Everyone's just so petite.
No, Tom Cruise is petite, these guys are short! What's the deal?
Scott Have you ever been to this part of Canada?
We got as far as Rochester in upstate New York to see Syliva's sister in '67, but no.
Scott They can't help the way they look up here. It's a bit rude to make fun of an entire country, don't you think?
Jack Frost, you are hereby charged with 273 counts of attempted upstaging of Santa Claus. You froze a volcano in Hawaii. You made it snow in the Amazon. And you frosted Mexico, sending all of the geese North for the winter. You have violated the Legendary Figures Code of Conduct in a manner that is both willful and malicious.
Excuse me... Did you just accuse me of being skillful and delicious.
Scott Oh, please.
FT Father Time
Frost, you herald a season. You're not a holiday.
TF Tooth Fairy
You're the best friend, not the leading man.
EB Easter Bunny
And you kill fruit.
Scott Elfficers! I have him! [to Jack] Jack, this isn't funny! Unfreeze the parents right now!
No way, Claus. I can't unfreeze them without unfreezing myself and that is something I'll never do.
Scott Mother Nature, help me out. Can you thaw him out?
I'm sorry, Santa. My powers don't work on other legendary figures.
Isn't that a shame? [chuckles]
Scott [Looks at Lucy & walks to her]
What do you say, Luce?
Scott The question is you.
[Lucy looks at Scott, hands over the snow globe & walked to Frost]
OK. This is what you're reduced to. Sending a little girl in to save the day? What are you going to do, adorablise me? Sweet me into submission? Cute me to death? Make me change my [Lucy hugs him] WAYYYYY.... [starts heating up] Hey, I feel so strange. I feel so slushy inside. [purrs] Do I smell suntan lotion? I feel so tropical. Miguel, dos platos de nachos, por favor? What's happening to me?!
But they told me it couldn't be done.
But they didn't know about magical hugs.
[Everyone watches Jack Frost warming up as his appearance starts to change] [smiles]
I think I like it.
[Everyone looks as the ice starts to thaw off the Millers & causing them to be unfrozen]
Mom, Dad!
[Everyone joins in for a group hug]
Feel the love.
C Mrs. Clause
[Everyone is proud and happy that Neil & Laura Miller are unfrozen; Scott & Carol kiss; reformed Jack Frost laughs and weeps happily in group hug.] [baby is about to be born]
Oh Scott, I think it's time.
Scott Oh, about 10:00.
C Mrs. Clause
No, I think it's time to deliver the package.
Scott Midnight as usual.
C Mrs. Clause
No, I think it's time to deliver the "package".
Scott [looks down at Carol's abdomen, then suddenly raises his head and widens his eyes in slightly alarmed realization]
IT'S TIME TO DELIVER THE PACKAAAAAAAAAAAAGE!!
C Mrs. Clause
And then the most magical thing of all is that I got to deliver just before Santa had to deliver.
Scott [Scott walks in with his baby boy.]
Are you telling the stories again?
E Elves
[The crowd sees Scott's Baby Boy.]
So cute.
Scott Make sure you get to the part about Santa changing a mean diaper.
CE Child Elf
[The Elves laughed]
So who got to pick out the name?
C Mrs. Clause
That was easy. We named him after his grandpa.
Scott That's right. Say hello to... Buddy Claus.
Scott [Carol is being rushed down the hallway on a gurney]
BABY CLAUS IS ON THE WAY! Ladies, keep up! Please, hot water and hot ointments. You, think sugar plums. Do not panic! Do not panic! Curtis, the baby's coming!
Cocoa, the baby's coming!
C Cocoa
Mrs Claus, the baby's coming!
Scott Okay.
Ready? Wait for the kick.
Scott She's brilliant like her mother with rhythm like her dad.
Yes. But, not amazing timing. I wish that the baby had come this afternoon, or last week like we thought. I'm going crazy. I mean, I'm really going crazy.
Scott Uh, you need a diversion.
