What am I paying you for, huh? Everyone is talking about Paris Hilton or Martha Stewart or Mel Gibson, but no one is talking about Frosty.
Frosty, November-December are your busy months. You get the money for your claymation work, the Christmas songs, appearances, etc.
Exactly.
After that, we're lucky if we can get you a car commercial. We've got to stretch those pennies so you can make it through the lean times.
No, no, I've got an idea, a movie dramatically retelling my origin, but with all the gore and violence and misery that people were afraid to use before.
You can't mean..."The passion of Frosty the snowman"?
