All language subtitles for Moonlighting S02E02 (1985) WEB-DL 1080p [Ukr_Eng] [Hurtom]_Track04

♪ Some walk by night ♪

♪ Some fly by day ♪

♪ Nothing could change you ♪

♪ Set and sure of the way ♪

♪ There is the sun and moon ♪

♪ They sing their own
sweet tune ♪

♪ Watch them when dawn is due ♪

♪ Sharing one space ♪

♪ We'll walk by night, babe ♪

♪ We'll fly by day ♪

♪ Moonlighting strangers ♪

♪ Who just met on the way ♪

- I'm sorry you're seeing this,
Ms. Hayes.
- What is going on?

- It's been brewing for a while.
- Awhile? What has?

Stop this.

Mr. Lewis!

Mr. Simmons!

What is going on?

Miss DiPesto,
I'll be...

- in Mr. Addison's office.
- In Mr. Addison's office.

Addison.

Do you realize what a morale
problem we have on our hands?

You're kidding.
I thought for sure the big fight
would take care of that.

- I don't believe this.
- You gotta believe.
I got 10 bucks on Lewis.

Great right hand,
tremendous body punch--

I'm not here!
This is a dream.

Great googly moogly!
Nobody told you about
the big event?

Okay, hold everything.

This isn't exactly kosher.
I mean, the fight already started.

But I'm gonna let you
get a bet down, kid.

- Not a sports fan?
- Addison, there are people

physically assaulting
each other in our office.

Doesn't that say
anything to you?
It says something to me.

- Sounds like?
- This is serious.

At the root of this problem
is boredom,

lack of self-esteem,

no sense of accomplishment,
feelings of worthlessness.

Oh, my God.
I had no idea.

- Have you considered therapy?
- I'm not talking about me.

I'm talking about them.
They have nothing to do all day

but sit out there and stare
at the clock. They have a desk.
We give them a title.

We give them a paycheck,
but they don't do anything
to earn it.

You think it's easy
doing nothing all day?

Withdraw the question.

There's a part
of me that thinks

we'd be doing these people
a favor by firing them.

Show me which part,
so I can cut it out.

Well, what's the point of having
them all here if there's no work
for them to do?

- But there will be.
- When?

Right.

No interruptions.
We're discussing
a morale crisis here.

If you need me,
I'll be out in reception

making sure none of the inmates
have sharp objects with them.

But there's a woman here
to see you and Ms. Hayes.

I think she might
be a client.

A client?

If she tries to leave,
shoot her.

Good morning.

My name is Barbara Wylie.

- I'm Madelyn Hayes.
- Yes. I recognize you.

- This is my associate,
David Addison.
- Miss Wylie.

Why--Why don't you
take a seat.

Oh, thank you.

I don't know
how to do this.

I've never done
this sort of thing before--

hire a detective agency.

Well, there's nothing to it.

You're wondering about
the way I look.

You want to know
about the veil.

- No.
- Yes.

- Unless it's germane
to the case.
- It is the case.

About 12 years ago, a boy,

consumed with jealousy,

over the knowledge that
I was to marry someone else,

threw acid in my face.

Oh, my God.

My skin,

my throat,

both were burned
beyond repair.

The man who assaulted me
went to prison.

My fiancé--

there was so much hurt
and shock in the air--

did what he believed
was the right thing.

It wasn't what you'd call
a festive wedding.

It hasn't been what you would
call a festive marriage.

I want you to find
the man who attacked me.

His name is Frank Harbert.

He was recently paroled.

I want you
to locate him for me.

Miss Wylie, we sympathize
with all you've been through,

but the man went
to prison. Revenge--

I don't want revenge.

I want him.

If he still loves me...

I'll get a divorce.

I've always loved him.

- But what he did--
- I'll pay you $5000
to find him for me.

Please, and be discreet.
My husband is with me.

In case he needs proof.

I'll be waiting
to hear from you.

