Long Slow Distance

By platanos

Santa finds a clause for concern

Driftwood: It's all right. That's, that's in every contract. That's, that's what they call a sanity clause.

Fiorello: Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! You can't fool me. There ain't no Sanity Clause!

* with thanks to the Marx Brothers

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