[skips around the workshop, passes Santa's secret snow globe stash; notices Jack Frost emerging from it with Santa's snow globe in hand]

That's Uncle Scott's snow globe. You're not supposed to have it.

I know. Isn't it great?

It's not great at all. You've done a terrible thing. You'll be on the naughty list for the rest of your life.

But naughty list people have more fun.

I'm calling for help.

I wouldn't do that.

[walks back out to the workshop; calls out parents]

Mom! Dad! Over here! Quick! [Lucy's parents rush into Santa's secret snow globe stash not knowing Jack is behind the door, which he closes]

Lucy, what's wrong?

I told you not to do that.

Jack Frost took Uncle Scott's snow globe and he knows it's not his! [Jack blows his frost on parents; Lucy screams] Stop! Stop! No! [Jack stops blowing; parents are completely frozen] What did you do?!

I froze them! [inhales; pauses] Now am I going to have to the same thing to you, or are you going in that closet and not say a word? [Lucy unwillingly makes her choice, and walks into the closet with her frozen parents] Smart girl. Oh, smile, will ya? I've had kids beg me to freeze their parents. And to think I asked you to be my elf. [closes closet with Lucy and her parents in it]