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| Santa says for us to go on ahead. He'll be along later in another sleigh. | |
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| What? But we can't do that! It'll screw up all my arrangements! | |
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| I can't go either, Sally. | |
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| Huh? Oh. Well...tell Santa it was strictly business. I always liked him. | |
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| Can...can you get me off the hook, Chuckles? For old times sake... | |
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| Sorry, Sally. Can't do it. | |
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