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You!

Yes, me, I've always
been in charge

of bringing the presents to
the children in this.

The kids, , not children.

What on earth is

- Shh!
- going on here?

You're going to wake up

- Shh!
- the kids.

- Watch out!
- Shh!

What on earth
are you doing here?

What on earth are

- Shh!
- you doing here?

Uh, the child,
what's his name?

- Kepa!
- Shh!

Kepa asked me for a present.

Well, why didn't you just
tell me this at the Forum?

I didn't want you to worry.

So, the father must've
written to you then?

Uh, no, actually Kepa did.

Kepa?

Shh!

Why didn't you tell me?

Uh, I mean, why didn't
you tell Olentzero?

Well, you know, this year's
campaign has been crazy.

Things get crazy every year.

Look, let's just calm down

and get on with
delivering our presents.

I know this flat like
the back of my hand.

I'll tidy up later.

See you at the Forum.

Yes, have a...

Shh!

Journey.

Hmm.

Hoteiosho.

I finished delivering my
presents and came to check

that you had received
this child's request.

You know, it makes me
sad to see this child

asking me for his
presents instead of you.

Do not worry, Santa.

It is not your fault that you
are now the fashionable genie.

Would you like to make the
delivery like you used to?

Thank you, my friend,
but it is now your job

to make this child happy.

Shall we see each
other at the Forum?

Yes, at the Forum.

Hmm?

Well, how did it go?

Uh, well.

Does it work or not?

Uh, it works, but.

But what?

Um, we had to zap
him several times

in order to get an ad.

No matter, bring him to me.

We have a whole year to
improve the machine.

I wonder what
Santa brought me?

Look what I got
from Olentzero!

The genies are coming!

Aw, he's my favorite.

We gotta get ready!

The genies are coming!

Oh boy, the genies
are coming, they're coming!

Hey everybody, the
genies are coming!

The
genies are coming!

The genies are here!

The genies are here!

Yeah, woohoo!

We're all
ready for Three Wise Men!

And like every year,

now that all the genies
from around the world

have gathered together,

we can officially open
the Genies' Forum.

There's
one genie missing.

What?

What was that Pixi Post?

Hoteiosho's missing.

What do you mean,
Hoteiosho's missing?

He must be here.

Well, I expect something
important came up.

What, something more
important than this meeting?

I know no one will
want to hear this,

but we all know that when
a genie has no children,

he or she disappears.

But Hoteiosho has children!

Very few in recent times.

But one is enough.

Maybe he lost his last one.

I saw him!

You should admit the truth.

All the children who
used to ask Hoteiosho

for their presents now ask you.

What?

I bet it was Monopolish!

Who's Monopolish?

Uh, Monopolish has been
unable to do anything against us

since we stripped
him of his magic.

Monopolish?

Shh!

Maybe he found
something to replace his magic?

If that is the case, then
we have a serious problem.

We should conduct
an investigation.

I'll go to Tokyo and
follow his tracks from there.

Our job is to take
care of children.

Why don't we send one of our
loyal elves on this mission?

That's a good idea.

Elfons?

Oh, uh, me?

But I'm in charge of the
heating system for the Forum.

Elfielle?

I can't, uh, I manage the
cooling system for the Forum.

Otherwise
it gets way too hot.

Elfoil?

I'm in charge of coordinating

the heating and cooling systems.

Anti-stress classes.

I teach them.

And I go to them.

Well, um, Pixi Post's
developing the IT system.

I mean, really, nobody
knows what on earth

we need an IT system for.

Yeah, after all, IT is nothing

but a cheap alternative
to magic, right, right?

It's nothing but.

Well, I totally agree about
IT being a waste of time,

but I don't think
that she is exactly

what we're looking for,
bearing in mind her history.

Perhaps, dear elves,
it would be better

if we discussed this
matter amongst ourselves.

So, who is this Monopolish?

I don't wanna talk about it.

But I'm the only
one who doesn't know.

Hopping holly berries, I guess
I'll just have to tell you.

If I want the animals
to get any dinner.

Many centuries ago,
in Roman times,

Monopolish was a famous genie.

He was always joking and
he attracted many children

from all the countries
under Roman rule.

He started to believe he was
better than the other genies.

He began to use trickery to win
over other genies' children.

A few of the smaller
genies were left

without any children
at all and disappeared.

And that's what happened to Boo.

He was a genie from
the Atlantic islands,

and when Monopolish
took his last child,

he just disintegrated.

When Olentzero realized
that Monopolish

was using dirty tricks
to steal his children,

he followed him and saw

that he was doing the
same to genies also.

Olentzero called the
Genies' Forum together.

Back then, the Forum
kept Arbolie hidden

in the Ethiopian desert.

The genies woke our Arbolie
and unanimously agreed

to strip Monopolish
of all his magic.

They sentenced him to
live among humans forever.

Monopolish managed
to trick a few elves

into becoming his followers,

making them believe
that the other genies

had kicked him out because
they were jealous of him.

These elves are
now renegade elves

and that's why we
call them anelves.

From then on, the genies decided
to hold a Forum every year

and to conceal Arbolie
in this new hideout

so that Monopolish could
never again recover his magic.

Was Pixi Post one
of those anelves?

No!

Pixi Post was Boo's helper.

Oh!

She waited for Boo's
return for weeks and months,

even years!

But the genie she loved
the best never game back.

Snegurochka remembered
that Boo had a helper,

a small elf, and she
went to look for her,

but by then, Pixi Post had
become stubborn and bitter,

filled with a feeling
of sadness and rage

that is slowly but surely
eating her up inside.

