The snow and the decoration beautify New York city. Inside the For season Hotel, its effervescence. The staff is getting ready for Christmas eve. In the presidential suite, the Linwoods just finished their breakfast.
INT- SUITE'S LIVING ROOM- DAY
LYDIE: Mom, dad. I have something important to say.
They turn and give her attention.
LYDIE: I suggest a better plan than going to dinner in a 7 star restaurant tonight. Yesterday when we were out, I saw something heart breaking.
They look at her, intrigued.
LYDIE: I saw kids singing in an orphanage play ground. Their clothes were lame. I'm sure they won't even get a toy tonight.
DAD: Daughter, I'm sorry for them, but...
LYDIE (Interrupting): Dad look what I ate for breakfast. Look where we spend hollidays. My clothes are luxurious..
