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Hi, Mr. Morris.

It's Zoe Deans.

Yeah.

I heard that you were starting a new campaign.

Yeah- Well, I just recently started my own PR firm,

since the last time we worked together and- Oh.

Yeah- of course.

Yeah- No I, I-

Yeah, no I completely understand.

Mhm.

Yeah, one day.

I'm going to hold you to that one.

Hey, working girl!

Hi!

Ooh. That's an interesting look you got going on there, Zo.

This is for my 9 a.m. with the hockey coach.

Oh, are you trying out for the team?

No, but I did impress him with my skating.

There's nothing like skating laps around a rink first thing

in the morning so, let's hope it lands me the account.

And um, what is that?

Oh, you know, Johnny's Pizza on Fifth?

I do.

I had them sign up for a local softball league, and I was

helping them hand out slices

during their first game, which they won!

You managed to come and visit your best friend

in between hockey and pizza slices and power ice skating!

How do you find the time?

Hmm. I don't know. It's all in a day's work.

Hey, what's wrong?

Ugh. It's just another former client who

would love to work with me someday, when my business has grown.

Although, I don't know how to grow my business

if everyone keeps telling me the same thing.

Just because I don't have a big, fancy firm behind me doesn't

mean I'm any less capable as when I worked with them before.

You starting to regret going out on your own?

No.

Good.

Because those people are going to come to their senses in time.

Can I get that in writing?

No.

Ugh.

But, what if I got you one of your favourite hot chocolates instead?

Can you make it dirty?

Ooh. You got it.

For you.

Ah, you're a lifesaver.

You know, during the holidays, most people take a break.

Relax. Slow down.

Since when am I most people?

Oh, my mistake.

You're Zoe Deans!

One woman PR extraordinaire, hater of holiday breaks,

resistor of rest.

Okay. Okay.

Look, even with all this hustling,

I've been getting turned down left and right.

I know.

I just need the right client.

Someone...

who will put me on the map.

Set me apart.

You mean your own Mr. Christmas?

That contest is still going on?

No, I meant for work. Uh, excuse me. Speak for yourself.

That contest is the highlight of my year.

Well, you married a former Mr. Christmas, so of course you would love it.

What's not to love?

Cute guys, holiday themed activities, voting.

It's all my favourite things rolled into one. And yes,

it helps that my husband won the title all those years ago,

when he was an eligible bachelor.

Okay, look. You know that I love Christmas more than anyone,

but it has become a bit of a popularity contest.

Wouldn't it be nice if the title went to

someone who really needed it?

Zoe, who really needs the title of Mr. Christmas?

It's a fun pageant, you know, for fun.

I don't know someone who really deserves it.

Someone who embodies the Christmas spirit.

Someone surprising.

An underdog.

You're doing that thing that you do.

Why do I think that non-stop brain of yours

is coming up with a big idea?

I need to represent Mr. Christmas!

Oh, there it is.

Think about it. The press, the publicity.

Wait, wait- you?

You want to do a PR campaign for Mr. Christmas?

You hate Mr. Christmas!

Not anymore.

It- it's out of the box.

It's- it's original.

It's going to be the thing that puts me on the map.

And who do you know that loves Christmas more than me?

I was born with eggnog in my veins.

There is a rumour you are part elf.

Exactly!

So, it's settled.

I will represent the next Mr. Christmas.

I'm a genius.

Yeah uh, well.

There's just one little problem.

What?

You don't have the guy.

Oh honey, honey, honey.

That's the easy part.

Oh, okay.

Oh, there's my favourite second grader.

How did your big test go?

I did okay.

Yeah?

Abby aced it! Got a 98 percent.

Hey! Modest.

Abby. That's amazing!

You must have worked so, so hard.

Clearly, she gets her smarts from Trevor.

Well, I think we should celebrate.

How about a trip to Page Turner's?

Really?

You're always talking about how much you love it.

Let's go!

Aunt Zoe they have everything!

You're going to love it...

New display, huh?

Yep.

You know, it looks remarkably

similar to the last one.

What are you talking about? It-

The books now sit horizontal.

Ha!

It changes the whole feel of the window.

Does it now?

Listen, I know it might be a little-

Boring?

Traditional.

But, it works.

And if it ain't broke...

Yeah, yeah. You sound like a broken record, Sammy boy.

Our patrons want something that feels familiar.

Well, there's familiar...

and then there's old.

And that's coming from me.

Hi!

Thank you.

After you.

So, you're really serious about this?

Yeah. It's brilliant.

I- I don't know, Zo.

Mr. Christmas, not for the faint hearted.

Trevor said it was harder than his time in culinary school.

Okay, now you're just being dramatic.

I'm not!

Sam!

Woah, Abby.

How you doing?

Did it come in?

Did what come in?

Sam! The new Magic Quinn book!

Oh, that!

Yes, I did get a delivery of those this morning.

Now, I can't put them out until next Tuesday.

It's publisher's rules.

That long?

I'm afraid so.

But, I can't help if one just happens to fall out of the box

and into the hands of a certain eight year old.

Really?

Was this the book you're looking for?

No.

No? What!

I ordered that just for you. What are you talking about?

Hey, who's that?

Him? Sam.

More information, please.

Sam who owns the bookstore?

How come I don't know him?

Oh, you don't travel in the same circles?

Actually, I don't think I've ever seen him leave the store.

He's umm...

reserved, shy.

Abby lights up around him.

Well, that's 'cause he loves books almost as much as she does.

Hmm.

Well, for a shy kid like Abby, that is impressive.

Hmm.

Could definitely use a haircut, that's for sure.

Some new clothes.

Glasses from this decade.

He could do.

Nic?

Nic!

Nic.

Pageturners is a staple of the community, right?

Yeah, I'd say so.

It was super popular when his parents ran the store.

Local business owner.

Core ties to the community.

That's a good look.

And uh...

His personality? You said he was a wallflower?

Wait? Are you interested in him?

Depends, do you think he's interested?

I don't know. I don't know if he's single.

Not a deal breaker, but would be better if he was.

Could be a looker underneath all that scruff.

I mean, he's not your usual type, but you know what?

I think that's a good thing.

Do you think he likes Christmas?

Is that a dealbreaker?

Wait, what did you mean by "my type?"

- What are you talking about? - What are you talking about?

What are YOU talking about?

Mr. Christmas.

Could be my guy.

Sam?

Ali. Okay and what does Ali do?

Ali falls in love with a boy named Victor.

Victor?

She falls in love with a boy named Victor?

Yes.

Wow.

Ali and Victor.

But Victor falls in love with another girl.

Drama.

Yeah.

No.

This is very complex.

Yeah, very complex.

Alright, go run off to the children's section.

