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The homemade
Christmas cookies are ready!

(cheering)

Hey, save some
for Santa, you guys.

You know,
we picked out this star

on our very first
wedding anniversary.

How could I forget?
It was the Christmas Market.

And do you remember
what I told you about it?

That it was the shining light

that would always guide us
home if we ever got lost.

Because finding your way home

doesn't always mean you
know where you're going.

You just have to trust
and follow the light.

Well, I think that light
is leading me towards

some of these cookies.

How are they?

- Great.
- Yeah?

Ah, this is the best
Christmas ever.

(sighing contentedly)

Announcer: Hope you're enjoying
our Guiding Grace marathon.

Up next, Gabriella
becomes the chief

of a volunteer
fire department.

(Christmas music
playing over P.A.)

* The holiday's here,
with all the good cheer *

* Come join us... *

Hey, just so you know,
we have a strict

you break it you buy policy
on everything in the store.

Oh, okay. Yeah,
I'll be sure to be careful.

Gabriella. Wow.

My mom is a huge
Guiding Grace fan.

She is going to freak out.
Wait, wait.

Is this really happening?
This isn't a dream.

Well, I certainly
hope not because, if so,

then I've definitely overslept

and I am very late
for several appointments.

(laughing breathlessly)

That's that classic
Gabriella banter.

Oh, thanks.
My name's actually Abby.

You can call me Abby.

You know, I was
just watching you make

your famous Christmas cookies
over there and now you're here!

Aah!
(laughing)

So, do you make
them every year now

since the show's
been canceled or...?

Oh, uh, you know what?

I'm gonna let you
in on a little secret.

So, I've actually never baked
Christmas cookies before.

Those are from
the grocery store.

You've never baked
Christmas cookies?

No.

(laughing breathlessly)

That's a good one.

Oh, you had me going.
That's great.

(sighing contentedly)

I bet you're the perfect
mom offscreen, too.

Um... Hey, listen,

I'm happy to sign an autograph
for your mom before I go.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Thanks.

Actually, since you're here,
I do need some advice.

My girlfriend and I
got into this huge fight,

and now she's not talking
to me... for some reason.

So, um, you know,
what would Gabriella say?

Uh, again, not Gabriella, and I
was really just reciting lines

that other people wrote for me.

Come on, you worked
on that show for years.

You must have some advice.

Hmm, you know,
let me call my writers.

Oh, would you?

Um, listen, can I just--

can you engrave this for me?

Oh, yeah, of course.

Uh, what's the message?

Um, "Always follow the light.
Love, A."

- You mean "G".
- I mean "A".

Oh.

- (phone ringing)
- Excuse me.

- Is that one of your writers?
- (phone ringing)

Hey, Julian.

- Abby, hey.
- It's been way too long.

Brandon's graduation, I think?

Yeah. I can't believe our
fictional son is in college.

Oh, they grow up so fast.

- I know.
- Julian: How you been, Ab?

I'm good. I'm good.

I'm really excited to see you
at your aunt's on Christmas Eve.

You're never going
to guess what I got you.

You mean for our yearly
Christmas ornament exchange?

You're going to
love this one, I promise.

Julian:
I bet I will.

Um, hey, just a--
just a heads up about...

Christmas Eve this year.

I've been meaning
to tell you.

Oh, right, no, I know.

You didn't like the vegan
version of the cookies

I brought last year.

So, I've already decided
I'm gonna bring vegan

and regular because whether your
brother admits it or not,

he's lactose intolerant.

I'm getting married, Abby.

What?

Julian: We've been together
for just about a year now and...

...well, actually, we're, um--
we're expecting a baby.

Oh.

Julian: I'm sorry.
I should have told you sooner.

Yeah. Um...

Thank you.

I gotta be honest,
Julian, I'm surprised.

I mean, you said
you never wanted kids.

Yeah, I... I didn't think
I wanted them either,

but, um,

yeah, I don't know,

something in me
just kind of changed.

Right.

Um, that's a plot twist
I didn't see coming.

But listen, you are still

more than welcome to come
to my aunt's Christmas party.

Everyone loves
having you there,

and well, I'm sure Veronica
wouldn't mind if you came.

Yeah. No. I--I-- I just, um...
Thank you.

I just don't think that
would really be right.

But why not?

I always thought that, you know,
it was rather evolved of us

that you'd still
come for Christmas,

even after the divorce.

Yeah. I mean, yeah.
You know, I love your family

and the friends we share,
like, I always will,

but I, um...

I just think it
would be a mistake

to keep this tradition going.

That's too bad,
but I-- I do understand.

I'll send your Christmas
ornament in the mail, then.

No, that's okay.
I think that's a mistake, too.

Anyways, I gotta go.
Merry Christmas. All right, bye.

(sighing)

So, what'd your writer say?

- That wasn't my writer.
- Oh, who was it?

Listen, I'm actually not
gonna need this anymore.

Oh. Well, store policy says
that once an engraving order

is in the computer,
it can't be canceled.

But it hasn't
even been engraved yet.

Can't you just delete it
from your computer?

Well, computer says...

(making beeping sounds)
...negative.

Please don't make me buy this.

You know what
this reminds me of?

That time that your son brought
home that chimp. Remember?

And you wanted to return it,
but you couldn't

because the circus was already
out of town?

Right.
Yeah, just like that.

Listen, I'm not--
I'm not Gabriella, I'm Abby.

I'm a customer

who's just looking for some
help at Christmastime, please.

You get it, right?

- Okay.
- Yeah, of course, I get it.

Hey, everyone, Gabriella thinks
she can just bend the rules

and nobody gets hurt.

I'm sorry.
Who's getting hurt?

You haven't even done
anything to the ornament yet.

People make mistakes.

I thought Gabriella
fixed mistakes.

I didn't think she made them.

What?

Okay, you know what?

Let me be really clear
with you.

I'm not Gabriella.

Gabriella is a character
I played on TV.

I'm Abigail Fontaine - a real
human being who tries her best,

but sometimes makes mistakes,
like picking out ornaments

that me and my ex-husband
no longer have use for.

Well, it's store policy,
so you can hang it on your tree.

I don't have a tree.

I don't make
freshly baked cookies.

I'm not a wife or a mother.

The only correct thing that's
come out of your mouth

is that I would need writers to
give relationship advice

because I haven't
been on a date in years!

Now, please,
cancel my order!

(chuckling) Oops.

Oh.

Woman: Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

Where have you been?
I've been trying to reach you.

What are you doing here?

Just get in the house.
I'll explain inside.

- Come on, go, go, go.
- What? Why?

Can I get you
something to drink?

No, you don't have
time for a drink.

Listen, your little incident
at the store, okay?

The video went viral.

"America's perfect mom

"losing her cool over
a Christmas ornament."

What?
What do you mean?

I mean, they recorded you.

Everyone's a paparazzi nowadays.
You've got to be careful.

Your image has taken
a serious hit.

I stood up for myself
against a total jerk,

and now my whole image
is on the line?

Guiding Grace
ended two years ago.

When do I get to get off this
pedestal and start being me?

Come on, you were
Gabriella for 14 seasons.

The public's not
letting go of you that easy.

But don't worry, okay?

Once you film,
the Powder Point Inn Mysteries,

the public's gonna love
this new side of Abby Fontaine.

Okay, listen, I'm super
flattered the producers cast me,

I really am,

but that role is just another
variation of Gabriella,

and I'm not really sure
that's what I need right now.

- Abby?
- What?

You were all in a couple
months ago. What's changed?

No, nothing.
No, I'm still interested.

It's just I feel
like maybe I need...

something new,
like a-- like a new challenge.

This character
isn't gonna be a challenge?

Come on,
your character's got layers.

Oh, because in addition
to being a perfect wife and mom,

she also solves mysteries?

And don't forget
she runs an inn.

Come on, you're gonna love it.

And the producers
adore you.

At least they did,
until today.

What? Are they having second
thoughts about casting me?

Oh, no, let's not get
ahead of ourselves here.

They're just, um, nervous.

They just want to make sure that
you're not a liability, okay?

So, we're just gonna have
to do some damage control.

Create PR opportunities.

(groaning)
PR?

Charity events,
public apology.

A public apology? Really?

For not wanting
to buy an ornament?

It's not about
the ornament, okay?

It's about the narrative.

You got to control it
before it controls you.

Okay, Oliver, please.

Love you, really do, but this
feels very inauthentic to me

and it's not who I am.

(sighing)

So, your bad day today wouldn't
have anything to do with

your ex-husband's news,
would it?

You heard about that?

They're putting out a press
release first thing tomorrow.

I gotta get out of LA.

Eh, running won't help.

No matter where you go,
there you are having a...

on-camera meltdown
at a Christmas store.

Meltdown?

Please.

(sighing)

Honestly, I, um...