Miss DiPesto, give me the
address of the parole board.
Right away!

Cancel that.
Right away.

You happen to know where
Harbert is and don't wanna
waste a phone call?

- We're not taking this case.
- What are you talking about?

I'm not solving
this company's problems
by putting that tortured woman

back in touch with the man
who ruined her life,

not to mention
breaking up her marriage.

That's not the way
I heard her tell it.

Just the way she talked about
it, the way she described it.

I can't--
I can't have anything
to do with this.

I love this kind
of lively debate.

This is the lifeblood
of a vibrant young company.

This is exciting,
this is inspiring.

- This is--
- Cow patties.

Cow patties?

Cute. Sit down.

Are we here to judge the motives
of our every client? No.

Ours is not to reason why.
Do lawyers not defend people
they know are guilty as sin?

Do doctors not treat patients
they know are gonna die?

Do teachers not teach students
they know are dumb as stumps?

- We are not
taking this case! No!
- No?

- Maddie, you're not hearing me.
- I'm sick of hearing you.

I feel an obligation here.

That's your breakfast.
Where's your humanity?

I had to hock it to pay my rent.
I'm going to the parole board.

- You're not going, Addison.
- My conscience calls me.

- Addison!
- Do we really have to wash
the linen in front of the--

Miss DiPesto,
where is everybody?

Lunch.

Lunch?
It's not even 10:15.

Okay, then... brunch?

- I should have fired 'em all.
- Well, I got a better idea.

Why not put this company
to work?

What's wrong with just finding
out about this guy
Frank Harbert?

- Addison.
- Look, all we gotta do
is find him.

We just find him.
Then, after you meet him,

you don't wanna turn his
address over to Barbara Wylie,

- we turn down the fee.
- No arguments?

Lady, you're the boss.

I work for you.

You pick the tune,
I do the dance.

No income, fine with me.

You wanna sleep on benches
with newspapers for blankets,

I'll give you all
the magazine sections.

- Yeah, right.
- Hey, we're a team.

Partners.

Now.

Forever.

I mean that.

Maddie...

that first clump of dirt
on my coffin,

I want it to be thrown
by you.

You're doing some pretty mean
throwing yourself.

Come on, let's go.

Call Barbara Wylie and tell
her we're on the case.

Baby, you're the greatest.

See any bleached bones
out there?

How about this:

I do the punch line,
you tell me the joke, okay?

All right?

Okay. So the salesman wakes up,

big smile on his face,
goes downstairs,

has breakfast and confesses
the whole thing.

And a farmer turns
to him and says:

"But I don't have a daughter."

- What's the "why"?
- The why?

What's the why? What why?

Why is Barbara Wylie
so desperate to get in touch

with a man who gave her
so much pain?

You heard her. It's love.

I know that.

I've had a Frank Harbert
or two in my life.

My first week of college,
there was this guy.
He was an upperclassman.

- Heartbeat city?
- Yeah, for him anyway.

We only went out
a couple of times.

I don't know, he was okay.
Just okay.

- So I said--
- Let's be friends.

You didn't say that,
did you? That's the worst.

That's female for,
"No kissy, no touchy,
no horizont-y."

- Tell me you didn't say that.
- I didn't say that.

- Liar.
- No horizont--y?

So, what happened?

He started leaving
notes in my mailbox.

- Songs, poems--
- No flowers?

A single perfect red rose--

- Cheap.
- Every day.

- No imagination.
- Too much imagination.

He was racked with love,
pining away.

It's scary being the object
of so much desire.

He didn't even know me,
but he swore he loved me.

One night when I was out,
he snuck into my room.

I don't know what
he was doing there.

One of the security
people found him.
He didn't take anything.

But I was so ashamed
for him.

Now the whole world knew.

But at the same time,
I was furious with him.

I'd been very honest.
I told him how it was.

But he took away my "no."

The man who took away
Barbara Wylie's face
took away her "no" too.

