Sealed with a List (2023)

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Sealed with a List (2023)

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(bright music)

You're my sugarplum

All the magic that I see

[Greg] Sorry, I'm actually

gonna grab that one. Thanks.

Looking underneath my tree

Coming through.

Hey, guys.

Hey. Has anyone seen Carley?

Hey, Merry Christmas, Debra.

(bright music continues)

Guess who's your secret Santa.

Again?

Three years in a row.

What are the odds?

(bright music continues)

Right. Okay.

Open it.

You know me so well.

Can never have too

many vessels for tea.

You do say that.

Yeah.

Just gonna put that up there.

(bright music continues)

Thank you, Greg.

- Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas, Greg.

Ms. Kincaid, can

I have word with you

in the conference room?

Of course. Absolutely.

(bright music continues)

So I'm sure you're anxious

to start your holiday,

so I'll make this quick.

As you know, Robert

Lawrence is retiring.

Yes, sir.

Which leaves us with an opening

for Director of Quality Control.

I understand you two

work well together.

Yes, sir. We did.

He taught me

everything that I know.

That's what I wanted to hear.

We're filling his

position today,

and I will be relying

on your experience

in the months ahead.

I won't let you down.

As you train his replacement.

(curious music)

Sorry. His what?

Ah, here we go.

Carley Kincaid,

meet Wyatt Redmond,

my son and our new Director

of Quality Control.

Hey.

Kincaid, I look forward

to controlling the

quality with you.

(bright festive music)

(horns beeping)

And then that was it.

They wished me happy

holiday, so I just left.

Wow. I'm sorry, Carl.

That's so unfair.

I know.

Jamie, this guy, he

has no experience.

He knows nothing

about the company.

He is my boss.

My boss.

It sounds like you

need one of these.

That would be

great. Thank you.

I'm surprised you wanted

the promotion at all.

I mean, that place

is a soulless vacuum

where all fashion goes to die.

Who said that?

You did multiple times.

Well, yeah. Okay.

But people complain

about their jobs, Jamie.

I don't.

Because you are a sommelier.

You drink wine for a living.

Okay, fair. Fair point.

Most people, work is for money.

Hobbies are for fun.

Your sketches are not a hobby.

You should be working on

fashion shows and red carpets,

not pushing out generic T-shirts

for corporate merchandising.

I love you.

I can't believe

you're leaving me.

So realistically speaking,

what does Italy have that

New York doesn't have?

The Colosseum, the

Venice canals and,

oh, the best wineries and

vineyards in the entire world.

Right. So essentially

what I'm hearing is nothing.

I'm gonna miss you.

Me too.

Look, I know that people

have left you before,

but you know that this

is different, right?

Jaim, of course

this is different.

I'm not eight years old anymore.

Look, you gotta go.

You gotta go be the best

sommelier in the whole world.

And I want you to live

your life to the fullest.

And that's exactly

what I want for you.

I'm fine. Don't

worry about me.

(emotional music)

I want you to promise me

that you're gonna make a change.

Yeah, I'll make a change.

No, no, no.

Promise me

or else I'm literally not

taking my flight tomorrow.

Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay.

I'll make a change.

I will quit my boring job.

I will make some new friends.

I will follow my dreams, okay?

And you'll say yes to adventure?

Sure.

You should make a list.

We will call it the

resolutions for the new year.

Hmm?

Promise?

(emotional music continues)

I promise.

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

(upbeat festive music)

(singers vocalizing)

(upbeat festive music continues)

(singers vocalizing)

(alarm beeping)

Sh!

(Carley sighs)

You are professional.

You are accomplished, patient.

You will not yell at

this silly man today.

(upbeat music)

Oh, Millie. This

batch smells so good.

Frankincense and peppermint.

Perfect for Christmas,

and for curing headaches.

If I give one to my

boss, will he disappear?

Sweetheart, there

are some things,

even essential oils can't do.

Sacrilege.

I still remember how

Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas, Hank.

- Hey.

- Hey.

[Hank] Ho, ho ho.

Merry Christmas.

(upbeat music continues)

And as I hung the ivy

Greg, Greg?

Have you seen Wyatt today?

For Christmas

Where is he?

(door tapping)

[Gertie] Mr. Wyatt,

you're going to be late!

(Wyatt groans)

(bright music)

Come on, sleepy head.

(Wyatt groaning)

(bright music continues)

(Wyatt whistles)

Nice work, Vincent.

Isn't that a bit much, Gertie?

Perhaps, but I'm

in a festive mood.

I can tell.

(bright music continues)

Is there any bacon?

(traffic whooshing)

Good morning, Charlie.

(bright music continues)

[Jamie] Buongiorno, amigo.

Somebody's accent's

getting good.

Why thank you.

But I just wanted to

tell you the big news,

I am gonna be flying

back for the holidays.

Oh, I thought you

were staying in Sicily.

Well, plans have changed.

And to quote the

man of my dreams,

"I will be home for Christmas."

The man of your

dreams is Bing Crosby?

Jonathan Taylor

Thomas, obviously.

Huh?

We have so much to catch up on.

How's your list going?

How many resolutions

do you have left?

I cannot wait to hear about

all the changes you've made.

(bright music continues)

(phone ringing)

Hello? Earth to Carley.

Yeah. Yeah.

No, I've made some

big giant changes.

Lots of them.

We're gonna have a

lot to talk about when

you're here.

Jamie, I gotta go.

Okay.

(Jamie speaking in Italian)

And a bonne Nutella to you too.

(Carley coughs)

Good morning. How nice

of you to join us.

Overslept.

So you're well-rested?

Hardly.

Friends and I went to

a secret train platform

in Grand Central for a

Clevermore hip-hop concert,

that somehow turned into

an all-night scavenger hunt

across the city.

Good morning.

Your social life

sounds exhausting.

Well, there are

those who live to work

and those who work to live.

And those who

hardly work at all.

Sounds like someone

needs a cookie.

No, what I need is for you

to start helping me with

these annual reports

'cause your dad really hates

when they come in late.

Right. Cool.

Could you do that and then

I'll just sign off on it?

No, 'cause that is not

the thing that I said.

That is doing a group

project in high school

with the prom king

where I do all the work

and then you get praised for

being handsome and charming.

You think I'm handsome?

It's not a compliment.

Then you're bad at insults.

(curious music)

Where are you going?

Look, I'd love to dive into

your juicy high school past,

but I am late for

a lunch meeting.

You just got here.

No rest for the weary, right?

Wicked.

Glad we agree.

No, it's wicked.

The phrase is no rest for

the wicked, obviously.

(Carley sighs)

Okay.

Hey, thanks for lunch.

Next one's on me.

Nah, that's what the

company card's for.

So how is working with your dad?

You mean for my dad?

Same old Silas.

Wants to keep a close eye on me

while somehow remaining

completely distant.

(traffic whooshing)

I know the holidays

can be tough.

Kendra worries

about you, you know?

We both do.

How did you get such a

kind and thoughtful woman?

Sheer dumb luck.

And how's my girl Olivia?

In kindergarten, but reading

at a first-grade level.

Tell her I miss her.

You could always

tell her yourself.

It's been a while since

she's seen her godfather.

Why don't you come by the house?

No, I should.

Sorry.

Listen, if you ever need

a break from the office

and all of this, you

always come stay with us.

Maybe a change is

exactly what you need.

Yeah, yeah.

Happy holidays, my friend.

Good seeing you, man.

(gentle music)

"Light candle for headache.

Hot date tonight.

Don't wait up."

How 'bout a sleigh

ride in the snow

And then hot chocolate

with marshmallows

There is no better

place I know

Warming up in your arms

I just want to say

If I had my way

That the holidays would last

Quit your boring job.

Follow your dreams.

Say yes to adventure.

Make a new friend.

Merry, merry

Christmas to my baby

Nice try, kiddo.

