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The homemade Christmas

cookies are ready!

(cheering)

Hey, save some for

Santa, you guys.

You know, we picked

out this star

on our very first

wedding anniversary.

How could I forget? It

was the Christmas Market.

And do you remember what

I told you about it?

That it was the shining light

that would always guide us

home if we ever got lost.

Because finding your way home

doesn't always mean you

know where you're going.

You just have to trust

and follow the light.

Well, I think that light

is leading me towards

some of these cookies.

How are they?

- Great.

- Yeah?

Ah, this is the

best Christmas ever.

(sighing contentedly)

Announcer: Hope you're enjoying

our Guiding Grace marathon.

Up next, Gabriella

becomes the chief

of a volunteer fire department.

(Christmas music

playing over P.A.)

The holiday's here,

with all the good cheer

Come join us...

Hey, just so you

know, we have a strict

you break it you buy policy

on everything in the store.

Oh, okay. Yeah, I'll

be sure to be careful.

Gabriella. Wow.

My mom is a huge

Guiding Grace fan.

She is going to freak

out. Wait, wait.

Is this really happening?

This isn't a dream.

Well, I certainly hope

not because, if so,

then I've definitely overslept

and I am very late for

several appointments.

(laughing breathlessly)

That's that classic

Gabriella banter.

Oh, thanks. My

name's actually Abby.

You can call me Abby.

You know, I was just

watching you make

your famous Christmas cookies

over there and now you're here!

Aah! (laughing)

So, do you make

them every year now

since the show's

been canceled or...?

Oh, uh, you know what?

I'm gonna let you in

on a little secret.

So, I've actually never baked

Christmas cookies before.

Those are from

the grocery store.

You've never baked

Christmas cookies?

No.

(laughing breathlessly)

That's a good one.

Oh, you had me

going. That's great.

(sighing contentedly)

I bet you're the perfect

mom offscreen, too.

Um... Hey, listen,

I'm happy to sign an autograph

for your mom before I go.

- Really?

- Yeah.

Thanks.

Actually, since you're

here, I do need some advice.

My girlfriend and I got

into this huge fight,

and now she's not talking

to me... for some reason.

So, um, you know, what

would Gabriella say?

Uh, again, not Gabriella, and I

was really just reciting lines

that other people wrote for me.

Come on, you worked on

that show for years.

You must have some advice.

Hmm, you know, let

me call my writers.

Oh, would you?

Um, listen, can I just...

can you engrave this for me?

Oh, yeah, of course.

Uh, what's the message?

Um, "Always follow

the light. Love, A."

- You mean "G".

- I mean "A".

Oh.

- (phone ringing)

- Excuse me.

- Is that one of your writers?

- (phone ringing)

Hey, Julian.

- Abby, hey.

- It's been way too long.

Brandon's graduation, I think?

Yeah. I can't believe our

fictional son is in college.

Oh, they grow up so fast.

- I know.

- Julian: How you been, Ab?

I'm good. I'm good.

I'm really excited to see you

at your aunt's on Christmas Eve.

You're never going to

guess what I got you.

You mean for our yearly

Christmas ornament exchange?

You're going to love

this one, I promise.

Julian: I bet I will.

Um, hey, just a... just

a heads up about...

Christmas Eve this year.

I've been meaning to tell you.

Oh, right, no, I know.

You didn't like the vegan

version of the cookies

I brought last year.

So, I've already decided

I'm gonna bring vegan

and regular because whether

your brother admits it or not,

he's lactose intolerant.

I'm getting married, Abby.

What?

Julian: We've been together for

just about a year now and...

well, actually, we're, um...

we're expecting a baby.

Oh.

Julian: I'm sorry. I should

have told you sooner.

Yeah. Um...

Thank you.

I gotta be honest,

Julian, I'm surprised.

I mean, you said you

never wanted kids.

Yeah, I... I didn't think

I wanted them either,

but, um,

yeah, I don't know,

something in me just

kind of changed.

Right.

Um, that's a plot twist

I didn't see coming.

But listen, you are still

more than welcome to come to

my aunt's Christmas party.

Everyone loves having you there,

and well, I'm sure Veronica

wouldn't mind if you came.

Yeah. No. I... I... I

just, um... Thank you.

I just don't think that

would really be right.

But why not?

I always thought that, you know,

it was rather evolved of us

that you'd still

come for Christmas,

even after the divorce.

Yeah. I mean, yeah. You

know, I love your family

and the friends we share,

like, I always will,

but I, um...

I just think it

would be a mistake

to keep this tradition going.

That's too bad, but

I... I do understand.

I'll send your Christmas

ornament in the mail, then.

No, that's okay. I think

that's a mistake, too.

Anyways, I gotta go. Merry

Christmas. All right, bye.

(sighing)

So, what'd your writer say?

- That wasn't my writer.

- Oh, who was it?

Listen, I'm actually not

gonna need this anymore.

Oh. Well, store policy says

that once an engraving order

is in the computer,

it can't be canceled.

But it hasn't even

been engraved yet.

Can't you just delete

it from your computer?

Well, computer says...

(making beeping

sounds) negative.

Please don't make me buy this.

You know what this

reminds me of?

That time that your son brought

home that chimp. Remember?

And you wanted to return

it, but you couldn't

because the circus was

already out of town?

Right. Yeah, just like that.

Listen, I'm not... I'm

not Gabriella, I'm Abby.

I'm a customer

who's just looking for some

help at Christmastime, please.

You get it, right?

- Okay.

- Yeah, of course, I get it.

Hey, everyone, Gabriella thinks

she can just bend the rules

and nobody gets hurt.

I'm sorry. Who's getting hurt?

You haven't even done

anything to the ornament yet.

People make mistakes.

I thought Gabriella

fixed mistakes.

I didn't think she made them.

What?

Okay, you know what?

Let me be really clear with you.

I'm not Gabriella.

Gabriella is a character

I played on TV.

I'm Abigail Fontaine - a real

human being who tries her best,

but sometimes makes mistakes,

like picking out ornaments

that me and my ex-husband

no longer have use for.

Well, it's store policy, so

you can hang it on your tree.

I don't have a tree.

I don't make freshly

baked cookies.

I'm not a wife or a mother.

The only correct thing

that's come out of your mouth

is that I would need writers

to give relationship advice

because I haven't been

on a date in years!

Now, please, cancel my order!

(chuckling) Oops.

Oh.

Woman: Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

Where have you been? I've

been trying to reach you.

What are you doing here?

Just get in the house.

I'll explain inside.

- Come on, go, go, go.

- What? Why?

Can I get you

something to drink?

No, you don't have

time for a drink.

Listen, your little

incident at the store, okay?

The video went viral.

"America's perfect mom

"losing her cool over

a Christmas ornament."

What? What do you mean?

I mean, they recorded you.

Everyone's a paparazzi nowadays.

You've got to be careful.

Your image has

taken a serious hit.

I stood up for myself

against a total jerk,

and now my whole

image is on the line?

Guiding Grace ended

two years ago.

When do I get to get off this

pedestal and start being me?

Come on, you were

Gabriella for 14 seasons.

The public's not letting

go of you that easy.

But don't worry, okay?

Once you film, the Powder

Point Inn Mysteries,

the public's gonna love this

new side of Abby Fontaine.

Okay, listen, I'm super

flattered the producers cast me,

I really am,

but that role is just another

variation of Gabriella,

and I'm not really sure

that's what I need right now.

- Abby?

- What?

You were all in a couple

months ago. What's changed?

No, nothing. No, I'm

still interested.

It's just I feel

like maybe I need...

something new, like a...

like a new challenge.

This character isn't

gonna be a challenge?

Come on, your

character's got layers.

Oh, because in addition to

being a perfect wife and mom,

she also solves mysteries?

And don't forget

she runs an inn.

Come on, you're gonna love it.

And the producers adore you.

At least they did, until today.

What? Are they having second

thoughts about casting me?

Oh, no, let's not get

ahead of ourselves here.

They're just, um, nervous.

They just want to make sure that

you're not a liability, okay?

So, we're just gonna have

to do some damage control.

Create PR opportunities.

(groaning) PR?

Charity events, public apology.

A public apology? Really?

For not wanting to

buy an ornament?

It's not about the

ornament, okay?

It's about the narrative.

You got to control it

before it controls you.

Okay, Oliver, please.

Love you, really do, but this

feels very inauthentic to me

and it's not who I am.

(sighing)

So, your bad day today wouldn't

have anything to do with

your ex-husband's

news, would it?

You heard about that?

They're putting out a press

release first thing tomorrow.

I gotta get out of LA.

Eh, running won't help.

No matter where you go,

there you are having a...

on-camera meltdown

at a Christmas store.

