Santa Paws 2: The Santa Pups Page #3
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It looks like a barn
we could land behind.
Let's take her down.
Copy that, Mrs. C.
Got a fly. I'm okay.
Whoa!
Easy does it, boys.
Over here, I'm open!
Come on now,
pass it around.
Move it to the middle.
There you go.
Look, guys, we're here.
There's even elves playing Elf Hockey!
That's not like any Elf Hockey I've seen.
That's the game, kids!
Final score,
Blue Jackets, three, Meteors, two.
Okay, guys, gather around.
Gather around.
Let's bring her in!
All right, take it easy.
Come on in. Nice and slow.
Easy. This is looking good.
What a beautiful barn.
Picture-perfect landing,
if I do say so myself, Mrs. Claus.
Okay, well,
I see you guys brought your wagons.
So, just like every year,
you guys collect gifts
from around the town so that
I can bring them to the orphanage.
We need to make sure
those less fortunate boys and girls
have a nice Christmas, too, right?
So, do your very best.
Bring the toys to my house tonight,
and the orphanage
will be picking 'em up in the morning.
Good game, guys.
This lovely old barn is empty.
Why don't you spend a few days here?
Come on!
Good idea, Mrs. C.
We're pooped.
Those headwinds were tough.
It's gonna take hours
to fill this darn Christmas Wagon.
I like doing the Christmas Wagon.
It's like being Santa Claus for a day.
Now, you fellas
make yourselves comfortable.
I'm not exactly sure how long I'll be.
Don't worry about us, Mrs. C.
You take your time.
We're gonna catch some Z's.
Well, I guess I better get on
with the task at hand.
A new Ambassador for the Santa Cause
is nearby, I can just feel it.
Wish me luck! Toodle-loo!
Good luck, Mrs. C!
All right, guys, it's nap time.
Okay, Pups,
the reindeer are taking a yuletide rest.
It's time to make our move,
but we've got to be completely silent.
Oh, I know that one.
Silent night
Button it, sis, or we'll get caught.
There you go.
Hey, Taylor, come on over,
we're gonna help you.
I wish I could skate really good.
Hey, Pups, did you hear that?
This is it.
Our first chance
Yeah! Let's go for it!
I totally hope this works.
Here goes.
I wish that girl could skate really good.
Whoa!
How did you do that?
I have no idea!
Wow! This is going to be
even easier than I thought.
Let's do it again, that was funtastic!
Come on, guys,
let's go!
Awesome! Radical!
And that was Deck the Halls.
Okay, Pineville, be sure to tune in to
our annual Christmas fundraiser.
We really could use your support.
And now, a real treat and a preview
of our Christmas special.
Many of you may recognize this song
from my late wife, Michelle,
sung now, for the first time,
by our daughter, Sarah Reynolds.
Now.
My blue Christmas
Always leaves me
feeling so sad and blue
Every Christmas
Weighs upon my heart without you
Lord, please help me
Whoa!
Pineville's full of Christmas Spirit.
But where are all the elves?
There you go.
Here, let me help.
Come on, sisters.
We're here on a mission.
And promise not to cry this year
Every year
those snowflakes start falling
And suddenly
old memories start calling
I'll be saying my "hellos"
to every Joe that I know
When I will see
a vision of you in the snow
This year, Christmas
Will be a very, very sad Christmas
My blue Christmas
A break-your-heart-in-two
type Christmas
Every season
Gives me one
more reason to miss you
I miss you more
with each passing year
Now I don't know what else to do
Every year
those snowflakes start falling
And suddenly
old memories start calling
I'll be saying my "hellos"
to every Joe that I know
When I will see
a vision of you in the snow
We'll have a blue, blue Christmas
We'll have a blue, blue Christmas
this year
Blue, blue
Boo-hoo
Christmas
Isn't her singing magical?
Oh!
It most certainly is.
That's it. It's her.
She must be
the reason why I'm here.
What's that?
Oh, nothing.
Please, excuse me, but could you tell
me who was that singing?
Why, that's little Sarah Reynolds.
Isn't she adorable?
Her mother ran the radio station
and used to sing
each Christmas for the town,
but she fell ill and passed this fall.
The whole town was so sad,
and that poor family was devastated.
But little Sarah, well,
she stepped right in and took over.
You could say she's
Pineville's little Christmas miracle.
Oh, I see.
I must meet this young lady.
Well, the radio station's just there,
with the star over it.
If you'll excuse me,
you've been ever so helpful, Mrs...
Bright!
We're the Bright sisters. I'm Agnes.
- I'm Dorothy.
- And I'm Blue.
Well, it's a pleasure.
I'm Mrs...
Uh...
Cane.
Mrs. Cane.
Goodbye for now, and merry Christmas!
Goodbye! Merry Christmas!
Hey, look, everybody.
It's Dad and Santa Claus!
Seriously, why didn't they tell
us they were celebrities?
We could have got
all sorts of swag down here.
I think this town is the perfect spot
for the first ever
Jingle Paws Live Christmas Concert.
Come on, Pups, let's stay focused.
Wishes galore, crystals to score.
Hello?
Hi, merry Christmas.
Can I help you?
Well, yes, you might at that.
Are you the little girl that was singing
that beautiful song just now?
You were wonderful.
Who taught you to sing like that?
My mommy.
She sings with the angels now.
Well, it sounds to me like she passed
on the Christmas Spirit to you.
Every year, she did
the Christmas radio show.
We're doing it again this year
without her.
I bet it will be very magical.
How can we help you?
Well, I'm not sure.
But I certainly hope you can.
You must be here
for the nanny position. Excellent.
I'm sorry to disappoint you.
No, I was...
See, what I'm looking for
is someone to help me with the kids
while I'm at my real job.
Actually, I'm a lawyer,
but from now till Christmas,
I'm gonna be here at the station full-time
while I try to keep the show going.
Will you be my nanny?
I have a feeling I'd like you very much.
Aren't you sweet. Really, I'm sorry,
I was trying to explain, Mr...
Reynolds. Thomas Reynolds.
And this is Sarah.
Have you been working
with children long?
Well, I suppose
you could say all my life.
What I was trying to say,
Mr. Reynolds, is...
Well, Pineville's a pretty small place,
we know pretty much everyone
around here.
You must be from out of town.
Oh, indeed I am, yes.
I'm from up north.
Tell you what.
Don't say anything,
I want you to think about this.
Why don't you come over for dinner?
You can meet my son, Carter,
and we can discuss all of this
over my world-famous meatloaf.
Yes, please come over for dinner.
Well, I suppose a nice warm meal
would do me good.
I accept.
Great! We can all walk over together.
Just three blocks from here.
Okay.
that train set.
All I want for Christmas
is my two front teeth,
so I don't sound so silly.
I'm sick of everyone teasing me
at school and calling me Silly Sally.
That poor girl!
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