12 Wishes of Christmas Page #2

Well, I was thinking

that what I need to do now

is follow my heart

and a dream of mine.

So I'd like to ask you

a very important question.

Go ahead.

Laura Lindsey, will you

Yes, Morgan?

Will you

still love me if I quit my job at the

hedge fund and become a novelist?

What?

I can't do it anymore.

The long hours, the stress,

the number crunching.

I put my two weeks' in

this morning.

But... What?

I just don't feel I was

put on this earth to do that.

Okay, wait, wait, wait.

I don't understand.

You're like this

brilliant finance guy.

You make a great living.

Are you sure that you

want to give all that up?

Here's the thing.

I met this woman.

She's a literary agent.

I pitched an idea to her,

and she loved it.

She thinks it would make

a great novel.

Oh, Morgan

I already wrote the synopsis.

It's called

The Lone Wolf.

I don't know what to say.

Tell me that you still love me.

Of course

I still love you, Morgan,

but this is a major life change.

What about us?

Our life?

We talked about getting

married and having a family.

I still want those things.

Well, you gotta give me

some sort of a time frame.

I mean, something to go on here.

You know, it's like I'm not being

fair to you if I don't do this.

I mean, how can I possibly fulfill

you if I can't fulfill me?

Oh, Morgan, but

that could take years.

Aren't I worth the wait?

Of course.

Angel was a sad

and lonely child

Oh! Uh, Mrs. Seagal,

Mr. Wayne.

I was just getting ready

for work.

We have evidence that you are

aiding and abetting a canine

within the confines

of your townhome.

Evidence?

What evidence?

Caught ya, red-handed.

Have you been looking

through my garbage?

Once it leaves the home,

it's public property.

I already told you

I do not have a dog.

I knew it.

It clearly states in your lease,

any animal found on the premises

will constitute an automatic

breach of contract,

which will result

in your immediate eviction.

Mrs. Seagal,

it's Christmas!

I mean, come on!

Don't you have a heart?

No, I don't.

Either you get rid of that dog,

or find another place to live.

Oh, Ashley, I'm sorry.

I'm gonna get you out of here

as soon as I can, okay?

I promise.

I'll have you out

in time for Christmas.

Aw. Don't worry.

We'll take good care of her till

she's ready to go home to her mommy.

Thank you.

Thank you so much.

It'll be okay.

Okay, I'll be back soon.

Hey, sweetie.

It's gonna be okay.

Okay.

So what does Dr. Stein say?

How much is that gonna cost?

Well, my insurance

will cover that, right?

All right.

Yeah, let me know.

Is everything okay? Yeah. It's just the

doctor with my daughter's new meds.

All right. Remember,

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