Ambrosia and Scraps are walking through Marzipan city carrying a new Knishmas tree. Scraps is struggling to hold up his end while Ambrosia doesn't even notice.

"Hey Scraps," Ambrosia suddenly stops causing Scraps to fall into the tree.

"What…?" Scraps wheezes.

"It's the sprouts." Ambrosia points to a garden of tiny weeds smiling and talking amongst themselves, "And look, the kids are their too." next to the sprouts are the three Panchowbies Chicken, Clam, and Twosday looking into a store window.

"Let's-Say-Hi." Scraps barely manages to say. Ambrosia pulls Scraps and the Knishmas tree over to the Panchowbies.

"That is the coolest ever!" Chicken says staring into the store window.

"An all around juicer, able to juice any fruit and slash or veg-e-table!" Clam says.

"We'll never get it, and we all know why." Twoday told her siblings breaking them out of their trance like state.

"Hey gals and bro." Ambrosia announces, "Found something you want for Knishmas?" The Panchowbies sigh.

"It might be different this year." Scraps tells them.

"No, no, it won't be different!" Twosday screams.

"Every year you guys make a Schmingerbread house." Chicken says.

"And every year Daddy eats it." Clam says sadly.

"Even the year Moms hid it, pops sniffed it out." Twosday finishes, " It's hopeless."

"Well you can at least get a picture with Knish Krinkle." Scraps said weakly.

"Yea, ok." the Panchowbies say in unison.

"But we're not gonna like it." Twosday adds. The group makes their way to line for Knish Krinkle. On their way the stop at a sign that says 'The Magical Lights of Knishmas'. They stop when they see a green rat with a green candle on his head and a little yellow chick with a blue candle on his head, both in business suits.

"Hey Kebab," Chicken says and nods his head to the chick, "Merry Knishmas Mr. Gorgonzola."

"Yea, yea." Gorgonzola replied.

"Hi guys. Are you going to see Knish Krinkle this year?" Kebab asks.

"Yep, we're heading that way now, wanna join?" Chicken asked.

"Um, can I?" Kebab asked, she looked up at Gorgonzola and he was shaking out of fear.

"Only babies believe in Knish Krinkle." Gorgonzola replied. "Fine, whatever."

They continued on with Kebab following close behind. At the end of a long line Gazpacho is dressed up like Knish Krinkle sitting in a chair at his booth. As they are waiting in line a tough looking poodle wearing a black tank top with a white fist painted on it, plaid skirt, and black boots; walks up behind the group. "Hey, Twosday." She says plainly.

"Hey GingerSnap." Twosday replied.

"Do you know what you're going to ask for?" GingerSnap asked.

"Nope, just hear for a picture." Twosday tells her.

"Same," GingerSnap moans, "Master Ceviches enjoys them."

"That sound normal." Kebab says.

"I know, right?" GingerSnap says, managing to sound even more bored. They let GingerSnap and Kebab go first. GingerSnap sits quietly without saying a word until the picture is taken, then she walks off, Kebab has a long list that he goes down in order of most important to him. When the Panchowbies are up the arrange themselves so they can all fit on his lap.

"Hey, if it isn't my little buddy's favorite three." Gazpacho says, "So, what do you want for Knishmas?"

"Nothing." Twosday said quickly.

"Not one thing?" Gazpacho asks carefully.

"Well," Clam starts looking down.

"Nope." Twosday replies.

"We want the new juicer, that can juice everything." Chicken blurts out.

"Able to juice any fruit and slash or veg-e-table!" Clam adds in.

"Guys!" Twosday whines at them. "Can we just take the picture?" With a flash Twosday was headed back to their kitchen leaving her siblings still on Gazpachos lap.

Back at Foof N' Scoops Twosday was sweeping while her parents talk.

"Honey I just think that this year you don't need to help." Panini told Chowder.

"But it's a family tradition." Chowder was bring out the ingredients while they talked.

"But Num-Nums, every year doesn't exactly go as planned." Panini puts her hand on Chowder and he thinks back. He remembers the three Panchowbies sitting around Knishmas morning with the kitchen a mess and Chowder on the ground with crumbles on his face, then Panini says, "You ate it again". He remembers having ten Panchowbies sitting around Knishmas morning with the kitchen a mess and Chowder on the ground with crumbles on his face, then Panini says, "You ate it again". He remembers having fifty Panchowbies sitting around Knishmas morning with the kitchen a mess and Chowder on the ground with crumbles on his face, then Panini says, "Again".

"Ok, so there was some setbacks in the past," Chowder admits, "But this year will be different."

Panini gives in and says, "Ok, you can help."

"Yes!" Chowder says, "Everyone gather 'round, we're gonna make a Schmingerbread house!"

Ambrosia and Scraps walk in with the three Panchowbies behind them.

"So where do we start?" Ambrosia asks.

"With the Schmingerbread house song." Chowder says.

