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- What do you think?

- Let me see the back?

It's a nice fit. Who's going
to wear it on the catwalk?

- I don't know yet.

- Well, no one
wears it like you.

- Okay, so we'll go with
this, the short red dress.

Should we go sheath or A-line?

- I'm not sure... vintage
is really in right now.

Why don't we try
small school patterns?

- Yeah.

- You know what bugs me?

- What?

- You're so damn hot!

- Shut up.

- I just look
tired all the time.

- Please, you're stunning, babe.

- Is that Martina?

- It's... my mum.

You should take it.

- It's fine. I'll
get back to her.

Let's figure out what
accessories are going to

match with this dress

and then decide
which two dresses

we're going to pitch
for our collection.

- Stop avoiding your mum.

I know it's been hard on
you since your dad died.

It's nearly Christmas, bet
it's been hard on her too.

She lost her husband
of almost 30 years.

- Okay, I get it.

I will. I promise.

But can we please get
this exhibit on point?

We got three days to
save a company, girl.

- Don't worry about it.

We can only do our best and
Martina will do the rest.

I need a drink.

I'm gonna get a mega pint
of wine, back in a sec.

- All set for Christmas?

- Sorry?

- Have you got all your
Christmas shopping done?

- Honestly, I haven't
even started yet.

- Last minute type of girl, eh?

- Not really.

Usually I like to
have everything ready.

It's just a really
crazy time for me.

- I get you. Thank the
heavens for next day delivery.

That's all I can say.

- I guess. Once I
get my work done.

- Eat, drink, be merry.

Spending time with the family.

Nothing more important.

I can't wait to see
those crazy bastards.

It's the only time of the
year when we're all together.

I love Christmas.

It makes me feel warm
and fuzzy, you know?

- Sounds great.

- How about some
Christmas music?

- Go ahead, I'm just
doing some work.

- It will work. It's gonna work.

Martina, I think I've nailed it.

Me and Estelle spent
hours on this yesterday.

She's coming back tonight
and we're gonna finish up the

campaign. Come take a look.

Honestly, you'll love it.

You are going to flip.

- Grace, I need a
moment with you.

- Martina... what is it?

- Grace...

your designs are amazing.

We've worked so well together,

but unfortunately...

I can't afford to keep you on.

We have to let you go.

- Guess there's no
point wasting this, huh?

- Guess not.

- How are we gonna
pay the bills here?

This place is so expensive.

- Honey, I'm not even
thinking about that right now.

I'm going home tomorrow to
see my family for Christmas,

and then I'm going to
be drinking from 8:00 AM

till 10:00 PM and you
should do the same.

- I can't, Estelle.

I can't face going
home right now.

Things between me and
my mum are so difficult.

- Well, you can't
sit here by yourself.

- Could I come with you?

- No, you know why.

- Why?

- Your mum has always
been so good to me

and your dad, God rest.

And if I brought you
home for Christmas,

my mum would kick
both our butts.

- Yeah, you're probably right.

It's not just the friction,

it's having to go back
home as a failure.

After I left to find my own way

to get away from the small town.

What happens? The damn
company I'm with folds.

- Just don't leave
your mum hanging, okay?

I'm going to go pack my stuff.

- Grace.

- Dad?

- Grace it's me.

- How? It's not possible.

- I want to show you something.

Follow me.

Look, your mother needs
you and your sister.

I don't want my girls
apart because of me.

I need you to come
together for me.

Can you do that for me, Grace?

- You're the one who's going
to bring this family together.

- But what about the cabins?

- The cabins were nothing
without your mother,

you, and Naomi.

Promise me.

I promise

Dad?

- Oh, I'm so glad to have
you both back for Christmas.

- Oh, so good to be back, mum.

- Lovely.

- So... how's your
job going, sis?

- I...

- What is it? Grace?

- The company went bust.

I'm out of a job.

- Sorry.

Ugh.

Why didn't you tell us?

- It literally just
happened yesterday.

- Right before
Christmas? That's awful.

- Yeah, well. I'd rather
just focus on Christmas

at the moment.

- Sure. Yeah.

- Speaking of which,

how come you haven't
decorated yet, mum?

- I haven't had the
inclination to do so.

- But how come?

- There was no one
here to help me.

You just got back yesterday

and your sister
just arrived today.

I did not know that
you were both coming.

