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Dr. Seuss’

HOW The GRINCH

STOLE CHRISTMAS!

Narrated by Boris Karloff

Produced by

CHUCK JONES

and

THEODOR (Dr. Seuss) GEISEL

Directed by

CHUCK JONES

Special Songs:

Lyrics by DR. SEUSS

Music by ALBERT HAGUE

Additional Music and

Orchestra Conducted by

EUGENE PODDANY

the production was designed by

Maurice Noble

the sounds of the Grinch are by

Boris Karloff

and read by

Boris Karloff

too!

Dr. Seuss’

HOW The GRINCH

STOLE CHRISTMAS!

How the Grinch Stole Christmas! (1966 TV special) (12/18/1966) [Closed Captioning][]

Dr. Seuss is back with his

tongue-twisting verse and

lighthearted music to

delight children of every

age. What Christmas holiday would be complete without this

timeless tale of the mean-spirited Grinch who feebly attempts to steal the Yuletide

celebration of Whoville?

The crotchety Grinch, with “termites in his smile” and “garlic in his soul,” tries

once again to wipe out Christmas for the cheerful Whovillians, only to discover that

the true spirit of the holiday season lies beyond his covetous grasp.

Narrated by the great Boris Karloff and featuring such musical favorites as

“You’re a Mean One, Mr. Grinch” and “Trim Up the Tree,” Dr. Seuss’ How the Grinch

Stole Christmas! will warm even the most miserly heart. Don’t miss this animated

confection. It’s a perfect festival of fun for the entire family!

♪ FA HOO FORAYS ♪

♪ DA HOO DORAYS ♪

♪ WELCOME, CHRISTMAS ♪

♪ BRING YOUR LIGHT ♪

♪ FA HOO FORAYS ♪

♪ DA HOO DORAYS ♪

♪ WELCOME IN

THE COLD, DARK NIGHT ♪

♪ WELCOME IN

THE COLD, DARK NIGHT ♪

♪ WELCOME, CHRISTMAS ♪

♪ FA HOO RAMOOS ♪

♪ WELCOME, CHRISTMAS ♪

♪ DA HOO DAMOOS ♪

Welcome to Who-ville

♪ WELCOME, CHRISTMAS ♪

Welcome to Who-ville

♪ WHILE WE STAND ♪

Welcome to Who-ville

♪ HEART TO HEART ♪

♪ AND HAND IN HAND ♪

Welcome to Who-ville

♪ AND HAND IN HAND ♪

Welcome to Who-ville

♪ AND HAND IN HAND ♪

♪ TRIM UP THE TREE

WITH CHRISTMAS STUFF ♪

♪ LIKE BINGO BALLS

AND HOO-HOO FLUFF ♪

♪ TRIM UP THE TREE

WITH GOO-GOO GUMS ♪

♪ AND BIZZEL-BINKS

AT ONCE ♪

♪ AND BIZZEL-BINKS

AT ONCE ♪

♪ TRIM EVERY

BLESSED WINDOW ♪

♪ AND TRIM EVERY

BLESSED DOOR ♪

♪ HANG UP

HOO-BOO-HOO BRICKS ♪

♪ THEN RUN OUT

AND GET SOME MORE ♪

♪ HANG PANTOOKAS

ON THE CEILING ♪

♪ PILE PAMPOONAS

ON THE FLOOR ♪

♪ TRIM EVERY

BLESSED NEEDLE ♪

♪ ON THE BLESSED

CHRISTMAS TREE ♪

♪ ON THE BLESSED

CHRISTMAS TREE ♪

♪ CHRISTMAS COMES TOMORROW ♪

♪ TRIM YOU ♪

♪ TRIM ME ♪

♪ TRIM UP THE TREE

WITH FOZZEL-FUZZ ♪

♪ AND BLIPFORD-BLOOPS ♪

♪ AND WUZZEL-WUZZ ♪

♪ TRIM UP YOUR UNCLE

AND YOUR AUNT ♪

♪ WITH YARDS OF

WHO-FLAMBé ♪

♪ TRIM UP THE TREE

WITH WHO-FLAMBé ♪♪

♪ TRIM UP THE TREE

WITH WHO-FLAMBé ♪♪

EVERY WHO

DOWN IN WHO-VILLE

LIKED CHRISTMAS A LOT.

BUT THE GRINCH…

WHO LIVED JUST NORTH

OF WHO-VILLE…

DID NOT.