When she arrived here,

she said the genies
were nothing more than

old plum puddings.

She's a nice enough elf,

but if she can't get over
what happened to her,

how is she going to
help anyone else?

I don't believe we need
an investigation at all,

but I agree with Santa Claus.

We do need an investigation,

even if all it does
is prove you're right.

I vote for Pixi Post.

We all deserve a second chance.

I think we have heard
what everyone has to say.

Let us decide.

Who thinks Pixi Post
should be our defender?

Hmm, it's a tie.

Now, it's your turn.

Is she your friend?

She was Boo's friend.

We all miss Boo.

I knew Boo even before you did.

Pixi Post, we have chosen you,

but we don't know whether,
whether you feel up to it.

Take all the time
you need to decide.

I've decided.

What powers have you given me?

The power to fly?

No, we need that to
deliver our presents.

Rays, to shoot the
baddies with them?

Certainly not!

Someone could get hurt.

But I'm supposed
to fight Monopolish.

Your best power is in here,

and also, we've given
you a mobile ponytail.

A what?

A moving ponytail, oh great,
well, I guess it'll be useful

to be able to talk on the
phone while I'm driving.

On behalf of
the Genies' Forum,

I name you Pixi Post,
Defender of the Genies.

Hooray for Pixi Post!

Hooray!

It'll work much better.

How strange, an
aurora australis.

Sir, sir, Mr. Monopolish
sir, a change in magic.

They have activated Arbolie!

Where, where is it?

The silly old plum puddings
have hidden her in Antarctica.

I wonder why they've
woken her up.

Maybe to say farewell to
Hoteiosho, so sentimental.

Seeing as you have no magic
of your own to fly with,

I found the perfect job for you,

one that will let you
travel all over the world

and enable you to mingle
freely with the humans,

but you can contact
whenever you like.

All you have to do
is send us a letter.

You know that we
like receiving mail.

A letter?

You know this is the
21st century, right?

I've brought
you each a communicator.

This way, we'll be able

to speak to each
other whenever we like

and I'll always know
exactly where you are.

This is an unacceptable
invasion of our privacy.

Yeah, yeah.

She will only
know where we are.

She won't be able to see

how many scoops of ice
cream we're eating.

But why do we have to change

our communications interface
and operating system?

Inter what?

He means our tree
communications.

Oh!

Don't forget,
Pixi is not a genie.

She cannot communicate
through trees.

If the person in
charge of our safety

believes that we need
these, then we do.

I agree, put one of those
thingies on me, please.

See, here are their signals.

Take one each.

Hey!

♪ Farewell Antarctica

♪ There is no place
around the world ♪

♪ As cool as you are

♪ Farewell big white mountains

♪ You are my dreams,
you are my thoughts ♪

♪ When I'm so far

♪ Goodbye Arbolie

♪ You are my north,
you are my south ♪

♪ You are my star

♪ We're all friendly
and we're free ♪

♪ Because I cannot see

♪ The blue sky and the sea

♪ There is a home for me

♪ It's not going to be

♪ Like my re-al-e-tree

Hooray
for Monopolish!

The One and Only Genie!

My beloved anelves,

the experiment we
conducted with Hoteiosho

taught us two things.

One, the admutator
is not yet ready.

And two, Arbolie is
hidden in Antarctica.

This new situation demands

that we implement a
new management system.

Huh?

We shall set up three teams.

Ah!

Anelfward shall lead team one,

charged with perfecting
the admutator.

Their mission will be to produce

fully functional admutators
before next Christmas!

And then, to turn every genie

into an advertisement forever!

Anelfrost and team two
shall disguise themselves

as scientists and
travel to Antarctica.

Their mission, to find Arbolie
and to get back my magic!

We'll find her, sir!

Anelfe, our marketing
director, will lead team three.

Her advertising campaign

to raise the money to
make the admutator.

Some of Anelfe's campaigns
have become true classics.

Now, we will create
a new campaign,

a campaign that will
touch the hearts

of all the children
in the world.

All the kids will love me again.

My dear children, how I've
missed you all these centuries.

Then you, you will be
the only Christmas elves!

Hooray
for Monopolish!

I heard he broke
his leg yesterday.

Huh, well, he's not gonna
make it to the next game.

- Hey.
- Hey!

You two, what are you doing?

Hurry up, your plane
leaves in 15 minutes,

and you have four
parcels waiting.

Come on, come on, come on.

Oh, the new girl, about time.

Hey, no, no, no, no,
no, what are you doing?

Vorsicht, who's gonna pay for it

if you drop one of
those and it breaks?

- Uh.
- Mm, mm?

Okay, let's see your paperwork.

Okay, Virginia, 20 years
working in Antarctica.

Okay, none of my business.

Main thing is you're here now.

Welcome to Messenger.

I'll send the information
to your tablet.

I don't believe it, not again!

All right, we'll
just have to do this

the old-fashioned way here.

Those are yours.

Hmm?

Okay, being a currier

means that you take parcels
and deliver them, yes?

Do you understand?

You pick them up
and take them away.

And never forget the Messenger
motto, always on time.

Oh, good, the post is here.

Oh, thank you, my dear.

Oh, how darling!

Oh, look!

Aw, what a shame, I'll
have to return this.

Oh my, I've left the
pan on the stove.

Well, look at you,
playing with that girl,

you naughty little thing.

You come on inside.

I say, dear colleague,

have you seen any
trees in this area?

Trees in Antarctica?

Everyone knows there are
no trees in Antarctica.

There is one tree though,

the Christmas tree at our hut!

Well, I, uh, thanks anyway.

Special delivery
for New Zealand.

