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The holidays aren't the same without you, Pops.

Okay, last frame, Audrey. You got this.

Yeah!

You did it! You won!

My granddaughter won!

Thank you, Pops.

Um, Audrey?

What's with all the bowling ornaments?

I mean, I love the retro vibe.

Audrey never told you about Wonderlanes?

Well, she practically lived there as a kid.

Audrey was a Wonderlanes Jingle Bowl champion.

- This sounds serious. - It was serious.

The local news even covered it.

After her grandfather took her under his wing, she won it all.

So you're kinda like a big deal?

I'm gonna go wake up dad for dinner.

- So, tell me more. - Oh, you should've seen her.

: Let's see if the winner

of the Gravy Boat Competition

can help me perfect the art of ladling.

All right.

- You ready for this? - I'm ready.

- Best gravy in town. - It looks like it.

Whoa! That sure is good.

Back to you, Jason.

- Well, I hope Dan Daniels has a good stain remover at home.

Hey, Striker. Dinner ready?

- Soup's on. - Don't have to tell me twice.

: You can follow e at JasonMillerLocal20...

Now, what was the name of that Thanksgiving pop-up

you two did last year?

- Cuppa Turkey. - A whole Thanksgiving feast,

parfait style. Ha, brilliant.

That's all Beckett. He's the culinary wiz,

I'm just the silent business partner.

Who turns my wizardry into a reality.

I mean, she's a master of the pop-up event.

So much travelling, though.

Pop-ups work for me.

You get to leave before anything gets too complicated.

I'm just glad that you were able to stop in

on your way to the coast.

Not that I wasn't disappointed

that you weren't going to be here for Christmas again.

Blame me, Mrs. Bell.

Oh, Beckett, you two have been business partners

for far too long for this "Mrs. Bell" nonsense.

Now, what's this next pop-up all about?

Is there a Christmas theme?

Actually, Beckett and I are looking

at a permanent location.

In South Carolina? Why so far?

It's my menu. We're thinking handheld barbecue treats.

We're gonna call it "Bones on the Beach."

- No beaches around here. - Exactly.

But we'll check if there are any bowling alleys nearby,

now that I know Audrey's a former champ.

It's not a big deal.

It was.

Before he passed,

her grandfather owned and operated Wonderlanes.

Is it still open?

Of course. Grandma runs it now.

Okay, what's going on?

I'm selling the bowling alley.

I've just never been able to run it

as wonderfully as he did.

It was his jewel,

and it's just never shone as bright.

I hope you understand, dear.

Grandma, it's...

Your decision.

We're all making our own decisions.

Now, who wants dessert?

Well, if you made it, I want two.

I'll help you with that.

Oh, thank you.

Is Grandma sure about this?

Oh, it seems so.

She's already hired your friend, Natalie, as her realtor.

She suggested listing the alley over the holidays.

Said Christmas might help boost offers.

'Cause it's always been such a special place

this time of year.

Natalie knows what she's doing.

Yeah, still...

I know your grandma could use some help.

The place hasn't had that same sparkle lately.

And you were always the one that helped Grandpa

- get it ready for Christmas-- - I can help.

Oh really? Oh, that'd be wonderful, sweetie.

- I'll talk to Beckett. - Thank you.

I know this wasn't the plan, but, thanks for understanding.

Honestly, the leftovers helped.

Shouldn't be longer than a week.

I'll be right behind you. Just keep me posted?

Always, partner.

- Drive safe. - Thank you.

Hiya, Striker. Not tired?

- Not really. - Hmm. Me neither.

Slept too long watching the news.

You ever talk to him?

Our anchor.

Not since the night he disappeared.

Never heard from him again after that.

No explanation. Nothing.

Well...

He was a fool to do that to you.

But Audrey,

loose ends have a way of tying themselves into knots

if you leave them too long.

Night, honey.

- Love you, Dad. - Love you more.

Good morning. What do you got today?

Thank you.

Hey! Nice job on the gravy segment yesterday.

- Thank, Mr. Miller. - You know, I covered a few

of those stories when I was a rookie reporter,

they were honestly, like,

some of my favourite days on the job.

Nothing like getting your hands on the gravy, huh?

I mean, tell that to Dan.

He almost lost it when his shirt got dirty.

Yeah. You gotta have a sense of humour in this job.

Pretty sure a monkey ate Dan's during our zoo segment.

See? That is the spirit, man.

I'm grabbing coffees, okay?

Back in 20, keep up the good work.

Hi, have a wonderful day.

Huh, there's a bulb out.

Well, that's one way to end up on the news.

I still got it. Hi, Audrey.

Jason. Too bad you couldn't make a catch like that

for the Tigers playoffs.

Oh. Okay. Look at that, she still has jokes.

Peace offering? For me?

Oh, no, they're for the crew, but um... You know what?

- You can have mine. - I was still joking.

Right. Uh, ha.

So what are you doing here?

Yeah, just heading back to the station.

Uh, what are you doing here?

Helping my grandma get this place ready to sell.

- You know any buyers? - You're selling Wonderlanes?

- Mm-hmm. - Why?

- Well, do you still bowl here? - Well, I mean, no, I mean,

I really haven't actually bowled since um...

- I think that's the point. - Yeah.

Well, it was nice running into you, Jason.

- Happy holidays and all that. - Yeah.

Enough with the shoes.

I want you in the tournament this year.

Pops, I'm happy working the counter.

Because you like it?

Or because you can hide behind it?

I know you think that you can't do it.

But I know that you can.

Okay.

Audrey, you okay?

You don't have a job to get to?

Yeah, I mean, but you never really answered my question

about selling the place.

- Still the reporter, I see. - Actually, not anymore.

That's right. You're "Jason Miller from Live 24."

That's not how I sound, is it?

Huh. Jason Miller...

Okay, uh, look, I get it.

I-I deserve a little heat after the way I left.

You're giving yourself way too much credit.

