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Christmas was my favorite time of the year.
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I would eagerly count the sleeps till it came.
See, there I am, all cozy and snuggled up by the fire.
I look like I'm sleeping, don't I? But I'm not.
I'm just waiting with my eyes closed.
For me, Christmas was all about traditions,
magic, happiness, and making sure
it was absolutely perfect every single year.
And I never wanted it to change.
Until one year, it did.
This year. Let me tell you the story
of the Christmas that changed everything.
Five more sleeps!
There's only five more sleeps!
There were only five more sleeps till Christmas.
I'm ready for you, Christmas! Let's do this!
Ooh. Sorry, Gary.
Oh, yeah. That’s Gary, my best friend.
I couldn’t wait for Christmas Day,
and the best way to make time fly by
was to plan out every single second.
Five days packed full
with all my favorite Christmas stuff--
pick an awesome tree, break my sled record,
and bake an epic gingerbread house.
The clock was ticking,
and everything had to be perfect.
Whoo-hoo!
- Good morning, Mom! - Oh, good morning, you two.
- - Mm. So good.
You okay there, buddy?
Yeah, why?
'Cause you're eating Gary's breakfast.
Oh, gross!
Christmas was always me and Mom.
Dad and Mom split up a few years ago,
so it’s just been the two of us.
It gets busy sometimes, but she makes it work.
So, uh, honey, can I ask you something?
No time, Mom, gotta go!
This Christmas is gonna be one for the books!
- Come on, Gary! - Oh. Okay.
Don’t be home too late!
- Okay, Mom! -
Ready, boy?
There's only five more sleeps till Christmas!
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Whoa. I got it.
Easy does it.
Aah!
As long as everything went
exactly to my plan,
this was going to be the best Christmas yet!
First, we sent our letter to Santa.
- Perfect. Draft 117,
with some very important updates.
Karate James, not the one grappling hook,
but the new one with the Fist of Fury!
Made a snowman for the Snowman Fest,
and a snow dog.
Gary!
Cleared some room for Santa and a ton of presents.
I’d been a good boy. I was feeling optimistic.
Ho, ho, ho!
Worked on my song for Christmas Day.
Every year I do a show in the living room for Mom,
and this one had to be even better than last year’s.
After that, we strung up 340 feet
of multicolored mini-LED Christmas lights.
We always had the brightest house on the block.
He goes for three...
and it's good!
And then of course, set the timer for bedtime
on Christmas Eve-- 7:00 pm, December 24th.
What do you think, Gary?
- Enough signs? -
Yeah, maybe we’ll put up a few more on the way home,
just to be sure.
One day down. Went exactly to plan.
The only thing left was pizza dinner with Mom, Gary and...
Wow, that looks so good.
Guests?
Is that a rhino? Nope.
It's a hippo. A pink hippo, with a horn.
That wasn’t part of my plan.
I had a bad feeling about this.
Uh...
Oh, hey! Honey, you're back.
- Uh, Michael's here. - Hey, buddy!
Hi, Michael.
And you remember Evie, right?
Hello.
- Uh-huh. That's my cue.
Well, I'm kinda busy, so...
They're staying for Christmas.
- - Huh?
Yeah. Huh?
I tried to tell you earlier, but, um,
this could be fun, right? Little Christmas buddy?
NARRATOR "Little Christmas buddy"?
What’s that supposed to mean?
Evie's really excited!
Yeah, me, too.
I was not.
Perfect! Oh, this is gonna be great.
So, that was a massive curveball.
"Little Christmas buddy"?
But one thought got me through the night--
I would be one day closer to Christmas
the moment I fell asleep.
Which would be
any...minute...now.
I can't sleep!
Four more sleeps!
Twenty-four hours closer to Christmas.
And today was the day I got to pick the tree!
And not just any tree...
I was going to find the perfect tree.
♪ It’s Pick, it’s Pick, it’s Pick-U-Pine ♪
♪ You can pick your favorite and I’ll pick mine ♪
Hello.
♪ Only at Pick-U-Pine ♪
What you looking at?
Hey! This is private stuff!
I like drawing, too. I'm really good at hippos,
because they're my favorite mammal.
Do you like mammals?
Sure...
Ah, the armrest.
That should keep her away.
- Look what I have! -
It’s to help us cut down a Christmas tree.
- Mom? -
Are we there yet?
- All right, one more time! - Let's do it!
♪ It’s Pick, it’s Pick, it’s Pick-U-Pine ♪
- * You can pick your favorite ♪
♪ And I’ll pick mine ♪
Finally.
The hallowed gates of Pick-U-Pine.
We were off to a rough start,
but I wasn't going to let her distract me.
The perfect tree was here somewhere,
and I was gonna find it.
Hmm. Not quite tapered enough.
- I like it. - Aah!
Ugh.
Not a perfectly symmetrical cone.
- I like it. - Aah! Ugh!
