Family Guy (1998–…): Season 17, Episode 5 - Regarding Carter - full transcript

It seems today that all you see

Is violence in movies and sex on TV

But where are those
good old-fashioned values

On which we used to rely?

Lucky there's a family guy

Lucky there's a man
who positively can do

All the things that make us

Laugh and cry

He's... a... Fam... ily... Guy!

Happy birthday, Lois.

You know, today you officially become



the oldest woman I've ever slept with.

Yes. You said the same thing last year.

Well, unlike you,
that joke never gets old.

Oh, and I forgot to pick up the cake.

Hey, Lois, I don't like
any of these snacks.

Can I have something from the kitchen?

We can have snacks from the kitchen?

I could go for a sandwich.

No. No one gets snacks from the kitchen.

You see what you started?

Hi. I'm here for the pony rides.

- What?
- Oh, boy.

This-this must be
some sort of big mix-up.

Don't worry, Lois, I'll handle this.



- What's his name?
- Lightning.

That means he's fast.

So, uh, Lois, where are your parents?

Didn't they say they were coming?

Yeah, but I'm sure Daddy
had a last-minute work thing.

He's always put business first.

Even growing up, he never came
to any of my piano recitals.

It was the '80s, so he was always doing

cocaine-and-sushi business meetings.

All right, Hideki, it's a deal.

Now, let's celebrate
the way rich guys do, by...

Ah, damn it, I snorted the wrong one.

Ah, wasabi!

Wasabi in my nostril!

Still better than sitting
through that piano thing.

Oh, hi, Daddy. You missed the party.

I know. I thought I'd apologize

with an upper-class
New England mumble-kiss.

- I'm so sorry, dear.
- It's okay.

And here, I brought you a gift.

- A gun?
- Yeah, you love guns.

No, I don't.

You don't know me at all.

I can't believe you'd blow off my party

then give me a handgun.

Especially when there's kids
in the house.

Hall. Kids in the Hall.

Damn it, Daddy.

I'm trying to explain that guns
are hazardous and unsafe,

not have a conversation about

a tepid 1990s Canadian sketch group.

You're wrong about guns and comedy.

I'm out of here.

Buh-bye.

Was that a tepid 1990s
David Spade reference?

People are allowed to like things!

Peter, you want to watch Netflix?

Yeah, let's watch one of those
stand-up specials.

There's a bunch of 'em,
they got to be good.

No. No.

Tom Segura? No.

Chinese girl.

Another Chinese girl.

No. No.

Anjelah Johnson?

Geez, they're giving one
of these to everyone.

- How come I don't have one?
- You do, Peter.

This is the taped intro.

Mr. Griffin, you're on.

Good evening, Ithaca Civic Auditorium.

So I'm thinking I might get a bike.

You know, one of these things?

Ring-ring, ring-ring.

"I'll get you, Toto!" Yeah.

I'm thinking I might.

Okay, I'm off to the grocery store.

- So, what'd you do with the gun?
- Gun?

Yeah, my father gave me a gun
as a present yesterday.

Where was that during birthday sex?

Maybe I would have finished.

Unlike you, guns can actually fire.

I don't think this marriage needs a gun.

Anyway, I hid the gun someplace safe

until I can figure out how to
properly dispose of it.

So don't get any ideas.

Good for Lois.

Guns are a major problem,

especially in the hands
of someone like...

It was in a box with
Chris's adoption papers... Oh.

You heard nothing.

Hi, I got my gun here.

I'd like to rent a stall, please.

Sure. You need a tutorial
before you start?

Yeah, it's a gun range.

I think I got it.

Wait! I think I did it wrong.

So how was the gun range, Dad?

Did you shoot up
that silhouette real good?

That is so my dad.

Now here to sing
the Heart classic "Alone"

is Chris Griffin.

I hear the ticking of the clock

I'm lying here

The room's pitch dark

I wonder where you are tonight

No answer on the telephone.

Turn around.

We now return to The Orville on Fox.

Why do you hate that show so much?

Because it's preventing me

from doing my work here at Family Guy.

Damn it, I think
I loaded a bullet wrong.

All right, let's all take turns
looking down the barrel

with one eyeball and see if we
can figure out what's going on.

Chris, you go first.

Oh, my God, Peter. Give me that.

This gun is not staying in this
house for one more second.

I'm giving it back to my father.

