 A Maca-baby's gotta do what a Maca-baby's gotta do! Oh, no. He was a brave leader. And he led his people in daring raids against the more powerful armies of the Evil King. Mom! Can you come help me in the kitchen? Well, I suppose I should help Dee Dee with the Lantkis. Lantkis! I-I love this holiday! Angelica, what's Hanaka? Hanaka is that special time of year between Christmas and Miss Gilling when all the bestest holiday shows are on TV. Now, get out of my way. It's almost time for... the Cynthia Christmas Extra Games Special! The tide has turned, you pascunyak! My people will not follow your evil ways! You and me, old man, right now! Okay, I'm lost. But the idea Hanaka was so interesting. You're the one with the eldest bragging, my children, this to my grandchildren, that, on and on. You'd be proud of your children, too, if you had any, but now you've got too busy with your fancy pens business deals. Is that what you think? That's what you said? So sue me, I lied! Sadie and I make you rest in peace for never blessed my children. All I had was my fancy pens business, missed and all so much. So now you know. Here, I got no one to share a tradition with anyway. What's going on? One minute, I'm trying to go home. In the next thing, I'm up to my dentures in Kindola. Ah, dear, dear, dear, Tautola. Here, they want you to read a story. Come, come. You're the grandfather, you read it. No, no, no, he wants you. Onga, go. In the land of... No, no, no, they already hide that part, here. Fine, and so against all odds, you did the Maccabee wonder-right for his people to live at Lein and the Bay of their forefathers. But after the war, the people of Israel had a difficult task. Though Antiochus had been driven from the land, he had left their cities and their holy temple in a terrible mess. Wow, this is worship in our room, hallelujah. I don't know, Philip, I can still see the floor. Hey, look, Tobi, it's that thingy from the top of your TV. Yep, and it's all broken up. And the beautiful menorah, which was supposed to burn forever, was broken and its flame put out. Shlomo, they don't know from menorahs. A menorah is like the night light of our people. In times of darkness it shines in the whole world, reminding us not to be afraid to be different, but to be proud who we are. Hey, that's not bad, Cookie. You just make that up. I'm vinging it here. Give me a break. Your uncle Shlomo is right. It's like the night light of our people, and it was filled with oil. That makes it brain. Some people use candles. So the people repaired their temple, but the Greeks had left only enough oil to burn in the menorah for one. But they let the menorah anyway. We get to do more oil. That thing needed was a miracle. Yeah, a miracle, whatever that is. That's when something good happens that you thought could never happen. Well, that'll never happen. But one day went by, and then another, and another. Until finally the eight days had passed, and the flame was still burning. And to this day, we light the menorah every year to remember the miracle of Hanukkah.