On a warm summer night, a night like all others, a man snuck into a room and made off with his plunder. He crept sneakily, swiftly, and fast for he wanted to slyly finish his task.

A little boy woke up the next day, only to find his belongings astray. He realized someone as broken in, and had completely rummaged through his personal bin. "Oh no," thought the boy, not the Truffula seed! But when he peeked inside it was gone indeed.

The boy knew now that there was one man could assist, the only one that he could enlist. The man's name was the Once-ler you see, and in no time at all, without a plea, he came back to the boy's house to see all the mayhem.

The Once-ler thought and thought. There was only one man who could make such a plot. His name was O'Hare and believed trees should rot.

"I know just where to find him!", the Once-ler declared, he'll be in the air with his corporate blimp!

With the Once-ler's grand fortune, the pair got a balloon. They flew it all the way up to the blimp's sneegle-snop-roon. The made their way inside with a furious stride asking, "where is the seed you fool?", "we know you have it here in this sneegle-snop-roon.

"You'll never get it", he replied with a sneer. With my industry booming I could get you a career. Just don't tell anyone you see, or I'll have to unleash my wrath upon you three.

"What three?", the duo proclaimed. But as they turned around they saw who was to blame. It was the Lorax! The Once-ler said with a quiver in his voice, "he's finally back! let us all go rejoice!"

"You know it's not right", the Lorax boomed at O'Hare. To scam people of their money until their wallets are bare. Instead of filling the air with smog or greenhouse gases, put on some glasses, and see straight. You can't just pollute and make it impossible to commute.