Original subtitles

Oh, little girl.

Like you, like a scotchy.

Such a sweet, little girl.

It's okay, but I'm good.

Thank you.

Come on, Alice.

We need to get you back to your room.

Why did she call me a girl?

It's okay.

She's old.

Probably confused.

I'm not a girl.

I know you're not.

You're also not a pumpkin, but I still call you one.

You did it?

Yeah.

It's gonna be okay.

I know.

I know.

Can I see grandpa now?

Yeah, yeah, buddy.

Why don't you go in?

No, you can't take him now.

It's truly a Christmas.

Why at you?

But?

I want to hurt you Santa Claus, so come along quietly.

Why?

Why did you have to do that to my helper?

It's harmless.

It'll wear off in a short while.

Grandpa?

Why don't you say so in the first place?

Now, you come with us.

We need you on Mars.

Grandpa?

Are you sure this is harmless?

Oh, I never saw such lazy people standing around like statues.

Grandpa?

Where?

Earthlings, Billy and Betty.

Billy, come here, old boy.

You've gotten so big.

Is there someone else too?

What have you been eating, rocks?

You don't care, Lucas.

Do you like pickles on your hamburgers?

I love pickles on my hamburgers.

Pickles and... and sauerkraut.

Welcome to Claus.

We hope you'll make the children on Mars very happy.

I'll try, dear lady.

I'll try.

Have you been a good boy?

Good.

It's good boys.

It's good boys.

It's good boys.

You're a good boy.

How are you boys?

I'm sure children would like to meet them.

Santa is always watching.

Santa says I got back.

No!

No!

No!

Two-one!

I mean,

how was I supposed to know it was going to happen like that?

How many did he have?

Two, three.

What was it?

Two or three?

I don't remember, okay?

You must have reacted badly with those other men's they haven't taken.

We signed everything, right?

Yeah.

Is Grandpa gonna be okay?

Nobody.

Grandpa's dead.

She had three.

What do you want me to lie to him?

Yeah, the attack would be nice.

So Grandpa's in heaven?

Paul.

Yes, Bob.

Can he is?

Come on.

What are we waiting for?

Did you just hit us?

Yeah.

That's great.

If this is not gonna get any worse.

Merry Christmas, gentlemen, family.

I'll look for the insurance.

Great.

Yeah.

Hey, pal.

Well, I don't know what happened, but clearly you hit me with...

Go back to bed, Billy.

Santa Claus, you're coming with us.

No, you can't take him now.

It's truly a Christmas.

Quiet, you.

But...

We don't want to hurt you, Santa Claus, so come along quietly.

Come on, kid.

Do what you've got to do, and then let's get out of here.

This isn't our room.

I'll, uh, go talk to the manager and see if he got a room.

I'm getting one of those feelings.

I could use some coffee.

Yeah.

Let me do it.

Sure you don't want to look around.

No, small towns have a lot of secrets.

Good morning.

Coffee?

Uh, yeah.

Yes, please.

Um... Where are we?

Thunderbird.

No, no, no.

The, uh, what town?

Hack it.

Hack it.

I like the sound of that.

I'll give you a minute.

You may be right.

I'm not seeing anyone.

Santa?

I took water.

See you later.

Her?

I'm not seeing you.

See something you like?

Word of advice.

Careful with that one.

Sugar-coated onion, if you know what I mean.

What's her name?

Pamela.

I call her Pammy.

She hates it.

You're right.

We should go.

Shut up.

Sorry, not you, not.

Sorry.

Don't even think about it.

It's not your decision.

You know this never ends well.

That's supposed to be.

You know exactly what it means.

I am not doing this again.

Good.

Do this by myself.

Looking for something?

Ah, yes.

I mean, no.

I'm looking around.

You're the guy from the diner who was staring at my ass.

No, to be fair, I was looking at your hands.

That's even weirder.

I'm just...

Just looking for a gift.

For who?

For my dad.

Crystal, Unicorn, and earrings.

Fabulous.

Sorry.

Look it

up.

For the best.

Fucked it up.

You're new in town.

You've been out of staying in the exit for a while?

Yeah, yeah, a little while.

Not too long, I hope.

And you said you have experience in the stockroom?

Yeah, yes.

Two different grocery stores that should be.

Oh, hell, I don't even know why I bother with all this stuff.

I can't stand paperwork.

Look, you seem like a nice kid.

You don't have any tattoos on your face or anything.

