And when you do—the bowling ball whispers again.

Peter holds a bowling ball. The ball has a face. It whispers, “Roll me into the neighbor’s dog.”

Peter’s eyes turn into kaleidoscopes. The bowling alley lanes become infinity pools. Quagmire appears riding a giant sperm whale, shouting, “Giggity giggity goo ,” but the “goo” echoes for 23 seconds.

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