(lively music)
(upbeat jazz music)
- [Grandma Margaret] Wait.
Lucy, what is it?
What happened?
- I, I, I can't do it, Grandma.
- What?
- I'm not good enough to be Clara.
- Wait a minute.
You got a callback.
- That's just because of who you are.
- Who told you that?
- One of the other girls.
- Well, that is nonsense.
You got here on your own, okay?
All right. All right.
How long until your group?
- They said about an hour and a half.
- Okay. Come on.
I want to show you something.
(gentle music)
- [Lucy] What is all this?
- This is all Rockettes history.
All of these ladies were superstars; actually,
they still are.
But I want to tell you something.
I think that the biggest star
in this whole place will be you.
(gentle music continues)
- But I know how much it would mean to you
if I got to be Clara.
- Oh. - I just,
I just don't want you to be disappointed if I'm not picked.
- The only thing that would really disappoint me
is if you didn't try.
One of the best things in life
comes when you're really scared to do something
but you do it anyway.
- Were you scared when you auditioned?
- No.
But boy, when they said yes, I was terrified.
But of course then I, uh,
I had a lot more to lose.
You know what?
I think that you're old enough now
to hear the entire story.
(dreamy music)
(lively music)
While my family was busy getting ready
to host the most lavish Thanksgiving dinner in Philadelphia,
I turned on the TV and what I saw changed my life.
It was the first year that the Rockettes ever performed
at the parade,
and I was absolutely mesmerized.
I wished so badly that I could be one of them.
I knew my family would never approve.
- [Lucy] Why not?
- [Grandma Margaret] Well,
my future was already all mapped out for me,
and it had nothing to do with dancing.
(gentle music)
- Is that real gold, Mother?
- Oh, don't be ridiculous, Margaret.
It's gold leaf.
- Perhaps we should just dip the entire invitation
into diamond dust.
- Oh, is that an option?
(Margaret chuckles)
- I wasn't serious.
- Well, I am serious.
You're our only child,
and we are doing this to the nines.
- I'm sure you could just do it to the sixes
and be perfectly fine.
- What's Maxwell's middle name?
- I haven't the faintest idea, Mother.
I also don't know his favorite book,
color, food,
what inspires him,
what brings him joy.
- You'll learn all of that in time.
- Shouldn't I already know the man I'm marrying in April?
- All you need to know is that Maxwell is a good man
and he comes from a wonderful Philadelphia family.
Everyone agrees it's a perfect match.
Good morning, dear.
- As soon as Maxwell arrives, we'll start brunch.
Oh, there he is!
- Hello, my darling.
(Margaret chuckles)
You look stunning today as always.
(Elisabeth chuckles)
How are the wedding plans coming along?
- Swimmingly.
- Is that gold leaf.
Very nice.
My parents send the regards, by the way.
Father has a polo match at Brandywine this afternoon.
- Oh.
We really should go and see him play.
Wouldn't that be a fine time, Margaret?
- Maxwell, can I ask you a question?
- Of course.
- What brings you true joy?
What really makes you happy?
- Margaret,
we were talking about polo.
- How about polo then?
Does polo make you happy?
- You make me happy.
- Thank you.
That's very nice.
What's my middle name?
(whimsical music)
- Maury?
Mary.
- It's Marie.
- Ah, as in Antoinette.
- Maxwell, you must tell us about your father's new horse.
Didn't you pick it up at the Devon Horse Show
over the summer?
- [Maxwell] Yes, we did. - A five, six, seven and eight
A one and a two, a three, a four, a five and a six,
a seven and eight.
A one, two, three, four,
a five, a six, a seven and eight.
A one and a two, and a three,
a four, five, six, seven, eight.
One, two, a three, a four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Oh, bravo, ladies!
Bravo!
Margaret, you were in fantastic form as always.
- Thank you.
- Oh, before go,
I want to tell you about an exciting last-minute audition
this afternoon.
(suspenseful music)
- Come on.
The Rockettes are all you've talked about
since last Thanksgiving.
- And if I get cast, then what?
I move to New York for two months?
It's preposterous.
- Well, I'm definitely not going to get cast.
But it's a great way to get audition experience.
And I don't want to go on my own.
Just come with me, please.
- Okay.
For curiosity's sake, I'll go.
(lively swing music)
- Number 32, number 154, thank you.
Congratulations, Margaret Bennett.
We've been searching for three new dancers for this season,
and you got the last spot.
(suspenseful music)
See you November 1st.
- Was that a blast or what?
Now you know you were good enough
even though you can't actually do it.
Can you imagine leaving Philadelphia
in the middle of planning the biggest Main Line wedding
in years?
Not to mention the fact your family would never allow it.
You are going to tell them no, aren't you?
(gentle music)
- Margaret,
where have you been?
I thought your class ended hours ago.
- I've been thinking about the wedding
and how I still haven't found the perfect dress,
so I went to the bridal salon
to see if they had anything new.
- And did they?
- Nothing at all.
So I was thinking,
why don't I go to New York and meet with Gabriella Monroe?
- Margaret,
I have tried every connection I have in the city
to get an appointment with her.
She is booked through the summer.
- Well, I have another connection.
- You do? Who?
- Remember my friend Kitty from summer camp in Maine?
She's Gabriella's niece.
Well, she said her aunt could see me on November 1st.
(Elisabeth gasps)
- That's wonderful.
Oh, and of course I'll go with you.
- No.
I'd like to go on my own.
- No, I'm not comfortable
with you being in the city by yourself, young lady.
- I'll stay with Kitty.
Her husband just bought a penthouse on Central Park.
- Oh, she married well.
She must be on cloud nine.
- I'm sure she is.
(lively swing music)
- [Kitty] Margaret, you're here!
- Kitty!
- Oh!
- Are you sure you're okay with this?
- Of course.
This is just like "It Happened One Night."
You're like Claudette Colbert,
running away from her wealthy family
to follow her dream.
- I'm not running away.
I'm having one last pre-wedding adventure
that no one in my family can ever know about.
Ooh, I should probably get to my new apartment.
- You're not even staying with me?
- The Rockettes have us in an all women's building
at West 52nd and 8th,
just a few blocks from Radio City.
- How brave?
- What do you mean?
- I just mean it's a different lifestyle
than you're used to.
- Oh, I'm sure it's lovely.
So that's just south of here, right?
Is it walking distance?
- Not, not with all that luggage.
Let's get you a cab.
- Oh.
(lively jazz music)
- Remember, if my parents or Maxwell call-
- I'll tell them they can reach you
at Radio City Music Hall.
- Kitty!
- Don't worry, Margaret.
I'll tell them you're wedding shopping,
which we will do together, won't we?
