Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Galoshes??? What on earth for?!
And the rubber boots for splashing in parks?
What with all the rest and relaxation around here...
Well, why doesn't he wear a bathing suit and drive a sand buggy?
[CHUCKLES]
- We need a snowstorm. - Well.
Whatever I touch Starts to melt in my clutch
Oh, don't mention it. Ta-ta.
Well, what's all that racket out there, Ma?
Ma will look after those two. She will.
- This is serious. - Boy, it's worse than I thought.
Oh, two funny little characters...
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Unless there were, uh, something in it for me.
"Santa says, 'Too tired, not coming.'"
Some like it hot, But I like it REALLY HOT!
...from clever children everywhere.
I better call the boys and tell them to cancel Christmas.
[YELLS]
I certainly did.
Hmm. It fits. It fits very nicely.
You’re too much
ALL: He's Mr. White Christmas
No telling what might happen.
JINGLE: Yoo-hoo, madam. - Yeah, what do you want?
Oh, yeah?
JINGLE: She should be along any minute now.
I'd never met Mother Nature, but I knew she didn't like to be disturbed.
- He's Mr. Snow - That's right
There is some goodwill in the hearts of all men at this time of year.
Tim when I say something about it being Christmas and us not working
[SIGHS]
Will be back soon."
I'm too much, ha!
Green Fish EDIT Green Fish is a fictional character.
DAD & SANTA: Just believe in Santa Claus
For such a childish rhyme
Uh, they didn't get into any trouble, did they, officer?
Not much Christmas spirit there, and just as I feared...
He turns it into rain or fog, and who needs that?
Well, Mama, I guess you've proved your point.
MAYOR: We'll do-si-do in the snow
Now, don't you worry, Vixen.
Santa, you changed your mind.
...that it was to be the year without a Santa Claus.
I have to go.
Of all the fool things for them to do.
They don't?
...but he had an even more serious problem on his hands.
(Ranting & RANTED
I thought I had grown too old
You ain't got the chance of a snowball in Southtown of convincing me...
MRS. CLAUS: I would, and I will.
Well, I should be leaving here in a few minutes.
He called to his elves and he told each gnome:
[OFFICER CHUCKLES]
JINGLE: Who said you could...?