Nora Krank:
We skip Christmas!
Vic Frohmeyer:
Nora Krank, we're here for Frosty!
Spike Frohmeyer:
You're skipping Christmas! Isn't that against the law?
Spike Frohmeyer:
[watching Luther steal a Christmas tree] Are you sure this isn't illegal?
Luther Krank:
Are you a cop?
Blair Krank:
I'm bringing home Enriqué!
Luther Krank:
What's a reeké?
Nora Krank:
You forgot the white chocolate!
Luther Krank:
They didn't have any.
Nora Krank:
Did you talk to Rex?
Luther Krank:
Who's Rex?
Nora Krank:
The butcher.
Luther Krank:
...as odd as it sounds, I didn't think to ask the butcher where the chocolate was!