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♪ I wanna get all wrapped up ♪

♪ I wanna get all wrapped up ♪

♪ All wrapped up ♪

♪ All wrapped up ♪

♪ All wrapped up with you ♪

♪ I'm giving you all my love ♪

♪ I'm giving you all my love ♪

♪ All of my love ♪

♪ And it's all wrapped up ♪

♪ All wrapped up with you ♪

♪ Fa, la, la, la, la, la... ♪

I would like to thank you all

for coming to the launch
of Book Three

of our extraordinary

Whispers franchise--

...Whispers of the Kingdom--

the YA fantasy thriller

that is sweeping the world!

Whoo!

- Harper.
- Hey.

So great turnout.

Yeah. Fans can't get enough.

And now,
let's meet our author--

Lilly Lukenbach!

So?
How's it been going?

Well, aside from
rushing the book out

in time for Christmas,

everyone wants my input
on just about everything.

Honestly, Jaz?
I'm exhausted.

Have you talked to Nancy?

No, not yet.

I'm worried I'm about
to talk my way out of a career.

Not a chance, lady! Ha.

You pushed this book out
before Christmas

when everyone told you
it was impossible.

You're a star.
She loves you!

And... it is my pleasure

to announce

that we have just signed

the author

for Books Four and Five!

Hey, Nancy.
You got a second?

Incredible work, Harper.
You've done it again.

Another huge hit.

Thank you. But, um...

we need to talk.

I'd like to take
a leave of absence-- one month.

That's very sudden. Why?

Well, the third book
is selling well,

but the reviews
were just ho-hum.

I was bogged down with promotion
and marketing data,

wherein I should have
been focusing on the story.

Those metrics
allow us to build franchises.

I'm very thankful for that.

But I thought that this book
would be better received

than the first two.

You're being too hard
on yourself, Harper.

We've had a challenging year,

professionally and--
and otherwise,

but you've done
an excellent job

editing our biggest franchise.

The fans
are hungry for more.

This isn't the time
to abandon ship.

For me,

there's a magic

to creating a great story,
and...

I feel like
I've lost that spark.

There's a solid roadmap
to all of my books

until the end of the year.

I just want to take
some time for myself

and come back in January.

Okay, I understand.

Take the time you need.

But can I ask you something?

Of course.

What happens
if you don't find your spark?

Um...

So...

what are you gonna do
with your time off?

I have no idea.

I'll go home and research.

Maybe go somewhere

pretty...

quiet.

Festive, maybe?

Mm!

- Oh.

What?

This is crazy.

I got it.

- I got in!
- Into what?

I can't believe
this is happening right now.

It's this bookstore
in St. Ives.

Every December,

they bring in someone
to help around the shop,

and in exchange,

you get to live
in the apartment upstairs.

I signed up,
like, five years ago.

Okay, that sounds like
the most "Harper" vacation ever.

The wait list was a mile long!

I completely forgot about it.

But now they sent me
these emails

saying that there's been
a last-minute cancellation,

and I am next in line
if I want it.

Well, this has to be
a sign, right?

You've gotta do it!

I don't know.

They want me
to start in two days!

Harper! Go. Unwind.

A beautiful small town
surrounded by books?

It would be amazing for you.

Christmas at a bookstore?

That could work.

They'll be excited

to have a fancy book editor
in their store.

Done. Oh, no--
I think I'm gonna lay low.

If I tell people what I do,

that's when
all the questions start,

and I don't want
to deal with that.

I just want to kick back,
play Christmas Bingo,

read for pleasure,

enjoy the holidays.

Cheers to that.

- Cheers.

Let me guess.

Syrah?

Bold... savory, ripe.

Lotta spice. Am I right?

I'm more of a cocktail girl.

I'm actually looking
for the owner, Sawyer.

That's me. I'm Sawyer.

Oh. I'm Harper Stevens.

Oh!

Uh, glad you could make it
on such short notice.

So, am I working at a bookstore
or a wine store?

Because you-you seem
to have both.

In fact, for a bookstore,
it's pretty heavy on the wine.

Well, we need
to pay the bills.

I will be managing the business,

and you'll be helping out
with the books.

Okay, great.

Um, but why
is there a wine café?

You're not a fan?

Well, I just think
you do one thing,

and you do it well.

Judgey much?

I bet that you actually
know absolutely nothing

about the brick-and-mortar
book business.

You caught me!
I'm just a... book lover.

But I know a great story
from a marketing gimmick.

I would hardly call wine
a "gimmick."

Well, not exactly,

but I believe a good book
will always find an audience.

I love books.

I introduced the wine café
a few years ago,

so that my parents
wouldn't lose their store.

Oh.

I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to--

Misunderstand your audience?

Clearly,
the concept is working.

Yeah.

Why don't I just show you
to the upstairs apartment,

and you can get settled,
and start tomorrow?

And by, the way,
if-if I were to drink wine,

it's usually a chardonnay.

I have the perfect vintage.

It develops complexity
over time.

"The tradition continues.

Merry Christmas to my bestie.

Love, Kimberly.

P.S.

Remember--

the first rule
of Christmas Bingo

is you don't talk about
Christmas Bingo.

Second rule-- complete
everything on the card."

"Watch your favorite
Christmas movie."

"Wear the Santa PJs I got you
all day."

"Randomly shout 'Bah, humbug!'"

Merry Christmas.

What can I get ya?

Merry Christmas.
Ooh! Can I get

one of your gingerbread muffins, please?

Let me guess.
You're... Harper?

Wow. News travels fast.

Small town...
plus, Sawyer is a good friend.

Oh. How long
have you known him?

Uh, well, he
and my brother, Kirk,

were best friends
growing up.

When Kirk moved out of town,

Sawyer assumed

"overprotective big brother"
duties.

Oh, that's really sweet.

Is it, though?

- Sadly, for him,

he's only able
to exercise those powers

when I'm home on break.

Breakfast of champions.
On the house.

Thank you.

If you're not busy
this evening,

you should join us
for Cider-and-Cocoa Crawl.

I'm trying to convince Sawyer
to come, too.

It's a good way to meet people,
since you're new in town.

I don't want to impose.

And Sawyer might need
a break from me

after my first day.

Sawyer isn't
the boss of Christmas.

You let me deal with him.

The more, the merrier.

Okay, then.
I'll see you then.

Thank you.

Bye.

In case you forget anything,

these are the instructions.

Wow.
That's a lot of instructions.

My parents are very thorough.

They've been doing this
every Christmas,

so it's just best
to do what's asked.

Good to know.

My best friend, Kimberly,
and I

always dreamed of
having our own bookstore.

Great.

Definitely had a lot of visitors
with that same dream, so...

got a lot to learn.

There's a lot to do.

Can't be that hard, right?

And there's always
the instructions,

in case I need them.

You will need them.

I bet you think
that running a bookstore

is pretty easy these days,
but you'd be surprised.

What is it that you do
in New York?

Well, I'm actually trying
to figure that out right now.

That would be your cue--
go talk to our customers.

- Oh, right! Obviously.
- Yeah.

Hi. How are you?
How can I help you?

Oh, yes.
Those are on the other side.

So, the post office
is just across the street,

and we do a ton
of mail-order business

around the holidays.

I'm surprised
you find the time,

with the shop
and the wine bar?

