[deck the halls plays]
- 'twas the night
before christmas
and all through the house--
That is, all through me--
Not a creature was stirring,
except sheriff carter
and doctor blake.
- Wow. Think you went
a little overboard
decking the halls here?
- I think that s.a.r.a.h.
Looks beautiful.
- Thank you, Dr. Blake.
I feel so festive.
- Hey, can you hand me the
talking polar bear over there?
Jenna is dying for it.
- Yeah.
Wow, then, uh--then
you're almost done, right?
- I'm in the homestretch.
Let's see,
I've stuffed the stockings,
hung the mistletoe,
roasted chestnuts...
And--
Oh, man.
I forgot
the silicon air battery.
- Oh, no,
not the silicon air--
What are we going to do
without a silicon air battery?
- It's the power source
for one of jenna's gifts.
- You're going to get it now?
- Trust me,
once she opens it,
she's going to want
to use it right away.
- Ally...
Why don't
you just sit down, huh?
Relax, enjoy the holidays?
- Have you met me before?
This is how I enjoy it.
Honey, this is the one time a
year we can make a little magic.
And don't think I haven't seen
you and henry conspiring.
- I have no idea
what you're talking about.
- [Laughs]
- none at all.
- See,
it's just our folks.
- Jenna thought
she heard santa claus.
[laughter]
- what are you doing awake?
Okay, listen,
those gifts are from us,
but if you want santa
to bring his presents,
you're going to have to go
to sleep.
- Yeah,
good luck with that.
- All right, how about
we read one more story?
The sooner you go to bed,
the sooner you can wake up,
and then we can all open
our presents together.
- Say, "yes, mommy."
- Yes, mommy.
- That's my girl.
All right, baby,
I will be back in a bit.
- All right, me too.
I'm going to go
check on andy.
Not even a robot should be alone
on christmas eve.
- All right, one story,
and right to bed.
- I'll try.
- Oh.
- They all wanted to make
the perfect christmas,
but this was eureka.
- [Grunts]
hi, guys.
Managed to, uh, sneak away.
We still on schedule?
- Yes, sirree, all systems go
for operation ho, ho, ho.
That's our code name for the big
christmas-morning surprise.
- Ingenious.
- And I made
all the kids' favorites--
Snickerdoodles,
fudge, fruitcake.
- Yeah,
we're almost set up here.
You want a--
You want a sneak peek?
- Yeah, hit me.
- Here we go.
[electronic humming]
- that's a peek,
all right.
- Don't worry--
A few minor adjustments,
and your winter wonderland
will be up and running again
in no time.
- I hope so.
It's my only wish
this christmas.
- [Gasps]
I have one, too.
And I have been
such a good boy.
- You don't actually...
Of course you do,
I just hope
that henry and fargo
have the snow-making machine
ready.
- You mean
the super-photon generator?
- Sure. Yeah.
Just can't wait to see the kids'
faces when they wake up
and the whole town's
covered in snow.
- It's going to be awesome.
- "He sprang to his sleigh,
to his team gave a whistle,
"and away they all flew
like the down of a thistle,
"but I heard him exclaim
as he drove out of sight,
'happy christmas to all
and to all a good night.'"
[laughter]
- let's play.
- Jenna, we have
to go to bed.
- There's no way
she's going to go.
- Well, maybe
you could help?
- I don't know.
Let her open her present.
You want to open a present?
- Okay, yeah, like your mom
would be okay with that.
That's not how
your family does christmas.
- Yeah, but jack says
you guys always open one present
on christmas eve.
And aren't we a part
of your family now?
- Wow.
You're good.
Okay, jenna, one present,
then we have
to go to sleep, okay?
- Sit.
- Oh, my god.
It's holotown.
- What's it do?
- "Imagine a journey
with turns and twists,
your greatest adventure
within exists."
- "You make the choices,
decide what, where, and when.
Create your own holotown.
Ready? Begin."
- You want to play?
yes?
Okay, let's do it.
- Oh, I don't think we can.
There's no battery.
Oh, well,
beddy-bye time.
- I bet I can find something
to start it up.
Be right back.
- Thanks, kevin.
- Thanks, kevin.
- Allison?
- [Gasps]
oh.
- sorry.
- [Laughs]
you startled me.
- I wasn't expecting
anyone to be here.