Yeah, it's been a disaster.

Like when Peter was the only one
not wearing black jeans

at a Rush concert.

Sing "Tom Sawyer"!

We already did.

And what are you wearing?!

What? These are my concert khakis.

Beat him! Beat him in six-eight time.

And don't let him escape

to the completely unoccupied
ladies' room.

Ah! No. Please,

uncles who voted for
Gary Johnson, leave me alone.

And now a song about radio towers.

Daddy?

Daddy, are you there?

Don't do anything to scare him.

He flew on my shoulder
while I was having a lemonade.

Daddy, I...

What?

Daddy, you need to take this gun back.

I never should have accepted it
in the first place.

And you never should have
given it to me.

Are you sure?

I bought it at Anthropologie.

Oh.

Wait a minute, what am I saying?

No. You have to take it back.

I'm not. You're keeping it. It's a gift.

Damn it, Daddy, why won't you
just take the gun?

Oh, my God! Daddy!

I'm so sorry.

It can't be too serious.

They haven't done an overhead
crane shot yet.

Oh, God! There it is!

I'm calling 911.

Oh, no. It's floating up,

signifying his spirit leaving his body.

And there's the single minor key note.

This is bad.

Family Guy will be right back.

Well, now it doesn't seem so serious.

Hey, quick question:
any of you guys know how

to countersue somebody?

Dr. Hartman, please, how's my father?

Well, at this point, it's hard to say.

He suffered severe head trauma.

So if you want to beat him
in Mario Kart,

this is your chance.

And the champ is dethroned.

Oh, poor Daddy. You know what?

We're gonna bring him home with us

and take care of him until he's 100%.

What? Oh, come on, Mom.

I want Grandpa to get better,
too, but living with us?

Why can't Grandma take care of him?

Oh, she's busy.

She went to Antarctica
to steal a penguin.

Penguin?

Daddy's gonna require
all our love and support.

Well, you got the right guy for that.

I'm great at supporting people.

On Mad Men,
I was Christina Hendricks' bra.

Joan, can you call a meeting
of the partners?

Help me.

Too much is being asked of me.

At least you're there.

I'm Jon Hamm's underwear.

Why am I Elisabeth Moss's socks?

Chris and I should switch.

- Yeah, let's switch.
- We're gonna switch.

All right, Chris,
give me a hand with Carter.

Hey, I heard another chair.

Oh, my God, oh, my God, oh, my God!

He's not paralyzed, Joe,
he's just recovering.

Ah.

All right, Daddy living here
is gonna be a big adjustment,

and we're all gonna
have to make sacrifices.

So, Meg, Daddy will sleep in your room,

and Stewie and Chris,
you'll stay where you are.

What? I'm the only one sacrificing.

Don't be ridiculous, Meg.
I said everybody's names.

Come on, Meg, it won't be any
worse than when I took

Gérard Depardieu to Burning Man.

I feel so free.

My breasts are muddied up.

I'm tripping balls.

Easy, Gérard, we're still
at Enterprise Rent-A-Car.

I'm gonna go crazy.

You can poop anywhere.

We'll take the insurance.

All right, Carter, now we're
gonna try and jog your memory

and get you talking
with some familiar pictures.

So, I will hold them up
and you say what they are.

What? You don't know who this is?

But he's so talented.

Anyone who doesn't know who he is

brings shame on his children and wife.

Peter, come on.
We're trying to help Daddy,

not relive our embarrassing loss
to Joe and Bonnie in Celebrity.

All right, fine. Next picture.

What? You don't know who he is, either?

Go on, Lois, scream at him
that he should know.

This guy was in a movie once.

That means we need to put a
fifth head on Mount Rushmore.

Damn it, Peter, you should've
known who he is.

Even Joe knew.

Yep, Joe sure did.

Hey, Ansel Elgort and Gemma Arterton

are in a Cary Fukunaga film.

Good for them.

All right, Daddy, I know NCIS is on,

but I want to watch Real Housewives,

unless you tell me not to.

Oh, those two hate each other.

These two have a three-year-old feud

based on an offhanded remark
at a charity fashion show.

I'm sure Andy Cohen will explain it all

on Watch What Happens Live
after the show.

No! The show itself is bad enough!

We don't need another show
explaining what we just saw.

Daddy! You're back.

Please, anything but this show.

We could watch Netflix.

