Intro

When Calvin's mom out the chair and Calvin put Hobbes to relaxing for.
And Calvin's mom confuse about Hobbes sleeping the chair.
Mom: Calvin, why did you put your stuffed tiger on the chair?
Calvin: Well, Hobbes took your chair, so it's very warm. Sorry.

After she leave Calvin let Hobbes sleeping on the chair.
Hobbes: I like my chairs pre-warmed. Thanks, pal.
Calvin: You owe me for Christmas this year.

Snowball

Susie walking with she holding an envelope.
She spotted Calvin who trying to hit her with a snowball.
Susie: Nice try, Cal. I see you there, you trying to hit a snowball to me.
Calvin: Is the envelope already sealed?
Susie: Yes, but I could write a P.S. on the back.
Calvin: Really? What that for?
Susie: How should I tell? It's not necessary to important to tell you.

When Susie continue walking to the mailbox and Calvin drops the snowball for not knowing what she sending for.
Calvin: I'll bet she's bluffing but this isn't the time of year to tempt fate.

Snow Angel

Calvin shown his mom about his snow angel that he made.
Calvin: Look, mom. I made a snow angel.
Mom: Aw. That's nice, Cal. Oh, and what that over there?

Calvin and his mom shown about the inside line snow angel.
Calvin: Oh, that's Hobbes making a tiger angel.
Mom: Really? But it look the same it is.

When Calvin's mom walk back home, but Hobbes yell at her.
Hobbes: What?! This is my tiger angel! You notice the stripes, right?!
Calvin: Um, that's a stripes? I though that the inside line you making.

Yet to be Good

After Calvin put the letter for Santa in the mailbox and Hobbes help him.
Calvin: Thanks for helping me mail my letter to Santa Claus.
Hobbes: It sure way heavy. Why are you make to many notes to him?
Calvin: Well, I'm sure wondering why to hold a couple of pages.
Hobbes: You sure. I mean Santa was nice to you every year.
Calvin: All I can say is, this year Santa had better bring everything on my list! I've been a good boy every year!
Hobbes: What list are you want for Santa?
Calvin: I won't tell you that! That's my private for my wishlist!
Hobbes: Now, look. I know Santa being nice to you but the presents from last years was not on the list, right?
Calvin: You can said that. This whole business of Santa rewarding for good kids and neglecting bad kids really bugs me.
Hobbes: you make keeping bad things happened like an incontinent toad in your mom's sweater drawer?
Calvin: Well, if not being raised in the better environment, I wouldn't do things like that.

Calvin and Hobbes went home and Calvin is still planning about Santa's nice list.
Hobbes: Say, Cal. I'm not so sure that Santa won't judge to make you nice.
Calvin: That's I was trying to say it. I ought to be entitled to legal representation by law processing.
Hobbes: So to you want to make a new law for Christmas?
Calvin: Yeah. Hobbes you can be my lawyer, so I can change for Santa's legal representation.
Hobbes: Me? How?
Calvin: It's easy. To a letter for a legal pad and you make what kind of law is.
Hobbes: Sure. But I bet I recommend for a tuna sandwich.

Hobbes begin to write the legal pad to what kind of new law that Calvin's idea.
Calvin: Okay, Hobbes, as my lawyer, you'll need to review the facts of case.
Hobbes: Right. We'll try to establish that you were insane at the time of the alleged crime.
Calvin: What do you mean for my insane?! We're saying I'm innocent!
Hobbes: So what? You had anything else was not insulting the lawyer?
Calvin: That's not suppose to be, you moron. I need to be good to Santa on his nice list!
Hobbes: If that's our case, I advise you to settle out of court.
Calvin: Oh sure, you and I are going to settle this out of doors.

Going to North Pole

On the next day Calvin and Hobbes leaving the house.
Mom: Calvin, where are you going?
Calvin: Hobbes and I are off to the north pole.
Mom: The north pole?
Calvin: Yep! We're going to see Santa.
Mom: How come? You already sent him your Christmas list every year.
Calvin: Yeah, but I'm afraid Santa might not have considered my version of certain recent events. Hobbes is going to be my lawyer and present my case.
Mom: Just how recent are these recent events you're talking about?
Calvin: Oh, you don't want to know. I'm going now.

Calvin and Hobbes are leaving and Calvin's mom confuse about the recent events that he talking about and called her husband on the phone and tell about it.
Mom: Dear. It's me. Do you know what the recent events that Calvin mention about yesterday?

Be Nice to Susie

Calvin and Hobbes are straighten to the north pole, but they don't know where they are.
Hobbes: You know the north pole was to far ahead.
Calvin: Yeah. Here's our strategy: when we get to the north pole, we tell Santa that I've been the victim of malicious slander by my enemies, and we're appealing to him for justice.
Hobbes: If only we have a map to go the north pole. To way easy to get there.
Calvin: Well, of course. We say that I'm really a good kid.
Hobbes: Say, it that Susie over there?
Calvin: What? Yeah! She over there!

