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♪ I'll bet We've been together ♪

♪ For a million years ♪

♪ And I'll bet We'll be together ♪

♪ For a million more ♪

♪ Ooh, it's like I started breathin' ♪

♪ On the night we kissed ♪

♪ And I can't remember What I ever did before ♪

♪ What would we do, baby ♪

♪ Without us? ♪

♪ What would we do, baby ♪

♪ Without us? ♪

♪ And there ain't No nothin' ♪

♪ We can't love Each other through ♪

♪ Ooh-hoo ♪

♪ What would we do, baby ♪

♪ Without us? ♪

♪ Sha-la-la-la ♪

And now, direct from the Keaton household,

the moment you've all been waiting for,

the lighting of the Christmas tree!

It's beautiful!

You sure know how to pick them, Dad.

Thank you, thank you.

Oh, this is the best ever.

It must have taken you a long time

to pick this one out.

No, no, no. I... I... I knew this was the one for us

the moment I backed into it with the car.

We get more things that way.

Oh, look, it's starting to snow!

Oh, that's perfect. Snow on Christmas Eve.

Mwah. What could be better?

They can put a man on the moon,

but they can't stop this white slop

from falling out of the sky.

Merry Christmas to you too, Alex.

Take it easy with the Merry Christmases, will ya, Ma?

This holiday is a silly, sentimental farce.

It's phony.

People just pretend to have this so-called Christmas spirit.

We can't all have this natural Yuletide verve

that you possess.

Did you remember to get the cough syrup for Jennifer?

No, I forgot. I'll, uh... I'll get it tomorrow.

Tomorrow's Christmas, Alex.

Yeah, so?

So the stores'll be closed.

All day?

Boy, this thing is really getting out of hand.

Look, sorry I forgot. I'll tell you what.

If this thing gets any worse, I'll, uh...

I'll take you to the emergency room myself.

All right. But don't try to count that as my present.

Can't beat the present he gave me last year.

I gave you a present last year?

Yeah, you took the garbage out for me.

Right, right. Well, uh, don't expect

any of that sloppy sentiment this year.

Oh, that reminds me. Listen, I know it's kind of late,

but can we make an arrangement, here?

Uh, I say we don't exchange gifts this year.

Huh? How about it?

That's a heartwarming thought, Alex,

but, uh, we've already got our gifts for you.

Ah!

You know, Alex, just because you're an old Scrooge

why do the rest of us have to suffer?

Because we're family, Jennifer.

We do things together.

All right, I think it is time to take a picture.

Everybody take your positions

for the traditional Keaton Christmas photo.

Come on, join us, Alex.

You know your spot. Come on, Alex.

The timer is set. You've got 11 seconds.

Forget it. Forget it.

I refuse to participate in this ridiculous ceremony

for a ridiculous holiday.

Oh, come on.

I can't believe you guys. The same old stupid poses.

Oh, and, uh, don't try airbrushing me in later.

Alex...

Merry Christmas.

Christmas cheer. Who needs it?

Just another holiday.

You don't see people falling all over themselves

on Columbus Day.

Oh, great.

Hey! BOY: Hi, Mr. Keaton!

Christmas cheer to you, sir.

Get off the lawn before I call the cops.

And take the rest of those clowns with you.

Oh, sorry, Reverend.

Seasons greetings.

God bless you, Alex.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

What is wrong with these people?

You show them a little snow,

they break into song about chestnuts nipping at your nose.

Christmas. Bah, humbug!

What...?

Who's there?

Jennifer, what are you doing here?

I am not Jennifer.

I am the ghost of Christmas Past.

Yeah, and I'm Ed McMahon. Look...

get outta here, will you?

You're smoking up the whole room.

On second thought, why don't you sit down?

Arise, Alex, and come hither,

for I am charged with showing you

the true meaning of Christmas.

Hey, I'm not coming hither.

Uh-uh. No way.

Alex, come hither.

I'm coming hither.

I'm hither.

A ghost, huh?

Of course I'm a ghost.

If I were a person, I would have come through the door.

Where are we going?

Just grab my sleeve.

We're going to a place you know.

