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My Grown-Up Christmas List (2022)

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My Grown-Up Christmas List (2022)

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h*-h*-h*!

Merry Christmas!

h*-h*-h*!

Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas!

h*-h*-h*!

Merry Christmas.

Do you remember me?

I sat upon your knee

I wrote to you with childhood

fantasies

I'm all grown up now

Candy cane? There you go.

And still need help somehow

Merry Christmas, hi!

I'm not a child

But my heart still can dream

- Merry Christmas!

- Hi.

It's beautiful, isn't it?

The lights...

the music...

It's my favourite time

of the year.

I'm pretty sure you're

contractually obligated

to say that, wearing that suit.

Suit?

What suit?

This is just me on a Tuesday.

Aren't you kinda young

for Santa?

I mean, I usually picture him

with a little more seniority.

Maybe a bit more of a gut.

I'll let you in on

a little secret.

It's the Christmas spirit that

keeps me young.

That and a strict jogging routine.

Okay.

Good night.

Hey, um...

Mind if I get your name?

It's not on your list?

I thought you checked

that thing twice.

Well, the elves have been

slacking a bit this year.

They're a bit behind on their paperwork.

Got it. You blame the elves. Okay.

It's Taylor. Taylor Nichols.

Taylor Nichols.

Oh, yes, I remember now.

Yes, I did spot that name

on my list.

And was it on the "nice" column,

or the "naughty" column?

You know, I've come here just

about as far back

as I can remember, but I don't

remember ever seeing you here.

Well, Santa,

that's 'cause it's my first

Christmas back since...

Since I left a few years ago.

Well, let Santa be the first one

to welcome you back.

So, Taylor Nichols,

what do you want Santa

to bring you this year?

I'm sorry, I have to get going.

My grandfather's expecting me

at his store, so...

Come on, everyone has a

Christmas wish.

Something they want more than

anything else in the world.

What is it?

Some Christmas wishes just can't

be granted.

No matter how bright the lights,

or how beautiful the tree.

Christmas isn't about bright

lights and ribbons.

It's about a feeling you get inside.

The feeling that even the most

unlikely Christmas wish

could come true.

Taylor Nichols,

whatever that Christmas wish is,

I hope it comes true.

Candy cane?

h*-h*-h*.

Oh, Merry Christmas!

h*-h*-h*!

Wait, I didn't get your--

h*-h*-h*!

Merry Christmas!

Name.

Santa.

Frank:

Merry Christmas.

- Grandpa Frank!

- Excuse me one moment.

There she is!

Welcome home, kiddo!

- Oh, it's so good to see you!

- You too!

How you doing, you doing okay?

You're not too tired?

Those bus trips can take

everything out of you.

No, I'm good, I'm good.

I'm just happy to be back here.

I'm sorry it was so last-minute.

Work has been crazy.

That editor of yours still

cracking the whip?

Like Santa with his reindeer.

You know it.

- It's busy in here.

- Last minute Christmas rush.

And it's just you?

Had trouble finding help.

Why don't I stay and help

and you and I close up

together?

No, no, you're on vacation.

Come on.

Grandpa, there's nowhere else

I'd rather be

than right here with you.

I was hoping

you'd say that.

Got one just your size!

I love it.

Woman:

That's for you...

Man:

Okay, thank you.

And... and...

Go, go, go, go, go!

Yes!

h*-h*-h*-h*!

- Merry Christmas!

- Charlie: Hey, Luke!

Home just in time.

Why don't you take a seat

and grab one of those glue g*ns

and help us out.

Your mom and I are on a roll.

Yes, we just broke our old

record by 15 seconds.

- Wow.

- So if you could handle

the pasting, wreath-laying,

and tissue paper,

and Charlie takes care of tinsel

and chocolate,

I think we can get there

in under a minute.

Charlie:

Remember what I taught you.

The secret to the perfect

Christmas gift basket

is structure.

It's all about a solid

foundation of chicken-wire.

Lets the wicker hold the weight

ten times.

Yes, Dad, I remember.

You taught me well.

And how was your night?

Did you make any Christmas

wishes come true?

- It was pretty good.

- Yeah?

Yeah, I made a lot

of kids laugh.

- And a few adults, too.

- Ah!

Well, it's a very nice thing

you did tonight.

The world could always use

a little more holiday cheer,

and more men in uniform.

And--

Charlie, are you sure

you washed this thing out

after last Christmas?

I am putting this in

the laundry.

Speaking of uniforms, son...

I just heard from my old friend,

Clay Murphy.

- Colonel Clay Murphy?

- That's right.

Seems you're impressing all the

right people out there.

I heard promotion chatter.

Promotion?

I thought that would have taken

years to achieve.

Honey, Luke just got home.

Do we really need to talk about

him leaving?

No, you're certainly right.

Hey, Peggy, would you please

pass me the packing tape?

And Luke?

Do you mind getting me another

one of these eggnogs?

You know that that's my

Christmas wish.

Do you guys have any more of

those baskets?

Preferably one that's candy

cane-themed?

Uh.. oh, yes!

Will this one do?

That's perfect.

Frank: What a day.

Thanks for closing up with me.

Nothing like a bowl of hot and

sour soup on Christmas Eve.

Reminds me of your mother.

Yeah.

She knew how to appreciate the

good things in life,

your mother.

I've got something to show you.

You framed my first published

article?

My first online

published article,

which means

you had it printed out?

Of course I framed it. That's

what you do with a work of art.

I can't tell you how much I love

reading your stories.

Like a special Christmas morning

edition, every time.

That last one, with that quote

from Charles Dickens?

"Remembrance, like a candle,

"burns brightest at

Christmastime."

Makes me think of when we first

bring the tree inside.

You know, suddenly the whole

house smells like Christmas.

The smile on your mother's face,

just grinning with anticipation...

Or how the whole kitchen

would come alive

when she'd bake a batch

of her gingerbread cookies.

