All language subtitles for THE GOLD (2023) - S01E01 - TO BE A KING (1080P AMZN WEB-DL X265 GHOST)

Here you go, mate.

Here you go, Ralphie.

Don't want you complaining
about the milk.

Yeah, yeah.

- Get on the fucking floor!
- Get on the floor!

- Get down!
- Get on the fucking ground!

Face to the floor!

Freddie Hook!

32 Church Street, Tooting.

Ralph Turner,

Flat 2, 98 Bromley High Street.

Gentlemen...

come with me.

♪

♪

♪

Keep moving. Keep moving.
Don't get tricky.

Keypads.

I can't remember.

- Come on, Ralphie.
- I can't remember.

We only use it for the
drills. I can't remember.

We know every note in there.

We know the currency,

- and we know you are trained to delay us.
- Delay you?

I get two quid an hour for this
shit.

I'd carry the money
to your bloody van.

I just can't remember.

Aah! Fuck!

♪

Try.

It's all right. It's all right.

He'll be fine.
Just give him a minute.

Just relax. Just relax.

He can't fucking remember.

♪

♪ Do you find this happens
all the time? ♪

♪ Crucial point one day
becomes a crime ♪

♪ And I'm not the kind
that likes to tell you ♪

♪ Just what I want to--

Yeah. Yeah, it's not coming
from me, mate--

Morning.

- You won't like it.
- Go on.

He's decided part of his legacy's
gonna be a drop in armed robberies.

And he's gonna do that
in his last two weeks, is he?

No, we are.

He wants us to go through six
months' worth of armed robberies

and make them a little
less... armed.

You know, maybe it's the name,

but I always thought the Flying
Squad would be a little more exciting.

Well, that was your
first mistake.

Now...

lose the crossbow from that.

Don't you be cutting them
in the kitchen, Ken.

- I don't want no blood on my marble.
- Well, it keeps it honest.

Oh.

You know you don't have to go
poaching no more, don't you?

Yeah, but that's
what makes it fun.

He's a duke that owns them
woods.

That is how England works, love.

That lot have it, and us lot
nick it.

Flying Squad.

Control. Can you
stick a detective on?

- You're speaking to one.
- Oh, sorry, love.

Armed robbery--Brink's-Mat
Warehouse, Heathrow Trading Estate.

We're up.

Well, thank Christ for that.

Yes?

Is this Kenny?

Yeah.

We hear you can handle gold.

Yeah.

Well, that's lucky because
we're outside your house.

♪

What did they get?

Gold.

This place had it for the night, and it
was supposed to fly to the Gulf today.

- How much?
- Well, that's the thing.

That lot say it was a boatload,
but it wasn't in a vault,

which doesn't make sense to me.

What are they saying
about the robbers?

They're saying six men.

Seven.

♪

Hold them in the control room.

Away from their lockers.

♪

Tooting Rifle Club.

- A lot of faces down there, I'd imagine.
- Plenty.

Went to school with half of
them.

Still friendly?

I know what you're looking
for, and you're right to look for it.

But it isn't me.

You did your part with the code.

If your mate hadn't had
his little meltdown,

they'd have got in the vault.

Well, not getting in the vault was the
best thing that ever happened to them.

How's that, then?

The gold wasn't in the vault

because it was too much for the
vault.

What do you mean "too much"?

I've worked here a long time,
and I've never seen a load like it.

And I'll tell you something
else.

They didn't know it was here.

Now, I can't decide
if that's a lot of luck

or no luck at all.

♪

How's the eye?

It's not working too well.

Where were you when they left?

I was over there in the corner,

like a frightened rabbit, truth
be told.

Whereabouts exactly?

Just...

over here.

Thing is, mate, you'd have
seen the van leave from here.

No, I was more sort of over
here.

He's still seeing them
from here, ain't he, Tone?

Clear as a bell, Nic.

No, I wasn't like this.

I was more like... sort of like
this.

He wants you back...

back to the Yard.

This won't be Flying Squad.

Well, if this ain't Flying
Squad, I don't know what is.

Go through his statement
again, every line.

You can come out now, mate.

We're not giving this up.
It's ours.

We'll see about that.

We're wasting time,
and they won't be.

What were you expecting?

Pesetas.

Yeah, that would have been
easier.

So our friend says you can
shift it.

I can shift it.

Bollocks he can.