- Oh, well, I need this
for one of jenna's presents.
What are you
still doing here?
- I let my team
have the night off.
- You know, you can activate
a*t*matic security protocols.
You don't have to work
on christmas eve either.
Why don't you come over?
- Oh, uh, thanks.
Um, but I'm good.
- Hmm.
- I like it like this.
It's the only time
it's calm at g.d.
- [Chuckles]
[pda rings]
- when will I learn?
- System overload--
Shut it down.
- I'm trying.
I've lost contact.
There's some sort
of interference.
- I should have known.
- What is going on?
- Uh, nothing.
- Really?
Because it looks like
our super-photon generator
has gone berserk.
- Well, it's just a glitch
which we can't seem to identify.
Now, fargo, you have inspected
the generator site
and confirmed the connections?
- I made a list.
I checked it twice.
- Why are you two messing
with this stuff now?
- It's classified.
But--
Ah, no need to panic.
I can restore contact
from here.
- You were saying?
- Hmm.
[rumbling]
- hey, guys?
What is that?
- Must be
the super-photon generator.
- Huh.
Maybe they set it
off early.
- That just means
more snow, right?
- Uh, that doesn't look
like snow.
- Definitely not snow!
[all screaming]
- definitely not snow.
- * fa, la, la,
la, la, la, la *
* fa, la, la,
la, la, la *
* la, la, la, la
- do you see what I see?
- Either that, or I'm dreaming.
Pinch me, sheriff.
- Take my word for it.
You're awake.
Andy, why are we cartoons?
- I believe
we only appear to be.
The expl*si*n of super-photons
must have changed
the way our eyes
are translating light.
It may be altering
our perception.
- You ask for a simple
white christmas, right?
A little bit of snow.
Allison?
Small issue.
- We noticed.
We're working on it.
Fargo and henry
lost communication
with the super-photon
generator.
- Did they tell you
what they were doing?
- It's classified, apparently.
- Good.
Um, hey...
How long is this misperception
thing going to last?
- The super-photons
haven't dissipated,
which means the generator
is still leaking.
- Jack, you'll have to stop
the flow manually.
- Manually.
- I'll meet you
at the site.
- You hear that?
- Yeah,
so it's temporary.
We patch the leak,
back to normal.
- Better be.
- The kids...
- I tried them--
Can't get through.
- Probably asleep.
Will s.a.r.a.h.'s shielding
protect them?
- Yes, but we have to fix this
by morning,
or there goes
our perfect christmas.
- I'm on it.
[sighs]
I've been planning
this surprise for weeks.
Why is there always a hitch?
- Don't worry, boss.
There's plenty of time
to fix this.
It's only midnight.
- Not anymore.
- Huh.
- Yeah, that's how
you make it morning.
You push
the sun for daytime,
and then you push
the moon for night.
- Sweet.
Let me try.
- Kevin, it's jenna's.
- It only works 'cause
of my hover board battery.
[electronic whirring]
- yeah, I don't think
a lithium-air battery
is compatible
with this system.
- Whatever, all right?
At least we have power.
- Here, jenna,
you try.
[electronic whirring]
- huh.
Oh. Mm-hmm.
hmm.
That's new.
- Another perception issue?
- Perhaps a shared delusion.
The super-photons
may be creating
a hallucinogenic effect.
- All right,
let's stop this leak
before we get stuck this way.
- That one?
What about that one?
[beep]
- all right, jenna,
your christmas adventure
begins...
now.
- * do you see what I see?
- * do you see what I see?
- * way up in the sky,
little lamb *
- I feel kind of funny.
- Are you getting carsick?
Do not get carsick on me.
Can you even get carsick?
- Actually, my vestibular system
is quite sensitive,
but this is, uh, different.
[whimsical music]
- oh, deer crossing here!
- This is different.
- We have a problem.
- Ya think?
Why do you look
like the tin man?
- Why do you look
like dudley do-right?
- I--
Hmm. I do.
[horn honks]
[screaming]
I have a hat?
Aw, I don't like this
at all.
- Look out!
[tires screeching]
[both screaming]
ow! Ow! Ah! Ooh!
- What the hell's going on?
[engine revs]
- I'll tell you
what's going on.
I'm done.
- Did my jeep
just yell at me?
