Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Even if we can't win, we can go down swinging. Let's get out of here.
It's because you're not Santa Claus. That's why.
But if you do, remember this: You can count on getting two votes.
I like to watch their faces get that Christmas look all of a sudden.
see i knew the two would switch fallouts... only i knew what was coming when my back was turned.
Sure makes a bum out of the one they gave you.
I'm glad you turned round. I'm glad he was there.
"If at first you don't succeed, try, try again."
Goodbye. Hope to see you again.
on the basis of competent authority?
Mr. Gailey?
No, but there are other old people who aren't normal either.
Young lady, what's your name?
Hello? Oh, yes, just a moment. It's a Mr. Shellhammer.
It must have been left here by the people that moved out.
I want to talk to the doctor in charge.
And when you do, don't overlook those lovely intangibles.
She's very intelligent and always wants to know the truth.
Yet he's out there, and I'm in here. He's called normal, and I'm not.
You must keep believing in Mr. Kringle. You must have faith in him.
You're on the pilgrim float.
I can't think of his name, but he insists he's a Russian prince.
-You mean like for a murder? -No, it isn't that kind of a trial.
But he didn't get me the... That doesn't make sense, Mommy.
Goodbye, my dear.
Little chicken, can you see my shadow in the yard?
Believe in the magic
Kris, The State Supreme Court Declared You To Be Santa Claus And personally and professionally I agree with them
-I disagree with you. -But I...
What is she doing? Susie!
I don't think so. Christmas is still Christmas.
Maladjusted! You talk about maladjusted!
In view of this statement, do you still wish to put in a defense?
Grandma! Grandma!
She's my responsibility, and I must bring her up as I see fit.
I believe I believe It’s silly but I believe
Kris, the state Supreme Court declared you to be Santa Claus
I'm sure he misses you...
No Santa Claus, no fairy tales. No fantasies of any kind.
Now we'll take some at my store.
Gosh! Everybody knows you shouldn't tell a lie.
He certainly is a giant, isn't he?
I take a little old man and legally prove to the world that he's Santa Claus...
Make a buck. Make a buck. Even in Brooklyn it's the same.
I understood the question perfectly.
He's unconscious. Get a wet towel.
That's very sweet of them. Please thank them very much.
After giving this man a thorough examination
If you fire him and we find out he wasn't crazy
You understand my position, doctor.
An entirely logical and reasonable assumption, I'm afraid.
I believe. I believe. It’s silly but I believe.
Don't worry, Chloe. You'll .get a new family.
A famous example is that fellow.
Hello? Yes. Yes.
Stop, Uncle Fred, stop!
A separate country.
Yes.
What's the matter?
we're all anxious to get home
I knew, but I thought there'd be a letter or something, telling me.
Yes, yes, produce them, Mr. Gailey. Put them here on my desk.
Your point's well taken.
Yet no one questions your sanity because you are Judge Harper.
His manner suggests aggressiveness.
A big argument. Clang, clang. Bellevue.
-May I see Kris? -Certainly, doctor.
Oh, you two ought to be on 81st Street.
Remember I told you how I like to play Santa Claus at the Y
Susan's told me quite a lot about you too.
He's wonderful! He didn't need any padding.
Well, it's hard to explain.
Oh, yes!
Twin beds. Plenty of room.
But only because I was a nice, kind, old man, and she was sorry for me.
I tell you, we were merely talking.
I've wired the government, the mayor, even...
No. My mother thinks they're silly.
No. I don't intend to. This isn't a nursery
Oh, and the Warren voters are gonna love ya too.
Thank you, Mr. Macy.
You enjoy impersonating me?
-It's a deal. -Ready?
Oh, it's a progressive school.
Naa
than a dentist has to remove a gallbladder.
Laurie Spotting an Anthropologie
What about your bosses, Haislip and Mackenzie? What do they say?
I believe. I believe. It’s silly but I believe.
They had a costume but, well, it didn't have no padding
I don't believe it. I'm an honest man.
I think there is harm. I tell her Santa's a myth and you bring her here.
-Yes? -Mr. Macy wants to see you immediately.