Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's Santa Claus!

Do you mind if we switch places? Because Sophie's next in line.

-[chuckles] -Okay? I know how to text.

Did you see the butter knives?

♪ Got you running in circles, I know ♪

-[crowd cheers] -Mayor Randolph.

[Whit] Paul, how's the job?

-Ginny, your poem is haunting me. -Poem?

-♪ So on this Christmas Eve… ♪ -[door opens]

Oh, the day that celebrates consumerism

Daddy, you sure you don't wanna come sledding?

Bracia, it's Christmas. Shoot your shot. Don't give Bryon a hat.

[Paul clears throat, laughs]

Am I sure? I just asked out loud, so I must be.

You know, I always had this dream I'd ride away from all my problems

Zion, uh, what is Simone doing for the holiday?

-[sighs] -[Lynette] We offered you everything.

[inhales] When Ginny was young,

and we gotta make sure Lynette thinks things are seasoned enough.

["We Wish You a Merry Christmas" instrumental plays]

I died inside, and my chest is decomposing,

♪ Sleep in ♪

Zion has a new lady friend. Let's talk about her instead.

♪ We wish you a Merry Christmas… ♪

"Money laundering, racketeering,

We wanted to support you. You could have had a very good life.

Yeah, I just want her to know that I'm, like, cool with her

["We Wish You a Merry Christmas" playing]

She's gorgeous and talented.

[Georgia clicks tongue, sighs]

No, I don't think you did.

[upbeat music plays]

-Uh, you're my Secret Santa? -Yeah. [nervous exhale]

-Wine? -No, thanks.

I want you to understand. Don't… Don't you see?

I don't know who had you for Secret Santa. [laughs]

I'm just so sorry, Peach.

Have a merry Christmas.

I'll come see you before I leave for Vermont. All right?

about things your mom doesn't understand.

-♪ Good tidings we bring… ♪ -[door opens]

You can't even look at me.

He's incarcerated.

Hot chocolate packets in your stockings,

♪ Forget about it ♪ ♪ Hush ♪

-What grade are you? -I'm just a sophomore.

Lynette, it is like you are writing my biography.

♪ In a one-horse open sleigh ♪

[Paul chuckles]