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[STAMMERING] But, Santa, you must be kidding.

What am I gonna do about those two?

Well, well, well, if it isn't Mrs. Claus. Where's your husband?

So this year, they brought Christmas to you.

MRS. CLAUS: Santa wanted to get Vixen out of that dog pound, and quick.

But I'll have a blue

And they had more fun that strange December, they said...

MRS. CLAUS: Santa was silent for a minute.

We'll have you back on your own feet in no time. We'll have you back on your own feet in no time.

Reindeers, Santa Claus, elves.

Because Santa isn't coming this year.

Well, Mrs. Claus, how's your hubby?

LONGGGG before Covid...

Oh, of course not, silly. Vixen went with them.

I wasn't sure I was doing the right thing.

i dare you to Google Claralaine and go to images

[SNOW MISER CACKLING]

Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis

No sooner said than done, my little icicle.

Driving a... Riding a... Uh...

Me? Up to something?

SANTA [OVER PHONE]: Uh, hang up the harness in the big storeroom.

Ooooww!!! Heeeeee!

Now, let me see if I got this straight.

No wonder you got the shiver and shakes.

Well, heh, why don't you give the tutti-frutti snow cone...

It just isn't natural for this time of year.

SNOW MISER: My goodness, speak of the devil.

ALL: He's too much

I'm scared to death.

...and we can get on with Christmas as usual.

Anyone can be Santa

- Right? BOTH: Right.

The Miser brothers? Oh, dear. Oh, I forgot all about those two.

And you wanna take him back to Santa Claus.

Out doing another commercial for my brother?