How will Santa know which one to come down? Oh, Santa just knows. Christmas magic.
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10.7s
Alva, you named your son Bertrude. Okay. Sorry, Bert, but that's not a real name. Sorry, Linda. We can't all be lucky enough to have daughters. Mom, I can hear you.
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10.6s
Merry Christmas, Grandma! - Aw. - Little bitch. Little Gertrude. And how is my favorite granddaughter? Everybody calls me Trudy now. Trudy?
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4.3s
Merry Christmas. Why in the hell are you standing all the way back there?
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DuBoi... - On some prewar shit right there. - Good shit.
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Oh, yeah. That's the stuff.
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3.8s
Homemade. Mmm.
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Ugh. Skim.
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1.9s
Mmm.
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I didn't care that nothing was inside.
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Hey, lock it up.
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1.6s
They're right outside.
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Oh, God. No.
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13.5s
I wish I could see Mrs. Claus again, tell her how much I love her. Then you make that wish come true. Oh, shit. No, no, no, no. No, no.
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He's in that structure. Body cams on. Don't give up. You make a wish this time, Santa. Just this once. If you could have anything in this world, what would it be?
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Son of a bitch.
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8s
You said it would fucking be here! I'm telling you, my intel was rock solid. I had guys on the inside.
