Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light Honda: 'cept Kaiba doesn't have a heart!
Yugi: Hiroto!!! Stop that!!! This is Christmas.
From now on Our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yultide gay Honda: Why are all the carols gay?
Yugi: Bloody shut up!
From now on Malik: Didn't we sing that line already?
Marik: We have to sing it again.
Our troubles will be miles away Seto: Wish I was miles away Joe: No, you don't Yugi: Sing, Damn it!
Here were are as in olden days Bakura: Queer we are . . .In so many ways Yugi: conks Bakura with a candy cane
Happy golden days, of yore Atem: What the hell is a yore Joe: I think its some kind of pastry . . .
Yugi: Guys!
Faithful friends who are dear to us Joe: Aren't you glad you have friends this year, Seto?
Seto: grumbles and swats playfully at his puppy
Gather near to us once more Honda: Does Kaiba have to be so near?
Yugi: Shut Up!
Through the years we will all be together Joe: I wonder if Seto would wear black leather Seto: Are you going to bring that into every song?
Yugi: Shut Up!
If the fates allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough Ryou : is that bow or bow?
Bakura: What the hell?
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now . . . .
Seto: Can I go now?
Yugi: Shut Up!!