(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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I come home and its like the Gothic Golden Girls in my garage
Winnie, I'm surfing! Cowabunga!
I delighted in the luring. Twas my only job
Cobweb the Cat
Young Mary
Corn, I smell corn.
Gilbert
All 3 Sanderson Sisters on brooms
Young Sarah
Thou art different from the other children I’ve eaten
And how lucky art thou to have each other
Itch-it-a-cop-it-a Mel-a-ka-mystica
Winnie
Can I have a bite of face please?
Retinol. What a charming name for a child
The Witches, the Witches, the Witches are back!
Billy Butcherson
Yes, Salem, we’re back!
Book
My powers are nothing without my sisters.
This is a flash mob. I love a flash mob
Amuck amuck amuck amuck!
Bats and beetles! Find something, anything, we must fly!
Black Flame Candle
Winnie, my broomies are misbehaving!
Who are they performing for? You!
Caramel Candy Apple
One way or another, I'm gonna find ya! I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha.
Sorrow is such sweet parting. Buh Bye!.
Boo!
I am suddenly powerful
Lotions, like potions.
I am a good zombie. I am not even chasing thee.
Young Winnie
Sarah Sanderson gets slapped by Winnie in Walgreens
When it comes time for me to fricassee ya.
Winnie, there is a small woman trapped in that box
Besides, Book does not like it
My passionate partners in unholy mischief!
Angelica leaves
I am not a fool. I am a good and loyal sister and I expect to be seen as such!
Hey if candles can bring back the dead why can’t potpourri bring back the stairs?
Children’s souls. That will be aisle 4
You’ve literally held a grudge for centuries
Then we run amuck in Salem!
Then I took the Lord’s name in vain. Twice.
Winnie hold me- it no longer smells like death.
Young Billy Butcherson
This could be a caramel-covered matzah ball for all I know