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Yes, listen to this. "Mayors declare legal holiday for Santa."

No more, please. I can't take any more.

I wonder if we might speak with you for a moment.

MRS. CLAUS: Well, it just so happened that Jingle and Jangle had the same good idea.

CHORUS: There'll be a year without a Santa Claus

Of course not, dear. But if you should change your mind...

Oh, I'll straighten them out for you.

- Where is everybody? - Boy, that's what I'd like to know.

Green: YOU CALL ME YELLOW

It was one of those days when things just kept going from bad to worse.

...they were here about an hour ago but they couldn't pay the fine.

Where are we? Where are we heading?

I guess if you're not too old to still believe, well, I guess, maybe...

...and we must set a good example for the people down there to follow.

Well, all seemed lost, but Jingle got a brilliant idea.

Yes Mother Dear

Snow Miser, who controls the northern part of the world...

Heck, I don't believe in Santa Claus anymore.

When the man at the dog pound refused to let Vixen go...

You see what you did, you old blizzard? She's gonna tell Mother.

I'll spring your, uh, reindeer from the hoosegow.

It's Gonna Snow, Oh Ho, Right Here in Dixie

MRS. CLAUS: Santa was worried about Jingle and Jangle...

And when that blue heartache

Yeah, it was in all the papers.

Like I believe in love

I heard that, you snowball.

IGGIE: I hope she doesn't wake my folks up.

Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuck

Oh, come on, son. What kind of fool do you think I am?

Vixen's made the trip. Haven't you, dear?

They got away. They got away!

All will be white overnight

...and wearing funny looking suits on a Sunday.

With this hat upon my head And his suit of Christmas red

Just to deliver presents to a bunch of folks who don't give a hoot in the first place.

...that Santa should have his holiday.

All you have to do is compromise.

Mind your blood pressure, hotcakes.

I'm going over your heads.

MRS. CLAUS: And he yawned as he took to his bed

They're only trying to help.