Right.

You know, mom used to tell me

the most important part

of Christmas

is to take the time to

truly savour it.

Because time is our most

precious gift of all.

Speaking of time, Taylor,

how much longer do I have you

here with me?

Three days, a week at best.

They need me back at the paper.

I'm actually supposed to be

working while I'm here.

I have a few leads on a few

human interest stories, so...

Just like your mom.

Always on the clock.

I see so much of her

in you.

I could say the same about you, Grandpa.

Your smile, your laugh.

The way you'd rather risk

a stomach ache

than leave a single crumb

on your plate.

You remind me of her, too.

Here's to running in

the family!

I wonder who that is.

Can't be carolers.

I think I scared them off last Christmas

bringing out my bagpipes.

- Who was that?

- I don't know.

There's a note here.

It says, "From Santa."

I miss you, Mom.

Merry Christmas.

Taylor?

Taylor Nichols, right?

We met earlier tonight.

I was all dressed in red,

fluffy white lapels.

"h*-h*-h*"?

Well, if it isn't Santa Claus!

I'm surprised you can even

recognize me without my beard.

How could I forget?

Meeting the real Santa.

I still have your gift.

It's a whole lot of candy cane,

to be honest.

I'm gonna be working on this

thing through next New Year's.

I've been carrying it for

self-defence.

Wow.

By the way, thanks for the

gift basket.

Luke:

Oh, don't worry about it.

You know, my family and I are

pretty famous

around these parts for them.

We like to help Santa out with

any last-minute deliveries.

I was actually just delivering

my last basket right now

when I saw you sitting here.

You're not waiting for a bus,

are you?

Because you're gonna be waiting

a long time.

The next bus doesn't come until

tomorrow afternoon.

No, I know.

I'm not going anywhere.

But I'm not really here, either.

I see. Uh...

Mind if I sit?

Please.

You know, coming home

can be hard.

It's like a mirror into

your past.

Keeping stock,

making you remember just

who you are.

At least, that's what I read on

a church billboard

on the way over here.

I'm Luke, by the way.

Luke Malone.

I pictured you more as Chris.

Or maybe a Nick.

I'm not so sure Luke suits you.

It's more "outer space" and

less "Pere Noel."

Okay, well, how about

Bob Cratchit?

Or Tiny Tim, then?

Ah, a Charles Dickens fan,

no less.

Well, I only know

A Christmas Carol.

And I didn't even read the book,

I just saw the stage play once

with my parents.

Which reminds me, I--

I have some people waiting

on me,

I should-- I should get going.

Hey, what's your plan?

Can I--

Can I give you a ride somewhere?

Um...

No.

I think I'm good to walk, thanks.

Okay, well,

it was great bumping into you

again, Taylor.

Nice bumping into you too, Luke.

Um, I wanted to thank you.

Tonight.

It's the two year anniversary of

my mother's passing.

And ever since then,

well, Christmas,

it's felt like this...

...thing that I'm looking at

from the outside.

Like home is this town that

I'm a tourist in.

Tonight you helped me find a bit

of that magic again.

You made it feel a little more

like home.

So, thanks.

Well, I'd like to take credit

for that, but that wasn't me.

That was Old Saint Nick.

Ah.

Merry Christmas, Luke Malone!

Merry Christmas, Taylor Nichols.

And remember, the best gifts

don't have bows.

Woman: It's Christmas time again,

a time for gift-giving and

well-wishing.

Stocking stuffing and carol singing.

A time for all those children

out there,

dreaming of their toys.

A time when, as Dickens wrote,

"A thousand odours float

in the air,

"each one connected with

a thousand thoughts

"and hopes and joys."

So make your lists,

and check them twice.

Even Santa Claus will tell you,

the best gifts don't have bows.

So?

What do you think?

Overall, I think you nailed it.

You are really hitting your

stride, Taylor.

You are fast becoming

our go-to voice

- for everything Christmas.

- Oh, wow.

But the irony is,

I'm not all that sure you even

enjoy the holidays.

No decorations at your desk,

no crazy quilted sweater.

I don't think I've once

seen you belt back

a peppermint latte.

I suppose I'm more of an

inwardly-celebrating

- holiday goer.

- Well, whatever the case is,

you are mining pure tinsel

up there, Taylor.

Have a safe trip home.

Fingers crossed for your first

front page.

Front page? Really?

If the work stays at this

high level,

I don't see why not.

I'll see you when I get back.

And, Barb? Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

So, excited to head home?

Five and a half hours on a

crowded passenger bus?

- I'm thrilled!

- Well...

Maybe you'll get a visit from a

certain Santa Claus.

I doubt he'd even remember me.

Who knows if he's even around

this year.

Uh, he remembers the names of 6

billion people every Christmas,

I'm sure he'll remember yours.

Thank you, Bonnie,

for the perspective.

I'm telling you, Luke,

the community spirit

is off the charts.

Everybody's asking to help

at the dinner.

Well, whatever you and mom are

doing seems to be working.

I think your mom is

just so happy

that you were able to come home

again this year.

You've been spoiling us.

I wish it was every year,

believe me.

- Ah, it's perfect!

- Ain't it, though?

I think that it's our best

find yet.

Excellent height, colour,

branch distribution.

Our boy certainly hasn't lost

his touch.

It's like you've always had this

sense, Luke.

You can always pick out just

the right one.

Charlie: A dowsing rod

for Douglas Firs.

Yes, and you've been telling

that story every year since.

Well, it's a holiday classic.

Now I know some folks prefer

Fraser Fir

because there's more room

for ornaments,

but you just can't beat that

fresh--

Douglas smell.

"A thousand odours fill the air,

and with them,

"connected a thousand thoughts,

hopes, and joys."

It's Charles Dickens.

Since when did you get

so literary?

I'm expanding my horizons.

Uh-huh.

I'm reading more.

Right...

Okay, where do you

want the tree?

Over there.