Oh!

One day, I'm gonna chuck this
piece of junk into the trash.

Uh, what do I need to do to
get into special deliveries?

Ooh, surprise, surprise,
the girl can talk.

What do I need to do?

Easy, complete 5,000
deliveries in one year.

But I can't wait that long.

Neither can our customers.

Remember our motto?

Always on time.

Olentzero has the floor.

Right, this is what
I want us to discuss.

What shall we do when a child

asks two different
genies for a present?

At the very least,

- we should talk it over.
- Come in, Snegurochka.

Excuse me, I'll be right back.

Pixi Post, are you all right?

Uh, yes, Snegurochka.

It's just that I am
delivering ordinary parcels.

And?

I'll never get a chance

to find out what
happened to Hoteiosho.

In order to investigate,

you have to learn to function
among humans, don't you think?

Yes.

I'm sure you'll find a way.

If you feel lonely, call me.

I will always be here for you.

That one.

Eh.

Thank you.

Here you go.

See ya later.

Where are
you, Hoteiosho?

Oh, you poor dear!

Oh, well, isn't this nice?

Uh?

Ah!

Shh!

Would you please just fix

this stupid contraption
once and for all?

Oh!

Oh!

Gorri, Gorri!

Gorri, Gorri.

Away with the humans again?

Still no trace of Arbolie.

Ah!

Ah, good job!

Okay.

Where shall
we put this, sir?

Put it in Tokyo, right
in the middle of the city

where everyone can see it!

And we'll do the same
with all the others!

35 deliveries, what a day.

Oh, I'm never gonna
make it on time.

What do you mean a day?

How are we meant to
work with no computer?

There's nothing more I can do.

In order to install the driver,

we need a new operating system

and the hardware's
just too old for that.

What, what, why,
why must you always

talk in techno
gobbledygook, why?

If I fix it, will you let me

join the special
deliveries team?

Don't talk nonsense.

Can't you see this
is a disaster?

I could fix your disaster
if you give me a chance.

And just how exactly
are you going to fix it?

Even the technician can't do it.

If I were to fix it...

Okay, yes, yes, if
you were to fix it,

then yes, I would let you
into special deliveries,

and I would give you a big kiss

and dance in the middle of
the room for good measure.

- Hey!
- Sorry,

this is the password, right?

It's a disaster.

What have you done?

- What?
- Huh?

Well, what are
you all looking at?

Hey, there are parcels
to be delivered, people!

Let's go, let's
go, get on with it!

Oh!

What about your promise?

Oh, I shall name
you head of IT.

I wanna be a special currier.

Okay, but one mistake, and
I shall transfer you to IT.

Oh, here you go,
parcel for New York.

New York?

But I...

What, what, what are you doing?
Are you trying to ruin me?

What does it say there?

Fragile, fragile,
don't you see that?

Oh, fragile.

Right, now, remember,

you must always have
the package with you,

always, at all times,
and constantly.

Otherwise, your wristband
and I will both go berserk.

Now, you'll get all the other
information on your tablet,

and be careful because there
are no roundabouts in, Tokyo?

Wait a minute, didn't that
say New York a second ago?

Yes!

Number 34, number 35.

This is it!

These, please.

Here you are.

Anything else?

Huh, this too, please.

How much?

Hoteiosho, 2,000 yen, please.

Thank you.

Coffee, please.

Here you are.

Thanks.

If I were Monopolish, how
would I catch Hoteiosho?

Pew, pew, pew, pew.

Mm?

His boat would be left behind!

Christmas Eve, row boat, Tokyo.

Bingo, a boat turned up at
the parking lot Christmas day.

Where the devil are you?

On my way to the airport.

You do realize that
we're on a video conference

and that I can see you, right?

Oh, yes, I'll be there soon.

Good, because your plane
is leaving in 10 minutes.

Didn't I tell you I would
give you only one chance?

Yes, and you also said

you'd do dance in the
middle of the room.

I, I, I, uh.

I need to get back to Tokyo.

I need to see that boat.

Oh no, Christmas
time is here already?

♪ Christmas

Ah!

Ah, ah, Virginia, hope
you had fun in Tokyo

because now, you'll
be going to, Tokyo?

But you just
delivered to Tokyo.

Oh well, it's...

Very unusual.

Not that unusual for
unusual things to happen

to an unusual person, like me.

Huh?

I'd love to hang
around and explain it,

but you know the Messenger
motto, always on time!

But.

So, this is where
they brought the boat.

This is a job for Pixi Post.

Huh?

Snegurochka
here, come in, Pixi Post.

Uh, Pixi Post here.

Look, this is a really bad time.

But
we've just begun

the Christmas campaign, and...

I'll call you
back, over and out.

Ah!

Well, it looks like
this ponytail's

got more to it
than meets the eye.

A fingerprint, it looks like
an elf's, or maybe, an anelf's.

This is Pixi Post,
come in, Snegurochka,

come in, Snegurochka!

This is Pixi Post,
come in, Snegurochka!

Come in, Snegurochka!

I'll do my very best

to bring you something
you'll really like.

Hooray!

Some dinosaurs,
a ninja figure.

- Pixi Post...
- And a hockey stick, and.

Three, two, one, blast off!

Hey!

Come back here!

Got ya!

Post calling,
come in, someone!

Olentzero here, Pixi,
is it important or, huh...

Of course,
it's important!

Look after my
children for a minute.

It's Pixi Post, I'm going to
have to go out for a moment.

Don't worry, I'll be right back.

What
on earth is going on?

Olentzero is going out, sir.

Excellent!

I couldn't have planned
this better myself.

