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- Looks like winter is definitely here,

as a late November cold front moves in tonight.

That's expected to last through next week.

Not too much wind just yet,

but that may change by the weekend.

And there's your 10-day for you.

- Brr.

Thanks, Jeff.

Think we'll get some snow before the holidays?

- I don't know, Greta. It's too soon to tell.

Anything goes, this Christmas.

- I hope so. I could use a white Christmas this year.

Sure a lot of other people could, too.

Coming up after the break, just how far will D.C.

area shoppers go to find the best...

- Hi!

Suzanne?

- Hi. Patti, right?

- Right! - Hi.

- And George. - Hi.

Suzanne Barrington.

Long & Foster.

Let me take your coats. - Oh, sure!

Oh.

Here you go. - Thank you.

Thanks.

- 'Tis the season, huh?

- Oh, I hope you don't mind a little early holiday cheer.

As soon as Thanksgiving is over, I just want

to put up the tree and drink eggnog and everything.

- Wish this bathtub was a little bit bigger.

- Oh, they should've fixed that by now.

So, what brings you two to the neighborhood?

- We were looking for something a little bigger.

- We like to entertain.

- Our TV cabinet's a little smaller than that.

- Yeah, so, or we could even mount the TV.

- Uh-huh. - And then do-

- Yes. - Mattress, mattress.

Swing.

- Yeah, right?

Yeah, we could hang it from that beam right there.

This place is great.

- So, what do you guys think?

- How soon can we move in?

- As soon as you want.

- Just one quick question. Excuse me.

I checked the police reports

and I saw that there have been a couple of break-ins,

but I'm sure this is a safe neighborhood, right?

- Very safe. I grew up around here.

It's lovely.

In fact, my husband and I live right down the road that way.

God.

Oh, God.

Oh, fuck my clean little pussy.

- Oh, my God.

Oh, this is so good.

Oh, God.

Oh, fuck. - It's so tight.

- Oh, fuck.

Oh, God.

Oh, my God, your pussy is so wet on my hard cock.

- Oh, I'm so wet for you.

- Oh, fuck.

- Feel how wet I am for you.

Oh, fuck.

- Oh, fuck. - Oh!

- Oh, fuck yeah.

Oh, God, I love fucking your little pussy.

- Oh! - Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh.

Oh, my God. Fuck.

Oh, my God, you're so wet.

Oh, my God. I love you.

Oh, I fuckin' love you.

I love you.

Oh, my God. I'm gonna come.

Oh, I'm gonna come. - Come inside my pussy.

- I'm gonna come!

- What's that look?

- What look?

- Are you getting me a pony for Christmas this year?

- Guess again, silly goose.

- What?

Can I look now?

- No, not yet. Not yet.

- I have a special feeling about this Christmas.

- Yeah, well, you have a special feeling

about every Christmas.

- I have an extra-special feeling.

- All right.

All right, hold on.

Okay, open 'em up.

- You got it?

You got the job?

We're moving to Hawaii?

- Yeah.

- When do they want you to start?

- In January. - Wow.

- Yeah. Yeah.

- Wow, wow, wow.

- Yeah.

- Our last Christmas in Virginia.

How do you say "Merry Christmas" in Hawaiian?

"Mele Kalikimaka."

♪ Hallelujah, hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah, hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah ♪

♪ For the Lord God omnipotent reigneth ♪

♪ Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah ♪

♪ For the Lord God omnipotent reigneth ♪

♪ Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah ♪

♪ For the lord God omnipotent reigneth ♪

♪ Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah, hallelujah ♪

♪ For the Lord God omnipotent reigneth ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ The kingdom of this world ♪

♪ Is become ♪

♪ The kingdom of our God ♪

♪ And of his Christ, and of his Christ ♪

♪ And he shall reign for ever and ever ♪

♪ King of kings, lord of lords ♪

♪ Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah ♪

- Hi, honey. It's me.

It's like a little after five.

I'm running a little late.

I thought I would've heard from you by now.

Anyhoo, if you just want to go ahead and get started,

we can make lemon chicken for dinner tonight, so...

Yes, I love you.

Okay, bye.

- Suzanne.

Nole.

Barrington.

- It's Noel.

- Miss Barrington?

- It's Noel, like Christmas.

- Oh.

Sorry. Of course.

- Thanks.

- 1408

Nightingale

Drive.

- Mom.

- It's gonna be a sad December, sweet pea.

- Yeah, I know.

