Angel: Never look back, never look forward.
Laurie Strode: Come and get me, motherfucker.
Justin Ross: Pete, did you crawl here?
Pete: Oh, sorry. There was just a lot of traffic, and I tried to.
Justin Ross: Shhh. The grown-ups are talking.
Kraglin: Anyways, I just saw on the Multi-calendar that right now on Earth, it's almost Christmastime. So, yeah, it kinds of brings back some memories.
Nebula: Yondu had a point. Ever since buying Knowhere from The Collector, we don't have time for trivialities like Christmas. This place needs a lot of fixing up before it's livable.
Kraglin: Yeah, I reckon we've got work to do.
Hercule Poirot: How many great stories are tragedies?
Nathan Drake: Nuns. Why is it always nuns?
Ty Shaw: This is the most, uh, wretched, godforsaken stretch of land on the face of the earth. And I'd never leave.
Ben Manalowitz: Yeah. That's how I feel about Twitter.
Abnesti: The time to worry about crossing lines was... a lot of lines ago.
Greg: Orson Fortune. That is a sexy name. It is. You must fancy him a bit.