Meltdown?

Please.

(sighing)

Honestly, I, um...

I don't think I've

ever felt this lost.

I need a change.

You know what?

Maybe you're right.

Hit the pause button

for a couple of days,

clear your head.

Yeah, somewhere like, rustic,

in the mountains,

where I can just...

be alone and think.

Oh, you don't mean like a cabin

in the middle of

nowhere, do you?

If by cabin in the

middle of nowhere,

you mean five-star

resort with a spa, yes.

Yes, that's more

like it. Okay, great.

So you're gonna have your

Eat, Pray, Love Christmas,

figure things out, I'm

gonna send you the script,

read it, research it,

and be ready, okay?

We start filming at the

top of the new year.

Wait. I'm so confused.

Are you or are you not worried

about me losing this role?

I wouldn't be a very good agent

if I let that

happen, now would I?

Gotta run. Call you later.

Abby: It's all

gonna blow over.

I'm here with the victim of Abby

Fontaine's unprovoked attack.

I know it's difficult, but

can you tell us what happened?

Difficult is an

understatement, but I'll try.

I was just trying to be helpful,

and the next thing you

know, she just went crazy.

I've always held Abby

Fontaine in high regard,

but to see her so unhinged,

it was unsettling.

I don't know how I'll recover.

Reporter: Thank you.

This incident has sparked

a social media frenzy,

with many fans expressing

their disappointment.

- Hmm.

- News anchor: Thanks, Jane.

In other news,

traffic on the 405

continues to be backed up

all the way to downtown.

Five-star resort... booked.

Sorry. Phew.

Yeah. Hi.

Oh, hello. Welcome,

Miss Fontaine.

I'm Clara. What a

surprise to see you.

Thank you, thank

you. I'm checking in.

Oh, okay.

Oh, I'm...

I'm sorry, I don't

see your reservation.

Is it under a different name?

What? I, uh... that's weird.

I just booked it

online last night.

Hang on, I'm going

to pull it right up.

Here you go.

Um, this reservation

is for next Christmas.

Next Christmas?

Next... Next Christmas, yes.

You know, I was really

distracted when I booked this,

so I'm just... I'm wondering,

maybe you just have another

room available, something?

With the annual masquerade

ball and the Christmas Star,

we're actually overbooked.

Christmas Star? What's that?

It's a beautiful

and very rare star

set to appear on Christmas Eve.

They're calling it the

modern day Star of Bethlehem.

That's beautiful.

Oh, I wish I could help.

Most of the hotels in this

town are fully booked.

But I also work part time

at this lovely little inn

that I know, as of yesterday,

had one more room available.

The McGuire Inn.

An inn?

- Yeah.

- Yeah? Like a B&B?

What it lacks in

five-star amenities,

it makes up for in rustic charm

and wonderful Christmas spirit.

Yeah, I'm sure.

I would call and check

for you, but yesterday,

one of the pipes burst and

the phone line is dead.

But I could call Nick.

No, we're good. We're

good. You know what?

I think I'm just

gonna head home. Yeah.

If you don't mind me saying,

sometimes, an unexpected change

in plans can be a blessing,

even if it doesn't

feel that way at first.

Noted.

Thank you for your

help. I appreciate it.

- Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas.

(phone ringing)

Hey.

Hey, just running

into a meeting, but...

have you seen the news?

Ugh. No, I've been trying to

stay disconnected. What now?

Well, the press has

camped outside your house

ever since Julian made

his big announcement.

They're ravenous.

Yeah, ready to add

"angry ex-wife"

to their glowing stories

about me, I'm sure.

You know, this is

all the more reason

to stay ahead of

it with some PR.

Control the narrative.

You know what?

Maybe this is a sign

I'm meant to spend Christmas

in Vermont after all.

I mean, there's an... inn

that might have

a room available.

Well, that sounds like the

perfect spot to be researching

your upcoming role as a

mystery-solving innkeeper.

Yeah, exactly. That's...

that's what I'm going to do.

I'm going to dig into that

script tonight at the inn.

That's what I like to hear.

You focus on that, let

me handle the press.

(sighing) Can't

find my hammer.

Oh, listen, Ms. Eldridge,

don't you worry, we

are going to look into

getting a stocking for your cat.

Oh, Mr. O'Malley.

You're right. Your

cat, Mr. O'Malley.

- Thank you, Nick.

- You're welcome.

Excuse me. Have we met?

Nope, I don't think so.

- Are you sure?

- Yeah.

- Are you from Connecticut?

- No.

Did you go to Glastonbury

High with my daughter?

Uh-uh. No, no, no.

I think you must be

thinking of somebody else.

Strange. Anyway,

have a nice day.

You, too.

- (clearing throat)

- Hello.

- Hi.

- Welcome to the McGuire Inn.

I'm Nick McGuire, the

owner. How can I help you?

So, I don't have a reservation,

but I heard that you

have a room available.

Please tell me you

have one available.

Um... let me... Let me see.

Oh, yes, you are in luck.

- We do have one room available.

- Great.

And the plumbing issues

are almost resolved.

Great.

Are you here for the

planetary conjunction?

- The what?

- The...

Sorry. Christmas Star.

When I'm not doing this,

I'm a science teacher.

Part-time inn owner,

part-time science teacher?

(sighing, blowing raspberry)

Well, it's an experiment

that I'm still

working out, so...

Hey, why don't I help

you with your luggage?

Sure. Whoa!

sh**t. No... uh, nope.

(laughing)

Don't you worry about that.

Hope you didn't break them.

Oh, yeah.

You... you're Abby Fontaine.

Please don't hold it against me.

(scoffing) Never.

Why would I hold

that against you?

If anything, I'd, like, hold

it away from you, you know?

Well, it's really nice to

meet you, Nick. Thanks.

You know what? Let me

get your luggage here.

Yeah.

Right this way.

Here's our library,

if you want to just hang out...

Abby: Whoa!

- Sorry.

- It's okay.

- I'll move that.

- Abby: Yeah, careful.

Okay, here we go.

There's that. And, um...

oh, uh...

you know what?

You still have a little

something in your...

hair.

Thank you.

You know what?

I'm just gonna...

- Thank you.

- Leave that to you.

Uh, okay.

Uh... (clearing throat)

Here's your key.

Breakfast is included

'cause that's how we do it.

But I would love to offer you

dinner on the house tonight

to make up for that

whole tree fiasco.

Oh, it's fine. It's fine.

Honestly, I've had a crazy day.

- Oh, okay.

- I've got a script to read,

so I think I'm just

going to lay low.

If you change your mind, though,

Rudy in the kitchen makes

the meanest shepherd's pie.

- Here, let me just.

- Okay, yep, yep.

- Oh.

- It's all good.

All kinds of fun things

happening here. All right.

Uh, let me know if

you need anything.

Abby: Thank you.

I know you can...

shut the door.

(sighing, muttering)

Abby: "Lila stands

outside the inn

with Mr. Walters,

the local art dealer.

Mr. Walters, you mentioned you

were getting a haircut yesterday

when Mrs. Clark's

self-portrait went missing.

Problem with that is,

we all know old man Willie's

barbershop is closed on Sundays,

and now, thanks to

you, so is this case.

Now, I should head back inside.

My kids need to be tucked in

and my cookie timer will

be going off any minute."

Why does it always

gotta be cookies?

Mm, I'm hungry.

Oh, this is so cute.

Did you change your mind?

Oh, well, you talked

such a big game,

so I sort of wanted to see

what this shepherd's

pie was all about.

That is, if it's not too late.

Yeah, no, one shepherd's

pie coming right up.

Here, please have a seat.

Thank you.

You good?

Oh, yeah, yeah,

yeah, I got this.

You just... Is

that your script?

- Yeah.

- Oh, wow.

(utensil clattering)

Kitchen's this way. Silly.

(clattering)

Don't worry about it. Got it.

Okay. Okay.

Ready for dessert?

Oh.

Mmm.

I've got Rudy's signature

sticky toffee pudding.

Wow.

You know, honestly,

with my luck today,

I thought you were

gonna offer me

homemade Christmas cookies.

Oh, no. You don't strike

me as a cookie person.

Oh, you have no

idea. (chuckling)

(stammering)

- Do you want to sit...? Okay.

- Love to sit. Thank you.

What's... What's the verdict?

Oh, on the food or the script?

Oh. Uh... the food first.

Honestly, you undersold it.

Yes! What about the script?

Eh, jury's still out.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

"The Powder Point

Inn Mysteries."

Yeah, it's a new show I'm

starting right after Christmas

about an innkeeper who solves

crimes in a small community.

Oh. I can relate.

Well, if it's not too

much trouble, you know,

do you mind if I maybe pick

your brain about running an inn?

