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A Sprinkle of Christmas (2024)

Christmas & New Years movies collection.

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Christmas & New Years movies collection.

A Sprinkle of Christmas (2024)

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[bright Christmas music]

Hi.

All right, I think that covers

your Christmas offerings

that begin today. Our special

is the pistachio cream

bche de nol.

Just make sure you check

for allergies.

Oh, very important reminder,

uh, the toffee pudding

with the praline caramel sauce,

for dine-in only. Not to go.

Definitely does not travel well.

Yeah?

- Yesterday, some guy ordered it

and then dumped it into

a to-go box and took it away.

Uh, well, okay.

So, maybe we just

strongly advise against that.

We put a lot of love into our

creations at Empire Ptisserie,

and there's a reason

that we do things the way we do.

And then tackle them

on the way out.

[snickers]

I'm, I'm kidding.

Don't... do that.

Okay, well the good news

is we're doing more dine-in

service than we were expecting,

so we added another

two top over here.

So, now the numbering

of the tables

is two, three, four.

And you guys

are doing amazing.

No one expects opening week

to be perfect.

And working out the kinks

as we go

is all just a part

of the process.

Oh, Skip, I'm gonna have you

step up

and assist me today, okay?

- Okay.

Perfect. All right.

[exhales]

So, Nicole,

do you think it might have been

a little overly ambitious

to open right during

the holiday season?

Well, we've done it.

[laughs]

Oh, I had an idea.

Your signature orange fruitcake.

I was thinking we could set out

some samples, you know?

- Ah...

- Change Denver's mind

about fruitcake.

- Like that.

Good for photos

and social media.

- Mm-hmm.

- Despite how you feel

about social media,

pictures of this floating around

can't hurt us.

- You know what?

No, it's actually

a really good idea.

But I am going to need

orange liqueur.

You know what? I'll go ask

Danny after our first push.

Perfect.

Look, personally, I think you

should ride the momentum.

Prioritize those

high-profile roles

before you take a step down

and work with Sheldon again.

It's not a step down.

He's one of the best directors

that I've ever worked with, man.

- Yeah, well, so have you

and Marla figured out a strategy

for our little project?

Do you mean our

ridiculous charade?

Peter, you're about to have

a publicity goldmine.

Your movie is about to have

its New York premiere

right before Christmas.

During the filming of which

you fell for your co-star.

It's the perfect

Hollywood romance.

And moviegoers want in on it.

[scoffs]

Online rumors are

you might even propose.

Uh, which might be difficult,

because we are not together.

Mind your public persona.

If you're gonna say

what's actually on your mind,

just make sure that

it's edited and pleasant.

Also, participate more.

You know,

smile for the selfies

and whatnot.

Oh uh, what do you wanna

get Mom for Christmas anyway?

Are you asking me

as my manager or my brother?

- Maybe both.

- Hey, Danny,

uh, you don't happen to have

any orange liqueur

that I could borrow?

Just a little bit?

- Yeah, I'm sure we do. Hang on.

- Thank you so much.

[soft music]

Be approachable. Go see

if she wants to take a selfie.

- No, I'm not gonna do that.

- Shh, she's right there.

[sighs]

- Hey.

- Hi.

It's, it's okay to ask

if you wanna take a selfie.

- Uh... oh, uh, no, I'm fine.

- Oh.

- Thank you.

- Yeah, I, I'm sorry.

I misread that.

- She works a lot.

Um, and doesn't see many movies.

You can keep that.

We have plenty.

You're a lifesaver.

Thank you so much.

And uh, well,

you boys enjoy your beers.

And your selfies.

Oh, yeah.

[embarrassed chuckle]

"Do you wanna take a selfie?"

Oh man, you're the one

that made me say that!

- Well, come on.

- Thanks for the help, Danny.

[patrons murmur indistinctly]

Hey, is it just seat

yourself or...?

Yeah. Yes.

Sit wherever you like.

A server will be with you

in a moment.

Oh, thank you.

I think we've got a VIP

at table three.

Um, no wait, four.

No wait, three.

- Whoa. Not that one.

- So uh...

- Blackcurrant.

- Oh, okay.

- Yeah, all good. Easy mistake.

- What's your little saying

about mistakes?

That they can lead to somewhere

you never would have

found yourself?

- Yep. Not in this case.

- Wait, VIP like...

Oh yeah, I think he's a...

he's that actor

that was in that

Gloria Miera film.

I have no idea what

you're talking about, but here,

all of our guests are VIPs.

- I don't know,

maybe you show them

a little extra love?

What could it hurt?

- Fine.

Have Cindy give me a heads up

when the order comes in.

Okay.

But I want to substitute

the strawberries.

Also, can you add

that chocolate glaze on it?

Like I see on that clair

over there.

- Uh...

- Uh, humor me.

[chuckles]

Oh, lastly, I'll have

the uh, toffee pudding to go.

Um, so, the pudding

is dine-in only.

It doesn't travel well.

We strongly advise against it.

I'm a big boy. I'll manage.

[chuckling]

- Welcome.

- Hey.

Do you live in my building?

Uh, not likely,

unless you live in New York.

You just look so familiar.

Huh.

- Huh.

- Anyway,

may I walk you through our menu?

No need. I will get

the plum clafoutis

and a coffee, black,

please and thank you.

- Coming right up.

- Awesome.

- Libby?

- Mm-hmm.

I am so sorry.

I have a difficult order

for table four.

- Is that the celebrity guy?

- Yeah, I think so.

I guess so. Yeah, that,

that totally makes sense.

What is this? These things

don't even go together.

This is gonna be absolutely

not good.

And yeah,

and the toffee pudding to go.

- I tried.

- It's all good. You know what?

Best to let the customer

be right. We're too busy.

Thanks, Libby. Oh, also,

here's the ticket

for table three.

He's nice. And normal.

This is the clafoutis.

This is the difficult order.

- Yes.

- Let's run it now,

all at once,

to avoid any confusion.

Good idea.

Skip, would you mind

running it quickly?

Yeah, um...

[clears throat]

Um, this one here?

- Uh yes.

And, and if he says

that's not what he ordered,

that is what he ordered.

- Yeah, you got it, Libby.

Uh, is this the clafoutis?

This is what you ordered.

Oh, I don't wanna argue,

but this is definitely

not what I ordered and I...

and there's strawberries on it.

Yes, uh,

delicious strawberries.

I don't think

this is clafoutis.

Okay, I'm, I'm gonna go.

Um, enjoy your meal.

This is...

[phone ringing]

[film crew speaking

indistinctly]

Hey, honey.

Hey. Uh, just checking in

on what Gary was calling

our project.

Uh, are you actually feeling

okay about this? Um...

I mean, I guess?

If it's important for the movie,

then what's a little

make-believe?

[inhales deeply]

Anyway,

I'm here in Argentina,

and it's awful that I won't

see you until Gary's party.

I really, really miss you.

Uh...

How's Denver been?

Uh, it's been great. Well,

up until a few moments ago.

I stopped at this caf place

and I just had this really

awful experience.

Well, I could tell

you were worked up.

Did you say something?

Well, no,

I just got mad and left.

I've been saying

you should complain more.

I mean, productively.

You say you're tired

of people telling you

to act a certain way.

If you're unhappy, say so.

See, yes, that's the thing,

I agree.

But Gary was just saying

that I need to edit myself

to be a certain

kind of likeable.

For my brand. I, I don't know.

It's just...

I mean, the establishment

should know

that their customers

aren't happy.

Wait you kinda

zig-zagged there,

but I think I know

what you mean? I...

Well, I am mad.

And I want to say

something about it.

- Good.

- Yeah.

[film crew speaks indistinctly]

'Kay, love you. Bye!

Bye.

