Yes! and the bedpost was his own. The bed was his own, the room was his own. Best and happiest…
The Phantom slowly, gravely, silently approached. When it came, Scrooge bent down upon his knee; for in the very air…
Awaking in the middle of a prodigiously tough snore, and sitting up in bed to get his thoughts together, Scrooge…
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Robert Zemeckis’ third foray into the 3-D motion capture world is a retelling of the classic A Christmas Carol and…