(festive music)
- Looking good out there, Mrs. Wheeler.
- Thank you.
- Perfect form.
- Well, your form is amazing.
That why I mean, I've seen you teaching.
Lessons, swimming lessons.
- You know I could, I could teach if you like.
- [Santa] Ho, ho ho, ho.
- I know all the styles.
Freestyle, butterfly.
Breaststroke.
Oh, you okay?
(sleigh bells)
- Reads quick, it's good.
- Well let me know when you finish,
I'll get you another one.
(couple arguing behind door)
Are you hungry?
'Cause you know, I just got this meatball sub
but I remembered I have Thai from last night.
(yelling from behind door)
- No, my mom will just make me something later.
- That's a shame, this won't keep, it's gettin' tossed.
- You sure, Joe?
- All for one and one for all.
- [Santa] Ho, ho, ho, ho.
- I saw your manager at the pool.
He said you guys didn't come into work today.
So we got worried.
- Heather wasn't feelin' so hot today
so we thought we'd take the day off
to nurse her back to health.
But your feeling just fine now aren't ya, Heather?
- [Heather] I'm feeling so much better.
(sleigh bells)
- Should I get the queen or the king sized bed?
- Your bedroom isn't big enough to fit a king.
- You're right, it's too,
How do you know that?
(tense music)
- It's New York, no one's bedroom
is big enough to fit a king.
(horns)
(tense music)
(spluttering)
(horns)
♪ You can see it in my eyes ♪
♪ I'm an animal ♪
♪ Comin' out of nowhere ♪
♪ I'm an animal ♪
(laughing)
♪ You play your game ♪
♪ I take my time ♪
♪ You take your aim ♪
♪ Commit you crime. ♪
(sleigh bells)
- What did he make you do?
- It's not my fault, okay?
Max, please.
Please believe me Max, it's not my fault.
I tried to stop him okay?
I did.
Please believe me, Maxine.
Please believe.
- [santa] Ho, ho, ho, ho.
(sleigh bells)
- Not a lot of people know about it yet.
It's an incredible after hours, very exclusive.
Please, after you.
(horns) - All right.
(tense music)
- [Joe] It's just down to the left.
(sleigh bells)
- Now apologize to Susan.
- I'm sorry Susan.
- [Santa] Ho. Ho, ho, ho.
- It's okay Neil, really.
- No it's not okay.
Nothing about his behavior is okay.
(sleigh bells)
(glass breaks)
- Oh no, I'm sorry.
I just, I meant to, I meant to tap it.
- [Santa] Ho, ho, ho ho.
- I'm sorry.
- What the hell, Joe?
- You hear me?
- I said get off me.
- You are so dead Sinclair.
You're dead.
No one tells me what to do.
Whoo!
(people yelling)
(horns)
(sleigh bells)
- And Peach?
- Well she tried to kill me that was
straight up self defense.
It was self- defense--
(crying)
- No, please don't.
(crying)
No, calm down please.
- Please don't hurt me.
- Please calm down.
No, you don't understand.
Please calm.
- You killed her!
- Bec, Bec, Bec.
- You murderer!
- That's not my, that's not true.
No you--
(Bec screams)
You don't understand, I would never
hurt someone I love.
(rock music)
(horns)
(sleigh bells)
- Maple latte, almond milk, two stevia.
Did I get that right?
(gasps)
Maple almond latte?
(choking)
Two stevia.
Two tablespoons of peanut oil.
(horns)
(festive music)