I don't think
I've ever felt this lost.

I need a change.

You know what?

Maybe you're right.

Hit the pause button
for a couple of days,

clear your head.

Yeah, somewhere like, rustic,

in the mountains,
where I can just...

be alone and think.

Oh, you don't mean
like a cabin

in the middle
of nowhere, do you?

If by cabin in
the middle of nowhere,

you mean five-star resort
with a spa, yes.

Yes, that's more like it.
Okay, great.

So you're gonna have your
Eat, Pray, Love Christmas,

figure things out,
I'm gonna send you the script,

read it, research it,
and be ready, okay?

We start filming
at the top of the new year.

Wait. I'm so confused.

Are you or are you not worried
about me losing this role?

I wouldn't be a very good agent

if I let that happen,
now would I?

Gotta run.
Call you later.

Abby:
It's all gonna blow over.

I'm here with the victim of Abby
Fontaine's unprovoked attack.

I know it's difficult, but
can you tell us what happened?

Difficult is an understatement,
but I'll try.

I was just trying to be helpful,

and the next thing you know,
she just went crazy.

I've always held
Abby Fontaine in high regard,

but to see her so unhinged,
it was unsettling.

I don't know how I'll recover.

Reporter:
Thank you.

This incident has sparked
a social media frenzy,

with many fans expressing
their disappointment.

- Hmm.
- News anchor: Thanks, Jane.

In other news,
traffic on the 405

continues to be backed up
all the way to downtown.

Five-star resort... booked.

Sorry. Phew.

Yeah. Hi.

Oh, hello.
Welcome, Miss Fontaine.

I'm Clara.
What a surprise to see you.

Thank you, thank you.
I'm checking in.

Oh, okay.

Oh, I'm--

I'm sorry,
I don't see your reservation.

Is it under a different name?

What?
I, uh-- that's weird.

I just booked it
online last night.

Hang on, I'm going
to pull it right up.

Here you go.

Um, this reservation
is for next Christmas.

Next Christmas?

Next...
Next Christmas, yes.

You know, I was really
distracted when I booked this,

so I'm just... I'm wondering,

maybe you just have another
room available, something?

With the annual masquerade ball
and the Christmas Star,

we're actually overbooked.

Christmas Star?
What's that?

It's a beautiful
and very rare star

set to appear
on Christmas Eve.

They're calling it the
modern day Star of Bethlehem.

That's beautiful.

Oh, I wish I could help.

Most of the hotels in
this town are fully booked.

But I also work part time
at this lovely little inn

that I know, as of yesterday,

had one more room available.

The McGuire Inn.

An inn?

- Yeah.
- Yeah? Like a B&B?

What it lacks in
five-star amenities,

it makes up for in rustic charm
and wonderful Christmas spirit.

Yeah, I'm sure.

I would call and check for you,
but yesterday,

one of the pipes burst
and the phone line is dead.

But I could call Nick.

No, we're good.
We're good. You know what?

I think I'm just gonna head
home. Yeah.

If you don't mind me saying,

sometimes, an unexpected change
in plans can be a blessing,

even if it doesn't
feel that way at first.

Noted.

Thank you for your help.
I appreciate it.

- Merry Christmas.
- Merry Christmas.

(phone ringing)

Hey.

Hey, just running into
a meeting, but...

have you seen the news?

Ugh. No, I've been trying
to stay disconnected. What now?

Well, the press has
camped outside your house

ever since Julian made
his big announcement.

They're ravenous.

Yeah, ready to add
"angry ex-wife"

to their glowing stories
about me, I'm sure.

You know,
this is all the more reason

to stay ahead
of it with some PR.

Control the narrative.

You know what?
Maybe this is a sign

I'm meant to spend
Christmas in Vermont after all.

I mean, there's an... inn

that might have
a room available.

Well, that sounds like the
perfect spot to be researching

your upcoming role as
a mystery-solving innkeeper.

Yeah, exactly. That's--
that's what I'm going to do.

I'm going to dig into that
script tonight at the inn.

That's what I like to hear.

You focus on that,
let me handle the press.

(sighing)
Can't find my hammer.

Oh, listen, Ms. Eldridge,

don't you worry,
we are going to look into

getting a stocking
for your cat.

Oh, Mr. O'Malley.

You're right.
Your cat, Mr. O'Malley.

- Thank you, Nick.
- You're welcome.

Excuse me.
Have we met?

Nope, I don't think so.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah.

- Are you from Connecticut?
- No.

Did you go to Glastonbury High
with my daughter?

Uh-uh. No, no, no.

I think you must be
thinking of somebody else.

Strange.
Anyway, have a nice day.

You, too.

- (clearing throat)
- Hello.

- Hi.
- Welcome to the McGuire Inn.

I'm Nick McGuire, the owner.
How can I help you?

So, I don't have
a reservation,

but I heard that
you have a room available.

Please tell me
you have one available.

Um... let me...
Let me see.

Oh, yes, you are in luck.

- We do have one room available.
- Great.

And the plumbing issues
are almost resolved.

Great.

Are you here for
the planetary conjunction?

- The what?
- The...

Sorry.
Christmas Star.

When I'm not doing this,
I'm a science teacher.

Part-time inn owner,
part-time science teacher?

(sighing, blowing raspberry)
Well, it's an experiment

that I'm still
working out, so...

Hey, why don't I help you
with your luggage?

Sure. Whoa!

Shoot. No-- uh, nope.

(laughing)

Don't you worry
about that.

Hope you didn't break them.

Oh, yeah.

You-- you're Abby Fontaine.

Please don't hold it
against me.

(scoffing)
Never.

Why would I
hold that against you?

If anything, I'd, like,
hold it away from you, you know?

Well, it's really
nice to meet you, Nick. Thanks.

You know what?
Let me get your luggage here.

Yeah.

Right this way.
Here's our library,

if you want to just hang out--

Abby: Whoa!

- Sorry.
- It's okay.

- I'll move that.
- Abby: Yeah, careful.

Okay, here we go.
There's that. And, um...

oh, uh...

you know what?

You still have a little
something in your...

hair.

Thank you.

You know what?
I'm just gonna...

- Thank you.
- ...leave that to you.

Uh, okay.

Uh...
(clearing throat)

Here's your key.

Breakfast is included
'cause that's how we do it.

But I would love to offer you
dinner on the house tonight

to make up for that
whole tree fiasco.

Oh, it's fine. It's fine.
Honestly, I've had a crazy day.

- Oh, okay.
- I've got a script to read,

so I think I'm just
going to lay low.

If you change
your mind, though,

Rudy in the kitchen makes
the meanest shepherd's pie.

Here, let me just.
- Okay, yep, yep.

- Oh.
- It's all good.

All kinds of fun things
happening here. All right.

Uh, let me know if
you need anything.

Abby: Thank you.

I know you can...
shut the door.

(sighing, muttering)

Abby:
"Lila stands outside the inn

with Mr. Walters,
the local art dealer.

Mr. Walters, you mentioned you
were getting a haircut yesterday

when Mrs. Clark's
self-portrait went missing.

Problem with that is,

we all know old man Willie's
barbershop is closed on Sundays,

and now, thanks to you,
so is this case.

Now, I should head
back inside.

My kids need to be tucked in

and my cookie timer will be
going off any minute."

Why does it always
gotta be cookies?

Mm, I'm hungry.

Oh, this is so cute.

Did you change your mind?

Oh, well,
you talked such a big game,

so I sort of wanted to see

what this shepherd's pie
was all about.

That is,
if it's not too late.

Yeah, no, one
shepherd's pie coming right up.

Here, please have a seat.

Thank you.

You good?

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah,
I got this.

You just...
Is that your script?

- Yeah.
- Oh, wow.

(utensil clattering)

Kitchen's this way. Silly.

(clattering)

Don't worry about it.
Got it.

Okay. Okay.

Ready for dessert?

Oh.

Mmm.

I've got Rudy's signature
sticky toffee pudding.

Wow.

You know, honestly,
with my luck today,

I thought you were
gonna offer me

homemade Christmas cookies.

Oh, no. You don't strike me
as a cookie person.

Oh, you have no idea.
(chuckling)

(stammering)

- Do you want to sit...? Okay.
- Love to sit. Thank you.

What's--
What's the verdict?

Oh, on the food
or the script?

Oh. Uh... the food first.

Honestly, you undersold it.

Yes!
What about the script?

Eh, jury's still out.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

"The Powder Point
Inn Mysteries."

Yeah, it's a new show I'm
starting right after Christmas

about an innkeeper who solves
crimes in a small community.

Oh. I can relate.

Well, if it's not
too much trouble, you know,

do you mind if I maybe pick
your brain about running an inn?

It could really help me bring
some authenticity to the part.

