The fucking government has been humping their people for 59 years, yet it's far from over. In fact, most of the people are pathetic, they are satisfied so long as they don't starve to death, and it's a shame to walk among them.
Peter and Lois grant Meg permission to throw a party, but they have no idea what the party is for until Chris reminds them that it's Meg's birthday next week. To their embarrassment, either of them remember Meg's age.
At the party, when falling down the stairs riding a unicycle, Peter crushes Francis, his father, to death dressing as a clown. Feeling depressed he begins to take drugs. On Brian's advice, Peter goes to see a hypnotherapist. While under hypnosis, Peter finds out that Francis is not his biological father; he then pays a visit to his mother; she reveals that his biological father lives in Ireland.
Brian accompanies Peter to Ireland. Upon arriving at the village, they learn that Mickey, Peter's father, is the town drunk, which is something to be proud of. Peter tells Mickey he is his son, to which Mickey brushes it off. In a attempt to prove their consanguinity, Peter challenges Mickey to a drinking contest and wins; he is then accepted by Mickey.
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