In Toronto, florist-shop had been burglared/robbed several times, so when the owner caught the guy and locked him in a back room, to call the cops, HE was arrested for illegally imprisoning the badguy! And it cost him so much to fight that in court, the store went bankrupt. And (in small print) the newspapers reported that there wasn't enough evidence to charge the badguy. It's been a subject of some controversy and some altering of police attitudes.

Cleverly done, and well-presented. Only problem - the background music (on my confuser, anyway) was louder than the voice of the narrator.

A co-worker of mine, Greek by birth, was very insistent that the planet is called "Our-an-ous", not "urine-ous" or "your-anus". I learned a lot from him, including how not to sound like a jerk.

It's amazing that she's able to hop, skip, and twirl without tripping over/stepping on any of them. And too bad the hard floor limited her turn speed. A lot of nail-clicking. And she seems to be smiling at them, as in "come on, it's fun!"

Confucius say: "Man who live in glass house, change clothes in basement."

Jack Nicholson please!

Immediately the old joke leapt into my mind...."I was smuggling bicycles!"

"I wonder what the Poles are doing in Poland tonight?"
"What?"
"Holding up the wires, same as every night."

surprisingly good, if a little violent. Might warn about that. I'd want to see a full-length movie based on this.

In Space, No-One can hear you fart.

Excellent music, too.

Not so much fun if you live in Toronto. I voted for him, and I would again. I just wish someone like our last-best-mayor, David Crombie, had taken him off to one side and taught him a little about mayor-craft.

Didn't look like the little girl was very amused....

Wow! Scary good!

Very well done, sir.

Kind of a skinny raccoon, though. The ones we get in Toronto are much rounder in the body.
i wish my cats were as fierce - they just sit and watch wide-eyed while Rocky visits their foodbowl.