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I havn't seen the Cat in the Hat yet...or the Hat on the Cat...or the Cat in the Hat on the Cat....wait, there is no such thing...hold on, I'm waffleing. I havn't see that. I am too frightened that it will dissapoint me to my core...hmm....maybe if you like it, Snowth, I should take a peep...

Yeah...I agree with Pepper...it seems bootleg, but it's curiously open about itself...so suddenly I am less sure of how sure I am that this isn't a sure and sound DVD set...

Vic, pass the bleach before I barf...and not in a rub-a-dub-tub-bath sort of way...

Yes, many many many movies have had that effect on me! Only on in the cinema though, that was Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy. Ever seen that?

Father: Maybe Beth is my daughter in disguise...unless, Izzy, you are my daughter in disguise? *shrugs* *slugs down tea* I'm just about giving up with that daughter of mine...

Actually...when they used to dance, Mildred was already married. George was just her...er...dancing partner. And, yes, I am under-appreciated! Wait...not that Beauregard...nevermind...

I see her on MSN from time to time. I know she gets pretty tired at her work place, then she loves watching Movies a lot...maybe she got stuck in one?

Bean: *practasing cheerleading* Give be an "O!" Beau: *sigh* Oh? Bean: Give me a U! Bobo: You...stop that this instant. Bean: Give me an "R!" Bo: O? U? R? what does that spell anyway? Bean: Give me an "Oh you are so cute Bean and we love you to bits and would never hit you with a baseball...

Darn...*takes off rubber nose*

Is there a reason behind this? Bea:zany:{Logical question...}regard

Father: No...thanks. That is, no, no luck. And thanks for the tea. Hevej: *mumble*

Father: Oh, thank you...so long as it's not cold tea, sweet tea, cold sweet tea, or tea-with-various-poisens added...Hi boy-next-doors-pets and 'ello thar Hevej mate. Hevej: Moppet! Join me for some...water? Mr Cold *arm around Cole's shoulders* Is there no way you could change water into rum?

Father: *smug smile* Father, go find Vibs...nahanna...Father, go and find Vibs...*mutter* Find Vibs indeed...*walks off in the general direction of Hevej* - Hevej: Oy, hey there Mr Cole, howsit?

Bo: Oops! Forgot about the airdates Count! Sorry, will try and track! Beau, when were you born? Beau: I was born? Bean: *peeks out from leaves* How does that work? Bobo: Oh for pete's sake...

I'm always here. Ok, not quite. Acutally, yeah. I'm always here.

Father: *blink* Er...those super tight, hot-pants-like red shorts just don't suit a baby... Director's Commentry: Who could resist such a reference to the earlier scene? Well, actually, I could to be honest, but I was over-ruled...as u-sual...

Father: *is punched* *hits into door, accidenly slamming the door handle down and falling out of car into the road* Oh for the love of something omnipotent! *gets up* Right, that is the last piece of dust that hit the hay that balances on the straw on the camel's back! Mother, either that me...

Father: *looks at Rosa, now untied reaching for her knife, looks at Mother who is...mad* Who's David?

Father: Christy, dear, you can't punch her! Think about how she feels! Yes, she's pretending to be a grown up, dressed like a grown up, swearing like a trooper, but she still has feelings!

Father: Honey, will you just shut up for a second and let me finish??? Hevej: *wonders past the car* *gives Father a thumbs up* *walks on* Father: *frowns* Right, that's it.