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(lively music)

(upbeat jazz music)

- [Grandma Margaret] Wait.

Lucy, what is it?

What happened?

- I, I, I can't
do it, Grandma.

- What?

- I'm not good
enough to be Clara.

- Wait a minute.

You got a callback.

- That's just because
of who you are.

- Who told you that?

- One of the other girls.

- Well, that is nonsense.

You got here on
your own, okay?

All right. All right.

How long until your group?

- They said about
an hour and a half.

- Okay. Come on.

I want to show you something.

(gentle music)

- [Lucy] What is all this?

- This is all
Rockettes history.

All of these ladies were
superstars; actually,

they still are.

But I want to tell
you something.

I think that the biggest star

in this whole
place will be you.

(gentle music continues)

- But I know how much
it would mean to you

if I got to be Clara.

- Oh.
- I just,

I just don't want you to be
disappointed if I'm not
picked.

- The only thing that
would really disappoint me

is if you didn't try.

One of the best things in life

comes when you're really
scared to do something

but you do it anyway.

- Were you scared
when you auditioned?

- No.

But boy, when they said
yes, I was terrified.

But of course then I, uh,

I had a lot more to lose.

You know what?

I think that you're
old enough now

to hear the entire story.

(dreamy music)

(lively music)

While my family was
busy getting ready

to host the most
lavish Thanksgiving
dinner in Philadelphia,

I turned on the TV and
what I saw changed my life.

It was the first year that
the Rockettes ever performed

at the parade,

and I was absolutely
mesmerized.

I wished so badly that
I could be one of them.

I knew my family
would never approve.

- [Lucy] Why not?

- [Grandma Margaret] Well,

my future was already
all mapped out for me,

and it had nothing
to do with dancing.

(gentle music)

- Is that real gold, Mother?

- Oh, don't be
ridiculous, Margaret.

It's gold leaf.

- Perhaps we should just
dip the entire invitation

into diamond dust.

- Oh, is that an option?

(Margaret chuckles)

- I wasn't serious.

- Well, I am serious.

You're our only child,

and we are doing
this to the nines.

- I'm sure you could
just do it to the sixes

and be perfectly fine.

- What's Maxwell's
middle name?

- I haven't the
faintest idea, Mother.

I also don't know
his favorite book,

color, food,

what inspires him,

what brings him joy.

- You'll learn all
of that in time.

- Shouldn't I already know
the man I'm marrying in April?

- All you need to know is
that Maxwell is a good man

and he comes from a wonderful
Philadelphia family.

Everyone agrees it's
a perfect match.

Good morning, dear.

- As soon as Maxwell
arrives, we'll start brunch.

Oh, there he is!

- Hello, my darling.

(Margaret chuckles)

You look stunning
today as always.

(Elisabeth chuckles)

How are the wedding
plans coming along?

- Swimmingly.

- Is that gold leaf.

Very nice.

My parents send the
regards, by the way.

Father has a polo match at
Brandywine this afternoon.

- Oh.

We really should go
and see him play.

Wouldn't that be a
fine time, Margaret?

- Maxwell, can I
ask you a question?

- Of course.

- What brings you true joy?

What really makes you happy?

- Margaret,

we were talking about polo.

- How about polo then?

Does polo make you happy?

- You make me happy.

- Thank you.

That's very nice.

What's my middle name?

(whimsical music)

- Maury?

Mary.

- It's Marie.

- Ah, as in Antoinette.

- Maxwell, you must tell us
about your father's new horse.

Didn't you pick it up
at the Devon Horse Show

over the summer?

- [Maxwell] Yes, we did.
- A five, six, seven and eight

A one and a two, a three,
a four, a five and a six,

a seven and eight.

A one, two, three, four,

a five, a six, a
seven and eight.

A one and a two, and a three,

a four, five,
six, seven, eight.

One, two, a three, a four,

five, six, seven, eight.

Oh, bravo, ladies!

Bravo!

Margaret, you were in
fantastic form as always.

- Thank you.

- Oh, before go,

I want to tell you about an
exciting last-minute audition

this afternoon.

(suspenseful music)

- Come on.

The Rockettes are all
you've talked about

since last Thanksgiving.

- And if I get
cast, then what?

I move to New York
for two months?

It's preposterous.

- Well, I'm definitely
not going to get cast.

But it's a great way to
get audition experience.

And I don't want
to go on my own.

Just come with me, please.

- Okay.

For curiosity's sake, I'll go.

(lively swing music)

- Number 32, number
154, thank you.

Congratulations,
Margaret Bennett.

We've been searching for three
new dancers for this season,

and you got the last spot.

(suspenseful music)

See you November 1st.

- Was that a blast or what?

Now you know you
were good enough

even though you
can't actually do it.

Can you imagine
leaving Philadelphia

in the middle of planning
the biggest Main Line wedding

in years?

Not to mention the fact your
family would never allow it.

You are going to tell
them no, aren't you?

(gentle music)

- Margaret,

where have you been?

I thought your class
ended hours ago.

- I've been thinking
about the wedding

and how I still haven't
found the perfect dress,

so I went to the bridal salon

to see if they
had anything new.

- And did they?

- Nothing at all.

So I was thinking,

why don't I go to New York and
meet with Gabriella Monroe?

- Margaret,

I have tried every
connection I have in the city

to get an
appointment with her.

She is booked
through the summer.

- Well, I have
another connection.

- You do? Who?

- Remember my friend Kitty
from summer camp in Maine?

She's Gabriella's niece.

Well, she said her aunt
could see me on November 1st.

(Elisabeth gasps)

- That's wonderful.

Oh, and of course
I'll go with you.

- No.

I'd like to go on my own.

- No, I'm not comfortable

with you being in the city
by yourself, young lady.

- I'll stay with Kitty.

Her husband just bought a
penthouse on Central Park.

- Oh, she married well.

She must be on cloud nine.

- I'm sure she is.

(lively swing music)

- [Kitty] Margaret,
you're here!

- Kitty!

- Oh!

- Are you sure you're
okay with this?

- Of course.

This is just like "It
Happened One Night."

You're like Claudette Colbert,

running away from
her wealthy family

to follow her dream.

- I'm not running away.

I'm having one last
pre-wedding adventure

that no one in my family
can ever know about.

Ooh, I should probably
get to my new apartment.

- You're not even
staying with me?

- The Rockettes have us
in an all women's building

at West 52nd and 8th,

just a few blocks
from Radio City.

- How brave?

- What do you mean?

- I just mean it's a
different lifestyle

than you're used to.

- Oh, I'm sure it's lovely.

So that's just south
of here, right?

Is it walking distance?

- Not, not with
all that luggage.

Let's get you a cab.

- Oh.

(lively jazz music)

- Remember, if my
parents or Maxwell call-

- I'll tell them
they can reach you

at Radio City Music Hall.

- Kitty!

- Don't worry, Margaret.

I'll tell them you're
wedding shopping,

which we will do
together, won't we?