- Of course.
- Now, Lillian,
this year please try to remember,
the 10 o'clock curfew is not a suggestion,
it's a rule.
A young woman can't be seen
gallivanting around town at all hours, understood?
- Of course, Rose.
(Rose sighs)
- You, boys, you're loitering.
Go on now.
Shoo! Shoo!
- Could you possibly take those up to my room for me?
Uh, they're quite heavy and I'm on the fourth floor.
(lively percussion music)
Ooh, I'll just wait for the doorman, I suppose.
(lively percussion music continues)
Oh! - Hey!
Is that a handbag or a Billy club?
- I'm terribly sorry,
I didn't see you there.
Are you hurt?
- It takes a lot more than a weaponized accessory
to hurt a Navy man.
- I'm curious.
Why does the Navy have you taking pictures of a lamppost?
- I'm on leave.
And if you really want to know,
I'm taking a shot of the tinsel on the streetlight.
The little bit there.
I saw it and thought about how it's probably been up there
the entire year,
just hanging on for dear life,
waiting for the rest of its friends
to come back for Christmas.
- I think my thought would've been,
"Someone didn't do a very good job cleaning up in January."
- Well, I guess it just depends on how you look at things.
Can I help you with those?
- Oh, no.
I'm just waiting for the doorman.
- We don't have doormen
or any men in this building, for that matter.
Of course you'll find more than a few gentlemen
happen upon this apartment building
looking for romance.
- Oh.
Not interested, thank you. - I really
was just taking pictures.
- Is that so?
- I'm a photographer, ma'am.
- I thought you said you were in the Navy.
- Oh, the Navy has photographers.
I take pictures all around the ship, the bases,
everywhere the Navy goes.
- There are no ships on West 52nd, sailor.
Move on!
(John chuckles)
- Have a nice day, ma'am.
Miss.
- I'm Rose, the apartment manager.
- Margaret Bennett, I'm new.
- No kidding, Maggie.
I'll help with your bags.
(whimsical music)
- Hi.
Excuse me.
- [Rose] What do you think?
- This will do just fine.
* Santa baby, got a gift for me *
But it isn't very private, is it?
- No, because this is the common room.
This is your room.
- I don't get my own room.
I could pay extra.
How much more would that be weekly? I...
Oh, I spent most of my cash in the dining car on the train.
There was the most gorgeous shrimp cocktail.
Anyway, I'm sure we could work something out.
- Oh, it's nothing to do with the money, dear.
First years are at the bottom of the wait list.
- Oh. - Good luck, dear.
(whimsical jazzy music)
- What am I doing?
- You're helping me decorate for Christmas, that's what.
- But it's not even Thanksgiving yet.
- Oh, what can I say?
I'm festive.
Here, sit over there.
I'm Sofia Gagliardi, by the way.
And one thing you should know about me is I talk a lot.
So if we're going to be friends,
you got to tell me if I'm talking too much
or else I'll just keep talking and talking and talking.
And I'm doing it right now,
and I can't believe you didn't say anything.
(Margaret laughing)
- I'm sorry.
I'm Marg...
Maggie Bennett from Philadelphia.
- Love Philly.
Oh, Liberty Bell, cheese steaks,
Ben Franklin.
Am I forgetting anything?
- No, that's pretty much it.
Where are you from?
- Bensonhurst.
Brooklyn.
I changed my mind, I'll finish this later.
You got to change clothes.
We got to be at Radio City in 20 minutes,
and you're wearing a dress
like we're going to the theater
instead of going to the theater,
if you know what I mean.
Wow, that's some nifty luggage.
- Oh, they're just hand-me-downs.
- From who? Grace Kelly?
(Margaret chuckles)
So what bag's your pants in?
- Oh, I don't usually wear pants when I'm going out.
- Again, you're not going out.
You're walking to work.
You can borrow a pair from me.
(whimsical music)
There you go.
- Thank you.
- And that.
Just go back there.
(whimsical music continues)
(Sofia sighs)
Chicken parm.
My cousin brought it over
from his restaurant on Mulberry Street.
- It's 10 in the morning.
- We rehearse six hours a day, six days a week.
And then we do two shows a day for a month straight.
That's a thousand high kicks a day, Maggie.
You never know when you might need a late night snack.
- Isn't there a dining room downstairs?
- There is, but it's always good to have backup.
That's better.
- Oh good.
You two met.
You must be Margaret.
- Maggie's fine.
- I'm Alice, resident advisor for the rookies.
Any problems, any questions, you come to me.
I'm right here on the fourth floor.
- How many years have you been a Rockette?
- This is my 10th year.
- Wow, I hope I can last that long.
- Oh, I'd do it forever if I could.
So we are missing one girl. Janet.
She's in 4C.
- Oh, let's go say hello.
Come on.
(whimsical music)
- Want to come spruce up our room?
- Not particularly.
- Righto. Moving on.
I'm Sofia, this is Maggie.
I'm a bit of a talker, so you-
- I'm going to stop you right there.
No need to trade life stories.
- Suit yourself.
How come she gets her own room?
- There are three new girls and two rooms.
The early bird catches the worm.
- For the record, I believe I got here before you did.
- Did you?
I'm sure I would have heard you.
- So, Janet, where are you from.
(Janet sighs)
- Cleveland.
Again, don't take this the wrong way,
but I'm not here to make friends.
- Is there a right way to take that?
- I'm here to make a name for myself.
First stop, Rockettes; next stop, Broadway.
- You're going to want to make friends, Janet.
It's one of the best parts about being a Rockette.
We take care of each other.
We're like sisters.
- I already have three sisters,
I don't need anymore.
- Well, I think it's wonderful.
I've always wanted a sister.
How about you, Sofia?
- You know, we should split.
We don't want to be late for our first rehearsal, right?
(gentle music)
- Where is everybody?
(dreamy music)
- There you are.
You were supposed to come through the back.
Come this way.
We'll just go through here.
Don't be nervous.
(dreamy music continues)
- [Mr. Matthews] Okay. Today's going to be an exciting day.
(lively jazzy music)
- Hi, I'm Lillian.
Welcome to the Rockettes.
- I'm Peggy.
And we were all in your shoes once.
- And there are a lot of shoes.
- So many shoes.
- But don't worry.
After your first season,
they'll be completely broken in.
- The shoes or us?
- [Both] Both. (laughing)
- All right, ladies.
Let's shake some of that rust off, shall we?
Basic eye-high kick line
starting on your stage right angle.
And a five, six, seven, eight.
A one, two, three, four,
five, six seven, eight.
A one, two.
Remember, your toe to your eye
every single time.
Six, seven, eight.
That's it.
Effortless.
Yes.
