Skeleton Hall


Tsk! Tsk! He wouldn't be a skeleton today if he hadn't started smoking as a teenager.


They ain't the Rockitties by a long shot. Better keep the day job, fellows!





I think this one's related to that ghost in the other room. Where does Madame Alto hire her help? Incompetents Central?!?





Hey, this one's not half bad. Why, I might even be scared if I weren't doubled over laughing at the other silly bags of bones parading around this room.



Shall we continue this charade? The sooner we go on, the sooner we'll get out...


You do know what to do now, right?
(Even fleas are trainable!)