Yeah. Yeah, any time.
I mean, I actually am...

part of the entertainment
industry myself.

- Really?
- Yes.

Yeah. I'm-- I'm the director

at the local Christmas
pageant at our church.

Well, what made you decide
to take on the pageant?

My wife Natalie.

She directed for years,

and then when...
she passed away,

a friend took over
for a few years,

and then she was transferred,
so I decided to volunteer,

despite having
zero experience.

Incredible of you to
step up and take it on.

It's important for me to...
keep her legacy alive.

Yeah. I'm sure she's
smiling down from up above.

I know she's smiling
right now,

because she was
your biggest fan.

- Really?
- Really was.

She would be just so thrilled

to know that you're
staying here at the inn.

Aw. That means a lot.
Thank you.

Well, it was the-- you know,
your character's hopeful spirit

that really comforted her,

especially,
um, at the end.

Really?

Wow.

Um, I'm-- I'm glad Gabriella
could do that for her.

You two ran
this inn together?

Well, it was her idea.

Despite the plumbing issues that
I think I have under control...

Mm-hmm. Let's hope.

...I'm kind of starting

to sort of, ish, get
the hang of it, I think.

And how about the pageant?

- Nick: Oh!
- Is that okay?

Ha-ha!
That's another story.

I'm much more comfortable
with Bunsen burners

than I am with blocking.

Well, you know,
I haven't done much directing

since theater school, but
if you need a sounding board,

I'm around.

Aww.
That's awfully kind of you.

I might just
take you up on that.

But honestly, what about you?

I see that you're here
through Christmas.

You have big plans?

Oh, no, no, no, no.
Just, you know,

lots of research
and script reading.

Other than that,
I'm going to lay low.

- What?!
- Abby: Yeah.

Laying lo-- you're laying low
in Vermont during Christmas?

Come on.
We are Christmas.

You don't know, do you?

Know-- Know what?
I don't know a lot.

Ms. Eldredge:
Nick!

Nick?

Yeah, I'm right here,
Ms. Eldridge.

You wouldn't happen
to have a portable heater?

Mr. O'Malley's
paws are freezing.

Oh...
(chuckling)

Yeah, let's get you that heater,
of course.

(gasping)
Wait a minute.

What?

I know
where I know you from.

You're that woman that
had that public meltdown.

No, no, no.

You are mistaking
Abby for someone else.

- Let's go get that heater.
- Abby! Exactly.

My bridge partner
sent me the video.

- Here, I'm gonna show you.
- No, that won't be necessary.

Ms. Eldridge:
Here. Lookit, here.

- Ms. Eldridge, that's your--
- Can you help me?

That's your calculator.

Listen, I don't know what
video you're talking about,

nor do I care because
it's safe to say that meltdowns

are part of being
a human being, right?

I mean, you saw me last week
when the water main burst, yeah?

I don't think you'd want
your most vulnerable moments

broadcast to the world, okay?

Well, that's something
I've never had to worry about.

Hmm. I bet not.

Let's find that heater
for Mr. O'Malley.

Ms. Eldridge:
Right.

(sighing)

Abby, it's really wonderful
to have you here.

So, just please let me know
if you need anything. Okay?

Thank you.

Ms. Eldridge: Yeah, and by
the way, my toilet is clogged.

*

Right, and you
had a peppermint moc-- mocha.

- Happy holidays.
- Thank you.

- Merry Christmas.
- Merry Christmas.

Do you know who that was?

Yeah.
It was Abby Fontaine.

What do you think
brings her to Vermont?

Probably hiding
from all that bad press.

What?

You didn't see the video?

She went shopping and
refused to pay for her items.

- (gasping)
- She told the poor salesman

she shouldn't have to
because she's a 'celebrity'.

Yeah. Wouldn't even gave
him an autograph

for his sick grandmother.
Can you believe it?

She said all that on camera?

Yeah. I mean,
I didn't actually see it,

but my hairdresser's
mom did.

- Mmm.
- Yeah, sad, isn't it?

I never would have
expected that from her.

You know, just because
you play a saint on TV

doesn't mean
you're one in real life.

- Um, Zoey?
- Yeah?

That espresso
isn't going to make itself.

Oh, right. A double
espresso for Mia, please.

Mom, you will not
believe who I just saw.

Mrs. Guiding Grace herself
getting coffee at Zoey's.

(scoffing)
She was fuming

when Zoey asked her
to pay for her coffee.

Miss Fontaine!
It's great to see you again.

Hey.
Please call me Abby.

Were you able
to stay at the inn?

I was, yeah.
Thank you so much.

I'm actually just
heading back there now.

Me, too. I'm just dropping
this off at the church

before I start my shift.

Oh, um, can I...?
Please, let me help you.

Oh, thank you.

I think I may have overdone it
with the toy drive this year.

Are you doing all right?

Yeah, I'm just feeling
a little overwhelmed.

So, probably just
going to hang out at the inn

for the rest of my vacation.

Oh, I'm really sorry, Abby.
I saw the news.

And you really
still want to talk to me?

Of course!

I'm a woman of faith,
not a woman of judgment.

Besides, those articles are far
less concerned with the facts

and more concerned with gossip.

Yeah, you and Nick
might be the only two people

who realize that.

Well, it must be difficult

trying to live up to
the perfect TV character.

It's so strange,
for the longest time,

the world just couldn't tell
Abby and Gabriella apart,

until the other day,
when I had a very human moment

after getting
some unexpected news.

And now, it's like,

instead of seeing me as too
perfect, they look at me like...

You let them down.

Yeah.

You know, years ago,

I went through a divorce,

and everybody and their mother
had something to say about it.

It was hard, but it taught me
that, once you accept yourself,

what others think
won't matter as much.

I really want to let go
of what others think of me.

Then, my unsolicited advice...

is to not hide out at the inn.

Don't let these
busybodies ruin your vacation?

Thanks so much
for your help Abby.

(kids laughing)

They're rehearsing for
the local Christmas pageant.

Oh. You know, I'm gonna go
see what's going on in there.

But thank you
so much for the chat.

So helpful.

Anytime.

I appreciate it.

Okay, just-- just remember that
it's pronounced 'frankincense',

not 'Frankenstein', okay?

- Okay.
- Okay. Okay, good.

Oh, um, it's probably not...

Flip it over.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Hi. What...?

What are you doing here?

I'm an actress.

We naturally
gravitate towards stages.

(chuckling)
Wow.

Listen, about that video...

Oh, please. You have--

really, you have
nothing to explain.

Celebrity gossip's
just never been my thing, so...

Well, I'm definitely
going to try

not to worry about
what people think of me.

However,
the story they created

is very different
than what actually happened.

Okay?
Just need to say that.

Okay.

I'm sure that it is.

Um...

I'm really sorry for whatever
it is you're going through.

- Thank you. I appreciate that.
- Of course.

How's the-- how's
the play going? It's looking...

Oh...
(chuckling)

It's going.

One of my angels just quit

because rehearsal was
interfering with sledding time.

Oh.

I can't find half
my barn animals.

Oh, actually I think I saw them
roaming around outside.

Oh, great. Yeah.

You know, I just... Ugh.

I just want this
to be perfect for the kids,

but I'm starting to feel like
I'm in over my head here.

Well, listen,
working with kids

can definitely be challenging,
but after 14 seasons

of working with them,
I've learned a few tricks.

Do you mind
if I try something?

Please, be my guest.

(snapping)

(both snapping)

(all snapping)

(snapping)

Great!

Gabriella!

Oh, no, sorry,
this is-- this is Abby.

She's the really
talented actress

who played Gabriella on TV.

(clapping)

(all clapping)

Excellent!
Stomp, stomp!

Shake it out!

Great!
Now, start the scene!

Okay. Come on, guys.

There.

Uh...

Wow, that actually worked.

- Yeah.
- You're, uh...

- You're really good at this.
- Thanks.

Maybe I could be more than
a sounding board for you?

You know, pretty flexible
over the next week,

and you look like
you could use a hand, so...

Or two.

- Or ten.
- (chuckling)

Tick-tock. Time is money.

Uh, from the top.

Big energy. Action.

I bring news of great joy,

news of great joy
that's...

Um...

You okay, Luce?
You're doing great.

Yeah, I just keep
thinking about

all the people who are
going to be watching me.

Oh. Yeah, that's okay. Um...

You know what? That's a--
that's a wrap for today, guys.

We'll do the same
time tomorrow?

Okay. Thank you so much.

Hey.
Do you mind if I...

Can I try something?

Oh, sure. Yeah, sure.

- Yeah? It's okay?
- Yeah.

You know something?

I get nervous
all the time when I act.

But you never look nervous.

That doesn't mean
I don't feel nervous.

Do you ever forget your lines?

Of course I do.