I just don't have time for...

...this.

I've got a lot to do to get this place

in holiday shape so my grandma gets a great offer.

Oh. Hmm.

See? No time, because my life is calling.

Hey, Becks. What's shaking?

Becks? That's new.

Not sure how I feel about that.

Right, sorry. How's it going over there?

Well, I heard there's another buyer circling.

So I was wondering if we should come in with a higher bid.

Could you send me a video of the place

- so I know what we're bidding on? - Yeah, you got it.

But I think you're going to love it.

I mean, this place is a dream.

Sounds great. I'm excited, I'll talk to you soon.

All right. Talk soon, Ri-ri.

Yea... okay. Buh-bye.

Becks.

See? A lot going on.

Yeah. Sure sounds like it.

Well, I should get back to the station with these.

It was nice seeing you again, Audrey.

Merry ho-ho, Jason.

What?

Hello?

Natalie? Oh my gosh! Oh, it's been too long.

Oh, I'm sorry. Work's been nuts.

I see that. Don't worry, I follow your pop-up adventures.

It feels like I'm always by your side.

Was that Jason I just saw leaving?

- Unfortunately, yes. - How did that go?

He's as oblivious as always.

Suggested I was giving him heat earlier.

Were you?

I don't know. I mean, maybe.

I hate that I still get all flustered around him.

Honey, he was your high school sweetheart,

and he broke your heart into a million pieces.

Right?

We were together three years,

and then he loses the tournament and what?

His fragile ego can't take it, so suddenly he has to get away?

He didn't just ruin my win, he took away...

You know what?

You need a break. Come with me.

No, I can't.

I told my grandma I would make this place sparkle.

- Your marching orders, right? - And you will, right after

one of Bramasole Diner's candy cane mochachinos.

- They're back? - They're back.

Lord, help me.

All right, coffee time.

Here you go, and here you go.

- Where's your boss? - Sulking.

The network wants us to do a feel-good Christmas special,

but our resident Grinch doesn't do festive.

What are they looking for?

Something local, inspirational.

I think I might have something for you. All right, yeah.

I'll be back.

You're really giving up on the pop-ups?

It was Beckett's idea.

He wants to settle somewhere, build a fanbase,

- hone his recipes. - What about you?

I mean, it's the obvious next step.

Bones on the Beach did great numbers as a pop-up.

Well, I can't say I'm not jealous.

As much as I love a quick sale,

it would be nice to build something of my own.

Natalie, you graduated top of your class.

You can build whatever you want. Which is why I have faith

you can find a buyer who'll keep the dream alive at the alley.

- Lots of memories there. - First jobs...

- First relationships. - Terrible relationships.

What if you told him how you really felt

after he left?

I'd rather do a week of shoe-spray duty.

Mm. That was the worst.

- But, builds character. - Sure does.

I want to decorate exactly like my grandpa did.

But I also have my own ideas too,

like, fill the teddy grabber with stuffed snow men,

- or maybe reindeer, actually. - I love it.

Do you have any other ideas that I should be aware of?

Oh, uh... Speaking of seasonal surprises.

I knew I would find you here. The uh...

The pull of the candy cane is too strong, huh?

What can I say? Some habits aren't so easy to part with.

You know Natalie.

- Hi, Jason. - Hi, Natalie. Nice to see you.

Mm-hmm.

Right, well. The network.

They're looking for a feel-good Christmas story, so I thought...

What about a story on the bowling alley?

"Bringing back the jingle with the Jingle Bowl Tournament."

Except I'm not bringing back the Jingle Bowl.

Why not? It'll get people excited, especially buyers.

- Right, Natalie? - He's not wrong.

Whose side are you on, here?

Showcasing the place on air will get you a ton of attention,

and increase the price.

She is the professional.

The professional. Right. What are you doing?

And that is my cue.

To suddenly remember that I have...

real estate things to do!

He's still not wrong. Good luck.

Mm-hmm.

Come on, Audrey.

Remember what that place felt like this time of year.

And not just the tournament, but the ugly sweater bowl,

the holiday pajama party,

Santa rolling strikes on lane three,

- I could cover it all. - Don't you have enough to do

with your big-shot anchor job?

- You think I'm a big shot? - Oh...

Okay, look, look, look. Please. Please.

Look, that place meant a lot to you. To your family.

To all of us.

So if I can help honour that, even help with the sale,

sharing it with those who never experienced it

- could really be a-- - Look, I stayed back

a few extra days to help spruce up the place,

not revive the tournament.

Because I actually have another job

waiting for me in South Carolina.

- With Becks. - Goodbye, Jason.

- I'm going this way. - Okay, yeah, yeah.

Your cousin Hadley's coming to stay with us.

- Oh? - Your uncle's working in Tokyo,

and, well, typical Hadley,

she did the math on the time change, jet lag,

and decided it would detract from her studies.

Still. I'm hoping she'll help out a little.

Might even coax her out of her shell.

Well, we could definitely use the help.

Except I couldn't find the box with the lights anywhere.

Oh well.

We'll make do with what we have.

Did I tell you I ran into Jason?

Yeah, he, uh, he wants to do

a feel-good Christmas story on the alley.

Well, how do you feel about that?

Well, if we do it,

I'll have to stay through Christmas.

I meant Jason. How do you feel about him doing the story?

Um... I'm not really excited by that detail.

But it could help with the sale.

And it would be a good way to honour Grandpa.

Does that mean you're gonna stay?

I guess so.

Oh, Audrey! Oh, that's wonderful!

And, of course, you can do it.

You are your grandfather's granddaughter.

Audrey?

It's all yours. You can do the story.

Really? I, I can do the story?

That's great. That's great.

Yeah, um, I promise you we won't get in the way.

I hope not.

And put some feelers out for some bowlers.

We're gonna need them.

The Jingle Bowl's back, huh?

It is. I'll spare you the details.

Ah. Spare me the details. Well, um...

