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The holidays, a time for celebration.
A magical time of beauty and heartwarming joy.
Tis the season for giving and receiving.
From Playboy's home to yours, we welcome you to Playmates Unwrapped.
With a little help from Playboy, we're sure you'll see the holidays in a whole
new light.
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way.
We begin with four co-eds home alone at the sorority house for the holidays.
With a crackling fire on a snowy night, it looks like it's shaping up to be a
good old-fashioned tree-trimming party.
That is, until one discovers the founding father's private photo
collection, and another decides to spice up their eggnog.
Making spirits bright. What fun it is to ride and sing a sleighing song
tonight.
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way.
Oh, what fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh. Hey, jingle
bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way.
Oh, what fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh.
Dashing through the snow in a one-horse open sleigh.
All the fields we go, laughing all the way.
Bells on bobtail ring, making spirits bright.
What fun it is to ride and sing a sleighing song tonight.
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way.
Oh, what fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh.
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way.
Oh, what fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh.
Together Giving gifts And you'll hear me say Just
Together.
What's to become of a man haunted by his own memories?
A man who unfortunately has come to believe that the holidays are nothing
but a bunch of humbug.
This man is about to find out.
the next hour.
And on Wall Street today, stocks rallied after a poor first half and closed up 25
points. Old Hill, Stronghold, and Fort Lauderdale were down 10 points.
Ventures and bonds were unchanged.
And now let's take a break from financial news and enjoy the seasonal
sounds of Christmas time.
After all, at Christmas time, there should be more than money on everyone's
minds. So let's get into the spirit and listen to it.
Sitting under the Christmas tree.
Thinking about you and me.
My, the years have gone so fast.
Every good time we've had together.
Everything we shared forever.
All the Christmases.
If you were here with me now.
Christmas without you I close my eyes and feel your touch
but still
If this man's ethereal encounter is any indication, sometimes it takes the
permission of Christmas past for a person to pick up the pieces and live
again.
"'Twas the night before Christmas when all through the hutch "'not a creature
was stirring, no bunnies, none such.
"'The stockings were hung by the garters with care "'in hopes that St. Nicholas
would soon find them there.
"'The playmates were nestled all snug in their bed "'while visions of diamonds
danced in their heads.
and Nicole in her teddy, and others in less, and all of them set for a long
winter's rest.
When two of them awoke just to chatter, another got up to see what was the
matter.
Away to the window one posed like a flash, tore open her nightie she wore
like a sash.
The moon on the breast of the vision below gave the luster of passion to
people we know.
When what to my thirsting eyes should appear but one more girl with secrets to
hold dear, and one little sweetheart so lively and quick, I knew in a moment
she'd speak of St. Nick.
More heavenly anticipation was built than they each named a reindeer who flew
to the hilt.
There's Dasher, there's Dancer, there's Prancer and Vixen.
They named all eight, but opinions were mixing.
They all reached up high, where no cares befall. Now dance away, dance away,
dance away all.
As the warmth of their hearts goes from low to high, they fall on their bed and
gaze at the sky.
So up to the housetop their spirits they flew, with their heads full of boys and
Hugh Hefner too.
And then in a twinkling a raven-haired lass looked into a mirror, but saw not
the glass.
As she drew in her head and was turning around, another one reached out without
making a sound.
She wore a fur coat from her head to her foot as her clothes were all tarnished
with ashes and soot.
She leaned to the rear as if flung on her back and looks like a playmate with
quite a nice rack.
The glowing white pearls that are her teeth and a smile that encircles like a
wreath. She has a sweet face and a shapely young form that shook when she
laughed. like a flower in the morn.
Her eyes, how they twinkled, her dimples, how merry.
Her cheeks were like roses, her lips like cherry.
Her cute little mouth was drawn up like a bow, and her soft, silky skin was as
white as the snow.
She's slender and firm, a right jolly young elf.
People stare when they see her, in spite of themselves.
A wink of her eye and a nod of her head was all that was left before going to
bed.
They spoke not a word, but just laid down their heads, and took off their
stockings, and fluffed up their bed, and turned up the bed sheets, and covered
their toes, and snuggled their pillows while holding them close.
Then there in their bed they laid clean as a whistle, and away their thoughts
flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard them exclaim, ere they faded from sight, Happy Christmas to all, and
to all a good night.
Christmas Eve is a time for parties and celebration, but not for Joe.
He got laid up after breaking his leg in a skiing accident.
While his friends are going out to celebrate Christmas Eve, he expects to
spend the evening home alone with plaster cast and crutches.
But, as you might have guessed, his night is far from over.
We wish you a merry Christmas We wish you a merry Christmas And
a cup of good cheer Good tidings
This is the time. This is the
time.
Merry Christmas.
We got to know you.
We got to stand across that.
We got the fire.
Maybe.
Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas.
We wish you a merry Christmas.
When it comes to holiday stocking stuffers, nothing's better than candy.
And there's no candy better than eye candy.
It's quite easy to be sweet on these mouth-watering confections.
There's nothing better than being home for the holidays, gathering with friends
and family to celebrate the season, good food, merriment, and the anticipation of
what's to come.
Sometimes it's the unexpected surprises that make Christmas truly special.
So long since we're together.
I think about you all the time.
So many things I thought would last forever.
Oh, girl, you're on my mind.
Let's get going.
We're going to go ride in my sleigh, baby.
You know it's built for two.
I get a warm, cozy feeling this time
of the year.
you are
We'll be waiting for Santa.
And all the reindeer.
Coming up by the fire, baby.
Before Christmas.
Talking about it's Christmas, baby.
Loving this time of year.
Christmas just wouldn't be complete without angels.
And who wouldn't love to find these angels unwrapped under their tree?
Ah, Christmas morning at last.
The highlight of the holiday season.
After all the anticipation and a visit from Santa, everything's perfect.
Or is it?
It's Christmas time.
We'll be sharing everything.
Good tasks that our friends bring.
Rocking around the Christmas tree.
A lovely town for you and me.
Santa's bringing lots of toys.
It's Christmas time.
Tell everyone to come along.
We're going to sing Christmas songs.
We'll be having lots of fun.
It's Christmas time.
Warm and cozy by the fire.
You can have your every desire.
We'll be having lots of fun.
It's Christmas time.
Christmas tree!
It's Christmas time.
You get the...
Let's hand out all the gifts.
They've been waiting all year long for opening.
But when it comes to partying, we're better than the rest.
Because we always do what we can.
Give it up.
Well,
that's a wrap for Playmates Unwrapped.
Here's wishing you and yours a happy holiday and a blissful new year.
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