(bright music)

Trying to hold on tight

to all these moments

Yeah, let's make

it last all year

At least someone's

living life to the fullest.

(phone ringing)

Hello, this is Carley.

What?

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Mrs. Johnson, slow down please.

I'm sorry, what's

wrong with your order?

No, absolutely. We

definitely take it...

Hello?

(Wyatt whistling)

Notice anything?

Besides Blitzen?

(fabric tears)

Wow.

Why are you so strong?

It's not me.

It's the shirts.

The stitching is all wrong.

How'd that happen?

The factory produces

these every year.

No, I placed an order

with a new factory

because all of our regular

ones are at capacity.

Oh, that's not good.

It could have been fine.

Did you read the

inspection report?

No. They're incredibly boring.

Your whole job is

reading inspection reports.

You are in charge

of quality control.

You control the quality.

Is this really the time

to be pointing fingers?

Yes.

Yes.

(bright music)

If I don't, somebody else will.

Do you even know how much

money you just cost us?

We needed this shipment to

fulfill our holiday orders.

Please accept our

sincerest apologies, Allison.

We'll give you a full refund.

We've been in business a

long time together, Silas,

and never have I seen

such an amateur mistake.

If Costmart is gonna

continue our partnership,

I need to know who was

responsible for this.

(curious music)

Well, a mistake like

this is usually not

the fault of one person.

Well, I can only assume

that quality control

should take the

bulk of the blame.

That is my department.

Yes, that's me.

Well, then Silas,

what's it gonna be?

Because if you don't

make a change, I will.

(curious music continues)

I want you to promise me that

you're gonna make a change.

I promise.

It was my fault

What?

It is. It's my fault.

We sent your order

to a new factory.

They were untested.

I didn't vet them properly.

So there's really nothing

quality control could've done.

I'm very sorry.

I see.

- Kincaid-

- Shh.

Silas?

Carley, you don't need to-

- Oh, Mr. Redmond, please.

I'm fine. It's okay.

I'm holding myself accountable.

(gentle music)

[Allison] Good. Let's move on.

(gentle music continues)

Hey, can we talk?

I let go of a

good employee today.

I know.

You shouldn't have.

Carley was your best employee.

We both know this was my fault.

You can actually be

good at this job, son.

If you just, for once,

took something seriously.

I always thought you

were serious enough

for the both of us.

Even now, it's

all a joke for you.

I've tried to be a role

model for you, Wyatt.

Showing you what hard work

and determination can achieve.

Done my best to

set a good example

without your mother.

Well, maybe you should

have fired me instead.

So you could do what exactly?

Without the family money,

you'd be completely lost.

I was wondering how

long it would take you

to thr*aten me with

the trust fund.

It's not a thr*at this time.

As of now, you're cut off.

No more trust fund,

no more credit cards,

no more living life

in the lap of luxury

until you can prove to me you

can take your job seriously.

You have until the

end of the year

or I'll turn the

tap off for good.

Okay.

(bright festive music)

Didn't think it was

gonna go that way.

(bright festive music continues)

Merry Christmas to you too, Dad.

I'm unemployed for the holidays.

Do you think I'm crazy.

Sweetheart, I

think this might be

the sanest thing

you've ever done.

I'm very proud of you.

Thanks.

Now, I hate to leave you

in your moment of need,

but I'm late for an event.

You know it makes

me look really bad

when my 70-year-old

roommate goes

to more parties

than I do, right?

Then perhaps you might

consider a few more life changes

while you're on a roll.

A little adventure might

be just what you need.

I'll think about it.

(bright festive music continues)

(Carley sighs)

They didn't read

the quality reports.

(door buzzing)

Hey, Millie, did

you forget your keys?

Hey. Whoa.

Hi.

You're not who I thought

you were gonna be.

Yeah.

Kinda weird to see each

other in the real world, huh?

Yes. One might even

say that it's disturbing.

Yeah.

Can I come in?

(curious music)

Thank you.

(curious music continues)

Hi.

Nice PJs, by the way.

What do you want, Wyatt?

I wanna know why you

took the fall for me.

We haven't exactly been pals.

I did not do it for you.

I did it for myself.

I've been meaning to

quit for a long time.

Hmm.

I made a list of resolutions.

I was going to

change everything.

My job, my life, everything.

And I started too late.

Well, tomorrow's the

first day of December.

You still have 31 more days.

There is no way

that I will make that

in time, but thank you.

I'll see a reindeer fly

before I see Carley

Kincaid miss a deadline.

Actually, come to think of it,

who's gonna hit mine deadlines

now that you're gone?

Why do you work there

if you don't get

along with your dad?

I live off my trust fund.

And who do you

think has the key?

Is that worth it?

Anyway, I came here

to say thank you.

I owe you.

You're gonna get a

great severance package.

I know you could use that.

Okay, thank you so

much for coming by.

You have a wonderful night.

Oh, I wasn't gonna stay.

There's a North Pole-themed club

in the Meatpacking District.

New adventure awaits.

Wow. That sounds horrible...

(curious music)

Oh, say yes to adventure.

Wait, take me with you.

Excuse me?

I will go to this

party with you.

Oh my goodness. Twist my arm.

Please take me with you.

I don't think so, Kincaid.

What? You don't

think I can handle it?

I know you can't.

Listen, pal, I took

a b*llet for you today,

and all I am asking you

for is just a little bit

of Christmas adventure.

Hmm?

Fine.

You can come, but

don't embarrass me.

Great. Let's go.

(curious music continues)

Right after I change my pajamas.

Don't touch anything.

(festive electronic

music continues)

(Carley gasps)

(curious music)

Oh, it was just a dream.

(curious music continues)

(upbeat music)

I know Santa's coming 'round

Merry Christmas, and

thank you for your donation.

Isn't this just

adorable, sweetheart?

The kids are going

to be so happy.

It's a great haul

this year, Mom.

Did I tell you we have a

new Santa Claus this year.

A local theater

actor named Walter.

Is he any good?

He's one of those method types.

Very committed to the role.

Wants everyone to

call him Nicholas

and refuses to remove the beard.

I thought the toy drive

wasn't until Christmas Eve.

Exactly.

I half expect to

get a phone call

that he's stuck in

a chimney somewhere.

Two eggnogs, please.

But how about you, honey?

How are things at work?

It hasn't been great, actually.

Oh, honey, I know how

hard it's been on you,

losing that promotion last year.

Yeah.

But you stuck with it.

I can't tell you how

proud I am of you.

(curious music)

Thanks.

Somehow you always seem

to make the right decision.

Yeah, that's me.

(curious music continues)

What did you wanna be when you

grew up when you were a kid?

I don't know.

Probably a doctor

or a ballerina.

The usual things.

But nothing specific?

Those kinds of memories fade

when you grow up, sweetheart.

Besides my dreams came

true when you were born.

Oh, Mom, come on.

It's true.

Gratitude is what

Christmas is all about.

And I have you.

What more could I want?

Mm-hm.

(gentle music)

What more could I want?

(gentle music continues)

(Wyatt chuckles)

Whoa!

(bright music)

(Wyatt whistling)

(bright music continues)

Vincent?

(bright music continues)

Gertie?

What are you doing in here?

Dusting.

Well, can it wait

'til after breakfast?

Vincent, I desperately

need caffeine.

I'm afraid that is not possible.

Is the machine broken?

No. Mr. Redmond

has instructed us...

Told.

Told us that we are

not to provide you

with any of our services.

You're joking?

You know how I feel about jokes,

Right.

Well guess Dad just needs

some time to cool off.

I can make my own coffee.

You guys can come out now.

Actually, it could use

a good cleaning in here.

Vincent?

(bright music)

Okay.

One latte coming up.

(bright music continues)

How hard can it be?

(steam hissing)

Ah!

