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[woman]: We've talked a lot this semester

about the infinite potential

that each of us carry within ourselves,

with theories from Sartre, to Rogers, to Maslow...

...But now, with Christmas rapidly approaching,

I regret to say

that we've reached the end of our class...

[class moaning]

I know.

But as we leave the class behind,

I hope that each of you can take a moment

and ask yourselves

what can you take away from it all.

It's tough to get enlightened.

[class laughing]

So true, Ryan.

And how do we get there?

How do we become people who always strive to be better?

How can any of us live a truly "inspired" life?

For each of us, the answer is maybe different.

But what's important is asking the questions.

What matters to me?

What fulfills me?

What gives my life meaning?

What is it that I really want?

Pretty simple, straightforward questions, right?

[class chuckles]

Don't be fooled.

The answers don't always come easily.

And if we're really honest with ourselves,

they might not always be what we expect.

[♪♪♪]

♪ Dashing through the snow

♪ In a one-horse open sleigh

♪ Over the fields we go

♪ Laughing all the way

♪ Bells on bobtail ring

♪ Making spirits bright

♪ What fun it is to ride and sing♪

♪ A sleighing song tonight

Okay, here we go, Miss.

My personal favorite. Enjoy!

Thank you. Looks delicious.

Oh, oops. Almost forgot.

[woman sighing]: Oh.

He never kisses me like that.

Me neither.

No comment.

Andi, Kathy...

don't be jealous.

Dorothy and I, we just have a special connecti.

-Hey, Lindsay. -Hey, Becca!

I hear he's been kissing the customers behind my back.

You're supposed to be looking out for me.

Sorry. He's the boss.

Hey, what?

I thought us girls were supposed to look out for each togetr!

I inspire loyalty in my staff.

Oh, hey,

new desserts are ready.

I'm still tweaking the recipes,

so curious to know what you think.

Have you tried them?

Well, they're pastries, so I just love them all.

That's why I need my official taste tester.

Well, it's a hardship, but I'll do it for you.

Whoa! These are really good.

-Yeah? -Yeah!

I mean...

maybe, like, a touch more cinnamon.

Yeah. Yeah.

I know, I was-- yeah.

-That's what it is. Yeah. -Right? Ye.

Okay...

[silently mouthing words]

All right...

I'm outta here.

Hey, before you go, um.

I was kind of hoping

that maybe I could take you out to dinner tonight?

I was thinking maybe Gino's?

Gino's? What's the occasion?

No occasion.

Just, you know, we're young, we're in love.

What more reason do we need?

Oh, you know I'm supposed to help my mom

with the Senior Holiday food drive,

so can we raincheck?

Uh...

well...

so, wait, so you're saying

that you are choosing canned goods over Gino's?

How about

if I bribed your mother

with an extra box of pastries?

Okay? Extra coffee?

Do you think that maybe she'd let you off the hook?

Okay, if you're going to go to those lengths--

You want to come pick me up?

Eh, why don't we meet there?

Say, like, 8:00?

I've just got a bunch of stuff to do here.

Yeah. Of course.

Sounds good, I'll see you there. Bye.

Love you.

Bye. Love you, too.

Yeah, nailed it.

Smooth. Yeah.

What?

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[♪♪♪]

Mrs. Jamison!

Let me help you.

Oh, I'm fine. I don't need your help.

No, I know. I know,

but, really, it's no problem.

I said, I'm fine.

Okay.

I'm not an invalid, you know.

No, I know that.

Leave those there.

I'll get them in a minute.

[slam!]

You're welcome.

I'm home!

Mom! Grandpa!

[Grandpa]: Hi, honey!

Hey. How's it going?

Don't look! Don't look!

Do not come into this room! I'm wrapping presents!

Don't look!

I'm not looking! I'm not looking!

I'm wrapping presents!

-Don't worry. -Do not come into this room!

I'm not looking, but if I was--

[laughing]

and, clearly, I'm not--

I would say that

that dress you're trying so hard to hide,

the one that looks incredibly similar

to the one from my wish list...

it's perfect.

It's so perfect, in fact,

I kind of sort of

really truly want to have it right now.

-There you are! -Hi, Mom.

We were about to send out a search party!

Sorry, I stopped in to see Jason,

and then I just bumped into Mrs. Jamison.

Try to cut her some slack.

She's lonely.

Don't worry, she's not going to get me down.

This is my favorite time of year!

Oh, Mom, here. Jason sent these,

and these..

for the delivery tonight.

How sweet of him.

Speaking of Jason,

coming with you tonight?

He asked me on a date.

At Gino's.

That's fine.

Merry Christmas.

Oh, Grandpa! Thank you!

I love it!

So I'm a sucker.

This girl sure has you

wrapped around her little finger, Daddy.

I wonder who she takes after.

[laughing]

Thank you.

Wow. That is some dress.

I know.

I feel kind of guilty. It's expensive.

Well, you can always return it.

Yeah, I don't feel that guilty.

So, another semester down.

Your father would be so proud to see you living your dream.

Yeah, if only my dream were to live at home forever

and make just enough to get by.

I love having you here.

It'd be quiet without you.

That's why you need to sign on

to that singles website that we signed you up for.

Oh... no.

That is not romantic.

Come on, how else are you going to meet a guy?

It's time.

So, Gino's, huh?

What's the special occasion?

Apparently, we don't need one,

because "We're young and we're in love,"

and that's all the reason we need.

Huh.

What's that supposed to mean?

Nothing.

It's just...

Gino's?

The most expensive place in this town?

No...

You don't think?

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

No, .

He said there was no occasion.

I'm just going to take him at his word.

Well, all right, then.

[giggling]

You okay?

Yeah. I just stood up too fast.

I am going to finish up here.

Why don't you go get yourself dolled up?

Going home, girls.

Wait, Grandpa.

What do you think?

[♪♪♪]

You look stunning, my dear,

simply stunning!

Thank you.

You have great taste!

Hey, what are you doing going out without your coat on?

You're going to catch pneumonia.

I think I can survive crossing the street.

You have a great night.

Thank you.

[Mom]: Wait Lindsay!

Hang on a sec!

Bye, Dad.

Bye, Shannon.

Here's your purse,

your coat.

Thank you.

And a message came for you.

Stephanie Jackman? Who's that?

I don't know.

She just said it was important. She asked you to call back.

[phone ringing]

[woman]: Hello.

You've reached Dean Jackman's office

at Yale University.

Please leave a detailed message.

[beep]

Yeah, hello...

Hi, Dean Jackman at Yale University.

This is Lindsay Rogers.

I'm returning your call.

I'm sorry to be calling so late.

