Would you look at this great big stain here? The carpet guy swore up and down that he could get it out.
Ray
I don't want to hear about stains. The kids are asleep, the house is quiet. Now it's quality time. Just me and you.
[Ray starts reading the newspaper.]
You better be looking at jewelry ads.
Ray
For the last time I'm not taking the money. I lost it, that's all. I'm a big boy alright? If I take the money what kind of message does that send to my kids? That no matter what happened you can go to your father and he'll make everything ok?
You're right. You're right.
Ray
What, what am I right about?
You should be able to go to your father, and he should be able to make it ok. [Gives Ray his money back]
[Robert enters dressed as Santa Claus]
Merry Christmas! Is Ally here? I understand there are doubts about me in this house! [to Ray] Ho, Ho, Ma told me what you did... nice.
Ray
There are now. Come on, Robert--
No, you have me mistaken for some other party for I am jolly old Saint Nick.
[Ally walks in]
Look, Ally, it's Santa Claus.
Yes, it is really I, and I came to see you Ally because I heard you were a very good girl this year and you're going to get everything you want. [to Ray] Unlike some other people. [in disgust] Ho ho ho ho ho.
Ray
Hold the ho's, I want to talk to you for a minute.
I'm sorry, I'm with a client. And you may call me Mr. Claus.
[Frank enters, dressed as Santa]
[Frank notices Robert]
Ho-ho-holy crap. What are you doing here?
Ray
Okay, will you guys cut it out already. She's confused enough as it is.
What's there to be confused about? I'm the real Santa! Who is this impostor?
Well, you couldn't both be Santa. You must be Santa's helpers.
Right! He's my helper. Helper, why don't you warm up the reindeer and bring the sled around?
I bet you can't even name the reindeer.
Rudolph! Donner, Blitzen... those are the main ones. We rotate them so they wear evenly. Cupid! Ajax! And... Lefty!
[Ally pulls off Robert's Santa beard]
[in Santa voice] No, no. I have merely assumed the body of a life form suitable to you.
Ray
Robert, you're Santa, not a Klingon.