An All Dogs Christmas Carol
I love a hand that meets my own with a grasp that causes some sensation.Samuel Osgood
- (as he and Itchy prepare to ram Carface's door in with a Christmas tree) Shoot me up the chmney, huh? Dump me in the trash, huh? Well now, we're gonna deck his halls!
- Girl puppy: Wait a second. This snow isn't cold!
- Charlie: Yeah, it's... tropical snow.
- Girl puppy: It's popcorn!
- Charlie: Tasty tropical snow.
- Charlie: Well, he-llo, Sasha!
- Sasha: Hello yourself, tall dark, and Blitzen.
- Charlie: For you, Cupid, I'm a Dasher.