This is just like a normal bobble hat in Santa collars.

The only other thing that I have is Oh, this either.

You know what?

I think this is fine.

They're Christmases soon Christmas and literally, like, four days.

I almost completely forgot about it.

So is a Christmas video.

And today I'm going to be answering the question on everyone's lips.

A Christmas.

Who killed Santa?

Apparently he died with.

We're gonna try to find out who did this, Thanks to seven second riddles.

That's right foot.

And I just realized how ridiculous this looks.

At least show a little bit of hair.

Um, I looking good.

Yet I'm not ever gonna look good in this.

Santa was looking forward to home made Warner cookies.

Look at them delicious looking him licking his lips.

It's kind of freaky, actually.

He had to eat them outside.

Why?

Because Mrs Clause was allergic to all types of nuts.

Mr.

Claus, you can't just eat bone up cookies outside in this solves the issue.

You're still will be.

You still be breathing them.

Honor, This just can't happen.

Look, our poor face but when he looked into his sack.

Where is this going?

He saw that all the cookies were gone.

What?

Santa got the suspects in the stable.

Oh, geez, These guys.

Where's Rudolph?

Fixing to you?

You masquerading is Rudolph?

I thought Rudolph was the owner of the red nose.

What?

What is going on here?

This whole situation is fishy.

Nazi.

Whatever you wanna call it who ate my cookies?

This is what we're gonna have to figure out now.

I was making pep.

It's those of Mrs Claus.

Okay?

You don't have hands, but fine.

I was keeping an eye on the plum pudding.

Okay?

I was making peanut butter with Mrs Cause.

Liar!

You're a liar!

I already know it's Prancer.

You stupid sprinter is supposed to have been in this family in the claws family for generation, hundreds of thousands of years and he couldn't come up with the excuse that didn't include Mrs Claus is pretty fatal.

Allergy idiots!

Send prosit to jail!

Bring Bring Rudolph back!

Come on!

Who was lying?

It was Prancer Vixen!

I didn't even look addictions because I know it's Prancer making creed up butter.

What shock?

He Saidthere's making peanut butter.

But she's allergic.

Unless Prince, it was up to something a little bit more dangerous.

Keep your eye on this one.

Look in his eyes.

Keeping on this little reindeer next Christmas.

Riddle, please.

The police were called to an accident site.

Oh, my goodness!

Stereotypical police officer Doughnut the size of his head.

Coffee the size of his leg.

The situation is rather tragic right now.

Santa's looking pretty pleased of himself.

What on earth happened here?

They found center and his broken slate on the sidelines.

You can see that the Grinch rushed right in front of me and scared my dears.

There reigned is Santa.

Come on!

I lost control of them and hit the tree.

He really steals Christmas!

What's the Grinch?

Israel?

Watch out!

Here are the tire tracks.

Let's follow him!

What am I doing?

What am I doing?

This is the best Christmas video idea I could come up with.

Yes!

There they go!

It's gonna leave the day's wild animals at the side of the road.

There is no Grinch is in a car!

What?

Senor crash!

Just front!

That's the Grinch!

What happens?

Him?

He's got no hair left for the Grinch was airy.

I'm not quite sure what's going on here, and frankly, I was delighted that you crashed.

But this time it wasn't my fault.

Who is lying?

Wait!

I think Santa's lying.

I hate to say it, but his tracks go over the top of Grinches.

Right?

The grinches tracks are under the Santa.

So old Grinch is lying.

Why is Grinch lying?

I can't believe I doubted Santa.

I don't deserve to wear this suit.

I'm sorry.

Why is this the case?

Hold on a second.

He couldn't drive past after the all I see.

Yep.

Sorry, I wasn't paying attention.

Sorry.

Sides for doubting you.

Okay?

Oh, here we go.

The gift shop.

This looks nice.

And Christmassy.

Oh, wait.

Hold on.

Suddenly, the director off the store put a call in the police on my word.

And they said there was a string of burglaries in gift shops.

Hold up.

Wait!

Hold on A minute.

After sense of this YouTube wanting to send to this Look at the size of that gun.

And I don't know about you, but look, I think it's Santa did this.

The evidence is clear.

They figured out shot could be next.

Why is the gun so big?

The burglar war.

A Santa suit and apparently something.

Of course, his eyes.

Which makes it so obvious.

Everybody stay where you are.

Look at the Santis.

The guy on the right is causing me some suspicion.

As is the rabbits.

The toy rabbit.

What is that?

You don't want to give that to a child of Christmas.

That seems mean, actually.

Imagine unwrapping that out that flag.

Thank you.

There is a criminal among you and I will find out who it is.

Let's see here, shall we?

Who is the faith from?

I'm looking.

I'm looking in their bags.

Thistle.

Tough one.

Hold on a second.

I wasn't paying too much attention.

I'm going left.

The president.

He's got the gun in the present.

His shoes a different.

Did you see the way the bag popped?

Open that.

Wait.

What?

Just like Oh, yeah, And there's the gun.

Okay, that was actually a tricky one.

I didn't spot his feet.

I thought this center was just more prepared than the other centers.

Right?

Arrest him instantly.

Oh, what a terrible crime is it?

Santa's dead.

Look at him.