And there goes Santa down the hatch. Or should I say chimney? Yeah, down the chimney.

Bro, really, realistically, you should've pinpointed that shit on purpose. I know that cat brought his gear, but the cat is not gonna come run to you. I mean, even if it's a house cat, man, but the house cat ain't gonna come on that shit. That shit's gonna be done, man. You lost his shoes, that shit's wet, and you gotta go home, redo them. You gotta put them in some shit, bro. Let the cat get down naturally at that point.