That's okay for now because

we'll have plenty of time to strike up a conversation.

I know the timing's not great,

but it'll really help sell the place.

And all the proceeds go to junior bowling leagues.

Can't argue with helping kids, right?

I'm not arguing with the cause.

I'm arguing with the clock.

This place is heading into a bidding war.

And I may be a genius with a whisk,

but you're the one with the business degree.

And I'm not going anywhere.

Just call me when the bids come in,

and I'll walk you through it.

All right. As long as this isn't cold feet.

Did you say cold feet? No. Of course not. I'm here.

I'm just not... there.

But I'm in.

Just, call me when something changes.

- All right, partner. - I'll talk to you soon.

First day on the job,

everything's gonna be great, okay?

Help has arrived.

I thought you were just here to report the tournament?

Well, I am.

And part of that story is documenting how

you're getting this place ready for the holidays.

And the tournament.

Speaking of which,

you'll never guess what I found.

The candy cane crusher?

The one and only. Look at this thing.

Dug it out of storage.

Still as shiny as the day I got it.

Hmm. Makes sense.

It hasn't hit many pins.

There we go, the jokes commence.

Wow, this thing fits like a glove.

I'll leave you to your lane.

All right.

Uh, Audrey? It's uh... it's stuck.

- Sure it is. - No, I'm serious.

Help, please? Please?

Having some serious finger claustrophobia here.

Thank you.

- Yeah. - Okay, just...

- I'm kind of panicking. - Don't panic. Just stay still.

- On three. - On three.

We'll pull. Okay. One...

Two, three!

Oh!

Whoa. Ah!

- Are you okay? - Yeah, I'm okay, now.

Mr. Miller? Should I be filming this?

Sebastian, hey. Um...

Meet, Audrey. Audrey, yeah. This is Sebastian, my cameraman.

Nice to meet you, Sebastian. And no, please don't film me.

I prefer to stay out of your way as much as possible.

I should get back to decorating.

- Was that my-- - No. Nothing was your fault.

All right. Off to work.

♪ The best time of year is finally here ♪♪

Come here.

All right, okay.

Is it what I think it is? Is it? Yes! Yes!

...what we want to get done, and there's also...

- Oh, hey, hey, grab that. - Yeah.

All right. Two hands are better than one.

Spin it around.

There you go.

All right, I think we've done enough for today.

The Bell family stockings?

That's right.

How long has it been since you celebrated Christmas here?

We stopped after Pops passed.

He used to tell me that Santa filled our stockings

at the alley because even Santa loved to bowl.

Well, I'm sure Reid would've given him a few tips.

That was Grandpa.

Always sharing his love for the game.

This place really was his home away from home.

Well, it was yours, too.

It's uh...

I mean, it's where we met.

Now why do you have to go and ruin

a perfectly good memory?

- I'm sorry. I was a jerk. - I don't want to get into it.

Okay. Okay, we don't have to.

Want to take five and bowl one game with me?

- Not happening. - Come on!

You can't be that rusty.

Why don't you take five with Sebastian?

I could use the break.

All right, all right. I'll leave you be.

But you could be having some fun, too.

Come on, Sebastian, let's get back to the station,

review some footage.

See you, Sebastian.

All right, you ready? Yeah.

Good stuff today.

If you don't mind me saying, Mr. Miller,

you and Ms. Bell seem to have some history.

Yeah. Well, good eye, but...

There's no love story to film here.

Ms. Bell has her Becks. It's all business.

Oof, uh, forgot my scarf. Hang on.

Thanks so much, have a good one.

Hang on, hang on, hang on. Take a step back.

Look at your foot. It's pointed right at the gutter.

And your shoulders. My granddaughter stands tall.

People think that bowling is just dumb luck

like it's some kind of carnival game.

It's not?

No, it's not. Every movement matters.

You gotta choose your shot.

You have to believe in the throw. Confident.

Don't focus on the pins.

Focus on the arrows. Focus on what's in front of you.

You did it! See, that's all you have to do.

That's it! Perfect.

Okay...

Be purposeful, Audrey.

She's still got it.

Welcome to Wonderlanes,

a local institution where for years,

the holidays meant a full transformation

into a Christmas wonderland by its former owner Reid Bell.

Though, its sparkle has faded since his passing.

This year, it's come back.

Led by his granddaughter

and former Jingle Bowl champion, Audrey Bell.

She's bringing back the Jingle Bowl Tournament,

with proceeds supporting junior bowling leagues,

including Wonderlanes' own Santa's Strikers.

So come and see the magic return right here at Wonderlanes.

- How was that? - That was great.

Except I'm not returning.

Oh, I know, it's television.

You know, the return of a legacy actually sounds so much better.

Um, I don't-- Audrey!

We found the lights. Hadley found them, actually.

She crawled into the attic.

Hadley! How's college? Still the math wiz?

Oh, top of her class.

Technically, I'm half a point away from officially

being top of my class.

- Jason Miller. - Mrs. Bell. Bells.

A little elf told me that you were doing a story

on our Wonderlanes.

I'm trying to, but Audrey's the star.

Thanks for finding the lights.

Ugh. Tangled. Every year.

Well, hey, you know, if it helps,

- I can go get new ones? - No, no.

Grandpa always insisted on using the same lights.

Turned it into a little game.

- Well, that's one long game. - Not if you have enough hands.

Grandma, are you finished with your Christmas baking?

Of course.

Would you mind grabbing me the mic?

Sure.

- Hadley, come with me. - Okay.

- Let's get this. - Yeah.

Here, hun.

Attention, bowlers!

Who wants to play a little holiday game?

You might unknowingly play it every year at home,

but here we call it, "Great ball of lights."

First one to untangle and plug in

a fully lit string of lights wins a free game

and a batch of Grandma's cookies.

Oh, yes!

If a bulb is out, you can find a replacement here.

- Okay, here we go. - All right, guys, come on.

Uh, here you go.

