Yes, it's back.. I promise not to take up so much space.. As I'm one shoting them for now one...
MATURE CONTENT WARNING:
Saten Twist and Master Sword are at a mall, only to get a rude brush-off from the Santa who works there when he leaves for the night. As a result, Sword vows to kill Santa for blowing him off. And knowing Sword, he wasn't joking.
Saten: Man, あなた may want to calm down there
Sword: f that beslubbering, onion-eyed maggot-pie thinks he can just blow me off like that, he's got another thing coming..(pulls out Pistol) And it's full of led (points it)
Saten: (slaps it away) Geez louise man!
Sword: あなた know what. I'm killing him. You're driving me. Let's go.
Saten: Dri... Driving あなた where?
Sword; To the North Pole to see Santa Claus.
Saten: Really? Up to the North Pole? How do あなた expect me to get there?
Sword: We drive
Saten: I'm not driving あなた to north pole.
Voice: Bar closing
Saten: ... Okay I'll drve you.
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FAKE NORTH POLE:
Sword: This is it huh?
Saten: Yep. This is it.
Teen: Yo, yo, what's up, y'alls? Y'alls ready to kick it in some fine North Pole gear?!
Sword: ... Saten. Does the North Pole usually having teenagers.
Saten: Yeah, sure.
Sword: Hmm... Let me ask something else.. (pins him on ウォール pointing the gun) あなた THINK I'M AN IDIOT!?
Saten: I..
Sword: あなた can't jerk me around when it comes to Santa Claus, dude! There is a Ferris wheel here, and a guy hosing vomit! Nobody vomits at the North Pole! Except for Santa's wife because she has an eating disorder!
Saten: What?
Sword: Yeah, 'cause he can have anyone he wants, and she knows that!
Saten: Okay Sword, there's something I should probably tell you.
Sword: Fine (lowers gun)
Saten: I hate to tell あなた this Sword, but there really is no Santa.
Sword: ... (chuckles) That's funny.. I thought あなた 発言しました Santa wasn't real.. What's next, hmm? . Um, who else isn't real? Hmm? Y...You gonna tell me SpongeBob? Is he not real? Huh? Is SpongeBob not there at the bottom of the ocean giving Squidward the business? Hmm? または what about Curious George? Huh? Does he not really exist? Hmm? Is Curious George not out there makin' little boats out of newspapers that he should be delivering? Huh? Educate yourself, あなた fool!
Saten: Guess we'll have to do this the hard way then.
Sword: あなた know, あなた know why nothing works out for you, Twist!? Because you've got a negative attitude. Like Eeyore.
Saten: Oh, that's not fair Master. I don't think I have a negative attitude. I just don't think it's a good idea for us to embark on a potentially dangerous journey whe...
Sword: I still have a loaded gun.. Now drive me to the real North Pole.
Saten: What do I get out of this?
Sword: Help me and ... I'll take あなた and Trixie with me to Los Pegasus.
Sword: I'll even pay for the greatest buffets.
Saten: Fine..
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(They drive to Canada but the car breaks down).
Saten: Well that's just great.
Canadian: こんにちは there fokes.
Sword: Well this is convienent
Canadian: Oh, こんにちは there. You're having some car troubles, eh?
Saten: Yeah, we're trying to get to the North Pole. I don't suppose you're from Triple A, are you?
Canadian: Who?
Saten: Triple A, あなた know? A-A-A.
Canadian: Oh, AA, eh? Oh, I just came from AA.
Saten: No, not AA! AAA!
Canadian: Yeah, that's what I said. AA, eh?
Saten:: Oh, so あなた are with Triple A.
Canadian: Oh, no, that's AAA. I just came from AA, eh?
Sword: Saten I think he's just a drunk.
Saten: Hold on Master, I'm handling this.
Canadian: Well, I can probably take あなた to a gas station, eh? あなた have cash, eh?
Saten: Well, I dunno, my name carries a little weight, but I don't see how that matters here.
Sword: Look, we don't have enough cash to fix the car and we're kind of on our way to the North Pole.