Mm-hmm.

The pace is a lot faster
than I thought,

but it's fun
making recommendations.

See, that's exactly
how I feel about the wine.

Noted.

How long has your family
had the bookstore?

Well, they opened it
before I was born,

and it has definitely seen
its ups and downs.

And then they started
hosting people

around Christmastime.

We got a ton of publicity.

The extra hands
really help with sales.

Well, that's clever.

Yeah. I know
it's a bit of a gimmick,

but we've had people
from all over the world.

We've had retired librarians,

to doctors,
police officers.

Everyone really
seems to love it.

And what about the wine bar?

The wine bar is mine.

I added it a couple years ago

to make up
for the slower sales months,

and it really
turned things around.

Well, that explains

why the books have
been overshadowed by your wine.

Or maybe it's because
I put a lot of care

into curating
our wine selection.

We have wines that you can't get
anywhere else on the East Coast.

In fact, we often make more
from our wine than books.

I enjoy a good glass of wine,

but there's nothing like

getting lost in the shelves
of a good bookstore.

Sawyer!

Hi!

Mayor, this is--

Harper! I was just
on my way to the bookstore

to say hello
and give you this.

Inside
is everything you need to know

about St. Ives,

plus an itinerary
of our holiday-season events,

so don't be a stranger.

Well, thank you.

I was planning
on laying low this year

to work on a project
for a friend,

but I'll definitely
take a look.

Well, we'll see you

at the Cider-and-Cocoa Crawl
tonight. Right?

No.

Josie said you would be coming.

Wait. Josie invited you?

W... I-I'm sure it's could be
considered an invitation

when you won't
take no for an answer.

But, honestly, I'd be okay
just staying in and reading.

No excuses!

Our town is known

for its welcoming
Christmas cheer.

Isn't that right, Sawyer?

Yeah, okay.

We can debate
which cider is the best.

Bet you'll have
your opinions on that.

Actually, I'm more of
a hot chocolate girl.

'Course you are.

Well, it sounds like

it will be
a lively holiday season

at the bookstore this year.

Post office.

Um, excuse me.

Yeah, hi!
Can I help you?

I'm looking at the shelves,

but I can't find
what I'm looking for.

I'm wondering
if you have any books on,

well--
...how to write a book.

I can probably
help you with that.

I've been trying to write
my grandparents' love story

for years,

and I keep getting stuck.

- Your grandparents, huh?
- Mm-hmm!

I'm sure we can find you
the perfect book.

Ah... there is a great one
that I can recommend.

Though it doesn't
seem to be here.

Can you order it?

Oh. Um... I think so.

Sawyer should have my name
and phone number on file.

He usually
just calls when it arrives.

Great! What was your name?

Beth Bradley.

Okay, Beth. I'm Harper.

I'll put the order in

and I'll call you
when it gets here.

- Thank you.
- You got it.

Okay...

now what?

So, how was your first day?

Good. Good.
Fine, I guess.

Still wrapping my head
around a few things,

and there's lots to learn.

But tell me about you.
What do you study in college?

Great question.

My parents ask it
all the time.

Mm.

I'm just trying to figure out
what I really love, you know?

Well, sometimes,

finding the right career
is a process of elimination.

You'll get there.

Hey! Have either of you tried
this bourbon-ginger cider?

It's amazing.

Oh, wait. 'Course you haven't.

It can't be any better than
the peppermint hot chocolate.

It's definitely
way more complex

than just peppermint
and chocolate.

Peppermint hot chocolate
is a classic for a reason.

Okay, and that concludes

the "cider versus cocoa"
portion of our evening.

So, Harper, what made you want
to come here for Christmas?

To work in the store.

But I also needed
a change of scenery.

From New York?

Isn't that the greatest place
to spend Christmas, like, ever?

It can be.

Do you have anyone special

coming to spend Christmas
with you?

Whoa! Josie.

Sorry.

I'm all about the overshare.

It's fine.

So, how do you usually
spend the holidays?

Well, it depends.

Sometimes, I spend it
with my parents.

Or, if I stay in the city,

we do a sort of "orphan"
Christmas with my friends.

That sounds like us.

We usually do it
with Rhys and Wes.

Every Christmas,

the bookshop
gets guests to run it.

They're usually totally nice,

but we don't get
too many cool New Yorkers.

Honestly, I would love to have
another girl in our group.

I always feel
a little outnumbered.

That's very nice.

Maybe I'll join you
for a few events.

- Oh--
- Yes!

Another girl!

Bye-e!

Okay, Kimberly.

Time to kick off
Christmas Bingo.

Ahh.

"Eat a dozen Christmas cookies
in one sitting."

In public.

Well, that should be awkward.

Do you need help?

Uh... no, I'm good, thanks.

Are you sure?

Well, the church is doing
a Christmas book drive.

Maybe you could help

by putting together
some children's books to donate?

Sure. I'd be happy to.

Anything specific
you have in mind?

Uh, just something
for younger kids and pre-teens.

How 'bout these?

These are great.

How did you know
these are our bestsellers?

Well, I...
consulted my inner child.

Hello?

Hi.

Yeah, it's, uh...
it's going well.

Well, I-- no. I just didn't
realize that you had re-engaged.

Yeah, okay. Well, I'm...

I'm glad that
you're having a great time,

and just send the offer over
when you get it,

and I'll have a look at it.

Yeah, I love you, too.

Okay, bye.

Is everything okay?

Uh...

yeah, no, everything, uh...

everything's fine.

- Ah!

Are you sure?

Yeah.

Um...

yeah, I-I think I just--
I need to get some air,

so, if you wanna take
your lunch,

just lock the front door.

Sounds good.
Take your time.

Oh!

You must be
our Christmas bookstore visitor.

Come with me!
There's a seat over 'ere.

Oh, sorry,
I didn't catch your name.

- Oh--
- This is Wes.

- Hi.
- And you must

know Sawyer already.

I'm Harper.

So, this is her, huh?

Oh. Thank you.

Yeah. So, this is
our favorite Brit, Rhys.

I love your pub.

It's so fun and lively.

Ah, chuffed to hear it.

What brought you
to this side of the Atlantic?

Years ago, I fell in love
with Henry, a--

a local carpenter.

Followed him back here,
and we built the pub together.

Oh, that's so sweet.

Is Henry here?

He passed.
Five years ago.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Well, I've got Sawyer
and his lot out of it,

and this place is my 'ome now.

Be right back!

So... how's it going
at the bookstore?

Well--

...the owner
is a real taskmaster.

Really?

Usually, he's such
a sweetheart.

My advice?

Start talking to him
about his favorite Pinot Noir.

- He'll never shut up.
- All right, that's enough.

Funny guy.

Today's special--
fish and chips, on the 'ouse.

That's so kind.
Thank you.

I don't know
if Sawyer's mentioned it,

but I host the big, uh,
Christmas sing-along

here at the pub.

It's a mandatory holiday event.

Sounds lovely.

Are you doing
the same-old this year?

Yeah.

So anything new?
A couple surprises.

Hey. Thanks so much
for letting me crash your lunch.

Your friends are great.

Yeah. Yeah, they're great guys.

Look, I'm sorry
for running off earlier.

I got this unexpected
phone call,

and I just needed a minute
to clear my head.

