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: Jack, please, I'm only an elected official here, I can't make decisions by myself!
: How horrible our Christmas will be! Jack Skellington
[the Mayor switches to his upset face
] Jack Skellington
: How *jolly*! Mayor
: Oh. How *jolly* our Christmas will be.
] What a splendid idea! This Christmas sounds fun. I fully endorse it -
[while shooing away a bat he switches his face to look unhappy
: let's try it at once!
: The King of Halloween has been blown to smithereens! Skeleton Jack is now a pile of dust! Lock
: Pile of dust! Pile of dust! Skeleton Jack is a pile of dust!
: I had the most terrible vision. Jack Skellington
: That's splendid! Sally
: No - it was about your Christmas. There was smoke... and fire! Jack Skellington
: That's not *my* Christmas! *My* Christmas is filled with laughter, and joy... and this: my Sandy Claws outfit. I want you to make it. Sally
: Jack, please listen to me. It's going to be a disaster! Jack Skellington
: How could it be? Just follow the pattern!
[holds up design of outfit
] Jack Skellington
: This part's red, the trim is white... Sally
: It's a mistake, Jack! Jack Skellington
: Now don't be modest. Who else is clever enough to make my Sandy Claws outfit? Mayor
: Next! Jack Skellington
: I have every confidence in you. Sally
: But it seems wrong to me. Very wrong.
: We've got to find Jack! There's only 365 days left until next Halloween! Wolfman
: [of Jack
] There he is! Barrel
: Alive! Shock
: Just like we said! Mayor
: [throws Jack a ladder
] Grab ahold, my boy!
: Terrible news, folks! The worst tragedy of our time! Jack has been blown to smithereens!
: And now, to present the award for most spines tingled by a non-corporeal being...
: [Locked in a cage
] Oh, Jack. You don't know how happy I am to see your skull. I thought I'd be stuck up here forever.
: And now, allow me to introduce the master of terror, the king of nightmares... Jack Skellington!