It could really help me bring

some authenticity to the part.

Yeah. Yeah, any time. I

mean, I actually am...

part of the entertainment

industry myself.

- Really?

- Yes.

Yeah. I'm... I'm the director

at the local Christmas

pageant at our church.

Well, what made you decide

to take on the pageant?

My wife Natalie.

She directed for years,

and then when...

she passed away,

a friend took over

for a few years,

and then she was transferred,

so I decided to volunteer,

despite having zero experience.

Incredible of you to

step up and take it on.

It's important for me to...

keep her legacy alive.

Yeah. I'm sure she's

smiling down from up above.

I know she's smiling right now,

because she was

your biggest fan.

- Really?

- Really was.

She would be just so thrilled

to know that you're

staying here at the inn.

Aw. That means a

lot. Thank you.

Well, it was the... you know,

your character's hopeful spirit

that really comforted her,

especially, um, at the end.

Really?

Wow.

Um, I'm... I'm glad Gabriella

could do that for her.

You two ran this inn together?

Well, it was her idea.

Despite the plumbing issues that

I think I have under control...

Mm-hmm. Let's hope.

I'm kind of starting

to sort of, ish, get

the hang of it, I think.

And how about the pageant?

- Nick: Oh!

- Is that okay?

Ha-ha! That's another story.

I'm much more comfortable

with Bunsen burners

than I am with blocking.

Well, you know, I haven't

done much directing

since theater school, but if

you need a sounding board,

I'm around.

Aww. That's awfully

kind of you.

I might just take

you up on that.

But honestly, what about you?

I see that you're here

through Christmas.

You have big plans?

Oh, no, no, no,

no. Just, you know,

lots of research

and script reading.

Other than that, I'm

going to lay low.

- What?!

- Abby: Yeah.

Laying lo... you're laying low

in Vermont during Christmas?

Come on. We are Christmas.

You don't know, do you?

Know... Know what?

I don't know a lot.

Ms. Eldredge: Nick!

Nick?

Yeah, I'm right

here, Ms. Eldridge.

You wouldn't happen to

have a portable heater?

Mr. O'Malley's

paws are freezing.

Oh... (chuckling)

Yeah, let's get you

that heater, of course.

(gasping) Wait a minute.

What?

I know where I know you from.

You're that woman that

had that public meltdown.

No, no, no.

You are mistaking

Abby for someone else.

- Let's go get that heater.

- Abby! Exactly.

My bridge partner

sent me the video.

- Here, I'm gonna show you.

- No, that won't be necessary.

Ms. Eldridge:

Here. Lookit, here.

- Ms. Eldridge, that's your...

- Can you help me?

That's your calculator.

Listen, I don't know what

video you're talking about,

nor do I care because it's

safe to say that meltdowns

are part of being a

human being, right?

I mean, you saw me last week

when the water main burst, yeah?

I don't think you'd want

your most vulnerable moments

broadcast to the world, okay?

Well, that's something I've

never had to worry about.

Hmm. I bet not.

Let's find that heater

for Mr. O'Malley.

Ms. Eldridge: Right.

(sighing)

Abby, it's really

wonderful to have you here.

So, just please let me know

if you need anything. Okay?

Thank you.

Ms. Eldridge: Yeah, and by

the way, my toilet is clogged.



Right, and you had a

peppermint moc... mocha.

- Happy holidays.

- Thank you.

- Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas.

Do you know who that was?

Yeah. It was Abby Fontaine.

What do you think

brings her to Vermont?

Probably hiding from

all that bad press.

What?

You didn't see the video?

She went shopping and

refused to pay for her items.

- (gasping)

- She told the poor salesman

she shouldn't have to

because she's a 'celebrity'.

Yeah. Wouldn't even

gave him an autograph

for his sick grandmother.

Can you believe it?

She said all that on camera?

Yeah. I mean, I didn't

actually see it,

but my hairdresser's mom did.

- Mmm.

- Yeah, sad, isn't it?

I never would have

expected that from her.

You know, just because

you play a saint on TV

doesn't mean you're

one in real life.

- Um, Zoey?

- Yeah?

That espresso isn't

going to make itself.

Oh, right. A double

espresso for Mia, please.

Mom, you will not

believe who I just saw.

Mrs. Guiding Grace herself

getting coffee at Zoey's.

(scoffing) She was fuming

when Zoey asked her

to pay for her coffee.

Miss Fontaine! It's

great to see you again.

Hey. Please call me Abby.

Were you able to

stay at the inn?

I was, yeah.

Thank you so much.

I'm actually just

heading back there now.

Me, too. I'm just dropping

this off at the church

before I start my shift.

Oh, um, can I...?

Please, let me help you.

Oh, thank you.

I think I may have overdone it

with the toy drive this year.

Are you doing all right?

Yeah, I'm just feeling

a little overwhelmed.

So, probably just going

to hang out at the inn

for the rest of my vacation.

Oh, I'm really sorry,

Abby. I saw the news.

And you really still

want to talk to me?

Of course!

I'm a woman of faith,

not a woman of judgment.

Besides, those articles are far

less concerned with the facts

and more concerned with gossip.

Yeah, you and Nick might

be the only two people

who realize that.

Well, it must be difficult

trying to live up to the

perfect TV character.

It's so strange, for

the longest time,

the world just couldn't tell

Abby and Gabriella apart,

until the other day, when

I had a very human moment

after getting some

unexpected news.

And now, it's like,

instead of seeing me as too

perfect, they look at me like...

You let them down.

Yeah.

You know, years ago,

I went through a divorce,

and everybody and their mother

had something to say about it.

It was hard, but it taught me

that, once you accept yourself,

what others think

won't matter as much.

I really want to let go of

what others think of me.

Then, my unsolicited advice...

is to not hide out at the inn.

Don't let these busybodies

ruin your vacation?

Thanks so much for

your help Abby.

(kids laughing)

They're rehearsing for the

local Christmas pageant.

Oh. You know, I'm gonna go

see what's going on in there.

But thank you so

much for the chat.

So helpful.

Anytime.

I appreciate it.

Okay, just... just remember that

it's pronounced 'frankincense',

not 'Frankenstein', okay?

- Okay.

- Okay. Okay, good.

Oh, um, it's probably not...

Flip it over.

- Hi.

- Hi.

Hi. What...?

What are you doing here?

I'm an actress.

We naturally gravitate

towards stages.

(chuckling) Wow.

Listen, about that video...

Oh, please. You have...

really, you have

nothing to explain.

Celebrity gossip's just

never been my thing, so...

Well, I'm definitely

going to try

not to worry about what

people think of me.

However, the story they created

is very different than

what actually happened.

Okay? Just need to say that.

Okay.

I'm sure that it is.

Um...

I'm really sorry for whatever

it is you're going through.

- Thank you. I appreciate that.

- Of course.

How's the... how's the

play going? It's looking...

Oh... (chuckling)

It's going.

One of my angels just quit

because rehearsal was

interfering with sledding time.

Oh.

I can't find half

my barn animals.

Oh, actually I think I saw

them roaming around outside.

Oh, great. Yeah.

You know, I just... Ugh.

I just want this to be

perfect for the kids,

but I'm starting to feel like

I'm in over my head here.

Well, listen, working with kids

can definitely be challenging,

but after 14 seasons

of working with them,

I've learned a few tricks.

Do you mind if I try something?

Please, be my guest.

(snapping)

(both snapping)

(all snapping)

(snapping)

Great!

Gabriella!

Oh, no, sorry, this

is... this is Abby.

She's the really

talented actress

who played Gabriella on TV.

(clapping)

(all clapping)

Excellent! Stomp, stomp!

Shake it out!

Great! Now, start the scene!

Okay. Come on, guys.

There.

Uh...

Wow, that actually worked.

- Yeah.

- You're, uh...

- You're really good at this.

- Thanks.

Maybe I could be more than

a sounding board for you?

You know, pretty flexible

over the next week,

and you look like you

could use a hand, so...

Or two.

- Or ten.

- (chuckling)

Tick-tock. Time is money.

Uh, from the top.

Big energy. Action.

I bring news of great joy,

news of great joy that's...

Um...

You okay, Luce?

You're doing great.

Yeah, I just keep thinking about

all the people who are

going to be watching me.

Oh. Yeah, that's okay. Um...

You know what? That's a...

that's a wrap for today, guys.

We'll do the same time tomorrow?

Okay. Thank you so much.

Hey. Do you mind if I...

Can I try something?

Oh, sure. Yeah, sure.

- Yeah? It's okay?

- Yeah.

You know something?

I get nervous all

the time when I act.

But you never look nervous.

That doesn't mean I

don't feel nervous.

Do you ever forget your lines?

Of course I do.