Have yourself

a Merry Christmas!

Taylor, you're here.

Hi, Grandpa.

Oh!

Have you grown? You look taller.

No, it's just the boots,

I swear.

So, what ya been up to?

I've been reading

all your articles.

Not much to report since

our last phone call. I...

I work, eat, sleep, work.

You manage to get that editor of

yours to finally take notice?

As a matter of fact,

I think I did.

She told me

I'm front page ready.

Front page ready? Oh!

I am so proud of you, Taylor.

Your mother, she'd...

Well, I think you know

how she'd feel.

I do.

You got that extra apron handy?

Coming right up.

The sing-along was

such a big hit last year,

we decided to add

a couple of new carols.

That's great.

And your mother got

the whole church choir

to sing along with us

while we serve dinner.

Well, thanks, no doubt,

to the example of

their hard-working director.

I just want it to

be nice for everyone.

You know,

for some of these folks,

this is as close

as they get to spending

Christmas with family.

Charlie: These old lights

aren't working.

Guess we're going to

have to get some new ones.

I'm sure Frank's is still open.

Yeah, I'll just get

a couple of boxes of lights.

Great.

Let me take a look.

Are you sure you plugged it in?

There you are.

Merry Christmas.

What can we help you with?

Well, I'm just looking

for some Christmas lights.

Taylor.

Luke.

Hi.

Um....

Hi.

Luke: These two.

That's a lot of lights.

Well, it's a lot of tree.

So, how will you be paying?

Oh, you can charge it, Wynona.

It says "Wynona."

Oh, yeah. No.

It's still Taylor. I promise.

I didn't know

that you worked here.

I-- I don't.

I do.

It's my grandfather's store.

I help out when I'm home.

Oh, Grandpa Frank, this is--

Malone! Luke Malone.

Frank. Good to see you.

Good to see you, too.

Luke's been coming around here

since he was about yea high.

I didn't know

you two were related.

You telling me you can't

see the resemblance?

Well, the mustache does throw

it off a little bit, Frank.

You dropped off a gift basket

at the house last year.

That was you?

Well, that was-- that was Santa,

he asked one of his elf friends

who works for the city

what Taylor Nichols'

address was,

and that was the address he got.

Blaming the elves again, huh?

Well, I'm gonna be

in the back if you need me.

Merry Christmas, Luke.

Merry Christmas.

So, a little late

to be decorating.

I'm helping my parents

at the community centre,

and every year we just try

to go a little bit bigger.

Oh, for the Veteran's Dinner.

Yes. Yeah, we're planning

on having enough lights

to land a 747 this year.

Well, um--

- There you go.

- Thanks.

It was, um...

It was good seeing you.

Yeah. You, too.

Listen, Taylor,

I know you're

probably busy tonight,

I mean, of all nights,

um, but I was wondering...

Do you want to

do something later?

I have to stay

and help my grandpa,

it's a really busy night, so.

Nonsense, dear. I got this.

You two go

and enjoy your little date.

It's not a date.

Well, it could be.

You want to go?

Have fun!

Sure.

So, have you been keeping up

with your Charles Dickens?

I heard they're making

an animated kids version of

Great Expectations.

"I will honour

Christmas in my heart,

"and try to keep it

all the year."

Wait, have you been

reading my old articles?

I might have got a bit curious.

Down a rabbit hole.

Gosh, now I feel so exposed.

Don't.

It's good. It's really great.

Thanks.

So, what your next story about?

Oh, gosh.

I have an interview scheduled.

I have to go.

Oh, um, well...

If you want, I could help you.

How handy are you with a camera?

I know where to

not put my thumbs.

That'll do. Come on.

These are beautiful,

Mrs. Grantham.

Oh, honey, call me Annie.

Alright, Annie.

Hi, Annie. I'm-- I'm Luke.

A big fan of your work.

Oh. Why, thank you.

So, when did you start

crocheting Christmas ornaments?

When my first grand-daughter

was born a few years back,

I wanted to do

something special,

you know,

for baby's first Christmas.

So, I picked up

my yarn and my hooks,

and just let

the inspiration take me.

Just like that.

Oh, once the rest of the family

saw how the first few came out,

I started getting requests

from my own children

and my grandchildren

and all their friends,

and next thing you knew

I was shipping to strangers

as far away as Katmandu!

And I understand

that all of the proceeds

go to a local charity?

I save some for the phone bills,

but it's just me here alone now,

so it just kinda made sense.

Do you mind if we take

some pictures for the article?

Oh, you go right ahead.

Great. Uh, why don't we get you

guys by the Christmas tree?

Here.

I'll help you up.

Oh, thank you.

Ready?

So, tell me, Luke,

how long have you

been with the military?

What gave me away?

Oh, let's just say

I recognize the posture.

A certain straightening

to the spine.

I've been around it

most of my life.

My late husband,

he looked great in uniform.

Well...

Alright, here we go.

So, you're in the military?

Captain Luke Malone.

U.S. Army Infantry.

Captain.

Wow, I-- I had no idea.

Well, you know, I don't like

to talk about it much

when I'm home for the holidays.

I spend so little time here,

it just reminds me

that I'm going to be gone again.

I think it's important

to stay in the present.

So...

So, the night we met,

I was going on about

my own inner crisis

and were you about to ship off?

I like the fact that you thought

that you could talk to me.

And I'm glad that

I was there to listen.

Me, too.

A few hours ago,

I barely knew your name.

So, why does it feel like now

you're some sort of long lost--

Don't say relative.

Don't say relative.

Fellow traveler?

A fellow traveler?

Fellow traveler.

Well, um, fellow traveler,

seeing how

we are out all this way,

can I show you something?

Sure.

- Taylor: Beautiful.

- Luke: Yeah.

Listen, I just wanna

say that I know that

this time of year

isn't easy for you,

but I think you have this--

This perfect way

of capturing it all.

Do I?

