Melissa Villaseñor[Starts with Alex getting back home from work]
Melissa: Hey, sweetie, how was work?
Alex: Oh, baby. Incredible. Incredible. We had a great meeting about some exciting emerging markets with growth potential. You want to hear the deeds?
Melissa: No thanks. But look what I did. I put up all our Christmas cards on the fridge. What’s festive, right?
Alex: Yeah. Wow. We got a lot of cards this year. Man. We know a lot of people, huh?[Cut to a card where there’s a picture of a family with many kids]
Mikey: People like me, your super white, super Christian neighbor. Here on the beach with my wife and our army of blonde children. All in matching white shirts and jeans.
Chloe: And yes, this is the seventh Christmas card in a row I’ve been pregnant. I’m never not pregnant.[Cut to a card where there’s a picture of a white woman and a black man. The woman is pregnant.]
Heidi: Did someone use the word pregnant? I am too. I’m your cousin who’s made pregnancy my entire personality. I started planning this Christmas card as I was peeing on the pregnancy tests.
Chris: And I’m the husband whose name you will never learn. As you can see my eyes, I’m not that into this card concept but she is. I wasn’t given a choice.[Cut to a card where there’s a picture a man who has hunted a deer]
Pete: Speaking of cousins, I’m your cousin from Wisconsin. Merry Christmas for me and this animal I killed.
Alex: Man everybody looks so happy but I don’t recognize her though.[Cut to a card where there’s a picture of a black woman]
Donna: Happy holidays from Dr. Donna Woods of smile time dental partners. You are two years late for your six months cleaning.
Melissa: I’ll go and COVID’s over. Oh, did you see Pearson Leonard’s card?[Cut to a card where there’s a picture of a gay couple]
Pearson: Of course, you di. It’s stunning.
Pearson: What else would you expect from the well off middle aged gay couple your wife is friends with? As usual, we’re dressed to the nines and holding our gross old little dog you cannot believe is still alive.
Alex: Oh my god, that rat dog of theirs is still alive? How?
Kenan: Simple, hundreds of thousands of dollars in medical procedures. That’s how. All of which the vet prefaced with? I mean, what are we gaining? Two, three months at the most?
Alex: Wait, is that your friend Ruth with Miley Cyrus? Are they friends?[Cut to a card where there’s a picture of a black woman with Miley Cyrus]
Ruth: No, we are not. For what better way to remind you that I met a celebrity at a restaurant 11 months ago than with my Christmas card?
Miley Cyrus: This woman came up to my table and said, “You’re Anna Montana”, and then said that she hated my music.
Ruth: I’m just being honest. It’s not for me.
Miley Cyrus: She asked for a photo and implied that if I didn’t take it, it was because I was racist.
Ruth: That’s true. And I use that a lot.
Miley Cyrus: So, I took the picture. So, I guess Merry Christmas from Miley and…
Ruth: You don’t know my name? You racist.
Melissa: Man Ruth is so cool. She’s friends with famous people. Oh, by the way, who’s Barbara Jacobs again?
Alex: That’s one of my mom’s friends.[Cut to a card where there’s a picture of a woman in her snorkeling suit]
Barbara: Happy holidays for me. Your mom’s single friend who’s looked 52 years old since you were a baby. You’re now the drill. Every year my Christmas card is a picture of me alone on a crazy ass vacation. Last year I was on top of a mountain. This year I’m snorkeling off the coast of a volcano. What’s my deal? Am I a lesbian or a wealthy widow? You don’t care enough to ask your mom so y’all never know.
Alex: Wait. Who’s that in the pajamas?
Melissa: That’s Harper. We went to high school together.
Alex: Oh, and you guys were friends?
Melissa: Yeah.[Cut to a card where there’s a picture of a woman and a man and a boy wearing same shirt]
Harper: No, we weren’t. I made her life a living hell. What’s new with me? Let’s see. Still a bitch. Still richer than her and still married to my handsome yet boring husband who cheats on me?
Husband: Ha-ha-ha. I do cheat on her a lot.
Harper: What else? Oh, my son is 15 now. He’s growing into a fine young INCEL.
Boy: It’s a girl’s faults that I’m not cool.
Harper: And if our matching pajamas don’t make you hate us, flip the card for a long braggy list of what our family did this year.
Husband: Spoiler alert. We moved into a huge house on the lake.
Boy: I don’t like the lake because you have to wear swim trunks and I’m at the part of puberty where I look like a newborn giraffe.
Harper: Even though you think I’m a tacky fake bitch, I know that my Christmas cards make you jealous. And I love that I still have that power over you. So, Happy Holidays, tampon girl. That’s what I called your wife in high school.
Alex: Wow, Harper seems real nice. Hey, thanks for doing this babe. You know, I love that we can just see all of our friends and family just by walking into the kitchen.[phone notification ring]
Melissa: Oh, oh no. Leonard’s dog is going into surgery again.
Kenan: Tthoughts and prayers for our beloved Pablo. He needs a new spine.
Pearson: It’s gonna cost $150,000 But how can you say no to this thing?