But I just remind myself that

it's okay to make a mistake

because it's not

about being perfect;

it's about believing in

ourselves and doing our best,

no matter what.

Maybe you can be an

angel in the play, too.

Oh, no, no, no.

So, that way, you could be next

to me in case I get nervous.

Oh, sweetie, that's

a wonderful idea,

but Abby's just a

guest at the inn.

She's here on

vacation, so it's...

Listen, I'll tell you what.

How about we make

a secret signal?

That way, if you get nervous,

you can just look for

me in the audience.

So, what's our secret signal?

Ah. Okay.

How about I put my hands

on my heart, like this?

And that way, you know that,

even though I'm not

on stage with you,

I'm still there with you.

Like how my mom

isn't here anymore,

but she's still

with me. Right, Dad?

That's right, sweetie. Why

don't we get our coats.

Thank you.

You did so great today.

All right. I'll see you

out there, all right?

Okay. I'll just wait outside.

Hey, Nick.

- Yeah. Hi.

- Listen.

I hope I didn't overstep.

I didn't realize that

Lucy was your daughter.

Are you kidding me? No.

Thank you so much for

being kind to her.

- She's a great kid.

- Yeah.

Are you sure you want to

help out directing this?

Well, yeah, if it'd

help, I'd love...

- You're hired.

- Hi, Nick.

Aah! Hi!

Uh, Mia. Um...

Mia, Abby. Abby, Mia.

Mia's daughter is

one of our sheep.

And Abby's staying at the inn.

She's also helping

out with the pageant.

We're so excited to see

this year's pageant.

The whole town's

talking about it.

Oh, thank you. The kids

are working really hard,

and Jen's just knocking

it out of the park.

Anyway, I wanted to see if

you were coming to this year's

Christmas Masquerade Ball.

I have an extra ticket.

Oh. Well, I already

sent my donation.

But no, not this year.

I've got so much going

on, unfortunately.

All the single ladies

will be disappointed.

But you are so sweet

for making a donation.

(chuckling nervously)

Oh, there she is.

Good job today, Jen.

Well, it was nice

meeting you, Mia.

- Abby?

- Yeah?

Are you going to come

with us to get hot cider?

Oh... It's really good cider.

Yeah, I'd love to.

(chattering)

Thanks, man.

Mmm, this is great apple cider.

- Right?

- Yeah.

The apples are grown

here in our orchards.

Yeah, we are pretty spoiled when

it comes to anything apples -

pie, cider, bobbing.

Look, Dad,

Bryce and Eloise are

decorating wreaths. Can I go?

Of course you can.

(sighing contentedly)

As I'm sure you noticed,

we are way behind

on our Christmas

decorations at the inn.

Mm. Well, do you need a hand?

Do I?

Well, let's go

make some wreaths.

Together?

Uh, yeah.

Okay. Yeah.

So, as a science teacher, I'd

imagine you're pretty excited

about this Christmas star.

Oh, yeah. You

know what, though?

Fun fact - it's not

actually a star.

It's called a

planetary conjunction.

It's when you have two

astronomical objects

aligned together to

appear as one in the sky

from Earth's perspective.

Hmm. Then, why are

they calling it

the 'modern-day

Star of Bethlehem?'

That's a good question

because Jupiter and Saturn align

roughly every 20 years, right?

So, some believe that it's

this very planetary conjunction

that the Wise Men were referring

to as the Star of Bethlehem.

Well, do you think maybe there's

something deeper going on,

since it's happening

on Christmas Eve.

I've never really

thought about that.

Yeah.

Well, planetary conjunction

or not, the star appeared

to the Wise Men exactly

when they needed it.

So, I'm thinking that,

since the star is

appearing on Christmas Eve,

it's a sign for those of

us who need hope right now.

You know? Maybe just a way

to feel a little less lost.

That's beautiful, actually.

Working on this pageant has

really been a good reminder

to check in on my faith.

You know, I mean, I

still believe, of course,

but prayer hasn't come as easy.

Yeah, I used to

wish that my faith

came as easily as Gabriella's.

I mean, she was always so

certain with all the answers.

Yeah.

But I recently realized that

you don't have to

be certain to pray,

you just need to start

a conversation with God.

Well, for what it's worth,

Gabriella is not the only

one with good advice.

Abby's pretty spot on, too.

Wow! Things are

really coming along.

- It was all Nick.

- Nick: Well...

Looks like stepping into a

Guiding Grace Christmas special.

Nick: Oh, thank you.

Still got to finish the lights,

the tree and the garland, but

you gotta start somewhere.

Well, I just finished

reading my script,

if you want any help.

Oh, you have...

already done so much.

No, go relax. You're our

guest, please, please.

Yeah, a guest who

has to research

what it's like

being an innkeeper.

So, you'd actually

be doing me a favor.

Oh, that's right.

Ornaments are in the box.

- Great.

- I found it!

What? Oh, yeah! Aww...

Natalie bought Lucy this

Shepherd on the Search doll

a few years ago.

And every night, he

goes on a journey.

And in the morning, Lucy finds

him on his way to the manger.

That sounds like a beautiful

tradition you had with your mom.

Yeah. It was pretty

much my favorite.

Nick and Abby: Aww.

What are your Christmas

traditions, Abby?

Well, I'm, uh, still trying

to figure that one out.

Mmm.

I don't know. Maybe it's time

for some new

Christmas traditions.

Come on, Abby. Let's

go decorate the tree.

Oh, it's that time of year

- Does this one go here?

- Yeah, that one...

- (speaking inaudibly)

- Okay. All right.

There's so many

smiling faces

Love is everywhere

- Okay, all right.

- Lucy: Come on, Abby.

Did you make that one?

You did, didn't she?

Okay, all right.

Oh, look, it's one you made.

- Oh, yeah!

- Fun begin.

Are you sure you got this?

Ahh, yes!

What's going on with your hair?

- (barking)

- (laughing)

(chattering)

Nick: There you go.

Ahh, nice work.

Thank you all. Merry

Christmas, huh?

You know, the most

I've decorated

in the past few years

has been a house plant.

Oh... (chuckling)

This has been really fun.

Good.

- Dad!

- Yeah?

I'm having a fashion emergency.

- Uh-oh.

- I can't choose.

Oh, Lucy's aunt's taking her

to the Nutcracker tonight.

Oh, fun.

But which one should I wear?

This one has Christmas

Wonderland vibes.

Oh, yes.

And this one's more

Snowflake Princess.

Oh, yeah. Uh, well...

first off, you're gonna look

great in either one of them.

And that one is, uh, well...

- You're hopeless.

- Okay.

Abby, can you help me?

Okay, so I love them both,

but I think Snowflake Princess

is going to make you

feel extra special.

That's exactly what

I was thinking.

Now, I just need to

figure out my hair.

Oh, I'll help you

braid it. No problem.

Thanks, Dad,

but I'll figure something out.

- Okay.

- I can help if you'd like.

- Really?

- Yeah, I'd love to.

Come on, then.

Is that all right?

Please. No. Yeah, go.

I... obviously...

Lucy: Where'd you learn

how to do hair so well?

Well, when I first

started acting,

I used to have to do

my own hair and makeup.

But before that, I used

to watch my mom do hers

and I would try to copy her.

Is your mom still alive?

No, she's not.

But what helps me is remembering

the fun times that

we had together.

I bet you have a lot of great

memories of your mom, too.

One Christmas Eve, we were

supposed to go caroling,

then a snowstorm hit.

My mom said we shouldn't let

this snow ruin our plans,

so we built a fort

in the living room

with all the blankets and

pillows we could find,

then made hot cocoa

with marshmallows

and sat in the fort singing

Christmas carols together.

Aww...

It was even better

than real caroling.

She sounds like she

was a great mom.

She was the best.

Okay, all done.

Do you like it?

I love it. Thank you, Abby.

You're welcome.

Dad!

Zoey: So, for Dad's night off,

do you have any big plans?

Well, see, I kind of

want to just lay low.

Oh, my goodness. What a

squandered opportunity.

- Hi, Aunt Zoey.

- Whoa!

Hey, sweetheart.

Do I look like a

snowflake princess?

Oh! You definitely do.

You look beautiful.

Zoey from the bakery, right?

What?

How exactly do you...

know each other?

Abby is a guest here

and she was kind enough to

help Lucy get ready tonight.

Oh, what a generous guest.

This is my sister-in-law,

Zoey, Natalie's sister.

Ahh.

Okay. Um...

Uh, anyways, it's late and I'm

kind of hungry, so I'm gonna...

You have fun at the Nutcracker

and I'll see you later. Okay.

- Nick: Yeah. Yeah. Thank you.

- Abby: Yeah, no problem.