- Your jeep--
Typical.
I'm just
an object to you--
A tool to use and abuse,
four wheels and a chassis.
You look at me
when I'm talking to you.
- Yay.
- Let's go.
- I get to fix it.
[tools laughing]
[tools clanking]
- day in, day out--
Oh, yeah, thank you very much.
I give you my all,
and what do I get in return?
Firebombed, flattened,
melted, blown up,
sh*t into space,
and now this.
Enough!
- Okay, hang on, uh, eepy.
- No, you hang on.
You're not
the boss of me anymore.
You're on your own.
[engine turning]
and my name is carl.
[tires squeal]
[both coughing]
- henry, we've dealt with some
strange things in our day,
but, please...
Try to explain this.
- [Stammering]
- oh, dear.
- Oh!
This is humiliating.
Clearly, there's been
a disturbance of our--
[stammering]
[rapidly]
neurotransmitters,
perhaps a peduncular
hallucinosis
manifesting as a--
- Oh, okay.
Sit tight.
Fargo?
Where are you?
Boing!
- [Stammering]
[laughing]
- oh, go ahead.
Laugh it up, woody.
- We'll laugh later.
Right now, we need
to reestablish contact
with the super-photon
generator.
- Where did
the control system go?
- Go ahead.
Push me.
- Oh, the button
is mocking me.
All: push us.
Push us, come on.
Push us.
Push us. Push us.
- Come on,
you know you want to.
- No, I don't!
gah!
- Okay,
let's just think.
If we're all seeing
the same bizarre things,
something must be overlaying
a holographic environment.
- Vincent's using
a holographic projector
on main street
for something--
It may have malfunctioned.
- It must be interacting
with the photon generator.
Let's check it out.
- My precious...
- One button
to rule them all.
- Fargo, focus.
- Gah!
- We have to fix this.
- So dizzy...
- So the generator had to be
on top of a mountain, did it?
[panting]
andy, use your gps.
Find a shortcut.
- I'm afraid my apps
have become rather...
Primitive.
Boing!
Oh. Oh, my.
- What--
- So embarrassing.
- Great.
Let's try this way.
- See, jenna?
You can have polar bears,
even bunnies.
- Bunnies?
Really?
That is boring, all right?
The game needs--it needs action,
maybe some bad guys to fight.
- Kevin, this is christmas,
not call of duty.
- Look, even christmas stories
have a grinch, all right?
Come on, it'll be fun.
Okay, you want to put
a bad guy in there?
Okay, look.
Now drag him over here.
Then over this way...
You know what?
He's gonna be fighting this guy.
Press it, press it.
Press it.
[beep]
- boss, you hear that?
[distant rustling]
- it's probably just carl.
Drove off the road, did ya?
Now who's lost and sorry?
[dramatic music]
oh!
- wow.
- Is that a snowman ninja?
[whooshing]
- kee-yah!
- I've eaten snow cones
tougher than you.
- Hiyah!
- Oh!
ow!
hey.
That was uncalled for.
- Back off, frosty.
[grunts]
ooh.
- [laughing]
- kee-yah!
- Whoo! Kee!
- Aieeeee!
oh.
- Kee-yah!
oh!
- Ninjas...
[shouting indistinctly]
[all grunting]
- uh-oh.
- Uh, boss?
[helicopter whirring overhead]
- jo?
- Get in!
- Pokey hands!
Pokey hands!
[all groaning]
- watch out!
[all groaning, grunting]
- mayday! Mayday!
Both: whoa!
- Oh, great.
Grab a leg.
Are you looking up my dress?
Both: no.
[birds chirping]
- [sighs]
nice save, princess.
That's a new look for you.
- Shut up.
- Jo, you're
even more beautiful now.
I'm just more robot.
- Okay,
what is happening to us?
I was flying the copter
from g.d.,
and suddenly--bam!--
I'm jo white.
If you crap on me,
I swear to god...
- Guys, we got to get
out of here
before another iceman cometh.
Generator's that way.
- And no singing!
[whooshing]
- you never turned on
the projector?
- Only for a second,
but that was before
everything changed.
- Then something else
is creating a false reality.
- Hup.
[grunting]
mmm.
sure doesn't taste
like an illusion.
- You think
we're actually animated?
- Vroom, vroom!