But I just remind myself that
it's okay to make a mistake

because it's not
about being perfect;

it's about believing in
ourselves and doing our best,

no matter what.

Maybe you can be
an angel in the play, too.

Oh, no, no, no.

So, that way, you could be next
to me in case I get nervous.

Oh, sweetie,
that's a wonderful idea,

but Abby's just
a guest at the inn.

She's here on vacation,
so it's...

Listen, I'll tell you what.

How about we make
a secret signal?

That way, if you get nervous,

you can just look for me
in the audience.

So, what's our secret signal?

Ah. Okay.

How about I put my hands
on my heart, like this?

And that way, you know that,

even though I'm not
on stage with you,

I'm still there with you.

Like how my mom
isn't here anymore,

but she's still with me.
Right, Dad?

That's right, sweetie.
Why don't we get our coats.

Thank you.

You did so great today.

All right. I'll see you out
there, all right?

Okay.
I'll just wait outside.

Hey, Nick.

- Yeah. Hi.
- Listen.

I hope I didn't overstep.

I didn't realize that
Lucy was your daughter.

Are you kidding me? No.

Thank you so much
for being kind to her.

- She's a great kid.
- Yeah.

Are you sure you want to
help out directing this?

Well, yeah,
if it'd help, I'd love--

- You're hired.
- Hi, Nick.

Aah! Hi!

Uh, Mia. Um...

Mia, Abby. Abby, Mia.

Mia's daughter
is one of our sheep.

And Abby's staying
at the inn.

She's also helping out
with the pageant.

We're so excited
to see this year's pageant.

The whole town's
talking about it.

Oh, thank you. The kids are
working really hard,

and Jen's just
knocking it out of the park.

Anyway, I wanted to see if you
were coming to this year's

Christmas Masquerade Ball.
I have an extra ticket.

Oh. Well, I already
sent my donation.

But no, not this year.

I've got so much
going on, unfortunately.

All the single ladies
will be disappointed.

But you are so sweet
for making a donation.

(chuckling nervously)

Oh, there she is.
Good job today, Jen.

Well, it was
nice meeting you, Mia.

- Abby?
- Yeah?

Are you going to come
with us to get hot cider?

Oh...
It's really good cider.

Yeah, I'd love to.

(chattering)

Thanks, man.

Mmm, this is great
apple cider.

- Right?
- Yeah.

The apples are
grown here in our orchards.

Yeah, we are pretty spoiled when
it comes to anything apples -

pie, cider, bobbing.

Look, Dad,

Bryce and Eloise are
decorating wreaths. Can I go?

Of course you can.

(sighing contentedly)

As I'm sure you noticed,
we are way behind

on our Christmas
decorations at the inn.

Mm. Well,
do you need a hand?

Do I?

Well, let's go
make some wreaths.

Together?

Uh, yeah.

Okay. Yeah.

So, as a science teacher, I'd
imagine you're pretty excited

about this Christmas star.

Oh, yeah.
You know what, though?

Fun fact -
it's not actually a star.

It's called
a planetary conjunction.

It's when you have two
astronomical objects

aligned together to appear
as one in the sky

from Earth's perspective.

Hmm. Then,
why are they calling it

the 'modern-day
Star of Bethlehem?'

That's a good question

because Jupiter and Saturn align
roughly every 20 years, right?

So, some believe that it's this
very planetary conjunction

that the Wise Men were referring
to as the Star of Bethlehem.

Well, do you think maybe there's
something deeper going on,

since it's happening
on Christmas Eve.

I've never really
thought about that.

Yeah.

Well, planetary conjunction
or not, the star appeared

to the Wise Men exactly when
they needed it.

So, I'm thinking that,

since the star is
appearing on Christmas Eve,

it's a sign for those of us
who need hope right now.

You know? Maybe just a way to
feel a little less lost.

That's beautiful, actually.

Working on this pageant has
really been a good reminder

to check in on my faith.

You know, I mean, I still
believe, of course,

but prayer hasn't
come as easy.

Yeah, I used to
wish that my faith

came as easily as Gabriella's.

I mean, she was always
so certain with all the answers.

Yeah.

But I recently realized that

you don't have
to be certain to pray,

you just need to start
a conversation with God.

Well, for what it's worth,

Gabriella is not
the only one with good advice.

Abby's pretty spot on, too.

Wow!
Things are really coming along.

- It was all Nick.
- Nick: Well...

Looks like stepping into a
Guiding Grace Christmas special.

Nick:
Oh, thank you.

Still got to finish
the lights,

the tree and the garland,
but you gotta start somewhere.

Well, I just finished
reading my script,

if you want any help.

Oh, you have...

already done so much.

No, go relax. You're our guest,
please, please.

Yeah, a guest
who has to research

what it's like
being an innkeeper.

So, you'd actually
be doing me a favor.

Oh, that's right.
Ornaments are in the box.

- Great.
- I found it!

What? Oh, yeah! Aww...

Natalie bought Lucy this
Shepherd on the Search doll

a few years ago.

And every night,
he goes on a journey.

And in the morning, Lucy finds
him on his way to the manger.

That sounds like a beautiful
tradition you had with your mom.

Yeah.
It was pretty much my favorite.

Nick and Abby:
Aww.

What are your Christmas
traditions, Abby?

Well, I'm, uh, still trying
to figure that one out.

Mmm.

I don't know.
Maybe it's time

for some new
Christmas traditions.

Come on, Abby.
Let's go decorate the tree.

* Oh, it's that time of year *

- Does this one go here?
- Yeah, that one...

- (speaking inaudibly)
- Okay. All right.

* There's
so many smiling faces *

* Love is everywhere *

- Okay, all right.
- Lucy: Come on, Abby.

Did you make that one?
You did, didn't she?

Okay, all right.

Oh, look, it's one you made.

- Oh, yeah!
- Fun begin.

Are you sure you got this?

Ahh, yes!

What's going on
with your hair?

- (barking)
- (laughing)

(chattering)

Nick:
There you go.

Ahh, nice work.

Thank you all.
Merry Christmas, huh?

You know,
the most I've decorated

in the past few years
has been a house plant.

Oh...
(chuckling)

This has been really fun.

Good.

- Dad!
- Yeah?

I'm having
a fashion emergency.

- Uh-oh.
- I can't choose.

Oh, Lucy's aunt's taking her
to the Nutcracker tonight.

Oh, fun.

But which one should I wear?

This one has Christmas
Wonderland vibes.

Oh, yes.

And this one's
more Snowflake Princess.

Oh, yeah. Uh, well...

first off, you're gonna look
great in either one of them.

And that one is, uh, well...

- You're hopeless.
- Okay.

Abby, can you help me?

Okay, so I love them both,

but I think
Snowflake Princess

is going to make you
feel extra special.

That's exactly
what I was thinking.

Now, I just need
to figure out my hair.

Oh, I'll help you braid it.
No problem.

Thanks, Dad,

but I'll figure
something out.

- Okay.
- I can help if you'd like.

- Really?
- Yeah, I'd love to.

Come on, then.

Is that all right?

Please. No.
Yeah, go.

I... obviously...

Lucy: Where'd you learn
how to do hair so well?

Well, when I first
started acting,

I used to have to do
my own hair and makeup.

But before that,
I used to watch my mom do hers

and I would try to copy her.

Is your mom still alive?

No, she's not.

But what helps me
is remembering

the fun times
that we had together.

I bet you have a lot of great
memories of your mom, too.

One Christmas Eve,
we were supposed to go caroling,

then a snowstorm hit.

My mom said we shouldn't
let this snow ruin our plans,

so we built a fort
in the living room

with all the blankets and
pillows we could find,

then made hot cocoa
with marshmallows

and sat in the fort singing
Christmas carols together.

Aww...

It was even
better than real caroling.

She sounds like
she was a great mom.

She was the best.

Okay, all done.

Do you like it?

I love it.
Thank you, Abby.

You're welcome.

Dad!

Zoey: So, for Dad's night off,
do you have any big plans?

Well, see, I kind of
want to just lay low.

Oh, my goodness.
What a squandered opportunity.

- Hi, Aunt Zoey.
- Whoa!

Hey, sweetheart.

Do I look like
a snowflake princess?

Oh! You definitely do.
You look beautiful.

Zoey from the bakery, right?

What?

How exactly do you...
know each other?

Abby is a guest here

and she was kind enough to
help Lucy get ready tonight.

Oh, what a generous guest.

This is my sister-in-law,
Zoey, Natalie's sister.

Ahh.

Okay. Um...

Uh, anyways, it's late and I'm
kind of hungry, so I'm gonna...

You have fun at the Nutcracker
and I'll see you later. Okay.

- Nick: Yeah. Yeah. Thank you.
- Abby: Yeah, no problem.

Okay.

Okay.

- So, you're ready?
- Yep.

Okay.