- Of course we were
mum, don't be silly.

Weren't we, Grace?

- Well...

I...

just didn't feel like
decorating, since...

- We understand.

- Let's decorate together.

- Yeah.

- Okay.

Good, we can decorate
the cabin for Christmas,

but we'll need a Christmas tree.

Which one of your ladies will
buy a Christmas tree for us?

- I'd love to, but I
have to meet a friend

later on after we dump some
things off at the cabin.

- Okay, I'll get it.

- Get a good one.
Remember the tree you got

with dad five years ago?
Yeah, that looked like it

had been left over from
the previous Christmas.

Even a dog wouldn't pee on it.

- Who's going to be driving?

- I will. I've got
to get a tree later.

- Good girl.

- All right girls, so
who's going to stay in

the third cabin with me, and
who's going to be sleeping

in the main cabin?

- mum, there's three cabins.

So, one each.

- Morning, Christine.

- Morning, Luke.

- mum. Who's this?

- I'm sorry, girls. I
should have mentioned

that Luke is staying
in the second cabin.

He's actually here doing
some work, so the cabins can

be ready for Christmas.

- Hi Luke.

My name is Naomi and this is

Grace.

- Morning.

- Pleasure to meet you both.

I'll try not to
make too much noise.

- Well, we make as
much noise as we do.

- Well, if it's okay,
I'll head to the shed

and get some tools. Christine.

- That'll be fine. Thank you.

- Okay, mum, any
reason why you hide an

possibly attractive handy man?

- Sis!

- Well, he was the only
person available at this time

of the year, and I must say
the boy, he's a fine boy.

- mum!

- Grace, you're single and free.

- Totally agree.

- This place needs
a good cleaning.

- mum, do you not think
maybe it's better to

have Christmas at
the house instead?

- Oh come on sis,
don't be a defeatist.

A little tidying up could
make this place feel

jingle belly in no time.

- Look, I know that the
place is a bit neglected.

I've not been able
to come up here much

since your father passed.

But this might be our last
Christmas at the cabin.

- mum, don't worry about her.

It'll all work out.

- Any more sanitizer?

- One bottle should be enough.

- I've used it already.

- What?

- This place will take
weeks to clean properly.

- Don't be silly.

- What are we even doing here?

- Just make the best of it.

For mum.

- I was just
unblocking the chimney.

- What the hell?

- Oh Lord. I do apologize.

- Just get it out.

- Grace, why have
you got be so rude?

- I can't take this right now.

- What's up with you?

- What are we going to
find next? A dead raccoon?

A wasp nest hiding in the attic?

- You know it's hard
for me too, right?

- I know. I'm sorry.

- Forget it.

Now let's focus on making
this place look great.

Let's make dad proud.

- I love you, sis.

- Love you too.

Come on. Let's go and
have a great Christmas.

- Oh.

Hey.

Don't mind, I'll be
out of your way soon.

Just going to finish doing this.

- So you just let yourself
in as you please, I see.

- No, of course not.
Your mother let me in.

I did knock.

Let there be light.

- Wow.

Good job.

- Ah, it's nothing really.

- So modest. You're
obviously pretty handy.

- YouTube tutorials
are pretty handy.

- Wow. Good job.
Shut up.

- You think he's done
open heart surgery,

not change the frigging
light bulb

- I'm trying to keep
him sweet for you.

- How about we just
get cleaning here?

- Hun? I'm going to clean
the bathroom up stairs.

Can you give this list
to Luke when you see him?

- Me?
Yes.

- Wow, this is
quite a list, mum.

- There's a lot to be done.

And don't forget to
pick up the tree.

- I'll be going soon.

- Oh, okay.

- Oh, hey. Do you mind
if I get some water?

Oh.

I'll see if I can sort
this out tomorrow.

- Better get a study
on YouTube tonight.

- Yeah.

Thanks.

- My mum's got a list
of chores for you to do.

- Wow.

This is quite a list.

- Look, don't go overboard.

I'm sure we could do
without a few of these.

We don't want you working
too much over Christmas.

- No, no, it's fine.

I'll try my best.

Thanks for the water.

- We can recycle that.

- Yeah.

Yeah. Sorry. I'll...

just leave it here.

- Thanks.

- Here's my number in
case anything comes up.

Or give me a knock.

I'm not far.

