Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Same goes for me triple
And ice skating for handicapped kids.
You get heavier every year.
take it or leave it
$6,100 on--
Now, please, indulge me for a second.
-Good. -Here we go.
Got a hold of Frosty there?
-Our names aren't on the tickets. -I know. I'll take care of that.
Love you.
But then what do we do Christmas Eve?
-Hey, Blair. -Blair?
Say, I'm watching the Trogdons' house.
Thanks. Just a little problem with the rope. If you could just untie it.
Of course you are.
Same goes For me double
-Free Frosty! Free-- -Goodbye, Spike.
-It's not about the money. -Yeah, sure.
We can't go out.
Gonna need it where you're going.
He's all right.
Well, then, no.
Spike!
What on earth are you doing? Are you okay?
have decided not to observe Christmas this year.
Of course not.
You got a Canadian blue spruce last year.
Look at our skin. We kind of look like uncooked chicken.
Then you will get your little brown butt down to the basement and put up Frosty.
I love you too, honey. Safe flight. Okay, I'll see you here.
Don't give them Frosty.
Come around here. I want you to steer, I'll hold the back.
Therefore, I will not be participating in the usual holiday rituals.
Of course I'm making caramel cream pie, your favourite.
You really have shown us the true meaning of community.
-Merry Christmas, Luther. Here's a ham. -Can I help you?
We're making less per tree than last year.
-The Eagle has landed. -Roger.
It's us women who handle Christmas, not men.
Bit more to the left.
No, this is a total boycott, honey. Total.
Look, it's just sprinkling.
A police escort? I'm impressed.
I'll meet you at O'Leary's.
Hi. No, that was a joke. I thought that was somebody from work.
No.
Any scraps I get, I give to the kids.
"Hemlock, a frequent winner in The Gazette Street Decoration Contest...
You're panicking on the phone in a locked house...
Same goes for me double
-How's that? -He's stealing their Christmas tree.
Hi, Mr. Krank.
Every year, we deliver presents for the elderly at the nursing homes...
Did I tell you I'm doing dessert for the art lunch tomorrow...
-How much is this gonna cost? -$3,000.
There we go.
Officer Frohmeyer here. Do you read me?
Merry Christmas, Mrs. Krank.
I am speechless!
It's the greatest time of year, don't you think?
$75. Take it or leave it.
Did he just run that way? No? That's weird.
He said he didn't need one.
Wonderful!
-Chocolate milk? -Sure.
You're welcome. I'm sorry you got to work on Christmas Eve.
-Merry Christmas, Luther. -Merry Christmas to you, too, Bev.
How lovely.
It's the principle thing. Do you understand?
Wait. You're the guy that was selling the umbrellas in the rain, aren't you?
It'll be so different this Christmas, won't it, Luther?
She's having a good day. Yeah, thanks.
It freezes your face like this. I read it in a health magazine.
Do you think that Blair will even think about Christmas?
Just hold on. I guess you can't, can you?
-Hi, Aubie. -Hello.
We go, and we all have a romantic getaway.
Honey!
-What kids? -Help! Police!
But none like yours.
I've called everybody we know, they're all busy.
-Come here. Honey! -Give me a hand.
Listen to me. My plans have changed.
Finally.
This is a sincere, heartfelt...