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- Checklist? - Shoot.

- Homework? - Check. - Cookies for the bake sale?

- Double check. - Playdate?

- With Taylor after rehearsal for the Christmas concert.

- Time? -- 15 and- 30. - Triple

and quadruple check. Good luck on your math test. I love you. - Check.

And ditto.

- Aren't you a sight for sore eyes!

- I was at the Mexican border, and when I heard,

I turned around and drove straight through.

- Better late than never, sweetie. I'm glad you came.

- They get 'em, the guys that did it? - Yeah.

- They don't make 'em like Sully. Not anymore.

Best cop this state ever had.

- Well, you know, he would say the same about you.

- Nah, I was just local. - Yeah, best detective this town ever had.

- Not everybody would agree with that.

- Ah.

Come on, let's go.

- Excuse me! Excuse me! Hello. Hi.

You're in my spot. - Your spot?

- I'm sorry, I mean your car. You're parked in my space. It's reserved for me, pal.

- It's Mike, and this is visitor parking.

- I've worked here long enough,

I'm pretty sure I know where my reserved parking space is.

- I'm pretty sure you may want to double-check. - I don't need to double-check.

Now, please, I'm gonna be late for a meeting and I hate being late.

- Same here, so have a nice day. - Look,

I don't wanna argue with you. I certainly don't wanna ruin your holidays by calling security,

but I will if I have to, so please move your car now.

- Well, what if I call security and tell them there's a crazy person in the parking lot?

- I'm crazy? - Kinda. - Seriously?

Did you even bother to look? Because that's my name right there on the curb.

- Really? - Yes!

- Have you had those pretty eyes of yours checked lately? - I've had enough of this.

Look... right here! That's my... name.

- Just out of curiosity,

is "Visitor" your first or last name?

- Ugh! - Sorry, they were servicing

the visitors' lot, so I moved you to the north entrance.

Facility sent an email a month ago. - A month ago?

I don't even remember what I had for breakfast this morning. - Yes, I'm sorry,

I should've reminded you. Your 9 o'clock deposition's here.

Detective Levinson case. Judge wants to plead it out before Christmas.

- Still a week away and counting!

So sorry to keep you waiting, Detective Kelly.

- Oh, no problem. I was hung up too. I was almost late myself. My apologies.

- You're my 9 o'clock? - Well, more like15,

but hey, at least you made it before Christmas.

- How long are you staying? - Oh, about as long as it takes me

to find the nearest freeway on-ramp, but...

I thought I'd go check on my buddy first, see how he's doing.

- I heard he was taking it pretty hard. - Well, they were partners

for eight years. There's no other way to take it.

- So... what, that's it?

You're just gonna hit the road? - What?

It's... it's the retirement Ellie and I always planned on.

I just never thought I'd be taking it alone, that's all. - Jack,

it's been three years. It's Christmas next week.

Come on, stay until at least after New Year's. Lot of good parties.

- There's a fishing trip in Cabo and a marlin with my name on it.

No, there's no way I'm gonna miss that.

- Yeah, OK.

- I'm so far behind today, it's not funny. - You behind schedule?

Is that even possible? - An extremely annoying police detective

stole my parking space this morning, only apparently it's not my space anymore.

- Was he cute? - Please, I have a boyfriend.

- Oh, so he was cute! - That's not the point.

He made me late, when every judge in town is trying

to wrap up every case before we close for the holidays. - Like I tell my patients,

Christmas is a very stressful time of year.

- But I'm not one of your patients, I'm your friend.

- And as your friend who just happens to be a psychologist, I'm telling you to relax.

- This job's taking up so much of my time, and I want Gracie to have a perfect Christmas.

- Listen to me. You have nothing to complain about. You're a terrific ADA,

you a have a great kid, an ex who lives in Paris who gave you

full custody of said kid, plus a fantastic boyfriend who adores you.

- Someone mentioned me? - Rand! What are you doing here?

- Is that any way to say hello to your fantastic boyfriend? - Sorry.

- I'll leave you two love bugs alone. - Bye, honey.

I thought you had a meeting with your lawyer this morning.

- And their office is right there. - Oh. I knew that.

Sorry, I just have so much to do before the holidays, I guess I'm just distracted.

- Which could explain why you left your jacket in my car last night.

- I was wondering where it ran off to, you thief!

- Well, I have it. I can bring it by your office

after I'm done and we can have lunch. - I'm crazy busy today.

- Then I'll just swing by the house tomorrow night.

- Did I mention I have a fantastic boyfriend?

What was that? - Some crazy lunatic.

See you later. - OK.

- Bye. - Bye.

- Hey, buddy! Long time no see! - That's the happiest I've seen him

since he got here. - Yeah, Nose and I go way back. - You worked with the K9 unit?

- No, no, but Sully and Nose were my go-to buddies.

How bad is he? - Just a strained muscle.

Doc says he'll be fine.

- Could you give us a minute alone together?

- Yeah, sure.

- Yeah, I know, buddy. I know.

I miss him too. Hm?

Almost as much as I miss my wife.

And it doesn't make it any easier

being around Christmas at all, does it?

Feeling sorry for ourselves isn't gonna do either one of us any good.

You and I are a couple of tough old dogs.

We're gonna get through this.

Life goes on, see?

For both of us.

- It's just so great to see my favorite customer right back where he belongs.

- Always did my best thinking on this stool.

- Have you seen Jackie yet?

You are staying, right?

- Well, holidays were never my thing. It was always Ellie's thing.

- Well, I hear she has a new job

and a new man in her life. - Hm? - Mm-hmm.

- Is it serious? - I don't know. Well, anyway,

you've got places to go and fish to catch.

- How was rehearsal for the Christmas concert? - You don't wanna know.

- Couldn't be that bad. - Mom, listen to me.

I have no musical ability.

- You're being too hard on yourself! - No, I'm not.

I'm really OK with it,

so you need to be OK with it too. - I'm OK with everything.

- Even with that thing in our driveway?

- Ugh...

Stay in the car. - OK.

- Hello?

Hello, anyone home?

This is a private residence. You're gonna have to move--

Jack? - It's Dad to you. And don't look so happy to see me.

- No, I'm just... a little surprised.

You haven't been home in three years.

Or called, or written.

Same old father. - I wrote. I wrote twice. I was... passing by

and I thought I'd stop in. - So, your last postcard said you were on your way to Mexico.

Wait, I get it.

Officer Sullivan. Yeah, that's why you're here. Your cop buddy. - More or less. Say goodbye.

- I remember you.

- Well, you should. I'm your grandpa.

- Haven't seen you in almost forever.

- Grandpa left town when Grandma went to heaven.

- I missed you. Gimme a hug!

- Ahem! Well, um, I know you all are busy, so I'll get out of your way.

- You mean you're not staying for Christmas? - Your grandfather never really

liked the holidays. - I did! - That's not very Grandpa-like,

is it? So you're kind of like... the Grinch, say.

