Bailey: "What?"
Bailey: "So there I was with that little dwarf tree in my cart and all I kept thinking about was..."
Bailey: "I'll be glad when this Christmas is over."
Sam: "What?"
Chloe: "I'm glad that Angel is going to be with her family this year, but why can't we trim the tree with someone we know, like Bailey or someone?"
Sam: "You what. I mean, you didn't say a word during the whole trip up here and you didn't look at the case files. What is it? I haven't seen you this upset since your bartender took an early retirement."
Bailey: "I ran into Janet. She's in town visiting a friend and his Bemar and his Rolex... Merry Christmas."
Sam: "Why did she have to see you with that tree."
Bailey: "Yeah. Yeah."
Sam: "Why don't you tell me what's going on."
Bailey: "Didn't you say you were trying to reach your father, have him home for the holidays?"
Sam: "Yeah. I left four messages and no response. It's typical. You know, Paul is coming over to help me trim the tree. It's the first time he's going to meet Chloe."
Bailey: "Nervous?"
Sam: "Yeah. Why don't you join us, I mean, you can help me break the ice."
Bailey: "The only ice I'll be breaking is in a glass of Jameson's. You'll be fine."
Bailey: "I knew at some point she'd remarry. Surprised it's taken this long. She's a great woman. She... Why shouldn't she be happy?
Sam: "No reason."
Bailey: "None at all. I mean, she raised the girls, essentially alone, she deserves to be with someone who'd take care of her, you know, be there for her. I don't know why the idea of it drives me so... Damn holidays, huh?"
Sam: "Bailey, come trim the tree with us."
Bailey: "Tree trimming's a family thing, Sam."
Sam: "I know."
Bailey: "Thanks."
Sam: "I'm gonna keep trying, you know that, don't you?"