Canadian: Oh, a car won't take ya there anyway. But if ya like, あなた can take my snowmobile.
Saten: ... Really?
Canadian: Oh, sure. That's what Canadian hospitality's all aboot. If ya like, あなた can have all my money and my leg.
Sword: ... Okay.
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(skip to the two on the snowmoblie, Sword holding the leg)
Saten: Why'd we take his leg?
Sword: We're in their country, Saten, we have to observe their customs. (drops leg on bump)
Sword: ... Well, at least we're done with the first leg of our journey.
Saten: That pun was bad and あなた should feel bad.
Sword (annoyed): Fuck off
Saten: I would, but then you'd be all alone.
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(They arrive)
Sword: There it is, Santa's factory
Saten: ...
Saten: I don't believe it.
They knock and sure enough Santa appears. However Santa is a sick and elderly looking, dying man.
Saten: Santa!?
Santa: Who are you?
Sword: I'm Master Sword (pulls out the handgun) AND I'M HERE TO KILL YOU!
Santa: ... Oh thank god. *kneels in front of them* Please do it.
Sword: What?
Santa: (puts gun in mouth) Do it!
Sword: You.. Want me two?
Santa: Put me out of my misery!
Sword: Whoa man, there's no sport in that.
Santa: *starts coughing, Saten helps him up*
Saten: I... I don't understand. I thought あなた were supposed to be jolly and happy.
Santa (shows the factory to be dark gloomy place, and the elfs ll deformed and grey skinned, and the Raindeers all rabid wild animals): I used to be, a long time ago. I made toys for little boys and girls. I loved my work, and they loved me. But it just got out of hand. The world's population kept growing and growing. Kids wanted もっと見る toys, fancier toys! We used to make wooden choo-choos and rag dolls. あなた ever try to make an iPod?! I've got orders for millions of 'em!
Saten: ... (crosses iPod off his list).
Santa: Look at those poor elves.. they're just a sickly race of mutated genetic disasters. At least 60% of them are born blind. The workload destroys them, but they don't know anything else. It's gotten so their instincts take over, and near the end, they just walk out into the snow and die. Then the reindeer eat them, which has turned the reindeer into wild, feral creatures with a blood-lust for elf flesh. I don't even pray for them anymore. Seems pointless. What God would allow this?
Sword (actually frightened, which for him is saying a lot): This is none of the songs または specials!
Saten: How could あなた let this happen?!
Santa: Me!? I didn't do this! クリスマス DID THIS!!
(All the elves stand up angrily).
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SONG:
Santa: Each ベル would peal with a silvery zeal, as the holiday feeling was filling us. But now instead all we're feeling is dread, because クリスマス time is killing us!
Elves (all together): Each クリスマス 一覧 gets us もっと見る and もっと見る pissed, till the thought of existence is chilling us!
Santa: I'll tell あなた what, shove your 一覧 up your butt! Because クリスマス time is killing us!
Saten (singing): But can't あなた see, that what あなた do is a dream come true? Can't あなた see that, every smile makes it all worthwhile?
Santa: No, screw, you! It's all but through, there's too much to do! All those dreams are nightmares, (zoom in Elf) AND BLANK ICY STARES!
Santa: Each little elf used to fill up a shelf, making playthings and selflessly thrilling us! Now they're on crack, and it feels like lraq, because Christmastime is killing us!
Elves (together): Each model train only heightens the pain of a workload that's draining and drilling us!
Santa: Fingers all bleed, and look that guy just peed, because クリスマス time is killing us!
Sword (singing): But can't あなた see, our point of view? We rely on you. Can't あなた see that クリスマス cheer, gets us through the year?
Santa: My whole crew is black and blue, can't あなた take a clue? あなた may think I look great, (zoom in to 表示する his elderly wrinkered skin) BUT I'M TWENTY-EIGHT!
Santa: Each jingle ベル is a requiem knell. And while あなた think it's swell we are toiling in Hell. Take a look, あなた can tell as a man I'm a sheeeeeeeeeell! because Christmastime is killing us! KILLING US! クリスマス time is killing us!
