- Ranger Jones: My mountains are beautiful this time of year. A late autumn breeze piles up the leaves, the first package of snow are on the ground, and the happy whistle of the Christmas tree train reminds me that Christmas is coming. You say you've never heard of the Christmas tree train? Well, my forest is where all the best Christmas trees are growing, you see, and that old train brings the lumberjacks who cut the trees that wind up in your living room each Christmas. Well, you didn't think they grew in the city, now did you?
- Santa Claus: I'm a little rusty after twelve months.
- Buttons: In another twelve months, you'll be a big Rusty!
- Santa Claus: Not bad for a little bear.
- Little Boy: I just know those whiskers are fake!
- Little Boy: What a niffff-ty toy!