I guess I'm good

at faking it then.

Come on.

Nobody's that good at faking it.

Well, I mean,

I can see it, and hear it,

and smell that Christmas

spirit all around me, I just--

I don't know,

I can't seem to feel it anymore.

It's like my heart's

been walled-off.

Lower your window.

What?

Just roll down your window.

Okay.

Close your eyes.

Close my...

- Close your eyes.

- Okay.

What do you hear?

I don't hear anything.

I just hear

the snow on the truck.

Exactly.

You know, whenever I feel

the world is just too big

or too noisy,

I like to come up here.

Just leave it all behind,

and just...

just listen to

that silent snowfall.

I think that if

you can learn to

appreciate that stillness...

...you'll find

that your heart's not as...

as walled-off

as you think it is.

There's a poetry to you,

Luke Malone.

Well, I think that's just

you rubbing off on me.

Maybe a little.

Dad.

Luke!

You got those lights?

What on earth took you so long?

I was about to

send out a search party.

Well, hello there,

I'm Charlie Malone,

Luke's father.

Taylor Nichols.

Wonderful to meet you.

Taylor, Taylor.

I remember Frank Tabor

at the hardware store

once mentioned that

he had a grand-daughter

by the name of Taylor.

Wow, Dad, you-- you really

know everyone in this town.

What can I say?

I was a c*ptive audience.

I must have spent 15 minutes

hearing all about his genius

granddaughter while I was

there buying a screwdriver!

Yeah, that's my Grandpa.

Mom, um, this is Taylor.

Taylor, this is my mom Peggy.

Hi, nice to meet you.

Oh, you too, Taylor.

You have your hands full, Peggy,

how can I help you?

Well, if you could take

the bag of lights there,

um, and follow me,

and we'll put you to work.

Hey, Luke.

She, um, she seems nice.

Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, there's something

about her, I just--

I can't put it into words.

Um...

This arrived

while you were gone.

Oh, uh...

Thanks.

She's quite lovely.

I am so happy for you.

Yeah, well,

don't get too excited, Mom.

We haven't even had

our first date yet.

Oh, your father told me

about the letter.

What did it say?

I'm in charge of

winter mountain training.

Yeah, I'll be

training troops from

over half

a dozen countries.

It's in Eastern Europe.

Eastern Europe!

Luke, I am so proud of you.

Yeah.

So, what do you think?

This one looks good?

But I'm gathering you wish

the timing was a little better.

Well, how do you say,

"Hey, Taylor,

I know we don't know

each other that well,

but I think we're

meant to be together,

oh, by the way,

we just need to wait

a whole year to find out."

Just like that, son.

And if the feeling is mutual,

you'll have to let her

decide on her own.

Whatever the future might

hold for the two of you,

Taylor should know what it

means to be with a soldier.

Oh, and it looks like

they're about to light the tree!

You guys ready?

Oh, yes, please.

Alright.

Well, on second thought,

Taylor, why don't you

do the honours this year?

Okay.

One, two...

Three.

Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas, honey.

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas.

Hey.

Everything okay?

You wanna take a walk with me?

Sure.

Taylor: Are you okay?

Luke: Yeah.

When I was a kid,

I was frustrated about

my dad leaving, I'd...

I'd come up here.

Seems like

a good spot to think.

Mostly I just

yelled, actually.

Yeah, I've been

known to do that, too.

But back in the city

I usually have to

resort to the fire escape.

Taylor, I--

I might be reading

into this assuming that

you would even care, but...

...I'm shipping out again.

Just after Christmas.

I got my notice today.

Oh.

Where are you going?

Eastern Europe.

Eastern Europe?

Wow, that's great!

Yeah, no. No, it is great.

I'm helping train a squadron of

multinational recruits.

It's pretty remote.

How remote?

Well, let's put it

this way,

if you have a letter you'd like

to get to the real Santa Claus,

I'd be happy to pass it along.

Got it.

So, how long will you be gone?

A year.

When do you leave?

In a week.

A week.

That's soon.

Yeah, I know,

I know. I wish...

I wish we had more

time to spend together.

But you'll still be back

for visits though, right?

Weekend furloughs?

That sort of thing?

It's doubtful.

We're helicoptered in.

Satellite communications.

It's survival training.

So much for fellow travelers.

Listen, I put in for this

a while back, before...

...you and I...

I like you, Taylor.

And listen, I know

this might sound crazy,

but just talking to you,

it just feels--

Right?

Yeah.

It feels right.

I know.

Is this kind of how it's

gonna be for us?

We just say goodbye

only to bump into

each other at some

random destination somewhere?

Maybe this time

we don't say goodbye.

Maybe...

Maybe we try to make it work.

We try to keep it going.

Write and email.

They have phones out there,

right?

A pretty good satellite system

from what I'm told,

weather depending.

I don't know,

maybe we make the distance work.

Whatever it takes, right?

That's what

the army's slogan is.

Close, yeah.

I like you, too, Luke Malone.

You know, my mom, she used to

tell me the most important part

of Christmas is taking

the time to truly savour it.

Because time is our

most precious gift of all.

You know that.

And what would your mom say

if she knew that we only

had a week together?

She'd say...

"Enjoy it while it lasts."

Taylor

As another Christmas approaches,

it's time once again

to pause for a moment

in our day-to-day lives,

look forward to the year ahead,

and reflect on the one

we've left behind.

It's a time to remember

all the people we love,

the people we loved,

the people above,

the familiar faces

missing from our table,

and the welcomed guests

who just weren't able.

Hi!

I think fondly of my friend,

Annie Grantham,

busy knitting ornaments,

her heart out there to show.

And my good friends,

Peg and Charlie,

arranging gift baskets to go.

Sorry, to be continued.

Hi!

Oh, hey, Luke. How's it going?

I think of all the moms we miss,

the doting fathers

we can't kiss,

the siblings we can't hug hello,

and the soldiers

who aren't coming home.

