Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"And a little round belly,
What do you call them?
Ho-ho-ho!
Four dopey points! Big deal!
His presents suck! What do you care? Nobody ever gave you nothin'!
- I've never even been in a plane! - You better make up your mind.
listen, you idiot. Who else knows about this?
Here.
What are you talking about? What idea?
B.Z., these are children we're talking about.
Remind you of someone Name that person
But just till I shake this.
( has happened )
Yeah, I think that, um... red--
This would have to happen now. Well, I'll have to make do with six.
A plate that whistles when the food's too hot.
And let the elf face the music.
Yeah, I tell you, boys, he gives me a real feeling of elf-confidence.
There's nothing to worry about. It's only flying.
Isn't this something? Is it warm enough for all of them?
♪ it's Christmas ♪
Now, listen.
I'm Santa claus! Right. And I'm the tooth fairy.
I don't want to sleep. This mattress is so comfortable,
Mmm!
It's something that's very easy to make. Uh-huh.
All of them. All the countries, all the channels.
I'll make sure that they never happen again.
♪ all over the world tonight ♪
♪ just believe in the miracle ♪
Here we go! Come on, donner. Come on!
So I just assumed I should refrigerate them too. Get on with your story!
Actually, yes. Actually.
One of our own Betty beauties.
If we don't help him, I don't even like to think of what can happen.
That would cost a fortune!
Well done, donner!
Come on, donner! You can do it!
Welcome back, Santa. Have a good trip?
Well, it's-- all natural ingredients.
Oh, my goodness!
Take charge of the reindeer. Boog, take charge of the reindeer.
Are you him?
Hi. Come up, quick.
Whoa!
What's it all about?
♪ all over the world tonight ♪
Would you like some cookies? They're from bloomingdale's.
My elf-portrait. He does like me after all.
Santa claus.
We've got to hurry. Come on, boys!
Um-- oh! Look.
- Saddle up the reindeer! - But it's only two weeks since they've been out.
Okay, but you'll fix it so I can get on the telly? Yeah. When?
♪ it's Christmas ♪ they must be very popular.
Candy canes. Mm-hmm.
Sure you can!
Come on with me, young man! Let me go!
We're flying out at 1900 hours! That's what we came to tell you.
Look at that. Isn't that a clever thing?
Two elves spring to mind. One of them practically bounces to mind!
Just as I was telling you.
But we won't be needing them anymore.
All right. Dooley, make up a list...
Not now, puffy. The man wants to see the sights.
That's it. Oh!
In a free enterprise system--
Ahh, it's a wonderful thing, cracking your knuckles.
Not for me. For them, patch.
- I'm talking faster, quicker-- - And sloppier.
Yes, I know. I said I was intrigued, didn't I?
Come on, patch! Give it all you got, kid!
Let's go.
And everything!
as is the gift of flight.
are you nervous?
Of endless night for you.
Knock 'em dead, kid! Knock 'em dead!
Going well, eh?
Well, come on. Whoa!
My daddy says he's an old fake.
Holy crap! My goodness!
- ♪ And here it is Christmas ♫ - Merry Christmas!
♪ tonight ♪
♪ thank you, Santa ♪
He is not. He's the nicest man in the whole world.
Come on, blitzen. Pull harder!
You can't see your hand in front of your face out there. You won't get through.