Each man's lifetouches so manyother lives. Whenhe isn't around heleaves an awfulhole, doesn't he?Look, we'restill inbusiness!We've still gottwo bucks left!This old thing?Why, I onlywear it when Idon't care howI look.We serve hard drinksin here for men whowant to get drunkfast, and we don'tneed any charactersaround to give thejoint "atmosphere"I wishthey wererabbits."And all's fair inlove and war." "Well, I don'tknow aboutwar."And wine...that joy andprosperitymay reignforever.George, I am anold man and mostpeople hate me.But I don't likethem either, sothat makes it alleven.She becamean old maid.She nevermarried…A toast to mybig brotherGeorge: Therichest manin town.Every man on thattransport died.Harry wasn't thereto save them,because youweren't there tosave Harry.I think I got adate. But, uh,stick aroundfellows, justin case.Get me.I'm givin'out wings! I wouldn'tlive in itas aghost.I don't want MrsBailey I wantmy wife... MrsBailey? Oh,that's my wife.You call this ahappy family?Why do wehave to haveall these kids?I didn't want tomarry anybodyelse in town. Iwant my babyto look like you.He's makingviolent loveto me,mother!They'recheering us.We must begood."Uh-huh. Breakfast isserved, lunch isserved, dinner..." "No, no, no, no!Anchor chains, planemotors, and trainwhistles."You look alittle olderwithout yourclothes onWhy don'tyou kiss herinstead oftalking her todeath.Remember,no man is afailure whohas friendsShe becamean old maid.She nevermarried...Boys andgirls andmusic. Whydo they needgin?"I like him.""You likeevery boy.""What's wrongwith that?"I'll giveyou themoon,MaryIs this the ear youcan't hear on?[whispering in hisbad ear]George Bailey, I'lllove you 'til theday I die.But to you, a warped,frustrated old man,they're cattle. Well inmy book, my fatherdied a much richerman than you'll everbplayingnursemaid toa lot of garliceaters.Each man's lifetouches so manyother lives. Whenhe isn't around heleaves an awfulhole, doesn't he?Look, we'restill inbusiness!We've still gottwo bucks left!This old thing?Why, I onlywear it when Idon't care howI look.We serve hard drinksin here for men whowant to get drunkfast, and we don'tneed any charactersaround to give thejoint "atmosphere"I wishthey wererabbits."And all's fair inlove and war." "Well, I don'tknow aboutwar."And wine...that joy andprosperitymay reignforever.George, I am anold man and mostpeople hate me.But I don't likethem either, sothat makes it alleven.She becamean old maid.She nevermarried…A toast to mybig brotherGeorge: Therichest manin town.Every man on thattransport died.Harry wasn't thereto save them,because youweren't there tosave Harry.I think I got adate. But, uh,stick aroundfellows, justin case.Get me.I'm givin'out wings! I wouldn'tlive in itas aghost.I don't want MrsBailey I wantmy wife... MrsBailey? Oh,that's my wife.You call this ahappy family?Why do wehave to haveall these kids?I didn't want tomarry anybodyelse in town. Iwant my babyto look like you.He's makingviolent loveto me,mother!They'recheering us.We must begood."Uh-huh. Breakfast isserved, lunch isserved, dinner..." "No, no, no, no!Anchor chains, planemotors, and trainwhistles."You look alittle olderwithout yourclothes onWhy don'tyou kiss herinstead oftalking her todeath.Remember,no man is afailure whohas friendsShe becamean old maid.She nevermarried...Boys andgirls andmusic. Whydo they needgin?"I like him.""You likeevery boy.""What's wrongwith that?"I'll giveyou themoon,MaryIs this the ear youcan't hear on?[whispering in hisbad ear]George Bailey, I'lllove you 'til theday I die.But to you, a warped,frustrated old man,they're cattle. Well inmy book, my fatherdied a much richerman than you'll everbplayingnursemaid toa lot of garliceaters.

Number 1 - Call List

(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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  1. Each man's life touches so many other lives. When he isn't around he leaves an awful hole, doesn't he?
  2. Look, we're still in business! We've still got two bucks left!
  3. This old thing? Why, I only wear it when I don't care how I look.
  4. We serve hard drinks in here for men who want to get drunk fast, and we don't need any characters around to give the joint "atmosphere"
  5. I wish they were rabbits.
  6. "And all's fair in love and war." "Well, I don't know about war."
  7. And wine... that joy and prosperity may reign forever.
  8. George, I am an old man and most people hate me. But I don't like them either, so that makes it all even.
  9. She became an old maid. She never married…
  10. A toast to my big brother George: The richest man in town.
  11. Every man on that transport died. Harry wasn't there to save them, because you weren't there to save Harry.
  12. I think I got a date. But, uh, stick around fellows, just in case.
  13. Get me. I'm givin' out wings!
  14. I wouldn't live in it as a ghost.
  15. I don't want Mrs Bailey I want my wife... Mrs Bailey? Oh, that's my wife.
  16. You call this a happy family? Why do we have to have all these kids?
  17. I didn't want to marry anybody else in town. I want my baby to look like you.
  18. He's making violent love to me, mother!
  19. They're cheering us. We must be good.
  20. "Uh-huh. Breakfast is served, lunch is served, dinner..." "No, no, no, no! Anchor chains, plane motors, and train whistles."
  21. You look a little older without your clothes on
  22. Why don't you kiss her instead of talking her to death.
  23. Remember, no man is a failure who has friends
  24. She became an old maid. She never married...
  25. Boys and girls and music. Why do they need gin?
  26. "I like him." "You like every boy." "What's wrong with that?"
  27. I'll give you the moon, Mary
  28. Is this the ear you can't hear on? [whispering in his bad ear] George Bailey, I'll love you 'til the day I die.
  29. But to you, a warped, frustrated old man, they're cattle. Well in my book, my father died a much richer man than you'll ever b
  30. playing nursemaid to a lot of garlic eaters.