(dreamy music)
You'll be right there alongside them soon enough.
Come on, we got to get you up to wardrobe, hmm?
(Margaret chuckles)
- These are wonderful
and heavy.
- [Lucy] Are you okay, Grandma?
- Mm.
I don't think it really hit me until that moment.
I was a Rockette. (chuckles)
And a split second later,
we were more nervous than before.
Thank goodness we had Alice.
- It's okay, ladies.
Drink a lot of water, stay focused;
and most importantly, have a ball.
(all chuckle)
You get to dance with your best friends.
Day in and day out,
we're here for each other.
That's what makes what we do so special.
- All right.
Remember your spacing.
A one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven and eight.
Then one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Again.
A one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
You can do better.
Again.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven and eight.
A one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.
Almost.
One more time.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven and eight.
And one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.
That's it!
Now, let's do that 100 more times.
(Rockettes laughing)
Hey, I'm going easy on you since it's your first day.
- That was going easy on us?
- Oh, I can't walk anymore.
I need a rest or a sandwich.
I know a good market a couple blocks down with a deli.
- A couple blocks?
- Oh, come on.
We can do it. (chuckles)
(lively swing music)
- I'm telling you, Harriet, it's too early.
- Oh, Robert,
it's never too early to decorate for Christmas.
- I think you'd put up decorations in August
if I said yes.
(Harriet laughing)
Hey, knock it off.
We're not paying you to take pictures.
(John chuckles)
- You're not paying me at all.
- Is that why you haven't been to the barber?
- It's called paying your dues, son.
I did it, you are doing it,
and someday your kids will too.
- First he'd ave to find a girl
he loves more than that camera.
- Can it, Cuz.
- Just calling it like I see it.
- Ha! Hello, ladies.
Is there something we can help you with?
- We're just here to pick up some sandwiches.
- Oh, careful,
that one's got a handbag
and she's not afraid to use it.
- Oh, it's you?
- It is indeed I,
me.
- You know each other?
- Unofficially.
- Then let's fix that.
I, I'm John.
(whimsical music)
And?
And, and you are?
- I'm going to get some fruit.
(whimsical music continues)
- Uh, can I help you find anything?
- Just the aforementioned fruit.
- Yeah. - There it is.
- Uh, the Jonagold apples are new.
Perfect for hot cider or cold, uh, your choice.
- Duly noted.
- Uh, just to clarify, this is my parents' store.
I, I, I work here. (chuckles)
I'm not just following you around
trying to show off my knowledge of seasonal produce.
- And what about Navy photographer?
- Oh, oh, that too, until July.
- And then a career in high pressure fruit sales?
(John chuckles)
- And then, uh,
I'm thinking of applying to NYU
to get a visual arts degree
and then start a career as a photojournalist.
- Well, I think that's a wonderful idea.
NYU is a great-
- Anyway, if you have any more questions
about apples or anything else,
I'm your guy.
- I'll keep that in mind.
(gentle music)
- I think I just might need a sandwich every day
if it means looking in those please eyes again.
- I thought his eyes were brown.
- I was talking about the guy in a deli.
Who did you think I meant?
- Oh, no one.
Don't look at me like that.
I'm spoken for back home.
- It took you an entire day to mention that?
- I'm just here to dance,
let's focus on that.
(lively music)
- We're still waiting!
- Hello?
- We're still out here!
- That's it, I'm going in.
- Woo! Oh!
(lively music continues)
Oh.
I didn't realize anyone was waiting.
- Woo! Oh!
(lively music continues)
You used all the hot water!
- You can run out of hot water?
(dramatic music)
(alarm rings)
- Make sure your heads are back on count five.
And just feel the fabric.
Don't hold onto each other, hmm?
(alarm rings)
(upbeat swing music continues)
You have exactly 78 seconds
to change from "Wooden Soldier" costume to "Times Square,"
and that is the transition
that we are going to work on for the rest of the day.
Positions.
And go.
(footsteps clomping)
- All right, ladies.
All right.
Right gloves.
Zippers.
I got you.
Janet!
(upbeat swing music continues)
- Five seconds!
Well, (chuckles)
almost all of you made it.
Now, just try it without looking
like you were run over by Santa's sleigh.
(Rockettes laughing)
- [Elisabeth] Well, I'm glad to hear you're getting on
so well in the city.
- Oh yes, I love it.
Kitty has invited me to all sorts of wonderful lunches
and cocktail parties.
I'm meeting oodles of important people,
people who could do business
with Father and Maxwell's family.
- Oh, how very clever of your, dear.
- In fact,
it's going so well I think I should stay on a little longer.
- Oh.
How long?
- At least two weeks,
if that's all right with you.
- Of course it's okay.
You're doing this for your future.
(suspenseful music)
- What are you doing here?
(Alice clears throat)
- Come with me.
- Where are we going?
- To get dessert and talk, in that order.
(lively holiday music)
- See the way you're all looking at me?
That's why I didn't want to say anything.
- I thought maybe you came from money,
but I didn't think you came from money
with a capital M.
- I need you to understand, I'm not rich,
my parents are.
And there's no point in getting everyone all riled up,
I'm only here for one season.
And while I'm here, I'm on my own.
(Janet scoffs)
- Sure you are.
Until things get hard, right?
Then you can go right back to your real life.
- This is the most real thing I've ever done.
- I'm just saying it must be nice to have a safety net.
- I have one more thing to ask you,
it's very important.
(whimsical music)
Can I borrow that red coat
now that I know that it's designer?
(Alice and Margaret laugh)
- Of course.
(somber music)
- You would have loved this.
(Sofia kisses)
(somber music continues)
- Are you okay?
- Of course.
You?
- You have a sister?
- Had.
A twin, actually.
She died a few years ago.
Being a Rockette was our dream together.
The only thing that was different about us
was I didn't have a hole in my heart,
but now I do.
- I'm so sorry, Sofia.
It must be so hard being here without her.
- I can't let it be hard, though.
I know if I fall apart, my whole family will.
And I have to be strong for everyone.
- You don't have to do that for us, though.
Remember what Mr. Matthews and Alice said?
We're family now.
- So far that's been the best part.
Now, come on, let me help you with that laundry.
Something tells me
you had somebody else do this for you before.
(Sofia chuckles)
- Alice.
What is this?
- Your paycheck.
But it's probably pocket change to you.
- Actually, I don't have any of my own money left,
so this means everything.
(gentle music)
I really like that green coat.
I like it when you wear your green coat red
and I wear my red coat.
And then we just- - And then we look
like Christmas? - We look like Christmas.
After Thanksgiving? - Yeah.
(John chuckles)
- You really have to stop following me.
