Connor's out

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Rey: *is calling Connor through a holoprojector* Connor, are you almost done? Lucas says there's a blizzard coming.

Hologram Connor: *still in his Mandalorian helmet* No rain nor sleet nor snow shall stop me from from returning with cookie stuff.

Rey: Just be careful alright?

Hologram Connor: This is the way. *the call ends*

Rey: Sigh...

Elmira: I'm sure he'll be alright Rey.

Rey: I know, I'm still worried...

Josephine: Wait, I'm sorry, I've been cooped up in a museum for a few hundred years, what exactly is a blizzard?

Light: It's a fancy cup of ice cream that Dairy Queen sell—wait wrong Blizzard. It's a bad snow storm.

Josephine: Oh.

Ash: I'm gonna go chop some firewood cause it's probably gonna get cold. *attaches his chainsaw and heads outside*

Lucas: And crazy thing is we have more people coming...*he and Rey look out the window nervously waiting for Connor. The Santas walk over*

Disney Santa: Hey you ok?

Lucas: Yeah. We're just worried about Connor.

Disney Santa: Tell ya what. The Santas and I will go escort him home.

Rey: Thank you. Because he didn't drive or anything he walked.

Fatman: What kinda idiot walks that far to the grocery store?

Rey: My husband.

Lucas: Yep.

Rey: Everytime I send him to the store he pretends he's The Mandalorian sent on a dangerous mission.

Disney Santa: I guess being the CEO of Disney is starting to get to his head? Yes we know that we're Santas. We still know everything after retirement.

Lucas: Well he's been pulling stuff like that for years anyway.

DILF-Santa: Well we'll get him home safe and sound or my name isn't DILF-Santa!

Lucas: Which it isn't really.

Elmira: Yes it is.

L: GRRRR....

DILF-Santa: ...We'll be on our way. *the Santas leave to get Connor*

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