American Girl Christmas

Chelsea really wants an American Girl doll for Christmas.

Characters

 * Barbie
 * Chelsea
 * Skipper
 * Stacie
 * Ken
 * Santa
 * Spider-man
 * Grace (in TV Commercial)
 * American Girl Store Manager
 * Max
 * Little Tommy Smith (mentioned)
 * Mary Miller (mentioned)
 * Sandra Wilson (mentioned)

Transcript
Chelsea: Dear Santa, my name is Chelsea Roberts and I live in Willows, Wisconsin…

Skipper: What's Chelsea doing?

Barbie: Oh, she's just writing another letter to Santa…

Skipper: What! She's already written five letters to him… She must really want that doll!

Barbie: Skipper. I think the whole town knows she wants that doll…

Chelsea: ...and the only toy I really want for Christmas is the American Girl doll Isabelle...

Barbie: Heaven help us if Santa messes this one up…

Skipper: Don't you mean heaven help Santa if he messes this up!

Chelsea: I'm so excited Barbie… Only two more days until I get my very own Isabelle doll.

Barbie: Ok Chelsea, Don't get too excited just yet. You know Santa doesn't get everything that you ask for...

Chelsea: I know. That's why I only asked for one present, so he has to get it for me.

Barbie: Well just don't be too disappointed if it doesn't come. You can always get it for your birthday.

Chelsea: No I can't! Isabelle is only available for one more week, then she's gone for good. I have to get her for Christmas... I just have to!

Barbie: Oh brother...

Santa: Hmmm... Okay. What do we have here... Little Tommy Smith wants a bicycle. Mary Miller wants a trampoline. Sandra Wilson wants a horse... hmmmm... I don't know about that one. Spider-man wants new web slingers. Ken Carson wants a Ben 10 action figure? huh...wait... Isn't this guy like 25 years old? Geez. Some people never grow up! And who do we have here? Chelsea Roberts. An American Girl Isabelle doll. We should be able to manage that. And another from Chelsea. And another. And another. Ok Chelsea! I know I'm getting old but I don't need this many reminders!!

TV Announcer: Every girl needs an American Girl doll. Especially Isabelle. But she's only available until December 31st. So hurry to your nearest American Girl store. American Girl. What dreams are made of…

Chelsea: Ohhh... She's so cute. I hope Santa remembers

Stacie: I hope Santa remembers so you stop talking about it. You're driving us up the wall!

Ken: Yeah - I agree. You need to stop watching those commercials. They're only trying to... Oooohhh! Ben 10!! Cool!

Barbie: Ok Chelsea, it's time for you to get to bed. Remember... Santa doesn't visit little children if they're not asleep.

Chelsea: Ok. Goodnight everyone.

Barbie, Ken and Stacie: Goodnight Chelsea…

Chelsea: Barbie? I hope Santa remembers where I live?

Barbie: I'm sure he knows where...

Chelsea: What if he lost my letter?

Barbie: Well...

Chelsea: What if he gets too tired before he gets to Willows?

Barbie: Santa would...

Chelsea: What if it snows too much and he can't see our house?

Barbie: I don't think...

Chelsea: What if?

Barbie: Chelsea! Stop! Santa is not silly. He will visit our house, but only if you get to sleep.

Chelsea: Ok. Goodnight Barbie.

Barbie: Goodnight little sister. Sweet dreams.

Chelsea: Please Santa get me Isabelle. Please Santa get me Isabelle. Please Santa.

Santa: Ho Ho Ho. Oops! I better be quiet! Now, who's house do we have here?Ahhh yes, the Roberts. One for Barbie. One for Stacie. One for Skipper. One for Ken...you big baby! and one for... hmmm... I know I had it here somewhere Oh great! I must have lost it or given it to someone else. Chelsea's going to be upset with me. But I don't have time to go back to the North Pole. I really hope she likes these.

Barbie, Stacie, Skipper, and Ken: Good morning Chelsea! Merry Christmas!

Chelsea: Merry Christmas everyone. Did he bring it? Did Santa come to our house?

Skipper: He sure did Chelsea. But we don't know what he brought us.

Barbie: We were waiting for you.

Chelsea: Quick! Let's open them.

Barbie: Ok. The first present belongs to Skipper!

Skipper: Oh, cool. Thanks. Yes! It's the sewing machine I wanted!