So, when you make your

Christmas list this year,

remember all those people

who you never got to thank.

When you make your

Christmas list this year,

remember to leave

one side blank.

So, thoughts?

I think it's a little sad,

but I mean, that's the thing

about the holidays,

you're enjoying what's there,

but you're also--

you're also aware

of what's missing.

It's not too sentimental?

Oh, if anything I thought

it was a little moving.

Well, I didn't see you cry.

In front of these guys?

Come on,

it would be the end of me.

He's lying to you, Taylor!

He cried when he read

your piece out loud.

Oh, you read it out loud?

To the whole squad. Twice.

Twice, okay.

Well, thank you, Adam,

for your honesty.

I appreciate it.

He misses you, Taylor!

You're all he talks about

besides Monday night football!

Okay, bye!

So.

About the promotion.

I have my meeting with Barb

first thing this morning.

Fingers crossed.

Sweetie, you've got nothing

to be nervous about.

You worked hard for this.

It's almost lights-out here,

so you let me know just

as soon as you can, okay?

Taylor, um...

Taylor?

Luke? Can you hear me?

Tay-- It's--

It's okay, it's just a storm

front moving through.

It's nothing to worry about.

Luke, I--

I think you're breaking up.

Taylor, I love you.

I love you...

...too.

Barb:

Oh, this is great. Thank you.

Excellent.

Oh.

You wanted to see me, Barb?

Yeah. Come in, Taylor.

First I want you to know that

I could not be happier with

the work you've done here

over the past two years.

Thank you.

But I also sense

that you may feel a bit

stalled in your career?

Stalled? No.

No, I love working here.

And I love having you here,

which is why I am offering

you the position of

Associate Editor for

our Features Department.

- Editor?

- Associate Editor.

You'd help find

and assign stories,

get first reads of copy,

keep a close eye

on the budget,

as well as continuing

to write your own stories.

- Barb, I--

- In other words,

a lot more work

for not a lot more money.

- Interested?

- Yes. Yes!

Good! Now...

...have a merry

little Christmas,

and be ready in the new year

to hit the ground running.

I will. Thank you.

Thank you.

Here you go.

So? What's the big news?

Well, you are looking

at the next editor.

Editor?!

Well, associate editor, but--

Congratulations!

That is fantastic.

What did Luke say?

Uh...

Yeah, I messaged him.

It takes a while

to go through, so...

I'm sure he'll be jubilant.

Luke's still coming

home for the holidays?

After one whole year apart.

Wow, you must be so excited.

And a little nervous.

Why? You guys seem perfect.

Everything feels perfect,

I can talk to

him about anything.

My hopes, my fears.

Somehow, even from

thousands of miles away,

he makes me feel so safe.

Like a warm, cozy blanket.

Like a warm, ruggedly handsome,

tough as nails, cozy blanket?

Yes, all of that.

I love him.

And he loves me, and...

It's magic.

It feels like

we're living a dream.

But what if that's all it is?

We've spent 99 percent of our

relationship long distance.

We've managed to make it fun,

but this thing is

no substitute for--

Physicality.

Okay, well, that is

an issue of proximity.

But I was going to say...

...it's no substitute

for the real thing.

Don't second-guess it.

Hey.

I know, without any doubt,

that my best friend is

in love with an awesome guy.

It's written all over your face.

I am.

I am madly in love with him.

Bad news, brother.

What's the matter?

There's a heavy

storm front moving in.

They've grounded

all flights out.

We're lucky we still

have comms for now.

Until it clears,

none of us are going anywhere.

Well, there was supposed

to be enough time.

What is this? A bad joke?

I wish I was joking.

Base says it's not

safe to fly out.

Adam, I need to get home.

Okay? I made plans to--

Sorry, brother.

I know how much you were

looking forward to going home,

but it ain't happening.

Merry Christmas, John,

and thanks again

for stopping by.

This is a really great

thing you're doing here.

Ah, we're just

doing what we can.

Excuse me, ma'am.

Is Captain Malone here?

No, sorry he's not.

We're actually not sure if

he's coming home right now.

There's a bad storm and no

flights are getting out, so.

Oh. I'm so sorry to hear that.

Yeah.

Can I pass anything on

when I speak to him?

I just wanted to thank him.

Thank him?

Captain Malone,

he's been helping me out with

a few things,

getting me back on my feet.

He helped me find my last job,

but the contract just finished,

so I was going to see

if he had anything else.

You know, I might have an idea.

It doesn't pay all that well,

but it could be a good fit.

Really?

Thanks!

And thanks for doing all this.

It matters.

Of course.

And any friend of Luke's

is a friend of mine.

Merry Christmas.

I wondered where you got to.

I was just checking.

Ah, still no word?

No.

You know, it's really wonderful

what you do here

for so many people.

After I lost my mom,

I didn't understand any of this.

You know, I could talk about it,

I could even write about it,

but Christmas,

that was for everyone else.

No matter how hard I tried,

I didn't know how to celebrate.

And now that I'm beginning

to understand...

...the one person who showed me

what all of this means,

and what I've been missing,

he's the one person

I can't be with at Christmas,

and I don't know what to do.

Oh, Taylor.

You will find your way.

I know you will.

Come here, come here.

Luke? Is everything alright?

It's perfect.

Hey, Dad,

I'm just calling

because I need your help

with something.

Alright, son, name it.

I need you to go in

my old room and get something

out of the dresser.

Okay.

Okay, and I need

one more favour tonight.

- I'm all ears.

- Here's the plan.

Taylor, honey, you've done

enough work for tonight.

Come, join us at the fireplace.

Luke?

Taylor? Can you hear me?

Yes, I can hear you.

I can hear you, Luke!

Merry Christmas!

Luke: Merry Christmas.

Listen, I'm sorry

I can't be there.

It's-- Well, it's looking

more certain I'm not going to

make it home at all this year.

Still, I, uh...

