Happy Howlidays (2024)

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Yo, I just woke up

and this is crazy

It's crazy

Normally, I'd stay in bed

be lazy

In the driveway

is a new Mercedes

Mercedes

How did this big thing

fit on Santa's sleigh?

When did he come?

Did he come?

When did he leave?

Did he leave?

It must have been

when I was fast asleep

Asleep

I left him treats

Left him treats

Under the tree

Under the tree

I love the holidays

There's nothing

quite like Christmas

Have a happy holiday

Christmas...

All the months

we've had to wait

It's Christmas...

So much love to go around

'Cause nothing feels

like Christmas

Have a happy holiday

Christmas...

All the months

we've had to wait

Christmas...

So much love to go around

'Cause nothing feels

like Christmas

It feels so right

It's Christmas-time

It's Christmas-time

It's Christmas-time

Mia.

Don't think I don't know

what you're doing.

What? Is it so wrong

to get a jumpstart

on the holiday cookie swap?

More like grabbing

all the cookies now,

so that you don't

have to participate

with everyone later...

or adhere to the dress code--

here.

I thought "festive dress"

was more of a suggestion

than a rule.

Not when it comes to Christmas,

my friend.

So, I just got invited

to the raclette tasting menu

at the new restaurant

on Union.

Come, be my plus-one?

Wow. Um...

You know, as cheese-rific

as that sounds--

Come on, Mia!

Don't yuck my yum.

It's 12 days

until Christmas,

and you know

how the boss gets

about keeping the website

timely and current.

I am the boss,

but your friend first.

All the more reason

for me to work harder,

so that I'm not accused

of nepotism.

And, as much as I love

having you here...

the reclusivity thing

is a little concerning.

You don't go out.

You're not meeting anybody.

Have you been outside?

It's cold!

And it's usually rainy.

What are you gonna do?

Hide... forever?

Of course not!

Of course not.

But that won't stop me

from hiding for now.

Mm-hmm.

I'm watching you.

Hi!

Hi, Mom.

I would love to chat,

but I am so busy

at work right now.

Ah! Okay,

just one quick thing.

I just need

your flight information.

Yeah, about that--

I don't think I can come home

for Christmas this year.

You're not coming home?

- Oh! Hi, Dad.

- Hi.

Mia, this--

this is very disappointing.

Your mother and I

finally have a break--

Yeah!

...And we would like

some family time.

You know,

as good as that sounds,

it's just so busy here

right now,

and it's, frankly,

a horrible time to travel.

Don't you work

in the travel industry?

Yes! Which is why I know

how bad it is.

Okay, excu--

honey, move, please.

Move.

Honey, listen.

This has gone on long enough.

Okay?

We really need to talk.

Sorry! I gotta go.

But I will call you guys

later, 'kay?

W-What?

- Mia--

- Okay! bye!

Oh! Hey, buddy!

It's okay. It's okay.

Please don't bite me.

Here.

Here.

Hey, sweetie.

Yeah, over here.

There you go. Okay!

You're free!

Seriously.

There's a whole world

to explore.

Sky's the limit!

Okay.

No.

Flash those brown eyes

all you want,

but I can barely

take care of myself.

Okay.

But we're not making

a habit of this.

You stay right there,

I'm gonna go grab us some--

No, no, no!

Wait--

Towels.

So what's your story?

I mean, you had

to come from somewhere.

What, cat got your tongue?

Tch.

Okay... I get it.

You're the strong, silent type.

Well, my story

is that I'm not really

a dog person.

I mean, not

that I'd actually know,

because I've never

had a dog.

Or a cat.

Or...

a pet of any kind.

Well, you know what?

That's not entirely true.

I had a goldfish once--

- ...and let's just say,

it did not end well

for Huck Finn.

No, the rest is mine.

Are you kidding me?

Okay, that's it!

There's only room

for one hot mess here,

and I was here first!

Please let that be water.

No! No, no.

Okay, no!

Okay, give--

give it to me.

No.

Seriously?

Ser--

It's no personal.

Come on.

Don't give me that look.

Trust me--

this is better

for the both of us.

Come on.

Okay... hmm.

Come on.

I don't know--

- Hi! Um, I--

I'll be right with you.

There's some pretty big gaps

in this fence.

My neighbor said

he'd get those fixed.

- And you believe him?

- Uh...

You'll be at work

for how long?

We're putting in a doggie door,

so he can come and "go"

as he pleases.

Not if

you just used weed k*ller.

My son can

also help walk him.

Your son?

He's not listed

on your application.

Yes, well...

he's eight.

Uh, excuse me--

You're supposed to list

all residents in your household.

Uh, excuse me-- I just--

I need to just drop him off.

Did you just say "drop off"?

That's a dog,

not a sweater

you drop at a dry cleaner.

Yeah, well, fine, I mean,

I know there's no disputing

it's a dog,

I just-- I really

have to get to work,

- so if I could just leave--

- You know what?

Why don't I fill that out...

again...

and bring it back.

Sure.

Or-- you could take this dog.

You can have him right now.

No. No!

That is not how this works.

I... I...

really need to go.

Please don't leave me.

Sorry!

All right.

All right, no microchip...

no collar.

Looks like he's been on his own

for a while.

But you'll still take him?

Can't. We're full.

You made me wait all this time

to tell me no?

Okay, I'm trying to do

a good thing here,

and you're making me feel

like I'm doing a bad thing,

because I'm unable

to take care of a dog.

Maybe you're feeling guilty.

Not at all.

You sure?

You know what?

Seriously?

I'm just gonna

take him somewhere else.

That's fine. Let's go.

Let's go.

You'll get the same answers.

Everything's filled up

right now.

Okay, I don't know

what you expect me to do.

I am not a caretaker.

For starters,

you can give this dog a name...

and by the sound of it,

he's already

got a place to stay.

Okay. Wait,

you don't know anything

about me or...

Well... thanks for nothing.

This place is terrible.

Zero stars!

- Come on, let's go.

Ooh, let me guess...

another satisfied customer?

People!

Think they can drop a dog off

because they had one bad night?

News flash...

not everyone's a dog lover...

and she did

rescue the nugget!

Whose side are you on?

Mm, the side that wants

to keep the shelter open.

December rent is overdue.