- Uh... mm-hmm, yeah. I'm the Grinch.

- Fair enough. I like the Grinch.

Grandpa... Grinch. Grandpa Grinch.

- Maybe you could stay for dinner? - Really?

Please, Grandpa Grinch, please stay.

- Well, uh...

I guess I could stay

and then get a fresh start in the morning, pick up supplies in town while I'm here.

- I have to go to the grocery store.

- Cool, let's take Grandpa's house.

- No, it's off-limits to kids. - Oh, really?

And why is that? You do realize that's age discrimination,

you know. - I told ya, I'm the Grinch.

- Let's take the car.

- Why do we need broccoli? - Because it's good for you. Unlike these.

- Oh my! Now, how did those get in there?

- I'll be at the register. - Can you please put these back? - No, I can get that.

- Thank you. - What else do we need?

- Well, well, if it isn't the incomparable Jack Foster.

- Mike Kelly!

You rookie son of a gun! My surrogate kid! All clean-shaven

and rugged as ever. - Well, it's Detective Kelly now.

- They gave you the promotion, huh? - Thanks to your recommendation.

- Well, I can't say you didn't deserve it.

- You heard about Sully?

- Yeah, that's why I'm here. I drove in from Juarez. Just got here this morning.

- I really meant to make it to the memorial, but I got stuck in a deposition.

Oh, Jack--this new ADA,

she is a real piece of work. - Yeah? - Yeah.

Oh no...

You're not gonna believe this. - Well, try me. - She's here.

- Yeah? - She's coming this way.

- Is everything OK? - Yeah. Mike, where'd you go?

I want you to meet my daughter, Jackie.

- What? This is your... daughter? - Yeah.

- You know him, Father? - Yeah, Mike and I used to work together. Sort of mentored him.

So, you two... - We met. Briefly.

- Long enough for him to call me crazy.

- Yeah, that was after you threatened to call security on me.

- Well, if I'm not wrong, it sounds like you two need a second chance

to get to know each other. - I'll say!

- Why don't we all get together and have dinner tonight,

bury the hatchet? - Where, in my back? - Ha! Funny.

- Yeah, I don't want to inconvenience you and your husband.

- Good! Some other time. Maybe.

- Hi, Mike! I'm Gracie.

See, it's Christmas,

and she's actually divorced, so it wouldn't be imposing, right?

And it's the nice thing to do. Isn't it, Mom? - Fa la la.

- Fa la la.

That was a great dinner, Mommy.

- So, are you going to decorate for Christmas?

- Of course. I just haven't gotten around to it yet,

but it's on the schedule. - There's a decorating schedule?

- Mm-hmm. - Jack, you have no idea, believe me.

There's a schedule for everything.

- In fact, I'm going to pick up the tree right after Gracie's flute lesson tomorrow.

- Sounds like you used to really deck the halls back when Jackie was a kid.

- No. No, I worked Christmases, so...

- He's the Grinch. He decked the bad guys while we slept and waited for Santa.

Right, Grinch? - Yep. Decked the bad guys. That's Mike's job now.

- Ahem! - Let me help you with that. - No, I got it.

- I insist.

- Thank you. - You're welcome. - Psst!

- Kind of hit a nerve about Christmas, didn't I?

- Don't worry about it. I survived.

- Oh, you did more than survive. You are a force of nature.

A lot like your dad. Seriously,

a lot like your dad, only prettier.

- So you changed your mind now? You don't think I'm a crazy person?

- Well, it's about 50-50,

but let me let you in on a secret.

A little crazy can be a good thing.

It's really handy sometimes.

- Anyone want dessert? - What? No! - No, I'm full.

- I'm stuffed, like, no way! - OK, yeah, well, I'd better get going,

unless you're gonna let me wash the dishes. - Wow, really?

Rand never washed the dishes. - Rand? Who's Rand?

- Mom's boyfriend. - Really?

Rand? What kind of a name is Rand?

- A very nice name. - Well, it's kind of a strange name, for a guy anyway.

- I agree with the Grinch. - Stop it!

Rand Edwards is an investment banker from a lovely family and they're very influential people.

- So you're serious about this Rand character, huh?

- He's not a character. - I'd say that he's a very lucky guy.

- I'd say you're a real charmer, you are. Right, Grinch?

Real charmer. A looker, too.

- Uh, young lady, isn't it time for you to go to bed?

- Can Grandpa Grinch tuck me in?

- I don't tuck people in, and don't call me that.

- Wait a minute. I thought you said you were the Grinch. - I mean don't call me Grandpa.

I need some time to get used to that name. - Come on, Jack.

There's a first time for everything. You might wanna think about it.

Tuck the lady in. - Yeah.

- Alright, OK.

Go get your BVDs on or whatever.

- My what? - The Grinch means pajamas.

That's how they used to talk in the olden days.

- Ohh...

Yes!

- So, um, it was lovely meeting you again. - Yeah.

- Thanks for the kitchen help. - You know, something to be said about second chances.

Hey, did you know you have a flat tire on the CJ? - Yeah.

I blew the engine. I think it might have swallowed a valve.

- I'm taking some time off. If you want, I can swing by, take a look. It's a 4-cyliner, right?

- Yeah, but you better make it tomorrow morning.

- You're not staying for Christmas? - I got a date with a marlin

in Cabo. You still fish, right? - Oh, it's in my blood.

The call of the wild. I'll, uh, I'll check out the jeep tomorrow.

- 'K. Sleep well. - You too.

- Hi. - Hi.

So, what am I supposed to do? Read you a story?

- No. We're just gonna talk.

- I see. OK. Ahem.

Do you like to fish? - I've never tried.

They're kind of squishy.

- Yeah. Maybe you should learn. - Maybe someone should teach me.

- It's all about patience.

They're quite shrewd.

You gotta think like a fish.

Calculate his next move.

- I've done some calculations.

- I bet I'm not gonna like this. - Ahem!

I went online. It's about 1,820 miles

from our house to Cabo San Lucas. - Mm-hmm.

- That means if you drove 303 miles a day,

you could get there in six days. - What's your point?

- If you stay here for Christmas and leave the next day,

you could still make it to your fishing tournament on time.

- I'll run the numbers and get back to you.

- Already did. You'll only get the same numbers.

- Huh. - Also, the Grinch stayed for Christmas, you know,

at the end of the book. - What? That can't be right.

- Sure it is. He even carved the roast beef for dinner.

So...

will you stay?

- Hmm... maybe.

- Maybe's not an answer. You gotta do better than that. You want me to sleep, don't you?

- OK, OK.

But just till Christmas, then I hit the road. Deal?

- Deal. - OK. - What?

- You drive a hard bargain. - My mom is a lawyer.

- Just get some sleep, will ya? - OK.

- For a few days.l here!

- It's a Christmas miracle. - Don't push it.