- Of course.

- Now, Lillian,

this year please
try to remember,

the 10 o'clock curfew
is not a suggestion,

it's a rule.

A young woman can't be seen

gallivanting around town
at all hours, understood?

- Of course, Rose.

(Rose sighs)

- You, boys, you're loitering.

Go on now.

Shoo! Shoo!

- Could you possibly take
those up to my room for me?

Uh, they're quite heavy and
I'm on the fourth floor.

(lively percussion music)

Ooh, I'll just wait for
the doorman, I suppose.

(lively percussion
music continues)

Oh!
- Hey!

Is that a handbag
or a Billy club?

- I'm terribly sorry,

I didn't see you there.

Are you hurt?

- It takes a lot more than
a weaponized accessory

to hurt a Navy man.

- I'm curious.

Why does the Navy have you
taking pictures of a lamppost?

- I'm on leave.

And if you really
want to know,

I'm taking a shot of the
tinsel on the streetlight.

The little bit there.

I saw it and thought about how
it's probably been up there

the entire year,

just hanging on for dear life,

waiting for the
rest of its friends

to come back for Christmas.

- I think my thought
would've been,

"Someone didn't do a very good
job cleaning up in January."

- Well, I guess it just
depends on how you look at
things.

Can I help you with those?

- Oh, no.

I'm just waiting
for the doorman.

- We don't have doormen

or any men in this
building, for that matter.

Of course you'll find
more than a few gentlemen

happen upon this
apartment building

looking for romance.

- Oh.

Not interested, thank you.
- I really

was just taking pictures.

- Is that so?

- I'm a photographer, ma'am.

- I thought you said
you were in the Navy.

- Oh, the Navy
has photographers.

I take pictures all around
the ship, the bases,

everywhere the Navy goes.

- There are no ships
on West 52nd, sailor.

Move on!

(John chuckles)

- Have a nice day, ma'am.

Miss.

- I'm Rose, the
apartment manager.

- Margaret Bennett, I'm new.

- No kidding, Maggie.

I'll help with your bags.

(whimsical music)

- Hi.

Excuse me.

- [Rose] What do you think?

- This will do just fine.

* Santa baby, got
a gift for me *

But it isn't very
private, is it?

- No, because this
is the common room.

This is your room.

- I don't get my own room.

I could pay extra.

How much more would
that be weekly? I...

Oh, I spent most of my cash in
the dining car on the train.

There was the most
gorgeous shrimp cocktail.

Anyway, I'm sure we
could work something out.

- Oh, it's nothing to do
with the money, dear.

First years are at the
bottom of the wait list.

- Oh.
- Good luck, dear.

(whimsical jazzy music)

- What am I doing?

- You're helping me decorate
for Christmas, that's what.

- But it's not even
Thanksgiving yet.

- Oh, what can I say?

I'm festive.

Here, sit over there.

I'm Sofia Gagliardi,
by the way.

And one thing you should know
about me is I talk a lot.

So if we're going
to be friends,

you got to tell me if
I'm talking too much

or else I'll just keep talking
and talking and talking.

And I'm doing it right now,

and I can't believe you
didn't say anything.

(Margaret laughing)

- I'm sorry.

I'm Marg...

Maggie Bennett
from Philadelphia.

- Love Philly.

Oh, Liberty Bell,
cheese steaks,

Ben Franklin.

Am I forgetting anything?

- No, that's pretty much it.

Where are you from?

- Bensonhurst.

Brooklyn.

I changed my mind,
I'll finish this later.

You got to change clothes.

We got to be at Radio
City in 20 minutes,

and you're wearing a dress

like we're going
to the theater

instead of going
to the theater,

if you know what I mean.

Wow, that's some
nifty luggage.

- Oh, they're just
hand-me-downs.

- From who? Grace Kelly?

(Margaret chuckles)

So what bag's your pants in?

- Oh, I don't usually wear
pants when I'm going out.

- Again, you're not going out.

You're walking to work.

You can borrow a pair from me.

(whimsical music)

There you go.

- Thank you.

- And that.

Just go back there.

(whimsical music continues)

(Sofia sighs)

Chicken parm.

My cousin brought it over

from his restaurant
on Mulberry Street.

- It's 10 in the morning.

- We rehearse six hours
a day, six days a week.

And then we do two shows a
day for a month straight.

That's a thousand high
kicks a day, Maggie.

You never know when you might
need a late night snack.

- Isn't there a dining
room downstairs?

- There is, but it's
always good to have backup.

That's better.

- Oh good.

You two met.

You must be Margaret.

- Maggie's fine.

- I'm Alice, resident
advisor for the rookies.

Any problems, any
questions, you come to me.

I'm right here on
the fourth floor.

- How many years have
you been a Rockette?

- This is my 10th year.

- Wow, I hope I
can last that long.

- Oh, I'd do it
forever if I could.

So we are missing
one girl. Janet.

She's in 4C.

- Oh, let's go say hello.

Come on.

(whimsical music)

- Want to come
spruce up our room?

- Not particularly.

- Righto. Moving on.

I'm Sofia, this is Maggie.

I'm a bit of a talker, so you-

- I'm going to stop
you right there.

No need to trade life stories.

- Suit yourself.

How come she gets
her own room?

- There are three new
girls and two rooms.

The early bird
catches the worm.

- For the record, I believe
I got here before you did.

- Did you?

I'm sure I would
have heard you.

- So, Janet, where
are you from.

(Janet sighs)

- Cleveland.

Again, don't take
this the wrong way,

but I'm not here
to make friends.

- Is there a right
way to take that?

- I'm here to make
a name for myself.

First stop, Rockettes;
next stop, Broadway.

- You're going to want
to make friends, Janet.

It's one of the best parts
about being a Rockette.

We take care of each other.

We're like sisters.

- I already have
three sisters,

I don't need anymore.

- Well, I think
it's wonderful.

I've always wanted a sister.

How about you, Sofia?

- You know, we should split.

We don't want to be late for
our first rehearsal, right?

(gentle music)

- Where is everybody?

(dreamy music)

- There you are.

You were supposed to
come through the back.

Come this way.

We'll just go through here.

Don't be nervous.

(dreamy music continues)

- [Mr. Matthews] Okay. Today's
going to be an exciting day.

(lively jazzy music)

- Hi, I'm Lillian.

Welcome to the Rockettes.

- I'm Peggy.

And we were all in
your shoes once.

- And there are
a lot of shoes.

- So many shoes.

- But don't worry.

After your first season,

they'll be
completely broken in.

- The shoes or us?

- [Both] Both. (laughing)

- All right, ladies.

Let's shake some of
that rust off, shall we?

Basic eye-high kick line

starting on your
stage right angle.

And a five, six, seven, eight.

A one, two, three, four,

five, six seven, eight.

A one, two.

Remember, your toe to your eye

every single time.

Six, seven, eight.

That's it.

Effortless.

Yes.

