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An all-new Disney holiday classic is born - Santa Paws 2: The Santa Pups. Starring a brand-new litter of the cutest talking pups ever - Hope, Jingle, Charity, and Noble - it's perfect for the whole family. When Mrs. Claus travels to Pineville, the playful Santa Pups stow away on her sled. Taking mischief to a whole new level, they begin granting joyful wishes to Pineville's boys and girls, but something goes terribly wrong - the Christmas spirit begins to disappear. Now the Santa Pups and Mrs. Claus must race to save Christmas around the world. From the creators of Disney Buddies, this magical, heartwarming tale is brimming with hope, cheer, and Christmas spirit.
Keywords: christmas
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At the North Pole, Father Christmas and his chief dog Santa Paws worry as the whole toys processing system is threatened by the weakening of its magical power source, the icicle drawing on Christmas spirit. When harshly rebuked Puppy Paws, wishing there was no Christmas and he a regular dog, runs away to Fernfield and joins the 5 Buddies siblings, power falls beneath minimum. Chief Elf Eli finds his trace and travels in an attempt to save his and the world's Christmas spirit, but the six puppies face misunderstandings and the grim dog catcher Stan Cruge.
Keywords: abduction, boy, bully, cage, christmas, dog, father-son-relationship, kidnapping, party, rescue
The Buddies Are Coming To Town!
Here comes Santa Paws.
Puppy Paws: What are we gonna do, dudette?::Rosebud: Oh, brother.::Puppy Paws: Sweet. And I can call you sis!
Budderball: Buddha's always on time, whereas I'm always on time at dinnertime.
Puppy Paws: [after he breaks the vase] Did I bust some moves?::B-Dawg: You busted something, alright!
Sniffer: You pups wanna sing along?::B-Dawg: Hey, I don't sing. I rap.
Sniffer: You're awfully quiet, Budderball. I didn't even hear your stomach grumble.
Rosebud: I'm not buying the whole Santa Paws thing either, but I sure do love all the presents.::Buddha: Your material desires those of the wanted mind. Enough is never enough.
Santa Claus: I believe Budderball's tummy always leads to naughtiness.
Bob: There's other kids waiting to see Hank... I mean Santa.
Budderball: [as Puppy Paws tries to talk to him through the glass] Wow! That polar bear cub sure looks realistic! His mouth even moves!
Budderball: I think we should lower the candy canes a little. They're kinda hard to... see.
Plot
Scott Calvin has been Santa Claus for the past eight years, and his loyal elves consider him the best Santa ever. But Santa's got problems (he's even mysteriously losing weight) and things quickly go south when he finds out that his son, Charlie, has landed on this year's "naughty" list. Desperate to help his son, Scott heads back home, leaving a substitute Claus to watch over things at the Pole. But when the substitute institutes some strange redefinitions of naughty and nice, putting Christmas at risk, it's up to Scott to return with a new bag of magic to try to save Christmas.
Keywords: absent-father, airplane, american-football, animatronic, character-name-in-title, children, christmas, christmas-party, christmas-tree, cupid
Santa Claus is coming to town, November 1
Check it twice
What's Christmas Fun without some Reindeer Games?
Bernard: Don't Listen to him! He's not the real Santa! He has a rubber face and a plastic tushie!
Scott Calvin/Santa Claus: I have to get married?::Bernard: Yes. It's the Mrs. Clause.
Bernard: Curtis, you're 900-years-old, grow up!
Scott Calvin: Wait a minute, I got it. I got it. I got it. How about this: The Molintator.::Tooth Fairy: The Molinator. I like it. Thank you, Santa. Can we vote right now on The Molinator?
Scott Calvin: Neil, have you ever actually *helped* anyone?
Toy Santa: You are a sad, strange little man!
Lucy: Uncle Scott, are you Santa Claus?::Scott Calvin: What makes you say that?::Lucy: Because you have a reindeer.::Scott Calvin: Lots of people have reindeer.::Lucy: Name five.
Mother Nature: Don't mess with me, Santa. I'm pre-El Nino.