Hey, look out for the wall... Wah!

Whoa!

The living room?

You got me out of bed to show me the living room?

Wait a minute. What's with this furniture?

This isn't our living room.

Yes, it is... Ten years ago on Christmas morning.

♪ Dashing through the snow ♪

♪ In a one-horse open sleigh ♪

♪ Over the fields we go ♪

Hey, that's Mom. ♪ Laughing all the... Ha-ha! ♪

Hey, Mom! Mom, over here.

It's me, Alex.

She can't hear you, Alex.

She can't see you, either.

Oh, Mom, I've been looking all over for you.

Hey... Hey, that's me!

Ha! That's me!

I finished balancing your checkbook, Mom.

Oh, thank you, Alex.

I started on your tax returns,

but I can't do much until you get your W-2s.

I don't want a repeat of what happened last year.

Yeah, I'm sorry about that, Alex.

That was our fault.

Yeah, but I'm the one that sweated out the audit.

That's Mallory.

Mommy, can we open up the presents now?

Please, please, please, please, please?

She always had a way with words.

In a minute, honey.

Mallory, all you think about are opening the presents.

Can you please exercise a little discipline

and self-control?

I already exercised today, so there, Alex!

Never was an even match, was it?

Alex, please don't turn on the TV.

We're gonna open the presents in a minute.

Mom, this won't take long. There's something I have to see.

And further evidence

emerged today linking President Nixon

with the Watergate break-in of last year.

This is a witch-hunt!

They're persecuting an innocent man.

Look at that. Is that the face of a crook?

Alex, turn off the set.

He's spoiling my Christmas spirit.

Come on, now. Sit up here.

Mallory.

Okay, now can we open the presents?

Please, please, please, please, please?

No, and I'll tell you why.

Because we're expecting a visitor from the North Pole!

Right now!

I said we're gonna have a very special visitor

from the North Pole!

Hey!

Ho, ho, ho!

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas, everybody!

Well, if it isn't Alex and Mallory Keaton.

Hi, Daddy.

Hi, Pop.

Getting too smart for me.

I guess I better stick with Jennifer.

Oh, hi, baby!

Ho, ho, ho!

Da-da.

You fooled me.

Well, merry Christmas, everybody.

Merry Christmas, Dad.

Can we open the presents now?

I'm so excited.

Oh, sure.

Sure.

Well, this one is for Mallory.

And this one is for Alex.

A telephone.

Hello?

Nobody's there.

Good grief.

It's a pretend phone, Mallory.

You can talk on it all day long.

So that's how it began.

Go ahead and open yours now, Alex.

No, you open your presents first.

That's the real joy.

Watching other people enjoy your presents.

Hear that, Alex?

I heard it, I heard it.

Hey, I have an idea.

Before we open the rest of the presents,

let's take a picture on the tree.

Yeah! Okay, the camera's all set.

Let's pose like we're decorating it,

then every Christmas we'll take the same picture

with the same pose.

What a good idea!

Oh, okay.

That was my idea?

Get ready, everyone. Okay.

Merry Christmas!

Come on.

Now let's sing a Christmas carol.

Oh, okay. Elyse?

♪ The first Noël ♪

♪ The angels did say ♪

♪ Was to certain poor shepherds In fields as they lay ♪

We must go now.

But... Our visit here is over.

But they're... But they're singing.

It... It's so nice. I don't want to go yet.

I'm sorry.

Can't we stay just a... A little longer?

Please?

No, we can't.

Regulations, Alex.

♪ Noël, Noël, Noël... ♪

♪ Born is... ♪

That was beautiful.

That was really beautiful. Can we...?

Can we go back there later?

I'm sorry. You can't go home again.

Well, here we are. Home again.

Have you learned anything tonight?

Look, I realize I may have gone a little overboard

earlier this evening.

May... Maybe I have lost some of my youthful zest for Christmas.

And... And I feel badly about it. And... And I'm gonna change.

That's good to hear.

Okay, so, uh, merry Christmas to all,

and to all,

particularly you, a good night.

All right, you mind closing the wall behind you?

Oh, no. You too, Mallory?

