[yawning]
[engine rumbling]
[instrumental music]
[rooster crowing]
[male narrator] It sure was a beautiful morning.
The sun came up glowing and glitzeling.
And when the dawn broke
all the witzel birds woke.
The witzel birds all woke up witzeling.
[birds chirping]
[music continues]
[dramatic music]
[male narrator] An unusually beautiful morning it was.
Even the Grinch woke up witzeling.
[whistles]
His dog, Max, was amazed!
He stared up from the floor.
A witzeling Grinch?
Never happened before.
Never before had this nasty, old guy
left out of his bed with a smile in his eye
and witzeling, "Hello," to the birds in the sky.
[whistling]
Unbelievable!
This was gooder than good.
This was grander than grand.
There was peace in his heart.
There'd be peace in the land.
And a very good morning to you, Mr. Grinch.
Oh, it is, is it?
Well, i-it seems so, sort of.
I see nothing to witzel about.
You must be out of your head, no doubt.
I think the time has come for thee
to repeat the Grinch's oath with me.
[both] A Grinch is unhelpful
unfriendly, unkind.
With ungracious thoughts..
...in an unhealthy mind.
A Grinch is uncheerful
uncouth and unclean.
'Now, say this together!'
[both] I'm frightfully mean!
My eyes are both shifty.
My fingers are thrifty.
My mouth will not smile.
Not half of an inch.
I'm a Grinch.
I am a Grinch.
I'm a Grinch!
That's my boy!
Now, go out and prove it.
[whimpering]
[The Grinch] Prove it. Prove it.
Prove it.
[instrumental music]
[engine revving]
[tires screech]
[engine revving]
[birds chirping]
[engine revving]
[tires screech]
Prove I'm a Grinch. Hah!
[chirping]
[coughing]
[engine revving]
[coughs]
And a witzel to you.
[laughing]
[engine revving]
[instrumental music]
♪ Oh the bees are busy buzzin' ♪
♪ In the beezleberry vine ♪
♪ While the beezleberries sweeten ♪
♪ In the good old sunnyshine ♪
♪ It's gonna be a sunny buzzy beezleberry day ♪
♪ A day when cats ♪
♪ Put on fresh hats ♪
♪ When cats put on their picnic hats ♪
♪ And go outside to play ♪
thud
[engine rumbling]
[music continues]
♪ Oh the leapfrogs are a-leapin' ♪
♪ And they're leapin' mighty fine ♪
♪ And they're beepin' while they're leapin' ♪
♪ In the good old sunnyshine ♪
♪ It's gonna be a beepin' leapin' moo-moo of a day ♪
♪ A buzzy berry ♪
♪ Beezly very lulu of a day ♪♪
[engine rumbling]
pop
[sniffles]
[music continues]
[tires screeching]
[crashing]
[horn blaring]
[crashing]
You get this crate out of my way.
I am tremendously so, so sorry, mister..
Whatever your name is.
I do seem to be blockerizing
and obstructivating your mobility.
Obstructivating my mobility willity.
However, Mr. Hosts, if you would be so kind
as to hold my hot dog..
'That's a good fellow.'
I will de-blockorize and de-obstructivate this roadway
allowing you to sally forth on your merry, merry way.
I deeply deplore any incovenience-alities
that I may have caused you, mister..
...Greenface.
Greenface?
snap
I thank you for your patience and I wish you
a felicitous resumption on your interrupted journey
towards your ultimate destination on..
Mr. Greenface?
[engine revving]
[tires screeching]
[engine revving]
[tires screeching]
[engine revving]
[whistling]
[engine rumbling]
crash
[tires screeching]
crash
splash
[engine revving]
[tires screeching]
[music continues]
[crashing]
Oops!
[engine rumbling]
[engines revving]
[tires screeching]
[engine revving]
Phew!
Relax.
[mellow music]
♪ In this world ♪
♪ Of complexitous complicatation ♪
♪ In this world ♪
♪ Of peculitous puzzleazation ♪
♪ In this world ♪
♪ Of ridunculous rufulization ♪
♪ There comes a time for ♪
♪ Relax-ification ♪
♪ Your life's full of boulders ♪
♪ But shrug your should-olders ♪
♪ Just shrug your should-old-ers ♪
♪ Re-e-e-lax ♪
[music continues]
♪ In this world I've.. ♪
screech screech
♪ In this world of pec.. ♪
screech screech
♪ In this world.. ♪♪
screech screech
[The Grinch] Having problems, Mr. Cat in the Hat?
