Not exact matches
The sidewalks were empty except for Mr.
Racoon who stood on hind legs to welcome me to mile 2 and then briskly trotted off
into the brush.
How has he spun a standard - issue superhero plot — misc celestial orb with the capacity to destroy the entire galaxy falls
into the wrong hands — around a medley of exotic extraterrestrial freakazoids that includes a bounty hunting
racoon, a narcissistic Ent, a green - skinned assassin with serious daddy issues and Benicio del Toro in full Mugatu mode, and come up trumps?
Marvel demonstrated that it could turn any of its properties
into a massive box - office smash — even a second - tier string of Fantastic Four hangers - on whose ranks include a braggadocious
racoon and an ambulatory tree.
Seeing this deeper look
into Rocket
Racoon's past was quite enlightening and I'm intrigued to see how it affects the story down the line — even if it did minimal to progress it right now.
Meanwhile, nobody is cutting potatoes and the paraplegic
racoon in a wheelchair just slipped and fell
into an icy river while holding a full plate of french fries ready to serve.
Honestly, the random killings, pushing a friend
into a wall of spikes or getting blasted
into the mouth of some cat /
racoon beast never gets old, and was quite the bonding experience.