Uh, Cleveland Brown:

You Startin' To See What I'm Sayin'?

So, the president pulls the plug

on an investigation into the president?

You startin' to see what I'm sayin'?

Since you're doing
a little better, Daddy,

I thought you should see where you work.

It might help trigger
more memories about your life.

I work here? Wow. This place is huge.

What do we do? Are we nice?

You put pesticides in baby food.

- Aw.
- Not only that, your chemical waste

- gave a town cancer.
- Yikes.

You burned down
the entire Amazon rain forest.

- Whoops
- You're the number-one producer

- of whale meat.
- Sheesh.

- You dumped lead in drinking water.
- Zoinks.

Your oil pipeline moved
12 Native American tribes.

Your fertilizer plant exploded,

killing 4,000.

- You bought Vine and shut it down.
- I did what?

- You bought Vine and shut it down.
- I did what?

- You bought Vine and shut it down.
- I did what?

I'm sorry, Daddy, but you're
a very cutthroat businessman.

And maybe worst of all,

you engage in constant,
gratuitous animal testing.

Sir, as you requested, we had
all the monkeys watch Vikings.

Did they like it?
Do they think it's worth

- me putting in the time?
- Uh, no.

- They didn't care for it.
- Good.

This is valuable information.

Now have them watch Sarah Jessica Parker

and Thomas Haden Church in Divorce.

Sir, they've just watched
66 consecutive hours of Vikings.

- If you could...
- Oh, what, so you want humans

to watch Divorce?

Because if monkeys don't,
that's what has to happen.

Wow, I guess I was
a cutthroat businessman.

But what about when I wasn't at work?

What did we do together?

Well, sometimes you made me reenact

Kids in the Hall sketches
that basically had no endings.

But to be honest, we didn't do much.

- Your work always came first.
- Really?

And you still took care of me
when I was hurt?

I... I don't like who I was.

But from now on, I'm going to be
a better father and grandfather.

We're going to spend real time together.

Really? Oh, that'd be wonderful.

I haven't been this happy
since I went on Safari.

Oh, my God. This is so much
faster than Firefox.

All right, let me go to Facebook.

F-A...

It's auto filling "Fat Butt Rodeo"?

Peter!

You were supposed to stay on Firefox.

Morning, pumpkin. I brought muffins.

You brought pumpkin muffins?

- What? No. Wh-What?
- But you said...

You know what?
Let's try it one more time.

Hey, sweetie pie. I brought muffins.

- You brought sweet pies and muffins?
- No.

We've already done that.

Damn it, now it's gonna go back outside.

Wow, Daddy,
you really meant what you said.

It's been wonderful spending
so much quality time with you.

Yeah, Carter. You know, you've
always been a real bastard,

but I got to say, it's nice to
see you turning things around.

Thanks. You know,
you guys made me realize

that I wasted my whole life
caring about money,

and I'm not giving up another second.

That's why I've decided

to retire from Pewterschmidt Industries

and give all my money to charity.

Oh, Daddy, that's wonderful.

Yeah, Carter. Good for you.

Thanks. You know, I was a little worried

you guys would be mad
about losing your inheritance.

Oh, Daddy, I don't care.

I've seen what wealth's done to you,

and I certainly don't want that
to happen to us.

Besides, we're regular people.

We wouldn't miss millions
of dollars, right, Peter?

I'm thinking I might.

So, it's weird being Japanese.

Last night, my husband wanted 69.

I said, "Why do you want
beef and broccoli now?"

Hey, that's Chinese.

Look, I know you're upset
about losing our inheritance,

but when we got married,
the first thing I told you

is I didn't want Daddy's money.

Well, yeah, not now,

but I didn't know you meant forever.

Peter, stop being so selfish.

For the first time in my life,
I have a father who's kind

and wants to spend time with me.

And that's more important
than any inheritance.

Yeah, well, I still want that money.

It's the only way
I can afford that surgery

to turn myself into 100% stained glass.

- I don't get it.
- Neither do I.

Oh, my God.

Dad's beautiful.

All right, guys. Now, the way I see it,

Carter's only giving away
his money 'cause he's nice now.

So to get our inheritance,

we have to figure out a way
to make him mean again.

I don't know, Dad.
He seems pretty happy.

Anyone can get mad, Chris.
Even Shaquille O'Neal.

Excuse me.

My flapjacks was supposed
to have a Superman "S" on them.