- OK, I won't. - Can I get you anything else, Officer Foster?

- I'm retired now, son. You can call me Jack. - Yes, sir,

Officer Jack.

I'm just kidding. Just kidding. - It's OK.

- That kid of yours, he's a good one.

- Yeah, he is.

Unfortunately, he's gotten himself into some pretty hot water, though.

- Luke? Nah, that can't be true.

- Mm-hmm. He was working the Christmas tree lot

behind Fielding's Hardware

and a customer said that he went into her purse and stole her wallet.

He swore he didn't do it, but-- - There's proof?

- Yeah, they found the wallet in his backpack. It was empty.

Look, I know he's my son, but if Luke says he didn't do it, he didn't do it.

- Well, I'll see what I can do. I'll look into it. - Appreciate that. Thank you.

- Hey, he's still here! - Why is everybody so surprised?

- I'm just surprised you're not at the adoption and auction. - What is that?

- They're adopting Nose out at the police auction?

- It's standard operating procedure. Now that Sully's gone,

they put the guy out to pasture. You can't have two masters, you know?

- When is it? - Four o'clock this afternoon in Grandview.

- That's a bit of a drive. - Yeah, I wish I could take him myself, but I can't.

There's a couple nice bass boats in that sale, too. - Hmm.

- Well, he'll make a great pet for some lucky family.

- Yeah, maybe. But, you know, it's really tough to reteach a mature dog.

They can learn, but they can't unlearn. - Yeah,

I know what you mean. There goes a good example of that.

- In the two years I've known you, you've never talked much about your dad.

- There isn't much to say.

Like every other cop, he's married to his job, so he's not around much.

- It must have been tough on your mom.

- Well, if it bothered her, she never let anyone know.

They had big plans to buy a motor home and take off

and see the country when he retired.

But then she got in the head-on and...

was gone from us within minutes.

- But he took off anyway.

That must have been devastating.

- Of course, but... now he's back and he's leaving again.

- Well, if I didn't know any better, I'd say I'm sensing some childhood abandonment issues.

- Will you stop being so clinical?

- Am I wrong? - I don't know.

There's just so much going on in my life right now, with the holidays, with Rand...

Things didn't work out with Gracie's dad

and I really wanna get it right this time. The problem is

I never know what's going to happen if and when my father decides to show up.

- Maybe you just need to let things happen, for a change.

You know, stop trying to plan everything and just...

breathe.

- Well, on the bright side, he did volunteer

to take Gracie to her lesson and pick up a Christmas tree.

- I'd call that progress. - I'd call you an optimist.

- This trip better be worthwhile. Mom's not going to be happy

when she finds out that I missed my flute lesson. - Oh, she's not gonna mind,

come on. - I worry that you're in serious denial.

- What? - What?

My mom had me see a therapist when my dad left.

I learned a lot about human behavior.

- Hey, where's the police adoption?

- I'm sorry, it's been over for twenty minutes. - Oh...

- It's OK, Grinch. There's still time to get the Christmas tree.

That's gonna be our excuse to Mom. Christmas tree.

Is that him over there? - Come on.

Hey, buddy! Hey!

Hiya!

- He's certainly taken a shine to you. What's the trick? - Well, he's an old friend.

What do you want for him?

- Oh, no. Zoe's always wanted a dog. We just got him today.

- Oh, you don't want this dog. - Excuse me?

- Well, Nose is stubborn, he's kinda set in his ways, and he doesn't like

to play. He's not gonna be much fun for your daughter.

But I'll tell you what, I'd be happy to take him off your hands.

- Mom, he's just lying there.

He's gonna do that the whole time? It's so boring. - Do something.

Maybe we can make a deal.

- You adopted a dog?

- Look, Jackie, he's not just a dog, he's family.

- You already have a family. - He needed a home. - So you volunteered my home.

- Well, he can bunk with me out there. - But he can visit, right?

Because dogs are good for kids, and I need that right now.

- Hey, stop it! - Nose!

Nose, hey, cut it out! See there?

- Good boy. - Mu house isn't set up for a dog.

- Well, maybe it should be. See, Sully let him have the run of the house

and it was fine. - Well, this isn't Sully's house, Father.

What is he doing? - Oh, he's trained

to investigate. - I don't need to be investigated,

I need peace and quiet. - I'll go get him a treat. Here, Nosy boy!

Come on. Come on. Come on.

- OK, if a dog is going to be in my house, there need to be rules.

- Really. What rules?

- Lets of rules, Father. Lots of them.

Ugh!

What now?

Rand! I... I didn't know you were coming.

- Yes, you did! Special delivery. - Hey! I'm Jack,

Jack Foster. Jackie's dad. - Dad?

Uh, Rand Edwards. - Well, nice to meet you, Randy. - Uh, it's Rand.

- Oh, right. - Father's just visiting for a few days.

- Fantastic, then he can come to the Christmas party. - What Christmas party?

- My family hosts a gala every year the night before Christmas Eve. Social event of the season.

- Yeah, Father's not a big fan of holiday parties or holiday anything, really--

- But he has to come! I've been waiting to introduce Jackie to my parents,

but now both sides of the family can get to know each other, huh?

- Sounds like I oughta be there.

- Nose just kicked over the trash.

- Sorry, I'm allergic to dogs.

- I think he might be allergic to you.

- Are you OK?

- I'd better get out of here, sweetie. We still good for dinner

tomorrow night? - Look, I don't want to interfere with your schedule.

You kids go have fun, huh? - Alright, shall we say seven?

- À bientôt. - OK. - Yeah, same to you, Randy.

- It's Rand.

- So, that's your Rand, huh? - Yes, it is.

What? - I didn't say anything.

- You don't like him. - I didn't say that! - You didn't have to say it.

So he has an opinion now, too? - How would I know?

- I bet I know. - Listen, you,

shouldn't you be practicing for your Christmas concert?

- I really don't know if I should leave you two alone right now.

- Flute, now! - Holler if you need me.

Come on, Nose.

- Speaking of the flute, how was the lesson today?

- Oh, uh, rescheduled.

- What? No, you can't just reschedule things. - No, it turns out you can.

- But you at least picked up the Christmas tree.

Right? - Um, I can do that tomorrow.

- I'm scheduled to decorate tomorrow, that's why I needed the Christmas tree here today.

Christmas is less than a week away and I'm booked every minute up until then.

- OK, OK, I'll take care of everything, it'll be fine.

- Holidays are very important to me, get it?

- Want me to get that? - No! Rand must have forgotten something.

Good Lord, Rand, please take me away from all this.

- I would, but I don't think your boyfriend would approve. - Oh boy. You're not Rand.

- I hope that's not too much of a disappointment.

- No, not at all. And you're here because?

- I'm... here to talk to your dad about the jeep.

But I did want to check to see if somebody had poached your new parking space.

- Ha! I don't see why anyone would want it, it's further away than the North Pole.

