You had me at “cornbread.”

It’s over, Anakin! I have the cornbread!

Read my lips: no new cornbread!

Quoth the cornbread, “nevermore!”

Cornbread, cornbread, wherefore art thou cornbread?

But soft! What light from yonder cornbread breaks?

We are The Knights Who Say... “CORNBREAD!”

That’ll do, cornbread; that’ll do.

If you vote for cornbread, all of your wildest dreams will come true.

Summer Wheatly? How the heck you gonna do that? ... Build her a cornbread or sahm-sing.

Caleb, are you making a little tent out of my cornbread?

Go ahead, make my cornbread.