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(no audio)

(bells chiming)

(upbeat music)

(upbeat music continues)

- [Holly] Dear Santa, hi.

I know I'm probably too old

to still be writing to you,

but it's tradition

and I enjoy it.

For Christmas this year, I

would really like a phone.

I've asked my parents before,

but dad says he doesn't want

me to spend my whole life

on social media.

I'm almost 14, but he

treats me like a child.

Dad hates Christmas.

He always spoils it by taking

us to some boring ski resort,

"To escape the

madness," he says.

(door slams shut)

If I'm not allowed a phone,

maybe you could help

me with something else.

I know it's not something

the elves can make,

but I would really

like a boyfriend.

Can you magic up a love potion?

All my love, Holly.

(bell ringing)

- Settle down please.

(indistinct chatter)

Shh!

(indistinct chatter)

(claps) Thank you,

now, as a reward

for your good behavior,

I'm sure you'll be

thrilled to hear

that there is no home homework

to be set this weekend.

That and the fact

that I shall be taking a

few extra days off next week

so I won't be here to mark it.

(students cheering)

- Yes, good for you, sir.

- But that's not to say we

can't leverage the onslaught

of Christmas consumerism

and learn something.

(students groaning)

So who here believes in Santa?

(enchanting musical)

(students laughing)

- No way.

- Sadly, it is the

nature of physics

to hear the loudest of voices

over the most

comprehensive ones.

Who can use their

knowledge of physics

to come up with a

plausible rebuttal

as to why Santa may

or may not exist?

- Duh.

- Is that your answer, Doug?

- One man cannot possibly

travel the world in one night

with stopping to deliver

millions of presents to boot.

- Scientifically speaking.

- Reindeer cannot fly.

- Yeah, but it's

more than one night

if you consider

all the time zones.

- Yes.

- Good point.

- He would have about 31 hours,

assuming he travels around

the world from east to west.

- Okay, well, let's work out

how many children he'd

need to visit, shall we?

Now, there are about 1.9 billion

in the world under

the age of 18,

but let's assume for argument's

sake that he only delivers

to those who believe.

So we'll cut that in half.

Subtract babies who have

no real understanding yet,

as well as non-Christian

faiths and cynical teens.

That leaves us with

about 300 million.

- Don't forget the naughty list.

(students laughing)

- What, no, you're

joking, right?

- [Michael] Dear

Father Christmas,

there are toys I want.

The only toy I want

is a wooden go-kart,

but what I really want is

for my dad to like Christmas

as much as me.

I'm scared he is on

the naughty list.

- Let's assume that one in

five are delinquent enough

to make the naughty list.

Santa would have

to deliver presents

to 240 million

children in 31 hours.

Now, that works out at-

- 2,150 per second.

(lighthearted music)

- Excellent, Alfie.

There you have it,

we now have a

scientific argument

as to why Santa's

task is impossible.

You might wanna jot

that down, Doug.

- If that was the only equation,

it would be impossible.

But as Einstein said, time

is only relative to speed.

- And?

- Well, Sir, Santa could

be roaming the earth

at a different speed of

time to the rest of us

in a sort of parallel

time dimension.

This would mean that 31 hours

in our time could be months

or even years if time is

moving at a slower speed

in Santa time.

- Hey beanie brain, explain

how the reindeer fly?

Ever seen one do that?

- Just because you

haven't seen something,

doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

- Okay, well explain how he

gets into all of those houses.

Not everyone's got chimneys.

Does he just break in?

- I know you're not asking

with any degree of sincerity,

but it'll be too risky

to go down the chimneys.

He uses the magic key, then

goes through the front door.

(students laughing)

- Oh my God!

- Shh!

- [Michael] I need

your help also.

I bet my friend that you're

real and need to prove it

by you bringing me a dragon.

Lots of kids at school have

stopped believing in you

and tease are ones that do,

so I would like muscles

to protect everyone

from the bullies

who don't believe.

(bell ringing)

(indistinct chatter)

- Alfie, a minute.

I'm sorry if my attempt

at a fun exercise put you

in a tough spot earlier.

- No worries Mr. Snowdon.

I enjoyed it.

Are you gonna take the extra

time to put up your tree

and make some cookies maybe?

- Actually, I'm taking my

family away from the stress

of the festive season.

We do it every year

to a ski resort.

No Black Friday sales

or lining up to sit

in Santa's lap for us.

(lighthearted music)

- Oh, Snowdon, I thought

you'd be on the slopes by now.

- Oh, I had a little student

damage control to take care of.

- Is Doug still

pushing your button?

- Actually, I made the

mistake of assuming

that the whole class didn't

believe in Santa Claus.

- They're not all

jaded by 15 you know?

- I know that now.

- Especially after that key

video went viral last year.

- Key video?

- Here we go.

- You must have seen

it on social media.

- I don't really do social media

or Santa stories

for that matter.

- Oh come on, the 10

year old boy from London,

he claims Santa left

his magical key behind.

The kid then records

himself using it

to get into every

house down his street.

- Yeah, his dad's doing

time for burglary now.

(Snowdon chuckling)

- Don't listen to him.

As a parent, you

really must watch it.

(phone pings) I've

sent it to you.

So, bah humbug.

- All right.

(gentle music)

- No key can open every door.

I have to agree with the coach,

that is just blatant burglary.

- Hey, give that

back, it's mine!

- I would like muscles to

protect everyone from bullies

who don't believe.

(students laughing)

I believe you're a loser.

- You can wait for your mother

in the principal's office.

- You better hope he is real

'cause you're gonna

need those muscles.

(melancholy music)

Christmas the reindeer fly

(mid tempo music)

- Seriously, Christmas

music on every station.

Not sure if Christmas

- Ugly and garish.

Complete waste of

money and electric.

Make your list

and check it twice

- Oh, joy, the high street.

Man dressed as an elf.

Must be 50 years

old, get a grip.

Black Friday, what's next?

Scarlet Wednesday, mauve Monday.

We don't even have

Thanksgiving over here.

It's just more American rubbish.

Oh, I can't wait to get away.

(bright music)

Oh, Bob Johnson.

It's no wonder Doug's such

a nightmare, awful family.

I feel sorry for his wife,

whichever one he's on now.

What is he wearing?

He's an embarrassment.

- Free car, free

tree with any car.

Not a free car, or I'll have

you buy a tree for 24 grand,

you can have a free car.

Come on now,

Johnsons (chuckles).

- Terrible man.