- Well, if you need a ride, you let me know.

- Thanks, I'll keep that in mind.

- Is that Nose?

- You mean the newest addition to the family, I'm told? Yeah.

They say there's no place like home for the holidays, but I beg to differ.

- Can I give you a piece of advice? - Why not?

- Breathe. Just breathe.

- Hmm...

Nah. We can do better than this, huh?

- It's not like I don't like dogs. - Well then, what's the problem?

- My father just has a way of turning everything upside down. - Honey, you need a break.

- I wish I had time for a break. Like, away from work, anything.

- Well, I'm volunteering at the old River Falls firehouse after work.

- The community center on Grand?

- Mm-hmm. They serve dinner to the homeless on Christmas Eve

and they're looking for volunteers to set up.

- What can I get you? - Hi. Two.

Well, I have dinner with Rand tonight, and then there's Gracie's Christmas concert,

and there's a big party at Rand's parents' the next night,

and then it's Christmas Eve-- - Hold it, girl. One day at a time.

Besides, it's just for an hour. You'll see, it'll do you good.

- So when am I supposed to decorate the house?

Today? When Rand picks me up?

- I thought your dad was helping out. - Well, he is, but...

Thank you. - Done deal, then.

We'll walk over together.

- OK. - OK. Thank you.

- I love it!

- Alright.

Did you use to do this when my mom was a little girl?

- Well, I kept kinda busy.

- I bet you're sorry now, aren't ya? All the fun you missed?

- Mm-hmm. Yeah.

- You know, if my mom were here,

she'd say the first thing we need to do is get organized.

- Well, your mom's not here.

- Good point. - Oh, here's another one. Here, try those on.

- Oh! Let's do this.

- So, I get the feeling that you and my mom

still have some ongoing "issues" to resolve. - Oh, you do, do you?

- Well, yeah! I wasn't born yesterday.

I think she's still mad that you weren't around when she was a kid growing up.

Just a feeling, you understand. - Yeah, but she already told you: I had work to do.

- Even on Christmas, though?

Don't get me wrong, I'm fine with it. You're here now.

- Yeah, well, somebody had to be on police duty. A lot of weird stuff happens around Christmas.

- Hm. That someone didn't have to be you, Grinch.

- Well... Christmas is a...

hard time of year for some people.

It's kinda hard to explain. - It's not.

I get it. Everything has to be perfect.

- Well... - Everyone has to be happy.

If you wanna know the truth...

it makes me wanna run away sometimes. - Hm?

You and me both, kid.

- You don't have to be perfect.

Not for me. And not for my mom either. I like you kind of Grinch-y.

Makes life interesting. - Well, that's good to hear.

Hey, uh, let's finish these... and get another one.

- You call yourself a Grinch?

I see right through you.

- The firehouse itself was shut down

forty years ago, and ever since then,

the building's been used as a shelter.

- They don't build them like this anymore. It's like a living antique.

- Yeah, but the planning commission denied our petition

for landmark status, and without it, the city gonna sell the place.

There's already a buyer waiting. Then they will tear it down.

- Can't you appeal? - Oh, honey, we did.

We should hear something in a couple of days, but... I don't know.

- So this might be your last Christmas dinner here? - Darling,

I don't wanna talk about last Christmases.

- Hey, Adele, where do you want me to put this? - Right here, sweetheart.

- We can help you. - No, I got it, I got it.

Oh, my goodness! Jackie Foster.

- Susie! I haven't seen you since I left for college!

- I heard about your new job with the DA. Congratulations,

that's just great. - Thank you. - Hold on.

You're Jack Foster's daughter? - You know my father?

- Know him? Only for forty years!

He spent so much time here, people started to think he was one of the homeless!

We have sure missed him since he up and left.

I've missed him.

- Well, he's back here for Christmas for a few days.

- Here? Now?

Then you tell him to get his butt down here

tomorrow. We need all the help we can get

over the next three days if this place is gonna be ready by Christmas Eve.

You tell him Adele said so. That's an order.

- OK, I will. And if I can move

a couple things around, I might be here too. - Really? Then count me in too.

- Oh, the more the merrier, my darlings!

- Here she comes.

- Hey.

- Mommy, take my hand, take my hand!

Come on, close your eyes, close your eyes. - OK...

- Now come on. - Ah!

- Keep your eyes closed. Come on. You're gonna love this.

And... open them.

- Wow!

- There's an even bigger "wow" inside.

- Wow...

Oh, wow! - Tada! - Where are all my decorations?

- They're here. We just added a couple of extras to kind of jazz up the place.

- A few. - Wait till you see the bathroom.

The toilet plays Jingle Bells.

- Um...

- I'll get it. - When did you do all this? - Hey, Mike.

Come on in. - Ho, ho, ho!

This is really something. - It sure is.

- Oh, I brought the file that you asked for.

I had to pull a few strings to get it. - What file?

- Nothing. - Do you have to go to the bathroom, Mike?

- Gracie! - No, why?

- Wait till you hear our toilet. It's wild.

Let me know. - Don't you have homework to do?

- Done. And I already practiced my flute.

Let's do something fun. - OK, maybe see a movie? Something Christmas-y?

It's a Wonderful Life is playing downtown. - Can Mike come with us?

- If he wants. Are you going? - No, I wish. Rand and I

are going to dinner. - Tell him you've come down with something.

- Like the plague. - Yeah, like the plague.

- My relationship with Rand is based on trust. I don't lie.

- Well, then just tell him you'd rather go to the movie with us.

Unless you'd rather not. - Well?

- No, I'd love to go with you, with all of you, but...

- Won't be the same without ya. - I have to get ready, so... maybe next time.

- Have you made your decision?

- We'll have the Brunello Riserva, but nothing after 2009.

And then we'll start

with the stracciatella, followed by the...

pezzetti di cavallo.

- Very good, sir.

- You really don't have to order for me.

- It's how it's done in the Edwards family.

So you didn't tell me that your father was coming for Christmas. - I didn't know.

Turns out there's lots about him I didn't know. - Really?

Anything interesting? - I met a woman at a homeless shelter today

who said he used to volunteer there all the time.

- Why in the world would you go to a homeless shelter?

- Helping set up for Christmas Eve.

I'm actually going back tomorrow.

It feels so good to do something that makes a difference.

I've got a great idea. Why don't you come with me?

- What?

Uh, well...

If I say yes, can we talk about something else?

- Like what? - Your wine, sir.

- Jenkins and Hershel has an opening.

- The blue chip law firm in the city? - Dad's and my company

pretty much put them on the map. Now they owe us some favors, and I wanted to cash one in for you.

- That would be amazing.

It's just... I really like

working at the DA's office, at least for now.

- Opportunities like this don't come along every day. - I know.

- I'm just thinking about your future. Our future. Together.

To us.

- To us.

- Think about it, OK? Jenkins and Hershel could really use somebody with your talent.

- That's sweet of you to say.

