I was all set for some Christmas Eve fun...

I tied an antler to my dog's head. I sewed a fake Santa suit, and built a makeshift sleigh. Together, Max and I slid down the mountain into Whoville, where I planned to steal all the presents and decorations.

But then this jerk in a blue phone booth shows up and ruins the whole thing, claiming this was his hometown, and it was under his protection.

Damn you and your sonic screwdriver!