THE GRINCH

HATED CHRISTMAS…

THE WHOLE

CHRISTMAS SEASON.

NOW PLEASE

DON’T ASK WHY.

NO ONE QUITE KNOWS

THE REASON.

IT COULD BE, PERHAPS,

THAT HIS SHOES

WERE TOO TIGHT.

IT COULD BE

HIS HEAD WASN’T

SCREWED ON JUST RIGHT.

BUT I THINK THAT THE MOST

LIKELY REASON OF ALL

BUT I THINK THAT THE MOST

LIKELY REASON OF ALL

MAY HAVE BEEN

THAT HIS HEART

WAS TWO SIZES TOO SMALL.

❤️❤️

WAS TWO SIZES TOO SMALL.

21

❤️❤️

WAS TWO SIZES TOO SMALL.

21

❤️❤️

BUT WHATEVER THE REASON,

HIS HEART OR HIS SHOES,

HE STOOD THERE

ON CHRISTMAS EVE,

HATING THE WHOS,

STARING DOWN

FROM HIS CAVE

WITH A SOUR,

GRINCHY FROWN

WITH A SOUR,

GRINCHY FROWN

AT THE WARM,

LIGHTED WINDOWS

AT THE WARM,

LIGHTED WINDOWS

BELOW IN THEIR TOWN,

FOR HE KNEW EVERY WHO

DOWN IN WHO-VILLE BENEATH

WAS BUSY NOW,

HANGING

A HOLLY-WHO WREATH.

HANGING

A HOLLY-WHO WREATH.

HANGING

A HOLLY-WHO WREATH.

AND THEY’RE HANGING

THEIR STOCKINGS…

HE SNARLED

WITH A SNEER.

HE SNARLED

WITH A SNEER.

TOMORROW

IS CHRISTMAS.

TOMORROW

IS CHRISTMAS.

IT’S PRACTICALLY

HERE!

IT’S PRACTICALLY

HERE!

THEN HE GROWLED

WITH HIS GRINCH FINGERS

NERVOUSLY DRUMMING.

I MUST

FIND SOME WAY

TO KEEP CHRISTMAS

FROM COMING!

OR TOMORROW I KNOW…

ALL THOSE

WHO GIRLS AND BOYS

WILL WAKE

BRIGHT AND EARLY.

WILL WAKE

BRIGHT AND EARLY.

THEY’LL RUSH

FOR THEIR TOYS

THEY’LL RUSH

FOR THEIR TOYS

AND THEN…

OH, THE NOISE!

NOISE! NOISE!

NOISE!

THERE’S ONE THING

I HATE--

ALL THE NOISE!

NOISE! NOISE!

NOISE!

AND THEY’LL SHRIEK

SQUEAKS AND SQUEALS,

AND THEY’LL SHRIEK

SQUEAKS AND SQUEALS,

RACING AROUND

ON THEIR WHEELS.

RACING AROUND

ON THEIR WHEELS.

[DING DING DING DING]

THEY’LL DANCE

WITH JING-TINGLERS

THEY’LL DANCE

WITH JING-TINGLERS

TIED ONTO THEIR HEELS.

THEY’LL BLOW

THEIR FLOO-FLOOBERS,

THEY’LL BANG

THEIR TAH-TINKERS.

THEY’LL BLOW

THEIR HOO-HOOBERS,

THEY’LL BANG

THEIR GAH-GINKERS.

THEY’LL BEAT

THEIR TRUM-TOOKERS,

THEY’LL SLAM

THEIR SLOO-SLONKERS.

THEY’LL BEAT

THEIR BLUM-BLOOKERS,

THEY’LL WHAM

THEIR WHO-WONKERS.

AND THEY’LL

PLAY NOISY GAMES

LIKE ZOO ZITTA KA ZAY,

A ROLLER-SKATE TYPE

OF LACROSSE AND CROQUET.

A ROLLER-SKATE TYPE

OF LACROSSE AND CROQUET.

A ROLLER-SKATE TYPE

OF LACROSSE AND CROQUET.

AND THEN THEY’LL MAKE

EAR-SPLITTING NOISES

DE LOOX

ON THEIR GREAT BIG

ELECTRO HOO-CARDIO SHNOOX.

THEN THE WHOS,

YOUNG AND OLD,

Merry

WILL SIT DOWN

TO A FEAST.

