Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We've just got to find a trace of Christmas spirit and goodwill somewhere.

Good idea. Why didn't I think of that?

MRS. CLAUS: Poor little Vixen, so frightened and sick in the dog pound.

I mean, we're not actually going to disturb her?

And everything he does

You heard the man. We've got to see Heat Miser.

How about calling Mrs. Santa Claus?

Someone stood beside my bed

...but whenever you look like you're not up to anything...

Well, heavens, I don't know. That would be up to your brother, not me.

Of course not. It's none of our business.

I won’t go back!! Me either!!

Why, if Snow Miser doesn't freeze them just for the fun of it...

...Santa needs some examples of the Christmas spirit...

With a beard of white

Merry Christmas!

- He did? - Of course, there has to be...

Now, make sure you don't get lost.

At this time of the year, especially...

MRS. CLAUS: I've fantasized it a lot

There we go, girl.

Now, take it easy, girl.

If you had any sense, you'd give it up as a bad job...

Hmm. They're really nice boys, Mrs. Claus.

They opened their piggy banks and racked their brains.

Hello! Merry Christmas!

Assistant Dialogue Editor Katherine Poirier ♪ And I say... ♪

...would make the mistake of flying right smack into Heat Miser's territory.

[WHISTLE BLOWS]

MRS. CLAUS: And he slept through the day

I'm Mr. Heat Blister

Waiting to be missed

Oh, ridiculous. Do I look like I'm up to something?

- She'll take you. No problem. JANGLE: Yeah, but...

...and stay home in bed this year.

And the animals too.

I almost forgot. They were chasing the dogcatcher's truck.

The south is under the control of my stepbrother, Heat Miser.

ALL: He's Mr. Icicle

- Great North Star, but I'm tired. - He said.

MRS. CLAUS: Santa got up that morning late...

I told you he wouldn't cooperate.

MRS. CLAUS: I must admit, I was more than a little nervous myself.

We're not really going to do it, are we, Mrs. Claus?

Well, boys, what do you think?

Just like love, I know he's there

Scott cawthon: You are,the William afton?? William: nah,I am the owner of Walt Disney studios!!

Merry Christmas Tim

Uh... Oh, what's this?

SANTA: Just as I thought.

...his devil of a brother will put the heat on them for sure.

Just for one day.