Are you mad? I...
I can't tell if you're mad.

Very mad. This is unacceptable.

At's the point
of having millions of dollars

if everything can't be Superman?

Okay, well, we'll fix it right away.

Is there anything else I can get you?

Yes. A big ambulance.

I am stuck in this booth.

So, ideas... how do we
make Carter mean again?

Why don't we hire a prostitute

to bring him almost to completion?

Okay, don't love that my daughter
came out of the gates with that.

Why don't we just mix up
all the colors of his Play-Doh?

Chris.

Well, you know what gets
Gargamel all riled up

is those pesky Smurfs.
Maybe there's something there.

Ooh, I know, I know.

Why don't we hire a transvestite
to pick him up at a bar,

then take off her wig

at the exact moment of completion?

Yeah, Meg, take it down a notch.

I know what'll make him mad.

Let's get him a book for Christmas.

Didn't I get you all books
for Christmas?

Yeah. And now I've got something
for you to read, genius.

It's called the room.

Hey, wait, I got something.
How do we summon Zuul?

I bet Zuul could help.

Why don't we take him
to a truck stop bathroom,

and then after completion, we...

Okay, Meg, are you trying
to get a rise out of me?

'Cause guess what, young lady?

It worked.

Well, at least I'm saying real ideas

and not just repeating things

I've seen in children's programming.

Yeah, Dad, I kind of agree with Meg.

It seems like you're going
for comedy over substance.

I see. Well, then,

I have one last idea
how to make Carter mean.

Turn him into one of my kids.

So, what do you want to do today?

You know, this may be crazy,

but I'd love to finally
play piano for you.

Cool, like Alicia Keys.

A piano player named Keys?

- That has to be fake, right?
- Yeah, I'd think so.

That's pretty dumb.
I mean, if I was in a band,

I wouldn't call myself Carter Guitar.

I know, right?

Actually, I like Carter Guitar.

- I want to be that now.
- Hey, I have an idea.

Why don't we do something together?

I'll play, and you sing.

Sounds great.
Who's the guy who married a kid

and then later on killed his wife?

- Jerry Lee Lewis.
- That's it.

You shake my nerves
and you rattle my brain

Something, some-something,
something, something insane

Goodness gracious, great balls of fire

Y-You don't have to sing the piano part.

I'm playing it.

All right, here's the plan.

I clothespin his balls.

Meg and Chris, you twist his
nipples in opposite directions.

I'm glad you came around.

Peter, you may want
to take a look at this.

You shake my nerves
and you rattle my brain...

Oh, my God. Look at them.

This is just what
she's been saying she wanted:

to spend time with her dad
and for him to love her.

I guess that really is
more important than money.

Wow. Dad's really taking this to heart.

Meg. Meg.

Tie my shoe.

Hey, let's do another.
How about my karaoke song?

Sure, what-what is it?

The theme to Hill Street Blues.

What? But that doesn't have any lyrics.

The hell it doesn't.

Hill Street blues, Hill Street blues

Hill Street blues

I've got those Hill Street blues.

Wow, you're good.

Of course I'm good. I'm Carter Guitar.

Hill Street blues, Hill Street blues

Hill Street blues

I've got those Hill Street blues

There were some ugly people
on that show.

That's what made it real.

Hill Street blues

Hill Street blues, Hill Streeblues

I've got those Hill Street blues.

What are you doing here?

I'm sorry I only cared
about the money, Lois.

You were right. You having
a dad is way more important.

Thanks, Peter.

Hill Street blues, Hill Street blues

Hill Street blues...

Oh, my God! Daddy!

Who told Carter he could
give away our (BLEEP) money?

Daddy? Daddy, please tell me
you can hear me.

Wh-Wha... What's going on?

And what are you idiots doing here?

I can't waste time with you.
I'm a cutthroat businessman.

Aw, the gunshot changed him back.

Oh, thank God. There's my Carter.

Well, I guess it was nice

to have time with Daddy while I could.

And Peter, I'm glad you filly realized

family is more important than money.

Me too, Lois.

And I think we all learned

a valuable lesson about firearms.

That's right, Peter.
Guns create problems,

but they solve them, too.

You said it, Lois.
And you know who else has a gun?

Stan Smith. Take it away, Stan.

Peter, that's...

that show's not on after us anymore.

Oh. What is on?

Something as or more successful?