- Okay, here you are. - There you go. And, here we go.

It's good for TV, right?

Well, if we're doing this like the old days...

Then prepare to lose.

Everybody ready?

On your marks, get set... Go!

That's it. Work those bulbs.

Good job.

- No! - Oh, come on!

There you go.

Oh, I'm missing bulbs. Good one, good one.

Take it easy...

Good, good, good, good! Oh!

Oh, changing bulbs, here, changing bulbs.

- Ah! I'm done. - Is that green?

- No, I'm done, I'm done! - No, you're not!

Oh! Oh, oh!

Oh, no! You're too fast for me!

We have a winner!

Yeah! Good stuff.

That was fun, wasn't it?

I miscalculated the replacement bulb needs.

My money was on your technique.

Oh, thanks.

I remember when someone used to make you blush like that.

Mm-hmm.

You know, the consolation prize is pretty good, too.

Nobody beats Grandma's cranberry grilled cheese.

- Here, come on. - Mmm...

Look, I've got extra cranberry. Come on.

- All right, twist my arm. - Yeah.

So, uh, what's going on down in South Carolina

with you and this Becks?

We're opening a restaurant.

Wow. That's a big commitment.

You know, it could get...

Complicated.

If things go south with you and Becks.

Well, the pop-up did huge numbers.

Plus, Beckett and I make great business partners.

Business partners?

Of course. Why?

Huh? What?

Did you think he and I were...

Oh, no, no.

No, I didn't think anything, what are you talking about?

- Come on. - Really?

'Cause you're doing that thing you do with your hair again.

Oh, I'm...

And now you've got cranberry in it.

Help me, please?

Thank you.

You haven't changed a bit.

Well, uh...

I should probably go get cleaned up for the news.

Yeah? "This is Jason Miller."

- Oh! - "Live."

I so do not sound like that. Come on.

Sure, you don't.

By the way, the lights game?

That was a great idea.

Your grandfather would've loved it.

Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas, Mom. - Oh, thank you!

- For you. - This is for you.

And this is for you. Thanks.

Hey, look at this! It's me.

Now when you spend all your time at the bowling alley,

we'll see your smiling face at home.

Let's see what Santa's little elf brought you.

Grandpa, it's beautiful.

Not as beautiful as the young woman

that it's for. Now, who wants to bowl

for the last piece of Christmas cake?

Done.

And that's the news for tonight.

Thanks for sharing your time with us.

And if you're craving more,

you can follow me at JasonMillerLive24.

We good?

Hey, guys, can I put you down for the Wonderlanes Jingle Bowl?

It's for a great cause.

- You know I'll be there. - Woo! Of course you will.

♪ There's no mystery, it's chemistry ♪

♪ Just as perfect as it can be ♪

♪ If you're ready to fall in love this Christmas ♪

♪ Fall in love with me ♪

♪ If you're ready to fall in love this Christmas ♪

♪ Don't wait for Christmas Eve ♪

♪ Take a chance on romance 'cause this is ♪

♪ The time to trust your heart and believe ♪

♪ I'll be waiting for you by the fire ♪

♪ With my stocking full of dreams ♪

♪ The only thing that I desire ♪

♪ Is for you to wrap your arms around me ♪

♪ If you're ready to fall in love this Christmas ♪

♪ Fall in love with me ♪♪

Let's go up by another 10,000.

Hopefully, that puts us over the top.

Okay, keep me posted.

You sure that tree looks straight?

Oh, it's fine. Hadley even got the level out.

Apparently, your cousin is not the only one

- with an eye for details. - Where is Hadley?

Already at the alley. Said she wanted some time

to get comfortable behind the shoe counter.

It's a rite of passage.

Speaking of...

Who's representing Wonderlanes at the tournament this year?

There was always someone.

Even your father did it one year.

That's how I got my nickname, Old Gutterball.

- Well, it won't be me. - Aw, why not?

Because I already had my moment of glory.

I'd rather just leave it at that.

Hmm.

I should go, I'm getting a tree for the alley today.

Oh, and before I forget, Natalie's coming by tonight

to revive our Christmas movie night.

So, no pressure, but if there's any Christmas cookies

- or popcorn... - Okay, I got it.

You're the best. Love you both.

Love you, kiddo.

They grow up. But then they don't.

Hadley! You've never bowled here before?

- No. - Okay, we're fixing that.

Nine pounds. It's a great place to start.

- Okay. - Okay, so when you roll,

you want to do one smooth motion.

Don't force it.

And, don't look at the pins,

keep your eyes on the arrows.

You sure this is your first time?

Well, it's mostly physics.

Without any wind or outside variables,

it's fairly easy to calculate.

The angle and release speed do most of the work.

I imagine that a curved approach

would hit the pins with more force,

but, I don't have the proper form yet.

You will. Okay.

So, look at your left foot.

Right now, it's pointed at the gutter.

- So stand tall. - Mm-hmm?

It's a lot more than just physics.

You have to take pride in every shot.

Okay, so let's go again. Strong and confident.

- Yeah! Let's go! - Nice!

- We've got a natural, there. - I'd say so.

I was just explaining the physics.

I-I think it's so cool how you understand that.

Maybe we take a break from the lessons for now.

I have to go get a Christmas tree.

Oh, perfect timing. Yeah, um...

Sebastian, why don't you grab some B-roll while I'm gone?

Oh, yeah, yeah, for sure. Uh...

You're coming with me?

Gotta give love room to bloom.

You looked pretty comfortable back there with Hadley.

Well, she's a natural.

It reminded me of your grandfather coaching you.

You were never there for that.

It was always just me and Pops when we practised.

Well, that's the thing.

You didn't know I was watching you.

Probably for the best, 'cause I would've made you nervous.

You wish.

Oh, look at this one. Huh?

It's tall and... fat.

Hmm. Smells nice, too.

Well, unless we're gonna push it over, I think we need a saw.