Okay, yeah.

No.

Okay.

Bye, Sam!

Bye, Abby.

Can I help you with something?

Umm...

No, I was just looking for- this here- comic book.

I'm good, thanks.

Oh, hello.

Abby was wondering what was taking you so long.

I think Sam would be the perfect Mr. Christmas.

Traitor!

See?

Don't bring my daughter into this.

And why do you think that, Abby?

Because Sam is the nicest.

He cares about people and books, and he's always honest.

And, he never treats me like a little kid.

Well, I think those are the perfect Mr. Christmas qualities.

They are.

For Mr. Christmas,

I don't see it.

That's the whole point of an underdog.

Okay.

And what are you going to do when he says no to you?

No one says no to me.

Okay.

Okay.

How'd we do?

You want the good news or the bad news?

That's not a great sign.

Well, we're up from last week.

That's not saying much, is it?

Well, how does it compare to last year this time?

And the bad news...

We're about half of where we were a year ago.

Really?

How is that possible?

Last year was our worst on record so...

We're doing worse than our worst?

Told you it was bad news.

So, at this rate will make it to...

New Year's Eve.

Closing this year.

I can't let that happen. This was my parents store.

Yeah, I know, Sammy. I know.

I've kept everything exactly the same, since I took over.

They never had this problem.

What am I doing wrong?

It's different times.

We can't go under Mark.

What do you want to do?

What would my parents do?

Well hang in there, for one.

Don't give up and let it defeat you.

Easier said than done.

What else?

You know,

call me old fashioned, but

I've always believed that miracles can happen in

the most unlikely of places.

I wish I had your faith.

Oh, hi!

You.

I would prefer to be called Zoe, rather than "You".

Weren't you creepily watching me eat my sandwich yesterday?

Would we call that creepy?

It's unnerving for sure.

Well, then you're right, because that was me.

I'm really good friends with Trevor and Nic.

Abby's practically family, and she- she loves this place.

Abby's a great kid.

Yeah, the best.

You're staring again. Do you do that a lot?

Well, I was just thinking

how much I would love your help.

Are you looking for something in particular?

Yes.

I would love if you could help me find a Christmas gift

for Abby.

Follow me.

Okay.

So...

Sam.

It is Sam, right?

Yep.

Don't you just love the holidays?

You a fan of Christmas?

Sure. The commercialisation of good tidings.

Capitalism of cheer.

Candy canes.

That's kind of cynical.

To each its own.

You're kind of like Santa's helper.

You're matching books to people, helping them pick out gifts.

Do you celebrate the holidays with anyone special?

A girlfriend or boyfriend?

No girlfriend.

I'm single.

Great.

I mean, who wants to be tied down for the holidays?

Tis' the season for jingling and mingling.

That uh, vintage sweater,

sentimental to you?

I'm sorry. It's- it's been a while, but

are you flirting with me right now?

Oh, wow. Geez.

If this is me flirting, then

no wonder I haven't had a date in months.

Uh, no.

No, this is strictly professional.

I own my own PR firm, and I would like to represent you

for Mr. Christmas.

That's a good one.

Do you know...

The Mr. Christmas competition?

The pretty boy pageant that has sad, single guys doing ridiculous games,

all for some silly title.

The highly reputable competition,

where eligible bachelors compete in

holiday themed activities, in a festive manner.

That's a good spin. I'll give you that.

What's this about Mr. Christmas?

You know, with some styling and new clothes

an attitude adjustment, I think you'd be the perfect candidate.

Okay, hold on. Who are you?

Zoe Deans. It's on the card.

Hi, I'm Mark Levy.

Pleasure.

You want Sam to run for Mr. Christmas?

It's hilarious, right?

I think it's a great idea.

Oh, you do?

Hm. I knew I had a good feeling about you, Mr. Levy.

Ah. Please call me Mar-

This. Uh-uh, no.

I do not love this.

Sam!

This could be our miracle.

Miss Deans.

Zoe, please.

Zoe.

This competition comes with lots of great press, right?

Store would get publicity, bringing in lots of new customers.

Wait. Is Page Turner's in trouble?

No, it's a slow time of year.

It's Christmas.

It's the time for shopping.

Did I mention that there is a cash prize for the winner?

Even better.

I'm not going to win.

But you'll compete?

I did not say that.

What's in this for you?

We just met and now you want to take me on as a client,

which I couldn't pay for.

Just so you know.

No! No, no, no. It'll be completely pro-bono.

See, I just started my firm,

so it'd be really great to have a big campaign

so it'd be really great to have a big campaign

to get my name out there. Win-win.

I don't even like Christmas.

Yeah, that's a weird hurdle we're gonna have to jump over.

Has he always been a Grinch?

Not always.

Seriously, why are you so determined

on backing a guy you just met who wants no part of this?

Okay look, I saw you the other day with Abby

and that kid is a really good judge of character.

And, yeah, your exterior could use a bit of a polish,

but I think the title should go to someone who really deserves it.

Not the most popular or the most handsome.

Gee, thanks.

The person with the biggest heart.

You know, someone surprising.

Someone people can really root for.

And I'm willing to bet that someone is you.

Keep the faith, right.

What have you got to lose?

Oh, don't answer that.

Think of what you have to gain.

Fine.

Just hope I don't regret this.

Big risk, big reward.

How attached are you to that facial hair?

Oh okay, ya, no. Baby steps.

Totally get it.

You are going to thank me when all this is done.

I like her.

Mom! Hi!

Oh.

You seem extra energetic!

Yes! That's because I just had a major breakthrough at work.

Congratulations, sweetie. What is it?

I will be representing the newest and most

unconventional contestant in this year's Mr. Christmas.

Wow! That's so exciting! An inspired idea.

Ya. Uh- Sorry.

How are you? How's the big case?

Good, but exhausting.

Our client is really insistent on getting this settled before New Year's.

Oh. Does that mean that you're going to be

working all the way up until the holidays again?

Looks like it, I'm afraid.

Me too! It seems.

The big Mr. Christmas celebration is on Christmas Eve

and it's just event, event, event until then and

lots to do to get this guy ready.

Does that mean you'll be working on Christmas Eve?

Well, you know me.

Anything to get the job done.

But, you're okay with that, right?

You know more than anyone how important work is.

I'm so proud of you, Zoe.

I hope you know that.

I mean starting this brand new business all on your own.

I just hope that you remember to-

Oh. Wow! Uh...

We just got a bunch of new followers on the account,

and I haven't even posted a picture of Sam yet.

Oh. That's great, honey.

I'm so sorry, Mom.

I got to put out a fire. I promise I will make this up to you next time.

Always remember, I'm just a phone call away

if you need anything.

Thanks, Mom.

Okay.