This is Monopolish speaking.

Team three, prepare
for stage two.

Team two here, ready
to execute stage three.

I said team
three prepare for stage two.

Yes, sir, this is team three
ready to execute stage three.

Two!

Stage two, you nincompoops!

Oh, for heaven's sake, will you
please just catch Olentzero?

Oh, so stage two then.

Huh?

Olentzero here,
come in, Pixi Post.

Finally.

Sorry, but we're in the middle
of the Christmas campaign.

Snegurochka said she'd
called to let you know.

What?

Oh, yeah, all right, but
listen, you're in danger.

We need to meet now.

Now?

But it's Christmas.

I have a whole load of
kids lining up to see me.

We can use the communicators.

Uh, yes, uh, about that,
um, I think Snegurochka and I

are the only ones
with a communicator.

No one else has
a communicator?

Eh, don't get me wrong,
but you know how hard it is

to change the habits
of a lifetime.

We'll call them through a tree.

From root to root,
Olentzero's voice.

Hello there, my pretty one.

From root to root,
Befana's voice.

From root to root,
Snegurochka's voice.

Pixi wants to
tell us something,

and since no one's
got a communicator,

I thought we'd better
use the old system.

I have one, hello, Pixi Post.

Listen, you have to
get the Forum together.

Now?

I'm repeating all this so
that you can hear it, Befana.

Pixi Post wants us
to call a meeting.

In the middle of Christmas?

What's going on, Pixi Post?

I think you're all
in terrible danger.

She thinks we're all
in terrible danger.

I found a hook
in Hoteiosho's boat

and a fingerprint on the hook.

It was an elf print, I think
it belongs to an anelf.

It could belong to an elf.

What?

What could belong to an elf?

We were saying that the hook

may belong to an
anelf or an elf.

You mean, it could
belong to both?

I think it's more likely
to belong to an elf.

But what's such a big hook
doing in Hoteiosho's boat?

Perhaps he was fishing.

What, shark fishing?

Shark fishing?

Shark fishing?

I don't understand anything.

Befana says that she
doesn't understand anything.

We can't talk like this.

You need to interrupt the campaign
and meet me at the Forum.

We can't abandon our children
because of a mere suspicion.

Why did you name me
Defender of the Genies

if you're never gonna take
notice of anything I say?

It's not that easy.

We would endanger
the whole campaign.

Pixi Post, can you hear me?

I've never known
anyone so stubborn.

Are you going to tell Dad?

No, Kepa, I'm
not a tattletale,

but I am gonna stay with you

to make sure you don't
do anything stupid again.

Don't worry, sis,
I'll be good, I promise.

I believe you, a
bit, but not much.

Want some sweets?

Mm, yeah!

Let's go to Daddy's cafe to
have a cup of hot chocolate.

Okay.

Oh, listen, sis, I
forgot something.

You go ahead and I'll
catch up in a minute.

Pixi Post!

Well, maybe she's right.

Ouch!

Huh?

Hi, Balthazar!

Gotcha!

No!

Get off me, you big bully!

The boy is with me.

He's a delinquent.

Listen, friend,
don't you remember

what you were like as a kid?

Uh.

We all
deserve a second chance.

Oh, I'll give him a second
chance, but not a third one!

You should talk to Olentzero.

He's very worried about you.

Yeah?

Well, I was gonna give
him a piece of my mind too

until he took off
in that nice van.

He what?

What did you say?

He ran away like a coward,
just like I'm going to now.

Hey!

Oh, I am sorry,
ma'am, let me help you.

Huh?

From root to root,
Balthazar's voice.

Balthazar?

We were just talking
to Olentzero.

Olentzero's vanished!

We have to call Pixi Post.

What do you mean, vanished?

Vanished, he's
been taken away.

Oh no, Pixi Post was right.

I'll call the Genies'
Forum immediately.

What, now, at Christmas time?

Yes, now.

Snegurochka here,
come in, Pixi Post.

Pixi Post, are you there?

Here you are, hurry
up now, go, go, go.

Oh, what now?

Another little trip to Tokyo?

I don't know where I'm
scheduled to go next.

You don't know?

You mean you're not dying
to get back to Tokyo?

Look, I'm not in
the mood to talk.

I'm actually not in
the mood for anything.

To be honest, I don't even
know what I'm doing here.

Look, it can't be
as bad as all that.

Anyway, you can't
let me down now.

At Christmas, people send
lots of special packages.

Look, why don't you take
the afternoon off, hmm?

You'll feel better tomorrow.

Eh, hey, that, is
that package insured?

- Uh.
- Did you...

I think so.

Okay, well, look
at the insurance label.

That label
says it's insured.

Okay, well,
let me see the label.

Olentzero!

What are you doing?

Going back to work.

But I told you to
take the afternoon off.

I'm tired of being tired.

Bilbao?

Team two, keep your eyes open.

We've scared the genies.

Now, they'll probably
call a Forum and, wow!

That is brilliant!

Although, don't you think
I look a little tubby?

On the poster, you chump!

Oh, well, that's just
because of the colors.

Uh, the colors are fine.

Um, I think it might be the
font, shade too thick maybe?

Just what exactly
are you suggesting?

That we can shrink his waist
by using thinner letters?

Oh, um, I just meant...

There they are!

What?

Where, what?

There!

Oh, uh, somewhere between
meridian lines 105 and 125.

Terrific!

Uh.

Well, what are
you waiting for?

He just went
outside for a moment,

and that was the
last we saw of him.

You, you were right.

It was Monopolish.

Oh, come here, you
stubborn old genie!

There's no need to say anything.