I just need to grab
my jacket actually.

- You know where it is?
- Yep.

- Okay. Hurry up.
- Okay. So cute.

(chuckling)

(whispers) You could
have been a little nicer.

I'm sorry, but can you blame me

for being a little
caught off guard

to see Abby Fontaine
with my niece?

Have you seen her scandal?

You know I don't care about that
kind of stuff.

And honestly, she's one of
the most kind,

down to earth people
I've ever met, so...

Oh, what? You've known
her for three whole days?

Come on, Nick.

You have to be careful.

You can't let Lucy
get too attached.

She can't take another loss.

I hear you, but you have
nothing to worry about, okay?

Lucy knows Abby's
gone after Christmas,

and in the meantime, if hanging
out with Abby makes Lucy happy,

I'm not sure
what the problem is.

I just don't want
Lucy to get hurt.

(whispers) I promise you,
you have nothing to worry about.

- Lucy: Ready?
- Both: Great!

Follow the light.

Follow the light.

What you reading?

Oh, hi.

Whoa, whoa.
"The Art of War."

(chuckling)

Whoa.

Sorry.

Yeah.

What were you-- what--
you have plans tonight?

Well, I was sort of hoping
to do something Christmassy.

Oh.

Have any ideas?

Sure.

Uh, well, there's the lights
down on Maple Street.

They're beautiful.

They're building gingerbread
houses in Town Square,

which is so fun.

You can check out the caroling
next to the bakery.

Oh, speaking of which,
is it me,

or was that sort
of awkward earlier?

(sighing)
I'm sorry about that.

Zoey is the best, really,

but she's also
extra protective of Lucy.

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
No, I totally understand.

- Yeah.
- I hope I didn't overstep.

Are you kidding? No.

Lucy could not
have been happier.

I mean,
if I was on hair and dress duty,

I might have sent her
in jeans and a perm.

(chuckling)
Well, I'm glad I could help.

Yeah.

What were you
thinking tonight?

Uh... Well, I was sort of hoping
that maybe we could check out

some of that beautiful
Vermont nature

you were telling me about.

Or not.

I mean, I have
a thousand things to do, so...

- Nick: No, there's a thing...
- I could wash my hair.

...we could do. Yeah.

- Yeah?
- Yeah. No, I think...

Um, yeah, yeah.

I'm gonna make a call
and you bundle up.

I'll meet you
back here in 20.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

- Okay.
- Okay.

- Great.
- Great.

Wow. Okay, you really
outdid yourself here,

because I would have
settled for a brisk walk.

As the owner of an inn,

I find it important to
satisfy my guests' needs--

requests. Yeah.

All right.
Well, I'll remember that

for when I'm getting
into character.

Okay. All right.

- Thank you.
- Watch your step.

Aah.

Thank you, Santa.

Thank you.

Enjoy, guys.
All right, this way.

- See over here?
- Abby: Where are we going?

Nick:
Right through here.

- This is so cute!
- Right? Okay, come here.

You gotta see this. Okay.
Come on, come on, come on.

Okay...

Look in there, right? Okay.

You see that
big cluster of stars?

- I don't see anything.
- What? Oh!

- Ah!
- Okay, got it. Yeah, okay.

Look again.
Big cluster of green stars.

- Abby: Yeah!
- Nick: Yeah? Yeah.

Abby:
Looks like a Christmas tree.

Exactly, yeah. So, that's part
of the constellation Monoceros.

And well, it always just gets me
in the Christmas spirit.

Oh, it's incredible.

Yeah.

Wow.

Have you always
lived in Vermont?

My whole life,
born and raised.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

And you've always been
interested in science?

Who isn't?

Yeah, no,
I was the kid who--

here, actually,
sit, sit, please.

- Oh. Thank you.
- You park it over there.

There's a blanket
if you need it.

I was the kid who, you know,
wanted to be the astronaut,

but once I got my first
experience teaching,

everything changed.

There's just
something rewarding

about working
with kids, you know.

What about you?
Has LA always been home?

Do you want...?

- Yes, please.
- Hot cocoa. Okay.

Yeah, technically,
born and raised. Um...

But lately, I don't
really know where home is.

Yeah, house and home
aren't always the same?

- No.
- Marshmallows?

Please. Yeah.

Okay, there you go.

- Oh, thank you.
- Cheers.

Cheers.

Well, for the longest time,
the set of Guiding Grace

felt like home because
I spent so much time there.

- Yeah, I bet.
- And it's like

my TV family started
to feel like a real family.

And then, I married Julian.

- What?
- Yeah.

- Whoa.
- And it was incredible

because my fictional life had
actually become a reality.

And it was sort of hard
to let all that go.

Why didn't it work out?

Well, a week ago,
I would have told you

it was because I wanted
a family and he didn't.

And now?

And now, um...

I just-- We were under
so much pressure.

Mmm.

Like, I sort of took on
the role of the all-knowing,

supportive wife
that had all the answers.

And he was the doting husband
that always deferred to me.

And while that works
really well on a TV show,

it doesn't work
so well in reality.

Sure. It's difficult to separate
professional and personal.

Yeah. It's almost like

we didn't know where our
characters ended and we began.

I imagine that made
the divorce difficult.

Yeah, in some ways.
But we were amicable.

You know? I'd even go to his
aunt's every year for Christmas.

Well, what changed this year?

Oh, you really don't read
entertainment news do you?

No.

Uh...
Well,

I just recently found out
that he's engaged

and is expecting a baby.

Oh, wow.
Talk about a plot twist.

Yeah.

I think there was
a time when I...

held out hope for
reconciliation,

but what I really wanted
was familiarity and family

because I-- I just really hate
coming home to an empty house.

I get that.

When...
(clearing throat)

...Natalie passed it was...

the inn just became
a shell of what it once was.

I'm sorry, Nick. I...

Your loss is
so much greater than mine.

No, I-- I don't think loss is
something to be compared.

You know?

I mean, Julian didn't die,

but your dream of
having a family did.

That didn't--
that didn't come out right.

- I'm sorry. I was...
- No, I...

I think...
(sighing)

What I was trying
to say is...

...I think you're going to get
your second chance at love.

Nick:
Pretty cool, huh?

Abby:
Amazing.

- This is our stop.
- Yeah.

That was exactly
what I needed.

Being in nature has
a way of clearing my head.

Yeah. This is such
a magical place.

- Can't write this stuff, huh?
- Yeah.

Dad, Abby!

- Oh, hey.
- Hi! What...

How was the nutcracker?

- It was so good.
- Nick: Yeah?

And one of the ballerinas even
told me she loved my dress.

Of course she did.

Sorry.
What are you two doing out here?

I was just showing
Abby around town.

By sleigh?

Yeah.
(stammering)

You know what? Hey, would you go
tell Abby all about the play?

I'm gonna have a little
chat with Aunt Zoey, okay?

- Okay.
- Nick: Okay.

Here, take your popcorn,
sweetie.

Okay.

Lucy: Okay, so, first there's
a big Christmas party...

- What?
- What is going on?

All Lucy talked about
tonight was Abby.

She grew up watching
Abby on TV.

Of course she's
gonna be excited,

but she knows that
she's only here on vacation.

She's okay with that.

- Are you?
- I'm just...

Hey, uh, Lucy, come look
at the snow angel I just made.

Okay. I'll see you soon.

Okay.
All right, bye.

I'm just trying to be a...

Listen, I'm just
a little concerned

and a little shocked,
honestly.

The pageant was
Natalie's legacy.

How is a celebrity who's
wrapped up in some scandal

gonna help to preserve it?

Um, honestly,
if I were you,

I'd probably
feel the exact same way.

I didn't mean
for you to hear that.

This is all just
a lot to process.

No, I get it. I mean, I'm just
trying to help Nick

and the kids,
but if I'm in the way...

No! Oh, no, no.

It's just the last I heard, I
thought you were gonna stay in,

have some time to yourself.

Oh, it's my fault.
I was like--

- I asked him to show me aro--
- Guess what?

What?

We just rehearsed
our lines and didn't mess up.

Yeah.

Now, we just gotta
get it right on stage.

Well, I've been
off book for weeks.

- Lucy: Yeah.
- You're gonna be great on stage

because if you can do it here,
you can do it there.

- Lucy: Aunt Zoey?
- Yes, sweetheart?

Are you gonna come
watch my scene tomorrow?

It'd mean a lot to me
and Luce.

Yes, I would love to
come and check it out.

I guess that means I'll
see you all tomorrow, then.

Nick:
Good.

- Thank you for tonight.
- Thank you for tonight.

- Lucy: Night.
- Abby: Bye.

Zoey:
See you later.

- Okay, tell me all about it.
- Lucy: Okay. Let's go.

Eloise: Can we get a pretzel?

Nick:
Of course we can get a pretzel.

