In the distance, the lights of the snowy town appeared. Santa Claus pulled the reins, the sleigh lowered, and soon landed at the intersection of Burboulithras and Moustalevria streets. The cold was biting. "Ho... ho... ho! We've arrived!" Santa Claus laughed cheerfully and was ready to jump off the sleigh to deliver the first gifts of the night, when a stern voice stopped him in his tracks. "Tell me, sir... What are you doing there?" "What am I doing?" Santa Claus wondered, seeing a grim police officer approaching him threateningly. "You're parking illegally! That's what you're doing! Can't you see the whole sign? Are you blind?" "I see it, but you know, I am Santa Claus." "Santa... who?" "Santa Claus." "You could be Einstein himself! My rules don't bend for anyone!"