Come inside.
I have something to show you.
This, sir, is my Acoustical
Anti-Audial Bleeper.
Otherwise known as my Vacu-Sound Sweeper.
That?
That's the darn thing
that makes the sound sound stupid?
It sucks out of the air every noise
every sound
and gargles the sound waves
for 50 miles 'round!
'Nifty little contraption, isn't it?'
It's implausible, it's impossible
it's unreasonable and unlawsible.
Such things never happen in the middle of the day.
'And if they do, I ignore them'
and they're bound to go away..
screech screech
[Grinch laughing]
From now on, you will hear
what I want you to hear.
♪ On again off again ♪
♪ Make the sound cough again ♪
♪ I am the boss of what everyone hears ♪
♪ The sound of your voice ♪
♪ Is the sound of my choice ♪
♪ I am the master of everyone's ears ♪
♪ With the flick of my thumb ♪
♪ With the greatest of ease ♪
♪ If I wish I can stop ♪
♪ All the buzzing of bees ♪
♪ And as for your lovebirds ♪
♪ I can't stand their chirping ♪
♪ So I just push my button ♪
♪ Your lovebirds start burping ♪
[hiccupping]
♪ The sounds that you make ♪
♪ Are the sounds of my choice ♪
♪ I can make you sound better ♪
♪ Or make you sound worse ♪
♪ When your bull goes out wooing ♪
♪ There'll be no more mooing ♪
[bell dinging]
♪ When I wish to hear moos ♪
♪ I could hear them from youse ♪
Not from me..
[mooing]
♪ I can fuzzle the sound ♪
♪ Of what everyone hears ♪
♪ I'm the puzzle the master of everyone's ♪
♪ E-e-a-rs ♪♪
Ha-ha!
[engine revving]
crash
[tires screech]
[engine revving]
[Grinch laughing]
[The Grinch] 'I'm the puzzle'
'the master of everyone's ears.'
[laughing]
'Max. Max!'
'Where are you, Max?'
[whimpers]
'Oh, no, Maxie-Waxie.'
No hidey-widey from Grinchy-Winchy.
That cat!
That beezleberry cat!
I snurgled his sound.
'Now I'll even do more.'
Take this up to my shop on the 39th floor.
That cat's gonna suffer like never before!
[laughs]
[dramatic music]
♪ This is the liggle gear ♪
♪ And as you know ♪
♪ It goes 'round and it makes ♪
♪ The biggle gear go ♪
♪ And the biggle gear turns ♪
♪ The elliptical scrunch ♪
♪ Which in turn is attached ♪
♪ To the dratsital thrust ♪
♪ Which rotates the flange ♪
♪ Of the salamar gotch ♪
♪ And that decompresses ♪
♪ The spatulet springs ♪
♪ Which fluctuate 'round ♪
♪ In the rabulous rings ♪
♪ Which heats up the pongs ♪
♪ As they heat up the pings ♪
♪ And that brings about ♪
♪ The most horrible things ♪♪
[laughing]
Ha!
[whimpering]
'Max.'
Do you know what a lighthouse is?
'A lighthouse makes light.'
So, just for a lark
I built me a dark-house.
A dark-house makes dark.
I just push a button up here in this place..
'...and you can't see your mitten in front of your face.'
Huh? What? What..
I can't see my mitten in front of my face.
[instrumental music]
screech
crash
[laughing]
[snarls]
How you doing, kitty-kitty?
Are you feeling pretty good
Mr. Cat in the Hoot?
Besides being boss of your ears
and your sound
I can make gloom
for a hundred miles 'round.
Ooh! That Grinch!
That Grinch!
That psychopathic Grinch!
Why is a Grinch?
What makes him tick?
Why is his Grinch brain sick, sick, sick?
Oh, boy, if I had a psychiatrist couch
I'd find out what's wrong
with that Grinchy Grouch.
That's a lot of rot.
Is there something in your family tree
that causes Grinch delinquency?
Absolutely not!
♪ As a boy were you never a good Boy Scout? ♪
♪ Did you ever eat too much sauerkraut? ♪
♪ Did your school teacher say that you were a fool? ♪
♪ Did you dive in an empty swimming pool? ♪
Positively not!
