Look mom! we're being stealthy!
Raistlin: "Just face it
brother, You're a little bit country, I'm a little bit rock and
roll."
Caramon: It's okay, Raistlin,
don't worry. I'll make Dalamar give you back your
yo-yo.
Got Bunnies?
Easy, Breezy, Beautiful...CoverGirl.
How much longer do we have to
pose, Raist? My legs are getting stiff!
Tired of being smothered in
kisses by Aunt Dottie, the twins decide to play hardball.
After a string of disturbing
letters and phone calls, Weird Al was forced to hire extra
security for his shows.
It's just a jump to the left. And a
step to the right. Put your hands on your hips (or
someone else's) and
bring your knees in tight. But it's the pelvic thrust, that really
drives you insane. Let's do the Time Warp again.
Have you be injured in an accident?
Robbed by a kender? Discriminated against in
the workplace for being a
half-breed? We can help. Majere and Majere, attorneys at
law. Fighting
for YOUR rights.
My staff is bigger than yours is...
Heman vs. Skeletor
Caramon: Uhh.. Raistlin?
Raistlin: Yes, my brother? Caramon: What exactly are we standing
on?
Special Playgirl Twins of Krynn
edition.
Caramon: Right foot blue! Raistlin:
Fine, fine, but next time I get to pick the game.
Be vewy vewy quiet. We're huntin'
wabbits! ~ Anakerie the All Knowing
Even as children, the twins played
scrabble with an intensity that never failed to frighten their
friends.
The twins first day at Hogwarts ended
badly: Raistlin incinerated the other Quidditch team and Caramon accidentally
swallowed Professor Flitwick.
"Okay, okay, yours is bigger. Do
we have to argue about this AGAIN??"