Merry

WILL SIT DOWN

TO A FEAST.

Merry

AND THEY’LL FEAST,

Merry

AND THEY’LL FEAST,

FEAST, FEAST, FEAST.

Merry

AND THEY’LL FEAST,

FEAST, FEAST, FEAST.

Merry

AND THEY’LL FEAST,

FEAST, FEAST, FEAST.

Merry

AND THEY’LL FEAST,

FEAST, FEAST, FEAST.

THEY’LL FEAST

ON WHO-PUDDING

THEY’LL FEAST

ON WHO-PUDDING

THEY’LL FEAST

ON WHO-PUDDING

AND RARE WHO-ROAST BEAST.

ROAST BEAST IS A FEAST

I CAN’T STAND

IN THE LEAST.

I CAN’T STAND

IN THE LEAST.

AND THEN…

THEY’LL DO SOMETHING

I HATE MOST OF ALL.

EVERY WHO

DOWN IN WHO-VILLE,

THE TALL AND THE SMALL,

WILL STAND

CLOSE TOGETHER…

WITH CHRISTMAS BELLS

RINGING.

WITH CHRISTMAS BELLS

RINGING.

THEY’LL STAND

HAND IN HAND,

AND THOSE WHOS…

WILL START SINGING.

♪ FA HOO FORAYS ♪

♪ DA HOO DORAYS ♪

♪ WELCOME, CHRISTMAS ♪

♪ COME THIS WAY ♪

♪ FA HOO FORAYS ♪

♪ DA HOO DORAYS ♪

♪ WELCOME, CHRISTMAS ♪

♪ CHRISTMAS DAY ♪

♪ WELCOME, WELCOME ♪

♪ FA HOO RAMOOS ♪

♪ WELCOME, WELCOME ♪

♪ DA HOO DAMOOS ♪

♪ CHRISTMAS DAY

IS IN OUR GRASP ♪

♪ SO LONG AS WE HAVE

HANDS TO CLASP ♪

♪ FA HOO FORAYS ♪

♪ DA HOO DORAYS… ♪♪

AND THEY’LL SING,

SING, SING, SING.

AND THE MORE

THE GRINCH THOUGHT

OF THIS WHO-CHRISTMAS SING,

THE MORE

THE GRINCH THOUGHT…

I MUST STOP

THIS WHOLE THING.

WHY, FOR 53 YEARS,

I’VE PUT UP

WITH IT NOW.

I’VE PUT UP

WITH IT NOW.

I MUST STOP

CHRISTMAS FROM COMING.

BUT HOW?

THEN HE GOT AN IDEA…

AN AWFUL IDEA.

THE GRINCH GOT

A WONDERFUL,

AWFUL IDEA.

I KNOW JUST

WHAT TO DO…

THE GRINCH LAUGHED

IN HIS THROAT.

I’LL MAKE A QUICK

SANTY CLAUS HAT

AND A COAT.

HE CHUCKLED

AND CLUCKED…

WHAT A GREAT

GRINCHY TRICK.

WITH THIS COAT

AND THIS HAT,

I’LL LOOK JUST LIKE

SAINT NICK.

♪ YOU’RE A MEAN ONE ♪

♪ MR. GRINCH ♪

♪ YOU REALLY ARE ♪

♪ A HEEL ♪

♪ YOU’RE AS CUDDLY

AS A CACTUS ♪

♪ YOU’RE AS CHARMING

AS AN EEL ♪

♪ MR. GRINCH ♪

♪ YOU’RE A BAD BANANA

WITH A ♪

♪ YOU’RE A BAD BANANA

WITH A ♪

♪ YOU’RE A BAD BANANA

WITH A ♪

♪ YOU’RE A BAD BANANA

WITH A ♪

♪ GREASY BLACK PEEL ♪

♪ YOU’RE A MONSTER ♪

♪ MR. GRINCH ♪

♪ YOUR HEART’S ♪

♪ AN EMPTY HOLE ♪

♪ YOUR BRAIN

IS FULL OF SPIDERS ♪

♪ YOU’VE GOT GARLIC

IN YOUR SOUL ♪

♪ MR. GRINCH ♪

♪ I WOULDN’T TOUCH YOU

WITH A ♪

♪ 39 1/2-FOOT POLE ♪

ALL I NEED

IS A REINDEER.

ALL I NEED

IS A REINDEER.