- Sofia and I were just doing a little shopping.
- Well, if you need me,
I'll be in the shoe department
asking Santa for a pair of two-tone Chanel pumps.
(John and Margaret laugh)
- Looking for something specific?
- I'm not sure what I'm looking for.
- Do you want to go inside?
(lively swing music)
(door clatters)
- Oh, not again.
I'm terribly sorry.
- If it turns out you're really a hitman,
you're not very good at it.
(lively swing music continues)
- Excuse me.
Could I see this pin?
* And a happy New Year *
- This is beautiful.
I'll take it.
- If you like, you can put it on layaway
until Christmas Eve.
- You put a little toward it every week
until you've got enough to buy it.
- Oh, layaway.
Of course.
But I'm only here until Christmas, is that enough time?
- It depends on how much you put in?
- You're not staying in New York?
- I'm only dancing the one season.
Thank you.
* To you and your kin *
* We wish you a merry Christmas *
(gentle music)
Christmas is always perfect in this little town, isn't it?
(John chuckles)
- Yeah.
But it's pretty close to perfect right here too.
- I should probably tell you.
There's somebody waiting for me back home.
- You don't need to tell me that.
- I don't?
- I'm leaving soon, too, remember?
- And then NYU.
- If I had it my way, yes.
I'd be learning from the best of the best.
Every class is taught by photographers
who have won Pulitzers
or have their work on the cover of "National Geographic"
or the front page at the "Times."
- It sounds like the opportunity of a lifetime.
- Not if you ask my folks.
If they knew I wanted to do anything
other than take over the store,
they'd think I'm abandoning them.
- But you're not.
You're following your dream.
Imagine how much you'll regret it if you don't even try.
- I might not even get in.
- Then you take a different path.
- It's not always that simple.
What would you have done
if you didn't get cast in the show?
- I'd find a way to keep dancing.
- But it wouldn't be like this.
- In my wildest dreams
I didn't think my life could ever be like this.
- Yet here you are.
- Here I am.
I should probably go find Sofia.
- Oh, right.
Of course.
- So I'll see you around the neighborhood?
- Just warn me when you're nearby
so I can put on a helmet.
(both laugh)
(gentle music)
- Janet, you have to rock up on your heels
and make sure you have control of the girl in front of you.
- I'm trying. - Good.
Just open your arms so the girl behind you can follow.
(lively jazz music continues)
- Okay, everyone, attention please.
The "Christmas Spectacular" opens in four days.
But before that,
some of you will be dancing
in the Thanksgiving Day parade.
(footsteps clomping)
- Don't you want to see who got in?
I know we didn't.
Only half the girls perform, and we're new.
- Actually, a lot of the veteran dancers
go home for Thanksgiving.
- There we are!
Alice, you're not spending Thanksgiving with your family?
- This is my family.
I'm curious.
What does your family think you're doing?
- They think I'm in the Hamptons with Kitty and her cousins.
- What if they see you on TV?
- They won't.
I'm the only one who ever watches the parade.
(gentle music)
(Sofia and Margaret giggling)
- [Dancer] So everybody won't get along.
(lively music)
- [Announcer] Back for their second year in a row,
here are the world famous Radio City Music Hall Rockettes
now celebrating their 33rd season.
- That's Sofia.
Man- - The Rockettes
have been high kicking and-
- She's something, isn't she?
- [Announcer] Since 1925.
- She's incredible.
- [Announcer] Look at these talented ladies having a ball.
- I still think we should have insisted
Margaret come home for Thanksgiving dinner.
- Oh, she's hobnobbing with New York's elite, dear.
She's doing it for the family.
- I suppose you're right.
(lively music continues)
- Dessert party, fourth floor.
(all cheering)
You coming?
- Actually, I think I'll take a walk.
I want to take in as much of the city as I can.
Who knows if I'll ever be here on Thanksgiving again?
(Margaret chuckles)
(gentle music)
- Oh, I'm so sorry, Miss. - Excuse-
- I suppose we're even then.
Well played, sir.
- You think I plotted my revenge
on the off chance
you'd be wandering the Christmas tree lot
three blocks from your apartment on Thanksgiving night?
- Maybe.
- Okay, son, were paid up.
- Oh, Pops, this is Maggie.
She's one of the new Rockettes this year.
- Oh.
- Nice to meet you, young lady.
- Nice to meet you.
- Let's get this tree back to market.
- Gimme a minute, and I'll help.
- What?
You don't think we can carry a tree.
We're not that old.
- You stay.
(John chuckles)
- All right.
(Robert straining)
So can I help you pick out a tree?
There's one.
Oh, there's another one.
- We don't really have room for a tree on our floor.
- You got to have a tree somewhere.
- We are living and breathing Christmas
all day at the theater.
I think we're covered.
I was actually just going on a Christmas-in-New-York stroll.
I want to take in as much of the city as I can
while I'm still here.
- You shouldn't be walking around the city alone at night.
I'd be happy to take you around,
purely for safety reasons.
- That's all?
- Well, it can't be more than that, right?
- No.
Just friends.
- Then yes.
It's for safety.
(gentle music continues)
Two, please.
- Do you have pecans?
I just don't think anyone actually likes chestnuts, is all.
- It's a New York City Christmas tradition.
Also, the song isn't:
* Pecans roasting on an open fire *
(Margaret laughs)
- Wait, hang on.
You love chestnuts.
You always say they're your favorite.
- Hmm, that's because of what happened next.
(both laughing)
- It's so beautiful.
The only thing missing is a little snow.
- I can make that happen.
- How in the world did you do that?
(John chuckles)
(Margaret gasps)
- I can always sense when it's about to snow.
It's a special talent of mine.
- Oh.
Mine's knowing when someone's not telling the truth.
(John laughs)
- All right, fine.
It was dumb luck.
Oh, by the way,
you were wonderful in the parade this morning.
- Thank you.
- I love how people react to the first few flakes of snow.
It's like they're kids again.
You can see it in their face.
What?
- You see things other people don't,
that's your real special skill.
I think it's what makes you a great photographer.
(both laughing)
- Very impressive.
How did you get him to play that?
- I promised him a pair of my house seats.
- Oh.
Already bartering with the vendors.
You really are becoming a New Yorker.
Don't you have friends and family who want to use 'em.
I'm sure they're so proud of you.
- I'd like to think so.
(John chuckles)
You don't always have to take pictures.
You can join in the fun.
- Ah, no.
I'm not much of a dancer.
- Well, I am.
and I don't want to miss out on any Christmas magic.
Come on.
- All right. Okay.
But I apologize in advance for when I step on your toes.
(gentle music)
- Oh no.
What time is it?
Oh no, I'm going to miss curfew.
