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Christmas
2004
Secret
Santa
Part
4: Hostile
Takeover

Back at the workshop, Fred is worried. Where'd Santa go? Zippety says,
"Maybe he had an errand to run." Then Cosmo walks in, dressed as
Santa...
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Cosmo |
Phew!
Lousy rotten stinkin' weather out there.
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Zippety |
Hello,
sir! Good to see you!
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Cosmo
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What?
Oh. Ho ho ho! Hi there, little elves! Good ta see ya, hi... Dancer,
Prancer... Vixen...
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Skippety
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Ho
ho! That's funny, Santa!
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Cosmo |
Say,
you guys building a lot of toys for Santa Claus?
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Bing |
Oh,
yeah! We certainly are!
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Cosmo
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Good,
good! Keeps ya outta trouble. Well, I think I'll take a little nap now.
Phew.
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(Cosmo
exits.)
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Zippety |
See,
Fred? I told you that Santa Claus was all right.
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Fred |
Yeah,
maybe so, but I wonder why he's taking a nap in the coat closet.
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(With
a crash, Santa bursts out of the closet.)
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Cosmo
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Why
don't you guys just knock it off for a while.
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Skippety |
Gosh,
Santa! Is it time for our cookie break?
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Cosmo |
Oh,
yeah, cookie break! Everybody take a cookie break now!
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(The
elves file out happily.)
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With the elves out of the room, Cosmo takes a moment to relax, and scratch
under his beard.
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Cosmo |
I
don't believe this. I don't believe this at all. These little creeps,
they're gonna drive me nuts. Phew! How does the real Santa Claus stand it?
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But Fred is suspicious, and he pops up from behind the desk to catch Cosmo...
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Fred |
A-ha!
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Cosmo |
Hanh?
Oh, ho ho ho! How are ya there, little elf?
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Fred
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You,
sir, are a fake! A phony!
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Cosmo
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Oh,
brother...
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Fred |
What
did you do with the real Santa Claus? Are you gonna come clean, or do I have
to beat it out of ya? Huh?
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Cosmo |
You
gotta be kiddin'.
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Fred
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Listen, if you're gonna play it that way, put up your dukes, you!
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Cosmo
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You
shouldn't have done that, kid. You should NOT have DONE that!
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In a flash, Cosmo brings the elf down to his cave.
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Frackle |
What
is that?
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Cosmo |
This
is an elf. The little bum knows that I'm not the real Santa Claus.
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Fred |
Indeed
I do. You might as well give up, sir. My boys have this cave surrounded.
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Cosmo passes the elf to a big Frackle, who takes him down into a dungeon
cell.
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Cosmo |
Well,
I guess that ends that problem.
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Lothar
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I
doubt it.
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Cosmo
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What's
your trouble?
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Lothar |
Well,
may the humble Lothar ask a question of you, oh mountain of mentality?
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Cosmo |
Shoot.
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Lothar |
What
are you gonna do when the other elves find out that this one is missing?
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Cosmo |
Hmmm.
Never thought of that. I guess we'll have to replace him, and hope that no
one notices...
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Up in the workshop, the elves are busy, singing their happy song.
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Elves |
We're
Zippety! Skippety! Hoppity! Bing! Bong!
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Frackle |
...
and Fred.
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Cosmo |
Congratulations,
they really think you're Fred.
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Hoppity |
Santa?
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Cosmo |
Yeah?
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Hoppity
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I
don't think that's Fred.
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Cosmo grabs Hoppity, and brings him down to the cave.
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Cosmo |
He
didn't think that was Fred!
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Hoppity is tossed into the cell with Fred. They wonder what's happening
topside...


Another Frackle has infiltrated as Hoppity, and is passing unnoticed.
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Zippety |
Santa,
I wonder if you'd mind checking over this list of... Santa! You're smoking a
cigar!
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Cosmo |
Well,
either that or my head is on fire, so what?
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Zippety |
But...
you didn't used to smoke. Something funny's going on around here!
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Soon, the elves have another roommate in their cell, and another Frackle takes
his place.

The other elves have finally noticed something strange, and they approach Cosmo,
who's reading a newspaper. They see him scratch under his beard -- and now
they're prisoners, too.

Cosmo looks on approvingly as the Frackles sing a sarcastic anthem.
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Frackles |
We're
happy little Christmas elves.
We
never are forlorn.
We
fill up all of Cosmo's shelves
With
the money Christmas morn.
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Elves |
We
build a lot of pretty toys...
For
all the little girls and boys...
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Frackles |
We're
Snivelly, Snickery, Boppity, Snarl, Scoff... and Gloat!
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Cosmo |
That's
what I love, the true Christmas spirit!
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Cosmo and the Frackles chortle over their victory...

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Christmas In Custody
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