Twas the night before Christmas when all through the base Not a creature was stirring not even Soap The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that Captain Price soon would be there....

This Christmas you were not alone. You were lying on the couch. Beside you was Soap, he was drinking some eggnog. The other side of you was Ghost, he was reading a book. On the recliner chair was Captain Price. He was asleep. König was baking cookies. Alejandro was singing 'Feliz Navidad'.