That's how it is

with non-profits, sis.

She's still not eating?

No.

My pet psychic was right!

She's heartbroken.

It's hard for both of us,

but I'm not sure

what I can do about that.

Maybe take her for a walk.

Yeah...

cleanse your auras.

Funny.

I never thought of you

as a dog person.

Yeah, because I'm not.

I just found him.

Oh...

But look at that face!

You know, I read having a dog

can lower your blood pressure.

Not this one.

He just tore up

my entire apartment.

What's his name?

No idea.

You should give him one.

Why? I am not keeping him.

Uh...

because it's dignified,

and how else

will you get his attention?

Okay, that's a good point.

But no obvious dog names,

like Rover or Fido,

or inanimate objects

like Gem... or food!

I had a neighbor

who named their dog "Fudge".

Definitely not!

You're better than that,

and he's better than that.

He kind of looks like that guy

from the Gladiator movie.

Gerard?

No, that's Sparta.

Hemsworth?

No, that's Thor.

You know, the--

Russell!

Okay, fine!

Until I can find a place

to take him,

"Russell" it is.

Great!

Russell can accompany you

on your new assignment.

What new assignment?

Go out, find

some interesting holiday feels,

write 'em up,

post 'em... voila!

Um, could you remind

Boss Isabel

that I'm just

a coordinator here.

I don't go out--

I barely even know the city.

Boss Isabel is telling you

that we are getting k*lled

by other Pacific Northwest

cities in engagement, so...

we need to step it up.

Friend Isabel

would never make me do this.

Friend Isabel

gave you this job,

thinking you would

use it as a transition

to something more suitable,

but it's been six months,

and you're still here.

Boss Isabel

wants a holiday segment

up on the site

by the end of the day.

Consider it the Christmas spirit

getting you back into the world.

I think I'd rather

have coal in my stocking.

Noted.

Come on.

Don't hate me.

Magic in the atmosphere

Acts of kindness

everywhere

This is my favorite

time of year

Ringing bells

on busy streets

Twinkling lights

and...

I'm sorry, bud,

but it's better you than me.

What do you say

we k*ll a bunch of birds

with one stone here?

I mean, not literally,

because...

I don't know

what you're capable of.

Okay, come on.

Okay...

Wait! Russell... Russell!

Can you work with me, please?

Russell, work with me!

Where are you going? Stop!

Fa-la, la-la-la-la

Fa-la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la

This is the season of love

Give a smile

and lift somebody up

Lift somebody up!

Come together now

and share the love

This is the season

You gave your love away

Gave it away

Every day's a holiday

This is the season of love

Russell!

Fa-la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la...

Okay, this is pretty cute.

Oh, you met a friend.

Who's this cutie?

Oh, I love this.

Adorable.

Can you not

take video of my dog?

You.

You?

You've gotta be kidding me.

What a cruel twist

of Christmas fate.

Come on, Russell.

Let's go.

Jules, let's go, girl.

What's the point

of naming a dog,

if they don't come

when you call it?

Does this mean

you're keeping him?

No.

And not that

it's any of your business,

but I don't have room

for anything else in my life.

I'm fairly new to the city.

My job is more demanding

than ever right now.

You know what you sound like?

Every other dog owner

on the planet.

Seriously?

If I wanted to feel judged,

I would just call my parents.

And who do you think you are?

"Ooh, I know dogs.

I like to tell people

what to do

and how they should be,

even though my own dog

won't come when I call."

Maybe it's best

if we don't talk.

Finally, we agree.

- Fine.

- Hmm.

And this is my park.

Oh, wow!

Unpleasant, arrogant,

and territorial.

There are plenty

of other dog parks.

Marymoor, on the Eastside,

is right by the river.

Golden Gardens and Magnuson

both have dog beaches.

Is there any dog place

in the city you don't know?

Doubtful.

Well, if it means

never seeing you again,

they all sound great.

Okay. Hey, Russell.

Let's go.

Come on.

Come here.

Let's get out of here.

...One thing on my list

Not to be alone

It's Christmas-time

in the city...

Russell!

Oh, great. Now what?

Unbelievable.

Okay.

You've been holding out on me!

What?

"Pawsome Christmas"

is a hit!

Wait... really?

It's everything people love--

Christmas, dogs...

romance.

I don't get it.

Doesn't Seattle have

more dogs than children?

Whatever the reason,

it has boosted site traffic 25%

Oh!

When are these two love-dogs

seeing each other again?

-"Again"?

- Yes!

This could be the holiday

love story of the season.

It's the magic

we've been searching for.

Yeah. No, I'll--

I'll keep searching.

No.

I don't care what it takes--

I want more content

with these two cuties.

Much, much more.

Is this different food?

No!

Is this a different dog?

Because,

the last time I saw Jules,

she was on a hunger strike.

I don't know,

she just woke up

with an appetite.

It's like Christmas came early.

What changed?

I mean, she was exhausted from

playing at the park yesterday.

Whoa, playing?

Oh! She must be feeling better.

And remember

that really annoying woman

that came in yesterday?

Mm...

dark hair, plaid jacket...

muddled aura,

but super-cute dog?

She wasn't wearing

a plaid jacket.

She is now.

Wait, what?

Can I help you with something?

Okay, this is just the cutest!

I don't remember

giving permission

to use my dog's likeness.

Oh, come on, Max!

You gotta admit--

it's pretty cute.

So it would just be more things

like this--

photos, videos,

telling their holiday story

by way of the city.

Does this mean

you're keeping Russell?

Well... n-no.

Don't you think

he deserves to know

where you stand

in this relationship?

No.

I'm not working with

anyone this condescending.

h*-h*! Excuse me!

I'm condescending?

Okay, what if...

Mia agrees to foster Russell

until he finds

a permanent home?

And, in exchange...

Jules gets a playmate,

and Mia gets her content.

I can do that.

And... if Mia posts their story

to her site,

Puptown might

get more awareness,

and that means more adoptions.

So, they'd hang out...

which means

we'd have to hang out...

through Christmas.

Yes.

No.

Bro!

Look at them.

Jules already said yes.

If this is gonna be a thing,

I need to know Russell is safe

and taken care of.

What does that mean?

I need to check out

where he lives.

Come over to my house?

I mean, we don't even

know each other!

