You don't look like yourself, Jack. Not at all. Isn't that wonderful? It couldn't be more...

Sally: [examining Jack in his newly-finished Santa suit] You don't look like yourself, Jack. Not at all. Jack Skellington: Isn't that wonderful? It couldn't be more wonderful! Sally: [holds up the clipboard sketch of him] But you're the Pumpkin King! Jack Skellington: Not anymore! [breaks it over his knee] Jack Skellington: I feel so much better now! Sally: [pulling a loose thread from his cuff] Jack, I know you think something's missing, but... [accidentally catches his finger] Jack Skellington: [lightly] Ow. Sally: Sorry. Jack Skellington: You're right. Something is missing. But what? I've got the beard, the coat, the boots, the belt. Lock, Shock, Barrel: [come in] Jack, Jack! This time we bagged him! Lock: This time we really did. Barrel: He sure is big, Jack! Shock: And heavy! Santa: [bursting out the bag] Let me out! [the Halloween citizens gasp in awe] Jack Skellington: Sandy Claws... in person. What a pleasure to meet you. [prepares to shake but then looks down when their HANDS touch] Jack Skellington: Wh - ! Why, you have hands! You don't have claws at all! Santa: [dazed] Where am I? Jack Skellington: Surprised, aren't you. I knew you would be. You don't need to have another worry about Christmas this year. Consider this a vacation, Sandy. A reward. It's your turn to take it easy. Santa: B-But there must be some mistake! Jack Skellington: See that he's comfortable... Just a second, fellas! Of course! That's what I'm missing! [takes Santa's hat] Santa: B-But... Jack Skellington: Thanks. Santa: Hang on - you just can't - [has the bag thrown over him again] Santa: Hold on! Where are we going now? [the henchmen leave with him] Santa: Ho, ho, ho! No... [monotone] Santa: Ho, ho, ho. Ho... Sally: This is worse than I thought. Much worse. I know! [leaves to get fog juice]