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:''<nowiki>[</nowiki>[[Bart]] is sitting on his bed reading a [[Throw Your Voice|book about ventriloquism]] when he's interrupted by [[Lisa]] and [[Milhouse]]. They are geared up for going [[Christmas]] caroling, as Milhouse has a songbook and Lisa is wearing a Santa hat.]''
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{{qf|[[Lisa]]}} Hey, Bart, we're going Christmas caroling. Why don't you come with us?
:'''Lisa''': Hey, Bart, we're going Christmas caroling. Why don't you come with us?
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{{qf|[[Milhouse Van Houten]]}} Yeah, Bart! We're going a-wassailing! Don't you want to wassail?
:'''Milhouse''': Yeah, Bart! We're going a-wassailing! Don't you want to wassail?
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{{qf|[[Bart]]}} Nah, I'm adding a new trick to my pranking repertoire.
:'''Bart''': Nah, I'm adding a new trick to my pranking repertoire.
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{{qf|Milhouse}} But, Bart, we're singing "{{W|Angels We Have Heard on High}}", "{{W|Good King Wenceslas}}" ... all the classics!
:'''Milhouse''': But, Bart, we're singing "{{w|Angels We Have Heard on High}}", "{{w|Good King Wenceslas}}" ... all the classics!
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{{qf|Bart}} Well, I'm sure you and Santa Dork will have a great time.
:'''Bart''': Well, I'm sure you and Santa Dork will have a great time.
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{{qf|Lisa}} ''[annoyed]'' C'mon, Milhouse. There'll just be more free cookies for us.
:'''Lisa''': ''[annoyed]'' C'mon, Milhouse. There'll just be more free cookies for us.
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{{qf|Bart}} Free? Cookies?! ''[He jumps out of the bed.]'' Hallelujah! It's a miracle! I'm suddenly full of the Christmas spirit! Wait for me!
:'''Bart''': Free? Cookies?! ''[He jumps out of the bed.]'' Hallelujah! It's a miracle! I'm suddenly full of the Christmas spirit! Wait for me!
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{{qf|Lisa}} ''[cynically]'' Yeah, he's full of '''something''' all right ...
:'''Lisa''': ''[sarcastically]'' Yeah, he's full of '''something''' all right ...
 
 
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:''[The scene shifts to the [[744 Evergreen Terrace|Flanders home]]. [[Bart]], [[Lisa]] and [[Milhouse]] have just finished singing "We Wish You a Merry Christmas" for [[Ned Flanders]].]''
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{{qf|[[Ned Flanders]]}} Well, you might say that song really blew me away in a manger! And since this is the third time you've been to my door, I'll get you a double helping of freshly baked cookies!
:'''Ned''': Well, you might say that song really blew me away in a manger! And since this is the third time you've been to my door, I'll get you a double helping of freshly baked cookies!
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{{qf|Bart}} Can you put two cinnamon sticks in my hot apple cider this time?
:'''Bart''': Can you put two cinnamon sticks in my hot apple cider this time?
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{{qf|Ned}} Can-doodly-do, Bart!
:'''Ned''': Can-doodly-do, Bart!
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{{qf|Bart}} I can't wait to see what Flanders makes us next!
:''[After being served, the trio walk away from Ned's house, munching on cookies. Bart also has his mug of apple cider.]''
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{{qf|Lisa}} Bart, we're supposed to be spreading Christmas cheer, not mooching off of Mr. Flanders!
:'''Bart''': I can't wait to see what Flanders makes us next!
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{{qf|Milhouse}} '''I''' feel cheerful!
:'''Lisa''': Bart, we're supposed to be spreading Christmas cheer, not mooching off of Mr. Flanders!
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{{qf|Bart}} See?
:'''Milhouse''': '''I''' feel cheerful!
 
:'''Bart''': See?
 