Yeah, copy. I'll go back and get one.

Should've left breadcrumbs.

Don't worry, Hansel, you'll find me.

Got it, Gretel.

Hey, Beckett. What do you think of this tree?

Wow. It's... it's big.

Hard to have Christmas without one.

You seem excited. Something you're not telling me?

Oh...

- That's Jason. - "Jason!"

- She says with a smile. - No, no, no.

It's not like that.

He's just an old friend who's helping me with the sale.

Well, that's great.

'Cause the realtor said our last bid's still floating.

So hopefully, we'll be neck deep in turkey legs and chicken wings

as the sales add up.

Yeah. Yeah, of course.

I sent you a spreadsheet detailing the overhead.

Yeah, it uh... it read like Latin.

- I'll go over it with you later.

I should cut down this tree. So, keep me posted?

You've got it, partner.

Ho ho ho! Someone wish for a saw?

That's the saw?

Yeah, it's the only one they had.

Should work.

Yeah, eventually.

All right.

That wasn't so bad, huh?

Admit it, you had fun?

Yeah, sure.

Okay, so...

You're all good? Nothing's bothering you?

What would be bothering me?

We found our tree.

People are signing up for the tournament.

Natalie's got some nibbles.

Everything's working out.

And you're still fine with selling the alley?

Of course.

Besides, it's Grandma's decision.

Maybe, but I'm pretty sure Reid would've been thrilled

with the idea of you running it.

Huh. Well, that's not gonna happen.

Right. 'Cause of Bones on the Beach.

It actually has a pretty good ring to it.

Silent partner, right?

Yes. He's the chef,

and I handle the business side of things.

We make a perfect team.

It kind of reminds me of my dad and I.

He was the one who coached

and I was always the eager player.

Until all the dropped catches are in the ninth inning,

and then all the missed hockey goals are in the playoffs,

they all just...

piled up until I realized it was not what I was meant for.

My dad's the reason I left.

I didn't want to disappoint him again.

You know, I never should've ghosted you like I did

after the tournament, I was just too immature

to explain why I needed to get away.

I could've handled it a lot better.

It's fine.

You don't have to explain.

I do, Audrey, because,

maybe if I'd explained it then, maybe you'd have stayed.

I'm sorry.

Well, did you figure it all out?

When you left?

I hope so.

Then it was worth it.

We should get this tree back to the alley.

Yeah.

Alright, emails...

...sent.

Prospective buyers are officially invited

to experience Wonderlane's holiday magic.

Now, what should we watch?

Audrey?

Sorry, what?

Okay, what's going on?

Jason apologized.

Well!

That only took... How many years?

He said he didn't know how to explain why he needed to leave.

How do you feel?

A little sad, I think.

For what might have been?

I just realized how much I let the whole thing derail me.

You know how I got over my crush on Pete Vanstone?

No, how?

The Holiday PJ Bowl!

Because how on earth can you be bummed out

when you're in candy cane pajamas,

bowling shoes, and sipping on hot chocolate?

Like we are right now.

You know, you're right!

Let's bring it back.

For real?

'Cause I am down any time I can wear PJs.

Then let's do it!

I think I'm gonna need some new pajamas!

It's been years since Wonderlanes has hosted

a holiday pajama party, and tonight, I mean,

the place is buzzing again.

I can literally smell the hot chocolate

waft into the lanes.

While over here... Over here...

Visitors can decorate the Christmas tree

with ready-made ornaments, or they can make their own,

but there's a catch.

There is!

Every year, my grandfather got a tree just like this one.

He'd decorate it head to toe, but every ornament

had to be connected to bowling somehow.

Even something as simple as...

This.

Instant bowling balls.

Now that's a tradition worth holding on to.

Join me?

Of course.

Yoo-hoo!

Audrey Bell, get on over here!

And you too, Hadley!

Now, let's see that Bell family pajama!

- Alright! - Come on, Henry!

Here we are!

- Oh, nice one! - Ooh!

We're not really the Rockettes, no.

You throw a pretty good party, kid.

Your grandpa would be proud.

Thanks, Dad.

Everyone's in the car waiting, you ready to go?

Uh...

You know what? Why don't you go ahead and I'll meet you at home.

Alright. But, uh...

You know where to find me

if you need any help untangling any knots.

I'll take that.

Thanks.

Hey, why don't you call it a night?

- I'll grab the rest. - Okay. Cool.

- Good work today. - Thank you.

Gonna be a great story.

All because of you.

Thanks.

I did have a little bit of help, though.

Can't take all the credit.

Oh, wow, are you saying...

That I contributed

to the success of your wonderful event?

- Mmm, don't get used to it. - Never.

But I'll take every one I can!

Fine.

So, earn it.

Are we...?

Oh!

- So we're gonna just-- - Just bowl.

Okay, cool, um...

What are we playing for?

Loser has to oil the lanes?

Deal.

♪ Friends and family Round the fire ♪

♪ Sharing memories ♪

♪ Mistletoe makes us inspired ♪

♪ Everyone say Please yes me ♪

♪ It's gonna be a wonderful Christmas this year... ♪

- Thank you, thank you. - Good stuff!

Ah, bit hot.

♪ It's gonna be a wonderful Christmas this year ♪

♪ Hey ♪

♪ This year ♪

♪ This year ♪

Ooh!

♪ This year ♪♪

Yeah, on the count.

It's always been on the count! Three, two, one, go.

Not three, two, one. Three, two, one, go, ready?

- Okay, okay. - Three... Two...

One...

Go.

- Going for the gutter! - Don't-don't do it!

Don't do it, don't do it!

Audrey, Audrey hit the gutter, ooh, you hit the gutter,

and I... follow.

So who do you think makes the first move?

Sebastian or Hadley?

Hmm.

I don't really know Sebastian...

Mm-hmm.

But I think Hadley's a little too shy at the moment.

Be careful, she might break a few hearts.

Aw, sorry. Sorry.