[instrumental "Dance of

the Sugar Plum Fairy"]

"If you're gonna

speak your mind,

make sure it's pleasant

and edited."

Sure, Gary.

[music swells]

[keys clacking]

"Let me first just say

that I have never written

a negative review in my life,

but tonight,

I'm feeling inspired.

I am not

a high maintenance customer.

I went to Empire Ptisserie

hoping for

a pleasant experience.

Instead, I found

a disheartening letdown

"with a side

of terrible service."

"What happened to the simple

beauty of enjoying a delicious

confection in the shop

around the corner?"

Um... Uh...

Keep going.

"It seemed clear that neither

the quality or the artistry

of the food,

nor the customer experience

mattered to the proprietors

of the pretentiously named

Empire Ptisserie."

You know that whenever

someone says they're not

high maintenance,

it's a dead giveaway

that they're very

high-maintenance.

Where's that, uh,

where's that from?

- Um...

- Knives and Spoon.

It's uh, like the new Yelp,

but more interactive

with discussion threads

and stuff.

It incentivizes

drama and trolling.

- Mm-hmm.

- This one was...

featured in their

Holiday Hassle series,

so it got a little bump.

[scoffs]

- Well, this person

clearly just has

their own issues

and way too much

time on their hands.

So um, do we reply?

You know, defend ourselves?

Nope. No.

We are not going to get involved

with this person's toxicity

or the overall ugliness

of online review culture.

Our time is actually valuable.

[chuckles]

What?

[instrumental Christmas music]

Knives and Spoon.

Hmm.

"Became clear that the actual

quality and artistry..."

[huffs]

[keys tapping]

[alert dings]

"Hello, Theo1800,

what are you, a Victorian robot?

I, as a loyal customer

of Empire Ptisserie,

"just wanted to reply

and defend this quality..."

No. "Exceptional establishment."

They've been open only

a little over a week,

so it seems unnecessarily cruel

to attack the skill

and the artistry

of the baker her...

the baker themselves.

And my first question would be,

"what do you even know about it?"

Look, I uh, I realize

I may have been insensitive

about your feelings recently.

I want to open up the floor

to discuss your break-up,

if you'd like.

Is this now my one chance?

Yeah, 'cause afterwards,

there are logistics to discuss.

- Oh.

- Like, if Marla meets you

at the airport,

or she joins you at the party.

I can't believe

you're bringing

your engagement party into this.

- Really?

- Does this not bother Diane?

- Are you kidding?

She loves it. I mean, it makes

the party more of an event.

And come on, Diane loves

my dedication to my work.

You two are ridiculously

meant to be.

[laughing]

- Yeah, well,

Diane's planning the heck outta

this thing and loving it.

Good.

Well, until this morning.

The dessert caterer

just flaked out.

Playing hero,

I volunteered to jump in

and take over finding a new one.

- Oh...

Yeah. I was sure

she'd say no. She said yes.

So, now I gotta figure that out.

Man, there is gonna be no way

I can do it up to her standards.

- Well, why don't I just do it?

- What? Why?

You put in so much

work for me.

Let me do something for you.

But I would want it to be

a surprise, so no hovering.

[chuckles]

- What do you got planned?

You just trying

to keep me at a distance?

No, that's just a perk.

[laughs]

"In conclusion, Theo1800,

I'm sorry you missed

your calling

as a celebrated food critic.

It sounds like perhaps

the element

that was most wrong

with your experience

"at Empire Ptisserie,

dot, dot, dot, was you."

Okay, okay,

that's pretty good.

I mean, nicely put, right?

I wonder who this is.

[curious music]

We had another website

reach out to us

hoping to include us

on a "best of" list.

And they were also interested

in a sit-down with you.

Is that required

to be on the list?

Maybe.

Well, I wish they'd just

come check the food.

You know what?

Just let them know

we'll get back to them...

in a year.

- Will do.

- Thank you.

Also, just checking,

you really still

wanna keep using E. L. Michaels

for all press and publicity

instead of Elizabeth or Libby?

No, I do. I think

it sounds more professional.

And keeps them guessing.

Okay. Well,

speaking of pseudonyms,

you're not gonna fess up?

Winter H!

[pen clicks]

How did you

figure out it was me?

- I just know your voice.

- I couldn't say nothing.

Libby, it made me proud.

Seriously. I wish

you'd do more stuff like this.

[inhales and exhales deeply]

Okay, how are the finances?

Uh, investors are all good,

but things are more wobbly

than I'd like.

We may need to look

at leaning back on catering.

Well, I suppose

that's doable in the new year.

Well, I only bring it up

because there was a worthwhile

looking posting for the 19th.

The 19th.

Wait, the 19th of December?

- Mm-hmm.

- Um, are you crazy?

- No.

- No?

No. We can do that.

You know, I was thinking

this would be the perfect task

for one of Diane's aunts.

- Just let me do it.

I wanna do it

for you and Diane, okay?

Okay. Well,

maybe it'll keep you occupied

and out of trouble, Theo1800.

- Wait, what?

- Yeah, I was referring

to the uncharacteristically

mean review you wrote.

Uh, the one time

I complain out loud.

And I knew it was you

because I know you.

And we were right around

the corner that day.

And Theo? Your next role?

No one wants to picture

Hollywood's most charming

leading man yelling

at a small business owner.

You should take it down.

And don't tell anyone

you wrote it.

Okay, fine, I won't.

I will take it down,

but not because

you told me to, but because

I was gonna anyways, so...

Okay, well,

as long as it comes down.

Well, do you want me to stick

around for the interviews?

And do you at least get

to try a bunch

of chocolate and cheesecake

and stuff?

Uh, no, I think I'm gonna

whittle down the list first.

- Okay, all right.

- Remember,

I told you, no hovering.

Taken on an Italian rickshaw

fish trawler

from the Sicilian sea.

What is a crust oyster?

Crusty oyster?

- Crusted oyster.

Oh, yeah.

[items clatter]

Yes. We keep them

in a particularly unfriendly

environment.

[phone buzzes]

I let them soak in the

ocean water itself

until it's just starting

to go rancid.

Okay, um, well,

this is looking great.

Okay.

I think of new love

as celestial, atmospheric.

My quest is to reflect that.

- Mm-hmm.

Integrate domes,

smoke, effervescence.

That's, uh, really cool.

Um, and thank you so much

for your time, Sebastian.

Um, Gary's assistant

will be in touch

before your flight back

to Milan.

- Ah, thank you.

- Oh, you!

You. Huh. Hi.

[chuckles]

Selfie guy.

Yeah.

[laughs]

- Hi.

- Oh, good luck.

Oh, thanks. You, you too.

Except I don't really

wish you good luck.

Because this...

this would be the pinnacle

of my existence

as a culinary artist.

Well, stay warm out there,

Sebastian.

And uh, we will be in touch.

Oh, yep. Sorry.

- Hi.

- Hey, okay.

Thank you so much

for taking the time to see me.

Yeah, I am excited.

Very much so.

Here you go.

Are you a...

a silent owner here or...

No, I just really like it,

and they're letting me use it

for non-public meetings, so...

- Well, I'm Libby.

I'm the I in L&N.

Nice to meet you. Peter.

You didn't need

to bring samples.

So, is this a proposed

concept or...?

Oh, uh, no,

it's just it's, uh,

it's Christmastime, and I...

I baked them this morning,

so I figured why not?

[nervous chuckles]

There is a bit of

a ginger bite to them.

- Is that so?

- Uh, my, my approach

is I like to come in open,

and I take care to avoid

any preconceived notions

about my clients.

Well, that might be

a challenge this time.

Congratulations,

by the way, on your engagement.

Oh, it's not me.

Definitely not me.

Uh, not that I am not

in a relationship.

I am... as you may know,

with Marla Benson.

