Grinch

Max, what is this depressing bean? [Max barks] No, no, no. That's impossible. We can't be out of food. [looks through his kitchen and finds that he's run out of food and drinks] Wha... Where's my personal reserve of moose juice? And goose juice? My emergency stash of Who Hash? And my secret slew of frozen Beezle-Nut stew? [sighs] I specifically bought enough food to last until January. How much emotional eating have I been doing?