I always thought it would be funny if in the remake of Halloween Michael Meyers wore a Chris Pine mask.
Reminds me of a setup I had for local serial multiplayer on my Atari ST. I had cable going from the ST's 25 pin serial port to a 9-pin connector, a gender changer, a null modem module, then 9-pin back to 25-pin. But hey, it worked.
"Space," it says, "is big. Really big. You just won't believe how vastly, hugely, mindbogglingly big it is. I mean, you may think it's a long way down the road to the chemist, but that's just peanuts to space. Listen..." and so on.
They say you can't hear a picture, and yet...
So it does indeed appear to be Omaha, Nebraska. What exactly are we being lied to about?
Jojo Rabbit is like if Wes Anderson and Leni Riefenstahl collaborated.
In the video game Black & White if you punished your creature every time it went to the bathroom it would eventually stop doing it completely. Until they patched it, anyway.
One, if it was a football stadium the size of Mount Everest.
The cause of the incident is never specified in the book.
I don't know about the "becomes commonplace" part, but mangled idioms are generally called "malapropisms".
I'm pretty sure he thinks that because he went back and deleted all his messages that there's no way to tie him to them now.
There's always money in the banana crate.
Not with that attitude, you can't.
They obviously each eat one egg per year of age.
There's an episode of Amazing Stories that's basically this.
These are concurrent users, i.e. the number of players all playing at one time. The total number of Steam users is WAY higher.