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Santa Class, The (2024)

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Santa Class, The (2024)

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- It's a school for Santas.

Mall Santas, party

Santas, parade Santas,

I mean, these are rigorous jobs.

And so my dad saw the need

to train these Santas,

and he bought this campground

and started, well,

North Star Training

Academy for Santas.

I've been working

here my whole life,

and it's a dream come true.

I have to take this,

but if you make your way

down to that building,

there is some hot cocoa and

cookies waiting for you.

Okay.

Hi!

No, no. Now's a great time.

Thank you.

I would love that.

- Bailey, call me back.

I got that manager job.

Finally no more Christmas

every day, every hour

of my life.

And the money's great.

Anyway, call me back.

I'm gonna tell Dad about it.

Wish me luck.

Okay.

- 8,000 Santas and

growing in America,

and they all wanna see us.

We could hire more staff,

see more students, make more

money if we just raise prices.

- But then some people might

not be able to afford it.

I know you don't

want to hear this,

but what you're saying, Blaise,

it's not in the

spirit of Christmas.

- Well, I hope Santa puts

a new business manager

under your tree this year.

You've done so much

for me, Richard,

and you started

something great here,

but there is so much

money out there.

I can't watch you refuse

to take it anymore.

I'm sorry.

Ciao.

Ciao. Ciao.

Merry Christmas, Kate.

- Merry Christmas, Blaise.

Hi, Dad.

- Kate, how does

a promotion sound?

- Great.

Bailey?

We gotta go.

Dad's leaving right now.

- Oh, yep. Yep. Yep.

We're saving.

- Like now.

- Saving, saving, saving.

Oh, please.

- It's too early

for Christmas music.

- What do you mean?

It's November.

- No, no, no, no.

- It's already November.

- No, no, no, no.

We just finished Halloween.

We're gonna be listening to

this all day at the Academy.

Please. Please.

- Okay. Can we stop

for a quick coffee?

Quick one. A quick one.

I'll buy.

- Unbelievable.

- Thank you.

- Ah, no!

Ah!

Dan.

- Pleasure to see you as always.

- Pleasure's all yours.

- Just gonna go grab

a candy cane latte.

Can I get you a drink

or piece of pie?

- Maybe some peace and quiet.

- Well, once upon a

time, you liked me.

- Well, that was

before you took a job

as an errand boy

working for the enemy.

- Errand boy?

No, no, no. I'm a Santa trainer.

Best Santa trainer in America,

according to "The

Santa Sentinel."

You can keep it

'cause I got plenty.

- Is that so?

- You know, all this hostility

isn't very Christmassy.

What's your problem with me?

- I don't have a problem.

I've got problems, plural.

Your school is draining

the life out of mine,

you drive an

overcompensation-mobile,

and you are dressed

like a literal red flag.

- So you're saying

we're not going on

that second date anytime soon?

- It wasn't a date

- We met on a dating app.

- It was a scheduled

interaction designed

for social networking

with the potential

of, you know, recreation.

Translation: it was a date.

- Translate this.

- Ow.

For what it's worth,

I had a good time.

- Thought you weren't

going to make it.

And miss saying goodbye?

- No way.

- I don't think so.

- Absolutely not.

How are you gonna fit

all that in there?

- One box at a time.

- Candy cane latte for the road?

- Thanks, sweetheart.

Mind running inside,

doing a final sweep?

- Sure thing, Daddy.

- Thank you.

Not too late to unretire.

- If I could, I would.

Doc said I was working too hard.

- I know.

- Time to head to Florida.

Condo's throwing a

welcome party for me.

There's a pitcher of

margaritas with my name on it.

- Oh, can I help you move in?

- I need you here

running the school.

- I know you do.

- The future is bright, Katie.

Maybe with you in charge,

North Star can finally

win the Christmas Cup.

No better way to

showcase top-tier Santas

than a talent competition.

The two best Santa

schools against each

other, head to head.

You can win and get our students

those elite Santa jobs.

I know it.

- I know, Daddy.

But you're the reason

people love North Star.

You are North Star.

- I believe in you.

And a little belief goes

a long way, Katie Kat.

I think you might really

enjoy being in charge,

making it your own.

Give it a chance.

All clear inside.

- I love you girls.

- I love you, Daddy.

- I'll be back for Christmas.

- You'd better.

Ah, coffee!

Enjoy the margaritas.

- Oh!

- North Star is winning the

Christmas Cup this year.

I can feel it.

- We have literally never

won the Christmas Cup, Daddy,

but I hear what you're saying.

I just don't think

it's possible.

- Possible is so boring.

Try living impossibly

for a change.

- Well?

- Okay.

Hey, Bails?

Yeah?

- You mind, I don't

know, cleaning up?

- I will have you know

that I have been busy.

- Yeah. Busy looking for

those tenure track jobs I see.

- "To lose patience is to lose

the battle," Mahatma Gandhi.

- Oh.

Well, didn't Gandhi also say

if your sister lets you move

in with her for six months

after graduation, help out?

- That's an oddly specific thing

for Gandhi to say.

- Isn't it?

- No, actually

I'll have you know,

I have been busy with this.

You've been studying?

- I have my doctorate.

If nothing else, I'm

very good at studying,

and I have some ideas.

Now, don't be shocked.

I'd like to help out.

- Wow.

- Okay. How'd those

interviews go today?

- Ah, well Dad did the

job of, like, five people

and we can't afford five people.

We can barely afford

one, so there's that.

- You know, if we could

actually win the Christmas Cup,

we could turn this all

around in one season.

- Well, that's highly

unlikely, so...

- Or it's exactly what Dad said.

Maybe a little belief

could go a long way?

- There's just one problem.

- Okay, thank you.

- Yeah, uh-huh?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Let's talk expansion.

Easter Bunny education,

leprechaun lessons,

Cupid camp.

Yeah. Yeah.

All right, yeah. Just

run it by the board.

Okay. Ciao, amigo.

Ciao. Ciao. Ciao.

Ciao. Ciao. Ciao.

Dan the man.

You, my friend, are a legend.

The work you've done training

those new trainers? Essential.

We wouldn't be where we

are today without you.

- Stop. You're making

me blush over here.

- Man, we're gonna

miss you around here.

- Miss me?

- Yeah, I don't like

to use the word firing.

It has all these

negative connotations-

- Wait, what?

- I prefer employee-employer

conscious uncoupling.

- Wait, why are

you uncoupling me?

I don't understand.

I'm the best Santa

trainer you have.

- You are.

But the new trainers

earn a much lower salary

and the board has to make cuts

to give themselves

those year-end bonuses.

So, you know?

- Couldn't they just take a

cut on their year-end bonuses?

- Ah, well it's

been a great run.

Could you leave the keys

to the company car

with my secretary?

Oh, and don't worry.

An Uber home is in

the severance package.

- Wait, wait, wait,

wait, wait, wait, wait.

I mean, Saint Nick's

here is my home.

I mean, I got no family

here, no town to return to.

I mean, my parents

are living in London.

You know that.

Blaise, come on, buddy.

You said you were

gonna look out for me.

- And if you need a reference,

I'll give you a

recommendation so glowing.

Boop.

Yeah?

- Recommendation so glowing.

I'll give you a recommendation!

Maybe don't fire your

best Santa trainer!

What am I gonna do?

- Six people have already

dropped out since Dad left.

