(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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"It's not stealing. It's... borrowing, with style."
"What if Christmas doesn’t come from a store? What if Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more?"
"You’ve got to see the good in people, Mr. Grinch."
"Today was great! We did mean things, and we did them in style."
"This is the Apocalypse of Cheer!"
"Max, why is it so bright? The sun is trying to blind me!"
"Why are you smiling? Stop smiling!"
"He hadn’t stopped Christmas from coming. It came!"
"This is the loudest snow I’ve ever heard!"
"It was his heart. It grew three sizes that day."
"Now, to complete my masterpiece... the most evil invention of all!"
"It’s Christmas. It’s practically here!"
"The Grinch was used to hating Christmas, but maybe, just maybe, he could learn to love it."
"I don’t like happy people. Or their happy faces. Or their happy songs."
"I’m looking for a reindeer to help me pull my sleigh. What do you say?"
"What is that? Singing? No. Make it stop."
"Oh no! Who turned on all the lights?!"
"I don’t need anyone. I’m enough all by myself."
"Run for your lives! The Grinch is coming!"
"Max, you will guide my sleigh tonight."
"This is the worst day ever. The worst. Day. Ever!"
"Hate, hate, hate. Double hate. Loathe entirely!"
"I don’t care how much you love Christmas. I’m stealing it anyway."
"My wish? I want my mom to be happy."
"I’m going to steal their Christmas. What’s Santa have that I don’t?"
"I don’t hate Christmas. I just hate people. They’re the worst."
"If I can't find something nice to wear, I'm not going."
"Look, Max! They have a giant invisible vacuum. And it’s sucking up all the joy!"
"And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice-cold in the snow, stood puzzling and puzzling: how could it be so?"
"The presents. The decorations. All of it. Gone."
"Am I just eating because I’m bored?"
"I am the Grinch. You know what that means? I'm mean."
"Christmas is about being together."
"Who needs Christmas lights when you’ve got your own darkness?"
"I’ve got garlic in my soul. I’ve got onions in my heart."
"We’re going to spread a little Christmas fear."
"No one should be this happy!"
"Max, fetch me my coffee… and a plan to ruin Christmas."
"I think he’s actually kind of nice under all that fur."
"I’ll be your Santa. Just… a meaner, greener one."