- [Bob] You know about someone

who wants a bargain, sir?

No, then free tree

with any car you buy,

only here at Johnsons.

- I hate Christmas.

I hate Christmas.

Oh, for God's sake (screaming).

(car engine roaring)

(bright music)

- Harry and Hailey.

I know, of course they're not.

- Holly, you should be packing.

- Holly, hang up the phone.

- Mom!

Talk to you later.

- Michael got in a fight

with Brad at school.

- Oh, that boy is

just like his father.

- Give Michael more

credit than that.

- I'm serious, the

Johnson's are all the same.

Brad's been bullying

Michael for years.

His older brother,

Doug's just as bad.

You can't even get me

started on the father.

I've just seen him outside

giving away free Christmas trees

in the freezing cold.

He's the most obnoxious

man on the planet.

- Can I go to the post

office after dinner?

- I hear you had a bad day.

- It wasn't my fault.

- Well, one thing's for sure,

Brad Johnson will definitely

be on the naughty list.

- I think we should go now.

What if they close?

- Here, I'll take it.

- Don't read it.

- I won't.

- This time tomorrow,

we will be far away from here

when none of this will matter.

(mid tempo music)

Dad?

- Oh, let me eat.

Last meal I'll get before

you lot abandon me.

- You were the one who

wanted to stay at home.

- With good reason.

- All right, now,

before we serve up,

let's all go around the table

and say one positive thing

that happened today.

Fine, I'll start.

I think it's pretty amazing

given our hectic schedules

that I've managed

to cook this meal.

- Whatever, I've been

reading up on how bad meat is

for the planet.

I'm gonna go vegan.

That's my positive thing.

Best decision I've made really.

- I've spent all afternoon

in the kitchen on this meal,

so you'll eat it and you

can go vegan tomorrow.

- All right then, tonight,

I breathe a sigh of relief

that our non Christmas

holiday begins soon.

What I mean is

this time tomorrow,

we'll be up in Scotland

in front of a roaring fire

after a long drive.

That reminds me, I want

us up extra early tomorrow

so we can beat the traffic.

- Dad, are you sure my letter

went to the right place?

- Yes.

- But I didn't

see you put it in.

- Santa will get it.

- See, another positive thing.

- Even if this

dinner is stone cold,

by the time I get to eat it,

I've still got teeth to chew.

How's that?

- Do we have to ski when we go?

- Michael, that's

all we're gonna do.

Just us swishing down those

glorious Scottish slopes,

not a Christmas tree in sight.

- Aren't the ski slopes

full of pine trees?

- Well, yes, they are.

- Now, about the resort,

apparently there was a mix

up and they overbooked.

- What are you saying?

- Don't worry, we got the

same rate at the other resort.

- Other resort?

- The Crazy Reindeer.

- Odd name, still in Glenshee?

- A bit further north.

- How much?

- Further north and east.

- Where exactly is that?

- Lapland, Finland.

- Isn't that like Santa's

resort or hometown or something?

- That's absolutely

unacceptable.

I'll call them.

- Don't worry darling,

stay positive.

The kids are gonna love Lapland.

The Crazy Reindeer

looks amazing.

- I just don't understand.

Yes, thank you, Holly.

I know what Lapland is.

I just don't understand

why we're going there.

- Because the boring

place is booked up.

- Our flight leaves at 11:00 AM.

- We're going on a plane?

- No, that's not good.

The reason we go to

the Scottish ski resort

is so we don't have to fly.

- You don't have

to fly, pilot does.

Without airplanes, we'd

never have won the w*r.

(mid tempo music)

- How come we've never

seen this book before?

- It was a special gift to me

when I was stationed in Turkey.

- What's it about?

- How Father Christmas

got his start.

- Lapland is such

a long way away.

We have to fly over

Denmark, Norway, and Sweden.

- I was on a secret

mission in Demre

which is the town where

St. Nicholas came from.

- I thought this was

about Father Christmas.

- His real name is St. Nick.

- Would you like me

to read it to you?

(gentle music)

St. Nicholas was

devoted to the church

and caring for the

children in the community.

Every day, he

worked to make toys

that would accumulate

until Christmas day

when he would give them as

presents to the children

to celebrate the birth of Jesus.

It occurred to him that

there must be more children

who could use some

Christmas cheer.

So he made the adults

promise to keep up his work

while he traveled and to

never break the secret

or the children

would not behave.

But he was getting on in age

and thought there had to

be a more efficient way.

His travels took

him further north

and he finally found a local

craftsman to create a sleigh

to navigate the wintery terrain.

He saw the magical lights

as a sign to continue.

For the next several

months, with the elves,

he worked to create more toys

than anyone could imagine.

And when Christmas came,

they used the magic of the lake

to help train the

reindeer to fly.

St. Nicholas knew he'd

finally found his purpose

and realized his dream

of delivering toys

to all the children

of the world.

- I wish I had a phone

to take a picture.

- We have a perfectly

good camera, Holly.

- [Jane] It's packed

tight in your luggage.

- I never fly without them.

(gentle music)

- You know there's

no logical proof

that good luck charms

actually work, don't you dad?

- Don't ruin it for the kids.

It's not their fault

that you hate Christmas,

and it wasn't easy

for me either.

- Fine.

(mid tempo bright music)

Taxi's gonna be here any second.

(mid tempo bright

music continues)

Grab the cases into the taxi.

Run up on me watch

ya fall to ya knees

Tip my hat when it's

time for the k*ll

Ain't no beefs when

you're really real

I am the boss

I am the Don

- Come on, come on, come on.

Got my own ish

I don't need your farm

Life was so hard

it made me weep

(door slams shut)

- Where are we off to?

- The homeless shelter.

- Holly, airport please.

- Well, where does

he think we're going

with all this luggage?

- We're actually

running a bit late,

so if you go up to the

corner, take a right,

take the parallel route along

the road through the town,

that should shave off about

nine and a half minutes.

- You know there's

roadworks along that route?

- Could we get going

immediately please?

(uptempo music)

(uptempo music continues)

(uptempo music continues)

We're not gonna make this.

- It's okay, don't worry.

- Don't let this old

woman cross, thank you.

(lighthearted music)

- Kids, come on, car's waiting.

- Where are your jumpers?

- We're saving

them for the trip.

- It's fine, the important

thing is we're all together.

- Santa, make way

for the Johnsons.

(lighthearted music)

(mid tempo music)

Santa I've been

good this year

- You've actually brought

us into roadworks.

- I did say there would

be roadworks on this road.

