(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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What's more vulnerable than a peach?
Does somebody need a hug?
SANTA! Oh my God! Santa, here? I know him! I know him!
Son of a Nutcracker!
Not now, Arctic Puffin!
Francisco! That's fun to say. Francisco.
You'll shoot your eye out kid.
I painted a picture of a butterfly!
You can mess with a lot of things. But you can't mess with kids on Christmas.
I think you're beautiful and I feel really warm when I am around yo and my tongue swells up.
By Buddy, hope you find your dad!
We're not just doing this for us. We're doing it for the kids. For every kid who ever sat on Santa's lap
I love you! I love you! I LOVE You!!
I'm in love. I'm in love and I don't care who knows it.
The best way to spread Christmas cheer is singing loud for all to hear
If you're worried and you can't sleep, count your blessings instead of sheep. Then you'll fall asleep counting your blessings.
This place reminds me of Santa's workshop. Except it smells like mushrooms and everyone looks like thy want to hurt me.
Rudolph, with your nose so bright, won't you guide me sleigh tonight?
Oh, it's not a costume. I'm an elf. Well, technically, I'm a human but was raised by elves.
So, good news. I saw a dog today.
I just like to smile. Smiling's my favorite.
It's nice to meet another human who shares my affinity fir elf culture.
There's room for everyone on the Nice List!
If you can sing alone, you sing in front of other people. There's no difference.
Have you seen the toilets? They're ginormous!
I thought maybe we could make ginger bread houses, and eat cookie dough and go ice skating and maybe even hold hands.
He must be a South Pole elf.
Just because I cannot see it, doesn't mean I can't believe it!
I am a cotton-headed ninny muggins
You stink! You smell like beef and cheese, you don't smell like Santa.
You sit on a throne of lies!
This is Christmas. The season of perpetual hope.
Just remember, the true spirit of Christmas lies in your heart.
What about Santa's cookies? I suppose parents eat those too?
I'm singing! I'm in a store and I'm singing.
You have such a pretty face. You should be a Christmas card.
He's an angry elf.
I traveled through the 7 levels of the Candy Cane forest, past the sea of twirly-swirly gum drops and the walked through the Lincoln tunnel
Buddy the elf, what's your favorite color?
The thing about trailn...it doesn't matter where they're going. What matters is deciding to get on.
Of course you're not an elf. You're six-foot-three and had a beard since you were 15.
I'm sorry I ruined your lives and crammed 11 cookies into the VCR
We elves stick to the 4 main food groups: candy, candy canes, candy corns and syrup.
It's Christmas Eve. It's the one night of the year when we all act a little nicer, we smile a little easier, we cheer a little more.
