Rugrats, Season 9

[Angelica peered through the window at Santa's workshop before then opening the door, only for it to be jammed tight, so she made a runner to break the door down and entered in. She looked around at the elves at work, but was then called by one with great importance to his work]

Hermie:
Little girl! Santa is not going to be pleased when he sees what you've done to his door!

Angelica:
What, it was like that!

[She was barred from going any further]

Hermie:
May I ask what you're doing here?

Angelica:
Oh! I'm here to collect the presents that Santa was supposed to get me before he quit.

Hermie:
And how do you know you were getting any presents, pray tell?

Angelica:
I know because I have been good all year. And if it hadn't have been for those dumb babies, I would have been even nicer.

Hermie:
[He looked very suspicious as he went over to his desk and got out The Book of Good Children] Is that so? Well, let's just see if you are on the list then. Name?

Angelica:
Angelica Pickles. [The book opened with a lot of dust poofing out as Hermie began looking through the pages] Ick!

Hermie:
Pickles, Pickles, Pickles... Ah-ha! "Tommy Pickles". "Dil Pickles"... Just as I thought! There's no "Angelica Pickles" on the list.

[He closed the book and put it away, with Angelica becoming very annoyed]

Angelica:
WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'M NOT ON THE LIST?! Listen elf, I have been looking so hard for this place, and I'm not leaving till I get my Christmas presents!

Hermie:
Well, maybe you should have thought about that before you started stealing those cookies and scaring those carolers away... and lie to your friends.

Angelica:
[Then she became suspicious] Wait... I thought Santa was supposed to know if I was bad or good?

Hermie:
[He picked up the letters] Santa delegates.

Angelica:
What's that mean?

Hermie:
It means I'm overworked and underpaid! Now, if you excuse us, we've got to get back to work! Better luck next year.

Angelica:
But what about my Christmas presents?

Hermie:
You have to take that up with the supervisor. [He pointed her to the portrait of Santa]

Angelica:
But I've already talked to him, and all he gave me was this dumb-old Reindeer. [She looked at her pockets only to find Prancy wasn't there. But then she was confronted by a real Reindeer with a resemblance that Angelica recognized] Prancy? Prancy, you're alive!

Prancy:
[He walked sadly away from her] I thought we were friends.

Angelica:
But we are.

Prancy:
Then why did you call me dumb?

Angelica:
I dunno, I call a lot of things dumb. It's not that I mean it or anything.

Hermie:
[He then began to escort Prancy away from Angelica] Come Prancy, I take you back to Santa.

Angelica:
Prancy, no! I'm sorry I called you dumb, come back!

Hermie:
[He then turned and reflected her with a question] Why'd you say to Tommy that if Dil never got a Christmas present this year, then he will never have a Christmas for the rest of his life, huh?

Angelica:
I had to do something. He was being a goody two-shoes.

Hermie:
[He then began ascending the stairs] I'm sorry to be the one to say this, Angelica, but here in Christmas Land, there is not place for kids like you.

Angelica:
But I wanna be in Christmas Land.