If we fight amongst ourselves,

then Monopolish has already won.

Let us delay no longer.

Is Pixi Post coming?

Well, actually, the
thing is that Pixi Post...

Pixi Post
here, can you hear me?

Oh!

Pixi, we are at the Forum.

Excuse me a moment.

All of you have five seconds
to turn on your communicators.

I have them.

Thank you, Gorri.

Pixi Post, do you copy?

Pixi Post here, are you ready?

Yes!

Oh good, you all put
on your communicators now.

Did anyone see
Olentzero disappear?

A boy called Kepa saw him
whisked away in a truck.

Where can I find him?

You should start
looking around

the Sal and Sell
Department Store.

Right, I'm heading
for Bilbao now.

What shall we do?

Uh, to be honest, the
best thing you can do

is stay hidden until I...

But it's Christmas.

If we turn our
back on the children,

they'll turn their back on us.

Let me come and help you.

What, is that you, Gorri?

Well, you're
certainly brave.

Look, if I need your help, I...

Thank you, Gorri,
but the human world

is no place for a small elf.

So, now what?

Do whatever you what,
but for heaven's sake,

keep your communicators on.

I gotta go, my plane is leaving.

Pixi Post!

Oh, she's hung up.

Well, she certainly doesn't
waste any words, does she?

Well, we must decide,

shall we continue with the
Christmas campaign or not?

Yes.

Yes.

- Yes.
- Yes.

- Yes.
- Yes.

If we are all in agreement,
let's get back to work.

Our children are waiting for us.

Long live Christmas!

Long live Christmas!

Oh, you know, I think we
should disguise ourselves,

at least while
we're not working.

I won't let you hurt
Arbolie, you evil beast!

Oops, uh, sorry, Elfward.

I was just training to
fight off the evil anelves.

Oh, young Gorri,
the only thing

we have to worry about here in
Antarctica is the scientists.

Come on, let's go in
before one of them appears.

I don't believe in scientists.

Brilliant, scientists don't
believe in elves either.

Really?

Scientists are just a story
you oldies have come up with

to frighten little
elves like me.

Do you know what scientists do

with little creatures they find?

What?

They put them in jars
just like we do to jam.

What did I tell you?

He's retired.

No!

- Maybe he's sick or in trouble.
- Well, why don't you just go

to one of the other old
plum puddings over there.

But I want Olentzero!

He has to come.

Life's tough, little sis.

I'm going to see Dad.

You coming?

Hmm, I have to
go look at a book.

Hmm.

Well, I wasn't lying.

I have looked at a book.

Balthazar!

Hello.

Huh?

You know, that
child used to be ours.

Well, it's not my fault she
changed her mind.

Of course, she
changed her mind.

You're such a nice guy in
all those films.

Oh, I've told you 1,000
times, I don't make those films!

Shh!

Any problems amongst the genies
are sorted out at the Forum.

For centuries, you've
had the last laugh.

Now, it's our turn!

Um, Mr. Monopolish, sir.

From far off, it looks small,

but there's actually a
distance of 850 kilometers

between the two meridian lines.

It'll take us weeks
to search everywhere.

Weeks?

We've only got two days.

Present-giving day
is almost here.

I find challenges like this
stimulating, don't you?

Uh.

Huh?

Team three, bring
Olentzero here.

Oh, hurry up, we've
only got two days.

Bye, Balthazar.

Your package, sir.

Oh, I didn't order anything?

It's me!

Oh!

Shh!

Where can I find the boy?

What?

Oh, he's the one over
there playing video games.

Okay, thanks.

You have to sign for this,
sir, to say it's not yours.

Anelf, anelf!

Huh?

Anelves, the
anelves are coming!

What's going on?

Elfward, the anelves are here.

They're up there!

It's true, Elfward.

It's only scientists
torturing a poor bird.

But I saw anelves.

I warned you about
scientists, Gorri.

Until they've gone, you
youngsters may not go outside.

This is Elfward,
everyone calm down.

They're just scientists.

Aw.

I want one of
those for Christmas.

Huh, I'll see what I can do.

Oh, cool!

I have to talk to
you about Olentzero.

Beat it, currier,
give me a break.

Uh, hello, lady,
I said, beat it.

We could
activate the fire alarm.

Then they would all leave.

But if they go out
with all the customers,

it'll be more difficult
to catch them.

It would be better to
pick them off one by one.

I couldn't agree more,
one thing at a time.

Who is this strange elf?

I don't know, sir.

Who on earth are you?

Didn't
you ear the question?

Tell us how you are or...

Oh, sure, but I've
got so many answers.

I'm Hoteiosho's friend,
and I'm Olentzero's friend,

and Monopolish's
worst nightmare.

I am Pixi Post, the
Defender of the Genies!

Wonderful!

The old plum puddings have
trained a fighter for us.

What a great move!

Hey, she looks way more
dangerous than you.

Hey, you, cleaner,
what's goin' on here?

There's an intruder.

You, stop right there!

We got a 401 in the
warehouse, call for backup!

We're here!

Huh, uh?

Come on!

She's gotta be around
here somewhere, right?

Hey!

Ah.

Gotcha!

I haven't done anything.

I don't care, I'm fed up

to the back teeth
with everything.

But Olentzero hasn't been
seen for the last two days.

The store management offered

no explanations about
his whereabouts.

This is Kattalin Irigaray for
the Basque Channel, Bilbao.

So, what did you
want from me anyway?

What?

Oh, it's you.

Nothing, I just
wanted to ask you

what kind of van
Olentzero went away in,

but I had no idea
you were so small.

What, small?