My shift is over, Alex.

She's here to relieve me.

I don't believe this.

Farewell.

I hope someone gets me a smoke alarm for Christmas.

Arise, Alex, and come...

I know, I'm hither, I'm hither.

I am the ghost of Christmas Future.

Uh, look, can we do this later?

I... I just got in from Christmas Past

and I'm a little tired.

You must go, Alex. You must see what the future holds.

Am I gonna like it?

I don't think so.

Then, uh, I don't want to go.

You have no choice.

Welcome to the future, Alex.

What a dump.

This can't be our house.

How did this happen?

The Keaton family fell upon hard times, Alex.

All of us?

Oh, you're okay. You live in New York now.

You're a very wealthy man.

What a shame about the family.

Just how wealthy am I?

♪ Dashing through the snow ♪

♪ In a one-horse open sleigh ♪

Hey, that old lady looks like Mom.

That's Mom.

Yup, and she's all spruced up for Christmas.

What's with the laundry?

Oh, that's how they eke out an existence now.

Mom takes in people's laundry.

Steven!

Come on down and see our Christmas tree!

You got a tree?

Oh, how do you like it?

Wonderful.

The most beautiful tree we've had in years.

Uh-huh.

Why didn't I buy them a better tree?

You said I had a lot of money.

Uh, by the way, when you said a lot of money,

did you mean, like, uh...?

Alex, that's not important.

Right, right.

Hello, Mother.

Oh, Mallory!

Whoa, she really put on weight.

She's pregnant, and I think she looks radiant.

Where's her husband?

Oh, he's in debtor's prison.

You put him there.

He couldn't repay the money you lent him

for his grandmother's operation.

Mm, J-Jennifer's home from work early today.

Oh!

Park your wheelbarrow outside, honey!

Wheelbarrow?

She sells dirt.

Oh, no.

Come in and see our tree, Jennifer.

Where is it?

Right here.

Oh, wow.

What's the matter with her voice?

She has a very advanced sore throat.

She's had a cold for 30 years, now.

Been trying to save up for some cough syrup.

Oh...

Jennifer, I'm sorry.

I... I... I meant to get you the cough medicine.

I really did.

Forget it, Alex. She can't hear you.

What a beautiful tree.

That's a terrible tree.

Why didn't Dad just back over a tree like he used to do?

No car.

That wheelbarrow's their only means of transportation.

Let's decorate it! Oh...

Do we still have our tinsel?

Mm-hm. Right... Right... Right here.

Mm...

Ooh!

It's beautiful.

Oh, why...?

Why are you crying, honey?

I remember when Alex sold us that tinsel.

At cost.

It's Alex! Oh!

Oh!

Oh, will you look at that helicopter?

He... He's landing in the front yard.

Oh!

Ah!

He crushed the wheelbarrow.

Our only means of transportation.

I'll buy you a new one, Jennifer. I promise.

He's getting out!

What's he carrying?

Oh! A bag!

He brought us Christmas presents!

Oh... Ugh!

There, you see? I'm... I'm really a nice guy.

I'm bringing them presents.

Oh!

Oh, no, what happened to me?

You lost your spirit.

Never mind my spirit, what about my hair?

Mom. Uh, Mom?

Let go of the coat.

Oh. A thousand pardons.

Have you come to spend Christmas with us?

Spend Christmas here?

Well, that's funny, right?

Ha, ha, ha!

Where are you going on this glorious holiday,

this holiest of holy days?

Vegas.

I just thought I'd stop by, drop off the laundry.

Oh!

Alex, thank you!

Oh, Steven, he's gonna let me do his laundry again!

Boy, you really let this place go.

That's a nice tree, though.

So,

Mom, Dad...

what you been up to?

Oh, the usual.

Trying to eke out an existence in a depressed economy.

Are you still harping about losing your job?

No, I-I thought it over,

and I decided you were right to fire me.

Oh, will you stop that infernal coughing?

Sorry, sir.

So, Mallory,

barefoot and pregnant again, huh?

What you gonna name this one?

Uh, "Alex."

Just like the other four.