I just wanted to let you know

that I will be available throughout the holidays

if you want to reach me... at all.

Hello!

Hi, Dean Jackman. Yeah, hi.

I didn't realize you were still there!

I was just leaving, but I'm glad you called.

I was forwarded your thesis by our University Press.

Right.

My gosh. I'm very eager to get it published.

We all think it is an impressive work.

And if it's still available,

on behalf of the University Press,

I would like to extend an offer to have it published.

Wow, that is, um...

I'm very happy to hear you say that.

We believe that your work could resonate

with the general public.

Now, I don't like

to toss around phrases like "best-seller,"

but the press thinks that

there is a mass-market potential

for your work.

It could use some tailoring, of course...

Wait, you think

that "Inspired: A Study in Self-Conceptualizatn

"and its Quantifiable Impact

on Interpersonal Paradigm Outcomes"

could be a best-sell?

So maybe the title could use some work.

How does the title "Inspired" sound to you?

Wow.

And while you're considering that,

we also have an Associate Professorship

opening in our Psychology department.

Now, I can't make

any guarantees at this time, of course,

but it is a full tenure-track position.

I think that you could be a good fit.

Now, if you're interested,

I'd like to fly you here to Connecticut

show you around our department,

and introduce you to our faculty.

I am...

I'm-- I'm genuinely at a loss.

I don't-- I don't know what to say.

I'm hoping you'll say "Yes."

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[phone ringing]

[Jason]: Hey, you reached me. You know what to do.

Hi, babe. Sorry to be the bearer of bad news,

but Gino's is closed...

Oh, scusi. Signorina, please!

I'm so sorry. I didn't see you!

Please come in! Come in!

You are open!

Oh, si, please.

Your table is waiting. Come in, please.

[speaks in Italian to staff]

It's...

you look very beautiful this evening.

This is really nice.

Yes. You look... [speaks Italn]

Like a star. Please.

Mr. Stewart will be here very shortly.

Oh, thanks.

Um...

Do you think someone could maybe tell me what's going on?

Oh, certainly.

While you are waiting,

Mr. Stewart has arranged

a private screening of a very special little movie.

[speaks Italian]

It's beautiful.

Grazie. Grazie.

-Enjoy. -Thank you.

[musical introduction plays]

Oh, hello.

I didn't see you there.

Welcome to our show.

I'm so glad that you could join me.

Tonight, we bring you a love story--

and not just any love story--

this is "The Story of Jason and Lindsay."

[modern music plays]

Or, as your family would call it,

"The Story of Lindsay and Jason."

Though we both grew up

in the quiet little town of Harborview,

only a few blocks away from one another,

our epic love didn't really begin

until the sixth grade,

when I played "Joseph" to your "Mary"

in the annual Christmas pageant...

...And like many great thespians before me,

I followed the time-honored tradition

of falling in love with my leading lady...

but, sadly,

it was a love that went unrequited

for many long, lonely years...

Alas, the "Years of Exile."

The years when you, Lindsay Anne Rogers,

blossomed into the ravishing beauty you are today,

while I...

Well, let's just say

"the awkward years" weren't kind to me...

[whistles]

...But, fortunately,

as you grew up,

and moved off to college,

then came back home,

I grew out of my braces

and transformed into the ruggedly handsome,

chiseled man you know me as today.

Well, I got my braces off, anyway...

The point is,

the day finally came

when you walked into my coffee op

and back into my life.

And that moment,

when we first saw each other after all those years,

was magical.

I instantly knew it was love at first sight,

all over again.

For you?

I don't know.

I mean, maybe my world-famous dark-chocolate double esprso

had something to do with it,

but whatever it was,

the day finally came when you fell in love with me

like I had fallen in love with y,

all those years before.

And that's why, sweetheart,

the man behind you has something

he would like to ask you.

Okay...

so in my mind,

I thought that

that was going to be really cool,

but watching it now,

I feel like a total idiot, so...

I'm hoping that we can just forget that that ever happened.

And...

I'm hoping that...

you would do me the honor

of marrying me

and spending the rest of your life with me.

[♪♪♪]

[Jason]: Lindsay?

Lindsay...

I'm sorry... I just... I just need a little bit of air.

I was so sure that you'd say yes.

I thought you'd be happy.

I know, I know. I'm sorry.

Lindsay, what is this? What's going on?

Just before I got here, I was offered a job at Yale.

Yale?

Wow.

It's an associate professorship

that just opened up.

They also want to publish my work.

That's amazing.

But so...

I don't understand.

Like, so you...

applied for a job?

No.

No, I didn't apply for a job.

I mean, obviously,

I submitted my thesis for publication,

you knew that,

but I didn't know that a position was opening up.

But, Jason--

I mean, they're talking about full tenure.

I mean, I could be a full professor at Yale!

That's-- That's incredible!

Um, but I...

I just re-upped my lease on the shop.

I know.

Lindsay, this is amazing news--

for you,

but I just asked you to marry me,

and it sounds like...

you suddenly want to walk away from everything we have here.

Okay.

That's not really fair.

It's not?

This is huge for me, Jason.

-But what about us? -There can still be an us.

In Connecticut!

I don't... Well...

This really did not go the way I thought it would,

I have to say.

Okay.

Yeah.

Well, here.

Just-- you can take this.

Keep it. Or sell it. Or throw it away.

I just-- I don't want it--

I don't want to see it ever again.

Jason, will you--

Jason!

[telephone rings]

Hey, you reached me.

You know what to do.

[beep]

Jason...

please just call me back.

[turns engine off]

[keying numbers in on cell phone]

[little girl on TV]: Look, Daddy.

Teacher says,

"Every time a bell rings,

an angel gets his wings."

[rings]

[Daddy, on TV]: That's right.

[cell phone rings]

Hey, baby.

I was wondering when I was gonna hear from you.

Hey, Mom...

What happened? Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine. I'm okay.

You don't sound fine.

What's going on?

Well, you were right. Um...

Jason proposed tonight.

And...? What did you say?

Well... I didn't say

the one word he was hoping I would say.

Okay.

You wanna tell me what's going on?

Why did it have to be tonight?

Honey, where are you?

I don't know what to do.

Lindsay, you need to come home.

Mom, I'm sorry I called. I'm gonna go now, okay?

Honey, don't go!

[car alarm beeps]

[whooshing sound]

[wagon clatters, horse whinnies]

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[man]: Whoa.

Hey.

I didn't mean to disturb you.

I was taking Mistletoe back to the stable.

We had some latecomers.

They wanted a ride,

and so now it's way past our bedtime,

I'm afraid.