It's not a date,

it's an inspection.

Yeah, well, I don't think

you'd even know the difference.

You don't agree,

I don't agree.

Okay, fine. Fine.

Okay.

First things first--

and I can't believe

I have to say this...

but we don't use a belt

as a leash.

But it's Italian leather.

Leash... collar...

food.

What's the bed situation?

Uh, he had this pillow thing...

until he ate it.

Well, he's a dog,

and you surround him

with goose feathers.

What'd you expect?

Okay...

Dogs are an investment.

Uh-huh.

This one's on me.

For your Christmas tree.

Oh, I don't have a tree.

I mean, it's just me,

why decorate for the holidays?

It's not just about you now,

it's also about Russell.

What if he doesn't

celebrate Christmas?

I don't wanna presume.

Look at him--

clearly,

Russell is a holiday dog.

Time to deck some halls.

- Okay.

- Go ahead.

This place is a death trap.

Toxic.

Possibly fatal!

It's a wonder

anything survives here,

much less a dog.

He's got a roof over his head,

doesn't he?

So, where you from?

Miami.

How long you been here?

Uh, about six months.

Hmm. Any family nearby?

Like... siblings,

or other adults

to enhance

his support system?

Nope, it's just me.

Mm. What were you doing

before you got here?

I'm sorry.

What does this have to do

with taking care of a dog?

Russell needs

a stable environment,

which means

he needs a stable owner.

Okay, well,

then he's in the wrong place.

In the last two years,

I've been a cater waiter

in New Orleans,

a bartender in Austin,

and a line cook in Denver,

so, it is what it is.

Okay, well,

at least he'll be well-fed.

Why Seattle?

Uh, my friend

from college lives here,

and it was the furthest

I could get away.

Away from what?

From everything.

I think...

I think the tree is done.

What do you think?

Um, where's Russell sleep?

Uh... like, right there.

Uh... no.

What do you--

What do you mean?

Wait, no--

Hold on, wait! Hang on a second.

Hey. Hey, hey.

Where are you going?

No, hang on!

Hang on a second, no.

No, no, no!

No!

No!

Hold on a second.

No, what are you doing?

Hard no.

This is my room,

my space.

The likely reason

Russell chewed up your pillows

is because

he has separation anxiety.

You have to show

that you're here for him,

so your space...

is now his space.

Oh!

Okay.

So are you signing off?

For now,

but...

this is still

a probationary period.

Seriously?

Do I look like I'm kidding?

No, not even a little bit.

Okay. Well, I held up

my end of the bargain,

so, tomorrow, I'm gonna

make you hold up yours--

these dogs,

in Seattle,

celebrating the holidays.

Can't wait!

Can't wait.

Okay, I'm up.

I'm up.

Hold your horses.

Okay...

that was your warning bark,

not your "I have to go" bark.

Got it.

The landlord just called.

Rent payment

is officially overdue.

It's okay--

I just got off the phone

with Mr. Baker's office,

and they don't anticipate

any issues

with their annual gift.

Whew.

That is such a relief.

Good news!

It's not kennel cough for Luna,

and all the others

are up on their vaccines.

Thank you for making

the rounds, Dr. Hannah.

Oh, are you kidding?

Spending time

with these doggos

is the best part of my day.

I will see you next week.

So...

home inspection went

a little late last night.

Place needed a lot of work.

Hmm!

And you're seeing her

again today?

No...

Jules is seeing Russell

again today.

I'm just chaperoning.

Right.

Joint chaperoning.

With snacks for two,

I see?

Mia needs

all the help she can get.

Okay!

Have fun...

So, it's official.

The city of Seattle

is Jussell-obsessed.

Wait, did you just

say "Jussell"?

"Jules and Russell,"

unless you'd prefer "Rules"?

Please, no more rules.

Well...

I have a great idea to build

on Seattle's obsession.

There's this POV app where

fans can go to our website,

which turns your phone

into a sort of disposable camera

that allows you

to take photos and videos

of Jussell in the wild,

so we can incorporate

fans' footage,

to drive even more

interactive engagement.

It sounds really cool,

but I can't imagine people being

interested in two random dogs.

Have you not seen the comments?

People can't get enough!

Of Russell?

Not just Russell--

Jules.

"What's her story?"

"Who does she belong to?

Is he cute?"

The fans want to know,

and so do I.

- So... is he?

More like

bossy and insufferable.

Yeah, but, like,

cute "bossy and insufferable"?

No, the kind of insufferable

that sends coordinates

instead of an address.

Or...

a man who thinks

outside the box.

Izzy!

It's not a date.

It's a work thing

that you assigned.

Yeah, but Work Mia

doesn't have to get in the way

of Person Mia.

Don't forget--

where's Mr. Bossy-Pants from,

where'd he get Jules,

and is there a Mrs. Bossy-Pants

in the picture?

Gotta give the people

what they want!

Hmm?

So what's your story?

Not sure what my story

has to do with anything.

Well, your story

is Jules' story,

and the people

want to know.

I'm just the tour guide.

Okay.

Well, then, as a responsible

foster parent to Russell,

I feel like

it's really important

to know who

he's spending his time with--

preferably

before I die on this hill.

Fine.

Seattle born and raised.

I have a younger sister, Penny,

who you met.

Both of my parents are away

on a two-month cruise

to Antarctica.

I'm a long-suffering

Mariners fan.

You love dogs.

I do.

Why dogs?

Why not cats?

Or bearded dragons?

You ever try hiking

with a bearded dragon?

I grew up with dogs.

They accept you

for who you are,

and you know exactly

what you're gonna get.

The don't lie...

and they don't leave.

Are we there yet?

Almost.

Thank Christmas.

Okay, it's just up there.

Come on!

Hold up.

You're telling me that I just

hiked two hours for this?

It should be raining

marshmallows and candy canes.

Will Ferrell should be dressed

in an elf costume,

jumping up and down.

There isn't even any snow!

We don't get

a lot of snow in Seattle.

You might have a skewed idea

of Christmas...

and hiking.

This was supposed to be

a romantic holiday dog romp

through the city.

You wanted a holiday-themed

activity for dogs.

Well...

here it is.

Good girl!

Just tie it around?

Yep. Just like this.

So, is that it?

Not exactly.

