1:04:13
- Where's Chris?!
- I'll never tell you anything!
1:04:16
Oh yeah?
1:04:21
- He's with his lover.
- ¶ Deck the halls with bows of holly ¶
1:04:27
¶ 'Tis the season
to be jolly ¶
1:04:35
Dude, Jamie's outside.
What are you doing up here?
1:04:37
I'm getting my butt
kicked by Dinkleman,
1:04:39
that's what
I'm doing up here.
1:04:41
You see him play that guitar?
It's like he has 15 fingers.
1:04:45
Everybody loves him.
I can't compete with this guy.
1:04:48
You can't compete with this...
are you kidding me?
1:04:52
You're Chris Brander!
You're Hollywood. You date models!
1:04:55
He's Jersey.
He skis in his jeans!
1:04:57
It's Dinkleman.
1:04:59
It's Dusty Dinkleman.
1:05:03
- Dinkleman.
- Dinkleman.
1:05:06
- Dinkleman.
- Dinkleman!
1:05:08
- Dinkleman.
- Dinkleman's going down.
1:05:12
Dinkleman...
is going way down.
1:05:14
Atta boy.
1:05:16
Now you get out there
and you tell Jamie how you feel!
1:05:18
- Let's do this.
- Atta boy.
1:05:21
Good ol' Chris Brander,
ladies and gentlemen!
1:05:25
¶... Iooked down
on the Feast of Stephen ¶
1:05:28
¶ When the snow
lay round about ¶
1:05:31
¶ Deep and crisp
and even ¶
1:05:34
¶ Brightly shone
the moon that night ¶
1:05:37
¶ Though the frost
was cruel ¶
1:05:41
What the...
1:05:46
¶ It's the most wonderful
time of the year... ¶
1:05:51
The jig is up!
Run!
1:05:53
You son of a bitch!
1:05:55
Samantha!
You're here! Shit!
1:05:58
There she is.
There's the little slut