As I may know?

So, this is an engagement

party for my brother.

- Oh, okay.

- Um, so this is kind of like

a, a Christmas gift,

engagement gift,

all rolled into one.

We wanna go big.

So, uh, why don't

you tell me about

the "coming in open" process

that you used for

the UN luncheon?

The... I'm sorry,

the what? The U...

Uh, I did some research

on your company.

I saw that you catered

that event?

That sounds amazing,

but I think that maybe

there was a bit of a mix-up.

L&N Catering?

Oh no, I'm so sorry.

No, L...

This has happened before.

We're, we're L&N Confections.

- Oh, yeah.

- Libby and Nicole.

- Oh.

- L&N Catering is...

quite the establishment

based out of LA.

We should probably

reconsider our name choice.

But I do hear amazing things

about the other Ellen and...

Catering, and it does sound

like they're maybe

more of the scale

that you're looking for.

So...

- Oh.

- Sorry.

- Uh, oh, okay.

But...

I, I really wouldn't

go with the whole

celestial atmosphere guy.

He seemed to have zero curiosity

and not...

Well, was pretty full of it.

[chuckles]

But I, I wish you all the best.

I hope you find

the right company

and the best to you and Carla.

- Marla.

- Marla. Sorry.

You don't know

who I am, do you?

- Peter?

- Yep. I will be in touch.

Amazing.

Well, I shall await

your call with bated breath.

Okay.

Thanks.

[music builds]

Mmm.

[phone buzzes]

[message pings]

[sighs]

[soft Christmas music]

[Libby]: What do you even

know about artistry?

Are you better trained

than their head baker

and pastry chef? And if so,

by all means, let us know.

But it sounds like, perhaps,

the thing that was

most wrong with your experience

at the Empire Patisserie

was you.

[scoffs]

[phone buzzes]

[Peter]: Dear Winter H,

first off,

don't tell me what I know

or don't know.

You know nothing about me.

Maybe I am a Michelin star chef.

Maybe I'm an Olympic skier.

A movie star.

A car salesman.

Either way, I'm the person

that had

this abysmal experience,

which you know nothing about.

So butt out.

My review stays my review.

Also, Victorian robot?

[scoffs]

Grow up, Winter H.

Grow up? You grow up.

In the evening when the sun

sets that is a strange...

[phone buzzes]

script.

[Libby]: Let's say there was

one mistake

on the part of the restaurant,

which led to your

bad experience.

Have you never made mistakes?

It's my belief that sometimes

mistakes can land us

in a realm of opportunity

we never would have

dreamt up ourselves.

[scoffs]

[Peter]: Oh wow,

that's fantastic

pseudo-Zen whatever,

perspective on mistakes.

I get it now, Theo.

You're one of those people

that considers

themselves discerning

and goes around being

dissatisfied with everything,

all the time.

- No!

Empire Patisserie

just brought that out in me.

I bet you're

the kind of person

who never roots

for the underdog.

Actually not true,

but for the sake of argument...

Well, why would I?

Wow.

[sniffs]

[sizzling]

No, no, no, no, no.

No. No!

[inhales and exhales deeply]

Oh, Victorian robot.

[keys clacking]

"E. L. Worked in New York's

most renowned kitchens

and bakeries, bringing heart

and skill back to Denver.

"Opening up Empire." Blah.

Well, I don't know what to say,

E. L. Go back to school?

[phone buttons beeping]

[phone rings, buzzes]

- Hello?

- Is this L&N Confections?

Uh, yeah. Hi.

Yes, this is Libby speaking.

Hey, this is Peter Holloway.

We met earlier today

regarding your company

catering dessert

for my brother's

engagement party.

Yeah, yeah. Hi.

Hi. I'm actually calling you

to offer you the job,

if you're still interested.

Oh, uh. Um...

I think we, we might

have another little...

little mix-up on our hands.

We're the L&N Confections.

Not L&N Catering.

We're the more...

modest establishment.

Yep, I, I know. Even though

the selection process

was technically a mistake,

I feel like you might be

a good fit.

Someone told me recently

that mistakes

can lead to unexpected

positive outcomes.

And I know it sounds

cheesy, but...

No, I, I actually

believe exactly that.

You, you don't want a tasting

interview or anything?

Oh no, the gingerbread men

were great.

You were right,

a nice ginger zing.

Huh, yeah.

So, I'm gonna go with my gut.

My manager's assistant

will be in contact with you

regarding the paperwork. Okay?

Amazing. Bye...

[phone beeps off]

[phone beeping]

Manager's assistant?

[Christmas music building]

"As Theo1800 and Winter H

feistily hash out

the conversation

the world has been needing

to have

about the service industry,

entitlement, art..."

This is kind of brilliant.

We've received a ton

of new orders.

I'm guessing they're all

Team Winter.

Team Winter?

Well, I'm already

regretting this decision.

This is not...

how I wanted us

to earn our notoriety.

Are you kidding me?

It'll drive foot traffic in

to see how good we actually are.

Hmm. Did I tell you

that Theo1800 made me

burn my souffle?

No, your "everything's going

to be okay" souffle?

I'm sorry.

- I totally forgot, though.

I actually have

really good news.

Uh, we... somehow got

the catering gig.

[sighs]

- Okay, thank goodness.

I didn't want to admit

how much we need it.

What's the name again?

Yeah, I can never seem

to remember this.

Uh, it's for the guy's brother.

But his name is Peter...

Uh, yeah, Peter Holloway.

[coughs]

- Peter Holloway?

Mm-hmm. Yeah, do you know him?

Uh, the world knows him.

He's a movie star.

You really don't get out,

do you?

This totally makes sense.

There's been sightings

around town,

it's been posted on socials.

Okay, you're right,

the Theo-Winter sensation

may pass, but catering

for Peter Holloway,

that'll be career making!

[crowd chattering loudly]

Oh, uh...

Yep, I should probably

maintain my distance.

Libby, you've gotta start

helping me out here.

We should lean into this.

E. L. Michaels has no idea

who this Winter H character is

and just wants to get back

to her... quality work.

And uh, as the dessert caterer

for a high-profile event,

should probably maintain

her distance

from all this internet chatter.

[banging on glass]

Um, okay.

I am already confused,

but you may have a point

about the last thing.

[overlapping chatter]

Oh, yeah. Yep.

Yep. He does look famous.

Hi, welcome.

[camera shutters clicking]

Are you Winter?

[instrumental "It Came Upon

a Midnight Clear"]

Oh, you drawing

a bunch of pictures?

Hi. Peter Holloway.

[laughs]

Oh, you know who I am now.

Yeah, yeah. Uh, sorry,

I, I don't get to see

many movies.

I did watch a trailer

for one of your movies, though.

Uh, "All Paths Lead to Love,"

and I read that

your on-screen romance

turned to an off-screen romance.

And now you're throwing

this incredible party

for your brother, Gary.

You know, one of the big

reasons I hired you

was because you didn't

know who I was.

- Oh.

- Which is okay.

Uh, I just really appreciated

the no-nonsense person

who wasn't pushing things

like atmosphere and celestial.

It was very refreshing.

- Totally.

So, think of us as colleagues.

- Colleagues. Okay.

- Yes.

We are colleagues, got it.

Do I need... I don't need

to write that down.

Um... okay.

[both chuckle]

So...

this is the venue.

It's, no,

it's actually beautiful.

And I was noticing

all the dcor. It's magical.

- Yeah.

- And these, I'd, I'd totally

forgotten about these

little snowflakes.

Great choice. Love it.

Is there gonna be a centerpiece,

like, like a cake and um,

is that, is that something

that I... is my department?

No, I'm gonna have

one over-nighted from Paris

so you don't have

to worry about that.

I love that.