Wishing all my Christmases

could be with you

May all my Christmases

Be...

With you!

Wow.

This is so beautiful.

Worth the hike?

Definitely worth it.

So...

Russell's concerned

about something.

Oh, yeah? What's that?

Have you ever dated

someone new

where, for whatever reason,

they only want

to come to your place?

Like, maybe

they're hiding something?

Ah, I get it. Say no more--

I'll bring him over.

You will?

Sure.

Oh, you mean,

without me?

You said Russell's the one

that's concerned, right?

Just say it, Mia.

My boss said that viewers

want to see where Jules lives.

And you couldn't ask,

because...?

Because...

you have a tendency

to say no to most things.

Well, not this time.

Did you just move in?

Um, about four years ago.

What's with

all the empty frames?

Um...

Russell, give me the toy.

Russell, leave it!

Hey!

Don't talk to him like that.

Hey, it's okay.

It's okay.

"Biscuit"?

Who's Biscuit?

It doesn't matter.

There's certain things

Jules doesn't like to share.

Jules and Russell have

been sharing toys all week.

What's this about?

You know what?

I think we're done.

Okay.

Text me tomorrow?

No.

I mean the whole thing.

Uh...

Max!

We had a deal.

Hey.

I know you're upset,

but skipping breakfast

is not an option.

What if I add chicken?

Just to be clear--

this is not my fault.

This is totally his fault.

He's the one

who kicked us out--

without a reason.

She has no understanding

of boundaries.

I know what

that toy meant to you.

I mean,

if they can't even share a toy,

we don't know what's next.

We're lucky

we got out when we did.

We should be glad

this is over.

We don't need this drama!

We don't need this headache.

I actually feel better.

Don't you?

This is good. Right?

Really?

What now?

"Christmas cheer has run out

for our favorite doggie duo.

Russell and Jules

have consciously uncoupled.

Please respect their privacy

at this difficult time"?

What is this?

Um, only the biggest

Seattle break-up

since Bill and Melinda!

I cannot believe

she posted this.

It's no one else's business.

So it's true?

What did you do?

Why do you assume

this is my fault?

What? Did she put water

in the bowl marked "food"?

Did she buy

a retractable leash?

I just didn't see a future.

Didn't see one

or didn't want to see one?

And did you "cc" Jules?

This is a joke, right?

Turning the best,

most heart-warming holiday tale

into the saddest

Christmas story ever?

I wish it was.

Mia! What happened?

Honestly, I don't know!

One moment,

it was all "jingle bells,"

and the next,

we were in the doghouse.

Well, you have to fix it!

I don't think I can.

Sorry, buddy.

I know! Right?

This is why we don't

put ourselves out there.

Okay, there we go.

Would you believe

a surprise inspection?

Oh, look, Russy--

someone with a lot of nerve

just showed up,

and he doesn't even

have any treats.

If I had a tail,

it'd be between my legs.

Yeah, well, now's not really

a great time.

Russell and I are super-busy.

We've got so many holiday

activities lined up,

and our social calendar

is full.

Let me explain?

I think Russell

wants to hear me out.

I think you misheard him.

He's actually telling you

to get lost.

Please...

it's not about me--

it's about Jules.

This isn't the first time

Jules has been in love.

There was someone else.

Hmm. Let me guess...

Biscuit?

Jules was just a puppy

when I rescued her,

so Biscuit

was all she knew.

And I assume

Biscuit had an owner?

My ex-girlfriend, Amy.

For three years,

we were inseparable.

And then what happened?

We broke up last Christmas.

She took Biscuit

and moved to L.A.,

along with half our stuff.

Thus, the half-life?

Mm-hmm.

I'm sorry. Sounds rough.

I mean, yeah.

You build a life with someone,

thinking they're the one,

and then... they leave.

You don't bounce back

from that right away--

if at all.

I mean,

Jules certainly didn't!

So I resolved

never to let that happen again.

But then,

Russell came along...

and the toy--

no, I wasn't ready for it.

But now, without Russell,

Jules is back in her funk again.

Russell too!

Zero interest in plants...

pillows.

It's silly,

but it's also endearing

that these two souls

found each other after all this.

It's almost unfair

to get in the way.

So, let's give these dogs

a chance.

All we gotta do

is promise not

to fall in love with each other,

so that the dogs can.

Easiest terms

ever spoken.

Was hard to even say

without laughing.

- Ha.

- So, agreed?

We'll continue to meet up...

for the dogs' sake.

Put out the press release--

"Jussell" is back!

Oh...

Good boy!

Russell!

Good boy!

Good boy, you did it!

You did it.

Oh! Good boy. Yes!

Come on, girl.

You brought me all the way

out here to see a barn?

Where's the Christmas?

I'm sensing patience

doesn't come easy to you.

Never had the time for it.

Come on.

Oh, it's good to see you!

Long time!

Yeah.

Mia, this is my buddy, Eddie.

The best of the best.

Hi. It's so nice to meet you.

I can't believe

that you do all of this

with that.

Well, every artist

has their tools.

Mine just requires

a little gasoline.

Mia's from

the travel bureau--

covering dogs and Christmas

in Seattle,

and it would not be complete

without her seeing what you do.

Well, Christmas

is my busiest time of year.

Animal lovers, like this guy,

can never get

enough of their pets.

Haven't seen you

in a while, Max.

Haven't been out in a while,

but Mia here has been

dragging me all over town.

Well, I mean, the dogs

have been dragging us both.

Well, looks to me like

no one's getting dragged around

anywhere here.

Well, like he said,

it's a work thing.

Right.

We'll let you get back to it.

It's good to see you, bro.

You too.

It was nice meeting you.

You too.

Go get it.

Wow, your friend

is really talented.

He sure is.

And sorry if he implied

that we were--

A couple?

It's weird, isn't it?

I mean, yeah, we barely

even know each other.

I don't even know

how you started

running your dog rescue.

Well...

when I got out of the Navy,

I was volunteering

at the shelter,

helping to pair dogs

with returning vets.

They're very therapeutic...

especially with PTSD.

Sounds like you're really

making a difference.

Yeah, it's a big part

of what we do.

When the Director retired,

the Board asked me to step in.

I know it doesn't look

like much.

We have to fight every year

just to keep it funded.

But...

it's worth it.