- I'm gonna beat the
cushions outside later.

Then I'm gonna walk to
the pub and meet a friend.

Aren't you supposed to
go and get the tree?

- Do I have to?

- Well when you go into town,
you're gonna get free wifi.

Oh and a phone signal.

- When you put it like
that. Do you need any-

- Wine.

- Hello?

Hi, is this Grace?

- Speaking.

Hi, it's Sandra
Peterson from Van Delay Design.

We loved your application
and you stood out

in your recent
interview. Unfortunately,

on this occasion
we had an applicant

that was just a little
bit more experienced.

Hopefully we'll get back
to you around spring time.

- Fancy seeing you here.

- What are you doing here?

- I came into town
to get some stuff

for the cabins from
your mum's list.

Looks like you have
a conundrum here.

- Huh?

- The tree.

Do you think you'll
get it in the car?

- I'm sure I'll manage.

- Far be it from me to
leave a lady in peril.

- Peril? Hardly.

- Look, we're both
going to the same place.

Let me put it in my car.

- No, I couldn't. It's late.

You should be home
relaxing with your wife.

- I'm single. I'm traveling
around for a bit at the moment.

Going place to place.

- Where's home?

- It's waiting.

Let's get the tree back.

Your mum might worry.

- Thanks so much for doing this.

- No problem.

After you.

- Where is everybody?

- Grace, we're buying
some Christmas food

and drinks. From mum and sis.

- Right. Where do
you want the tree?

- Here?

- Hot chocolate?

Absolutely.

- Thank you so much.

- My pleasure.

- Oh Lord. It's...

should it look like that?

- You want me to play with
the branches a little bit?

- Forget it. Here's
your hot chocolate.

- Thanks.

Mm!

Sensational.

- It's my dad's old recipe.

- Your mum said it's
been about 18 months

since your dad passed.

I'm sorry.

- It's been...

difficult.

How'd you meet my mum?

- I was passing through
town and saw her

flyer in the window. Your
mum needed a handyman.

- So you stayed in town
just to help my mum?

- Yeah. It was the job.

And offered free
board, which was ideal.

Your mum wasn't sure
if you were going

to come back for Christmas.

- To be honest, I
almost didn't come.

Things between me and my
mum have been difficult

since my dad died.

We've not really
talked about it.

- Maybe you should.

- I don't know.

Sometimes it's a lot
easier just to avoid it.

What about you? What are
you doing for Christmas?

- I don't know really.

I'm sure I'll find
something to do.

- You mean you'll be
alone at Christmas?

- Yeah.

- Wow. I don't know whether
to feel sorry for you

or feel jealous.

- Want a hand
decorating the tree?

- Sure.

- Oh, what's going on here?

- Evening.

- Nothing.

- Ah. What's Prince
Charming doing in here?

- He was helping
me with the tree.

- Oh, is that what
they call it now?

- Naomi, don't be crude.

- Oh sorry mum.

- Was he though?

- mum!

Just checking.

Hey, stop pining
and help me make dinner.

- That was delicious mum.

- Dad's favorite.

- Yes.

Try as I might.

I can never make this
seasoning quite as he made it.

- I miss him so much.

- I dreamt about him.

Couple of nights ago.

He spoke to me.

- What did he say?

- He told me...

to come home.

mum?

- I miss you so much.

- I'm here, mum.

You won't spend Christmas
alone. Not now, not ever.

- I'm so sorry, Grace.

I know that this place
means so much to you both.

I should have
considered that before

putting it on the market.

- Do you still wanna sell it?

- It's hard. With you living
in London and Naomi up north,

this place feels like a
weight around my neck.

- Dad had so many
dreams for this place.

- But he's not here.

It was his dream.

I still love the idea
of turning this place

into a summer camp,

and to help young people
who are less fortunate.

But I can't manage alone.

- So you'll put
it on the market.

- Well, once it's tided up

and looking presentable,

I'll put it on the
market to sell.

Someone will buy it

and I can have the money to
help you out both financially.

- We don't need it mum.

- I know it's tough for
you both, you especially.

Maybe it'll be the best to sell.

It's getting late and I
need to go to the far cabin.

- You sure you don't
want to stay here?

- I can't.

This is where I
spent most of my time

with your father.

- Oh mum.

- It's okay, Grace.

Get some sleep.

You look tired.