No, no, Scott. No more gifts. You already gave me a birthstone necklace, oven mitts, the cheese wheel.
Scott Well, this is not for you. This is for the baby. I'll be back in a jiff. Ho! Ho! Ho! [leaves the room and comes back through the fireplace. He holds a big bag and then pulls a much smaller one out of it. He then opens smaller bag, and a baby mobile magically appears]
Oh, Scott! Oh, honey, it's beautiful! The baby's gonna love it.
Scott Yeah. It spins around like this.
Scott [having an idea]
Hahaha-hohohoho! The answer is in the question. "How are we going to do this? My Dad thinks you're a toymaker in Canada."
Scott Canada. It's north, in North America, eh? Vinegar on their French fries, they sit on their chesterfield to watch the hockey game. Shoot the puck, daddy-o! Come on, everybody! Elves, everybody listen up! Grab your hammers, the in-laws are coming!
What a quaint little village. Everyone's just so petite.
No, Tom Cruise is petite, these guys are short! What's the deal?
Scott Who? What? Um...Oh, uh...Have you ever been to this part of Canada?
No, it's too far. We got as far as Rochester in upstate New York to see Sylvia's sister in '67, but no.
Scott Very lovely place. But it's not Canada, is it?
Scott Well, this is...this is what Canadians look like.
[Everyone is silent] [confused]
Ah.
[Carol cries over her broken glass star tree topper]
Oh, honey.
Scott [trying to comfort his wife]
Honey, I think maybe I can fix that. I know you're upset.
[sarcastically]
Oh, you picked up on that, did you?
Scott Bud, what is that supposed to mean?
Well, maybe if you weren't working all the time, you would know.
Scott Well, maybe you don't understand the pressure I'm under!
Well, maybe it's not as bad as being ripped away from your family and told you can't see them anymore!
Scott Well, maybe that's why I invited you up here, Bud. So Carol can be surrounded by her family for love and support, while I try to do things you can't even imagine. But rather than try to make things work, it seems like you're trying to make things worse.
[decided]
That's it. We're leaving.
Maybe we shouldn't have come.
Scott Maybe you're right. Maybe you shouldn't have come.
[sadly]
Maybe I should never have come either.
[Scott gets frustrated] [rushes up to Scott]
Don't say anything, you'll regret. [Carol leaves to sit down] I think we all need to cool down for a second. Huh? [to Scott] Why don't you and I take a walk? Come on. Let's go. Let's just go. [leaves with Scott]
[comforting Carol]
Oh, sweetheart.
Scott [Jack pulls out his present to Scott as they walk away]
It's over. I thought I had a second chance at having a family, but I blew it again.
Hey. There's no one I know who could possibly hold this all together but you.
Scott But I didn't. My in-laws resent me, Christmas is a disaster, and my pregnant wife wishes that she never had met me.
You know, I-I was gonna wait until tomorrow to give you this, but, uh, heh, I-I think you need a bit of a pick-me-up now. [pulls up his present to Scott]
Scott I can't.
Scott I don't feel like it, Jack.
Oh, come on. Go ahead, it'll make you feel better.
Scott I don't feel like it, Jack.
Come on, you just open it, please.
Scott [gives in]
Thanks. [takes the present]
So are there times when you wonder...
Scott Wonder what?
Scott Worth it? [scoffs] More than you know.
[nods]
Tonight's one of these times, huh?
Scott Wish I'd never put that red coat on.
So...you wish you'd never become Santa at all?
Scott [scoffs]
I wish I'd never become Santa.
Scott At all. At all. [opens his present] Yeah, at all. I wished I'd never been Santa at all. Happy? [notices he's holding his snow globe which starts to glow]
[smiles evilly]
I am now.
[Scott and Jack are transported to Christmas Eve 1994, when Scott accidentally killed the original Santa. They landed on the snow of the front lawn of Scott's former house. They look up to see the original Santa on the rooftop. Scott hurries, but Jack pulls him away.] [calling out to the original Santa]
Hey, you!
