What Santa did when he went to ElfBucks (sub. of starbucks)
“Hohoho Merry Christmas!”
“Um. Sir. You had too much of your coffee today. Sir?”
“DASHING THROUGH THE SNOW ON A ONE HORSE OPEN ELF LALALALALALALALALALALALALA LA LALALALALALALALALALALA ”
“SANTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”
“What?”
“Come with me.’
“ElfBucks? You know I hate ElfBucks. I only like SantaBucks.”
“SantaBucks is out of business. Now get yourself an ElfSanta.
Number 3!’
“Could I have a number 3?
‘We are all out.”
“WELL GET ME ONE I ’M SANTA CAN ’T YOU TELL ?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?”
“Oh yes sir. A NUMBER THREEEEEEEEEEEE !
“One number three coming up!”
“Here you are sir.”
“Thank you.”
“Elfy?’‘
“ELfy?”
“ELFy?”
“ELFY?”
“ELFYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY?!??!?!?’‘