- mum, is there any way of
sorting out the wifi here?

My signal keeps dipping
in and out and I need

to get online to
apply for a job.

- You could ask Luke to help?

- I guess it wouldn't
help him to take a look.

- Yeah, he's actually fixing
the floorboards today.

Maybe he can check the
bed springs too.

- Behave.

- Grace.

Grace!

He's got a big tea.

Hi!

- Oh hey Grace.

- Hi.

- I'll be out your way soon.

- I need you to do
something for me.

- What?

- The Internet's
really bad here.

- Yeah. I've noticed.

- Can you fix it for us?

- Me?

- Yeah.

- No, that's not
something I could do.

- Could you find someone?

- To be honest, I don't
think you'd get anybody

out here for a couple of weeks.

- It's just that I've got
to get online to apply

for an important job.

- There's a pub down the
road that has free wifi.

I need to go there myself.

- Oh, well maybe we can both
head over. Do you fancy a walk?

- Sure.

- I'm hoping we have
a white Christmas.

- Mm. It rarely seems
to snow in December.

I mean, we had a little flurry.

Are you settling
into the cabin now?

Is it looking a
bit more homey now?

- Yeah. Dead pigeons aren't
particularly homely, are they?

It's definitely better now.

- I have a confession to make.

- What is it?

- I might have oversold
my handyman skills.

I mean, cuing the gutters
and the chimney is one thing.

I'm turning a circuit
breaker back on,

but I might have reached my
limit with the floorboards.

- Why did you reply
to the ad then?

- Well, it's said simple tasks.

- Mate, that is a
pretty simple task.

- Look, I know your mum
wants the place looking

spic and span for when
it goes to market but,

this list, it's a bit...

- Excessive.

- A bit. I mean, I chose
the floorboards because

it's the easiest one.

Then I have to check the
septic tank, then repair

a dovetail joint. I have
no idea what that means.

- So you weren't joking
about YouTube, then?

- Nope.

- Fine. Well, stay away
from the gas lines and

no more messing with the
plumbing or electrics.

Don't invalidate
mum's insurance.

- Deal. Gardening's okay though.

I used to help out at
home when I was younger.

- Why didn't you
want to go home?

- Let's just say I was
feeling a bit overwhelmed.

How come you didn't
want to come back here?

- Me and my mum had a
falling out over the cabins.

I didn't want her to
put them on the market.

- What does your sister think?

- She wasn't too happy, but
she said she'll go along

with what mum wanted.

I just felt like they,
they're forgetting about

dad's hopes of the place.

- I see.

Do you feel differently now?

- Honestly?

I don't know yet.

But I did realize I needed
to see my mum at Christmas.

I needed to see my family again.

Thank you.

- I'm sorry, I'll
be quick. I promise.

- That's fine. You do
what you have to do

and I'll look up
dovetail joints.

- Great. All done.

- That was quick.

So your mum mentioned you're
involved in fashion design.

What made you want
to get into that?

- Actually my mum studied
when she was younger.

I used to find her
sketchbooks and designs

all over the place.
She was really good.

- But she didn't keep it up?

- No, me and Naomi came
along. You know how it goes.

- Yeah.

Well, you're clearly
very passionate about it.

And well you dress quite
stylish if I may say.

- Thank you.

- You look a little bit
out of place around here.

- It does feel strange
being back after spending

the last few years in London.

So you know a little
bit about fashion then.

- Maybe a little, in passing.

- You don't dress like it.

- Oh. Ouch.

- You might not be
much of a handyman,

but you definitely
dress like one.

- Okay, that sounded just
a little bit snobbish.

- It did? Sorry.

- Are you okay?

You look like you've
just seen a ghost.

- I'm fine. Find anything
on dovetail joints?

- Not yet. Just
floorboards so far.

- What is it?

- I thought I saw my
old school teacher.

Details. Immediately.

- Nothing to tell. He went
to the hardware store.

I stayed on at the coffee
shop to use the internet.

- Do you like him?
He's a nice boy.

- mum, you make him
sound like a dog.

- You can tell you
like him though, sis.

It's written all over your face.

- I guess I enjoy
his company. So?

- You need to get a fella.

It's been a while.

- Yeah. You need to sort
out your love life, hun.

- Love? Let's not get
ahead of ourselves.

Can I be honest?

What?