- Jack, stop!
[tires screech]
jack--
- Sorry, toots,
i'm driving solo.
- Okay.
Where's sheriff carter?
- It's always about him,
isn't it?
Well, I dumped him
and his tin-can sidekick.
- Listen, you're a smart car.
You know overexposure
to super-photons
can cause
permanent tissue damage.
- Well, yeah.
I totally knew that.
- I need your help.
Um...
- Carl.
- Okay, can you take me
to sheriff carter, carl?
Please?
- You said, "please."
No one's ever said
that to me before.
Come on.
Hop in.
Vroom, vroom!
Vroom, vroom!
- Can you get to the smart house
and check on the kids?
- Mm, will do.
Mmm, mmm.
I love me some cafe diem.
- Vroom, vroom!
[birds chirping]
- [grunting and sighing]
almost there.
- Can you pick up the pace,
your highness?
[birds chirping]
call 'em off, call 'em off!
Ooh, fall back!
- Show some respect,
or they'll peck your eyes out.
[sighs] damn, these
glass slippers are m*rder.
Whoa! Help!
- Jo!
- Miss lupo!
- Aah!
Oh, hey.
Thanks, guys.
[birds chirping]
- how you doing, andy?
- Um, I don't suppose
you have any lubricant handy,
do you, boss?
- Uh, fresh out.
- Oh, well, hopefully
I won't have issues
like this after santa
grants my christmas wish.
- Right.
What wish would that be?
- Well--
[distant rumbling]
oh, boy.
[harp music plays]
- hang on!
[all screaming]
- oh.
- What the--
- Hey.
- Ooh.
- We can't flip through
all these settings tonight.
Your mom's going to be here
any minute.
- Are you--we haven't even tried
the best one yet.
- Kevin.
- Hold on. Look.
Look at that.
There.
[beeps]
now it feels like christmas.
[hologram humming]
[wind blowing]
[all groaning]
- whew.
[shivering] well, at least we're
three-dimensional again.
- Yeah,
but I'm freezing
my nuts off...
pop!
And my bolts.
- [Shivering] my birds are gone.
- And we're made of clay.
- [Makes bird calls]
they're gonna freeze out there.
[inhales deeply]
- jo, don't...
- [Whistles loudly]
- whistle.
[rumbling]
ah, look out, jo!
- Ah! Andy!
- [Grunting]
my foot.
- Nice going, belle.
- Ooh! Uhh! Ow.
- Carter, do you,
uh, smell something?
- Kind of like wet fur.
- [Screams]
- ooohhh!
- [Growling]
- oh, crap.
- [Snarls]
[both scream]
- ah, ah.
- Ah.
[both screaming]
- [laughs]
oh, sorry, mates.
You startled me.
- Taggart?
- Taggart?
- Yeah, I guess
I look a little different
since you last saw me.
Got a bit more hair.
[chuckles]
aw, it's great to see you.
- Ah! Ugh!
[grunting]
- where are me manners?
Can I interest you
in some penguin tartare
or perhaps some
spicy penguin rolls?
- Taggart, you're a bear.
- I know.
Isn't it great?
I was up here
studying hunting patterns
and then, poof.
[growls]
- hmm,
you're okay with this.
- Well, I have always
been one with nature.
- [Gags]
- hmm?
- I'm good.
- You got
a little penguin just--
- Hmm?
- Over--
- There?
- Up.
- This side?
There?
- Yeah. You're good.
- Listen, we're sort of lost.
We're trying to get to--
To the, um,
great proton power thing.
- Ah, the super-photon
generator.
Ah, crikey. I should've figured
that one out.
[fly buzzes]
but polar bear me
gets easily distract--
[fly buzzes]
heh, heh.
guh.
- I'm gonna look for andy.
- Penguin?
- I'm good.
- This is ridiculous.
I look like a von trapp.
This is all my fault.
- No, making it snow
was carter's idea.
- I know, but anthropomorphic
control panel's right.
I like pushing buttons.
Everyone thinks I'm a joke.
That's why I look like this.
- You're not
that guy anymore.
- Then why am I a bobblehead?
There's got to be a reason.
- You can't ascribe
thematic significance
to such...
[cord zips]
ridiculous circumstances.
- Then why are you the only one
with a pull string?