You're lucky...

that you found

what makes you happy.

What about you?

I'll let you know

when I find it.

Excitement's in the air

I got candy canes

and mistletoe

Santa's coming down

the chimney

Singing "h*-h*-h*!"

I'm on that list

'cause I feel so nice

Plates full of goodies

Oh, what a time

What was that?

What was what?

That sound that was

coming out of your mouth.

It wasn't angry or sneering,

it almost sounded like...

singing...

and not just any song,

but a Christmas song.

And Max...

It's good to have you back.

You going to do some yoga?

Uh, no. Thanks to you,

I'm on my way

to another excursion with dogs.

Oh!

You wanted it fixed,

it's fixed.

You've seen the site.

Oh, I've seen it,

and all the videos

people are sharing.

Five days till Christmas

and traffic

is higher than ever.

So, I take it

he's behaving better?

Uh, yeah.

He's definitely a lot less

bossy and insufferable.

I was talking about Russell.

Right! Yeah. Him too.

Uh-oh, Mia.

You're not catching feelings,

are you?

What? No, absolutely not.

Because it would be

totally okay.

I mean, you have to admit,

he's not bad to look at.

It's hard to notice,

with the barking.

I wasn't talking about Russell.

Neither was I.

But seriously, though,

you seem less insufferable, too,

and I am all here for it.

We're almost there.

Seriously?

Just trust me, all right?

Not everyone gets

a chance to see this.

Yeah.

That's because

it's a place people go in

and never come out.

It's true.

Wow, it's amazing!

They call it

the "True Love Christmas Tree".

It's a little hard to find,

because they move it

somewhere new every year.

Why do they make it

so hard to find?

They say that's how love works.

I guess you gotta

get lost sometimes

before you find it,

or it finds you.

Some people never do.

Oh! I had Eddie make these.

Oh.

That's surprising

and thoughtful.

Look, I know I haven't

seemed like the biggest fan

of this whole

Russell-and-Jules thing, but...

I've really enjoyed myself

these past couple days.

I know Jules has, too.

Seeing her with Russell,

it's like...

maybe there's hope.

Watch.

They complete each other.

It's cheesy isn't it?

I knew it!

No.

No, it's really beautiful.

I love it.

Uh-oh!

Oh, my gosh!

Oh, my gosh.

Okay, inside.

Inside.

Oh, it's cold.

You deal with the dogs,

and I'm going to get changed

and get you something dry.

- On it.

- Okay.

Okay, come on, guys.

Right here, right here.

Yes.

Okay.

This should be clean.

What do you want me to do

with this?

I-I'm sorry, what?

My shirt?

Can we stick it in the dryer

or something?

Oh! Yeah. Of course.

And maybe I can

put on that one?

Absolutely. Yeah, you should

definitely put that on.

- Thanks.

- Yeah.

Is this where

you went to school?

Yes, it is.

What'd you study?

Biochem.

Okay! Didn't see that coming.

Yeah. Well, that was...

the old me.

You expecting someone?

Uh, not that I know of.

Ah!

Mom! Dad?

Surprise!

Uh, what are

you guys doing here?

Uh, well, when you said

you couldn't

come home for Christmas,

we decided to come to you.

- Whoa!

- Oh, no!

- Wait, Jules.

- Hey...

Oh, my. Does he bite?

And, uh--

And you are?

Max Covington.

So nice to meet you,

Mr. and Mrs. Park.

Oh. it's actually "Doctor--"

Sorry, Dr. and Missus--

- Uh, no.

- No.

"Dr. and Dr."

That's a lot of doctors.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

So, uh, you, uh, went

to school in Miami as well?

Oh. No, this is Mia's.

- Is it?

- Huh!

And he was just leaving. Right?

Right! I'm sure you guys

have got a lot to catch up on.

- Nice to meet you both.

Come on, Jules.

- Yeah.

- Come on.

- Okay.

I'll see you later?

Yeah, I'll see you later.

Oh... Max seems nice.

Yeah. We're... colleagues.

Oh, colleagues

who share clothes?

We were working,

and then, it just

started raining, so...

- Hmm.

- Hmm.

It doesn't matter.

Ahem.

Didn't know

you were a dog person.

Oh!

Yeah, well, it's just until

I can find him a permanent home.

- Oh.

- Oh.

Frankly, I'm really

surprised to see you guys.

Oh. Well, um...

we just wanted to see

how you were, darling.

Um... and can you blame us,

the way things were left?

Yeah. Well, you have

nothing to worry about.

Look, I'm... doing great.

- Hmm.

- Oh...

This is, um...

Great. Great.

Great.

Super-great.

Uh, you know what?

I'm gonna just take a minute.

I'll be right back.

- Whoa!

- Oh!

Oh, my god!

That is a lot of hair.

That is a lot of dog.

I'm worried about her.

Jim, we promised

we wouldn't overreact.

I think our reaction

is appropriate,

given the situation.

She just seems so lost.

Any luck?

No coffee.

Ohh! No? Not even instant?

No.

I wonder if Mia's up yet.

- I need coffee.

Our daughter loves her bed

more than life itself.

You can say that again.

Morning!

- Oh!

What have you got there?

Good morning.

Russell had to go out,

so I grabbed us some breakfast.

Oh!

Chai for you, Dad.

- Thank you very much.

- How thoughtful.

- Low-fat, you remembered.

- Of course.

Oh, and I got you

your favorite--

everything bagel.

You are the absolute best.

Gluten-free, I suppose?

Yeah.

Oh, wow.

Well... thank you.

Um, cheers.

- Cheers.

- Cheers.

Whoops.

]

Here...

Ooh!

Here we go.

- Okay.

Your parents didn't

want to share

in the golf festivities?

They opted for the Diving Santa

at the aquarium instead.

I'm gonna meet up

with them later.

Too bad.

They're really missing out.

I mean, honestly,

it's probably better this way.

They're both doctors

who've dedicated themselves

to saving lives,

and here I am,

chasing dogs around

in argyle sweaters

in between "six geese a-laying"

and "seven swans a-swimming".

Still, though,

they have to know

you're doing something good.

I don't think

they see it that way.

To them,

I'm just a giant disappointment.

I can't imagine that's true.

They love you.

They're your parents.

