The Turbobots. They Hate Santa Claus

I love cristes, that i'm here to say. I unwrap him, i open im and i eat some food. And everything here is real good, fresh stuff. Oh no, here come the turbo bots. They hate santa claus and hate us too. So if i go down, i want you to find my wife and tell her where the money's buried. You promise me. Ok, let's get out there. Damn, this snow is really funk and slushy. Driving all around and whipping all around. We are the turbobots. We hate sSanta claus. That's all i got, the turbobot.