(Song ends with the elves all hanging themselves).
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Santa: (coughs and passes out)
Saten: (jaw dropped)
Sword: ... Is weird that that was a great song?
Saten: (eyes turn to him, having no reply)
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Skips to Santa in hospital.
Saten: Is he going to be okay?! It's Christmas!
Elf Doctor: クリスマス is the problem! He can't keep this pace up anymore. If he goes out tonight, he'll die.
20h agoSword: Which means no もっと見る Christmas!?
Elf Doctor: Afraid so.
Saten: ... We're do it
Sword and Doctor (together): What!?
Saten: あなた were right Sword, he IS real. And he needs our help.
Sword: Alright. So how do we start?
Saten': Don't worry, Santa. We'll make sure there's a クリスマス this year.
Santa: Thank あなた red pony. That brings me peace in this hour. I'll be with Allah soon.
Saten: What!?
Dr Elf: H-he's just delerious.
Saten: *clearly uncomfortable* Okay then. So we should probably get started
Sword: Anyone else freaked out によって that Allah thing?
Saten: Forget that, lets get going.
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(Later as they prepare to leave).
Saten: alright.. (whips) Mush!
*Reindeer don't move*
Sword: It's not working. I think they need to be coaxed. Santa 発言しました they eat elf flesh.
Sword (sees a misshapen elf standing in the snow, staring blankly at nothing): Hey! こんにちは you! Come over here!
Elf doesn't move.
Saten: I don't think he even knows where he is.
Sword: I guess we should just do it then.
Saten: (sighs, goes over with swissblade)
Saten cuts through the elf's arm, the elf is unfazed and unresponsive.
Saten (takes the arm): So... bye! *runs back to sleigh*
They take off, using the arm as a lure.
Sword: こんにちは dude, that one reindeer just kind of pooped in the other reindeer's face, and the other reindeer just kind of ate it. Isn't クリスマス magical?
Saten: It sure is.
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Sword: Alright. First house of the night
Saten: (tosses gifts carelessly)
Sword: Whoa whoa man! あなた can't just toss those all about.
Saten: Why not?
Sword: あなた kidding? Those aren't socks and underwear donated によって the 火災, 火 department to some battered women's shelter. Those are Santa gifts, 表示する some care asshole.
Saten: Whatever, I delievered them. *grabs cookie and eats it*
Sword: Did あなた just eat that whole cookie off the mantel?!
Saten: What? They left it out for Santa. We're Santa.
Sword: Yeah, but you're not supposed to eat all of it. あなた take a bite and a sip of milk..
Saten: Oh あなた know what. *pours ミルク on ground* There. Now they'll know Santa was here
Sword: もっと見る like Grinch was here.
Saten: Look I'm here giving out presents, I'll eat the damn cookie if I want. In fact, I might make myself a sandwich.
Sword: Don't あなた fucking dare!
Saten: *goes into the kitchen*
Man: Who's there!? (turns on light)
Saten: Uhh.. I'm Santa.
Man: Yeah, sure, your Santa. That why あなた broke in through the window? I'm calling the cops.
Saten: Wait, we are. We just couldn't fit though the chimey, and forgot the presents.. It's actually a funny stor-
Sword: AHH! (assualts him with bat, spraying blood everywherw)
Saten: WHAT THE HELL!?
Sword: HE WAS GONNA CALL THE COPS! NOBODY CALLS THE FUCKING COPS ON SANTA!
Sword: Now help me drag him to the closet!
Girl: Santa!?
Sword: ... Fuck
Wife: Who are you!?.. (sees body) DAN!?
Saten: Look, we can explain.
Wife flees.
Sword panicks and fires the handgun from earlier.
Girl: MOMMY!
Saten: DUDE!
Sword: I panicked okay! Now find some tape!
The little girl is taped up.
Sword: Alright, now to clean the bat and give to (reads) Johnny... Go check for her brother
Saten: (Goes upstairs) There's only one bedroom!
Sword: Then who's... oh dear god we're in the wrong house!
(sirens blaring)
Sword: Damn it, we tripped the alarm. The cops are coming. Let's go!