Well, as long as you don't expect me

to treat 'em like family.

Alex is right, Mallory.

He's been so good to us already with this visit

and the laundry.

Well, I'm glad you enjoyed my company.

I don't feel comfortable here.

I'm ashamed of all of you. Merry Christmas.

Wait, wait a minute.

These people need food.

You... You can't leave them like this.

Hey, listen to me.

Oh. Come back here.

Look, I'm your... I'm you.

Ciao.

Save your breath, Alex.

- You can't hear you. - Merry Christmas!

Wait a minute. Come back here, you tightwad.

Come back! Give them some money.

Boy, I didn't enjoy that at all.

Not a pretty picture, eh, Alex?

Horrible. Tell me, Mallory, I-I gotta know.

Does that future have to be? Can I change it?

I don't want to be bald.

Relax, Alex.

The future's the only thing you can change.

I can?

What...? What...? What do I have to do? Tell me.

Be good to your family.

Share your good fortune with others.

And most importantly,

massage your scalp every night.

I will, I promise.

Aw, thanks.

Th-thanks for showing me

the jerk I've been in the past and...

And the jerk I'm gonna be in the future.

And don't forget

the jerk you are in the present.

♪ Dashing through the snow ♪

♪ In a one-horse open sleigh ♪

Can't we open the presents yet?

♪ Over the fields we go ♪

Can't we? Please, please, please, please, please?

Oh, all right, maybe just a couple.

We could open mine.

We promised Alex we'd wait till he got back.

But from where? He wouldn't even tell us where he was going.

Yeah, he might have left the country forever.

Maybe that's his present to us.

Ho, ho, ho!

Merry Christmas!

Alex?

Hey, can't fool Dad. Old St. Nick himself.

Alex, where have you been?

Shopping.

You know, I realized that it's Christmas morning

and I had no way of showing how I feel about all of you.

How much I... I-I care about you.

How important you are to me on this day of days.

Maybe the beard's on too tight.

What's in the bag?

Presents.

Something for everyone.

Now, you gotta keep in mind with these gifts

that it's the thought that counts, okay?

The only place open this morning was a 7-Eleven.

Dad, Merry Christmas.

A cup of coffee.

Alex, how did you know?

You've been hinting all year.

Mallory.

Alex,

beef jerky.

You must have read my diary.

For you, Mom. It was the last one.

A TV Guide.

I'm speechless.

Hey, you don't have to speak. You can read.

Jennifer.

A six-pack of cough syrup.

You are never selling dirt while I'm alive.

Dirt?

What else is in here, Alex?

Oh, nothing, nothing.

"Bald No More.

Massage into scalp every night..."

Ah, give me that.

Give me that.

Alex, this is a v... A very nice surprise.

You know, last night, I...

I learned a little something about myself.

I realized I've been missing out on something.

And I have, uh...

I have Mallory

and Jennifer to thank for it.

Oh!

Almost forgot. One more thing.

I found a one-hour laundry open.

I had everyone's clothes cleaned and pressed.

I don't want you to ever do laundry again, Mom.

One more thing.

Mwah.

Hit it, Reverend.

♪ Joy to the world ♪

♪ The Lord is come ♪

♪ Let Earth receive her king ♪

Alex, what has gotten into you?

I'm happy.

Can't a guy be happy on Christmas?

I mean, look... Look at this house.

There's no laundry hanging across the room.

We have a tree with real needles.

Jennifer's clean.

Mallory's not pregnant.

What?

I said Mallory's not president.

But hey, in this country, she could be.

I just want you all to know that, uh...

you're the most important people in the world to me.

And I know I don't show it sometimes,

but I love you all very much.

Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas. - Merry Christmas, Alex.

All right, it is time for a picture.

All right, we...

I guess we don't have to be so, uh...

So formal this time.

Just pose any way you want.

No... Wait... Wait a minute.

Dad, this is Christmas morning. We gotta do this right.

Traditional Keaton Christmas positions.

All right. Okay.

Hurry up. Oh, be careful of the tree, honey.

Got it? Oh, yes.

Honey, quickly, here it comes.

Perfect.

Merry Christmas!