- You sure you don't want us to come in, too?

- Yeah, Dad. I'll be okay.

- And you're sure you don't want

to stay with us for a while?

- Yeah, Mom.

- We're going to miss Jeff.

We're going to miss

the sound of his voice.

His gentle nature.

His jokes.

His warm embraces.

But

we will keep him with us, always.

In our hearts.

His memory,

like his soul,

in heaven,

Will le...

- He was a treasure.

A local treasure.

- Thank you, Greta.

Let me take your coat.

- Don't even think about it.

- Hi, Tom. - Hi, Suzanne.

- Oh, those go in the bedroom.

- You're gonna be okay.

- You just take all the time off you need.

Don't even think about working until January.

February, even.

It's up to you.

We'll be fine.

These girls here, they've got it in the bag.

- You have someone dealing with the finances?

Handling the life insurance?

- My brother-in-law is a fantastic financial planner,

if you ever need to talk to anybody.

Very affordable.

Money just evaporates

if you don't budget correctly or keep an eye on things.

You do not want to do this alone.

- And if you need anything- - Anything at all.

You don't want to be alone at a time like this.

- We're here for you.

- Come over to my house. Watch a movie.

Raid the refrigerator. It'll be so much fun.

- They're trying.

You know how they try.

Mom's doing better than Dad, which, I don't know.

It's weird being in church before Christmas.

How are you?

How's your job?

Yeah. Mom said...

Yeah, sure.

Hey.

Are you gonna come home for Christmas?

Oh, yeah, with your girlfriend?

Um, I gotta go, Ronnie.

Someone's at the door.

Thank you.

I love you, too.

Hello?

- Hey, Suzanne.

- Hi, Tom.

- Um, can I come in?

Um...

Can I talk to you somewhere more private?

I'm so sorry, Suzanne.

- It's okay. - No.

- It's okay. - No.

Listen, um...

About a year ago,

we had some drinks after work, and, um,

after that, we, uh...

We went to the, to the girl club.

This place called Crystal City Lounge,

near work, and, um...

There was this new girl there that night, named Autumn.

And...

She and Jeff

liked each other.

For several months.

I told him that I would never tell you.

There's so many things he knows about me that

if Greta ever knew- - It's okay.

- I'm so sorry!

He, he ended it.

She wanted to keep it up, but, but he stopped it.

He loved you so much.

♪ Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way ♪

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

♪ Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way ♪

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

- Merry Christmas!

- Hello?

- Hello, Miss Barrington.

- Yes?

- Detective Ross.

Are you all right?

- Oh, hi.

Yes, I'm okay.

Thank you. How are you?

- Just fine, Miss Barrington. Just fine.

- Could you, um,

just call me Suzanne?

It's...

- Oh, okay.

Sure.

I just wanted to give you a little update.

Looks like our perps had a break-in

in at a home in Vienna a few nights ago.

Nobody was hurt, but it's the same, same thing, same guys.

So we're working on that.

The other thing I wanted to ask you about was if you had

remembered anything else that you think might be helpful.

- My doorbell just rang.

- Suzanne?

- It just rang again.

- Okay.

Well, we'll be talking again soon.

- Goddamn, baby, you look delicious.

- Is this gonna get me into your music video?

- Just do it like that.

- Mm.

- Put some good dick down in that pretty black pussy.

Mm. - Mm-hm.

- Mm-hm.

Yeah, spread that pretty...

- Ho, ho, ho!

- What can I get ya, lady?

- I'm looking for Autumn.

- Huh?

- Autumn? Does she work here?

- Yeah, sure! You a friend of hers?

- I, um, I guess. I don't...

I don't know.

- Okay.

Well, just go down the hallway, up the stairs,

before you get to the shitters.

- Hi.

Are you Autumn?

- Yeah, I guess so.

- My name is Suzanne Barrington.

- Hey, I like your purse!

- I'm sorry.

I, uh...

I saw on the TV, and...

I don't, I don't know what else to say.

- Me either.

- He, uh...

I don't, I don't know.

He loved you.

- Yeah, I loved him, too.

- I, uh...

I gotta, I gotta get back to work.

- Yeah. I'm sorry.

I don't know why I came here.

- You have a merry Christmas, okay?

Thanks. You too.

- The two men are wanted for a series of robberies

and home invasions across Northern Virginia this month

and in connection with the shooting death

of Jeff Barrington.

Barrington, of course, was this station's meteorologist

for the past three years and is still very much missed.

