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 chimbleyEven 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-loaYou’re theone thing inthe world Ican’t standI tell you, Max, Idon’t know why Iever leave thisplace. I’ve got allthe company Ineed right heret’sbecauseI’m green,isn’t it?!I know justwhat to do! I’llmake a quickSanty Claushat and a coatthe Grinch’ssmall heartgrew threesizes thatday.Blast thisChristmasmusic. It’sjoyful andtriumphantCindy LouWho: Santa,what’s themeaning ofChristmas?Hate, hate,hate. Hate,hate, hate.Double Hate.Loathe entirely!Saving you, is thatwhat you think Iwas doing? Wrong-o. I just noticed thatyou wereimproperlypackaged, my dearNo, no,no. I amthe GrinchI am the Grinch thatstole Christmas…and I’m sorry. Aren’tyou going to cuffme? Beat me up?Blind me withpepper spray?That is not achew toy.You have noidea whereit’s beenAll 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 ChristmasMaybeChristmasdoesn’tcome from astoreNow you listen tome, young lady!Even if we’rehorribly mangled,there’ll be no sadfaces onChristmas.If you utter so muchas one syllable, I’LLHUNT YOU DOWNAND GUT YOULIKE A FISH! Ifyou’d like to fax me,press the star keyThe Grinch:VENGEANCE!I mean…Presents… IsupposeOne man’stoxic sludgeis anotherman’spotpourri.You’rean idiotI become SantaClause to steal theirChristmas. If hecould deliver it onenight, then I can stealit. What’s Santa havethat I don’t?I’m goingto stealtheirChristmasI coulduse a littlesocialinteractionLook, I don’twanna makewaves, but thiswhole Christmasseason is stupid,stupid, stupid!.You wannaknow whathappens to yourgifts? They allcome to me. Inyour garbage.Give 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?It came withoutribbons. It camewithout tags. Itcame withoutpackages,boxes, or bags.How dare you toenter the Grinch’slair!? Theinsolence! Theaudacity! Theunmitigated gallAm I justeatingbecauseI’m bored?Your heart’san emptyhole, yourbrain is fullof spidersHolidaywho-bewhat-ee?We’re gonna die!We’re gonna die!I’m gonna throwup, and then I’mgonna die!Mommy tell it tostop!The avarice neverends! “I want golfclubs. I wantdiamonds. I want apony so I can ride ittwice, get bored andsell it to make gluethe Grinchfound thestrength often Grinches,plus two!And they’ll feast,feast, feast, feast.They’ll eat theirWho-Puddingand rare Who-roast Beast.You’re ameanone, Mr.GrinchHELPME…I’mFEELINGPop 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 chimbleyEven 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-loaYou’re theone thing inthe world Ican’t standI tell you, Max, Idon’t know why Iever leave thisplace. I’ve got allthe company Ineed right heret’sbecauseI’m green,isn’t it?!I know justwhat to do! I’llmake a quickSanty Claushat and a coatthe Grinch’ssmall heartgrew threesizes thatday.Blast thisChristmasmusic. It’sjoyful andtriumphantCindy LouWho: Santa,what’s themeaning ofChristmas?Hate, hate,hate. Hate,hate, hate.Double Hate.Loathe entirely!Saving you, is thatwhat you think Iwas doing? Wrong-o. I just noticed thatyou wereimproperlypackaged, my dearNo, no,no. I amthe GrinchI am the Grinch thatstole Christmas…and I’m sorry. Aren’tyou going to cuffme? Beat me up?Blind me withpepper spray?That is not achew toy.You have noidea whereit’s beenAll 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 ChristmasMaybeChristmasdoesn’tcome from astoreNow you listen tome, young lady!Even if we’rehorribly mangled,there’ll be no sadfaces onChristmas.If you utter so muchas one syllable, I’LLHUNT YOU DOWNAND GUT YOULIKE A FISH! Ifyou’d like to fax me,press the star keyThe Grinch:VENGEANCE!I mean…Presents… IsupposeOne man’stoxic sludgeis anotherman’spotpourri.You’rean idiotI become SantaClause to steal theirChristmas. If hecould deliver it onenight, then I can stealit. What’s Santa havethat I don’t?I’m goingto stealtheirChristmasI coulduse a littlesocialinteractionLook, I don’twanna makewaves, but thiswhole Christmasseason is stupid,stupid, stupid!.You wannaknow whathappens to yourgifts? They allcome to me. Inyour garbage.Give 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?It came withoutribbons. It camewithout tags. Itcame withoutpackages,boxes, or bags.How dare you toenter the Grinch’slair!? Theinsolence! Theaudacity! Theunmitigated gallAm I justeatingbecauseI’m bored?Your heart’san emptyhole, yourbrain is fullof spidersHolidaywho-bewhat-ee?We’re gonna die!We’re gonna die!I’m gonna throwup, and then I’mgonna die!Mommy tell it tostop!The avarice neverends! “I want golfclubs. I wantdiamonds. I want apony so I can ride ittwice, get bored andsell it to make gluethe Grinchfound thestrength often Grinches,plus two!And they’ll feast,feast, feast, feast.They’ll eat theirWho-Puddingand rare Who-roast Beast.You’re ameanone, Mr.GrinchHELPME…I’mFEELING

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. 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
  2. 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
  3. You’re the one thing in the world I can’t stand
  4. I tell you, Max, I don’t know why I ever leave this place. I’ve got all the company I need right here
  5. t’s because I’m green, isn’t it?!
  6. I know just what to do! I’ll make a quick Santy Claus hat and a coat
  7. the Grinch’s small heart grew three sizes that day.
  8. Blast this Christmas music. It’s joyful and triumphant
  9. Cindy Lou Who: Santa, what’s the meaning of Christmas?
  10. Hate, hate, hate. Hate, hate, hate. Double Hate. Loathe entirely!
  11. Saving you, is that what you think I was doing? Wrong-o. I just noticed that you were improperly packaged, my dear
  12. No, no, no. I am the Grinch
  13. 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?
  14. That is not a chew toy. You have no idea where it’s been
  15. 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
  16. Maybe Christmas doesn’t come from a store
  17. Now you listen to me, young lady! Even if we’re horribly mangled, there’ll be no sad faces on Christmas.
  18. 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
  19. The Grinch: VENGEANCE! I mean… Presents… I suppose
  20. One man’s toxic sludge is another man’s potpourri.
  21. You’re an idiot
  22. 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?
  23. I’m going to steal their Christmas
  24. I could use a little social interaction
  25. Look, I don’t wanna make waves, but this whole Christmas season is stupid, stupid, stupid!.
  26. You wanna know what happens to your gifts? They all come to me. In your garbage.
  27. 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?
  28. It came without ribbons. It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes, or bags.
  29. How dare you to enter the Grinch’s lair!? The insolence! The audacity! The unmitigated gall
  30. Am I just eating because I’m bored?
  31. Your heart’s an empty hole, your brain is full of spiders
  32. Holiday who-be what-ee?
  33. We’re gonna die! We’re gonna die! I’m gonna throw up, and then I’m gonna die! Mommy tell it to stop!
  34. 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
  35. the Grinch found the strength of ten Grinches, plus two!
  36. And they’ll feast, feast, feast, feast. They’ll eat their Who-Pudding and rare Who-roast Beast.
  37. You’re a mean one, Mr. Grinch
  38. HELP ME…I’m FEELING