The Night They Saved Christmas Page #7
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- 1984
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any jokes?
I know a riddle.
Riddles-- oh, I love riddles.
Ask me one.
Okay, let me see.
What's black and white and has
16 wheels?
A zebra on roller skates.
Right!
How did you know that?
Because I have over 100
riddles stored in my memory.
Among other things, the PAL
has been designed to help you
with your homework.
Oh, yes!
But it won't give you
the answers.
No, no. Oh, no.
It won't!
Positively not!
It helps, but it will not cheat!
Well, Dr. Fernando, I'll join
these folks for a quick look at
the factory, and then I've gotta
get over to the stables and do a
final preflight on my sleigh.
Yes, yes.
Of course, absolutely.
Gotta be ready by
Christmas Eve
Gotta be ready by
Christmas Eve
And it's gotta be made
With love
Gotta be ready by
Christmas Eve
Gotta be ready by
Christmas Eve
And it's gotta be made
With love
Put a pedal on the bike
Put a smile on the doggy
Gotta be ready by
Christmas Eve
Put your heart in your work
Keep the old man tidy
Gotta be ready by
Christmas Eve
We build dreams to fly
On Christmas morning
And it's gotta be made
With love
Gotta be ready by
Christmas Eve
Gotta be ready by
Christmas Eve
Gotta be ready by
Christmas Eve
Gotta be ready by
Christmas Eve
And it's gotta be made
With love
The 11th satellite is almost
loaded.
Wonderful! Wonderful!
The 11th satellite is almost
loaded!
Almost loaded!
You'll be able to take off
right on schedule, Santa!
Good, good!
Santa?
Santa!
The ice fog's lifting.
Wonderful!
Just in time too.
Wowee!
Oh, no, they're starting to
dynamite again.
Then it must be on Site A.
I hate to tell you this,
Santa, but Jim in the radar room
is picking up a lot of activity
on Site B too.
What kind of activity?
He thinks they're large
vehicles-- a whole bunch of
large vehicles moving in there.
What are they?
Explosive carriers.
Oh, no, they're not gonna
dynamite there on Christmas Eve,
are they?
3:
25.We'll blast in 35 minutes.
Tell all the men to clear the
site, it'll be a go
at 4:
00 sharp.Yes, sir.
Son.
We're gonna go right back up and
search again tomorrow.
We've got to find them,
Daddy.
We've just got to.
I'm gonna go over and drop
these papers off at
Mr. Murdock's hotel.
I'll be right back.
Dad?
Yeah?
Oh, never mind.
Hello?
Thank you, operator.
Hello?
Hello, C.B.?
Where's your father?
He's on his way to the hotel.
Well, try and catch him.
One of the rigs just came in on
Site A, and it looks like we hit
the biggest damn oil field
you ever saw.
Daddy!
Daddy!
Daddy! Daddy!
Mr. Faulkner's on the phone.
There's oil on Site A--
"the biggest damn oil field
you ever saw!"
I knew it!
I knew we'd hit oil there!
But don't you see?
That proves Mom's right about
Santa Claus!
The oil's exactly where he said
it was.
Not near North Pole City.
It proves there's oil on
Site A, that's all.
But you don't see?
You believed it was there,
and you were right!
Six minutes.
Counting down, five minutes,
54 seconds.
Dad, please listen to me!
I promise to never ask you for
anything again!
I promise! I promise!
Please, listen to me!
I guess I haven't listened to
you much lately, have I?
No, Dad!
All right, I'm listening.
If you had believed us about
Santa Claus, you'd be right too.
And Santa might have rescued
Mom, David and Marianne.
What if they're in North Pole
City when you dynamite Site B?
Okay.
I'll cancel the dynamiting until
we take another look up there.
Now, you wait for me in the
house.
Hello? C.B.?
Mike?
Anybody!
Two minutes.
Still counting down.
One minute, 55 seconds.
Base to Site B, do you read
me?
Do you believe this?
Base to Site B, this is an
emergency.
One minute, 30 seconds.
Terminate the countdown,
do you read me?
Terminate the countdown!
I read you, Mike.
Terminate the countdown.
55, 54, 53, 52, 51...
42, 41, 40, 39, 38...
34, 33, 32, 31, 30,
29, 28, 27, 26, 25...
20, 19, 18,
17, 16...
This is it.
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six...
Terminate! Terminate!
Terminate that countdown!
Stop!
Michael just radioed.
We struck the big one on Site A!
Dad?
Yes?
You still don't believe we
were with Santa Claus, do you?
I stopped the dynamiting,
didn't I?
Yes-- that still doesn't mean
you believe.
I wish I could, I really do.
But it was real,
I know it was real!
And if it wasn't, then there's
them!
Excuse me?
Can I get you two something
before I leave?
Maybe some ice cream?
No, thanks.
Well, I'm off to church
services.
I'll see you tomorrow.
Night, Hedda.
You wanna open one of your
presents?
I understand.
Dad?
Can I sleep with you tonight?
Of course you can.
Daddy! Dad!
Dad!
What is it?
Wake up, Dad!
What's the matter?
Listen.
What?
The reindeer's bells!
The reindeer's bells, I know
I heard them!
I told you! I told you!
Oh, God! Claudia, darling!
Oh, what happened?
Oh!
Here, hold this.
We got to ride in the sleigh,
C.B.!
Santa just dropped us off.
But I wanted to see him.
He didn't have time.
Think of all the deliveries
he has to make.
What-- what happ--
how did-- who--
What, what, what?
What happened?
I had Santa Claus'
communicator with me, and it
does work.
So now, maybe you'll believe me.
I'll never doubt you again.
I knew it, I knew Santa would
rescue you.
Hey!
You should've seen
Santa Claus!
And the reindeer!
Santa was right about the oil
too.
They discovered it exactly where
he said it was.
Oh, I knew you would.
That's wonderful!
Wow, this is the greatest
Christmas ever!
Merry Christmas.
Merry Christmas.
Merry Christmas.
Merry Christmas.
Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas.
Wow, what is that?
He's a robot, and his name
is PAL.
And... he's your Christmas
present from Santa.
Hi, Mr. Baldwin.
You know any riddles?
Watch it!
All right, we're gonna have
this out right now.
Why did you stop clearing
Site B?
Excuse me.
Wait a second.
Claudia.
Yeah.
Kids!
So, the search party
did find you!
Hi, Mr. Murdock.
You know any riddles?
What is that?
That's a Christmas present
from Santa Claus.
What?
Mommy, come and look at
these presents.
Who told you about Site B?
Uh, Harold Faulkner.
I radioed him from the office
as soon as I got in.
Did he tell you anything
else?
No, he didn't have a chance.
I, uh, came right on over here.
We struck a gigantic field
on Site A.
Just where Santa said.
You came in on Site A?
Through no fault of yours,
Mr. Murdock.
What is that?!
That's Santa Claus.
There he is, Sumner.
There he really is.
I can't believe it.
Santa Claus!
I can't believe it!
Goodbye, Santa!
Thanks for everything!
See you next year!
Thank you, Ed.
Thank you, Ed.
You're welcome!
You're welcome!
Congratulations, Michael.
You're in for a big promotion.
You're gonna get a bigger house,
you're gonna get a big bonus--
Thanks, but you can keep the
promotion.
Oh, no, no, listen.
Michael, you deserve it, kid,
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