'He has my father's eyes.'
'Gomez, take those out of his mouth.'
Morticia: "Wednesday's at that very special age when a girl has only one thing on her mind."
Grandmother: "Boys?"
Wednesday: "Homocide."
Uncle Fester: "Your first cigar!"
Gomez: "What? Come on, old man, I've smoked since I was 5 - Mother insisted."
Wednesday: "Pass the salt."
Morticia: "And what do we say?"
Wednesday: "Now!"
Don't torture yourself, Gomez - that's my job.
The Addams Family, by MorticiaLook at her. I would die for her. I would kill for her. Either way, what bliss.
The Addams Family, by Gomez