Lois Griffin : Look, Peter, people!
Jorad : Halt!
Peter Griffin : Uh-oh!
Jorad : I am Jorad. I and my band of highway warriors control this territory. Do you have any food?
Peter Griffin : Ah, no, that that's why we're on the road.
Jorad : Then you may not pass until you answer the following question. Name something you take on a picnic.
Meg Griffin : A blanket!
Brian Griffin : Potato salad!
Chris Griffin : Chicken!
Lois Griffin : Merlot
Stewie Griffin : A dead Lois!
Peter Griffin : Ah, ah, ah, okay, ah, we're gonna go with potato salad.
Jorad : Show me potato salad!
[points at sky. Peter and Lois look. Jorad and Highway warriors look]
Peter Griffin : [whispers] Maybe we should go now.
[Peter and Lois back away slowly]
[a U.S. map at a military base shows 'Happy New Year' lit up on the map]
Military Sergeant : Very nice, lieutenant.
Military Tech Guy : Actually, all of those lights represent missiles that went off. The pattern is just a coincidence.
Military Sergeant : Come to think of it, that Y is a bit off. Still, it looks nice.