- [Sighs]
[cord zips]
I don't know--
Maybe because it's an
iconic christmas toy design.
- Or maybe it's
to get you to take a breath,
stop being so quick
to overanalyze everything.
- Let me think about that.
nah.
- Just a theory.
- Mm-hmm.
- Whoa.
[record scratches]
[electronic trilling]
- I think we found
our signal thief.
- You think the smart house
is controlling the generator?
- I'm thinking maybe.
[electronic beeping]
- we have to get to the kids.
Buzz!
ow!
- S.a.r.a.h.'s force field
must be protecting it
from the photons.
- [Grunts]
hyuh!
[static]
we're going to need
a bigger snowball.
hmm.
- I'm sure they'll be back.
- I hope so.
Well, it's too cold
to fly south now.
- I meant carter and andy.
- Right. Oh, me too.
Uh...
- Jo, who were
you looking for?
- The stupid bluebirds, okay?
They were buzzing around me
when I was jo white,
and now they're just...
Gone.
- Aw, you Miss them.
[chuckles] it's sweet.
- It's embarrassing, okay?
They're not even real.
- So what?
I'm not a bear.
You're not a princess.
We still have feelings.
You got to loosen up a little.
- I'm totally loose.
- Oh, really?
What were you doing
when this happened?
- Working...
So my security team
could have the night off.
- So you could avoid
the holiday.
- No, I don't have family
in town, okay?
- Oh, we both know
that's not true.
Now, how many invitations
did you turn down?
- My brothers
are deployed overseas.
I-I guess I wasn't
in the mood to celebrate.
- Everyone knows
how tough you are, jo,
but it's okay
to be a princess...
Every once upon a time.
- Andy?
Andy, can you hear me?
- Honk, honk.
- Andy.
- [Muffled speech]
- you okay, buddy?
- He just needs
to thaw out a bit.
[andy grunts]
- listen, jeep,
I've--I've been thinking
about what you said.
- Don't bother.
I'm not here for you.
- You going to just
stand there or...?
- [Moans]
- mmm.
- Man,
am I glad to see you.
Wow, you're kind of hot
in clay.
- You're not
so bad yourself, ranger.
- It's the hat.
- Hello?
I'm dripping
antifreeze over here.
Can we get this show
on the road?
- Right.
Uh, we have to pick up jo
from taggart's cave.
- From taggart's what?
- Long story.
Listen, uh,
i'm sorry about all this.
I was just trying
to make christmas special.
- Wait.
You did this?
- W-we were making a
winter wonderland for the kids.
It was supposed
to be a surprise.
- Well, it worked.
[engine turning]
[both grunting]
- ready?
[cord zips]
- one...
Two...
- Uh-oh.
Three!
- Whoa!
- Fargo!
- [Screaming]
crash!
[static buzzing]
[garbled screaming]
i'm melting.
Oh, what a world,
what a world.
- Fargo, hang on.
- Okay, jenna,
pick a character.
[device beeps]
[hologram humming]
- santa.
[electronic beeping]
[sirens wailing]
- wow.
- I guess I don't have to ask
if we're there yet.
- Yeah, it's kind of...
- Beautiful.
[cranking]
wait.
Who is that?
- Santa?
- Santa?
- [Grunts]
sheriff...
I thought I might run into you.
- Dr. Drummer.
[dogs barking]
you have a dogsled?
- You don't?
- What are you doing here?
- Well, I was out
running a few errands
when the world went
all topsy-turvy.
Thought I'd give
the super-photon generator
a look-see.
- And?
- The controls are jammed up.
Some kind of power surge
scrambled the circuits.
- Did you try unplugging it?
- Jack,
super-photons generators
are powered
using collisions
of circulating
relativistic electrons.
They don't have a plug.
- Hmm?
- Right.
Australian polar bears,
talking jeeps...
- Ah, there's got to be a way
to regain control somehow.
- Sure, but we'd need
an external power source
to bypass the circuits.
Don't suppose you'd have
one of those lying around?
- What?
No, don't look at me
like that.
[whimpering] please don't look
at me like that.
Don't take my battery.
It's all I have.
Please.
- Relax.
- [Sighs]
- the battery
for jenna's present?
- That's it.
The holotown.
But how are
they powering it?
Oh, kevin.
Jack, they opened
jenna's present.
