INT. SANTA’S TOY FACTORY – THIRD FLOOR – TOY SOLDIER ROOM – 23RD DECEMBER – 07:54am
SANTA ( eighties ) a large, jolly, rose-cheeked, long, white bearded, fatman, dressed in red and white, with a Santa hat, jollies along the conveyor belt of his toy soldier room in he third floor of his toy factory, “Santa’s Toy Factory”.
An Elf ( twenties, 4’8 ), dressed in all green and red walks past him. Another elf ( twenties, 4’9 ), also dressed in all green and red, carries a box of plastic ( meamt for the toy soldiers ), and brings it to the other end of the factory.
“Ho, ho ho!” He jollied.
“Where are my reindeer?” He asked.
BLITZEN ( reindeer ) morphs through the walls.
“Hello Santa! Can we play games tonight?” The black-nosed reindeer requested.
“My, dear Reindeer. We cannot waste time tonight! We have toys to make, but I correct myself. Go to your reindeer bretheren and have a jolly ol’ time! He said.
“Sure thing Father Christmas!” The reindeer commented.
Now my beautiful elven specimen. Get back to work, so that the children of our esteemed Earth can have a jolly time when I break into their houses and eat their milk and cookies!” He applauded.