Off I go!

Okay, I just think we should

wade into the waters instead of diving in face first,

and then that way I would feel

way more comfortable

with this whole competition if everyone just-

I hear you, I hear you.

So, when you say that you hate Christmas, what you really mean-

Is that I hate Christmas.

Okay, but like everybody loves Christmas.

Even the Grinch came around.

Okay, Christmas is more like a state of mind.

People spend that time with their families, community.

They celebrate through Hanukkah-

Um, Kwanza?

Rohatsu?

Winter Solstice?

None of the above, no.

Is there not a single day, in the whole month of December,

that you like to celebrate?

Okay.

Look, uh

Mr. Christmas is all about embodying the holiday spirit.

Merriment, generosity, good cheer.

I need you to get on board with that, whether you like it or not.

Fine.

So...

How do I look?

Perfect.

Come on.

Okay.

Stand right there.

And smile!

What are you doing?

It's for social media.

It's a big part of the campaign.

Oh, I don't really have a social media presence.

Do we really have to post anything that has to do with-

Done!

Meet Sam Parker,

your perfect Mr. Christmas, at Pageturners downtown.

Oh, do I detect a hint of a smile there?

You're already advertising the store.

Yeah, of course.

And I guess that photo isn't half bad.

That's because I know what I'm doing.

Okay, let's go mingle and check out your competition.

- Okay. - You got this. Let's go.

It's gonna be fine.

It's fine.

Josie?

Hi. Uh, I'm sorry. Do I-

Sam?

Sam Parker?

The one in the same.

Wow! You look-

Different?

I know.

No. You look great.

Well, so do you.

I mean, you look exactly the same.

You've always looked great.

Really great.

Um, so, what are you doing here?

Uh, Mr. Christmas.

You're trying out for Mr. Christmas?

Yep.

No way!

That's me, Mr.

Christmas contestant over here.

Wow!

Hi.

Hi. Zoe Deans. Deans PR. Sam's my client.

Oh, wow. You have representation?

That's fancy.

Well, Sam is just really doing this as a favour, to me.

He really is the perfect Mr. Christmas.

Well, I'll be the judge of that.

Literally, I'm one of the judges.

For Mr. Christmas?

Yes. I'm Josie Henderson.

Hi.

Thank you so much for volunteering your time.

Oh yeah no, I'm happy to.

I love the Mr. Christmas pageant.

You know,

Sam was just telling me how much he loves this time of year.

Really?

This is true. Yeah.

Well, Sam and I went to high school together.

No way!

Yeah.

An old friend and a judge?

Sam, isn't this great?

Yeah. No, it's great.

Sam's new favourite word.

You know what?

I should actually go get to meeting the other contestants.

It was really nice to meet you, Zoe.

And uh, it was good to see you again, Sam Parker.

It was great to see you.

Great!

Okay, we'll see you both around?

Yeah, great. Okay.

'Kay, bye.

Bye.

Wha-

This could not have gone any better than if I planned it myself.

Did you two date in high school?

Cause I am really picking up on these romantic vibes.

Josie? Oh, no. She was popular back then. She didn't know who I was.

Well, she knows now.

Okay. Come on. Follow me.

Look, we're gonna have a talk. Come on.

You want me to flirt to get a vote?

I'm not asking you to propose to her, Sam.

You two are adults. You clearly like each other.

What's the harm in some playful banter?

I'm not swaying the judges with underhanded tactics.

It's just flirting.

You do know how to flirt, don't you?

I'm not doing anything unethical. Period.

Josie doesn't see me like that anyway, so it doesn't matter.

What's that supposed to mean?

No personal questions.

Okay. Sorry. Geez.

I'm starting to get the sense that you are stubborn.

If you mean I have boundaries-

No, It's good. I'm getting to know you better.

I'm here, aren't I?

Yes. And it's a good start.

What's this?

It's the calendar.

You can't be serious. You have something basically every day.

Yeah. For the next few weeks, you're mine.

You do want to win, don't you?

This is a lot.

The clothes, the Josie thing, and now this, I just-

Yeah, I- I think we're good for today.

What?

I'm gonna go head back to the store now.

No- Sam?

I'm going.

Great.

Great.

What am I supposed to do now?

Okay.

How about now?

Just a little to the left.

Okay.

Yeah. Nope. Too far. Just a smidge. Just-

Keep, keep, keep. Okay. There.

Perfect.

Okay. Yeah. 32 minutes.

I think you beat your record from last year.

Look, I got to have a straight tree, otherwise,

Abby is going to say something when she comes over to decorate.

Oh, nice. Blame the eight year old.

Mr. Christmas duty?

Mhm. We're getting great traction on socials.

And, how's Sam doing?

He's great. He's awesome. He's fantastic.

Everything I thought he'd be.

Hmm?

Okay, fine.

He may have walked out on me on the first event.

Oh.

Well, that is a great start.

He's got all these rules, and he hates change.

Thought you said he was supposed to be nice!

No- no. No.

I said he was a wallflower, not a pushover.

Oh well, honestly, I'm starting to second guess my choice.

Don't say anything.

But, you know what?

It's a good thing.

It wouldn't be worth it if it wasn't hard.

And, the greater the risk the-

The bigger the fall.

Okay.

Remind me not to come to you for motivational speaking.

Hey, I am very motivational.

I'm going to motivate myself to the kitchen.

I'm going to get you a candy cane.

Thank you!

Grumpy.

Hmm. Maybe put it in a hot chocolate for me?

I will definitely put it in a hot chocolate for you.

Great! Thank you.

And you better try to find a new Mr. Christmas!

Zoey! Hi!

Hi, Mark.

Happy third day of Hanukkah.

How'd you know?

Well, I saw the menorah, and

since Grinchy Mc-Grinch face doesn't celebrate anything,

I figured it belonged to you.

Jelly donuts from Nic's bakery.

Trevor's family recipe.

Thank you. These smell delicious, Zoe.

Oh, hi! There's my favourite contestant!

Zoe. Hi.

So, how'd the mixer go?

Sam's been tight-lipped.

Yeah, about that.

It was fine. We mixed.

I'm gonna go put these in the back now.

Wait, Sam! Can you not walk away again?

Again?

Look, I know we got off to a rocky start,

but I'm willing to put all of that aside and get back to work.

Look,

you should find someone else.

I'm not cut out for this.

Sammy!

Sorry, Mark. It's just too much.

You can't.

Why not?

I'm sure you have tons of other options.

You can have the clothes back-

No, Sam. It has to be you. You're the only one who can do it.

You don't have any other options, do you?

That's why you chose me.

We made a deal.

And I think you should uphold your end of the bargain.

So you,

kind of need me.

And therefore,

what I say, goes.

