Pen: I suppose the parents might appreciate my poetry.
Top: Nights are long in Alaska. They would spin me only in the daytime I suppose.
Jumping-Jack: One reason why I wanted to stay here was because of the climate. It’s cold in Alaska, too, isn’t it Santa?
Santa: Yes, my child, yes.
Books [together]: You think we ought to go, don’t you, Santa?
Santa: My dear Toys, I leave it to your consciences. Do you like to think of those two little children way up in Alaska doing without any Christmas gifts because you were selfish?
Toys and Tree [together]: Oh, Santa, you always get us to do just what you want us to anyway.
Tree: Come on, folks, we might as well go in and be packed. There’s nothing else to do.
Toys: Yes, come on.