Brian wakes up to see nobody else in the house, going into each room to see if he can find anybody. "Hello? Anybody home?" He says before he is knocked out with a swift blow to the head. He wakes up yet again to find his legs tied together and his arms behind his back, with Stewie nudging his face with a foot. "Didn't think you'd wake up that quickly, dog." He says, seeming to have no reaction to Brian's situation. "Stewie? What the hell? Let me go!" He says pulling on the ropes but can't get free. "Don't bother, Brian. Those ropes are high quality stuff, you'd sooner rip your arms off before you rip them apart. And I'm tired of the way you've been treating me in the past. Way I see it, you owe me."
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