Charlie: Seeing isn't believing; believing is seeing.
Easter Bunny: I have 33,000 offspring, all in private school.
Plot
Scotland's west coast has the most dramatic coastline in Great Britain. There is Mull and Skye and many more smaller ones, all of exceptional beauty. The documentary covers not only the coastline but also some of the most interesting inner parts along the West Coast. Castles, beautiful gardens and breath taking landscape.
Plot
When Rudolph is born with a red nose he is bullied through out his younger years, but when Stormella closes her bridge of to the public and threaten to put Santa out of business for good this starts a chain of events that brings Rudolph from zero to hero don't miss it
Keywords: animal-in-title, animal-name-in-title, based-on-song, character-name-in-title, christmas, independent-film, rudolph-the-red-nosed-reindeer
Slyly the Fox: So uh, what'cha running away from kid?::Grown-Up Rudolph: Who says I'm running away from anything?::Slyly the Fox: Heh, I can read ya's like a book, kid. Your family never understood ya. Your friends, they all turned their backs on ya. You couldn't take it anymore, so ya's upped and ya's left.::Grown-Up Rudolph: Wow, you're good.
Young Zoey: Look we're under a mistletoe do you know what that means, you have to kiss me.
Doggle: [Boone and Doggle have just messed up their job] Do you think we'll still get our promotion?::Boone: [grumpily] Take it off::[Doggle removes his hat and Boone instantly knocks him on the head]
Older Zoey: [Stormella has just left room and is going to conjure storm] [sighs] I've ruined everything::Grown-Up Rudolph: no, it's my fault::Older Zoey: But I crossed the bridge::Grown-Up Rudolph: I ran away::Older Zoey: you wouldn't have run away if I didn't tell you, well, Rudolph, you mean everything in to me.
Stormella, The Evil Ice Queen: [cackles] Well, ya crossed mah bridge, [take out wand] thanks to you I get to get to make storm that'll put Santa out of business for good, [Zoey attempts to run away but Stormella blocks the former with all wall of ice] look, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
Stormella, The Evil Ice Queen: [Stormella grants Rudolph wish to become nice] Oooo cute little penguin::[picks Ridley up and starts kissing him]::Ridley: [clearly irrattated] Can someone change her back PLEASE!
Grown-Up Rudolph: Someday I'll make you proud of me pop
Grown-Up Rudolph, Older Zoey: [singing] show me the light/when I fear the dark::Grown-Up Rudolph: a ray of sunshine::Older Zoey: a rainbows arc::Grown-Up Rudolph: show me the light
Stormella, The Evil Ice Queen: [slyly is trying to steal keys from a sleeping stormella] [partcially waking] what are doing?::Slyly the Fox: stealing the keys to the dungeon, now go back to sleep::Stormella, The Evil Ice Queen: oh okay,[falls back to sleep] toodles::Slyly the Fox: [dumbfounded] wanndaya know this truth thing really does work!
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Ozzie's a temp in Santa's workshop, but he wants to become a permanent helper, so he begins to make points by showing Santa how computers and automation can help production. But when the reindeers walk out, Ozzie's going to have to figure out how to get them back and the true meaning of Christmas.
Keywords: christmas, christmas-in-danger, family-relationships, stop-motion, surrealism
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In the seedy part of Los Angeles, a man who writes poetry has spent six months without leaving his apartment because of his paranoid delusions involving sadistic doctors, rappers, and spiders. A woman who seems to jinx things by wanting to help is dumped by her boyfriend and finds herself penniless on the streets, and soon runs afoul of a local gang. Due to a telephone glitch, the man calls her at a phone booth trying to dial a "talk line" and invites her to his place. There they must help each other to overcome their respective problems.
Keywords: agoraphobia, aluminum-foil, attempted-rape, baseball-bat, crazy-doctor, cult-film, depression, flashlight, garbage-truck, giant-spider
You have to be a little crazy to fall in love. Hank's downright insane.
