Pugsley: "That's not true!"
Wednesday: "It is so. Everyone knows it. When you have a new baby, one of the other children has to die."
Pugsley: "Really?"
Wednesday: "It's a tradition. One of us has to go."
Pugsley: "Which one?"
Wednesday: "Well, they only need one boy."


"Just tell me one thing! Where is that baby?" "Which Part?"

"I'll tell you what, I'll clean my room in exchange for your immortal soul."

So what do girls have on their minds??? "Homicide"


Eventually, I will have pictures that reflect Wednesday. I will have only her pictures on this page. The header will remain the same, however.