Killer Christmas
[electronic buzz]
[beeping]
[metal click]
[shrill]
[harp]
Jolly old Saint Nicholas
Lean your ear this way
Don't you tell a single soul
What I'm going to say
[Daisy]
What can I get you?
Christmas Eve is coming soon
Now, you dear old man
Whisper
What you'll bring to me
Tell me if you can
[harp]
Jolly old Saint Nicholas
Lean your ear this way
Don't you tell a single soul
[indistinct conversations]
Tony, can I get
a refill on that? Regular.
Then we've got dark, decaf,
americano and espresso.
[song continues]
- Piping hot.
- Thank you, sir.
No, thank you, Daisy.
I don't know how you do it.
It's in the air.
Everybody's in the holiday
spirit, can't you feel it?
Yeah, but you're
especially chipper.
I know, I'm super excited.
I'll be home for the first
time in two years.
my family great presents.
I get to spend
the whole six weeks,
all the holidays.
I don't think I'm going to bed
tonight, I'll go for a run.
- Stay young, kid.
- Lord knows I'm trying, Tony.
[clinking together]
Now, you dear old man
Whisper
What you'll bring to me
Tell me if you can
[ominous music]
Jolly old Saint Nicholas
Lean your ear this way
Don't you tell a single soul
What I'm going to say
Christmas Eve is coming soon
Now, you dear old man
Whisper
What you'll bring to me
Tell me if you can
[breathing]
Christmas Eve is coming soon
Now, you dear old man
Whisper
What you'll bring to me
Tell me if you can
[breathing]
[breathing]
["Deck the Halls" playing]
[bushes rustling]
[trembling breath]
[heavy footsteps]
No!
No!
[slosh]
[gurgles]
Deck the halls
With boughs 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
Troll the ancient
Christmas carol
- Hey, beautiful tree, guys.
- Yeah, he cut it off himself.
- Yeah, I did.
- Nice job, bud.
How much we owe you?
What's your name?
- Rudolph.
- Like the reindeer?
Yeah, I get that a lot.
Troll the ancient
Christmas carol
Fa la la la la la la la la
[girls cheering]
Smell that pine!
Thanks for bringing us
up here, Cut.
Yeah, breathe it in, dude.
I'm going to find me
the perfect tree.
Are you girls getting one?
Maybe, what do you think, Margo,
do we have room?
I don't know,
I'm here for the party.
[Cutler chuckles] Yeah!
Last year, Cutler and I
found the cutest tree,
I knew we had to come back.
You've been here before?
Hell yeah, found this place on
a random road trip in college.
Oh, you mean the stoner drive?
That's awesome.
You have to come
the first weekend
or all the good trees are gone.
That makes sense.
Oh my god, I'm just noticing
your sweater, it's Blitzen?
It's funny.
Don't worry we are definitely
gonna get Blitzen.
[all chuckling]
Yeah we are.
- Game!
- Game!
Wait, what are we doing?
It's like, it's game,
it's like...
It's like challenge or dare.
Someone says game
and we all have to play.
Like these Christmas sweaters.
That's why I have to wear
this hideous thing.
Aha!
Let's go chop
some f***ing trees!
All right, what do we have here?
Saws.
All right.
- Roberto.
- Thank you.
[loud laughter]
- And, Art, this is yours.
- Thank you.
Oh, yeah!
God.
- Babe?
- No, thank you.
This place is awesome.
Yeah, except there's no
cell service.
You think they'll be able
to fix it by now.
[Bella] What's that building
across the way?
Some homeless refuge, like ew.
Used to be some fancy hotel,
but people stopped going there.
Now, just
the occasional squatter.
Wouldn't go anywhere near
if I were you.
Why not?
It's a real dangerous place.
Yeah, well, looks pretty sick,
like a movie or something
That's super creepy.
I love creepy.
Oh, it's real creepy,
I'd stay away if I were you.
This guy is so creepy.
Are we talking about
how creepy this sh*t it is
or are we chopping down
some f***ing trees?
- Yeah!
- Let's do it!
Where are your Colorado?
Back lot, up over the hill.
Truck will pick you up,
we close in an hour.
Sun down, you better be ready.
You got it, man.
Ok, let's do it!
[indistinct chatting]
- How do you know Margo?
- We work together.
Nice,
so you are in wardrobe too?
Yeah, I mean, mostly we just
follow the designer around,
take notes, grab coffee,
run errands, that sort of thing.
Yeah, it is fun.
How do you know these guys?
I actually just found
Art and Cutler on Craigslist.
They needed a roommate
I just moved out here,
Thing just kind of...
You know, worked out well.
- From where?
- Iowa.
I'm from New Mexico.
- Oh, wow, long way from home.
- Yeah, it is.
But I really like it here,
I mean,
there's so much more going on.
Fair enough.
- Game.
- What are we playing?
Greens for the greenery.
I'm one with the trees.
- Margo, you know I don't...
- Really?
It's like not that hardcore.
- I mean, have you ever even?
- Yes, I have.
[silent]
Whatever, let's play.
Yo, let's get out of the path.
Good call.
Is that guy always so f***ing
agreeable and cheery?
Come on, it's better
than being an a**hole.
Robbie is a good dude,
ain't nothing wrong.
I think he's sweet.
Well, f*** you, guys.
Ok, just ignore her,
she's just...
Being a b*tch.
No, that was not
what I was going to say.
But it's the same thing.
It's cool, guys,
doesn't bother me.
[coughs]
[all laughing]
That's how you do it.
Bella, catch.
- Why not, right?
- There you go, Kate.
Take it all in, baby.
Game, game.
Game!
Frolic.
Sounds naughty.
So pair up, go into the forest,
and do ever your dirty
little mind's desire.
I've got Cutler, obviously.
Obviously.
Okay.
Well, we have already played,
so...
Let's go newbies.
Okay.
Margo.
So, I didn't really know we were
taking on when I signed up.
It's cool, don't worry.
We don't have to do anything,
I'm down to just chill.
Awesome, okay.
Or we could keep drinking.
I think I'm going
to take a pass.
I'm already feeling
pretty light-headed.
Do you? No worries.
You know, I think most of these
games are stupid anyway.
What's the point of frolic
when Cutler always gets Bella?
We're not spinning
a bottle or anything random.
- So you're into Bella?
- I mean...
We had a thing once in college,
but like...
she wasn't feeling me.
She was more into Cutler.
And that doesn't make things
awkward between you guys?
Those two do whatever they want.
They don't give a f***, so...
You know, screw it,
give me that.
That's a stiff drink.
So, what do you say
if we play that game after all?
Let's play.
- I f***ing love Christmas.
- F*** you, you should love me.
Of course I do,
but I get my fat Christmas bonus
so I'm buying some shiny rocks
for my arm candy.
A**hole.
- The shiniest rocks.
- They better be.
Now let's go find
the perfect Christmas tree.
Let's go.
Margo!
Hey!
Looks like you had fun.
Oh, yeah, that was fun.
- Like your games, Bella.
- Thank you.
Where are Kate and Art?
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