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GENE: A nasty little ditch.
TINA: Whoa. Mom's tree.
♪ Out there in the night ♪
Noise violations, un-permitted stages
Yeah, 'cause Jimmy's here and me.
Lin, we still need to wrap presents.
Everyone Stand
and I did it by myself.
♪ Twinkly lights, bright light ♪
But somebody stole 'em. Mmhmm.
♪ Where can you be, my Christmas tree? ♪
Great ruler here if anyone wants it.
Ooh, hit him with the car. This will be fun.
Mort's got a camera on our side of the street.
Look, I know money's tight.
quietly and inconspicuously make our way over to...
You know what? We don't need Bosco.
- Shh, shh, shh. - Teddy.
That's bad. Oh, that's bad.
but there's no way we're spending Christmas Eve
- (dance music playing) - Well, I guess there's no Bleaken.
- ♪ You twinkle for me ♪ - Hi. Excuse me.
(grunting)
- And a long story. Am I right? Eh? - (door bells jingle)
it wouldn't hurt to ask for Mom's tree. Uh, yeah.
and we should call Mom and Dad.
♪ The Bleaken is coming as fast as he can ♪
on the side of this warehouse.
- Oh, my God! - Lin, what's wrong?
I say call that new Vietnamese place
(growls) Who would steal a Christmas tree.
All right.
Sure, sure, sure, but mostly,
There's a pattern. I know there is.
♪ We got to stop the Bleaken from stealing our presents ♪
(grunting): Ah!
LOUISE: You got our attention. Go on.
Nana used to give us wine.
♪ O'er hill and dale ♪
Call MASH! Call Columbo!
Don't puke in Santa. Don't puke in Santa.
No one was supposed to get hurt!
I say tonight, after Christmas Eve dinner,
Oh, you could barely tell.
that lead to a brick wall?
(laughs) 'Cause it's Christmas, right?
It's a Christmas ceasefire, Bob, a truce for the holidays.
I did it, okay, Louise?
Uh, can I have your attention please?
- But I'm keeping those. - Oh.
Normally, I would love to be doing a rave with you,
Look, footprints. Let's follow them.
Look, you took my treetop.
♪ Ding dong, ding dong ♪
♪ Wish that he was never born ♪
- Say it. - No.
but there's nothing over there.
We got to keep going. It's like IKEA.
My nightmare called... it wants its scary staircase back.
I love my mini tree.
Gene, play it cool, but, yeah, we did.
- I mean... - Well, I...
Well, Merry Christmas, everybody.
Wait. Security cameras.
And the tree topper is a little porcelain baby angel
this grumpy lady is yelling about, but it's midnight.
We would've sent him back to Bleakentown.
It's not about stealing things, and secret tunnels.
You could use the extra muscle.
All right. Happy holidays.
for this community.
Hey, what's that? Oh, keys in your mouth.
I'm gonna go back out there
Come on, let's go grill him!
♪ Filling the air ♪
and he's only in slightly better shape than you.
Right. The kids' presents. We haven't wrapped 'em.
But it's the holidays.