The group starts singing. "Oh, Schmingerbread House Oh, Schmingerbread House Your gonna taste so tasty."

Chicken has a solo, "First we roll it smooth Then we bust a move Don't let the knead go to wasty" Chicken sticks his tongue in a giant mixer and gets stuck when Scraps turns it on. "Make the walls of dough With lovers so," While Scraps and Chicken put the dough in the oven Clam pulls Scraps over to her forcefully.

Scraps has a solo, "The smell of burning magic Sets the heart aglow We dab the icing on And I forgot this song Na na na na na na na." Chicken and Twosday jump off of a diving board onto a giant tube of icing.

Twosday has a solo, "At last the roof goes on And nothing can go wrong" Chowder eats the Schmingerbread house then Twosday says "Oh no it all went wrong!"

Ambrosia has a solo, "Now I'm really sad But Scraps says, 'It ain't that bad',"

They all sing again "Oh, Schmingerbread House Oh, Schmingerbread House Your gonna taste so tasty!" Ever Schmingerbread house they made Chowder ate even the ones that came out burnt.

"How is he still hungry!?" Ambrosia shouts. "Sir, these houses aren't for you they're for your kids! Can't you leave just one?"

Chowder burps then says, "But they were all so good."

"It's hopeless" Scraps says.

"But, but, the gifts." Ambrosia starts, Scraps shakes his head and walks off. The Panchowbies sadly walked up to their room and Panini wheels Chowder out in a wheelbarrow. "It can't end like this." Later that night Ambrosia wakes up the Panchowbies and Scraps. "I have a plan." The sneak down stairs to the kitchen.

"What's your plan?" Scraps finally asks.

"We're making a Schmingerbread house, now." Ambrosia tells them.

"Dad sleepwalks." Chicken says.

"So we need some help," Ambrosia says, "but we're cooking tonight."

"Fine..." Twosday walks to a phone on the table, "hold on." She calls Kebab and GingerSnap. "They guys, I need some help."

"What kind?" GingerSnap asks.

"This late?" Kebab asks.

"Here, I'll show you." Twosday dropped the phone, grabbed her two friends, and pulled them over to the kitchen.

Ambrosia explained her plan. "Me and Scraps will make the Schmingerbread house you all will fight of Chowder." The group nodded then went into their teams. Ambrosia and Scraps started designing the house while the kids stood watch. Upstairs Chowder started sniffing. He could smell the food and rose from the bed. He stalked down the stair to the kitchen.

"I think I hear something." Kebab said.

"It's fine." Clam tried to reassure him.

"It's coming!" Kebab shrieked.

"We got this." Twosday said confidently.

Chowder slowly walked into the kitchen sniffing. He stopped then charged at the Schmingerbread house.

"Now!" Chicken shouted, then Kebab leaned over and blew his flame bigger roasting Chowder. Chowder shook off the dust and charged again.

"Second round, let's go!" Clam called. Twosday and GingerSnap ran together toward Chowder Twosday jumped up, GingerSnap grabs Twosday and rolls her like a bowling ball into Chowder; knocking him down.

While they are fighting Ambrosia and Scraps finish the Schmingerbread house. They join the fight. They all take turns pushing Chowder back when Knish Krinkle walks in. He slowly walks over to the Schmingerbread house, but Chowder escapes the group then walks over and eat the Schmingerbread house before Knish Krinkle can.

"NOOO!" Ambrosia cries.

"I'm sorry Ambrosia," Scraps says, "we tried."

"It's fine, I just wanted to help Twosday." Ambrosia said.

"What?" Twosday asked.

"You seemed so down," Ambrosia explained, "I just wanted you to have a great Knishmas. For once, I guess I failed."

"No, I had fun." Twosday said, "I am surrounded by my friends, I have my family, and you all cared this much. I don't need presents, I have you." They all hugged. When they pulled away Knish Krinkle was in the middle, they jump back. Knish Krinkle coughed up a present and Twosday picked it up.

"Open it." Ambrosia said.

"I would rather do it together." they gathered closer and Twosday opened the box inside was the juicer the Panchowbies wanted.

"An all around juicer!" Clam said.

"Able to juice any fruit and slash or veg-e-table," Twosday finished for her sister. Chowder woke up as Panini walked down stairs into the kitchen.

"What is going on?" Panini asked.

"We got our gift." Chicken said, "But we didn't want it for us."

"You didn't?" Ambrosia asked.

"Nope." Clam said.

Twosday walked over to Chowder "Merry Knishmas." She handed her father the box.

"For me?" Chowder asked

"It was always for you." Chicken said.

"We don't need gift," Clam said.

"We have the greatest family and friends, that better than any gift." Twosday said.

Knishmas was so touched he coughed up many gifts to the group, flooding the kitchen in gifts.

The Panchowbies walked forward passed the presents then the rest ran up behind them. The all cheered "Merry Knishmas!" Knish Krinkle walks up and speaks in his own language.