Oh ho! I was right to call you wicked.

[Just to thrill him, without giving warning, he tosses Santa a couple feet backwards, harmlessly onto a big pile of clothes.]

[A second later, he's sinking down next to him.]

Sadly, I can't allow you to get me TOO distracted. We both have votes to earn. How about we model band outfits for each other? I'll help you pick out something really provocative...