Monsters Inc Mike Wazowski Quotes Novels & Stories

Zick asked with his tone full of light sarcasm, annoyance could not be mistaken in his face. " If you love that old hag, go and look for her and make her your wife because she is not my type and she will never be one. " " Zick!!!!! How could you say this to me?" Mike shook his head slowly in disbelief. " It's okay my son, we don't know what we have in life until we lose it, you know the meaning to my words one day but it will be too late. " Mike said, he got off the table and left the house.

"Dear Mommy, We miss you a lot! When are you coming back home? Uncle Collins is nice but he makes yucky sandwiches. Luke put a frog in Levi's bed as a joke. We hope you are feeling better. Landon lost his tooth but we can't find it! And guess what - we learned how to howl just like wolves! Uncle Collins says we sound ferocious. Please visit soon! We love you! Love, Your Three Monsters" My throat tightened as I traced over their messy signatures for the tenth time, imagining their bright faces screwed up in concentration as they sounded out words.

Mike said, patted his shoulder, and continued his journey. "Mike, that guy is very dangerous. Please avoid him. Don't ever insult him or his blind mother. If you do, you will not live to tell your story," Zico said. "You insulted him?" Mike asked. "No, his mother. I called his mother a witch and he came on me like a tiger," Zico smirked. "Thank you, Zico, I'll try and avoid it," Mike laughed wickedly and waved at him. He had found what he had been looking for. He was happy he met Zico that evening.

) He shouted through his thoughts but the voice did not reply. "Mike, they are coming!" As soon as Lucas said it the two fish monsters bare their teeth onto the bubble popping it out easily. The surge of water immediately surrounds their body as they barely inhale air in time. Before they could ready themselves one of the monsters quickly bite Lucas at his right shoulder. (Ouch!) He wanted to shout in pain but can't. He tried to shove the monster away but it was futile as the monster clenches more of its teeth. (It hurts!) Mike is about to help Lucas but the other fish monster bites his hip.

"You and I both know that the value of this house has nothing to do with how old it is." "How did you do it?" Elizabeth took a step toward the porch. "An elemental, a succubus, and a witch. Any of those things would present a challenge, but somehow you surpassed them." "And I will continue to do so." Mike waved his hand at the house. "They aren't just monsters. They're my family. How many times have your people tried to bust in here? How many times have you failed? No matter what you send at me, I will never part with this place. No matter who you send, we will stop them," he said evenly, hoping she couldn't hear the nerves in his voice..

"You should join Major league baseball, that was one hell of a throw with that pap—" "Are you crazy old man? Are you kidding me?" Michael demanded. His eyes were spitting bloody murder. "Didn't your mother brush your teeth when you were younger? You are really fond of adding offensive words to your vocabulary—" "Shut—" "If you cut my sentences again?!" Marcus roared. His finger was pointed at Michael. "Who gave you the right to even waltz into my office? You even had the guts to call me an old man?!" Marcus flared.

"Yeah. You were so happy and desperately wanted to get into the water to swim." "Mom warned against it," Mike said with a laugh. "She has always been the most cautious one in the family." "I think you get that trait from her." Simon scoffed, entering the kitchen. "Well someone had to prevent you and Dad from making some questionable decisions." Mike gasped, following him. "How is having fun a questionable decision?" The omega gave him a look. "Like the time you and Dad thought it was okay to build a treehouse on the mango tree at the backyard."

had dug for myself. “Have you changed your mind or you’re thinking of doing that?” She asked softly. I shook my head. “No, I haven’t changed my mind. I’m just amazed about all these affections. I had never imagined that anyone would care for me this way.” I said quietly. Mike’s mom gave me a sad smile. “Nonsense! We always look out for our fellow werewolves no matter what. And, this is not something that is beyond our power to do, so please, don’t embarrass us,” she said firmly. I smiled at her. “I’m very grateful to you,” I said softly. She nodded, and we went back to eating. I was aware that Mike’s gaze was on me. It made me feel so many things at once. I could remember how his lips h

I mean, it seemed like I was the only one witnessing these crazy events, like a solo audience member at a mind-bending magic show. Desperate for confirmation, I cleared my throat. “Uh, Mr. Mike?” I ventured, my voice wobbling like a baby deer on ice skates. Uncle Mike shot me a quick glance before refocusing on the road. “Hey there, Winter, right?” “Yeah,” I confirmed, my heart hammering in my chest. “I was just wondering… do police officers usually interview crime witnesses with, you know, a wand or something?” Uncle Mike let out a startled laugh, like I'd just told him the world's most unexpected knock-knock joke. “A wand?” he repeated, his face a mix of amusement and confusion.

He patted his chest with his paw. “Correct perception.” My eyes lit up. Having correct perception showed that intelligence had the potential to rise. “Monster！”He exclaimed. "Yes, yes, yes, Monster!" “Monster！” "Very good, Monster... No, no, no, stop, no Monster, you're not a Monster!" “Mason…” "Stop, Stop!!!"