How the Grinch Stole Christmas

Well done, Max!
Serves them right, those Yuletide-loving...
nog-sucking cheer mongers!

l really don't like them.
No, l don't.
Get my cloak!
l've been much too tolerant
of these Whovenile delinquents...

...and their innocent, victimless pranks.
So, they want to get to know me, do they?
They want to spend a little quality time
with the Grinch.

l guess l could use a little...
:05:52 interaction.
Merry Christmas!
Yeah, you bet.
Ho, ho, ho, and stuff.
Oh, my.
Someone has vandalized that vehicle.
You see, Max?
The city is a dangerous place.

The Grinch hated Christmas.
The whole Christmas season.

Top of the day. Flatfoot.
Now, please, don't ask why.
No one quite knows the reason.

Here's a present for you.
Be sure to run real fast with it.
Come on. Double time. Move.

It could be that his head
wasn'tscrewed on just right.

Orit could be, perhaps,
that his shoes were too tight.

But I think that
the mostlikely reason of all...

...may have been that his heart
was two sizes too small.

Stranger, won't let you go
till you buy a chapeau!

Boy, nothing beats Christmas, right?