Recommended index: ★★★, still make do.
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Except it's cute, it's really nothing
Dejon 2022-01-14 08:01:55
In 2011, "Rescue the Bunny", there is no need to be in the same scene as the real person. It might be better to show the technology and make it into an animation completely. The game Pink Thunderbolt Rabbit is so cute. The feeling of being wrong, not doing business properly, the rich second generation also has a troubled story? This is not good. Except for the cuteness of rabbits, the rest are not particularly popular with children. A cartoon that cannot attract children is a complete failure. . . But for 2011, let's give a little bit of affection (for the sake of the rabbit). It's a waste of a good subject. .
Recommended index: ★★★, still make do.
Recommended index: ★★★, still make do.
Extended Reading
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Fred O'Hare: Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go sleep in my car.
Sam O'Hare: Fred, listen. My boss is on vacation for a few weeks and he asked me to house-sit.
Fred O'Hare: Nobody ever asks me to house-sit.
Sam O'Hare: I know. It's so weird. Anyway, he has dogs, and you know I'm scared of dogs, so take over for me.
Fred O'Hare: Wait. Your boss lives in a big mansion, right?
Sam O'Hare: Yes, in Beverly Hills. And he loves his house more than he loves his kids. So you have to behave. Okay? Do not touch anything. Do not break anything. Do not go upstairs!
Fred O'Hare: Wait, what's upstairs?
Sam O'Hare: Fred.
Fred O'Hare: Okay.
Sam O'Hare: And do not forget to feed the dogs.
Fred O'Hare: Got it!
[Sam hands keys to Fred]
Fred O'Hare: Thank you, Sam.
Sam O'Hare: You're welcome.
[they hug]
Sam O'Hare: I put the address on the paper.
Fred O'Hare: Okay.
Sam O'Hare: But, Fred?
Fred O'Hare: Yeah?
Sam O'Hare: If you screw up, I'll kill you.
Fred O'Hare: Okay.
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Fred O'Hare: Say something. Talk again.
E.B.: I'm E.B. And you are?
Fred O'Hare: I'm F-Fred.
E.B.: Well, F-Fred, I am so hungry. Have you got anything in the old snack department?
[Fred grabs turkey jerky and hands it to E.B]
Fred O'Hare: Okay. Here you go.
E.B.: Oh! Oh! That's...
[spits jerky out of his mouth in disgust]
E.B.: What is this?
Fred O'Hare: What? It's Turkey Jerky.
E.B.: First, you hit me with your car and then you try and poison me with a meat stick. Why do you hate me?
Fred O'Hare: Okay. Is there something you'd rather eat, you weird little thing?
E.B.: Well...
[he pulls his ears up and fluffs his tail]
Fred O'Hare: Carrots!
E.B.: He's a genius