Yeah. Is everything okay?

Yes.

And... no.

Okay.

There's this guy that's been
trying to buy the store

for a few months now,

and apparently
he just made my parents

an offer
that can't be refused.

Oh.

They really love the community

they've become a part of
in Mexico

and they wanna retire there,

and, basically, this would
allow them to do so.

Well, isn't that a good thing?

Yes, but...

I've worked so hard
the last couple of years

to build this business
back up.

I feel like I've...

put so much of myself
into this place.

They did say
that it would give me

a big enough safety net
so I could pursue my own dreams.

But, you know, the thing is--

you know,
I went to college for business.

It was never part of my plan
to come back

and run the store
with my parents.

They probably see
selling the place

as a way of releasing me
from the commitment.

I don't know.
Maybe they see it as a gift.

Well, maybe it is a gift.

Not everyone gets a do-over.

Yeah, that is true.

Anyways, there's still
some deal points

that I need to go over
with my lawyer,

because I'm not signing anything

till I know
that my parents are protected.

Well, they're very lucky
to have you.

Thank you.

I feel like I just unloaded
so much onto you.

No problem.

I'm a good listener.

Yeah.

Um...

We should--

let's get back to work.

Yes, great.

Oh, hey. Um...

I've heard about this idea

where customers
can suggest their favorite book

and we can display them

with a short
written recommendation.

That way,
when someone's browsing,

it's easier to find the good
reads they're looking for.

Yeah, okay. Sure. Go for it.

Really? I can just go in,
and change that?

Yeah, whatever you want.

Well, when I'm done
with this place,

you'll be selling
more books than wine.

Knock yourself out!

Good.

I love a challenge.

Sweet Tooth Christmas cookies?

Mm-mm.
- Sorry.

May I have one?

No-o-o! I only have a dozen.

What, you can't spare one?

I'm not allowed.

Why not?

The first rule
of Christmas Bingo

is that...

I'm not allowed to talk
about Christmas Bingo.

What's "Christmas Bingo"?

You're asking me
to break the first rule again!

Oh, Beth!
Your order just arrived.

Oh, thank you so much
for ordering it.

I'm so excited to jump in!

I don't remember ordering books
being in the instructions.

Yeah, well,
I finally figured it out.

I'm gonna need a progress report
soon on your writing.

You got it!
Thank you.

Actually...
a bookstore is a perfect place

to help someone like Beth.

Yeah, that's exactly
why we have books.

No! I mean, there must be
other writers around.

Maybe we can create

an opportunity for them
to meet one another?

Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Hold on.

Are you saying
that you want to host an event?

You said I could do
whatever I wanted.

Yeah, but within reason!

I mean, come on, you're only
here for a few more weeks.

It'll be like a book club...

just for writers.

One night a week,
after we close.

Are you always this impetuous?

Call it spontaneous.

Okay.

Fine.

But it'll cost you a cookie.

Well...
it is a baker's dozen.

Yes!

This one.

Mm!

Hi, honey!

We are just calling to see
how things are going there.

Um... Yeah, it's good.

It's g-- It's just--

It's gonna take me
a little time

to shake off

my real life,

but, yeah, I'm settling in.

Yeah, I know you wanna relax,

but try to have some fun,
too, huh?

I'm actually starting
a new round of Christmas Bingo.

That is great, honey!

We can't wait to hear
all about it.

Just try not to get arrested,
or anything, huh?

Uh, we won't be able
to bail you out

from the Mediterranean.

Deal.

Well, we love you.

I love you guys, too.
Have fun.

Bye!

Just got off the phone
with our lawyer.

We are countering the offer.

Great!

I need to drop off
the book donations

to the church's booth.

I'm all done.

Okay, great.

You're okay here alone?

Yeah. Yeah, I should be fine.

I could use a hand...
if you wanna come.

Sure.

I'd love to.

Get that one?

Yeah.

Thanks.

Warm candied almonds--

something I always get
at the Christmas market.

Mm, I can see why--
they're delicious.

Mm-hmm.

I should get some
for my mom and dad.

Yeah, so, do you miss being
around them during the holidays?

I do, but they've been
planning this trip for a while.

You know what I miss?

Every Christmas growing up,

my dad and I
would make luminaries.

"Luminaries"?

Yeah. They're like

paper lanterns
that sit on the ground.

We'd light up
our whole street with them.

Hmm.

They give off
the most beautiful glow.

Sounds nice.

So, any siblings?

Nope. Only child. You?

Same.

On the one hand,

it meant that we got
all the toys under the tree.

Yeah, but on the other hand,

it meant that we had no kids
to play with Christmas morning.

Ah, that's where I lucked out.

Kimberly lived
three houses away.

It was like having a sister.

I guess I had that with Kirk,
Josie's brother.

Mm-hmm?

Yeah. Except, of course, Josie
always wanted to tag along.

Can't imagine.

That's another thing
we have in common--

we have parents
who gave us literary names.

Yeah, a sign
of excellent taste.

And also, speaking of,

I think... hmm?

Uh...

Seriously?

Okay.

What was your favorite
Christmas gift?

The guy I dated
all through college

gave me a rare edition
of Pride and Prejudice.

Now, that's tough to beat.

That sounds like
a very thoughtful guy.

He was.

So, what happened to him?

He's a tech genius
who moved to Silicon Valley

and is probably
a gazillionaire at this point.

How 'bout you?
Favorite Christmas gift?

Ooh, that would
have to be when I was seven.

Santa brought me a puppy--
"Frosty"--

and we were inseparable.

He used to sleep on my head.

Well, that's very cute.

Not really.
He slobbered a lot.

Okay, so what's next
on the Christmas agenda?

"The Reindeer Games."
A St. Ives tradition.

Oh?

It's a series
of extreme challenges

intended to push you
to your limits.

Sounds cutthroat.

Oh, it's not
for the faint of heart.

And I know that you're here
to unwind, so...

you might wanna
sit this one out.

Excuse me.

I was captain of the All-City
soccer team in high school.

I think
you might be looking at

the next
Reindeer Games champion.

That's adorable!

You would be lucky
to even win one event,

let alone the whole thing.

You care to wager,
Mr. Overconfident?

Please.

You are looking at

the four-time
Reindeer Games champion!

No one

has even
come close to my record.

Okay, I'll take that
as a "yes".

How about if I win one game,

and you already agreed
to my writer event,

but you also have to agree
to any other new idea I have--

within reason.

And if you don't?

I promise to... never
bring up another new idea.

It'll be like taking candy
from a baby, city girl.

Game on.

Hey... Kimberly.

You would love
the bookstore here.

And the town is gorgeous.

Not sure about the wine bar yet,

but it's starting
to grow on me.

Let me guess--

you're carb-loading
for the Reindeer Games?

You know it.

Gingerbread muffin
and a coffee, please.

Coming right up.

By the way,

these Christmas cookies
were so good.

I think you have a future
in coconut snowballs.

Awesome!

Well, at least I'll have
something to fall back on,

if I end up
dropping out of college.

You're dropping out
of college?

Maybe. I don't know.

I just-- I don't really see
the point in staying,

if I don't even know
what I'm gonna do. You know?

Maybe I could come back,
help Mimi run the shop.

Have you talked
to anyone about this?

