I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

just like the ones I used to know

where the treetops glisten

and children listen

to hear sleighbells in the snow.

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

with every Christmas card I write.

May your days be merry and bright

and may all your Christmasses be white.

Mackenzie: "Hey guys what is this?"

Isaac: "It's a record player."

Mackenzie: "Cool!! Watch this.."

(sound of record scratching)