Posts tagged “Pic of the Day

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Pic of the Day: “Are you kidding? Stick my tongue to that stupid pole? That’s dumb!” “That’s ’cause you know it’ll stick!” “You’re full of it!” “Oh yeah?” “Yeah!” “Well I double-DOG-dare ya!” “NOW it was serious. A double-dog-dare. What else was there but a ‘triple dare you’? And then, the coup de grace of all dares, the sinister triple-dog-dare.” “I TRIPLE-dog-dare ya!”


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Pic of the Day: “Just remember this, Mr. Potter, that this rabble you’re talking about… they do most of the working and paying and living and dying in this community. Well, is it too much to have them work and pay and live and die in a couple of decent rooms and a bath? Anyway, my father didn’t think so. People were human beings to him. But to you, a warped, frustrated old man, they’re cattle. Well in my book, my father died a much richer man than you’ll ever be!”


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Pic of the Day: “This little green one here seems to need a home.” “I don’t know, Charlie Brown. Remember what Lucy said? This doesn’t seem to fit the modern spirit.” “I don’t care. We’ll decorate it and it’ll be just right for our play. Besides, I think it needs me.”


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Pic of the Day: “How do you do?” “Mutual, I’m sure.”


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Pic of the Day: “Want cookies?” “No.” “Want milk?” “No.” “Want me to fix you some sandwiches?” “What the fuck is it with you and fixin’ fuckin’ sandwiches?”


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Pic of the Day: “I suppose it all started with the snow. You see, it was a very special kind of snow. A snow that made the happy happier, and the giddy even giddier. A snow that’d make a homecoming homier, and natural enemies, friends, natural. For it was the first snow of the season. And as any child can tell you, there’s a certain magic that comes with the very first snow, especially when it falls on the day before Christmas. For when the first snow is also a Christmas snow… well, something wonderful is bound to happen.”


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Pic of the Day: ♫ “You’re a monster, Mr. Grinch / Your heart’s an empty hole / Your brain is full of spiders, you have garlic in your soul / Mr. Gri-inch / I wouldn’t touch you with a thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole.” ♫


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Pic of the Day: “Then I had a drink.” “A drink? Boy you were fractured!”


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Pic of the Day: “Boy, that’s scary stuff! Should we be worried about the kids in the audience?” “Nah, it’s all right. This is culture!”


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Pic of the Day: “But – But you fell over the side of the cliff.” “Didn’t I ever tell you about Bumbles? Bumbles bounce!”


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Pic of the Day: “What kind of idiots do you have working here?” “The finest in New York.”


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Pic of the Day: “I hate toys! And toys hate me! Either they are going or I am going! And I am certainly not going, Grimsley.”


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Pic of the Day: “What’s this world coming to, Cratchit? You work all your life to get money… then people want you to give it away.”


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Pic of the Day: “Why the long face, Buddy?” “It seems I’m not an elf.” “Of course you’re not an elf. You’re six-foot-three and had a beard since you were fifteen.”


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Pic of the Day: “Whoa, Dad! You’re flying!” “It’s okay, I’m used to it. I lived through the ’60s.”


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Pic of the Day: “I don’t know what to say, except it’s Christmas and we’re all in misery.”


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Pic of the Day: “Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinion’s starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don’t see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often, it’s not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it’s always there – fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know, none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge – they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I’ve got a sneaky feeling you’ll find that love actually is all around.”


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Pic of the Day: “You and that harmonica sure make a great team.” “Yup. She’s worth her weight in gold, all right!”


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Pic of the Day: “Mr. Scrooge?” “I’m busy.” “Well, it’s about Mr. Marley, sir! He’s dying!” “Well, what do you want me to do about it? If he’s dying, he’s dying.”


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Pic of the Day: “And they’ll feast, feast, feast, feast. They’ll eat their Who-Pudding and rare Who-Roast Beast. But that’s something I just cannot stand in the least. Oh, no. I’M SPEAKING IN RHYME!”


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Pic of the Day: “Well… that didn’t exactly go as well as I’d hoped.”


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Pic of the Day: “The main trouble is there are too many people who don’t know where they’re going and they want to get there too fast!”


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Pic of the Day: “It’s the greatest invention since microwave pancakes!”