It's not exactly something

that I want to bring up
at the dinner table--

at least, not until
I've made a final decision.

Can I make a suggestion?

Talk to Sawyer.

He really takes his role
as your surrogate big brother

seriously.

Sounds like you two
are getting along.

Tch. Depends on the day.

There you go.

Thank you.
See you later!

What makes you want
to compete again, Sawyer?

Scared the, uh, out-of-towner's
gonna beat the locals?

We might have a bet
riding on it.

Careful, he's a sore loser.

Are these stretch-worthy
events?

Uh, yeah, they are
for those who wanna win.

Oh.

It's an all-ages event,

but the guys
always seem to think

that they're competing
in the Olympics.

Hey! Never underestimate
the athletic prowess of a child.

And don't fall
for their fake tears!

See what I have to deal with?

You know what?
You should just follow

the seasoned pros
there, city girl.

Buckle up, country boy.

Okay.

Mm-hmm!

Welcome to the Reindeer Games!

Okay, you all know
how this works.

The top three winners
in each game accrue points,

and the one with
the most points in the end

wins this incredible
Christmas picnic basket.

Whoo!

All right!
Let the Reindeer Games begin!

Go!

♪ Now it's that time of year ♪

♪ When magic's in the air ♪

♪ There's so many smiley faces ♪

♪ Love is everywhere ♪

♪ You can hear
those carol sounds... ♪

Oh no!

♪ ...From outside
your front door ♪

♪ That's when you know
it's almost Christmas ♪

There we go-- hey!

♪ Chestnuts roasting
Champagne toasting ♪

♪ Frosty in the snow ♪

♪ Children wishing ♪

♪ Lovers kissing
Under the mistletoe ♪

♪ It's almost Christmas ♪

♪ It's almost Christmas ♪

Um... Harper?

Yeah? Oh!

Free drinks
for the man of the hour!

I bow to your greatness.

Well, in all fairness,
I have been competing

in the Reindeer Games
for most of my life, so...

you didn't really
stand a chance.

But I did win our bet.

Yes. You will have
your writers' night,

and any other new ideas
that you come up with.

Hey.

Excellent job--
for a newcomer.

Thank you.

Sawyer always won
the Reindeer Games,

then he stopped competing.

This year,
he was in it to win it.

♪ Wonder why? ♪
- Hmm!

Better than his first book--

just saying.

Good morning!

- Hey.
- I got up early

and I posted fliers
for our writer event.

I'm calling it
"Write On".

Mayor Binky is posting it
on the town's social media.

Oh! And...

I have another new idea--

given as
how I won our little wager.

What's your new idea?

To just give money away
to our customers?

Oh, no, no.
These... they have to earn.

How do they do that?

By finding "Santa Sawyer"
on a stick.

Every day, we're having
a "Find Santa Sawyer" contest.

The daily winner
gets a gift certificate.

Where did you find
this picture?

Josie.

A deal's a deal.

Also, this is good business.

When you give away
gift certificates,

people almost always

spend more than the amount
that they're given.

"Santa Sawyer on a Stick"--

it's like Elf on a Shelf,
but better...

...because you hate it.

This is a great one,

but it's the second
in the series,

so I recommend getting both.

Oh. You can't go wrong
with this one--

you'll love it.

Somebody's having fun.

The most fun.
What's up?

I need a brain break.

Oh, I can help with that!

What kind of stuff do you like?

Ooh, I love these.

I haven't had a chance
to read the new one yet.

- Really?
- Have you read it?

I have, yeah.

I love
the whole epic fantasy of it.

Especially
the romantic triangle.

I just thought

her finding out
that she was a royal

was kinda lame.

But... it was the first time

I found a heroine
really take charge of her life--

strike out on an adventure,
and throw caution to the wind.

Huh.

You know what--
it's starting to dawn on me,

by making
this store profitable,

I may have
worked myself out of a job.

But you would have a solid
safety net, though, right?

I would have
a great safety net,

but the problem is,

I have no idea
what I would do with it.

Maybe a wine bar?

Yeah, maybe.

Do you have any idea
when the sale would go through?

Well, I think they wanna
wrap things up by Christmas,

so it could be
as early as January.

Wow, that's coming up fast.

Don't remind me.

Which--
I need to call our lawyer.

Hey, uh... you're coming

to the writer event
tomorrow night, right?

No. That's your thing.
I've got too much to do.

By the way,

I really like what you've done
with this display.

Thank you.

I just put all my Christmas book
recommendations on one table.

Hey! I found Santa Sawyer!

Finally.

I've been browsing
for the last 20 minutes

to give him time.

But at least I ended up with
a few good Christmas gifts.

Thank you.

- Uh, let me ring you up.
- Oh, okay.

Josie, you can't be serious.

I don't know what I want to do.

It's a waste of money.

College isn't just
about getting your degree.

It-It's an opportunity for you

to figure out who you want to be
for the rest of your life.

Okay, well, you're lucky.

You always knew.

Even if it's not
what you're doing right now,

you always had a-a passion.

Do you ever think about
how different your life might be

if you never came back?

I've never regretted
coming home

and helping my parents.

But your situation is different.

Your family
doesn't need you here.

If you drop out of college now,

you'll never go back.

Technically, your family
doesn't need you here either,

ever since you managed
to turn the store around.

Hmm. Yeah, well--

...pretty soon,
they might not need me at all.

My parents want
to sell the store.

To that guy who keeps offering?

They haven't come
to an agreement yet,

but his last offer
was a big one.

My parents could have
a great retirement.

Mm. And you?

I would be set up
for whatever I want to do next.

Now is your chance
to get back out there

and chase your dreams.

Sawyer, you have to go for it!

Nice subject change.

And, by the way,

payback's coming
for that picture.

What picture?

Oh, you don't know?

- No.
- You don't know?

- No.
-"Santa Sawyer on a stick."

What? Never-Never heard of
"Santa Sawyer on a stick," no.

Hi, everyone.

I'm so glad
you could come tonight.

I'm Harper.

I'm not a writer,

but I recently met Beth,
who is a writer,

and I realized
that you guys need a safe space,

where you can
talk about your ideas,

share your work,

offer each other feedback.

That's what I really
want to create here tonight.

So who'd like to start us off?

I will.

We are together every day.
You never told me you write!

Well, I don't really
write much anymore.

When I got back from traveling,

I tossed my manuscript
into a drawer,

and I just threw myself
into transforming this place.

The book's
not even finished.

Well, if that first chapter
is any indication,

you're really talented,
Sawyer.

You should get back to it.

If only I had the time.

I'll tell you what.

Whenever the store
isn't completely overrun,

you go back into the office
and write.

I can call you
if I need you.

What, you think you can
handle the books and the wine?

If it means
getting that manuscript

out of the drawer
and back on your desk,

then yes,
I want to support you.

If you're sure.

I am.

Good morning.

Oh!

I see that you're moonlighting
as Santa's elf.

Well, you're not the only one
full of surprises.

So? You gonna tell me what's up
with the cute costume?

No. I'd be
breaking the rules if I did.

Hey!

Given how well
they're selling,

I think they deserve a little
special attention, don't you?

Okay, so these are my favorite
Christmas books for kids,

so just take a look and see

what your kids
or grandkids would like.

Hey! How's the writing going?

It's not.

