Davey: Can I sleep in your bed tonight?
Hilly: Sure. Back we go, all warm and safe and toasty.
Nostalgia Critic: I don't like the way he said that. I don't like the way he's snuggling with him either. You know, Maine is sick. You know that, Maine? You're very sick.
Title Card: Funeral services will be held on Alderaan.
Bobbi Anderson: [in film] NO!
Title Card: Okay, Hoth.
Nostalgia Critic: [sung to the tune of "Gilligan's Isle"] The people live in Maine, of course; there's no where else to live, with The Writer! The Alchoholic too! The Adulterer and his whoore! Some dumb rednecks, a disappointing resolution! Here in Stephen King's Maine!
Nostalgia Critic: Even Darth Vader would be like, "Dude, you're a fucking ass!"