Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[MEOWING]
...I didn't know children had such kind hearts.
Dasher!
How do I know so much about Santa? Well, I'm Mrs. Claus.
CHORUS: It was a year without a Santa Claus
And the Noah's arks.
Nobody really cares anymore.
So all you have to do is go down there and find some example...
We're staying home.
Like you believe in love
...with nary a snowflake a year.
wowzers!
They call me Heat Miser
Oh, hi, Mrs. Claus. Yes, Mrs. Claus.
Don't forget to wear my what?
Bells are ringing, children singing All is merry and bright
...to start everybody dreaming of a white Christmas again.
Tots who hadn't a penny to spend wrote him letters signed "a friend."
What? Snow in the south?
Tonight, we ride!
...because I think Vixen's coming down with something. She's got a slight fever.
MRS. CLAUS: Uh... Uh, yes, heh, as a matter of fact.
...a small concession on your part.
...but he was in a rush.
And for what?
Now, what can I do for you, madam?
I'll call all the mayors in the U.S. of A.
...and see if the folks didn't really care about you and Christmas.
(OH)
At my age? Wha...? Who are you?
Are we actually going to see...?
B THOMAS & FRIENDS
Friends call me Snow Miser
CHORUS: It was a year without a Santa Claus
No good, hmm?
But faced with the idea of having no Christmas at all...
Hi, Mrs. C.
What? Hold it. Hold it. Hold it!
A little chilly humor there.
...trying to turn everything to icicles...
...ruffled the whiskers on his chin...
- Lost? - Lost?
You got a bigger problem.
Their dog? Good grief.
And Jangle Bells.
[LAUGHING]
Vixen? She's just a baby.
Ah. That's a relief.
[VIXEN BARKING]
And then, he blew his nose like a trumpet blast.
Scout up some goodwill and show him some proof...
Did you ever hear of that terrible year...
Come on.
IGGIE: Golly.
Bon voyage. Send us a card now and then.
ALL: He's too much
Could you let it snow? Just for one day in the south.
Yeah. They wanted to know if we kids cared about Santa Claus and all.
At the North Pole.
For CINAR Production Accountant JOHNNY THOMAS
Beside your Christmas tree
Megabot
His eye looked bright, but a tear stood in it.
[JANGLE GRUNTS]
You two are elves...
Why don't you stop by the mayor's office? Tell him the whole story.
Sure thing. But don't get your hopes up. You'll never get anywhere with that one.
I know.
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[LAUGHING]
MRS. CLAUS: Santa woke up one day
It's a deal.
Why don't we just skip the whole business and go home?
ALL: He's Mr. Green Christmas