Well, your van's nothing
but an old TransVan

and a C model, the one they
give to second-rate workers.

Wow, you really
know your stuff.

And the vehicle that
took Olentzero away?

Who are you, what have
you got in that box?

Listen, kid, mind
your own beeswax.

You can either tell me
the van type or beat it!

I'm sorry.

Oh no, Befana!

What?

I need a parcel to Italy.

Hi, Santa Claus.

Hiya, Rotti.

Oh, they're coming!

Fire, Rotti, you know,
before we give the presents,

we have to check the quality
of the material.

She just assigned
herself a package to Italy.

She logs on with your password.

Well, do something
for goodness sake.

Fastest thing,
pick a new password

that only you will remember.

Oh, ah, mm-hmm.

Sir, they've arrived
with Olentzero.

Ha, finally.

Monopolish.

Long time, no see, old friend.

Where's Hoteiosho?

In Tokyo.

Tokyo?

Nonsense, we just...

Oh, you don't believe me?

Such mistrust.

Where is he?

That's not Hoteiosho.

That is Hoteiosho,

after I turned him
into an advertisement,

and I'm going to
do the same to you,

unless you tell me
where Arbolie is.

Never!

Oh, wait, wait,
okay, I'll tell you.

Arbolie is, she's at
the Genies' Forum.

I know that, but where
is the Genies' Forum.

It's wherever Arbolie is.

Listen, old friend, soon,
I'll be the only genie left.

Is that what you
asked for for Christmas?

Silence!

If you tell me where Arbolie is,

I'll let you carry
on being a genie

in your itsy bitsy
corner of the planet,

but if you don't tell me,

your children will be left
alone with no presents,

sad and forgotten forever!

I will never betray
the genies of the world!

Ha, don't worry, he can't
hurt anyone and he knows it.

So, you wanna be loyal
to your friends, right?

I understand, my friend.

I am not your friend!

You have no friends.

But it seems your friends

don't care a fig about
your disappearance.

Now...

Olentzero's kids will be ours.

Well, I get half of them.

I've been waiting for
this moment for years.

You're trying to trick me!

So, now, think about who
will be eternally grateful

if you tell me where Arbolie is.

You're a disgrace to
the genies of this world.

Go jump in a lamp!

What's that?

It looks like a communicator.

Wow, it seems the plum puddings

have finally dragged themselves

into the 21st
century.

Too late!

Let's turn them all into ads!

Ow!

Ow!

You!

How on earth?

You, you're no
ordinary currier.

No kidding, right, I
have to stop the plane.

No, wait, if you do that,

I won't tell you anything
about what I saw.

Your mom's going
to be worried sick.

I have to get you home.

I don't have a mom!

She died last year
and nobody helped her,

not even Olentzero.

But your dad will be worried.

Nah, he spends all his time
working in his cafe anyway.

Huh?

What are you doing?

Are you crazy?

Okay, now, let's see if we
can figure this out together.

Sit next to me.

Hey, don't give orders

or you'll find yourself
on the end of parachute.

You really
are one of a kind.

You're a real sourpuss.

What are you talking about?

You're a sourpuss,
just like me.

Okay, why are you
looking for Olentzero?

Because if I, if
we don't find him,

he'll disappear forever, he
and all the other genies.

Disappear forever?

How do you know?

Always trust a Christmas elf.

Hey, what model was that van?

Uh, it was a, it was a WeVan
Deluxe 99S, latest model.

Oh, well, let's
add color filter, color?

Uh, maroon, and it had a
small satellite dish on top.

20 matches, we'll have to
check them out one by one.

Russian television, no,
sports channel, no, NSA, no

advertising agency in Paris.

Advertising agencies are evil.

What?

They make you buy all these
things that you don't need

that don't make you happier.

That is very deep
for a boy your age.

Hey, I know the
streets in and out.

Hey, I know that M.

Oh, you're wrong,
that's an upside down W.

It's an M.

Monopolish!

We have to go to Paris.

Oh no, the password's
been changed.

Tom must've discovered my trick.

Tom, is he your boss?

Yes, he's my boss.

What's he like?

Well, I don't
know, hardworking.

Does he have a catchphrase,
something he's always saying?

I don't know.

It can't be that easy.

Always on time.

Way to go!

Oh, wait, I can't
keep lying like this.

Huh, who said that?

- You are what you do.
- Are you outta your mind?

Just move over and stay
outta the way a bit, will you?

I've changed the password!

I know.

Now, you can't
access the system.

I know the new password.

You can't know it.

You do?

Always on time.

Hopping holly berries!

Listen, Tom, I
know the password,

but I don't wanna
go on lying to you.

I wanna tell you the truth.

Oh, good, well, surprise me.

I'm doing it for the children.

The children?

You can't do better than that?

Hey, don't you scoff at her,

you don't know what
you're talking about!

Who is that, what's
he doing on our plane?

I told you to
stay out of the way.

This is Kepa.

You're doing all
this for his sake?

For my sake and for the sake
of all the other children.

Are there any more
kids on our plane?

Look, Tom, I know
it's hard to understand,

but please believe me,

I'm just trying to
do the right thing.

Am I a bad currier?

No, you're actually
one of the best,

but this is not
standard procedure.

Sometimes, we just have
to do what we have to do,

but I won't let the customers
down, or you either.

Or the children!

Be quiet!

I don't know, nothing like
this has ever happened before.

Hey, you're scared of
getting fired, right,

or what, you don't
like children?

I said, keep quiet!

Well, you're have
your work cut out

keeping him under control.

I was just like that
when I was a boy.

All right, have it your way,

but I wanna make one
thing perfectly clear,

I know nothing about
any of this, okay?