In the most important you seem like you want the job.

Yeah.

Right now, it's just my daughter and I here.

And the holidays are a bitch, pardon my French.

If you only knew... Pam, Pam.

Pam, was your daughter?

Yeah.

You've met.

Oh, just... just briefly, we were shopping upstairs and sort of chatted.

Like together.

Uh, talked together, yeah.

I'm a very protective father, Billie.

Gotcha.

I'm getting around.

When can you start?

When do you need me?

Dean spoke fondly.

Have you said to fix you up with my best room?

Yeah, he's a nice guy.

He just gave me a job.

You know, we dated for a while back in 82, before he met Ida.

Yeah.

He's the one that got away.

To be honest, I was a bit of a slut back then, so it's no surprise he chose her.

Anyways, when you find that special someone, don't let him go.

There we are, room six.

It's very, very nice.

If, uh, if that toilet keeps running, tickle the flusher.

Oh, and, uh, if you have any other problems, knock three times on the pipe.

I live right below.

Terrible with my mobile.

It's very nice, thank you.

What is wrong with this town?

Everyone is so... nice.

It's refreshing.

I think staying here is a good idea.

How long?

I don't know.

Just don't forget who you are, and what you do.

Christmas is a feeling, everybody knows.

It brings back an old man's childhood.

Making angels in the snow.

I need a hand.

Yeah.

I need a pre-lit tree, a box of ornaments, and an angel.

Stat.

Well, get to it.

Anything else?

Uh, where's the angel?

Here.

What?

Why does the angel have to go at the top?

Why can't it go, like, anywhere else?

Like...

Here.

And that looks good to you?

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, I don't think so, I'm a guy.

Do this, please?

It's, uh... It's Billy.

Billy.

Billy.

Okay.

Can I call you Bill?

I just feel like I'm talking to a five-year-old when I say Billy.

Sure.

Whatever you say.

Me, I mean.

Okay, you win.

Billy, it is.

Jesus, here we go again.

Um...

I was just wondering if, uh...

Would you want to go for, like, coffee with me sometime?

Those are the questions I prefer to ask.

Unless you're a serial killer.

I'm a true crime junkie, and I would have so many questions.

Oh.

Yeah, no.

Bommer.

She's kind of a weird, though.

Shut up.

Oh, this fucking guy won't leave me alone.

There's a c'mon in the fucking shit.

I'm putting this in shit fucking trash!

It's mine.

I just...

I got you.

Just keep doing what you're doing.

I'll grab a broom.

I'm getting one of those feelings.

Keep your eyes open.

The other shop is looking beautiful.

Are you ready for Christmas?

Thank you, George.

And I have to tell you something.

If I was 35 years younger, I'd be all over you.

George.

Him.

Tonight.

We do him tonight.

Billy.

Billy.

Are you okay?

Oh, yeah, sorry.

You okay?

I'm sorry.

I'm really embarrassed.

I snap sometimes.

My dad calls it EPD.

Explosive Personality Disorder.

Who's that guy?

Oh, that's George Velma.

He's a sweetheart.

He helps at the store sometimes.

I think he's a little lonely.

I kind of like my holiday season.

But you're honest.

I really do.

Naughty.

What a night of cheer.

This is how branded it is.

To feel so merry.

Life is very gay.

When people catch the Christmas fever.

On the warmest winter.

On the warmest winter.

When they're in this house we're reading of the year.

Three more days.

She's amazing, isn't she?

She's a real knack for this sort of thing.

She's very lucky.

What do you mean?

Well, I know I look great, son, but I'm not going to be around for her.

One day, all of this will be hers.

Carry on.

Hey, Agnes, it's me, Billy.

I'm just calling.

It seems we're low on the wood-wicked candles.

The Christmas forest, kind.

So if you could send another box, PO is 313.

Thanks.

Hi.

Hi.

My sister got called into work, so I'm going to take my nephew to hockey practice.

You want to come?

What about the shot?

My dad's going to be here.

Okay.

Okay.

Do you want to go?

Yeah.

Okay, let's go.

See your sister if she doesn't work in the store, or whatever?

No.

If being named after my mom, it just, it isn't her thing.

My, uh, my mom died when we were little.

She had a seizure while she was driving.

How?

I'm sorry.

I just think it hurts her too much to be there.

Dad, Billy, look at this!

Look, guys!

I mean, you're okay with it, right?

The shop and everything.

I mean, I'm the heiress.

