(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
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The Olsens are weak stock.
You’re just a sad little bully.
Who wants a piece of this delicious strawberry cake?
Don’t negotiate with terrorists.
There was no second place when it came to Nintendo.
The power glove sucked.
Any of you huddled masses care for some Nintendo?
For a minute there, I thought it was a Nintendo.
It looks like Tupperware.
He was a magician. He was a hero. He was my dad.
Forget your sister, Jake. She’s useless.
Sorry I’m late, I was on the phone with Bon Jovi.
I always have a good Christmas.
I’ve become one with Nintendo.
Tonight, I was a man on a mission.
Mikey was tough, tenacious, and was allowed to watch R-rated movies, and it showed.
This is a life skill, people. Like cursive.
Your mom used a coupon again?
That TV landed on her like a house on a witch.
Retainor retained.
Enough with the dee-doo’s.
She bought it. Someone believed me.
No boots, no field trip.
No sucking on the soda pop.
It was like winning more school.
Say hello to my little friend.
Looks like a no go on Nintendo.
Video game over.
You know how you meet someone and you have no idea they have money? Timmy Keen is the opposite of that.
Apparently, video games have been doing all sorts of strange things to kids in Japan.
It was the end of Nintendo.
Each one of us in that basement knew we were about to witness history.
Christmas was dead to me now.
I’m not embarrassing. May’s dad is embarrassing.
Is modern technology going to take over our lives?
Put it under your armpits for 2 minutes. It will thaw out.
One woman punched a grandma right in the throat.
What do you have a learning disability or something?
A kid who thinks, how refreshing.
And there she was, glistening in all her plastic glory.
A redhead with freckles. Don’t mess it up.
What can I tell you? It was the ’80s; stuff got real.
One thing became clear, I needed to get my own Nintendo. Fast.
I know this year is a little bit different, but you can still have a good Christmas.