(traffic whooshing)

(bell rings)

Hi.

Are you caroling or soliciting?

What?

Oh, no, no, no, no.

I'm neither.

I'm a co-worker.

Well, I'm a former

co-worker of Wyatt Redmond.

Does he live here?

I was not informed of a visit.

Okay.

Oh, it's okay.

Gertie. I know her.

Hi. I need to talk to you.

It's important.

Is this a friend of yours?

I wouldn't exactly

call us friends.

Oh, friends.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

We're just, we're co-workers.

We work together.

Well, we're not together, but...

I see.

(bright music)

Come in.

Wow.

(bright music continues)

Who are all these people?

Company my dad

hires to decorate.

You don't do any of it yourself?

Why do it yourself

when you can pay someone

to do it for you?

I mean, you ever heard

of something called

Christmas spirit?

Come on.

My mom and I always have a

great time decorating our house.

Somehow I can't picture my dad

and I giggling over

bits of tinsel together.

I mean, you can

just take stuff out

of a box and hang it up.

Look at these ornaments.

They're so cute.

They look homemade.

Not those.

Okay.

Sorry. This shouldn't be here.

That's fine.

Gertie, someone took this

outta storage by mistake.

Oh, actually, Mr. Wyatt,

I thought this year-

- I don't think so.

Please have someone

take it back down.

(gentle music)

Bye.

So good morning.

I was actually hoping to talk.

I was hoping to talk

to you about something.

Et voila.

What am I looking at?

I turned my resolutions

into a checklist.

I like the satisfaction

of checking them off.

And you laminated it.

- I did not.

- Cool.

I didn't. I'm not crazy.

This is a semi-gloss cardstock.

Don't-

- Quit your boring job.

Follow your dreams.

Say yes to adventure.

Make a new friend.

Take up running.

Read a book from

start to finish.

Cook Grammy's favorite recipe.

Clean out closet.

Is this a list of resolutions

or a list of chores?

Please don't touch the list.

I did four and then

I did extra credit.

Big surprise. I count eight,

Actually seven, because

I already quit my job.

[Wyatt] Technically

you were fired.

You wanna talk about that?

Fair.

So, seven.

Congrats.

So did you come

here just to brag?

I did not.

I came here because you

may have backed yourself

into the first reasonable

idea you've ever had.

I am going to try

to finish my resolutions

before the end of the year.

I am full of good ideas.

You're not, but you

are gonna help me.

I'm what?

Well, I need someone

to hold me responsible.

I need someone to push me,

make sure I get

things done on time.

Kincaid. Oh, Kincaid.

I am many things.

Stylish, charismatic, handsome.

Arrogant, entitled, floppy hair.

But if there's one thing

I'm not, it's responsible.

Why, of all people,

would you want my help?

You do things.

You put yourself out

there and you take risks.

And you go to very

strange, unpleasant places

that I would normally not,

like that party last night.

Look at that.

You did have fun.

I did not.

It was incredibly loud.

There was glitter in places

that are not meant to sparkle.

Anyway, the point is,

I wouldn't have had

the whole experience

if it weren't for you.

So look, I feel like I

wasted an entire year.

And frustratingly you are right.

There are 31 days left.

I have 31 chances

to change my life.

And you are gonna help me

because you owe me one.

Look, I wanna

help you out. I do.

And I would,

but I can't even help

myself right now.

I thought my dad was

bluffing yesterday,

but he completely cut me off.

Emotionally?

Ha. Financially.

So good luck with

this whole thing,

but I am off to humble

myself before my father.

Is that really

what you wanna do?

Ah!

Could you get...

I don't have a choice, Kincaid.

I live in his house.

I spend his money.

I don't even know how to

make my own cup of coffee.

That is very apparent.

Listen, why don't

we do a trade, huh?

I can help you be

more independent.

What? I can.

I'm really responsible

with money.

I saved every babysitting check

and all of my birthday money.

I am renting a spare room

from a 70-year-old retiree,

so that I can put

more in savings.

We both wanna make

a change Wyatt,

so why don't we help each other?

(curious music)

(Wyatt slurping)

(Wyatt hums)

Oh, that's really good.

I know.

Deal.

I'm gonna hang onto this.

(intense rock music)

(intense rock music continues)

(intense rock music continues)

I'm ready.

I'm ready.

Okay. So I thought we'd

start with something simple,

but take up running

is too vague.

There's no way for

us to measure it.

Oh, okay.

Well, I've always wanted

to run the Christmas 5K.

Well, then we better start

training like right now.

Copy.

All right, New York City.

Get ready to meet a

whole new version of me.

(upbeat rock music)

Let's go!

You'll be the winner

Ooh, you'll be the winner

Knocked down but you get

back on your feet again

sh*t down but you keep

on getting up again

[Wyatt] You okay?

How many is that?

Four, maybe five.

Miles?

Blocks.

Great, great.

Okay.

What are you doing?

Oh, I'm thinking my

lungs are about to explode.

And if they are, I would

like my last breaths

to smell like Christmas.

You really love

the holidays, huh?

Yeah, of course I do.

What's there not to love?

There's magic and

music and memories

and other M words.

A simple yes would do.

What? It smells

like Christmas.

Here, smell.

Does it smell like Christmas?

Reminds me of my mom.

Oh, that's nice.

That was her favorite smell.

It was her favorite smell?

Yeah.

When did she pass?

Eight years ago.

Oh, I'm sorry.

You know, if you wanna,

we could just take a

break with the tree.

A break?

Thought you were serious

about this list, Kincaid.

I'm serious. I'm a

very serious person.

(Wyatt laughing)

I could do this all day.

I don't know why

you're laughing.

Come on. I'm going do...

Okay.

Kincaid.

I'm good.

Ow. Can you close that?

Yeah.

Ow.

Ow.

Sweetheart, what happened?

I just broke my leg.

She didn't break her leg.

It's a muscle cramp.

It shouldn't be on the list.

Maybe we should start

with an easier resolution.

Mm. Keep.

Donate.

- What? I love. Keep.

- Donate.

Are you just gonna...

Keep!

Donate.

- Keep.

- [Wyatt] Donate.

- Keep.

- Donate.

Why?

You're not even listening.

Keep!

[Wyatt] Donate.

Keep. Keep.

Kincaid, this

doesn't even fit you.

It could fit a dog.

You don't have a dog.

I will at some point in my life.

I'm sure. Keep, keep, keep.

[Wyatt] Donate.

I can't.

You can.

No, it's my first sewing project

that I completed with my mom.

Just...

Keep.

Thank you.

Wow. That was not easy.

At least you can check

off one more resolution

At what cost?

[Wyatt] How's the leg?

It's feeling better.

Ah!

Here, lemme see.

Oh, that's actually really good.

You gotta hydrate more.

We should look at your

fruit and veggie intake.

It's easy for you to say.

You probably have a personal

nutritionist on call.

Nope. Don't need one.

I've always been a

perfect physical specimen.

Gross.

How's that?

Little to the left, actually.

Yeah. Yeah.

Why don't you just

wait a few weeks

and start the list

over next year?

I promised my best

friend who moved away

that I would start living

my life to the fullest.

And she's coming

back for the holidays

and I have not changed enough.

Trying to prove

something to her?

I don't wanna disappoint

her, but I don't know.

I wanna prove

something to myself.

It was always tomorrow,

and then next week,

and next month and next year.

And that's how I got here.

(gentle music)

I'm just tired of

postponing my dreams.

And what do you dream about?

(gentle music continues)

Take a look.

What's this?

I've always wanted to

be in fashion design.

Kincaid! These

are really good.

You think so?

Why don't you follow your dream?

Apply for a job as

a fashion assistant.

Check it off the list.

Because you can't just apply

to be a fashion assistant.

My sewing is just above average.

I'm out of practice.

This is harder than I thought.

Yeah, obviously I

would've done it by now.

