Look, we'restill inbusiness!We've still gottwo bucks left!"I like him.""You likeevery boy.""What's wrongwith that?"Why don'tyou kiss herinstead oftalking her todeath.I'll giveyou themoon,MaryA toast to mybig brotherGeorge: Therichest manin town.She becamean old maid.She nevermarried…George, I am anold man and mostpeople hate me.But I don't likethem either, sothat makes it alleven.But to you, a warped,frustrated old man,they're cattle. Well inmy book, my fatherdied a much richerman than you'll everb"Uh-huh. Breakfast isserved, lunch isserved, dinner..." "No, no, no, no!Anchor chains, planemotors, and trainwhistles."You look alittle olderwithout yourclothes onThey'recheering us.We must begood.And wine...that joy andprosperitymay reignforever.He's makingviolent loveto me,mother!Get me.I'm givin'out wings! 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.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."You call this ahappy family?Why do wehave to haveall these kids?This old thing?Why, I onlywear it when Idon't care howI look.I didn't want tomarry anybodyelse in town. Iwant my babyto look like you.I wouldn'tlive in itas aghost.Boys andgirls andmusic. Whydo they needgin?Remember,no man is afailure whohas friendsEach man's lifetouches so manyother lives. Whenhe isn't around heleaves an awfulhole, doesn't he?I don't want MrsBailey I wantmy wife... MrsBailey? Oh,that's my wife.playingnursemaid toa lot of garliceaters.Is this the ear youcan't hear on?[whispering in hisbad ear]George Bailey, I'lllove you 'til theday I die.She becamean old maid.She nevermarried...Look, we'restill inbusiness!We've still gottwo bucks left!"I like him.""You likeevery boy.""What's wrongwith that?"Why don'tyou kiss herinstead oftalking her todeath.I'll giveyou themoon,MaryA toast to mybig brotherGeorge: Therichest manin town.She becamean old maid.She nevermarried…George, I am anold man and mostpeople hate me.But I don't likethem either, sothat makes it alleven.But to you, a warped,frustrated old man,they're cattle. Well inmy book, my fatherdied a much richerman than you'll everb"Uh-huh. Breakfast isserved, lunch isserved, dinner..." "No, no, no, no!Anchor chains, planemotors, and trainwhistles."You look alittle olderwithout yourclothes onThey'recheering us.We must begood.And wine...that joy andprosperitymay reignforever.He's makingviolent loveto me,mother!Get me.I'm givin'out wings! 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.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."You call this ahappy family?Why do wehave to haveall these kids?This old thing?Why, I onlywear it when Idon't care howI look.I didn't want tomarry anybodyelse in town. Iwant my babyto look like you.I wouldn'tlive in itas aghost.Boys andgirls andmusic. Whydo they needgin?Remember,no man is afailure whohas friendsEach man's lifetouches so manyother lives. Whenhe isn't around heleaves an awfulhole, doesn't he?I don't want MrsBailey I wantmy wife... MrsBailey? Oh,that's my wife.playingnursemaid toa lot of garliceaters.Is this the ear youcan't hear on?[whispering in hisbad ear]George Bailey, I'lllove you 'til theday I die.She becamean old maid.She nevermarried...

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