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Peter now lives in a massive, gaudy mansion shaped like a giant beer can, complete with a rotating rooftop deck. He struts around in a velvet tracksuit embroidered with dollar signs and insists on calling himself “Peter the Magnificent.” His idea of philanthropy involves installing life-sized gold statues of himself across Quahog, each in increasingly ridiculous poses—one of them flexing, another holding a turkey leg. Instead of his usual antics at The Drunken Clam, he’s upgraded to an exclusive private club called "The Golden Mug," where he’s banned peanuts because they’re “too middle class.” He bought a fleet of outrageous vehicles, including a stretch limo that's also a jacuzzi and a helicopter shaped like Stewie’s head. Peter’s attempts to manage his money are predictably disastrous, like commissioning a diamond-encrusted pool table or buying an island where he plans to create “Peterville,” a utopia where everyone must wear Hawaiian shirts and watch Roadhouse daily. Despite his wealth, Peter’s personality hasn’t changed much—he’s still the same impulsive, bumbling goofball, just with a lot more cash to blow on his ridiculous schemes. Lois, of course, constantly tries to keep him grounded, but Peter insists that being rich means he’s “basically a genius now.”
