( music playing )
? Dashing through the snow in a one-horse open sleigh ?
? O'er the fields we go, laughing all the way, ha ha ha ?
? Bells on bobtails ring, making spirits bright ?
? What fun it is to ride and sing a sleighing song tonight... ?
No worries, Mia.
Yeah, I'll go straight to the seventh floor and check it out.
It's under control. See you soon.
Robotic voice: First floor.
Yes. Okay.
Yeah, I'll be down in a minute.
- Jenna, it's good to see you. - Hey, Ms. Hall.
- How do you like your new Trend location? - Oh, my gosh, we love it.
And you did such a great job designing the offices.
Designing the Trend offices was a dream project.
Well, you've made us love this building even more.
I never thought I'd meet anyone who clocked more hours than me,
but you and Mia certainly have me beat.
Yeah, well, I guess working for Mia has been my dream project.
She has built a very impressive fashion empire.
Pretty much single-handedly.
Well, I hope she doesn't have you working through Christmas.
Robotic voice: First floor.
( chuckles ) Not this year.
This year I am spending it with my dad.
Oh, the one man who always thinks you're his princess and never lets you down.
Oh, I wish.
Actually, things have been a bit estranged between me and my dad
ever since he remarried a woman who's become a bit of a step-monster.
Oh, that's a tough load.
Yeah. What about you? Any special Christmas plans?
Let's just say I think I'll be enjoying this Christmas much more than the last one.
- Oh. - I have some materials for Mia, so I'll see you soon.
Great. Have a great day.
Uh, Ruth's calling me. I-- I gotta go.
- Bye, Dad. Love you. - Love you, too.
( knocks on door )
Hey, neighbor. Hope you're hungry.
Don't come in unless it's something I want.
Chengdu chicken and chow mein
and Chengdu chicken and chow mein.
Oh, tough choice.
Wow, look at these designs! These are stellar.
Look at you cranking 'em out.
You show 'em to Mia yet?
No, I haven't.
I'll probably wait till after Christmas.
What? No. No, you always have an excuse.
A holiday, Christmas, graduation, a birthday.
Do it now.
I will. I'm just-- look, I'm not ready yet.
You're ready.
- I don't see why. - Well, Mia's certainly not going to.
- It's too late to get anyone else. - Oh, you're right.
With the new website deadline, there's no other choice.
Oh, my goodness.
Please tell me you're from Pierre.
- Awesome. - Relax.
You're going to look gorgeous.
- ( chuckles ) - Whether or not I do, I do this one for you.
- Thank you, baby. - You're welcome.
- ( chatter ) - ( phone ringing )
Let's go.
I'm just gonna wait here, darling. My feet are killing me.
Aww. And leave me to suffer the wrath of my sister alone?
Back in her showgirl days?
I am not Showgirl Claus.
I'm standing in for her.
- You're feisty. - Mm.
I think you're stuck with me.
I'm not stuck with you, so think again.
- ( banging, rumbling ) - Whoa.
- Great. - I guess you really are stuck with me.
- Wow. - Do you have a cell phone?
- I do, um... - Can you please call somebody
so that we can let them know that we're stuck and I can get back to work?
Why would I want to do that...
when I can do this?
I also e-mailed it and I confirmed every meeting.
He's in town and he wants to be a part of Trend.
Who? Oh, your brother.
He's never had any interest in the business,
and now, all of a sudden, he does.
He has just always just cashed the checks and flirted with the models.
And now-- now he wants to be involved
right from the very beginning, starting this morning.
I don't get it. How? I mean, what does "be involved" mean?
I have no idea.
I mean, he's not good at anything
except for partying and treating women like disposal objects.
Now he's gonna come in around lunchtime,
he's gonna flirt with all the pretty women in the office,
and then he'll leave for happy hour.
So just say no.
You don't need him. You're the boss, right?
I can't. We're equal partners.
- What will you be having? - Nothing.
I already had breakfast, thanks.
A chocolate croissant and a coffee, please.
Last night I perused back issues of Trend
and checked out some of the archives on the website.
That's very conscientious of you.
Not really. I was just looking for photos of you.
Can we keep it professional, please?
How long have you been working at Trend?
About two years.
My sister's a real taskmaster, isn't she?
Oh, Mia is incredibly dedicated.
She's honest, hardworking.
I mean, what she's accomplished, I really admire her.
- And I really like her. - Does she have you working over Christmas?