Coming up after the break,

do animals love Christmas as much as we do?

- All right.

That ought to do it.

You wanna try it out? - Mm-hm.

- Lean back.

♪ It's Christmas ♪

- Hi, Suzanne!

- Hi, Patti.

- Hey, Suzanne! - Hi, George.

I hate to bother you two.

- Oh, no bother! We're neighbors.

- My vacuum cleaner is broken and my parents are coming over

for dinner and I just wanted to clean up a little,

so I was wondering if I could, um, borrow yours?

- Of course!

George? - I'm on it.

- So, uh, how are you liking it here?

- We love it.

We're actually getting ready to have

a little housewarming party. - Merry Christmas.

- There you go. - Thank you.

- Have you talked to your brother lately?

- Not since the funeral.

- He wants to spend Christmas at his girlfriend's.

- Your dad told him, "No way."

- Not with everything that's been going on.

- Let him go to his girlfriend's.

- The family needs to be together at Christmas.

- I'm fine.

- Suzanne...

We're separating.

Your mother doesn't think she loves me anymore.

♪ Do you love me, do you love me ♪

♪ Do you love me ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Do you love me, do you love me ♪

♪ Do you love ♪

- So, you just want to, like, hang out?

- Yeah.

I know it's silly but I just think I need to get out more.

- Are you okay?

- Maybe.

- Do you want to do a little blow?

- Oh, no, I...

I, uh...

I haven't done cocaine since college.

- A bunch of us are going out later,

when we get off our shifts, to the Black Cat,

if you want to come?

- That'd be nice.

- Come on, it's free!

♪ Turn on your blacklight

♪ It's okay baby, it's all right, now please don't freak out ♪

♪ Freak out, freak out, freak out ♪

♪ It's all right, baby, it's okay and please don't freak out ♪

♪ Freak out, freak out, freak out ♪

♪ It's all right, baby, I'm right here ♪

♪ I'm right here right now ♪

♪ So do it and do it and do it and please do it now ♪

♪ Do it right now ♪

♪ Do it ♪

♪ It's okay baby, it's all right, now please don't freak out ♪

♪ Do it right now ♪

♪ Do it ♪

♪ Turn on your blacklight ♪

- Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas!

- Sophie, cut that out.

Leave that lady alone and come put your shoes on.

- Okay.

- Well, good morning.

- Where am I?

- Maryland.

- Wow.

- But, Mommy- - That's enough.

Go put your shoes on, or you're gonna miss the bus.

I love you, silly goose.

- So...

What do you do?

- I'm, I'm in real estate.

- Oh!

That's nice.

It must be nice, helping people find houses.

- Yeah, I really like it.

The market's been tough.

- Hm. - You know?

But, yeah, I really, I really like it.

What do you do?

- Well, me, I used to manage restaurants,

but now I'm on disability.

- Oh, you look pretty healthy for somebody on disability.

You smell nice.

- Thanks.

It's SJP.

I work perfume at Macy's.

- I am so sorry, Autumn.

- Autumn is my stripper name.

My real name is Fantasia.

- I'm so sorry, Fantasia.

- It's all right.

- How old were you when your parents got divorced?

- My dad died when I was seven.

On Christmas.

- Hello?

- Hey, Suzanne.

It's Fantasia.

- Oh.

Hey.

- What are you, uh, what are you doing?

- Um...

Nothing much.

- Are you feeling any better?

- Yeah.

I think so.

- Awesome.

Okay, so, I'm at work, and I'm, uh, I'm just...

Some of the girls are here. Do you, um...

I mean, do you want to come out to Macy's?

- Oh, um...

Sure.

- Cool. It'll be fun, I promise.

Bring some aluminum foil.

- Aluminum foil?

♪ Rock 'n' roll ♪

♪ No rules ♪

♪ Back in the can ♪

♪ In your fucked school ♪

♪ And discipline ♪

♪ Never makes a man ♪

♪ Rock, roll ♪

♪ No rules ♪

♪ Rock, roll ♪

♪ No rules ♪

♪ Rock 'n' roll ♪

♪ No rules ♪

♪ Back in the can ♪

♪ In your fucked school ♪

♪ And discipline ♪

♪ Never makes a man ♪

♪ Rock, roll ♪

♪ No rules ♪

♪ Rock, roll ♪

♪ No rules ♪

♪ Rock, come on ♪

♪ No rules ♪

♪ Angels we have heard on high ♪

♪ Singing sweetly through the night ♪

♪ And the mountains in reply ♪

♪ Echoing their brave delight ♪

♪ Gloria ♪

♪ In excelsis deo ♪

♪ Gloria ♪

♪ In excelsis deo ♪

- Suzanne, how are you?