No, this is a partnership.

It's a partnership where I tell you what to do.

Oh, there you go again.

Okay, fine.

I can make some tweaks to the calendar, but look,

I made a promise, and I'm going to honour that.

What's that?

Oh, this?

This is a peace offering.

It's very Christmassy.

Yeah, well, you are going to win Mr. Christmas

so I figured the place could use a little

holiday cheer.

What do you say? You in?

We'll see.

Wait, what? What kind of answer is that?

I don't know.

I think it's the kind that says you don't get to call the shots.

Zoe! Hey!

Hey, Josie.

It's a surprise to see you here.

Oh, well, I am one of the judges, so...

Yes, it was- it was a joke.

It was a bad joke.

So where is your man of the hour?

He is just warming up.

Yeah, he um, he's-

He's got a very specific set of rituals that he likes to do.

He doesn't want the other contestants to know about his technique.

Wow.

Yeah, yeah, he's very committed to this.

Cool, well, I'm looking forward to seeing him!

Yeah, me too!

All right, well, see you around.

Mhm. Yeah. Just- you know, vote Sam!

You bet!

Sam!

Zoe.

Sam, where have you been? Actually, don't-

Don't answer that. Where are you right now?

Are you close?

Actually I-

And why didn't you show up to the axe lesson I set up for you?

We said fully committed, and then you just don't show up.

I mean, are you even taking this seriously? Because-

Because I am putting myself on the line here.

This is the first event of the entire competition,

and I really need you to-

You need me?

To show up on time.

I am sensing a pattern with you

and lateness.

Well, I-

Don't try to change the subject.

Where were you for the lesson?

Thought you said,

I was supposed to fake it 'till I make it.

There's a difference between cockiness and confidence.

All contestants to the stage, please.

Okay, you better go.

Even if you come in last place, at least you competed.

What happened to believing in me?

You still need to put in the work, Mr. Parker.

Go.

Ladies and gentlemen here are your contestants for the Mr. Christmas

wood chopping contest.

First up, Josh Meredith.

Next up, Rico Suave.

Next up, Marlon Parnell.

Not bad.

Okay and now we have Sam Parker.

Okay.

Okay.

Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of our first event...

Sam Parker.

Wow.

Yeah.

Do you have something you want to say to me?

Congratulations...

On beginner's luck.

Oh, you can't be serious.

Didn't you see my skills?

Yeah, I saw them.

They were pretty good, but you know-

But?

But if you want to win this entire competition and not just one event,

I really need you to commit to our routine and not blow me off.

Fine.

Got any other secret hidden talents you want to share?

No. That's it.

Where'd you learn how to do that anyway?

Or is that too personal?

A magician never reveals his secrets.

Hmm. You hate the holidays.

You're a professional axe wielder.

You, Mr. Parker, are a mystery.

Oh.

- An annoyingly tight-lipped mystery. - Thank you so much.

So kind of you. Yes, thank you, thank you.

I love you guys, too. You're so kind.

Okay let's go, come on.

My people.

Casanova, keep walking.

Wow. Yeah, this is quite a setup.

Well, Nic and Trevor take their business very seriously.

You know, it almost feels like we shouldn't be in here.

It's just so fancy.

Are you afraid of little kitchen equipment?

I don't know how to make gingerbread,

let alone build it into some amazing structure.

Well...

Here we go.

This is what we're aiming for.

There's no way I can do that.

Oh, ye of little faith.

Perfect. Right on time.

Please tell me Trevor and Nic are here to save the day.

No, we are not allowed to use professionals.

It's against the rules, and I know what a stickler

you are for following the rules.

So, instead,

we have reinforcements.

Sam, this is my mom, Elaine Deans.

How you doing Sam?

It's nice to meet you.

And mom, I see you've met Mark Levy.

He works at the bookstore with Sam.

He's practically family.

It's good to make your acquaintance Mark.

And you as well.

Okay, team.

This is what we're building.

All right. Let's get to work.

That's a very interesting technique you've got there.

Yeah, I admit, I'm a bit of a novice at this kind of thing.

Let me show you a trick my grandmother showed me.

Think of it as a clock.

Twelve o'clock,

six o'clock.

- Ah, you've done this before. - Eight o'clock.

Just a handful of times.

I'm not much of a baker, but I know my way around a kitchen.

More or less.

Yeah, I'm afraid that eating for one

doesn't give me much incentive to cook very often.

I know what you're saying.

It was hard to find the time to cook when Zoe was growing up,

but I made it.

Single parenting and all.

Now she's on her own, and it's just me left in that house.

Well, I'm afraid takeout is my go-to.

I don't really bake, but I love to cook.

I just don't get many opportunities to do it.

I think you have to make them.

I just might.

My mom and Mark are totally vibing.

Mark hasn't dated since his wife passed.

What about Elaine?

Well, being a high powered attorney and a single mom

didn't really leave much room for the dating scene.

You know, I- I worry about her sometimes.

I just- I don't want her to feel lonely.

She works so hard, and she's phenomenal at what she does.

Sometimes I worry that work is all she has.

You don't say.

Would be nice for her to find a new friend

or something more.

If Mark goes on a date, I might have to rethink

my stance on Christmas miracles.

Well, that would be the day.

Ya, really.

It looks like-

I haven't heard Sam laugh this much in ages.

Hmm. Same for my Zoe.

Do you think they might- I don't know.

I'm always hoping she'll find someone special.

She doesn't put any time into her love life.

I'm exactly the same way with Sam.

Maybe we should plan something for them to do together?

A dinner, perhaps?

Oh, I love that idea!

You could cook!

That is spectacular.

It really is something.

It's nicer than my house.

All in a day's work.

Thank you, both so much!

Yeah, we couldn't have made something half as nice without you guys.

You know, Mark was just telling me how he loves to cook.

Zoe, I told him about your home's fancy kitchen that you never use.

Guilty.

And I thought maybe we could have a little dinner.

Yeah, I'll cook everything.

Today has made me want to jump back in the kitchen again.

I love that idea.

Right.

Yeah. A dinner for four.

That sounds like a really nice plan, Mom.

It's settled.

We'll meet again soon.

Looks like the Grinch is coming around.

On your mark. Get set. Go!

Okay.

I was watching YouTube tutorials on this, actually.

Less talking, more wrapping!

Got it, right.

Oh!

It does that a lot, actually.

Okay, okay. That's it.

You're really over time.

Wow. Avant-garde.

But, I think we have a lot of work to do.

Come on.

Well, it looks better if you turn it around, really.

Rudolph.

Rudolph the?

The Red-Nosed Reindeer.

Papa Noel!

Santa Clause.

Yule log.

That's me.

It's the Grinch. Get it?

