Santa, please don't die. Wake up. Wake up. We need to get him close to the fire. Jason.
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I believe in him, too.
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I need a drink. ♪ Two turtledoves ♪ ♪ And a partridge in a pear tree... ♪ Hey, look at that.
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Nope. Just jolly old Saint Nick. ♪ Here on Christmas Day ♪ ♪ When the ones you love are there ♪ ♪ You can feel the magic in the air... ♪ - Oh, God! - There you go. A little stocking stuffer.
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Move, move.
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Ho-Ho-Holy shit. ♪ Christmas will never go away. ♪ Gertrude would never trust anybody who wasn't blood with this kind of info. So... the in-laws wouldn't know shit, which means that I can shoot her... unless you tell me where the fucking money is. Please don't, okay? It's Christmas. Shut up!
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Santa gets a candy cane, too? Yeah. Mm, okay.
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I made these all by myself. - No way. - Mm-hmm. I even made one that looks exactly like Santa. - Exactly. - Yeah.
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You little fucking brat.
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This year has been weird. I never got to tell Santa what I wanted for Christmas. Oh, honey. Come here. You know what? You go put your pj's on, and I will be two minutes.
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You know, booby traps don't work unless you hide them.
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It's perfect. No peeking. This house has so many chimneys.
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Is this a fucking joke? No.
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Merry Christmas to you, too, Senator.
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Where is it? Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. - I got to watch. - Fuck!