- Did you notice when he was
doing the decking outside with

the sagging shelves and the
light bulb that he was putting

in the wrong fitting
until I told him?

- So you know he is
not much of a handyman.

- He's a lovely boy though.
And still have his uses.

- Fairs fair. None of us
would've got the pigeon out.

- And he's quite good in
the garden too, honey.

That's why I kept him on to
introduce him to my Gracie.

mum!

- Mm! Wow, that's some
next level scheming, mum.

- You need a good man
in your life. You need-

- To get some.

- Lord have mercy, Naomi.

- Are you serious mum?
What do you expect me

to do with him? You
guys will be over

here roasting your chestnuts.

- Whilst he roasts his upstairs?

Okay. It's my last one
for tonight. I promise.

I promise.

- Anyway, what were
you guys doing in town?

- Well...

It's for you.

- Really? I think I'd
rather eat the pigeon.

- Try it on or you
will eat the pigeon.

- Yep.

- Merry Christmas.

Christmas time.

- Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas mum.
Merry Christmas sister.

- Merry Christmas.

- This is perfect.
Me and my girls.

And Christmas around the corner.

- Anyone for some mulled wine?

- I'm just gonna get
back up in a bit.

- Yeah, I'm going to
go too. I'm tired.

I'm exhausted.

- Just me then.

- Oh sorry Grace. I wasn't
disturbing you all, was I?

- Relax, it's fine. Actually,
I thought I'd disturb

you if that's okay. I bought
some mulled wine over.

- Sure, that'd be
great. Let me put some

of these on the fire.

You looking forward

to Christmas?

- I'm feeling a little
more festive now, but

I still keep thinking
about my dad.

- I have a confession to make.

I met your father a
few years ago. Briefly.

I rented one of the
cabins for a week or so.

- Really?

- He was a nice
guy, very friendly.

He brought me some food
from his restaurant.

- Why didn't you say anything?

- I was a bit different before.

Actually, last time

I was picked up by a
chauffer driven limo.

- Sure you did.

- When I left home a few
months back and traveled,

I never stayed
anywhere for too long.

But for some reason I
remember this place.

I like the town, I
remember the place.

But I couldn't find anywhere
online to book a cabin.

So I came to town and
then by chance I saw

your mother's flyer.

It was only after she
mentioned it on the phone

that I realized your
father had died.

And I was so sorry.

I can't really tell if
people are genuine when

they're kind to me.

But with your dad,
I really felt that.

- I don't want to push
you on the subject,

but I'm curious why you
left home. You have family.

- But there's a lot of
expectation on my shoulders.

I have to project a
certain image in my family.

- Why'd you leave?

- Because they wanted
me to marry someone,

but I didn't want to.

- Like an arranged marriage?

- Not quite. I just
needed to get away.

Something simple, just away
from what I've been used to.

- You know you can
tell me anything.

I'll listen.

- I'm afraid if you know
the truth you'll think

of me differently.

- What are you, a serial killer?

- Actually,

I'm a prince.

Did you hear what I said?

- You're the prince?

- Yeah. You've heard of me?

- No. I mean-

A few years ago my dad
came home late from work.

I was studying. He
started telling me about

the gentlemanly prince
who was staying in one

of our cabins. I thought
he was spinning me a yarn.

Like the time he told me
Michael Jackson came to stay

and taught him
about to moonwalk.

I can't believe he was
actually telling the truth.

- That's amazing.

What is it?

- He said to me that night
before he headed off to bed,

he said he hoped one day

I marry a nice man
like the prince.

- Well I think marriage is
a step too far too soon.

Well?

Do you think of me
differently now?

- A little.

But not because you're a prince.

It's not so much
of a mystery now.

- Let me show you something.

- This is what you wear?

- For formal occasions
and charity events.

- You brought it with you.
Just in case you go back?

- What if I never go back?
Would that matter to you?

- I mean, it's your decision.

- Because I have an estate.

My family has five actually.
A couple of butlers, maids,

and a lot of money.

- It doesn't matter to me.

- A lot of money.

- It doesn't define you.

But I've learned something
by coming back here.

- What is that?

- That you shouldn't
take family for granted.

It's getting late.
I better get back.

It's going to be a
long day tomorrow.

I better get some rest.

Are you planning on sticking
around a little bit longer?

- I guess so.

I still have things to do here.

