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bigstimpycat
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i remember those!

they went to live on a beautiful farm out in the country where they could run free all day long. old yeller's there, too and don't you tell me he's not.

classic mpaa!

not. worth. it.

what a twist!

i keep letting radioactive spiders loose around my house but nothing good's come of that yet. not giving up though - i'm no quitter!

thanks, obama!

boo! just…boo!

i gots my popcorn, bring on the bloodbath!!!

release the hounds.

you won't get a record contract with that attitude.

you're supposed to say, "but i'm talking about shaft." you've let me down.

shut your mouth!

the mom in the original film is so overwrought i want to smack her but patty mccormack is outstanding and eileen heckart is amazing in her drunk scene. "where is my son's medal????" the play ending is great.

it's spelled "luxury yacht" but it's pronounced "throat-warbler mangrove."

i seem to remember that in the story, the birds' activity corresponds to tidal action - they attack during high tide.

some people have waaaaay too much time on their hands.

unanswered? i prefer to think the answer was "we don't know, we can't know & it doesn't matter."

if nothing else, from that video, she seems to have been an amazingly patient cat. my cat would be tearing around in a frenzy trying to get that damn hat off.

can't be bothered to go thru all comments to see if this has been mentioned so i'll just do it here: in soviet russian, you find night!