There aren’t goodies back there… trust me!
Don’t. Go. Behind. The. Barn.)
Run, child, run! That bad man’s got an accordion.
Looks like the small one on the left tried to run, but is now having some corporal punishment administered for his efforts.
There aren’t goodies back there… trust me!
Don’t. Go. Behind. The. Barn.)
Run, child, run! That bad man’s got an accordion.
Looks like the small one on the left tried to run, but is now having some corporal punishment administered for his efforts.
Someone forgot their pants this morning!
Who says you can’t play guitar on the can? Jean Pierre can!
Some of us have nightmares about this sort of thing.
Don’t forget to wipe!
Don’t forget to wax either.
Hey, you’ve gotta do something to sell classical records!
Someone’s about to stab two lesbians.
I can hear the violins shrieking from here.
“Betty, whatever you do, don’t look to your left.”
“Maybe if we ignore him he’ll go away.”
Neither one looks interested in going back to his mom’s house to meet his parakeet.
Someone’s not taking their meds!
The scientific breakthrough that brought us Cruella Deville: Now available over the counter!
Snap two Dalmatian puppy necks and call me in the morning.
Ooo, it’s on vinyl!