 Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house, not a creature was stirring; but we did find the mouse. | |
 I really hope itís not a fruitcake! | |
 Wait! I think heís coming down the chimney. Hey, thereís a reindeer on the roof. | |
 I really donít care if itís Christmas. I am not your Santa Claus. | |