Look,
if you don't wanna do this,
we really don't have to--

Are you kidding?
I love driving through Mars.

Besides, there's no one
I'd rather see die of thirst
than you.

I'm so touched.

You sure
this is the place?

This is the parole board's
last known address.

Maybe he found God in prison.

So that's where the old boy
has been hiding.

Well, he's not gonna get
into any trouble around here.

Now, that's where you're wrong.

My tummy tells me this is
a pretty radical party town.

- We're looking for
Mr. Frank Harbert.
- Who?

Señora?

Oh!

And the original structure,

composed of thousands
of handmade adobe bricks,

took two years to complete.

The cross you see behind you
on the wall measures 8 feet.

Legend has it that the cross
is constructed of wood

taken from the flagship
of the Spanish conquistador, Cortés.

Cortés defeated the Aztecs

and brought Catholicism
to the New World

over three centuries ago.

In 1906,

a terrible earthquake destroyed
the entire mission.

It is being restored
as I speak to you,

and any donations
for that restoration

will be greatly appreciated.

Please feel free
to roam the grounds

and feel free to ask me
any questions that may occur.

Two bucks for that?

You Frank Harbert?

You said feel free
to ask any questions.

Who's asking?

She's not dead
or anything, is she?

How much would that
matter to you?

I took this.

I bought that ribbon
for her hair.

She was very pretty.

Yeah, she was.

Anyway, I'm--
I'm glad she's not dead.

She wants to see you again.

What?

- She's married, wrong?
- She said she'd be willing
to undo that.

What is this,
some kind of joke?

I find it difficult to believe
myself, Mr. Harbert,

but Barbara Wylie walked
in our office this morning

and hired us to find you.

She says she's always
loved you.

Did she tell you
what I did to her?

I heard she was getting married.

So I...

I found out where
her bridal shower was.

And I waited outside.

And I waited in the bushes.

And she came out, and I--

I walked up to her...

and I said,
"I'll love you forever."

And I--

I looked at her face...

her eyes...

her mouth.

And I thought:

"No, don't do this."

But I did it anyway.

Not a day goes by
I don't see her face.

Not a-a night goes by
I don't hear her screaming.

She really--

She really said she'd marry me?

Yeah, well...

do her a favor.

You never found me.

Sounds like love to me.

- So?
- So?

What's the verdict,
Judge Wapner?

Do we tell her
and cash the check?

Or tell her he's
nowhere to be found

and sleep sounder
but poorer?

I don't know.
They're both in such pain.

She's so unhappy and
he's racked with guilt.

Maddie, that's got nothing
to do with us.

They were unhappy and racked
before they met us.

I mean, on one hand,
I think we should bring
them together.

- Now you're cooking.
- On the other, what if
something terrible happens?

What if he turns into an animal?
What if they fight?

Maddie, you're talking about
half the couples in America.

I don't know. I'm torn.

Truth is, if we tell her
we couldn't find him,

she's just gonna get
somebody else to do it.

- That's true, isn't it?
- Yep.

- Why isn't this more fun?
- What do you mean?

Our first legitimate case
and we solve it.

"Find this guy."
We find the guy.

I still feel
so empty inside.

Cashing that $5000 check
will help fill you up.

That's what it's all about,
isn't it?

Welcome to the real world,
Maddie Hayes.

First phone you see,
pull off the road.

I'll call Barbara Wylie
and give her the good news.

Good call, partner.
Good call.

And so the farmer says,
"But I ain't got no daughter."

What's the matter,
you're offended?
That's a funny joke.

A lot of people
I respect, admire,

think that's a funny joke.

Leaders in the community,
professional people.

A fireman is not
a professional.

Fine. Next time your Christmas
tree lights get overexcited,

we'll see if you feel
the same way.

- A penny for your thoughts?
- Only a penny?

We solved our first case.
We're liquid.

Yeah, but we're on a budget.

So, what's going through
that blonde brain of yours?

Magazine cover.

Once again, for those of us
who are new to this country?