(dreamy music)

You'll be right there
alongside them soon enough.

Come on, we got to get
you up to wardrobe, hmm?

(Margaret chuckles)

- These are wonderful

and heavy.

- [Lucy] Are you
okay, Grandma?

- Mm.

I don't think it really
hit me until that moment.

I was a Rockette. (chuckles)

And a split second later,

we were more
nervous than before.

Thank goodness we had Alice.

- It's okay, ladies.

Drink a lot of
water, stay focused;

and most importantly,
have a ball.

(all chuckle)

You get to dance with
your best friends.

Day in and day out,

we're here for each other.

That's what makes
what we do so special.

- All right.

Remember your spacing.

A one, two, three, four,

five, six, seven and eight.

Then one, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight.

Again.

A one, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight.

One, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight.

You can do better.

Again.

One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven and eight.

A one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.

Almost.

One more time.

One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven and eight.

And one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.

That's it!

Now, let's do that
100 more times.

(Rockettes laughing)

Hey, I'm going easy on you
since it's your first day.

- That was going easy on us?

- Oh, I can't walk anymore.

I need a rest or a sandwich.

I know a good market a couple
blocks down with a deli.

- A couple blocks?

- Oh, come on.

We can do it. (chuckles)

(lively swing music)

- I'm telling you,
Harriet, it's too early.

- Oh, Robert,

it's never too early to
decorate for Christmas.

- I think you'd put up
decorations in August

if I said yes.

(Harriet laughing)

Hey, knock it off.

We're not paying you
to take pictures.

(John chuckles)

- You're not paying me at all.

- Is that why you haven't
been to the barber?

- It's called paying
your dues, son.

I did it, you are doing it,

and someday your
kids will too.

- First he'd ave
to find a girl

he loves more
than that camera.

- Can it, Cuz.

- Just calling
it like I see it.

- Ha! Hello, ladies.

Is there something
we can help you with?

- We're just here to
pick up some sandwiches.

- Oh, careful,

that one's got a handbag

and she's not
afraid to use it.

- Oh, it's you?

- It is indeed I,

me.

- You know each other?

- Unofficially.

- Then let's fix that.

I, I'm John.

(whimsical music)

And?

And, and you are?

- I'm going to get some fruit.

(whimsical music continues)

- Uh, can I help
you find anything?

- Just the
aforementioned fruit.

- Yeah.
- There it is.

- Uh, the Jonagold
apples are new.

Perfect for hot cider or
cold, uh, your choice.

- Duly noted.

- Uh, just to clarify,
this is my parents' store.

I, I, I work here. (chuckles)

I'm not just
following you around

trying to show off my
knowledge of seasonal produce.

- And what about
Navy photographer?

- Oh, oh, that
too, until July.

- And then a career in
high pressure fruit sales?

(John chuckles)

- And then, uh,

I'm thinking of
applying to NYU

to get a visual arts degree

and then start a career
as a photojournalist.

- Well, I think that's
a wonderful idea.

NYU is a great-

- Anyway, if you have
any more questions

about apples or anything else,

I'm your guy.

- I'll keep that in mind.

(gentle music)

- I think I just might
need a sandwich every day

if it means looking in
those please eyes again.

- I thought his
eyes were brown.

- I was talking about
the guy in a deli.

Who did you think I meant?

- Oh, no one.

Don't look at me like that.

I'm spoken for back home.

- It took you an entire
day to mention that?

- I'm just here to dance,

let's focus on that.

(lively music)

- We're still waiting!

- Hello?

- We're still out here!

- That's it, I'm going in.

- Woo! Oh!

(lively music continues)

Oh.

I didn't realize
anyone was waiting.

- Woo! Oh!

(lively music continues)

You used all the hot water!

- You can run
out of hot water?

(dramatic music)

(alarm rings)

- Make sure your heads
are back on count five.

And just feel the fabric.

Don't hold onto
each other, hmm?

(alarm rings)

(upbeat swing music continues)

You have exactly 78 seconds

to change from "Wooden
Soldier" costume to "Times
Square,"

and that is the transition

that we are going to work
on for the rest of the day.

Positions.

And go.

(footsteps clomping)

- All right, ladies.

All right.

Right gloves.

Zippers.

I got you.

Janet!

Janet!

(upbeat swing music continues)

- Five seconds!

Well, (chuckles)

almost all of you made it.

Now, just try it
without looking

like you were run over
by Santa's sleigh.

(Rockettes laughing)

- [Elisabeth] Well, I'm glad
to hear you're getting on

so well in the city.

- Oh yes, I love it.

Kitty has invited me to all
sorts of wonderful lunches

and cocktail parties.

I'm meeting oodles
of important people,

people who could do business

with Father and
Maxwell's family.

- Oh, how very
clever of your, dear.

- In fact,

it's going so well I think I
should stay on a little
longer.

- Oh.

How long?

- At least two weeks,

if that's all right with you.

- Of course it's okay.

You're doing this
for your future.

(suspenseful music)

- What are you doing here?

(Alice clears throat)

- Come with me.

- Where are we going?

- To get dessert and
talk, in that order.

(lively holiday music)

- See the way you're
all looking at me?

That's why I didn't
want to say anything.

- I thought maybe
you came from money,

but I didn't think
you came from money

with a capital M.

- I need you to
understand, I'm not rich,

my parents are.

And there's no point in
getting everyone all riled up,

I'm only here for one season.

And while I'm here,
I'm on my own.

(Janet scoffs)

- Sure you are.

Until things get hard, right?

Then you can go right
back to your real life.

- This is the most real
thing I've ever done.

- I'm just saying it must be
nice to have a safety net.

- I have one more
thing to ask you,

it's very important.

(whimsical music)

Can I borrow that red coat

now that I know
that it's designer?

(Alice and Margaret laugh)

- Of course.

(somber music)

- You would have loved this.

(Sofia kisses)

(somber music continues)

- Are you okay?

- Of course.

You?

- You have a sister?

- Had.

A twin, actually.

She died a few years ago.

Being a Rockette was
our dream together.

The only thing that
was different about us

was I didn't have
a hole in my heart,

but now I do.

- I'm so sorry, Sofia.

It must be so hard
being here without her.

- I can't let it
be hard, though.

I know if I fall apart,
my whole family will.

And I have to be
strong for everyone.

- You don't have to do
that for us, though.

Remember what Mr.
Matthews and Alice said?

We're family now.

- So far that's
been the best part.

Now, come on, let me help
you with that laundry.

Something tells me

you had somebody else
do this for you before.

(Sofia chuckles)

- Alice.

What is this?

- Your paycheck.

But it's probably
pocket change to you.

- Actually, I don't have
any of my own money left,

so this means everything.

(gentle music)

I really like that green coat.

I like it when you wear
your green coat red

and I wear my red coat.

And then we just-
- And then we look

like Christmas?
- We look like Christmas.

After Thanksgiving?
- Yeah.