I wanted to get you something.

Are you going to get

your whole squad to sing me

"Silent Night" again?

Well, nothing that extravagant.

Just a simple question.

Look, I really wanted to

do this in person,

but...

...I guess this is

just going to have to do.

Taylor...

from the first

moment that I met you,

all I wanted was a life

beside you.

Will you do me the honour

of becoming my wife?

Will you marry me?

Luke called me about a month ago

to ask for my blessing,

and I said yes.

Grandpa.

Yes, Luke, I'll marry you!

Yes? You said yes?

I said yes.

Luke, I'll marry you.

She said yes! Taylor?

Luke, Luke!

Taylor, you're breaking up.

The communications-- Taylor?

It's okay.

Yeah.

Oh, it's beautiful.

I'm so happy. Congratulations.

Thank you.

Thanks, Grandpa.

What's going on?

Can we get them back?

Comms seem to be

down all over base.

It could be an issue

with the satellite.

Alright, I'm gonna go

check for myself.

You're not thinking of

going out there alone, are you?

I know the terrain

better than anyone.

And what's your experience

with repairing advanced

radio communications systems?

It's passable.

I'm coming with you.

Arm yourself, we'll be

close to enemy territory.

Adam: How are the wedding

plans coming along?

Funny.

Well, you've been

engaged all of 30 minutes.

I figured you already

have it all planned out.

Honestly, I'm just running

with my own intuition

on this one, brother.

You know it's not

going to be the same in

these snowy mountains

without you.

Oh, come on, you know I'm going

to miss the freezing nights,

the no internet, those MREs.

Good times!

You'll be having a good time.

Training those newbies on

Christmas while I'm at home,

warm and cozy with my bride.

Couldn't have

happened to a nicer guy.

I'm just sorry I can't be there.

I'd better be there.

I've known you

a long time, Luke.

I've seen you walk

into situations that would

have an average man buckle,

but I've never seen you

so sure about anything

than you are about Taylor.

I'd trust in your intuition.

There it is.

I gotta perform a reset.

You hear that?

I definitely heard something.

Probably one of

Santa's reindeer.

Come on. Let's head back.

Come on, you're not getting

cold feet already, are you?

Everything's cold.

I know it doesn't

help right now,

but this isn't the first

time I've ever lost touch

with one of my guys.

I once didn't hear from

Charlie for over a week.

Wow. That must've been awful.

Longest week of my life.

Sometimes I feel

like I miss Luke,

even when we do talk.

He can get so quiet.

He doesn't want to

talk about what he's doing

or how he's doing.

No, he wants to talk

about the Christmas Festival,

or what's happening

at the store.

Or which carols the choir is

gonna sing for Christmas dinner.

All the little things.

Yeah.

When a soldier's away

from the ones they love,

they miss home more

than anyone can imagine.

So, hearing about

those little things,

those things that don't

seem important to us,

that's something

they can hang on to.

Especially at Christmas.

So, hearing about

the lights and the music,

he feels a little less alone.

Exactly.

Frank: Well, I'll be.

Look who's back!

Oh!

Can you guys hear me?

We hear you

loud and clear, Luke!

Taylor?

I'm here, Luke.

Listen, I'm so sorry about

all the communication problems,

but I think

we got it sorted out.

Now, looks like

we have a wedding to plan!

That we do.

Yes.

Taylor, you're still here?

I thought you already

turned in your last story

before the big day.

I'm working on

something else, actually.

Luke and I decided

to write our own vows,

and let's just say the words

aren't exactly flowing.

Maybe I can help.

What do you have so far?

"Dear Luke."

That's it?

Uh-huh.

Do wedding vows

typically start with "dear?"

It kinda sounds like

you're breaking up.

I've managed to write two words

and one of them is so wrong.

Well, don't overthink it

too much, Taylor.

Share what's in

your heart that day.

Now I'm off to Honolulu!

Make sure you lock up,

and remember to have some fun!

Merry Christmas.

Yeah, I'm just about ready.

Bonnie's helping me pack.

- Hey, Luke!

- Hi, Bonnie.

She's gonna be my maid of honor,

did I mention that?

I mentioned that.

How about you? Everything okay?

Yeah, no, it looks like Adam's

pretty sure he's gonna be able

to make it as my best man,

and the weather's

looking perfect for flying.

So, I'll see you soon.

I just can't wait to see you.

That sounds so lame.

It just doesn't convey

the gravity of

an entire year apart.

Well, only a few more days now.

I love you.

I love you, too.

- Bye.

- Bye.

So? You all set?

We have a wedding to finalize!

Let's do this.

Bonnie: Let's do this!

Taylor: This is the shop here.

It's cute, right?

Bonnie:

It's so cute. Oh, my gosh!

Grandpa, we're here!

Nathan: Oh.

Oh, Nathan! Hi.

Hey!

It's so good to see you!

Nathan, this is my friend, Bonnie.

Bonnie, Nathan.

Nice to meet you, Nathan.

Merry Christmas!

You, too. Merry Christmas.

Taylor!

You two are finally here!

Hi, Grandpa.

Grandpa, this is

my friend Bonnie.

Great to meet you, Bonnie.

So glad you could be here.

Are you kidding me?

I wouldn't miss

this for the world.

I adore Christmas weddings!

They're like a soap opera

in a snow globe!

Speaking of snow globes.

Do you sell any here?

I promised my mom

I'd bring back a souvenir.

Nathan, would you mind?

Yeah, right over here.

Oh, amazing.

So, how are things

working out with Nathan?

Oh, it's working great.

I had no idea how much

I needed the help around here.

We could all use a little

help every now and then.

Sometimes we're lucky enough to

be in the position to give some.

How are the wedding

preparations coming along?

We're getting there,

inch by inch.

I don't know what I would do

without Bonnie's help,

and Peg and Charlie, and you.

Speaking of that,

I am late

for my dress fitting.

Bonnie?