If you shoot enough magazine
covers, you start to look
at life that way.

That's all. Life is like
a magazine cover.

Yeah, what magazine?

- It doesn't have a name,
the magazine.
- Life?

- David.
- Look?

- Please.
- Oui?

W-E. W-E.

It's like Us,
one of those pronoun magazines.

It doesn't have to have a name.

All it has to have
is a headline and a picture:

"Madelyn Hayes,

more than a pretty face,
solves case,

has a nice dinner."

Yeah. I heard of that magazine.

Can't get a copy. Sold out.

I had a nice dinner too.

You're unusually giddy tonight.

The night,
the, uh, stars,

- the wine.
- We didn't have any wine.

- The Tab.
- Look, I know I'm not good
at apologies and thank-yous,

but I'd like to thank you
for making me take this case.

I'm sorry I put up
such a fuss.

I know sometimes it seems
like I say "no"
more than I say "yes."

Professionally, I mean.

What I'm trying to say,
is I appreciate what
you bring to the agency,

and I'm really glad
you're my part--

- David?
- Maddie, come here.

- David, what could be so--
- Shh.

- What is it? Is it the news?
- Look at this.

Mr. Harbert,
paroled just six months ago,

was found dead by a young
parishioner... (continues)

What are they saying?
Is he dead?

What-- She lied to us.
She said she loved him.

And all she wanted to do
was murder him.

- She lied to us
so she could find him.
- Let's get back--

- All she wanted to do was
kill him! She lied to us!
- It's okay.

- Yes?
- Good morning.
My name is David Addison.

And I'm Madelyn Hayes.
We're looking for Barbara Wylie.

- May I ask why?
- May I ask who's asking?

Her husband.

And I don't know you,

which means my wife
doesn't know you.

What the hell is going on?

I told you, we have
business with your wife.

I don't understand.

My wife is very ill.
She doesn't have business
with anyone.

It doesn't look
like she's here.

Benjamin, what do they want?

Frank Harbert is dead.

- I saw the news.
- Is that all?

I won't pretend
it's the unhappiest news
I've ever heard.

Is that all you're
not pretending?

You double-crossed us,
lady, you killed him.

Who are these people?
What is this about?

We're detectives,
hired by your wife
to find Frank Harbert.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Benjamin, I don't know
what they're talking about.

You came to our office
and begged us to find him.

Why? Why would I do that?

What possible reason
could I have

for wanting to see him?

You said you loved him.
You wanted to marry him,

and then you killed him.

All right...

Why are you saying
these ridiculous things?

Why would I want to marry
a man who disfigured me?

Did someone pay you
to say these things?

- Who hired you?
- You did.

I certainly did not.

You hired us to find him
and then you killed him.

Benjamin, make them stop.

Make them stop saying
these things.

Enough.

We're not gonna
stop anything

until we have enough evidence
to convict you of murder.

- I said, outta here.
- Every minute of every hour
of every day.

Whatever you do... Addison.

we'll be there waiting
for you to slip up.

Let's go.

- Our first real case
and we kill a guy.
- You're so negative.

We're chumps and bunglers.
We led Barbara Wylie
right to him.

Yeah, but we did it great.
Who knows, maybe there's
a market for that.

"Blue Moon. We find them,
you kill them.

We tag them, you bag them.
We spot them, you drop them."

- Not funny?
- You swing from a vine, Addison.

- Sounds like fun.
- That poor man
would be alive today

if you hadn't insisted
we take this case.

- You're hanging this on me?
-"Five thousand dollars, $5000."

"Ours is not to reason why."

What a team. Ha.

- I'm calling the police.
- You're what?

- I'm calling the police.
- Maddie, think a minute.

Short minute.
Maddie, you call the police,
we're hanging ourselves.

I can see the headlines now:
"Pretty peeper leads killer
to prey."

- Please.
- Go ahead. Call the fuzz.

Tell them all. Confess
to the drought in Africa.