Okay.

Okay.

- So, you're ready?

- Yep.

Okay.

I just need to grab

my jacket actually.

- You know where it is?

- Yep.

- Okay. Hurry up.

- Okay. So cute.

(chuckling)

(whispers) You could

have been a little nicer.

I'm sorry, but can you blame me

for being a little

caught off guard

to see Abby Fontaine

with my niece?

Have you seen her scandal?

You know I don't care

about that kind of stuff.

And honestly, she's

one of the most kind,

down to earth people

I've ever met, so...

Oh, what? You've known

her for three whole days?

Come on, Nick.

You have to be careful.

You can't let Lucy

get too attached.

She can't take another loss.

I hear you, but you have

nothing to worry about, okay?

Lucy knows Abby's

gone after Christmas,

and in the meantime, if hanging

out with Abby makes Lucy happy,

I'm not sure what

the problem is.

I just don't want

Lucy to get hurt.

(whispers) I promise you, you

have nothing to worry about.

- Lucy: Ready?

- Both: Great!

Follow the light.

Follow the light.

What you reading?

Oh, hi.

Whoa, whoa. "The Art of w*r."

(chuckling)

Whoa.

Sorry.

Yeah.

What were you... what...

you have plans tonight?

Well, I was sort of hoping

to do something Christmassy.

Oh.

Have any ideas?

Sure.

Uh, well, there's the

lights down on Maple Street.

They're beautiful.

They're building gingerbread

houses in Town Square,

which is so fun.

You can check out the

caroling next to the bakery.

Oh, speaking of which, is it me,

or was that sort

of awkward earlier?

(sighing) I'm

sorry about that.

Zoey is the best, really,

but she's also extra

protective of Lucy.

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

No, I totally understand.

- Yeah.

- I hope I didn't overstep.

Are you kidding? No.

Lucy could not

have been happier.

I mean, if I was on

hair and dress duty,

I might have sent her

in jeans and a perm.

(chuckling) Well, I'm

glad I could help.

Yeah.

What were you thinking tonight?

Uh... Well, I was sort of hoping

that maybe we could check out

some of that beautiful

Vermont nature

you were telling me about.

Or not.

I mean, I have a thousand

things to do, so...

- Nick: No, there's a thing...

- I could wash my hair.

We could do. Yeah.

- Yeah?

- Yeah. No, I think...

Um, yeah, yeah.

I'm gonna make a call

and you bundle up.

I'll meet you back here in 20.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

- Okay.

- Great.

- Great.

Wow. Okay, you really

outdid yourself here,

because I would have

settled for a brisk walk.

As the owner of an inn,

I find it important to

satisfy my guests' needs...

requests. Yeah.

All right. Well,

I'll remember that

for when I'm getting

into character.

Okay. All right.

- Thank you.

- Watch your step.

Aah.

Thank you, Santa.

Thank you.

Enjoy, guys. All

right, this way.

- See over here?

- Abby: Where are we going?

Nick: Right through here.

- This is so cute!

- Right? Okay, come here.

You gotta see this. Okay.

Come on, come on, come on.

Okay...

Look in there, right? Okay.

You see that big

cluster of stars?

- I don't see anything.

- What? Oh!

- Ah!

- Okay, got it. Yeah, okay.

Look again. Big

cluster of green stars.

- Abby: Yeah!

- Nick: Yeah? Yeah.

Abby: Looks like

a Christmas tree.

Exactly, yeah. So, that's part

of the constellation Monoceros.

And well, it always just gets

me in the Christmas spirit.

Oh, it's incredible.

Yeah.

Wow.

Have you always

lived in Vermont?

My whole life, born and raised.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

And you've always been

interested in science?

Who isn't?

Yeah, no, I was the kid who...

here, actually,

sit, sit, please.

- Oh. Thank you.

- You park it over there.

There's a blanket

if you need it.

I was the kid who, you know,

wanted to be the astronaut,

but once I got my first

experience teaching,

everything changed.

There's just something rewarding

about working with

kids, you know.

What about you? Has

LA always been home?

Do you want...?

- Yes, please.

- Hot cocoa. Okay.

Yeah, technically,

born and raised. Um...

But lately, I don't

really know where home is.

Yeah, house and home

aren't always the same?

- No.

- Marshmallows?

Please. Yeah.

Okay, there you go.

- Oh, thank you.

- Cheers.

Cheers.

Well, for the longest time,

the set of Guiding Grace

felt like home because I

spent so much time there.

- Yeah, I bet.

- And it's like

my TV family started to

feel like a real family.

And then, I married Julian.

- What?

- Yeah.

- Whoa.

- And it was incredible

because my fictional life had

actually become a reality.

And it was sort of hard

to let all that go.

Why didn't it work out?

Well, a week ago, I

would have told you

it was because I wanted

a family and he didn't.

And now?

And now, um...

I just... We were

under so much pressure.

Mmm.

Like, I sort of took on the

role of the all-knowing,

supportive wife that

had all the answers.

And he was the doting husband

that always deferred to me.

And while that works

really well on a TV show,

it doesn't work so

well in reality.

Sure. It's difficult to separate

professional and personal.

Yeah. It's almost like

we didn't know where our

characters ended and we began.

I imagine that made

the divorce difficult.

Yeah, in some ways.

But we were amicable.

You know? I'd even go to his

aunt's every year for Christmas.

Well, what changed this year?

Oh, you really don't read

entertainment news do you?

No.

Uh... Well,

I just recently found

out that he's engaged

and is expecting a baby.

Oh, wow. Talk

about a plot twist.

Yeah.

I think there was

a time when I...

held out hope for

reconciliation,

but what I really wanted

was familiarity and family

because I... I just really hate

coming home to an empty house.

I get that.

When... (clearing throat)

Natalie passed it was...

the inn just became a

shell of what it once was.

I'm sorry, Nick. I...

Your loss is so much

greater than mine.

No, I... I don't think loss

is something to be compared.

You know?

I mean, Julian didn't die,

but your dream of

having a family did.

That didn't... that

didn't come out right.

- I'm sorry. I was...

- No, I...

I think... (sighing)

What I was trying to say is...

I think you're going to get

your second chance at love.

Nick: Pretty cool, huh?

Abby: Amazing.

- This is our stop.

- Yeah.

That was exactly what I needed.

Being in nature has a

way of clearing my head.

Yeah. This is such

a magical place.

- Can't write this stuff, huh?

- Yeah.

Dad, Abby!

- Oh, hey.

- Hi! What...

How was the nutcracker?

- It was so good.

- Nick: Yeah?

And one of the ballerinas even

told me she loved my dress.

Of course she did.

Sorry. What are you

two doing out here?

I was just showing

Abby around town.

By sleigh?

Yeah. (stammering)

You know what? Hey, would you

go tell Abby all about the play?

I'm gonna have a little

chat with Aunt Zoey, okay?

- Okay.

- Nick: Okay.

Here, take your

popcorn, sweetie.

Okay.

Lucy: Okay, so, first there's

a big Christmas party...

- What?

- What is going on?

All Lucy talked about

tonight was Abby.

She grew up watching Abby on TV.

Of course she's

gonna be excited,

but she knows that she's

only here on vacation.

She's okay with that.

- Are you?

- I'm just...

Hey, uh, Lucy, come look at

the snow angel I just made.

Okay. I'll see you soon.

Okay. All right, bye.

I'm just trying to be a...

Listen, I'm just

a little concerned

and a little shocked, honestly.

The pageant was

Natalie's legacy.

How is a celebrity who's

wrapped up in some scandal

gonna help to preserve it?

Um, honestly, if I were you,

I'd probably feel

the exact same way.

I didn't mean for

you to hear that.

This is all just

a lot to process.

No, I get it. I mean, I'm

just trying to help Nick

and the kids, but

if I'm in the way...

No! Oh, no, no.

It's just the last I heard, I

thought you were gonna stay in,

have some time to yourself.

Oh, it's my fault.

I was like...

- I asked him to show me aro...

- Guess what?

What?

We just rehearsed our

lines and didn't mess up.

Yeah.

Now, we just gotta

get it right on stage.

Well, I've been

off book for weeks.

- Lucy: Yeah.

- You're gonna be great on stage

because if you can do it

here, you can do it there.

- Lucy: Aunt Zoey?

- Yes, sweetheart?

Are you gonna come

watch my scene tomorrow?

It'd mean a lot to me and Luce.

Yes, I would love to

come and check it out.

I guess that means I'll

see you all tomorrow, then.

Nick: Good.

- Thank you for tonight.

- Thank you for tonight.

- Lucy: Night.

- Abby: Bye.

Zoey: See you later.

- Okay, tell me all about it.

- Lucy: Okay. Let's go.