We're still short staffed,

and they're telling

me that there's going

to be a blizzard this weekend.

Honestly, I don't know how

things could get any worse.

- Kate.

Ugh. I'm gonna

have to call you back.

- Okay.

Kate, you are in luck.

- You're moving to

another continent?

- Better. I'm defecting.

- Ugh. Well, that's hardly news.

You've been defective for years.

- Not defective,

Kate. Defecting.

You're right. I don't know

why I'm working over there.

I should be working

here at North Star.

- When did they fire you?

- They didn't fire me.

It was an employee-employer

conscious uncoupling.

- So they fired you?

- So they fired me.

You know what? Do you

know what that makes me?

Highly motivated, Kate.

Mm-hm.

- Where's your dad?

He'll see the value that I

can bring to this company.

- He's not here.

- Oh, okay. Well, where is he?

- Condo near Pensacola.

- Wait, he's retired?

- Yep.

- And you're taking over?

- Yep.

- So you're gonna need

someone to help replace him.

- Nope.

- Kate, what are

you talking about?

Your dad's the one that did

all the heavy lifting here.

I mean, let me help

you lighten the load.

You know, I can

breathe some fresh air

into this place,

don't you think?

- Not interested.

- I can help North Star

win the Christmas Cup.

I can.

- Okay.

- Best Santa Trainer

in all of America.

- Yeah.

Even if it were

that simple, Dan,

I don't think I could

bear the mental gymnastics

that would be going

on inside my brain

just dealing with you.

No, thank you.

- Okay.

- Thank you.

- Look, all cards

on the table here.

I got a mortgage to pay, okay?

And yes, I could go get

a non-Christmas job,

but this is what

I'm good at, Kate.

This is what I live for.

This is what I love.

Seeing a kid's eyes light

up when he sees a Santa

that he can believe in means

everything to me, Kate.

- You really just did that?

- One session.

You need to win, I need a job,

and we both wanna

beat Saint Nicholas.

What do you say?

- One session.

- Candy canes.

Yes. That's all

I needed to hear!

That's all I need!

- That doesn't mean

I'm bringing you on.

- Okay.

One more thing though.

So Blaise took the company car.

- Oh my God.

- I'm not asking you

for a company car.

I just thought maybe

we could carpool.

- I don't wanna carpool.

I'll pay for gas.

- You're gonna pay for gas?

- Yes.

Please.

- Fine.

- Thank you.

- I'll pick you up.

- Thank you.

- Well, gimme your number

so we can arrange it.

- What? You don't still have it?

- No, I don't still have it.

Why? Do you still have mine?

- No.

- Oh, you do.

- Mm-mm.

- You still have my number.

Did you think we were

going on a second date?

- I thought there was a

chance that you'd come around

and realize I'm the

most eligible bachelor

here.

- Oh, what?

You know what, Dan?

- No, no, no, no, no,

no. I'm going now.

Trust me, you will

not regret this.

- I already regret this.

Hey, Ned.

- Kate. Hey, I just heard.

Congratulations.

How does it feel to be

the owner of North Star?

- Well, probably not as good

as it feels to be an owner

of a couple of malls.

- I'm just confirming

that you're still

bringing your students

to the town center for

training this week.

- Absolutely, yes.

Thank you very much.

- Oh, you kidding?

When I was just starting out,

I had no idea how to do

a mall Christmas right.

Your dad was a huge help.

He's one of the all-time greats.

- Well, judging by

the amount of people

that dropped out this session,

I think the rest of the

world agrees with you.

- Well, give it some time.

You'll turn things around.

Hey, it'll be great to see you.

Wait till you see

the Christmas Village

we're putting up this year.

It's magnificent

- Christmas Village?

Isn't it a little early

for a Christmas Village?

- Ah, you're hilarious.

I'll see you soon.

How's the weather looking?

- Not great.

- I'm coming. I'll

be right there.

She's right on time.

Good morning.

- What are you doing?

- What?

- You can't bring that in here.

- What? You got a

problem with hot cocoa?

- Yeah, I got a

problem with hot cocoa.

I got something against

hot cocoa getting spilled

all over my interior.

- Oh, gimme a break.

I have never spilled a drop of

hot cocoa in my entire life.

I mean, look at this.

- Hey. Hey.

What?

- I swear.

- Oh!

Gotcha.

- You're unbelievable.

Unbelievable.

- It's so good.

Mind if we listen to some music?

- Yes, please.

Just not anything...

- Don't act like

you're not impressed.

- Hey, are you okay?

- Hey, you okay, buddy?

I believe so.

- Where did you come from?

- How did you get here?

- I don't recall.

I haven't seen a familiar

vehicle along this path.

- That's a really

good Santa costume.

- Kind of you to say.

I don't remember putting it on,

but it's keeping out

the cold well enough.

- What's your name?

- I'm not sure.

- Uh-huh.

Well, what do you remember?

- Snow, and trees.

An ocean of trees.

- Okay, he said he came

from this direction.

Maybe he's a hitchhiker and

he just kinda lost his way.

- Or he's a carjacker and he's

hijacking my car right now.

- That is not very

Christmassy, Kate.

You know, he's probably

one of our students

and he just got lost out here.

- That's probably likely.

I mean, what else could it be?

It's not what it looks like.

- Maybe it's exactly

what it looks like.

- We just saw what I

think we just saw, right?

- I didn't see anything.

- No.

What are you talking about?

- No, Dan.

- What are you talking about?

- No, Dan.

- We both just saw that.

- No, no.

- We saw a sleigh get pulled-

- No! No!

- By reindeer up into

the forest canopy.

We saw that.

- No!

- It means that

man out there is...

- Don't! Don't! Don't!

- Santa.

- What are we gotta do?

We gotta call an ambulance.

No, we gotta call

the police, Dan.

- No, no, no, police?

- We gotta call the police.

- We can't call the police!

- What do you mean? Yes we can.

I got full bars here.

- Kate, we're not

calling the cops.

That's Santa.

That is the Santa.

- We don't know that for sure.

- What are you talking about?

- We don't know that for sure.

- We know that for sure.

- No!

- We saw that out there.

And while he might

remember some things,

he obviously does not

remember that he's Santa.

What's gonna happen

if they take him away?

What's gonna happen

to Christmas?

- They're just gonna

ask him some questions.

- Ask him some questions?

- Yeah.

- Ask him some questions.

Kate, what if the authorities

find out who he is?

They're gonna run

some tests, Kate.

- What?

- Remember what

happened to ET, Kate! ET.

- Okay.

What are we supposed

to do about it?

- I don't know.

We take him with

us to North Star.

- What? No, that's crazy.

- Yes. Yes.

- What are we gonna tell people?

That we found Santa?

- We take him to North Star.

Yes. No, no, no.

- They're never gonna believe

us that we found Santa.

- We take him to North Star.

We surround him

with other Santas

dressed like Santas

doing Santa activities.

Maybe he remembers who he is.

- Fine.

I'm not gonna be the one

that ruins Christmas.

- No, you're gonna be the one

that saves Christmas, Kate!

And North Star.

And it would be a nice,

dry, safe, warm space

for you to come,

surrounded by other people

dressed like Santas.

You know, like you.

And, anyway, if

you wanted to come.

And, you know, just be with

us until your memory returns.

How's that sound?

- Or we could call the police.

- This school of Santas

of which you speak,

this intrigues me.