Otherwise,

they wouldn't be here.

I know they love me,

but the reason they're here

is because

they're worried about me.

Worried?

About what?

Aw, it doesn't matter.

Come on.

Clearly, it does matter.

Hey.

Okay, how do I explain this?

My parents aren't

the only doctors in the family.

You're a doctor?

Yeah.

I was.

What happened?

It was a crazy night

at the hospital.

This patient came in

with stomach pains,

and didn't have insurance,

and they asked her

to wait in the hallway,

and so I had just been rushed

into an emergency surgery,

and when I came back out...

...she was still

sitting in the hall,

but her skin was jaundiced

and her pulse

was barely readable...

and it turns out

she was internally bleeding

the entire time.

So, I rushed her into surgery,

and...

By then,

it was too late.

She died on my table,

and then...

I got reprimanded for operating

without authorization.

That's the night I left...

and I never went back.

I'm sorry.

Yeah.

I became a doctor

'cause I wanted to save lives...

but I can't do that

with one hand tied

behind my back

by a system that's broken.

So that's why

you're still searching?

Mm-hmm.

I mean...

you spend your entire life

working towards that one goal

and that one dream,

only to get there

and realize

that it's not what

you thought it would be.

So, yeah, I...

I don't know

what to dream about next.

Is everything okay?

Yeah. Yeah.

Really?

You don't look okay.

Listen--

Hey, Max,

if you have to go do something,

totally go.

It's... It's fine.

I'm good.

It was also kind of freeing,

just saying the story out loud.

I'm sorry.

Hey, it's good.

I should probably go

meet my parents, anyways.

I'll call you later?

Yeah.

Okay.

Bye.

Come on.

Oh, and that Diving Santa

was something else.

Wasn't it, honey?

- Mm-hmm.

- Yeah.

Oh, and I got you

a little something.

Ha-ha!

A hat?

Yes!

Just a little something

to remind you of Florida.

Mom...

Yeah!

Yeah.

We're just a little bit worried

about you, sweetie.

All the way out here,

away from everything, really,

and doing who knows what?

Can't we just be together,

and have me worry about

my own life, please?

Um...

You should--

you should tell her.

Tell her.

Tell me what?

Your mom and I

are gonna retire.

Mm-hmm.

And we would like you

to take over the practice.

What part of "I don't want

to be a doctor anymore"

are you not getting?

Everyone has

setbacks, kiddo.

What's matters

is how we get through them.

And it would be

your own practice.

You could run it

however you want--

make all your own rules!

Oh, okay.

So this is why you're here.

You are a gifted doctor, honey,

and we would hate to see you

throw it all away

because of one...

unfortunate event.

Mm-hmm.

"Unfortunate event"?

Is that what

we're calling it now?

Doctors can't save every life,

honey, but we...

we can't stop trying.

Okay, well, if this

is the reason

for your little pep talk,

you just wasted a trip.

What did we say?

Okay, let's go.

Obviously, the wrong thing.

Come on, Russell. Let's go.

- That went well... not.

- See you at the house.

Mia...

Hi.

I'm so sorry

to show up like this.

I just-- I needed space

from my parents.

Turns out,

the only reason they're here

is because they want me

to take over their practice,

and they want me to pretend

like that thing that happened

never happened.

Wait, is there

another dog in there?

Um... yeah.

Oh, my gosh, who's this?

This is Biscuit.

Oh! Hi!

Wait. "Biscuit"?

As in...

Biscuit.

Mia... this is Amy.

Amy... Mia.

Hi.

Hi.

I can't believe I'm meeting

the famous Russell in real life!

Oh, you've seen the videos?

Oh, my friend sent them to me,

and Biscuit went

absolutely bonkers over them,

so I just knew

I had to get Biscuit and Jules

back together

for a visit.

Amy's also here visiting family

for the holidays.

Well, of course,

but I also think Biscuit

really missed his friend.

So, uh,

what is the deal with them?

Is this

just till Christmas, or...?

I mean, who knows? Right?

Given Jules and Russell's

strong connection,

anything's possible.

I'm sorry...

is Biscuit okay?

It's just allergies.

But are we sure this isn't,

like, a showmance thing?

You know, just putting

a couple together

for the publicity

and the clicks?

Come on, Ames.

What? You can't believe

everything you see online.

I mean, look at them.

It's just like old times, right?

Have you had him

checked for psoriasis?

Because that silver patching

is actually

a telltale sign in humans.

Well, it's a good thing

he's not a human then, right?

Oh, my gosh!

Max, I can't believe

you still have this!

Wait, where did

we get this again?

Was it, uh--

Was it U Village?

It was the flea market--

- With the actual fleas.

- ...That actually had fleas.

I think I should go.

Hey... sorry about that.

She just showed up.

'Tis the season, I guess.

Right.

Your parents!

I'm sorry you're having

to deal with that.

Mm. Yeah.

I mean, it's been a long day.

Yeah.

But I'll see you tomorrow?

For the Santa's Helper 5K?

Honestly, you really

don't have to.

But I want to.

And Jules is looking forward

to it, too.

Okay, yeah.

- Okay?

- I'll see you tomorrow.

All right. Bye.

Hi, Mom.

Hi.

Oh! Um, been

watching your videos.

I can see why

they're so popular.

The dogs are adorable together.

Warm and festive.

And... well, that Max

isn't hard to look at, either.

Yeah.

So... what happens

after Christmas?

Do you just give the dog away?

Yeah.

What about Max?

He might go away, too.

Then what?

Mom, I don't know!

I don't know.

I'm really sorry about

what happened earlier.

It's just,

your father and I know

that medicine is something

that you loved.

No.

What I loved

was fixing things

that were broken,

healing things that hurt.

If I don't have the freedom

to do that, I don't--

Sweetheart, I know

it's complicated,

but you can still help.

You can still save lives.

I'll go see where your dad is.

I cannot believe Amy

had the nerve to show up here!

She wanted the dogs

to see each other.

Ha! And you believe that?

She said it was wrong of her

to take Biscuit

out of Jules' life.

Yeah. And?

And that we should

come visit them.

In California?

You should've seen how happy

Jules was to see Biscuit.

Well, I think that

she's plenty happy

with Russell...

and Mia.

It's not an either/or.

We're seeing them

later this afternoon.

