The Santa Clause 22002

Bernard:
Where are you going?

Scott:
You know this, Number One. Its Christmas. I've got to deliver gifts.

Bernard:
Aren't you forgetting something?

Scott:
No.

Bernard:
You gotta get married.

Carol:
Excuse me?

Scott:
Carol, I... I cannot continue being Santa...unless I find a Mrs. Claus.

Carol:
Oh. So that's what the whole noodles and pie thing...You just needed to find a wife.

Scott:
No.

Carol:
No?

Scott:
Yes.

Carol:
Yes?

Scott:
Yes, I was looking for a wife. No, I didn't figure on falling... in love.

Carol:
You love me? This is all happening so fast.

Scott:
Well, there's no pressure.

Carol:
Good.

Scott:
I just won't deliver the gifts and children everywhere will stop believing, the elves will lose their jobs, the North Pole will disappear and Christmas will be gone.

Abby:
Get down on one knee.

Scott:
Hm?

Abby:
Do it. Now. Say "Carol."

Scott:
Carol.

Carol:
Uh-huh? Yeah?

Abby:
You say this is happening all so fast.

Scott:
You say this is happening all so fast.

Abby:
But you've known me your whole life.

Scott:
But you've known me your whole life.

Abby:
When you were little and alone...

Scott:
When you were little and alone...

Abby and Scott:
Santa--

Scott:
[to Abby] I can take it from here. [to Carol] Santa was always there for you. And I will be, as long as you continue to believe in me. I know I'm asking you to leave everything at home, but I can guarantee you that this is worth it. This place... This place is all about magic and love... and wonder. And occasionally, a thin-crust pizza and a movie and a long winter night.

Carol:
Is there a school here?

Scott:
Yeah, we have one, a school, the elves need a new principal. Cause as of late some of the elves have been acting a bit impish. Carol, I love you.

Carol:
You do?

Scott:
Will you be my wife?

Abby:
I will.

Carol:
Thank you. I've got it from here. I will.