Eloise: Can we get a pretzel?

Nick: Of course we

can get a pretzel.

- Lucy: I called dibs.

- Bryce: Dibs!

- Nick: Okay.

- Lucy: Jinx.

(shivering) Okay.

Why don't you go

look for the shepherd

and we'll get your

PJs on, okay, sweetie?

Okay, Dad. Goodnight, Abby.

Goodnight, princess.

Lucy: I can't

wait for tomorrow.

- Me, too.

- Um...

Yeah, I should get to bed, too.

Yeah, well, I'm...

Okay. Goodnight.

Goodnight, Abby. (stammering)



Abby: This is nicer

than what you'd find

on most Hollywood sets.

Well, thank you. Natalie

had a dear friend

who was a big Broadway

producer, and a few years back,

donated a bunch of wardrobe

that they weren't using anymore.

Yeah? That's incredible.

We got pretty lucky.

You got Chicago,

Grease, My Fair Lady.

- My Fair Lady?

- Yeah.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- That's my favorite musical.

- I love My Fair Lady.

You know the musical

My Fair Lady?

Of course. Originally

starring Julie Andrews

and later played by Audrey

Hepburn in the film adaptation.

- Hmm.

- Nick: Wonderful.

Eloise: What?

I take my profession

very seriously.

- I can see that.

- Now, shall we get on with it?

We shall.

You're wrapped.

Okay, Bryce, remember,

buddy, when Joseph and Mary

ask to come in, you tell them

that they can't, okay? Got it?

- Got it.

- Got it! Great!

- Abby: Okay.

- Okay, here we go.

Great, let's run the scene.

And... action!

Knock, knock.

My wife's is with child and

we need somewhere to stay.

Can you let us in?

Oh, of course!

Okay, okay, okay, let's cut.

Bryce, buddy, we just

talked about this.

When they ask to come

in, you say they can't.

I know, but that

just seems so mean.

- Oh, well...

- You know what?

You're right, that was unkind.

If I let them in won't people

watching think I'm mean, too?

Abby: You don't have

to worry about that

because what we're doing

here is we're showing people

what it feels like

when we're unkind.

That way, when they

have the opportunity

to make someone feel

welcome and included,

that's exactly what they'll do.

Okay. I can do that.

Okay, excellent.

Yes, Eloise.

I'm having trouble

connecting with my character

because Mary's about to be a

mom and I've never been a mom.

Right. Okay. So, that's...

that's very insightful, Eloise.

Have you ever taken care

of anything in your life?

My little sister, Emory.

Yeah? Okay, and I'm sure

you love her very much.

Excellent.

Now, if you could just imagine

that feeling of loving her

and wanting to protect her,

that's what a mother

feels, but even more so.

Okay, I can work with that.

You really are a professional.

Aww, thanks.

Okay, we're good there. Um...

How about we move on to

the angel scene, okay?

- Lucy: Abby?

- Abby: Yes?

Which wings would you wear?

Oh, that's a tough call.

I love them both. Um...

Which ones would you choose?

I can't decide.

I thought you'd know

because my mom always said

you gave the very best advice.

- I'm going to...

- Yeah.

Okay, so,

which ones do you think your

mother would have chosen?

These ones for sure.

Okay, then let's go with those.

Lucy: Okay.

Hi.

Hey. Um...

You're doing great.

Oh... Yeah, thanks.

So, is your friend, Abby.

Thanks, Zoey.

I'm going to grab some

ingredients for later.

I'll see you guys soon?

Yeah, we'll see you back.

All right. Bye.

Bye, Zoey.

Yes, Ms. Eldridge,

warm milk on its way.

Oh, let me help you with that.

Oh, thank you, Abby.

Yeah. What's all this for?

Zoey has graciously

offered to host

a cookie decorating

class for our guests.

Oh, cookies...

my favorite.

Although, I thought

we'd be doing

the baking of the baked

goods at the bakery.

Oh, what's the fun in that?

So fun, as long as

our plumbing holds.

Okay, okay. So, the truth is,

I was actually hoping to spend

some time with you, Abby.

Nick: What?

Ready to get your cookie on?

Okay!

Okay, so, uh, full disclosure,

I've never made a

cookie in my life.

You're gonna be

great. Okay, listen,

I'll do the wet ingredients,

you do the dry ones.

Okay.

I'm really sorry

about last night.

I only want what's best

for my niece and for Nick,

and sometimes,

that keeps me from giving

someone a fair chance.

It's just my sister was my

favorite person in the world.

(sighing) I think

about her all the time.

Yeah. I mean,

we all want what's best for the

people we love, so I get it.

Your show just brought

my sister so much joy.

You know, at the end

we watched it together,

and at first, I

rolled my eyes, but...

that changed to

tears pretty quick.

Really?

Yeah. It just gave

Natalie, and maybe even me,

a little hope when

we needed it most.

Okay, don't let this tough

exterior fool you, but...

I'm actually quite a softie.

But don't tell anyone.

I'm a vault.

(both chuckling)

I'm just, um...

I'm just glad the show could

bring you guys some hope.

I'm sorry.

It wasn't just the

show; it was you.

Oh. (sighing)

No, I just...

I just recited the lines the

writers wrote for me, so...

Nobody told you what to say

to those kids in rehearsal.

- Right.

- You got this.

Thank you.

- Okay.

- Okay. Yeah, enough of that.

Do you know how to crack an egg?

Oh, please, do I know

how to crack an egg.

Season 4, episode 7, she

worked in a soup kitchen.

Nick: Oh, wow! Look at these!

Holy moly, they look delicious!

(chuckling) Oh...

Except...

your decorating skills

are a little suspect.

Oh. Says you? What is

this? A pepperoni pizza?

This is clearly a Christmas

tree with big red ornaments.

(clearing throat)

Nick: Ahh...

Abby: Wow, Clara,

that's beautiful.

- Thank you.

- Whatever.

Clara's pretty much

good at everything.

- That's true.

- (chuckling)

How long have you

two known each other?

Oh, gosh, Clara's been

a source of wisdom

for me since I was

Lucy's age, actually.

Clara: That's his

flattering way of saying

I was his Sunday school teacher.

That too.

Honestly, the best

person you'll ever meet.

- Aww.

- Nick: Hands down, for real.

When I took over the inn,

she cut back on her hours

at her job at the big fancy

resort to come help me out,

and let's just say I can't pay

her close to what they can.

Oh, stop.

Well, honestly, if

it weren't for Clara,

I'd either be home alone in LA

or holed up in my room, so...

Well, thank goodness

that neither one of

those things happened.

Yeah, amen.

I'm not sure what's

wrong with this thing.

Last week, it was

working perfectly.

The whole fixture is brand

new. I installed it myself.

You know what? I can

just take a shower.

No, no, no. It just

needs a little adjusting.

That looks like...

a lot of wrench.

Oh, trust me. I

know what I'm doing.

I see that.

It's, uh, maybe time

to call a professional.

Okay, yeah.

Yeah, let's see...

I'm just gonna...

You'll be soaking

in bliss in no time.

I'm just gonna

make a quick call.

(phone line ringing)

I know a guy.

Ah, Randy!

How's my favorite plumber, huh?

Yeah, Nick McGuire

down here at the inn.

Hey, I got a little situation

I could use your help with.

What? Next Tuesday?

No, no, no, no.

This is kind of a right

now sort of thing.

It's... (stammering)

Okay. Okay. Yeah.

Got it. Yep.

Um... let me know if

something changes.

Okay.

(phone beeping)

(exhaling sharply) Let

me take another look.

Season 12, episode 6, Gabriella

helps build wells in Africa.

It was a two-parter.

I must have missed it.

(sighing)

Hey, what does Gabriella

know about boilers?

Thank you. We will

be there. Yeah. Okay.

Whoo! What a soak!

I feel great.

Ooh.

Right. What's on

the menu tonight?

After all your hard work

today, we're going out.

You and me?

You and me.

Oh. Uh, where are we going?

It's a surprise. Are you in?

Yeah. Yeah. I love

surprises. I'm definitely in.

Great. I'm just gonna go

change into my tuxedo,

and we'll head out.

(chattering)

- Abby: What are we doing here?

- Nick: Just come on.

- Just trust me, okay?

- Abby: Oh, yeah, yeah.

- Like with the bathtub?

- Nick: Yeah, exactly. Okay.

Wait, wait, please.

The My Fair Lady gown?

For you to wear to

the masquerade ball...

tonight.

But I thought you weren't going.

I didn't have the right date.



(exhaling sharply)

Well?

That'll work.

Abby: Oh... Oh.

I feel like I'm in a fairy tale.

And I feel like the

luckiest man on the planet,

having you on my arm.

