First decoration on. Done

Mrs. Birch:

Those decorations are off-limits. Jules Daly:
Why? Mrs. Birch:
His Grace would never approve. And take this monstrous tree back where it came from. Jules Daly:
You're kidding, right? It's Christmas. [seeing her look of disapproval] Jules Daly:
You're not kidding. Oh, can't you let it slide just this once? Mrs. Birch:
We don't slide around at Castlebury Hall. Jules Daly:
Um... Mrs. Birch, do you have kids? Mrs. Birch:
No. Jules Daly:
Nieces or nephews? Mrs. Birch:
No. Jules Daly:
But you were a kid once, right? How can you deny two children a tree at Christmas? Don't you remember what it was like? Mrs. Birch:
[sobbing a few moments later]
It was a miserable childhood. I never had a happy Christmas. One year... I actually got a lump of coal in my stocking. Floyd:
That's terrible. Jules Daly:
No little girl deserves that. Mrs. Birch:
Well, I might have. But still. [getting to her feet with a laugh] Mrs. Birch:
All right. I'm ready. Jules Daly:
That's the spirit, Mrs. Birch. Right. [she's passed an ornament] Jules Daly:
First decoration on. Done