I hate everything
before I even type it.

Okay, well, just keep at it.

You just need to get
into the flow of things.

That's the problem!

I-- I don't even know
where to find my "flow".

I'm just to gonna work out here

for a little bit
and clear my head.

Congrats on winning
the event for Reindeer Games.

Why didn't you mention
how cute he is?

He's also an aspiring novelist.

He read me his first chapter.

It's really good!

Are you helping him
with it?

No!

I'm taking a break
from work, remember?

Mm. The Harper I know

would have already
taken the bull by the horns

and given him notes.

Well, the Harper I know

isn't ready
to share who she is yet.

You have a lot
to offer Sawyer.

And he might just have
something to offer you, too.

There's been so many bumps
in the road this year.

What if I discover
I lost my mojo?

Then you'll know!

And that's okay.

Hey, it's worth the risk.

And it's perfect timing.

Take the rest of your break
to work with him.

It'll give you a chance

to work on a book
just for the fun of it.

You're right.

I gotta go.

Oh, I forgot my coat.

Okay.
This is a Chianti Classico

from Tuscany--

medium-bodied,
dark cherries,

with just a hint

of dried herbs
and spicy cedar.

I think that you are
absolutely gonna love it.

Hey!

You mentioned

that you used to make luminaries
with your dad.

I was thinking maybe we could
make some for the store.

Sounds like
you liked one of my ideas.

Well, everyone strikes gold
every once in awhile.

Why don't we make them
together... tonight?

We can get some food
from the pub.

That would be great.

Great.

Ooh. I am gonna dream

about that sticky-toffee pudding
tonight.

Yeah, Rhys definitely knows
his way around the kitchen.

I think I'm gonna go
get more supplies.

Sure.

So, what's the story

with this top-secret
Christmas Bingo?

Well, um...

since we were kids,

Kimberly and I made
Christmas Bingo cards

for each other every year.

It's our own version--

like Blackout Bingo,
except with less squares.

But, whoever
fills the card first wins.

So that's why you had to eat
all of those Christmas cookies?

In one sitting.
In public.

And the elf costume deal?

Sounds more like dares.

Did I mention we were kids?

So, uh...

any progress
with your book?

If you consider banging
your head against the wall

"progress".

I was thinking...

ahem.

Maybe I can help you.

Oh, that's really kind of you,

but I think I just need to power
through my writer's block.

Actually, you don't.

What you need
is someone who knows

how to guide you through
the writing process,

and that would be me.

What do you mean?

I'm a professional book editor.

I work
at Stillman Publishing.

That whole display you have
of the Whispers franchise?

That's me.

What are you talking about?

Well, it's a long story,
but I just...

I needed a break.

Why didn't you just tell me
this in the first place?

Oh, because I-I...

I needed
to leave work behind.

I needed to...
fall in love with books again.

Remind myself
why I do what I do.

I'm sorry I didn't tell you.

But really,
I think I can help you.

Do you know how hard
it was for me

to share my book
at writer's night?

How difficult it is to put
yourself out there to be judged?

Wait. Sawyer, please don't go.

We-- We can talk this through.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Hi!

So, I... I brought you
peace offering.

Thanks.

For what it's worth,
I barely slept last night.

Please give me
a chance to grovel?

I'm really sorry, Sawyer.

I-I really didn't mean
to deceive you.

Well, I don't think I should've
run out the way that I did.

The truth is...

I haven't been entirely honest
with you, either.

After I got
my business degree,

I went to the North American
Writers Lab.

What? They have,
like, a 3% acceptance rate.

Sawyer,
no wonder you're so good.

Writing has always been

what I've dreamed
of doing professionally.

That's why I freaked out
when I learned what you do.

So...
the book isn't just a hobby.

It was never meant to be.

But... life happened.

Look, if you don't want
to work with me,

I totally get it.

But, actually,
you'd be helping me out.

How?

Well, it's been a long time

since I worked with a writer
just for the fun of it.

It would help to know
if I'm still any good at it.

So that's why
you needed to get away?

Yeah.

Really?
The full manuscript?

Yeah. What good is it

having an employee who
creates a contest to mock you,

if you can't
use it to your advantage?

Thank you!

That is a lot of red ink.

Go away!

Leave it.

Okay.

So, are you ready
for the sing-along?

Oh. Uh...

yeah.

Okay.

♪ Ho-ho-ho ♪

♪ Who wouldn't go? ♪

♪ Up on the housetop ♪

♪ Click, click, click ♪

♪ Down through the chimney
with good St. Nick ♪

♪ Down through
the chimney ♪

♪ With good St. Nick ♪

You all sound brilliant!

It's time to give
our piano player

a quick breather--
and now's your chance

to get your orders in
with your waitstaff.

Whoo!

Round of mulled-wine sangrias
for the table.

- Wow.
- Ooh!

Mighty fine playin'!

Why, thank you.

I've whipped you up
a Christmas pudding

with brandy butter.

Should be ready soon.

Oh, wow! Fancy cocktails.

Christmas pudding.

A sing-along.

I am loving
your holiday traditions.

My favorite
is the lighting of the Yule log.

Yeah. We set our intentions
for the new year.

Ooh, I've never
done that before.

Naturally, I make
a bûche de Noël.

We hang out,
eat a little dessert,

light some candles.

Did you have
any big holiday traditions

when you were
growing up?

Well--

ours was pretty run of the mill,
compared to you guys.

Just making Christmas cookies,
decorating the tree,

watching White Christmas.

Okay, I have to confess--
I've never seen White Christmas

What?

How is this guy my friend?

- Come on. No!
- You're joking, right?

You've never seen
White Christmas?

Have you seen it?

Yeah, multiple times!

- Hmm.
- Yes.

Oh, here we go.

* Oh!
Jingle bells, jingle bells ♪

♪ Jingle all the way ♪

♪ Oh, what fun it is to ride
in a one-horse open sleigh ♪

Hey!

I can't
believe it's almost Christmas.

You would love everyone here,
especially Josie.

Sawyer has been
full of surprises.

Turns out
he's a wonderful writer,

and I'm kind of surprised

how much I enjoy
working with him.

I feel like this experience
is getting me back on track.

What you reading?

Sawyer's letting you
read his manuscript?

That's huge!

He hasn't shared it
with any of us.

In fairness,
he's sharing it with me

because I'm a book editor.

Wait. Seriously?

When I found out
he was a writer,

I offered to help.

Have I read any of your books?

Actually,...
the Whispers franchise is mine.

I can't believe
I was trashing your book.

I'm-- I'm such a jerk.

No! No, no.

You actually had a good note.

We considered not making
the protagonist a princess.

It was actually my preference.

But...
books about royals sell better.

Makes sense.

But your instinct
was spot-on.

Hey, I don't know
if this might interest you,

but Stillman Publishing has
a great internship program.

You might be able
to earn class credits,

live in New York
for a semester.

Wait, that's a thing?

Yeah. We're always
looking for people

who have a good understanding
of young readers,

and a good eye
on story.

It might be your thing.

Awesome.

- Hey.
- Hey!

So...?

It's really good.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Yeah, I-I-I made plenty
of notes,

and we still need to find
an ending, but...

I loved it.

Wow!

Thank you... so much.

This means so much to me.

No. No, thank you.

