They made it about halfway through "Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer" before reverting back to form [and by form, I mean, running around, brandishing candy canes like swords, and generally giving Jane cause to look at them with equal parts wonder and confusion.]
Oliver is clearly a boy after my own heart, because as the ruckus commenced, he issued a stern: "No talking on movie night!"
Of course, then Santa arrived, and all bets were off.
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