Meanwhile, Jan was crying in Putzie's arms.

"How could she say that to me. I thought Santa was real all the long," Jan sobbed. Putzie shushed her.

He said softly, "I gotta be honest. I was shocked too. I thought he was real too!"

She snuggles into him burying her head in his chest.

He then had an idea. "Hey Jan! I got the idea! How about that we can prove that he's real! You and I are gonna set traps to catch him!"

Jan smiled feeling better. "I would pay my allowances to see Santa put coal next to Rizzo's bed!"

He chuckles, "Yeah." And then he tells the idea to Jan, "Here's what we're gonna do!"

Later that night, when everyone is asleep, Putzie and Jan went downstairs and into the garage. They took every rope and tools they can find and then as soon as they got started Jan asked, "Do you think this will work?"

"Of course it will! I tried it on the tooth fairy once!"

"And?"

"Well… I sort of got both of my parents in one trap!"

"Wow!" Jan sighed.

Then they were done with it, they heard footsteps.

"Someone's coming!" Jan whispers as they hid near the stairs.

Danny came down in his pajamas yawning and stretching about to get a glass of water in the kitchen.

Just as he took a step on the hardwood floor, the rope caught someone's presence and then before Danny knew it, he was upside down.

"What the?" He asked started. And then the lights turned on.

"It worked!" Putzie shouted.

Danny looked at both and then asked, "Putzie? Jan? What is the meaning of this?"

Putzie then explained, "Well, Jan and I decided to set up traps for Santa Claus so we can prove to Rizzo that he is real!"

Danny sighed, "Alright, can you please get me down? I feel blood rushing to my head!"

Putzie went to take the trap down and Danny fell to the floor. He slowly got up and sighed, "Guys, Rizzo is just being a retard. She doesn't have any Christmas spirit!"

"Why?" Jan asked.

Danny answered, "Kenickie told me that her dad didn't have the spirit and he mainly raised her. And when he died, she was granted custody to her divorced mom. But still she doesn't have any spirit at all. Her dad is like a Scrooge which would make her his daughter."

"Doesn't mean that she had to shoot our spirits down to the ground," Jan complained.

"She's just stupid Jan." He sighed tiredly, "I'm gonna get a cup of water. Now you two go upstairs and get to bed alright? It's late." Then he walked in to the kitchen.

Jan asked her boyfriend, "Hey Putzie? Didn't we set up a trap in the kitchen by the counter as well?"

When Putzie was about to answer, shouting was heard and Danny then grumbles out their names, "Putzie… Jan…"

They ran into the kitchen finding Danny upside down again.

Putzie immediately said, "We forgot to tell you! We put another in the kitchen just in case."

"Another? How many did you set up?" Danny asked getting a little annoyed.

Jan says proudly, "All around the first floor of the house! And the second floor bathroom!"

As soon as Putzie got Danny down, he got up and said, "Look. I need you both to take them down before someone gets hurt. Right now you gotta get to bed. We'll do it in the morning."

They nodded and went upstairs to their room.

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