[chuckles]

carriage rides out here.

Oh, yeah. Every Christmas.

Kids love it.

I mean, it would be better

if I had the use of a sleigh,

but what can I tell you,

welcome to the Pacific Northwest.

ah.

Pulling a sleigh without any snow is no fun,

especially for Mistletoe.

[neighs]

Look at that! She likes you.

She only likes nice people, so you must be nice.

[chuckles]

Something tells me she likes everyone.

Busted.

You look like

you could use a carriage ride.

That's all right. I'm fine.

No, come on. Don't be afraid.

Besides, Mistletoe and I would enjoy your company.

It's okay.

It'll be an adventure.

Okay.

Could you could adventure me up to the parking lot?

Of course!

I'd love to be of service. Hop in.

Thanks.

All right, Mistletoe, off to the races!

[♪♪♪]

Rough night?

It started out great.

One of the best nights of my life.

What happened?

My boyfriend proposed to me.

Oh boy.

That's... monumental.

Yeah.

I also got an incredible job offer.

One I never imagined in a million years...

Oh, two proposals.

On the same night.

Yeah, I guess you could put it that way.

You're at a real crossroads.

[Driver]: Funny, isn't it?

Some decisions aren't as simple as we think.

[Lindsay]: I just had

this exact conversation with my students.

[Driver]: You're a teacher?

Down at Harborview.

Oh. So, what did you tell your kids?

I asked them to consider the big questions in life.

You know, to ask themselves what's really important.

Oh...

That sounds like good advice.

You'll figure it out.

Sometimes, all you need...

is a little time.

Will you look at that...

[♪♪♪]

Whoa.

[♪♪♪]

It looks like the Northern Lights.

Whoa.

Did you see that?

[♪♪♪]

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What?

[♪♪♪]

Seriously?

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

Professor Rogers!

Hey!

I don't believe it!

Hi. Come here!

Hi. Hi, Ryan.

You remember my name?

You remember my name.

That is so cool!

Welcome back to town!

What's going on?

What do you mean?

I mean...

what is this?

Wait, do you not like it?

I can change it.

I don't understand.

I have-- I have...

I should go home.

Okay.

Okay. Uh...

[♪♪♪]

Are you kidding me!

Jason opened a second shop?

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[Christmas carols play]

[woman]: Be right with you!

Becca,

what is going on?

What is this?

Lindsay?

What are you doing here?

What do you mean what am I doing here?

I was just walking down the street,

and then I saw a new shop that Jason opened

that I didn't know anything about.

Huh?

Did Jason open a new shop without telling me?

Have-- Have you gone mental?

Is Jason here?

No.

Okay, well, if you hear from him,

can you tell him that I need to talk to him now?

Look, he's up in Bellingham.

We're just about to open another shop.

He's not in Bellingham, Becca.

I just saw him a little while ago at Gino's.

No.

Look, I don't know who you saw at Gino's,

but I just talked to him a little while ago myself.

Jason is in Bellingham,

opening up our third store.

Third store?

Look, I don't know

what it is that you're doing here,

but it's not amusing, all right?

You take off for years,

and then just conveniently pop up now?

[Christmas carols continue playing]

[keys rattling]

Mom!

Mom, my key isn't working!

[dog barking]

Mom!

Mom! Mom, wake up! Mom!

[woman]: What do you think you're doing?

Have you lost your mind?

Mrs. Jamison!

My key isn't working.

Are you drunk or something?

Is this some kind of a joke?

Is this supposed to be funny?

I'm sorry--

Stop shouting like a banshee!

I'll call the sheriff.

I just-- I can't wake my mom up.

Can't imagine why not...

What's the matter with you?

She's been gone for two years.

You become some kind of nut job Back East?

What?

And where were you

when she had her heart attack?

Huh?

What are you-- what are you talking about?

Go on, then.

Keep on banging.

You'll just have to explain it all to the deputies

when they come.

Mom!

Mom, wake up!

Lindsay?

Grandpa!

Is that you?

Are you my Christmas present?

You should have warned me you were coming.

Warned you?

I... I just saw you a few hours ago.

I beg your pardon?

Well, when you gave me this dress.

Honey...

are you okay?

That was three years ago.

[♪♪♪]

Here you go.

-Thanks. -This'll warm you up in no time.

You really don't remember about your mother?

I swear I saw her, literally, like, a few hours ago.

I can't believe she's dead.

What?

She's not dead.

She's not?

No!

Good grief...

She's in Sweden.

Wait--

Sweden?

Sure.

After her heart attack,

Dr. Gustaf swept her off her feet.

Love at first sight.

How could you forget this?

I honestly don't know.

That's the craziest thing I've ever heard.

Turns out,

three of her arteries were completely blocked.

Thank goodness, she met Stefan.

The only drawback was

that after they married,

he decided to take her to Stockholm.

I think I'm losing my mind.

I certainly don't think you're losing your mind.

I mean, I don't know

what other explanation there is.

I don't know.

Time travel?

Could I have amnesia?

That probably makes a little more sense

than time travel.

I think I must be having a psychotic break.

I think what you need is a good night's sleep.

You get some rest,

and I'm sure everything will look

a lot better in the morning.

Thank you.

Love you.

[cuckoo clock chiming]

Good morning, Grandpa.

Morning!

I see...

you found the clothes I left out for you.

Thank you.

How you feeling?

Any better?

Did last night really happen?

I'm afraid so.

Sorry.

I tried calling your mom,

but Astrid-- she's your step-sister--

said that she was out running errands.

We'll try to call her later.

[♪♪♪]

I don't remember anything.

I don't remember anything about Yale.

Would you mind telling

when exactly I supposedly moved to Connectic?

After Christmas time.

That was three years ago.

So I just up and left?

Mm-hmm.

I mean, your mom came and saw you.

That was a few weeks before she had her attack.

And then she met some doctor and she left?

He's an awful nice guy.

It's my considered and professional opinion

that I've officially lost my mind.

take me to a hospital.

I don't know.

I may not be the sharpest crayon in the box,

but it seems to me, committing yourself

might not be so great for a famous psychology professor.

Yeah, but, sometimes, a person needs to know

when to ask for help.

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

Okay. Just tell me.

What would you like to know?

Well, I can see his business is doing well.

I mean, he opened a second location.

But how's he?

Do you see him at all?

[Grandpa]: From time to time.

Ran into him a few months ago.

[Lindsay]: And?

What?

Well...

he had some news.

What?

He's getting married.

I've met her, in fact.

She works with him at the coffee shop.

Seems like a nice girl.

Not as nice as you, obviously,

but they seem happy.

