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