A comet is an icy small Solar System body (SSSB) that, when close enough to the Sun, displays a visible coma (a thin, fuzzy, temporary atmosphere) and sometimes also a tail. These phenomena are both due to the effects of solar radiation and the solar wind upon the nucleus of the comet. Comet nuclei range from a few hundred meters to tens of kilometers across and are composed of loose collections of ice, dust, and small rocky particles. Comets have been observed since ancient times and have traditionally been considered bad omens.
Comets have a wide range of orbital periods, ranging from a few years to hundreds of thousands of years. Short-period comets originate in the Kuiper belt, or its associated scattered disc, which lie beyond the orbit of Neptune. Longer-period comets are thought to originate in the Oort cloud, a hypothesized spherical cloud of icy bodies in the outer Solar System. Long-period comets plunge towards the Sun from the Oort cloud because of gravitational perturbations caused by either the massive outer planets of the Solar System (Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, and Neptune), or passing stars. Rare hyperbolic comets pass once through the inner Solar System before being thrown out into interstellar space along hyperbolic trajectories.
There is a comet floating thru this endless night
Embraced with perfect symmetry
Thru the tear drop of infinity
In a window called the universe
With no map or intention
Towards some floating destination
It will find or it will be found
No pride, no guilt, no hate, no envy
Who sings this song
Sings with a crooked tongue
Looking off into a crooked sky
Wondering
What immortal hand or eye
Could carve this comet
On it's course
Like a blind man riding on a crooked horse
Returning to the source
Where no though has ever happened
And time can't be imaged
No pride, no guilt, no hate, no envy
No pride, no guilt, no hate, no envy
Storm is coming we feel fine
Comet's burning in the sky
Old world's burning in our minds
Watch it fall away and die
We begin to lose our minds as we open up our eyes
Chasing stars all through the sky
Comet's on it's way tonight setting all the world alight
I can't wait to see what it's like
I can't wait to see what it's like
Stars look different tonight as the smoke begins to rise
It paints a coat of blue and white
Then dissipates in heaven's high
We're no longer asking why as we start to realize
Change, it's just a part of life
I can't wait to see what it's like
To be weightless
Transformation
To be weightless
Transformation
All the seasons that we burned
All the things we never learned
Silence comes and goes again
Love eternal never ends
Storm is blowing, we feel fine
Comet's lighting up the night
Old world's burning in our minds
Watch it fall away and die
Chasing stars all through the sky
Comet's on it's way tonight setting all the world alight
I can't wait to see what it's like
To be weightless
Transformation
To be weightless
This
Side of truth
Unlearned in my youth
Lines
Edges on the air
Too much everywhere
Tear it away
I'm not sorry
Spin
Spinning circle game
Every word the same
Rage
Scream across the sky
Rage against the dying light
Overdriving
Black lie smiling
Eoduul haneuleul naladanineun
Jeobitnaneun byeoleul tagoseo
Gin jami deul geudae pumeuro
Nal deryeoga jul su itdamyron
Bamnat haneuleul dolgo dolado
Na geudaeman bol su otdamyeon
Nae daltomhan danramkkajido
Da beorigo nalaolragado joha
Jeo bicheul taraga heseongi dwieo jeo haneuleul nalabwa
Naemameul jeonhage geudaeege deryeoga
