Ms. Barbara MacHenry
Billy, [sighs] Billy, Billy..., Girls I can't find Billy's present under the tree here. Come on, girls, we can't start the Secret Santa without Billy's present. [turns to each of the girls.] Hello? Who drew Billy's name?
Melissa Kitt
Um, Ms. Mac, it's a Secret Santa.
Dana Mathis
Can't we just get on with this thing, so I can party for a few days before having to deal with the family on Christmas.
Melissa Kitt
Have you looked outside? It's raining hail the size of Yao's ball sack.
Dana Mathis
It'll stop. The party gods won't allow me to be here by myself over Christmas break.
Kelli Presley
Oh, I'll be here, Dana.
Dana Mathis
Yeah, they're making me work next week.
Melissa Kitt
That sucks everyone should be home for Christmas.
Ms. Barbara MacHenry
All right, all right, Who's not here?
Kelli Presley
Um, like everybody.
Ms. Barbara MacHenry
Chelsea?
Kelli Presley
She went home this morning.
Ms. Barbara MacHenry
Greer?
Melissa Kitt
No, that was her on the phone. She and Erin and Taylor are off on that cozy little ski trip with the boys from G.A.D. Next door.
Ms. Barbara MacHenry
Didn't I see Clair earlier?
Kelli Presley
Isn't she upstairs writing a card to her sister?
Melissa Kitt
No, I think her sister picked her up earlier. Remember, this is the occasion for Clair and her sister and her mom to... bury the hatchet and rediscover each other.
Dana Mathis
Oh, I'd like to bury the hatchet with my sister... right in her head.