- Ah, I bet it does.

- Really?

- It probably naturally does.

- I'd be glad to join you.

- You would?

- Truly!

I can't think of a better

way to pass the time

than reveling in holiday spirits

with friendly companions.

Now, may we proceed?

I have an odd craving

for milk and cookies.

- Kate, it's him.

- If you just follow this

yellow sign here past the park,

and you will find the barracks.

- Yes, ma'am.

- Excuse me. Hi.

- Hi.

- I'm looking for the barracks.

- Of course.

It's just, follow

that yellow sign.

- Oh, thanks.

- Yeah.

I'm Bailey.

- Oh, Timothy.

- Need help with

your bags, Timothy?

- Oh, no, no, no.

- Jesus, what do you have

in here?

- I've got...

- Your anvil collection?

- Books, actually.

I'm writing my thesis

on Santa mythology.

- I just graduated

with my doctorate

in European folklore

last spring.

- No way!

- Yeah!

So what are you doing here?

- Immersion into Santa's

presence in our culture

for research purposes.

Why are you here?

- Shockingly not

a huge job market

for the doctors of folklore.

Hey, where've you been?

- Hey!

Traffic.

- Yeah.

This must be a new student.

- Yes.

- Yes.

This is...

This is...

- This is Nick.

Nick. That's right.

- And that's a

great name for him.

And we should probably

get him inside

because he had a long

flight to get here.

That's right.

- So there we go.

This is everybody?

So it's these seven?

- Yeah.

- Versus everybody

at Saint Nicholas?

- Mm-hm.

- Okay. Well, they

have character.

- Okay, why don't we

introduce ourselves.

- Introduce ourselves.

- And say why we're here.

- Okay. I'll go first.

Hey, name's Isaac Arnstein.

What can I say, man?

I am a wanderer.

I need a part-time job to

keep my van's tank full,

and what's a better holiday

gig than being Santa, right?

Making all those families

happy and candy and stuff.

- Patrick, I

thought my grandkids

would like seeing me as Santa.

- That's nice.

- Yeah.

- Then they told me I couldn't

do it, that I'm too old,

move too slow.

So now I'm here to prove

my grandkids wrong.

- Nice.

- Okay.

- Megan Janssen.

I wanna be a Santa. That's it.

- I hate to interrupt,

but I know being Jewish,

I might be a little outta the

loop on Christmas customs.

But wouldn't you

traditionally be better suited

to be Mrs. Claus?

- Don't wanna be Mrs. Claus.

My mother always said I

couldn't do anything I want

if I put my mind to it.

I was black belt in

jujitsu when I was 16.

Won bronze for shot put in Rio.

If I wanna be Santa,

I will be Santa.

- Okay.

Yeah. Okay.

- Who's next?

- I'm Nick.

I am over the moon to

be counted amongst you.

I'm here because the owner

of the school found me

by the side of the road,

and thought I'd be a great fit-

- While he was-

- Ah!

- Not-

- Waiting for us

to pick him up.

- For a ride.

- Because he signed up.

Yeah. Things can't get

any weirder than that.

- Hi, I'm Jimmy,

and this is Bruce.

I'm super excited to be here,

and really excited

to become a Santa.

Bruce is really shy

and I help him express himself.

Nobody wants to know

about that right now.

So I thought it would be

a great idea for Bruce

to meet some new people,

hang out, have some fun.

Hey, guess what?

I went to college

with Elf on a Shelf.

- You guys seeing this?

He's funny. I like this guy.

- So a puppet can be

Santa and I can't?

- I did not say that.

- You just said that.

- No, those words did not come

outta my mouth.

- No, Jimmy's not a puppet.

He's a figure.

- I figured you lost your mind.

- Hey, steady, old man.

- What you gonna do,

little tiny hands?

- What am I gonna do

with these tiny hands?

- I will yank your a*s

outta here!

- You have no idea

what these tiny hands.

- You belong in a trunk!

Yeah, you want a piece of me?

- You want a piece of me?

- Well, because,

I don't know.

- Looks like we're

not gonna be able

to introduce ourselves

at this rate.

I'm Timothy.

- Paul Campbell.

I'm an actor.

- Oh.

- Doing research for a movie.

- Santa movie?

- How did you know that?

- It's an educated guess.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Cookie time!

I don't know, I never...

- It takes many things

to be a great Santa.

Knowledge, theatricality,

emotional intelligence.

But it also takes strength.

In parades, Santas

wave for hours.

Ah, my shoulder.

They're carrying

large sacks of gifts.

Oh, my back.

And in the mall,

they're lifting children

of all shapes and sizes.

A weak Santa is no Santa at all,

which is why we have

the obstacle course.

You will walk

across the rooftop.

You will tiptoe through

the living room.

You will duck under the

Christmas tree lights.

You will fill your Santa

sack full of presents.

You will then maneuver

around these giant ornaments.

And finally the chimney climb.

The first person to ring

that bell atop the

chimney is the winner.

Are you ready?

- Woo!

- Yeah!

- Yeah!

- Yeah!

- I can't hear

you. Are you ready?

Yeah.

- Hey, all right.

Ready, set, go.

Coming through!

Oh! Whoa!

Oh, whoa, whoa!

- Santa down.

Take my hand!

- Strength. Inner strength?

- The filaments.

It's around my neck.

Suckers!

Watch your step!

- Hah!

Hah!

Who's Mrs. Claus now, Isaac?

- Is this what it's always

like on the first pass?

- Kind of.

- Yeah. So they get better?

- Kind of.

- I am so happy I came here.

This has been invigorating.

- Any memories coming back?

- Oh, sadly, no.

But physical health

begets mental health.

Progress is but

around the corner.

- He's so jolly.

- Yeah.

- Can I offer you

some marshmallows?

- Nobody eats marshmallows

for breakfast. No.

- What are you talking about?

The fine makers of

Lucky Charms cereal

would disagree with you.

- Okay, so the syllabus

is pretty straightforward,

right?

- Okay.

- In the morning,

we're gonna teach

presentation and skill.

Bailey will teach history,

and in the afternoon,

we'll go through, you

know, performance,

the obstacle course.

- Right.

What we do at Saint Nicholas

is, first thing in the morning,

we head to the video room,

check out the footage of the

greatest Santas of all time,

and then we go to the costumers,

do a quick fitting,

IV drip, massages.

- Wow.

- Yeah.

- It's probably pretty

good for your health.

- It's so good.

- You know what we

don't have here?

- What?

- Any of that.

We don't have costumers or

fittings or electric saunas.

- We don't have electric saunas.

- No?

- No. They're wood burning.

- Okay, so the only resources

we have are you and me.

As depressing as that is, so...

- Well, a business

is only as good

as the two people

running this show.

And we've got the

two best in the game.

- I'm not so sure.

- I am.

There you go.

- It has a mind of its own.

- Mm.

I mean, it's...

- Right.

Megan, where's your beard?

You gotta put it on.

- Oh, fine.

Put it on.

- Should probably put

a pillow under there.

- I did.

- Oh, bigger one, maybe

- Biggest one I could find.

- I've been telling

him all morning,

I need my own costume.

- We're gonna look

into that for you.

- Yeah.

- All right, look, I take

my acting very seriously.

You want me to grow a beard?

Put on 150 pounds for the role?

I'll do it. I'll do it.

- You don't have to do-

- But first I'd like

to pitch you something,

handsome Santa.