THE GRINCH LOOKED AROUND,

BUT SINCE REINDEER

ARE SCARCE,

THERE WAS NONE

TO BE FOUND.

DID THAT STOP

THE GRINCH?

THE GRINCH SIMPLY SAID…

IF I CAN’T FIND

A REINDEER,

I’LL MAKE ONE

INSTEAD.

SO HE TOOK

HIS DOG MAX,

AND HE TOOK

SOME BLACK THREAD,

AND HE TIED

A BIG HORN

ON THE TOP

OF HIS HEAD.

THEN HE LOADED

SOME BAGS

AND SOME OLD

EMPTY SACKS

ON A RAMSHACKLE SLEIGH,

AND HE WHISTLED

FOR MAX.

[WHISTLES]

[PANTING]

THEN THE GRINCH SAID…

GIDDYAP!

[YEEE]

AND THE SLEIGH

STARTED DOWN

TOWARD THE HOMES

WHERE THE WHOS

LAY A-SNOOZE

IN THEIR TOWN.

ALL THEIR WINDOWS

WERE DARK.

NO ONE KNEW

HE WAS THERE.

ALL THE WHOS

WERE ALL DREAMING

SWEET DREAMS

WITHOUT CARE…

WHEN HE CAME

TO THE FIRST

LITTLE HOUSE

ON THE SQUARE.

THIS IS STOP

NUMBER ONE…

THE OLD GRINCHY CLAUS

HISSED

AS HE CLIMBED

TO THE ROOF,

EMPTY BAGS

IN HIS FIST.

THEN HE SLID

DOWN THE CHIMNEY,

A RATHER TIGHT PINCH,

BUT IF SANTA COULD DO IT,

THEN SO COULD THE GRINCH.

HE GOT STUCK ONLY ONCE

FOR A MINUTE OR TWO,

THEN HE STUCK HIS HEAD OUT

OF THE FIREPLACE FLUE

MERRY CHRisTMaS

THEN HE STUCK HIS HEAD OUT

OF THE FIREPLACE FLUE

MERRY CHRisTMaS

WHERE THE LITTLE

WHO STOCKINGS

HUNG ALL IN A ROW.

THESE STOCKINGS…

HE GRINCHED…

ARE THE FIRST THINGS

TO GO.

THEN HE SLITHERED

AND SLUNK

WITH A SMILE

MOST UNPLEASANT

WITH A SMILE

MOST UNPLEASANT

AROUND THE WHOLE ROOM

AND HE TOOK

EVERY PRESENT--

POP GUNS, PAMPOONAS,

PANTOOKAS AND DRUMS,

CHECKERBOARDS,

BIZZEL-BINKS,

POPCORN AND PLUMS.

THEN HE STUFFED THEM

IN BAGS,

THEN HE STUFFED THEM

IN BAGS,

AND THE GRINCH,

VERY NIMBLY,

STUFFED ALL THE BAGS,

ONE BY ONE,

UP THE CHIMBLEY.

[WHISTLES]

♪ YOU’RE A VILE ONE ♪

♪ MR. GRINCH ♪

♪ YOU HAVE TERMITES ♪

♪ IN YOUR SMILE ♪

♪ YOU HAVE ALL

THE TENDER SWEETNESS ♪

♪ OF A SEASICK CROCODILE ♪

♪ MR. GRINCH ♪

GIVEN THE CHOICE

BETWEEN THE TWO OF YOU,

GIVEN THE CHOICE

BETWEEN THE TWO OF YOU,

I’D TAKE THE, UH…

♪ SEASICK CROCODILE ♪

[UHH UHH]

[UHH]

♪ YOU’RE A ROTTER ♪

♪ MR. GRINCH ♪

♪ YOU’RE THE KING

OF SINFUL SOTS ♪

♪ YOUR HEART’S

A DEAD TOMATO ♪

♪ SPLOTCHED WITH MOLDY

PURPLE SPOTS ♪

♪ MR. GRINCH ♪

YOU’RE A THREE-DECKER

SAUERKRAUT AND TOADSTOOL

SANDWICH

SAUERKRAUT AND TOADSTOOL

SANDWICH

♪ WITH ARSENIC SAUCE ♪

THEN HE SLUNK

TO THE ICEBOX.

HE TOOK

THE WHOS’ FEAST.

HE TOOK

THE WHO PUDDING.

HE TOOK

THE ROAST BEAST.