- Lucy: I called dibs.
- Bryce: Dibs!

- Nick: Okay.
- Lucy: Jinx.

(shivering)
Okay.

Why don't you go look
for the shepherd

and we'll get your PJs on,
okay, sweetie?

Okay, Dad. Goodnight, Abby.

Goodnight, princess.

Lucy: I can't wait
for tomorrow.

- Me, too.
- Um...

Yeah, I should get to bed, too.

Yeah, well, I'm...

Okay. Goodnight.

Goodnight, Abby.
(stammering)

*

Abby: This is nicer
than what you'd find

on most Hollywood sets.

Well, thank you.
Natalie had a dear friend

who was a big Broadway producer,
and a few years back,

donated a bunch of wardrobe that
they weren't using anymore.

Yeah?
That's incredible.

We got pretty lucky.

You got Chicago,
Grease, My Fair Lady.

- My Fair Lady?
- Yeah.

- Really?
- Yeah.

- That's my favorite musical.
- I love My Fair Lady.

You know the musical
My Fair Lady?

Of course. Originally
starring Julie Andrews

and later played by Audrey
Hepburn in the film adaptation.

- Hmm.
- Nick: Wonderful.

Eloise: What?

I take my profession
very seriously.

- I can see that.
- Now, shall we get on with it?

We shall.

You're wrapped.

Okay, Bryce, remember, buddy,
when Joseph and Mary

ask to come in, you tell them
that they can't, okay? Got it?

- Got it.
- Got it! Great!

- Abby: Okay.
- Okay, here we go.

Great, let's run the scene.

And... action!

Knock, knock.

My wife's is with child
and we need somewhere to stay.

Can you let us in?

Oh, of course!

Okay, okay, okay,
let's cut.

Bryce, buddy,
we just talked about this.

When they ask to come in,
you say they can't.

I know,
but that just seems so mean.

- Oh, well...
- You know what?

You're right,
that was unkind.

If I let them in won't people
watching think I'm mean, too?

Abby: You don't have to
worry about that

because what we're doing here
is we're showing people

what it feels like
when we're unkind.

That way, when they have
the opportunity

to make someone feel welcome
and included,

that's exactly
what they'll do.

Okay. I can do that.

Okay, excellent.

Yes, Eloise.

I'm having trouble
connecting with my character

because Mary's about to be
a mom and I've never been a mom.

Right. Okay. So, that's-- that's
very insightful, Eloise.

Have you ever taken care of
anything in your life?

My little sister, Emory.

Yeah? Okay, and I'm sure
you love her very much.

Excellent.

Now, if you could just imagine
that feeling of loving her

and wanting to protect her,

that's what a mother feels,
but even more so.

Okay, I can work with that.

You really are
a professional.

Aww, thanks.

Okay, we're good there. Um...

How about we move on
to the angel scene, okay?

- Lucy: Abby?
- Abby: Yes?

Which wings would you wear?

Oh, that's a tough call.
I love them both. Um...

Which ones would you choose?

I can't decide.

I thought you'd know
because my mom always said

you gave
the very best advice.

- I'm going to...
- Yeah.

Okay, so,

which ones do you think your
mother would have chosen?

These ones for sure.

Okay, then
let's go with those.

Lucy:
Okay.

Hi.

Hey. Um...

You're doing great.

Oh...
Yeah, thanks.

So, is your friend, Abby.

Thanks, Zoey.

I'm going to grab some
ingredients for later.

I'll see you guys soon?

Yeah, we'll see you back.

All right. Bye.

Bye, Zoey.

Yes, Ms. Eldridge,
warm milk on its way.

Oh, let me help you with that.

Oh, thank you, Abby.

Yeah. What's all this for?

Zoey has graciously
offered to host

a cookie decorating class
for our guests.

Oh, cookies...

my favorite.

Although,
I thought we'd be doing

the baking of the baked goods
at the bakery.

Oh, what's the fun in that?

So fun, as long as
our plumbing holds.

Okay, okay. So, the truth is,

I was actually hoping to
spend some time with you, Abby.

Nick: What?

Ready to get your cookie on?

Okay!

Okay, so, uh, full disclosure,

I've never made
a cookie in my life.

You're gonna be great.
Okay, listen,

I'll do the wet ingredients,
you do the dry ones.

Okay.

I'm really sorry
about last night.

I only want what's best
for my niece and for Nick,

and sometimes,

that keeps me from giving
someone a fair chance.

It's just my sister was my
favorite person in the world.

(sighing)
I think about her all the time.

Yeah. I mean,

we all want what's best for the
people we love, so I get it.

Your show just brought
my sister so much joy.

You know, at the end
we watched it together,

and at first,
I rolled my eyes, but...

that changed to
tears pretty quick.

Really?

Yeah. It just gave
Natalie, and maybe even me,

a little hope
when we needed it most.

Okay, don't let this
tough exterior fool you, but...

I'm actually quite a softie.

But don't tell anyone.

I'm a vault.

(both chuckling)

I'm just, um...

I'm just glad the show could
bring you guys some hope.

I'm sorry.

It wasn't just the show;
it was you.

Oh.
(sighing)

No, I just--

I just recited the lines
the writers wrote for me, so...

Nobody told you what to say
to those kids in rehearsal.

- Right.
- You got this.

Thank you.

- Okay.
- Okay. Yeah, enough of that.

Do you know
how to crack an egg?

Oh, please,
do I know how to crack an egg.

Season 4, episode 7,
she worked in a soup kitchen.

Nick:
Oh, wow! Look at these!

Holy moly,
they look delicious!

(chuckling)
Oh...

Except...

your decorating
skills are a little suspect.

Oh. Says you?
What is this? A pepperoni pizza?

This is clearly a Christmas tree
with big red ornaments.

(clearing throat)

Nick:
Ahh...

Abby:
Wow, Clara, that's beautiful.

- Thank you.
- Whatever.

Clara's pretty
much good at everything.

- That's true.
- (chuckling)

How long have you
two known each other?

Oh, gosh, Clara's been
a source of wisdom

for me since
I was Lucy's age, actually.

Clara: That's his flattering
way of saying

I was his Sunday school teacher.

That too.

Honestly, the best person
you'll ever meet.

- Aww.
- Nick: Hands down, for real.

When I took over the inn,
she cut back on her hours

at her job at the big fancy
resort to come help me out,

and let's just say I can't pay
her close to what they can.

Oh, stop.

Well, honestly,
if it weren't for Clara,

I'd either be home alone in LA
or holed up in my room, so...

Well, thank goodness

that neither one
of those things happened.

Yeah, amen.

I'm not sure
what's wrong with this thing.

Last week,
it was working perfectly.

The whole fixture is brand new.
I installed it myself.

You know what?
I can just take a shower.

No, no, no. It just needs
a little adjusting.

That looks like...
a lot of wrench.

Oh, trust me.
I know what I'm doing.

I see that.

It's, uh, maybe time
to call a professional.

Okay, yeah.

Yeah, let's see...
I'm just gonna...

You'll be soaking
in bliss in no time.

I'm just gonna
make a quick call.

(phone line ringing)

I know a guy.

Ah, Randy!

How's my favorite
plumber, huh?

Yeah, Nick McGuire
down here at the inn.

Hey, I got a little situation
I could use your help with.

What? Next Tuesday?

No, no, no, no.

This is kind of a right now
sort of thing.

It's...
(stammering)

Okay. Okay. Yeah.

Got it. Yep.

Um... let me know
if something changes.

Okay.

(phone beeping)

(exhaling sharply)
Let me take another look.

Season 12, episode 6, Gabriella
helps build wells in Africa.

It was a two-parter.

I must have missed it.

(sighing)

Hey, what does Gabriella
know about boilers?

Thank you.
We will be there. Yeah. Okay.

Whoo! What a soak!
I feel great.

Ooh.

Right.
What's on the menu tonight?

After all your hard work today,
we're going out.

You and me?

You and me.

Oh. Uh, where
are we going?

It's a surprise.
Are you in?

Yeah. Yeah. I love surprises.
I'm definitely in.

Great. I'm just gonna
go change into my tuxedo,

and we'll head out.

(chattering)

- Abby: What are we doing here?
- Nick: Just come on.

- Just trust me, okay?
- Abby: Oh, yeah, yeah.

- Like with the bathtub?
- Nick: Yeah, exactly. Okay.

Wait, wait, please.

The My Fair Lady gown?

For you to wear
to the masquerade ball...

tonight.

But I thought
you weren't going.

I didn't have the right date.

*

(exhaling sharply)

Well?

That'll work.

Abby: Oh... Oh.

I feel like
I'm in a fairy tale.

And I feel like the luckiest man
on the planet,

having you on my arm.

Abby: I don't remember
the last time I did this.

It's been... a long time.