He's svelte, he's suave,

he's approachable.

Right, sure, you can

imagine him as Santa,

but also, say, as a pet

psychiatrist with anxiety issues,

or the assistant to the

president of the 12 colonies.

He's not gonna wear some

bulky, unflattering jacket,

no offense.

- Yeah, totally.

- He's gonna wear

an outfit like this.

Something that showcases his

sleek-but-well-toned physique

that he worked so hard on.

He's not eating salads

for breakfast seven

days a week for nothing,

you know what I mean?

- No, I don't actually. Yeah.

- Where does Santa live?

- North Pole.

- And what's the

weather like there?

- Very cold.

- So how do you

think he stays warm?

- Bulky unflattering ja...

sh**t. Okay.

Yep. Good note. Good note.

Okay.

Who can tell me

where Santa originated from?

Ooh.

- Yes.

- Turkey.

- Very good.

Now what else did Santa

borrow from St. Nicholas?

- Oh yeah.

- I love the enthusiasm,

but maybe we should

get somebody else to...

- Teacher's pet!

- It's not enough to

just look like Santa.

You have to sound like

Santa, be like Santa.

So what we're gonna do is

work on some vocalization.

Three simple words.

h*, h*, h*.

Thought you'd all say

it at the same time.

Okay, we're gonna

go individually.

- h*, h*.

- h*.

- Little too booming.

- Hey.

Ha.

- So it's h*, h*, h*.

- All right.

- He, ha, he, ha.

What's my motivation here?

- h*, h*, h*.

- h*, h*, h*.

- h*, h*, h*.

- Is he always thinking

of something funny,

or is he drawing from,

like, a deep inner sadness?

- h*, h*, h*.

- h*, h*, h*.

h*.

No, it's only three.

- Sorry. This never

happens to me.

What's the dealio with this guy?

- He's just jolly.

- h*, h*, h*.

- I got nothing.

There's no reason to panic.

- Oh, there's reason to panic.

I've got seven reasons to panic

and I'm looking at them, okay?

And Nick is nowhere near

remembering that he's Santa.

That should be of a concern

to you, Mr. Christmas.

- Okay, just relax, all right?

We've had one full

day of training.

I mean, they're

gonna come around,

he's gonna come around.

- Do you know the Christmas

Cup was my dad's idea?

- Hmm?

- Yeah. He's thought a

little friendly rivalry

would do everyone good.

He used to say a rising

tide lifts all the boats.

- Wrong way! Wrong way!

- I'm not so sure.

I have no idea why

he left this to me.

- But North Star is

more than just your dad.

I mean, people didn't come to

Saint Nicholas to see Blaise.

They come there for me, kind of,

but they really come

there for the school

and for a really

great experience.

We're going to the

mall this week, right?

Why don't we just do

a little secret Santa

and just let them

shop for one another.

- I hate to give you

credit for something

that's not a terrible idea.

We could...

Okay.

- Hm? Hm?

Okay.

- Hey, thanks amigo.

Ah!

So, Nick?

You're tripping me out, man.

You okay, buddy?

- Do we know each other?

From before, I mean?

- I'm pretty sure we

just met yesterday.

I mean, if I knew someone

who could guzzle milk like

you do, I think I'd remember.

- No! No! No!

- Yeah, yeah, he needs

all the help he can get.

- Okay. So we'll

start with this-

- Is this gonna be big enough-

- And I think we're good.

- For me?

- Throw pillow in there.

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

Why you so skinny, Santa?

- Fine!

- Don't laugh in front of him.

- On the count of three,

we will be conducting

a relay race.

Which team, Team One on my

left, Team Two on my right,

will list the most

Christmas movies?

Three, two, one, go!

- Come on.

- I starred in like 35 of these.

Come on!

- Three, two,

generous two.

- Done! Team One wins!

- Just one name.

Keep it a secret.

Okay, so who'd you

get for secret Santa?

- I'm not gonna tell you that.

- Oh, so you got me?

- No, I didn't.

And even if I did, I

wouldn't tell you that.

- Okay, well, just so you

know, I don't like toffee.

- Oh.

- I look great

in the color red.

- Mm-hm.

- And I already own every

Christmas CD ever made.

- Oh.

- Yeah.

And your lights are out.

- What?

Oh, well, a light out.

- Yeah.

You should fix that.

- No.

Well, who cares? It's late.

I don't have time. We'll just...

- No, come on. I'll

give you a boost.

- I got it. I got it.

- Okay.

Whoa, careful. Look-

- Hold on.

- Just get on my shoulders.

Get up on my shoulders.

- Easy, easy!

- No, I got you.

- I got it!

Ready?

Hello?

- Hey.

- Nick.

- Just getting a

snack before bed.

Oh, great.

Goodnight.

Okay.

- Okay?

- Oh, okay. Just...

Ow!

Careful. There you go.

Oh, yeah.

That was fun.

- We should...

- Yeah, we should go.

Tomorrow is...

Mall Day!

- Rise and shine!

- Get up! Get up!

- You candy canes!

Let's go, let's go, let's go!

- Here, help me.

Jimmy, you too!

- Oh, Nick, you all right?

- Hey, Nick.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa,

whoa, whoa.

- Nick? Nick?

- You all right?

- He stood up too fast.

- Nick, you okay?

- You okay, buddy?

- Here, have a seat.

- It's okay.

Get him some water?

- I'm seeing things

I cannot explain.

- Are they like memories?

- Well, other people's memories.

- If this is hurting

you in any way.

- No, no, no. It's the opposite.

It's making me feel more whole.

Some part of me needs

these delusions.

You don't understand.

How can you?

I don't even understand.

- A lot happens in this world

that nobody understands,

and I think anyone who pretends

that they have the answers,

they're the delusional ones.

- See, I don't think

they're delusions at all.

I think it's a gift.

You should use it.

- Welcome everyone.

I've invited you here

to give you a trial run

of what it's truly like

to be a mall Santa.

And just how difficult

this job can be.

- Woo!

- While we gather the families,

why don't y'all settle in,

do a little shopping, do

a little more shopping,

and we will start soon, okay?

All right.

Okay.

- All right.

- Secret Santa.

- Secret Santa.

Let's do it.

- Don't look where I go.

- Yeah, nobody follow me.

- No peeking!

- That's interesting.

- Bailey and Timothy.

So that's the thing about

Christmas, it inspires romance.

Gifts, dessert.

- Old men breaking and

entering into homes

- For someone that

owns a Santa school,

you're not very...

- Christmassy?

- Christmassy. Yeah.

- To be fair, you know,

I never wanted to

run a Santa school.

It was more of my dad's thing.

- What was your thing?

- I don't know.

Guess I'm still trying

to figure that out.

I've always wanted

to go to Paris.

If that's a thing.

- You know, that you

can take the school

and do whatever

you want with it,

you know, make it your thing.

- I don't know.

I think my dad was

more of the highlight.

- Mm, I'm not so

sure about that.

- Okay.

Remember, you've gotta

sell the Santa story.

Okay?

Chin up,

bellies out, a little more.

You got this!

- Hey.

Oh, Timmy, relax.

They're just kids.

- Just kids?

I don't think I'm

cut out for this.

I think I'm just gonna

sit this one out.

- Hey, hey, hey. I'll go first.

I'm not scared.

They're just small adults.

Okay, let's do this.

