In New York, there was the man called Prince Pyjamarama Scrooge and he used to have a business partner called Jafar, but he died for seven years. It was Рождество eve, but Pyjamarama или Scrooge Ты might call him, hated Christmas. “Bah Humbug!” Snarld Pyjamarama. In Texas Pete’s hideout, there was the greatest superhero of all time, Superbulk with his best friend, Skeleton. Now that Texas Pete was in jail, Bulk and Skeleton could do anything they wanted. They could watch tv, read books, go to the restaurants, watch dvds, go on the internet, save people from dangers and everything. “What do Ты want to do on Рождество eve, Bulk?” Asked Skeleton. “Let’s go to work because I’ve never been to work before, Skeleton.” сказал(-а) Bulk. “Good idea.” сказал(-а) Skeleton. Meanwhile, back in the streets of New York, Pyjamarama was walking to work when suddenly the monkey came. “Hey!” Shouted Pyjamarama. “What are Ты doing to my hat? Give it back right now!” And the monkey did. “That annoying fool!” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama. “Anyway, I’ve got to go to work. This is my work. Oh, and there’s my old partner, Jafar. I remember the день when he worked with me. And together, we were the best evil villains ever.” Pyjamarama opened the door and he met Bulk and Skeleton. “Who are Ты two men?” Asked Pyjamarama. “My name is Bulk,” сказал(-а) Bulk, “Superbulk Ты might call me, and this is my best friend, Skeleton.” “Pleased to meet you, your highness.” сказал(-а) Skeleton feeling nervous. “What?” Shouted Pyjamarama. “Skelingtons can’t talk! Anyway, my name is Prince Pyjamarama,” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama, “Scrooge Ты might call me, and I used to have a helper, Mufti, but he ran from Punjara and was never seen again so I came to your city from there.” “Where’s Punjara?” Asked Bulk. “Punjara is in India, our Популярное country.” Answeared Pyjamarama. “Anyway, both of Ты should get on with your work.” “I don’t like doing work because I’m a skelington.” сказал(-а) Skeleton. “Would Ты mind if I have a rest, Bulk?” “No, Skeleton. Not at all.” сказал(-а) Bulk. “Go ahead.” So Pyjamarama liked to have bags of money. He liked to count money and dollars. There was a knock on the door. Bulk opened the door. It was Pyjamarama’s nephew, Prince Rajeesh. “Merry Christmas, Uncle!” сказал(-а) Rajeesh excitedly. “Bah Humbug!” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama. “I hate Christmas. I’ll tell Ты what Рождество is. Рождество is rubbish! Ты grasp everything on Рождество eve! Рождество should be boiled in its own pudding!” “Uncle, don’t say nasty things about Christmas.” сказал(-а) Rajeesh. “Christmas is my favourite time of the year. Ты could come and see my friends. There are classic american dishes and deserts. Come and have some tomorrow.” “Why do Ты want me to try some, Rajeesh?” Asked Pyjamarama. “I’ll tell Ты why.” сказал(-а) Rajeesh, “Because they’re the best american foods ever so I wish Ты a merrry Рождество and a happy new year.” “Merry Christmas, Rajeesh!” сказал(-а) Bulk. “Merry Christmas, Bulk.” сказал(-а) Rajeesh. There was another knock on the door. Bulk opened the door again. It was Superted and Spotty. “Well,” сказал(-а) Superted, “if it isn’t our best hero, Superbulk. Merry Christmas, Bulk!” “Merry Christmas, Superted and Spotty!” сказал(-а) Bulk. “I know who.” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama. “It’s Superted and Spotty again. What do Ты want?” “We want Ты to give us money или you’ll be arrested because we giving money to the poor.” сказал(-а) Superted. “What?” Shouted Pyjamarama. “Yes, That’s right, Pyjamarama!” сказал(-а) Spotty. “We’re going to give money to the poor!” “No!” Shouted Pyjamarama. “Along time ago, when Ты came to Punjara, Ты rescued my nephew, Rajeesh and Ты stopped me. Get out now! “But Pyjamarama,….” сказал(-а) Superted and Spotty angrily. “I сказал(-а) now!” Shouted Pyjamarama. “Now, Now, Now, Now, Now, Now, Now, Now!” And he pushed Superted and Spotty out of this door. Superted and Spotty sliped. It was 5 o clock and Bulk and Skeleton were about to go home. “Do Ты think Ты can give us a день off? Asked Bulk. “It’s Рождество день tomorrow.” “Of course Ты can, Bulk.” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama. “But be back the Далее day.” “Oh thank Ты Pyjamarama. And a merry Рождество to you!” сказал(-а) Bulk. So he and Skeleton went out of this door and they walked home. Just before going home, he met a young woman. “Hello.” сказал(-а) Bulk. “What’s your name?” “My name is Linda.” сказал(-а) a young woman. “And Ты must be a superhero.” “I certainly am, my love. My name is Superbulk, but call me Bulk for short.” сказал(-а) Bulk. “Would Ты like to come to our hideout? Oh, and this is my best friend, Skeleton.” “Pleased to meet you, Linda.” сказал(-а) Skeleton. “Pleased to meet Ты too, Skeleton.” сказал(-а) Linda. “Of course I would, my superhero.” “Whenever villains kidnap you, I’ll save Ты from them.” сказал(-а) Bulk. “Thank you, Bulk.” сказал(-а) Linda. “You’ll always be my best superhero ever.” Meanwhile, Pyjamarama was walking home. There was his house. He went straight to his door. He was just about to open his door when suddenly Jafar on the door handle came to life. “Jafar?” Whispered Pyjamarama. “Hahahahaa!” Laughed Jafar evilly. But now Jafar on the door handle didn’t make another Переместить so Pyjamarama opened the door. He went straight upstairs. Then he ate his mango. When he finished his mango, there were bells ringing. The огонь went slowly down. Then,….. Up pop Jafar! “Who are you?” Asked Pyjamarama. “In life, I was your partner, Jafar.” сказал(-а) Jafar. “I died in the lava for seven years and now I’m chained up.” “I know you,” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama, “but Ты shouldn’t’ve been back from your death. Why have Ты come to me?” “Because I’m warning Ты to change his ways, Pyjamarama.” сказал(-а) Jafar. “Tonight, Ты will meet 3 ghosts of villains. Listen to them. Do what they say. Goodbye, Pyjamarama.” But Pyjamarama accidently fell on Jafar’s lamp and it flew to the fire. “My lamp! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!” Screamed Jafar, and disappeared into the fire. Now it was time for постель, кровати for Pyjamarama. “Bah Humbug!” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama quietly. He fell asleep. There was the first ghost of the villains. Pyjamarama woke up. “Who are you?” Asked Pyjamarama. “I’m Maleficent, the Ghost of Рождество Past.” сказал(-а) The first ghost of the villains. “Where do Ты want to take me?” Asked Pyjamarama. “I’m taking Ты to your past.” Answered Maleficent. So she held Pyjamarama’s hand and they flew. When they got to his past, Pyjamarama spotted his old school. “I used to go to this school when I was an indian school boy.” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama. “I used to live in this country, India. This indian city is Punjara.” “Come.” сказал(-а) Maleficent. “We must go inside and see Ты as a little boy.” Young Pyjamarama was Письмо papers and when he grew as a 12 год old boy, he read books. “Good morning, Pyjamarama!” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama’s indian teacher. “You can eat any of the indian meals and deserts at Christmas.” “Oh, I used to Любовь indian meals and deserts. They were the best.” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama. “Silent!” Shouted Maleficent. “There’s еще to see!” Maleficent took Pyjamarama to see Mowgli. I’m not talking about a young boy called Mowgli. I’m talikng about the adult called Mowgli. Mowgli went to Teenage Pyjamarama. “No еще work today!” сказал(-а) Mowgli. “It’s Christmas!” Teenage Pyjamarama had a dance with the other indian teenagers. Then he met a young indian woman, Parsi. “Pyjamarama.” сказал(-а) Parsi. “Yes, Parsi?” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama. “You’re very handsome.” Sais Parsi. “Thank you, Parsi.” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama. But in ten years time, he had become a villain. “Listen to me, Pyjamarama.” сказал(-а) Parsi. “I loved Ты and we have no money.” “Be quiet, my dear!” Shouted Pyjamarama. “You’d better go now!” Poor Parsi. She was crying and walked away. “I can’t see my memories anymore.” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama. “Take me home.” “Remember.” сказал(-а) Maleficent. “You should have your memories yourself.” Pyjamarama was in постель, кровати again. Next, he met the секунда ghost of the villains. “Who are you?” Asked Pyjamarama. “The name’s Hades, the Ghost of Рождество Present. Hi. How are Ты doing?” сказал(-а) The секунда ghost of the villains. “What are these foods?” Asked Pyjamarama. “Hey, there are mince pies, turkey, Рождество пудинг and many others.” Answeared Hades. “Where are Ты taking me?” Asked Pyjamarama. “We’re gonna see the streets of New York AND I WANT Ты TO SEE SUPERBULK’S HIDEOUT!” Shouted Hades. “There’s no need to shout so loud, Hades.” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama crossily. Hades and Pyjamarama were walking down the streets of New York. All the people were enjoying Christmas. “YES! HADES RULES! CHRISTMASLICIOUS!” Shouted Hades excitedly. “Here we are, Pyjamarama. There’s Bulk’s hideout. We gotta go in.” “Why, Skeleton is on his own.” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama. Skeleton was making Bulk and Linda cheese burgers. Meanwhile, Bulk was saying, “I’ll say my magic word, Spotty!” He said. So he сказал(-а) his secret magic word and flew to rescue Linda from the giant monster. Linda was finally saved. “Thanks, Superbulk!” сказал(-а) Linda. “You’re my hero!” “Oh, it was nothing, Linda.” сказал(-а) Superbulk. “Come on. Let’s go Главная and have Skeleton’s cheeseburgers.” Skeleton’s cheeseburgers were finally ready. The 3 Друзья sat down to eat their cheeseburgers. “We should thank Pyjamarama and we’re in love.” сказал(-а) Linda. So she and Bulk kissed eachother and the couple danced together. What a beautiful romance! “What will happen to Linda?” Asked Pyjamarama. “IF YOU’RE ASKING YOUR STUPID QUESTION, I DON’T KNOW!” Shouted Hades and disappeared. Далее Pyjamarama met the last ghost of the villains. “Who are you?” Asked Pyjamarama. “I’m Sykes, the Ghost of Рождество Future.” сказал(-а) The last ghost of the villains. “Is there any future?” Asked Pyjamarama. “There is, Mr. Pyjamarama.” Answeared Sykes. “The people will be talking about the funeral.” “We’ll go to the cheap funeral.” сказал(-а) the leader of the coppers. “Well,” Replied The coastguard, “I’m not so sure we’ll go.” Sykes took Pyjamarama to Bulk’s hideout. “I live in New York like you.” сказал(-а) Sykes. “Let’s go inside.” Inside Bulk’s hideout, Bulk was crying. “I didn’t want my girlfriend to die.” Sobbed Bulk. “But she did.” “There, There, Bulk.” сказал(-а) Skeleton. “It can’t be helped. I’m sad about your girlfriend’s death too.” “I know it can’t.” Sobbed Bulk. And he and Skeleton were both crying. Sykes took Pyjamarama to the graves. “Oh this grave,” сказал(-а) Sykes, “see your name.” Pyjamarama rubbed off the dust and saw his own death. “Sykes!” Sobbed Pyjamarama. “I can’t die! I don’t want to die! This isn’t a future that I should die! I’ll change!” “Keep your mouth shut!” Roared Sykes. “Consider that Ты should die now!” “I’m back into my room! I’m still alive!” Shouted Pyjamarama overjoyed. He opened the windows and shouted to the little boy, “What’s today?” “Today’s Christmas.” Replied the little boy. “Christmas isn’t over!” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama excitedly. So he ran downstairs and gave lots of cashes to Superted and Spotty. “Ah, thank you, Pyjamarama!” сказал(-а) Superted happily. “And a merry Рождество to you!” сказал(-а) Spotty. Pyjamarama went to Rajeesh. “Hey, Rajeesh!” Shouted Pyjamarama excitedly. “Merry Christmas! I’ll try any of the american dishes and deserts, and classic american drinks too!” “Oh thank you, Uncle, and a Merry Рождество to you!” сказал(-а) Rajeesh happily. Lastily, he went to Bulk’s hideout and guess what! Linda was still alive! She didn’t die after all. “Merry Christmas, Pyjamarama!” сказал(-а) Bulk. “I’m so angry.” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama. “But your highness, it’s Рождество day.” Explained Bulk. “I’m closing up my bank and overall, I’m getting away from my work. And….” Paused Pyjamarama. “And what, your highness?” Asked Skeleton. “I’m giving Ты a partner.” Finished Pyjamarama. “A Partner?” сказал(-а) Bulk excitedly. “Ah, thanks, Pyjamarama. You’re so kind.” “Merry Christmas, Superbulk!” сказал(-а) Pyjamarama. “And god blesses everyone!” сказал(-а) Linda. And Pyjamarama and Skeleton sat to watch tv and Bulk and Linda fell in Любовь together.

The End!