They say you're a builder
who fences hooky watches.

No, they don't say that.
I say that...

'cause who would bother watching
a builder who fences hooky watches?

If you could handle a job
like this, then I'd have heard of you.

You only hear about the
people who get caught.

This is crazy, Micky.

It's our score.
We can do it ourselves.

How?

How would you do it?

Well, we're all villains.

We all know fences.

Oh, yeah?

Who do you know who could
handle that?

A bloke in Basildon.
He's got a pawn shop.

He owes me a favour.

That's three ton of pure gold

that you've taken out of the
market

and brought to a lock-up in
South London.

And now you need to take it out
of a lock-up in South London

and get it back into the market

without anyone noticing.

There's two people in England
who know how to do that.

And neither of us live in
Basildon.

I'll be in touch.

Caesar's wife.

Sorry, sir.

Caesar's wife must be above
suspicion.

You don't know your Classics.

Not, like, off by heart.

Envy, temptation, greed.

Human nature is weak, and that
is why the law must be strong,

and that is why those
who propagate the law

must be the strongest of all.

For a civilized society to
operate,

Caesar's wife must be above
suspicion.

Oh, okay. Right, yeah, I get it.

As a solicitor, I have represented 42
police officers accused of corruption,

and I'm yet to lose.

And that is because
I don't represent bent cops.

I represent those who've shown
weakness and are ready to repent.

I keep good men on the beat.

Are you a good man?

Yes, I am, Mr. Cooper.

- You accepted a bribe.
- I didn't take it.

So we're in the gray.

You accepted it,
but never took it.

They will try and argue
from the gray to black.

I will argue from the gray to
white, and I will win.

And I will get you back on the
beat.

And when you are back
on the beat, Constable,

pounding the troubled streets
of this once great city,

you will think of Caesar's wife.

Yes, sir.

What's he up to, then?

It's the size of it, Nic.

It's too big a job,
so he's palming it off.

Why would he do that?

Because he wants to go out
nice and neat,

waving his greatest hits.

He wants people talking
about him nicking the Krays,

not asking him where this gold
is.

If he won't take it, then who
will?

The prime minister wanted to
pass on her personal thanks.

There's no need to have
bothered her with it, sir.

Those prints helped catch
the man who tried to kill her.

She took an interest.

Oh, I played a small part,
ma'am.

You're not getting the Head
of Counterterrorism, Boyce.

Can I ask why?

You have had many successes.

You also caused several
international incidents.

It's difficult to have
successes in Counterterrorism

without causing international
incidents.

As number two, you got away
with it.

But the Head of
Counterterrorism has to lead from the back.

Not much happens at the back,
sir...

As you may have noticed.

We have a solution.

- The Flying Squad--
- No, thank you.

Hear us out.

I did 20 years in London,
from the beat to Criminal Intelligence.

I've nicked every villain
in this city once

- and the good ones twice.
- That's why you're here.

I don't want to be wondering
which of my team are Masons,

which are on the take, and
which are both,

which means I don't want Flying
Squad, and is why they won't want me.

They don't.

But they don't want
Brink's-Mat either.

Gordon Parry.

Ooh, rings a bell.

- Fraudster, South London.
- Never convicted.

Say what you like about South
London, but it pays all our wages.

♪

Mr. Parry.

Mr. Cooper, how are ya?

Busy.

I don't doubt it. I don't
doubt that for a second, no.

I thought you'd like to know that I
found this new investment opportunity.

It's bigger than the others,

bigger than all the others put
together, to be fair.

What's Boyce doing here?

- That's Boyce?
- Mm-hmm.

You two picked up Brink's-Mat?

Uh, yes, sir.

First thing tomorrow,
I'm taking it over--

special task force, external
operation, independent of the Flying Squad.

Gather the paperwork,
don't make copies,

and bring it over the river.

Over the river.

Over the river.

Why would you go
outside of South London?

Because it's too big for
South London.

Every copper in England's
looking for it.

I don't know what to do with it.

And he's the only one
mad enough to fence it.

I didn't know
you were doing it, Micky...

but this thing you've done...

is a miracle.

And miracles don't happen too
often, so...

when they do,

you show 'em a little respect.

What you don't do with a miracle
is give it to a builder called Kenny.

Look, he's vouched for.

You're tired, Micky.

You need some sleep.

When you wake up,

you're gonna see this
for what this really is...

