Grover says, "I used to be big. More loveable than Cookie Monster. I could wait tables like nobody even when the customer's voice is like the 6th grade horn section. And I still had energy to maintain my identity as Super Grover on the weekends. Then came that brat Elmo and his friend Zoey. All giggly when you tickle him and with the chicken dance thing. HENSON!! YOU TOOK MY SOUL WITH YOU!!" Grover needs a break from selling his likeness on dog food cans.