Well, needless to say,
neither have I.

Hey, Abby, um...

I'm just really
happy you're here.

- Me, too.
- Mia: Is that Nick McGuire?

Nick: Yeah.

Guilty as charged.

- You made it after all.
- Yeah.

And who's this?

Hi, Mia. It's Abby.
We met at the rehearsal.

Well, I suppose this is
the perfect event for you,

wearing a mask and hiding
from all that nasty gossip.

- Mia, you don't even know--
- Nick, it's cool. I got this.

Listen, Mia,

when I overheard you

talking negatively about me at
the bakery, I felt really hurt,

but your words actually
helped me realize

who I am and who I'm not.

And I am not the person
that I play on TV

or the person they
portray on social media.

I have flaws;

we all do.

But I'm kind
and I care about others.

You should
try it sometime.

That was
a private conversation.

If you'll excuse me...

You're excused.

Um... I guess you gave her
something to think about.

Yeah, I hope so.

- And now, we dance.
- Oh, no.

- I don't dance. I'm gonna go--
- Oh, you do now.

No, I don't,
not with everyone--

- Yes, you do.
- Really?

But-- but what about
your mask?

I don't need it anymore.

Okay.

(soft piano music playing)

Neither do I.

*

* I made up my mind *

* I took some time
and I opened my eyes *

* Oh, this year, darling *

* I'm gon' find the love *

Wow, you're really good at this.

Season 7, episode 8,

Gabriella won a ballroom dancing
competition.

- I knew you were gonna win.
- (chuckling)

You know, I've been thinking
a lot about what you said

about... it being
a sign of hope

that the star is appearing
on Christmas Eve,

and, um...

I'm starting to
think that you were right.

Yeah? Why is that?

I don't know.

I guess because
everything in my life

is feeling a lot more hopeful.

You know, before I came here,
I actually prayed for hope.

Really? Yeah?

Were your prayers answered?

Yeah.

But not how I expected.

How so?

Well, it's just that, um,
my life has changed a lot...

Yeah?

...in such a short
amount of time.

The pageant, working
with the kids...

Yeah.

...especially Lucy,

meeting you.

Having you here has...

been exactly
what everyone needed.

It's just, selfishly, I...

I just don't want it to end.

Well, you know, I was
actually thinking that...

maybe I could stay
a few days past Christmas.

- What?
- Yeah.

- Really?
- Yeah.

I mean, I'm going
to have to be home

for the new year
for filming, but...

Yeah, yeah,
of course, filming.

Definitely better
than nothing.

What do you think?

Yeah, I... I...

I-- I... I think...

*

I think that
sounds pretty wonderful.

* This year, darling,
we gon' find the love *

*

* I made up my mind *

* I took the time
and I opened my eyes *

* Oh, this year, darling *

* I'm gon' find the love *

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

Wow.

Now, that was one of the most
magical nights of my life.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

What made it so magical?

Well, for the first time
in a long time...

I just got to be me.

It felt really good.

Ms. Eldridge:
Oh, Nick?

Yep?

Where would I find
a spare toothbrush?

Mr. O'Malley's breast sinks.

There's free amenities in
the kitchen, Ms. Eldridge.

- Oh, thank you.
- Nick: Mm-hmm.

Oh, sorry.

I didn't mean to ruin
the romantic moment.

Oh, no, no, you didn't.
That's okay.

We were just saying goodnight.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, you're good.

Yep. Goodnight.

Underneath the
mistletoe, no less.

Nick: Oh, uh...

Well, you know what?

I'll leave
you two lovebirds to it.

Okay.

You look like a princess.

Thanks.

(door closing)

I'd have to agree.

- (phone ringing)
- Abby: Uh...

- Yep.
- Oh, that's my agent.

- Oh, gosh.
- No, no, I can get this later.

- You sure?
- Yeah, I'll call him back.

- Yeah?
- Sure. 100%.

- Okay.
- Where were we?

Uh, somewhere here.

- Lucy: Dad!
- What?

Hi. What are you doing up?

Where's Zoey?

We were both asleep in my bed,
but then, I had a nightmare

about a really mean snowman, and
I didn't want to wake her up,

so I came
to see if you were home.

Oh, sweetie, come here.

We'll get you back to bed.
It's gonna be okay.

I, uh...

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- Okay.
- It's all right.

(phone ringing)

It's Oliver again,
so I should take it anyway.

(phone ringing)

- Goodnight, Abby.
- Goodnight.

Yeah.
Hey, Oliver, what's up?

How's my favorite
star holding up?

Honestly, I'd say
I'm more than holding up.

Vermont has been...
exactly what I needed.

Oliver: Ha!
That's what I like to hear.

So, tell me,

have you been
immersing yourself

in the life of
a future innkeeper?

Uh, yeah. No, yeah.

I'd say I'm absolutely
immersing myself in him--

her,
Delila, the character.

Great 'cause
here's the deal,

we got a final
screen test on the 26th.

What? Screen test? I-- I thought
I already had the part.

Uh, you did, till
the headlines made 'em jittery.

You know how it is, Hollywood,

a heartbeat away
from a panic attack.

It's just a final dance
to calm the suits.

No, but the 26th?

- (horn honking)
- It's just, Oliver,

I'm helping to direct

the community Christmas Eve
pageant up here,

and I was hoping to stay
for a few extra days.

Oh.

You're directing
a local pageant. Tomorrow?

Well, I'm co-directing, actually
and I have to be honest,

I have never felt more alive.

Directing those kids
has just made me feel--

Yeah, that's beautiful, really.

No, it is, but you need
to be back on the 25th.

You know,
the day after tomorrow?

Look, I didn't
want to rattle you,

but the producers started
sniffing around another actress

during all the negative press.

Look, Oliver, maybe this
just isn't meant to be.

No, no, it definitely is.

Because if you're not back here
on the 26th,

then this
whole deal falls apart.

I'll just email you
your ticket, okay?

Abby...

you can't hide forever.

Don't flush
your career away.

Yeah, I know. Okay.
You're right, I'll, um...

I'll leave on the 25th.

(sighing)
Great.

And, uh, break a leg
with that whole, uh,

kid... thing.

Sounds like
a great news story.

Love ya!

(sighing)

*

(exhaling sharply)

God, I need
your help right now.

(voice breaking)
I'm feeling a little lost.

I never thought I was going
to feel for someone else.

But Abby's brought us
so much joy

that I wasn't sure
I was going to feel again.

(sighing)

I'm so grateful,
even if it's temporary.

So, whatever
your will, just...

please help me
do right by Natalie...

and Lucy, and help--

just help guide me
to do the right choice.

I've been walking through
the dark a long time;

I can really use some light.

Zoey: They really are
two peas in a pod.

I'm telling you,

Lucy just lights up
when she's around Abby.

So do you.

(sighing)

Nick, I can't tell you
how much it fills my heart

to see you both
doing so much better.

Thank you.

I really, really like Abby.

Right?

But how is this gonna work?

Yeah. I know.
I get it, I get it.

Her whole life's in LA, but...

there's just something that
won't let me give up hope.

(sighing)
That's a really sweet sentiment.

Just how can you be certain

she's not gonna
break your heart?

I can't be. I can't.

But... sometimes,

happiness is
worth taking a risk,

even if it's scary.

- Mr. McGuire?
- Yes, sweetie?

I'm not trying to be a diva,
but are there any snacks?

I'm quite peckish.

You're not being
a diva at all.

No, you are
a hardworking actor

who needs to fuel up
for tonight's performance.

Well, do cookies
count as fuel?

On Christmas Eve?
Absolutely.

You know what? Why don't
I run over to the bakery?

I'll grab some
stuff for everybody.

I could use some fresh air.
I'm gonna come with you.

What is this...

Excuse us.
What-- what's going on?

I have no idea.

Oh, you guys here
to cover the star?

(both laughing)

I mean, Abby Fontaine

hasn't really been considered
a star in a while.

Wait.
You're here for Abby?

She's entitled to her privacy.
She doesn't want you guys here.

If she doesn't want us here,
then why did she invite us?

I'm sorry.
Abby wouldn't have done that.

I hate to break it to you,
buddy, but she would

and she did.

That makes no sense.
Why would she want you here?

To cover a children's play
that she's directing.

It's obviously
some desperate PR move.

Hey, look,

I know this may
be shocking to you,

but in our world, a celeb
tipping us off

to their location for good press
is a daily occurrence.

Wait. I'm sorry.
Did you say she tipped you off?

And now, she'll act all
surprised when we show up,

like we just
happened to catch her

in this beautiful
moment of charity.

(camera shutters clicking)

You can't be that
surprised, can you?

They're actors;
they know how to act.

No, excuse me.
I'm out of here.

Okay, I'll meet you back there
right away.

Blogger: Follow me!