♪ Did you fight a lot with your older sisters? ♪
♪ Did you suffer from poison ivy blisters? ♪
♪ The shoes that you wore ♪
♪ Were they too tight? ♪
♪ Were you afraid to go out ♪
♪ In the dark at night? ♪
♪ Did some big bully steal your kite? ♪
♪ Your teeth was there something wrong with your bite? ♪
♪ Or maybe your mother didn't ♪
♪ Treat you right ♪♪
Absotively, posolutely
that's a lot of rot.
Hm, one of the most difficult patients I've ever had.
'I'm gonna have to make a house call.'
boing
[engine rumbling]
[instrumental music]
[zapping]
[tires screeching]
Hm, this is a bit more
complicatacious than I thought.
[whirring]
[engine rumbling]
[music continues]
whoop
vroom
[tires screeching]
crash
[laughs] That darkness is getting quite dull
don't you think?
Let's liven things up
'with some persimmon pink.'
[instrumental music]
boing.
Phew!
May I suggest this sizzling chef's special?
- But I'm not hungry. - An excellent choice!
[indistinct chatter]
[instrumental music]
Here you are, sir.
The delicious sizzling chef's special.
[inhales deeply]
Watch this, I'll give him
a double gagtical flomax deluxe.
[beeping]
'Oh, what a super-dupe flomax deluxe.'
Ah!
boing
[instrumental music]
[whirring]
[man screaming]
[laughs]
And now
I will give them a triple ring fitzarung
gunkongeshlap.
With a marshmallow sauce
and a cherry on top.
[whirring]
[music continues]
[instrumental music]
[horn blaring]
[music continues]
[horn blaring]
[music continues]
[shatters]
[music continues]
That Grinch, that Grinch.
He has smuggled our light.
He's guzzled our sound.
He's bamboozled our lives.
And a way must be found to cease him
from schploting his evil around.
[dramatic music]
That Grinch. That Grinch.
Deep inside his freaky freakness
there must be a soft spot.
[blows]
There must be a weakness.
Despite the grim fact that he's depraved and deranged
I will find that soft spot.
That Grinch can be changed.
He hates cows.
He hates cats.
He hates frogs, he hates doves.
Is there no one, no one?
Nobody he loves?
Absolutely not!
That's a lot of rot!
[whooshing]
Rowdy-doe! I've got it!
I've got it, I've got the Grinch
psychological-ized.
You, you, you and you
follow me, men and madam.
We're going to un-Grinch The Grinch.
- How am I doing, old fellow? - Magnificently--
♪ Pong pong pong ♪
♪ Pong ♪
♪ Hum-m-m ♪
♪ Oh soften your heart ♪
♪ Remember your mother ♪
♪ Everyone ♪
♪ Even a Grinch ♪
♪ Had a mother ♪
♪ Who taught him of love ♪
♪ Between one and another ♪
♪ Oh remember your mother's ♪
♪ Warm arms ♪
♪ As she held you ♪
♪ Remember your sweet mother's eyes ♪
♪ She adored you ♪
♪ Remember how hard mother worked ♪
♪ To afford you ♪
♪ How she patted your cheeks ♪
♪ While you sat on her knees ♪
♪ Oh remember your wonderful ♪
♪ Grinch mother please ♪
♪ Aa-uh aa-uh ♪
♪ Wherever she's now ♪
♪ Her eyes are still looking ♪
♪ Looking down on at you ♪
♪ And wondering what's cooking ♪
♪ Deep down in your brain ♪
♪ Must you give her more pain? ♪
♪ Please soften your heart ♪
♪ Make mom happy ♪
♪ Oh Grinch ♪
♪ Bum bum bum bum ♪♪
[mellow music]
There, there, son.
Everything's going to be alright.
Ma-mama?
[sniffles]
Yes, son.
Now, be a good boy
and clean up your room.
[The Grinch] Yes, mama.
[sniffles]
Hand me a wrench, Max.
We've got work to do.
[male narrator] Once again, it was a beautiful morning.
Once again, the sun came up glitzeling
and the witzel birds once more were witzeling.
This was gooder than good.
This was grander than grand.
There was peace in his heart.
There'd be peace in the land.
And a very good morning to you, Mr. Grinch.
Oh, it is, is it?
I think the time has come for thee
to repeat The Grinch's oath..
[screeching]
[instrumental music]