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