HE CLEANED OUT THE ICEBOX

AS QUICK AS A FLASH.

WHY, THAT GRINCH

EVEN TOOK

THE LAST CAN

OF WHO HASH.

WHO

HASH

HE STUFFED THE FOOD

UP THE CHIMNEY WITH GLEE…

HE STUFFED THE FOOD

UP THE CHIMNEY WITH GLEE…

AND NOW…

GRINNED THE GRINCH…

I WILL STUFF UP

THE TREE.

AS THE GRINCH

TOOK THE TREE,

AS HE STARTED TO SHOVE,

HE HEARD A SMALL SOUND

LIKE THE COO OF A DOVE.

HE TURNED AROUND FAST,

AND HE SAW A SMALL WHO--

LITTLE CINDY-LOU WHO--

WHO WAS NO MORE THAN 2.

SHE STARED AT THE GRINCH

AND SAID…

SANTY CLAUS, WHY?

WHY ARE YOU TAKING

OUR CHRISTMAS TREE?

WHY ARE YOU TAKING

OUR CHRISTMAS TREE?

WHY ARE YOU TAKING

OUR CHRISTMAS TREE?

WHY?

BUT YOU KNOW,

THAT OLD GRINCH

WAS SO SMART

AND SO SLICK.

HE THOUGHT UP A LIE,

AND HE THOUGHT

IT UP QUICK.

WHY, MY SWEET

LITTLE TOT…

THE FAKE

SANTY CLAUS LIED…

THERE’S A LIGHT

ON THIS TREE THAT--

THAT WON’T LIGHT

ON ONE SIDE.

SO I’M TAKING IT HOME

TO MY WORKSHOP, MY DEAR.

I’LL FIX IT UP THERE,

AND I’LL BRING IT

BACK HERE.

AND HIS FIB

FOOLED THE CHILD.

THEN HE PATTED HER HEAD

AND HE GOT HER

A DRINK

AND HE SENT HER TO BED.

AND WHEN CINDY-LOU WHO

WAS IN BED WITH HER CUP,

HE CREPT TO THE CHIMNEY

AND STUFFED THE TREE UP.

THEN HE WENT UP

THE CHIMNEY HIMSELF,

THE OLD LIAR,

AND THE LAST THING HE TOOK

WAS THE LOG

FOR THEIR FIRE.

ON THEIR WALLS

HE LEFT NOTHING

BUT HOOKS AND SOME WIRE.

AND THE ONE

SPECK OF FOOD

THAT HE LEFT IN THE HOUSE

WAS A CRUMB

THAT WAS EVEN

TOO SMALL FOR A MOUSE.

THEN HE DID

THE SAME THING

TO THE OTHER WHOS’ HOUSES,

LEAVING CRUMBS

MUCH TOO SMALL

FOR THE OTHER

WHOS’ MOUSES.

♪ YOU NAUSEATE ME ♪

♪ MR. GRINCH ♪

♪ WITH A NAUSEOUS

SUPER NAST ♪

♪ WITH A NAUSEOUS

SUPER NAST ♪

♪ YOU’RE A CROOKED

JERKY JOCKEY ♪

♪ AND YOU DRIVE

A CROOKED HORSE ♪

♪ MR. GRINCH ♪

YOUR SOUL IS AN APPALLING

DUMP HEAP

YOUR SOUL IS AN APPALLING

DUMP HEAP

YOUR SOUL IS AN APPALLING

DUMP HEAP

YOUR SOUL IS AN APPALLING

DUMP HEAP

OVERFLOWING WITH

THE MOST DISGRACEFUL

ASSORTMENT OF RUBBISH

IMAGINABLE,

ASSORTMENT OF RUBBISH

IMAGINABLE,

MANGLED UP

♪ IN TANGLED-UP KNOTS ♪

[TOOT TOOT]

♪ YOU’RE A FOUL ONE ♪

♪ MR. GRINCH ♪

CANDY

♪ YOU’RE A NASTY ♪

♪ WASPY SKUNK ♪

♪ YOUR HEART IS FULL

OF UNWASHED SOCKS ♪

♪ YOUR SOUL

IS FULL OF GUNK ♪

♪ MR. GRINCH ♪

THE THREE WORDS

THAT BEST DESCRIBE YOU

ARE AS FOLLOWS,

AND I QUOTE,

ARE AS FOLLOWS,

AND I QUOTE,

♪ STINK ♪

♪ STANK ♪

♪ STUNK ♪♪

IT WAS A QUARTER OF DAWN.