No, the knot. I think

it's your hamstring.

(Carley gasping)

I'll think about

the sewing thing,

but as your new life coach...

Never called you that.

- Didn't have to.

- Nope.

(gentle music continues)

Found it.

How does that feel?

Oh, that actually

feels really great.

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

(door thuds)

I got you some bananas.

Hi. Thanks.

For your cramp.

Yeah, you know

what? This is fine.

I'm actually fine.

[Wyatt] Are you sure?

I barely dug in.

Yes.

No, it's really good.

It's like I have a new leg.

You're amazing. Fantastic.

(bright music)

(door creaks)

That's right

Come on now

Come on now

Raise it up, raise

it up, raise it up

(upbeat music)

Come on now

(Carley crows)

What's going on?

Lesson number one,

early bird gets the worm.

What are you doing in here?

If you wanna stop

working for your dad,

you're gonna have to get your

own job eventually, right?

So?

So other employers aren't gonna

let you sleep in 'til noon.

So from now on, you'll

be getting up at 7:00 AM.

Yay! Responsibility.

(Wyatt sighs)

Why did I agree to do this?

Get up.

(upbeat music)

Christmas

Your coffee's on the counter.

[Wyatt] Oh, what

are you working on?

It's my resolution.

I'm reading a book

start to finish.

Please go away.

"w*r and Peace." Do you ever

do anything easy, Kincaid?

Do you ever do anything hard?

Well, I better call a cab.

Eh, wrong.

You're supposed to be

saving money, remember?

How else am I

supposed to get to work?

Merry Christmas.

You are now the proud

owner of a MetroCard. Wow.

Having fun?

You have no idea.

Oh, I have a lesson for you too.

Mm-hm.

Hey. No writing on the list.

You're not authorized

to write on the list.

Upgrade my sewing skills.

Nice.

It's an easy one.

Who's gonna teach me? You?

Of course not.

(curious music)

You want to do fashion,

then I will teach you.

Gertie knows her way

around a needle and a thread.

- Okay, well that's not-

- No talking!

Follow me.

(curious music continues)

I hope you miss your train.

Have fun.

Oh, and I want you

to remind everyone

that this year's secret

Santa limit is 20 bucks.

Morning, Pop.

Hey.

Steve, nice Christmas sweater.

Morning, team.

How are those

reports coming along?

(curious music continues)

(sewing machine whirring)

Keep the stitching uniform.

I'm trying.

(sewing machine whirring)

(curious music continues)

Ow.

I'm okay.

You want to be

as designer, yeah?

[Carley] Mm-hm.

You want to make

beautiful things like this?

Mm-hm.

Then what is one

drop of blood today

if you achieve victory tomorrow?

(dramatic music)

You're very intense.

Has anybody ever told you that?

No. Thank you.

You're welcome.

So you're telling me

that this woman was fired,

but now the two of you are

in some kind of

holiday self-help pact?

Pretty much.

Look, Brad, do me a favor.

Don't tell Kendra.

Hey, Wyatt, we miss you.

Can you please explain

some proper phone etiquette

to your neanderthal husband?

Only if you agree to come out

to Jackson Heights next week.

It's our family

tradition, Wyatt.

That includes you.

Bring this new

girlfriend of yours.

Girlfriend? No.

No, no, no.

This is strictly business.

- Strictly business.

- Right, yeah.

Okay, Wyatt, we'll

see you two next week.

(bright music)

So remember, folks, three

pieces of tape or less.

(upbeat festive music continues)

Hello. You made it.

I come bearing gifts.

Ooh, you really

dressed up for this, huh?

Yeah. It's not my first

wrap party, Kincaid.

One of my friends

is on Broadway.

I think I know how to fit in.

Ah, okay.

So I said wrap party

like wrapping presents.

- That's a thing?

- Mm-hm.

Hey everyone, this

is Wyatt Redmond.

Wyatt, this is

Millie's bridge club.

[Bridge Club] Hello!

They offered to help my

mom with her toy drive.

- Mm.

- Mm-hm.

So you're Carley's boss?

The one who stole my

daughter's promotion?

- Mom!

- Yeah, that would be me.

Mrs. Kincaid. Very

nice to meet you.

But I'm not her boss anymore.

Since when?

Since she got fired.

Since I got fired up

about working as a team.

- [Wyatt] A team?

- [Carley] Yes. As a team.

Yes. Right.

I think what I realized,

the company realized,

is that Carley was being

seriously undervalued.

About time.

And I'll be the first to admit

that we should have

seen it sooner.

The company is very lucky to

have such a special employee.

I'm glad to hear it.

And I must say, it's really

nice of you to join us

for such a good cause.

Happy to be here.

Come meet the group.

Sort of.

Enjoy.

What do you call a selfish elf?

Elfish.

[Walter] Oh!

Not bad, right?

The toy drive's gonna

be great this year, Mom.

Is Santa Claus

still in character?

Walter is on a strict

diet of milk and cookies.

Sounds nice.

So is this really the same man

that you've been

complaining about all year?

What do you got?

What are you hiding?

He's not exactly

what I thought he was.

It's very confusing.

Do you have something

that you wanna tell me?

Oh yeah, actually I do.

I knew it.

Why have you been

hiding it from me?

You've always told me about

your crushes in the past.

Crush? What are

you talking about?

Oh, you mean Wyatt?

I like him.

But be careful with office

romances, sweetheart.

They can end badly.

Mom. No, no, no, no.

We're not. We work

together. That's it.

If you say so, but you

can't keep secrets from me.

Sure. So on that note,

Got you a little

something, Mrs. Kincaid.

It's nothing special,

but it's something.

That's lovely, dear.

Thank you. I will

add it to the pile.

(bright music continues)

- Hi.

- Hey.

Well, I'm actually

having a lotta fun.

Yeah. You know, it's

not a sweaty nightclub,

but Millie throws

a heck of a party.

Hors d'oeuvre?

I know you invited

me to this thing

as your friendship

wing man tonight,

but I was thinking you'd

aim a few decades younger.

What are you talking about?

These are my people.

Look, I have five

friend requests.

Oh, I wouldn't accept Arlene's.

Yeah. She posts some

pretty extreme stuff.

(bright music continues)

Making friends as an

adult is so complicated.

When I was a kid, you could

just go up to somebody

and say, hi, my name's Carley.

Do you wanna be my friend?

Poof. It's done.

Ooh, are these

pastries for everyone?

Yes, they are.

Help yourself.

Oh, thank you.

Such a nice young lady.

You remind me of my third wife.

How sweet.

Would you care to be my fourth?

Don't even think

about it, Randall.

She's out of your league.

I'm quite wealthy, you know?

Okay.

Wow.

He seems nice.

You better get her outta here

before Randall tries

to put her in his will.

I'm on it.

I'm just saying, he seems nice.

I am just gonna grab a jacket.

Gertie's lessons are paying off.

[Carley] Yeah, she's

really good at motivating me.

She's like scary Oprah.

She says I'm not

allowed to check off

that sewing resolution

until I finish the dress.

Which is unfair,

'cause I feel like she's

teaching me fancy stitches

before normal ones.

Like do you know what

an overlock stitch is?

It's like the

tuxedo of stitches.

This you?

Hmm?

(gentle music)

Oh, yep.

Yes. That is me.

I used to make dresses

out of wrapping paper

and just whatever

was around the house.

We didn't have a ton of

money growing up, so...

Really cute.

My mom says that childhood

dreams are supposed

to fade after a

little while, but...

Not this one.

Mm-mm.

Is that why you haven't told

your mom you quit your job?

My mom raised me

mostly by herself.

She had three jobs

just to make ends meet.

And somehow she always managed

to make things like Christmas

feel really special.

I don't think that I

understood how hard

that must have been on

her until I got older.

She never complained.

