Please meet Lady TwelveO She's the nicest monster you'll ever know She has a bag full of treats That she distributes to every little monster that crosses her path (guest artist: Simone, Victor’s friend)
Hiya, I'm the Spotosaur, yes I am. I'm a terrible predator, yup yup yup. I mosey on up to my prey silently... Then I politely ask it if I can eat it. Uh-huh.
It’s not my fault. Every time I cut a Red Onion I laugh uncontrollably. It’s because when I slice through a Red Onion, I break open some cells and the enzymes run loose. When the gas reaches me, I keep on laughing and laughing and laughing. Makes me cry just to think about it.
The monster girl who liked the ice cream man much too much Sat waiting patiently all winter long Until the day she finally heard the wondrous sound she had hoped to hear Of the ice cream man's truck approaching She then knew the wait was over and rushed to the truck to claim her treat... He was delicious...
Hello kids, I am the Red Electrocutioner here to tell you NOT TO PLAY WITH ELECTRICITY! Don't play with wall sockets! Don't take the hair-dryer into your bath! Don't climb up a hydro pole to retrieve a tangled kite! They're very dangerous, better ask your parents or your teacher before you make a bad mistake like me. Bzzzz!
Hello, my name is John Smith but everyone calls me Butterfingers. That's ever since I knocked over a strawberry syrup dispenser at the International House of Pancakes. Everyone was sprayed, there were sticky shards of glass everywhere. It took a special machine to clean up that mess. I hope my friends will let me live it down.
Ladies and Gentlemen, I’m the Rocket Monster! I can fly reeeally really high. My arms are flaaaaamme throwers. I wear a haaat. So step this way and enjoy the show.
I’m Monster Test #19. The mad scientist to whom I owe my very life, tried to create the fastest running monster of this side of the Galaxy. Fast, indeed, I am. The problem is that when I run, I lose the top of my head.
My name is Chuckenstein, see ? You might know me brother Frankie from Vito's mob. Or maybe you don't and I ought to pump you full o' lead, eh wiseguy? Put her there pal, I like wiseguys, see?
My name is Cimex Lectularius. I’m a bed bug. I might not look terrifying but imagine a gazillion of little creatures like me. Today the hotel room... Tomorrow the World.
I am Gra-Tox, a spy from Galaxy Alpha-Centauri, disguised as a human! I am here to steal all of your Web 2.0 secrets so my civilization can catch up with this ultimate weapon of mass control. Unfortunately, I cannot log on with the mouse and create a new profile. I have two left hands and it's a right-handed mouse! Curses, back to my saucer I go!
I am the Space Robot, explorer of the deep cosmos. I have come to your planet after traveling many thousands of light years! The race that built me might have become extinct since my saucer left home. I have come to sell you a new, incredible cell phone package! There's no signed contract required!
Hello, I am Gary the Transparent Gorilla. Do you have any transparent bananas? I'm hungry, you can watch the banana go down my belly. I need to get back to my transparent tribe in our transparent trees. Just watch out where you step, the transparent do-do is hard to see.
Ah-wooo! My name is Crooner Garou, pussycats! I howl, huff, puff, be-bop and scat! When it's the full moon I go prowl at the laundromat! And practice all the cool jazz songs in my act!
I am the ectoplasmic wonder, Blue Ghost! I could be your long-lost love come back to haunt you. I could be the annoying neighbor who had a heart attack. I could be a boy or I could be a girl, let me know when you figure it out. Boo!
Hi, I’m Lady Chicken Pox. I like steak, rice and cucumber. There’s no way I could sleep without my lion plush. Beware! I give purulent pimples to kids who get too close. (guest artist: Élianne, Marie-Pierre’s daughter, Guy’s co-worker)
I am the Seussosaurus, and I love to eat purple grass. I breathe ozone, argon and other rare gas. I drink bubbling crude oil with a straw in a glass. My constitution is world class. Too bad I will become extinct soon because of my kind I am the last.
My name is Stumphead, but please don't call me Stumpy or Stoopy. I would like to learn how to skateboard. Then I could go real fast. Because right now I'm kind of slow.
The April 1 tradition in France and French-speaking Canada includes poisson d'avril (literally “April's fish”), attempting to attach a paper fish to the victim’s back without being noticed. This is also widespread in other nations, such as Italy (where the term Pesce d’aprile (literally “April’s fish”) is also used to refer to any jokes done during the day). You’ve been warned. (source: Wikipedia)