The Grinch. Oh, really?

Oh, you are so mean.

One for the chain. One for me.

Hey!

Three, two, one.

Oh no.

That is definitely going on socials.

Because it's good, right?

Lets put one right there.

Okay.

- Okay! Lets see it! - Come check it out.

What do you think?

Okay. If you're going to be Mr. Christmas,

this is not gonna work.

Candy Canes,

like too close together.

Spaced out.

If you lifted a baby up with an ornament, he could do the

- exact same thing. - A baby?

You're saying a baby could do this?

Yes. If we just lift them up,

- Did you hear that? - to get the high branches...

They can.

Zoe. Hey.

Hi, Josie.

You surprised to see me here?

Oh, you remembered my really terrible joke.

Yes, I did.

I'm actually glad I got you alone.

Do you have a second?

Yeah, of course.

Okay.

Well, this is pretty forward of me.

I know that Sam is single, officially,

as a contestant of the competition.

I was just wondering if you happen to know

if he's seeing anyone?

Oh.

You don't have to answer if it makes you feel uncomfortable.

No, no, I just, I wasn't expecting that question.

I'm not asking as a judge.

Obviously, that would be a conflict of interest.

What would?

If I-

You're going to make me say it out loud.

If I ask Sam out on a date.

Uhh, you know, um,

Sam is actually seeing someone.

Oh.

Unofficially.

Oh, yeah.

I didn't know.

No. It- It's new. It's brand new.

But not that new, because it's definitely a thing.

Yeah.

We're just trying to keep it under wraps until after the competition.

It's you.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Wow. Well, Sam is a really lucky guy.

I can tell you must- must care a lot about him.

Mhm.

I am a Christmas monster.

Okay.

Tied for first?

That's unbelievable!

Oh, okay.

Well, it's not that unbelievable.

We only have a few more events, and you got this in the bag.

I honestly didn't think I had a chance at winning.

Do you know what this means for my family's store?

Thank you, Zoe.

I mean it.

Hey, did I see you talking to Josie?

Any chance she was asking about me?

You know that...

I'm just kidding,

I don't know why I asked that.

You know that you're a catch, Sam?

You're always talking about how great Josie is,

and I'm sure she is, no doubt about that.

But, don't forget that you are too.

Where did that come from?

I don't know.

The holidays make me sentimental.

Just forget it.

Let's go celebrate.

Eggnog. Come on.

Okay.

Okay.

How about here?

Are you going to text him?

No. He's always late.

It's just par for the course.

And it doesn't bother you?

I mean, you make me show up for everything

five minutes early or you tell me that I'm late.

Okay, it's just Sam.

Okay.

And how are things going with just Sam?

Anymore walkouts?

No, actually, it's pretty great.

Really? Yeah.

Yeah. He's really stepped up to the plate.

He's complaining less.

He's actually kind of sweet.

You know, when he's not questioning my methods.

Okay, so there's hope for him yet.

Is it possible

you're perhaps becoming, oh, I don't know, friends?

Oh, okay.

Don't have to go that far.

Okay. Well, how about you?

You lightened up at all?

What's that supposed to mean?

It means maybe Sam is good for you.

Challenging you and your workaholic attitude.

Maybe, proving that you're not always right all the time.

Okay, now you've gone completely off-base.

Late, Late! I know

Sam is late again.

Always late. I'm coming. I'm coming.

You guys talking about me?

No.

Yes.

Sorry, Zoe.

It's fine.

It's fine. Whatever. I'm chill, you can be late.

It's cool.

Okay...

Okay, now get to work!

So, what exactly is today's task?

You were very cryptic over the phone.

Well, Nic has generously offered

to provide you dancing lessons.

I don't remember there being a dancing event.

Oh. Well, because there's not.

But, there is dancing on the last night at the big party.

And the winner has to do

a victory waltz with whomever he chooses.

Do you waltz?

No. I don't waltz.

So, this isn't really mandatory.

Okay, look. Hear me out.

It is expected and important.

And I happen to know

that the other contestants are very good at dancing.

Oh, you think that's going to goad me into this?

I was hoping so, yeah.

Yeah, you're right.

Ouch!

Sorry, I've never done this before.

It shows.

I'll go up. I'll go this way.

Sam, don't be so nervous.

I'm not nervous.

Kind of tense.

- Right foot. - You are pinching my shoulder.

Sorry.

Slow down.

Sam, it's not a race.

I'm sweating.

Bring Zoe in more.

Oh. Oh, okay. Why?

Don't be afraid to get too close, Zo.

I'm not.

I'm not afraid.

- Okay - Try it again.

I'm going to go forward with my left.

Okay.

You're- You literally are stepping on my foot.

I'm not.

You're really gripping my hand.

Sorry.

That's better.

Thanks.

I guess I should-

Zoe, I really do want to thank you.

Oh, you want to thank me?

Okay, don't make this hard on me.

'Kay I'm sorry. Go ahead.

Sales have really picked up at the store,

and despite my hesitancy.

Oh, that's one way of putting it.

Okay, reluctance.

You keep pushing me to try new things.

And, sometimes I find I'm even having fun.

Really?

Yeah.

You know,

I've seen a change in you, too.

It's the glasses.

No, it's not the glasses.

It's not clothes.

You're not hiding anymore.

You're allowing people to see the real you.

And honestly, I think that's really brave.

Right.

Just take the compliment!

Thank you.

Do you think people like what they see?

What do you mean?

I guess what I'm getting at is...

This is harder than I thought.

It's okay. You can tell me.

Do you think Josie likes this new version of me?

Oh, Um. Sorry.

Josie, right.

Yeah.

Yeah, I think she does.

Hey!

Look at this.

I've never seen so many people here before.

This is all for the contest?

Must be. We've never had sales like this.

I hate to say I told you so, but-

You're far too classy for that.

I'm going to go to my section.

And just like that I have lost her to books.

Do you need any help here?

This is busier than I've ever seen it.

Yeah, we're little behind on stocking.

Sam, have you ever thought about maybe

zhuzhing up the place a bit?

You're really into makeovers, aren't you?

To be honest,

I've kept everything exactly the same

since my parents left it to me.

Oh, well, did they retire?

No, they passed.

A while ago.

I'm really sorry, Sam.

Do you have any family to celebrate the holidays with?

I have Mark.

Oh.

That's why you practically avoid the month of December.

You found me out.

This time of year is really hard for me.

I haven't really celebrated since they passed.

I've just been guilting you this whole time.

Sam...

I'm really sorry for how insensitive I've been.

No.

Zoe, you have it all wrong.

For the first time in a long time,

I feel the reason to celebrate.

It's because of you.

And I think...

Well, I know it's time for a change for the store. I-

I just wouldn't know where to start.