Saten: What?! We're just leaving like this? What about not wanting to ruin Christmas?!
Sword: It's already ruined! This was one house. We've been here for an 時 and a half! An 時 and... First of all, we're not even Santa anymore. This has been a ホーム invasion. But an 時 and a half Saten!
Saten: No wonder Santa ロスト his mind, we can't do this in one night!
Sword: NOBODY CAN, IT'S FUCKING IMPOSSIBLE!!
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ON SLED:
Sword: I can't believe it! We were supposed to save Christmas, and we completely blew it! We failed Santa!
Saten: No. No, we didn't fail Santa. The world failed Santa. The poor man just gives and gives and gives, and everyone just takes him for granted. Hell, I didn't even think he existed until last night.
Sword: I agree. But what are we supposed to do now? クリスマス is doomed.
Saten: Maybe, but there is one thing we can do.
Saten: But we can make things right
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PONYVILLE/THE 次 DAY:
Reporter: This just in, reports from all over the world says that no presents have delivered. We can only assume that everyone has been naugh-
Saten (runs infront of camera): Wait! I know what happened to Santa!
Reporter: Wha?
Twi (from her house): Saten?
(Saten wheels out Santa).
Reporter: Santa?!
Saten: That's right! It's Santa Claus! And the reason there was no クリスマス this 年 is that this man is sick. Very sick. He's been bludgeoned によって years of greed and avarice. The workload of filling our クリスマス lists has overwhelmed him. And at the rate he's going, he may not make it another year. But there's a way for us to help him. If all of us everywhere can just cut back our demands and ask for only one クリスマス present every year, there may still be hope. I know it's in our nature to resist sacrifice, even in hard times, but if we don't, we may have to give up クリスマス altogether.
Reporter: あなた heard him folks. Will we take just one gift a year, can we live with that?
Various people: One is enough... One's enough... I can live with that.
Canada24: Okay, just one.. But if it's a gym membership, someone's getting punched in the fucking face!
END OF EPISODE:
MATURE CONTENT WARNING:
Saten Twist and Master Sword are at a mall, only to get a rude brush-off from the Santa who works there when he leaves for the night. As a result, Sword vows to kill Santa for blowing him off. And knowing Sword, he wasn't joking.
Saten: Man, あなた may want to calm down there
Sword: f that beslubbering, onion-eyed maggot-pie thinks he can just blow me off like that, he's got another thing coming..(pulls out Pistol) And it's full of led (points it)
Saten: (slaps it away) Geez louise man!
Sword: あなた know what. I'm killing him. You're driving me. Let's go.
Saten: Dri... Driving あなた where?
Sword; To the North Pole to see Santa Claus.
Saten: Really? Up to the North Pole? How do あなた expect me to get there?
Sword: We drive
Saten: I'm not driving あなた to north pole.
Voice: Bar closing
Saten: ... Okay I'll drve you.
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FAKE NORTH POLE:
Sword: This is it huh?
Saten: Yep. This is it.
Teen: Yo, yo, what's up, y'alls? Y'alls ready to kick it in some fine North Pole gear?!
Sword: ... Saten. Does the North Pole usually having teenagers.
Saten: Yeah, sure.
Sword: Hmm... Let me ask something else.. (pins him on ウォール pointing the gun) あなた THINK I'M AN IDIOT!?
Saten: I..
Sword: あなた can't jerk me around when it comes to Santa Claus, dude! There is a Ferris wheel here, and a guy hosing vomit! Nobody vomits at the North Pole! Except for Santa's wife because she has an eating disorder!
Saten: What?
Sword: Yeah, 'cause he can have anyone he wants, and she knows that!
Saten: Okay Sword, there's something I should probably tell you.
Sword: Fine (lowers gun)
Saten: I hate to tell あなた this Sword, but there really is no Santa.