- First up are our twins.

- Twins?

- And they've been

eating candy all day.

Good luck with that.

- No, the character.

No.

My beard, it was in my mouth.

I don't know how it got

there, but it stayed there

and it tasted like

shopping mall floors

and broken dreams

and peppermint.

I didn't mind the peppermint.

I liked the peppermint,

but the rest of it was horror.

The horror.

- Okay, who's next?

- Where is Timothy?

Hey, how'd it go?

- There's a bag up

there, Santa's bag.

Kid crawled in, saw it

was empty, and screamed,

- "Santa's got no toys."

- Santa's got no toys!

- It was nearly a

full-blown riot.

Should have seen the

look in this kid's eyes.

It was like "Braveheart."

I'm miles outside

my comfort zone.

- You and me both.

I'm not supposed to

be teaching right now.

I'm supposed to be

working in a university.

- Well, you're a pretty

good teacher in my book.

Where is

he? Where is he?

- This is Leo.

Heads up, he does not think

you're the real Santa.

- Hello, Leo.

There you go.

Well, let's see.

Hmm. Let me guess, Leo.

You want a new bike?

A bright blue Spider-Man bike.

Now, you be good for your

mom and you'll get that bike.

Sound like a deal?

- Thank you, Santa.

- Merry Christmas, Leo.

- And this is Emily.

Poor Emily lost

her favorite stuffy

somewhere here this morning.

- Oh, come here, sweetie.

Oh, let's see.

Dasher, is that right?

Hmm?

I had a friend named Dasher too.

Would you like me to

help you find yours?

Yeah?

Well, I'll tell you what, Emily,

why don't you check

in Santa's bag here

and see what you find.

Is that him?

- Thank you, Santa!

- Oh, merry Christmas, Emily.

- Here he comes.

- Here he comes!

- Dude, how did you do

that? That bag was empty.

- How did you know what all

those kids wanted for Christmas?

- Nick, you are a wizard.

Well done, well done.

- I don't know.

Call it a gift.

- Hey?

I feel like you

should be more happy.

What?

- I just saw what Ned

wants for Christmas.

He wants to buy North Star.

- Hey, Ned, you really

wanna buy North Star?

- Wow. Who blabbed?

- Well...

- Look, I love your dad

and I know he always wanted

you to take the reins,

but I never felt like

that's what you wanted.

We wanna build another mall.

Your land stretches

right to the highway,

perfect mall real estate.

Sell to us.

The Saint Nicholas School

is bleeding you dry.

Something has to change.

- Okay? Give me this session.

Okay?

And I'll get back to you.

- Take as much time as you need.

Just know that I'm interested.

All right?

- Thank you.

- Think about it.

- I will.

What is there to think about?

If the price is right,

I have to take the deal.

I can't let nostalgia

determine the rest

of my life.

- It's the North Star.

It's not the Supreme Court.

You can always find a new job.

- Well, that's easy for

you to say, you know?

I'm older than you.

- Okay, you are a few

years older than me.

We're not that different.

- Says the person

who spent the last few

months playing video games

on my couch.

- Okay, what would he have

to say about your offer, hm?

- Well, he doesn't need

to know about it yet,

because he's in Florida.

- He's gonna be very sad

to miss Christmas

trivia tomorrow.

- Well, it's 75 degrees there.

I think he's gonna be just fine.

Okay, I see.

- All right, this

round is on me.

There you go.

Yay.

- Actually, I just

realized I still have

the company card

for Saint Nicholas,

so this round is on the enemy.

You like her?

- Oh, gimme a break.

- Oh, romance at a Santa school.

How cinematic.

- You know, you don't need

to wear the fake beard.

- What fake beard?

- Yeah. I remember my first

sleep away camp romance.

Leisha Goodfarb.

- Don't be a wuss. Ask her out.

- For your information,

we've actually gone

on a date before.

Mm.

- But that was years ago.

A lot's changed since then.

- If you don't ask,

you'll always wonder

what you could have had.

- Truer words.

- Shut up.

- Wise puppet.

- Look, I didn't buy

you guys drinks to get

relationship advice, all right?

Especially from a

talking piece of felt.

- Oh, now!

- Oh, hey now!

- Hey! Hey!

- Easy, easy.

Hey.

- Hi.

- Christmas c*ck.

Should we get a couple of those?

They look good.

- Wow, somebody's

chipper tonight.

- What do you mean?

That's me. Johnny Chipper.

- Uh-huh.

- Right, love Christmas

and sugary c*ck,

trivia nights.

- You love trivia?

- Yeah, I love trivia.

I'm like 90% trivia,

20% knowledge.

- That's 110%.

- Wow. Are you a mathematician?

How do you just put

those numbers together

so quickly?

- It's fast.

- Dan, Kate, small world.

- Blaise.

- Our local pub's closed,

and I heard this place

had trivia tonight.

I don't know, I thought

that sounded pretty fun.

- Hm.

- Well, it's great

to see you, Dan.

I'm glad you landed

on your feet.

- Oh, I landed on my feet.

- Oh, good.

- And we're about to

knock you off yours.

- Oh yeah.

- Okay.

Well, may the best

team win, huh?

See ya.

- We will.

- Okay, bye.

- Wait.

- We really need to win.

- Yeah, we need to win it.

- If anybody wants

to rumble, I'm in.

I haven't been in a

bar fight in weeks.

- Okay, I do wanna win. I do.

But how are we gonna do this?

- Timothy's got this.

This guy is a Santa expert.

He knows all the

myths, all the legends.

- Oh no.

- What?

That's

Brendan "The Brain" Crane.

Who's that?

- Who's Brendan Brain Crane?

- A legend in Christmas

history circles.

He's a living,

breathing encyclopedia

of everything Christmas.

Legend has it, he's

committed the entirety

of "The Christmas

Carol" to memory.

- All of it?

- What's he doing

at Saint Nicholas?

- Maybe he wants

to more fully understand

the Santa experience?

- Or maybe they recruited him,

brought him in as a ringer.

- Maybe he's doing

research for a movie.

We need to talk.

- If you are playing

Christmas trivia,

come get your team sheet now!

- Blaise.

- Dan.

Okay.

- Look alive. Look alive.

- Who's George

Bailey's guardian angel

in "It's A Wonderful Life"?

- Clarence Odbody.

- Boom!

- Clarence Odbody.

- Yes!

- Who was it?

- Clarence Odbody.

- Who wrote the

ballet The Nutcracker?

- Pyotr Ilyich...

- Tchaikovsky.

- Tchaikovsky.

- Whoa!

- What?

- Good work!

P-Y-O-T-R I-L-Y-I.

- I should be doing the writing.

- What were the names

of the Three Wise Men?

- I know this!

Balthasar, Caspar...

- And...

- Me. I'm the third wise man!

- Wow!

Are you taking this seriously?

- Paul Campbell.

- Melchior.

- Paul Campbell.

- Balthasar.

- The Wise Men!

- Go, go, go, go, go!

Look

alive! Look alive!

- Been waiting.

- Hope you trip next time.

- Both Saint Nicholas and

North Star have perfect scores!

The first team with the

correct answer wins.

- Go!

- Okay.

- In "The Twelve

Days of Christmas,"

how many total gifts does

the singer's true love give

to the singer?

- 11! No, no, no!

- No, no, no, it's not seven.

It's not seven.

- It's twice, no.

