'Holy Shit, Christmas'
By
Saoirse Ní Chiaragáin
1. INT. SANTA'S OFFICE. DAY.
SANTA'S office is lovely. It looks like Christmas exploded and is dripping off the walls. Everything is all...nice. SANTA is checking the naughty-nice list.
SANTA
Oh everyone is so nice! This
makes my job so goddamn easy!
Suddenly, he gasps with horror. His hands shake and he drops the list. SANTA
No...no...Jesus Christ, NO!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
We see that MRS. CLAUS has been listed as naughty. Holy shit. You may invent your own ending; I rather like the one where Santa initiates divorce proceedings against his wife, and they have heated courtroom battles over who gets custody of the elves.
[ 36 days until Christmas!]
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