But I got reasons to stay.

- Good. It's nice
to have you around

and some company
that isn't family.

- Guess I'll say goodnight then.

- Goodnight.

- Watch out for Krampus.

I'm more worried
about handyman princes.

- Can you make me
some coffee sis?

- Geez, you scared
the crap out of me.

- Quick, mum's coming
over for breakfast.

- Can't you guys
cook over there?

- Oh, the kitchen's
ain't working.

We need to get your
boyfriend on it.

- Don't even.

- Get going then, spill the
beans. Before mum comes over.

- No.

- I saw him chopping
logs last night.

So go on.

How big is his chocolate?

- Not as big as your
mouth, you're terrible!

Shh. mum's coming.

Eggs
for breakfast, girls?

- Thanks mum.

- So are you girls
ready for tomorrow?

- I guess.

- You're not sounding
too sure honey.

- The cabin is a little plain.

- But we have a
Christmas tree here.

- Oh that cruddy plastic one?

- Hush you.

- Okay, so I need one of
you to come with me later.

I need to do some
last minute shopping

and I also need to visit
the church in the evening.

I have plans.

- Plans huh?

Tell us all.

- Ask Nun-uh.

- Who is Nun-uh?

None of your
business.

- It's nice to see her happy.

- I know, mum.

- So it looks like you
draw the short straw.

You are coming with me later.

- The eggs better be good.

- Really? Do you know
who you're talking to?

- Let me guess. Family recipe.

- Yeah. I mean my parents
did run a restaurant.

- Do you have a favorite
Christmas memory
with your family?

- Most years I loved. It
was the only time of year

that it took himself
away from work.

- You didn't get
much time with him?

- He didn't neglect us.
He always made time.

But at Christmas we had a
few days where the thought

of work was totally gone.

You could really see that
weight lifted from him too.

What about you? Do you have
a favorite Christmas memory?

- Yeah.

When I was 10.

Usually our Christmases
would involve public events.

Right down to attending
church on Christmas morning.

One year was different.

- How was that?

- My mother.

She wanted us to get away
for a week over Christmas

to break from tradition.

She just wanted
it to be about us.

We had to look after
ourselves, cook for ourselves.

My father had to chop his
own wood for the fire.

It was the best
Christmas I've ever had.

It felt...

like

for the first

and probably last time ever,

we were a real family.

- They must really miss you.

- I suppose.

It's just...

- Family politics?

- Yeah.

I know we're privileged,

but sometimes I just wish
that we could leave that world

behind and live
like regular people.

- Luke, you should
call your parents.

Invite them here for Christmas.

We could all spend Christmas
together at the main cabin.

- Ah. I don't know
if they would.

- You wouldn't know
unless you ask.

Christmas is a time for
family, forgiveness,

a time to look ahead.

You don't how much better I feel

to be seeing my mum again.

- Hi mother. It's me.

- Are you okay? I thought
you might be cold.

- I'm fine.

- How'd it go?

- I spoke to my mother.

She was happy to hear from me.

Relieved actually.

- Do you think
they'll come tomorrow?

- I don't know.

Mother wants to.

She misses me a lot.

It's a father who
will be a problem

and he's a lot harder to please.

I don't how he'll react,
how he'll take to you.

- Oh.

- It was really he
who wanted me to marry

the daughter of Lord McNell

rather than a commoner.

- Did you speak to him?

- No.

It's down to mother now.

- I hope I didn't pressure you.

- Of course not.
I needed to do it.

I guess we'll find out
tomorrow what's more important

to him. Family or duty.

- Should we head inside?

- No.

I have an idea.

Follow me.

- What's going on Luke?

- You'll see.

- If there's any
dead animals in there

I'm not gonna be happy.

- There's none. At
least I don't think so.

Look, whatever
happens with my folks.

I want this Christmas
to be special.

- I can't believe
these are still here.

- Yeah, I found them on
my first day working here.

- I used to help dad
decorate the cabins.

We'd go pick up a tree.

Always an amazing one.

And after we'd
finished decorating it,

he'd lift me up

to put the star on it.

- Let's make this
cabin look like

the most Christmas-y
place on Earth.

Let's make it so Christmas-y,

that mistletoe will
grow out of your head.

- Maybe not that far.

Are you sure you wanna do this?

- Absolutely.