I think he said they were getting married

over the holidays.

Well, let's go.

There's no sign of trauma.

And you say you're not on

any prescription drugs or sedatives?

No. Never.

This is not really my field.

In retrograde amnesia,

the damage is usually caused by head trauma,

or a stroke, or tumor,

and I don't see

anything like that here.

That's good news, right?

Well.

Dissociative Amnesia is psychological in nature,

and I'm thinking that might be

more the case.

Yeah. That's what I'm wondering about.

Still, I think we should wait

for the blood panels to come back.

that disappears?

Goes away in time?

Retrograde amnesia is usually temporary, right?

I mean, that's my recollection.

[Grandpa chuckling]

The recollection of an amnesiac.

Now, that's called irony.

Sorry.

If that's even what it is,

yes, it can be temporary.

Well, what if that's not what its?

Well, let's take it step by step.

Why don't you try and rest for the next few days?

We'll re-evaluate

and see how you are then.

See if anything comes back to you.

[♪♪♪]

Let's go get some lunch.

I think I need to go for a walk.

I'll see you later on.

[♪♪♪]

Excuse me? Hi.

Could you tell me where they run the carriage rides out of?

You must be at the wrong park, Ms.

Horses are not allowed here.

No, I mean the guy who runs the carriage rides for Christmas?

I've worked here close to 30 years.

I never heard of anyone giving carriage rides.

[Lindsay]: No.

It was literally right-- right there.

I met him. He was very astute.

Could have been three years ago?

Nope. Not ever.

Okay, thank you.

Sorry--

Sorry to bother you.

What is going on?

Sorry.

It's all fine.

Don't mind me.

I'm just-- I'm having a total meltdown.

Other than that, it's all good.

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

Yeah...

Is this your car?

[alarm chirps]

Sorry...

I think your tire might be a little low.

Maybe you should get it checked.

They look happy, don't they?

Yeah!

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

[Jason]: Lindsay?

Lindsay, wait! Where are you going?

Lindsay!

Where are you going?

Hey! Jason, hi! How are you?

What was that?

Nothing.

Um...

I just-- I saw you were busy,

so I didn't want to, you know, interrupt.

When did you get to town?

Sorry, I shouldn't have come.

I'm just--

I can't believe you're.

you're here!

Congrats on the business.

I see you're expanding.

Yeah, we're doing ok,

but what about you?

Best-selling book and everything!

That's huge.

I hear you're getting married?

Yeah. Yeah.

We're finally going to tie the knot.

In just a couple days, actually.

Listen, I would invite you in for a second, but.

No. Of course.

I get .

You kinda freaked Becca out last night.

Yeah. I was just surprised to see the new shop.

Just tell her I'm sorry.

I will.

I'm gonna go!

-Okay. -I've got...

I've got so much to do, so--

I bet.

Yeah.

-Well, it's good to see you. -Yeah. You, too.

-Okay. -Yeah.

Okay. Bye!

Hey, Lindsay?

How long are you in town?

I honestly don't know.

If there's one thing

I can absolutely, positively tell you,

it's that I don't know!

Well, congratulations on the book.

You know, you knew what you wanted...

and you made it happen.

You did good.

[telephone ringing]

It's for you.

Who is it?

I don't know.

Hello?

There you are.

Finally!

I have been trying everywhere to reach you.

I'm sorry, who is this?

What do you mean, "who is is?"

I talked to the folks at the University Press.

They couldn't get ahold of you.

No one on the faculty has heard from you,

and your agent is completely clueless.

Dean Jackman?

I'm sorry, are you trying to be cute?

Is this you being cute?

Because you, my friend, should know now

that I do not do cute.

Sorry.

Okay, so, do you think you can explain to me

why I had to track you down

using your emergency contacts in Washington,

when they have you booked

on all the morning shows on the East Coast next week?

[gasping]

Wait, at?

Really?

Yes, really.

Did we not discuss this?

Um, I'm sorry.

I just have had some personal stuff

I've been dealing with.

[quietly] I'm supposed to be on TV next week.

[giggling in excitent]

So, does this an

that my book is really a best-seller?

I told you, I don't do cute.

Now, the University Press said

that this quarter's royalties were wired to your account.

Like...

how much money are we talking?

I believe just over two million.

[gaspi]

Two million dollars?

Is everything okay, Lindsay?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm great, I just, uh...

Why haven't you been

returning my emails or my calls?

My...

I don't have my computer,

and my, uh, my phone is broken.

What on earth?

How did you manage that?

Everything got lost or damaged on my trip.

Go buy yourself some new stuff.

I don't have my purse either.

Seriously?

Do you have any I.D.?

Nope, nothing.

Okay, um,

we might be able to get some one

to send you a faculty I.D.

And your passport.

Because I need you back here, in New Haven, in three days.

Three days?

Yes, and listen,

when I told the folks down in publishing

that you might be back home,

they wanted me to ask

if you know Munro's Books in Seattle.

Yeah. I've heard of it.

Okay, well, since you're there,

they would be thrilled if you could do a signing.

They'll just add it to their big Christmas push.

I'm going to have someone set that up for you, okay?

Okay, great, yeah.

Um, when?

They suggested tomorrow.

We'll tell them 1:00.

I'll have a car sent to your grandfather's.

Cool. Great.

Dean Jack-- [disconnection tone drones]

So, it turns out I have two million dollars.

Well...

if that's a problem...

you can give it to me.

[laughs]

So, the service should be over around 4:00,

we'll do the photos until 5:00,

and then it's on to Gino's.

There was this huge problem

with the floral arrangements,

but Gino got it all sorted out for us,

and now we're good to go.

Hello?

Jason, did you hear me?

Sorry.

Yeah, got it.

You okay?

Of course.

So, we're good?

Absolutely.

You sure?

Yeah.

Yeah, why wouldn't I be?

Why?

Nothing, I just, uh...

I'm sorry, am I imagining things?

I just feel your energy's been a little bit off lately.

Energy?

Okay, look, to be honest,

I have been thinking, you know,

was Gino's the best choice?

[chuckles]

Jason, what are you talking about?

You chose Gino's.

Yeah, I know, I realize that,

but, I don't know, I just...

I worry

that maybe it's not big enough.

You want to do that now?

You know, it's pretty last minute.

I don't know if we're going to find another place.

You're right,

you're right.

Dumb idea, never mind.

Hey...

This is about her.

What? No, it's not.

Come on, Jason, you haven't been yourself

from the moment I told you she was in town.

Come on, that's not true.

Yes, it is, and it's okay.

All right, I get it, you have a history with Lindsay.

All right? She broke your heart.

