Little Tiffany is so cute and gullible. She writes a letter to the Santa because she still believes in him, asking for a pony. But it seems she is the last one on Earth who still thinks Santa exists, so it's no wonder that when he finally shows up on her doorstep, he looks ragged, with his big shaft hanging out from his torn pants. And though he cannot offer a pony, he brings the second best thing after that.