Don't do it! I'll put my elf foot up your butt! I'm from the Southside of the North Pole,...

DJ Donnie:

You're not gonna believe this, another request for "Here Comes Santa Claus!" This time from Beth in accounting. Here you go, Beth. Fred Claus:
Are you kidding me? Are you kidding me with the Santa Claus again? [begind to get out of his office] Fred Claus:
Hey, DJ! DJ Donnie! DJ Donnie:
What up, Fred? Fred Claus:
You got to stop playing the same song over and over, it becomes like mental torture! DJ Donnie:
But, Fred, it's so catchy! Fred Claus:
[enter the DJ room, his head is bonked]
God! Okay, Donnie. It's one song that's being played over and over again, and the only thing that breaks that up is you screaming and announcing it's the same song, it would be a nice gesture and your part to play something different. DJ Donnie:
I said no. Fred Claus:
Donnie, Change the song. DJ Donnie:
No! Fred Claus:
Change the song! DJ Donnie:
NO! Fred Claus:
You know what? I'm gonna Change the song then for you. [He began to changing the song. DJ Donnie pushes him away] Fred Claus:
What you getting physical with me for? Music is supposed to be about love, don't get physical with me! [grabs DJ Donnie and puts him away] Fred Claus:
Come on, we're trying to share around here. [DJ Donnie punching him] Fred Claus:
What are you doing? Stop it, stop it. Come on, this is... [DJ Donnie grabbing his leg, grunting] Fred Claus:
What, you're gonna do it to me? Donnie, you're acting like an untrained dog, will you stop it. [begans to grabbing him] Fred Claus:
Get a hold of yourself. Take a breath, before I... Stop swinging at me, stop. Will you calm down. Okay, You know what? I'm gonna "Supernanny" you. [takes DJ Donnie to the closet] Fred Claus:
I'm going to put you in a naughty cabinet. Because, you don't know how to handle yourself. [puts him in the naughty cabinet and he tries push the door] Fred Claus:
Look at me, calm it down and relex. Stop. Use your words. [DJ Donnie tries to bite his hand and he closes the door] Fred Claus:
I'll let you out once you realize you're sorry and you're ready to turn a corner and be a team player, okay? [He began to changing the christmas music to rock music] DJ Donnie:
[pounding the door]
Don't do it! I'll put my elf foot up your butt! I'm from the Southside of the North Pole, man! Let me out!