Oh no, no!

- Ugh... - Oh!

I'm so sorry. - Everything alright out here?

- Yes, just swell.

- I should go. - I'm... OK...

- Merry Christmas, Randy! - It's Rand!

Disneyland, I have a snow globe

on my front lawn, and my toilet plays Jingle Bells.

It's like I'm living in some kind of Christmas nightmare. My life is under fire

from every direction. - Who cares? You're not gonna be living there soon.

Rand Edwards is talking about your future together.

It sounds like you're about to live happily ever after.

- I know, sounds like it. - Why can't you just be happy for yourself?

- I don't know.

It's just the little things, really. Like, Rand always orders dinner for me,

he wants me to change jobs--now. It's confusing.

- It sounds like he cares about you. He wants the best for you.

Plus, it's perfectly natural to have second thoughts.

It is. - Maybe.

But you wanna know the truth?

I almost canceled on him last night to go to the movies with Gracie and my father.

And Mike. - Whoa!

Rewind. Who's Mike? - The guy who stole my parking space.

- And Mike invited you to the movies.

- Well, it turns out he knows my father.

I thought he was gonna be a jerk at first, but there's something really sweet about him.

He even offered to do the dishes.

- And that makes him, what? Prince Charming?

- I'm telling you, Chief,

you've got a pickpocket working Main Street and you've charged the wrong person.

- Do your fishing in Cabo, Foster. The case was open and now it's shut.

The wallet was found in the kid's backpack.

- Luke Tate didn't steal anything.

- Then who did? - Willie Kelso, right there

in the Santa suit, right next to the Christmas tree lot

where Luke was working. Kelso had access

and he's got a long record. - Kelso?

He's in the pen. Well, you're all wet again, Foster. - Excuse me,

sir? Uh, Kelso actually got out a month ago. Detective Foster had me run a check.

- Ramirez, Detective Foster doesn't work here anymore.

Don't come in here and use my people. - I took these myself.

Broadway and 4th, an hour ago. - Yeah? Well, looks like he's doing community service.

- And I'm the Sugar Plum Fairy. - All you got is a theory and some nice pics of Santa.

- And all you got is the wrong person, and you know I'm right.

- Jack, go fish.

Just beat it.

- He's like old times, nothing much's changed.

- Bill Jenkins

on line one. He says Rand Edwards told him to call.

Wanna take it? - Sure. Can you close the door?

Hi, Bill.

Yes, Rand mentioned you might have an opening?

- What do you think, Mr. Foster? Am I gonna spend New Year's in jail?

- Not if I can help it, son.

- Oh, I know that look. You have a lead. - Maybe.

- I can't thank you enough, Jack. - I haven't done anything yet.

- Yeah. Oh, I forgot to tell you: I saw Jackie at the old firehouse.

- Yeah? What was she doing at the firehouse?

- Volunteering, just like her dad did.

I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.

- Well, I've got a flute lesson to go to.

- Right, so go. I'll see you later. - Yes, you will.

- Jack...

Ellie would be so proud. So am I.

- Well, you're a hard worker. - Yeah.

Guess who I learned it from.

Anyway, I had the afternoon off, so I figured I'd finish this up for your pops.

- Hm. Where is he? - He's at a flute lesson.

There's a Christmas concert coming up. Tomorrow night, right?

- Right. He didn't take Nose with him?

- No, Jack thought that it might be a little bit hard on his ears.

- Hm.

Well, it's nice of you to fix the jeep.

- Yeah, least I can do.

And I... I owe him one. Your dad's taught me so much.

Your old man's a pretty great guy. - Oh yeah?

I wish I knew him as well as you do.

- Yeah, well, that's the life of a cop. It's tough with family sometimes.

- Yeah, that's for sure.

When I was seven, I really wanted a dollhouse for Christmas,

so he promised to get me one, but he forgot,

so he promised to get it the next year,

and he forgot again. And again.

It kind of became a family tradition. No dollhouse, no father.

- Hm. So you got lumps of coal in your stocking?

- No, I mean... he tried, I guess.

One year, it was... royal pears.

Tasty, though.

Another year, it was a bathroom rug. A big, thick one. - Yeah...

- Well, sometimes the best gifts aren't the ones under the tree.

- What's this? - He wants to play.

- Play? What, with me? - With you. You do remember what it's like, don't you?

- Of course, I do, dummy. I just don't know-- - Well, just do it.

Come on, he's ready to go!

Huh? - OK. Let me go change real quick.

- Whoa! Let's go, yeah!

Go get it, go get it, bud!

- Ugh! - Are you OK?

- Just my pride. Wounded.

- Frosty there is a lot more soft than you are.

- Oh God, I'm a mess. - That's impossible.

- You don't have to be so nice.

I forgive you for what happened in the parking lot.

- Oh, you... you forgive me?

- Mm-hmm. - OK. OK, well, hold on now.

Game on. - Ah!

Ow!

Ah, this feels better. - Huh. That's pretty adorable.

For a lawyer, that is.

- Hm. No one's ever called me adorable before.

Not that I can remember.

- Not even your guy... Rand?

- He doesn't think of me that way. - What is he, blind?

Anyway, I, uh... made some hot chocolate. Hope you don't mind.

- No, after a wet snowball fight, it's perfect.

Let's sit. - Sure.

- So, is there someone that thinks you're adorable?

- Well... no.

No one special.

Not for a while now. Would be nice, though.

- Does that mean you're spending Christmas with your parents?

- I wish. Um... I lost my folks. I grew up

in a foster home. Actually, Jack is the closest thing I had

to a father figure, growing up.

You're pretty lucky to have your dad here.

- Hi, guys! - How was the lesson? - You're not going

to like my answer, Mom. - Oh well, honey, at least it's over. We'll fill you in later.

- Well, we'd better get going if we're supposed to be at the firehouse by seven.

- Come on, Nosy. - I think we tired him out.

- We were playing Frisbee in the yard.

- Hmm! Well, then I guess we'd better let him rest, huh?

Let's go!

- Ow! Ugh! - You OK, Mommy?

- You need a hand with that? - I keep hitting my thumb.

- Here, let me show you a little trick.

OK, here, look. You need to set the nail first,

and then you just tap it so you don't have to hold it anymore,

then you let go. Then you just knock it in the rest of the way. - Right.

- No bruised fingers, see? - Magic. - No kidding.

- Hope I'm not interrupting. - Rand! No, not at all! This is Mike.

He used to work with my father. - Ah! Pleasure.

Can I talk to Jackie alone? - Hey Mike, can you help me wrap the presents?

- Sure.

- Hey!

- You two seem pretty cozy. - Are you jealous?

- Of him? Are you kidding? - Anyway, I'm glad you're here. You can help hang the garlands.

- Yeah, sure, we can do that. Hey, Bill Jenkins said that you guys had a great conversation.

