Wile E. Coyote had set up some bird seed around the Christmas tree; surely this time he would be able to get the Road Runner. Alas that poor wily coyote overestimated himself for despite having that pesky bird right where he wanted him Wile had pressed a button to activate his trap; all it did was send him plummeting to the ground below him while the piece of the road with the bird and the Christmas tree remained in place defying gravity. Wile sighed for he figured that once again he put in too much effort into something that clearly wouldn't help him. But it did give him a clue as to what not to do for next time at least.