Sword: ... (chuckles) That's funny.. I thought あなた 発言しました Santa wasn't real.. What's next, hmm? . Um, who else isn't real? Hmm? Y...You gonna tell me SpongeBob? Is he not real? Huh? Is SpongeBob not there at the bottom of the ocean giving Squidward the business? Hmm? または what about Curious George? Huh? Does he not really exist? Hmm? Is Curious George not out there makin' little boats out of newspapers that he should be delivering? Huh? Educate yourself, あなた fool!
Saten: Guess we'll have to do this the hard way then.
Sword: あなた know, あなた know why nothing works out for you, Twist!? Because you've got a negative attitude. Like Eeyore.
Saten: Oh, that's not fair Master. I don't think I have a negative attitude. I just don't think it's a good idea for us to embark on a potentially dangerous journey whe...
Sword: I still have a loaded gun.. Now drive me to the real North Pole.
Saten: What do I get out of this?
Sword: Help me and ... I'll take あなた and Trixie with me to Los Pegasus.
Sword: I'll even pay for the greatest buffets.
Saten: Fine..
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(They drive to Canada but the car breaks down).
Saten: Well that's just great.
Canadian: こんにちは there fokes.
Sword: Well this is convienent
Canadian: Oh, こんにちは there. You're having some car troubles, eh?
Saten: Yeah, we're trying to get to the North Pole. I don't suppose you're from Triple A, are you?
Canadian: Who?
Saten: Triple A, あなた know? A-A-A.
Canadian: Oh, AA, eh? Oh, I just came from AA.
Saten: No, not AA! AAA!
Canadian: Yeah, that's what I said. AA, eh?
Saten:: Oh, so あなた are with Triple A.
Canadian: Oh, no, that's AAA. I just came from AA, eh?
Sword: Saten I think he's just a drunk.
Saten: Hold on Master, I'm handling this.
Canadian: Well, I can probably take あなた to a gas station, eh? あなた have cash, eh?
Saten: Well, I dunno, my name carries a little weight, but I don't see how that matters here.
Sword: Look, we don't have enough cash to fix the car and we're kind of on our way to the North Pole.
Canadian: Oh, a car won't take ya there anyway. But if ya like, あなた can take my snowmobile.
Saten: ... Really?
Canadian: Oh, sure. That's what Canadian hospitality's all aboot. If ya like, あなた can have all my money and my leg.
Sword: ... Okay.
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(skip to the two on the snowmoblie, Sword holding the leg)
Saten: Why'd we take his leg?
Sword: We're in their country, Saten, we have to observe their customs. (drops leg on bump)
Sword: ... Well, at least we're done with the first leg of our journey.
Saten: That pun was bad and あなた should feel bad.
Sword (annoyed): Fuck off
Saten: I would, but then you'd be all alone.
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(They arrive)
Sword: There it is, Santa's factory
Saten: ...
Saten: I don't believe it.
They knock and sure enough Santa appears. However Santa is a sick and elderly looking, dying man.
Saten: Santa!?
Santa: Who are you?
Sword: I'm Master Sword (pulls out the handgun) AND I'M HERE TO KILL YOU!
Santa: ... Oh thank god. *kneels in front of them* Please do it.
Sword: What?
Santa: (puts gun in mouth) Do it!
Sword: You.. Want me two?
Santa: Put me out of my misery!
Sword: Whoa man, there's no sport in that.
Santa: *starts coughing, Saten helps him up*
Saten: I... I don't understand. I thought あなた were supposed to be jolly and happy.
Santa (shows the factory to be dark gloomy place, and the elfs ll deformed and grey skinned, and the Raindeers all rabid wild animals): I used to be, a long time ago. I made toys for little boys and girls. I loved my work, and they loved me. But it just got out of hand. The world's population kept growing and growing. Kids wanted もっと見る toys, fancier toys! We used to make wooden choo-choos and rag dolls. あなた ever try to make an iPod?! I've got orders for millions of 'em!
Saten: ... (crosses iPod off his list).
Santa: Look at those poor elves.. they're just a sickly race of mutated genetic disasters. At least 60% of them are born blind. The workload destroys them, but they don't know anything else. It's gotten so their instincts take over, and near the end, they just walk out into the snow and die. Then the reindeer eat them, which has turned the reindeer into wild, feral creatures with a blood-lust for elf flesh. I don't even pray for them anymore. Seems pointless. What God would allow this?
