[s2e11] Santa | Premium & Quick

Nick caught Jess’s eye as they walked to the car. "So," he said, "Seven parties. We survived."

By the time they reached the final, most exclusive party, Jess’s "joy blitz" was starting to feel more like a forced march. She ducked into a quiet corner to catch her breath, only to find Sam standing right there. [S2E11] Santa

She took a breath, the smell of pine and expensive cologne filling the air. "Okay," she said softly. "No more running." Nick caught Jess’s eye as they walked to the car

Outside, as the group gathered to head home, the "criminal" Santa drove past in a beat-up sedan, waving. Winston pointed a finger. "I knew he was suspicious," he muttered, while Schmidt tried to convince everyone that Cece’s boyfriend's tie was "objectively too wide." She ducked into a quiet corner to catch

"One night, guys! Seven parties!" Jess announced, adjusting her reindeer antlers. "It’s a holiday blitz. We are going to spread joy until it hurts."