SantaHo ho ho! Hello there! This is Santa Claus, calling all the way from the North Pole. Is Milo there?
MiloSix seven.
SantaSix... seven? Is that how old you are?
MiloNo, I'm nine.
SantaThen why did you say six seven?
MiloSix seven.
SantaI see. And what are you hoping for this Christmas, Milo?
MiloBro. Your aura is crazy. You're aura farming with the sleigh.
SantaI do have a small farm. For the reindeer.
MiloLast year the dog ate your cookies. That's a fanum tax.
SantaOh dear. Mrs. Claus handles our taxes. Is that state or federal?
MiloYou're so Ohio.
SantaI've been to Ohio! Lovely people. Every single house.
MiloTralalero tralala.
SantaFa la la la la! Ho ho! Yes! You know the song!
MiloNo. That's a shark. It has Nikes.
SantaMilo, what would you like Santa to bring you?
MiloTung Tung Tung Sahur. The plushie.
SantaTung tung tung. Got it. Three tungs.
MiloNo. Nine. It has to be nine, or he comes to your house.
SantaMilo, I have flown through blizzards and lightning, and I have never been this frightened.
MiloYou're actually chill. Plus ten thousand aura.
SantaThank you, Milo. Merry Christmas. Six seven.
MiloMinus a million aura. Bye.
Milo isn't real. This is a made-up call, performed by synthetic voices for laughs. On a real call Santa is warm, sticks to what you tell him, and never promises a gift.