Well, I think you should start with the best person.

And...

I happen to know just where to find her.

Okay.

Meet your perfect consultant.

Abby, how would you like to be in charge of giving Pageturners

a makeover?

Really?

I think this place could use a new look, if you-

Definitely!

I hope I can afford her rates.

Wreath, all the way along there.

All the way up there?

Yep.

Change the lighting.

Oh, definitely.

Chandeliers here.

Chandeliers?

- I like your taste. - I can't afford chandeliers.

We could do...

Ooh, a Christmas tree.

Next.

The shelves, maybe like a pink or blue?

You mean like...

- Up here would be like, blue. - Yeah. Yes.

With maybe clouds hanging from it.

I like that!

Like from the ceiling, a little bit.

I love that idea.

I think I got everything.

She's tough.

Well, I taught her well.

You know, I'm really looking forward to the date.

Wait, what date?

Or dinner I guess with Elaine and Mark.

He loves building a menu.

Right, that.

What were you talking about?

Ready!

Kiddo, you have great timing.

All right.

We get everything?

Yep.

You know, I'm uh...

I'm happy you came.

Of course, it's the tree lighting.

Yeah, but it's not a real

Mr. Christmas event

and I barely had to twist your arm.

It's good to be seen, as a contestant,

you know, at such a Christmasy event.

Yes, it's all for the contest.

Of course.

Okay.

Smile.

Come on.

Come on, you should be in it.

This is all your work anyways.

- Come on. Here. - Oh, okay.

See!

That's the one you should put on social media.

No? It looks way better with you in it.

Okay.

Come on.

It's nice, right?

I love a Christmas.

You do?

No way.

Oh, fancy running into you two here.

Well, it is the Christmas tree lighting ceremony.

Everybody's here.

Abby's going to be sad she missed you both.

She's at a sleepover tonight.

Oh, I love it.

Your first childfree night in forever, and you end up here.

Trevor is a former Mr. Christmas.

We had to be here.

Oh, and the hot chocolate is addictive.

Okay, now tell me something.

As a professional, is the best

topping marshmallows or whipped cream?

Well, you can look at it a few multiple ways.

Are you going with just a regular hot chocolate?

Are you gonna do a mocha?

What are my options? How many hot chocolates do-

You can do peppermint

hot chocolate on top of the marshmallows

on the Swiss hot chocolate.

That's the move? That's what you're saying.

100 percent, yes.

And if you're, you know, a little-

Okay, give me your most interesting hot chocolate idea you've got.

Ooh. Nutmeg Caramel.

Well, you sold me.

Hey, how about I grab some hot chocolates for everyone?

My treat.

I wouldn't say no to that.

Coming up.

Okay.

Isn't he just the nicest-

What is happening?

I believe Sam is kindly going to get us some warm beverages.

You and him, practically walking in arm in arm.

Okay, we didn't walk arm in arm- Trevor?

I don't really remember them walk-

You have feelings for Sam!

You like him!

Wait, what? No. Stop.

No, no.

It's great! It's great!

When was the last time that you felt like this?

I mean,

you were obviously super cute and really, really well-matched.

You and Sam are together?

Mazel!

No, no, no, no, no, no.

We're not together. We are just friends.

New friends. I would never date a client.

Zoe, you never date anyone.

That's the problem.

Look at you.

You're so happy.

You're calm, You're enjoying life outside of work.

Yes, I am happy because I am at work.

Sam is my work.

I don't understand. This, this isn't like you.

You normally go after everything you want.

You just need to be honest with yourself.

You like him!

Okay, let's take a beat here.

Just because you say it doesn't make it true.

Just because you're avoiding it doesn't make it not, not true.

Okay, you are completely out of line right now.

Just simmer down.

No, no. I don't need to simmer.

I'm advocating for you as a friend.

You forget to do that for yourself sometimes.

I'm gonna go help Sam with those drinks.

No! Zoe, we're in the middle of talking about-

Bye!

Zoe!

- What? - Nic

Well, hey there!

Hey!

Happy Christmas tree lighting!

Same to you.

Getting some hot chocolate?

Actually, I'm more of an apple cider girl.

Really?

Yeah, why?

Just would have pegged you for a marshmallow and chocolate fan.

Well, there's a lot you don't know about me, Sam Parker.

I guess so.

- So you- - And so-

You go first.

I insist.

You know, I don't really remember

you being like this in high school.

You were always kind of-

A nerd?

I was going to say a quiet guy.

Well, I can't even imagine you remember me from back then.

You were...

Well, we didn't sit at the same tables.

Well, what do you mean?

You were popular and cool and...

pretty.

And I couldn't get up the nerve to talk to you.

Well, I'm glad this competition brought us together again.

It's been really nice to reconnect.

Make a new friend.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Cheers!

Cheers!

Yeah, yeah that's what I'm-

Hi! There's my Mr. Christmas.

Just came to help with the drinks.

Well, I could have gotten them.

I'm here to help.

Hey.

Hey.

Josie! Hi.

Hi- Oh.

Hi!

Hi.

- Yep. - That's nice!

Yeah, just really in the Christmas spirit, you know?

Mhm.

It's really cold out, huh?

This guy's really great at keeping warm.

I actually didn't think it was that cold out.

Yeah, it's a beautiful night out tonight.

It's really beautiful, actually.

Sam is doing great in the competition, hey?

Yeah, he's the greatest!

Mhm.

That's not true. Really?

Yeah, of course it is.

Wow, that's so nice.

Yeah.

It's been very entertaining.

Well I mean, with your help, of course.

Oh, she's the best!

Oh yeah!

That's why I hired her.

Yeah.

Hey!

Hi. I came to help.

We're good! Thanks.

Hi. I'm Nic. Zoe's best friend.

And you are?

I'm Josie.

I'm one of the judges for Mr. Christmas.

Josie and I went to high school together.

Oh.

Uh...

Where's Trevor?

He's fine.

Nic's husband was Mr. Christmas a few years ago.

Oh.

Back when he was single.

Which is helpful in this competition, right, Josie?

I mean, isn't it preferred that the perfect Mr. Christmas

is an eligible bachelor? Unofficially. Of course.

Well, I mean, there is no official rule or anything,

but I'd say ultimately,

yeah, it does help.

Especially when it comes to the dating auction at the

final event.

Right, because if we're honest, nobody wants Mr. Christmas

to be just their friend, right?

Oh, okay. Why don't we stop harassing the judge?

You know, you should join us for the Christmas tree light up!

We've got a primo spot right up front.

I'm sure she's here with her own people.

So much room.

That's actually really nice of you,

but I should be getting back to my sister and her kids.

But it was nice to meet you.

And it was good to see you guys.