Do you have a theme

or, or any particular desserts

that the happy couple enjoy?

In all honestly, I just

really liked your look book.

So, we can just pick

something from there,

but make it red and green.

We need to get you inspired.

I have an idea.

[pen clicks]

Um, where are we going?

So, I figure since

I won't be speaking

to the bride or groom directly.

- Yeah.

That the next best thing

is to figure out

what inspires you.

So, I guess my first

question would be,

do you like Christmas?

- Uh, yeah.

- Oh, good.

- Actually, I love Christmas.

- That's a relief.

Actually, um,

that'll get us a long way.

Good, 'cause honestly,

I really do trust you.

So, anything that's Christmassy,

tasty, and visually upscale.

But I guess I should

ask first,

are you thinking desserts

like Mille-feuille

that necessitate a plate

and sitting down at a table,

or would you be open to a...

- Um...

- Come over here, a funnel cake.

Something more whimsical,

like a funnel cake.

Can I have two please?

Thank you.

- Sure.

- Now, don't forget,

these desserts can be...

- There you go.

experiences,

not just decorations on a table.

Okay. Um, this...

- Yeah?

- Isn't really, uh,

visually upscale, though.

- Oh, don't worry,

I can make it that way.

- What is this?

[Libby laughs]

What?

You've got a little...

Do you have a napkin?

- Sorry, do you have a napkin?

- I don't need one.

Well, hot chocolate's

definitely a Christmas staple.

Yeah, actually,

Gary would love that.

When we were young,

he was crazy about those, uh,

those hot cocoa packets

with the little marshmallows.

- Oh yeah.

- And all the different

flavors, yeah.

- Well, you know what?

We could totally do that.

But we could,

we could elevate it.

We could add new flavors.

- What?

- We could, we could actually

even have a little,

a little station

and then the guests

can come and...

put on their own garnishes?

Don't know if

it's too casual. But...

- I like it.

- Oh.

- That's good.

- Okay.

Wow, that,

that is really good.

- Right?

- Wow.

And perfect timing.

Geez, I forgot to eat.

I had, uh, remote chemistry

auditions all afternoon.

Oh, for your,

like, your next movie?

- Mm-hmm.

- What's it about?

It's called Fathoms.

Um, it's, uh,

one of those franchise things.

- Okay.

I'm a superhero

slash sea captain.

[laughs]

For CGI sequels, you know.

No, that sounds amazing.

Congrats.

I will go and I will

watch your movie.

Thank you.

So, what inspired you

to be a caterer of confections?

My great-grandma,

she had a bakery

back when that just

wasn't a thing.

And then my grandmother

took over

and added her pastry expertise.

And as soon as I was old enough

to wield a cookie cutter,

I'd like, hop on my little stool

and get in there and help her.

And I loved it,

Idid that pretty much until

I left for college.

I never seem to get tired of...

creating something that's

really beautiful and tactile.

- Hmm.

- Like...

Like rolling out

the perfectly layered dough

to a Kouign-Amann.

I just, I love, I love it.

Wait, I don't even

know what that is. A...

A King Armand? That's like,

that's like one of the roles

I didn't get.

No, kouign-amann, it's um,

it's a laminated pastry.

It's like,

like croissants' quirky,

caramelized cousin.

It actually literally translates

to "butter" and "cake".

[laughs]

- That's really cool.

- So, yeah.

So, so do you, uh...

bake out of a...

uh, a shop or something, or...?

Yeah. Yeah, well,

I just kinda here and there.

- Oh.

- Mm-hmm.

[women whispering indistinctly]

I think you might

have been spotted.

[woman]: He's amazing,

he's so beautiful.

- Yeah, he's so cute.

- Oh, yeah.

- Oh.

- Maybe you should, um...

go ask them

if they want a selfie.

Well, my manager says

I have to get better at that.

Please hold my hot chocolate.

Okay.

[chuckles]

Hey, do, do you guys

want a selfie?

Yes! Yes, please.

[giggling]

Thank you.

- Thank you!

Well, I-I don't know,

I just uh, I froze.

He asked where I work out of,

and I didn't want him

Googling the patisserie

and the first thing that he sees

is that terrible review by Theo.

That's smart.

But how cool could it be

if Peter Holloway

could publicly

come to our defense?

It can't be terrible hanging

out all day with that hottie.

Oh. Oh, hottie?

You know what?

I had not noticed.

I've just been too busy...

trying to do the best job I can.

And in case you didn't know,

he actually is dating

a movie star who's stunning.

So, there's that, too.

- He can still be handsome.

It's just a standalone fact.

You're really putting like,

375 percent into this.

Nicole, if there was ever

a time for me to do that,

it's now. I really just,

I wanna knock this

outta the park for us.

Well, guys, that is our

biggest day on record.

And on a Tuesday.

- Nice.

- Thanks.

- I wish we knew who Winter was

so we could send her

a bottle of wine.

I wonder if that

Winter-Theo conversation

will pick back up again?

It was sort of

left on a cliffhanger.

Like, who takes pride in not

rooting for the underdog?

Yeah, but guys,

you really wanna hear from this,

this Theo character again?

I mean, yeah, kind of.

If anything, to hear what else

Winter has to say back.

I hope the conversation

keeps going.

It's win-win.

People will come for the buzz

but return because Libby

is so good at what she does.

[jazzy Christmas music]

[Libby]: Hello, Theo.

Sorry I dropped off.

I had to go on living my life.

[keys clacking]

Hello, Theo, how was your day?

Did you find any

new small businesses to malign?

[keys clacking]

Dear Theo, I don't believe you.

I'm going to give you

the benefit of the doubt

that you're a...

a much better person

than you've presented

here sometimes.

Internet chatter can bring out

the worst in people.

So, it's Christmastime.

What if we were to use

the Christmas spirit

as a way to start over?

I said I bet

you're one of those types

that's dissatisfied

all the time.

Prove me wrong.

Tell me your favorite

Christmas tradition or memory.

Something that brings you joy.

What? I have homework now?

Fine, Winter,

but only if you do the same.

And only because I refuse

to let you have the last word.

Maybe it's immature.

I don't care.

Okay, memory from

when I was a kid.

Where I grew up, it snowed

a lot, but it was flat.

No hills.

Me and my brother felt left out

seeing all the hills

and sledding on TV,

so we dragged

our swing set slide around

and got another one

from our neighbor.

Okay, I'm listening.

Maybe.

We got planks and cardboard,

then packed snow on top of it.

And then we got my mom's old

sheet pans and voila,

sledding for the kids

on the street.

Very industrious,

but maybe dangerous?

Are you critiquing

my joy, Winter H?

Miraculously, nobody got hurt.

Fine, that's maybe adorable.

I'm glad you approve.

Your turn.

[scoffs]

- Okay.

Mine is current, but similar.

Do you remember those

paper snowflakes

you'd make as a kid by folding

up the paper in half,

and then in half again,

and so on?

I do.

I just made a whole bunch,

and I'm hanging them up.

Why don't we make them anymore?

That's so funny.

Those came up recently.

What else? Okay, bear with me.

I read A Christmas Carol

every year.

The Dickens novella.

It's actually kinda heavy.

It is, isn't it?

Christmas coming at the end

of the year,

it's a good time to try

to remember what's important.

So, I read it outside,

people watching,

because it's easy to forget

that everyone

has their own story,

their own ghosts of the past,

present, and future.

That probably sounds sappy.

Well...

[sighs]

Actually, it doesn't,

but I'm definitely

not going to tell you that.

Fine, I suppose

you passed the test. For now.

It's getting late

and I should turn in.

I still think your review

was mean and unnecessary.

Good night.

[laughs]

Okay. Sleep well?

Don't tell me how to sleep,

Victorian robot.