Look...

I just want it on record

that this is the happiest

I've seen you in a long time,

and I think we both know

why that is.

Hello, hello.

Hope I'm not interrupting.

Your timing

is impeccable, Amy.

As is your charm, Penny.

I don't know about you,

but there's only

so much holiday baking

with my family

I can take.

Would you and Jules

be up for some last-minute

Christmas shopping?

Sure.

Ah! I am so productive today.

Leave it to you

to keep me on track.

So, um, what do you think

about January?

As a month? Or--

For you to come and visit.

Jules would love it.

It's sunshine,

beaches for miles--

a much-needed break

from the rain and the cold.

- Amy--

- Just...

hear me out.

You know that moving

to California

had always been my dream,

so when I got the job

in L.A.,

it felt like

everything I wanted.

But as great as

this new life has been,

I realized

that it is not everything,

because it's missing you...

and Jules.

It's been a over a year, Ames.

I know, but we're so good

together, Max--

us and the dogs.

I guess what I'm asking for

is a second chance.

Hey, Max.

Hopefully you're on your way,

because the race

is about to start,

and the Santas

are getting restless.

Oh, no!

Come on, girl.

I was doing fine

in my own little world,

taking care of myself--

which is hard enough,

I might add--

and then Russell shows up,

and I was trying

to do a nice thing--

you know,

be a good citizen--

but not according to Max,

who comes into my little world,

all bossy and annoying,

and takes me to go

see that stupid tree...

What tree?

The one that's hidden

in the middle of the forest.

Max brought you

to the True Love Tree?

Mia, he likes you.

No. He was doing it

for Jules and Russell.

Oh, no! You like him.

No, I don't.

It's just an assignment.

Then why are you

getting all worked up?

Because

I got caught up in the story,

and I started to picture a life

here in Seattle.

I even started

to like the rain.

I don't know.

Maybe my parents are right.

Maybe I...

gave up my whole life,

for what?

I just need to get

back on track.

Yes, you're the one.

- So much hair, Russell!

You need to get a trim!

One, big beautiful dog.

Yes, you are!

- Yes, you are.

- Hi.

- Sweetie, hi!

- Hi, honey!

Glad you're here.

Yeah.

Do you need to get that?

- Uh... no.

It's nothing.

Everything okay?

Yeah.

I've been thinking

about what you said,

and maybe you are right.

Maybe I was just

running away from life...

from the career

that I worked so hard for.

Wait a minute.

Does this mean

you're coming home?

Uh, well, I-I still need time

to tie up some loose ends.

Yes! Best Christmas ever.

- She's coming home, buddy.

- I'm so happy.

- Oh.

Uh...

Did you hear that?

She's coming back to Miami.

What are you doing here?

Can we talk? Please?

Yes,

I was with Amy and Biscuit,

but I came

as soon as I realized.

Hey, you don't owe me

anything, Max. Okay?

It was just a stupid race.

Don't say that.

It's true.

If anything, it just

helped confirm my decision.

What decision?

I'm going back to Miami.

Wait, what?

Back to the thing

you moved across the country

- to get away from?

- Yeah.

Don't stop searching

for happiness

just because

you haven't found it yet.

Yeah, well, sometimes,

you have to make the most

of what you've been given.

Sure.

You keep everybody

at arm's length,

out of a fear

of getting hurt.

Fair enough...

but at least I own it.

Bye, Max.

Max?

I'm not in the mood

right now, Penn.

It's Mr. Baker.

Oh.

Mr. Baker,

glad to hear from you.

I'm sorry, what?

But your office said--

Times are tough,

of course.

Yep, Merry Christmas

to you, too.

They don't have the funds

to make their donation...

which means

we're not gonna make our year.

Meaning...

we lose the rescue?

You're mad at me.

No.

I was supposed to have

a happy holiday ending

for Russell and Jules,

tag all the businesses...

make it a holiday love letter

to the city.

Boss Izzy

would've fired me by now.

But Friend Izzy feels bad

for pushing you

outside your comfort zone

in the first place.

Seeing how miserable

you are

makes me wish

we had never done this.

No.

It's exactly what I needed--

to open up...

and I'm really grateful

for that.

You're a good boss, Izzy,

but you're

an even better friend.

Mm.

Or maybe I'm just the fool

who wants to still believe in

love and hope at Christmas.

That would be nice,

wouldn't it?

So there's nothing else

Max can do?

Does he even know

you're here?

Oh, no.

I heard things went south

with you two.

He's actually

taking it as a sign

that he should

move to California.

California?

But his entire life is here.

Everything he loves

is here.

Right?

But...

at this point,

we don't even know

if Puptown's gonna make it

to the end of the year.

Okay, so you want me

to help get the word out,

to find these dogs a home?

I just figured

since Jussell has

such a huge following...

I have a better idea.

A fundraiser?

I need to finish my job,

and you need to save yours,

so this is a way

to combine both.

How's that?

Well, people are expecting

another Jules-and-Russell post,

and my boss wants me

to tag all of the businesses.

I figured we could invite

the entire community to join,

and make it an adoption fair

as well.

People are invested in Jussell,

and this will help

give them a chance

to save the place

where they first met.

Why are you doing this?

Because.

I know how much Puptown

means to you,

and it's a huge part

of who you are.

I'm not gonna let you

let that go.

What do we have to lose?

Remind me to tell you

that I'm mad at you

for going behind my back.

You're welcome.

So... what do you say?

Holiday Rescue Operation?

"Operation: Holiday Rescue"?

"Operation--"

"...Howliday Rescue!"

Okay!

And about what was said

the other day--

Hey, we were both upset.

But we should get started,

if we want to be done in time

for Christmas Eve.

It's time to deck the halls.

Oh

It's my favorite time

of year

Fa-la-la

Oh, it's finally here...

Go put these everywhere.

The snow is falling

Friends and family near

Ooh

Can you feel the chill?

Fa-la-la

It's my favorite

My favorite time of year

My favorite, favorite

My favorite...

- That looks good.

- Yeah.

Okay, great.

Hi!

Thank you so much

for being here.

Of course, honey.

Fa-la-la

- Seeing all the ones we love

- Okay...

