"I've got my eye on you, wall."
A title so awesome even the space cops attack it out of fear.
Animal fact: when threatened by dinosaurs, horses will perform a complex ballet number, usually something from "Swan Lake," to defend themselves.
Is it just me, or do the women look kind of... unimpressed?
I suggest a new strategy, tiny chess-playing dude. Let the dragon win.
We get it Bill, this experiment's important. No need to get all dramatic about it.
Why is the book cover making me question my masculinity?
Is Reepicheep hitting on me? Well, we are at sea I guess.
Because if there's any part of your body that doesn't need protection, it's your chest.
The dragon's expression is entirely justified, given the giant transparent head rising from the ocean.