[chuckles]

[upbeat Christmas music]

Well, how's the catering

going?

Really well.

I'm actually having

a lot of fun getting into it.

So...

I noticed you kept

that conversation going.

I was kinda hoping

if I didn't say anything,

you'd get bored of rebelling

against my advice.

Well, maybe this isn't

all about you.

And I don't see

what it's hurting,

and no one knows it's me, so...

Well, yeah,

no one knows it's you

until they know it's you.

If I may also suggest,

maybe avoid holding

your one-on-one meetings

with your attractive caterer

in a crowded Christmas market.

- Really?

- Yeah.

Okay, attractive or not,

there is no message.

It's... she's our

dessert caterer.

- Yeah.

- That is all.

[message pings]

[Peter]: Good morning, Winter.

Have you made any perfect paper

snowflakes today?

I did. I made a few for work.

Oh, work. Dare we

broach the subject?

[knock on door]

- Hey.

- Hey.

- Wow, huh.

- Uh, well, thanks for coming.

It's uh, much easier

to concentrate here

without having to worry about

the public or selfies, so...

Oh, yeah, you've gotta

watch out for those selfies.

[chuckles]

So...

Wow, this is not bad.

Yeah, yeah,

I'm, I'm very lucky.

Um, here, let me take that.

Yeah.

- Thank you.

- Oh, what's this?

- Mm, it's a Kouign-Amann.

A "King Armand" for the party.

A "King Armand".

But no, it's, it's for you.

You mentioned you didn't know

what they were,

and now you will.

Nice.

Oh, my God, that's...

that is really good.

Right?

So, uh,

which kitchen do you

want me to set up in?

- Oh. Oh, yeah, yeah. 'Kay.

- And can I use a few pots?

Of course, 'kay.

'Kay, follow me.

Okay.

[jazzy Christmas music]

- Wow, dj vu.

These little uh, paper

snowflakes keep coming up.

I mean, probably

'cause they were

at the event space

the other day.

Oh no, it's from this other...

never mind.

It's not important.

- Okay.

Uh, so, this is our base flavor,

which is delicious on its own,

but I've got three

additional flavors

that you can add.

We've got crme de cassis,

an amaretto,

and then, well, of course,

I couldn't not do peppermint.

- Ooh.

- Try them.

Okay.

I know that look.

- No, you don't.

- Yeah, how do you know

what look I know and don't know?

- Just focus and answer the...

Why does it... Do you like it?

Uh, this is great.

Without a doubt,

let's include this for sure.

Okay. Are you sure?

'Cause I, like, I really

want this to be

meaningful and special.

You don't have to overachieve

on every last crumb.

I do.

I have to pick something up.

Do you wanna come with me

so we can keep

brainstorming and stuff?

I can call my driver.

Why not.

[snow crunching under foot]

Oh, okay. Wow.

- Mm-hmm.

- So...

How many sleds

did you end up buying?

- Eight.

- Eight.

I might get more. Uh...

They're gonna be gifts and...

I was inspired recently, so...

- And we're here to...?

To test them out.

Yeah, I think that might be

a little outside

of my department.

Oh, having fun in the snow

is outside of your department?

No, I just...

it kinda feels like you might...

be procrastinating a little bit?

But why can't we just

call this

looking for inspiration

like the Christmas market?

You don't get to use

my own logic against me.

- And why not?

- That's not how this works.

Okay.

Um...

What do I do if I'm going

straight for a tree?

You just bail

and roll into a ball.

Okay.

[exhales]

All right, let's do it.

You're up.

[grunts]

[upbeat instrumental

"O Christmas Tree"]

Okay.

Woo-hoo!

[laughing]

- Okay.

- All right.

Wait, wait, wait.

No, not, no!

[laughing]

No! Wait, that's it!

What? How did that happen?

Oh, I stopped.

Why are you still going?

[laughing]

Is there a special someone

that you bake for or...?

Uh, you know what?

There's uh,

there's a lot of

special people that I actually,

I bake for.

- Oh, nice. Good.

Um...

I was seeing someone.

Until recently but it, it ended.

Oh, I'm sorry.

No, you know what?

It's probably for the best.

Work's been really

all-consuming,

and...

you know, he kind of

always saw my work

as an inconvenience

or beside the point.

And maybe he's right,

maybe I do need to shift things

or do something different.

You just need

to find a better fit.

- Okay.

- Yeah.

Like you. Whoa!

Oh, what?

Are you, are you okay?

Um, yeah. No, I'm fine.

Um, yeah, like,

like you and um, you and Marla.

You're uh, you're a perfect fit.

Yeah. But uh...

Sure.

Well, did it work?

Do you feel inspired?

No, I just actually

really wanted to go sledding.

Yeah, I haven't gone since

I was a kid,

so, thanks for humoring me.

No problem. I guess,

you know,

sometimes you just gotta do

what you wanna do.

Which should be a lot easier

to do in life than it is.

Don't you think?

Actually, you just

kind of inspired me.

[laughing]

Without thinking,

what is, um, a favorite

treat growing up? Go.

Wait, so this did work.

Just answer the question.

Okay, this definitely

isn't sophisticated,

but my town's supermarket chain,

Lenny's,

they had these, uh,

these Christmas sugar cookies

with the jelly in the middle.

And it was supposedly cherry,

but it wasn't actually cherry.

- Yeah.

- You know what I mean?

Uh, yeah, they always made me

feel like a kid at Christmas.

I don't even know

if that store exists anymore.

But I wish I could find those.

[soft music]

Okay, let me know

as soon as you can.

Hey. Hey, it is really

cold in here.

What, what's going on

with the lights?

Bill says power's out

in the building,

and there's little chance

of it getting resolved today.

- What?

- Probably not tomorrow either.

Oh, well, that's great.

Yeah. Maybe since this

will free up

a little of your time,

might be a good opportunity

to put yourself out there.

You know,

take the next step with Theo.

Oh.

[chuckles]

Oh, with Theo.

Nicole, I, I'm just

conversing for the sake

of the patisserie.

Oh.

Okay, so say I indulge this,

this idea of yours.

Uh, you do realize that Theo

could be absolutely anybody.

He could be 105 years old.

He could be a basement dweller.

He could be a bot.

I love how you talk yourself

out of things.

Here's what I see happening.

You let yourself like someone

but from this safe,

online distance.

But I think

this could be something.

And you can and should

take a leap.

Fine.

I will keep this in mind

for the future.

But right now, I think

the most important thing

is just focusing on making

this catering gig

100 percent. Right?

- Okay.

- Okay.

[chuckles]

Fine.

[gentle music]

[music builds]

[bright music]

Well, thank goodness

for the battery powered

Christmas lights.

I have something important to...

I have an idea.

[chuckles]

- You go.

I have a plan to harness

this Theo-Winter chatter

and keep momentum going

while the power's out.

- Okay.

- We are going to make

a lot of your special

sugar cookies

and give them out for free.

We'll advertise on social media.

Free cookies as a vote,

pink boxes for Team Winter,

blue boxes for Team Theo.

We'll rent that

commercial kitchen

and get them all boxed up

and ready to go.

We'll open up

the front of the shop,

a festive grab and go.

There'll be a tip jar

for Christmas contributions

and we'll see what comes of it.

Hmm.

[sighs]

I know you don't

like social media.

No, I, I actually think

this is a really good idea.

Great. I'll look

for some kitchen space now.

You know what?

Why don't we just...

have a big baking party

at my place?

That could work.

Wait, what was your news?

Oh. Uh, yeah,

I, I think I've decided

that I...

I wanna give this Theo1800

IRL thing...

a shot.

- Really?

- Mm-hmm.

What changed?

Well, I was thinking

about what you said and...

how maybe I do need

to put myself out there,

and maybe you're right,

maybe I'd miss out on something.

