Sylvia
Everyone's just so petite.
Bud
No, Tom Cruise is petite, these guys are short! What's the deal?
Scott
Have you ever been to this part of Canada?
Bud
We got as far as Rochester in upstate New York to see Syliva's sister in '67, but no.
Scott
They can't help the way they look up here. It's a bit rude to make fun of an entire country, don't you think?
Sylvia
What a quaint little village. Everyone's just so petite.
Bud
No, Tom Cruise is petite, these guys are short! What's the deal?
Scott
Who? What? Um...Oh, uh...Have you ever been to this part of Canada?
Bud
No, it's too far. We got as far as Rochester in upstate New York to see Sylvia's sister in '67, but no.
Scott
Very lovely place. But it's not Canada, is it?
Bud
No.
Scott
Well, this is...this is what Canadians look like.
Bud
[Everyone is silent] [confused]
Ah.
Sylvia
[Carol cries over her broken glass star tree topper]
Oh, honey.
Scott
[trying to comfort his wife]
Honey, I think maybe I can fix that. I know you're upset.
Bud
[sarcastically]
Oh, you picked up on that, did you?
Scott
Bud, what is that supposed to mean?
Bud
Well, maybe if you weren't working all the time, you would know.
Scott
Well, maybe you don't understand the pressure I'm under!
Bud
Well, maybe it's not as bad as being ripped away from your family and told you can't see them anymore!
Carol
[in tears]
Dad.
Scott
Well, maybe that's why I invited you up here, Bud. So Carol can be surrounded by her family for love and support, while I try to do things you can't even imagine. But rather than try to make things work, it seems like you're trying to make things worse.
Bud
[decided]
That's it. We're leaving.
Carol
[shocked]
What?
Sylvia
Maybe we shouldn't have come.
Scott
Maybe you're right. Maybe you shouldn't have come.
Carol
[sadly]
Maybe I should never have come either.
Jack
[Scott gets frustrated] [rushes up to Scott]
Don't say anything, you'll regret. [Carol leaves to sit down] I think we all need to cool down for a second. Huh? [to Scott] Why don't you and I take a walk? Come on. Let's go. Let's just go. [leaves with Scott]
Sylvia
[comforting Carol]
Oh, sweetheart.
Scott
[Jack pulls out his present to Scott as they walk away]
It's over. I thought I had a second chance at having a family, but I blew it again.
Jack
Hey. There's no one I know who could possibly hold this all together but you.
Scott
But I didn't. My in-laws resent me, Christmas is a disaster, and my pregnant wife wishes that she never had met me.
Jack
You know, I-I was gonna wait until tomorrow to give you this, but, uh, heh, I-I think you need a bit of a pick-me-up now. [pulls up his present to Scott]
Scott
I can't.
Jack
Come on. Open it.
Scott
I don't feel like it, Jack.
Jack
Oh, come on. Go ahead, it'll make you feel better.
Scott
I don't feel like it, Jack.
Jack
Come on, you just open it, please.
Scott
[gives in]
Thanks. [takes the present]
Jack
So are there times when you wonder...
Scott
Wonder what?
Jack
If this was even...
Scott
Worth it? [scoffs] More than you know.
Jack
[nods]
Tonight's one of these times, huh?
Scott
Wish I'd never put that red coat on.
Jack
So...you wish you'd never become Santa at all?
Scott
[scoffs]
I wish I'd never become Santa.
Jack
At all?
Scott
At all. At all. [opens his present] Yeah, at all. I wished I'd never been Santa at all. Happy? [notices he's holding his snow globe which starts to glow]
Jack
[smiles evilly]
I am now.