If you don't watch out, there's gonna tamagetcha!
Conviction is a terrible thing to concede.
Once you get to know the Big Guys, they're easy enough to get along with.
Invaders beware: This Kasbah's ready to rock back.
Or angry? Or ready for dessert?
They make me feel less alone, but I'm starting to worry it's not in the way I intended.
One need only point out where the artifact is hidden and command, "Fetch!"
Turns out, the world is actually overflowing with things we should be thankful for. I'm as surprised as anyone.
I was alarmed to discover that the bear could not only speak, but knew all my sins.
Never mind what's fueling my unstoppable flurry of blows.
Come on, daddy needs another couple hundred tickets.
Please turn to p. 104 and consult the Wheel Table.
Let's just say there's been some real *combustion* in these internals, you know what I'm sayin'?
"It's even more exciting, not being able to see where they lead, don't you think?"
It's always brunch somewhere!
Her witch hat brings all the dogs to the moors. She could walk them, but she'll stay indoors.
The morning air's still crisp, best to keep the java warm.
We're gonna need a bigger magnifying glass.
None can contest that this hoard is mine and that it is safe in my keeping.
Keep your finger on the X button, this sequence is brutal, and it goes on *forever*!