This is the most fun I've had
with a new manuscript in ages.

Let me know when you're ready
to go over notes.

- Ohh!

So, I'm the first person

you shared
your manuscript with?

I never expected
anybody to like it.

You know, you could have
a real future at this.

Mm-hmm.

So...

you ever think
about writing?

Mm.

No.

I always found the editing
and publishing side

to be more fascinating.

So, I decided
to go away for school

and learn all I could
about that world.

I always intended
to go back home.

But you didn't?

Kimberly and I
were on two different tracks.

She got married
and managed a bookstore.

I got an entry-level job
at Stillman.

I just didn't expect
to love it so much.

Passion isn't anything

that you should be
apologizing for,

and good friends
want you to succeed.

They want you to be happy.

Yeah.

Anyway, getting to be here
and help run The Book Cabinet,

even for a short time,

has been a bit of a realization
of a dream for me.

Not many people
have the courage

to go after their dreams
like you have.

It's... It's inspiring.

Well, maybe it's time
that you went for it.

I know you never wanted
to sell the place,

but now you have something
that most people don't get...

a second chance.

Gingerbread lattes

to thank you for dinner
last night.

Are you kidding me?

I should be thanking you.

I woke up early,
started addressing your notes.

That's a good start.

Now, as an honorary elf,

I heard that Santa
is coming to town tonight.

Well, then we should go.

Mm.

But only if
your homework is done.

- Ohh!
- So cute.

Can I get a candy cane?

Buy you blokes
a mulled wine?

Yeah, why not?
Santa's already got my letter.

Right behind ya.

So... I did a thing.

What kind of thing?

I might have let Harper
read my manuscript.

The manuscript
you barely ever mentioned

to your two best friends?

All right, don't make it
more than what it is.

What is it?

It's nothing!

We see each other every day--

of course, we're gonna
get to know each other.

Turns out
that she is a book editor.

Ooh... the plot thickens.

She is just taking
a little vacation from work,

but, clearly,

she's the most educated opinion
I'm ever gonna get.

Doesn't hurt she's dishy...
and bright as a button.

So cute.

Oh, hey, I checked in
with my colleagues,

and we're still looking
for interns next year,

if you're interested.

Cool.
Seems competitive.

Is that how you started?

It is. Yeah.

I moved to New York
right after college.

I thought
I was in over my head.

When they paired me
with my first author,

I felt like I forgot
everything I knew

about stories
and editing.

Were they difficult?

Well, let's just say...

they were demanding.

Now look at you.

I mean, you're living
your dream.

Not too many people
get to say

that they love
what they do for a living.

That's true.

I haven't looked at it that way
in a very long time.

Well, just think about it.

Thanks, Harper.
I-- I will.

Here is the rewrite,
city girl.

So, just let me know
when you're done reading

and maybe I can
make you dinner again.

I make a mean
"Mistletoe Kiss".

I am a fast reader,

and I've have never had
a "Mistletoe Kiss".

I may just
have to remedy that then.

So you like
the "Mistletoe Kiss"?

Oh, clearly.

It's my second one.

The rosemary is...

unexpected.

Kinda like you.

You think I'm unexpected?

Mm-hmm.

How?

Well, at first,

you come off all rigid
and business-like.

But then, I discover

you've written
this lovely, soulful book.

It means a lot to me
that you've been so supportive.

And that you like my book.

I do.

There's just... one thing.

What's that?

The romance isn't working.

Oh.

It's too restrained.

Have you ever been in love?

Sometimes, it helps

to call
on your personal experiences.

Okay.
But my book isn't a romance.

No, but it has
a romantic entanglement.

I mean, it may be peripheral,
but it still needs to work.

You don't think it works?

Not yet.

Your story doesn't reveal
or change the protagonist

in any meaningful way.

I-- I don't know about that.

It's nuanced.

Well, it could be better.

Okay.

"Not good at romance."

No, it's not
that you're not good at it,

it--

I think you just need
to dial it up.

I really thought
this last draft was strong.

- It is!
- Except for

the whole subplot
that clearly isn't working.

No, it's-it's a tiny subplot...

but every emotion counts.

Maybe you think I'm
a lot better than I actually am.

At some point,

every writer
doubts their ability.

You just have to push through.

Sawyer...

you can do this.

Harper?

Wasn't expecting
to hear from you.

Hey. I just...

I wanted to check in,
and wish you a Merry Christmas.

Your email said

that you're spending
the holidays

at a bookstore in Maine?

Yeah.

I get to hang out with
other book lovers all day.

Turns out
it's exactly what I needed.

And I think I've found...

a very promising new writer.

You found
our next big franchise?

Actually, this one
is a lot smaller,

and more character-driven
than what I'm used to.

But, if I've learned anything
from helping in this bookstore,

I think
readers will love it.

No. We're not that kind of
business anymore, Harper.

You know that.

I know that this kind of book
can be a hard sell at first,

but if it turns out as strong
as I think it can be...

will you read it?

You know
I'll always read anything

you feel strongly about.

But it's a long shot.

Dig deep.

I understand.

Merry Christmas.

Yes, Merry Christmas to you.

I know I was a little tough
on you the other night.

Rewrites can be a grind.

But character pieces
like yours

come with
their own challenges.

How so?

They require
an emotional depth

that will resonate with readers
in a way

that makes them
tell other people about it.

That's how these books
become hits--

word of mouth.

You don't think
I have that?

I think
you can go deeper.

I have an exercise

that I sometimes do
with my writers.

Are you up for it?

The more you tap into
your own emotional life,

the better you'll be

at finding your character's
emotional life.

Uh... you first.

I let Kimberly down.

And I'm not sure
I'll ever forgive myself for it.

We had a plan and...

I destroyed it.

Well, life doesn't always

bend to the dreams
of a teenage girl.

I wasn't a good friend.

Does Kimberly think that?

No.

Your turn.

Okay.

After I left
the North American Writers Lab,

I decided to chase my dream.

I'd travel the world
for a year,

find my stories.

When money got low,
I'd work in wine bistros.

And that's how you became
an expert in wine?

Exactly.

And I ended up in Paris.

I fell in love.

Started writing my book.

It was perfect.

Hmm.

And then,
nine months into my dream,

I got a phone call.

My dad had a heart attack.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

He did make a full recovery,
but...

...my parents needed me back
at the bookstore,

so I came home,

and...
my relationship fell apart.

Yeah, I was so sure
I was gonna make it as a writer,

'cause it felt so close,
but then...

I realized how much work
the bookstore needed.

So I figured out
how to rebrand it.

And that's when
you stopped writing?

Yeah, the thought
of pursuing my dream,

it kinda terrifies me.

Sawyer...

you have a real gift.

You know what they say.

All it takes is one person
to believe in you, so...

yeah, okay, let's--
let's go for it.

Yeah?

But, I think-- I just--
I kinda need a distraction,

so maybe...

you could let me be part
of the Christmas Bingo?

Maybe.

I'll take a "maybe".

- Okay.

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas.

This is so fun.

So, what square is this
on the Bingo card?

"Random acts
of holiday kindness."

Well, that just seems like
what Christmas is all about.

Hey, Merry Christmas!

You get a real rush
from this.

- What's next?
- Pace yourself!

No, no. I-I-- I'm in the zone.