(both laughing)
I have to go,
but thank you for the company and the dance
and everything.
- Anytime.
I mean that.
(gentle music continues)
* *
- Wonderful show, ladies.
1 down, 99 to go.
(dancers sighs)
- That's so many.
I'm so glad we only had to do the first two shows today.
We finally have the evening off.
What shall we do?
- How about we grab a bite?
- Okay. Where?
- You know where.
Okay, missy,
it's been a week since your little evening stroll
with a certain Navy man.
Something happened and you haven't said a word.
Time to let the cat out of the bag.
- There is no cat.
- Please.
It's a lion.
Talk.
- We just ran into each other.
(Sofia scoffs)
We're friends, that's all.
(gentle music)
- I don't look at my friends like that.
- What are you doing here?
- You said you didn't have a tree
so brought you a tree.
Oh, well, uh,
Ben and I.
- What's this?
- A Christmas tree.
- Thanks. But I'm Jewish.
- Rose, what do you say?
Can they bring it in?
- No men allowed.
- What about delivery men?
- I can throw in a sandwich, make it legit.
- Corned beef?
- Of course.
Extra lean.
- I guess a little holiday spirit never hurt anyone.
- Common room, only you two.
No shenanigans.
- Oh, that one's really pretty.
- Right? - Yeah, I like that one.
- [Girl] I like this one, the texture of it.
(indistinct chatter)
- Janet, don't you want to help?
- I need to rest.
- Come on.
It's fine.
- Struffoli?
- I asked around,
got a recipe from a friend of a friend in Little Italy.
- This is the best Christmas ever.
- I'm not sure your fella at home would like to hear that.
- I'm not sure he'd even ask.
What's your favorite color?
(John chuckles)
- Blue, why?
- Middle name?
- Alan.
- And what brings you the most joy?
- Why all the questions?
- Just humor me.
- Okay.
I'll show you.
(tender music)
I just got these developed.
The last few were my favorite.
(tender music continues)
- This is unlike any photo I've ever been in.
My family usually sits posed, formal.
I've never seen myself like this before.
- It's how I saw you from the second I met you.
- You are very talented.
Have your parents seen these?
- Not yet.
- What are you waiting for?
Then they'll understand
why you want this to be your future.
You owe it to them, to yourself.
- I know, but it's going to break their hearts.
(tender music continues)
Just waiting for the right time.
- Maybe the right time is now.
Hm.
When I go home after Christmas,
things are going to change.
- Haven't they already?
(tender music continues)
- Okay.
We're all set.
Who wants to do the honors?
- I think Janet should do it.
- [All] Janet!
- You've got it.
(all laughing)
(dreamy music)
(group cheering and applauding)
- Merry Christmas.
(John laughs)
Thank you.
(gentle music)
Are you okay, Alice?
- Yes, I'm fine.
- You don't look fine.
(pensive music)
- You know, I've been dancing since I could walk.
I thought I'd be able to do this forever.
And now it's time to start thinking about what's next.
And I don't know what that is.
(pensive music continues)
- Dearest Mother and Father:
All is well on the Upper East Side.
I've made some wonderful new friends,
and every night we're dressed
in the most glittering dresses you can imagine.
I'm really making a mark here.
(audience cheering)
(Margaret laughs)
Did you see me almost fall?
- Oh, no one noticed...
We were all mesmerized at Santa trying to do a high kick.
- Margaret, you were wonderful.
- Kitty!
Just give a minute.
- Margaret?
- Ah, I didn't realize you were coming tonight.
- I wanted to surprise you.
I had no idea how talented you are.
You have to tell your family about this.
They'll understand once they see you up there.
- No, they won't.
Just please don't say anything
until after the show is over,
then I'll take care of everything.
- It's getting harder to cover for you.
- I'll buy time.
I'll tell Mother your aunt's still on the design phase.
- Oh, for goodness' sake.
You haven't even met my Aunt Gabriella.
You are still getting married, aren't you?
- Of course I am.
I'll make an appointment for next week.
- Good.
Now, where should we get drinks?
- I can't go out, Kitty.
I'm going home and straight to bed.
We have an early performance tomorrow.
- Well, then I guess I see you next time
you need to use my phone
or collect your mail
or need help lying to your fiance and your family.
- I'm sorry, Kitty.
It's more complicated than I thought it would be.
Are you going to say anything to them?
- No.
But you should.
You owe them the truth.
- Are you okay?
- No.
I don't know why I thought I could pull this off.
What was I thinking?
This isn't me.
I don't even know who I am anymore.
- Well, one thing's for sure.
You're definitely not Margaret.
(both laughing)
- [Margaret] Let's go. - [Sofia] Let's go.
- [Margaret] Okay.
- [Stage Manager] Places, ladies.
(footsteps clomping)
(lively swing music)
(lively swing music continues)
(lively music)
- [Man] Yeah! (cheering)
Wow. (cheering)
- Hey.
- Oh, you were incredible, Maggie,
just stunning.
- Yeah.
I'm not one for dancing, but that was pretty great.
- Thank you.
I didn't realize you were coming tonight.
- Well, we wanted to surprise you,
but I think you surprised me even more.
And you were wonderful.
- I'm glad you liked it.
- Are you okay?
- I'm fine.
I just have a lot of my mind.
- I have another show to do soon
so I have to go back inside and get ready.
- We should get back to the market, son.
I want to show you how we close out the books
at the end of the year.
- All right.
- Congratulations, Maggie.
- Thank you.
So you haven't told them?
- No, but before you say anything,
I know it's not fair to leave them in the dark like this.
But if I don't get in NYU,
then there's nothing to tell them.
I'll be working at the store just like they wanted.
- So that's it?
Either you give in or you give up on your dream?
If you really wanted this,
you'd find a way to make it happen.
- You're right.
I do.
And seeing you up there makes me even more determined
to make my dreams come true,
just like you.
(gentle music)
(lively swing music)
- You'll never guess
who's on the roll call list for tonight.
- Frankie Avalon.
- How'd you know?
- Wait.
It really is Frank-
(overlapping chatter)
- He's coming.
- I am going to make him fall in love with me
from the stage.
- Oh, what about your boyfriend back home?
- Hey, until there's a ring on my finger,
all bets are off.
(group laughing)
- Good thing you aren't engaged to Maxwell, huh?
- Why do you say that?
- You know why?
- Actually, no.
I don't know why you keep pushing this John thing.
Right now I'm focused on the show, that's all.
- Please, I see the way you look at him.
I look at Ben the same way.
And you never look like that when you talk about Maxwell,
which, by the way, is almost never.
That's not love.
- I didn't come here for love.
- Maybe it's one of the reasons you should stay.