And...

honestly, I, I need

a bit of a distraction.

Good. Because I think

I may have a good plan

for that, too.

[jazzy "Jingle Bells"]

Excuse me. What are you doing?

You still haven't

slid into Theo's DMs?

- No.

- Well, you're gonna need to.

It's time for Theo

to give Empire another try.

And Winter has the inside scoop.

A secret pass phrase

for a special treat

for limited customers.

But there will actually

only be one.

Oh.

[laughs]

Okay. That's, that's how

we're gonna reel him in.

What if he doesn't

take the bait, though?

Oh, he will.

Because he likes you.

- Oh, stop it.

- Because he likes you.

Get, go away!

[laughs]

Ooh, what flavor?

It is raspberry pistachio.

Mm. So, what's

the secret passcode?

"Who doesn't root

for the underdog?"

[laugh]

[indistinct spirited chatter]

What do you think

he'll look like?

Or what do you hope

he'll look like?

I don't know, I, I kinda hope

he's that non-intimidating

handsome where one day,

you just look over

and you're like, woo,

you actually have

a beautiful smile.

Why short yourself, Libby?

Oh, what if he's as handsome

as Peter?

Why do you keep

bringing Peter into this?

Um, as a handsome barometer.

- Mm-hmm.

- Why are you being so touchy

about Peter?

I'm not being

touchy about Peter.

- Hi.

- Hey.

I'm supposed to ask about...

cheering for underdogs?

Oh um, who doesn't root

for the underdog?

- Sure.

- Why would you ask that?

I don't know. That's what

the guy told me to say.

Oh, okay.

I'm just a Zip Eats driver.

If I could just get the thing.

- Oh yeah, yeah.

I'm sorry, here you go.

Just uh, make sure you,

you hold it upright

and don't... don't tip it.

Okay.

- Don't, don't jostle it.

- Okay.

Upright.

Sorry, Libby.

[sighs]

We'll think of another strategy.

I can't tell

if Winter or Theo won,

but I think we might have

surpassed our normal sales.

[laughs]

- Nice.

[soft music]

[lock clicks]

[message pings]

[music brightens]

He's coming.

Nicole.

- Oh, my God.

He's coming. He's coming.

Who's coming?

[giggle]

Okay.

Okay, so, so he loved the cake,

he like, really loved it.

And he goes on and on about it

and how the pistachio flavor

is just the right amount.

Fast forward to the part

where he's coming.

Okay. So he wraps it up

by saying

he owes Empire Patisserie

a big apology

and he's gonna come in

right away to apologize

to the baker E. L. Michaels,

in person.

[gasps]

- I have an idea.

- No, this is a bad idea.

- It's sweet.

- Bad idea. Bad idea.

- It'll be so perfect.

- No, trust me.

- Okay, bad choice.

You said you needed

some makeup?

Yes, yes. Because...

I'm gonna swear you to secrecy.

Chef Libby is Winter H.

And Theo1800 is on his way

to apologize to the chef

for his negative review.

It's a meet cute.

Guys, guys, you realize

this person could still be

an absolute weirdo.

Total weirdo.

I just have this gut feeling

he's not.

But if he is,

then you're just E. L. Michaels.

You thank him for his time

and then I guess Theo

and Winter's conversation

can just naturally fizzle out.

- Yeah.

- What? It's a good plan.

Oh, no, no, yeah,

it's a, it is a good plan.

I just, uh,

oh, I just realized

that I might actually

be a little sad about the idea

of the conversation

fizzling out.

Okay, we better go

be on lookout.

You stay here.

And when the time comes,

you can make your entrance.

Get out of here. Go.

Oh...

[upbeat music]

Just keep an eye, okay?

[clears throat]

[tender music]

[gasps]

Tell Libby not to come out.

Tell her to stay back.

Uh, okay.

Libby!

Hey.

Stay here. Don't come out.

[footsteps run away]

[door clicks open]

- Hey.

- Hey.

Welcome to Empire Patisserie.

We're actually, uh...

I know you guys are closed

but I was wondering

if I could speak to the head

baker or pastry chef,

E. L. Michaels.

I brought this bottle

of wine for them.

I have an apology.

Are you Theo1800?

Yes, I am,

that's why the apology.

Wow, uh what timing.

Our chef actually just left

for the evening.

- Oh.

- And is going on a vacation.

A cruise. A long cruise.

Well, I guess do you think

you could give them

this bottle of wine?

And tell them that

Theo1800 is sorry?

Of course.

This is really sweet.

We will pass this on.

Thank you. And I would

really appreciate it

if you kept the fact that

I'm Theo1800 on the down low.

It'd just be really bad

for me if that got out.

Absolutely.

Awesome. Thank you.

So wait, what else

am I missing here?

So, crazy, huh?

You doing okay?

Yeah. Sure.

So, what are you gonna do?

You gonna tell him?

Hmm. Nope.

No, I mean, to what end?

Theo's Peter, and Peter

is in a relationship

with a beautiful,

force of nature movie star.

He just doesn't seem like

someone who's in a relationship.

Yeah, I know, which

is the ultimate red flag.

What is he even doing

flirting with this online

Winter H character anyways?

Yeah, I think the best thing

to do is just, you know,

pretend it never happened.

And focus on making

the catering gig

as perfect as we can,

'cause our livelihoods

depend on it.

I know you had real feelings,

Libby.

For Theo.

And maybe even Peter.

And I know that doesn't

come often for you. I'm sorry.

I'm really okay. Honestly.

I mean, when it comes down

to it,

it was all make-believe,

wasn't it?

Theo and Winter are... fiction.

It's kind of a relief, actually.

And uh, yeah, as far as Peter,

well, there is just

no Peter in anything.

Um...

And I'm not someone

who's gonna break up

somebody else's relationship.

Well, at least there's that.

[chuckles softly]

[message pings]

[Peter]: Dear Winter,

just a follow-up. I went

into Empire Patisserie

to apologize in person,

but the chef had already left.

Anticlimactic, right?

I'm back on the main thread

here so everyone can hear.

I know we stayed willfully

ignorant of all the chatter,

but I hope the attention

the patisserie received

helped more than it hurt.

Who knows, maybe in the end

I'm a hero.

It's time I said it,

you were right, Winter H.

I'd simply had a bad day

and I stuck to my g*ns

because I was stubborn,

but maybe also

I wanted to keep

the conversation going.

Of course, the next move

is to take the review down.

But then that ends

our conversation,

so I thought I'd leave it up.

Just for now.

[oven dings]

[jazzy Christmas music]

[exhales heavily]

So, a lot of these

you've seen before,

but just so you could get

a picture of the whole spread.

I've got the funnel cake,

which I've made into a cupcake,

to make it more

visually upscale.

And then your favorite,

the kouign-amann.

And I gave it a bit of a...

a Christmas touch.

Can we call it the King Armand

on the little cards?

Sure, whatever you want.

And um, this is the surprise

that I've been working on.

[tender music]

Yeah. There you go.

- The cookies.

- Yep.

Yeah, I, I had some flown in

so I could try and figure out

the jelly, and you're right,

they're cherry,

but they're not cherry at all.

And I know you have

the Parisian cake,

but maybe you could have two.

Or you could have mini cakes.

Or, I don't know,

you could just take it home.

[chuckles nervously]

And enjoy it yourself.

Because honestly, I...

I made it for you

after your Lenny's story.

It's perfect. And I,

I know that I said lately

I've been far away from myself,

you know, detached,

but I just want you to know

that I don't feel that way now.

- Well, that's amazing.

- Good.

That means I've done my job

and that the desserts

are a success.

They are.

There's something that I've

been keeping from you,

or from everyone, really,

and I feel like I-I have

to get it out.

And I don't know why,

but I feel like I need

to tell you specifically.

