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Yo, I don't like this boy named Santa Claus, you know. Me and this puss will have beef, you know. Yo, wait till next time I see this, this, this... Yo, don't make me get into it. Don't make me get into bomboclat it. Yo, just wait till I see you next time, Santa Bomboclat Claus. You know say, you know say have a problem, that's why you... Make sure you go far away from Tropical Island.
Yoga the two of you better make sure you know that I love life, and if I don't love life, Santa and Johnny Appleseed wouldn't even have a story to tell, you know? If it wasn't for me, Bomboclaat Santa Claus and Johnny Appleseed would not have a Bomboclaat story to tell. You want to tell that to the Bomboclaat news people then.
No, no, no. You don't know this man. His name is Julius Claus, yeah? You see his beard? You see my beard? You see his crown? You see my crown? You see how me have a big bag of herb and him have a big bag of thighs? The man steal my story, you know? And it blow up. Him only do this one year.