Sword (actually frightened, which for him is saying a lot): This is none of the songs または specials!
Saten: How could あなた let this happen?!
Santa: Me!? I didn't do this! クリスマス DID THIS!!
(All the elves stand up angrily).
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SONG:
Santa: Each ベル would peal with a silvery zeal, as the holiday feeling was filling us. But now instead all we're feeling is dread, because クリスマス time is killing us!
Elves (all together): Each クリスマス 一覧 gets us もっと見る and もっと見る pissed, till the thought of existence is chilling us!
Santa: I'll tell あなた what, shove your 一覧 up your butt! Because クリスマス time is killing us!
Saten (singing): But can't あなた see, that what あなた do is a dream come true? Can't あなた see that, every smile makes it all worthwhile?
Santa: No, screw, you! It's all but through, there's too much to do! All those dreams are nightmares, (zoom in Elf) AND BLANK ICY STARES!
Santa: Each little elf used to fill up a shelf, making playthings and selflessly thrilling us! Now they're on crack, and it feels like lraq, because Christmastime is killing us!
Elves (together): Each model train only heightens the pain of a workload that's draining and drilling us!
Santa: Fingers all bleed, and look that guy just peed, because クリスマス time is killing us!
Sword (singing): But can't あなた see, our point of view? We rely on you. Can't あなた see that クリスマス cheer, gets us through the year?
Santa: My whole crew is black and blue, can't あなた take a clue? あなた may think I look great, (zoom in to 表示する his elderly wrinkered skin) BUT I'M TWENTY-EIGHT!
Santa: Each jingle ベル is a requiem knell. And while あなた think it's swell we are toiling in Hell. Take a look, あなた can tell as a man I'm a sheeeeeeeeeell! because Christmastime is killing us! KILLING US! クリスマス time is killing us!
(Song ends with the elves all hanging themselves).
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Santa: (coughs and passes out)
Saten: (jaw dropped)
Sword: ... Is weird that that was a great song?
Saten: (eyes turn to him, having no reply)
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Skips to Santa in hospital.
Saten: Is he going to be okay?! It's Christmas!
Elf Doctor: クリスマス is the problem! He can't keep this pace up anymore. If he goes out tonight, he'll die.
20h agoSword: Which means no もっと見る Christmas!?
Elf Doctor: Afraid so.
Saten: ... We're do it
Sword and Doctor (together): What!?
Saten: あなた were right Sword, he IS real. And he needs our help.
Sword: Alright. So how do we start?
Saten': Don't worry, Santa. We'll make sure there's a クリスマス this year.
Santa: Thank あなた red pony. That brings me peace in this hour. I'll be with Allah soon.
Saten: What!?
Dr Elf: H-he's just delerious.
Saten: *clearly uncomfortable* Okay then. So we should probably get started
Sword: Anyone else freaked out によって that Allah thing?
Saten: Forget that, lets get going.
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(Later as they prepare to leave).
Saten: alright.. (whips) Mush!
*Reindeer don't move*
Sword: It's not working. I think they need to be coaxed. Santa 発言しました they eat elf flesh.
Sword (sees a misshapen elf standing in the snow, staring blankly at nothing): Hey! こんにちは you! Come over here!
Elf doesn't move.
Saten: I don't think he even knows where he is.
Sword: I guess we should just do it then.
Saten: (sighs, goes over with swissblade)
Saten cuts through the elf's arm, the elf is unfazed and unresponsive.
Saten (takes the arm): So... bye! *runs back to sleigh*
They take off, using the arm as a lure.
Sword: こんにちは dude, that one reindeer just kind of pooped in the other reindeer's face, and the other reindeer just kind of ate it. Isn't クリスマス magical?
Saten: It sure is.
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Sword: Alright. First house of the night
Saten: (tosses gifts carelessly)
Sword: Whoa whoa man! あなた can't just toss those all about.
Saten: Why not?
