I don't remember this Hardy Boys mystery.
Morris was fed up with the high price of printer ink but his alternative source was problematic.
And so having dragged the monster from the river, they decided to put it to good use and make sausage from its meat. It was the Beast of Thames, it was the Wurst of Thames.
With no new movie offers, Frankenstein works on his ventriloquism act.
I'm sorry, but it won't work out. You're just too clingy.
I don't always destroy villages... but before I do, I like to start off with a good breakfast.
The Thing From the Back of the Refrigerator!
I told you...don't mess with those damn Harry Potter books
Puff didn't always frolic but when he did it was in autumn mist.
Just give it the $3.50!
October is Breast Cancer Awareness Month. I TOLD those scientists they should be finding a cure for breast cancer instead of playing around with that atomic energy nonsense, but NO....
All right! I confess! I stole the cookies from the cookie jar.