Escape...

Freedom...

getting out of London and
spending the rest of our lives

with the sun on our faces.

'Cause if you do this one
right, Micky...

you won't never have to do
another.

But you keep an eye on all of
them...

and keep an eye on that builder.

He ain't a builder.

I don't know what he is...

But Kenny Noye ain't a builder.

I'll go down
to the country this morning,

get the house ready for my
parents.

Oh, Christ.

Now, now. Come on, darling.

Ah, Maria, can you get the
children ready?

And make sure that Charlotte
has her violin for later.

What is this farrago, George?
Come here.

Always look the part.

The world decides who you are
from what you show them.

Go on.

The Great Train Robbery,

the Krays, the Richardsons--

every villain in London worth
knowing

was brought down by teams
that set up here,

locked the door, didn't let
anyone in.

This is where it happens.

The guard?

Oh, it's that or Flying
Squad, mate.

Then it's the guard.

And now back to our top story.

We are receiving reports
that yesterday's armed robbery

by six men at the
Brink's-Mat storage depot

on the Heathrow Trading Estate
was far larger than initially thought.

In the last few hours,
it has been revealed

by the Metropolitan Police
in a press conference at Scotland Yard

that the robbers, who struck
early yesterday morning,

made off with over three tons
of gold bullion.

That would make the raid the
largest robbery in world history,

with an estimated value of--

26 million.

That's what they're saying
on the television.

It's 27.

Yeah.

It was enough to move the
market.

So it's 27 now.

I'm not a villain, not like
that.

Neither am I.

That's why we didn't nick it.

All we'd be doing is turning it
legit,

like we do with all the other
stuff.

It's a long way from that.

27 million is a long way from
that.

Look, we've done all right,
considering where we're from.

But I want to do all right

the way the other side of this
country does all right.

People that come from money,

they don't think much
about what's right or wrong

when they want to make more of
it, no.

They use what they have.

Well, what we have and they
don't

is that we know villains
and villains know us.

So let's use it.

Too pure. It's too pure.

- No.
- Ah...

we'll disguise it.

Three tons?
That would be like, uh--

that would be like disguising
an elephant with a fucking wig.

Yeah?

Then we'll start small.

See what your mate in Sheffield
makes of that.

That's very pretty.

♪

Be a shame to make
it ugly, won't it?

♪

People like us, John, we can
only have it if it's ugly.

♪

Sir...

where are you recruiting from?

From some places you know
and some that you don't.

Well, we've both done
surveillance training, sir.

No, thank you.

We were there, sir. You need
someone who had eyes on the scene.

Tell me something you saw
there that is not in here.

We got our eye on a guard.

Going down Tooting
and shooting an air rifle

doesn't make someone a villain.

Not that guard.

- Wright.
- Wright?

- They nearly took his eye out.
- Exactly, sir.

He didn't have the codes.
He didn't resist.

There was no reason to hit him.

Unless they wanted us to see
him hit.

- All right.
- All right.

- What are you doing home, then?
- Picked up a few bits.

Oh, yeah? Trying to sneak 'em
past me, were ya?

Well, there's not much chance
of that, is there?

Mmm.

- These will do.
- Oh, come on, love.

There's 4 grams of gold there.

So what am I worth, then,
in grams of gold?

Go on, then.

Go on.

I'll bring you out a sandwich.

No, it's all right.
I'll come in in a bit.

Careful out there, John.

Don't you go burning down the
house.

You forget it was
a working river.

It's the biggest undeveloped
area in Central London.

Hiding in plain sight.

I've got a contact...

at the Development Agency.

We buy up all the wharfs...

we have them rezoned...

and we build a new London right
here.

What do you need?

Proper money for proper
reward, Mr. Cooper.

Let me see what I can do.

♪

Your suspect.

Eye was a nice touch.

And you suffered for your
art, didn't you, Robert?

I'm from Rotherhithe.

You lot don't scare me.

And you won't verbal me into
admitting something I-I ain't done.

Whereabouts in Rotherhithe?

Silwood Estate.

Oh, lovely.
You got gardens there.

They're paved.

Still gardens, mate-- kingdom
of the blind and all that.

How'd they get you?

What did they have?

I'd like a lawyer.

Do you associate
with any known criminals?

No.

- Married?
- Yeah.

To?

Carol.

Maiden name?