- Zoey: Excuse me.
- You too.

Let's go.

Okay, great. Now, just move
a little to your left.

No, your-- your other left.

Okay, your left hand makes an
'L', so if you want to just...

Hi.
Can I talk to you for a second?

Oh, yeah, yeah, sure.

Okay, everyone,
it's almost showtime,

so let's get those costumes on
and we'll meet you backstage.

All right.

Is everything okay?

Yep.
Why don't we go outside?

What's going on?

Oh... I think you know.

Oh, is this about the donkey
not wearing his ears?

Look, I know it
looks better with them on,

but they were itchy,

and so,
I told him it was fine.

I should have run
that by you. Sorry.

I thought you wanted to
get away from the cameras,

not get in front of them
to secure some role.

I meant to
tell you about that,

but I only decided on it
last night when Oliver called.

I just thought I had the role
locked in and I don't so...

You didn't think how this
would affect the pageant?

I don't see how it would.

Ah...
Okay, got it.

How do you
even know about this?

The only other person
that knows is my agent.

And the press?
I ran into them at the bakery.

What? Why would
the press be at the bakery?

- Why don't you ask them?
- What are you guys doing here?

How did you even
know where I was?

We're here to see about
the amazing charity work

you're doing for kids.

Very impressive, Abby.

Can you tell us what inspired
you to give up your vacation

to volunteer your time?

We heard there's no director and
you stepped in to save the show.

I guess you got
what you came here for.

No, Nick, hold-- can you guys
just please give me a minute?

Nick, wait, wait, wait, wait.
I promise I don't know any--

I'm so confused.
I have no idea what's happening.

You know how much
this pageant meant to me.

This was Natalie's legacy.

Nick, please,
you have to believe me,

this is the furthest
thing from what I wanted.

I want to believe you,
I do.

But you...

You are an incredible actor.

And right now,
I don't know if I'm your friend

or just another viewer.

So, I don't think it's a good
idea for you to be here tonight.

- Reporters: Abby, Abby!
- Abby, Abby!

Please go away.
Just please leave me alone.

Reporter: No, Abby, just
one last photo, please.

Abby, get in here.

Reporter:
Abby, do you have any comment?

Sorry, folks, unless you're
praying, you ain't staying.

* O holy night *

* The stars are brightly *

* Shining *

* It is the night *

* Of our dear Savior's birth *

* O night *

* Divine... *

Okay. No, you guys are
gonna be great. It's me.

It's all me.

- Hey.
- It's really full out here.

How are you holding up?

Oh... You know,
I thought I knew

who the real Abby was,
but I guess I was mistaken.

Nick, over the last few days,

she has proven herself
to be an incredible person.

Yeah, well,
I spoke to the paparazzi,

and she's the one that
made the phone call, so...

I've been thinking about that.

- What?
- I don't know.

Celebrities don't even make
their own nail appointments.

What is that supposed to mean?

Something's just not -
I don't know - adding up.

What do you mean?
I'd love to believe you,

but I don't know what
to believe anymore, so...

Nick.

- Nick!
- What?

I mean, she's a good actress,
but she's not that good.

What's that?

I don't know.

Don't you think Abby
coming into your life...

...is meant to be?

- You think it was meant to be?
- Yeah.

- You do?
- Yeah.

- Should I go get her?
- Go! Go!

Wait. Can you stay
with the kids,

make sure they're in costume,
all ready to go?

I'm on it, I'm on it, I'm on it.
Go, go, go, go, go.

Thank you.

- I appreciate you.
- I love you.

- I love you too.
- Okay.

Okay, I'm going.

(sighing contentedly)

I thought the drama was
supposed to be on the stage.

I'll say.

*

(sighing)

Nick:
I made a big mistake.

Zoey:
Come on.

Like, do people
actually live here?

Abby!
There you are!

Oliver?
What are you doing here?

Saving the day! Look at this!
We're blowing up!

What is this?

Your career back!
What does it look like?

You called the press?

Yeah. You're welcome!

Oh! The network's thrilled!

No more screen test!
You got the part!

Oliver,
that was not the plan.

Well, it is now, okay?

Got the red-eye booked,
first class.

Just need a little
wet ink on the contract.

We can toast on the plane.
Come on!

Come on, let's go,
before we freeze to death!

Let's go!

In the hills
outside Bethlehem,

shepherds watched
their sleepy sheep.

All at once,
the dark is lost in light.

- Dad. I can't find Abby.
- Yeah.

She's supposed to
do her special sign,

so I know I'm not alone.

Where is she?

Sweetie, come here.

I am so sorry, okay?

Abby not being here
is my fault.

But I know you're
gonna do great.

You've been
so wonderful in rehearsal.

I know you got this, okay?

Okay, Dad.
I'll do my best.

And in the middle
of that light,

is something
even brighter:

the face of an angel.

Okay, okay, that's your cue.
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go.

Do not be afraid.

I bring news of great joy.

News of great joy to be...

Um... Um...

Um...

News of great joy to be...

Um...

Hello, fellow angel.

I believe you
were telling everyone

we bring them
news of great joy.

A joy to be shared
by all people.

Today, a Savior is born.
He is Christ the Lord.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- I got it.
- Yeah.

Later.

(audience applauding)

You did so good.

The shepherds run with joy,
as the angels depart.

Okay, we should get going,
fellow angel. Let's go.

Lucy: Look at that
beautiful star, fellow angel.

Why is it there?

Um... because it's
leading them to Bethlehem.

Okay, let's go.

But how do they know
to follow that star?

Uh, because...

- They've gone rogue.
- Oh.

Because, sometimes,
when we're lost or unsure,

we need guidance.

Okay, we're out.
Nope. All right.

Um...
(clearing throat)

The light of that star

brings them to hope and joy,

the baby Jesus.

They trusted God,

even though the journey
is uncertain.

And they follow it.

In the end, they...

believe that it will lead
them to where they belong.

(audience cheering)

Lucy:
And where do we belong?

Right now,
we belong off stage.

(giggling)

I'm so happy you made it.

Woman:
Way to go, Lucy!

(audience applauding)

(audience cheering)

Great job.

My man...
Good job.

Hi, Abby.

Um, okay,
I just need to start.

Um, I had no idea
the press was here.

When we spoke,

I thought you were
referring to the screen test

that my agent
asked me to fly home for.

And I'm just really sorry,

and I hope you believe me that
I had nothing to do with that.

I should have
never doubted you.

You've treated us
with nothing but kindness.

I'm sorry.

I can't blame you.

I mean, I've spent my whole
life playing other people,

so why should you believe me?

I should have believed you.

The only reason I didn't
believe you is because,

when I realized how deep my
feelings were for you...

I panicked.

I did.

And I went looking for any
evidence to prove to me

that what I was feeling this
last week was just not real...

...to snap me out of any
delusional thought

that Abby Fontaine -

the most... beautiful woman
inside and out -

could actually, potentially,

just maybe...

feel even a hint...

for me of
what I'm feeling towards her.

Well, I think you can add
writer to your resume.

That was good.

Abby...

what I'm feeling
for you is...

so huge and so real...

and I'm pretty sure

if you feel even a speck
of that in return,

it might just
last us a lifetime.

Lucy:
Abby...

I want to give you
your Christmas present.

Hi, sweetie.

- Aww.
- You didn't have to do that.

Dad and I picked it out.

I know you said you needed to
find a new Christmas tradition,

so maybe
snow globes could be ours.

I'd love that.

- Merry Christmas.
- Merry Christmas.

Come on, Dad.

We should go outside.
It's almost time.

I think she's right.

Okay, let's go.

Here, sweetie.

Oh...

It's happening?

Nick: I know your whole
life is back in LA and--

It's more than a speck, Nick.

What?

What I feel for you,
it's more than a speck.

I'd say it's closer
to the whole night sky.

I'm just really
excited about your role.

I think you're
gonna do great.

Yeah, I turned down
that role.

You did?

Yeah.

Why?

Because...

I've spent my whole life in
front of the camera,

and I can't tell you how lucky I
feel to have lived that dream,

but I have other dreams
that I want to live, too,

and that's where
I want to put my focus.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Because I'm getting tired

of just playing
a perfect wife and mom;

I want to start living it,

even if
I'm not perfect.

I think you're perfect.

That's sweet.

I mean we can work
on your cookie decorating.

Is there room at the inn?

Depends if you
need running water.

Abby:
Don't worry, I can fix it.

You know, I sort of like giving
direction instead of taking it.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Thank you
for the opportunity.

Thank you for showing me it's
possible to fall in love again.

You and me both.

You know, I feel like my best
role is ahead of me,

and it's being me...
with you.

Come here.

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- Hi.
- Hi.

Get in here.

Clara:
Okay.

Here. Come here, come here,
come here.

Ah!

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