- No, no, no, no, no.

- Sh!

- Let me speak!

It stacks every time.

- Sh!

- The first day, it's one gift.

The second day, it's two

turtle doves and the partridge.

Three gifts and so on.

- Okay, so can you

do it? Can you do it?

- Okay.

- Well, math's not

my strong suit.

- Kate can do it.

Kate's a mathematician.

Oh, get out of here.

- 364.

- I need more time if

I'm supposed to do this!

I got 10 seconds, and I don't

have enough time to do it.

- Throw me a number, Timothy!

- We have a correct answer.

Saint Nicholas wins.

- Ah, this guy! This guy!

It's fine, Timothy, it's fine.

You tried your best.

- Okay.

- It's not good.

- Aw, come on, Kate.

This is supposed to

be a friendly rivalry

- And you're here to gloat now?

- Come on.

Remember what your

dad always said?

A rising tide lifts all boats.

- Well, a rising tide can

also sink all boats, so...

- You know, you're lucky.

My folks weren't

big on Christmas.

I never got the gift I wanted,

but your dad showed me the

joy a picture-perfect Santa

could bring a child.

Then, I'm sorry to say,

but North Star just

doesn't have what it takes

to make picture-perfect

Santas like mine.

- Okay.

- Wow.

- Excuse me?

- I think

just head back over to

your table, would you?

- All right, well, I'll

see you at the cup, okay?

That's cold.

- What is that? Why

are you smiling?

- Yeah. What did I miss?

- Why does this Santa have

to be picture perfect anyway?

- Is this still the quiz?

- I mean, Christmas isn't

about the uniformity

of celebration,

you know, everyone celebrating

the exact same way.

No. It's about each

family being unique.

Every person is unique.

I mean, that's what it's about.

They can keep their

picture-perfect Santas,

because we,

we, we've got hippie Santa.

Yeah!

- We do. Huh?

And we got a skinny Santa,

and we've got a woman Santa.

We've got puppet

Santa, figure Santa.

- Handsome Santa!

- Cool Papa Santa.

- Cool Papa Santa!

Santa Santas.

And we've got 'em all.

We're all we need.

All you need to do is bring you.

Let's not try to

play their game.

Why can't we do it our way,

bring ourselves to this?

It'll mean more to more people,

and we'll make so many

more people happy.

- Now that sounds like

Christmas spirit right there.

Yeah!

- Who's in?

Me!

Yeah!

- Bring it in!

- That's Christmas spirit

right there.

- On three...

- Three, two, one!

Santa!

- What if the judges aren't

into less traditional Santas?

- This is the best chance we

have to make an impression.

And with Nick,

using his powers gives

him the best chance

to remember who he is.

So win-win.

- Right.

And what if he

remembers who he is

and heads back to the

North Pole before the cup?

- Well, if saving Christmas

means losing the cup,

I guess I can live with that.

- Hm.

- Hm.

- Mm-hm.

- I guess you've never

seen anything like this

at Saint Nicholas

before, have you?

- No.

No, I have not.

- Hm.

- Think people are

gonna vibe with this?

- Well, your whole life

you've been rejecting the

establishment, haven't you?

Why stop now?

- Yeah. Groovy.

- This is gonna be stupid.

- Oh, well, your grandkids

think this is stupid

or they think, hey,

my granddad is cool?

- The world is a hard place

for a lotta people, Bruce.

If Jimmy makes it

easier, that's okay.

- Plus I think a lot

of the kids coming

to see Santa will love him.

- Can you make me a costume?

- Can do.

- She likes you.

- You think?

- Sweet, tiny little Tim,

I was called the King

of Christmas Romance

by "Us Weekly" in 2022.

Let me tell you something.

She likes you.

Cool.

Paul?

- Hm? I'm wearing it.

- Take off the beard.

- What happened to

traditional Santa?

- Paul?

- Paul Campbell?

- We think it's time for

a svelte, suave Santa.

- But approachable.

- Right.

- I'll be in my trailer.

- He's only eaten milk

and cookies for a week.

- I would love to

have his metabolism.

- He knew exactly what all

those kids wanted for Christmas

like he could look

into their souls.

- Yeah.

- And he pulled a stuffed

animal out of an empty bag.

I'd swear it on my life.

Who do we know that

can read thoughts,

pull things out of a magic bag,

and sustain on nothing

but milk and cookies?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, are

you saying that you believe

that Nick is the

actual Santa Claus?

- I don't know what I believe,

but if you wanted

to embody everything

that we know about Santa,

you couldn't do a better

job than the one he's doing.

- Nah. Maybe he's a magician

or maybe we're on one of

those awful prank shows,

but that man is not Santa Claus.

- Okay, I think it's time now.

- Sorry, you ordered custom

Christmas wrapping paper

after paying for everyone's

costume alterations?

- Well, I mean, this place

could collapse at any moment.

I wanted to do something

that matters with it.

- Now we're not used to it,

but I'm just saying, ours is

gonna be a little more open.

- Oh, you got it bad, don't you?

- What?

- For Dan?

- Oh, please.

- You like him.

- Come on. Relax.

- I mean, he's pretty cute.

- Well, there were plenty

of cute guys in the world

that didn't work for the

enemy just last week.

- Romeo was the enemy of

Juliet and she still liked him.

- Well, let's hope this story

doesn't end like that one.

- Bad example.

Still very romantic.

- Ah, that was me.

I figured if you lose

your memory again,

you can have mementos

of us to remember us by

like that movie about the

guy who lost his memory.

- You mean "Memento"?

- Nah, I think it was

called something else.

I just can't remember.

- Bailey.

"Scandinavian

History 800 through 1319."

- I was worried

you had it already.

- No, I've actually always

been very interested

in the High Middle

Ages, so it's perfect.

Thank you.

- You're welcome.

- And Dan, I think you're up.

- Okay.

Who did this?

I knew it.

I knew it was you.

Wait? You think I'm the

world's best Santa trainer?

- No, but who am I to argue

with "The Santa Sentinel?"

- Come on, look at this.

Listen, thank you.

You know, my parents moved

overseas a long time ago

and it's just, I haven't

had a Christmas like this

in a long time, so thank you.

Thank you.

- Yeah.

- And nobody better call

this an ugly sweater

because this is objectively

the most attractive

sweater I have ever seen.

- Megan, I think that's you.

- Oh, it's a Molly McGuire doll.

I always wanted a

Molly McGuire doll.

- You wanted a doll?

- I contain multitudes.

- Yeah, I agree.

- Sorry.

My parents got me the wrong one

and I didn't have the

heart to tell them.

- Merry Christmas, Megan.

- It's you.

Your secret's safe with me.

- Kate, you out here?

- I can't see you.

Oh.

There you are.

There I am.

- There he is.

Wow. You are right.

The color red does

look good on you.

- Thank you.

Yeah, it's a nice sweater.

It's fun, it's festive,

and you can see it

from the space station,

which is kinda cool.

- Uh-huh.

- Yeah.

- You were right.

- About?

- The secret Santa.

I think it brought everybody

together, and thank you.

- That is what I'm

here for, right?

So...

- Mm-hm.

- Oh, so there's this,

it's interesting.

There's, like, this

Christmas market in town

and I've never been there

and I've always wanted to go.

And I was thinking,

I don't know,

maybe you and I can go

together, like check it out

and, like, hit the town after.

- Mm-hm?

