Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[STAMMERING] We're not really...
Right here in Dixie
He's got a bag that's filled with toys For boys and girls again
I admit I'm underfed But with a pillow from the bed
We'll have you back on your feet in no time.
Hmm. Unless, um...
Hang your stockings and say your prayers 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight
Here he comes now, the big ham.
Don't you dare make fun of Santa Claus like that.
Ignatius, was that you I heard sneeze?
A Christmas Eve so sad
MRS. CLAUS: Well, I've heard the old people often say...
Yeah, what's the big deal?
JINGLE: Hi, Mrs. C. Where are we going? - To see Snow Miser.
Away, Dasher! Away!
[SIGHS]
I hate to do this to you, boys, but you leave me no choice.
Now I'll have to go after them.
Oooow! Heat!
And there we have instant Rover.
Aren't they supposed to be up north?
CHILDREN: I'll have a blue Christmas
Well, I'm afraid he's got a pretty bad cold, Snowy.
But Santa phoned the reindeer groom.
Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle What a beautiful sight
SANTA: Well, look at this.
...getting himself some exercise, dear.
- Take my socks off? - Just do as you're told.
For CINAR Business Director MARIE-JOSÉE CORBEIL ♪ Yo Mama! ♪
Poor Jingle.
Thank you. Thank you. Uh...
Stop it, stop it! Stop it, stop it!
[GIBBERING]
...and that dog down at the pound is a reindeer.
Whatever I touch Turns to snow in my clutch
Ooh, poor thing. She's just not used to this weather.
By the big Borealis, by my maps and charts...
Oh, ahem, uh, it was just one of the reindeer...
Whatever I touch Starts to melt in my clutch
[GRUNTING]
Oh, like, for instance, uh, if a little bit of northern territory were turned over to me.
Did you ever hear of the curious, furious, fidgety year...
Mom, Dad, meet Mr. Claus.
BOTH: What? Cover the shelves?
He thinks there's no Christmas spirit, no goodwill. Right?
So, boys, please!
[LAUGHS]
I believe in Santa Claus
If he didn't get Vixen back to the North Pole fast...
Thinking about you
- How about you? - Me?
Oh, come now. If Santa stayed home, why, there'd be no Christmas.
- But... - Tell it to the judge.
Okay, what are you up to, Ma?
Like what?
(chorus singing)
Ooh! You think you're hot stuff just because Mother likes you best.
Take down that straw man And bundle up for winter's worst
Vixen.
[CHILDREN LAUGHING]