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Once upon a Christmas, not long ago,

there was a boy without a dog

and a dog without a boy

who each dreamed of something

they wanted most in the world.

It all began just a few days before Christmas

near a town called Pineville.

Whoa!

Look at all those trees!

Come on, Andrew.

Help us pick one out.

Howdy, folks.

What kind of Christmas tree

are we looking for?

Well, let's see what you got, Jim.

Huh?

Whoa!

It's okay, you can pet 'em.

They're free husky pups.

Cool!

Oh, he likes you.

Oh, this one just loves the sound

of bells ringing and jingling.

Hey, boy.

Your name should be Jingle.

Jingle, you're a good dog.

Why are you giving him away?

He's part of my husky's new litter

but I'm moving away.

Can't take all these rascals with me.

Gotta find families for them.

Andrew, time to go.

Oh, there you are.

Mom, can we take him home?

Sorry, Andrew, not just now.

Pretty please?

Come on, Munchkin,

we've got a beautiful tree

to get back home.

Sorry, Jingle.

I've got to go home.

Look, he wants to come with us.

Not today.

We can talk about getting a dog

another time, okay?

But Mom!

Andrew, another time.

Another time when?

Someday.

I hope someday comes soon.

Mrs. Hibbard, hot cocoa?

Mmm, don't mind if I do.

Stay here little rascals,

I'll be right back.

Now Jingle was a good dog.

He always did what he was told.

Well, almost always.

Jingle followed the red bird

and followed and followed.

Until something else happened to catch his eye.

Jingle looked but couldn't find

the little red bird.

And the little red bird couldn't find Jingle.

Pretty soon, Jingle realized

he didn't know where he was.

The pup was lost and tired.

As Jingle settled down inside his hiding place,

he felt safer but very lonely.

The next morning, the husky pup

was awakened by a wonderful sound

and he found the little red bird.

That made Jingle very happy.

He raced off to find

where the chiming bell was coming from.

Jingle had never seen anything so wonderful before.

Everywhere he looked,

everyone in Pineville

was getting ready for Christmas.

Jingle saw the other dog

and wondered if this might be a new friend.

But not everyone in Pineville

was friendly to dogs.

Ha, gotcha!

Come on, Mr. Doggy.

Jingle again heard a bell ringing

and followed the sound.

Have you written your letter

to Santa yet?

Not yet.

Well, what are you waiting for, silly?

Forces.

Forces cause change in speed and direction

of objects in motion.

The greater the force of an object...

Sarah?

The greater the change in motion.

Very good.

And the larger an object is,

the less effect a given force

will have upon the motion of that object...

Jingle!

...the first patent for

a two-piece clamping system known today...

Six times five equals thirty,

six times six equals thirty-six.

Six times seven equals forty-two.

Six times eight equals forty-eight.

At well over 4,000 years old,

ancient China was one of the earliest centers

of human civilization.

This day is taking 4,000 years.

Don't forget to turn in your essays tomorrow!

Andrew, it's your turn to clean

the blackboard today.

Awesome dog!

Go on, fetch!

Here, Fluffy.

Who's a good boy?

Jingle!

Over here!

Wow, he really likes you.

Is he your dog?

No, Jingle belongs to this lady

in a farmhouse down the road.

I wish he was mine.

Good boy, Jingle.

Jingle, you're a good dog.

Andrew!

Just a minute, Mom.

Sorry, Jingle, I've got to go home.

What a cute puppy!

Did you see?

That was Jingle.

Jingle?

The husky pup we saw

near the tree farm.

Oh, that can't be the same dog, can it?

Jingle.

Woof woof.

That's him all right.

Mom, is it someday yet?

Not just yet, Andrew.

Come on, time to go.

Yay, let's go!

Bye, Jingle.

Bye, pup.

I've gotta leave, too.

Sorry, me too.

Go home, silly dog.

Jingle, you've got to go home.

Go home, silly dog.

Jingle, you've got to go home.

Jingle thought about that

and decided to go home.

But the kindly old lady

had already moved away.

Jingle realized he didn't have a home.

So Jingle headed back towards Pineville.

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la.

You again!

You can run, but you can't hide.

It's okay, Mr. Doggy.

Everything's gonna be fine.

It's gonna be just fine.

Ouch!

My sciatica!

Come back here, you!

Not gonna hurt you.

I'm just gonna give you

a nice, warm cage to rest in.

Peek-a-boo!

Come on, poochy.

Why, you little!

Ah!

Ahh!

Oh-oh-oh!

So have you been a good boy?

Yes, Santa Claus.

And I would like a chemistry set for Christmas.

Ho, ho, ho.

Have you now?

Jingle was exhausted from his latest adventure.

But then, something wonderful happened.

Jingle!

Jingle felt very happy!

Jingle!

Now I gotcha!

Oh no!

Huh?

Oh!

Jingle, look out!

Andrew, where are you going?

Jingle's in trouble!

Be careful, Andrew!

Jingle, Jingle!

Where are you?

Jingle!

Where are you?

I gotta say, I just love little birds.

There you go, my friend.

Look at that,

I think he's going to be fine.

Jingle's gone.

Was that your doggy?

No, he belongs to that nice old lady

who lives near the tree farm.

You mean Mrs. Hibbard?

She moved already.

She did?

Yup.

Oh, that must be the puppy that ran away.

Ran away?

Oh no!

Jingle has no home!

We've gotta find him!

Jin-n-gle!

Jingle!

Jin-n-ngle!

Jin-n-ngle!

Jingle!

Jingle!

Andrew had searched everywhere

but there was no sign of Jingle.

Finally, the last school day

before Christmas had arrived.

Jingle?

Merry Christmas, Andrew.

Please try not to be sad.

Thanks, Sarah.

Merry Christmas.

I haven't seen him.

The next day,

Jingle was feeling safe enough

to come out from hiding.

He couldn't stop thinking about Andrew.

Hey boy, your name should be Jingle.

Jingle, you're a good dog.

The very thought of finding his friend

made Jingle want to sing.

He waited and he waited

all day for the school bell

but it never rang.

"Dear Santa,

the only thing I want for Christmas

is for you to find Jingle

a good home.

It would make me very happy

just to know that he is safe.

Yours truly, Andrew."

Jingle was terribly confused.

Where were all the people?

He didn't understand that everyone

had already gone home for Christmas Eve.

Well, what have we here?

Someone all alone at Christmas?

What?

What's that you say?

Oh, ho ho.

What a wonderful idea!

What an excellent idea!

At last, Christmas morning had arrived.

Huh?

Jingle?

Jingle!

Jingle, Jingle!

Oh my!

Ha ha ha.

At long last, the boy and the dog

had found each other.

Now, the best of friends.

Now that is a nice tie!

Jingle, stay.

And Jingle did.