Over the Hedge by T Lewis and Michael Fry for December 05, 2006
Transcript:
'Ralph the infrared-nosed reindeer'?" "Rudolph's your brother??" "Some brother!... He never calls. He never writes. He never shares song royalties." "BREEEP" "Hello? Yeah... right... a carton of cigs and a 6-pack of Zima... I got it, Ma." "...Where was I?" "Living at home." "Stuffing the emotional hole in your soul with a variety of baked goods." "Mostly pie. A la mode... a la-la-la-LA-LA-la mode."