He was really impressed. - Yeah, I still don't know--

- Yeah, I should take this. Start without me.

- Of course. No problem.

- This is awesome.

You made this happen?

- Oh, couldn't do it without you all, baby doll.

Too bad this is the last time we're gonna be doing this.

- Oh, Adele, don't say that. - Yeah, don't say that.

- What happened to the appeal? - Denied. Today.

Chairman of the planning commission, Alden somebody--

- Yeah, Bill Alden. - ...called me this afternoon with the good news.

- There has to be something you can do. - It's too late.

The city's selling the land to a company from out of state. Midland Development.

Now, come on, no long faces.

If this is our last Christmas here, we are going to make it

the best Christmas ever. - I'm telling you,

it's not the last Christmas here.

Please don't give up. - Oh, sweetie.

- OK, how about we all sing some carols before we go? Yeah. - OK.

- Gracie's right. Hey, Mike.

Get Alicia to run a check on Midland Development,

see what she comes up with. - You got it. - Hey,

everybody! - And go.

- Oh no!

No!

- I'll clean it up.

- Don't be mad, Mom.

He's just having fun. You having fun, Nosy?

- It's way past your bedtime, young lady. Go. - OK.

- I knew this was a bad idea, I just knew it! Isn't that dog supposed to be trained

not to do things like this? - Well, it's hard when they have a new master.

It takes time for them to get used to new rules.

- Just put him in your motor home thing. - But I--

- Father, get him out of my living room now. - Come on, pal. Come on.

- Come on, Gracie, it's a school night.y t.

Lights out, girl. - I don't want you to be upset with Grandpa.

- I'm not upset with him, I'm upset with what happened.

- It wasn't his fault!

- Nose is his responsibility.

- When I get mad at people, you tell me it's important

to forgive. So...

maybe it's time for you and Grandpa to do that.

Forgiveness is good for you, Mommy.

You hear me? - It's not as easy as it sounds.

- Being a good daughter is never easy. Just ask me.

- That so? - That's so so.

Parents are a lot of work, but in the end, I'd say they're worth it.

- Well, I'm glad to hear it. - We all make mistakes, Mom.

We always will.

- I guess we do.

- Night, Mommy. - Good night.

I love you. - Love you too.

- I'm almost done. - Jack...

- It's Dad. Name's Dad.

- What I'm trying to say, Father dear...

is that I know that I got overly upset, and I'm sorry.

- Well, I'm the one that needs to apologize.

- You don't. The truth is...

I miss my mom. Especially this time of year.

And I know that you left because it got too hard for you to be here,

but it was hard for me too. Don't you know that?

- Well, I'm here now, if you still want me to stay for Christmas.

- Of course I do.

Maybe you wanna go get Nose and bring him back to say good night to Gracie?

- You mean that? - Someone very wise reminded me that we all make mistakes.

- Was that so hard?

- Come here.

- Nose?

Nose?

Here, son.

Nose? Nose!

- Where's Nose? - I'm not sure.

- He got out of the motor home. - How?

- I guess he knows how to work the handle.

- I think it's too cold for Nose to stay out there for very long.

Let's all go find him. - I'm sure he'll show up. - Now, how do you know that?

What if he doesn't?

- Foster. Oh hi, Susie.

Is that right? I'll be right there. I'll be right back.

Yeah, I should've known you'd be here.

Hmm. What do you think of that? The thing is, this running away stuff

doesn't really solve anything, and it won't bring Sully back either.

Yeah, I know it's tough, but uh...

what you did was wrong

and you know it, so you just gotta own up to it and move on.

You and I, we're outta here

in a couple of days. Yeah. No more rules, just fun in the Cabo sun, huh?

Let's go do what we gotta do.

- Nosy boy!

I'm so glad you're OK!

- Yeah, he just needed some time to think things over. Right, pal?

Yeah, what he wants to say

is that he's truly sorry for what he did, and if you're willing to let bygones

be something in the past, well, so is he.

- Does he promise to try and behave himself?

- Oh, my gosh! He said that to make it up to you,

he and Grandpa Grinch

are going to cook us dinner before the Christmas concert

in the motor home. - Wait a minute, that's not what he said!

- Yes, it is. That's what he said to me. He says he's a good cook, too,

and you've had three years' experience on the road.

- You know, it might hurt his feelings if we turn him down.

- Hoisted by my own best buddy, huh?

OK, fine, fine, it's a date.

- He's got a lot on his plate

right now. But it's funny, when we started dating, he was always there. He was so attentive.

- Here come those second thoughts again.

- I know. I shouldn't be so hard on him.

He works like a dog, he's incredibly successful,

he comes from a lovely family that I'm finally going to meet--

which reminds me I need a hostess gift for his parents' party and I have

absolutely no time to shop. - There's the boutique right here down the street.

They have all kinds of Christmas-y stuff. - I should get back to work.

- Come on! What's five minutes? - OK.

- Next time you volunteer to make dinner, you might wanna learn how to cook first.

- Oh, that's very funny. I didn't exactly volunteer.

- OK, what else are you gonna serve beside the lasagna?

- I'm supposed to serve something else? - Jack! Really?!

Alright, just let me see what I have.

- Oh, my gosh! - I know!

- That is so cute.

How about this? What do you think?

Not too much, not too little?

- That's perfect.

- Thank you. - Oh my gosh, smell that.

- Look!

I always wanted one of these! - I thought you had to get back to work.

- What's five minutes? Look at the dresser!

- Gosh, they have a whole cellar.

- So, you need to put this in for one hour

at 350 degrees, and don't forget

to preheat the oven. - I'm not gonna forget to preheat the oven!

- OK, don't get grouchy with me, mister!

Hey, that goes for you too. Oh, and wait--then the rolls go in

for the last ten minutes. Oh, and I put some Christmas cookies that I baked this morning.

- Kelso!

- Hey, sweetie!

Oh... no!

Of course, yes. I understand.

I love you too.

- Trouble in paradise? - Rand can't make Gracie's concert tonight.

Business emergency. - Eh, it happens!

- Nose?

Wait, can you hold this?

- Oh! Ho, ho, ho!

Merry Christmas, Willie.

Looks like you get a free dinner tonight.

Officers?

Good boy, Nose.

- They've been in there a while. - Yeah, these things take time.

Anything? - Well, he wasn't gonna cooperate at first.

- But you convinced him. - We found a stolen driver's license in his pocket

belonging to the woman whose wallet was found in your son's backpack.

- Oh, great! - I told him the DA would go easy if he confessed to planting

the wallet. - So this means you're gonna drop the charges against Luke?

- First thing in the morning. - Oh, thank you, thank you,

all of you! - It wasn't us. Nose made the call.

- Well, I guess you can't keep a good cop down, right?

- No, you can't.

- Mmm!

This is the best lasagna in the world. - Yes,

Nose will have to give me the recipe. - Oh no, he won't. No,

it's a trade secret. - Is there dessert? - What?