Okay.

I found the perfect one.

It's beautiful,

and it's a wedding cake.

Ah! Just wait one more minute.

You'll ruin your appetite.

Impossible.

Ah, you.

- Are you ready?

- Mm-hmm.

Taylor:

Okay, guys. I think I'm ready.

Let me know if

I've got this hemline right.

Oh...

So? What do you think?

I think it might be bunching

a little bit at the back.

- You look...

- Beautiful.

Like an angel.

Oh, Charlie, are you crying?

Uh, it's just

that mistletoe allergy of mine.

Bonnie:

It's perfect.

Perfect.

Okay. Now that we've finalized

the guest list,

I'll e-mail that to the caterer.

And the photographer said

she finally found someone

to assist with the video.

Do you think two cameras

is enough?

I was thinking,

what about a drone?

A couple of nice aerial shots.

You know, I saw in this magazine

they had this crazy high shot.

Two cameras are plenty,

Ms. Spielberg.

Okay. Florist has the order

for the bouquet.

Mm-hmm.

Poinsettias for

the table settings.

You don't think they're too,

I don't know, traditional?

No. It's a Christmas wedding.

Poinsettias are mandatory.

Well, then the decision is made.

Chapel, music, minister,

final dress fitting.

Oh, and I can't make

any promises, but right now,

the weather forecast

is calling for light snow.

Hopefully just as we're

coming out after the ceremony,

for that cinematic effect.

We're in the home stretch, Taylor.

Everything else

is in the details.

I know.

All we're missing now

is the groom.

I'm so sorry.

That totally came out wrong.

Bonnie, it's okay.

I know he'll be here.

This time,

luck will be on our side.

I can feel it.

Thank you so much, Peggy,

for all your help.

I really appreciate it.

You're family. Of course.

Luke?

Hi, Taylor.

You're... you're here.

You're early.

Yeah. I thought I'd surprise you

with some good news

for a change.

Charlie: So, there we were

at the tree farm,

all set to pick out

the perfect Christmas tree.

Yes. And this little guy,

he's only three years old.

It's his first time.

But he keeps on saying,

"Not this one. Not that one."

None of them were right.

Okay, Mom. I don't think anybody

wants to hear this story.

You don't want to hear

this story, right?

- I think I do. Yeah.

- Mm-hmm.

Hear, hear!

So, we were walking around--

And keep in mind,

this place goes on forever

and it was snowing

like the dickens.

And you know what?

The daylight was running dry.

And so finally,

Charlie says to Luke,

"Buddy, we're going to

freeze here. Give us a hint.

What exactly

are we looking for?"

What did he say?

Well, he said the trees

all looked too plain.

He was looking for one

with decorations,

- like in the pictures.

- Aww.

And ever since that day,

we've always let Luke

pick out

the perfect Christmas tree.

You still want to marry me?

Definitely.

Aw.

Okay. That calls for a cheers.

Ah. Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

So, home two whole days early.

Well, that was Adam's idea,

actually, not to tell you.

He thought

that you would enjoy the--

Oh, the shock? Yeah.

Actually, "surprise"

was the word he used.

Okay. And how long

has Adam been married

or had a steady girlfriend?

You know,

now that you mention it,

he is a perpetual bachelor.

Hmm. Shocking.

Oh. I, uh-- Sorry, Taylor.

I just have to take this.

It's a call from command

at base.

Is everything okay?

Yeah. No worries.

Man on phone:

Captain, it's Colonel Murphy.

My apologies for the intrusion.

Luke:

That's all right, sir.

As you know, Captain Kerney

has been in charge

of the training mission

in your stead.

Yes, sir.

Wait. Is everything okay?

Kerney's team was on

a training run

when their helicopter reported

engine trouble.

They've been

out of contact ever since.

Uh, how long ago was this?

Yesterday morning.

Until we're sure,

we have to assume

their helicopter went down.

Taylor, is something wrong?

Luke just got a call

- from base.

- Oh.

Well, you know, sir,

communications

are tricky up there.

Maybe they're just not

getting through.

We've already got a search

and rescue mission in the air.

Sir,

you're not going to see anything

from up there.

Not in that terrain.

And there's nowhere to land, either.

You're going to have to get

a team in there, sir.

A team that knows that area.

Unfortunately,

there's a blizzard coming in,

and that window is closing.

Luke, I know you're home

right now, with your bride,

preparing for your wedding.

I won't order you to do this,

but I know you're close

with Captain Kerney

and you'd want to be

kept informed.

I understand. Thank you, sir.

Is everything okay, son?

That was Colonel Murphy.

What did he have to say?

Uh, Adam and his team,

they were on a training mission,

and, um, the helicopter

reported trouble

and they've lost communication.

There's a blizzard coming in,

and it's going to cut them off

and force them to

make their way

down the mountain on foot.

Taylor, we need to talk.

Can they really do this?

Can they order you

to go like this?

It wasn't an order, Taylor.

It was my decision to make.

The car is going to be here

in 30 minutes.

Um--

My dad gave 25 years

of his life to the military

before he retired.

Did I ever tell you that?

No.

He was away a lot.

Yeah.

He missed, uh, graduations,

countless birthdays,

Christmas.

I remember this one Christmas.

My mom was--

She was talking to my dad,

and she put me on with him.

And I--

You know, I was so angry

I barely said two words.

But I remember

hearing something in his voice

that made me realize that...

It was harder for him

to be away for Christmas

than it was for me.

It wasn't his choice to go. He--

He had to go.

Because he's a soldier.

Because it's his duty.

Taylor, you know,

we've lost so much time

already.

I--

Luke.

You have to do this.

You won't make it back in time

for the wedding, will you?

No.

So then, we wait.

We wait just a little while longer.

I mean, if there's one thing

this past year has taught me,

it's that some things

are worth the wait.

I just want to spend

the rest of my life with you.

And you will.

As soon as you come back.

I love you, Luke.