Abby: I don't remember

the last time I did this.

It's been... a long time.

Well, needless to

say, neither have I.

Hey, Abby, um...

I'm just really

happy you're here.

- Me, too.

- Mia: Is that Nick McGuire?

Nick: Yeah.

Guilty as charged.

- You made it after all.

- Yeah.

And who's this?

Hi, Mia. It's Abby. We

met at the rehearsal.

Well, I suppose this is

the perfect event for you,

wearing a mask and hiding

from all that nasty gossip.

- Mia, you don't even know...

- Nick, it's cool. I got this.

Listen, Mia,

when I overheard you

talking negatively about me at

the bakery, I felt really hurt,

but your words actually

helped me realize

who I am and who I'm not.

And I am not the person

that I play on TV

or the person they

portray on social media.

I have flaws;

we all do.

But I'm kind and I

care about others.

You should try it sometime.

That was a private conversation.

If you'll excuse me...

You're excused.

Um... I guess you gave her

something to think about.

Yeah, I hope so.

- And now, we dance.

- Oh, no.

- I don't dance. I'm gonna go...

- Oh, you do now.

No, I don't, not

with everyone...

- Yes, you do.

- Really?

But... but what

about your mask?

I don't need it anymore.

Okay.

(soft piano music playing)

Neither do I.



I made up my mind

I took some time

and I opened my eyes

Oh, this year, darling

I'm gon' find the love

Wow, you're really good at this.

Season 7, episode 8,

Gabriella won a ballroom

dancing competition.

- I knew you were gonna win.

- (chuckling)

You know, I've been thinking

a lot about what you said

about... it being

a sign of hope

that the star is appearing

on Christmas Eve,

and, um...

I'm starting to think

that you were right.

Yeah? Why is that?

I don't know.

I guess because

everything in my life

is feeling a lot more hopeful.

You know, before I came here,

I actually prayed for hope.

Really? Yeah?

Were your prayers answered?

Yeah.

But not how I expected.

How so?

Well, it's just that, um,

my life has changed a lot...

Yeah?

In such a short amount of time.

The pageant, working

with the kids...

Yeah.

Especially Lucy,

meeting you.

Having you here has...

been exactly what

everyone needed.

It's just, selfishly, I...

I just don't want it to end.

Well, you know, I was

actually thinking that...

maybe I could stay a

few days past Christmas.

- What?

- Yeah.

- Really?

- Yeah.

I mean, I'm going

to have to be home

for the new year

for filming, but...

Yeah, yeah, of course, filming.

Definitely better than nothing.

What do you think?

Yeah, I... I...

I... I... I think...



I think that sounds

pretty wonderful.

This year, darling,

we gon' find the love



I made up my mind

I took the time and

I opened my eyes

Oh, this year, darling

I'm gon' find the love

- Thank you.

- Yeah.

Wow.

Now, that was one of the most

magical nights of my life.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

What made it so magical?

Well, for the first

time in a long time...

I just got to be me.

It felt really good.

Ms. Eldridge: Oh, Nick?

Yep?

Where would I find

a spare toothbrush?

Mr. O'Malley's breast sinks.

There's free amenities in

the kitchen, Ms. Eldridge.

- Oh, thank you.

- Nick: Mm-hmm.

Oh, sorry.

I didn't mean to ruin

the romantic moment.

Oh, no, no, you

didn't. That's okay.

We were just saying goodnight.

- Yeah.

- Yeah, you're good.

Yep. Goodnight.

Underneath the

mistletoe, no less.

Nick: Oh, uh...

Well, you know what?

I'll leave you two

lovebirds to it.

Okay.

You look like a princess.

Thanks.

(door closing)

I'd have to agree.

- (phone ringing)

- Abby: Uh...

- Yep.

- Oh, that's my agent.

- Oh, gosh.

- No, no, I can get this later.

- You sure?

- Yeah, I'll call him back.

- Yeah?

- Sure. 100%.

- Okay.

- Where were we?

Uh, somewhere here.

- Lucy: Dad!

- What?

Hi. What are you doing up?

Where's Zoey?

We were both asleep in my bed,

but then, I had a nightmare

about a really mean snowman, and

I didn't want to wake her up,

so I came to see

if you were home.

Oh, sweetie, come here.

We'll get you back to

bed. It's gonna be okay.

I, uh...

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- Okay.

- It's all right.

(phone ringing)

It's Oliver again, so I

should take it anyway.

(phone ringing)

- Goodnight, Abby.

- Goodnight.

Yeah. Hey, Oliver, what's up?

How's my favorite

star holding up?

Honestly, I'd say I'm

more than holding up.

Vermont has been...

exactly what I needed.

Oliver: Ha! That's

what I like to hear.

So, tell me,

have you been immersing yourself

in the life of a

future innkeeper?

Uh, yeah. No, yeah.

I'd say I'm absolutely

immersing myself in him...

her, Delila, the character.

Great 'cause here's the deal,

we got a final screen

test on the 26th.

What? Screen test? I... I

thought I already had the part.

Uh, you did, till the

headlines made 'em jittery.

You know how it is, Hollywood,

a heartbeat away

from a panic attack.

It's just a final dance

to calm the suits.

No, but the 26th?

- (horn honking)

- It's just, Oliver,

I'm helping to direct

the community Christmas

Eve pageant up here,

and I was hoping to stay

for a few extra days.

Oh.

You're directing a

local pageant. Tomorrow?

Well, I'm co-directing, actually

and I have to be honest,

I have never felt more alive.

Directing those kids

has just made me feel...

Yeah, that's beautiful, really.

No, it is, but you need

to be back on the 25th.

You know, the day

after tomorrow?

Look, I didn't

want to rattle you,

but the producers started

sniffing around another actress

during all the negative press.

Look, Oliver, maybe this

just isn't meant to be.

No, no, it definitely is.

Because if you're not

back here on the 26th,

then this whole

deal falls apart.

I'll just email you

your ticket, okay?

Abby...

you can't hide forever.

Don't flush your career away.

Yeah, I know. Okay.

You're right, I'll, um...

I'll leave on the 25th.

(sighing) Great.

And, uh, break a leg

with that whole, uh,

kid... thing.

Sounds like a great news story.

Love ya!

(sighing)



(exhaling sharply)

God, I need your help right now.

(voice breaking) I'm

feeling a little lost.

I never thought I was going

to feel for someone else.

But Abby's brought

us so much joy

that I wasn't sure I

was going to feel again.

(sighing)

I'm so grateful, even

if it's temporary.

So, whatever your will, just...

please help me do

right by Natalie...

and Lucy, and help...

just help guide me to

do the right choice.

I've been walking through

the dark a long time;

I can really use some light.

Zoey: They really are

two peas in a pod.

I'm telling you,

Lucy just lights up

when she's around Abby.

So do you.

(sighing)

Nick, I can't tell you

how much it fills my heart

to see you both

doing so much better.

Thank you.

I really, really like Abby.

Right?

But how is this gonna work?

Yeah. I know. I

get it, I get it.

Her whole life's in LA, but...

there's just something that

won't let me give up hope.

(sighing) That's a

really sweet sentiment.

Just how can you be certain

she's not gonna

break your heart?

I can't be. I can't.

But... sometimes,

happiness is worth

taking a risk,

even if it's scary.

- Mr. McGuire?

- Yes, sweetie?

I'm not trying to be a diva,

but are there any snacks?

I'm quite peckish.

You're not being a diva at all.

No, you are a hardworking actor

who needs to fuel up for

tonight's performance.

Well, do cookies count as fuel?

On Christmas Eve? Absolutely.

You know what? Why don't

I run over to the bakery?

I'll grab some

stuff for everybody.

I could use some fresh air.

I'm gonna come with you.

What is this...

Excuse us. What...

what's going on?

I have no idea.

Oh, you guys here

to cover the star?

(both laughing)

I mean, Abby Fontaine

hasn't really been

considered a star in a while.

Wait. You're here for Abby?

She's entitled to her privacy.

She doesn't want you guys here.

If she doesn't want us here,

then why did she invite us?

I'm sorry. Abby

wouldn't have done that.

I hate to break it to

you, buddy, but she would

and she did.

That makes no sense. Why

would she want you here?

To cover a children's

play that she's directing.

It's obviously some

desperate PR move.

Hey, look,

I know this may be

shocking to you,

but in our world, a

celeb tipping us off

to their location for good

press is a daily occurrence.

Wait. I'm sorry. Did you

say she tipped you off?

And now, she'll act all

surprised when we show up,

like we just

happened to catch her

in this beautiful

moment of charity.

(camera shutters clicking)

You can't be that

surprised, can you?

They're actors; they

know how to act.

No, excuse me.

I'm out of here.