- Is there any dessert? - Of course there's dessert! Garçon!

See? - Christmas cookies! - Yeah, specialty of the house.

Merci, garçon! Merci!

- Oh, I almost forgot.

These are for you and Nose, to celebrate Christmas.

- But it's not Christmas yet. - It's close enough. It's the season.

Call me traditional.

I made them at school. They're elf hats. - Elf hat?

Wow, I've never gotten an elf hat before.

You, Nose?

Who is that?

- You ready? - Ready? For what?

- Jack, you cracked a case, you know the drill! The old gang's waiting at Susie's to celebrate.

- Now? - Yeah, now!

I left a message on your cell.

- You should go, Grandpa. You don't have to come to my concert.

- Look, Alicia, tell the gang another time. Sorry.

- Hey, Grinch, there won't be another time.

You're leaving after Christmas. I want you to be with your friends.

Look at me.

I really mean it. Right, Mom?

- Come on, man, let's go! Beer's on you.

- Excuse me, is that seat taken?

- Not anymore.

- Someone get the kid an apple juice. Three cheers for the innocent man!

- And to the man of the hour.

- And to man's best friend.

- Alright, alright, alright, Jack,

what's it gonna be? Some poker, some bowling, a sleigh ride?

- Yeah, you name it, Grinch. Anything. - How about a little live music?

- Surprise! - They're beautiful!

And almost as big as a floating rose parade.

- I just wanted to say I'm sorry for missing

Gracie's concert. - You didn't have to do this.

- Of course I did. I know how important these little things are to you.

- Not so little, Rand.

- Of course not. Come here.

You know, my parents can't wait to meet you. Mother especially.

- I'm so excited about tonight. I still haven't decided

what to wear. - Oh, I'm sure you'll find something tasteful.

- Aren't I usually tasteful? - Yes, no,

all I meant is that there's gonna be a lot of very important people there.

I just want you to make a good first impression. - Not helping.

- Everything's gonna be fine. Uh, you lined up a babysitter?

- A babysitter? Gracie's not invited?

- Well, it isn't a children's party. - But it's a Christmas party.

- You have a lot to learn

about how things work in the Edwards family. - I guess I do.

- Oh, your dad knows that there's a dress code, right?

No homeless outfits. - I'm sure he'll be presentable.

- I'm sure he will. Love ya.

- How 'bout this?

- You're not serious, are you?

- What? It's Christmas! The snowflakes all light up, see?

Oh, who asked you?

- I'd trust him on this one.

- OK, you pick. - Try this one. Catch.

- Gracie, the sitter's here for your sleepover!

- Afraid I'm not the sitter. When are you gonna get this right?

- Not even remotely. You're Mike.

- And you look phenomenal, by the way.

- You don't have to say that. - No, I don't, but the fact is

you look phenomenal, that is.

- Um... uh,

if you're here for my father, he's-- - Actually, I'm not.

I thought I'd swing by and see if you wanted to grab some pizza.

Or a friendly game of Frisbee. - Frisbee at night?

- Yeah, we could get a glow in the dark Frisbee. But you look like you have big plans.

- Yeah, I'm meeting Rand's parents tonight.

- Wow, that's... I mean, that qualifies as big.

- It is. Jack's coming with me too.

- That's really big.

- Yeah. I have to finish getting ready, so... - You look ready to me.

I wouldn't change a thing. Have fun tonight. - OK.

You look nice. - Oh, thanks. I had help from two experts.

Actually, clothing savants.

Oh... - Oh no.

- Sounds like your alternator's shot. Battery's gone for sure.

- Oh no, no, this can't be happening. Not tonight. - Calm down, we'll take mine.

- The motor home? - Yeah, I just filled it up.

- We can't take a motor home to the Edwards' Christmas gala.

- Oh, OK. You got a better idea?

Jeep's not ready. - What about Nose?

- You won't even know he's there, he'll just stay in the back.

- Ugh, OK.

- Oh, try not to scratch it. And close the door tight.

- There's a dog inside, but he doesn't bite.

- Or at least he's discerning when he does.

- Wow, what a house! - Like a hotel. A couple lives here?

- Maybe you wanna keep your comments to yourself tonight? - What did I say?

- "A couple lives here?"

- I used to play a lot of floor hockey in this room.

Jackie,

these are my parents, Candace and Blair. - Hi.

It's a pleasure to finally meet you. This is for you.

- Oh, how quaint of you, dear. Andrew?

Thank you.

- And this is Jackie's father, Jack Foster. - How do you do?

- Hey. Jackie and Jack. Pair of Jacks.

- I guess you could say that. - Never thought much about it. So what kind of a name is Blair?

- Family name. - Figures. - Can we please not do this?

- Well, aren't you refreshing?

- Tell me, dear, what is it you do?

- I work in the city attorney's office as the assistant DA. - Oh!

- But she'll be moving over to Jenkins and Hershel after the holidays.

- I still have to think about that, Rand. - What's there to think about?

J and H is one of the best firms in the country.

- I guess I kind of like being a crusader for law and order.

Call me an idealist.

- There's nothing ideal about being a civil servant.

- Sure there is. I was a cop for forty years.

- Ahem!

- Oh! Hors d'oeuvre, anyone?

- You've got some cards from some pretty impressive people here--the governor,

two state senators... - Honey, it's all about who you know.

- William Alden? The name sounds familiar.

- Will's my brother. He couldn't make it tonight.

- Alden--isn't he on the city planning commission?

- Who's on the city planning commission?

- Ha! You must be talking about my uncle William. - Mm-hmm.

- Rand, is Bill Alden really your uncle? Did you talk to him about the firehouse?

- I didn't want to tell you, but that's why I missed Gracie's concert.

I'm sorry; Uncle Bill's more concerned about city profit

than preserving its history. The city needs money. - Money, money, money.

- Nose!

- Oh!

- Look, I told you I'm sorry. - I know you did. But ever since you got here--

- What? If you've got something to say, say it.

- OK. I will, Father. I will say it all.

You were never there for me when I was a kid, right?

And then when Mom died, you just disappeared, yes?

So, OK,

I find my way, by myself,

without a father, without a husband.

I put all these things together:

a life for me and Gracie, a future with a man

who cares about me, who's there for me--

- Who's always pacing on his stupid cell phone.

- I'm trying to make things work with Rand.

- Well, maybe you shouldn't try so hard.

- See, there you go.

Nothing I do is ever right or good enough for you.

- That's not what I meant. - Yes, it is!

You come back here, you and that dog,

and you mess everything up! You mess up my house, you mess up my schedule,

and now you embarrass me

in front of my man and his family. It's like you're trying to sabotage my life.

- Really? That's what you think?

- What am I supposed to think? And the worst part

about it all is it's Christmas,

right when everything should be perfect and happy.

But is it, Father? Is it?

- I... I'd never want to make you unhappy.

- I gotta go.