- We'll be fine.

We'll get there on time.

It's all okay.

- Do you want me to turn around?

- No.

(Michael laughing)

- This isn't funny, Michael.

Finally, Lapland.

(mid tempo music)

On the first

day of Christmas

My true love gave to me

A partridge in a pear tree

On the second

day of Christmas

My true love gave to me

Two turtles doves and a

partridge in a pear tree

- Go on then kids, lovely.

- Okay, we need

to move, come on.

- Oh, blimey.

- That's it, that cost

almost as much as our flight.

Right, come on,

let's get a move on.

Jane, we haven't got time.

- Lovely, cheers, mate.

- Thanks, have a great trip.

- Nice one, see you later.

- Thank you.

- Come on kids, shut that door.

I've got all those things.

- Ready?

- Ready.

- Come, on guys, focus, we

are going to miss the flight.

- Kev, are you all right.

- Kevlar?

It is you, Happy Christmas!

- What's up, Mr. Snowdon.

Please excuse us,

we're in a hurry.

- Where are you heading?

- Lapland.

- Us too!

- Us too!

- Where are you?

- The Crazy Reindeer.

- Do they call it Lapland

'cause everyone

sits on Santa's lap?

- Why the long face Kev?

- He hates to fly.

- He's terrified.

- You gotta be brave

for the kids, Kev.

Never let 'em see you sweat.

- We better get going.

- You should go first class,

never have to wait that way.

- Oh, honey, see if they

could check in with us.

- Great idea.

- No thank you, we're fine.

- Have a nice flight!

- No need to worry, Snowdon,

plane wouldn't dare go down

with the Johnsons on board.

- Will we miss our flight?

- Right now Michael,

that wouldn't be the

worst thing in the world.

Three french hens

Two turtle doves

And a partridge

in a pear tree

- I'll be amazed if they

haven't given our seats away,

the amount of time

it took to get here.

- Jane, Holly.

(machine beeps)

- Have a nice flight.

- Michael.

- Have a nice trip.

- Thanks.

- Thank you.

Have a nice flight.

- Thanks.

(machine beeping)

- Let me try.

No need to be rude.

- Precisely.

(machine beeping)

- Can you not enter it manually?

My family are waiting

for me just there.

- Step aside, please, sir.

- [Airport announcer] All

passengers gonna Lapland,

your plane is ready to depart.

- Wait, she's got my ticket.

(lighthearted music)

- Empty your pockets

in the tray, please.

- Look, I've already

been through security.

I fail to see what this

has to do with my ticket.

- [Airport announcer]

Final call to passengers

on flight FA23.

- Sir, that is my flight

they're calling now.

- You got a metal

plate in your head?

- What?

No, I told you I've

got no metal on me.

- Hands up please, I'm

just gonna frisk you down.

- Dad, hurry up.

- Yeah, well, I'm kind of

busy here right now, Michael.

- Have you got a pacemaker?

- Why'd you insist on

calling me an invalid?

Great dad, really lucky.

(uptempo bright music)

- Come on kids,

look at this.

(Holly and Michael chuckling)

(uptempo bright music continues)

Oh wow!

- All right, all

you crazy reindeers.

Listen up for a rundown

of last minute openings

in our event calendar.

- Terrific.

- Who here has ever

seen a reindeer?

- Dad, we have to go

reindeer spotting.

It would be so cool to see

an actual wild reindeer.

- No, we're only

here for three days

and there's lots

of skiing to do.

We're not interested

in overpriced excursions

and diversions.

- We do reindeer

tours and Santa tours.

- Dad, we have to

go and see Santa.

- Not for 50 euro

a head we don't.

- What he means is Santa

will visit us at Christmas.

- Dad, what is the whole

point in coming to Lapland

if we're not gonna go

and sit on Santa's lap?

- Michael, this is the

Snowdon's annual skiing trip,

and that's not even why

it's called Lapland.

They're just leveraging

their marketing

to take every penny I have.

Finally, you are here.

Now, I'd like to book the full

ski package for three days

with lift pass included.

- You do realize there's

no snow on the slopes.

- What?

But that's the whole

reason we're here.

- Global warming, the

snowfall gets thinner

and thinner every year.

- See, that's why we

shouldn't eat meat.

- We came to ski.

At least tell me there's

artificial snow on the slopes.

- Authenticity is at our core.

- Yes, I can see that.

- We don't believe

in for fake snow.

Santa works magic.

- Does he, then can you tell me

how Santa is gonna get my family

and myself up there skiing

if you don't have any snow?

- Easy peasy, we

have dry slopes.

(lighthearted music)

- It looks like an old

time airplane runway.

- Oh, the principle's the same.

I understand a lot of people

train on dry ski slopes.

- We're here for

holiday, not training.

- Oh, come on, Michael,

you're gonna love it.

- Does it work like real snow?

- Well, the key is to

find the right balance

between your aerodynamic lean

and your ability to steer.

- Let him get it

out of his system

and we'll do the

fun stuff later.

Okay, well, why don't

we just give it a go

and then you can give us

some pointers afterwards.

- Fine, I'll try.

- That's the spirit, Holly.

Now remember, you are

a force in motion.

Now, this, that's it.

- Feel kind of stuck.

- Go, lean into it.

- Oh!

- Ooh!

- Oh no, Holly.

- We don't push

other skiers over.

- She was stuck.

- Oh, thank you.

- What happened?

We went over it 100 times.

- It's actually a lot more

difficult on dry slope.

Maybe we should book you

guys in for some lessons.

- Oh, thank you, but

we're not beginners.

We ski every year.

- Not by choice.

- Okay, let's see

what you've got.

(suspenseful music)

- Okay, just copy me.

(lighthearted music)

Do you think we could wet it

a bit or perhaps some ski wax?

Jane, did you bring the ski wax?

(lighthearted music continues)

Okay, Snowdons, we're

here to have fun,

so let's see who can get to

the bottom first, shall we?

- This is a bunny slope.

There's no racing.

- Well, we're certainly not

gonna be hopping down are we?

- Can we go?

This is so boring.

What were those giant

inflatable ring tire things

that we saw the other

kids going down on?

- Michael, we're not

floating down a river.

We are skiing.

- Not yet.

- Guys, I get paid by the hour.

- All right then, let's do this.

First one to the

bottom gets a prize.

(bright music)

(bright music continues)

(bright music continues)

Okay, we need to race again

because you all

went before I did.

- I've already told

you guys no racing.

- This is the bunny slope.