That's what's interacting
with the generator.
- So this is your fault?
Awesome.
- Come on, you really think
you can bribe me with cocoa?
- And whipped cream.
- Look, they're going
to be back any minute.
You and jenna
need to get to bed.
- What do you think
they're doing, anyway?
- Knowing my dad,
they're probably planning
some big surprise.
- [Laughs]
- but they should have been
home by now.
[beep]
- all right, we have
our external power source.
- But we still have to bypass
the circuits.
- Exactly.
- Sorry if we ruined
your christmas.
- No, added some excitement
is all.
[ice shattering]
[both grunting]
- you really love this time
of year, don't you?
- Maybe a little too much.
- I know what you mean.
Sometimes
I get so preoccupied
making sure
everything's perfect,
I forget the best part
of the holidays
is having the people we love
together in one place.
- I think
i'm guilty of that, too.
[rumbling]
[creature growling]
- what...is...that?
- [Grunts]
[roars]
- giant snow ninja.
- And it's heading
for eureka.
- [Roaring]
- how long will it take
to fix the generator?
- With allison's help,
not long.
- We'll get it done.
- Andy, give them a hand.
- Sure thing.
What are you going to do?
- Talk to the sninja.
- Don't suppose
you have a snowblower
or--ooh--
Rock salt in there?
- I just might.
Oops, my bad.
I wonder what this one does?
- Ugh!
Watch it!
- Sorry, boss.
Maybe this button.
- [Gasps]
- that'll work.
- Listen...
I know I don't say it enough,
but thank you, carl.
- [Sniffles]
- are you crying?
- No, I just got some snow
in my headlight, okay?
[engine turning]
get in.
Both: whoa!
[both screaming]
- hmm.
Hmm. Huh.
Whoa! Ugh!
[dog growls]
- uh, good doggies.
Nothing to see here--
Just a useless
hunk of metal.
- Hey, boys.
Check out pinocchio.
- [Laughs]
that's a good one, boss.
- Oh, you guys talk...
And make fun of robots--
That's great.
- We're not making fun.
You should be proud.
Being like everyone else--
It ain't what
it's cracked up to be.
Doc over there,
he can't even
tell us apart half the time.
We don't dance,
and we certainly don't prance,
do we, boys?
- Uh-uh.
- No prancing over here.
- No way.
- I don't know.
I wouldn't mind being
like everyone else sometimes--
Just, you know...
Normal.
- Are you kidding?
People spend
their entire lives
trying to stand out
from the pack.
They want to feel special.
You're lucky,
if you ask me.
- Hmm.
I guess I never
thought of it that way.
Thanks, um...
- Name's rudy.
- Rudy.
- Say, got any jerky on you?
- Uh, no, sorry.
- It's worth a try.
[laughs]
come on, boys!
- See you later, robot.
[dogs barking]
- good hunting.
hmm!
- I, uh, was worried
I lost you.
- Oh, please.
We've been through
crazier stuff than this.
Whew.
[expl*si*n]
uh-oh. Now what?
oh.
- [Roars]
- okay, maybe not.
[cord zips]
- let's go!
[ornaments jingle]
[thumping continues]
- what is that?
- It's coming from outside.
- Stay here, jenna.
Go. Go.
[loud thud]
whoa.
You see what I see?
- Is that a snow ninja?
- It can't be.
- [Roars]
[loud thumping]
[roars]
- ninja.
- [Snarling]
- so the virtual world
that we created in here
must be affecting
the real world out there.
- How is that even possible?
It's a game.
It's not programmed
to do any of this.
- Not by itself,
unless it's messing
with some other kind of tech--
Both:
the super-photon generator.
- It's the only thing with
enough photovoltaic potential
to extend
the holographic projection
throughout entire town.
- That and your
super-charged battery.
- Mom's going to k*ll me.
[chuckles nervously]
so what do we do now?
- Turn it off.
- No, wait, wait.
But what happens to them?
You know what I mean?
What--what happens
to characters in a video game
when you shut it down?
- They shut down, too.
Holy crap.
We could erase the entire town.
Get your stupid ninja
out of there.
- I tried, okay?
I--i--
It won't let me delete it.
Look.
- Well, the battery's
probably making
the program unstable.
- Maybe we can give them
a fighting chance.