You both look really cute tonight.

Ooh.

You two do look really cute together.

What did she mean by that?

It's just something girls say. You know like, "You look so cute."

You want to get Trevor

a warm drink and

we'll bring up the rear.

Uh, sure.

Yeah.

What are you up to?

Sam and Josie and you in the middle?

Okay.

Okay, I might have told Josie that Sam and I was a thing.

Oh, I knew it!

No, we're not. We're not. Okay?

Sam likes Josie and Josie likes Sam, and if he knew that, he would

drop out of the competition and ask her out.

What?

You lied to keep him away from a girl he actually likes,

who actually likes him back?

Okay, I know it looks bad, but-

No, Zoe. It is bad.

You intentionally mess with Sam's love life

for your own personal gain.

And for his! That bookstore really needs him to compete.

No, don't you think he should be able to

make that decision for himself?

Not if he's going to make the wrong one.

Look, I will come clean when Sam wins.

And he will win!

Why do you always have to- You can never be wrong-

Just, why can't you just admit that-

Shh!

Zoe.

It's starting!

Hi.

Hey.

Thanks for giving me a reason to celebrate.

Okay.

The table's all set. You sure I can't help you with anything?

We're all good here.

Sit. Relax.

Ooh. Showtime.

Mom.

Hey.

Uh. Hi, Sam.

You sound surprised?

I just... I can't believe it.

I learned from the best.

Oh, no. I'm not late?

I just happened to be early.

Well, come on in, you two.

Mark's cooking up a storm.

Ladies first.

Okay! I wasn't sure which to bring, so I got you both.

That's really sweet. Thank you.

But, this should really go to Mark.

He's been doing all the heavy lifting.

What'cha cookin'?

How do I look?

You look fantastic.

Be honest.

You do!

This is the first social engagement I've been to in ages.

Good thing it's low key.

Right, it's just a dinner.

Wow. You really are nervous, aren't you?

That obvious?

Okay. Look those guys in there, they're never going to catch on.

Okay.

You got this.

Okay. Come on. Let's go.

Hi, Mark.

Mark, this looks amazing.

Yeah, truly. It's a Christmas miracle that all this came from in there.

Yeah. I'm guessing that you share Elaine's habit of going for takeout?

Yes, guilty. Which is why this is really amazing.

To Mark!

No, no, no, that's not necessary.

It was nice to have a reason to cook.

How about a speech?

Okay.

The man has just cooked us all dinner

and now you want him to give us a speech?

Actually, I would like to say something.

See?

Okay.

I'd just like to say how proud I am of Sam.

He's really put himself out there for this contest.

I know that's not easy.

He takes care of the store

and he takes care of me.

Very honoured to have him in my life, Sammy boy.

Mark.

Okay, okay, let's eat!

Yes. Cheers!

- Looks great. - Cheers!

Oh, eyes.

- Cheers. - Eyes.

He just shooed us?

Who even uses the word shoo?

I've never heard of that word in my life, actually.

I guess they're really hitting it off.

Yeah.

Hey, you know Mark told me that he changed his shirt five times

before coming over tonight.

No?

Yeah.

My mom is wearing lipstick.

I don't even remember the last time she did that.

You know, Elaine is great.

It must have been so cool growing up with her as a mom.

Yeah, yeah, I'm really lucky.

She's my idol.

I mean,

it was always just her and me against the world.

And somehow she always managed to make things work,

no matter how many plates she had spinning.

And as a woman with a very successful career,

there was always a lot to balance.

She gives 110 percent.

That's something I strive to do, too.

Is that why you work so much?

Even over the holidays?

Okay.

And this coming from someone who is a certifiable Grinch?

You sound like Nic.

Just, he's been on my case a lot about work recently.

He might have a point.

Well, don't tell him that.

I'll never hear the end of it.

Okay.

Look, I know I give a lot to my job,

but it's just because I love it.

I don't think there's anything wrong with that.

I guess it depends on why.

What you mean?

Well, you were so insightful about me hiding in the bookstore.

Maybe you're doing the same thing.

But in your work.

Oh. I guess I never really thought of it like that.

I love how close you and your mom are.

Can I be honest about something?

Yeah, yeah.

With the work, hers and mine, it's been really hard.

We just don't see each other nearly enough.

It has been nice having her help out with all this Mr. Christmas stuff.

Just wish it was more of a regular thing.

It sounds like you grew up quickly?

Yeah.

I feel like that's me too.

When I lost my parents.

It's nice to have someone who understands.

Oh, sorry.

We didn't mean to interrupt.

No, no. You're interrupting nothing.

I think Mark and I are going to head out.

I have an early day tomorrow.

Yeah, I don't have that excuse. I'm just old.

Mark!

Well, it's true.

Well, if you're old, I'd hate to see what that makes me.

You have nothing to worry about, Elaine.

I should probably go, too.

Rest up for the big day.

Right. Yeah. That makes sense.

You'll do great, Sam.

You have this in the bag.

Well, I hope so.

Thank you for bringing Sam back to life.

Tonight felt just like old times.

Thank you.

Sam. Uh, hi. I'm so sorry.

Are you okay?

I'm fine. I'm fine.

I just got caught up with another client.

You're running late?

That- that's impossible. You're never late.

You'll be fine. You don't need me.

Zoe, please tell me you're joking.

You can't be serious. Tonight of all nights.

I- look, I need you here.

You've been there the whole time.

I just can't-

Now you know how it feels.

Say something.

You can't actually be mad at me.

You look amazing.

Shall we?

Yeah, yeah.

I have one more piece of advice for you.

Lay it on me, coach.

Relax and have fun.

You are the perfect Mr. Christmas,

no matter what the results say.

You should dance with me tonight.

Are you asking me?

Yeah.

Will you?

I don't know if you've heard, but

I've gotten really good at it.

I almost never step on my partner's feet.

Oh.

Well, in that case...

Yes.

Okay.

Okay, go mingle.

Give them the old Parker charm.

It's your night. Go have fun.

Okay.

Very sweet.

Thank you.

Zoe!

You look amazing.

Thank you, Trevor.

You too. Love the badge.

Nic insisted that I wear it.

He's much more proud of the title than I am.

Can you believe they still do the "Bid on a Date with Mr. Christmas" event?

I know.

I mean, I guess I can't really complain...

Technically, that's how Nic and I met.

Nic, are you here to apologise?

Here we go.

For what?

You're the one in the wrong.

Trevor knows. Trevor, tell her she's in the wrong.

Want my opinion?

No. I'd like you to tell Zoe what she's doing is wrong.

I think both of you have done or said things-

Oh, Trevor pick a side!

Oh. So now you're telling him what to do?

No. I-

Okay. I'm going to go get a drink.