It's what my dad wants, and, uh, I know I don't make him happy, so...

What about you?

Kind of me drifting my whole life since I was eight years old.

Yeah, I don't know, I guess.

I think I'm kind of just ready to settle down, you know?

Ice house, cute little wife, couple kids, minivan.

Yeah, why not?

Bowdoin, tighten up, you're playing like fucking garbage!

Lazy fuck.

Er...

But I know.

Yes, now.

Er... Not in the mood.

I don't care.

Look at her.

Pink coat.

She has a kid.

Yeah, by the looks of it, you'd be doing him a favor.

You know Delphine?

Delphine Anderson?

Pink coat lady?

Oh, no.

No, I don't.

No.

Seems like you want to, but I can introduce you.

Oh, that's okay.

Delphine!

Mmm, this will be interesting.

Hey, ma'am.

Hey, doll.

I, uh, want to introduce you to Billy, he's the new hire at the store.

I see.

We used to meet you.

Er... I'll be right back.

It's okay.

I know what you're thinking.

Excuse me.

Oh!

What happened?

They said my stick was for girls because it was pink.

Then this is only five or three mistakes.

Then they pushed me and said it's not here to get me.

Because this magic looks girly.

Sorry.

Hey, hey, hey.

Oh.

Where were you?

They jumped me.

Oh, no, no, no.

Hey!

Hey boys, they're messing around!

Oh, they're messing around?

Mess around?

Motherfucker.

How about that?

Let's go!

I won't get this!

You shot at my bar!

Oh, I'm a bitch!

I'll burn your fucking house down!

You got me nines?

Go, fish.

It's your auntie always like this?

Not always.

Only when she gets mad.

She has always been a little bit of a pipe bomb.

Sometimes it seems like there's another person inside of her.

Is this natural?

He steals kids.

Liam, there is no snatch.

It's just a kind of an urban legend around here.

Though recently it has felt a little too close to home.

A couple of towns in the county have had some kids come to see.

But thankfully, yeah.

It hasn't made it up on that wall.

Max.

You pay me?

What are you doing here?

Well, you know the guys at the station.

We stay in touch, so... They called me and...

got here as soon as I could.

So, um...

beating up kids now?

They deserve that.

Okay, well, uh, you're free to go.

What do you mean?

You can go?

So you did your cop thing?

Yeah, I did my cop thing.

You're welcome.

Lucky for you, the parents are pressing charges.

You said if the boys did what you say they did, then they deserve that, so...

Thank God they're still good parenting out there, huh?

Got it.

Lucky me.

Not answering any of my cop.

You punched me in the face!

You know, I didn't mean to.

It's over.

You don't get a second chance.

Get over it, Max.

I miss you.

Now we're LA.

Oh, wow.

The negotiate.

Yeah.

The white shell.

I like going west off.

Oh, Billy.

Tell him.

Jesus, sweetheart.

What the hell were you thinking?

I'm fine, Dad, thanks for asking.

I'm sorry.

I'm Billy.

I'm getting one of those feelings.

Oh, no.

Just keep your eyes open.

Hi.

Me and Billy put cards in I won.

Wow.

Lucky you.

So, did I hear ice cream?

Yeah.

I heard ice cream.

We should get ice cream.

Ice cream.

I wanted that.

I wanted that.

Sorry, here you go.

No, it would.

Thank you very much for everything today.

Sometimes I feel like that the anger.

And pity?

Yes.

I feel like it's an escape.

Like it's the only thing I have control over.

And I know that that probably sounds psychotic.

No.

Am I a bad person?

No, I can tell you right now that you are definitely not a bad person.

I almost bit a kid's nose off in third grade.

You see?

That's what I'm saying.

I know I'm a bad person.

Doing a bad thing is different than being a bad person.

Can people do bad things?

I hate to break up the love fest here, but we gotta get going.

Okay.

Your turn.

Mine's not as mushy as yours.

Mushy?

No.

That was not mushy.

Bad person is different than doing a bad thing.

Is that what you just said?

That's mushy.

No.

I hate mushy, so.

Lay it on me.

Okay.

Can I borrow your car?

Wow.

Yeah, you're right.

That was a mushy.

That was tacky as fuck.

Yeah, it was tacky.

You don't have to give me money.

No, it's fine.

Go for it.

You know, I'm gonna figure out what's going on in there.

I'm gonna do it.

So what's up?

You got a hot date with Delphine?

