![]() "Um, Mr. Nosferatu, sir? That's not where my earmuffs go..." |
![]() "I'm not gay, see? This is my date, um, Cher! Yeah!" |
![]() "Killer shrews? Play sheriff to a bunch of yokels from Hazzard? What the hell kind of psychic are you???" |
![]() "...then you shall come to a place called America where you will shake your bon-bon and women will like it." |
![]() .oO{Everyone's asleep... now to sneak over to Rosie's...} |
![]() "Oh, look, Robot's lost his first claw. We must put it under his pillow so the Claw Fairy will come. *sniffle* Our baby's growing up so fast!" |
![]() Ed Wood's "One-Armed Radar Gun Mummies From the Year 5000!" |
![]() "Okay, we've got 15 seconds left. Run a 'red dog' on three. Go get 'em!" |
![]() "Do you see a face or a glass? I see a glass." "It _is_ a glass, you moron!" |
![]() "Listen, Missy, my eyes are down here! Stop looking at my toupee!" |
![]() Sci-Fry me! Hoo-hoo!" ~Pop-N-Fresh |
![]() Tonight, for one night only, Jonathan Harris IS "Lord of the Mince"! |