(Creaking gate)
Guard: Merry Christmas you lunatics
(Laughing)
(Creaking gate)
Guard: Merry Christmas Kapalski
Kapalski: here's your Christmas
(Creaking gate)
Crypt Keeper: Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Guard: Merry Christmas McCray
Crypt Keeper: let your hart be light
Guard: McCray, you alright? McCray?
Crypt Keeper: From now on our troubles will be out of sight
Guard: McCray! Let me go! (Strangling noises)
McCray: Die (heavy breathing) Die!
Crypt Keeper: Have yourself a merry little Christmas
(Police sirens) PA: This is an all points bulletin, mad man McCray has just escaped from the state mental hospital suspect is considered extremely dangerous
Crypt Keeper: Make the Yule time gay
From now on our troubles will be miles away
(Footsteps in the snow)
Crypt Keeper: Here we are as in olden day
Happy golden days of your
Timmy: Mommy? Will Santa Claus come to our house tonight?
Crypt Keeper: Faithful friends who are dear to us
Mother: I hope so Timmy. Now go to sleep.
Crypt Keeper: Gather near to us once more
Timmy: Ok.
(Sirens and footsteps) McCray: House, House!
Crypt Keeper: In the years we all will be together
(Breaking glass)
Crypt Keeper: If the fates allow
Timmy: Is that Santa Claus? Hello, is somebody there? Santa, is that you?
Crypt Keeper: And a shining star upon the highest bow
(Heavy breathing) Timmy: Hello? Hey, you're not Santa Claus! McCray: No I'm not! (Maniacal laughter)
Crypt Keeper: And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Timmy: Oh my God! Mommy! Daddy's home for Christmas!
Crypt Keeper: And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
