Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- For free? - Well, that's how we do it at the north pole.

I assure you that I will give the same attention...

These are fine specimens. Oh! Hear that, boys? You made a good impression.

Advertise. Advertise? How do I do that?

The children are waiting!

Yes. You mean, like a fairy?

And beautiful, beautiful lights pierced the sky,

♪ Santa gives to all of us ♪

We live in a village far away from this one. Blow! Bits of old ropes,

and a skilled...

Mountains of ice and snow.

Now, come on, my good boys! Come on!

♪ and make Christmas last forever ♪

Do you know how to say "yo"?

So how about it? Will you do it?

Time travels with you;

Are we alone? My niece and her nanny are fast asleep.

Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas to you.

The money's coming in so fast, you'd think we were printing it ourselves!

or I'll personally see to it that your license to manufacture in the United States is revoked.

I don't want to miss a moment of it.

Well, let me tell you, my friend, tonight, nothing can upset me.

♪ that dreams would all come true ♪

- Here we go! - Ohh--

All right, all right. I'll tell you what.

What's in the lollipops, Mr. patch?

Mer-ry Christmas!

And a bed and straw and hay...

Well, boys, I'm gonna miss you. You know that, don't you?

I know you can do it! Come on! Faster!

Come on, boys! That's patch in there!

Cornelia, what are you doing? You're ten minutes late for breakfast.

Ho, ho, ho! Feel the wind in your faces, boys.

- All right, men.

♪ join hands around one tree ♪

And you sleep here? Yes!

Sandy beaches, tropical breezes,

you do just as I tell you.

♪ all over the world ♪

Returns are coming back from everywhere.

What is it? It's a poem. A poem about me.

Everyone knows he gives out shoddy, cheap toys.

It's got a secret ingredient.

A magic kingdom at the top of the world.

Perfect! Matches his cheeks...

let's travel now.

- Is that how they think I look? - Well, you know. The cookies.

♪ all over the world ♪

I called the police, but I don't think they believed me.

Yeah, it means you don't have a job till next year. You and the rest of the winos.

Sometimes I get so many ideas, I don't know where to keep them in my head.

- Don't you know who I am? - Sure, you're a nut.

Santa! It's Santa!

He's nice, isn't he, patch?

- Hello, Joe. - Hey, how's it goin'?

But-but... why are you here?

Can you do it for little Joe?

How do you know I escaped? What are you?

- It's a very powerful mixture, you know? - Uh-huh.

We've got to stop this. Stop? Are you insane?

I have long admired your traditional methods of manufacture.