How the Glamrock saved Christmas finale by Talon334, literature
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How the Glamrock saved Christmas finale
Gregory: Yahoo! This is great! Drago: Yeah! Whee!!! Bendy: Um, aren't we going a little fast? Drago: Look out for that tree! Bendy: Tree? What tree? Gregory: No problem! Hang on, guys! Bendy: Why? Why do I need to hang on? (The trio ride their sled towards the screen as snow hits the camera.) Gregory: That was fun! Drago: I want to do it again! Bendy: You know, I really can't see anything from back here. Um, do you guys know where we're going? Drago: No idea! Never been here before! Gregory: No one knows what lies around the next... (As they're sliding down the hill, they're heading towards the blockage of the puggslyville bridge) Bail out! (Junior and Larry jump out of the sled) Bendy: What? Hey, where's everybody... (Bob gasps as he runs smack into the blockage, Bob hits the snow.) Drago: Bob! Bob! Are you okay? Bendy: Mouse trap. Drago: Huh? Bendy: I wanted to play mouse trap. You roll your dice, you move your mice. Nobody gets hurt. Drago: Hey! This must be the trail to the
The Glamrock that saved Christmas part 1 by Talon334, literature
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The Glamrock that saved Christmas part 1
Stolas: And so the pig and the giant lizard brought the boy back to his family at the bowling alley and they all lived happily ever after. The end. Annie: That was a neat story, Grandpa George. Can you tell me another one? Stolas: Oh, I'd love to, Annie. But if you don't get some sleep, you're gonna be pooped tomorrow. And you know what tomorrow is. Annie: Christmas? Stolas: That's right! So let's just close our little eyes... Annie: Oh, please, Grandpa, just one more story! Stolas: Oh... Your mom's gonna be-- Annie: Oh, she won't mind. Just one more story. A christmas story! Stolas: Ehhh... Oh, all right. I suppose one more story won't hurt. Besides, what are grandpas for, anyways? Annie: Oh, thank you, Grandpa George! Stolas: Now let's see, a christmas story... Oh, did I ever tell you about the town that didn't get christmas? Annie: You mean they didn't have christmas? Stolas: No, I mean they didn't get Christmas. They had christmas. They loved the packaging and the toys and
Finale to How Donovan Stole Christmas by Talon334, literature
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Finale to How Donovan Stole Christmas
It was quarter of dawn. All the Whos still a-bed, All the Whos still a-snooze, when he packed up his train, Packed it up with their presents, their ribbons, their wrappings, Their snoof and their fuzzles, their tringlers and trappings! Ten thousand feet up, up the side of Mount Crumpet, He rode with his load to the tiptop to dump it! "Pooh-pooh to the Whos!" Donovan 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 engines down in Highland Valley will all cry boo-hoo! That's a noise," grinned Donovan, "that I simply must hear!" He paused, 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. Fahoo forays, dahoo dorays Welcome Christmas! Come this way Fahoo forays, dahoo dorays Welcome Christmas, Christmas Day Welcome, welcome, fahoo ramus Welcome, welcome, dahoo damus Christmas
How Donovan Stole Christmas part 1 by Talon334, literature
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How Donovan Stole Christmas part 1
Fahoo forays, dahoo dorays Welcome Christmas, bring your light Fahoo forays, dahoo dorays Welcome in the cold of night Welcome Christmas, fahoo ramus Welcome Christmas, dahoo damus Welcome Christmas, while we stand Heart to heart and hand in hand Trim up the tree with Christmas stuff Like bingle balls and whofoo fluff Trim up the town with googoo gums And bizilbigs and wums Trim every blessed window and trim every blessed door Hang up whoboohoo bricks then run out and get some more! Hang pantookas on the ceilings Pile panpoonas on the floor Trim every blessed needle on the blessed Christmas tree Christmas comes tomorrow. Trim you, trim me! Trim up your tree with fuzzle fuzz And fliffer bloofs, and wuzzle wuzz Trim up your uncle and your aunt With yards of whoflut flay Every Steam Engine in Highland Valley liked Christmas a lot But Donovan who lived just North of Whoville did not! Donovan hated Christmas! The whole Christmas season! Now, please don't ask why. No one