If I get one single
complaint, you're out!

Thank you, Tom, I...

Now, get outta my sight!

Oh, the only package for
Paris leaves from Moscow.

Well, we just need a flight
from Pisa to Moscow then.

Hey, who's behind the M.

It's a long story.

May I have
your attention, please?

Will Santa Claus please
come to the stockroom?

There's a package for him.

I repeat, will Santa Claus
please come to the stockroom?

Oh no, they have
Santa Claus as well.

Pixi Post here, Santa
Claus has been taken.

The anelves are in Bilbao.

That means that you Wise
Men are also in danger.

Oh no, watch out!

Cardboard!

Caspar's been caught too!

Balthazar here,
Melchior and I are safe.

Pixi Post, you have to
catch that rotten apple.

I'm trying!

What is the matter with
Santa Claus, with Olentzero,

Snegurochka, or Befana,
just to name a few?

All the genies around the
world seem to have disappeared.

All we know for sure

is that thousands and
thousands of children

are angry and upset because
of their failure to turn up.

We've been here before.

And return a third
time if necessary.

Let's cheer up Monopolish's
Christmas by finding Arbolie.

Huh?

I knew it!

Ooh!

Huh, what have we here?

A little elf.

And you're anelves!

The old plum puddins
wouldn't believe me.

I know, those old plum puddins

never listen to young people.

What?

You mean they didn't
in your day either?

No, that's why
we left the Forum.

You see, that's why
now, we work for change.

One elf, one vote,
that's all we want.

Wee!

Wow, all this
belongs to Monopolish?

He was always
a bit of a showoff.

So, what now?

You wait for me here.

Wait for me here.

Then they complain about
how kids these days

do nothing but play video games.

Don't leave the van.

Wow, you're not
only a Christmas elf,

but you're a superhero too!

I'm neither super nor a hero.

I just look after
the gift-bringers.

I knew you weren't normal!

I just meant.

Wow, that you're special!

Shh!

That frown of yours
is seriously scary.

Don't worry, little
sis, I'll be home soon,

just as soon as we get
his mess sorted out.

It's
not the first time

he's gone missing, Manuel.

But he's never
been away so long.

I've spoken to the department
store security guard.

He's been up to all
sorts of mischief lately.

Kepa hasn't been the
same since his mom.

We'll find him, don't worry.

Help, I'm being
held in a recording studio.

Help me, Pixi Post!

Olentzero?

Welcome, Pixi Post,
Defender of the Genies.

Congratulations on
discovering the lair

of the One and Only Genie.

Olentzero very kindly
lent us this contraption.

Help, I'm being held
in a recording studio.

Where are you
holding Olentzero?

Over there, turned into an ad.

My machine is an
incredible piece

of very advanced technology.

I call it the admutator.

I reckon I could well be
in line for a Nobel Prize.

What about the other genies?

All of them turned
into ads forever!

That's for Boo!

A real fighter.

I need more people
like you on my team.

I'd rather be
turned into an ad.

Sir, a call from...

Not now!

But sir!

I said, not now!

But sir, you have...

Can't you see we're having

a nice friendly bit of
rough and tumble play here?

Oh, well, news about Arbolie.

Arbolie?

Arbolie, have we found her?

Yes, sir.

Why didn't you
tell me this earlier?

Sir, this brave young elf

will tell us how to
get into the Forum.

Gorri, no!

They're trying to
take advantage of you

because you're just a child.

I'm not just a child.

Gorri, they want to make
all the genies disappear.

No, they just wanna give

the old plum puddings
a better Forum.

They're not old plum puddings!

They're not plum pudding.

Well, I'd love to stay here
and play with you all day,

but we have a deadline to meet.

Christmas, you understand.

I'm finally about to
get my magic back.

So, we'll just turn
you into an ad,

one for anti-dandruff
shampoo perhaps.

How about some head
shrinking cream for you!

Well, then, back
to work, everyone.

Anelfe and Anelfmari,

you stay here to organize
the publicity campaign.

Rest of you lot, get your tools.

We're off to Antarctica!

Long live Monopolish,
the One and Only Genie!

You know, the cold
in Antarctica is so dry,

you won't even notice it.

Will
you stop talking?

Ow.

Intruder!

I see him!

Virginia!

Pixi Post?

Oh wow, oh!

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow!

Step away from the
machine, human boy.

You're messing
with the wrong team.

Kepa, get the admutator!

The machine in front of you.

It turns everything into ads!

Whoa!

Now, for Olentzero.

I'm so happy to see you!

I just asked you for one
thing, for my mom to get better.

Kepa, genies can't do that.

As much as we'd love to,
we can't heal anyone.

We just can't.

And you gave me a photo
album, a stupid photo album.

But that's what your
mother asked me to give you,

so you could remember
how happy she was.

Mom asked you to give it me?

Uh, I, I, I know this is a
special moment for you two,

but, uh, we, the other
genies are still in danger,

and we have to.

Yeah!

Let's go and fight the villain!

You leave the bad guy to me.

I have a more
important job for you.

You have to free all the genies

so that children all over the
world will wake up tomorrow

and find their presents.

But how?

With my help!

I will take you on this
unforgettable journey.

Take me?

Okay, but we have
to warn the others.

Monopolish has
your communicator,

so he can hear
everything we say.

We need a tree!

We have to go outside then.

No, wait, I passed
one on my way in.

Are you sure
you've forgiven me?

From root to root,
Balthazar, can you hear me?

From root to
root, who is this?

The signal is dreadful.

It's!

Who on earth is!

Company called Worldini.

Could you repeat that, please?