Buying gifts

And soon

we're gonna wrap 'em up

Fireside feels just right

Stockings hung up

We'll sleep tight

It's my favorite time

of year

My favorite, favorite

My favorite

My favorite time of year

My favorite-favorite...

Hi.

Oh! Hi.

So, it turns out

you were right--

Biscuit has psoriasis.

Oh. Well, I'm glad

you caught it early.

No, you caught it early.

So, how can I help?

Here you go.

You had time to put together

a reel, as well?

Uh, this was

Penny's doing, actually.

Between all the footage,

she said she had enough

to "highlight

a compelling love story."

I can't believe

it all came together.

I know. It's not bad

for a last-second effort.

I know you don't think

you're making a difference,

but that's all you've been doing

since the first day I met you.

Okay!

We ready to do this?

- Yeah!

- I think so.

This is gonna be amazing.

Let's go.

Ring, ring, ring the bells

Come on

Sing out with joy now

Everybody's here

Come on

Sing out with joy now

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

We sing

We sing with joy now...

We are gonna raise

a lot of money with this.

- Thank you.

- Happy to help.

You're really good

with your hands!

I'm here to adopt.

Hi. So, I--

No need. My name is Troy,

and I already know the drill.

I have a lovely three-bedroom

with a fully-enclosed

942-square-foot backyard,

natural grass--

no pesticides or weed K*llers.

Dog door already installed.

I work from home,

as does my partner, Dale,

who is very active.

Maybe not as active as you,

but still,

he will take the dog

on daily runs.

I will come and take the dog

to lunch every day.

We're both committed to being

the best dog parents

we could possibly be.

Troy!

Oh, no.

Did I miss something?

The most important thing.

Are you gonna love this dog

with all your heart?

Yes. Of course.

We're gonna smother it

with love.

Okay, you're good to go.

Wow.

You're a lot nicer

than people say.

Thanks?

You're welcome...

Mr. Christmas.

Let's take you

to meet Dexter.

Yeah! Oh, boy!

Okay. They're the cutest.

Yeah.

Yeah, they are.

Why do you look like you just

swallowed a lump of coal?

Penny wants me

to make a speech,

she says

"it's what normal people do."

Yeah, but you're not

normal people.

Exactly!

Last time I made a speech,

I lost my lunch.

Before we announce the winner

of the silent auction,

we are going to have

a few words

from the Director of Puptown

himself--

Max Covington!

Yeah!

I'm Max Puppington.

I mean Covington.

The Director

of Puptown Rescue.

I would like to thank myself--

I mean, I would like

to thank you all--

Thanks, Max,

for pretending like

you suck at public speaking

and forcing me

to come up here.

I get it, you know?

I've been rejected

from Puptown,

and Russell was turned away.

- What?

I know... right?

Who gets rejected

from a rescue?

Max wouldn't let me

give Russell up,

and what I thought

was going to be the worst thing

that could possibly

happen to me

actually turned out

to be the best.

Russell introduced me

to things, places...

people I would have never met

otherwise,

and changed my life

in ways I could never imagine.

See, I didn't think

that I had room

for anything else in my life...

and now I can't imagine

my life without him in it.

He got me out of my head...

...had me open my heart,

and made this cold, wet,

gray place feel like home.

How could I possibly

give that up?

Which is why...

I've decided

to officially adopt Russell.

So, I guess my takeaway

this holiday--

or, I mean,

"howliday" season...

...is that we should

take a chance on ourselves

and each other.

Make room for others.

Find the thing

that makes you happy--

because

it can change your life...

and it certainly changed mine.

Amy, hold up.

Um...

What a day.

Yeah.

Listen, Ames, about California--

Your life is here,

and I don't have a right

to ask you to leave.

It's nice

to see you so happy, Max.

I truly want

the same for you, too...

and this doesn't mean

that Jules and Biscuit can't

stay in each other's lives.

Sure.

Yeah, they can FaceTime.

Bye.

All right.

This is it.

Make it or break it.

Okay.

I'm not great with numbers.

Does someone want to tell me

what that means?

We're still really short.

Max, I'm really sorry.

It's not all lost.

Some of the dogs got adopted...

like Russell.

Yeah.

We can just use this money

to resettle the dogs

we still have.

Um...

well, maybe this will help.

Will this cover the difference?

And then some!

I don't know what to say.

Thank you.

We're very happy to help.

Dad...

When you said you didn't

want to be a doctor anymore,

we worried that you were

turning your back on your gift.

But then, we saw you

with Russell and all of this,

and we realized

that you are saving lives.

And we couldn't be more proud.

Group hug, come on.

I love you.

- Aw, we love you, baby.

- We love you, too, sweetheart.

I guess this is it.

I guess so.

Well, I think

we get another point

for not giving up, right?

Yeah.

Hey.

Thanks again.

For everything.

Yeah.

Well... I should probably

get back to my parents.

Hey, Russ. Let's go.

Russell, come here.

Okay, good boy.

Goodnight.

Hey, Mia?

Yeah?

Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas, Max.

- Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas.

I'm glad we came here.

Oh! Good morning, sleepyhead.

Merry Christmas!

- Merry Christmas, honey.

- Merry Christmas.

Sorry I wasn't up sooner.

Rough night?

Ohh...

Cheers.

Yes! Cheers.

Cheers.

Listen, I can't

thank you enough

for what you did

to help the rescue,

and for being here

and celebrating Christmas

together...

...but I'm not

going back to Miami.

- We know.

- Yeah.

Pretty clear to us

that you've created

this beautiful life here,

and we just want you

to be happy.

So, I've been thinking

about what

we talked about last night--

about saving lives,

and I still wanna do that,

but with animals.

You want to be a vet?

Wow!

What do you think of that?

Oh, we think--

I think

you'll be extraordinary!

- Extraordinary.

- Really?

Yeah!

So...

is that all you want, Mia?

No.

Come on.

Hey, come on, girl.

I know, I know.

I know.

Jules, wait!

Russell, wait!

- You...

- You...

What are you doing here?

You first.

I came here to find you.

Same.

Don't go.

I know we promised

we weren't gonna fall in love,

but all I know is,

I love Jules...

and Jules loves Russell.

Somehow, somewhere...

I fell in love with you, too.

Don't go, because--

I'm not going.

I found what makes me happy.

It's you...

and the dogs--

all of it.