(gentle music)

She never took any

time for herself.

She saved every

penny that we had

so that I could go to college.

And I wanted to pay her back.

So I got the first steady

job that I could find.

Comfort Mills.

Mm-hm. She really did

sacrifice everything for me.

And it seems selfish to

throw that away for something

that, I don't know, that I

wanted to do when I was six.

Listen, I may not be the

best person to say this,

but I think it's entirely

possible to be grateful

for what you have and

still want more outta life.

(gentle music)

Come on, let's go get

you some new friends.

You need them.

(gentle music continues)

So there's this bar

in Chelsea hosting a Christmas

cocktail competition.

And afterward, I hear there's

this mistletoe masquerade

somewhere in Lower Manhattan.

Wow.

Very exclusive. But I

think I can get us in.

Uh-huh.

Kincaid?

Oh, they did a nice

job, don't you think?

[Wyatt] Yeah, they sure did.

Yeah.

Hey, we don't have

to go to this thing.

Oh no, I'm sorry. I

have this thing where I...

I just have trouble letting

people get close to me.

Been b*rned before?

My dad left when I was eight.

Has something to do with it.

I'm sorry to hear that.

It's okay.

Just made a series of

questionable romantic decisions

in college, but that

none of your business.

Hold on a sec.

Are we still talking about you?

QuickBooks Kincaid?

Yeah, I'm not a nun.

I just have trouble

trusting people.

You probably think that's silly.

No, no, I don't.

You know, even though my

mom didn't have a choice,

I still get angry

that she's gone.

Yeah, I can understand that.

Hi, my name's Carley.

Do you wanna be my friend?

(emotional music)

(Wyatt laughs)

You really wanna

make this official?

Well, I mean, I

see you too often

for you to just be a co-worker

and you did steal my job so...

Why does everyone make it out

that I'm the Grinch

and you're Cindy Lou?

Because it's true.

It wasn't my idea.

I can't help you.

(emotional music continues)

Okay, friends.

Friends.

Let's go.

(bright music)

It's got central AC,

a washer-dryer unit.

Nothing fancy, but it's

all in working order.

(bright music continues)

Look at how high ceilings are.

Yeah. Not bad.

Can we see the upstairs?

Sorry. This is it.

- This is it?

- Yep.

Come on. It's south-facing.

Look at these gigantic windows.

I do look good in natural light.

You exhaust me.

Listen, if you want

your own independence,

you need your own place.

You two have a good sh*t.

They like renting

out to couples.

(curious music)

- Oh!

- You know what,

my little candy cane, they

like renting to couples.

I bet they do.

Yeah, my little pizza pocket.

Sir, actually, my

boyfriend and I,

this is my boyfriend.

She's my girlfriend.

Yeah. We would love

to spend our first

Christmas here.

- Yes. Yes.

- If that's at all possible.

Is there any way to speed

up the application process?

I'll see what I can do.

Thank you so much.

- Thank you.

- Thanks.

That was good.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

Right?

- Yes.

- Cool.

(bright music)

(phone beeping)

(object thudding)

Ow.

Okay.

Ow. Ow. Oh.

Oh, you.

Hi. Hi.

Gertie said that I

could use the kitchen.

Can I help you out?

Yeah, you really can.

And then I'm just

gonna leave. Okay.

I'll come back. I'll come back.

Look at you.

Surprised little Miss Christmas

has a baking resolution.

Isn't this like standard

holiday practice for you?

Yeah, cookies and

gingerbread, absolutely.

This recipe of my

grandma's takes a lot

of time and attention.

And I always say I'm

gonna make it every year,

and then I get too busy, so...

Well, good luck. I

can't wait to try it.

Oh, no, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no.

This recipe takes two people.

I pay people to bake my cakes.

Come on. It'll

be a good lesson.

Got all the ingredients.

It's super easy.

I am just missing one thing.

And what's that?

A lovely young man

with a wonderful sense

of Christmas spirit.

That's you.

(upbeat festive music)

Fine.

Yeah

(upbeat festive music continues)

(Carley laughs)

Now it's that time of year

When magic's in the air

There's so many

smiling faces

Hot.

And love is everywhere

Pretty good.

You can hear

those carol sounds

From outside your front door

That's when you know

it's almost Christmas

Chestnuts roasting

Spin that way.

Really good, really good.

Frosty in the snow

Children wishing, lovers

kissing under mistletoe

It's almost Christmas

(upbeat festive music continues)

Another one off the list.

Mm! Now I know why

the recipe is famous.

Right?

It's just like she made it.

It's funny how like

flavors and smells

can really remind you

of somebody, isn't it?

(fire crackling)

My family was really small,

so you'd think Christmas

should be really

quiet at our house,

but grandma wouldn't

stand for that.

Sounds a lot like my mom.

Was that her?

Yeah.

First day of college.

She was really proud.

What school'd you go to?

Harvard.

They let you into Harvard?

(Wyatt laughs)

Wait, Mr. Can't Read a

Nine-Page Quality Report

went to Harvard?

Oh, believe it or not, I

used to be a real go-getter.

What happened?

(fire crackling)

Got tired of trying

to impress my old man.

Hm.

My dad was my idol growing up.

Wanted his approval

more than anything.

So I figured if I won

first-place ribbons,

got good grades, went

to a great college...

I dunno.

What?

So my mom, she got sick

during summer break that year.

And after that,

my dad's approval

just didn't really

matter anymore.

So never went back.

Life's too short, you know?

(fire crackling)

What?

I don't know. This

could be nothing.

My dad just quit on us.

I don't know why.

Most of the time when

I think about it,

it makes me really,

really angry.

And then every year

around the holidays,

do you know what I do?

I think about what

it would be like

if we had one more

Christmas together.

Like that would

make any difference.

It's stupid.

(fire crackling)

Anyway, I know my

dad's not coming back,

but yours is here.

And it just makes me

wonder if there's anything,

just if there's anything to

save in that relationship.

I'm not sure that's

possible at this point.

Ah, but nothing is impossible.

It's the magic of

Christmas, yeah?

Gertie's working

for you now, I see.

You better believe it.

What's the story with these?

Well, we used to make our

own ornaments for Christmas.

It was my mom's

favorite tradition.

Dad's too, actually.

They're very, very cute.

Those are pine cones we

gathered in Central Park.

Another year we went to

a glass-blowing studio,

learned how to make

snowflakes like that one.

(emotional music)

Each decoration's tied

to a memory of my mom.

Do you still make

them with your dad?

After she d*ed, I guess

the tradition did too.

(eerie music continues)

I appreciate what

you're trying to do,

but I'm not sure I

wanna go down that path.

Okay. I'm so sorry.

I understand, obviously.

Can I tell you what I

really want though, Kincaid?

(gentle music)

Yeah.

More of this delicious wine.

(gentle music continues)

Yeah, sure.

Okay.

Top up?

One, only one,

because I'm an athlete

in training, remember?

Athlete in training, right.

Mm-hm.

Everything in moderation, right?

Tonight we drink wine.

Tomorrow we run.

I was really onboard

until the last part.

(upbeat festive music)

(upbeat festive music continues)

Okay.

(Carley panting)

Not even close.

This race is in a week.

I'm gonna finish last.

You got advice there, coach?

Try it again, but

this time run faster.

That is not helpful.

Maybe what you need is a

proper kind of motivation.

That's great. I don't

know what that means.

Hold on a sec.

Hey, g*ng.

[Carley] Oh my God.

Wanna make a few bucks, huh?

Yeah!

Yeah?

Every time she runs by,

I want you to hit her with

as many snowballs

as you possibly can.

Deal?

[Kid] Yeah!

(dramatic music)

What was that about?

I told those kids every time

they hit you with a snowball,

they make a buck.

That's ridiculous.

They're not gonna do that.

You're not supposed

to be spending bucks.

You're supposed to

be saving money.

