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No, Mr. Bond. I expect you to die.


I kind of think that Ezra here resembles an evil genius. The faintly cocked wrist, the look of utter disdain, the ever so slight upturned nose. Yes, this is a fellow poised to push a button that will open a trapdoor, dropping some poor bugger into a vat of acid.

Filled with crocodiles.

With sub-machine guns.

And poor dental hygiene.

Comments

Priyanka Khot said…
I agree with you except for the evil part. :-) He looks like considering all his options.
Movie Reviews said…
he looks so serious....hehehehe
Health Alert said…
I Like the way he pose.... looks genius...
Mr. X said…
he looks so weird
Sue said…
"Off with his head"...that is what he is about to say! Definitely a royal personage! Has he been hanging out with Christian when he visits Tassie with his Mum???
Unknown said…
The expression on his face is fabulous! So very cute! And I like the fitting title too! :-)
Anonymous said…
Or a vat of "sharks with frickin' laser beams!" (Dr. Evil).
He's adorable! He looks more like the Cat in the Hat with that outfit!
lemon said…
Ahahaha, I think that never the title was so nicely matched with the photo!
Your Ezra is really amazing!!
Roddy said…
If I were this good looking, I too would be aloof. This child certainly has a bright future.
yamini said…
You may be right in the post but what about that cute red t-shirt!!!

An evil genius would not proclaim himself as cute now, would he? You will have to change his clothes now :-))
Roddy said…
He actually looks like M in any of the Bond films.
Or perhaps Hitchcock in all of his intros.
Sarah said…
Those eyes...!
Kris McCracken said…
Cebu Tourist destination, thanks!
Kris McCracken said…
Movie Reviews, so you’re not a robot!
Kris McCracken said…
Health Alert, nor are you!
Kris McCracken said…
Mr. X – if that is your real name – in what way does he look “weird”?
Kris McCracken said…
Sue, by Christ he was annoying yesterday evening. Two hours straight of grizzling!
Kris McCracken said…
JM, he is a ripper.
Kris McCracken said…
Yoork, he hates Dr Suess. He wants to burn all those books. He’s very strong willed.
Kris McCracken said…
Lemon, he is that indeed.
Kris McCracken said…
Roddy, King of the World and Emperor of all its Dominions... He also has his eye on Tsar, Czar, Agha, Apu Mallku, Caliph, Chancellor, Doge, Kaiser, Maharaja, Oba, Reichskommissar, Sultan and Taoiseach.
Kris McCracken said…
Yamani, that is all part of his masterplan...
Kris McCracken said…
Roddy, he looks like Judi Dench?
Kris McCracken said…
Sarah, piercing eyes!
Kris McCracken said…
Movie Reviews, you're back!
ROTFLOL! What a wonderful, delightful RIOT! So cute and funny!
Kris McCracken said…
Mary, he is the boss of the house at the moment.

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