And now, all of a sudden,

she's back.

Listen, I'm sorry if I've been distracted, okay?

But I promise you, that's all it is.

I love you.

I'm gonna marry you.

And whatever Lindsay and I had,

it's ancient history.

Ancient history?

Okay, well...

I would just like you to go and talk to her.

What?

Please? Please.

I don't need to...

Come on, just do it for me.

Because when we are standing by that altar,

I have to know that it is me you're thinking of.

Okay?

Not the one that got away.

Okay, yeah.

[♪♪♪]

Dr. Rogers?

Good morning.

My name is Richard,

and I'm here to take you down to Munro's Books.

Okay, great.

Do you want to come in?

I'm going to be a few minutes.

That's all right, I'll wait by the car.

Oh, but I was, however, instructed to hand you these.

Wow... okay.

Great, um, thank you.

Wow.

[chuckling]

Look at you!

Do you see this blouse?

$300. Still had the price tag on it.

Whoa.

[laughing]

I mean, am I dreaming?

This is real life, right?

Looks real to me.

[laughing in delight]

[♪♪♪]

[laughs in disbelief]

Okay, seriously?

I must say,

it's a real honor to meet you.

I read your book,

and it really changed my perspective on things.

Oh, thank you.

Lindsay...

Hey.

This is a surprise.

Yeah, sorry, I would've called you,

but I don't have your number anymore.

That's okay.

Um...

Can I talk to you for a second?

Uh, okay.

Over here.

I just, I never felt good about how we left things.

Does it matter?

I mean, you and Becca are getting married.

I think some closure would be good.

Don't you?

Closure, right.

Excuse me, Miss,

I'm sorry, but if we're going to get there on time,

we must really be on our way.

Oh, right, of course. I'll be right there.

I'm sorry, I have to go do this thing in Seattle,

but maybe we can, I don't know,

talk when I get back?

Yeah, that'd be great.

Okay.

Actually, you know, would it be okay

if I brought along a guest?

whatever you wish.

Okay.

Hey, maybe we could talk on the way,

if you want to come with me?

Uh...

It's okay if you don't, I understand--

No, that'd be great.

I mean, it's not like they can fire me

if I don't show up for work, right?

[chucks]

Ok.

Yeah.

[♪♪♪]

Thank you.

Wow.

This is how you're rolling, huh?

[Lindsay]: All this is for us?

Yes, Ms,

help yourself to anything you'd like.

[laughing]

Can you believe this?

[chuckles]

Okay, so, um... closure.

Well, look, I just feel like

if we hurt each other,

maybe we can take some responsibility now

and move on.

I mean, it's about time, right?

Yeah, uh,

it doesn't seem that long ago to me.

Really?

But, um...

it was a monumental choice.

and you didn't really give me a chance to work it out.

When I visited you at Yale,

it definitely felt like you had worked it out.

I don't remember that.

Selective memory.

No, I mean, I literally don't recall...

Never mind.

Well, you had, like, bought furnitrure.

You had plants and everything.

It was like you were all settled in, you know?

And let's be real, you didn't come back.

You asked me to marry you

right after I was given the chance of a lifetime.

I had just hoped that

I was going to be the chance of a lifetime for you.

[sighs deeply]

[bustle of busy crowd]

[urgent knocking]

Uh!

Hey. Shall we start in five?

Oh, hey, thank you so much for coming.

I's so exciting having you here.

You should see the line--,

down the block.

I'm gonna have to lock the door.

[squealing in exciteme]

You all right?

I am so not ready for this.

Are you kidding?

This crowd will be nothing

compared to your ivy-league classes.

Look, don't be nervous.

Oh, I'm not nervous.

I think I'd describe it as abject terror.

Seriously?

Hey, look,

remember sixth grade?

Yeah.

End of year play?

Oh, no, don't do that.

-The Wizard of Oz? -No, don't do it.

-Oh, I'm gonna do it. -No, really, don't do it--

"What makes the hottentot so hot?"

You're so bad at it--

"What puts the "ape" in ape-ricot?"

[laughing]

You haven't gotten any better...

"What do they got that I ain't got?"

[laughing]

Courage.

Courage!

See? You know,

so just go on out there

and summon that inner courage.

"What makes the elephant charge his tusk

"in the misty mist

or the dusky dusk!"

[laughing] Okay!

I don't know what I'm going to say,

but I'm leaving, just to get away from you.

Hey, just suck up to the audience.

You know, thank them for coming,

and then just throw it open to questions

and see what happens.

Okay, but what if nobody asks me anything?

Okay.

[applause]

So, without further delay,

it is my great pleasure

to introduce to you

our special guest this afternoon,

Dr. Lindsay Rogers!

[applause and cheers]

Thank you.

Thanks.

That's very kind. Thank you.

Thank you very much.

Thank you.

So, uh,

first off, I want to thank you all for coming.

I'm very honored that there's so many of you,

so... thank you.

So, today, I figured,

since we put this together fast,

maybe we could open the floor to some questions?

Maybe there's--

Oh--

Some things that you want me to talk about.

Um...

Sure, ah,

how about we start with that man there in the back?

Oh? Me?

You mean the handsome and charming man

you've known since the sixth grade

but who, in no way, could be considered a plant?

[laughter]

[laughs] Yeah, sure.

[laughs] Yeah, sure.

Um, if the handsome and charming man

that I've known since the sixth grade

but who in no way could be considered a plant

has a question,

go for it.

Great.

Well, it's not in the book,

but I happen to know

that you and your parents are very close,

and even though

your father is no longer with us,

I know they had a deep impact on you.

Would you say that they inspired you to write a book

about becoming inspired?

See what I did there?

"Inspired" about being "inspired"

[laughter]

Yeah, thank you. I caught it the first time.

[laughter]

Uh, actually,

I love that question.

You know, this is the time of year

when we're all asked

to consider the importance of goodwill,

but for my parents,

every day was like Christmas.

They found joy in service and in giving.

They never won any fancy awards,

and they didn't get much recognition,

but, man, did they affect people.

My dad, John, was a social worker.

He was what I would term a "compassionate empath."

"Everyone deserves kindness."

Those were his words.

And my mom, Shannon,

well, I think I was about five

when she told me that her job

was to help children climb mountains.

I was probably 10 when I realized

that she was actually a history teacher.

[laughter]

But now, here I am,

helping people climb their own metaphorical mountains.

And then there's my grandfather, Robert.

Always with a smile,

and always with a gentle word of encouragement.

He taught me what it means to love unconditionally.

And that,

in itself,

is truly inspiring.

All right,

anyone else with questions?

[crowd clamong]

[♪♪♪]

There you go.