That's the kind of thing we
check.

Robinson.

- Are you a member of any organi--
- Surely not.

Surely, you're not married
to Brian Robinson's sister?

You ain't the only one
from Rotherhithe, Robert.

We didn't have a garden.

How did that work, then, Robert?

You got the job at Brink's-Mat,
and suddenly Robinson's your best pal?

A few nights at the pub,
a bit of warming up,

then the questions started?

I want a lawyer.

There is a clock, Robert,

and it's ticking.

And every time it ticks, this
thing you're in gets worse.

It's bad already.

But it gets worse.

- You can stop the clock.
- Stop the ticking.

Just tell us what you've done.

Tell us about you
and Brian Robinson.

I want a lawyer.

I didn't want this job, Robert.

But you don't turn down a promotion,
and apparently this is a promotion.

I didn't want this job
because of people like you.

I've seen you before...

a hundred times.

And it becomes slightly
dispiriting

sitting in rooms like this
with people like you--

stupid people, Robert...

stupid, greedy people
who get promised the world

and always end up the same...

skint, scared, and looking at
me.

I've got nothing to say about
Robinson.

Oh, I don't care about
Robinson. He's mid-level.

He'd only be on the job for
getting you.

I want to know whose job it was.

I ain't telling you nothing.

Oh, no, you don't have to.

Just you sit there while I
think.

Armed robbery...

six men, bit of planning but
not enough.

I want to say Jimmy Wood, but
that's the North London in me,

and he wouldn't recruit
south of the river.

There's the Knight brothers,
but they always work alone.

There's Frankie Maple,
but he's hiding out in Morocco

after the Bank of America job.

There's Billy Green, but last I
heard,

he'd seen the light and was
running a tea shop in Whitstable.

Can--can you imagine, Robert?

This country used to win wars.

Now Billy Green's running
a tea shop in Whitstable.

But, look, let's not get fancy.
It's Rotherhithe. It's armed robbery.

Why look past Micky McAvoy?

- Yeah, it's McAvoy.
- I didn't say anything.

We'll keep you here
for as long as you are useful.

Then it's the Scrubs,
where their mates are.

So you'd best just stay useful.

I want a lawyer.

And they'll offer to get you
one, the people that put you here.

But don't let them.

Pay for one yourself,
one you can trust.

And you can start
getting out of this.

♪

♪

Don't name the suspects
on the search warrants

and type them up yourselves.

We're in?

No overtime, no drinking at
lunchtime, and no Freemasonry.

- Thank you, sir.
- Book him in.

♪

Shame about the drinking.

Oh!

Never mind.

Ready?

You're leaning back.
Get over the front foot.

No, no, no.

The power comes from the back
foot.

Look, here...

Like this.

There, boom, boom.

Pivot from the rear, hmm?

That's much better.

Okay?

Right.

Oh, nearly.

I'll pivot you from the rear.

Family's well?

Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, they're all good.
Thanks, Al.

Yeah. How are you?

You see it all, John.

You see it all.

A bit rough and ready.

Yeah, it's been bashed about
a bit.

Chop what you need off the
price.

With the Heathrow business,
there's room for chopping.

It's up 20% now.

Huh.

Wow. Is it really?

- That's good news for you.
- Yeah.

Yeah, I suppose so, yeah.

Yeah.

♪

Don't make a mess.

Where is he, Jackie?

Where's Micky?

Say hello from me if you find
him.

He forgets he's got a wife.

Such a beautiful house.

Thank you, Mary.

Anything for my girl.

Edwyn is having a driveway
put in, from the front, off the other road.

- Really?
- Nicer approach.

Over the lawn?

Well, there's plenty of it.

- Oh, I wouldn't do that.
- A nicer approach.

It's one of the things
that attracted me, the lawn.

- You can't go chopping it up.
- We're hardly--

It's one of the reasons I
bought it.

No, we shan't do that.

I'll get another bottle,
shall I?

Uh, French this time, Edwyn,
please.

I find your New World stuff
a little gauche.

Yeah?

There must be something
in the water in Sheffield.

He's blind as a bat.

And there was you, getting
all worried.

Look, it's not hard
to shift a bar, Kenny.

Right, but what you're talking
about, that is--

that's a different level.

You'd need a team to do it.

You're gonna need paperwork
for every stage.

And you're gonna need a lot of
people looking the other way.

