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Whoa!
Gweeseek!
Gweeseek, get over -- Come on.
Whoa! [ Grunts ]
Huh?
♪♪
Ho ho ho. Merry Christmas Eve.
And what do you want for Christmas?
World peace.
Ugh. You sure you don't want a toy?
I want world peace! World peace, world peace!
Yeah, well uh, Santa'll see what he can do.
World peace now!
Ugh!
[ Clock chimes ] Ooh, closing time.
Uh, karate lessons, a cheese ball...
Boss, hurry up! We're gonna miss Santa!
Okay, I'm almost done with my Christmas list.
Ooh, ooh, how about a giant floppy hat?
Don't you think I'd look good in a giant floppy hat?
Boss! Obviously!
But hurry it up!
A pie, uh, some blankets...
Wait, Santa, don't go!
I have to give you my Christmas list!
Sorry kid, Santa's gotta catch the red eye to Reno.
I heard they got the stench outta the waterslide this year.
Oof! No, wait --
Santa Claus!
Aargh! Old Saint Nick!
Eugh!
Christmas Eve always brings out the freaks.
Let me sit in your lap! Aah!
Santa, come back!
Wait up, Santa!
I-I want a floppy hat!
And fast food. I want lots of fast food!
And a train trestle. Oof!
Get away, get away, get away!
Santa! No, wait!
And some shaving cream.
Huh? Ohh!
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[ Sighs ]
I still got time to make that flight.
Please, Santa, we've been really good this year!
[ Sighs ] Fine.
Just give me the list, kid.
Jet pack, extra spiky hair gel,
kitten mittens?
Gweeseek's little paws get cold.
[ Hoofbeats approaching ]
And I want flea medication
and a parasol!
Boss, no! Stop!
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!
[ Grunts ]
[ Screams ]
[ Grunts ]
My back! [ Groans ]
Santa!
He'll be fine.
Aah!
See, I told you he'd be fine.
[ Hair dryers whirring ]
Oh, no!
It's Christmas Eve and we just put Santa in the hospital!
Your point? Think of all those people
who are gonna wake up tomorrow without any presents.
Hah! Stinks to be them!
Boss, you're gonna wake up tomorrow without any presents.
Me?! Why me?
Why does this only happen to me?!
Wait a second, what if we were Santa Claus this year?
Psssh. Yeah, right.
We don't even have a Santa hat.
Um, Boss...
That was the one and only thing holding us back!
It's a Christmas miracle! [ Engine starts, siren wails ]
[ Siren warbling ]
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Ho ho ho!
Merry Christmas!
Hee-hee-hoo-hoo-ho!
Happy Christmas!
Tiggy, what do you think you're doing?
I'm Santa.
You're the little elf.
Why do I have to be the elf?
Because...
How do I put this?
You look exactly like an elf.
Nuh-uh! Elves have pointy ears!
Ow! Problem solved.
[ Sighs ] Fine.
But then what's Gweeseek gonna be?
Ho ho ho!
On Tiggy, on Tiggy, on Gweeseek, but mostly Tiggy.
Hurry it up, elf-boy!
Now you climb down the chim-a-ney
and let me in the front.
Um, I'm pretty sure Santa's
supposed to go down the chim-a-ney.
You're such a smart little elf.
Okay, you got me. Here goes nothin'.
Whoa! Would you look at that?
That is so cool.
Oh, lemme see.
Get down the chimney!
Get down there, ya little elf!
Tiggy: Aaaah!
Oof!
[ Groans ]
Heads up! Huh?
[ Grunts ]
Took you long enough.
What? How'd you get in the house?
The door was open.
Now chop chop, arrange the presents
beautifully under the tree.
Oh, yum, cookies.
At least this job comes with some perks.
Ow! Excuse you, the note says
for Santa!
Can I at least have a carrot?
That's for the reindeer.
Well, what do elves get?
What do they get?
They get back to work,
that's what they get!
Yes, Santa.
Nice job, elf.
This looks amazing.
Now it's time to continue on our merry way.