Oh, yeah, you, uh, had no idea.

Just keep on this road.

We're getting warmer.

You're having click an hour.

Let's go get out first.

You packing Santa?

You're good to go.

This, I didn't expect.

It's just, I'm gonna get this up a little.

Agreed.

We have children, Santa.

I'm holding the hand.

First off, I want to thank you all for coming out tonight.

This is the third annual I'm dreaming of a white power.

For Christmas party!

Tonight is the night where we get to show our true colors.

Who we really are inside.

Something the world makes us hide.

Makes us feel shame.

We shouldn't have to feel shame for what we believe.

For wanting a better America for our children.

No.

Tonight we remind ourselves that Christmas is still a white history.

That no one can take away from us.

So, grab a drink.

Make out with someone under the mistletoe.

And have some fucking fun.

Ah!

Okay, so what are we thinking?

Stake out.

We prefer to use the John.

No.

We kill them all.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold on.

Let's talk about this.

Nothing to talk about.

For Christ's sake, the least get a gun.

It comes with a pussy.

Jesus.

Hey Santa, you want me to check that?

Whoa.

Ah!

Oh, slave rider!

Oh, fuck you!

Oh, fuck you!

Oh, slave rider!

What you gonna do?

Slave rider!

Oh, fuck you!

Oh, fuck you!

Don't worry, kid.

Oh!

I know where she's going.

We almost died tonight.

Yeah, but we didn't.

It was reckless.

Stupid.

You wanted me to keep going.

Yeah, with a gun.

I'm sorry, I have principles.

Principles my ass.

That was about control.

You just wanted to do it your way.

Fine.

Maybe you're right.

Look, I just don't want to see you get killed.

You're like with that one.

Okay, good choice.

Okay.

Merry Christmas.

Nothing can take care.

Sorry, I'm late.

Oh, thank God, you're here.

What happened to your face?

What?

You know what?

It's under my business.

Uh... I'm sorry, I have a bit of a problem.

What's up?

Santa didn't show.

George was supposed to be here like an hour

ago, and I've called him, and I've called him.

You've been asked Claire from the bakery to go

down to his house, and there's no answer there.

Sorry, this, um, George, George, the guy that you were talking to the other day.

George Philmo.

He does Santa for us every year.

Could you dad do it?

No, not gonna happen.

Not since the Pooping incident.

Pooping incident?

Can you do it?

I would appreciate it greatly, son.

No.

Tell her no.

I know it's not your job, but it would mean a lot, especially to me.

Billy, you put that suit on head to tell you you're gonna lose control.

Where's the suit?

Oh, thank you, Billy.

It's in the back office.

Do you know what you're doing?

I assume you've never been to Santa before.

Ah...

What are you doing?

I got this.

This is more powerful than you know, trust me, I have been here before.

I'm not you.

Okay, who's excited to meet Santa?

Jesus, this is gonna be bad.

No!

That's right.

Okay, Celia, look over here, baby.

Smile.

Oh,

this is so powerful.

Billy, listen to me.

You're not going to kill this little girl.

You hear me?

That's not what Billy would do.

Billy, Billy, I need you to forget what you are.

Forget what you do.

Do exactly what I say, okay?

Just follow me, buddy.

Follow me.

Hello, little girl.

What's your name?

So, what's your name?

Celia.

What a pretty name.

Tell me, Celia.

Have you been a good girl this year?

You've been a good girl this year, Celia.

Yes, well, except this one time.

I'm a man of my mom.

I feel bad at her vice of sorry.

Oh, I am so happy to hear that.

Is this something special you'd like for Christmas?

A pink skateboard?

Oh, boy.

You're a skater?

And what about we get you a helmet so you don't dent that nog in here?

A pink one?

A pink one.

I have a Christmas.

You got it from here, kid.

You can do this.

It's pretty good.

Yeah, he's um... Heh, heh, heh.

Sad don't.

What happened to your face?

Oh, um... Rudolph got a little frisky last night.

Kid, I'm getting one of those feelings again.

Not now.

Charles.

I know, I know, I just... I said not fucking now!

Just scan the crowd quick.

What do you want for Christmas, bud?

A bike?

Thank you.

Sure.

What?

What's wrong?

Do I need to remind you what we do again?

I'm away.

And what happens if we don't?

Say it.

I don't want to say it.

Let's say it together then.

I don't want to say it together.

Fine.

Then I'll say it.

Someone else dies and we don't get to choose.