- Mm-hm.

What do you think?

- I mean, just to be clear, you

are asking me out on a date?

- No, no, no, no.

It's a scheduled social

interaction designed

for networking and

potential recreation.

What do you say?

Wanna go?

- Yeah.

- All right.

- Okay.

- Okay.

- All right.

- You really seem like

Little Miss Popular.

- Hi.

Not popular, just familiar.

Everyone comes here every year.

That's Kyle, he's a

lawyer from one town over.

He knits sweaters all year

round, sells them here.

- Cool.

- Back there, she

makes stockings.

Except I think she's been

mad at me since high school.

She thinks I stole

her boyfriend.

- Did you?

Did you?

- No!

- Oh!

Ow. No.

Yeah.

Kate, you literally

know everybody here.

- I know.

- No, that's a good thing.

Let's go get hot chocolate.

- It's just, you know, it's

always the same people,

same gossip, same

Christmas parties.

- Yeah. So?

- Same Christmas sweaters.

- Yeah, all those things,

those are called traditions.

Two hot chocolates,

please. Thank you.

- Yeah, sometimes

you can feel lost,

even though the places

and the people stay

the same, you know?

It feels like I'm

on a merry-go-round

and I can't get off.

- You know, who would love to

be stuck on a merry-go-round?

- Don't say you.

- Me. Me.

No. I would love to be stuck

on a merry-go-round. Yep.

- Okay.

You never feel stuck?

- Not really.

I mean, I was never really

in one place long

enough to feel stuck.

Traveled around, came

here to visit a friend.

Then Blaise offers me this

incredible job, benefits.

- Yeah.

- Pays well, company car.

I mean, what more

could a guy ask for?

- Soul?

- Ha ha.

You know, you're right.

I should have talked to

you and your dad more.

Been kinder.

- No.

- Sorry.

- I could have

been friendlier.

- You could have.

- Okay.

- What's that?

- Hmm?

- Over there. What is that?

- Christmas party?

- Let's crash it.

- What?

- Yeah, let's go crash it.

- No.

- Yeah.

Leave your drink here.

- No, Dan. Dan. Dan.

Follow me. Follow me.

Follow me. Come,

come, come, come.

- No! No!

- Let's go.

- Thank you very much.

Oh, look at this.

Perfect timing.

Thank you so much.

So good to see you.

Do you recognize anyone here?

- No shot.

- Ooh. Outta towners.

All right, there he is.

Midvale Communications

is the party we're at.

We're just blending in with

our fellow employees here.

- Fellow employees!

- Just saddle up and,

you know, act natural.

Ooh, meatball?

Oh!

Come on.

We gotta mingle. Let's go.

- Don't! What are you doing?

- What do you mean?

I'm just fitting in.

- No, you're not.

- Yeah, I am.

- No, you're not.

- We're out-of-towners.

- We're not out-of-towners.

Gotta stop that.

- Stop what?

- That!

- What are you talking about?

Come on.

You're the one who wanted

to get off the

merry-go-round, all right?

So let's just consider

this a little pit stop.

Photo wall. Let's go

do the photo wall.

- No! Dan! Dan, Dan, Dan, Dan!

- Come on. Photo wall.

- Photo wall.

- Dan, please.

- That was really good.

You guys are hilarious.

So let's just get some photos.

Gimme this here.

Hey, how you doing tonight?

Great.

- Put this on.

- What?

- And just act like you belong.

- I don't belong.

- Well, if you believe

you belong then you belong.

- I believe I'm a millionaire,

and that hasn't exactly

happened yet, has it?

Oh!

- Uh-oh.

What?

- Nothing.

Honey, let's dance

- No!

- Oh, nice.

Just get in there.

Whew. That was close.

- What do you...

Well, don't you think

we should come up

with some kind of a backstory

or alter ego or

something like that,

in case they wanna

come and talk to us?

- That's a good idea.

We're married.

- What?

- Yeah.

- Don't you think that's a

little fast for our alter egos?

- Well, my alter ego

knows what he wants

and he didn't want your

alter ego to get away.

- That's nice of your alter ego.

- Yeah.

- Whoa.

- I also think we should

dance a little closer

since our alter egos

are married and...

- Oh.

- I mean, that is,

if you're okay with

us being this close.

- I mean, we should sell it.

I actually didn't think you were

the dancer that you are.

- Oh.

Well I didn't

really know that you

were a dancing queen.

- Okay.

- What? What?

Gentlemen.

Merry Christmas.

It's us, Nathaniel and...

- Kath.

- Kath.

- We're communicators.

- Communicators.

- We've been here for 25 years.

- For Midvale.

- Jeffrey, I was at-

- Wow!

- Your son's 10th

birthday party.

- This is how you treat

us after 20 years?

- Come on, he's got us.

- I can't even believe.

- Whoa!

- Okay.

- We're about to sue.

Did you see that?

You got stuff all

over the ground.

- Presents.

- Here's the deal.

We're quitting right now.

- That's right!

- You just lost your

two best communicators.

- We quit!

- Bye!

Merry Christmas.

- How about bah-humbug!

Thank you for the ride.

- You're welcome. Yeah.

- I really enjoyed that

scheduled social interaction.

- As did I.

- We should go on that

real date sometime.

- I would like that.

- Good night.

- Good night.

- Good morning.

- Good morning.

- Good morning.

Beautiful day.

- Beautiful.

- Beautiful.

- Two professionals.

- Yes.

- Being professional.

- Just at work,

doing work things.

- This is what we do.

Yeah, okay.

Three days until the cup.

- Yep.

- All right, we gotta

help Nick remember

that he's the real Santa.

- Wait, what?

- Whoa!

- What are you doing here?

- Ordering donuts

using the company card.

What do you mean the real Santa?

- Let's just tell her.

- No!

- Nick is Santa.

We saw the sleigh take off,

reindeer and everything.

- That's not possible.

- Well...

- What do you mean we?

- I did too. Yes, it's true.

- How could you not tell me?

- Well, what was

I supposed to say?

Hey, good morning.

You know? And Nick's

the real Santa.

- Wait.

- h*.

- What now?

- No.

- Where did you

just come from?

- Bailey said she

was ordering donuts.

- Nick's the real Santa?

- Oh no.

- They saw the sleigh

fly away and everything.

- I knew it!

The milk, the cookies,

the toy in the bag,

the way he seems to

read everyone's mind.

- Of course he can

read everyone's mind.

He knows when you're sleeping,

he knows when you're awake.

- Chill out!

- This is the biggest discovery

in the history of civilization.

How have you not

spent every second

of every day freaking

out about this?

We are freaking out about it!

- So what do we do?

- Nothing. We're gonna keep

this between ourselves.

All right, we're gonna

gently help him remember

that he's Santa.

- Okay, well,

we better start gently

helping him remember

a little bit quicker,

because Christmas is

just around the corner.

We don't have a lot of time.

- I realize that.

- This is so exciting.

- Zip it.

Keep it to yourself.

Got it?

- Nick's the real Santa!

I'm sorry.

- Everything all right?

I don't know.

- What's up?

- Nick still doesn't

remember who he is.

Tomorrow's the last day.

We've gotta do something

to jog his memory.

- Well, if he remembers

before the cup,

he might still leave.

- Yeah, well, if he doesn't,

then a lotta kids are

gonna be disappointed.

- You think Santa doesn't

have a contingency plan?