I think some little boy or girl
is going to be very happy this Christmas.
Op. Mmmm...
Perfect.
[ Wind whistles ]
Prangle: What's going on down there?
I hope I'm not about to witness Mommy kissing Santa Claus again.
Oh, my gosh! Someone set the tree on fire!
Christmas Eve always brings out the freaks.
Whoever did this must be stopped...
by me, Prangle Penguinian, neighborhood watch.
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[ Yawns ]
Santa?
Wrong!
That's not Santa!
That's an elf! I'm Santa!
[ Crying ]
Oh, Boss, you made that kid cry.
Yeah, well, she made me cry.
[ Crying ]
[ Grunts ]
Aah!
-Aah! -Aah!
Ahh.
[ Grunts ]
Mmm.
Yoink!
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Aah!
[ Humming ]
[ Growls ]
Uh, nice puppy.
Ruff, ruff, ruff! [ Growls ]
Ruff ruff ruff, ruff ruff.
[ Barks ]
What did you say?
I don't know.
Ah, and there you go.
[ Meows ] Hey! Boss!
Hmm, Santa.
[ Growls ]
Ruff, ruff, ruff, ruff?
[ Growls ]
Aah! No!
Nice doggy! [ Barking ]
Aah!
Okay, we got one hour till dawn
and 1.7 billion more houses to go.
Minus the eight we already got.
Oh, right! Subtract eight...
equals...
1.7 billion houses.
1.7 billion?!
There's no way we're gonna deliver all those presents!
It's impossible!
Impossible? Impossible?
I've put up with a lot tonight.
Pushing sleighs, squeezing down chimneys,
burning my bum!
And I did it all because,
well...
because I believe in you.
In me?
Boss, for real or for fake,
you're Santa Claus.
And nothing's impossible for Santa!
You know, elf boy, you're right.
I am Santa.
And I'm gonna deliver these presents!
Drop those presents, freaks!
Prangle? Don't you Prangle me!
You're disgusting.
Criminals parading around as Santa and his elves,
tarnishing the cherished tradition of Christmas
by setting people's trees on fire and --
and thinking about kissing their mommies!
Tarnishing Christmas?
No, you've got the wrong idea.
We're trying to save Christmas!
Save Christmas?
More like save it for the judge,
'cause you three are under citizen's arrest.
No, stop!
Gimme the presents!
[ All screaming ]
No! Christmas is ruined!
[ Groans ]
[ Meows ]
Oh, oh, the presents!
Uh, uh...
[ Gweeseek meows ] Huh?
Gweeseek, come back!
Oh, whoa!
Aah!
Waaah!
[ Grunts ]
Oh, there's enough presents here for every kid in the world!
Actually, this one's for me.
I'm Santa.
You're the little elf.
Aw, fine, and what's Gweeseek gonna be?
What is this suppo-- wha?
Huh?
Wha-- Gweeseek?
Aah!
Gweeseek, wait for me!
[ Grunting ]
Whoa!
Aaaah!
Ooh!
No! Oh! Aah!
Champ: Champy gets what Champy wants...
Danny Icicles: Reporting live from right in front of you!
Slick Chiggins: You're making me blush!
S.A.R.A.H.: My name is S.A.R.A.H.
Gweeseek, where are you?!
Whoa!
Gweeseek! Aah!
[ Grunts ]
[ Gweeseek purring ]
[ Laughs ]
Aah! What the?
What just happened?
What day is it?
Why, it's Christmas day, of course!
Christmas day?
Do you know what this means?
We saved Christmas!
You're welcome!
Boy! Go to the poultry shop
and buy me the prized turkey hanging in the window!
This isn't enough money!
He stole my quarter.
I guess it's true what they say.
The best gift of all is the gift of giving.
And who knows, maybe next year,
the real Santa will bring me a present.
Hey, there's one more gift in here.
A floppy hahahahat!
This truly is the best Christmas special ever.
Hey, what ever happened to Prangle?
I-I can't, I can't wait to see what's under the tree!
[ Gasps ]
Nooooo!
Ew! No!
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