Alright.
A little Christmas music makes cleaning a little bit more festive.
I’ll make it work.
Hey, Jasper? Jasper? Jasper?
- We need your help? - What you need?
Well, we think we found a solution to our moth problem.
We just need someone to be a guinea pig and test it out.
Yeah, I milked hundreds of moths to make a pheromone spray that is so powerful,
it will attract every moth in Swellview to you and away from the trees.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
You wanna spray something on me
that’s going to make hundreds of moths swarm all over my body?
No way.
No problem. We respect that.
- Yeah, just thought we’d ask. - Yeah, you know, as a distraction.
Whoa! Whoa! Hey! Hey!
- He’s ready. - For what?
Go outside and observe!
- Go outside. - In the name of science.
[grunting]
It’s not cool, guys!
[screaming]
Oh, would you look at that? It works.
[screaming]
[grunting]
[screaming]
[grunting]
It’s been five minutes. Can you please go back to driving?
I don’t trust a string of janky Christmas lights to drive a truck.
Relax!
[grunting]
[indiscernible] have been in my family for years and have never let us down.
[grunting]
Just please go back to driving!
I got this.
[grunting]
Fine!
Great. Now, where were we? Oh, right.
[grunting]
I’m back!
[grunting]
Ahh!
Quick question.
If you and your lights are back here, then who’s driving the truck now?
- Nobody. - What?
Sorry.
My English only okay.
But did he just say nobody driving this truck?
He did, yeah. And your English is great!
[screaming]
We hate you, but Merry Christmas!
[screaming]
- Do you think this truck is gonna crash? - It’s okay! I’m indestructible!
But I’m not!
Fine.
- What are you doing? - Saving Swellview’s Christmas.
- Hang tight! - Ah, geez.
[screaming]
Only one tree, but I think our friends here in Swellview will appreciate it.
[screaming]
Oh! Hey guys! Merry Christmas!
[screaming]
- Merry Christmas! - What’s up buddy?
Alright. I guess the moth problem is solved.
Let’s like this tree before everybody in Swellview wakes up.
Just wish my Pappy Manchester were here to see this.
I'm sure he’s up there somewhere.
Yeah. Yeah, he probably is.
He's an airline pilot, so he's probably working tonight.
My God…
it’s beautiful.
It sure is, Kid.
- Not our day. - Nope.
[truck horn blowing]
Dude, that was our truck.
I know, right?
No, it's still going by itself.
It’s a Christmas miracle.