"Whoah, I never said anything about a bet. I simply said that I'm going pretend to whisper a big secret into your ear so that Jake-y here thinks I'm telling you a big secret causing him to break into a hysterical confession where he actually reveals a big secret, thus confirming everything I just whispered in you ear" - Not Another Teen Movie
Where do you think you're going? Nobody's leaving. Nobody's walking out on this fun, old-fashioned family Christmas. No, no. We're all in this together. This is a full-blown, four-alarm holiday emergency here. We're gonna press on, and we're gonna have the hap, hap, happiest Christmas since Bing Crosby tap-danced with Danny fcking Kaye. And when Santa squeezes his fat white ass down that chimney tonight, he's gonna find the jolliest bunch of assholes this side of the nuthouse.