- I've had enough,

you're on your own.

- What's going on?

- Our instructor just quit.

- Look, just trust me, okay.

By the time we finish here,

the Snowdons will be ready

for the Winter Olympics.

- I definitely do not

want to be an Olympian.

- I need the toilet.

- It's time to hang up the skis.

- No, I want to go again.

We're all gonna go again

and we're gonna enjoy it.

Just one more time

and then we'll leave.

This way.

- Yay.

- Come on, we're having fun.

- Mom, can I go to the shop?

- Yeah, of course, Hol.

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

- I didn't mean to-

- Oh, why would you do that?

- I'm an idiot.

- You'd be an idiot

if you ran away.

(gentle music)

(lighthearted music)

- Now, I think it's blatantly

obvious to all of us

that the bunny slope was

far too lame for skiers

of our caliber.

Now remember, just lean into it

and you'll soon be swishing

down there like me.

- So you brought

more ski wax then?

- Come on, frowns upside down.

It's a new day and nothing

could possibly go wrong.

- Snowdons, who knew

skiing without snow

could be so much fun.

- Certainly not us.

- Hey, Holly.

- Hi, nice hat.

- I think we'd better

go and find your mum.

- You take Michael.

I wanna go again.

Doug said he'd teach me

how to parallel turn.

- Don't worry, Mr. Snowdon,

I'll keep an eye on her.

Christmas is coming

The snowflakes

will be falling

It's the most wonderful time

- It's so nice to

see a familiar face.

- Oh, hi, or should I say home?

Are you okay?

- Oh, nothing I haven't

dealt with every day.

Sorry, is it okay if I join you?

- Of course.

I wonder if he's on the menu.

- I don't mean to vent,

but this was supposed

to be a family holiday

and Bob's off with his boys

every day leaving me alone

to sit and read a book.

Not as if I don't like

the peace and quiet,

but he just assumes

that because I am woman,

I couldn't possibly have an

interest in anything they do.

I mean, I don't ski,

but he could at least

come and sit with me.

- I completely understand.

- And then having spent

the whole day apart,

every evening, he's

down at the hotel bar

without even thinking

if I might like to come

or bring me back

a glass of wine.

Sorry, I don't have the

testosterone to keep up.

- Kevin isn't winning any

points right now either.

This place is a

wonderland for the kids,

but he won't have

any part of it.

I mean, just because he

doesn't like Christmas,

doesn't mean no one else does.

- Come on, Kev,

you have to admit, us Johnsons

are natural sportsmen,

fastest father and son duo here.

- We could actually go a

lot faster if we wanted to.

- Only one way to find out,

race, race, race,

race, race, race.

- Between you and I,

I arranged this

trip and told Kevin

that our usual ski

resort overbooked.

The kids are growing up so fast.

- Well, I don't have any

problem with Bob in that regard.

He's just a big kid and

he spares no expense,

especially at the holidays.

- Oh, I wonder how Holly's doing

with all that testosterone.

- It stinks there's no snow.

- Imagine how

pretty it would be.

(gentle music)

- Speaking of, I

got you something.

- What?

- That's really sweet.

- Okay, if we keep to

this side of the slope,

we'll cut off that part of it.

No one's choosing to ski

there because it's slower,

but with our extra wax,

there'll be less friction

so it won't be a problem for us.

- Dad, we're sliding,

simple as that.

- Well, not exactly, Michael.

- Hey, Kevlar, we

doing this or what?

- Good luck.

(uptempo music)

(uptempo music continues)

- Ride like the wind, Brad.

Relax Kevlar, it's

only good fun.

- We take our skiing seriously.

- Why?

- Lean into it, Michael!

- Come on, that's it.

(uptempo music continues)

- Yes, Michael,

yes, yes, Michael!

- Yes!

- That's not fair!

You boy cheated.

He missed the last two.

- Yes, Brad!

- You cheated.

- No I didn't.

- Yes, you did.

- He certainly did.

- I don't see any

rules posted anywhere.

- He's got a point.

It was a no rules race

to the bottom, Brad wins!

- Michael!

- What a sore loser.

- You have no

respect for others.

You're a horrible child.

- Don't speak to

my son like that.

It's not his fault

your boy can't compete.

He's a bully just like you.

You don't intimidate me.

- Is that so?

Yeah.

(Doug laughing)

- Are you okay, dad?

- Come on, Brad,

these losers aren't

worth our energy.

Dashing through the snow

In a one horse open sleigh

O'er the fields we go

Laughing all the way

Bells on bob tail ring

- Kev, this is not who we are.

You've been dealing

with this need

to be better than the

Johnsons for so long.

I won't let it ruin our holiday.

- Yeah, well you

didn't see them, Jane,

just blatant in your face.

- It was pretty brutal, mom.

- Okay, so maybe it was,

but it's over, look around.

- All right, let's see if

sugar will shift our mood.

In a one horse open sleigh

Okay, what does everyone fancy?

- Oh, these ones

look good over here.

- Cookies?

- Cookies, definitely.

- Cookies all round, okay.

- Cookies.

- Four boxes of cookies please.

The First Noel

- Where have these

been all my life?

I might actually start

to like Christmas

if I had these to

look forward to.

- Hello dear, would

you like to see Santa?

- Yeah, I've never

seen him before.

- No.

- Oh, we'll figure

something out.

(dramatic music)

- He doesn't like

anything Christmasy.

- That's not true.

I like these cookies.

- How about you sweetheart,

would you like to

see Santa's reindeer?

- Real reindeer?

I'd love to.

- We have zoos back

in England, thank you.

- But I wanna see one

of Santa's reindeer.

Mom, come on.

- We're in Lapland.

- Yeah, what is the

point of coming here?

- That's enough!

- It's their holiday too.

- I said no, and that's final.

- Come on, kids.

- We don't need to see Santa.

We're not going to

see any reindeer

and we're certainly not

having any more ski races.

(gentle music)

Worst dad ever more like.

- Yoo-hoo!

- Gotta give him an

A for effort, right?

- More like an F for effort.

- We both know he would've won.

- All in good fun,

it was just a game.

- Someone could have

got really hurt.

- Mom, can we just go?

- Come on.

- I was just making

friends with her.

Did you really have to go-

- Some people are too sensitive.

- Or too competitive.

- It was just boys having fun.

- Not every boy

in every sport has to be a

matter of life and death.

- I'm going for a drink.

- How do you think I feel?

This is my first real

chance at a boyfriend

and you're ruining it.

