Frau BLUCHER!!!!!!!

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Sorry, couldn’t help myself. I love that part of Young Frankenstein! (Among many others!)

BTW, I never could decide if it was Blücher and they just couldn’t say the umlaut over the u, or if it was supposed to be pronounced “Bloo-rcher”. _________________. (oh-oh!)

:wink:

Q

Wheee-heeeheeeheeeheeeheeeheeeheeeeo :snortsnort: :brush hooves:

ArchiveGuy! I was looking for Whinny or Neigh, but what you wrote was pure Onomatopoeia! (I think that’s right!) Too cool!

Q

“I VAS HIS…GIRLLLFRIEND!!!”

Now, listen to me very carefully…Don’t. Move. The Candle!

It could be worse…

It could be raining.

Bless you, plnnr!

I had forgotten about Cloris backing up that staircase, and screaming out those very words! It sounded so WWII to me!

Good on you for remembering!

A roll in ze hey for you!

(Just kiddin’!) :wink:

Q

Put…the…candle…back.

What hump?

What knockers!

Well, this certainly is an abbynormal thread…

“…!”

“What?”

“I said, they’d rue the day that a Frankenstein was born.”

“Oh!”

Inspektor Kemp: Vee had better confeerm de fect dat Yunk Frankenshtein iss indeed VOLLOWING EEN HEES GANDFADDA’S VOOTSCHTAHMPS!!
Villagers: What??
Inspector Kemp (stamping feet): Vollowing een hees grandfadda’s vootschtahmps, vootschtahmps, vootschtahmps!
Villagers: Ohhh! Footsteps!

“Damn your eyes!”

“Put. Ze. Kendel. Beck!”

Q

Too late!

“No, no! Fire is our friend! See?”

“Shtay close to de kendles. Ze stairs…can be treacherous.”

(You’ll notice at that point the candles ARE NOT LIT.)

“Vervolf!”
“Werewolf?”
“There.”
“Huh?”
“There wolf. There castle.”
“Why are you talking like that?”
“I thought you wanted to.”
“No, I don’t want to.”
“Suit yourself, I’m easy.”

Great knockers.

Now, if you’re blue
And you don’t know where to go to
Why don’t you go where fashion sits…
PUUU-IIIN ON A RIIIIIISSSS!!!
Dear gawd I love that movie. It’s nature’s most prefect comedy…