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Elves: We are free and fairly sober with so many toys to build. The machines are kind of tricky prob'ly someone will be killed. But we gladly work for nothing... Fry: Which is good, because we don't intend to pay.
Elves: The elves are back to work today. Hooray!
Elves: We have just a couple hours to make several billion gifts, and the labour isn't easy... Leela: Then you'll all work triple shifts. You can make the job go quicker if you turn up the controls to super-speed.
All: It's back to work on exmas Eve! Elves: Hooray...
Leela: And 'though your cold, and sore, and ugly your pride will mask the pain. Fry: Let my happy smile warm your heart! Elf: There's a toy lodged in my brain!
Elves: We are getting awfully tired and we can't work any faster and we're very, very sorry! Bender: Why, you selfish little bastards! Do you want the kids to think that Santa's just a crummy empty-headed jerk?! Then shut your yaps and back to work!
Elves: Now it's very nearly exmas and we've done the best we could Fry: These toy soldiers are poorly painted... Leela: And they're made from inferior wood. Bender: I should give you all a beating, but I really have to fly... Santa: If I weren't stuck here frozen I'd harpoon you in the eye! Elves: Now it's back into our tenements to drown ourselves in rye! Leela: You did the best you could, I guess that some of these gorillas are okay! Elves: Hooray! We're adequate!
All: The elves have rescued exmas day! Elves: Hooray!
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