you.
What'd you get for christmas?
Susan, that's not why we're going to the house.
We're going to the catalog house, right?
That's the house i told him I wanted.
I showed him a picture of it.
He said he would get it for me.
A house is a big gift.
That's what Mr. Kringle said.
We are going to the house
because it's snowing,
and it's very pretty,
And because Mr. Shellhammer
wants to take photographs
for next year's Christmas catalog,
which, I think, is awfully bold of him.
It is a holiday.
That's just an excuse.
Mr. Kringle did all this.
I'm very sorry, mother.
You have it perfectly wrong.
You got a bonus.
What do you mean?
Our name's on the mailbox.
I got a call last night from Mr. Kringle,
who said you And your husband
were looking for a house.
He was quite insistent.
Did you get married?
Yeah. Last night.
I can't believe it.
Congratulations.
Was this planned?
Uh...no.
I can't believe it.
Mr. Kringle wanted to be here, but, uh,
he's overseas.
Mr. Kringle?
Oh, the house is for sale,
but I'm sure you can afford it now.
We all get our bonuses thanks to you
and, uh, Mr. Kringle.
Wow.
I knew it.
Oh, thank you.
Oh, I don't know what to say,
except merry christmas.
Merry christmas.
Oh.
Chin-chin.
This is the house I asked Kriss for.
He got it for me,
and he got me a dad,
and the third thing--
I guess I'll just have to wait for it,
but he'll get it for me, won't he?
If Kriss said he'd get you something,
i bet it's already on the way.
I guess there's no doubt about it.
He's real.
I'm going up to look at my new room.
Excuse me.
Susan?
What?
What else did you ask Mr. Kringle for?
A baby brother.
See ya!