You're both adults. Figure it out.

Trevor...

So, is Josie here tonight?

I assume so.

She's a judge. It's kind of a requirement.

Well, aren't we salty.

Okay, look. I don't understand why you care anyway.

Josie is fine.

And, after tonight, she and Sam can

go on as many dates as they want and be a

cute, happy, perfect couple.

You think that's what I want?

Look, tonight is about Sam.

Okay and I really don't want to get into it with you again.

Just-

He will win. I will fix this.

End of discussion.

Wow.

You really haven't been listening to me at all,

this whole time, have you?

Oh, hey!

Josie!

You look-

Let me guess. Great?

Yep.

Hey, um, I was meaning to ask.

Would it be okay if I bid on you tonight?

All the other judges are doing it too.

It's all well above board.

Of course.

That's really nice of you, Josie.

You would bid to go on a date with me?

Well, yeah.

I mean, it's strictly a goodwill gesture.

I know you and Zoe are

seeing each other. I just...

I just want to support you.

You know, as a friend.

Zoe and me?

Oh, I told her that I wouldn't say anything.

The Auction is about to begin.

Ooh, looks like you're up!

Sam, it's totally fine. Just get over there.

Break a leg.

Thank you.

Oh my gosh. Wow!

Oh!

Wow!

Wow, thank you so much.

Thank you.

Thank you guys.

Yeah, thank you.

Sam, you were amazing! Everyone loved you.

You must be so proud of yourself.

Are you okay?

Are we dating?

No. No. Of course not.

Then why does Josie think we are?

Why did Josie tell me that you told her, we are?

You know, this is a really

funny story and you're going to laugh when you hear it.

Josie...

asked me if you were single, and I told her that we...

were dating.

You lied.

No.

It's just Josie was interested in you, and I thought that you would

leave the competition if you knew that you had a shot with her.

So you made sure I didn't have a shot with her?

No, I just-

I was just gonna put it on pause until-

Until I did everything you wanted me to, so you could win a stupid competition?

So you could win. Sam. I did all of this for you.

Well, thank you, Zoe. I really appreciate that.

I don't need you to get sarcastic with me right now.

Do you have any idea just how wrong you were for lying to me?

And that's why you were acting so weird at the tree lighting. I thought-

What did you think?

No, it doesn't matter what I thought.

You knew how I felt about Josie and you still inserted yourself.

I was going to fix it, Sam. I promise.

No, it shouldn't have been broken in the first place.

Sam, come on, please?

I don't want to do this anymore.

I can't.

And the winner is...

Sam Parker!

Come on!

Abby, why don't you open yours from Aunt Zo?

Yeah Abby! Open it.

I was looking at this at Pageturners.

How'd you know?

A little birdie told me.

I didn't even know she wanted that one.

Thank you, Zoe!

I can't wait to tell Sam tonight.

Hey Abby,

why don't you go open that big one in the corner over there?

I have a feeling you're going to like it.

Okay.

Don't you have someplace to be?

Yeah. Right here. With you.

Zoe...

The Mr. Christmas celebration.

It's the big finale.

Somebody special is going to be giving out

gifts and everything.

Besides, you basically masterminded that entire thing.

This is as much your celebration as anybody's.

Oh, it doesn't really feel like that.

You know, I just thought if I could-

I guess that was the problem.

Sam's life wasn't mine to fix or break in the first place.

Am I the worst person?

Zo...

You are the very best person I have ever met.

You have the biggest heart,

and you bring joy to everybody that you are around.

Sometimes your methods are a little-

Awful?

Extreme.

But I love extreme.

But, it's because the size of your big heart.

That's why you care so extremely much.

I just wanted somebody to bring you the happiness

that you bring everybody else.

Well, I'll...

I'll go next year.

Zoe.

No, you can't go next year.

Sam's not going to be Mr. Christmas next year.

Exactly.

Okay.

Will you come with me?

Zo, I've got everything I need right here,

including my very own Mr. Christmas.

I think it's time you go and get yours.

I guess I could just check out the festivities.

I do really love that part.

It'll be- It'll be busy.

I'll just...

Stay in the back.

Thank you.

Go!

Okay.

Okay.

I'm going.

I'm going.

Mom?

You're here.

Is that okay?

Y-Yeah. It's more than okay. Hi.

Get us some popcorn. Hm?

Are you okay?

No.

You're welcome.

Guess who?

Hey, congratulations, Mr. Christmas.

I guess I should be thanking you,

since you're the one who voted for me.

Well, you had a lot of votes.

The entire competition, actually.

Not just from me.

So uh, you didn't vote for me?

I didn't say that.

Of course, you had my vote.

Is Zoe around?

I don't know if she'll be here tonight.

Oh. Is she not feeling well?

Look, I'm not sure what conversations you two had,

but you should know, Zoe and I,

we aren't a couple.

Oh.

So...

You are single?

I am.

Well, um...

Selfishly,

I can't say that I'm all that sorry.

I hope that doesn't make me a terrible person.

But listen,

do you have any plans for New Year's?

You should go.

I'll be fine.

Thank you, Josie.

Of course.

Go ahead.

Okay.

Congrats again, Mr. Christmas.

You know, you are so

fiercely independent and

and tough

and smart.

I forget you might need me sometimes.

Mom, of course I need you.

I know I don't tell you as often as I should.

I could also ask more.

I've just been...

Moving so fast.

I feel like I'm missing all these precious moments with you.

Oh, honey.

You took the words right out of my mouth.

When you were growing up, it was about making sure that you

had everything you could ever need or want.

I worked harder than ever to provide.

I know and I'm grateful for that.

Working so hard and so much, became my way of life.

And then you...

Moved out and started your own life.

So, work sort of became my-

Way of dealing with the loneliness.

Exactly.

Mom...

Let's make a promise to see each other more this year.

No matter what work throws at us or how busy we get.

And always be honest if we're ever feeling alone.

I think that that is a lovely resolution.

Come here.

I love you.

And I love you, too.

Merry Christmas, Mom.

Merry Christmas.

Go talk to him.

Sam.

I am...

I am so sorry for everything. I...

I...

I crossed the line.

Okay, many, many lines and what I did was not okay.

But you need to know that I never meant to hurt you.

I am sorry for what I did.

But I cannot and will not apologise

for wanting you to be Mr. Christmas.

I knew from the second that I saw you with Abby

that you were the perfect person for the title. You're...

You're kind and you're warm and you're caring and...

And yeah, I...

I might've gussied up the packaging a little bit, but

You were always the real gift shining through.

You finished?

Yeah.

You saw me when no one else did.

You gave me my light back.

That sounded not as cheesy in my head.

No, I like cheesy.

Yeah.