Worldini building, Paris.

If you don't get
here immediately,

I'll stick a cactus
into your armpit!

Hello, my friend.

Next time you call me, take
your chewing gum out first.

I couldn't make out
what you were saying.

We were afraid we
wouldn't see you again.

What's going on with my kids?

Don't worry, old fellow,
they're all waiting for you.

Oh, thank you.

Hey, Pixi Post and Kepa!

Great to see you!

This is no time for chitchat.

We'll divide up into two
teams, Kepa and Olentzero,

you free all the genies that
have been turned into ads,

and you two, take me
to Arbolie's cave.

Thank you, Kepa!

Mm, now hurry up!

Us too, fast!

Thank you, now go
back to Olentzero

and help the other genies.

Thank you.

Stay safe, Pixi Post.

Come on, get inside.

We're doing this to
get a more open Forum.

You're prisoners now, but
tomorrow, you shall be freer.

What, hey, I'm still in here!

Hey!

This is all my fault.

I should have paid
more attention to you.

But I'm on their side.

Why have they locked me in?

Because they've tricked you.

That's how they operate.

I thought they just
wanted a better Forum.

Where is everyone?

There she is!

Ah, how did you get here?

Oh, whatever, what would
be the end without a fight?

Get her!

Look, the aim here is
to capture Pixi Post

so that I can hog Arbolie
and get my magic back.

Now, try again.

See how much I admire you?

I had them invent
these hair gel guns

inspired by your ponytail.

Take that, evil genie!

Huh?

What, what?

Come on.

How 'bout those?

No, neither of those
is the real Santa.

How do you know?

'Cause I'm a child, I know
which one's the real one.

Mm, that's the real Santa Claus!

- Ho ho!
- Santa Claus!

Here we are.

Come on, we need to
find our friends quickly.

Let's go.

Hi, Olentzero!

I told you he'd come back.

Hi, Balthazar!

We still got to get the
presents ready for tonight.

And deliver them.

That's him!

Yes!

Hello, Caspar!

Okay, now, let's go find
Ded Moroz and Snegurochka.

Whoa!

Stop!

Don't hurt Arbolie.

Pixi Post, you wouldn't
really put Arbolie in danger

in order to save your
own skin, would you?

A bit of hair gel is
hardly going to hurt her,

but you will, you
pudgy old plum pudding!

Pudgy, me?

Everyone shoot her!

It's very easy
to trick someone

who has never known evil.

If we make an elf tower,
we can reach the ceiling!

Well, didn't you hear him?

Stand on each other's
shoulders, come on!

Get moving!

I can be much worse
than the anelves.

Steady, steady.

What are you, real elves
or Christmas decorations?

Show me what you're made of!

My friends, this has been fun,

but now the time has come
for me to get my magic back,

just like the old days.

The old days are
where you belong!

Get him, Pixi Post!

No, no, not another one.

Well, now I'm officially angry!

You'll never be able

to encircle Arbolie's
trunk by yourself.

No matter, I
shall do it myself.

No way!

Yes way!

Up there, it's much thinner!

Do I have to do
everything around here?

Oh, thank goodness!

Have you found Hoteiosho?

Not yet, let's go to Tokyo.

Oh, say cheese, please.

Cheese!

That's the real genie!

Watch out!

Come on.

Oh, you useless bunch
of pointy-eared ninnies!

Cover them in hair gel!

Anelfrost, wrap it up!

Yes, sir!

Now,
finish her off!

What's wrong?

Arbolie.

Huh?

Do you want me to
go find a doctor?

No, I feel better now.

Let's get on with it.

Come on then.

Hoteiosho!

I knew that you would come.

Friendship is the light
that illuminates our path.

Hey guys, we still
got a lotta work to do!

Let's go!

Long live Christmas!

Long live Christmas!

You kicked us out!

That's just not true.

Monopolish told
you a pack of lies.

But you wanted to
make us disappear.

Of course, we didn't.

We expelled Monopolish, not you.

You mean, you don't hate us?

Monopolish tricked you
just like you tricked me.

Hey everybody, the
genies are coming!

Olentzero, Snegurochka,

Monopolish is in
the whale's mouth

and the anelves
are with us again.

It was a really hard fight.

Together again at last!

Welcome home!

Beautiful!

We're
all together again.

Oh, how much love?

Well, I love you too,
but in another way.

Pixi Post!

Ha!

Oh, the nightmare is over.

Now, we can get
on with our work.

Aye, we still got to deliver
the presents before daybreak!

Daybreak!

Before.

Daybreak?

Anelfcam, can you log
onto your server from here

and cancel the One and
Only Genie campaign?

Of course.

I think I can do
better than that.

The strange ad campaign
proclaiming a unique genie

has been replaced
by another campaign

that invites to attend
parades of different genies.

Kepa, you're back!

Where have you been?

We were so worried.

I've been helping
the Christmas genies.

Please, Dad, we'll be late.

Yes, okay, okay, let's go.

And here they
are, always on time.

Hello, hello, my friends!

Kepa, Idoia, Manuel!

I owe your son a big debt
of gratitude, Manuel.

Huh?

He really is a remarkable boy.

Boop.

Oh.

Told ya.

Santa, Santa!

Look, it's Santa!

Befana, Befana!

Saint Nicholas!

Bye!

Wow!

Cool, Santa
brought me a train.

Delivery.

For me?

Whoa!

Are those Virginia and me?

That's amazing!

As we the genies always say,

the best present is to be all
together, now and forever.

We will do our very
best to make sure

that no one anywhere ever again

has reason to call
us old plum puddings.

Oh, what the heck

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