These needles are too dry.
- I like it. - Aah! Ugh!
That's it. How about you
go pick your own tree? Okay?
Okay.
What did she know? - Ugh!
It couldn’t just be any...tree.
Whoa.
Could it be? Was I dreaming?
There is was, standing on its own, perfectly lit!
Look, look, there's even snow falling on it!
Cool.
I couldn’t believe my eyes.
Did I finally find it, or did it find me?
Did it even matter? The important thing is
that we were together!
Branches evenly spread,
a perfectly symmetrical cone.
Look, Gary, I think this is our tree.
It’s absolutely perfect.
Honey! - Huh?
Over here!
What do you think?
Evie found it! It's kind of perfect, right?
For that thing?
Oh, no.
- I like it! - Aah!
There we go, almost got it! Ah!
- Did such a good job! Okay.
We've definitely got a problem here.
But at least this day couldn’t get any worse.
Aah!
- - All together now!
♪ It’s Pick, it’s Pick, it’s Pick-U-Pine ♪
♪ You can pick your favorite and I’ll pick mine ♪
Thanks to Evie, we picked the wrong tree.
But there was still plenty more to get right.
Christmas was just four more sleeps away
and I had a feeling tomorrow
was going to be a home run.
Three more sleeps!
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Look, Gary.
It's snowing!
It's 5:00 a.m.!
Oh, uh, sorry!
There it was-- the Rocket Flyer.
One of a kind.
Every year I added a new feature.
Look at the details on that sucker--
the flames, the wings, and my newest addition,
the Power Slide handle for epic spin-outs.
Today was sled day.
I was determined to break last year’s record.
Faster and further than ever before.
And nothing was going to stop me!
Sweetie?
Could you take Evie with you?
- Hello! - Aah!
The evil starfish.
Thanks a lot, Mom.
I wasn't gonna let her slow me down,
and there was no way she was getting on my sled.
Wow.
Okay, this was the run--
a straight shot down Dead Man’s Hill,
and if I could get enough speed,
I could try a sweet jump over the Snowman Fest
ending with a power side outside the Gazebo Cafe.
This could be epic.
I decided she could watch.
After all, this was a pro sled for pro sledders.
Sledding is very dangerous, but I had reached the age
and skill level of a master sledder.
So I knew I could handle it.
- Whoa! -
That's not good.
- Yippee! - Aah!
- - Yipee! Yipee!
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Faster! Faster!
- - Pull the Power Slide!
Pull the Power Slide!
Hmm!
Sorry!
Whoo! Yeah!
That was awesome!
Power Slide!
Give me that!
Well, I did break my sled record,
but she broke my sled.
- So, how was it? - Did you guys have fun?
Ugh.
Oh.
Oh, boy.
Hmpf!
- - Oh-kay.
- - Oh!
Evie had ruined Tree Day
and literally destroyed Sled Day.
- - Oh.
But I had to stay positive and stick to the plan
because tomorrow was Gingerbread Day, my favorite,
and there was no way even she could ruin that.
Two more sleeps!
That's right.
With two more sleeps to go,
me and Mom always made gingerbread.
We used a secret recipe handed down from Mom to me
and me to Mom and...well,
actually, we got it off the internet.
But it was an amazing recipe.
- Whoo-hoo! - I can taste it now!
Ginger Town.
Me and Mom built everything you could imagine.
Hey, Gingerbread Detective.
- Hiya, kid. - Gingerbread Narwhal!
There were gingerbread houses,
castles, penguins,
and even space stations!
We built the entire gingerverse,
and it was all just so...
Yummy!
Hon? - Huh?
Evie's allergic to ginger,
so we're gonna make surprise cookies!
- Okay with you? - Uh-huh.
Ugh. Surprise cookies?
Why can't she be allergic to something normal,
like broccoli? -
Shh.
Look, look, look, look!
Candy!
- Candy? - Oh, did I mention?
There's no rules.
Wow.
Well played, Mom.
Well played.
- Aah! - More cookie dough!
Chocolate syrup!
- Potato chips! - Candy attack!
Here you go, Gary. Treats!
- Rawr! -
- Gummy worms! - More sprinkles!
Pretzel crumbles!
The cookies.
I gotta admit,
I was a little nervous about these cookies.
Oh, wow. That's actually amazing.
Are these potato chips?
Marshmallows!
Maybe these are better than gingerbread.
Did she say "better than gingerbread"?
Okay, I'll admit it--
the new franken-cookies were good,
but none of this was part of my plan.
Too much stuff was changing. I had to get back on track
and make sure my Christmas show was perfect
because tomorrow was already Christmas Eve.
One more sleep!
We were in the end game now--
presents being wrapped,
turkeys being stuffed,
and my song for the Christmas show was almost done.
Wait! What was I talking about?
My song wasn't even close!
- - All these distractions
were too much for my young Amadeus mind.
I needed to focus.