We're in the neighborhood, doing the usual.

Carols, holiday cheer.

Reminding people that we're here and we care.

And we thought, "who needs to know we're here and care,

more than Suzanne?"

- At this time of year, Christmas.

- It must be so lonely, here in this big house.

If you ever need anyone to talk to,

about selling this beautiful home,

this one here has just been on fire lately.

It's a Christmas miracle!

- How old are you?

- 22.

- You look like a baby.

I don't feel like a baby.

- You look like you could be in high school.

I can't tell the difference anymore.

- How old are you?

- 31.

32.

- My mom's 45.

- Tell me about the first time you met him.

- He, um, he came in with some of the guys

that he works with.

Guys like that come in all the time.

They want you to take their ties and stuff 'em in your mouth

and tug on it.

It was stuff like that.

I was working the floor that night,

and he asked for a lap dance, and I gave him one.

I recognized him from the TV.

I don't know how many more dances he bought,

but it was a few.

He tipped well.

And he was sweet.

A lot of guys aren't.

- Did he touch you,

on the backs of your arms?

- Yeah.

- I love the way he touched me.

- Yeah.

- He was really good in bed.

- Especially after we did coke.

- Oh, he stopped using cocaine in college.

- He told you that he did.

- That's shitty.

- I'm sorry.

- No, no, it's okay.

- It made him feel bad.

It made me feel bad, but...

Sometimes it feels good to feel bad, you know?

Most of the guys that I've been with are losers.

He wasn't. He had a real job.

A family, and a real house.

Sophie's dad is a screw-up.

- Did you love him?

- I used to.

- Did you love my husband?

- Yeah.

But...

He made me cry, too.

- I hate Christmas.

- It's all I've got.

- Can I take him home? Seriously.

- You have to go, right now. You have to go.

Please get down.

- Whoa. Hey.

- Just go now, please. Please, just all of you.

- Whoa, whoa!

What the heck?

- You're not supposed...

You're not supposed to be here.

Please, just go!

- All done? - Uh-huh.

Thanks so much. - Oh!

Our pleasure. You can keep it longer, if you want.

- Oh, no.

- We have a wet-vac that works just fine.

- Oh, no. I insist.

So, um, have you had your housewarming party yet?

- Um...

No.

It's this weekend.

I was wondering...

- Uh...

Just a sec.

Hey, Patti?

- Hey, Suzanne. - Hi, Patti.

- Look, George and I don't mean to be rude neighbors.

It's just that...

We're just not sure that you'll enjoy yourself at our party.

We, um...

How can I put this? We, uh...

- Oh, yeah. I know.

- Hold on just one second.

Here's the invitation.

- Thanks so much. - Of course.

- Pate? - Oh, yeah.

Give me that, yeah.

- Pate? - No, thank you.

- Pate? - Ooh!

Thank you.

- Pate?

- Pate? - Thanks, Patti.

- "Pate" like "Patti"? - Stop it!

Babe, your favorite.

Mm.

Suzanne!

You got here just in time. Come on in!

That sweater is stunning!

- Thank you.

- Everyone, this is Suzanne!

Suzanne, this is Mona, Wayne, Loren, Paul,

Carrie, Kent, Stella, Les.

Of course, you know George.

And, oh, Gene, come over here!

Suzanne, this is Gene.

He and his wife are having a real tough

go of things right now.

Would you like the last two pates?

- Oh, I don't eat meat anymore.

- Oh! I wish I would have known.

It might just be cheese and crackers for you.

- Oh, that's fine.

- Well, I'll let you two talk.

♪ Again ♪

♪ On Christmas ♪

♪ Cryin' ♪

- It sticks to the roof of your mouth.

- Yeah.

- Patti told me about your loss.

I'm very sorry to hear about that.

- Oh, thank you.

It's been tough, but I'm doing okay.

- Yeah, it's good to, uh, get out of the house.

♪ On Christmas ♪

- All right, everyone. Masks on!

Gene and Suzanne!

- So, what do you do?

- I'm a general manager for Giant Foods.

- You're lucky.

I'm in real estate, so...

You know.

People always need food.