- You can do a lot

better than Doug Johnson,

not to mention he's two

years older than you.

From now on, I don't want

you anywhere near him.

(Holly screams)

- She's got a point.

You moan about Bob,

but at least he lets

his kids have some fun.

- You can't seriously be

okay with her interest

in Doug Johnson.

- It's a harmless crush.

I'm okay with her being happy.

- Are you guys fighting?

- No.

- No, it's okay, come on.

Back to bed.

- If you want what's

best for your kids,

how about making this

happy holiday a little less

like a military camp?

- I just don't

appreciate being scammed

by all these stupid

Christmas overpriced add-ons,

which is why I like the

resort we usually go to.

- But there's nothing

there, but skiing.

- Exactly.

- God forbid, you add on

some happy family memories.

Saving a few pennies is useless

if the entire trip is a failure.

You're essentially

wasting thousands.

Where are you going?

- To the doghouse,

where I'm welcome.

(door slams shut)

(upbeat music)

- I'm serious, next

time you're in the UK,

come and see Johnson's autos.

I'll set you up

with a sweet ride,

even arrange for shipping.

- Perfect, I can't

even drown my sorrows

without him turning up.

Ow!

- Sorry Kevlar,

don't have me own

strips sometimes.

Nah, put your money

away, I'm buying.

- No, I'm not owing you any.

- Relax, I'm trying

to make it up to you.

By the way, Beth told

me what Jane did.

You can milk that for

a year of paybacks.

- What are you talking about?

- Switching your resort

reservations to come here.

I mean, it certainly

wouldn't bother me.

We go all out at Christmas,

but for someone like you,

that's a pretty traumatic trick.

- I'm so out of

touch with my family,

it's a wonder they

don't leave me.

- Don't be so hard on yourself.

I get sent to the

dog pretty regular.

That's what pubs were meant for.

Look, what I've learned

is everyone needs

a little time out.

That and an apology

go a long way.

So I do wanna apologize.

Brad's testosterone certainly

doesn't need encouraging

and I just like to see

the kids enjoy themselves.

- Thank you, I appreciate that.

And I want my kids

to have fun too.

I'm just horrible at it.

- We can be a

little over the top,

an excitable gene pool.

Do you think I got into car

sales for my love of vehicles?

No, it was the only job that

would pay someone like me

to be loud and obnoxious.

- At least you found your niche.

- I'm no parenting expert,

but I do know that happy

kids make a happy wife

and that makes a happy life.

What makes your kids happy?

- Everything here in Lapland.

- Problem solved, you're

already here (chuckling).

- What?

- I was just thinking, we

never finished our race.

Well, I don't think it would've

been much of a contest.

- Michael would've won if

Brad hadn't have cheated,

and I do believe I got

to the bottom before you.

- Well, I guess

we'll never know.

- I know, and any

rematch would prove it.

- What do you have in mind?

- Last day of the holiday,

winner gets to brag

the whole way home.

- How about 100 pounds?

- What, no, Michael would

k*ll for 100 pounds.

- Let the adult take.

- Oh, I'd rather

keep it innocuous.

- Thought you didn't

like me being obnoxious.

- All right then, rematch

day after tomorrow,

back on the dry slope.

- Why don't we surprise 'em

with something a

little different?

- Oh, here we go.

I'm not signing up for anything

dangerous or embarrassing.

- All I'm saying is

it's your chance to end

on a happy note.

- You're on, excuse me, could

we have the same again please?

- Cheers!

- Cheers!

(glasses clinking)

(upbeat music continues)

(lighthearted music)

Oh no, 6:00 AM, fine.

I will be back here at 6:00 AM.

(phone alarm ringing)

Ow!

(lighthearted music)

(lighthearted music continues)

(lighthearted music continues)

(lighthearted music continues)

(lighthearted music continues)

- A ho-ho morning to you.

- Hi, morning, I'd like to

buy some tickets for my family

for the Big Santa tour.

- You are going to be

on someone's nice list.

How many?

- Oh four, including me.

- Here we go.

How about next

Tuesday at 11:00 AM?

- I was hoping for today or

maybe tomorrow at the latest.

- These tours are

supposed to be booked

when you make the reservation.

The opening Tuesday

is only because a family

had to cancel their trip.

So can I put you

down for Tuesday?

It won't last long.

- No, we're going

home in two days.

Please, could you just

squeeze us in today?

- Sorry sir, that's all I have.

Like I said,

you should have made the

reservation when you arrived.

(melancholy music)

(melancholy music continues)

(melancholy music continues)

- And for a minute there,

I actually thought I

might deserve a chance

at owning that mug.

Now would be the time

to prove your luck.

- Is this the number one?

- I don't think

this is a bus stop.

- I haven't seen a

set of those in ages.

I wonder why no one

wears them anymore.

- They're actually my dad's.

- I see.

- I don't suppose you

have any tickets left

for today's Santa tour?

- Of course, no children

should come to Lapland

and not visit Santa.

- (chuckling) Thank you so much!

You have no idea

how much this means.

- The bus will pick

you up here at midday.

- Got it, thank

you again so much.

My family are gonna

be over the moon!

(mid tempo bright music)

- Is that okay?

Where have you been?

What are you wearing?

- Actually.

- Don't look now,

Bob Johnson is here.

- Off to Tinseltown

before the Santa tour.

- Don't forget tomorrow.

- Don't you worry.

- What's tomorrow?

- A rematch on the dry slope

with no cheating this time.

And the winner gets bragging

rights and 100 pounds.

All right, come on Snowdons,

eat up and cheer up.

We are on the noon

tour to see Santa.

- Hey, really?

- Hmm, hmm.

- Can we go see the reindeer?

- Yes, we can go and

see the reindeer.

- Oh my gosh, yes.

- Oh my god, dad,

thank you so much.

- Michael.

- I dunno what got

into you last night,

but we should buy a case of it.

(gentle music)

- Oh, I better get

out of my pajamas.

See you in a minute.

(mid tempo music)

(mid tempo bright music)

Oh wow, it's quite busy.

This is gonna be fun.

- Can we sit up front?

- Well, it's not assigned seat,

so we'll just have to

see what's available.

Just say hello.

- Must be nearly 12.

I think my watch

needs a service.

- Well, maybe the bus

is just a bit late.

- Oh, maybe, but the time

slots were so specific.

You think they'd be prompt.

- Oh, here it is.

- Welcome to Lapland's

Premier Santa Tours.

Thank you.

- Here we go!

