Mickey's Magical Christmas: Snowed in at the House of Mouse

Well, everybody,|that's our show. Ha!

Thanks for spending|Christmas Eve...

at the "House of Mouse."

Here's wishing everybody|a merry Christmas...

and a safe trip ho-ho-home!

Oh, boy, what a great show.

Oh, Mickey,|it was just wonderful.

And now we can all celebrate|our own Christmas at home.

- But we can't go home.|- Huh?

We're snowed in.

Now, this is a fine predicament.

Aw, it can't be that bad.

Aw, no.

Did you hear, Belle?|We can't go home.

We can always build a home.

I'm sure Mickey|will think of something.

I thought of something.

We can have our own|Christmas party right here.

Oh, that's a wonderful idea.

Aw, humbug!

What's wrong, Donald?

Once again, he just doesn't|have the Christmas spirit.

Ha ha! We'll see about that.

Hot cocoa and cookies|comin' through.

Now this Christmas party|is really starting to warm up.

Hey, Mickey, look what I found.

Oh, boy! A box of our all-time|favorite Christmas stories.

Humbug!

Bug?|We'll have what he's having.

Uh, Timon, I think that humbug|is something that you say...

when you don't have|any Christmas spirit.

Come on, Donald.

This'll get you|into the spirit of the season.

It's a story about you.

Snowman contest?

Today!

We got to run!

Ha ha ha!

OK! We're gonna win for sure!

But... we're not done yet.

Oh, boy!

Nothing beats|a day of ice-skating.

Baah!

Ta-da!

Aw, nuts.

Ha ha! It works!

Ha ha ha ha!

Whew!

I know what we can do.

Hey!

Why, I oughta...

Aw, phooey!

Hey, look, it's Mickey Mouse!

Whew! Safe at last!

Aah!

Aah!

Ohh!

Aah!

Unh!

Uh-oh.

Ha ha ha. Hello.

Aah!

Aah!

We have a winner.

And here is your prize!

Ha ha ha.

Did seeing that|help your Christmas spirit?

Oh, humbug.

Well, I have an idea|what might help. Ha ha!

Hearing some yuletide wishes.

Good idea, Minnie,|because earlier today...

I went out on the street|to see what everybody wanted.

Ha ha! What would you|like for Christmas?

Oh, that's easy.|My two front teeth.

Hmm. Already got those.

The lamp. Get me the lamp.

What do we want for Christmas?

How about bunk beds?

No strings to hold me down.

Bugs, grubs, worms, and beetles.

And air freshener.

Your voice will do nicely.|Ha ha ha!

Ha ha! I wish I wasn't|a dumb old llama anymore.

What do I wish for Christmas,|Mickey?

I wish that everyone|will find their inner beauty.

You know,|you're all I wish for, Minnie.

Aw, Mickey, that's sweet.

Now, what do you say|we keep the party going...

with Professor|Ludwig Von Drake and...

the science of Santa!

Today, the Professor|is going to explain...

how Santa can fly|all over the world...

in only one cute little night.

If there was milk and cookies|there waiting for me...

I'd be flying|all over the place myself. Ho!

Ludwig!

the cookie jar again?

Not now, Mommy.

I'm doing my little|science demonstration.

Ho ho!|Now, what was I talking about?

Oh, yes.

Santa Claus is getting|everywhere so fast...

because he is driving...

his turbo-charged Santa sleigh|with dual toy bags.

This buggy goes so fast...

that Santa can be in more than|one place at the same time.

Hello there.

Look what I brought for me...

the cookie jar.

- Ludwig!|- Quick! Step on it!

Whoa-ho!

OK, admit it.|Hearing all about Santa...

had to help put you|in the Christmas spirit.

Right, Donald?

Nothing seems to be working.

Aw, even my trusted pup Pluto|wants to help out.

Well, then, what do you say|we show a story about Pluto?

How about the one|where Pluto and I...

pick out|our Christmas tree together?

Gosh. Ha ha!

OK, Pluto!|Let's get our tree!

Ha ha!|Hey, get a load of that!

Well, can you top that?

Ha ha ha! That kills me!

Ha ha ha!|What was that?

I don't know.

Oh, boy!

OK, Pluto!

All right?

- Come on, let's go.

Hey, wake up!

Well, what do you know?

Yipe!

Wow!

Well, Pluto, that's it.

Hey! Ha ha! Cut it out!

There, is that better?|Ha ha!

Ah-choo!

OK, I'll light the candles.

Huh.

There!

Thank you!

Ha!

Let's go!

Pluto, get out of there!|What do you think... oh!

Watch out!

Whoo-hoo-hoo!

You dumb mutt!

Now look what you've done|to our...

Pluto, we've got chipmunks|in our tree!

Cute little fellas.

Pluto!

After all... it is Christmas.

with boughs of holly

la la la la

'Tis the season to be jolly

la la la la

Don we now our gay apparel

la la la la

yuletide carol

la la la la

Gee, that was swell.

Isn't it nice seeing|everybody get along?

Come on!

Oh, Donald, I wish you'd have|the Christmas spirit.

You have so much|to be thankful for.

Uh-huh.|Like I'm thankful for Mickey.

And I'm thankful for my new hat.

Say, what's everybody else|thankful for?

I'm thankful for friendly mice|who make nice evening wear.

I'm thankful for laughter, joy,|and the high-spirited glee...

that fills my heart|to overflowing.

All right, people, listen up.

Mushu's on stage now,|so pay attention.

Ahem. Time to give thanks|for the important stuff.

I'd like to thank|the Guardian Spirit.

Yeah. You guys, I love ya.

And "Mulan" for making me|a great big movie star.

Heh heh!

All right, hold your horseflies.

I see you. Ahem.

I'm thankful|for the little people, too.

But we don't even know him.

The one thing I'm thankful|for most is my hat.

All hats, in fact,|if you can believe that.

Hats that are tall|and hats that are small...

and hats that are totally|off of the wall.

Hats that are solely|for use by Stromboli...

and hats which are made up|of giant broccoli.

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