When I was younger I didn't
get to do much decorating.

Any decorations and trees
that were put up at the palace

were always covered by staff.

Sometimes one of the
butlers, Clarence,

he'd let me help him.

Those are some of my
most treasured memories.

- That's lovely.

- I know.

But these are moments
I always hoped I'd have

with my father.

- So this is like a
first for you then?

- Yeah.

You design it. You are
a designer after all.

I'm a good handyman.

- An okay handyman.

- Fine. An okay handyman.

Well what do you think?

Shall we?

- Let's do it.

So we can put some
lights here, here.

Some holly over here.

Candles over the fireplace.

- What about the tree?

- I don't think there's
any salvaging that one.

But I'll give it some thought.

- Hey Tommy, it's Luke.

I need a massive favor.

Ready to rumble?

- Let's do this.

- Are you ready for a surprise?

- What have you done?

- Tommy, thank you.

- Hello.

- You're a true gent.

- You're welcome. Happy to help.

Still owe me one though.

- Tommy, I'd like to introduce
you to the very lovely Grace.

- Hello.

It's nice to meet you.

- Nice to meet you.

- I met Tommy at a bar in town.

- Ah yes. When he
tried to pool shock me.

Unsuccessfully, I might add.

- This is amazing.

- Right.

So shall we go inside,
strip down that plastic one

and replace it with
the real McCoy?

- Yes. Let's do it.

- After you.

- Thank you. Thank you.

- One last thing.

Yay!
- Yay!

- You okay?

- It's nothing.

It's work.

- Do you know what you'll do?

- These last couple days
I've been so wrapped up

in Christmas, I didn't think.

I've been living in
the here and now.

Not thinking of my future.

- Here and now is the
healthiest place to be.

- People always say that, but
it's sometimes the hardest.

- Why don't we toast
to our handy work?

- No.

Would you mind if I had
a little time to myself?

I need to think about things.

- Of course.

Are we okay?

- Yeah. I just need
to think about things.

I'd rather do it today
and not tomorrow.

- Sure.

- mum?

Sorry to call you so late.

I need you.

- What's wrong? You were
looking so happy this morning.

- It's my career, mum.

I feel lost.

I don't know what to do.

I got offered an interview.

Martina recommended
me to someone.

- That's great, it means
you'll probably get the job.

- I think so. I know
the CEO. We get on well.

- So what's the problem?

- I don't know
what I want to do.

- Take time to
think things over.

- And then there's Luke.

- What about Luke?

- I have feelings for him.

- I know.

- I just don't how people
are going to see us together.

- What? Because you're
some highfalutin fashion

designer and he's a handyman?

- mum. You have no idea.

Luke isn't a handyman.

- He's not? So what is he?

- You know how Naomi
was joking about him

being Prince Charming?

- Mhmm.

- Well he is. He's
a genuine prince.

He walked away from his
estate to find himself.

- You're joking.

- He showed me a picture of
his family at the castle.

- Good lord.

- mum.

- So...

is he a rich prince?

- Behave.

But yes, he is rich.

- Oh.

So you think that his
family might have an issue?

- Maybe. They may
be here tomorrow.

- What! Girl! You
invited a royal family

and I've only done one turkey?

- mum, every meal you
make could feed the 5,000.

- Well.

- It's difficult enough
balancing this kind of career

with someone, let
alone a damn prince.

Not to mention
missing my family.

- But you love it honey.

- Help me, mum.

What can I do?

- I know what we can do.

I can get your sister
and we can have some fun.

- I'm sorry mum,
about everything.

- That's okay. I love you.

- I love you too.

- Oh.

- Calm down sis.

- Easy for you to say.

You don't have a royal
family to impress.

- If they come.

- Don't worry about it hun.
They'll love you. Who wouldn't?

- How come you got
me on spud duty?

- Oh, peel the potatoes
and stop the moaning.

- Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas.
How do I look?

- Very princely. I like it.

- Don't you move
from that mistletoe.

- Happy are you?

- Merry Christmas Naomi.

- mum, come get some mistletoe
interaction from the prince!

I'm too busy.

No offense, Luke

- Merry Christmas, Tina.

Merry Christmas.

- Right. I best get
back to peeling.

See you guys...

in a bit.

- Unbelievable. I'm
sorry about that.

- That's okay. They're great.

It's nice to be popular, anyway.