- Gonna see Santa

and the reindeer.

- Thank you.

Sorry Ms, this is for

another tour group.

Right there, it says,

"The Santa Tour".

- Right, that's what this is.

- Sorry Ms., this is Santa

Tours with an S and no the.

I'm sure your bus

will be along shortly.

(lighthearted music)

(lighthearted music continues)

(lighthearted music continues)

- Where did you

get these tickets?

- The old stick lady

from the market.

- Really?

- I didn't want to.

The hotel's had sold

out till next week.

I was trying to do

the right thing.

Gimme a break.

- I told you at the

welcome meeting.

You just don't listen.

- Are we still

going to see Santa?

- Definitely, we're just going

on a different bus, that's all.

- I'm sure it'll be fine.

- It will be fine,

and here very soon.

(uptempo music)

(uptempo music continues)

(uptempo music continues)

(uptempo music continues)

(uptempo music continues)

- Is there a number to call?

- I suppose I could go

and ask the smiley woman

on reception for help.

(car engine roaring)

(mid tempo music)

- All aboard the

Santa Tour Express.

- I don't think there's

anything express about this.

- Hurry up.

- Wait, is it safe?

- Of course, I'm sure it is.

I don't understand,

where are the other

passengers going to sit?

- Oh, it's just you folks today.

- Are we going to

the North Pole?

- We certainly are.

And it's a long ride,

so make yourself snug.

(door slams shut)

(car engine roaring)

(mid tempo bright music)

(mid tempo bright

music continues)

- I spy a Christmas tree forest.

- We'll be there in no time.

- This is so cool.

- It's kind of creepy.

(mid tempo bright

music continues)

(car door slams shut)

Are we here?

If we go any further,

the North Pole's

gonna get closed.

- The NP never

closes (chuckling).

Come with me.

- Me?

Okay, just stay calm.

(walking stick tapping)

(chain rattling)

(gate creaks open)

- Time to call the others.

We go the rest of

the way on foot.

(upbeat music)

Way up North

They're making toys for

every little girl and boy

Who mailed him letters

'Cause they've been better

So much better than

the year before

- How much further is it?

- Oh, not long now, dear.

- I can't believe we're

in the North Pole.

(upbeat music continues)

Santa's crossing

off every wish

Even moms and dads

have made the list

Can you hear the sleigh

bells it's Christmas time

- Hurry now dears, Santa

doesn't have all day.

- This is awesome.

- Yeah.

- Oh wow, that's

all right, isn't it?

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

- Oh!

- Shh.

Are you're excited to see Santa?

- Michael!

- Where's he going?

- To see Santa of course.

Holly will get her turn too.

- Oh, how did you?

- That was awesome.

- What happened?

- I saw Santa.

He's really nice.

Not as big as I thought he'd be.

- You couldn't have.

- You were only gone

for two seconds.

- I did too.

We talked about a lot of things.

- Let me look.

- You can't go by yourself.

- Oh, she has to,

no grownups are allowed.

- You have the same raincoat

as in grandpa's book.

And he showed me his

magic snow globe.

- Do you have any pictures

of what goes on in there?

How do we know it's safe?

- It's completely safe.

He's actually really sweet.

He gave me this

present for the house.

Santa said we can't open

it till Christmas day.

- Who'd like to go and see

if they can spot a reindeer?

- Thanks for letting

us come, dad.

- Well, don't worry,

grownups are allowed

to spot reindeer.

- Kids only.

(gate creaks open)

- Who can tell me the

names of Santa's reindeer?

- Cupid, Comet, Dasher,

Dancer, Prancer, Donner, Vixen.

- And Rudolph.

- Well done.

If you spot one,

they love to snack,

and they'll come out

if you are quiet.

(gentle music continues)

- 3:00 PM.

- Come on.

- Yeah, don't worry about

me, I'll catch you up.

- Oh, for goodness

sake, don't get lost.

(lighthearted music)

(lighthearted music continues)

- Jane!

(lighthearted music continues)

Holly!

(lighthearted music continues)

Michael!

(lighthearted music continues)

Snowdons!

Dashing through the snow

In a one horse open sleigh

O'er the fields we go

Laughing all the way

Bells on bob tail's ring

Making spirits bright

What fun it is

to laugh and sing

- That's weird.

A sleighing song tonight

- It's very weird, Jane!

Jingle bells jingle bells

Jingle all the way

Oh what fun it is to ride

In a one horse open sleigh

Jingle bells jingle bells

Jingle all the way

Oh what fun it is to ride

- Good afternoon, I

don't suppose you know

where my family are, do you?

No, thank you,

you've been helpful.

(lighthearted music)

Holly, Michael, Jane!

It's still 3:00 PM.

It's like I'm not the

only anything frozen.

Can't believe my entire survival

is counting on your luck, dad.

(gentle music)

Northern Point.

(lighthearted music)

Hello!

Finally, civilization.

(banging on door)

Hello, hi!

(banging on door)

Hello in there!

Hello, can you hear me in there?

North Pole, what is happening?

Look, is this some

sort of sick joke?

Are you behind this Bob Johnson?

(knocking on door)

Please, where am I?

(banging on door)

Come on, you can come out now.

This isn't funny anymore.

Ho, ho, ho, what

a hilarious jape.

(gentle music)

Oh, please, please, please.

Hello?

Hello?

(gentle music)

What on earth?

What is this?

Sorry, sorry, do

you speak English.

- Mr. Snowdon?

Sorry to scare you.

- Alfie, what are

you doing here with?

- Corky gets a bit overexcited,

so she works here alone.

- Well, I have to say, it's

nice to see a familiar face.

I've been wandering around

that forest for hours.

My family are gonna be

worried senseless about me.

My watch, oh, 3:01.

Well, my watch does seem

to be thawing out finally.

- Your watch wasn't frozen.

Frankly, I'm surprised you

even entertained such a notion.

For the mechanism to freeze,

it needs to be surrounded

by a liquid of mostly water.

- Okay, yes, sorry, my

head has been a bit foggy,

to say the least, but

you're absolutely right,

it's more likely

to be the intensity

of the magnetic force you

have this far up north.

- Let's get you some

hot cocoa to warm up.

- I like your costumes.

Are you both working

here for the holidays?

- This may be hard to believe,

but we're actually elves.

- Right.

- I was in your class

to monitor the behavior

of certain individuals.

- Look, I appreciate

the charade,

but I really need to be

getting to my family.

- I have no idea where they are.

It wasn't my turn to watch them.