 
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:''[The trio of carolers come face-to-face with a trio of bullies.]''
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{{qf|[[Kearney Zzyzwicz]]}} Look, it's the three wise dorks.
:'''[[Kearney]]''': Look, it's the three wise dorks.
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{{qf|[[Jimbo Jones]]}} Hey, this is '''our''' caroling turf!
:'''[[Jimbo]]''': Hey, this is '''our''' caroling turf!
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{{qf|[[Dolph Shapiro]]}} Yeah, now get out of here before I deck your halls and beat the fa-la-la out of ya!
:'''[[Dolph]]''': Yeah, now get out of here before I deck your halls and beat the fa-la-la out of ya!
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{{qf|Lisa}} ''[angry]'' Carolers don't have "turf", and you can't crush our Christmas spirit!
:''<nowiki>[</nowiki>[[Lisa]] tries to step forward to confront the bullies, but [[Bart]] and [[Milhouse]] hold her back.]''
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{{qf|Bart}} ''[in a sing-song fashion]'' Lii-saaa ... shut your mouuu-uuth.
:'''Lisa''': ''[angry]'' Carolers don't have "turf", and you can't crush our Christmas spirit!
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{{qf|Milhouse}} Trust us. They can crush anything.
:'''Bart''': ''[in a sing-song fashion]'' Lii-saaa ... shut your mouuu-uuth.
 
:'''Milhouse''': Trust us, they can crush anything.
 
 
:''[Kearney gives Milhouse a wedgie, Dolph restrains Lisa, and Jimbo grabs Bart by the collar and menacingly raises his fist.]''
 
:''[Kearney gives Milhouse a wedgie, Dolph restrains Lisa, and Jimbo grabs Bart by the collar and menacingly raises his fist.]''
:'''Jimbo''': We're takin' over your route, Simpson. Now which house is givin' out the cinnamon sticks?
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{{qf|Jimbo}} We're takin' over your route, Simpson. Now which house is givin' out the cinnamon sticks?
:'''Lisa''': No, Bart! Don't tell him!
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{{qf|Lisa}} No, Bart! Don't tell them!
:'''Bart''': Lisa, I don't think I have a choice.
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{{qf|Bart}} Lisa, I don't think I have a choice.
 
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:''[Moments later, [[Milhouse]] is hanging from a mailbox by his underwear, [[Bart]] is stuffed head-first into a garbage can, and [[Lisa]] is buried up to her neck in a pile of snow. The cookies are scattered on the ground along with Bart's cider mug and Lisa's Santa hat. The bullies laugh as they walk away.]''
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{{qf|Lisa}} ''[indignant]'' You bullies aren't going to get away with this! This is anti-Christmas! The only thing you're going to get for Christmas is a lump of coal in your stockings!
:'''Lisa''': ''[indignant]'' You bullies aren't going to get away with this! This is anti-Christmas! The only thing you're going to get for Christmas is a lump of coal in your stockings!
 
 
:''[A lump of coal hits Lisa in the forehead.]''
 
:''[A lump of coal hits Lisa in the forehead.]''
:'''Lisa''': Ow! Well, I guess I should've seen '''that''' coming!
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{{qf|Lisa}} Ow! Well, I guess I should've seen '''that''' coming!
 
:''[After extricating themselves from their situations, Bart and Milhouse dig Lisa out from the pile of snow.]''
 
:''[After extricating themselves from their situations, Bart and Milhouse dig Lisa out from the pile of snow.]''
:'''Lisa''': Oh, Bart, now we can't carol anywhere. I'm sorry we dragged you along for this.
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{{qf|Lisa}} Oh, Bart, now we can't carol anywhere. I'm sorry we dragged you along for this.
:'''Bart''': Lis, I'm about to give you an early Christmas present. I didn't send them to Flanders' house ...
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{{qf|Bart}} Lis, I'm about to give you an early Christmas present. I didn't send them to Flanders' house ...
 
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{{qf|Bullies}} ''[singing]'' Silver bells, silver bells, it's Christmas time in the city ...
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{{qf|[[Moe Szyslak]]}} ''[getting teary-eyed and sniffly]'' Christmas carols for me? Nobody's ever sung me nuthin' before. I think I'm gonna cry like a woman here.
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{{qf|Bullies}} ''[still singing]'' Ting-a-ling ...
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:''[Unobserved by Moe and the bullies, [[Bart]], [[Lisa]] and [[Milhouse]] are hiding behind a hedge next to Moe's house.]''
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{{qf|Bart}} Watch me throw my voice ... ''[using ventriloquism to make it sound like the bullies are speaking]'' This is to make up for all the [[Bart's prank calls|prank phone calls]] during the year!
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{{qf|Bullies}} ''[perplexed, but still singing]'' Hear them ring ...
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:''[The revelation of the phone call confession suddenly dawns on Moe.]''
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{{qf|Moe}} Whuh--? That was '''you'''?!
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:''[Now angry, Moe brandishes a meat cleaver and charges the bullies.]''
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{{qf|Moe}} C'mere, you rotten brats! All you're gonna want for Christmas is your two front teeth and a new spleen when I get done with you!
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{{qf|Bullies}} Aaaaah! ''[They run away screaming.]''
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:''[Behind the hedge, Bart gleefully takes in the scene.]''
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{{qf|Lisa}} ''[admonishingly]'' Bart, I think your plan lacked the proper Christmas cheer.
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{{qf|Bart}} So it's Christmas cheer you want, eh? Last one back to Flanders' house is a rotten elf!
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Latest revision as of 12:46, March 7, 2022