Okay, I'll meet you

back there right away.

Blogger: Follow me!

- Zoey: Excuse me.

- You too.

Let's go.

Okay, great. Now, just

move a little to your left.

No, your... your other left.

Okay, your left hand makes an

'L', so if you want to just...

Hi. Can I talk to

you for a second?

Oh, yeah, yeah, sure.

Okay, everyone, it's

almost showtime,

so let's get those costumes on

and we'll meet you backstage.

All right.

Is everything okay?

Yep. Why don't we go outside?

What's going on?

Oh... I think you know.

Oh, is this about the

donkey not wearing his ears?

Look, I know it looks

better with them on,

but they were itchy,

and so, I told him it was fine.

I should have run

that by you. Sorry.

I thought you wanted to

get away from the cameras,

not get in front of them

to secure some role.

I meant to tell you about that,

but I only decided on it last

night when Oliver called.

I just thought I had the role

locked in and I don't so...

You didn't think how this

would affect the pageant?

I don't see how it would.

Ah... Okay, got it.

How do you even know about this?

The only other person

that knows is my agent.

And the press? I ran

into them at the bakery.

What? Why would the

press be at the bakery?

- Why don't you ask them?

- What are you guys doing here?

How did you even

know where I was?

We're here to see about

the amazing charity work

you're doing for kids.

Very impressive, Abby.

Can you tell us what inspired

you to give up your vacation

to volunteer your time?

We heard there's no director and

you stepped in to save the show.

I guess you got what

you came here for.

No, Nick, hold... can you guys

just please give me a minute?

Nick, wait, wait, wait, wait.

I promise I don't know any...

I'm so confused. I have

no idea what's happening.

You know how much this

pageant meant to me.

This was Natalie's legacy.

Nick, please, you

have to believe me,

this is the furthest

thing from what I wanted.

I want to believe you, I do.

But you...

You are an incredible actor.

And right now, I don't

know if I'm your friend

or just another viewer.

So, I don't think it's a good

idea for you to be here tonight.

- Reporters: Abby, Abby!

- Abby, Abby!

Please go away. Just

please leave me alone.

Reporter: No, Abby, just

one last photo, please.

Abby, get in here.

Reporter: Abby, do

you have any comment?

Sorry, folks, unless you're

praying, you ain't staying.

O holy night

The stars are brightly

Shining

It is the night

Of our dear Savior's birth

O night

Divine...

Okay. No, you guys are

gonna be great. It's me.

It's all me.

- Hey.

- It's really full out here.

How are you holding up?

Oh... You know,

I thought I knew

who the real Abby was, but

I guess I was mistaken.

Nick, over the last few days,

she has proven herself to

be an incredible person.

Yeah, well, I spoke

to the paparazzi,

and she's the one that

made the phone call, so...

I've been thinking about that.

- What?

- I don't know.

Celebrities don't even make

their own nail appointments.

What is that supposed to mean?

Something's just not - I

don't know - adding up.

What do you mean? I'd

love to believe you,

but I don't know what to

believe anymore, so...

Nick.

- Nick!

- What?

I mean, she's a good actress,

but she's not that good.

What's that?

I don't know.

Don't you think Abby

coming into your life...

is meant to be?

- You think it was meant to be?

- Yeah.

- You do?

- Yeah.

- Should I go get her?

- Go! Go!

Wait. Can you stay

with the kids,

make sure they're in

costume, all ready to go?

I'm on it, I'm on it, I'm

on it. Go, go, go, go, go.

Thank you.

- I appreciate you.

- I love you.

- I love you too.

- Okay.

Okay, I'm going.

(sighing contentedly)

I thought the drama was

supposed to be on the stage.

I'll say.



(sighing)

Nick: I made a big mistake.

Zoey: Come on.

Like, do people

actually live here?

Abby! There you are!

Oliver? What are

you doing here?

Saving the day! Look at

this! We're blowing up!

What is this?

Your career back! What

does it look like?

You called the press?

Yeah. You're welcome!

Oh! The network's thrilled!

No more screen test!

You got the part!

Oliver, that was not the plan.

Well, it is now, okay?

Got the red-eye

booked, first class.

Just need a little wet

ink on the contract.

We can toast on

the plane. Come on!

Come on, let's go, before

we freeze to death!

Let's go!

In the hills outside Bethlehem,

shepherds watched

their sleepy sheep.

All at once, the dark

is lost in light.

- Dad. I can't find Abby.

- Yeah.

She's supposed to

do her special sign,

so I know I'm not alone.

Where is she?

Sweetie, come here.

I am so sorry, okay?

Abby not being here is my fault.

But I know you're

gonna do great.

You've been so

wonderful in rehearsal.

I know you got this, okay?

Okay, Dad. I'll do my best.

And in the middle of that light,

is something even brighter:

the face of an angel.

Okay, okay, that's your cue.

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

Do not be afraid.

I bring news of great joy.

News of great joy to be...

Um... Um...

Um...

News of great joy to be...

Um...

Hello, fellow angel.

I believe you were

telling everyone

we bring them news of great joy.

A joy to be shared

by all people.

Today, a Savior is born.

He is Christ the Lord.

- Hi.

- Hi.

- I got it.

- Yeah.

Later.

(audience applauding)

You did so good.

The shepherds run with

joy, as the angels depart.

Okay, we should get going,

fellow angel. Let's go.

Lucy: Look at that beautiful

star, fellow angel.

Why is it there?

Um... because it's

leading them to Bethlehem.

Okay, let's go.

But how do they know

to follow that star?

Uh, because...

- They've gone rogue.

- Oh.

Because, sometimes, when

we're lost or unsure,

we need guidance.

Okay, we're out.

Nope. All right.

Um... (clearing throat)

The light of that star

brings them to hope and joy,

the baby Jesus.

They trusted God,

even though the

journey is uncertain.

And they follow it.

In the end, they...

believe that it will lead

them to where they belong.

(audience cheering)

Lucy: And where do we belong?

Right now, we belong off stage.

(giggling)

I'm so happy you made it.

Woman: Way to go, Lucy!

(audience applauding)

(audience cheering)

Great job.

My man... Good job.

Hi, Abby.

Um, okay, I just need to start.

Um, I had no idea

the press was here.

When we spoke,

I thought you were

referring to the screen test

that my agent asked

me to fly home for.

And I'm just really sorry,

and I hope you believe me that

I had nothing to do with that.

I should have never doubted you.

You've treated us with

nothing but kindness.

I'm sorry.

I can't blame you.

I mean, I've spent my whole

life playing other people,

so why should you believe me?

I should have believed you.

The only reason I didn't

believe you is because,

when I realized how deep

my feelings were for you...

I panicked.

I did.

And I went looking for any

evidence to prove to me

that what I was feeling this

last week was just not real...

to snap me out of any

delusional thought

that Abby Fontaine -

the most... beautiful

woman inside and out -

could actually, potentially,

just maybe...

feel even a hint...

for me of what I'm

feeling towards her.

Well, I think you can add

writer to your resume.

That was good.

Abby...

what I'm feeling for you is...

so huge and so real...

and I'm pretty sure

if you feel even a

speck of that in return,

it might just last

us a lifetime.

Lucy: Abby...

I want to give you

your Christmas present.

Hi, sweetie.

- Aww.

- You didn't have to do that.

Dad and I picked it out.

I know you said you needed to

find a new Christmas tradition,

so maybe snow globes

could be ours.

I'd love that.

- Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas.

Come on, Dad.

We should go outside.

It's almost time.

I think she's right.

Okay, let's go.

Here, sweetie.

Oh...

It's happening?

Nick: I know your whole

life is back in LA and...

It's more than a speck, Nick.

What?

What I feel for you,

it's more than a speck.

I'd say it's closer to

the whole night sky.

I'm just really excited

about your role.

I think you're gonna do great.

Yeah, I turned down that role.

You did?

Yeah.

Why?

Because...

I've spent my whole life

in front of the camera,

and I can't tell you how lucky

I feel to have lived that dream,

but I have other dreams

that I want to live, too,

and that's where I

want to put my focus.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

Because I'm getting tired

of just playing a

perfect wife and mom;

I want to start living it,

even if I'm not perfect.

I think you're perfect.

That's sweet.

I mean we can work on

your cookie decorating.

Is there room at the inn?

Depends if you

need running water.

Abby: Don't worry,

I can fix it.

You know, I sort of like giving

direction instead of taking it.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

Thank you for the opportunity.

Thank you for showing me it's

possible to fall in love again.

You and me both.

You know, I feel like my

best role is ahead of me,

and it's being me... with you.

Come here.

- Hi.

- Hi.

Get in here.

Clara: Okay.

Here. Come here,

come here, come here.

Ah!