Mickey's Magical Christmas: Snowed in at the House of Mouse Page #2

He's so handsome.

Oh, ha ha! Thank you.

You know, I have been|taking care of myself.

I've been doing some jogging|and weightlifting and...

Oh! You're talking|about the doll! Ho ho!

Yeah, he's cute, too.

Oh! I just love it!

Thank you, Godpapa Drosselmeyer!

Wait a minute!

He's not supposed to dance.

Must be a loose cogwheel|in here somewhere.

You broke him!

Just for that...

out of the story.

Whoa!

Oof!

Oh, I'll take|the greatest care of you...

quite better and happy again.

There.|Just as handsome as ever.

Oh, if only you were real.

I could dance with you.

she saw the nutcracker smile.

a trick of the light...

perhaps something else.

Aah! Oh!

Oh!

Aah!

Oh! Oh!

Aah!

Aah!

Oof.

Huh?

Maria, I want to thank you|for your kindness.

was no longer frightened.

of the Christmas lights...

her beloved Nutcracker...

and dashing than ever.

Aah!

a sort of wild kickering...

and all about.

it's the Mouse King!

I don't want to be|the Mouse King.

This is ridiculous.

Bye-bye.

Wait, Donald!

You know the Mouse King wins.

He does?

The Mouse King wins in the end.

You get the girl.

Ha ha ha!|Oh, boy! Oh, boy!

I'll do it!

who will win in the end...

had come for Maria.

He wanted her to be his queen.

Don't worry.|I'll protect you.

Whoa!

- Oh, no!|- Ha ha ha!

No! Aah!

- Aah!|- Huh?

Oh!

Huh?

Hmm.

There's somethin' screwy|goin' on here.

Ha ha! Heya, Mickey!

Goofy!|What are you doin' here?

You're not in "The Nutcracker."

I am now.

But what are you|supposed to be?

I be helpin' ya.

No, no.|What role are you playing?

Uh... Hamlet?

Can I get a little help here?

I'm staying out of this one.

Goofy, what role are you|playing from "The Nutcracker"?

Oh, right.

I'll be|the Magical Snow Fairy...

who can instantly|transport you...

to the evil Mouse King's|hidden kingdom.

Ha! Now you're talkin'!

Let's go.

Right. Here we go.

played by Donald Duck...

and who will win in the end...

Minnie... I mean Maria...

or something like that.

Hold still, will ya?

No! Never!

You heard the little lady.

Let her go,|you mousey monarch!

My nutcracker!

they made their escape...

the Magical Snow Fairy...

No, the Mouse King.

Ugh. You get the idea.

Oh!

Arriving safely at home...

sought to close the way...

but they'd forgotten about...

the train!

Ha ha ha!

Waah!

Donald the Mouse King...

by Mickey the Nutcracker...

and trapped in his own scepter.

Hey, you said I would win.

Sorry. I made a mistake.

I got card games.

Oh, no.

Pick a card, any card.

I mean, Maria...

played by Mickey...

lived happily ever...

Thank you for getting this|back to me.

I thought you were gone.

Oh, no. I just needed|to get my scepter back.

Your scepter?

Yes. This little fellow|in here usurped me.

Now that I got it back,|I can resume my royal duties...

as the King|of the Sugarplum Fairies.

Oh, now, really.

of the Sugarplum Fairies.

Oh, I sure am.

Come on, little guys.|Let's go.

my dear friends...

of the Nutcracker...

of the Mice...

Sugarplum Fairy nonsense...

I'm out of here.

This is turning out to be|a wonderful Christmas.

We finished our house.

I knew Mickey|wouldn't let us down.

Ha ha ha ha ha!

It's good to see that a merry|Christmas is being had by all.

So, Donald,|you feeling jolly yet?

I say...

humbug!

I did everything|I could think of.

I guess Donald's|just never going to have...

the Christmas spirit.

Aw.

Why so glum, Mickey?

Well, l... I wanted|to throw a party...

and make it a merry Christmas|for everybody...

but my good pal Donald's|missing out.

Now, Mickey...

the Christmas spirit|doesn't come from a party.

It comes|from sharing the holidays...

with family and friends.

And it seems to me|that Donald...

has the best friend|anyone could want in you.

Gee, I guess you're right.

And all I wish is for everyone|to have a merry Christmas...

even that humbug Donald.

Well, haven't you|ever wished upon a star?

just might come true.

Gosh.

I wish that home or away,|with family or friends...

whether you've got|the fanciest decorations...

or the humblest little tree...

that everyone could have|the Christmas spirit.

Gosh.

Say, uh, Donald?

What do you want?

Well, I want my best friend|to put the star on the tree.

You want me to do it?

Aw, you bet I do.

Ah ha ha ha ha ha!

Merry Christmas!

It's magical.

Ooh, pretty!

That old star|never lets you down.

Now, before we sing|our Christmas carol...

I want to share one of|my favorite Christmas stories...

with Donald and all my friends.

Bless you one and all

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas|to one and all!

Give a penny|for the poor, governor.

Penny for the poor.

Bah!

My partner Jacob Marley.

Dead seven years today.|Ah, he was a good 'un.

He robbed from the widows|and swindled the poor.

Ha ha ha ha ha!

In his will...

to pay for his tombstone.

Ha!|And I had him buried at sea.

Oh, uh, uh,|g-good morning, Mr. Scrooge.

Cratchit!

What are you doing|with that piece of coal?

I was, ha ha...

j-j-just trying|to thaw out the ink.

Bah!|You used a piece last week!

Now get on with your work,|Cratchit.

Speaking of work,|Mr. Scrooge...

tomorrow is Christmas...

if I could have...

h- Half a day off?

Christmas, huh? Well.

Hmm...

I suppose so...

but I'll dock you|half a day's pay.

Now, let's see...

I pay you two shillings a day.

Uh, two... two shillings|and a ha'penny, sir.

Oh, yes.

I gave you that raise|three years ago.

Yes, sir, when I started|doing your laundry.

All right, Cratchit.

Get busy|while I go over my books.

Oh, and here.

Here's another bundle|of shirts for ya.

Yes, sir!

Ah, ah.

Let's see now...

Lire 50, 10 shillings from McDuff.

Plus his 80% interest,|compounded daily.

Hee hee hee ha ha ha!

Ooh, money, money, money.

Merry Christmas!

And a merry Christmas|to you, Master Fred!

Bah humbug!

Merry Christmas, Uncle Scrooge!

What's so merry about it?

I'll tell you|what Christmas is.

It's just another workday...

who thinks else...

should be boiled|in his own pudding.

Ohh.

But, sir, Christmas|is a time for giving...

a time to be with one's family.

I say bah humbug!

I don't care!|I say merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas!

Well said, Master Fred!

Cratchit, what are you doing?

Uh, ha ha.

l... I was just trying|to keep my hands warm, sir.

Hmph! And what are you|doing here, nephew?

I've come|to give you a wreath...

and invite you|to Christmas dinner.

Well...

I suppose you're going|to have plump goose...

- With chestnut dressing?|- Yup.

And will you have|plum pudding and lemon sauce?

Yeah! Boy, oh, boy!

And candied fruits|with spiced sugar cakes?

Yeah! Will you come?

Are you daft, man?

I can't eat that stuff.

Here's your wreath back.

Now out, out, out!

Wah wah wah wah!

Bah!

Humbug!

Merry Christmas!

And a bah humbug to you!

Ha ha. That Fred,|always so full of kindness.

Aye, he always was|a little peculiar.

And stubborn.

Ooh! Ha ha ha ha!

Customers.

I'll handle this, Cratchit.

Yes, what can I do|for you two gentlemen?

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