(gentle music)
- How are your parents?
- They're fine.
You will be home for the Christmas party, won't you?
It's practically the same guest list as our wedding.
Oh, and be sure to stop at Tiffany's first
and pick yourself out on a nice present.
- You mean a present from you?
- You know what you like much more than I do.
I don't want to disappoint you, darling.
So I'll see you in two weeks.
- [Margaret] Of course.
- Well, goodbye then.
- Goodbye.
- Maggie, would you go out there and talk to your friend?
He's been circling the block all day
like like Freddy Eynsford-Hill.
- I didn't see anyone.
(door clicks)
(gentle music)
Hello?
- Oh, what a coincidence.
I just happened to be walking by
and here you are. (chuckles)
- Rose said you've been hanging around all day.
- Yeah, I didn't say how many times I walked by.
(Margaret chuckles)
I know this show is dark tonight.
And you said you hadn't gone
to see the Rockefeller Center tree yet.
And I wanted to take some more photos there
before I send off my portfolio,
so I thought maybe we could go together.
Unless you already went.
- No.
Even though it's so close to the theater,
we always had a show, or curfew,
until tonight.
- Then I guess it's fate.
- It just might be.
But it's so complicated, John,
for both of us.
The timing-
- Is all wrong.
I know.
I'm not asking for anything more
than one more stroll with a friend.
(tender music)
Are you okay?
- I will be.
I suppose you want to take a picture of me
having this big emotional moment.
- No.
- This one's just for us.
(tender music continues)
- You know I can't.
- I know.
But whatever happens, and wherever we end up,
we can always close our eyes
and be right back here.
(tender music continues)
- What if I don't want to just imagine it?
(John exhales deeply)
- Then I guess you have a decision to make.
(gentle music)
- There you are.
- I thought I was going to have
to send down a knotted sheet for you
in case Rose locked the doors.
Where were you?
- I was on a walk with John.
- Did John give you that?
- Of course not.
Maxwell did.
- What? When?
- About a year ago.
- Wait a minute.
So this whole time you've been engaged?
Why didn't you tell me that in the first place
or literally every other time we talked about Maxwell?
- I thought I'd come to New York
and do the show and go back to my real life.
- Maggie, does John know you're engaged?
- No.
But I'm going to tell him right after I talk to my parents.
I've already decided I'm calling them in the morning
and telling them everything.
- Good.
Anything else you want to tell me
that you've held back this whole time?
- I don't like chicken parm.
- Okay, that's just not funny.
(Sofia chuckles)
Now let me try on the rock. (laughs)
Oh my gosh.
Oh.
(both laugh)
Oh, a lot of women would kill for a life like yours.
Are you sure you want to do this?
- Maggie, your friend Kitty's in the lobby looking for you.
- At eight in the morning?
- Kitty?
Hi.
I thought our appointment with your aunt
wasn't until this afternoon.
No matter, I was going to cancel anyway.
You were right.
It's time for me to tell my family the truth.
I'm calling them right after breakfast.
- Margaret, stop.
That's why I came here.
You don't have to call your parents.
- Why not?
- Because they're on their way to my apartment right now.
(suspenseful music)
- Oh no!
- That's exactly what I said.
- What did you do?
(Grandma Margaret sighs)
- Let's go back down, and I'll tell you on the way.
- I do hope my Margaret
hasn't been too much extra work for you.
- Margaret's been a dream.
You'd barely know she was here.
- Oh, well, the apartment is stunning.
Kitty, you have made a wonderful home for you and Stewart.
- So where is the young man?
- Oh, he's away on business until Christmas.
That's why it's been so nice having Margaret here.
- Well, ladies, the coffee was delicious,
but I'm ready to go out for a big New York breakfast.
So what's good around here?
(whimsical music)
- The hotel has a fine restaurant.
Why don't you get checked in, eat,
and I'll meet you after that?
- Well, why can't you come with us?
- I
have an appointment
to taste different flavors of wedding cake.
- Margaret, (laughs)
you know we have a perfectly wonderful pastry chef
back home.
- Of course.
I just thought this way I could narrow down our options.
- Oh, that's an excellent idea.
I'll go with you.
- Oh, that's okay!
I know you don't like sweets in the morning.
I'll tell you what,
you go with Father,
I'll go to the tasting,
and I'll meet you at Gimbels.
Say, 2:00 PM?
Great!
I have to get going. (chuckles)
(whimsical music continues)
(lively music)
- Taxi!
I know, I have a lot of explaining to do.
- Actually, you don't.
I caught everyone up.
- You're my new favorite soap opera
after "Guiding Light."
- I should have told you all everything from the beginning.
It's just you already looked at me differently
once you found out I, I came from money, and...
(gentle music)
I was afraid if you girls knew I was engaged
and not planning on coming back to the show,
I would be even more of an outsider.
- You're not leaving the show now, are you?
- I don't want to.
But once my family finds out-
- Wait, you still haven't told them?
- No, I had to rush right here.
- Uffa!
- [Stage Manager] Half hour ladies.
This is your half hour call.
- Ready?
- To do the show?
Yes.
To talk to my parents?
It doesn't matter if I'm ready,
it's now or never.
- Oh good.
I forgot to show you one more thing with the payroll taxes.
- I have something I want to show you first.
- What's this?
- It's my application for NYU's Fine Arts program
for when I get out of the Navy.
- You won't have time for college.
You'll be too busy here.
- Well, that's the thing.
I, I'm not sure this is where I'm meant to end up.
- So you'd rather take pictures of Christmas trees
than carry on the family's legacy?
- It's not about Christmas.
It's about me being a photojournalist,
professionally.
I, I, I got a real knack for it, Pop.
- You have a responsibility to this family.
- Ben is family too.
And he would make you so proud
if you just gave him a chance.
- It says Slater and Son, that's you.
We work night and day to have this, to give it to you,
and now you want to just throw it all away?
- That's not what I'm doing.
I'm trying to do what's best for everyone.
(pensive music continues)
(jaunty music)
(lively jazz music)
- Taxi!
(lively jazz music continues)
- Oh, this is so much better.
Now, while your father is not with us,
I perhaps will buy his Christmas gift.
And you should get something from Maxwell.
- Maggie.
- I'm so sorry, Mr. Matthews.
- Something is obviously going on with you.
You can talk to me.
- My parents are here.
They think I'm in New York to have a wedding dress made,
and they don't know I'm a Rockette.
They would never approve.
And I'm afraid of what will happen
if I tell them the truth.
- At some point, Maggie,
you're going to have to just let go
of what other people expect you to be
and just be who you are.
(gentle music)
Take the rest of the day off,
we'll have a swing cover for you,
and go do what you have to do for yourself.