But be prepared to be laughed
out of town, to have your
license shredded.

To never work again
in this town. Maddie,
we don't have any proof

that Barbara Wylie
actually did this.

I must have done something
horrible in a past life.

- What do you suggest we do?
- Nail Barbara Wylie.

Oh, that'll be easy.
We've certainly thrown the fear
of God into her, haven't we?

We certainly haven't.
That's why we're gonna nab her.

- Why is that?
- Because she's sure she's
got the Two Stooges licked.

So she's gonna let up,
make a mistake.

- All we gotta do
is rattle her cage.
- What will that get us?

- A second chance.
- What will that get us?

Evidence, Maddie. Evidence.
The kind that stands up
in court.

The kind that sits down in jail.
The kind that crosses its legs
in a bar.

- So, you with me or not?
- Crosses its legs in a bar?

You like that?
I got a million of them.

A moose walks into a dentist's
office and says, "Doctor--"

How long do we
have to sit here?
Until we spot her.

Hey, you don't wanna do
the paper-in-the-lobby thing,

you got no business
being in this business.

I didn't say I didn't wanna do
the paper-in-the-lobby thing.

Although it seems to me
your choice of paper--

You don't know what you're
talking about. Choice of paper?

You can't even see around
that thing.

At least I'm not ashamed
to be seen behind it.
Aren't you embarrassed?

- About what?
- That! That scandal sheet.

I love the scandal sheet.

"Is Jamie Lee Curtis
a real girl or actually
a Russian experiment

created in a laboratory
to incite the American male
population?"

- I wanna know!
- Someone will hear you.

"Have extraterrestrials left
a secret message for earthlings

under Sylvester Stallone's
pectoral?" I wanna know!

"Is Jane Pauley having
David Hartman's baby?"

Is she?
Cab for Mrs. Wylie.

Come on.

- What do we do now?
- We get a cab of our own.

Thanks for the use
of the hall, chief.

There's an extra 50 in it
for you if you keep that cab
in sight.

Do you mind telling me
just what you hope to learn
from this little excursion?

Maybe nothing.
Maybe something.

Murder is a messy
business, Maddie.

And Whistler's wife here
doesn't strike me as an old pro.

I got a hunch that she left
some little detail unattended.

And now that she knows
we're on to her, well,
maybe she'll attend to it.

While we watch?
Stranger things
have happened.

Speaking of strange,
you got something on your mind,
don't you?

I have a terrible
confession to make.

I believed Barbara Wylie
back there.

Yeah, well, that's why
you got me around. I didn't.

She seemed so sincere.
So honestly confused
by everything we said.

Look at this.

We got us
a real barracuda here.

Didn't want the cab company

to have a record
of where she was going.

Talk to me some more
about sincerity.

That's quite a chassis
she's got under that hood.

Look!

She almost got away with it.

Don't turn. We're gonna wait
here a second, all right?

That's that.

She's guilty as sin,
isn't she?

Looks that way.

- Think she'll pay us anyway?
- I doubt it.

All right, let's see
if we can find her car.

- Now what, call the police?
- Seems like that's
the only thing left.

Finally get a client.
A client walks in the door
of her own free will.

A case we can solve.
A fee we can earn.

Addison...

Why is she coming back
out of the hotel?

- Where'd the wiggle go?
- What?

Come on, walk with me.

What floor was
Barbara Wylie's room on?

Fourth. Why are you asking?
It wasn't even in this wing.

What are you doing?

I wanna know what we--
Shh!

I wanna know what we're doing.

We got nowhere to go,
nothing to do.

I figure we watch
Barbara Wylie get undressed.

- What?
- Don't be a snob.

It's here, it's free.

It's under the stars.
Pretend you're at a concert.

Remember what room number
she said she was in?

417. And I think this is sick.

With any luck,
you'll be right.

All right, just keep
your eyes right up there

and holler as soon as you
see the lights come on.

What is this supposed to prove?