(John chuckles)

- You really have to
stop following me.

- Sofia and I were just
doing a little shopping.

- Well, if you need me,

I'll be in the shoe department

asking Santa for a pair
of two-tone Chanel pumps.

(John and Margaret laugh)

- Looking for
something specific?

- I'm not sure what
I'm looking for.

- Do you want to go inside?

(lively swing music)

(door clatters)

- Oh, not again.

I'm terribly sorry.

- If it turns out
you're really a hitman,

you're not very good at it.

(lively swing music continues)

- Excuse me.

Could I see this pin?

* And a happy New Year *

- This is beautiful.

I'll take it.

- If you like, you
can put it on layaway

until Christmas Eve.

- You put a little
toward it every week

until you've got
enough to buy it.

- Oh, layaway.

Of course.

But I'm only here until
Christmas, is that enough
time?

- It depends on how
much you put in?

- You're not
staying in New York?

- I'm only dancing
the one season.

Thank you.

* To you and your kin *

* We wish you a
merry Christmas *

(gentle music)

Christmas is always perfect
in this little town, isn't it?

(John chuckles)

- Yeah.

But it's pretty close to
perfect right here too.

- I should probably tell you.

There's somebody waiting
for me back home.

- You don't need
to tell me that.

- I don't?

- I'm leaving soon,
too, remember?

- And then NYU.

- If I had it my way, yes.

I'd be learning from
the best of the best.

Every class is taught
by photographers

who have won Pulitzers

or have their work on the
cover of "National Geographic"

or the front page
at the "Times."

- It sounds like the
opportunity of a lifetime.

- Not if you ask my folks.

If they knew I
wanted to do anything

other than take
over the store,

they'd think I'm
abandoning them.

- But you're not.

You're following your dream.

Imagine how much you'll regret
it if you don't even try.

- I might not even get in.

- Then you take
a different path.

- It's not always that simple.

What would you have done

if you didn't get
cast in the show?

- I'd find a way
to keep dancing.

- But it wouldn't
be like this.

- In my wildest dreams

I didn't think my life
could ever be like this.

- Yet here you are.

- Here I am.

I should probably
go find Sofia.

- Oh, right.

Of course.

- So I'll see you
around the neighborhood?

- Just warn me
when you're nearby

so I can put on a helmet.

(both laugh)

(gentle music)

- Janet, you have to
rock up on your heels

and make sure you have control
of the girl in front of you.

- I'm trying.
- Good.

Just open your arms so the
girl behind you can follow.

(lively jazz music continues)

- Okay, everyone,
attention please.

The "Christmas Spectacular"
opens in four days.

But before that,

some of you will be dancing

in the Thanksgiving
Day parade.

(footsteps clomping)

- Don't you want
to see who got in?

I know we didn't.

Only half the girls
perform, and we're new.

- Actually, a lot of
the veteran dancers

go home for Thanksgiving.

- There we are!

Alice, you're not spending
Thanksgiving with your family?

- This is my family.

I'm curious.

What does your family
think you're doing?

- They think I'm in the
Hamptons with Kitty and her
cousins.

- What if they see you on TV?

- They won't.

I'm the only one who
ever watches the parade.

(gentle music)

(Sofia and Margaret giggling)

- [Dancer] So everybody
won't get along.

(lively music)

- [Announcer] Back for
their second year in a row,

here are the world famous
Radio City Music Hall
Rockettes

now celebrating
their 33rd season.

- That's Sofia.

Man-
- The Rockettes

have been high kicking and-

- She's something, isn't she?

- [Announcer] Since 1925.

- She's incredible.

- [Announcer] Look at these
talented ladies having a ball.

- I still think we
should have insisted

Margaret come home for
Thanksgiving dinner.

- Oh, she's hobnobbing with
New York's elite, dear.

She's doing it for the family.

- I suppose you're right.

(lively music continues)

- Dessert party, fourth floor.

(all cheering)

You coming?

- Actually, I think
I'll take a walk.

I want to take in as much
of the city as I can.

Who knows if I'll ever be
here on Thanksgiving again?

(Margaret chuckles)

(gentle music)

- Oh, I'm so sorry, Miss.
- Excuse-

- I suppose we're even then.

Well played, sir.

- You think I
plotted my revenge

on the off chance

you'd be wandering
the Christmas tree lot

three blocks from your
apartment on Thanksgiving
night?

- Maybe.

- Okay, son, were paid up.

- Oh, Pops, this is Maggie.

She's one of the new
Rockettes this year.

- Oh.

- Nice to meet
you, young lady.

- Nice to meet you.

- Let's get this
tree back to market.

- Gimme a minute,
and I'll help.

- What?

You don't think we
can carry a tree.

We're not that old.

- You stay.

(John chuckles)

- All right.

(Robert straining)

So can I help you
pick out a tree?

There's one.

Oh, there's another one.

- We don't really have room
for a tree on our floor.

- You got to have
a tree somewhere.

- We are living and
breathing Christmas

all day at the theater.

I think we're covered.

I was actually just going on a
Christmas-in-New-York stroll.

I want to take in as
much of the city as I can

while I'm still here.

- You shouldn't be walking
around the city alone at
night.

I'd be happy to
take you around,

purely for safety reasons.

- That's all?

- Well, it can't be
more than that, right?

- No.

Just friends.

- Then yes.

It's for safety.

(gentle music continues)

Two, please.

- Do you have pecans?

I just don't think
anyone actually likes
chestnuts, is all.

- It's a New York City
Christmas tradition.

Also, the song isn't:

* Pecans roasting
on an open fire *

(Margaret laughs)

- Wait, hang on.

You love chestnuts.

You always say
they're your favorite.

- Hmm, that's because
of what happened next.

(both laughing)

- It's so beautiful.

The only thing missing
is a little snow.

- I can make that happen.

- How in the world
did you do that?

(John chuckles)

(Margaret gasps)

- I can always sense
when it's about to snow.

It's a special talent of mine.

- Oh.

Mine's knowing when someone's
not telling the truth.

(John laughs)

- All right, fine.

It was dumb luck.

Oh, by the way,

you were wonderful in
the parade this morning.

- Thank you.

- I love how people react to
the first few flakes of snow.

It's like they're kids again.

You can see it in their face.

What?

- You see things
other people don't,

that's your real
special skill.

I think it's what makes
you a great photographer.

(both laughing)

- Very impressive.

How did you get
him to play that?

- I promised him a
pair of my house seats.

- Oh.

Already bartering
with the vendors.

You really are
becoming a New Yorker.

Don't you have friends and
family who want to use 'em.

I'm sure they're
so proud of you.

- I'd like to think so.

(John chuckles)

You don't always have
to take pictures.

You can join in the fun.

- Ah, no.

I'm not much of a dancer.

- Well, I am.

and I don't want to miss
out on any Christmas magic.

Come on.

Come on.

- All right. Okay.

But I apologize in advance
for when I step on your toes.

