:48:01
Not mine, of course
But yours, old boy
:48:03
Now that'd be just fine
:48:05
Release me fast or you will have to
answer for this heinous act
:48:10
Oh, brother, you're somethin'
You put me in a spin
:48:14
You aren't comprehending
the position that you're in
:48:18
It's hopeless, you're finished
You haven't got a prayer
:48:22
'Cause I'm Mr. Oogie Boogie
:48:24
And you ain't goin' nowhere
:48:55
Whoa! It's Jack!
:49:04
Think of us as you soar
triumphantly through the sky...
:49:08
outshining every star...
:49:11
your silhouette
a dark blot on the moon.
:49:15
You, who are our pride.
:49:17
You, who are our glory.
:49:20
- You, who have frightened
millions into an early grave.
- Ow!
:49:24
You, who have, uh...
:49:27
devastated the,
the souls of the living?
:49:30
Oh, no! We can't take off in this.
:49:34
- The reindeer can't see an inch
in front of their noses.
- Whew!
:49:38
This fog's as thick as, as--
:49:41
- Jellied brains.
- Or thicker!
:49:44
There go all of my hopes...
:49:47
my precious plans,
my glorious dreams.
:49:51
There goes Christmas.
:49:56
No, Zero. Down, boy.
:49:59
My, what a brilliant nose you have!