Danny Phantom (TV Series)
The Fright Before Christmas (2005)
Will Arnett: Ghost Writer
Quotes
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[the poem continues]
Ghost Writer : Danny Fenton hates Christmas. He hates it a lot, / Which is why I've inserted the boy in this plot. / He'll go through this tale till the story is ended.
Danny Fenton : [angrily] But you can't make me rhyme!
Samantha "Sam" Manson : [greets a passerby] Hope your new year is splendid!
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[Danny shoves an orange into Walker, hoping to end the ghost brawl]
Ghost Writer : [typing] Young Danny thought quickly and picked up an orange. / He threw it at Walker who...
[stops typing and tries to think of a rhyme to "orange", only to realize he can't]
Ghost Writer : [angry] Aw, crud! Nothing rhymes with orange!
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[Danny Phantom is surrounded by presents that Ghost Writer conjured up]
Danny Phantom : Now you're ripping off gifts? What is that supposed to do?
Ghost Writer : A. Make a huge scene, and B. blame it on you!
[the crowd blames Danny, who then gets hit by a laser blast from Jack and Maddie]
Maddie Fenton : [shouts] You've ruined our night!
Jack Fenton : [firing a blast] Drink some anti-ghost tonic!
[Danny's mouth goes intangible to avoid the blast]
Danny Phantom : Wait, I've ruined their night? How's that for ironic?
[he flies away from the crowd]
Ghost Writer : So Danny did soar through the crisp evening...
Danny Phantom : [to Ghost Writer] Look! / What's a guy got to do to get out of this book?
Ghost Writer : And then Danny thought...
Danny Phantom : Wait. My problem is clear. / This poem's about Christmas, which is here, here, and here. / This curse will stay on me from my town to Rome. / But he can't Christmas me in a non-Christmas home.
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[at FentonWorks]
Ghost Writer : But Danny's grim yuletide was only beginning. / And later that night, as his patience was thinning...
Jack Fenton : [slides down the chimney] See! A fat man can fit down the chimney! Here's proof!
Maddie Fenton : That still won't explain how he gets on the roof!
Ghost Writer : And Young Fenton sat there, just steaming and fuming...
[Danny looks out the window]
Ghost Writer : His blood pressure rising, his anger consuming...
Danny Fenton : [shouts] I won't keep this up!
Ghost Writer : ...Danny said to the Writer.
Danny Fenton : There's no poem if I'm silent.
Jazz Fenton : Can't you make Dad not fight her?
[Danny screams in frustration]
Ghost Writer : [to Danny] You think this is over? It's barely begun! / This psalm doesn't end 'til the lesson is done!
Danny Fenton : And you think that I'll learn it? You think you're that tough?
[sees his parents arguing]
Jack Fenton : [shouts] He exists!
Maddie Fenton : [shouts] No he doesn't!
Ghost Writer : Then Dan screamed:
Danny Fenton : Enough! / I'm sick of your fighting! Can you please let this die? / You've ruined each Christmas! Each Christmas, and I / Can't take anymore of this war, am I clear? / Fourteen years is enough! I am so out of here!
[walks out the door]
Maddie Fenton : Hmm? What's got into him?
Jack Fenton : He takes after his mother.
Jazz Fenton : [sees Danny outside the window] Can't blame you for losing your cool, little brother. / Go ahead, clear your head, and I think you'll be fine.
[the Ghost Writer sends the Fenton Family's presents to attack Danny; Jazz sees them following him]
Jazz Fenton : [angrily] ... but taking our presents is crossing the line!
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[in the Ghost Zone, Ghost Writer devises a trap for Danny by inviting him into a room filled with ghosts]
Skulker : We've been waiting for you.
Ghost Writer : Skulker said with a grin.
The Box Ghost : Now our holiday party can finally begin!
[the spotlights come on and illuminate two Christmas trees to Danny's surprise]
Skulker : Eat, drink, and be merry!
Ember : Have some warm Christmas goose!
The Box Ghost : For surely you know of our annual truce!
Ghost Writer : [shocked] The truce! It's still holding? I thought they'd suspend it / To beat on their foe!
Skulker : Oh, this truce, we defend it!
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[Danny has just defeated the Ghost Writer and had him detained by Walker's guards]
Danny Phantom : Roses are red, violets are blue, / One sleasefry, I'm guessing this poem is...
[he destroys the Quantum Keyboard, only to find it has no effect on the rhyming curse]
Danny Phantom : [shocked] ... Through? / Nooooo!
Ghost Writer : Danny screamed.
Danny Phantom : [shouts in horror] I'm still talking in rhyme!
Ghost Writer : I would have forewarned you if given the time!
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[Danny fights off the monster nutcracker using the ghost blasts]
Danny Phantom : You think this can stop me? This bear, or this train? / I'll just fire away 'til no pieces remain!
[he destroys the nutcracker, then flies back on the ground]
Danny Phantom : Nothing to add?
Ghost Writer : Danny asked. Then the answer / Showed up in the form of Sam, Tucker, and Lancer, / And Jazz standing silent, her eyes filled with tears, / Mourning the bear she had loved all these years. / And Tucker and Sam felt that crushing blow, too.
[Danny tries to console the group]
Tucker Foley : Danny, don't!
Samantha "Sam" Manson : What's your deal?
Jazz Fenton : I don't even know you.
[they walk away from the crowd, who gathers up in sadness and anger]
Ghost Writer : It seemed that the whole town was left to proclaim / That Christmas was ruined, the Ghost Boy to blame.
[Danny flies away from the angry crowd and stops at a house]
Ghost Writer : Save for one little boy, in his little red hat. / He thought Danny was cool... so we'll have to fix that!
[he brings the ghost Christmas trees to life and they attack]