So tell me...

What exactly did you figure out after you left?

That I was...

Better at telling other people's stories

then chasing my own.

Everywhere I went on my travels, people would tell me

about their own journeys.

About where they came from, or what they lost,

what they were trying to build.

And so I, uh...

I started recording them.

And posting them online, and...

Eventually a network noticed

and I landed my first assignment covering a puppy party.

Well, I'm sure your dad's proud now.

Yeah, he is.

Apparently, anchor counts as a real job.

Right.

Just so you have the human story straight...

You didn't just break my heart.

You made me question...

Everything.

Audrey.

I should go close up.

- Good night, Mom. - Aw, good night, sweetie.

- Have a good sleep. - Thank you, you too.

Thanks so much. Thanks.

Hope to see you at the tournament!

- Your form's really coming along! - Thanks.

I wouldn't have been able to make those adjustments

without your help.

Well, if you ask me, you've got what it takes

to represent Wonderlanes at the tournament.

Really?

I-I don't think so.

Plus, I have to work the counter at the event.

Hadley! Work the counter?

I did exactly what you're trying to do.

I hid behind that counter.

Until Pop's belief in me grew my confidence.

And I believe in you the same way he believed in me.

Okay.

I'll do it.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

Woo!

Someone order a karaoke machine?

That'd be me!

It's for the Carol Karaoke Bowl.

Really? I don't remember Reid ever doing one of those.

He didn't. I came up with it.

I like it.

Putting your stamp on the holidays.

- Alright, where'd you want it? - Just over there.

Thank you.

By the way, Hadley's entering the tournament.

Nice work.

Now I just need more people to sign up.

Huh.

Well, that's easy.

Come on air tonight.

With me, yeah, you can promote the tournament.

- Live TV? - Yeah!

No! I can't do that.

Audrey, you bowled in front of opposing fans.

That's not the same thing!

I don't have to talk to hundreds of people!

Hundreds of people?

Hey, my ratings are in the several thousand...

Oh, okay, I'm sorry. Several thousand people!

Yeah, but the numbers are the point!

It's for a good cause.

Besides, I know exactly how to keep you from getting nervous.

You do?

Just wait and see.

This was your idea to calm me down?

- My ugly Christmas bowl sweater? - Oh yeah.

Because I'll be wearing mine, too!

How and why do you even still have these?

You never know when the occasion may arise.

And here we are.

Because if we're wearing these,

you won't take it so seriously,

and you'll still get your message across.

- Uh... - Trust me, okay?

They'll come find you in ten.

Ten? Jason? Jason!

This better work!

Hello?

There you are!

Sorry, I was just...

- They're ready for you on set. - Great!

It's good to see you, Tinsel Twin.

I'm gonna get you mic'd up, okay?

Okay.

Just look at me.

I've got you, alright?

Okay.

Alright, and three...

Welcome back, as you can see, during the break...

My next guest and I got into some festive wear...

Oh my gosh, there she is! Oh, there's our girl.

- Oh, where's Hadley? - She's holding down the fort.

Ah, okay.

: Ms. Bell, why don't you give us

a little background on these sweaters?

Well, Mr. Miller, you and I wore these

for the Wonderlanes Ugly Christmas Sweater Bowl.

- I think we even won that year. - Oh, we sure did.

- Thanks to me. - True!

The Sweater Bowl was one of many holiday events

that my grandfather hosted at his bowling alley.

Yeah, and this year, you've been keeping that spirit alive.

Even with Wonderlanes being up for sale.

We sure have.

And I say we because it really does take a village.

I've had the support of my family, friends,

and the community, who have all shown up

to join in on the fun.

Well, that's really great.

I believe there's one event in particular that...

is very close to your heart.

Tell us about it.

That's the Wonderlanes Jingle Bowl Tournament.

Which you happen to be a former champion of.

I am, but this year I'm excited to pass the torch

to the bowler who demonstrates the skills needed to win.

Because like my grandfather always said,

bowling's not just a game of luck.

And this town has a lot of skill and a lot of heart,

so we're really hoping everyone shows up to play.

Even Santa's been known to make an appearance.

On lane three.

Plus, all the proceeds go to junior bowling leagues.

Well, well, um,

that all sounds really special.

It is.

Which is why I hope whoever buys Wonderlanes

keeps that spirit alive.

Amen to that.

: Well, that's fantasti.

Thank you for tuning in.

And if you're craving more,

you can follow me at Jason Miller Live 24.

Have a good evening.

And we're out.

You killed it.

I told you the sweaters would help.

You did.

And-and you were right. They-they helped.

A little, but honestly, what really helped

was sneaking into the editing room

and watching some of your footage.

- Really? - Mm-hmm.

Yeah, seeing the joy on those kids' faces,

I knew I had to get the message out.

And if the alley sells and doesn't stay what it is...

Well, why would you put that out there?

That'd be heartbreaking!

Oh, wow. Do you hear that?

What?

That is the sound of people signing up for the tournament!

See? Your ratings gold!

Cheers.

I can't! I finished. It's bad luck.

Aw. I guess you're just gonna have to watch me drink mine...

Nice and slow.

Mm!

No, that's not fair, come on! Mm.

Seriously?

Hold up, you got something... sprinkles in there.

- Oh no! - It's okay, I got you!

Got it.

Thank you.

Oh, Audrey, Audrey.

You know, maybe I'm wrong, but, uh...

I don't know, everything you said tonight,

it just sounded to me like someone who doesn't wanna sell.

Like someone who...

Wants to stay here.

Except that's not the plan.

But thank you for sharing your news hour with me.

And your milkshake.

Well, of course.

I'll see you later.

Have a good night.

- Hey, Nat. - Hey!

Everything you're doing is working.

We've got a serious buyer.

They toured the alley, saw the magic that you created,

and after tonight's TV segment, they're putting in an offer.

Isn't that amazing?

Yeah!

Yeah, that's great.

