The grumpy Old Man on the Moon hated Christmas with a passion. One Christmas Eve, he woke up grumpier than ever, took out his crooked trumpet, and began blowing black bubbles. These bubbles grew larger and larger until they covered the stars and the sky, soon plunging the Earth into darkness. No one felt like celebrating that Christmas Eve, and on Christmas Day, Karl and Martina woke up to find no presents, no lights, and no Christmas spirit.