True. So you better

not let them catch you.

What?

(kids screaming)

(dramatic music)

Okay. Okay.

(kids screaming)

Pick your heels up.

(kids screaming)

(dramatic music continues)

Not bad, Kincaid.

I think they ran

outta snowballs.

I think I'm good.

Best pace so far.

See? I told you.

You just needed the

right kinda motivation.

Yes.

Ow.

(kids screaming)

(snowballs thudding)

Run, run, run, run, run, run.

Okay, running, running.

Well, at least you don't

owe the more money.

(traffic whooshing)

(Jamie squeals)

Jamie!

Hi!

[Carley] Jamie!

Oh, hi!

Hi, I thought you were

coming home next week.

Oh, I know, but I

wanted to surprise you.

You look so chic.

Do you like it?

Tres European.

Thank you.

Oh, can you please

tell me that this means

that you hate it in Italy

and you're coming back

and you're never

gonna leave me again?

Ooh, not quite.

Okay, two words.

Francesco Ricofoliolo.

Okay. I'm assuming you're

not talking about wine.

No.

Okay. We have like so

much to catch up on.

- Yeah.

- Please, first. You go.

Oh, I found the perfect

fabric for that dress.

Did you?

Can't wait to see it.

I can show you.

Oh, please.

Allora, andiamo!

Buona Nutella.

It was like the most

irresponsible thing

that I've ever done,

but felt like the

most responsible thing

that I've ever done.

Who are you and what have

you done with my friend?

It was like, I had

this sudden rush.

I mean, technically I was fired.

[Jamie] And everybody knows.

Yeah, everybody knows.

Except for my mom.

You were fired?

(melancholy music)

Yeah.

I was gonna talk to

you about it, Mom.

I was just leaving.

Thank you again for

the candle, Millie.

It's nice to see you, Jamie.

I'll leave you both to catch up.

Mom, can you stay please?

Oh, it's fine.

I have lots to do

before the toy drive.

(melancholy music continues)

At the Ho-Ho Hotel.

Kind of funny? Sort of funny?

Not funny.

All right, well I just wanted

to say have a great Christmas

and we'll see you all

after the holidays.

Great work.

(employees clapping)

Happy holidays.

Merry Christmas.

Happy holidays.

Merry Christmas to you.

Say hi to Nancy.

Where's everybody going?

It's only one o'clock.

I need those year-end

reports on my desk.

How about in your hand?

Turns out a little bit of

effort goes a long way.

Plus my team worked really

hard, so let 'em off early.

I hope that's okay.

I think everyone

deserves more time

with their family and friends.

I agree.

Well, Merry Christmas, Dad.

Merry Christmas.

(melancholy music)

Sandalwood and orange zest

for anxiety and stress.

Thanks, Millie.

Your mama just needs

some time, sweetheart.

Don't worry.

Okay.

(phone rings)

Hi.

Meet me in Queens two hours.

No, I can't.

My friend Jamie's here.

Bring her.

Just put on something

red and green and meet me

at the Blessed Sacrament

Church in Jackson Heights.

Wyatt, I've had a

really long day, okay?

Say yes to adventure, right?

Well, this is an

adventure, Kincaid.

Come on. Trust me.

It'll be worth it.

(bright festive music)

You guys made it just in time.

For what?

Uncle Wyatt, it's gonna start

Uncle Wyatt?

This is Kendra, Brad, and

this little love bug is Olivia.

- Hi.

- Hello.

So glad you guys could make it.

Hey, we better get walking.

Walking?

Walking where?

This is the Jackson

Heights Sing and Stroll.

We walk around the neighborhood

and sing holiday songs from

different languages and faiths.

We're going caroling?

Yeah.

This is not your

usual debauchery.

I know. I used to

do it all the time.

I thought this

would be an adventure

you wouldn't wanna miss.

It's exactly what I needed.

Hi, I will explain this later.

Wyatt, Jamie. Jamie, Wyatt.

Oh, you're the one that

stole my best friend's job.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Okay, Mr. Grinch.

Show us how this works.

Silent night

Holy night

All is calm

All is bright

(caroler singing in Spanish)

(gentle music)

Sleep in heavenly peace

Sleep in heavenly peace

Silent night

Holy night

I did not realize that Wyatt

has friends who are normal.

What do you mean?

I think she means guys

that aren't up-and-coming

DJs or tech bros.

Yes. Also, you haven't

mentioned owning a yacht yet.

I see you've met the new crowd.

[Jamie] Hmm? New crowd?

That's who we call the people

Wyatt started hanging out

with after his mom passed.

Oh.

Look, Brad and I have

known him since we were kids,

and parties, the whole

like rich boy attitude,

that's not the real Wyatt.

Huh.

Liv, go ask your mom what

she wants to eat, okay?

Okay.

(gentle music)

Can't believe how

big she's gotten.

You have no idea how

excited she was to see you.

Yeah?

Look, I'm sorry man.

I really should

come by more often.

I just get caught up, you know?

I'm really having

a good time though.

Wow.

So this holiday self-help

pact is really working out?

I don't know.

I mean, it's supposed to

be to get free of my dad,

but Carley seems to think I

should patch things up with him.

(gentle music continues)

Smart woman that Carley.

I think she's a keeper.

How many times have

I told you, Kendra?

We're just friends.

Didn't we agree to

be just friends once?

Still are, baby cakes.

(gentle music continues)

(lips smacking)

I forgot how gross you two are.

Ew.

(gentle music)

What?

You've changed.

I mean, I'm wearing my hair

a little bit differently.

No, no, no, no.

That's not what I mean.

I don't know.

I think there's just

something different about you.

You're more confident

and vibrant.

Thanks.

I have been focusing

on reinventing myself.

I have.

And actually, it's

all thanks to you

because my resolution

list has been achieved.

I'm so happy to hear that.

Go resolutions.

Yeah.

Sorry to interrupt you, Jamie.

Can I borrow Miss Kincaid

for like a minute?

- Take her.

- Yeah?

(gentle music continues)

You know, I gotta

hand it to you.

When you invited us down here,

I did not know what to expect.

Told you I'm full of surprises.

Noted.

(gentle music continues)

Your friends are great.

Yeah, they are.

They're a pretty great family.

But let's get down to business.

I told the kids you'd read

'em a Christmas story.

No. No. Why?

You're never gonna finish

"w*r and Peace," Kincaid.

I might.

Not every resolution

has to be hard.

Oh, well...

(gentle music continues)

Everything okay?

It's nothing.

My dad used to read me this.

Oh, I'm sorry.

We can pick something else.

No, that's okay.

That's okay. I wanna do it.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Yeah.

(gentle music continues)

"So much so that she could

sit quietly and not play,

and they at last

called her a dreamer.

Yes, in the merry Christmastime,

children dream wonderful things.

And beautiful dreams

are also fairytales.

As is this one of the Nutcracker

and the Mouse King."

(kids clapping)

Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

I will pass that along.

Oh my girlfriend is

gonna be so excited.

I will let her know.

She will be so happy.

Thank you so much!

You just got a girlfriend?

Who's your girlfriend?

That was the landlord. I was

talking about the apartment.

I just got my

application approved.

Wait, you got it?

That's right, my little

snow angel. I got it!

It's a good gig!

We got it.

Congratulations!

(bright music)

Oh, I'm so proud of you.

I'm proud of us.

That means that I'm now an adult

and you can check off

one more resolution.

Yes I can.

Nice.

One more. One more.

(melancholy music)

I'm quite busy right now.

I'll be quick. Just

wanted to give you these.

Your house keys?

Yeah.

Are you going somewhere?

Got my own place.

I know you don't think I can

take care of myself, but...

Where?

Queens.

Your mom and I shared our

first apartment in Queens.

Really?

Yeah.

It was a dump.

Spent a whole week

cleaning mold off the tile.