ALL THE WHOS

STILL-A-BED,

ALL THE WHOS

STILL-A-BED,

ALL THE WHOS

STILL A-SNOOZE

WHEN HE PACKED UP

HIS SLED,

PACKED IT UP

WITH THEIR PRESENTS,

THEIR RIBBONS,

THEIR WRAPPINGS,

THEIR SNOOF

AND THEIR FUZZELS,

THEIR TRINGLERS

AND TRAPPINGS.

[AAH]

[PANTING]

10,000 FEET UP.

UP THE SIDE

OF MT. CRUMPET,

HE RODE WITH HIS LOAD

TO THE TIPTOP

TO DUMP IT.

[CRASH]

“POOH-POOH TO THE WHOS,”

HE WAS GRINCHILY HUMMING.

THEY’RE FINDING OUT NOW

THAT NO CHRISTMAS

IS COMING.

THEY’RE JUST WAKING UP.

I KNOW JUST

WHAT THEY’LL DO.

THEIR MOUTHS

WILL HANG OPEN

A MINUTE OR TWO.

THEN THE WHOS

DOWN IN WHO-VILLE

WILL ALL CRY,

“BOOHOO.”

THAT’S A NOISE…

GRINNED THE GRINCH…

THAT I SIMPLY

MUST HEAR.

HE PAUSED…

AND THE GRINCH

PUT A HAND TO HIS EAR.

AND THE GRINCH

PUT A HAND TO HIS EAR.

AND HE DID HEAR A SOUND

RISING OVER THE SNOW.

IT STARTED IN LOW…

THEN IT STARTED TO GROW.

[HUMMING]

♪ YA HOO FORAYS ♪

♪ DA HOO DORAYS ♪

♪ WELCOME, CHRISTMAS ♪

♪ COME THIS WAY ♪

♪ YA HOO FORAYS ♪

♪ DA HOO DORAYS ♪

♪ WELCOME, CHRISTMAS ♪

♪ CHRISTMAS DAY ♪

♪ WELCOME, WELCOME ♪

♪ FA HOO RAMOOS ♪

♪ WELCOME, WELCOME ♪

♪ DA HOO DAMOOS ♪

♪ CHRISTMAS DAY

IS IN OUR GRASP ♪

♪ SO LONG AS WE… ♪

BUT THIS…

THIS SOUND WASN’T SAD.

WHY…

THIS SOUND

SOUNDED GLAD.

♪ WELCOME, CHRISTMAS… ♪

EVERY WHO

DOWN IN WHO-VILLE,

THE TALL AND THE SMALL,

WAS SINGING…

WITHOUT ANY PRESENTS

AT ALL!

HE HADN’T STOPPED

CHRISTMAS FROM COMING.

HE HADN’T STOPPED

CHRISTMAS FROM COMING.

IT CAME!

SOMEHOW OR OTHER…

IT CAME JUST THE SAME.

AND THE GRINCH

WITH HIS GRINCH FEET

ICE-COLD IN THE SNOW,

STOOD PUZZLING

AND PUZZLING.

HOW COULD IT BE SO?

IT CAME WITHOUT RIBBONS.

♪ CHRISTMAS,

BRING YOUR LIGHT… ♪

IT CAME WITHOUT TAGS.

[HUMMING]

IT CAME WITHOUT

PACKAGES, BOXES,

OR BAGS!

HE PUZZLED AND PUZZED

TILL HIS PUZZLER WAS SORE.

THEN THE GRINCH

THOUGHT OF SOMETHING

THEN THE GRINCH

THOUGHT OF SOMETHING

HE HADN’T BEFORE.

“MAYBE CHRISTMAS,”

HE THOUGHT,

“DOESN’T COME

FROM A STORE.

“DOESN’T COME

FROM A STORE.

“MAYBE CHRISTMAS,

PERHAPS,

“MAYBE CHRISTMAS,

PERHAPS,

MEANS A LITTLE BIT MORE.”

AND WHAT HAPPENED THEN?

WELL, IN WHO-VILLE

THEY SAY

THAT THE GRINCH’S

SMALL HEART

❤️❤️

GREW THREE SIZES

THAT DAY.