(gentle music)

- Oh no.

What time is it?

Oh no, I'm going
to miss curfew.

(both laughing)

I have to go,

but thank you for the
company and the dance

and everything.

- Anytime.

I mean that.

(gentle music continues)

* *

* *

* *

* *

* *

* *

* *

- Wonderful show, ladies.

1 down, 99 to go.

(dancers sighs)

- That's so many.

I'm so glad we only had to
do the first two shows today.

We finally have
the evening off.

What shall we do?

- How about we grab a bite?

- Okay. Where?

- You know where.

Okay, missy,

it's been a week since
your little evening stroll

with a certain Navy man.

Something happened and
you haven't said a word.

Time to let the
cat out of the bag.

- There is no cat.

- Please.

It's a lion.

Talk.

- We just ran into each other.

(Sofia scoffs)

We're friends, that's all.

(gentle music)

- I don't look at my
friends like that.

- What are you doing here?

- You said you
didn't have a tree

so brought you a tree.

Oh, well, uh,

Ben and I.

- What's this?

- A Christmas tree.

- Thanks. But I'm Jewish.

- Rose, what do you say?

Can they bring it in?

- No men allowed.

- What about delivery men?

- I can throw in a
sandwich, make it legit.

- Corned beef?

- Of course.

Extra lean.

- I guess a little holiday
spirit never hurt anyone.

- Common room, only you two.

No shenanigans.

- Oh, that one's
really pretty.

- Right?
- Yeah, I like that one.

- [Girl] I like this
one, the texture of it.

(indistinct chatter)

- Janet, don't
you want to help?

- I need to rest.

- Come on.

It's fine.

- Struffoli?

- I asked around,

got a recipe from a friend
of a friend in Little Italy.

- This is the best
Christmas ever.

- I'm not sure your fella at
home would like to hear that.

- I'm not sure he'd even ask.

What's your favorite color?

(John chuckles)

- Blue, why?

- Middle name?

- Alan.

- And what brings
you the most joy?

- Why all the questions?

- Just humor me.

- Okay.

I'll show you.

(tender music)

I just got these developed.

The last few were my favorite.

(tender music continues)

- This is unlike any
photo I've ever been in.

My family usually
sits posed, formal.

I've never seen myself
like this before.

- It's how I saw you from
the second I met you.

- You are very talented.

Have your parents seen these?

- Not yet.

- What are you waiting for?

Then they'll understand

why you want this
to be your future.

You owe it to
them, to yourself.

- I know, but it's going
to break their hearts.

(tender music continues)

Just waiting for
the right time.

- Maybe the right time is now.

Hm.

When I go home
after Christmas,

things are going to change.

- Haven't they already?

(tender music continues)

- Okay.

We're all set.

Who wants to do the honors?

- I think Janet should do it.

- [All] Janet!

- You've got it.

(all laughing)

(dreamy music)

(group cheering
and applauding)

- Merry Christmas.

(John laughs)

Thank you.

(gentle music)

Are you okay, Alice?

- Yes, I'm fine.

- You don't look fine.

(pensive music)

- You know, I've been
dancing since I could walk.

I thought I'd be able
to do this forever.

And now it's time to start
thinking about what's next.

And I don't know what that is.

(pensive music continues)

- Dearest Mother and Father:

All is well on the
Upper East Side.

I've made some
wonderful new friends,

and every night we're dressed

in the most glittering
dresses you can imagine.

I'm really making a mark here.

(audience cheering)

(Margaret laughs)

Did you see me almost fall?

- Oh, no one noticed...

We were all mesmerized at
Santa trying to do a high
kick.

- Margaret, you
were wonderful.

- Kitty!

Just give a minute.

- Margaret?

- Ah, I didn't realize
you were coming tonight.

- I wanted to surprise you.

I had no idea how
talented you are.

You have to tell your
family about this.

They'll understand once
they see you up there.

- No, they won't.

Just please don't say anything

until after the show is over,

then I'll take
care of everything.

- It's getting harder
to cover for you.

- I'll buy time.

I'll tell Mother your aunt's
still on the design phase.

- Oh, for goodness' sake.

You haven't even met
my Aunt Gabriella.

You are still getting
married, aren't you?

- Of course I am.

I'll make an appointment
for next week.

- Good.

Now, where should
we get drinks?

- I can't go out, Kitty.

I'm going home and
straight to bed.

We have an early
performance tomorrow.

- Well, then I guess
I see you next time

you need to use my phone

or collect your mail

or need help lying to your
fiance and your family.

- I'm sorry, Kitty.

It's more complicated than
I thought it would be.

Are you going to say
anything to them?

- No.

But you should.

You owe them the truth.

- Are you okay?

- No.

I don't know why I thought
I could pull this off.

What was I thinking?

This isn't me.

I don't even know
who I am anymore.

- Well, one thing's for sure.

You're definitely
not Margaret.

(both laughing)

- [Margaret] Let's go.
- [Sofia] Let's go.

- [Margaret] Okay.

- [Stage Manager]
Places, ladies.

(footsteps clomping)

(lively swing music)

(lively swing music continues)

(lively music)

- [Man] Yeah! (cheering)

Wow. (cheering)

- Hey.

- Oh, you were
incredible, Maggie,

just stunning.

- Yeah.

I'm not one for dancing,
but that was pretty great.

- Thank you.

I didn't realize you
were coming tonight.

- Well, we wanted
to surprise you,

but I think you
surprised me even more.

And you were wonderful.

- I'm glad you liked it.

- Are you okay?

- I'm fine.

I just have a lot of my mind.

- I have another
show to do soon

so I have to go back
inside and get ready.

- We should get back
to the market, son.

I want to show you how
we close out the books

at the end of the year.

- All right.

- Congratulations, Maggie.

- Thank you.

So you haven't told them?

- No, but before
you say anything,

I know it's not fair to leave
them in the dark like this.

But if I don't get in NYU,

then there's nothing
to tell them.

I'll be working at the
store just like they wanted.

- So that's it?

Either you give in or you
give up on your dream?

If you really wanted this,

you'd find a way
to make it happen.

- You're right.

I do.

And seeing you up there
makes me even more determined

to make my dreams come true,

just like you.

(gentle music)

(lively swing music)

- You'll never guess

who's on the roll
call list for tonight.

- Frankie Avalon.

- How'd you know?

- Wait.

It really is Frank-

(overlapping chatter)

- He's coming.

- I am going to make
him fall in love with me

from the stage.

- Oh, what about your
boyfriend back home?

- Hey, until there's
a ring on my finger,

all bets are off.

(group laughing)

- Good thing you aren't
engaged to Maxwell, huh?

- Why do you say that?

- You know why?

- Actually, no.

I don't know why you keep
pushing this John thing.

Right now I'm focused
on the show, that's all.

- Please, I see the
way you look at him.

I look at Ben the same way.

And you never look like that
when you talk about Maxwell,

which, by the way,
is almost never.

That's not love.

