 There's our titular character himself. Look at the little tyke. Let it be known, this is the only happiness that Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer will have in basically this entire film. The parents are thrilled for about five full seconds before Rudolph's nose starts blinking like a blinking beacon. How can you overlook that? Income Santa in hunting gear, I guess? I don't know what he's doing. Right away, he's put off by Rudolph's hideous nose. Great bouncing iceberg. Keep in mind, Rudolph's been on Earth for about six minutes now and Santa's already laying into the kid, grilling him about how he will never be able to fly his sleigh. Rudolph has no idea who this clown is. I'm the king of jingling. All right, now we have a song. Kringle, full peacocking around the cavern, starts talking about how he's the king of jingling. Whatever the fuck that means.