Calvin and Hobbes hiding to the tree and Calvin making snowball her.
Hobbes: You seriously want to hit Susie with your snowball, do you?
Calvin: I don't think she saw us.
Calvin is making so many snowballs that he forgot.
Calvin: Susie's still concentrating on her snowman! Let's sneak up and barrage her!
Hobbes: Hold on. Have you forgotten something important?
Calvin: What do you mean?
Hobbes: Hello! Two minutes ago we were on our way to tell Santa how good you are, remember?
Calvin: Oh, right. I forgot.
Hobbes: Forgot! Calvin, you suppose to be nice but you still gonna beat Susie with that dumb snowballs!
Calvin: Well, excuse me to make my mistake but it you suppose to be my lawyer none would that happen!
Hobbes: Look, I'm not going to be your lawyer if you can't even walk a block without pasting someone with a snowball!
Calvin: It's not just "someone"! It's Susie! It's a girl! Santa would understand!
Hobbes: Don't be so dumb to her! Are you suppose to be nice this year?!
Calvin: Well, it's that so!

While Calvin and Hobbes arguing and starting to fight.
Susie heard Calvin's voice behind the tree and she decide to make a snowball on him.
When Susie walk slowing Calvin still argue with Hobbes.
Calvin: Well, maybe that furry mug of yours needs a slushball, too! Yeah, you heard me!
Hobbes: Oh sure, thanks! I hope you a hairball to you!
While Calvin and Hobbes are fighting but Calvin heard something.
Calvin: Hold it! …Did you just hear a snicker?
Hobbes: Yeah. Behind you.

Susie: Well, you thing you plotting me with that snowball, eh Cal? Take this!
Susie thrown snowball at Calvin face and she ran off.
Susie: You can fool me that easily! [laughing]
Calvin: See that, Hobbes? See that?! She hit me first! Now if I hit her, it's justified! Sweet revenge!
Hobbes: Really? Was that prove to Santa how good you are?
Calvin was snapped and he really not knowing about nice.
Calvin: [yelling] I DON'T WANT TO BE THIS GOOD!

Going Home

Calvin and Hobbes went back home.
Calvin: We're home.
Mom: Back from the north pole already?
Calvin: No, we didn't even get past Susie's house. But Mom, I proved how good I am! Susie hit me with a snowball and I didn't even get her back! Santa has got to give me lots of presents now!
Mom: I see. But why did Susie hit you with a snowball?
Calvin: She overheard us plotting to... I mean, um, we were just minding our business when suddenly, for no reason.
Mom: Did Susie really hurt you bad?
Calvin: No! I didn't said that! Well...

Calvin couldn't chance to said to mom.
Then Calvin and Hobbes went to they room are being disappointed.
Hobbes: Okay, you should say something like that for good reason. You shouldn't tell your mom about Susie for trouble some for you. And you can't be lied to her either.
Calvin: I hope she gonna be pound me next after new year.

The End

It's Christmas

Calvin wake up at midnight which it's Christmas.
Calvin: Hobbes, wake up! It's Christmas!
Hobbes: Are you sure? What's time it is?
Calvin: It's four in the morning! Let's see if Santa left our present this year!
Hobbes: Oh boy!

Calvin and Hobbes are off the bed and going downstairs and sneaking to the living room.
Calvin: We'll let Mom and Dad sleep another hour, but we can at least count all our packages.
Hobbes: I get to plug in the tree lights.

Hobbes turn on the Christmas lights and there presents.
Calvin: Wow! Look at all the presents! Let's see which one's are for me!

Calvin is looking a presents for Christmas but there's no present for Hobbes.
Calvin: Here's one for Mom. Here's one for me... This one is for Dad... Hey, were are your presents? Santa goofed up!
Hobbes: Good thing tigers are naturally gifted to begin with.
Calvin: What?! Why are you so calm? I think Santa put you on the naughty list!
Hobbes: That's not true. I'm innocent.
Calvin: I don't care you're innocent. Because Santa very mean to you because you're a worse friend on Earth! [sniff] I don't understand why Santa won't give you a present.
Hobbes: I know what you saying but I'm always be your best friend, even Santa won't give me a present. I'm fine.

Calvin well giving a Christmas gift to Hobbes a hug.
Calvin: Well, here's a present from me anyway. Hope it fits.
Hobbes: Thanks for a presents. You are my best friend.
Calvin: Merry Christmas.

Sled Ride (Closing)

While Calvin and Hobbes riding a sled and Calvin saying something.
Calvin: How long do you think it is till bedtime?
Hobbes: Well, probably six or seven hours, I guess. Why do you ask?

Their didn't notice they been straight to the cliff and fell down.
Calvin: With any luck, mom will notice we're missing by then.
Hobbes: You think.