- I didn't come here for love.

- Maybe it's one of the
reasons you should stay.

(gentle music)

- How are your parents?

- They're fine.

You will be home for the
Christmas party, won't you?

It's practically the same
guest list as our wedding.

Oh, and be sure to
stop at Tiffany's first

and pick yourself out
on a nice present.

- You mean a present from you?

- You know what you like
much more than I do.

I don't want to
disappoint you, darling.

So I'll see you in two weeks.

- [Margaret] Of course.

- Well, goodbye then.

- Goodbye.

- Maggie, would you go out
there and talk to your friend?

He's been circling
the block all day

like like Freddy
Eynsford-Hill.

- I didn't see anyone.

(door clicks)

(gentle music)

Hello?

- Oh, what a coincidence.

I just happened
to be walking by

and here you are. (chuckles)

- Rose said you've been
hanging around all day.

- Yeah, I didn't say how
many times I walked by.

(Margaret chuckles)

I know this show
is dark tonight.

And you said you hadn't gone

to see the Rockefeller
Center tree yet.

And I wanted to take
some more photos there

before I send
off my portfolio,

so I thought maybe
we could go together.

Unless you already went.

- No.

Even though it's so
close to the theater,

we always had a
show, or curfew,

until tonight.

- Then I guess it's fate.

- It just might be.

But it's so complicated, John,

for both of us.

The timing-

- Is all wrong.

I know.

I'm not asking
for anything more

than one more stroll
with a friend.

(tender music)

Are you okay?

- I will be.

I suppose you want to
take a picture of me

having this big
emotional moment.

- No.

- This one's just for us.

(tender music continues)

- You know I can't.

- I know.

But whatever happens,
and wherever we end up,

we can always close our eyes

and be right back here.

(tender music continues)

- What if I don't want
to just imagine it?

(John exhales deeply)

- Then I guess you have
a decision to make.

(gentle music)

- There you are.

- I thought I
was going to have

to send down a
knotted sheet for you

in case Rose locked the doors.

Where were you?

- I was on a walk with John.

- Did John give you that?

- Of course not.

Maxwell did.

- What? When?

- About a year ago.

- Wait a minute.

So this whole time
you've been engaged?

Why didn't you tell me
that in the first place

or literally every other
time we talked about Maxwell?

- I thought I'd
come to New York

and do the show and go
back to my real life.

- Maggie, does John
know you're engaged?

- No.

But I'm going to tell him
right after I talk to my
parents.

I've already decided I'm
calling them in the morning

and telling them everything.

- Good.

Anything else you
want to tell me

that you've held
back this whole time?

- I don't like chicken parm.

- Okay, that's just not funny.

(Sofia chuckles)

Now let me try on
the rock. (laughs)

Oh my gosh.

Oh.

(both laugh)

Oh, a lot of women would
kill for a life like yours.

Are you sure you
want to do this?

- Maggie, your friend Kitty's
in the lobby looking for you.

- At eight in the morning?

- Kitty?

Hi.

I thought our appointment
with your aunt

wasn't until this afternoon.

No matter, I was going
to cancel anyway.

You were right.

It's time for me to tell
my family the truth.

I'm calling them
right after breakfast.

- Margaret, stop.

That's why I came here.

You don't have to
call your parents.

- Why not?

- Because they're on their
way to my apartment right now.

(suspenseful music)

- Oh no!

- That's exactly what I said.

- What did you do?

(Grandma Margaret sighs)

- Let's go back down, and
I'll tell you on the way.

- I do hope my Margaret

hasn't been too much
extra work for you.

- Margaret's been a dream.

You'd barely know
she was here.

- Oh, well, the
apartment is stunning.

Kitty, you have made a
wonderful home for you and
Stewart.

- So where is the young man?

- Oh, he's away on
business until Christmas.

That's why it's been so
nice having Margaret here.

- Well, ladies, the
coffee was delicious,

but I'm ready to go out for
a big New York breakfast.

So what's good around here?

(whimsical music)

- The hotel has a
fine restaurant.

Why don't you get
checked in, eat,

and I'll meet you after that?

- Well, why can't
you come with us?

- I

have an appointment

to taste different
flavors of wedding cake.

- Margaret, (laughs)

you know we have a perfectly
wonderful pastry chef

back home.

- Of course.

I just thought this way I
could narrow down our options.

- Oh, that's an
excellent idea.

I'll go with you.

- Oh, that's okay!

I know you don't like
sweets in the morning.

I'll tell you what,

you go with Father,

I'll go to the tasting,

and I'll meet you at
Gimbels.

Say, 2:00 PM?

Great!

I have to get
going. (chuckles)

(whimsical music continues)

(lively music)

- Taxi!

I know, I have a lot
of explaining to do.

- Actually, you don't.

I caught everyone up.

- You're my new
favorite soap opera

after "Guiding Light."

- I should have told you all
everything from the beginning.

It's just you already
looked at me differently

once you found out I, I
came from money, and...

(gentle music)

I was afraid if you
girls knew I was engaged

and not planning on
coming back to the show,

I would be even
more of an outsider.

- You're not leaving
the show now, are you?

- I don't want to.

But once my family finds out-

- Wait, you still
haven't told them?

- No, I had to
rush right here.

- Uffa!

- [Stage Manager]
Half hour ladies.

This is your half hour call.

- Ready?

- To do the show?

Yes.

To talk to my parents?

It doesn't matter
if I'm ready,

it's now or never.

- Oh good.

I forgot to show you one more
thing with the payroll taxes.

- I have something I
want to show you first.

- What's this?

- It's my application for
NYU's Fine Arts program

for when I get
out of the Navy.

- You won't have
time for college.

You'll be too busy here.

- Well, that's the thing.

I, I'm not sure this is
where I'm meant to end up.

- So you'd rather take
pictures of Christmas trees

than carry on the
family's legacy?

- It's not about Christmas.

It's about me being
a photojournalist,

professionally.

I, I, I got a real
knack for it, Pop.

- You have a responsibility
to this family.

- Ben is family too.

And he would make you so proud

if you just gave him a chance.

- It says Slater
and Son, that's you.

We work night and day to
have this, to give it to you,

and now you want to
just throw it all away?

- That's not what I'm doing.

I'm trying to do what's
best for everyone.

(pensive music continues)

(jaunty music)

(lively jazz music)

- Taxi!

(lively jazz music continues)

- Oh, this is so much better.

Now, while your
father is not with us,

I perhaps will buy
his Christmas gift.

And you should get
something from Maxwell.

- Maggie.

- I'm so sorry, Mr. Matthews.

- Something is obviously
going on with you.

You can talk to me.

- My parents are here.

They think I'm in New York
to have a wedding dress made,

and they don't know
I'm a Rockette.

They would never approve.

And I'm afraid of
what will happen

if I tell them the truth.

- At some point, Maggie,

you're going to
have to just let go

of what other people
expect you to be

and just be who you are.