Hmm?
- Thank you.
(gentle music)
- I don't know, she's...
Oh, you look much better now, dear.
Are you ready for dinner?
- Yes.
But I've been trying to reach Maxwell all day.
I've tried him at the office, the club, his house.
- I think you'll be able to reach him very soon.
- Can we ask for a quiet table?
I really need to talk to you about something important.
- Actually, we already have a table right over there.
(suspenseful music)
(gentle piano music)
- Are you surprised, darling?
- You have no idea.
(Maxwell chuckles)
Thank you.
(gentle piano music continues)
- Just in time.
Would you like a cocktail, darling?
- Ah, yes.
A double old fashioned, please.
Easy on the water.
- Isn't that basically a straight bourbon?
- Is it?
(glass thuds) (Margaret sighs)
- Mother, Father, Maxwell,
I have something to tell you about my time here in New York.
- Wait, before you do, I have something for you.
An early Christmas gift.
- Thank you, Maxwell.
I'll open it right after we talk.
- Open it now.
Don't be rude.
(gentle piano music continues)
(Maxwell and Margaret chuckle)
- You couldn't stop talking about them
after you saw them at the parade.
So as much as I loath going to any sort of ballet.
(Grant chuckles)
I figured I could grin and bear it for one night, for you.
See, they're for Christmas Eve.
- Look at her.
She's so happy.
She's speechless.
- Thank you, Maxwell.
It really was very thoughtful.
- I can get you something else
if you don't want to go.
- Oh no.
I'm definitely going because,
(gentle piano music continues)
because
I'm in the show.
- Uh,
I'm sorry.
I, I don't understand.
- That's what I wanted to tell you.
I didn't come to New York to have a wedding dress made
or register for gifts
or make connections or visit Kitty.
I came here because back in October,
I auditioned for the Rockettes and they picked me.
- I'm sorry.
I think I, I'm missing the joke here.
- This isn't a joke.
I really am a Rockette.
- Stop it, Margaret.
We know you'd never do such a thing.
- Just come to the show.
See for yourself.
(gentle piano music continues)
This isn't something to be ashamed of,
it's something to be proud of.
(Elisabeth sobbing)
- Oh, now look what you've done.
You've upset your mother.
- Is this all true?
- This life we planned,
we didn't plan it for ourselves, did we?
This was all put together by our families.
Are you really okay with marrying someone
you don't even love?
- Darling,
I'm not sure anyone in our position marries for love.
Because if I'm being honest,
I don't believe true love exists at all.
- But it does, Maxwell.
And I think we both deserve the chance to find it.
- I see.
(pensive music continues)
- I'm sorry, Max.
- Don't be sorry, darling.
You're happy here.
How can I be upset about that?
- Thank you.
(Margaret sighs)
- So are you ever coming home?
- I think I am home.
(Margaret sighs)
- Max?
Where's he going?
- Back to Philadelphia, I imagine.
- Good.
We'll stop by Kitty's,
pick up your things,
and we can all catch the last train home.
- My things aren't at Kitty's,
they're at a women's boarding house.
And I'm not going back with you.
I'm staying in New York, permanently.
- But that's preposterous.
You can't make it in this city by yourself.
- Yes, I can.
- But you're giving up your future.
And for what?
To dance?
- That's what you don't understand, Mother.
It's about so much more than that.
It's about the friendships, the camaraderie,
the pride we have in what we do.
We make each other better,
not just as dancers
but as strong,
confident women who can make their own dreams come true.
- I've heard enough.
If you're not at the hotel in two hours, Margaret,
don't bother coming back home at all.
- You would cut me off from my family
for following my dreams?
- I'm trying to save you
from making the biggest mistake in your life.
- My only mistake was hoping you'd understand.
- Elisabeth, let's go.
Elisabeth.
(somber music)
(Margaret sighs)
(gentle music)
- Hi.
How did you-
- Ben gave me your address.
Is that your application?
- It is.
I was just going to drop it off.
- That's wonderful.
When will you find out if you got in?
- While I'm at sea?
So when I get back,
I'll either be doing Slater and Son or this.
- I suppose that means you told your parents.
- I did, but they don't understand.
I'm not judging their choices,
I just wanted to make my own.
- So did I?
And I have.
I have a lot to tell you.
- I, I, I need to drop this off.
Do you have time for a walk?
- As a matter of fact, I do.
- Maybe I should have written a letter to Santa too.
You think he knows anyone in admissions?
(both chuckle)
- Well, if he doesn't,
I'm sure my grandfather does.
He's on the Board of Trustees.
- You didn't think to tell me that until now?
- There's a few things about my family I didn't mention.
- I already know, Maggie.
- You do?
- Your family is rich.
Sofia let it slip to Ben.
- Yes, it's true.
But I'm on my own now, completely,
that's what I wanted to tell you.
I broke off my engagement, John,
and I'm staying in New York.
So when you get back-
- Stop, back up.
You were engaged?
- Ben didn't tell you that part.
- No.
- Oh.
Okay.
Uh, I was engaged,
but we're both from prominent families, you see?
So it was more of a marriage of convenience,
it wasn't real love, not like,
not like what I know is possible.
- I wish you would have told me all this before.
- But we were just friends.
Isn't that what we said?
I wasn't ready to tell you everything,
but now I am.
I just needed time to figure things out for myself.
But I made my choice.
I choose New York and being a dancer, and,
and you.
(gentle music)
I thought you'd be happy.
- How can I be happy?
I told you everything about myself,
and it turns out I didn't know you at all.
- You do know me.
You helped me see who I am.
- You told me over and over
I owed it to my family to tell them the truth,
and this entire time you were lying to yours.
- But I did tell them.
- Only when you had no other choice.
You knew that if it didn't work out,
you would just go back to Philadelphia
and pretend like none of this ever happened; but me,
I'm risking everything.
- Well, then let me at least talk to my grandfather.
- Why?
'Cause you don't think I can make it in on my own.
- I'm not saying that at all.
I care about you.
I just want to help you.
- Did your grandfather help you get into the Rockettes?
- I did that on my own.
- And that's how I want to do this,
on my own.
(somber music)
(Margaret exhales sharply)
(cheerful music)
- The show wasn't the same without you.
Are you okay?
- Never better.
Rose said I could stay at the apartment
during the off-season while I look for work.
And I have a lead on a sales job at Gimble's.
- Maggie, did you talk to John?
- I did.
It didn't work out.
It's fine.
I came to New York to be a dancer,
not to fall in love.
I should have just focused on the job,
that's what matters.
Until you can't do the job anymore, then what?
- What's going on, Alice?
- I think it's time I should listen to my body
and hang up my tap shoes.
