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  • (It is a snowy winter night outside; cut into Dexter's laboratory; Dee Dee is typing on a keyboard)
  • Dee Dee: "P", "O", uh... "N", "Y."
  • (On one of the monitors, the items on Dee Dee's Christmas list flashes as she applauds)
  • Dee Dee: Yay! My Christmas list is all done.
  • (Pan to one of the monitors showing Dexter watching the action; he knocks on the camera then flails his arms)
  • Dexter: Hey, there! What are you doing to my computer?
  • Dee Dee: I'm sending a list of all my wishes to Santa claus.
  • Dexter: Santa Claus? (blows a raspberry; suddenly, he appears on every monitor) Don't you know there is no such thing?
  • (Dee Dee looks to her right, then walks over to find Dexter sitting behind a curtain talking into a microphone over his head with a webcam pointing at him; Dee Dee pulls down on a chain, forcing the curtain open)
  • Dexter: You are simply wasting your precious time, valuable electricity, and computer space even thinking about such foolishness!
  • Dee Dee: Ha! (Dexter flips out of his chair and lands on the ground upside down) If there's no Santa Claus, then how do the presents get under the tree every Christmas morning?
  • Dexter: (standing right-side up) Isn't it obvious? Haven't you heard? Sister, let me lay it on you. (He reaches for a microphone and pulls it toward him) Word!
  • (A rap beat starts to play; Dexter snaps his fingers and taps to it)
  • Dexter: ♪ Ho-o-o!
  • (Flash to Dad standing on a blue screen; he is suddenly dressed as Santa Claus,
  • Dexter: ♪ Dad dresses up in a Santa getup ♪
  • (Cut to Dad pushing the family car up a ramp with a rock acting as a pulley)
  • Dexter: ♪ And then he puts the car up on the rooftop ♪
  • (On the rooftop, the family car suddenly transforms into a sleigh)
  • Dexter: ♪ He makes the car look like a sleigh, dear (Mom is then shown; she has a red nose, a pair of antlers, and a belt buckle with sleigh bells) and Mom dresses up just like a reindeer ♪
  • (Mom rubs Dad, who then slides down the chimney; inside the house, there are numerous presents around the Christmas tree)
  • Dexter: ♪ She greases up Dad so he slides down the chimney, and put all our presents around the tree ♪
  • (Mom pulls Dad out of the chimney; they are then shown riding down the rooftop in the sleigh)
  • Dexter: ♪ Then Mom pulls him up, and by-and-by, they drive down the roof and into the sky ♪
  • (Dee Dee watches out the window; she waves at Dad and Mom as the sleigh falls and crashes into the ground)
  • Dexter: ♪ You go to the window because you heard a little sound, and see Santa fly by before they all hit the ground ♪
  • (Flash back to Dee Dee and Dexter in the latter's laboratory)
  • Dexter: ♪ Everybody say ho-o-o! ♪ (The beat stops) Yeah! Ooh! Ho!
  • Dee Dee: All right, knock it off. (while snatching the microphone from Dexter) Give me that.
  • Dexter: My microphone.
  • Dee Dee: You're nuts. Everybody knows Santa Claus is real.
  • (Fade to several elves at the North Pole working on many toys)
  • Dee Dee: (voiceover) He lives up in the north pole with a thousand happy elves, (fade back to Dee Dee) working hard, making toys for me and all of the other good little boys and girls. So I don't know where you get this stuff about Dad being Santa Claus.
  • (Dexter pulls out a remote and pushes a button; a metal wall slides between him and Dee Dee)
  • Dee Dee: It just doesn't--hey!
  • (Dexter leaves to the right)
  • Dexter: Stupid Dee Dee. (mocking tone) "a thousand happy elves." North Pole, ha! I will prove to her before this Christmas Eve is over (cut to an extreme close-up of his face) that my theory is correct.
  • (Fade to black then back in; another outside view of the house is shown; it then cuts to the living room, the fireplace, and then the chimney; it zooms out to reveal the chimney being shown on one of the monitors; Dexter is seen snoring while sleeping; he wakes up with a fright, then goes back to sleep shortly after)
  • (Suddenly, an alarm goes off, with Dexter jumping up in fright; he watches on the monitor as Santa's sleigh and two of his reindeer come into view while laughing evilly and rubbing his hands)
  • Dexter: Welcome to the party, pops.
  • (In the living room, Santa Claus appears via a magical flurry that appears out of the fireplace)
  • Santa Claus: Ho, ho, ho! Ho, ho, ho, ho!
  • (He walks toward the Christmas tree and places several presents underneath it; Dexter appears out of the circular rug)
  • Dexter: All right, Dad. The jig is up.
  • Santa Claus: Ho?
  • Dexter: Come on, Dad, I know it is you! Turn around!
  • Santa Claus: Ho, ho. Ho, ho?
  • Dexter: Yeah, yeah. "Ho, ho, ho." (He pulls out a camera-like invention) Now, come on, take off that beard so I can get a picture.
  • Santa Claus: (surprised) Ho, ho?
  • (Dexter readies himself to take a picture of Santa Claus)
  • Dexter: Ha ha. These pictures will show Dee Dee how infantile her beliefs are.
  • (Santa walks over to Dexter and takes the invention out of his hands; Santa then tosses the invention aside)
  • Dexter: What? Hey!
  • Santa Claus: Ho, ho. Ho, ho, ho!
  • (He shoos Dexter away then goes back to the presents)
  • Dexter: Hey!
  • Santa Claus: Ho, ho, ho. Ho, ho, ho. Ho, ho, ho, ho.
