Quotes

The Search for Santa Paws

Willamina: What's that?
Quinn: My mom's favorite Christmas decoration from when she was a little girl. We used to hang it on the tree together.
Willamina: It's nice. Don't let Ms. Stout see it, OK?
Ms. Stout: Don't let Ms. Stout see what?
Willamina: Nothing.

Ms. Stout: What are my rules about toys?
Janie: Hey, that's mine!,
Ms. Stout: Not anymore!
Janie: Please! You can't just...
Ms. Stout: [snatches doll from Janie's hands] Watch me! I've got some errands to run. Will, you're in charge. And the rest of you had better be fast asleep by the time I get back.

Mrs. Claus: [about the magic fading] My goodness.
Santa Claus: I was afraid of this. With Christmas coming so soon, the icicle just doesn't have enough magic to spare. I never thought I'd have such a friend.

Ms. Stout: What is going on in here? Willamina, who brought a puppy in here?
Quinn: It was me, Ms. Stout. I found Paws.
Ms. Stout: Nice try, Quinn, but I don't believe you. Don't think I don't know who the ringleader of this circus is. Willamina, come with me!
[sees Paws' magic crystal]
Ms. Stout: Well, that's a pretty gem.
[takes crystal out of Paws' collar]
Paws: No, don't! Not my crystal!
Ms. Stout: [she picks up Paws] And the rest of you, clean up this mess and take off those ridiculous dresses, now!

Willamina: [to Quinn] What are you doing out here? You better get in here. It's almost lights out!

Ms. Stout: I think it's time we show Quinn the consequences of breaking the rules. Inside! Willamina knows that when you break the rules, you get to spend all night down here in the basement.
[she takes Quinn to show her the incinerator]
Ms. Stout: You don't wanna be locked down here all night, do you?
[Quinn shakes her head no]
Ms. Stout: Well, good. I'm glad we understand each other.
[to Willamina]
Ms. Stout: You're staying here, and no dinner for you, either.

Kate Huckle: Is he gonna be OK?
[Eli shakes his head no]
Quinn: Is Santa going to die?
Kate Huckle: We don't know, sweetie.
Willamina: [sobbing] He has to make it.
Paws: Eli? Take my crystal off and place it next to Santa's.
Eli: Paws, if you do that, we might not be able to bring you back a second time.
Eddy the Elf Dog: And you may become a stuffed toy forever.
Paws: We have no choice. All the children around the world need him. Can you imagine a world without Santa Claus?

Willamina: This is the living room.
Quinn: But where's the Christmas tree?
Willamina: Ms. Stout can't stand Christmas, so none of us are allowed to have it. No merriness, no festivity. She confiscates any toys. And most of all, she hates any kind of singing.

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