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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!