Ring in the Season with the Dreamiest Romantic Moments from The Holiday _ Compilation _ Love Love

You're not married, are you? Why? Do I look not married? No, it was just a backwards way of asking if you were married. No, not at all. I don't know what that means. I mean, no, I'm not married. Me either. Cheers. It'd be horrible if I stay. I'll be gone before you even wake up. I promise you will never lay eyes on me again. Oh. No, that's fine. Sure. Thank you. Let me just get you a blanket. In the cupboard. On top of the scrabble. Ah. So, why is it you aren't quite yourself at the moment? Well, I just broke up with someone yesterday. Ah. And I guess what I was feeling was that I didn't want to be alone over the holidays. And I thought that if I was somewhere else that I wouldn't realize that I was alone. But then I got here and I've never felt more alone in my life. Big surprise. Bet you're glad you knocked on this door. I am. Actually. Yeah. Well. Sorry and goodnight. Sweet dreams. You think you could, um... Would you mind trying that again? That's weird. Kissing a total stranger. Uh-oh. You okay? Yes. Something just blew into my eye. Oh, I hate that. Let me see. Yep. You got something in your eyelash. You want me to get it? Um. Look at this. Yeah. The Santa Ana's. Pardon? The wind. It's what makes it so warm this time of year. Legend has it when the Santa Ana's blow, all bets are off. Anything can happen. That's it. You okay? Better. Thank you. So, um, you needed to... Uh, pick up Ethan's laptop. And you're his... Oh, well, I'm a film composer too, like Ethan, but, uh... Do you compose this? This? It's beautiful. Yes, I did. I wrote this. Uh, no, I didn't. I wish I did. Uh, it's the great Ennio Morricone. I'm in love with you. I apologize for the blunt delivery. But, as problematical as this fact may be, I am in love with you. And I'm not feeling this because you're leaving. And not because it feels good to feel this way. Which, by the way, it does. Or did. Before you went off like that. I can't figure out the mathematics of this. I just know I love you. Can't believe how many times I'm saying it. And I never thought I'd feel this way again. So that's pretty phenomenal. And I realize I come with a package deal. Three for the price of one. And my package, perhaps, in the light of day, isn't all that wonderful. But I finally know what I want. And that in itself is a miracle. And what I want is you. I wasn't expecting I love you. Can you not look at me like that? I'm trying to find the right thing to say. I think if the obvious response doesn't immediately come to you, we can just... We should just talk about something else. Like possibly what a complete arse I am. I do recall you promising me you wouldn't fall in love with me. Must pay better attention. I've never met a guy who talks as much as me. Just for now. Here we go. Okay, this is it for real. Here we go. Little Arthur and the Knights. It's cheeky. It sounds like him. I also wrote one that sounds like you. You did? Iris, if you were a melody, I used only the good notes. Well, I cry all the time. You do not. Yeah, I do. More than any woman you've ever met. You don't have to be this nice. It happens to be the truth. Really? A good book, great film, a birthday card. I weep. I'm a major weeper. It's so fantastic. Iris. Yes? What are you doing New Year's Eve? I'll be back in England by New Year's Eve. You know, I've never been to England. I've never been to Europe. No? If I come over there, will you go out with me on New Year's Eve? You know, I was just thinking. Why would I ever leave before New Year's Eve? That makes no sense at all. I mean, you didn't exactly ask me out, but you did say you loved me. So I'm thinking I've got a date. If you'll have me. I'll have the girls New Year's Eve. Sounds perfect.