Friends last forever. Goodness is its own reward. ...And there ain't no Indians in the Bronx.
Cleaver. Cleaver. Chop. Chop. First the mom and then the pop. Then we'll get the pretty girl. We'll get her right between the curl.
4 Friends, 3 Guys, 2 Couples... You Do The Math
The tragic story of a boy of unhappy parents and his struggle for happiness!
When death is your job... Never love your work.
In love you either sink or swim
The past has a life of its own.
You must truly believe in toys.
A gripping puzzle of pursuit and escape