Thank you so much.

Thank you.

Dr. Rogers!

It's me, Ally.

I am so excited to see you here.

Yeah hi!

How-How are you?

I am doing amazingly.

Good. I'm really happy to hear that.

Oh, yeah.

Taking your course last year changed my life.

I mean, sure, Dad's super upset

I dropped out of the MBA program at Yale...

Oh boy.

But my mom,

she is just so happy to hear

that I've decided to be true to myself.

Good, well, you know, that's what's important, so...

Yeah, I know, right?

I'm pursuing cosmetology.

Ah!

Did I know that's what you were interested in?

Yeah.

I mean, I like to think of it

as giving people more confidence in themselves.

Just like you taught.

[chuckles awkwary]

Do you remember that essay

that I wrote for you last year?

You know, the one that you read to the whole class?

The essay.

Yeah, the essay.

It was so good.

[laughing]

Do you remember what you said to me?

Well, I mean...

the exact wording.

Oh, man, it changed my perspective.

I mean, it gave me the confidence that I needed

to just, you know, make that decision.

Right.

Right, right. Right...

Could you inscribe it for me in the book?

Uh... [sighs]

You don't need me to validate you anymore.

Oh, but it meant so much.

Please?

I mean, I don't remember the exact wording--

I'm sorry, I couldn't help but overhear.

Lindsay's an old friend of mine,

and I just love to hear these stories.

What was it that she said?

Aw! She just, she said,

"Be brave, be bold,

"live the life you were born to live.

There is no higher peak than self-enlightenment."

[laughs]

Just genius.

She's so good.

Yeah.

There you go.

Thank you so much.

You're so welcome.

Could you take our photo?

Uh, yes.

[chuckling awkward]

Thanks.

One, two, three. "Inspired!"

-Yeah. -Thank you.

See you later.

Wow.

[laughing in relief]

Oh, my gosh.

Okay, I think I can safely say

that I would have crashed and burned

without you here.

My whole writing career,

professional success, over.

No.

Well... yeah, probably.

Yeah, definitely.

Just kidding.

Well, thank you.

I'm, just-- I'm glad you came.

[laughing, popping cork]

All the way up, all the way up, all the way ,

and the rest for you.

[laughing] And the rest is for me.

That's enough, that's enough, that's enough.

Just a topper-upper.

A little more for you.

Yeah, well.

All right.

Cheers.

Cheers.

[laughs]

To our successes.

This is clearly the life

that you were supposed to live.

You're happy, right?

[stammers]

What? What?

[stammers] You're getting married.

I know.

It's like... Cheers.

Yeah, cheers.

I never imagined that you and Becca...

But you're happy, right?

I mean, you're really,

you're happy with her?

Yeah, of course.

Well, that's all I ever really wanted for you, so...

That's all I wanted for you, too.

What about you?

Is there a guy?

[stammers]

N-No?

Really?

Well, I mean, I'm sure I've dated, but, um...

Oh, we,

I mean, there's no ring here

on this finger, so.

I guess I'm still single.

Well, the guys on the East Coast

are clearly crazy then.

They don't know a good thing

when they see it.

Can you stop the car, please?

Uh, can you just pull over?

[Lindsay]: What?

[Jason]: I just-- I'm sorry, but I should go.

Wait.

Sorry.

Congratulations on everything.

You really deserve it.

Wait.

Ma'am? Are we going?

Sorry. Just hold on.

Wait!

Jason!

Jason?

Jason, would you hold on!

I just...

Listen, I'm just, I'm gonna call Becca to--

Please don't do that.

It's been years, and you show up now?

It wasn't intentional.

I'm sure.

Jason, I just found out about all this.

I'm sorry that I hurt you, all right?

I'm sorry that I showed up at the worst possible moment,

but I'm kind of having a hard time

wrapping my head around all this.

It's a lot to take in.

One day, you ask me to marry you,

and the next day, you're marrying someone else.

Life moves on for all of us.

What if I can't move on that fast?

What does that mean?

How do you expect me to respond to that?

Jason, wait. How did this happen?

Can we not do this?

I'd rather not re-hash Yale.

Well, obviously, we didn't resolve it.

I don't know what you want me to say.

Do you want me to apologize?

I admit I was not very understanding

when we saw each other,

but I was angry.

No, I was furious.

Look, it's yesterday's news, right?

So, you fell for Becca.

Becca is an amazing woman.

She's been the best thing in my life.

We share the same passions.

She's been my rock.

And unlike some people, who shall remain nameless,

she didn't runway

and move clear across the country

when I asked her to spend the rest of her life with me,

so that was a definite improvement.

I never wanted to say no to you.

Yes, you did.

You just didn't want to admit it.

[cell phone rings]

Hello?

Oh, hi, Jason. It's Bill here.

Uh, I am so sorry,

I totally spaced.

You coming?

Yeah, wait there. I'm on my way.

I, um...

I gotta go.

What's wrong?

I'm supposed to meet the plumber at the cafe.

Well, let me drop you off.

I show up in a limo,

the guy's sure to gouge me more than he is already.

Jason, he is waiting, I've got a car.

Come on, we can ditch it when we get closer.

Okay, thanks.

[tap running]

Perfect.

Thanks.

All right, Bill.

Jason, it looks so great in here.

[chuckles awkwardly]

Thanks. I think so.

But you know what my favorite part is,

it's the people.

Yeah, I know, it sounds hokey,

but it's true.

I love the people that we serve.

Our regulars, you know, they start to feel like family.

I love hearing about Millie O'Doyle's latest escapade

with her French Bulldog,

Pierre.

And I am completely invested

in Tim Ludwig's son, Ritchie,

getting into law school.

This is where he studies.

And remember Cassie Wilder?

I mean, she's always got some ridiculous story

about online dating.

She's hilarious.

Every once in a while, you know,

we get some jerk in here,

but when we do, I just remind myself

that Millie and Pierre will be back soon.

You're an amazing guy, Jason.

Life would have been an incredible adventure

with you.

Becca is a very lucky woman.

No, I'm getting the better part of that deal, trust me.

No. I mean it. I really...

You have no idea how much--

It's okay.

[sighs]

Right.

Why didn't you ask me to go with you?

It felt like you were asking me to choose

between my life and... yours.

I don't know,

I wish I could do it all over again, you know?

I mean, I...

I don't know.

Lindsay, wait.

Wait, wait, wait.

Okay, so maybe we better cancel Gino's after all.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

[Jason]: Two minutes.

Less.

Wait!

Wait, listen I...

I really have to be with Becca right now.

Of course.

Of course.

So, um...

