Beginning to wonder where Grandma is....
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| Santa is downstairs in the kitchen hitting on your wife. | |
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| Damn that old fool! Always thinking he can hit on women! Time for Grandpa to save Christmas! | |
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Downstairs in the kitchen......
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| No body flirts with my wife! Certainly your not eating my cookies! You've messed with the wrong old guy! | |
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| Shes your wife? I thought she was the personal maid. | |
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Gramps pulls out a shotgun, shoots Santa......
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| Why did you hurt that nice young man? He was just admiring my cookies. | |
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| He was not admiring your cookies! He was eating them and he was flirting with you! | |
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