Sword: あなた kidding? Those aren't socks and underwear donated によって the 火災, 火 department to some battered women's shelter. Those are Santa gifts, 表示する some care asshole.
Saten: Whatever, I delievered them. *grabs cookie and eats it*
Sword: Did あなた just eat that whole cookie off the mantel?!
Saten: What? They left it out for Santa. We're Santa.
Sword: Yeah, but you're not supposed to eat all of it. あなた take a bite and a sip of milk..
Saten: Oh あなた know what. *pours ミルク on ground* There. Now they'll know Santa was here
Sword: もっと見る like Grinch was here.
Saten: Look I'm here giving out presents, I'll eat the damn cookie if I want. In fact, I might make myself a sandwich.
Sword: Don't あなた fucking dare!
Saten: *goes into the kitchen*
Man: Who's there!? (turns on light)
Saten: Uhh.. I'm Santa.
Man: Yeah, sure, your Santa. That why あなた broke in through the window? I'm calling the cops.
Saten: Wait, we are. We just couldn't fit though the chimey, and forgot the presents.. It's actually a funny stor-
Sword: AHH! (assualts him with bat, spraying blood everywherw)
Saten: WHAT THE HELL!?
Sword: HE WAS GONNA CALL THE COPS! NOBODY CALLS THE FUCKING COPS ON SANTA!
Sword: Now help me drag him to the closet!
Girl: Santa!?
Sword: ... Fuck
Wife: Who are you!?.. (sees body) DAN!?
Saten: Look, we can explain.
Wife flees.
Sword panicks and fires the handgun from earlier.
Girl: MOMMY!
Saten: DUDE!
Sword: I panicked okay! Now find some tape!
The little girl is taped up.
Sword: Alright, now to clean the bat and give to (reads) Johnny... Go check for her brother
Saten: (Goes upstairs) There's only one bedroom!
Sword: Then who's... oh dear god we're in the wrong house!
(sirens blaring)
Sword: Damn it, we tripped the alarm. The cops are coming. Let's go!
Saten: What?! We're just leaving like this? What about not wanting to ruin Christmas?!
Sword: It's already ruined! This was one house. We've been here for an 時 and a half! An 時 and... First of all, we're not even Santa anymore. This has been a ホーム invasion. But an 時 and a half Saten!
Saten: No wonder Santa ロスト his mind, we can't do this in one night!
Sword: NOBODY CAN, IT'S FUCKING IMPOSSIBLE!!
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ON SLED:
Sword: I can't believe it! We were supposed to save Christmas, and we completely blew it! We failed Santa!
Saten: No. No, we didn't fail Santa. The world failed Santa. The poor man just gives and gives and gives, and everyone just takes him for granted. Hell, I didn't even think he existed until last night.
Sword: I agree. But what are we supposed to do now? クリスマス is doomed.
Saten: Maybe, but there is one thing we can do.
Saten: But we can make things right
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PONYVILLE/THE 次 DAY:
Reporter: This just in, reports from all over the world says that no presents have delivered. We can only assume that everyone has been naugh-
Saten (runs infront of camera): Wait! I know what happened to Santa!
Reporter: Wha?
Twi (from her house): Saten?
(Saten wheels out Santa).
Reporter: Santa?!
Saten: That's right! It's Santa Claus! And the reason there was no クリスマス this 年 is that this man is sick. Very sick. He's been bludgeoned によって years of greed and avarice. The workload of filling our クリスマス lists has overwhelmed him. And at the rate he's going, he may not make it another year. But there's a way for us to help him. If all of us everywhere can just cut back our demands and ask for only one クリスマス present every year, there may still be hope. I know it's in our nature to resist sacrifice, even in hard times, but if we don't, we may have to give up クリスマス altogether.
Reporter: あなた heard him folks. Will we take just one gift a year, can we live with that?
Various people: One is enough... One's enough... I can live with that.
Canada24: Okay, just one.. But if it's a gym membership, someone's getting punched in the fucking face!
END OF EPISODE:
It was 10 PM. Didont entered Gran Turismo with Flamethrower in a black Jaguar.
Didont: Where does it tell us to go now?