(gentle music)

Take the rest of the day off,

we'll have a swing
cover for you,

and go do what you have
to do for yourself.

Hmm?

- Thank you.

(gentle music)

- I don't know, she's...

Oh, you look much
better now, dear.

Are you ready for dinner?

- Yes.

But I've been trying to
reach Maxwell all day.

I've tried him at the
office, the club, his house.

- I think you'll be able
to reach him very soon.

- Can we ask for
a quiet table?

I really need to talk to you
about something important.

- Actually, we already have
a table right over there.

(suspenseful music)

(gentle piano music)

- Are you surprised, darling?

- You have no idea.

(Maxwell chuckles)

Thank you.

(gentle piano music continues)

- Just in time.

Would you like a
cocktail, darling?

- Ah, yes.

A double old
fashioned, please.

Easy on the water.

- Isn't that basically
a straight bourbon?

- Is it?

(glass thuds)
(Margaret sighs)

- Mother, Father, Maxwell,

I have something to tell you
about my time here in New
York.

- Wait, before you do, I
have something for you.

An early Christmas gift.

- Thank you, Maxwell.

I'll open it right
after we talk.

- Open it now.

Don't be rude.

(gentle piano music continues)

(Maxwell and Margaret chuckle)

- You couldn't stop
talking about them

after you saw them
at the parade.

So as much as I loath going
to any sort of ballet.

(Grant chuckles)

I figured I could grin and
bear it for one night, for
you.

See, they're for
Christmas Eve.

- Look at her.

She's so happy.

She's speechless.

- Thank you, Maxwell.

It really was very thoughtful.

- I can get you something else

if you don't want to go.

- Oh no.

I'm definitely going because,

(gentle piano music continues)

because

I'm in the show.

- Uh,

I'm sorry.

I, I don't understand.

- That's what I
wanted to tell you.

I didn't come to New York
to have a wedding dress made

or register for gifts

or make connections
or visit Kitty.

I came here because
back in October,

I auditioned for the
Rockettes and they picked me.

- I'm sorry.

I think I, I'm
missing the joke here.

- This isn't a joke.

I really am a Rockette.

- Stop it, Margaret.

We know you'd never
do such a thing.

- Just come to the show.

See for yourself.

(gentle piano music continues)

This isn't something
to be ashamed of,

it's something to be proud of.

(Elisabeth sobbing)

- Oh, now look
what you've done.

You've upset your mother.

- Is this all true?

- This life we planned,

we didn't plan it for
ourselves, did we?

This was all put
together by our families.

Are you really okay
with marrying someone

you don't even love?

- Darling,

I'm not sure anyone in our
position marries for love.

Because if I'm being honest,

I don't believe true
love exists at all.

- But it does, Maxwell.

And I think we both deserve
the chance to find it.

- I see.

(pensive music continues)

- I'm sorry, Max.

- Don't be sorry, darling.

You're happy here.

How can I be upset about that?

- Thank you.

(Margaret sighs)

- So are you ever coming home?

- I think I am home.

(Margaret sighs)

- Max?

Where's he going?

- Back to Philadelphia,
I imagine.

- Good.

We'll stop by Kitty's,

pick up your things,

and we can all catch
the last train home.

- My things aren't at Kitty's,

they're at a women's
boarding house.

And I'm not going
back with you.

I'm staying in New
York, permanently.

- But that's preposterous.

You can't make it in
this city by yourself.

- Yes, I can.

- But you're giving
up your future.

And for what?

To dance?

- That's what you don't
understand, Mother.

It's about so much
more than that.

It's about the friendships,
the camaraderie,

the pride we have
in what we do.

We make each other better,

not just as dancers

but as strong,

confident women who can make
their own dreams come true.

- I've heard enough.

If you're not at the hotel
in two hours, Margaret,

don't bother coming
back home at all.

- You would cut me
off from my family

for following my dreams?

- I'm trying to save you

from making the biggest
mistake in your life.

- My only mistake was
hoping you'd understand.

- Elisabeth, let's go.

Elisabeth.

(somber music)

(Margaret sighs)

(gentle music)

- Hi.

How did you-

- Ben gave me your address.

Is that your application?

- It is.

I was just going
to drop it off.

- That's wonderful.

When will you find
out if you got in?

- While I'm at sea?

So when I get back,

I'll either be doing
Slater and Son or this.

- I suppose that means
you told your parents.

- I did, but they
don't understand.

I'm not judging their choices,

I just wanted to make my own.

- So did I?

And I have.

I have a lot to tell you.

- I, I, I need
to drop this off.

Do you have time for a walk?

- As a matter of fact, I do.

- Maybe I should have written
a letter to Santa too.

You think he knows
anyone in admissions?

(both chuckle)

- Well, if he doesn't,

I'm sure my grandfather does.

He's on the Board of Trustees.

- You didn't think to
tell me that until now?

- There's a few things about
my family I didn't mention.

- I already know, Maggie.

- You do?

- Your family is rich.

Sofia let it slip to Ben.

- Yes, it's true.

But I'm on my own
now, completely,

that's what I
wanted to tell you.

I broke off my
engagement, John,

and I'm staying in New York.

So when you get back-

- Stop, back up.

You were engaged?

- Ben didn't tell
you that part.

- No.

- Oh.

Okay.

Uh, I was engaged,

but we're both from
prominent families, you see?

So it was more of a
marriage of convenience,

it wasn't real love, not like,

not like what I
know is possible.

- I wish you would have
told me all this before.

- But we were just friends.

Isn't that what we said?

I wasn't ready to
tell you everything,

but now I am.

I just needed time to figure
things out for myself.

But I made my choice.

I choose New York and
being a dancer, and,

and you.

(gentle music)

I thought you'd be happy.

- How can I be happy?

I told you everything
about myself,

and it turns out I
didn't know you at all.

- You do know me.

You helped me see who I am.

- You told me over and over

I owed it to my family
to tell them the truth,

and this entire time
you were lying to yours.

- But I did tell them.

- Only when you had
no other choice.

You knew that if
it didn't work out,

you would just go
back to Philadelphia

and pretend like none of
this ever happened; but me,

I'm risking everything.

- Well, then let me at least
talk to my grandfather.

- Why?

'Cause you don't think I
can make it in on my own.

- I'm not saying that at all.

I care about you.

I just want to help you.

- Did your grandfather help
you get into the Rockettes?

- I did that on my own.

- And that's how
I want to do this,

on my own.

(somber music)

(Margaret exhales sharply)

(cheerful music)

- The show wasn't
the same without you.

Are you okay?

- Never better.

Rose said I could
stay at the apartment

during the off-season
while I look for work.

And I have a lead on a
sales job at Gimble's.

- Maggie, did
you talk to John?

- I did.

It didn't work out.

It's fine.

I came to New York
to be a dancer,

not to fall in love.

I should have just
focused on the job,

that's what matters.

Until you can't do the
job anymore, then what?

- What's going on, Alice?

