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Rating: none - Rachel Pennant: Toy Enthusiast and Chia Pet collector
I loved the hulk gloves! they are a lot of fun and made me feel like the green one himself!!!!!!! I had hours of fantasy play with these babies and i think everyone should own a pair. im dead serious, i love this toy. Its a lot of fun and i have tons of great play time with it. I think that these gloves are very realistic and have great sound effects. Although im a freshman me and my friends think this is a great deal becauase its a lot of fun when u battle your friends at sleep overs!!!!! Five Stars, go out and get these gloves because youll never regret it .
Rating: none - They're GRRRREAT
Oh man are these babies great. After I took my eight year-old and six year-old sons to see the movie, we were chomping at the bit to "get our hands on" a pair of The Hulk: Hulk Hands with Electronic Sounds by Toy Biz gloves and put them on. After a couple gallons of theatre coke, a few cubic feet of ju-ju bees, and watching the Hulk pound the everliving tar out of some villains, these little [guys] were pumped, primed, and ready to beat each other senseless. And I was ready to die laughing watching them do it. On the way home from the toy store Jake and Chuck couldnt resist tearing into the packaging like starving dogs; all I could hear was snarling and profanity as i caught a glimpse of shreds of paper and plastic flying in my rear-view mirror. Apparently the older one, Jake, was the first one to get a pair on. I heard a lightning bolt and the sound of spawning muscles stretch flesh as flashes of green light filled my suburban. Before Chuck could get to his gloves, Jake had already started going apey. He flung some poo on the right passenger window and immediately started wailing on Chuck. Hohoho man, it sounded brutal. But unfair. I jerked the wheel of the car and made a hard left that sent Jake tumbling into the front next to me where I was able to put him into a headlock. Chuck ricocheted off the front passenger seat but quickly threw his gloves on with a fierce snarl and lept up on top of Jake. While stomping the back of Jake's head into the floor, Chuck let out an ungodly string of profanities just before he started chomping on my ear and punching my garbage. This got me pretty steamed. In between deafening howls and inhuman punches to my junk, I managed to wrangle the gloves off of Jake, still in a headlock, and put them on my own hands. All this green lightning went everywhere and my shirt and shoes didnt even bother to fly off, they just straight up exploded into nothing from the force of my expanding green muscle. My head went through the roof of the car. Instinctively my first move was to grab Jake and toss him out the window like a bag of roadtrip trash; he crashed through the window and flew out with his brother still wailing on him in mid-air like the red-headed stepchild he was. I lept through the roof of my car to go find some mountains to wail on. I found a good one about 300 miles west and just went off on it. When i was done I flung some poo on a couple of buildings and went to go live in the forest with some apes and stuff.
Rating: none - WoW!
When I first saw these...I didn't "get it". But my eldest son asked for them for his birthday. Both sons (5 and 3) ended up getting them and they are HYSTERICAL!! These are so much fun that the "punching each other" problem was easily solved by threatening to take them away - absolutely no body contact since...(and my boys are typically aggressive with each other). When I put them on...I have very strong 70s flashbacks....Sock'em Boppers!
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