Scott [The original Santa startled, tumbled over, slid on the rooftop, and landed on the lawn before he disappears. Scott tackles Jack, and is about to reach the red coat, but Jack whacks his face with a shovel before getting the coat.] [in pain]
You hit me with a shovel!
[puts on the red coat, becoming the new Santa]
Adios, fatty! [disappears in gold magic]
Scott [shocked]
NO, FROST! NO!!! Oh, no... [disappears in red magic]
[taps on Scott's shoulder]
Excuse me, sir.
Scott [turns around; surprised]
Curtis!
Yes, sir. Can I offer you two tickets for a turn to build a toy with Santa's elves?
Scott No.
Plus, I'll throw in this year's commemorative pen.
Scott What is that?
Which is voice-enhanced. [records his voice on the pen] Will that be cash or credit card, sir? [plays back his recording]
"Will that be cash or credit card, sir?"
Scott That's silly.
And if you're still not sure, I'll even throw in a pass for the nice list.
Scott The nice list?
Scott Curtis, it's me. [sees the nice list kiosk] Oh, for the love of candy canes. What have you done here?
Well, sir, this is a nice list kiosk. The line ends over there by the reindeer petting zoo.
Scott Wait a minute? You mean parents pay to have their kids put on the nice list? That's not right. I better change things back the way they were. Who's your boss? [stammering] Where's Frost? Curtis, where's Frost?!
Scott [The security guards restrain Scott]
Bring Frost out here right now!
[offscreen]
I'll take care of him. [appears as Santa] Nice to see you, mon frère. I've been waiting. Has it been 12 years already?
Scott Frost. What have you done?
Hey. Easy does it, Armani man. No "hello"? Love what you've done with the place?
Scott Hey, Frost. Frost, what about the secret of Santa? How could you do this to the North Pole?
The whole thing is way too much work, way too much pressure. Besides, no one even thanks you for all the effort.
Scott What do you mean no thank yous? What about all the plates of cookies and the milk?
Please, I'm cleansing. [chuckles] So I stopped the whole toy delivery nonsense, and I brought anyone who could afford to pay right up here. Who needs magic? Who needs to be crawling on roofs and chimneys? [deep breath] I got everything I need right here.
Scott Look around you. This is not how the North Pole is supposed to be. You know this is wrong.
[sighs and pulls out a commemorative pen]
Why don't you chill out and enjoy the swag, huh?
Scott [takes the pen]
This junk is not what Christmas is about.
Hey. You're the one who gave it all up.
Scott Because you tricked me.
Tricked you? Give me a break.
Scott I didn't know you had my snow globe.
Maybe not, but who said, "I wish I'd never been Santa at all"?
Scott [an idea came to him]
What? [surreptitiously turns on the commemorative pen]
[a trifle impatiently]
I said, "Who said 'I wish I'd never been Santa at all'?" Rudolph? Rudolph's... mama?
Scott Frost, switch back with me. Now's your chance.
And this is your chance to enjoy the show. [to the security guard] Security.
SG Security Guard
Yes, sir.
Take my guest to his seat, won't you? Thanks so much.
SG Security Guard
[to Scott]
Come on, let's go.
1C 1994 Charlie
[upon seeing the reindeer on the rooftop]
Whoa! Dad, you gotta see this!
1994 Scott [climbing up the ladder, carrying the suit and boots with him]
Charlie! Charlie! Stay away from those things.
Scott [while overpowering Jack]
Why? Because you make such a great Santa? Because all the elves love ya? All the people you took money from, because they love ya? Listen to me. Being Santa is not something you can take. It's something that chooses you!
1994 Scott [reluctantly puts on the coat]
Well... how do I look? Nice?
Scott [to Jack]
And you're too late! [lets Jack go]
[shocked; starts to disappear back to the original timeline]
NOOOOOO!!! [disappears in red magic]
[The triumphant Scott disappears in gold magic, back to the exact timeline]