Yeah, well, gold tends to make people
look anywhere you tell them to, John.

And there's no point in doing it

if you can't clean what
comes out the other side.

That's not money you can just
hide under your bed.

Yeah, that's true.

Those people you talked about...

the ones that come from
something...

the ones that run this bloody
country.

What about 'em?

We're gonna need one of them.

Well, that was fun.

Your father gave us this life.

All my salary does is maintain
it. I'm a bloody caretaker.

Not many caretakers live like
this.

Mm.

No, we're gonna sell this house,

pay back your father,
buy somewhere bigger.

And if I want to build a bloody
roundabout in my garden,

- then I shall do so.
- Oh, really?

And how might we do that?

With my little hobby.

Tennis is a hobby, Edwyn.

Flipping property like a barrow
boy is something else entirely.

I don't know why you bother.
You've made it.

It took you three wives to get
here, but you made it all the same.

Call my property interests
what you will,

but I have quite the
opportunity.

I just require a little seed
money.

And I thought perhaps we could
take it out of the trust fund.

Will it stop you from
throttling him?

For now.

Very well...

as long as it's not more than
100,000.

Sorry?

He has to counter-sign
any withdrawal above that.

And I'm not sure that's a
conversation you would savour.

No, I shouldn't think it
would be.

I'm sure, though, if you told
him about the investment,

I mean, he'd be all over it, of
course, too much time on his hands--

No, no, forget it.

I'll seek an alternative
solution.

Really?

And what alternative solution
might you have?

Let's not rule out the
throttling.

Mwah.

♪

How do you shift three tons
of gold?

Hmm, slowly.

What happens if they manage it?

Then it's gone.

And we're back to rewriting
reports.

Exactly.

All Boyce wants is to grab the
robbers and roll 'em for the gold.

What's wrong with that?

Well, if they didn't know
the gold was there,

they might not know what to do
with it.

Other people will.

And then some other people will
know what to do with the money.

What happens when 26 million
quid of bent money gets going?

Think of what that could turn
into.

This ain't just about
six blokes in a van.

Listen to yourself--
gold trading, money laundering.

This is South London, mate.
Everything's about six blokes in a van.

- Jesus Christ.
- Let's go.

Uh, where have you been, sir?

I have been touring the
celebrated hostelries of Rotherhithe.

Doing what?

Listening.

And?

Early start tomorrow.

Police.

Run, Micky.

♪

Got it.

♪

Move!

♪

♪

- Who's that, then?
- John Fordham.

He'll be heading up
surveillance.

Your fitness is unacceptable,
Brightwell.

Well, I was just waiting
on my second wind, sir.

- Join me at lunchtime tomorrow.
- That'd be lovely, sir.

Yeah, we'll run four miles a
day to start,

then build it up from there.

For fuck's sake.

I'm afraid I've come up empty.

Oh, well, not to worry.

I reckon I might've found us
another option.

Go on.

Well, I thought we might
discuss it over a spot of lunch.

Lunch?

Yeah, I mean, that's what
people like you like to do, isn't it?

Lunch?

But not with people like you.

Funny.

You're very funny, Mr. Cooper.

- Come to my club.
- That would be nice.

And wear a jacket.

I'll do me best.

This one.

Well, that's you dead, then,
Robert.

That's enough.

This one.

- Aah!
- Whoa!

Mr. Wright requests police
protection,

a new identity, and plastic
surgery.

- What do you want, a pair of tits?
- You heard what he said!

Grow a beard if you can, and you'll
get a flat in Margate till the trial.

- Margate?
- What's wrong with Margate?

I thought this was a private
meeting.

And that's not what I meant by
a jacket.

This is Kenneth Noye, Mr.
Cooper.

We have a mutual friend.

Mutual friends from South London

tend to elicit conversations
best suited to my office.

Well, this felt more
appropriate, Mr. Cooper.

I was taught to be cautious.

Now, I represent a group of
businessmen...

who have a lot of money that
needs to be made respectable.

And Gordon and I's mutual friend

suggested that that might be
something that you could handle.

There's one very large amount
of money that I know of...

that we all know of, that we
couldn't fail to know of...

that will be looking for
somewhere to go.

You've been misinformed, Mr.
Noye.

I'm a solicitor...

Nothing more.

Mr. Cooper, I understand
that you're an important man

in your world.

But...

