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Hey. Merry Christmas. Or should I say "happy holidays" now? Right? I mean, it's like, people, make up your minds. - You know what I'm saying? - Can I help you? Oh, yeah. I sure hope so. See, uh, my car broke down a little ways... Out here? This is a private road. You're telling me. It's the first place I've seen for miles. I think I got frostbite. Where the hell am I, anyway? G.T. Lightstone family compound. I'll call you a tow.
Violent Night
30.5s
All right, revelers. Time to steal Christmas. Sound off. Jingle. Check. Peppermint. Check. Sugarplum. Check. Krampus. Ready to fuck shit up. Candy Cane. Check. - Go for Frosty. - Go for Tinsel. Go for Gingerbread. Are we gonna use these stupid code names all night? 'Tis the season. Welcome to your worst Christmas ever. Trudy loves seeing Santa at the mall.
Violent Night
38s
So, I'm gonna torture everyone in your family until you tell me who's running around your mansion playing Santa and fucking with my shit. And who should I pick first? Should I go by age? Shh. Or should I go by IQ? Pick Jason. He's my mom's favorite. - Yep. Him. - The one in the sweater. All right. Jason Lightstone it is. - The number one son. - No. Wait, wait, wait. No, we don't need... We don't need to do that. No, it's okay. No. No, no, no. We don't need to do this. No. No, no, no, no. Don't, don't, don't. - No, don't... Put it... - Don't... No. - - No, no, no, no. No, no. - Give me this fucking...
Violent Night