The plain-bellied are dumbfounded and agree to go into Sylvester McMonkey Mcbean’s machine. When they come out, they have stars just like the star-bellied: “We're exactly like you; you can't tell us apart. We're all just the same now, you snooty old smarties” (Seuss). When the star-bellied see this, they realize that they are no longer unique and set apart from these new star-bellied; therefore, Sylvester McMonkey Mcbean offers the old star-bellied to have their stars taken off by his machine, so they would still be unique and anyone could tell them apart from the new star-bellied. The machine changed their physical appearance, but not their hearts, “The best kind of Sneetches are Sneetches without” (Seuss). Even without these trivial stars, they still have the same arrogant, degrading attitudes towards others. Both groups then resort to constantly changing their physical appearance, trying to be different, but soon, they began to blend in and nobody could tell which was
The plain-bellied are dumbfounded and agree to go into Sylvester McMonkey Mcbean’s machine. When they come out, they have stars just like the star-bellied: “We're exactly like you; you can't tell us apart. We're all just the same now, you snooty old smarties” (Seuss). When the star-bellied see this, they realize that they are no longer unique and set apart from these new star-bellied; therefore, Sylvester McMonkey Mcbean offers the old star-bellied to have their stars taken off by his machine, so they would still be unique and anyone could tell them apart from the new star-bellied. The machine changed their physical appearance, but not their hearts, “The best kind of Sneetches are Sneetches without” (Seuss). Even without these trivial stars, they still have the same arrogant, degrading attitudes towards others. Both groups then resort to constantly changing their physical appearance, trying to be different, but soon, they began to blend in and nobody could tell which was