Since we can't take
elements out,
let's try putting others in.
Watch.
[electronic whirring]
[carl imitating engine revving]
- we have to cut that thing off
before it gets to main street.
- We're not going
to make it.
- Where's the confidence?
Vroom!
[tires screech]
- [roars]
- [panting]
ooh!
who put that thing here?
- [Roaring]
[both grunting]
- here, take that.
- [Growls]
- okay, we made him mad.
Now what?
- Run!
- [Roars]
- that was your plan?
- You said I shouldn't
overanalyze everything.
[screams]
- henry!
Hang on!
- [Laughing]
- [grunting]
yikes. Snowballs.
- [Laughs]
- whatever you're doing,
can you please just hurry up?
- Okay, almost there.
Just need to do one more thing.
[electronic zap]
- whoa.
We're changing again.
- Into what?
- Ass kickers.
- This is more like it.
- [Confused grunt]
- [martial arts shouts]
- [grunting angrily]
- [martial arts shouts]
- [howls]
- ah!
- [Roars]
- uh-oh.
It looks really mad now.
[speaking foreign language]
eureka.
- Are you kidding me?
- Ah!
Whoa!
Crap,
now what do we do?
[tires screech]
[engine revs]
- [growls]
[slow, dramatic drumming]
*
- let's do this.
- [Roars]
- yeah, let's do this.
[tires squealing]
[engine roars]
- get ready, jo.
I'm coming around again.
- Just get me close.
- Now, jo, now.
- [Grunts]
- [growls]
- bull's-eye.
- Yeah.
[tires screeching]
- huh?
- Checkmate!
- [Growls]
- yeah.
Uh-oh.
Battle well fought,
my son.
- Domo arigato.
- Sayonara, snijna.
- Yes!
- Anime--nice thinking, kev.
- But they're not
out the woods yet.
If they can't get
to the generator in time,
they may be stuck this way.
- I think we got it.
- Hope so.
You're not the only one
with christmas plans.
- Fingers crossed...
- Looks like you got your
white christmas after all, jack.
- Not exactly
what I had in mind.
- Okay, here we go.
- Is that supposed to happen?
- Oh!
- Oh, now what?
- The generator...
- Did allison and drummer
fix it?
- Those are definitely
super-photons.
- I swear, if I turn back
into charlie brown...
- I'd better still be
an ass kicker.
Oh, man.
- I'll get you a real one.
- We did it!
- It looks like everyone
is back to normal.
- We're here, boss!
[dogs barking]
- whoa, rudy.
- Rudy, I will never
forget you, buddy.
- [Laughs]
jack.
[sighs]
you okay?
- Yeah.
We're not a cartoon, so...
- Well, thanks to the kids.
- And--and--and--and--
- They're great.
- Okay.
- Hate to mush and run,
but I got a few errands
to finish before morning.
- Thank you.
Mwah.
[bells jingling]
- mush.
Merry christmas to everyone.
And to all a good night.
- I want that.
- Merry christmas!
- Everything and everyone
was back to normal
just in time
for christmas morning.
- It's almost perfect.
- Yep.
Almost.
- Knock knock.
- Hey!
- Merry christmas!
- Merry christmas!
- I got cookies!
- That's what
I was waiting for.
- Merry christmas.
- Merry christmas.
[indistinct chatter]
- I got dibs
on the seahawks.
- Ah, no, no, no, no,
i'm sorry.
Packers/bears, baby.
I'm sorry.
[laughs]
- * have a holly,
jolly christmas *
* and in case you didn't hear
* oh, by golly,
have a holly, jolly... *
- now it's perfect.
- And with everyone together,
it was a perfect
christmas in eureka.
Now, I know some
of you may wonder
if this animated tale is true.
You can believe it or not,
but you did hear it
from a talking house.
So I'd say anything
is possible.
- * holly, jolly,
holly jolly, oh *
* have a holly,
jolly christmas *
* and in case
you didn't hear *
* oh, by golly,
have a holly, jolly christmas *
* this year
04x21 - Do You See What I See
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In the years since World w*r II, the U.S. government has been relocating the world's geniuses (and their families) to the Pacific Northwest town of Eureka.
In the years since World w*r II, the U.S. government has been relocating the world's geniuses (and their families) to the Pacific Northwest town of Eureka.