You want to talk about control, bud?

Who would you rather it be?

A Nazi or a nine-year-old girl?

A killer or a mom?

I can't.

I fucking get it.

I don't think you do.

Now's not the time to break a perfect ten-year killing streak.

You hear what I said?

Shh.

Hello?

Hello?

Wait a minute.

I don't know.

In my technical history, I see orange, I see green.

I see red and I see blue.

I see me and I see red and I see blue.

I want to stay with you.

I want to go where you go.

I

want to hold you something.

You like it?

How did you?

The one from the best.

You see the angel can go anywhere she wants.

That's cheesy as fuck.

We're tired on that.

It's beautiful.

Oh, we're dying here.

Hey, come here.

Help me out in here.

Leave here.

Will you put that thing down, please?

What was

the last time you saw him?

Just the other day he was here.

He was in the store.

They found George.

His daughter and grandson, they found his body.

He was murdered.

And

that's not even the craziest part.

They found Gail, his wife, rolled up in a rug,

tucked away in a crawlspace in his basement.

They said he murdered her.

Stabbed her to death.

I talked to him all the time.

He was so sweet.

I thought I knew him.

It really makes him wonder.

Do you know who could be hiding something so easy?

In plain sight.

When did you last see Mr. Vilmo?

Let's see.

Started work here on the 20th.

So, yeah, the 20th.

And you spoke with him?

No.

I didn't interact with him.

I just saw him.

Where are you from, Bill?

There, there, Bill.

Wisconsin.

Oh, yeah.

Circus Museum.

I got family in Milwaukee.

That's great.

How long have you been in Hackett?

A few days.

A few.

Three, five.

Three.

How'd you get that?

What?

The Shiner.

Oh, box.

I worked in the stock room.

Pulled down a box.

It came down.

Oh.

Got me pretty good.

So... I think we're good here, Bill.

Thanks for taking the time.

Oh, hey.

You don't happen to know Adelphi and Anderson, do you?

No,

no.

Not off the top of my head.

The news is tightening.

They're gonna figure it out.

There are cops everywhere and you missed a fucking day in the book.

Yeah.

But nothing happened.

You saw that new missing child photo at the store?

Unrelated.

You're wrong and you know you're wrong.

I hate to break it to you, pal, but we've got to

get out of town and find somewhere to kill tonight.

Or you're going to miss another day and someone who wasn't supposed to die will die.

Anderson, people die every day, Charlie.

Mm-hmm.

What happens when is someone you know, someone you care about?

And you could have stopped it.

This town is fucked up.

And I know... I didn't want this.

I didn't choose this.

I gotta taste something different.

Something good.

Something real.

Being Santa for those kids.

Being with Pam.

That's what I want.

You guys on there?

No.

This episode is fucked up.

As newspapers realize that there's a strangler on loose, the story becomes...

What happens when she finds out what you do?

You know what?

Fuck it.

Someone there?

I'll get you out.

Don't worry.

I'll get you.

I'll get you out.

I'll get you out.

Okay, don't you worry, Tommy.

I'm gonna call for help, okay?

I'm gonna get you out.

Oh, sleeping.

Silent night.

Holy night.

Silent night.

Silent night.

Silent night.

Jesus, Lord, and Thy blood.

Jesus, Lord, and Thy blood.

Hey, look up.

I wish Santa was real.

Why?

So I can get my Christmas wish.

I don't need to ask for a moment.

The person who did this...

so he could watch me...

slowly... cut him...

into the... ask me...

for it.

This is a bad idea.

What if I told you... You tell her and you're going to lose her.

What if I told you that...

what if I told you that I could make your wish come true?

How?

Is this natural?

He steals kids.

I got him.

When I was eight years old, my parents were murdered in front of me.

Oh, I, uh, man dressed as Santa Claus.

Hey!

Turns out that man was the janitor at my grandfather's hospice.

Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow.

I just remember being...

scared.

But also mesmerized.

You know, like, he was drawing me in.

That's when I felt him.

Charlie's been with me ever since that day.

Wake up, kid!

So we...

you're a serial killer.

I wish it was that easy.

Nobody wanted to adopt a kid with an imaginary friend telling him to kill people.

Had Christmas time.

Only at Christmas.

Yeah, the advent calendar.

24 days of Christmas.

I, I didn't kill anyone until I was 17 years old.

The until Charlie felt that I was ready.

She needs to be punished.

The first person I killed was my last foster mom.

