Peter: I've got some bad news guys…I'm afraid we've been canceled

Lois: Oh no

Peter: Apparently they have to make room for other shows…isn't it terrible

Brian: My god…we have so much unfinished business though…I haven't had sex with Lois.

Lois: I haven't told Brian I'm never going to have sex with him.

Chris: I haven't choked the evil monkey and then put a pencil up his ass for fun.

Stewie: I haven't killed Lois.

Meg: I haven't been laid.

Stewie: My god…if we have to wait for Meg to get laid we'll never be canceled.

(Everyone laughs)

Peter: No…I'm just yankin you…I just wanted to know your innermost secrets…

Brian: Well what's yours Peter

Peter: I'm not telling you…I mean I would only tell you if the show was being canceled.

Brian: Ok…umm…the show is being canceled.

Peter: Oh my God…it can't be canceled I haven't learned my innermost secret yet.

Theme song Starts

Peter: Ok let's not panic…we all need to complete our tasks before we're canceled.

Brian: But Peter we're not really going to be canceled.

Peter: No time to tell me that we are not going to be canceled Brian, we have to fulfill our wildest dreams before our show is canceled.

Brian: Alright…I'll play your little games…Lois let's have sex

Lois: I'm never going to have sex with you

Brian: Alright…well me and Lois are done…

Stewie: Alright mother…hold still

(Aims a gun at her head)

Lois: Ahhh

(Jumps out of the way as the bullet shoots)

Stewie: Well how the hell am I going to kill you if you jump out of the way.

(Chris is walking down stairs pulling the evil monkey behind him)

Lois: Chris is that a pencil up his ass…

Chris: Yea, I guess I'm done

Peter: Wow there really was an evil monkey living in his closet.

Stewie: My turn

(Stewie stabs Lois in the chest, and she dies)

Brian: Didn't see that coming

Stewie: Well four of us have completed the tasks set before us.

Brian: Well mine really wasn't so…

(Brian drags Lois up stairs into Peter and Lois's bedroom)

Stewie: He's going to fuck her isn't he…

Peter: No time to tell me that Brian's going to fuck my wife…I have to find out what I'm supposed to do before we're canceled.

Meg: Well, since you don't know yours I guess I'm next.

Peter: Haha…I can just picture you…hi I'm Meg, I wear glasses, I look like a fat cow.

Stewie: Oh…Spot on Spot on.

Meg: I'll show you bastards.

(Walks out the front door slamming it behind her)

Stewie: So fat man, it's just me and you here.

Peter: Stewie I can't talk I have to go find out what my density is.

Stewie: Don't you mean destiny

Peter: Yea that's it destiny.

Stewie: We'd be here forever if you had to find out your density…it would take so long to calculate.

(Silence)

Stewie: I don't have to fucking impress you.