Um...

Thanks for the update.

- I'll talk to you later. - Okay, bye.

♪ God rest ye merry gentlemen ♪

♪ Let nothing you dismay ♪

♪ Remember that our savior ♪

♪ Was born on Christmas Day... ♪

At least he sings better than he bowls.

They're offering well over asking.

Plus they've agreed to keep the place as a bowling alley.

They might change the cafe to a sushi bar?

Either way, I really think you should consider the offer!

Audrey?

- Hmm? - What do you think?

Sushi wouldn't be so bad. Right?

I don't know.

♪ I saw three ships come sailing in ♪

♪ On Christmas Day on Christmas Day ♪

♪ I saw three ships come sailing in ♪

♪ On Christmas Day in the morning ♪

Beckett...

♪ And all the souls on earth shall sing ♪

♪ On Christmas Day on Christmas Day ♪

♪ And all the souls on earth shall sing ♪

♪ On Christmas Day in the morning ♪

Get up here, partner!

Oh, you've got it, Becks! Take it away!

♪ On Christmas Day In the morning ♪♪

That's the famous Becks. He's definitely not shy.

- No. - Surprise!

I would've called,

but I figured you might send me another hard-to-gauge emoji.

Jason, this is Beckett. Beckett, Jason.

The news guy! It's good to meet you.

You too. I've heard a lot about the restaurant.

Good! That means she's excited.

Hey, this place is incredible.

And we'll talk more, but first things first,

I need to try that cranberry grilled cheese on the menu.

- Yes. - I'll be back.

- Okay. - You won't be disappointed.

Well, I hope his cooking's as good as his voice.

It's better.

That bodes well for Bones on the Beach.

Right?

Yep.

You know...

You and I kind of brought the house down

that one year with our duet.

Oh, yeah.

And, uh, seeing how long it took me to get you on that mic,

it feels like it deserves an encore.

Oh, no, no. Jason, no! I-no...

You're already up there.

Alright, Wonderlaners,

are we having a good time tonight or what?

No, no, no, I can't-I can't hear you, come on!

Alright! Let's bring up the woman who made

all this holiday fun happen!

Audrey Bell!

Yeah, Audrey!

Audrey Dorothy Bell, the stage is calling you.

♪ Oh Christmas Tree oh Christmas Tree ♪

♪ Thy leaves are so unchanging ♪

Come on.

♪ Oh Christmas Tree oh Christmas Tree ♪

♪ Thy leaves are so unchanging ♪

♪ Not only green when summer's here ♪

♪ But also when it's cold and drear ♪

♪ Oh Christmas Tree oh Christmas Tree ♪

♪ Such pleasure do you bring me... ♪

♪ ...Christmas Tree Oh Christmas Tree ♪

♪ You'll ever be unchanging ♪♪

Bravo!

Yeah!

Give it up for Audrey Bell, everybody!

And Jason Miller!

Thanks so much for coming!

See ya.

So.

You and the news man, huh?

Oh, no, we're not...

Well, we were, but not...

No, it doesn't look so past tense to me.

And your friend, Natalie?

Real spitfire that one.

And she told me about the offer.

That's great news, right?

It's what you were hoping would come of all this.

Yeah. Yeah. Of course.

Well, I got some ideas percolating for the beach grill,

so, uh, wanna regroup tomorrow?

Sounds good.

Alright, tomorrow it is. It's in the books, partner.

Great!

What are you doing?

Did I scare you?

Uh... A little bit.

- A little bit? - A little bit.

You know I...

I have to thank you.

For what?

For letting me cover the story.

The network loves the footage.

Especially the live interview we did.

- Really? - Oh yeah.

I thought those sweaters would've tanked your ratings.

You know, I actually thought I'd get fired.

It turns out it's the opposite.

They offered me a promotion.

What?

Jason, that's great news!

Congratulations!

So, what's above anchorman? Local late night, or...?

Uh, no, no, no, it's still good old anchoring, but...

It's in the city.

Across state.

Oh!

Wow!

So deserved.

Yeah, well, I hope when the story airs,

it helps you, too, with...

the sale.

If that's still the plan.

Yeah! Of course.

We actually just got a great offer after the broadcast, so...

Who knows, it might turn into a big bidding war.

Wow, that's...

That's great.

I should get back inside and help close up, but...

That's really great.

I'm excited for you.

Hey, Grandma.

Hi, darling.

You and Jason sounded lovely together.

Oh, thank you.

Tell me how you really feel.

About the alley selling.

It's complicated.

I loved that place.

Still love it.

But...

After Jason left and Grandpa died,

everything that made that place feel like home just...

disappeared.

So then I left, and...

now I'm on this new path, and...

I don't know if it's the right one.

Hmm.

Well, it sounds to me like you've got a decision to make.

Hmm.

And that's why I think it's time

for this.

And remember, hard memories

don't mean you can't make new ones.

: Dear Audrey,

I told your grandmother if I wasn't around,

she should give this to you

when questions about the alley come up.

I know Wonderlanes is my baby, not anyone else's.

And I'd never want it to be a burden.

I just want you to know why it meant so much to me.

Wonderlanes put a sparkle in your eye

the very first day you walked through those doors.

It brought something out in you I hadn't seen before.

It turned my shy little granddaughter

into someone who could set 'em up and knock 'em down.

So I'm writing this before you walk away from it forever.

Because if anyone could carry it forward, it's you.

Love you forever. Grandpa.

- Smells good! - Thanks.

I'm trying out my Christmas barbecue in a bowl.

- Nice ring to it, right? - Yeah.

Here. Try this.

Barbecue sauce, cranberry jelly.

- Mm-hmm? - Mm!

That's pretty good!

Pretty good?

I'm still partial to my grandma's.

Ah. Family loyalty. That's fair.

Beckett, it isn't just my grandma's cranberry sauce.

It's everything about this place.

I really thought the restaurant would fill what was missing

and maybe it would've.