She would drug us... Breakfast!

And we pressed all to fall asleep.

Then walked the door and sent it off for the day.

And the drugging was in the half of it.

If you broke something in your perfect house...

The punishment would be the same.

It's okay.

Scariest part was you never knew when it was going to come.

Three dice.

Under her watch.

All accidents.

All while she was collecting thousands from the state.

She had to go.

Fuck with me.

The name

was to say I wasn't very good at first.

I got the job done.

Noooooooo!

When

here we go get ready for a run!

Charlie wasn't just an imaginary friend or a split personality.

He could... see...

He could see evil.

And the more I got to know him, I found out

that he was blessed with the same curse as me.

So you're a parent something?

They were... they murdered my grandfather?

They poisoned him.

Before getting him to sign over my father's inheritance.

How many people did we kill?

A lot.

But they were all bad.

To laugh.

The Santa knows if you've been mad.

To their minds.

To their minds.

To their minds.

To their minds.

To their minds.

But this is all we've all been gone and gained.

Or not.

To their minds.

To their minds.

I had to run for obvious reasons, but I was never alone.

Charlie was with me the whole time.

Hey Billy, it's garbage day.

He taught me how to land jobs, or find places to live.

Just survive.

When he asks, when can you start?

Always ask, when do you need me?

When can you start?

When do you need me?

He was like a father.

No, you're okay.

Just take a little piece of toilet paper and stick it to the blood.

But also kind of like a... it's kind of like a compass.

He needed my eyes to identify them, but then he

would show me why they needed to be punished.

Give me the fucking money!

And do you... have to dress like Santa?

It flips a switch.

Now I'll be slipped from Billy into... something else.

What?

The fuck you want?

The fuck out of here, Santa?

No sing along.

Jingle bells are jingling.

Won't you come along?

What's keeping you from killing me, Billy?

I told you.

You're a good person.

So, you're crazy.

Here we go.

Yeah.

Yeah, you know, after hearing me say all that, how loud.

Yeah, I'm a little crazy.

And yet I'm still here.

I think you found a good one, kid.

Charlie says he likes to go.

The best time of the year is the best time of the year.

He's here?

Oh, he's here.

Except it was just here.

Be careful.

Jesus, please.

There's a kid down there!

Hey, wait!

I'm coming.

No, no, no, stay there.

Hey, hey, hey.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, there's another one!

He's alive.

I got you.

Yeah, yeah.

I know where she is, kid.

Just follow my lead.

Walk straight.

Keep going.

Now he has a pan with three feet to your left.

You need to be careful.

He's got a knife to her throat, hand over her mouth.

He's on top of her.

Just below the surface.

Now!

Billy?

Billy?

Billy?

Billy?

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

What's wrong with Santa?

Santa's hurt, but we're going to help him, okay?

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Come on, Billy.

Hang on.

Stay with me, buddy.

Stay with me.

Come on, kid.

This isn't our time.

We can make it.

Billy!

Billy!

Get some back out of here!

I'm sorry, kid.

I should have saw that one coming.

Billy!

What did you do?

This...

This... I'm going to go like this.

I want to stay here, Billy.

Billy?

Sorry.

I want to miss you, buddy.

I don't know what you do, guys.

I love you.

Charlie, I don't want you to come.

You take good care of her.

Charlie, here.

You have a good one.

Take her hand.

Now, kid.

Pan!

No, no.

No, Pam.

Pam.

Pam.

Wake up.

Here.

Okay.

I'm here.

This is the phone.

This is the phone.

Excuse me, Pam.

This is the phone.

Are you okay?

No!

Hey.

Billy?

It's okay.

I'm right here.

Where?

Are you ready for this?

In my technicolor dream, I see orange, I see green.

I see red and I see blue.

I see me and I see you.

Every night.

Every night.

Every night.

Every night.

Once in my days, I'm black and white.

Nothing's happy, nothing's right.

Your songs with me anymore.

I am rich, but I am blue.

Every day.

Every day.

Every day.

Every day.

Ooh, we've got a dream.

We've got a dream.

We've got a dream.

We've got a dream.

We've got a dream.

A dream.

A dream.

Take the energy of me, one?

Out in the land.

Ooh,

When will sunshine light my day?

When will shelter straight away?

When will skies be blue?

When you return, you return.

You return.

La la, la la, la la, la la, la la, la la, la la.

It's a dream, it's a dream, it's a dream.

The

door turns out the light.