Donna Who[on the phone]No, I can't, I have a list of errands today a mile long, and the babysitter left the sink clogged up! No, I'm not complaining, I'm venting, there's a difference.
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NarratorAs he looked at the girl, he felt like he would melt. If he did what she did, would he feel what she felt?
NarratorYes, the Whos down in Whoville liked Christmas a lot, but the Grinch - in his cave north of Whoville, did not!
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NarratorFrom the edge of his ledge, way up in the sky, The Grinch felt upset. But he wasn't sure why. It could have been Christmas. All that joy and such. Or something from his past that he just couldn't quite touch. But whatever it was, it made his heart moan. Though he was used to it now, this being alone. And now safe in his cave and apart from the fray, he reminded himself...
NarratorAll this excess and nonsense. It was all about greed. About meaningless stuff that they didn't even need. The Grinch went to work. He scooped up the toys. He raced against time. He raced against joy.
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NarratorFrom the place that you come from to beyond what you see, is a town like your town, if your town was a dream. Only it's not a dream, or a hoax, or a ruse. It is Christmas in Whoville, the home of the Whos.
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Grinch[to Bricklebaum]Sorry, can't hear you. I don't speak 'Ridiculous'.
Axl[Cindy Lou has called her friends together]Alright, let's get on with this.
OzzyYeah, I don't have much time, my mom set the timer.
AxlDude!
OzzyDon't ask. It's new.
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Cindy-Lou Who[to the Grinch, after accidentally running over him with her inner tube]I'm sorry for bumping into you but this is really important. Have you seen my letter?
Grinch[growls in frustration]And that, right there, Max, is the true nature of the Who child. Just right to, "Me, me, me. My letter. Me, me, me."
Cindy-Lou WhoNo! You don't understand. This isn't just A letter. This is THE letter.
Grinch[turns to face her]Oh, really? Let me guess. Small child, December 20th, rapidly searching for a 'really important' lost letter. Might it be your list of demands to Santa?
Cindy-Lou WhoThey're not demands! It's more like a wish. And what I'm wishing for is really, really important.
GrinchWell then, why send a letter? I mean, if it's really that important, you should just ask him face-to-face.
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GrinchOh, but that's right! No one's ever seen him! My bad.