Byeoleul naeryeobwa geudaega boige deo bicheul taewobwa
Eonjenga sarajyeo beoreonda haedo nae mameul julgeoya
Kkaman eodumi milryeodeuleoseo
Gin bami to sijakdwondaedo
Na geudaeman gyeote itdamyeon
i bami nan museopji anha
Bamnat geuldaereul bogo to bwado
Nan jakkuman bogo sipeoseo
Nae daltomhan danjamkkajido
Da beoreogo nalaolragado joha
Jeo bicheul taraga hyeseoni dwieo jeo haneuleul narabwa
Nae mameul jeonhage geudaeege deryeoga
Byeoleul naeryeobwa geudaega bo igedeo bicheul taewobwa
Eonjenga sarajyeo beorinda haedo nae mameul julgeoya
Manyak geudaega himi deul tae myeon
Bam haneuleul olryeodabwayo
Na eonjena geudae boneun got
Geu goseuro nalaolragago sipeo
Jeo bicheul taraga deouk deo nopi jeo haneuleul nalabwa
Nae mameul jeonhage geudaeege deryeoga
Nareul jityeobwa eonjena yeonwonhi geudaeman saranhae
Eonjenga sarajyeo beorilji molrado nae maeumeul
Da alge ya hyeseongeul bomyeon nae sarangeul algeoya
Geudaega eodie itdeul eonjena bichwojultenikka
어두운 하늘을 날아다니는
저 빛나는 별을 타고서
긴 잠이 든 그대 품으로
날 데려가 줄 수 있다면
밤낮 하늘을 돌고 돌아도
나 그대만 볼 수 있다면
내 달콤한 단잠까지도
다 버리고 날아올라가도 좋아
저 빛을 따라가 혜성이 되어 저 하늘을 날아봐
내 맘을 전하게 그대에게 데려가
별을 내려봐 그대가 보이게 더 빛을 태워봐
언젠가 사라져버린다 해도 내 맘을 줄거야
까만 어둠이 밀려들어서
긴 밤이 또 시작된대도
나 그대만 곁에 있다면
이 밤이 난 무섭지 않아
밤낮 그대를 보고 또 봐도
난 자꾸만 보고 싶어서
내 달콤한 단잠까지도
다 버리고 날아올라가도 좋아
저 빛을 따라가 혜성이 되어 저 하늘을 날아봐
내 맘을 전하게 그대에게 데려가
별을 내려봐 그대가 보이게 더 빛을 태워봐
언젠가 사라져버린다 해도 내 맘을 줄거야
만약 그대가 힘이 들 때 면
밤 하늘을 올려다봐요
나 언제나 그대 보는 곳
그 곳으로 날아올라가고 싶어
저 빛을 따라가 더욱 더 높이 저 하늘을 날아봐
내 맘을 전하게 그대에게 데려가
나를 지켜봐 언제나 영원히 그대만 사랑해
언젠가 사라져버릴지 몰라도 내 마음은
다 알거야 혜성을 보면 내 사랑을 알거야
Your tongue told me truths that no one will believe
Of a rock the size of Texas with tricks up its sleeve.
It’s coming somewhere to earth.
Doesn’t really matter where because it’s still gonna
hurt.
So lets make the best of the time that we have.
I can see that you are by the shortness of that skirt
and the way you walk the ally-ways of this boulevard.
And I’m right there by your side.
Just soaking in the glares of a thousand staring eyes…
But I’ll savor each glance.
I’ll adore the attention that you cleanse your ego by
daily bathing in.
I won’t hold you back. No I shall not be selfish.
I am perfect being the impartial tag-along.
I kill you with praise, with words of ambition.
For like the truest of loves, I’m destined to set you
free amongst these villagers.
These sorry common folk.
They know nothing of the coming. of the calming words
you spoke.
Watch them scuttle over differences, the unimportant
follies of the misunderstood.
Their bias drunken narratives.
I’m so tired of being understood.
I’m so tired of being understood.
I’m so tired of being underneath the curl of a question
mark.
So call it like it is!
No more bullshitting.
Call it like it is!
Be oh so brutal with your honesty.
Go call the pigs! Go call the pigs!
You can’t prove a damn thing.
Call it like it is!
So you can help me find a way out.
Find a way out of this and I’ll show you life like
you’ve never seen it babe.
Find a way out of this and I promise you’ll be
gracious.
For he who tells a lie will solemnly swear he’s not
scared to die.
So laugh in his face, because he’s a fake.
And when that day comes you watch him shake. (oh he’ll
shake)
So color me red like blood just for the hell of it.
You won’t hear a thing from me.
And smile as we make love for what will be the last
time before we leave.
Promise you won’t feel a thing.
Cause you’re only fighting fire with fire,
You’re only fighting fire with fire.
You’re only fighting fire with fire.
Fuck this lets just fight fire with fire.