  • (Moments after, Dexter runs toward Santa Claus and tackles him; he then pulls hard on Santa's mustache)
  • Santa Claus: (painfully) Ho, ho, ho, ho.
  • Dexter: (through clenched teeth) It's stuck on tight. Huh?
  • (Santa stands up and throws Dexter off his back)
  • Santa Claus: Ho, ho, ho!
  • (He rubs his nose and turns into a whirlwind that flies back up the chimney)
  • Dexter: Dad? Hmm.
  • (On the rooftop, Santa is loading one of his sacks in his sleigh; Dexter appears through a metal chimney tube that pops out of the snow)
  • Dexter: Hello, Father. Leaving so soon?
  • (He walks toward Santa wielding a handheld razor; Santa backs into the chimney)
  • Dexter: All right, Pappy, how about a little electric shave?
  • (One of the reindeer preps its front two legs like a horse and jumps in front of Dexter)
  • Dexter: Mom, it's okay. I figured it out a long time ago.
  • (The reindeer growls and chases after Dexter)
  • Dexter: Mom, you got to learn to let things go. I mean, I am not going to be your little boy forever.
  • (The reindeer looks at Santa confused)
  • Santa Claus: Ho, ho, ho?
  • (Dexter pounces on the reindeer and pulls it offscreen; Santa shields his eyes)
  • Dexter: Gotcha! Time to stop pretending, Mom!
  • (Something snaps; Santa uncovers his eyes in horror)
  • Santa Claus: Ho!
  • (Cut to Dexter and the reindeer; Dexter is seen holding the reindeer's antlers; the reindeer itself is seen crying in pain)
  • Dexter: Mom?
  • (The reindeer covers the spots where its antlers used to be; fed up with Dexter, Santa stomps toward him)
  • Dexter: Wow. These things are pretty real. I'm impressed.
  • (Santa grabs Dexter and forces him into the chimney)
  • Santa Claus: (angrily) Ho.
  • (He gets in his sleigh and takes off; Dexter watches them)
  • Santa Claus: Ho, ho ho!
  • Dexter: Oh, no. They jumped off the roof. Oh, but they are not going to get away from me.
  • (He raises his arms up; the chimney pulls out of the side of the house like a space shuttle preparing to take off)
  • Dexter: Extreme science!
  • (While Dexter flies into the skies, the chimney transforms into a fighter jet that encapsulates Dexter)
  • (Back at the Dexter family house, Dee Dee wakes up to the cold winds shivering; she gets out of bed and sleepwalks over to the window; she gasps in surprise as Santa flies past her window)
  • Santa Claus: Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho!
  • Dee Dee: Hi, Santa!
  • (Her happiness is cut short as Dexter flies past)
  • Dexter: Come back here, Dad!
  • Dee Dee: Dexter? (echoing) Dex-ter!
  • (Santa flies overhead with Dexter giving chase; a brief chase scene then ensues, with Dexter relentlessly chasing Santa in his sleigh)
  • Dexter: Pops is really going all-out this year, but I'll have to shoot him down to prove my theory!
  • (A missile comes out from below the fighter jet and flies toward Santa's sleigh; Dexter laughs)
  • Santa Claus: Ho, ho... ho?! Ho, ho, ho!
  • (Santa watches as the missile nears his sleigh; he pulls one of his sacks and throws it, with the presents coming out of the sack; the missile flies toward them and explodes)
  • Dee Dee: Those better not be my presents!
  • (Cut back to Dexter in his fighter jet)
  • Dexter: That's it, Dad! You're going down!
  • (He fires several lasers)
  • Santa Claus: Ho, ho! Ho?
  • (The lasers from Dexter's fighter jet hit Santa's sleigh; an explosion follows)
  • Santa Claus: Ho, ho, ho!
  • (His sleigh loses altitude and hurtles downward into the Dexter family house rooftop, leaving a gaping hole behind)
  • (Fade to the living room; it is now a complete mess; Santa is seen underneath his sleigh)
  • Santa Claus: (painfully) Ho... Ho, ho.
  • (Dexter walks toward Santa with the electric razor on hand; he turns it on and starts shaving Santa's mustache and beard)
  • Dexter: (teeth looking like canine fangs) Hold still, Father!
  • (He devilously smiles)
  • Dad: (offscreen) Dexter, what are you doing?
  • Dexter: Shut up! Hold still! Ha ha! I've almost...
  • (He suddenly realizes what he's done, then looks at Dad as he towers over his son with his hands by his sides; the razor turns off)
  • Dad: Dexter, what have you done?
  • (Dexter looks at Santa and drops his razor)
  • Dexter: Um...
  • (Santa gets up; his beard and mustache are completely shaved off and is left with a tuft of hair on his head)
  • Santa Claus: Ho, ho, ho.
  • (Cut to Mom standing by the ruined Christmas tree)
  • Mom: And just look at our Christmas tree! (She starts crying) Oh, Dexter!
  • Dee Dee: And where the heck are my presents?!
  • Dad: Dexter, what do you have to say for yourself?
  • Dexter: Well... I'm sorry I ruined Christmas again, but um, isn't Christmas really about family, and (stammering) love, and, uh, sharing and--
  • (He briefly sings the song "O Tannenbaum")
  • Dee Dee: (popping in from the left) You blockhead, that's not what Christmas is about!
  • Dexter: It's not? Then what is it about?
  • Santa Claus: The presents. (He winks; Dexter looks befuddled) Ho ho ho!
  • (Iris cut on Dexter and Santa's faces to black)
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