I’m goingto stealtheirChristmasGive me that! Don’tyou know you’re notsupposed to takethings that don’t belongto you? What’s thematter with you, yousome kind of wildanimal? Huh?Blast thisChristmasmusic. It’sjoyful andtriumphantthe Grinch’ssmall heartgrew threesizes thatday.One man’stoxic sludgeis anotherman’spotpourri.I know justwhat to do! I’llmake a quickSanty Claushat and a coatIt came withoutribbons. It camewithout tags. Itcame withoutpackages,boxes, or bags.Pop guns! And bicycles!Roller skates! Drums!Checkerboards!Tricycles! Popcorn! Andplums! And he stuffedthem in bags. Then theGrinch, very nimbly,stuffed all the bags, oneby one, up the chimbleyYou’rean idiotAm I justeatingbecauseI’m bored?I become SantaClause to steal theirChristmas. If hecould deliver it onenight, then I can stealit. What’s Santa havethat I don’t?Look, I don’twanna makewaves, but thiswhole Christmasseason is stupid,stupid, stupid!.How dare you toenter the Grinch’slair!? Theinsolence! Theaudacity! Theunmitigated gallAnd they’ll feast,feast, feast, feast.They’ll eat theirWho-Puddingand rare Who-roast Beast.Even if I wanted to go myschedule wouldn’t allow it.4:00, wallow in self-pity;4:30, stare into the abyss;5:00, solve world hunger,tell no one; 5:30,jazzercize; 6:30, dinnerwith me – I can’t cancelthat again; 7:00, wrestlewith my self-loaMaybeChristmasdoesn’tcome from astoreNo, no,no. I amthe Grinchthe Grinchfound thestrength often Grinches,plus two!You’re ameanone, Mr.GrinchIf you utter so muchas one syllable, I’LLHUNT YOU DOWNAND GUT YOULIKE A FISH! Ifyou’d like to fax me,press the star keyCindy LouWho: Santa,what’s themeaning ofChristmas?You wannaknow whathappens to yourgifts? They allcome to me. Inyour garbage.Your heart’san emptyhole, yourbrain is fullof spidersThe Grinch:VENGEANCE!I mean…Presents… IsupposeNow you listen tome, young lady!Even if we’rehorribly mangled,there’ll be no sadfaces onChristmas.The avarice neverends! “I want golfclubs. I wantdiamonds. I want apony so I can ride ittwice, get bored andsell it to make glueHate, hate,hate. Hate,hate, hate.Double Hate.Loathe entirely!HELPME…I’mFEELINGI tell you, Max, Idon’t know why Iever leave thisplace. I’ve got allthe company Ineed right hereI am the Grinch thatstole Christmas…and I’m sorry. Aren’tyou going to cuffme? Beat me up?Blind me withpepper spray?All right, you’re areindeer. Here’s yourmotivation: Your nameis Rudolph, you’re afreak with a red nose,and no one likes you.Then, one day, Santapicks you and yousave ChristmasYou’re theone thing inthe world Ican’t standSaving you, is thatwhat you think Iwas doing? Wrong-o. I just noticed thatyou wereimproperlypackaged, my deart’sbecauseI’m green,isn’t it?!Holidaywho-bewhat-ee?We’re gonna die!We’re gonna die!I’m gonna throwup, and then I’mgonna die!Mommy tell it tostop!That is not achew toy.You have noidea whereit’s beenI coulduse a littlesocialinteractionI’m goingto stealtheirChristmasGive me that! Don’tyou know you’re notsupposed to takethings that don’t belongto you? What’s thematter with you, yousome kind of wildanimal? Huh?Blast thisChristmasmusic. It’sjoyful andtriumphantthe Grinch’ssmall heartgrew threesizes thatday.One man’stoxic sludgeis anotherman’spotpourri.I know justwhat to do! I’llmake a quickSanty Claushat and a coatIt came withoutribbons. It camewithout tags. Itcame withoutpackages,boxes, or bags.Pop guns! And bicycles!Roller skates! Drums!Checkerboards!Tricycles! Popcorn! Andplums! And he stuffedthem in bags. Then theGrinch, very nimbly,stuffed all the bags, oneby one, up the chimbleyYou’rean idiotAm I justeatingbecauseI’m bored?I become SantaClause to steal theirChristmas. If hecould deliver it onenight, then I can stealit. What’s Santa havethat I don’t?Look, I don’twanna makewaves, but thiswhole Christmasseason is stupid,stupid, stupid!.How dare you toenter the Grinch’slair!? Theinsolence! Theaudacity! Theunmitigated gallAnd they’ll feast,feast, feast, feast.They’ll eat theirWho-Puddingand rare Who-roast Beast.Even if I wanted to go myschedule wouldn’t allow it.4:00, wallow in self-pity;4:30, stare into the abyss;5:00, solve world hunger,tell no one; 5:30,jazzercize; 6:30, dinnerwith me – I can’t cancelthat again; 7:00, wrestlewith my self-loaMaybeChristmasdoesn’tcome from astoreNo, no,no. I amthe Grinchthe Grinchfound thestrength often Grinches,plus two!You’re ameanone, Mr.GrinchIf you utter so muchas one syllable, I’LLHUNT YOU DOWNAND GUT YOULIKE A FISH! Ifyou’d like to fax me,press the star keyCindy LouWho: Santa,what’s themeaning ofChristmas?You wannaknow whathappens to yourgifts? They allcome to me. Inyour garbage.Your heart’san emptyhole, yourbrain is fullof spidersThe Grinch:VENGEANCE!I mean…Presents… IsupposeNow you listen tome, young lady!Even if we’rehorribly mangled,there’ll be no sadfaces onChristmas.The avarice neverends! “I want golfclubs. I wantdiamonds. I want apony so I can ride ittwice, get bored andsell it to make glueHate, hate,hate. Hate,hate, hate.Double Hate.Loathe entirely!HELPME…I’mFEELINGI tell you, Max, Idon’t know why Iever leave thisplace. I’ve got allthe company Ineed right hereI am the Grinch thatstole Christmas…and I’m sorry. Aren’tyou going to cuffme? Beat me up?Blind me withpepper spray?All right, you’re areindeer. Here’s yourmotivation: Your nameis Rudolph, you’re afreak with a red nose,and no one likes you.Then, one day, Santapicks you and yousave ChristmasYou’re theone thing inthe world Ican’t standSaving you, is thatwhat you think Iwas doing? Wrong-o. I just noticed thatyou wereimproperlypackaged, my deart’sbecauseI’m green,isn’t it?!Holidaywho-bewhat-ee?We’re gonna die!We’re gonna die!I’m gonna throwup, and then I’mgonna die!Mommy tell it tostop!That is not achew toy.You have noidea whereit’s beenI coulduse a littlesocialinteraction