- Have you heard
from your parents?

- Haven't heard anything.

There isn't any
signal at the moment.

- Yeah, I haven't got
any signal either.

- Anything I can help
with? I'd rather keep busy.

- You can help me
finish the table,

and get some logs for the fire?

- Sure.

- Can we pop the cork
in this wine yet?

- You just wait.

Relax.

- My heart is beating
like a bucket clock.

- Oh!

I'll have some

of that.

- Naomi, hurry and get ready.

They could be here soon.

- I'll get some logs.

- Is that my son?

Luke?

Oh.

My son.

I've missed you...

terribly.

- I've missed you too mother.

- What's up sis?

- Royals are here.

- Oh my god.

I've got to take this apron off.

They'll think I'm the help.

mum!

For god's sake take your
apron off. The Queen's here!

- Merry Christmas, father.

You don't like the tie.

- Is that the one
that Clarence got you?

- Yes.

- Not very traditional.

- Richard.

- But...

fitting tribute

to a wonderful man.

- I'm sorry father.

- No, boy, I'm sorry.

You were born to
this life like I was.

But that shouldn't mean
you have no choice.

I had no power when I was
a prince, but as a king,

I will allow my son
to live his own life.

- I love you, father.

- No, boy, I love you.

- Please, young lady,
there's no need.

- Mother, father...
this is Grace.

The most wonderful woman I've
ever had the delight to meet.

- It's an honor to
meet you, Grace.

And what a wonderful name.

Obviously, very fitting.

- Oh your majesty, thank you.

- Please, you can call me Fiona.

- Yes, your majesty.

Fiona.

- What a delight
to meet you, Grace.

You can call me your majesty.

I'm only kidding, you
can call me Richard.

- Yes.

I'm so happy you both
came. Shall we head inside?

- Ladies, ladies, there will
be no airs and graces today.

- Oh praise the Lord for
that. I have a bad back.

Oh, do come in.

- What a wonderful place.

It's so tranquil.

- Father?

- I'd like to say a
few words if I may.

I've learned something
of the last few days.

Maybe it's something I
should have known sooner.

After my father
passing away last year,

it's been a difficult
time for us as a family

and I ran away.

I couldn't face my own pain.

I wasn't here to help my mum

or my sister, but most of all,

I wasn't here to get the help
that you could have given me.

At this time of year, family
is more important than ever.

So I'm thankful... to
be here with you guys

and I'm happy that Luke can
be here with his family too.

But most of all,

I'm happy that our two
families can join together

on Christmas Day.

- Here, here.

- Merry Christmas, everyone.

Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas, son.
Merry Christmas.

- Is this from
the Veneto region?

- It's from Lidl.

- Delightful.

Are you sure I should
be sitting here?

- Who else but the king?

Merry Christmas all.

- Merry Christmas!

- Check mate!

In your face!

I'm sorry, your majesty.

- I paid lessons
from a grand master

and three former champions,
and you beat me with

two moves.

- Prosecco?

- Prosecco.

- Didn't she just beat him?

- He's not gonna be happy.

- I can imagine.

Hold on, sorry.

- Dear mum, being
back at the cabins,

remind me of all the amazing
times we had as a family.

It also reminds me

of what was left for
you to deal with alone.

I left all this with you

and yet

I still resented the fact that
you were looking to sell it.

You have always done
your best for us.

You and dad.

I was too caught up
in my own feelings

to consider how
difficult it has been

for you.

I still don't want you
to sell the cabins,

but I understand if you do.

But what I really want

is for you and me
to work together

to bring them back
to their best.

I want dad's final
wish for this place

to become a reality

and to run summer
camps from here.

It'll be tough.

I have no idea where
we'll find the money,

but if you want,

to try I'll be here.

Everyday I spent
in the big city,

just make me miss this place,

and you, even more.

I love you with all my heart.

Grace.

- What you do you say mum?

Fancy a project assistant?
- Oh hun.

Yes.

Thank you.

- Ladies.

I'd also very much like to help.

- Luke, of course.
But I'd have to employ

an electrician to do the
wiring, don't you think?

- Good idea.

- Are you sure you'd
be okay with that?

- Yes.

And as for finances...

well,

I have a prince's trust for
many charitable ventures,

including summer camps for
underprivileged children.

So please don't
worry about finances.

- Oh Luke!