I gotta do something.
What else is on this card?

Okay, pal, you're gonna
have to take it down a notch.

Merry Christmas!

Bah, humbug!

That was awesome.

I think Kimberly would be
very, very proud of you.

Each of us has
a candle in the Yule log.

We'll go around the table,

and we'll share our hope
for the new year,

and light our candle.

Rhys, how 'bout
you start us off?

All right, mates.

Hold on to your knickers
for this one.

My intent
for the new year

is to...

open my heart.

Finally!

Knew you'd like that one.

My intention for the new year

is to figure out
who I wanna be...

starting with

applying to an internship

in New York.

Josie, that's awesome!

I want to prioritize my family.

I've let geography
get in the way

ever since my parents moved,

and I won't allow that
to be an excuse anymore.

"Go confidently

in the direction
of your dreams."

"Live the life you've imagined."

Thoreau.

Yeah.

I've spent this year
on autopilot...

just going through the motions
of life.

It's all been a bit of a blur, honestly.

But being with all of you...

...experiencing your traditions
for the first time,

being at the bookstore,
working on your book...

somehow, it all feels
like a new beginning.

So that's my intent
for the next year--

...a fresh start.

I'm going to have
to get back to you on that,

but thank you.

Merry Christmas.

That was the guy
who's buying the bookstore.

He wants me to stay on
and run it,

and he wants an answer
just after Christmas.

But that's so soon.

I was just getting used
to the idea of leaving--

you know,
starting a new chapter,

and now...

I don't know.

So, the buyer gave you
a few days to decide?

Look, I get staying on
at the store is enticing,

but it's really good
seeing you writing again.

- Harper is good for you.
- Yeah.

Not that you'd ever admit it.

Honestly,
working with Harper on my book

has not been easy.

She has...

challenged me
and frustrated me.

She also lifts me up.

She makes me better.

Just admit it--
you like her.

Yes, I do.

She is the inspiration
I've been looking for.

Cheers to that.

I just finished.

And?

You really found
the emotional core.

At one point,

I found myself

laughing and crying
at the same time.

And the ending?

It's... surprising

and-and satisfying.

I loved it.

You really did it.

This truly is...

the best Christmas gift
you could've given me.

Well, I'm glad.

I've enjoyed every moment of it.

Well, you haven't
lost your touch.

Well, it feels good,

and I think
we should send it to my boss.

Whoa! No, that's a... big deal.

Plus, it's Christmas Eve.
You should probably wait.

I already told her about it.

And she said to send it
when it's ready,

and I think it's ready.

Harper, I never expected you

to put yourself
on the line for me.

I believe in you.

And I appreciate

that you gave me
this opportunity

when I really needed it.

I emailed it to you.

Okay.

Copy... paste.

"Happy Holidays."

I think this moment
warrants a celebration.

Absolutely.

Are you ready?

I'm ready!

No turning back now.

To "no turning back".

- ♪ Downtown's gettin' busy ♪

♪ People everywhere ♪

♪ Stores are decorated... ♪

Okay, wait, wait. Not so fast.

You have to tell Santa
your Christmas wish.

♪ ...Santa's gettin' ready ♪

♪ Kids are countin' down... ♪

♪ The only thing left ♪

♪ To do right now ♪

♪ Is pick out
a Christmas tree... ♪

Tomorrow-- Christmas.

I thought maybe we could
enjoy some of the spoils

from our Reindeer Games
victory.

I know
the perfect pairing.

♪ ...And when
we get back home ♪

♪ Get back home ♪

♪ Plug it in and watch it glow ♪

♪ Been waitin' all year to ♪

♪ Light up the livin' room ♪

♪ With you ♪

♪ You... ♪

♪ You ♪

♪ You... ♪

♪ Go pick out
a Christmas tree with you ♪

Hey!

Congratulations
on sending the book

to Nancy.

How do you feel?

Terrified,
because I'd really like a shot

at working on more books
like Sawyer's.

But... also excited!

I rediscovered my love for this.

I didn't
second-guess every choice,

I trusted my gut,
and it worked.

Well, hey--

no matter what happens
with the book,

that's a big win.

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas to you, too.

Okay.

I finally understand why
everyone loves White Christmas.

I have to admit--

it's even more fun
watching it with someone

who's never seen it before.

Made me fall in love
with it all over again.

Time for presents?

Let's do it.

Excellent.

Whoa!

You first.

Oh.

Little something to remember
your time in St. Ives.

The necklace from the market.

I love it.

Okay, you go.

Gave me my manuscript?

Well, that's not
the same manuscript.

This one's getting published.

Your boss already
read my book?

Full disclosure-- she was only
gonna read the first chapter,

but she got sucked in
and stayed up all night.

She loved it.

Merry Christmas.

Harper, you've changed my life.

This book was just...

an idea
that was in a drawer--

probably would've stayed there
forever, but...

you're the one
who brought it to life.

You're the one
who made me feel like

I actually have something
worthwhile to say.

Thank you.

Thank you--

for bringing me
into your world...

for helping me find my joy.

That life-changing thing
works both ways.

I'm sorry to bother you,

but, um, the young lady
at the bakery said

we might be able
to find our daughter here?

Oh. Yeah, no, come in!

- Oh!
- Come in. Uh...

Guess who's here.

Mom! Dad! I thought you were
supposed to be on the cruise?

Ah!

Ah, we disembarked
one port early.

We got word you might
be spending Christmas alone.

Merry Christmas, honey!

And...?

- Oh! This is Sawyer.
- Oh--

He-He owns the bookstore.

Well, Merry Christmas, Sawyer.

Merry Christmas.
So nice to meet you two.

We're so sorry to barge in.

Oh, no. No.
You're more than welcome.

How you been, honey?

Good! Good.

It's been great

to work at the bookstore
with Sawyer,

and, you know, take
a little break from life.

I can imagine,
after the year you've had.

- Oh--
- It's bad enough

it's your first Christmas
since Kimberly died.

With your leave of absence
on top of that,

uh, well, we felt like
we wanted to check in on you.

Kimberly died?

Sawyer...

Hey...

Hey.

I got my parents settled
at the B&B.

Good.

So can I ask you about Kimberly?

Sure.

What do you want to know?

What happened?

Well...

her illness came on fast.

I was able to spend

last Christmas
and New Year's with her, but...

she passed soon
after that.

I'm so sorry.

I wish I would've known.

I'm sorry I didn't tell you.

No, you don't need
to apologize.

I just...

I'd like to be there for you.

Thanks.

So, did you get a chance
to tell her about your regrets?

No.

Never had the chance.

But she said
a bunch of nice things

to make me feel better.

It's so like her.

She didn't hold
anything against you.

Maybe it's time to stop
holding things against yourself.

I spiraled after losing her.

I had such a hard time
focusing on work.

Everything just became
much... harder.

I had to work long hours
just to keep up.

I felt...

overwhelmed.

So that's why
you were so burnt-out.

Sometimes,
I leave her voicemails.

Sometimes, I text.

I don't know where they go,

but...

they make me feel like
she's still here.

Well, maybe she is...

in her own way.

I had literally just asked
for some time off

when I got your email.

It's like she led me here.

And she was always
after me to "find a nice guy".

Ha!

What about the bingo card
that Kimberly made you?

I thought
you just got that.