- I think it's time I
should listen to my body

and hang up my tap shoes.

So in three days, when
this show is over, so am I.

And I do not know
what to do next.

This show is everything to me,

it made me who I am.

And I, I just don't
want to leave.

- We don't want you
to leave either.

But I know one thing for sure,

no matter where any of us are,

we'll always be sisters.

I know mine would have
loved you girls so much.

(Margaret sniffles)

Really, Janet.

Nothing?

- You don't have to do
this alone anymore, Janet.

- We're your friends.

- But that's just
it. (sniffling)

I never let myself
have friends.

Everyone I met was
just the competition.

And you girls have stood by me

no matter how hard
I pushed you away.

And I tried hard.

- We know.

(all laughing)

(gentle music)

- You helped me
the most, you know?

Your friendship is the
best Christmas present

I ever could have been given.

I just don't want this to end.

- None of us do.

- Nothing like a piece of
pie after a good cry,

I always say.

(all laughing)

- I don't have
anything to say.

My father built this
business for him then for me,

and I thought someday for you.

It's our legacy.

- But don't you see?

You made me into a man
who could see beauty

in the simple things:

in family, in hard
work, in sacrifice.

(gentle music)

Don't you see, Pop?

The store isn't your legacy,

I am.

- Oh, Robert.

(pensive music)

- You can really make
a living doing this?

(John laughs)

- I really can.

And the Slater name will be
under every single picture.

- It's good advertising.

(John chuckles)

(pensive music continues)

- Is something
still wrong, Johnny?

(gentle music)

- Uh, who are you here to see?

- [Harriet] Maggie Bennett.
- Margaret Bennett.

I'm her mother.

- Sorry, she already left.

Next show starts in two hours.

- I guess we'll
have to come back.

- I'm sorry.

How do you know my daughter?

- Oh, I'm sorry.

How rude of me?

I'm Harriet Slater.

John Slater's my son.

It's sad what happened.

It really seemed that John
had found his perfect match.

I thought that if I
could come talk to Maggie

I could maybe figure
out a way to help.

- I'm sorry, I, I, I
didn't know about your son.

- You didn't?

- No, I just came back
to convince my daughter

to stop this nonsense
and come home.

- Have you seen the
show, Mrs. Bennett?

- No, I haven't.

- If you had, you wouldn't
want to talk her out of that.

It's like when I saw my
son John's photographs,

I knew that that's what
he was meant to do too.

But I think they were
meant to do it together.

John loves her.

- Does Margaret love him?

(gentle music)

(Elisabeth chuckles)

I need to make things right.

- We both do.

- I can't believe this is it,

our last show.

Hmm.

And my parents never saw it.

- Maybe they'll come
around next season.

- Speaking of next season.

Alice, can we talk?

- I know what you're going
to say, Mr. Matthews.

I know that this is
my last season and-

- On-stage, perhaps.

But I've seen how much
you help everyone here,

how selfless you are,

and how much these
girls look up to you.

I think every one
of these girls

came into my office this week

to tell me how much they
love you and need you,

one in particular.

The way you stood by Janet
and brought her along,

that's the sort of leadership
we're looking for around here.

- So, so what are you saying?

- We would like to offer you
the position of dance captain.

You'd make sure the girls
know their choreography,

run rehearsals and maybe
fill in now and then.

(Mr. Matthews laughing)

Merry Christmas, Alice.

- Merry Christmas,
Mr. Matthews.

- Ladies, have a good show.

Hmm?
- Thank you.

(all laughing)

- Thank you, everyone,

especially you.

- Anything for a friend.

- [Stage Manager]
Five minutes, ladies.

- [Alice] Oh.

- This just got delivered
for you, Maggie,

from Gimble's.

- I didn't order anything.

For Maggie,

who will always be part
of Christmas in New York.

Love, John.

(gentle music)

Hmm.

He must have paid for this
before everything happened.

He did love me,

and I loved him.

- I'm so sorry, Maggie.

- It's fine.

At least now I know for
sure how love feels.

- Are you sure you
want to keep it?

You don't think it'll
remind of you what you lost?

- No.

It reminds me of
how far I've come.

- [Stage Manager]
Places, please, ladies.

(gentle music)

(Margaret breathes deeply)

(lively music)

(marching band music)

(explosion booms)

(trilling music)

(trilling music continues)

(lively music)

(Margaret sighs)

(lively swing music)

(lively swing music continues)

- And I didn't even know
if it was going to fit.

and then you helped
me zip it up.

- You were absolutely
wonderful. (gasps)

I couldn't be more proud.

Look at you.

You're just glowing, Maggie.

You look so happy.

- You called me, Maggie.

- I know.

I rather like it.

- So do I.

I can't believe you're here.

- I came back to get
you to change your mind.

- Mother-

- But I made a new friend
and she changed mine.

I'm so sorry, sweetheart.

I was so busy worrying

about how it looked
to everyone else

that I didn't give you
a chance to be yourself.

And look at you.

You followed your heart.

And look what
you've accomplished.

I'm so proud of you.

- Father isn't here, is he?

- Oh, he'll come around,

don't worry,

I'll make sure of it.

I only let him think he's
in charge of this family.

And I spoke to John
before the show.

He's wonderful, Maggie.

Don't let him go.

- You were wonderful.

- Thank you.
- Excuse me.

(Margaret chuckles)

- You got the pin?

- I can't believe
you did this.

I love it.

(gentle music)

I'm so sorry about
what happened, John.

I pressured you
to risk everything

without telling you
the truth about myself.

And I need you to know,

I never meant to imply

you couldn't make your
dreams come true on your own.

- You have nothing
to apologize for.

No one should have understood

the kind of pressure you
were under from your family

more than me.

But

it seems like you're
working things out.

- I think so.

How did our mothers even meet?

- Long story short,

they both wanted to
make things right.

- And?

- So far so good.

- You want to see the
view I get every night?

(both laughing)

(gentle music)

- It's beautiful.

- Isn't it?

Like Christmas
every single day.

(John chuckles)

- Actually, I was
talking about you.

- You're not so bad yourself.

(John chuckles)

- I like to dress nice
for important occasions,

like the night a man tells
a woman he loves her.

There's no way I could
leave for six months

without telling you that.

- I love you, Maggie.

(gentle music)

(Margaret sighs)

- I love you too.

And when you get back,

I'll be right here waiting.

(John chuckles)

- Even if you don't know

if you're going to end up with
a photographer or a grocer?

- I just want to be with you.

(gentle music)

- This pin always reminds
me of that Christmas

and how I became the
woman I was meant to be.

And I became a
lot stronger too.

Lucy, just like you,
you can do this.

- Thank you, Grandma.

- I should have known this
is where you snuck off to.

- Look what Grandma gave me.

- Oh, well, I can't think of
a better legacy. (chuckles)

(gentle music continues)

And it all started right here.

- The happiest night
of my entire life.

(dreamy music)

(lively music)