Jon: We're done with this piece of... pile of shit! Would rather suck Cillerenda's... clitoris!
Arin: WHOA! ...WHOA! Cillerenda? I... Ok...
Jon: (Laughing) Did I really say Cillerenda?
Arin: From now on... from now on until doomsday... I'm gonna walk into Disneyland, I'm gonna be like "Excuse me; Excuse me; ma'am?", and she'll be like "Yes, how can I help you?", and I'll say "Could you please direct me to the closest Cillerenda's Castle that you have?"