It was actually her gift to me
from last Christmas.

Ah.

But I never could
bring myself to open it.

I brought it out this year

just as a sort of...
tribute to her.

She must've known that you make
a pretty cute elf, too.

Look, I loved having you here,

but if you need to go back
with your parents, I understand.

No.

I have two days left here.

And I'm not ready
to say goodbye yet.

Are you guys sure you don't
wanna stay one more night?

Oh, you know how your dad gets

when he's been away
from home too long.

I gotta hit the road, kiddo.

I have some ball games to watch.

Of course.

Well, we are just so happy
you had a good Christmas.

And, more importantly, you seem
like your old self again.

Yeah.

I am feeling
more like my old self.

This trip has been
a really great reset for me.

And Sawyer seems
like a great guy.

Hey, how was the tour?

Oh--

We had so much fun.

And what a charming town.

Yeah. We stopped by
the Sweet Tooth

and we got a slice
of peppermint-brownie pie.

- Mm!
- And then we met the mayor,

and she tried to convince us
to vacation here next summer.

Yeah, that sounds like
the mayor.

And now we need
to find a few good books

for the cold winter days ahead.

Where are
your murder mysteries?

Yes!

You--

Just right over there.

Thank you.

All good?

Yeah. Yeah, they, uh...

they seem to have
a lot of questions about you.

Oh. So have you been
singing my praises?

Actually, I told them

that you somehow went
your whole life

without
seeing White Christmas.

Ouch!

Hey, by the way,

Rhys wants to throw you
a farewell happy hour.

Oh...

Uh, honey?

Uh... what's this?

I need a few to take back.
Will you ring me up?

On the house.

No! Not happening.

Well, I haven't told you yet,

but our book sales may have
spiked since you've been here.

Oh, you mean
all of my ideas worked?

Well, you can
consider these your bonus.

Mm.

I can't believe
this is my last day.

Yeah.

Went by fast.

Yeah.

Barkeep?

Hey.

Hey.

You look melancholy.

No, not melancholy.

I'm grateful.

I'm not sure how I would've
gotten through Christmas

without you guys.

So, have you decided

whether you're gonna stay
and run the store?

Yeah.

I am...

not.

It is intimidating,
but I think I really need

to take advantage
of the second chance.

Well, you know,

there's lots of
illustrious writers

that live in New York.

Yeah.

Sounds tempting.

But I feel like

I really need to finish
what I started.

I gotta get out in the world,

find my stories,

and keep writing.

Where will you go?

Last time, I didn't make it
to Southeast Asia,

so I thought
I would start in Singapore.

I'd be lying
if I said I wouldn't miss you.

Me too.

I hope
you find your stories.

Well...

Well...

I kissed someone--

just not under the mistletoe.

Good morning.

Good morning!

Okay, so I finished reading
all the new submissions,

and I have my notes typed out
in that folder I sent you.

That was fast.

Honestly? It's... fun.

I can't believe I'm getting
a college credit for it.

I'm glad you find this
a good fit.

Oh, by the way, is it okay
if I go out for lunch today

with the other interns?

Yes, of course,
but feel free

to join the marketing meeting
this afternoon.

We'll be discussing
Sawyer's book launch.

Have you heard from him?

I got a postcard
from Hong Kong a few weeks ago,

and, uh, I've been emailing him
updates on his book.

Cool.

Okay, so we'll kick off

the summer's book tour
on the release date

here, in Manhattan,

and then, uh, Sawyer
will hit several major cities

within the first two weeks
of release.

Have advance copies
gone out

to any of
the national book clubs?

No, not yet.

But they're all
clamoring for it.

The early buzz is strong.

Excellent.

Oh! And, uh...
we just got his author photo.

Wow.

That looks like a face
that could sell a lot of books.

Make sure to set up
some TV interviews.

I think Sawyer's book launch
looks good.

How do you feel about it?

Oh, I feel great.

I sent galleys out

to a few of my trusted
advance readers,

and they loved it.

I think the word of mouth
is gonna be strong.

I'm proud of you, Harper.

For what?

You weren't afraid
to step back

when you knew
you needed some time

to process a rough year.

And, on top of that,

you stuck your neck out
for a writer you believed in,

even though you knew
I wouldn't make it easy for you.

Yes, that part
was nerve-racking.

I'm sorry
I pigeonholed you.

You're just...

so good at
those big, noisy bestsellers.

And I love those...

but I've also really enjoyed
shepherding Sawyer's book.

I can see that spark again.

Yeah.
It's nice to have it back.

Good!

Because I may have stumbled upon
our next franchise.

I'll drop it by tomorrow.

Great.

Hey, I'm-I'm so sorry
for springing

that photo of Sawyer on you
with no warning,

Publicity just put it in
at the last minute.

It's fine.

Look, you don't have
to fake it with us.

We know
that you still miss him.

I'm not!

He's out there living his dream,
and I'm happy for him.

Whatever our relationship
was in the past,

he's one of my writers now,
and...

I just want to make sure

that his book
gets a great launch.

I think we all know

that Sawyer isn't just
another writer for you.

No, of course not.

He's...
He's special.

But I put myself out there,

and he chose to leave
and...

maybe we were only meant to be

each other's
creative inspirations.

And that's okay.

Yeah, I, um--
I need to hit the ladies room.

I'll just--
Excuse me.

I'll join you.

Wh--
What are you doing here?

Ah, someone told me

that this was the best
watering hole in New York.

- Hi.

I-I wasn't expecting you
for another two months.

Yeah, well,
I was really thirsty.

You look great.

Happy.

I am!

I've been clocking out of work
at 6:30 most days.

I joined a yoga class
and a book club.

Reading for pleasure?

- Mm-hmm.
- Good for you.

And I've even been
planning my next vacation.

Well, I'd love
to help you out with that.

Well, you're the travel expert.

So, how have you been enjoying
spanning the globe?

I have met
a lot of interesting people,

discovered
a few new wines.

And I've even started
getting some ideas together

for my second novel.

That is, if my first one sells,
of course.

Oh, it'll sell.
It's really good.

And Stillman has a great launch
planned for you.

Yeah, the, uh...
the book tour.

That's the thing
that scares me the most.

Are you kidding?

That's the fun part!

You get to meet all the people

who've been affected
by your work,

all your fans.

That's gonna take
getting used to.

So, where to next?

That's actually why I am here.

The world is this big,
beautiful, wonderful place...

but it's missing something.

It's missing you.

And I realized something

in between Shanghai and Tokyo...

What's that?

That I can write
from anywhere.

And I'm free to live
the life that I wanna live.

That life
is wherever you are.

Can I tell you a secret?

Yeah.

You getting your book published

and ending up here with me
in New York

was my Christmas wish
to Santa.

Can I tell you a secret?

Mm.

It was mine, too.

In fact...

Is that mistletoe?

Do you know how hard it is
to find mistletoe in March?

And why did you need to?

Because it dawned on me

that you didn't get
to complete your last challenge.

"Kiss someone
under the mistletoe."

And if I'm gonna be
your Christmas Bingo partner,

I need to make sure that you
complete all your challenges,

otherwise, your score
doesn't really count.

So, you're my partner now, huh?

And just wait until you see
what's in store for you

next Christmas.

Kimberly would be proud.

Bingo.