But uh, Marla and I...

Wait, you don't need

to tell me.

Don't worry about it.

I'm just the dessert caterer.

[chuckles]

[mutters]

I know you've been

going through a patch

of feeling detached

and maybe a little unmoored,

but the day after tomorrow,

Marla's gonna be here

and you guys get to celebrate

your brother's engagement,

and then you're gonna be off

in New York at your premiere.

And I just...

I have a feeling

it's just all gonna

click back into place for you.

Don't you think?

You sound like my brother.

Then I sound like someone

who wants the best for you.

[sighs heavily]

Dear Winter,

if I'm honest with myself,

this conversation has been

something special and...

Dear Winter, I just wanted

to say that I wish

great things for you but...

[soft Christmas music]

This is going to be

an amazing spread.

But you're not going to attend?

What about your usual

standard of presentation?

No. No.

There was a moment earlier

when I was talking with Peter.

I don't even actually know

if he knew that...

it was a moment, but...

probably what he's going through

has absolutely

nothing to do with me.

I don't know.

But I-I started to picture

myself at the engagement party.

I'd be smiling at this,

this perfect,

Hollywood couple and uh,

at best, I just don't fit in.

And at worst,

I might actually be...

[sniffles]

somehow interfering.

But I did think of a silver

lining to everything.

Because I won't be there,

I can easily double

a lot of these recipes,

and we can have

a special Christmas menu.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

We can keep

the caf open late.

We can blast it on social media.

It can be like an impromptu

neighborhood Christmas party.

- Yeah, exactly.

- Yeah.

We can use

the snowflake doilies too.

[chuckles softly]

You put too much love

into this menu

for it to disappear

with one event.

I think I'm going to have Skip

oversee the engagement party.

And I just realized

I'm going to have to brief him

on the fact that he doesn't

work for the Patisserie,

he works for L&N Confections,

so that will be fun.

- Mmm.

The web of lies.

- The web of lies.

Uh-huh.

[guests laugh]

We work in an industry

where we control and shape

narratives with a specific

aim in mind.

Usually financial.

[guests laugh]

But when real life love

comes along,

it's a force of nature.

It's undeniable,

which is what I would use

to describe Diane.

[guests]: Aw...

And as you all settle in,

don't forget to grab

some of the confections

provided by

my soon-to-be brother-in-law,

Peter Holloway.

[guests]: Ooh!

- You may have heard of him.

But uh, just remember,

it's our party.

It's not his, okay?

[guests laugh]

[upbeat music]

- Oh.

- Sorry I'm late. That airport.

Okay.

[indistinct chatter]

[instrumental

"Joy to the World"]

[laughing, chattering]

There you go.

- Okay, I admit

that when they were still

casting the role of Charlie,

I may have nudged them

in Peter's direction.

Besides his good looks,

he's incredibly talented.

What can I say?

She's got good taste.

[laughing]

[camera shutter clicking]

Who are you looking for?

Oh, I'm just checking out

the dessert situation.

Huh.

- Look what I got.

- Oh.

- Hey?

- How's things going with Marla?

Oh, amazing.

We are epically in love.

Great. What's this?

Your Paris cake?

No. Try it.

Hmm?

No way!

- Yes way.

- The Lenny's cookies?

- Yep, yep.

- Haha!

I'm eight years old again.

- Yeah, good, good, good.

Oh man.

[laughing]

I uh, I would highly recommend

finishing that off

with the peppermint crumble.

Hmm. Thanks for the tip.

Oh, yeah, that's the stuff.

[laughing]

You know, I'm glad my brother

chose your company.

It's funny it all worked out,

because he interviewed

the wrong L&N by mistake.

You know, actually, um,

my boss, Chef Libby,

has this whole saying, uh,

sometimes mistakes can be good.

Sometimes they land you

in realm of opportunities

that we never would have thought

for ourselves.

Well, in this case,

it landed me

in a realm of deliciousness.

- Well, now you enjoy.

- Cheers.

Wait a second.

That sounds familiar.

[exhales]

So, I think we did

a good job back there.

Yeah.

We're staying

in the same building.

Do you think we should ride back

together or can I go home early?

Well, I wouldn't mind

catching up a bit.

Uh, not like that, though. Uh...

I'm just having to lie

and all this pretending.

How do you feel about it?

- It's been awful.

- See?

You think so too,

and you are so much

better at this stuff than I am.

Yeah, but it doesn't

mean I like it.

I think, can we please

stop doing it?

- Really?

- Yeah, I mean if it hurts

the publicity of the movie

or the premiere, so be it.

I mean, it's a good movie,

we k*lled it,

so who cares, right?

- We did k*ll it.

- Yeah.

- Which is why

we got swept away.

- Yeah, maybe a little bit.

[chuckles]

Well, we should wait

until after this party.

- Yeah.

- For Gary's sake.

Mm-hmm. Um,

and then maybe

I'll release a statement.

Yeah.

One more thing.

I think you shouldn't give up

on Winter H... Theo!

How did you know that?

Well, I couldn't tell

at first, but in later posts,

it started to all

kind of sound familiar.

Putting two and two together,

it was that day

that you were upset and wanting

to say something.

- Oh.

- Mm-hmm.

- Yeah.

- Well, I think it's worth

noting that Winter H seemed

to bring out something in you

that I wasn't quite able to.

Well, unfortunately,

Winter might be gone.

I'm sorry.

- It's okay. Thanks, though.

- But...

now maybe you know

what's possible for next time.

Yeah. Yeah.

[laughing]

[sighs]

[gentle music]

Um, I was looking for you.

I kind of just figured out

something that you should

probably know.

Wait, where's Marla?

Uh, she left. Jet lag.

Um, listen, I...

You're quitting pretending to

still be together, aren't you?

Yeah. Um...

we don't have to talk about it

right now.

It's fine.

It's actually a relief.

Wait, what?

Well, it brings me to what

I had to say. Uh,

I have good reason to believe

that Libby, your dessert gal,

is also Winter H.

So, this kid

from her catering company

just used a quote about mistakes

that Libby told him.

It was word for word

what Winter said.

I don't know,

might be a stretch but...

No. No, it's not.

That actually makes sense.

Look, I don't know if

it's the dancing with Diane

all night, or the cookie cake,

but... I am so, so sorry.

Uh, I was being myopic

and pushy.

I really thought

it was helping you.

No, no, you're good, man.

Like...

You should go get the girl.

Online. IRL. Both.

You.

Yeah, it's uh, it's me.

You work for Libby, too.

Yeah, I work

with uh, Chef Libby.

She's not coming

tonight, is she.

Uh... no. I'm-I'm sorry.

She sends you know,

her apologies and uh, you know,

wishes the best for the couple

and for you and Marla, so...

Do you know

where I could find her?

I-I suppose

she's at the patisserie.

The patisserie.

Like the Empire Patisserie?

Uh. Um...

[stammering]

- What?

Is...

[blows out breath]

What?

Maybe I should be okay

Let the year just fall away

Look at what I have,

I let you go

But it's not Christmas

Without you here

It can't be Christmas

Without you near

It can't be Christmas

It can't be Christmas

[indistinct chatter]

Um...

Witout you here

Libby, uh, baker

and pastry chef extraordinaire,

E. L. Michaels.

I missed you so much

at my brother's

engagement party tonight,

and I want you to know

that your magical, thoughtful,

and delicious creations

were loved by all.

And I also want you to know

that Marla and I,

we're not together,

and we haven't been for weeks.

[patrons murmur]

It-It was amicable,

everything's... fine.

We were together

for publicity reasons.

And I don't wanna

do that anymore, because of you.

I-I know that you're Winter H

and I'm Theo1800.

[patrons murmuring]

- See? Winter. Theo.