GRINCH Bingo - Call List

(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.


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  1. I’m going to steal their Christmas
  2. Give me that! Don’t you know you’re not supposed to take things that don’t belong to you? What’s the matter with you, you some kind of wild animal? Huh?
  3. Blast this Christmas music. It’s joyful and triumphant
  4. the Grinch’s small heart grew three sizes that day.
  5. One man’s toxic sludge is another man’s potpourri.
  6. I know just what to do! I’ll make a quick Santy Claus hat and a coat
  7. It came without ribbons. It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes, or bags.
  8. Pop guns! And bicycles! Roller skates! Drums! Checkerboards! Tricycles! Popcorn! And plums! And he stuffed them in bags. Then the Grinch, very nimbly, stuffed all the bags, one by one, up the chimbley
  9. You’re an idiot
  10. Am I just eating because I’m bored?
  11. I become Santa Clause to steal their Christmas. If he could deliver it one night, then I can steal it. What’s Santa have that I don’t?
  12. Look, I don’t wanna make waves, but this whole Christmas season is stupid, stupid, stupid!.
  13. How dare you to enter the Grinch’s lair!? The insolence! The audacity! The unmitigated gall
  14. And they’ll feast, feast, feast, feast. They’ll eat their Who-Pudding and rare Who-roast Beast.
  15. Even if I wanted to go my schedule wouldn’t allow it. 4:00, wallow in self-pity; 4:30, stare into the abyss; 5:00, solve world hunger, tell no one; 5:30, jazzercize; 6:30, dinner with me – I can’t cancel that again; 7:00, wrestle with my self-loa
  16. Maybe Christmas doesn’t come from a store
  17. No, no, no. I am the Grinch
  18. the Grinch found the strength of ten Grinches, plus two!
  19. You’re a mean one, Mr. Grinch
  20. If you utter so much as one syllable, I’LL HUNT YOU DOWN AND GUT YOU LIKE A FISH! If you’d like to fax me, press the star key
  21. Cindy Lou Who: Santa, what’s the meaning of Christmas?
  22. You wanna know what happens to your gifts? They all come to me. In your garbage.
  23. Your heart’s an empty hole, your brain is full of spiders
  24. The Grinch: VENGEANCE! I mean… Presents… I suppose
  25. Now you listen to me, young lady! Even if we’re horribly mangled, there’ll be no sad faces on Christmas.
  26. The avarice never ends! “I want golf clubs. I want diamonds. I want a pony so I can ride it twice, get bored and sell it to make glue
  27. Hate, hate, hate. Hate, hate, hate. Double Hate. Loathe entirely!
  28. HELP ME…I’m FEELING
  29. I tell you, Max, I don’t know why I ever leave this place. I’ve got all the company I need right here
  30. I am the Grinch that stole Christmas… and I’m sorry. Aren’t you going to cuff me? Beat me up? Blind me with pepper spray?
  31. All right, you’re a reindeer. Here’s your motivation: Your name is Rudolph, you’re a freak with a red nose, and no one likes you. Then, one day, Santa picks you and you save Christmas
  32. You’re the one thing in the world I can’t stand
  33. Saving you, is that what you think I was doing? Wrong-o. I just noticed that you were improperly packaged, my dear
  34. t’s because I’m green, isn’t it?!
  35. Holiday who-be what-ee?
  36. We’re gonna die! We’re gonna die! I’m gonna throw up, and then I’m gonna die! Mommy tell it to stop!
  37. That is not a chew toy. You have no idea where it’s been
  38. I could use a little social interaction