- You wanna take that chance?

- I don't know what

you're expecting to do.

He's the one with

the magic, not you.

- Magic.

Bailey.

- Yeah?

- You're a genius.

Hey.

You okay?

- Have you ever felt

like you're meant

to do something

more with your life?

- Only for the past

20 years or so, yeah.

- I've so enjoyed my time here.

- Hmm.

- But I can't help

but feel I'm meant

to be somewhere else.

- I have an idea.

I want you to think of

something, something

that you want,

and reach into the bag.

What?

How did you get that in there?

- A cookie!

- Oh my goodness.

- I feel like celebrating, Nick.

Pull me out a

bottle of champagne.

- How are you doing this?

- I'll take that.

Oh, I'm not, Nick. You are.

You know what they want

and you have the power

to give it to them.

But now I want you to

think about what you want.

Okay?

- Okay.

Kate?

Purchase offer.

Hmm.

- Great news.

Nick is on the verge of-

- When did you know?

- I mean, Ned talked

to me about it,

I dunno, last week maybe.

- Oh.

Why didn't you tell me?

- Well, I mean,

rich people talk about

buying things all the time.

I mean, it's not real until

there's an offer, right?

- Yeah. Right. No, I just...

You're not actually thinking

of selling to them, are you?

- With that amount of

money on the table,

I have to consider it, right?

- Yeah.

Okay.

That's that then.

- Wait, what?

That's that? What?

Dan, this session has been fun,

but, I mean,

I can't make business

decisions based off of fun.

- No, I know.

I guess I thought this

was more than just fun.

You know, like our session,

I thought it was different.

- I-

- Look. No, no, it's fine.

Like, I don't know.

I mean, okay, so

what's gonna happen

if we win the cup?

- What happens if we don't?

I mean, our track

record is zero, right?

That's still the same.

Everything really

is still the same.

My debt is still the same,

our opponents are

still the same.

I mean, nothing has changed.

I'm sorry. I am.

I, just...

Listen, if I have

to sell the place,

I'll do whatever it takes

to get your job

back with Blaise.

- I don't want to work

with Blaise, Kate.

I want...

Sorry. I think I just

misread everything.

- No!

- I'm just gonna call an Uber.

It's fine,

- Dan.

- It's fine.

I can't believe

you'd actually consider selling.

- After this session,

we lose Santa,

we could lose the school.

We could have nothing.

This is a good opportunity.

- You talk with such permanence.

We could lose tomorrow,

still turn this thing around.

We could win tomorrow

and still go under.

Over the past couple weeks,

I have seen you happier than

I've seen you in a while.

I wouldn't wanna see

you sacrifice something

just because you're scared.

- I'll think about it.

- Let's go do this.

- Hey.

- Hey.

Listen-

- Listen, I-

- No, sorry. You go first.

- No, no, no. You go ahead.

I was just gonna say,

about last night.

- Should we do this later?

Could we, should we?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

- Blaise.

- Kate.

- Ned.

Welcome to another

Christmas Cup.

As a reminder, you'll be

scored in five categories:

presentation, performance,

history, skills, and stamina.

Every Santa's scores

will be tallied

and the team with

the most points wins.

Give it your all and

may the best Santas win!

- Is this Santa a woman?

- Last I checked.

- And you also know,

presumably, that Santa is a man.

- So you don't know

what Santa looks like.

This is my Santa.

This is what my

Santa looks like.

So unless you want to

get on my naughty list,

I suggest you smile

and move along.

- Does this Santa have a puppet?

- He's not a puppet.

He's a figure.

- Figure.

- What's your friend's name?

- Jimmy.

- This is Penelope.

- What if he beats me again?

What if I'm not good enough?

I think I'm just

gonna sit this...

- You are better than them

every way that matters.

You got this.

- Good afternoon.

I'm television's Paul Campbell.

6'2 1/2", based out of

Vancouver, British Columbia.

Today I will be

performing a scene out

of William Shakespeare's

"Romeo and Juliet,"

Act V, Scene III.

- We want you to

perform as Santa.

- Oh my love, my wife.

Death hath sucked the

honey from thy lips.

- It was so easy.

Who did Scrooge apprentice

for as a young man?

Mr. Fezziwig.

Who sang "You're a

Mean One, Mr. Grinch"?

Boris Karloff.

- It wasn't Boris Karloff.

It was Thurl Ravenscroft, buddy.

Come on babe. Eggnog's on me.

- That can't be right.

It can't be.

No!

No!

- Oh, true apothecary.

And thus,

with a kiss,

I die.

- Wow. I can't believe this.

For the first time in

Christmas Cup history,

Saint Nicholas and

North Star are tied.

- Okay!

- We consulted the rule book

and the winner will be

decided in sudden death.

Now, each team

will select someone

to run the obstacle course.

First Santa to finish,

their team wins.

- This guy!

- Nick.

- Yeah. There we go.

Okay, let's go.

- I'll certainly do my best.

Kris!

- Is it just me or does

that look a lot like...

- Kris! Oh, my good...

You're okay.

- Wait, wait. You know me?

How did you find me?

- The whistle. It's a beacon.

Oh, it's so good

to see you're okay.

- Who are you?

- I'm your wife, Kris.

- Oh, hi sweetheart.

- Oh, hello, cookie.

Now, we have to hurry back.

- Not just yet.

We have a competition to win.

- Yes we do!

- Ready?

On your marks...

Come on, Nick!

- Yeah! Let's go!

Yeah! There you go!

Yeah!

- No! No!

- Come on! Come on!

- North Star wins!

- How did he do that?

- Call the networks.

Tell 'em I'm ready to do

"Love at the North Pole."

What do you mean they

gave it to Andrew Walker?

- What I just...

Oh, it's just,

it's not possible.

- Possible is so boring, Blaise.

Try living impossibly

for a change.

- No, I demand an explanation.

Were there hidden wires or...

Blaise?

- Yeah?

- I have something for you.

- What do you mean?

How did you know?

It's Teddy Talks A Lot.

- 'Twas the night

before Christmas,

when all through the house.

- Merry, Blaise.

I love it.

- Hey, Kate.

So I assume you're not selling?

- Not yet. There's

too much to do yet.

I can't think of a

better Christmas present.

- It might not be better

than a Christmas Cup,

but you did save Christmas.

Consider this a token

of my appreciation.

- What?

- Go in the spring.

Paris is beautiful

in the spring.

- Wow.

I don't know. I mean,

sorry. Don't get me wrong.

I'm excited I actually

have two tickets to Paris.

It's just, I mean, there's

so much to do, you know?

And I don't know if I

can do it without you.

- You already have.

We won because you

believed in me, in us.

Now don't you think

some of that belief

should be headed your way?

- Thank you.

- We have to go.

Okay.

We have a sleigh to catch.

- Hi.

We did it.

- We did it.

- Yes, we did it all right.

- It's a pleasure

working with you.

- It was a real pleasure.

I'm sorry about the other night.

- I'm sorry.

I just didn't think

I could do it,

so thank you.

- You're welcome.

- Are you kidding?

- Already signed up again for

next year. Doing it again.

Really?

You guys hear about Paul?

Okay.

- Good to see you, Richard.

Oh, it's been too long.

- Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas, Kate.

Oh, I got you something.

- What's that?

- I don't know.

You ever need

any help with the Academy,

don't be afraid to call.

It's Nick!