Thing are heating up for Hallway Hermey, who has come in possession of a Reese's Peanut Butter Tree. Word is he took it from a child. When I queried him about this, he said, "to the Misfits go the spoils!" and added an "I'll bite you" and something about Christmas magic.
Admittedly, this is my favorite quality of Hallway Hermey's--he never, ever, as if his very elfin soul depended upon it, forgets a slight or how he was treated. Good for you, Hallway Hermey, I say. We're similar this way.