Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's easy. Here! Take the reins.
Well, you better do more than that, sir.
Maybe it's a-- aah! No, we're awake!
It's time to change the rules.
I like puce
But we're all friends here.
- He did. He did! - Oh, my!
Well...
and, I believe, this toy is advertised as being suitable for three-year-olds.
stink-face creep who made the kids hate the best guy ever!
It's comet and cupid. What about them?
For a long, long time.
Season's greetings! Season's greetings!
- What about, um-- - Brown!
Look, I'm sorry. I didn't see it.
For me.
Oh, wow!
Some damn kid in my basement, you waltzing into the house in the middle of the night--
♪ it's Christmas ♪
Yeah.
Uh, what we want-- what we want...
this, uh, something special--
- You're spreading yourself too thin. - Who would want the job?
♪ every girl and boy ♪
Stop giving me all these short sentences and making me go "uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh"..
- All right. - Coming?
why don't you get an assistant, hmm?
Now, sir, I'm asking you if this toy here was manufactured by your company,
Claus, come back. I can't see you.
Hi, corny. Nice to meet you, patch.
♪ mine and yours Santa claus ♪
Well, the patch-work present comes from me.
Wait a minute! Oh! Oh! Go, go, go!
Well... candy canes?
that's donner and blitzen.
♪ all over the world tonight ♪
In a certain time, in a certain land,
Come on! That's it, boys!
Joe's been taken prisoner by a very bad man.
Who's not bursting with joy and happiness.
No comment!
He's always been the fidgety type. Yeah. Well,
You're doing fine. Thanks, daddy.
The candy canes exploded!
In my line, television works best.
then dasher and ViXen. Look. There's the Brooklyn bridge.
The thing--
Could be hazardous to your health.
So we started manufacturing the candy canes. Uh-huh.
Um, senator, I'm even more astonished...
Look how fast they're going.
Don't you want to try it?
Ice and polar bears--
Come back!
Cash, man! Small, unmarked bills.
Too fast? Welcome to the 20th century!
but others of us are more free-spirited.
Happy Christmas, Uncle claus!
Oh, come on, donner.
- Sorry? - That's what Santa's wife is always saying.
Joe! I'm Joe! Nice to meet you, Joe.
No more questions. No more questions.
It's them! Here they come!
It, uh... wets.