Santa Claws Page #5

I'll find it!

- Mittens, wait!

- Mittens!

Who knows what kind of trouble

those kittens could be in,

but we need to figure

a way to help them.

This requires

some brain food.

We have cookies.

Did you say, "Cookies?"

Hmm. A plan

to save Christmas.

Well, Tommy,

I figured out

if I could take the

Christmas spirit from my hat

and add it to some

Chris--magic-- My hat!

W-Where's my hat?

Ever since that Christmas

where Julia and I saw Santa,

I've been so sad that she

didn't back me up

when the other kids

made fun of me for it,

and I spent

every Christmas since then

paying tribute to Santa

and trying to prove

that he is real.

But now the power

of Santa's hat

has shown me that Christmas

isn't about

paying tribute to Santa.

It's about loving others

and being kind to others

and helping those

who need my help,

people like Julia...

and Tommy and you

and your poor

little defenseless babies

that are lost out there

in the cold of night all alone!

I can help them!

We can help them!

Yes, let's go

find your kittens!

Great. I'm talking to a cat.

Mittens! Hairball!

Where are you?

Where are you guys?

We can't go on

without you, list.

Come on. Where are you?

Come on. Where are you?

Dumb list!

Patches! Mittens!

Where are you?

I'm so cold.

Please, I'll never

ask for anything again.

All I want for Christmas

is my family back.

Hey, man.

Hairball!

Who were you

talking to?

Uh, nobody.

I lost Mittens. I don't know

if I can find her.

Oh, found her.

Mittens!

Miss me?

Told you I'd find it.

What are we gonna do?

Our elf support

won't answer.

We're stranded.

Okay, Maisy,

let's find 'em.

Let's see if we can break into

the Santa network

and stop from

where they're going.

Oh, God.

It's blocked.

Oh, boy.

I need some help

on this one, Maisy.

Nedry.

Oh, perfect.

Please be home.

Please be home.

Come on. Answer.

Hello.

Nedry.

Oh, thank goodness.

I am so glad

you're home.

Listen, I need your help

with something, okay?

What is it that you

need this time?

Look, um,

I need a favor.

Are you on Santa Tracker

10.8.1 right now?

I've been on it

all night.

Okay, perfect. Look,

I really need your help

with something.

I'm trying to break into

the Santa network

so that I can help

the sleigh.

Can you help me

with that?

Why do you need

to break into the sleigh?

Look, it's a long story.

I'll tell you about it later,

but just, please,

if you'll help me,

I'll owe you big time.

All righty, but you're

gonna owe me big time.

Oh, thank you so much.

I appreciate it.

It's c-cold.

I want Mommy!

How are we supposed

to deliver these presents?

How are we

supposed to get home?

Kittens?

- Kittens?

- Bramble?

And Mom?

Get closer

so he can see you.

Oh, there you are.

It's me, Mr. Bramble,

with Maisy, your Mom.

Look, I need you to listen

and do exactly as I say,

'cause we're gonna try to

get you back home, okay?

Now, the sleigh

has backup rockets.

I can activate them

from here,

but you're gonna have to do

the steering from the sleigh.

Think you could do that?

Rock on!

Let's go home, Patches.

Whoo-hoo!

Hang on!

Remember,

you have to steer.

- Whoo- Hoo!

- Oh, no, no. Left.

- Whoo!

- Whoo- hoo!

Mom never lets me

have cookies at night.

Santa, would you

like some cookies?

A cookie.

Mmm.

- Thank you, Tommy.

- You're welcome.

Ohh!

Are these peanut butter

cookies?!

Yeah.

I told you I was allergic

to peanut butter.

You never said that.

I said I was

allergic to legumes!

Oh.

I killed Santa!

Tommy, go grab

the EpiPen.

It's in

the first-aid kit

in the bottom of the cupboard.

Hurry!

Okay.

Santa, hold on.

Hurry!

Nope. Nope. Nope.

Santa,

it's gonna be okay.

You're gonna

be okay.

Hurry!

Hurry!

Santa's fading fast!

Nope. Nope.

Hold on, Santa.

It's gonna be okay.

You look great.

Hurry!

Ah. Got it.

Tommy, hurry!

I'm going. I'm going.

Found it!

Hurry!

Whoops.

You all right?

Feel like

I won the lotto.

Oh.

Thanks for saving Santa.

Thanks, Tommy.

Now, that's

Christmas magic.

Thank you.

You'd think...

here's a man that can take...

millions of packages

around the world

in a night.

I can't even

drink any water

or find

my way home.

It's almost sunrise.

I can't

believe Bramble

- is the last name on the list.

-I know, weird, huh?

The sun is rising!

Hairball, do you see

Bramble's house yet?

What are you

talking about?

They all

look the same.

Kittens better hurry.

When the last

snowflake falls,

it's over for the year.

All right, Maisy.

They're getting close.

We better

get ready for them.

What's that?

It sounds

like my sleigh.

This is

Kitty One coming in.

I think

I'm gonna be sick.

- Yeah.

- Wait.

They're going

to Bramble's house!

And he hates

the kittens!

Oh, go! Go! Go!

Whah! You decorated the

outside of the house, too?

I couldn't

help myself!

Hurry! Hurry!

Hurry!

Hi, baby. Hi.

Marcus?

Mr. Bramble?

Hey.

Uh, this is exactly

what it looks like.

Marcus, get up.

Come on up, boy.

Come on up.

Give us

our kittens back.

No, no. No, no, no, no, no.

I can explain that.

I can explain. See,

what happened was is I--

I love you.

-Calm down.

I found Santa's hat,

and then I found Maisy,

and Maisy and I, we hacked

into the Santa network.

And we saw the kittens

were on the sleigh,

and the sleigh was lost,

so we got up,

and we got into the sleigh

through the GPS,

and then we redirected

the sleigh back here...

and then we found the

kittens in here as they're--

They're so cute. Look at 'em.

I love 'em so much.

- Just the best. I love 'em so much.

- Look at 'em.

Look at 'em playing

with each other.

Sorry.

What is wrong

with you?

Do you want, like, a hot

shower or some Vicks?

No, no, it's the cats.

I'm allergic to 'em.

- Um, can I--

- Sorry.

I'll be right back.

Boy, is he a couple

of bricks short.

Kittens!

Kittens, you had me

so worried.

I took care of us, Mom,

just like

you said we should.

Oh, kittens,

I know what I said,

but you are

still my babies.

Never think

for a second

that I will ever

not worry about you,

no matter how strong and

self-sufficient you become.

I'm your mother.

I will always worry.

I love you guys.

We love you, too, Mom.

Self-sufficient wha--

Ah, too many

big words for me.

Ah, that's nice.

Thank goodness

you guys are okay.

But what

about Christmas?

Aren't there still

presents to be delivered?

You're right.

Bramble's

the last house.

Here, Santa.

Oh, thank you, Tommy.

But it's empty.

There aren't

any presents left.

My magic's gone.

It's completely gone.

And if I can't deliver

this last present,

it'll be gone forever.

We have

to do something!

- Tommy's right.

- Mm- hmm.

Christmas just

can't be canceled.

I thought

you hated Christmas.

I don't hate Christmas.

I just--

I didn't believe in it,

but someone gave me

a reason to believe again.

Thank you.

Does that mean we can celebrate

Christmas next year, too?

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