But there is something special

about having your own space.

Hard to picture

you scrubbing floors.

It was a different time.

(emotional music)

Well, I better...

Oh, Wyatt, your report.

Nice work.

Thanks.

(bright festive music)

Buongiorno.

Hello, my little snowflake.

Come on in.

How do you like our new place?

Oh, you did such a great job.

Ooh, did someone

get me a present?

Oh yeah.

This is just a little

housewarming for you.

A coffee maker?

Mm-hm.

It's not as fancy as your dad's,

but maybe you can

actually use it.

It's perfect.

Good.

You know, I gotta say,

I do feel like it's

missing something.

Like what?

I don't know.

Some kinda little festive touch.

Maybe something German.

(bright festive music)

Special delivery!

Gertie?

There are a lot more of

these downstairs, yeah.

More what?

Well, my little candy cane,

we are going to decorate your

house today all by ourselves.

I dunno.

Are we sure about that?

Mmhm.

There's more downstairs.

- And you want me to...

- I do.

- Okay.

- Yeah. Thanks.

It's only Christmas

once a year

So gather 'round the tree

I'll pour you a cup of cheer

Please wear a smile for me

I'm counting on my fingers

All the 'til you'll be here

Please say that

you're coming home

Stand it up. There you go.

For Christmastime

It's only Christmas

once a year

Last year was so hard with

all the friends I couldn't see

Christmas without you was

not as bright as it could be

I pushed through

those winter nights

Just wishing you'd appear

Please say that you're

coming home for Christmastime

It's only Christmas

once a year

I can't believe you

found the exact same one.

Yeah. It's not

like it was hard.

I left my dignity

right beside it.

(gentle music)

Wyatt, I was wondering if maybe

these have been in storage

for a little bit too long.

Kincaid, I don't know.

I know, I know, I know.

I get it.

You could think of it as part

of your training if you want.

Because right now

this is a house,

and you need a home, right?

Homes are filled with memories

and they're filled

with traditions.

And we do have a box

of those right here.

We will not forget

Please say that you're

coming home for Christmastime

There we go.

Pretty good.

Forgot how warm Christmas

can make you feel,

so connected to the

people you love.

Yeah.

Speaking of which, how's

things with your mom?

She's still not talking to me.

I feel so stupid.

I was so focused

on self-improvement

and I disappointed somebody

who has always loved me

exactly the way that I am.

Well, she's not gone.

You know that, right?

She's just angry.

Maybe. Yeah.

Ooh, guess what?

Only four more to go.

Oh, okay. Lay it on me.

Take up running

That race is tomorrow, isn't it?

Yeah. You're gonna do great.

Oh, okay.

Upgrade sewing skills?

I think I can finish

that dress tonight.

Absolutely.

Follow your dreams.

Finish dress.

Take pictures of dress.

Add dress pictures to sketches.

Send portfolio to designers.

- Like a boss.

- Yes.

Say yes to adventure.

How come you haven't ticked

that one off the list?

I don't know.

Maybe I haven't had one

that feels big enough yet.

Nothing easy, huh?

No.

Know what I think?

You're actually

gonna get this done.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

Okay.

You know that I wouldn't

have made it this far at all

without you, right?

(gentle music)

(door tapping)

You wanna get that?

Yeah.

(gentle music continues)

Dad, what are you doing here?

Carley sent me your new address

and suggested I

might wanna stop by.

Come on in.

Ms. Kincaid, it's a

pleasure to see you again.

It's nice to see you too, sir.

Well, this is nice.

It's cozy.

Feels very you.

Yeah. Do you want a tour?

I mean, it'll be short, but

I can try to spice it up.

I would love one.

Okay. Well, tree

is kind of stop one.

(gentle music)

Is that the ornament

we made during...

Blizzard? Yeah.

Remember this one from

that Christmas in Florida?

(gentle music continues)

I haven't seen these in ages.

Your mother loved this one.

(gentle music continues)

Why'd you suddenly

decide to hang them?

Tradition shouldn't

be kept in a box,

but I can't take any credit.

It was literally all Carley.

(gentle music continues)

Hi.

Is what you've been working on

since you quit your job?

Among other things.

It's beautiful, honey.

(gentle music)

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry that

I didn't tell you.

Why didn't you?

I don't know, Mom.

I felt bad.

I feel like you've

sacrificed so much for me

so that I didn't

have to struggle

the way that you struggled.

And now I'm messing it up

and I'm throwing it

away on something

that I should have grown out

of probably like ages ago.

I didn't make all

those sacrifices

so that my daughter

could grow up

to be unfulfilled

and uninspired.

I made them so that you

could grow up to be free.

Free to follow your dreams

wherever they might lead.

(gentle music continues)

Checking in for Carley Kincaid.

Oh, just in time.

The race starts in five minutes.

I don't think I can do this.

She's right.

Every racer needs

to have a costume.

- Got one.

- What?

No, no, no. I'm not ready.

No, you are.

You just think you aren't.

Trust me.

Whether it's a tight deadline

or a snowball fight with kids,

makes no difference

for Carley Kincaid.

When the pressure's on,

you always come through.

So I want you to get out there

and show those North Pole

nobodies who you really are!

(inspiring music)

Gimme that costume.

(tense music)

(tense music continues)

(tense music continues)

On your mark,

get set,

go!

(people cheering)

Come on, Kincaid!

Give us a little

Christmas spirit!

Go!

Go, go, go, go, go!

Good! Yes!

(tense music continues)

Happy holidays.

(tense music continues)

Feliz Navidad.

- Timber!

- Oh my God.

Are you okay?

What are you doing, Kincaid?

Run the other way.

Did you hurt yourself?

I'm okay. I'll

catch up. Go ahead.

Leave the tree.

Leave the tree.

Go. Go.

Okay. Okay.

That's my girl!

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go.

Didn't get limber, went timber.

(tense music continues)

Merry Christmas, Santa.

Happy holidays.

(crowd cheering)

(awe-inspiring music)

(awe-inspiring music continues)

No!

Yes!

Yes!

(awe-inspiring music continues)

(people cheering)

- I won! I won!

- I knew you were gonna do it.

Yes, yes.

Yes!

Woo!

I need to sit.

That was good. You sit.

- I'm gonna sit.

- Let's sit.

Whoo.

(bright music)

Maybe a little bit

to the left, Jamie.

So when you say you

and Wyatt are friends,

you guys like friends-friends?

Or are you guys like friends?

Exactly.

I'm confused.

No, back where it was.

The light's better.

Do you want us to

spell it out for you?

What?

Carley, I love you, but if

you don't scoop him up, I will.

It does have to be

back over there, Jamie.

I'm sorry.

I love you too.

But if you don't

take this picture,

I'm gonna be on the

next plane to Italy.

I know, I know.

I'm trying to get the

light right on the fabric.

It's supposed to

kinda drape and twirl.

Can you just fluff

it out a bit more?

Oh, this is totally

not about the dress.

This is about you

being in your head

because Wyatt has

feelings for you.

It wasn't part of the deal.

Can you keep fluffing it out?

Sounds like a bonus to me.

Do you have

feelings for him too?

No. I don't know. No.

Yes. Some. There are some.

He makes me laugh

and that's nice.

And he makes me feel

confident in ways

that I'm not used

to feeling confident

and, you know, like it

doesn't hurt that he's-

- Smoking.

I was gonna say handsome.

I dunno if I'd call him smoking.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Oh my gosh, Jamie, Jamie.

Put it out. Put it out.

It's on the candle. Put it out!

(alarm beeping)

(extinguisher hissing)

(melancholy music)

Oh, Carley. I'm so sorry.

It's not your fault.

I was so close to

checking this one off.

(melancholy music continues)

Hi.

- Hey.

- Hey. Sorry.

I could've come up.

No, it's okay.

It's okay.