Um... yeah. Uh...

I know.

You...

Peter, what are you

doing here?

Uh, well when I was coming

over here, I realized something.

That you didn't show up,

which is very unlike you.

Actually, you don't really

know me well enough

to determine whether

that's like me or not like me.

I mean, I disagree,

I think I do.

And I think you didn't

show up tonight

because you like me, too.

No, I mean, I can just tell

you're going through a lot

and, and your life is, is very

complicated right now,

and I just thought

it was best to Marla or no Marla

to just keep my distance.

Okay, what about Theo?

Theo's fiction.

No, Theo... is me,

and Winter is you.

And our connection was so real

that I fell for you, twice.

You made me feeling something,

Libby,

for the first time

in a long time.

And I know that sounds

simple and silly, but it's not.

I haven't felt like that

in a very long time.

And when I realized that,

all I wanted to do

was come and find you

and kiss you.

Yeah, I, I think you're just

mistaking me for Winter H. I...

I totally get. I mean,

it's a safe fantasy,

like Theo was for me.

And I mean,

if you'd had real feelings

for me,

I feel like you probably

would have told me sooner.

Okay, you did this

the other day

when you were packing up

and when you were telling me

what my feelings were

and what they weren't.

What do you feel?

I feel like it's been

a very short time

and we don't know each other

very well.

I feel like we were playing

it safe on Knives and Spoons,

both of us, and this is me

not playing it safe anymore.

Because I don't wanna wonder

what it might have been like.

And I want you.

That, that's incredibly bold

and it's sweeping and romantic,

thank you, truly. Uh...

But Peter, I'm really sorry

to say this, the truth is,

it's what the internet says

and this was all

just a-a massive

publicity stunt.

- I don't believe you.

- It is.

And I didn't tell you

when I found out that you

were Theo in real life,

because I was just trying

to keep the prestigious

catering job.

You have to understand,

we're in completely

different worlds.

- Okay, okay.

You can go out

the back door if you want.

They're all watching out there.

No, that's fine.

[door creaks open]

"And owner and pastry chef E.

L. Michaels, in parentheses

Libby Michaels,

brings us artful patisserie,

reverent to tradition but with

a twist and full of love.

Take, for example the perfectly

flaky pastry

that tasted like Christmas joy

was tucked in its layers.

Or the red-jeweled sugar cookie

with its unique jelly center.

The most surprising of all.

Yes, there has been viral

chatter about the restaurant,

but Michaels' artful cuisine

will speak for itself

"for years to come."

Amid all the noise,

The Times gave us

a glowing review.

And it's your dream review.

We have to print and frame this.

Well, yeah. It's amazing.

[chuckles]

And you know this review

is for you too, right?

I know.

And while I know

it might be a fool's errand,

I forwarded you more

interview queries.

Might be a good time

to change the narrative.

Merry Christmas Eve.

Merry Christmas Eve.

Why aren't you more excited?

I am. I'm really excited.

[scoffs]

I-I am. I'm just really tired.

Well, you better come over

tomorrow for Christmas breakfast

and my inferior

biscuits and gravy.

[laughing]

- Nicole, I'm okay.

I, I actually am. I'm fine.

Libby, it's not about you.

It's about me. This is selfish.

I know, we spend a million

hours working together,

but I miss our normal,

everyday friendship.

I need you to laugh

at my stupid jokes.

[laughing]

Your attendance is required.

Oh, is it? Oh, okay.

I shall be there.

Now, really, I love you.

Thank you.

Love you.

I've been tempted to say

our original approach was wrong,

but I mean, there's no way

we could have

strategized for this.

- Yeah.

- Public confession

to being Theo1800,

the bold and mysterious absence

from the movie premiere.

Like, it is the most bizarre

publicity c*ck.

- Yep.

- All paths don't lead to love.

Yeah, well,

you can say that again.

And somehow,

the public adores you even more

for being sweet on

a mere mortal,

instead of Marla Benson.

[stammers]

Like, you might be invincible.

Look, I, I'm sorry, Peter.

If I'm being honest,

I feel like Theo and Winter

had a connection.

I know this 'cause it was

giving me heartburn constantly.

Just give it a bit of time.

[sighs]

I don't know if this is

the right time to tell you this,

but um,

starting the first of the year,

I'm gonna be booked

for a couple weeks.

Hey, don't worry,

I'm not dropping you,

I'm just, I'm just expanding.

Well, I lucked out

with this publicity,

so I think I'm gonna use it

to take things

in a different direction

this time.

- Huh.

- So, I'm gonna be passing

on a lot of stuff

that you don't want me to.

[exhales]

- Yeah, I can tell.

The heartburn's

returning already.

[laughing]

But the truth is,

I mean, we both know

you barely need me.

I don't. But I do.

So now, you've become

a little bit of a star chef,

but you're known for not playing

the social media game.

Is that intentional

on your part?

Uh yeah, it... it is.

I, ideally, would like my work

to speak for itself,

but I, I also understand

that people have to find you.

So, I'm... I'm working on it.

You don't want to end up

intentionally hiding.

Right.

Well, you may have predicted

we couldn't not ask you

about the dreamy Peter Holloway.

The internet has been going

bonkers with the idea

that all of this could have been

the smartest publicity

stunt ever.

Do you have

any response to this?

I do, yes.

No, it wasn't a publicity stunt.

That's not how I want

to earn my notoriety.

I want to let all those

involved know that...

that wasn't what it was, at all.

Even if I, I might have

said that it was.

Hmm. What was it like working

as a caterer for Peter Holloway?

It was great.

It was wonderful. We...

It was really fun coming up

with ideas.

We even went

sledding at one point.

And he confessed to having

feelings for you.

The world was flabbergasted

that you would actually

turn this heartthrob down,

especially after

such a heartfelt confession.

Is he not your type

or something? You felt nothing?

No, it's not... it's not

that I felt nothing. I...

I really cared about him

and he's, he's wonderful.

But...

how likely is it to work?

We're in two very

different universes,

and he's on the rebound,

and he's likely

already recovered.

[chuckles nervously]

- So you talked yourself

out of it so you would

never have to know.

This reminds me about

what we were talking about

here up top.

Didn't you ever wonder

what it would have been like

to just go for it?

To be Peter Holloway's

girlfriend, you know?

Hold his hand while you're

walking down the street.

Yeah, see this is why

I don't like interviews.

[chuckles]

- Yet, if I may remind you,

you called me two hours ago

to meet now, on Christmas Eve.

You're trying to reach

somebody urgently.

"Michaels chose not to answer."

Okay, last question.

Someone spotted Peter,

so he's still in town.

If you saw him down the street,

what would you want

to say to him?

[tender music]

Wait, he's still in town?

Mm-hmm.

Uh, can we pick

this up another time?

[music intensifies]

- Oh.

- Oh, excuse me.

[breathing heavily]

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey, hey.

What are you...

What are you doing?

[panting]

Well, this is, um...

a place where you,

you do the things you wanna do.

And I thought it'd be

a good place to start.

And I'm, I'm so glad

that you're here.

I am so sorry...

that I lied to you. And...

and that I didn't come clean

when I found out you were Theo.

It was never a ploy.

It was really, really real,

and it's been real longer than

I'd probably like to admit.

I'm just really good

at talking myself out of things.

I'm... so sorry.

That's a lot. Um...

Yeah.

I did think about

what happened.

And I missed you.

[tearfully]: I really

missed you too.

- So?

- Where do we start?

I think you owe me

a Christmas Eve date.

Oh, do I?

[laughs]

You do. Mm-hmm.

Okay.

And maybe since

you're in this place where...

you do things that

you really wanna do.

Mm-hmm.

There's some things

you might want to...

There is.

[instrumental

"Joy to the World"]

[light music]