Bison, why did you have to go and say that? Up until now, Santa's eyes had twinkled with mirth and merriment but now? Now it's replaced by an anger as biting and harsh as the North Pole winds themselves!

"Young man, you can say what you want to me..."

The grip Bison has on his fist is quickly reverse, seizing Bison's arms in an iron grip.

"... you can threaten me all you like..."

His other hand comes up to grab Bison's collar.

"... but threatening the joy of all children on Christmas?!"

And with a mighty heave Bison finds himself lifted above that ridiculous Christmas hat.

"That really burns my fruitcake!"

And with a tremendous shout, he hurls Bison down toward the roof of Shadaloo headquarters.