DARK SHADOWS FORUMS
Members' Mausoleum => Caption This! => Games => Caption This! - Vicki/Jeff-Cassandra/The Dream Curse-Adam/Eve/Nicholas => Topic started by: Heather on May 09, 2006, 07:43:12 AM
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RC: "I thought I'd push the plot along again, in the usual way, by uncovering a mysterious portrait, and by commissioning a new music box theme to serve as a backdrop for our lives, for the next few months. The demo was just terrific!"
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Roger: When I saw this portrait of the frumpy housemaid, I thought.. yeah I can use that... I thought of hanging it in one of our many bathrooms, what do you think?
Barnabas and Julia, simultaneously: perfect!
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Julia: "Hmmm, she's got one of those faces that, if you put a dark wig on her, she'd be virtually unrecognizeable..."
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Roger: "I can't understand what happened to it!"
Julia: "Oh, it's...uh...one of those weather-predicting portraits they used to make. Looks like tomorrow's going to be a foggy one!"
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Roger: "Now, ladies and gentlemen, as you can see, this painting has been damaged by years of exposure to sunlight. But, with one application of Uncle Roger's Magic Portrait Restoration Elixir, I can make this portrait look as good as new!"
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R: She was OBVIOUSLY a maid, and I can't imagine why a MAID would have a portrait done.
B: [gulp] I...I...was wondering that very thing Roger!
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RC:Â Someday, once I have this portrait restored, I think it'll be worth about three or four thousand dollars.
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"Well, what do you say, Julia and Barnabas? Do you think that they'll, at least, appraise this at around $1.98 on 'Antiques Roadshow - Portland'?"
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ROGER: This portrait is too faded to restore. Any suggestions, Julia or Barnabas?
JULIA: Give it to David - he's been wanting a new dartboard!
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Roger:Â Now, you see, Julia, if you wore a V-neck like this, Cousin Barnabas might start to take an interest in you instead of chasing every hot young chick within a ten-mile radius of the Old House.
Barnabas:Â Don't count on it.
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Rodger: This painting is fascinating. When I had Sam paint on a mustache on it some lady in a class by a man called Professor Stokes grew a mustache. When she shaved it off Sam’s little addition disappeared.