Lisa: Hey, Bart, we're going Christmas caroling. Why don't you come with us?
Milhouse Van Houten: Yeah, Bart! We're going a-wassailing! Don't you want to wassail?
Bart: Nah, I'm adding a new trick to my pranking repertoire.
Milhouse: But, Bart, we're singing "Angels We Have Heard on High", "Good King Wenceslas" ... all the classics!
Bart: Well, I'm sure you and Santa Dork will have a great time.
Lisa: [annoyed] C'mon, Milhouse. There'll just be more free cookies for us.
Bart: Free? Cookies?! [He jumps out of the bed.] Hallelujah! It's a miracle! I'm suddenly full of the Christmas spirit! Wait for me!
Lisa: [cynically] Yeah, he's full of something all right ...

Ned Flanders: Well, you might say that song really blew me away in a manger! And since this is the third time you've been to my door, I'll get you a double helping of freshly baked cookies!
Bart: Can you put two cinnamon sticks in my hot apple cider this time?
Ned: Can-doodly-do, Bart!
Bart: I can't wait to see what Flanders makes us next!
Lisa: Bart, we're supposed to be spreading Christmas cheer, not mooching off of Mr. Flanders!
Milhouse: I feel cheerful!
Bart: See?

Kearney Zzyzwicz: Look, it's the three wise dorks.
Jimbo Jones: Hey, this is our caroling turf!
Dolph Shapiro: Yeah, now get out of here before I deck your halls and beat the fa-la-la out of ya!
Lisa: [angry] Carolers don't have "turf", and you can't crush our Christmas spirit!
Bart: [in a sing-song fashion] Lii-saaa ... shut your mouuu-uuth.
Milhouse: Trust us. They can crush anything.
[Kearney gives Milhouse a wedgie, Dolph restrains Lisa, and Jimbo grabs Bart by the collar and menacingly raises his fist.]
Jimbo: We're takin' over your route, Simpson. Now which house is givin' out the cinnamon sticks?
Lisa: No, Bart! Don't tell them!
Bart: Lisa, I don't think I have a choice.

Lisa: [indignant] You bullies aren't going to get away with this! This is anti-Christmas! The only thing you're going to get for Christmas is a lump of coal in your stockings!
[A lump of coal hits Lisa in the forehead.]
Lisa: Ow! Well, I guess I should've seen that coming!
[After extricating themselves from their situations, Bart and Milhouse dig Lisa out from the pile of snow.]
Lisa: Oh, Bart, now we can't carol anywhere. I'm sorry we dragged you along for this.
Bart: Lis, I'm about to give you an early Christmas present. I didn't send them to Flanders' house ...

Bullies: [singing] Silver bells, silver bells, it's Christmas time in the city ...
Moe Szyslak: [getting teary-eyed and sniffly] Christmas carols for me? Nobody's ever sung me nuthin' before. I think I'm gonna cry like a woman here.
Bullies: [still singing] Ting-a-ling ...
[Unobserved by Moe and the bullies, Bart, Lisa and Milhouse are hiding behind a hedge next to Moe's house.]
Bart: Watch me throw my voice ... [using ventriloquism to make it sound like the bullies are speaking] This is to make up for all the prank phone calls during the year!
Bullies: [perplexed, but still singing] Hear them ring ...
[The revelation of the phone call confession suddenly dawns on Moe.]
Moe: Whuh--? That was you?!
[Now angry, Moe brandishes a meat cleaver and charges the bullies.]
Moe: C'mere, you rotten brats! All you're gonna want for Christmas is your two front teeth and a new spleen when I get done with you!
Bullies: Aaaaah! [They run away screaming.]
[Behind the hedge, Bart gleefully takes in the scene.]
Lisa: [admonishingly] Bart, I think your plan lacked the proper Christmas cheer.
Bart: So it's Christmas cheer you want, eh? Last one back to Flanders' house is a rotten elf!