than I am.
I know Kevin's fine. I'm sure he is. Fine.
But he's still all by himself in a big city.
And he doesn't deserve that.
He deserves to be at home with
his own family around his Christmas tree.
Oh, dear God, I know where he is.
I need to get to Rockefeller Center.
- Hop in.
- Thank you.
I know I don't deserve a Christmas
even if I did do a good deed.
I don't want any presents.
Instead, I want to take back
every mean thing I ever said to my family,
even if they don't take back
the things that they said.
I don't care. I love all of them.
Including Buzz.
If it isn't possible I can see all of them,
could I just see my mother?
I'll never want another thing
as long as I live. I just want my mother.
I know I won't see her tonight,
but promise me I can see her again.
Sometime. Anytime.
Even if it's just once
and only for a couple of minutes.
I just need to tell her I'm sorry.
Kevin?
Mom?
Wow! That worked fast!
Oh, Kevin.
Mom, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, too.
Merry Christmas, Mom.
Merry Christmas, sweetheart.
Thank you. Let's go.
How'd you know I was here?
Well, I know you and Christmas trees,
and this is the biggest one around.
- Where's everybody else?
- They're at the hotel.
They didn't like palm trees either.
Holy smokes, it's morning!
It's Christmas morning, man.
Fuller, don't get your hopes up.
I don't think Santa Claus visits hotels.
Are you nuts? He's omnipresent.
He goes everywhere.
Hey, guys, wake up, it's Christmas!
- Mom! Dad! It's Christmas!
- What?
- Wow.
- Wow.
- Where'd it all come from?
- Mom! Dad! You got to see this!
- My gosh!
- Peter!
Are you sure we're in the right room?
Don't open any of mine. I mean it.
- Who's Mr. Duncan?
- Duncan? I don't know.
All right, everyone, just calm down.
Calm down! Hey! Hey!
All right. Now, if Kevin hadn't screwed up
in the first place, again,
then we wouldn't be in this
most perfect and huge hotel room
with a truckload of all this free stuff.
So, I think it only fair that Kevin
get to open up the first present.
Then I'll go and the rest of you and so on.
- Merry Christmas, Kev.
- Merry Christmas, Buzz.
- Merry Christmas, Kevin.
- Okay, Kevin! All right! Merry Christmas!
Enough of this gooey... Show of emotion.
Everyone, let's dig in!
All right!
Everybody, now, wait, save the paper.
We can use it next year. And the bows.
Give me the bows...
Merry Christmas.
Kevin! Merry Christmas!
I got something for you.
- What's this?
- It's a turtledove. I have one. You have one.
As long as we each have a turtledove,
we'll be friends forever.
Oh, Kevin.
Thank you.
I won't forget you. Trust me.
Mr. McCallister's room service bill, sir.
Merry Christmas, sir.
Nice family. Really.
Merry Christmas indeed.
Oh, Dad!
Kevin! You spent $967 on room service?
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