- Well, that's uncalled for.

- Oh, hardly, Father

Christmas watches everything,

especially now as the holiday

season is in full swing.

- Fine, at least

tell me the way back

to The Crazy Reindeer.

- Now that's uncalled for,

just because they

fly and eat carrots,

doesn't mean you can act cruel.

- Sorry, you mentioned

maybe some hot cocoa.

- I have a mind to

send you on your way.

But seeing as you

are on my list,

guess I am partly

to blame, follow me.

- Oh, nice to meet you Corky.

(gentle music)

- Right this way.

(gentle music continues)

- Is this an orphanage?

- You really don't see

how you come off, do you?

- Well, what else could it be?

- Sleeping quarters

for the elves.

Oi!

- Look, I appreciate

the spirit of all this.

I really do, but I need to

get back to Jane and the kids.

They're gonna be worried sick.

Do you have a telephone?

- They don't even

know you're gone yet.

- Of course they do.

I've been gone for hours.

We were led into the woods

by this mad old woman

with a stick.

- Be nice!

- All right, she wasn't that

old, but I bumped my head.

I woke up.

It was snowing.

I saw a reindeer.

I got lost in the woods.

Found this place.

You're all dressed as elves

and now you've brought me

into a massive doll's house.

Where are you taking me?

Who's in charge

of this operation?

- Santa of course.

- I just need the quickest

route to the lodge,

then I can get the bus back

to The Crazy Reindeer hotel.

I'm no happier about its

name than you by the way.

- Right this way sir,

Santa will know what to do.

Go on, in there.

- So you are telling

me Father Christmas,

the real Saint Nick,

grandfather Frost

and all his other festive

names is behind that door?

All right then.

Knock, knock jolly old fat man.

- What's the meaning of this?

Alfie, explain yourself.

(door creaks shut)

- Nice gig if you

can stomach it.

I'm looking for a phone

or perhaps a lift back

to The Crazy Reindeer.

- Blitz has been up the

eggnog again has he?

- Apparently it's a hotel.

- Kevin Snowdon, as

I live and breathe,

you still got your

magnetic robot model.

- I'd forgotten all about that.

That was the best Christmas

I ever had before my mum...

Have you been

speaking to my wife?

Is this her doing?

- I'm gonna make

you some hot cocoa.

- I'd say make yourself at home,

but I can see you're in a hurry.

- Green jacket, just

like Michael said.

- He's a cute boy.

- What are those things?

- My keys, yes,

they have a key now.

It's gonna take me

decades to wipe out

that near catastrophe thanks

to that social media nonsense.

- Listen, do you have a

telephone that I could use?

- No phones at the North Pole?

- I've lost my family.

Alfie said you'd help me.

- He also said they don't

even know you've gone.

- I need to get back to them.

Please, can we just

stop the pedantics?

- I'm not a linguist

or a scientist,

but I do know that

here at the North Pole,

the way you harried

civilians measure time

is very different.

I only have to turn that

over once every three months.

One turn is equal to

one hour of your time.

Here, time runs at one

2000th of your speed.

- All right then,

how do those work?

- Elf magic, I left

one behind once.

I had to make a special

trip back to London

while the boy was asleep

to swap it for a replica.

Poor lad must have

thought he was going mad.

- Top marks.

- Thank you, sir.

- What's through there?

- My letters.

- Of course, and how

many have you received?

- This year or all together?

- All together.

- Behind that door,

I have every letter ever

written to me since 341 AD.

- And what are those

you've grabbed?

- You'll see, I

may be a hoarder,

but when you deal in belief,

you sometimes have to refer

to things from the past.

This still tears

me up to this day.

(gentle music)

- I don't believe it.

- Better rethink your words.

Dear Santa, I don't want

any presents this year.

My mum died and I need her back.

Dad cries every day.

So do I.

But I try not to let him see.

We both miss her so much.

I don't think we'll get

through Christmas without her.

Please use your magic to bring

back my mum, love, Kevin.

- I was only nine.

- Michael's age.

- I suppose you get a lot of

letters like that asking you

to do the impossible.

- I do, it's what

keeps me going.

There's real magic

here at the North Pole.

Time goes so slowly, you

can hardly see it moving.

And the reindeer really can fly.

But however slowly time goes,

I can't make it go backwards.

That Christmas wish and

all the others like it

that I couldn't fulfill,

keep me awake at night.

You never wrote to

me again after that.

I understand why, but I

couldn't say, it's not my place.

- I was convinced

you were a fraud.

So angry, I wanted

you hurled into jail.

- Got a couple more here I

had rushed over from London.

"My dad hates Christmas.

"He always ruins it by taking

us to a boring ski resort."

- Holly.

- "What I really want is

for my dad to like Christmas

"as much as me."

- Michael.

I really am a terrible dad.

- No, no you're not.

You just need to open your eyes

and see what a wonderful family

you've got in front of you.

The past will never

be the present.

It's nearly two

minutes past three.

We better get you back.

Alfie!

He really is my favorite elf.

- He's my favorite student.

I bet he could tell you exactly

how many letters you

get sent every year.

- Last year was a record.

We had over 250 million,

not including emails.

- We also estimate that

about 10 million got lost

in the post.

- Like I said, Mr. Snowdon,

your calculations

were quite close.

Your deductions for

the naughty list

was way too high though.

Tell him how many

were on it last year.

- 27.

- That's not possible.

- No children are bad deep down.

They're just

frustrated or anxious.

- Even Doug is a good kid.

His image is just a front.

I saw him in the playground

once after school

with his little brother.

He was crying,

but Doug was calm and

made him feel better.

He was there when it

mattered the most.

- Well, that is a surprise.

- We must get young Kevin back.

- Everyone's young in his eyes.

(cheerful music)

- Are we in a

different building?

Hey, Michael's got one of

these on his Christmas list.

How much are they?

- It's not for sale.

- What do you mean?

You must have plenty.

- Everything we make

is a gift on my list

for a child somewhere

in the world.

Nothing is for sale

or left as extra.

- Oh, so you mean someone

else has a wooden go-kart

on their list

other than Michael.

- Come on, I don't normally

take people through here,

but it's the quickest route.

- Oh!

(cheerful music continues)

(cheerful music continues)

- Don't overthink it.

The doors lock differently here.

- Oh.

Oh, 3:02.

Well, what's that?

- For the reindeer, so

they don't go crazy.

- I thought reindeer

only ate carrots.

- A rumor started by the

Easter Bunny (chuckling).

