"I wanna go home." Galahad moaned.

"We can't without any food." Gawain said.

"We've been hunting for hours." Galahad moaned.

"Don't you think I haven't noticed?" Gawain said

"No." Galahad said.

*Five Minutes Later*

"Finally." Gawain whispered as he lifted this bow and arrow ready to shoot.

"NO!" Galahad screamed and the reindeer fled.

"What the HELL! That was our going home ticket!" Gawain said madly.

"You can't shoot a Reindeer! Tomorrow Is Christmas. How will Father Christmas come if you shoot his Reindeer?" Galahad said.

"Oh please! Don't you think you are a little to old to believe in that anymore?" Gawain asked annoyed.

"Of course I'm not too old to believe in Reindeers. Duh." Galahad said.

"Great, just great!" Gawain said annoyed.

*EARLY the next morning*

"We wish you a Knightly Christmas, we wish you a Knightly Christmas, we wish you a Knightly Christmas and a ….umm… happy battle year." Galahad sang cheerfully waking up everyone.

"Can't someone please shut him up, five more minutes; I need five more minutes of sleep." Lancelot moaned sleepily.

"Cool songs, huh? I made them up; especially for us…. Want to hear another one?" Galahad said cheerfully.

"NO! Go away!" Arthur moaned.

"Oh come on! Father Christmas will be here soon! It's Christmas; time to be jolly, so let's!" Galahad said over happily.

"I KEEL YOU!" Tristan growled.

"Oh Trissy! Father Christmas isn't going to give you something if you are a bad boy." Galahad said.

"Call me that one more time boy and you're skirt will be stuffed in your….." Tristan started.

"Enough! The only thing that will be stuffed today is that Turkey Gawain and Galahad brought us yesterday." Arthur interrupted.

"So does that mean I can sing my song now?" Galahad asked.

"NO!" the knights said in unison.

"But I wanna." Galahad said with a bubble lip.

"Oh, no, he's getting teary again. Gawain you handle him, I wanna sleep." Lancelot said.

"Just let him sing his damn song, then he'll leave us alone." Dagonet said.

"Yippeeeee! One, two, three." Galahad started.

"Just sing already." Lancelot interrupted.

"Jingle Bells, Gawain Smells, Lancelot laid an Egg. I KEEL you, on Badon Hill And all the Saxons Fled." Galahad sang.

"Great now you go." Tristan growled.

"Meany, Father Christmas is not going to give you anything!" Galahad said.

"Galahad, I think it's time you leave Tristan alone now." Arthur warned.

"No! He was mean; I'm getting all his prezzy's." Galahad said.

"That's IT!" Tristan started and Galahad was startled and ran.

"Jingle Bells, Tristan yells, Galahad wet his pants. I KEEL him, now we have peace over the lands." Tristan sang.