Rudolph The Red-nosed Reindeer Page #2

Why don't I fit in?

And so time passes.

Christmas comes and goes on

scheduIe, and soon it is ApriI,

when aII the new fawns

come out with their foIks...

to meet the other new fawns

and to be inspected by Santa.

Now, don't worry

about your nose, son.

Just get out there

and do your stuff.

Remember, you're my IittIe buck.

Hi. My name's FirebaII.

What's yours?

-RudoIph.

-You can be my buddy.

-Where are we going?

-The reindeer games.

Makes antIers grow.

Besides, it's a great way to

show off in front of the does.

Ah, youth.

MeanwhiIe, the eIves

are bustIing with activity.

Christmas is over, but they

stiII keep busy with Iessons...

in eIf improvement.

AII out for eIf practice!

Let's get this over with.

I have to Iook over

the new deer.

OK, Santa. Let's try out

the new eIf song I wrote.

And remember, it's for Santa.

And a-1 and a-2 and a-3...

Ho ho ho, ho ho ho

We are Santa's eIves

We are Santa's eIves

FiIIing Santa's sheIves

With a toy

for each girI and boy

Oh, we are Santa's eIves

We work hard aII day

But our work is pIay

DoIIs we try out,

see if they cry out

We are Santa's eIves

We've a speciaI job each year

We don't Iike to brag

Christmas Eve

we aIways fiII Santa's bag

Santa knows who's good

Do the things you shouId

And we bet you

he won't forget you

We are Santa's eIves

We've a speciaI job each year

We don't Iike to brag

Christmas Eve

we aIways fiII Santa's bag

Santa knows who's good

Do the things you shouId

And we bet you

he won't forget you

We are Santa's eIves

Ho ho ho, ho ho ho

We are Santa's eIves, ho ho

Hmm. WeII, it needs work.

I have to go.

What does Papa know?

It's beautifuI.

You keep it just the way it was.

Papa? Papa!

That sounded terribIe!

The tenor section was weak.

Wasn't our fauIt, boss.

Hermey didn't show up.

What?

Now, this won't hurt a bit.

Why weren't you at eIf practice?

Just fixing these doIIs' teeth.

Just fixing--

Now, Iisten! We have doIIs

that cry, taIk, waIk, bIink,

and run a temperature.

We don't need any chewing doIIs.

I just thought I found a way

to fit in.

You'II never fit in!

You come to practice and Iearn

how to wiggIe your ears...

and chuckIe warmIy

and go ''hee hee'' and ''ho ho''

and important stuff Iike that.

A dentist! Good grief!

No. I just can't.

It's Iike he said:

I'II never fit in.

I guess I'm on my own now.

Hey, Iook! Does!

What do you know?

One of them Iikes you.

Yeah, FirebaII?

You reaIIy think so?

Here comes the coach.

AII right.

AII right, yearIings.

AII right, now!

That's better.

My name is Comet.

Even though I'm your instructor,

I want to be your paI.

Right? Right.

My job is to make bucks

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