Flamethrower: We keep going straight until we get to the intersection.
Didont: Perfect. This road intersects with Malpaso Avenue. We're in the right spot now.
They didn't notice that they were speeding. Their car was at 45, but the speed was 35.
Tim: We got a speeder.
Song: link
Julia: *Drives onto the road from a gas station, and follows the Jaguar*
Tim: GT24, we have a black Jaguar northbound on Main Street. We're going to pull him over for speeding. License plate...
continue reading...
Didont: Where does it tell us to go now?
Flamethrower: We keep going straight until we get to the intersection.
Didont: Perfect. This road intersects with Malpaso Avenue. We're in the right spot now.
They didn't notice that they were speeding. Their car was at 45, but the speed was 35.
Tim: We got a speeder.
Song: link
Julia: *Drives onto the road from a gas station, and follows the Jaguar*
Tim: GT24, we have a black Jaguar northbound on Main Street. We're going to pull him over for speeding. License plate...
George Tildon, will appear in a later part of this story
This small, crappy, chapter is all I got..
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SEVERAL DAYS LATER:
"Do we really have to wear these?" Rover whispered, as it's revealed, Ganger is making them wear old hockey masks (like あなた would see on JASON VOORHEES).
"Yes.. Because there awesome" Ganger whispered, putting on his mask.
"But it's the middle of the night, Rarity will be asleep" Rover whispered back, revealing they've sneak into Rarity's house.
"Yeah.. And why are we even here?" Spot whispered.
"I told you.. Rarity may have some ゴールド hidden around.. She likes making her dresses 'fancy" Ganger whispered back.
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SEVERAL DAYS LATER:
"Do we really have to wear these?" Rover whispered, as it's revealed, Ganger is making them wear old hockey masks (like あなた would see on JASON VOORHEES).
"Yes.. Because there awesome" Ganger whispered, putting on his mask.
"But it's the middle of the night, Rarity will be asleep" Rover whispered back, revealing they've sneak into Rarity's house.
"Yeah.. And why are we even here?" Spot whispered.
"I told you.. Rarity may have some ゴールド hidden around.. She likes making her dresses 'fancy" Ganger whispered back.
It was time for Big Mac's trail.
And he insisted constantly on his innocence, but the blood over his hooves and crazy look his his eye spoke for itself.
Big Mac: (wearing a cast over his broken arm) It wasn't my idea. It was HER's (reveals Twilight's smarty pants doll to the crowd). She told me to kill them!
Judge: Really!?.. あなた realize your talking about an toy doll, right?
Big Mac: Hey.. We ALL find 愛 in different fashions. And smarty pants will ALWAYS 愛 me.
Ditto: あなた got a lot of problems, don't you?
After Big Mac was voted guilty, Ditto violently throws Big Mac into a prison cell.
Ditto: These people are too soft., if it were up to me, your be shot in the face. または hung to death..
Big Mac: Yeah. Fuck あなた too!
Ditto: (prepares fist)
Luna: (gently pulls him back) Leave it Ditto.. It's not like the creep is going anywhere.
Ditto: (sighs) Guess your right.
TO BE CONTAINUED
And he insisted constantly on his innocence, but the blood over his hooves and crazy look his his eye spoke for itself.
Big Mac: (wearing a cast over his broken arm) It wasn't my idea. It was HER's (reveals Twilight's smarty pants doll to the crowd). She told me to kill them!
Judge: Really!?.. あなた realize your talking about an toy doll, right?
Big Mac: Hey.. We ALL find 愛 in different fashions. And smarty pants will ALWAYS 愛 me.
Ditto: あなた got a lot of problems, don't you?
After Big Mac was voted guilty, Ditto violently throws Big Mac into a prison cell.
Ditto: These people are too soft., if it were up to me, your be shot in the face. または hung to death..
Big Mac: Yeah. Fuck あなた too!
Ditto: (prepares fist)
Luna: (gently pulls him back) Leave it Ditto.. It's not like the creep is going anywhere.
Ditto: (sighs) Guess your right.
TO BE CONTAINUED
