Ricky: Mom, where can I put this?
Mom: Put it on the Christmas tree.
Ricky: Look at me! I'm a Christmas tree!
Rachel: Be careful!
Dad: Finally, it is finished.
Dad: Ricky, plug in the lights.
Ricky: Okay, Dad! Here it goes.
Ricky: Wow! They look beautiful.
Dad: Ricky, Rachel, did you write to Santa?
Ricky: Not yet, Dad. I want to email Santa.
Rachel: Me too!
Ricky: Don't copy me, Rachel!
Dad: Ricky, be nice.
Dad: Help Rachel use the computer.
Ricky: "Dear Santa, I want a flying hat, a giant power robot, and a bike."
Rachel: That's too much, Ricky.
Ricky: Don't bother me! Wait a minute.
Ricky: What do you want for Christmas?
Rachel: I want a doll, and a dress, and a tea set, and a scarf, and . . .
Ricky: Slow down! You are talking too fast.
Rachel: . . . a hat! That's everything.
Ricky: And finally, "santa@northpole.org." Send.