Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What room are you in? What color are the walls?
Yeah, a whole swarm of them. See?
there's no reason to be here.
Good job, Pierce.
Absolutely. Ow! Ah. Ah.
I'm here for the cookies. So, what do we do?
Oh, no. They're eating him alive.
I am freezing Shirley with my wand.
so they could steal the solstice from pagans.
Uh-huh. Troy Soldier.
And Christmas pterodactyl.
With each breath, you'll feel... It's beginning.
Yeah. That can't be right.
Let's get to the cave of frozen memories.
This is nicer than all the Christmases I ever celebrated.
It just feels so right.
You're actually grabbing me in real life, delinquent.
the holidays were a minefield of overlapping rituals.
these were mechanisms you used to escape this.
That's the meaning of Christmas? No, it's a metaphor.
Your own personal Winter Wonderland.
We don't need him, never did. And nobody needs this cave.
Why would I wanna be in a school that hates Christmas?
without being affected by them.