- When the economy collapsed, my wife and I bought stock

in companies that made cheap food.

White bread.

Ramen.

When there are more poor people,

there's more demand for poor-people food.

- That's smart.

- Having a little trouble over there, Gene?

- Working on it.

- Relax, buddy.

It's the most natural thing in the world.

- You know, he warms the bench a little bit,

but he means well, he tries hard.

- He's a sensitive kid. - He is a sensitive kid.

- Does that upset him?

I mean, is it that he's not being picked, or is it-

- Sometimes he has trouble in school.

Being, you know, there for him at home and we talk about it.

♪ Giddy up, Rudolph, shake a leg ♪

♪ Move that bushy tail ♪

- How's it coming over there, Gene machine?

- Oh, it's heaven.

♪ Ride, ride, Rudolph, ride all night ♪

♪ Ride the whole night ♪

- Here I come.

- Me too.

- Suzanne?

- Yeah?

- You've been in there for a while. Are you okay?

- Not really.

- What's the matter?

- Life.

Christmas.

- It's hard to lose someone you love.

I don't know what I'd do if I lost George.

- How long have you guys been together?

- We met in college.

- So did Jeff and I.

- Yeah, it was just one of those things, you know?

We had some classes together, and we got to talking,

and the more we found out about each other,

the more we found out we had in common.

Nothing special.

- It never is, is it?

- Oh, I don't know.

Maybe it is special.

We both had issues with sex

that we didn't know how to work out and then...

- You two must know each other really well.

I just...

I just feel like I was in love with this made-up person.

I just want it to feel like Christmas.

I mean, why doesn't it feel like Christmas?

- Oh, Suzanne.

Christmas is whatever you want it to be.

- You're right.

- Rock Band!

- Five, six, seven, eight!

♪ Deck the halls with bows of holly ♪

♪ Fa-La-La-La-La, la-la-la-la ♪

♪ Tis the season to be jolly ♪

♪ Fa-La-La-La-La, la-la-la-la ♪

♪ Don we now our gay apparel ♪

♪ Fa-La-La-La, la-la-la, la-la-la ♪

♪ Troll the ancient yuletide carol ♪

♪ Fa-La-La-La-La, la-la-la-la ♪

Yeah!

- So, have you done all your Christmas shopping yet?

- No.

- You've reached the voicemail

of Suzanne Barrington of Long & Foster Realtors.

Sorry I'm not available to take your call.

- Meat department can you come to desk eight please?

- It's 47.13.

Nope.

- What?

- It's declined.

- Um...

What if we take these away?

- No.

- Um, I'll just put everything back.

- Thank you.

- Ma'am?

- "" Twas the night before Christmas,

when all through the house, not a creature was stirring,

not even a mouse.

The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,

in hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.

The children were snuggled, nestled all snug in their beds,

while visions of sugarplums danced in their heads.

And mama in her kerchief, and I in my cap,

had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap.

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,

I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.

Away to the window I flew like a flash,

tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.

The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow

gave the luster of midday to objects below.

When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,

but a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer.

With a little old driver, so lively and quick,

I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.

More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,

and he whistled and shouted and he called them by name."

- "Now Dasher, now Dancer, now Prancer and Vixen.

On Comet, on Cupid, on Donner and Blitzen."

- All right.

"To the top of the porch, to the top of the wall.

Now dash away, dash away, dash away, all."

- Looks like someone's in the spirit!

- Something like that.

Hey, Mom.

Yeah.

Remember when you told me, if I needed to borrow money,

I could just ask for it?

Could I borrow some money?

Like $1,000?

Yeah, I can promise not to tell Dad.

- Hey.

You've got a phone call. It sounds really urgent.

- Okay. Thank you.

- Hello?

- Hey.

It's Fantasia.

- Hey.

- What are you doing tonight?

Thank you so much, Suzanne. I really appreciate it.

You're, uh, kind of the only responsible adult that I know.

Is that terrible?

- Only a little.

I'm so sorry about your mom.

- Thanks.

She's okay.

No, she's not. She's not doing so well, actually.

She, uh, she thought she was okay to drive

with her new medicine, but...

Anyway, it's fine.

Sophie, do you remember this nice lady?

- Hi, Sophie.

- There's stuff in the freezer for dinner,

and she should be fine with cartoons,

unless she wants to draw or make cutouts,

but she knows where her art supplies are.

I'm gonna stop by the hospital after work,

so I should be home around 11 or 12?

Hey.

