Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I hired you to raise the vocabulary level of this paper.

Does this hurt?

That's lemon juice for the tea.

Where'd you look? Which way did she go?

Help me! Help me!

Where's Hunyadi?

- We just need three. - One...

That was my husband. He is a wolf.

Let's look at life as adults.

Only relatives of the guests are allowed to visit.

And it certainly isn't the news!

Are you kidding?

Does this hurt?

Daddy, what is he saying about me?

Transylvania 6-5OOO!

I don't know, but with all this subterfuge and double-talk,

- What? - Frankenstein, okay?

to your phony rest home.

- Thank you. - Oh, no, no. Help!

Excuse me, hold on one second. All right, who is it?

What a story, but who the hell's gonna believe it?

Put your face to my breasts. Tell me you want me too.

- Oh, my gosh. How are you? - Are you okay?

How dare you pick on my son.

Don't let that monster get away.

Is there anything happening around here?

You just get some sleep. Tomorrow, go see that doctor.

- Hang on, I'm going to be right back. - Go ahead.

I love you so much and anything I can ever do to help you...

What do you want? A quickie before dinner?

Why'd you bring him here?

"He stepped on me. He stepped on me."

You're new here. Didn't you get your sedation today?

Now that's a coincidence. We just talked to Percek and the mayor about the doctor,

Sure you can. Go ahead, now try it.

But can your cosmetic fakery deal with this?

My son is the Wolfman.

Please, forgive me.

- I know it's you. - I'm in, I'm out.

- Mints, master? - No.

And lasts, as you Americans say, until the cows go home!

- You're welcome. - You're welcome, what?

You look like this and he's scared? Get him back in the cage,

I wasn't really running away.

I was kidding. Where have you been?

Isn't this Our Lady of Perpetual Sorrow?

Doesn't it have an ominous aura about it?

This man is asking about Frankenstein.

As you Americans say, we'll have to beat them off with a rake! Radu.

What am I doing here? Why am I working here?

Are you okay? What the hell?

Later. Get back to work!

Wait. Wait, I know where he's going. He's taking the little girl to her mother.

- I hate it! - You hate it, what?

I'm Jack Harrison, by the way. I'm sorry.

I sort of pack them in, as you Americans say.

- Tell it to the Marines. - No, it attacked me.

Just look at the offspring

- Play with the kid. - Why should I play with...

Until the cows come home.

- I love to push it. - Why can't you be like him?

RUN RUN LOOK IT'S EVIL LEAFY

I can go to the beach now

Gil, stop playing with Laura.