Ugh. Go away.
What you doing?
My Christmas song is not working!
Something is missing!
Can I hear it?
Really? Uh, okay.
I guess that could help.
You could be my test audience.
- Just sit here. -
It's not finished yet, but it starts like this.
First, I open with an angelic vocal intro.
♪ Five more sleeps! ♪
Then the beat drops.
Suddenly, wings appear behind me
as smoke covers the living room.
There's gonna be some smoke machines
and some other cool lighting effects.
Then I hop on top of a speaker
to perform my keytar solo.
That's all I got so far. I just need one more thing.
Ooh, ooh! I could help.
I'm really good at this!
- Mm mm * - Oh, perfect!
That could work. You'll be...
Oh! A dancing snowflake!
And Gary, he will be in charge of the jingle bells.
It's showtime! Now let's get this recorded.
Kids! Time to do the tree!
Aw, man! I totally forgot!
Then, I did something I didn't expect.
Okay, okay, here's the plan.
I'm gonna record the rest of the song,
and you go start on the tree.
Just follow these instructions, okay?
I couldn’t believe I was doing.
- Okay. - But what option did I have?
High five.
Do you need any help?
Nope. I can do it.
Somehow I thought, despite all the hiccups,
we were actually gonna pull this off.
I was adding the finishing touches
for my Christmas performance,
while Evie was taking care of the tree.
What could possibly go wrong?
♪ Five ♪
Huh?
Evie?
What did you do?
I didn't mean to. It was an accident.
The tree! The cookies! And my sled?
All my plans, ruined!
And it's all because of you!
That's it, show's over!
I am done! I wish you'd never come here!
I wish you were...
Gone.
Evie?
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Oh, no.
Evie! Evie!
Evie!
What are you doing?
I'm getting a new tree!
What?
You don't have to do that.
I'm sorry I broke the Christmas tree,
and I'm sorry about your sled.
And I'm sorry I'm allergic to ginger.
I didn't mean to ruin Christmas.
I was only trying to help.
You didn't do anything wrong.
Look,
you picked the weirdest tree I've ever seen.
But I'm sure it looked great before it fell over.
And we crushed my sled record.
And my sled.
But--but that's okay! Oh, and the cookies!
They were better than gingerbread!
Really?
Yeah. You didn't ruin Christmas.
I thought I had this perfect plan,
but I completely forgot
the most important part of Christmas,
and it's sharing it with others.
I'm super glad you came.
Friends?
- - Wha?
Uh...
Cool tree, by the way.
Thanks.
The needles are tapered and the height matches the width
so it's a perfectly symmetrical cone.
- Found them!
There you are! Are you kids okay?
Yeah, Mom. Actually... we're...perfect.
- Come here, you two. - Mo-om!
It's beautiful.
Merry Christmas, everybody.
Merry Christmas!
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Ho, ho, ho! Merry Christmas!
-
- No more sleeps! -
I'm ready for you, Christmas!
- Yay! - We finally did it!
No more sleeps! Oh.
Sorry, Gary.
- Whoo-hoo! - Whoo!
- - Whoa.
It's all fixed!
Santa!
Karate James! With his Fist of Fury!
- It's a pink hippo! - Mmm!
These are pretty good! Is that a potato chip?
I think it's a dog biscuit.
- Oh. Not bad. -
- It's just what I wanted! - Oh!
- Here, Dad, this one's for you. - Oh, wow.
Socks. I love socks. Oh, I got socks, too!
Thanks, Evie.
In the end, it turned out to be
one of the greatest Christmases ever.
Definitely one for the books.
Now there are only...
365 more sleeps left to go.
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen .
On keytar, drum machine,
and lead vocals, me.
On backup dancing and jingle bells,
them.
Okay, back to me.
I hope you like the show, and thank you for watching!
Oh, this is gonna be good.
Okay, you guys know what to do.
Let's do this!
♪ No more sleeps ♪
Ha!
- * No more sleeps * - * La da da da ♪
♪ Da da da, whoa ♪
- * No more sleeps * - * Da da da da ♪
♪ Da da da whoa ♪
♪ No more sleeps till Christmas ♪
♪ I've waited all this year ♪
♪ I've counted down 365 ♪
♪ The day is finally here ♪
♪ No more sleeps till Christmas ♪
♪ Let's gather round the tree ♪
♪ The biggest present of them all ♪
♪ I'm with my family Let's go ♪
- * No more sleeps * * La da da da ♪
♪ Da da da whoa ♪
- * No more sleeps * - * Da da da da ♪
♪ Da da da whoa ♪
♪ No more sleeps till Christmas ♪
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♪ No more sleeps till Christmas ♪
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♪ No more sleeps till Christmas ♪
♪ I've waited all this year ♪
♪ I've counted down 365 ♪
♪ The day is finally here ♪
♪ No more sleeps till Christmas ♪
Merry Christmas, everybody!