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Lorax
Lorax
Lorax
I am the Lorax.
that was plastic and fake, and they liked it that way!
Buzz. Buzz.
♪ In Thneedville, ♪
♪ it’s a brand new dawn ♪
♪ In Thneedville, ♪
♪ we manufacture our trees ♪
♪ In Thneedville, ♪
♪ the air’s not so clean ♪
♪ So we buy it fresh ♪
♪ In Satisfaction’s-♪
♪ guaranteed-ville ♪
♪ In Thneedville, ♪
♪ we don’t want to know ♪
♪ In Thneedville, ♪
♪ we have fun year round ♪
♪ Including this ♪
♪ brand new parking lot! ♪
♪ Parking lot! ♪
♪ Aloysius O’Hare ♪
♪ Hip-hip-hooray! ♪
♪ In Thneedville, ♪
♪ we love living this way ♪
♪ It’s perfect! ♪
♪ And that’s how it will stay ♪
♪ Oh, yeah! ♪
♪ Here in ♪
♪ Love-the-life-we-lead-ville ♪
♪ Destined-to-succeed-ville ♪
♪ We-are-all-agreed-ville ♪
♪ We love it here in… ♪
♪ Thneedville! ♪
Yes!
Whoa!
Those are trees. Real ones. They used to grow all around here.
And people said that the touch of their tufts was softer than
anything, even silk. And they smelled like butterfly milk!
I know, right?
Oh, yeah.
What I want more than anything in the whole world is to see a
real living tree growing in my backyard.
So if, say… I’m just thinking out loud here. If a guy somehow
got you one…
I’d probably marry him on the spot. I bet that sounds crazy.
Does that sound crazy?
***
Ted, honey, don’t play with your food. You, either, Mom.
Yeah, but I mean a real one that grows out of the ground or
whatever. You know, a real tree.
Really?
You would rather have some dirty, messy lump of wood that just
sticks out of the ground? And it does what? I don’t even know
what it does. What’s its purpose? Look at what we’ve got. It’s
the Oak-amatic. The only tree with its own remote. Summer,
autumn, winter, and disco!
The What?
Mom, it’s not really the time for one of your magical fables,
okay?
That’s right, I forgot. I’m old and can’t even remember to put my
teeth in.
Sure, Mom.
Okay, here’s the deal. The Once-ler is the man who knows what
happened to the trees. You want one, you need to find him.
Far outside of town where the grass never grows and the wind
smells slow and sour when it blows. And no birds ever sing,
excepting old crows.
People used to say if you brought him 15 cents, a nail and the
shell of a great, great, great grandfather snail, he would tell you
everything.
***
Hmm.
Mr. O’Hare, what we’ve got for you is something that is going to
take O’Hare Air to the next level.
Now, Mr. O’Hare, I know what you’re thinking. One, “I’ve gotten
rich selling people air that’s” “fresher than the stinky stuff
outside.” Two, and here is the important one, “How can I
possibly make even more money?” We can tell you, sir! We can
tell you.
Hey!
Man!
Oh, yeah!
What!
Yeah!
O’Hare purified air. Freshness to go. Please breathe
responsibly.
Ah?
You got to be kidding me. You really think people are stupid
enough to buy this?
Exactly. And…
Which will make people want our air even more, and drive sales
where?
So, in other words, the more smog in the sky, the more people
will buy.
It even rhymes!
Coats. Big.
***
Whoa!
Huh?
Whoa! Whoa.
Oh, man.
Whoa!
All right.
Okay.
What the…
Whoa!
Who are you? Who are you and what are you doing here?
I’m Ted. I’m Ted. I can’t breathe. Are you the Once-ler? Oh,
man.
The boot?
Hello!
Ow!
Listen! People say that if someone brings you this stuff that you
will tell them about trees. No, no, no!
Trees?
Yeah, real ones. You know, that grow out of the ground? Hello?
Sorry, it’s just… Well, I didn’t think anyone still cared about
trees.
Well, that’s me. The guy who still cares. I’m here. Hey! What?
Wait, what?
You’re darn right it was cool! It all started a long time ago.
Yes, yes.
Then it all started a long, long time ago. I was a young man
leaving home…
Well, here I go, Mom. Off to change the world with my Thneed.
I’m actually doing it!
Yeah, “Burn!” But you will see, okay? I’m going to prove you all
wrong. Come on, Melvin!
So, there I was at the very bottom. With nothing but a wagon, a
mule, and a completely irrational sense of optimism.
Oh.
Ta-da!
Whoa!
Yeah.
♪ This is it ♪
♪ This is the place ♪
♪ But first… ♪
♪ Now you! ♪
♪ That’s great! ♪
♪ So now our ♪
♪ friendship can begin ♪
♪ Hand in hand, ♪
♪ and wing and fin ♪
♪ There’s nothing ♪
♪ you and I can’t do ♪
What?
Ah-ha! Oh.
Ooh!
Excuse me?
Oh, yes. Right after the musical number about the kid who kept
interrupting the story, and was never heard from again.