Barbie: Next present goes to Stacie!

Stacie: Please, please, please. Yes! My brand new bike. Woooohooooo!

Barbie: Ummm. Ken, you're next. Here you go.

Ken: Me? I wonder what Santa could have got me? I'm pretty sure I didn't ask for anything. Maybe he made a mistake? Yes! Ben 10! Just what I want... I mean. This is strange. I don’t play with Ben 10. Yes!

Barbie: Ok... Moving right along. The next present is for... Me! I wonder what this is? Oh. A makeup set. This is perfect! Ok. Lucky last.

Chelsea: Is it mine? Is it mine?

Barbie: Chelsea Roberts.

Chelsea: Thank you Santa! Come on Isabelle. Out you come. I can't wait to play with my... Web slingers! What the...? Where's my American Girl doll?

Barbie: That can't be right.

Skipper: Poor Chelsea. Santa must have got something mixed up.

Chelsea: Maybe Santa didn't get all of my six letters to him. Maybe I wasn't a good girl this year?

Stacie: No way Chelsea. I'm sure there's a good explanation for this. You can have my bike if you like?

Barbie: Guys? I'm... Ummm... Going to... Get some breakfast for us all. Won't be long.

American Girl Store Manager: American Girl store. How may I help you?

Barbie: Hello. Sorry to bother you on Christmas day. But I really need your help. I'm after an American Girl doll.

American Girl Store Manager: No problem, we've got plenty here.

Barbie: Apparently it has to be Isabelle. Do you have any left?

American Girl Store Manager: Oooh! Yes. I think I have a few left.

Barbie: Oh great! Thank you. I'll take one. And I need it delivered today.

American Girl Store Manager: That's fine. I'll just get some details from you and we should be able to get it to you in the next hour.

Skipper: Ummm... I think I heard the phone ring. Be right back.

American Girl Store Manager: American Girl store, good morning.

Skipper: Good morning. I need a big favor. I need to find an Isabelle American Girl doll for my sister. Do you have any there?

American Girl Store Manager: Funny you should ask. Someone else just asked me the same question. Yes, we have two or three in stock.

Skipper: Phew! Put me down for one. And I need it delivered today please.

American Girl Store Manager: Ok, we should be able to arrange that. Now, let's get some details off you.

Stacie: What? Ok, I'm coming... Sorry guys, back in a sec.

American Girl Store Manager: Hello, American Girl store. How may I help you?

Stacie: Hello miss. I need an American Girl doll urgently.

American Girl Store Manager: Let me guess. You need Isabelle and you need it right away?

Stacie: Ummmm, yes. How did you know?

American Girl Store Manager: Just a feeling. I'm just going to get a few details off you. Although I might already have them.

(Doorbell rings)

Barbie: Chelsea. Why don't you see who's at the door?

Chelsea: Ok... Might as well. I'm a bit bored of my web slingers anyway.

Max: Good morning little girl and Merry Christmas. I'm after a Miss Chelsea Roberts.

Chelsea: That's me!

Max: Well, it must be your lucky day because I've got three packages with your name on it! Just sign here please…

Chelsea: Look everyone! Three packages just for me!

Barbie: Three?

Skipper: But I only ordered one.

Stacie: Great. They messed up my order.

Chelsea: I wonder what this one could be? Isabelle! Yay! It came, it came!

Barbie: Gee, I wonder where that could have come from...?

Chelsea: And this one is? Another Isabelle? Ok...

Skipper: Ummm... I might know where that one came from...

Chelsea: And finally! What? Another one? I think someone over-ordered!

Stacie: Yeah. I think you got that right!

Chelsea: Well. I don't know who did this but thank you! Thank you! Now, what am I going to do with three Isabelle's?

Barbie: I'll have one!

Skipper: I'll have one too!

Stacie: I wouldn't mind one.

Santa: Huh...hmmm Ho ho ho! I'll have one if there's any left!

Spider-man: Oh... Looks like I've been a good boy this year. Santa's left me a present. And I have a feeling I know exactly what it is. Hello new web sl... Isabelle! I didn't ask for this! Is this some kind of joke? Where's my web slingers? I am... Actually... She's cute! Maybe I could play with her for a bit. Come on little Isabelle. Awww... Don't look at me like that... Ok, ok! We can have a tea party!