- What's going on? - Oh...

Nose and I are pulling up stakes. I'm getting out of here as soon as I'm done.

- It's Christmas Eve! - Yeah.

- Does Jackie know? - No, not yet. I left her a note. What have you got there?

- Um, you asked me to have Alicia run a check on Midland Development.

You're not gonna believe what I found. - Oh yeah?

Try me. - Well, it is true that it's an out of state corporation,

but once you get past the shells,

there's a parent company funded by three investment companies,

and one of them is local. Edwards Banking Group.

- So Rand and his dad are both owners in the company that's tearing down the firehouse.

- It's all in there. - And guess what? There's more. His uncle's on the planning

commission. - That's conflict of interest. - You bet it is.

- Has he mentioned any of this to Jackie?

- No. No, just the opposite, in fact. He lied to her about it.

- What are you doing? - It's the right thing, Mike.

- You... you're not gonna tell her about it?

- It's not my place. She thinks I'm out to sabotage her life.

- But, Jack, she needs to know. - Then you tell her. Just wait till I'm gone.

I gotta get some things in town.

- Man, I shouldn't have fixed the jeep. - Oh yeah, thanks for that.

It's been good seeing you, Mike. - Come on, Jack, don't do this.

You need Jackie as much as she needs you.

- Take care of my little girl, will ya?

She respects you. A lot.

- Did you send the flowers to Candace Edwards?

- Great. With my apologies?

- OK. Thank you.

Great.

Haven't you done enough? Thanks for your help.

Edwards Banking owns Midland?

Nose, where's the rest of this? Help me find it.

- Well, there's still a bit of paperwork to be handled,

but we should be able to break ground in a month.

- You and I need to talk.

- I'm in the middle of a phone call.

- Not anymore.

- What's going on? - I'll tell you what's going on.

You're gonna call your uncle and have him resign from the planning commission.

- And why would I do that?

- Because you forgot to tell me that Edwards Banking Group

owns the development company that's buying the firehouse.

That's a direct conflict of interest, not to mention unethical and illegal,

and I will make it my personal mission of pressing criminal charges and embarrassing you

and your family. - Didn't you do enough of that last night?

- You lied to me. - You're just upset after what happened,

but I already told you that I don't blame you. It's your father's fault.

- My father is a lot of things, but he's not a liar and a cheat.

You, my friend, have till the end of business today to make that phone call.

- Fine, if it makes you happy. This is all just a big misunderstanding.

- I'd really like to believe that. - Believe it. It's done.

- Thank you. - So, we're OK?

- No, Rand, we're not OK! - I just said I'll fix it!

- Like you wanna fix me? - And why would you say something like that?

- You order for me at restaurants, you tell me how to dress,

you decide that I'm changing jobs without my opinion-- - I'm just smoothing out

some of your rough edges, which you know you have.

- Maybe I like those rough edges,

and maybe I wanna be with someone who likes them too.

- You know this means you won't be getting the offer from Jenkins and Hershel.

- I'm crushed.

So you gave that folder

to my father and he just threw it out? - Mm-hmm. He said

he didn't want you to think he was sabotaging any more of your life.

- OK. I guess I deserve that. - Look, I know he plays the tough guy,

but underneath it, he loves you more than you could possibly imagine.

He's lost without your mom, without his job, and the truth is

that no matter what's happened in the past, right now he needs you to love him back.

- We had a big fight last night after the party at Rand's house.

- Oh, right, the party. Um, how was it?

- Let's just say I won't be invited back anytime soon.

- It's over with Rand? - So over.

- Huh. Sorry.

- I'm not. - Me neither. I mean, well...

- I should really work things out with my father. - Well, you better hurry

if you wanna catch him. - Catch him? He's not leaving until the day after tomorrow.

- No, he was packing up this morning. - What?

I think he's got his cell off. - Hey, Jackie, don't worry. We'll find him.

Let's go. Come on.

- Next stop, Cabo San Lucas.

Yeah, I know it's Christmas, but I think we wore out our welcome.

Don't go startin' gettin' sentimental on me now. Not now.

What's going on? - You're not getting off this easy.

- But you said-- - Forget what I said.

I only have one father, Jack,

and it's only Christmas once a year. We should be together as a family.

You, me and Gracie.

And Nose.

- I just want you to be happy.

- Well, then, park that catastrophe of yours

right where it is and stay with us

for a big, messy, happy family Christmas.

In exchange, I won't ever call you Jack again.

Please... Daddy.

- Make way, ladies. Incoming!

- You have really outdone yourself this year, Adele.

- And from what I just heard, it turns out it's not going to be the last!

- Really? Tell us! - I heard there was an emergency session

at the planning commission this afternoon

and cranky old Bill Alden has resigned! - Ah, great!

- They voted to give the firehouse historic landmark status.

- Yep! We are officially a historic landmark.

- And I suppose

you had nothing to do with this.

- Call it one of them Christmas miracles.

- I don't see Rand anywhere. - Good eye, girl. You don't and you won't.

- Oh, but I do see that very cute police detective,

the one who steals parking places. - Oh!

We forgot to put the star on top of the tree!

- Oh, I'll do it.

- You want some help with that? - No, no, I got it.

Oh!

Ah!

I'm so sorry. - I'm not.

- You can put me down now. - Do I have to?

- Aw!

- Mom, Mom! Santa's been here!

- Are you sure? - See?

Wow!

Cool!

Can we open presents now? - As soon as Grandpa gets up.

- He's so Grinch-y.

- I know.

- Mommy? The jeep's gone!

- That's strange.

- There he is! Whew!

Grandpa, where were you?

I got so scared that you left again.

- Oh no, no, no, sweetheart. Mike and I just had a little last-minute shopping to do.

- Ooh, presents! Hi, Mike!

Come in!

- You like presents? - Mm-hmm. - Wanna put them under the tree?

- Sure. - Yeah? OK.

- I'll make some coffee. - OK, don't be too long.

- OK, let's see what we got here.

This one's for you, sweet girl.

- Royal pears.

- Wow! You're kidding! I love royal pears.

- Yeah, they're so good.

And here's what we got for you, girl.

- A bath mat! I needed one of these.

- One of those big, thick ones, a real toe warmer.

- Why don't we get some of the presents for Grandpa Grinch and Nosy?

- Oh, wait, wait, wait, there's more.

Tada! - You remembered.

- Hey, do I ever forget, huh? - This is so cute!

Mom, look inside!

- It's just perfect. Thank you, Daddy.

- I bet that Grandpa isn't going to Mexico after Christmas.

- Oh gosh, there's a lot of great fishing around here.

Bass, trout, big largemouth... tons of them.

- Hm.

You know, Nose, the girls might be right.

We might be around here for a while.

Teach these two how to camp.

- That would be the best Christmas present ever. Thank you, Daddy.

- Looks like I'm home, Ellie.

- Merry Christmas, honey.

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