"Mister Quagmire, is it true you are guilty of the illicit smugling os asian women as sex slaves?" The asian asks in her ever bland nasal tone.
"What?!" Quagmire gawks at her. Suddenly no less than ten young asian women push the back seat of his convertible forward and start running in random circles.
"Good heavens!" Trisha Takenawa says condescendingly. But before anyone can utter another word, a sizzling blue ray streaks out of nowhere hitting the asian reporter and turning her into a giantess.
Brian shot her from the window, then hurried to watch TV again. Now it is total chaos. Quagmire is chasing the thin asian women, and all that is left on screen in a pair of bland gray pumps the size of sports cars.
"Ha ha ha!" Brian howls in laughter hitting the arm of the couch. When the camera man DOES finally aim the camera up to Trisha's face, all that can be seen is up the asian lady's skirt... And today it was warm so she went commando.
"Ha ha ha!" Brian is rolling laughing now.
"Brian? What's going on?" He suddenly hears Lois's voice.
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