I'M DREAMING OF A WHITE CHRISTMAS.
I'm dreaming of a White Christmas and meeting Santa Claus tonight. Come on Riley, let's go! I'm in a hurry to meet Santa!
Well, we're off to the North Pole but first we have to gas up our new red sports car and put on our warm leather jackets. Frosty here, knows the way and is going to lead us there.
Riley, slow down!!! Oh, I can't even look! I knew we should have had Mango The Maltese Kiddo fly us up there in his private jet! Geeze Star, I'm only going 210 mph. Hey, I see a big mountain up ahead, I think that's the North Pole! Star, you can look up now.
I don't believe this! You came two inches from driving off this cliff! Sorry, Sis.
Frosty melted and now we're lost! Why won't men ever ask for directions? Hey Mr. Bear, could you please tell us how to get to the North Pole? Riley, he said go North! Which way is North? I can't see in this snow storm! Oh brother, now we are really lost!
Well, we must be close cause it's getting a lot colder. I guess we better put on our hats and sweaters. That's better.
Now you've done it Riley, we're stuck in the snow! But Star, I think we're almost there. I'm not talking to you!
While Riley's calling Santa's Tow Sleigh Service, I think I'll build a new Frosty.
Well, we made it to the North Pole and now we just have to find Santa. Riley, I'm sorry I was so grumpy. Once again you have come through and I am so proud of you! I love you Riley. I love you too Star.
TO BE CONTINUED.