❤️❤️❤️❤️

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

AND THEN,

THE TRUE MEANING OF CHRISTMAS

CAME THROUGH,

AND THE GRINCH

FOUND THE STRENGTH

AND THE GRINCH

FOUND THE STRENGTH

OF 10 GRINCHES

PLUS TWO!

AND NOW THAT HIS HEART

DIDN’T FEEL

QUITE SO TIGHT,

HE WHIZZED WITH HIS LOAD

THROUGH THE BRIGHT

MORNING LIGHT.

WITH A SMILE IN HIS SOUL,

HE DESCENDED MT. CRUMPET,

CHEERILY BLOWING,

“WHO! WHO! ON HIS TRUMPET.

CHEERILY BLOWING,

“WHO! WHO! ON HIS TRUMPET.

[TRUMPET BLARING]

HE RODE INTO

WHO-VILLE.

HE BROUGHT BACK

THEIR TOYS.

HE BROUGHT BACK

THEIR TOYS.

HE BROUGHT BACK

THEIR FLOOF

HE BROUGHT BACK

THEIR FLOOF

TO THE WHO

GIRLS AND BOYS.

TO THE WHO

GIRLS AND BOYS.

HE BROUGHT BACK

THEIR SNOOF

AND THEIR TRINGLERS

AND FUZZELS,

AND THEIR TRINGLERS

AND FUZZELS,

BROUGHT BACK

THEIR PANTOOKAS,

BROUGHT BACK

THEIR PANTOOKAS,

THEIR DAFFLERS

AND WUZZELS.

HE BROUGHT EVERYTHING BACK,

ALL THE FOOD FOR THE FEAST,

Merry

ALL THE FOOD FOR THE FEAST,

AND HE…

HE HIMSELF,

THE GRINCH…

CARVED THE ROAST BEAST.

WELCOME, CHRISTMAS,

BRING YOUR CHEER,

CHEER TO ALL WHOS

FAR AND NEAR.

CHRISTMAS DAY

IS IN OUR GRASP

SO LONG AS WE HAVE

HANDS TO CLASP.

CHRISTMAS DAY

WILL ALWAYS BE

Merry

JUST AS LONG

AS WE HAVE WE.

Merry

JUST AS LONG

AS WE HAVE WE.

Merry

JUST AS LONG

AS WE HAVE WE.

WELCOME, CHRISTMAS,

WHILE WE STAND

HEART TO HEART

AND HAND IN HAND.

CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY

WARNER BROS.

THE

END

End Credits To How the Grinch Stole Christmas! (1966 TV special) Video [Closed Captioning][]

Dr. Seuss’

HOW The GRINCH

STOLE CHRISTMAS!

Cast

♪ YA HOO RAMOOS ♪

Thurl Ravenscroft: Singer / theme song (uncredited)

Boris Karloff: Narrator / Grinch (character)

The MGM Studio Choir: Singing Whos

Dal McKennon: Max (character) (uncredited)

June Foray: Cindy Lou Who (character) (uncredited)

♪ WELCOME, CHRISTMAS ♪

Animation: KEN HARRIS

LLOYD VAUGHAN

RICHARD THOMPSON

DON TOWSLEY

♪ DA HOO DAMOOS ♪

Animation: KEN HARRIS

LLOYD VAUGHAN

RICHARD THOMPSON

DON TOWSLEY

TOM RAY

PHILIP ROMAN

♪ WELCOME, CHRISTMAS ♪

Layout: OSCAR DUFAU

DON MORGAN

♪ WELCOME, CHRISTMAS ♪

♪ WHILE WE STAND ♪

Backgrounds: PHILIP DEGUARD

BOB INMAN

HAL ASHMEAD

♪ WHILE WE STAND ♪

Graphics: DON FOSTER

Character Design and Additional Story by

IRV SPECTOR, BOB OGLE

♪ HEART TO HEART ♪

Additional Story:

IRV SPECTOR and BOB OGLE

♪ HEART TO HEART ♪

♪ AND HAND IN HAND ♪

Co-Director:

BEN WASHAM

♪ FA HOO FORAYS… ♪

Co-Director:

BEN WASHAM

Editors:

LOVELL NORMAN JOHN YOUNG

Production Manager:

EARL JONAS

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Production Manager:

EARL JONAS

Production Executive:

LES GOLDMAN

METRO-GOLDWYN-MAYER INC.

Production Executive:

LES GOLDMAN

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♪ CHRISTMAS ♪

♪ DAY ♪♪

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