So, turns out gold medals

aren't really a thing

at the Christmas 5K, but thought

you should have one anyway.

Oh!

What did you do?

(traffic whooshing)

Wyatt, this is really sweet.

It's nothing.

Thank you. Thanks.

So I know it's

Christmas Eve and all,

but I was wondering if you

would wanna go to an event

with me tonight as my date.

I can't.

Right.

Totally get it.

No, no, no, no, no.

Like I can't, I can't.

I have to help my mom

with the toy drive.

Her Santa Claus fell through.

Her Santa backed out?

No, he literally fell through.

He fell through a roof.

I think he was trying

to stay in character.

Anyway, I have to help her

hand out toys to the kids.

Are you okay?

I'm not sure.

Not sure about what?

The whole resolution list

and the submitting to designers.

What are you talking about?

My dress had a little run-in

with a candle and

the candle won.

Carley, I'm really sorry.

To think that I dreamed

about this dress for so long,

you know, and then

I thought that

if I brought it to life,

that it would change

something in me.

And I don't think it did.

I think I'm the same.

Well, you could

always start over.

Go back to the drawing board.

Right now, I actually

think I'd prefer

to just take things

back to where they were.

(melancholy music)

I mean, I know I had

a really boring job,

but I had a job and

I was good at it.

And now...

(melancholy music continues)

I'm just gonna go.

Have such a nice

time at your thing.

Merry Christmas.

Yeah. Merry Christmas.

I feel alive

Hey, Christmastime

Not a frown to be found

And love is all around

There you are.

Just on my way to a thing.

Gertie said you

wanted to see me?

Yes. This won't take long.

Have a seat.

I've been thinking, and,

well, I've made up my mind.

The tap is back on, so to speak.

What?

I've informed the

staff, the banks

and everyone else.

But I thought you were giving

me 'til the end of the year.

I was.

But you've made it clear you

can take your job seriously.

I want you to work

beside me, Wyatt.

Show you how the

business is run.

And then maybe one day,

you could even be where I am.

Dad, I'm not really

sure what to say.

Yes would be a good start.

I think I have to quit.

What?

I think I need to

quit working for you.

And I'm not saying that

outta spite, I promise.

But we haven't been close

for a long time, Dad.

I spent my whole childhood

trying to make you proud,

put all my energy into trying

to be the son I

thought you wanted.

And after mom d*ed, I

did the exact opposite.

And it wasn't until recently

that I realized I don't

wanna be either one

of those versions

of myself anymore.

I just wanna be me.

And I can't figure

out who that person is

if I don't do it on my own.

So thank you for the offer,

but my answer's no.

I hope you understand.

Wyatt, wait.

(safe creaks)

Dad, you can't bribe me

into staying this time.

What are these?

Stocks? Bonds?

That is the first

Christmas card you ever made

after learning to write.

Did all your Rs

and Ys backwards.

(emotional music)

That's from when you

broke the school record

for the 4,000 meters.

This is your Harvard

acceptance letter.

(emotional music continues)

I can keep going.

There's a lot more.

You saved all these.

I know I haven't been the

best father in the world.

I've never been good

at sharing my feelings.

(emotional music continues)

Drove your mother nuts.

But I need to make

one thing abundantly clear.

(emotional music continues)

Having you as my son

has been the single greatest

achievement of my life.

(emotional music continues)

And I'm sorry if I ever

made you question that.

(emotional music continues)

Thanks, Dad.

(emotional music continues)

Well, since you're

leaving the company,

Ms. Kincaid's timing

couldn't be better.

You mean Carley?

She called me about

an hour ago asking

for her job back.

Looks like she'll be getting

that promotion after all.

I can't let her do that.

Where are you going?

(bright music)

I gotta catch the bus.

Merry Christmas, Sarah.

Really isn't the same

without the big guy, huh?

Merry Christmas.

Guess we could all use

a little Christmas cheer.

There you go sweetie.

Honey, don't give up

on your dreams just yet.

There's always next year, right?

- Sure.

- Merry Christmas.

Hey, Devin. Merry Christmas.

Thank you.

Do you know when Santa's coming?

I'm sorry, kiddo.

I don't think he's gonna be

able to make it this year.

[Kids] Santa!

(inspiring music)

Ho, ho, ho. Merry Christmas!

Thought Walter broke his leg.

He did.

(inspiring music continues)

Wyatt?

No, little one, it

is I, Santa Claus.

What are you doing?

Well, I've come to bring

comfort and joy to the children.

You took two buses and

a train for the children?

I thought they could

use some cheering up.

Merry Christmas.

Let's go open with

some gifts, huh?

Yeah!

Merry Christmas.

Who wants a present?

Come here.

(bright music)

Credit to the real Santa.

This job really

takes it outta you.

Are you in a tux?

Is this not the dress code

for a children's toy drive?

Okay, lemme guess.

Illegal sleigh racing in Soho?

Not quite.

It's actually the Snow

and Ice Gala in Greenwich.

You'd actually,

you'd really like it.

It's champagne, red carpet,

everyone wearing

the latest fashions.

But I realized I needed

to be here with you.

Don't go back to Comfort Mills.

Why not?

Because your dreams are

too big for that place.

You're too good for it.

Look, I just have

two resolutions left.

Follow your dreams and

say yes to adventure.

I can just make

another list next year.

Or give it another sh*t.

Why? Why should I do that?

Look, I'm here in

a half Santa suit

at a toy drive on Christmas Eve

and there is nowhere,

literally nowhere else,

I would rather be other

than here with you.

I believe in you.

We all do.

(emotional music)

I needed that.

(emotional music continues)

You know these Santa pants

are weirdly working for you.

- What? This old thing?

- Yeah.

I owe you an apology.

For what?

I spent this whole

year thinking you

were a spoiled rich man child.

I am rich.

But you're not. You're not.

You are kind

and you are generous

and you are thoughtful.

(gentle music)

I didn't really know you at all.

Wow.

Well, it's not your fault.

(gentle music continues)

I mean, I'm not even

really sure I knew myself,

but thanks to you, I

think I'm starting to.

(gentle music continues)

(bright festive music)

Looking good, Gertie.

Carley's grandmother

really knows her stuff.

(bright festive music continues)

Pop?

The countdown's about to

start. They got enough bubbly?

On it.

(bright festive music continues)

First time for everything.

Where's the little rascal?

I think she said something

about claiming your old bedroom.

It's all hers.

See you guys in a bit.

(bright festive music continues)

Millie, Millie,

Millie, you made it.

Of course, dear.

Now the party can get started.

You remember.

Randall, what a surprise!

For you, maybe.

He's been asking

me out for years.

Don't ever give up

on romance, my boy.

I won't.

Oh, Millie.

(bright festive music continues)

Ladies, looking great as usual.

Nice job on the party, Wyatt.

Top notch,

vintage, Mr. Grinch.

High praise coming

from the sommelier.

Is Carley here?

She told us to come ahead.

Wanted to do some final touches.

Cutting it kinda close.

Or she's just fashionably late.

(bright festive music continues)

Excuse me.

(bright festive music continues)

Kincaid.

Redmond.

You look...

The dress...

You look incredible.

Thank you.

(gentle music)

Yeah, I thought I would

try something new.

You know the countdown's

about to start.

- Inside?

- Yeah.

(gentle music continues)

I don't know if I

want this year to end.

I sent my portfolio to

every designer in town.

(gentle music continues)

Kind of nervous

about it, actually.

It'll be fine.

I still have this one

that I haven't crossed off.

- Say yes to adventure.

- Mm-hm.

How many more adventures could

you possibly need, Kincaid?

I actually do have one in mind.

Can you hold this

for me for a minute?

- Yeah.

- Thanks.

(romantic music)

- Happy New Year.

- Happy New Year.

(fireworks popping)

(romantic music continues)
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