You love me?

You gonna miss me?

You gonna be a good girl for Miss Suzanne?

All right. I love you.

Good.

Hey.

- Hey.

- The other night was kind of messed up, right?

- Yeah. I'm sorry, it, it just-

- It's okay.

The other girls were mad, especially Fresca.

She really likes you, but I understand.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

- If there's an emergency, call me and I'll come right over.

The lady next door is a nurse.

- Okay.

So, what do you want to do before bedtime?

- Um...

Make Christmas cards!

- Okay.

- I just need his hat.

- All right, here.

- Thank you.

- Who you gonna send yours to?

- Grandma?

Who are you gonna send yours to?

- Um...

- Is that a tough one? - Yeah, a little.

I don't know.

Who should I send it to?

- Your mom and dad?

- What do you think it should say?

- Anything you want.

- Merry Christmas, everybody!

- Oh!

Merry Christmas!

♪ Christmas comes but once a year ♪

♪ Now it's here, now it's here ♪

♪ Bringing lots of joy and cheer ♪

♪ Tra-La-La-La-La ♪

♪ You and me and he and she and we are glad because ♪

♪ Why, because, because, because there is a Santa Claus ♪

♪ Oh, Christmas comes but once a year ♪

♪ Now it's here, now it's here ♪

♪ Bringing lots of joy and cheer ♪

♪ Tra-La-La-La-La ♪

- Who are you?

- I'm the ghost of Christmas present.

♪ Christmas comes but once a year ♪

♪ Now it's here, now it's here ♪

- So, do you believe in all of it?

Not the presents and the decorations and the trees.

♪ Now it's here, now it's here ♪

- But...

The manger.

The star.

The virgin birth.

- What's the matter with you, I wonder?

- When I was a kid,

I used to get these butterflies in my stomach

on Christmas Eve.

Just

thinking about

Santa Claus coming and...

I really believed that there was magic in the world.

And then

I found out that

the reindeer didn't really eat the carrots in the backyard.

That my dad was just snapping them in half.

And it...

It was gone.

The birth of Christ didn't...

It doesn't feel real to me.

But that feeling

I felt on Christmas day?

That felt very, very real.

- Come on, everybody! Come on, come on!

♪ Christmas comes but once a year ♪

♪ Now it's here, now it's here ♪

♪ Bringing lots of joy and cheer ♪

♪ Tra-La-La-La-La ♪

- So, do you want to be the ghost of Christmas past,

or the ghost of Christmas future?

- Sister!

- Brother!

Oh!

You came home!

- Mom told me you got arrested!

So, do they have any, like, leads?

- I wouldn't know.

They don't really tell you that stuff.

I know about as much as the newspaper does.

- That's terrible.

- I try not to think about it.

- Well, what do you think about?

♪ Hark, the herald angels sing ♪

♪ Glory to the newborn king ♪

♪ Peace on earth and mercy mild ♪

♪ God and sinners reconciled ♪

♪ Joyful, all ye nations rise ♪

♪ Join the triumph of the skies ♪

♪ With angelic host proclaim ♪

♪ Christ is born in Bethlehem ♪

♪ Hark, the herald angels sing ♪

♪ Glory to the newborn king ♪

♪ Christ by highest heav'n adored ♪

♪ Christ the everlasting lord ♪

♪ Late in time, behold him come ♪

♪ Offspring of a virgin's womb ♪

♪ Veiled in flesh the godhead see ♪

♪ Hail the incarnate deity ♪

♪ Pleased as man with us to dwell ♪

♪ Jesus, our Emmanuel ♪

♪ Hark, the herald angels sing ♪

♪ Glory to the newborn king ♪

♪ Mild he lays his glory by ♪

♪ Born that we no more may die ♪

♪ Born to raise us from the earth ♪

♪ Born to give a second birth ♪

♪ Merry, merry Christmas to you ♪

♪ Merry, merry Christmas ♪

♪ Christmas bells are ringing, ringing all over the world ♪

♪ Merry, merry Christmas to you ♪

♪ Merry, merry Christmas to you ♪

♪ Merry, merry Christmas to you ♪

♪ Merry, merry Christmas ♪

♪ Love is springing up from every heart, one and all ♪

♪ Merry, merry Christmas to you ♪

♪ Merry, merry Christmas to you ♪

♪ Merry, merry Christmas ♪

♪ Merry, merry Christmas to you ♪

♪ Merry, merry Christmas to you ♪