Yeah, you know, sometimes you just need to meet the right person to inspire you.
You do, don't you?
- Thank you. - Welcome home.
Huh.
( clicking tongue )
- You're a maestro now? - Coop?
Coop!
( yells )
The prodigal brother has returned.
This is your job, and I don't need to tell you what colors to bring.
I just, you know, I'm givin' my two cents.
I trust you, though. Send what you want.
Okay.
Well, you know what? Merry Christmas to you, too.
( sighs )
You a wine or a beer girl?
What?
Well, it's happy hour
and you look like you could use a happy drink.
Huh.
Is that a yes?
- Have a great weekend. - You, too.
( hisses )
Okay, if I was your real boyfriend, I would be totally jealous right now.
What? What are you talking about? Why?
'Cause he's totally into you.
No, no. He has a girlfriend.
In fact, as far as I've heard, he's got several girlfriends.
Okay, I really doubt he's giving any of them
that big toothy smile that he's givin' you.
I mean, there was genuine interest there.
I mean, did you see how angry he got
when found out that we were boyfriend and girlfriend?
Look, he is just one of those guys.
He's not trustworthy. He always has to have a new girl.
A shiny new toy. Super fickle with women. No.
They would look great in the offices. Help me set them up.
I'm sorry. Mia has a very strict policy
against any holiday decorations in the office.
And she's my boss. I have to respect her wishes.
As part-owner of Trend,
I have equal say in the matter.
- I gotta go. - What?
No, no, no, no, no, no. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey.
It's okay.
Brittany and I broke up.
Wait, why are you telling me this? Why should I care?
Well, because I hoping that you feel the same way I do.
I have a boyfriend.
Sebastian is-- he's a great guy.
All right, I just have to make a quick call
and then I'll meet you in the conference room.
- How you doing? - I'm good, thanks.
Please.
Cooper, what's this all about?
Hey, sis. Have a seat.
When I came to town, I wanted to be a part of Trend.
My motives were less than noble.
I'll give you that.
He's my best friend and neighbor.
Thank you for your honesty.
Still, the two of you together,
just-- it's really something.
Oh, no.
I, uh, I forgot we were supposed to decorate Christmas trees tonight.
Oh, we should call it a night, then, all right?
- Stick with your plans. - No. Why don't we do both?
I can call him. I'm sure it'll be fine.
We can all go get Christmas trees. We can even get you one.
You're not just being nice?
No, not just being nice.
Good, because I really wanna decorate a Christmas tree.
- Especially not with you. - No, Jenna...
( elevator bell dings )
Jenna, are you okay?
Oh, yeah, yeah.
I'm fine. It's nothing.
Do you wanna talk?
Uh, it's personal.
Is it about Cooper?
I just don't wanna get hurt by some heartbreaking--
In his defense, I do think he's earnest about making a change.
Maybe he's worth taking a chance on.
- What-- what are you talking about? - Jenna.
- I crossed the line. - Yeah.
I told you to stay away from her. She's too good for you.
( laughs ) Yeah.
But what if I wanna be good enough for her?
No. You stay away from Jenna.
You stick with someone like Brittany, okay?
She's more matched for you.
Hey, man.
Will you be joining us for dinner tonight, sir?
- Yeah. - It's my birthday and we're celebrating.
Oh, happy birthday.
We have some delightful specials this evening,
but not clearly as delightful
was that Father told me
he was disappointed he wasn't giving me away.
Cooper: What were you saying about haikus? u u u u u u u u ug
- Mia: Five, seven, five. - Is that what it is?
- Hi. - Waiter: Hi. How are you?
- Good, thank you. - What can I get you?
Cooper: Uh, where's Sebastian?
He got fired.
Why?
You're seriously asking?
You're the one that got him fired.
I did no such thing.
But your girlfriend told our manager--
Oh, oh.
Wait, first off,
she is not, was not, and never will be my girlfriend.
If Sebastian was fired, it was under false pretenses.
He didn't deserve to get fired.
If anything, he deserves a medal.
I asked your father here for his blessing.
I even offered to pay his way,
but to his credit, he refused.
( both laugh )
Oh, my.
Oh, my gosh.
I want to spend the rest of my life
proving my love to you.
I don't want a day to go by
that you doubt me.
I can't change my past.
But finding you in my present
makes me want you for my future.
Will you marry me?
Yes.
Oh, my gosh.