I'm, um...

I'm gonna go now.

Yeah, ok.

I'm gonna go, too.

Ok.

Just tell me one thing.

If I had asked you to come with me,

what would have happened?

Where would our lives be now?

[sighs]

I guess we'll never know, will we?

[Grandpa]: Got everything?

I.D.?

Keys to your house?

Yup.

It's all here in the package that Dean Jackman sent me.

And you have your address?

They have a car picking me up from the airport.

I'm sorry I have to go.

Hey, my Christmas is complete this year.

I got to see you in person.

And in a few days,

I get to see you on TV.

[car honking outde]

[chuckling fondly]

Why can't a person have it all?

Who says you can't?

I have to say,

I'm a pretty lucky man.

I had a beautiful wife,

a wonderful daughter,

and a granddaughter I couldn't be more proud of.

So, no regrets?

Maybe.

Some, I suppose.

But no point in dwelling on them, though.

Just look at Mrs. Jamison.

[Lindsay]: What about her?

[Grandpa]: There's a women filled with regrets.

She was a dancer, you know,

when she was young.

I didn't know that.

Then she met Bill Jamison.

Fell in love, got married.

He didn't want her working.

Then he died when she was about 30.

That creates unhappiness.

A lifetime of "what ifs" and "what could have beens."

No good.

Thanks.

I don't want to go.

You've got to give it a try.

Maybe when you get home, it'll all come back to you.

[cabbie honks]

[sighing]

Go.

You're gonna miss your plane.

[♪♪♪]

Thank you.

[laughs in disbelief]

[sighs sadly]

[gasping]

The Dalai Lama?

How can I forget meeting the Dalai Lama?

[laughing]

[knock on door]

[urgent knocking]

[doorbell ringing frantically]

[urgent ringing and knocking]

I'm coming!

[persistent knocking]

I'm coming. I'm coming. I'm coming.

-Hello. -Hey.

What are you wearing?

Ashley Noon and the Noon Show are going be here any minute!

[sighing in exasperation]

Okay, ...

Did you pick out one of the Christmas dresses

like you promised?

Sorry, I guess it must have slipped my mind.

I've been out of town.

I knew it. Come on.

Makeup and hair are right behind me,

and we have to pick out a Christmas dress

for this afternoon as well.

What would you do without me?

Who are you again?

Yeah, funny.

...is it in the shot?

Just lower it right into the shot.

Right in between them.

Okay, do we have a line there?

All right, everybody, let's get out of the way.

In five, four, three, two...

[chuckling]

It's the more profound goals in our lives

that very often get lost

in favor of the immediacy of our day-to-day desires.

You see, Ashley,

most of us have stopped asking ourselves

what it is that we truly want.

Well, I know what I want.

I want to know,

how does a person who has truly found inspiration

plan on celebrating the holiday season?

Uh...

Um.

That-That's a really good question.

[bustle of busy party]

[♪♪♪]

Hey.

What happened to the chipper, happy Lindsay Rogers?

Sorry?

Come on, it's Christmas Eve.

Are you okay?

Well, come tell Dr. Cesares

about that cute astro-physicist

you met in Paris.

I wish I could.

Lidnsay!

Can I steal her for a sec?

Oh, yeah, sure.

You look lovely.

Oh, thank you so much.

I am about to give you the best Christmas present

you could ever ask for.

You are?

Mm-hmm.

How does tenure sound to you?

Tenure?

[chuckles in disbelief] Really?

Mm-hmm.

[cell phone rings]

Go ahead.

Oh! It's from Stockholm.

Go ahead, take it.

Sorry.

[answers call]

Merry Christmas, my darling.

Merry Christmas, Mom.

God Jul, Lindsay!

Oh, ah.

God bless you, too.

[laughs] "God Jul" means "Merry Christmas," honey.

Right.

So you're spending the holidays with your friends?

I'm at a party.

Well, it's already Christmas morning here,

and we've been opening our presents,

having a lovely time.

Wishing you were here.

I wish you were here, Mom.

What is it, honey?

What's wrong?

N-Nothing.

What could be wrong?

Everything is great.

I think I just got tenure.

[gasping]

Oh my goodness.

Stefan, Lindsay got tenure!

Of course she did.

[laughing in delight] Honey,

I am beyond thrilled.

Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, it's a dream come true.

So, why doesn't it sound like it?

I'm...

I'm so proud of all this,

but...

it feels like I'm making a mistake.

I just want to go back.

To Washington?

Oh, you know your grandfather would sure love to have you.

No.

No, I don't mean that.

What have you told me a hundred times?

"An inspired life

starts with being truthful with yourself,"

isn't that it?

Yeah, but...

What if when you're truthful with yourself,

you can't get what you want?

What if it's impossible?

Impossible?

Honey, look around you.

Now is the time of year

for the impossible to become possible.

It's Christmas.

[together]: Magic is in the air.

[♪♪♪]

Thank you.

Thanks!

[Knocking]

Grandpa!

Grandpa!

You came back!

[laughing happy]

Merry Christmas, sweetheart.

[sighing]

[laughs]

Wait, what do you remember?

I remember what's important.

That's my girl.

Can I borrow your car keys?

[gasping] Oh, you...

[keys jingling]

Sorry.

[♪♪♪]

♪ This is where it all begins

♪ Our lives just pulled me in♪

♪ Flip a coin for heads or tails ♪

♪ Didn't ask much for any details ♪

♪ Take your hand and touch my waist ♪

♪ Let your heart take a little taste ♪

♪ As we did that night we danced ♪

♪ By the end you were entranced ♪

♪ Take me back to those mornings ♪

♪ When it was just you and I ♪

♪ Laying right there hands intertwined ♪

♪ You felt like mine

♪ Take me back to those evenings ♪

♪ When you would sweet-talk me

♪ Breaking me right there Bodies combined ♪

♪ Falling deeper in love

♪ What am I willing to risk

♪ For one more espresso kiss?

♪ What am I willing to risk

♪ For one more espresso kiss

♪ Take me back to those evenings ♪

♪ When you would sweet-talk me ♪

♪ Breaking me right there Bodies combined ♪

♪ Falling deeper in love

♪ What am I willing to risk

♪ For one more espresso kiss?

♪ What am I willing to risk

♪ For one more espresso kiss?

[wind blowing, wagon approachg]

[horse whinnies]

Whoa... Ho...

Whoa-ho, baby, whoa...

Whoa...

Easy, girl.

I had a feeling I'd find you here tonight.

[horse whinnying]

I talked to one of the groundskeepers.

He said he's never heard of anybody

giving out carriage rides here,

and he's worked here for years.

