Angels Sing Page #3
- Ha, ha, ha
- Take it down.
Yeah!
Get the cards, get the cards.
- ALL:
Aw!- SUSAN:
Suckers!Yeah, yeah!
Whoo! Momma wins!
David! What are you
doing, man?
Are you crazy?
Think that's sweet enough?
- Yeah.
- Ahh-ha-ha-ha-ha!
Oh, everybody's tasting!
TRICIA:
Mmm. Well, I mightas well do the same.
(LAUGHING)
I'm going to do it!
(SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)
Get out of my way!
Shut up! I'm doing it!
What is going on?
You have lost your mind!
No, 'cause, see,
there's a, there's a spring.
- Okay. Uh-huh.
- Yeah, I've...
See, it's... We're good.
We're good!
We're good to go.
I fixed it.
He was just making sure
it was safe.
I see that.
- Right, Dad?
- Yeah, I got it. I did it.
ALL:
Yeah!(ALL CHEERING)
ALL:
Yeah!SUSAN:
Yeah. MAGGIE: Here we go.(COLONEL STARTS
PLAYING GUITAR)
Pretty papers
Pretty ribbons of blue
Wrap your presents
To your darling from you
Pretty pencils
To write I love you
Pretty papers
Pretty ribbons of blue
Pretty papers
Pretty ribbons of blue
Y'all are okay.
(ALL LAUGHING)
(THEO PLAYING
On the first day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
An ostrich in a belfry
(ALL LAUGHING)
On the second day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Two purple thugs
And an ostrich in a belfry
On the third day of Christmas,
my true love gave to me...
Three Grinch friends
MAGGIE:
Two purple thugs
And an ostrich in a belfry
On the fourth day
of Christmas...
(CELL PHONE BEEPS)
(BUTTONS CLACKING)
Four flirting jerks
Here you are.
- Hi, Ma.
MAGGIE:
Two purple thugs
And an ostrich in a belfry
- I was just checking my e-mail.
- Uh-huh.
Hey.
CLAIRE:
On the fifthday of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Five chili...
Let's thank the Lord
for this wonderful food.
Happy Thanksgiving, y'all.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Thank you, Ma.
So, Grandpa, when are you gonna
(SMACKING LIPS) Oh...
I thought you and Travis might
help me untangle all those lights.
It's a big job.
That sounds like
a good job for y'all.
MA:
Uh, hmmm.Hey, Dad, when we
come down for Christmas,
could we stay the whole week?
ALL:
Oh, yeah. Yes.I like that idea.
MAGGIE:
Great idea.We're, we're not
coming for Christmas.
CLAIRE:
(WHISPERING)What? Why?
You're kidding. Why?
It's Christmas. (SIGHS)
Well, that's that then.
Let's eat up here, folks,
that turkey's gonna get cold.
(EXHALES)
(CLATTERING)
Hey, son.
Hey.
(MICHAEL SIGHS)
Years ago,
when I was a kid,
the whole family used to go to your
great-grandpa's house for Christmas.
The one by the lake?
Yeah.
And one Christmas
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