B: Are you all right?
S: Never better! I got some pep pills from a trucker at the last stop!
     Keeps me awake! 
B: You took pills?
S: West coast turnarounds! Trucker said to only take one, but I
     took all of them!
B: Maybe you should slow down. 
S: Why? We're making good time!
B: We're not even on the road! 
S: Huh?
B: I said, we're not even on the road!
S: Don't need to be! Compass says west. That's where we're headed.
B: Stewie, we're in the middle of the desert.
S: I know! Imagine the nads on those guys who did this on a
    wagon! Pioneers, Brian! We share their spirit! Manifest Destiny!
B: All right, that's it. Give me the wheel.
S: Go to hell!