- Oh, can you let Jane and

the kids know I'm on my way?

- No need, come

back at any time.

- There's no way

that could have been my letter

from all those years ago.

And I'm lost again.

Ah.

(lighthearted music)

Oh!

Oh, oh (groaning)!

(gentle music)

- Kev, I told you

not to get lost.

- Jane, were you not

worried about me?

- You were only

gone a few minutes.

- 3:03.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah, I guess the

altitude's maybe a bit foggy.

- Oh, come on.

We could all use a cozy

night in by the fire.

Let's catch up with the kids

and maybe spot a few reindeer.

(gentle music)

- Truly spectacular, and

they've definitely done a number

on my watch.

- I can't believe we actually

got to meet the real Santa.

Did you see the

magic snow globe?

- It's actually

called an hourglass,

but yeah, it was pretty awesome.

- What color jacket

did you say he wore?

- Green, just like the

one in grandpa's book.

- But he had his red one

on a hook behind his desk

and he also had the magic

key in a glass cabinet.

- Thank you for a lovely day.

- Seems to be going on forever.

(gentle music continues)

- They probably chickened out.

- Be nice, Bradley.

- Yeah, Bradley.

- Seems our men are

up to something.

- He promised he wasn't

going to do anything crazy.

- Good job your

skis got banged up.

- I agree, otherwise we

wouldn't have rented these.

- What are those?

- These are the real

surprise, Michael.

- It's all a bit of fun.

- Yes.

- Johnsons, Snowdons,

giant rubber donuts.

(Holly chuckling)

(cheerful music)

- Let's have a race.

I promise, I won't

cheat this time.

- Boys, be nice.

- No bumping.

- Or cutting in front.

- Just bounce or slide.

- Which one is it?

- Dunno, I've not done it yet.

- Oh!

- It's all about weight

distribution, isn't it?

You might as well give

that 100 pound now.

- I've put all my faith

into a donut full of

hot air, haven't I?

- Relax, remember what I

said, happy kids, happy wife.

- Ready?

- Steady.

- Go!

(Snowdons and Johnsons cheering)

- Yes, come on!

- Woo!

- Woo!

- Who won?

Call it a draw.

(gentle music)

- Wait.

(bells chiming)

(uptempo cheerful music)

(uptempo cheerful

music continues)

(gentle music)

- Look, that's the coat

we saw him wearing.

- [Kevin] Wait a

minute, isn't that?

- Who?

- I don't usually

believe in dejavu, but-

- Wait, you're

right, isn't that?

- Grandma Elf from the tour?

- Oh, Christina would not like

to hear you call her that.

She gave me this book.

I met her in a small

shop in Turkey.

We'd been marching three days

and she came running out into

the street calling for help.

So of course, we all went

in and were instantly taken

by the smell of hot

chocolate and ginger cake.

Never did find out what

she wanted help for,

but boy, did she help us.

- So you didn't help her?

- Well, we stayed

for over an hour

while she poured cake and

cocoa down our gullets

and then we left.

And I realized how

selfish we were,

so I ran straight back in and

she thanked me for our company

and she gave me this book.

Turkey is no country

for marching across,

but flying, now,

that's another story.

- It's time for bed.

- Yes, mum's right.

Santa won't be visiting

unless you're both asleep.

- Carrots, reindeer

only eat moss.

- I'm pretty sure they'll

eat anything we put out.

- Actually, Holly is right,

reindeer won't eat carrots.

That was just a rumor

started by the Easter Bunny.

(all laughing)

- Well, I better go in the

garden and dig some up then.

Come on, guys.

- Night you two.

- Night grandad.

- [Holly] Night.

- Love you.

- [Michael] Love you, dad.

(gentle music)

- Thank you for this.

It did bring me luck.

- What happened

to you in Lapland?

I haven't seen you this

happy at Christmas since.

- I miss her too.

Try as I might,

I'll never forget that

first Christmas without her.

And you were a saint for putting

up with the way I behaved.

- A saint?

For so many years, I

thought I'd failed,

but seeing you with

your kids made me think,

"Old man, at least you

got one thing right."

- I love you.

- Right, you two better get

to bed so Santa could come.

(upbeat music)

(upbeat music continues)

- Chess set.

- That's really cute.

- Wow!

- Oh my gosh,

thank you, dad.

- You're welcome,

you deserve it.

- To Michael, for you and

your dad, love, Santa.

- Yes, best Christmas ever.

- I dreamt about that thing.

- Oh, I almost

forgot, where is it?

It's just like

the one Santa had.

- Are you all right, Kev?

- Hmm, hmm, yeah, yeah.

- Kids, why don't you go and

get your dad a hot drink.

- Yeah, come on.

- Yeah.

- Here at the North Pole,

time is very different.

I have every letter ever

written to me since 341 AD.

Please use your magic

to bring back my mum.

- This may be hard to believe,

but we're actually elves.

(enchanting music)

- It wasn't a dream.

Oh, (chuckling) thank you.

Thank you so much.

- Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas to you.

Merry Christmas everyone.

(indistinct chatter)

(bell ringing)

(claps) Can anyone explain

to me the principles

behind Einstein's

theory of relativity?

(bells chiming)

- [Holly] Dear Santa,

thank you so much

for making last

Christmas the best ever.

I dunno how you did it,

but I even got a boyfriend,

and dad found his

festive spirit.

He's declared a new

Christmas time tradition

with our family

friends, the Johnsons.

(all cheering)

I will always write

and believe in you.

All my love, Holly.

You better hang up mistletoe

I'm on my way

through the snow

Hitch a ride on a sleigh

Whatever it takes

There's no holding me back

I need to get

to you real fast

Christmas wouldn't

be the same

Oh I just gotta say

You bring out the

holly jolly me

Oh you're all I need

This Christmas

this Christmas

You bring out the

holly jolly me

Oh you're all I need

This Christmas

this Christmas

We won't be going

outside no way

Stay cozy by the fireplace

Pretty papers and bows

Silver and gold

Excitement in the air

So happy to be

with you my dear

Christmas wouldn't

be the same

Oh I just gotta say

You bring out the

holly jolly me

Oh you're all I need

This Christmas

this Christmas

Yeah you bring out

the holly jolly me

Oh you're all I need

This Christmas

this Christmas

Oh this Christmas

Holly jolly holly jolly

You bring out the

holly jolly me

Yeah let me hear you

Bring out the holly jolly me

Yeah it's true

Holly jolly me

You bring out the

holly jolly me

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