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It was a head! A big, fat, hairy head! Don't tell anyone where I am!
I have to find where they are! They're not sneaking by behind us... Run Michael! Cook just hit Doug and now he's after you!
There's a ghost on the other side of the couch! He's gunna turn me into people chops! WITH BBQ SAUCE. ...I hate BBQ sauce... James! Let go of that man...I mean woman this instant!
Tell me where the treasure is or I'll whack you over the head like I did Doug and Michael! Um...no, I didn't find your treasure. Just let me slip out the front door real quick like...
The treasure...it was in the box marked christmas treasure. ...I blame Brewster's insanity... It was a fruitcake...a really old one. Ick. I can't beleive I poked it!

Santa's Suit by student, Eric Maille


Oooh! Santa! What'd you bring me! Santa, honey, dear...you're a cookie munching lard with horrible taste in lawyers.
Three of four lawyers converse. The other one is looking off into bright light. Ma'am...I'm pretty sure those weren't your own words.
Yes, I said reindeer treats that cause inchy scalps! Stop this abhored fighting...until I have popcorn, of course.
Jane...this is a trial, not a beauty salon... Despite the fact I'm Jewish, it was nice meeting you, Mr. Clause.