I love you.

Which is why I could never

ask you not to go.

Dance with me.

What?

Dance with me.

Just here.

Just this once, before I leave.

Do you remember me

Okay.

I sat upon your knee

I wrote to you

With childhood fantasies

Well, I'm all grown up now

And still need help somehow

I'm not a child

But my heart still can dream

So, here's my lifelong wish

My grown-up Christmas list

Not for myself

But for a world in need

No more lives

torn apart

That wars

would never start

We'll get you as close as we can

to their last radar contact,

here. You'll go on

foot from there.

You sure about this, soldier?

No one here would blame you

for getting right back

on that plane.

Adam would do the

same for me, sir.

- We'll find them, Colonel.

- You do that, Captain.

Then let's get you home

to your bride.

- Chopper is standing by.

- Thank you.

Could you pass me one of

those smelling salts, please?

- Absolutely, Frank.

- Thank you kindly, sir.

There we go.

Everything's going to be

just fine.

We'll be first to hear.

I know.

You know, I'll be right back.

I've notified the caterer,

the florist,

the makeup artist

and the chapel rental.

The good news is

Pastor Mandel is a veteran.

So, and I quote,

"Whatever it takes."

I'm still not exactly sure

what to tell the guests.

Oh, I'm so sorry, sweetie.

I can't imagine

what you're going through,

and here I am going on

about flower arrangements.

Bonnie, it's okay.

I really appreciate

everything you're doing.

Everyone's been so good.

Has there been any news at all?

No.

Not since yesterday.

"The best gifts

don't have bows."

Is that another

Charles Dickens quote?

Like "Bah, humbug"?

No, it's something Luke

said to me,

the night we first met.

If I'm going to have to accept

all of this uncertainty...

...then I'm going to have to

do it on my own terms.

I'm done waiting

and wishing and wondering.

Maybe sometimes,

we have to make our

own Christmas wishes come true.

Taylor, are you okay, dear?

Charlie:

I know it seems like worry

is all we got right now,

but I know Luke,

and I know the army.

We just have to have faith.

You're right, Charlie.

And I know you and Peggy

have been in this same spot

many times before,

and you always made it through.

But after I lost my mother,

I made up my mind

to take charge of my own life.

I had you to help me,

Grandpa Frank,

but I made my own decisions.

And I found my own way to be

the person that I wanted to be.

And now, now, I--

Now, everyone is asking

you to wait,

to be patient,

and it just doesn't feel

like enough.

Luke showed me what it means

to love Christmas again.

But all of these lights

and decorations,

they just remind me that

he's thousands of miles away,

that it's dangerous,

and he could get hurt.

So, I can't just sit here

anymore, hoping.

I need to do something.

I need to do something

to make things better.

If there's anything that

we can do, Taylor, you got it.

Charlie,

I need you to make

a call for me.

You made it.

I have to say, when you called,

I thought you were crazy.

But now, seeing you

both here, well,

I still think this is crazy.

- It seems like yesterday.

- Been too long.

Taylor, this is

Colonel Clay Murphy.

Clay, this is Taylor Nichols,

Luke's fianc.

Hi.

It's so nice to meet you.

And thank you so much

for making this happen.

Ah, the pleasure is all mine.

Charlie called asking

for a Christmas miracle,

and I was happy I could deliver.

Captain Malone

is one of a kind in my book.

Well, I think so, too.

Let's get you inside.

Charlie:

So, what's the latest?

Well, there was a break

in the storm long enough

to drop the captain's unit here,

where they went on foot

and made contact with

the downed chopper crew, here.

When we last received word,

they'd regrouped with

their chopper

and were making their way back.

We've been told to prepare

for injuries.

Um, do you think

they'll make it back tonight?

Hard to say.

It's a wild one out there.

For now, they're on their own.

It's not unheard of

in missions like this, Taylor,

to lose contact.

I'm sure that everything

is going to be just fine.

We just have to wait it out.

You okay, Taylor?

So, this is it.

This is all he has of home.

Charlie:

That's right.

It's you.

You're his home.

Man:

Near the entrance.

Man:

Warm.

Woman:

Try to get it warmed up.

Woman: First aid kit.

Woman:

Open up. Clear in the back.

Luke? Is Luke here?

Taylor?

What are you doing here?

Are you okay? Is everybody okay?

I'm fine. Yeah. Everyone's fine.

What are you doing here?

I couldn't wait any longer,

so I made our Christmas wish

come true.

I brought Christmas to you.

Luke

Taylor, when you first met me,

I was wearing a red suit

with a big, long, white beard.

You couldn't see me,

but I could see you.

It's no secret to anyone here

just how much I love Christmas.

- You look good, brother.

- Thanks.

Luke

But I didn't understand

what it truly meant

until I fell in love with you.

It means that wherever we are,

we'll always be together.

Connected.

Feeling the joy and happiness

that we feel on this day.

Taylor

Luke, I remember the night

we first met, too.

- Here we go.

- Here we go.

Taylor

Your bright eyes,

your warm laugh.

And I wondered how anyone

could be so jolly

wearing that scratchy beard.

But most of all,

I remember the way

you made me feel

when you said you hoped

my Christmas wish comes true.

You gave me hope

on a night

that I was feeling lost

and afraid to move on.

And now,

thanks to you,

I have only one wish

on my Christmas list...

...and that's to spend

every Christmas with you

for the rest of our lives.

Taylor, with this ring,

I promise to love you

and care for you,

and spend the rest of my life

making sure that

all of your Christmas wishes,

they all come true.

Taylor:

Luke, with this ring,

I promise to share with you

whatever lies ahead.

Laughter,

tears,

troubles,

and joys.

But above all,

a love that will last forever.

- Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas.

So, here's my lifelong wish

My grown-up Christmas list

Not for myself

But for a world in need

No more lives torn apart

That wars would never start

And time would heal

all hearts

And everyone

would have a friend...