This is my Second Post

\\[Peter, Joe, Cleveland, and Quagmire are forming a band] Brian Griffin: You know, Peter, just because you guys entertained a bunch of drunken idiots at a karaoke bar doesn't mean you have what it takes to form a band. Peter Griffin: Oh, Brian, you're just ants at a picnic. We're going to be awesome! Brian Griffin: Wait, what am I? I'm ants at a picnic? Is that what you just said? I just - I'm ants at a picnic. All right, just making sure. \\[leaves]

I want to put some code in here
export const code (
return {
some code that does cool stuff...
}
)

Meg Griffin: Yeah, why are we here in this bomb shelter when I could be getting felt up by Kevin? Lois Griffin: Now don't give it to him all at once, honey, make him work for it.

Hooker: Hey Lois Griffin: Peter, there's a hooker in the bed! Peter Griffin: Stand still, Lois. Their vision is based on movement \\[they stand still] Hooker: Where did you go?

Joe Swanson: Peter, it's over. Peter Griffin: Over? What are you talking about? What kind of talk is that? It's un-American. Did George W. Bush quit even after losing the popular vote? No! Did he quit after losing millions of dollars of his father's money in failed oil companies? No! Did he quit after knocking that girl up? No! Did he quit after he got that DUI? No! Did he quit after he got busted for drunk and disorderly conduct at a football game? No! Did he quit... Joe Swanson: I get the message, Peter.

\\[watching a news report about Peter's old teacher who is getting his students to toss endangered condor eggs off the school roof] Lois Griffin: Oh my god. He's going to wipe that species off the face of the earth. Peter Griffin: Nah, the janitor will take care of that.