I represent important men
in another world,

men who are from the streets.

And when they make a generous
offer, 10%,

for just a little bit of
guidance...

it's not an offer that you take
lightly.

I'm afraid you've fallen
for an illusion.

It is an illusion I created as
a child...

When I entered a world far from
my own and one I have finessed ever since.

You see, when you talk so menacingly
of those streets from whence you came,

the problem you have is,
I'm from those fucking streets.

So let us talk with the shared
honesty

of hoi polloi, shall we?

This is Brink's-Mat.

And because it's Brink's-Mat
and all that comes with it...

I shall take 25% to clean it
through Swiss bank accounts...

Set up dummy companies here
to receive the remainder.

With a fair wind...

I can handle a million a week.

Tell Gordon when you're ready
to start, okay?

Okay, Mr. Cooper.

You're Boyce, ain't ya?

That's right.

You think because you turned
some IRA, you can turn me?

No, because those people have
a cause.

I don't agree with what they do
with it, but they have a cause.

Nicking money and trying not to
get caught doing it is not a cause.

I can't turn you because
there's nothing to turn you from.

All I can do is send you to
prison.

And all you can do is decide
how long you want to be in there.

You won't get nothing from me.

I need four more names,
and I need the gold.

And if it's gone,
we want to know where.

We'll have those names and all.

I know you.

You're Billy Jennings' girl.

Who's fencing it for you,
Micky? And where's the money going after?

Billy Jennings' girl, a
bloody copper.

It's DI Jennings.

- Well, he must be disappointed in you.
- I don't give a fuck.

- Ooh.
- Easy.

25 years, Micky, with the guns.

You know that.

Four names and the gold.

I'll never give you any names.

And I'll never give you
anything that's not mine to give.

And what's gone is gone.

Okay.

Low security?

Not that low.

But not the Scrubs?

But not the Scrubs.

I'll have a think, Mr. Boyce.

Time isn't something we have,

but neither do you.

Your power is on the street.

And the longer you're off the
street, the less power you have.

If you want that gold to help
you, Micky,

you need us to get there first.

We want to chase the money, sir.

It's proceeds of crime, no
matter how clean they get it.

- And it's only gonna get bigger.
- Crime is crime.

And I don't think we should
only ever nick people that talk like me.

- I just don't think that's right.
- I agree.

I'm not interested in gold.
That's cops and robbers.

But money like that will end up
a long way from South London,

in surprising places
with surprising people.

And we don't get many chances
to nick those people

because there are systems in
this country that stop us doing so.

I'm interested in nicking those
people,

and I'm interested
in beating those systems.

So, if we could chase the
money, then I'd be right there beside you.

But if we've got the gold,
then there's nothing to chase.

Jennings.

I nicked him once, your father.

It's not a problem, sir.

They look for weak links.

When you nicked him, did he
talk?

♪

He's not a weak link.
Neither am I.

♪

♪

♪

Yeah?

It's Micky.

♪

I hear you've gone on holiday.

It's over.

I've given up what's mine.

♪

I do a lot of reading, Micky...

about England...

about the way it was.

And the funny thing is, right

this country, it wasn't always
like this.

It wasn't always kings and
queens,

because sometimes, for
whatever reason,

one of our lot got on top for
a while...

♪

And found themselves in charge.

♪

But it never lasted long...

because, you see,
when they got there,

they'd panic.

♪

They'd think, "Hold on.

"This ain't me.

This ain't natural."

♪

"I ain't no king."

And they took off the crown,
and they gave it back.

♪

Well, that ain't me, Micky.

I hope you haven't
taken it, Kenny.

♪

I really hope you haven't done
that.

♪

I haven't taken it, Micky.

It wasn't mine to take.

♪

But gold like that...

You can't control it.

No one can.

♪

And if you can't handle it...

then it will find its way
to someone who can.

♪

And I can handle it, Micky.

I'm ready.

♪

I can be a king.

♪

♪ Good God, you said

♪ "Is that the only thing
you care about?" ♪

♪ Splitting up the money
and share it out ♪

♪ The cake's being eaten
straight through the mouth ♪

♪ Poison, poised to come back
in ♪

♪ Season, for all the ones who
lack ♪

♪ Reason

♪ Measure by measure, drop by
drop ♪

♪ And pound for pound,
we're taking stock ♪

♪ Of all the treasure...