So in three days, when this show is over, so am I.
And I do not know what to do next.
This show is everything to me,
it made me who I am.
And I, I just don't want to leave.
- We don't want you to leave either.
But I know one thing for sure,
no matter where any of us are,
we'll always be sisters.
I know mine would have loved you girls so much.
(Margaret sniffles)
Really, Janet.
Nothing?
- You don't have to do this alone anymore, Janet.
- We're your friends.
- But that's just it. (sniffling)
I never let myself have friends.
Everyone I met was just the competition.
And you girls have stood by me
no matter how hard I pushed you away.
And I tried hard.
- We know.
(all laughing)
(gentle music)
- You helped me the most, you know?
Your friendship is the best Christmas present
I ever could have been given.
I just don't want this to end.
- None of us do.
- Nothing like a piece of pie after a good cry,
I always say.
(all laughing)
- I don't have anything to say.
My father built this business for him then for me,
and I thought someday for you.
It's our legacy.
- But don't you see?
You made me into a man who could see beauty
in the simple things:
in family, in hard work, in sacrifice.
(gentle music)
Don't you see, Pop?
The store isn't your legacy,
I am.
- Oh, Robert.
(pensive music)
- You can really make a living doing this?
(John laughs)
- I really can.
And the Slater name will be under every single picture.
- It's good advertising.
(John chuckles)
(pensive music continues)
- Is something still wrong, Johnny?
(gentle music)
- Uh, who are you here to see?
- [Harriet] Maggie Bennett. - Margaret Bennett.
I'm her mother.
- Sorry, she already left.
Next show starts in two hours.
- I guess we'll have to come back.
- I'm sorry.
How do you know my daughter?
- Oh, I'm sorry.
How rude of me?
I'm Harriet Slater.
John Slater's my son.
It's sad what happened.
It really seemed that John had found his perfect match.
I thought that if I could come talk to Maggie
I could maybe figure out a way to help.
- I'm sorry, I, I, I didn't know about your son.
- You didn't?
- No, I just came back to convince my daughter
to stop this nonsense and come home.
- Have you seen the show, Mrs. Bennett?
- No, I haven't.
- If you had, you wouldn't want to talk her out of that.
It's like when I saw my son John's photographs,
I knew that that's what he was meant to do too.
But I think they were meant to do it together.
John loves her.
- Does Margaret love him?
(gentle music)
(Elisabeth chuckles)
I need to make things right.
- We both do.
- I can't believe this is it,
our last show.
Hmm.
And my parents never saw it.
- Maybe they'll come around next season.
- Speaking of next season.
Alice, can we talk?
- I know what you're going to say, Mr. Matthews.
I know that this is my last season and-
- On-stage, perhaps.
But I've seen how much you help everyone here,
how selfless you are,
and how much these girls look up to you.
I think every one of these girls
came into my office this week
to tell me how much they love you and need you,
one in particular.
The way you stood by Janet and brought her along,
that's the sort of leadership we're looking for around here.
- So, so what are you saying?
- We would like to offer you the position of dance captain.
You'd make sure the girls know their choreography,
run rehearsals and maybe fill in now and then.
(Mr. Matthews laughing)
Merry Christmas, Alice.
- Merry Christmas, Mr. Matthews.
- Ladies, have a good show.
Hmm? - Thank you.
(all laughing)
- Thank you, everyone,
especially you.
- Anything for a friend.
- [Stage Manager] Five minutes, ladies.
- [Alice] Oh.
- This just got delivered for you, Maggie,
from Gimble's.
- I didn't order anything.
For Maggie,
who will always be part of Christmas in New York.
Love, John.
(gentle music)
Hmm.
He must have paid for this before everything happened.
He did love me,
and I loved him.
- I'm so sorry, Maggie.
- It's fine.
At least now I know for sure how love feels.
- Are you sure you want to keep it?
You don't think it'll remind of you what you lost?
- No.
It reminds me of how far I've come.
- [Stage Manager] Places, please, ladies.
(gentle music)
(Margaret breathes deeply)
(lively music)
(marching band music)
(explosion booms)
(trilling music)
(trilling music continues)
(lively music)
(Margaret sighs)
(lively swing music)
(lively swing music continues)
- And I didn't even know if it was going to fit.
and then you helped me zip it up.
- You were absolutely wonderful. (gasps)
I couldn't be more proud.
Look at you.
You're just glowing, Maggie.
You look so happy.
- You called me, Maggie.
- I know.
I rather like it.
- So do I.
I can't believe you're here.
- I came back to get you to change your mind.
- Mother-
- But I made a new friend and she changed mine.
I'm so sorry, sweetheart.
I was so busy worrying
about how it looked to everyone else
that I didn't give you a chance to be yourself.
And look at you.
You followed your heart.
And look what you've accomplished.
I'm so proud of you.
- Father isn't here, is he?
- Oh, he'll come around,
don't worry,
I'll make sure of it.
I only let him think he's in charge of this family.
And I spoke to John before the show.
He's wonderful, Maggie.
Don't let him go.
- You were wonderful.
- Thank you. - Excuse me.
(Margaret chuckles)
- You got the pin?
- I can't believe you did this.
I love it.
(gentle music)
I'm so sorry about what happened, John.
I pressured you to risk everything
without telling you the truth about myself.
And I need you to know,
I never meant to imply
you couldn't make your dreams come true on your own.
- You have nothing to apologize for.
No one should have understood
the kind of pressure you were under from your family
more than me.
But
it seems like you're working things out.
- I think so.
How did our mothers even meet?
- Long story short,
they both wanted to make things right.
- And?
- So far so good.
- You want to see the view I get every night?
(both laughing)
(gentle music)
- It's beautiful.
- Isn't it?
Like Christmas every single day.
(John chuckles)
- Actually, I was talking about you.
- You're not so bad yourself.
(John chuckles)
- I like to dress nice for important occasions,
like the night a man tells a woman he loves her.
There's no way I could leave for six months
without telling you that.
- I love you, Maggie.
(gentle music)
(Margaret sighs)
- I love you too.
And when you get back,
I'll be right here waiting.
(John chuckles)
- Even if you don't know
if you're going to end up with a photographer or a grocer?
- I just want to be with you.
(gentle music)
- This pin always reminds me of that Christmas
and how I became the woman I was meant to be.
And I became a lot stronger too.
Lucy, just like you, you can do this.
- Thank you, Grandma.
- I should have known this is where you snuck off to.
- Look what Grandma gave me.
- Oh, well, I can't think of a better legacy. (chuckles)
(gentle music continues)
And it all started right here.
- The happiest night of my entire life.
(dreamy music)
(lively music)