A little, but here...

I'm not just running numbers.

Well, you're not just numbers to me.

Here, I get to build something.

A place where people meet for the first time.

Where families come together every year.

Where someone can sing off-key

and everyone still cheers for them.

It's what my grandfather built

and it's what I want too.

Wow.

You know, that's... That's beautiful.

And honest.

Even if it's hard to hear.

- I'm sorry. - Don't be.

You know, I saw it in your eyes when you were singing karaoke.

And not everyone knows their path

from the moment they read a recipe.

Thanks, Becks.

For understanding.

Always, partner.

I'm still not... not loving the Becks, though.

- Really? - No.

Not even Beck's Bones on the Beach?

That's not bad.

- Right? - Or like, Beck's Burgers.

There we go.

Or like, Beck's Barbecue Boneless Baby-back Ribs.

- Wow. - Or like, Beck's Beef Brisket.

Hey!

Or like Beck's Mac and Cheese with Barbecue Sauce!

- And bacon! - And bacon!

Come on!

What's... Come on, sweetheart.

What-what is the surprise you wanna show us?

It's a surprise, honey, you're not supposed to know.

Ta-da!

This is it!

Yeah, well, I thought it was time we put up our stockings,

'cause we all know Santa likes to bowl...

Plus, I think it's time we brought back more than

just the tournament because we're not selling Wonderlanes!

Yes!

You're-you're serious?

I am. I'm staying.

Oh, sweetie!

Oh.

There's my striker.

Oh my gosh, I am roasting the turkey here this year.

Well, maybe I'll finish roasting it in the cafe in the oven!

- One miracle at a time, dear. - Oh, let's go see it.

Oh, honey!

Oh.

Oh, you're grandpa's smiling down on you.

I can feel it.

- Shall we go check on the oven? - Probably.

You're staying?

I'm staying.

I'm sorry about your time on the sale.

Oh, who cares about the sale?

This is way better!

You running the alley. It was meant to be.

Thank you.

But what happens now with the restaurant?

I told him I'd do everything I can to help

before he finds the right partner.

Well, my schedule just opened up, so...

Really?

I mean, it's a sound business model.

Plus, you did say you wanted to help build something.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, I didn't say yes!

Right. Of course.

But I do love the beach.

And you never told me Beckett was so cute.

Of course, I guess you never noticed.

Given your moon eyes fully on display last night.

Well, that doesn't matter anymore.

- Audrey. - He's leaving.

Yep.

He got a promotion. And he's moving.

Again.

So I think it's time that I accept the fact

that Jason and I just aren't meant to be.

You can tell yourself that.

But he still looks at you the way he always did.

And I've been watching.

So do you.

This has been Jason Miller.

Live...

This has been Jason Miller.

Bringing you all the news live from KMPC.

Beck's Christmas Barbecue in a Bowl.

Here you go, enjoy.

Enjoy!

Hey. Where's the anchorman?

I haven't seen him.

He texted me to start getting coverage.

Maybe this is below his paygrade now.

I don't know, uh... He'll be here, though.

I'm-I'm sorry, I... I've gotta go.

He'll be here.

Audrey?

I'm not sure that I can do this.

When I get nervous, I freeze up.

I can't even remember my angles or my technique, and...

Come with me.

I've got something that might help you.

Pops gave me this to wear as a reminder

that I can do more than I thought.

Now I want you to have it.

In case you forget what you're capable of.

You're ready, Hadley. More than you know.

Thanks.

Merry Christmas, everyone!

And welcome to the Wonderlanes Jingle Bowl tournament.

Each bowler gets three games.

Highest total score takes home the trophy

and some local TV glory.

This tournament started over 20 years ago

by my grandfather, Reid Bell.

His love for this place shined brightest during the holidays,

when it brought people together, and because of that,

the Jingle Bowl became a Wonderlanes tradition

until he passed.

And tonight, we're bringing it back.

So, in his honour, I ask only one thing.

Love each other.

Yes, even your competitors,

because let's not forget, it's Christmas!

Bowl hard!

Ho ho ho ho! Merry Christmas, everyone!

Ho ho ho ho!

Ho ho ho ho!

Merry Christmas!

Whew!

Straight from the North Pole,

I have brought something

quite magical for you all.

The candy cane crusher!

Well, Santa?

Shall you kick off the tournament

and show us what you've got?

Merry Christmas!

Let the tournament begin!

Uh, good luck, Hadley. I'm rooting for ya!

Isn't the news supposed to be impartial?

- Not in stories like these. - Oh.

Hey.

That was quite the first roll with the old candy cane crusher.

Thanks, but, uh...

Looks like Hadley's the one who's really crushing it.

Woo!

I'm glad you stayed for the story.

Oh, yeah. I was always going to.

Well, you didn't have to on account of the sale.

Wonderlanes is off the market.

I'm staying.

Wow.

That...

That kind of makes my decision even better.

I'm not taking the promotion.

Audrey, when you told me leaving was worth it

if I figured out what I wanted,

that was kind of you to say, but...

You were wrong. I never should've hurt you.

No matter what.

You see, trying to figure myself out,

I lost sight of everything that mattered.

I thought moving up meant moving forward.

But...

What I really love doing is...

Is this!

Telling real stories about people who matter.

Like you.

I knew as soon as I saw you on that ladder

that I'd never stopped loving you.

And I don't expect you to forgive me, but I--

Oh!

Don't look now. Audrey's kissing Santa Claus.

Come on. Hadley's on her last frame.

One more and the kid's got herself a double turkey.

A what?

It's when you bowl six strikes in a row.

If she does that, she'll break the Jingle Bowl record.

- Which was yours, right? - Yeah.

Come on, Hadley!

Hadley! Hadley! Hadley! Hadley! Hadley!

Oh!

Woo!

I guess that settles that.

She made the first move.

I knew she had it in her.

Guess we should be celebrating too.

Oh!

You did it!

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