[Chuck and Kelly are exchanging Christmas gifts in the car before he departs on the plane]

Merry Christmas.

I thought you were gonna stiff me.

No.

What is the ribbon? Is it a thousand-pound test fishing line or something?

[hands Chuck his pocket knife]

Here's your fancy thing.

Thanks. I love the wrapping. And I love the box.

Good.

[opens the box, revealing a gold pocket watch]

Oh. Oh, my. Oh, that is terrific.

My grandaddy used it on the Southern Pacific.

[opens the watch lid, sees Kelly's picture inside]

Hey, I took this. This is my favorite picture of you. You know what I'm gonna do? I'm always gonna keep this [sets the watch] on Memphis time. Kelly time. Now, you haven't said anything about your presents; is there a problem?

No! I'm sorry, no! I love 'em. Look at my journal, ah!

What about the pager?

Real leather, the pages have gold on em.

Did you like the pager or not?

Yes. Look at him in his little blue Russian house there.

I'm Russian.

My God. And it's not one of those loud ones, right?

No, you can program it so it vibrates and lights up, and you can see it in the dark.

It seems like a real nice pager.

Sorry about the hand towels.

No, no, I love 'em.

You're hard to shop for.

Every time I wash my hands, I will think of you.

All right, I gotta go. [kisses Kelly] Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

I love you.

I love you too. [Chuck gets out of the car and starts walking to the plane] Chuck! Keys!

[Chuck walks back to the car and hands his car keys back to Kelly]

You know, that reminds me. I almost forgot. I have one more present for you. [hands Kelly a small box] Only this isn't an "open the car" kind of present, like, say, hand towels, which were a joke, by the way.

I'm terrified.

Just take it and hold onto it, and you can open it on New Year's Eve. And I love you. [he kisses her one last time, then walks to the plane and calls back] I'll be right back!