So I'm asking you, who are you?

I'm, uh...

Why don't you think of me as someone who cares.

That's all.

Really?

Are you serious?

That's all you're going to give me?

What did you do to me?

You look like someone who could use a carriage ride.

Yeah, I don't think so.

Oh, come on, don't be afraid.

Come on up here.

Besides, Mistletoe and I would enjoy your company.

[♪♪♪]

Step up there, Mistletoe.

[Mistletoe whinnies]

Okay, so talk.

Please.

And please don't give me any of this

"someone who cares" business.

[stammering] I don't know what you want from me.

Oh, come on,

I don't want to play games.

I just...

I need your help, ok?

Of course.

What can I do for you?

I don't know, maybe filling me in

on three years of memories or something?

Funny how life can be.

Sometimes...

All you need is little perspective.

Whoa...

Am I going crazy, or something,

or did this happen the last time I saw you?

Whoa...

Whoa.

That's exactly what happened last time.

[gasps]

[laughing]

Please be there, please be there,

please be there...

[gasps]

[squealing in excitement]

[car alarm chimes]

[laughing in delight]

[laughs]

[laughing]

Ryan!

Professor Rogers, hi.

Gosh, I love what you've done with your window display.

O...kay.

You know what I love most about it?

It's full of books.

Lots and lots of different books.

You do know this is a book store--

And the best thing is not one of them is mine.

You wrote a book?

I did, but it's not here, and it's not a best-seller.

That's a good thing?

[exclaims happily] Yes.

[mumbles in uncertaiy]

Have a Merry Christmas, Ryan.

Just have the merriest Christmas ever.

-See you next semester! -Bye!

Merry Christmas.

Bye! Bye!

[♪♪]

[laughing in delight]

I'm home.

[sighs]

Honey?

Honey, you had us so worried.

Oh, sweetie, it's okay.

It's all gonna work out, you'll see.

If you don't want to marry Jason,

you don't marry Jason--

Mom, it's okay.

I love you so much.

I never tell you that enough.

Grandpa!

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas!

You okay there?

Yeah.

Did I ever tell you

that you're one of the finest men I've ever known?

I think you've just given us both

about the best Christmas present anyone could ever ask for.

[laughing happily]

Now, Grandpa,

do you want to know what we're going to do

on Monday?

We're taking this wonderful woman

to see the doctor.

What?

Yeah. You've been having dizzy spells.

You keep saying that it's nothing--

I'm fine--

No, Mom.

It's nothing to worry about.

No, you have a problem,

so we're going to take you to see a specialist, okay?

A specialist?

Yeah, and I know just the perfect one.

His name is Dr. Stefan Gustaf,

and trust me, you're going to love him.

Now I have to go.

There's someone else I have to see.

I love you. God Jul.

God Jul?

Dr. Stefan Gustaf?

I don't know.

Sounds foreign to me.

[chuckli]

Good evening, Mrs. Jamison!

Don't see what's so good about it.

Do you need help?

No!

[chuckles] I didn't think so,

a Merry Christmas anyways.

[grumbles]

Oh, Mrs. Jamison?

What is it?

Can't you see I'm busy?

I was wondering

if you might be available to come over

and have Christmas dinner with us?

If you're free, that is,

'cause we'd love to have you.

Oh, and did you know that they're doing "The Nutcracker"

down at McCaw Hall?

I understand that you used to be a dancer,

and I was going to get tickets,

and I would just love if you could come with me.

No, no, don't say no.

Merry Christmas.

[♪♪♪]

[sighs heavily]

[text message chimes]

[text message chimes]

[text message chimes]

[text message chimes]

[knocks politely]

[♪♪♪]

Can I help you?

Excusati. 'Scusi...

Scusi, scusi...

[speaking Italian]

You got a kitchen in this place?

Yeah, yeah, it's just right here.

But would somebody mind telling me what's going on?

Don't ask me,

ask la signorina.

Jason...

This has been-- is--

I mean, it will be--

the most amazing Christmas of my life.

Is that right?

Yeah.

I was super confused, but then I met this guy,

and there was Mistletoe.

And he took me for this ride--

Wait, what?

Never mind. Listen...

I'm not going to lie.

There are things that I want to do with my life,

and Yale

and publishing a book are part of it.

I don't want to have to throw that all away.

But Jason,

any success that I have--

and I will be successful--

it won't matter if I can't share it with you.

So if you'll still have me,

if you still want to marry me,

and you still want to give me this ring, then...

then my answer is "yes."

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

Can I ask you a question?

Yeah.

This, uh, strange and mysterious "Yale"

of which you speak...

think they have coffee shops there?

[chucks]

We can Google it, but I'm pretty sure they do.

Okay then, uh, can I propose

that you just accept this ring?

Why don't we get married,

and why don't I look into selling this place,

and maybe opening something in Connecticut?

Okay, let's do that.

On one condition.

If we ever have a child,

and that child asks us how we got engaged,

can we please just tell them that I popped the question,

and you said "Yes"?

Yeah. I can live with that.

[♪♪]

[laughing happily]

Let's eat!

This looks amazing.

Benvenuti.

Hey, second time's the charm, right?

Si, si, si, si, si.

Oh! Thanks.

Thank you.

Thank you, Gino.

[♪♪♪]

[Jason]: Lindsay Anne Rogers...

you are the perk in my percolator...

[giggling]

...the caffeine in my coffee,

and I promise

I will follow you wherever you go,

to the ends of the earth.

Connecticut should be far enough.

[chuckling]

I vow to honor and cherish your wisdom,

to make you dark chocolate double espressos

whenever you want,

in sickness and in health,

till death do us part.

[giggles]

[sighs nervously]

Jason Michael Stewart,

you give me the courage to live an inspired life.

I promise that I will cherish every moment with you,

today, tomorrow,

and the Christmas season three years from now...

That's very specific.

...And for all time.

And I will never take you for granted.

I vow to be your official taste-tester...

[laughter]

...in sickness and in health

till death do us part.

And so.

Jason Michael Stewart,

do you take Lindsay Anne Rogers

to be your wife?

Yeah, I do.

[applause and cheering]

[♪♪♪]

Thank you.

Throw the bouquet!

[cheering]

[crowd sighs] Aw...

[crowd sighs fondly]

[applause]

Mrs. Jamison...

Thank you.

Thank you for coming.

Grandpa.

Sweetie.

Congratulations.

[all laughing happily]

Sweetie.

[♪♪♪]

[cheering and applause]

He definitely doesn't kiss me like that.

Me neither.

[chuckling]

All right, see you guys at Gino's.

[♪♪♪]