The Earth is round,

you can't get pregnant
from a toilet seat,

and for every action,
there is an equal and opposite satisfaction.

Just keep your eyes
peeled up there.

This is thrilling.
Maybe she went to buy a paper.

Maybe she's not in room 417.

- What makes you say that?
- That.

- Why would she change rooms?
- Shh.

This is it.

No one under 17 admitted
without parent or guardian.

She's a man.

I feel so used.

Ninety-nine... 100.

Now, give me 10 good minutes
on the speed bag

and hit the showers, slugger.

We're terrible detectives,
aren't we, Addison?

- Why do you say that?
- Because it's the truth.

Because we're just
awful detectives.

We're not awful,
we're just a little... green.

And besides,
I don't agree with you.

We figured everything out,
we're just a little late.

That poor woman.
Her husband used us
for a couple of patsies.

Congratulating ourselves
on following him.

He wanted us to follow him.
Ugh... this case!

- Give it a break, will ya?
- No, I won't give it a break.

- I didn't even want
to take this damn case.
- I knew we'd get back to that.

- I didn't even wanna keep
this damn agency open!
- And that.

What we should be
concentrating on

is what we're
gonna be doing next.

Well, what are we
gonna be doing?

Figure out a way
to get into Benjamin's room
and get that costume and wig.

Right, and how are we gonna
do that? Go up to the desk?

If we can get into Barbara's
room, and get that key--

- And how do you propose
to do that?
- I propose...

that we find you a black dress
and a black veil.

- I knew it.
- Knew what?

Some partnership!
You have stupid ideas

and then I have to
carry them out.

What am I doing?
It's 2:00 in the morning

and we've wasted two days
on this stupid thing.

I'd be better off
in business by myself.

Oh, really?

No, not really.
Just forget I said it.

You were serious.

If I was serious
I wouldn't have said it,

I mean, I wouldn't have
said to forget it.

If you weren't serious, you
wouldn't have said it at all.

You really don't wanna be
partners with me, do you?

I need a partner,
you're a partner.

If I could pick any partner,
would I pick you?

- I don't know.
- When I sit at home at night

thinking about the perfect
person to complement
my complex personality,

- you're not first
to spring to mind.
- Springs to what?

- You know what your problem is?
- I fear I'm looking at it.

It makes you so crazy
to think that you need me.

- I don't need you.
- You do need me!

I'm your lifeline, honey.
Without me--

Without you I wouldn't be here
at 2:00 in the morning
trying to figuring out

how to prove
a woman who seems to have
killed a man, didn't,

and a man who seems
to not have, did!

Without you, I wouldn't be
involved in this stupid case.

- Without you--
- What?

- Never mind.
- What?

- Never mind!
- No, I wanna hear it.

No, you don't.

You think you can do
a better job without me?

- I didn't say that.
- No, but you were thinking it.

How can you be so smart
about me and so stupid
about everything else?

All right, fine!
I'll make it easy for you.

You clean this case up your way,
and I'll clean it up my way.
How's that?

- Good.
- Good.

- Fine!
- Fine. Okay, fine!

Mrs. Wylie?

Can I have my room key, please?

Here you go, Mrs. Wylie.

Oh, Mrs. Wylie.

I like your hair
a lot better this way.

Hey, nice caboose, toots.

- Yes?
- Room key, please, 223.

There you go.

Uh... you want a room key too?

Excuse me?

Oh, four. Four.

Four-one.

Four-one-seven.

Four-seventeen.
Oh, I got it, 417.

There you go.

I guess there's no such thing
as an original idea.

- What are you doing here?
- What am I doing here?
What are you doing here?

And why do you look
so much better than me?

What's the matter,
haven't you ever seen a man
coming out of the closet before?

- Mrs. Wylie, we can explain.
- Everything, all of this.

- You were framed.
- For the murder
of Frank Harbert.

- By your husband.
- By your husband!

Sorry, I lost my place.

She's taking this rather well,
don't you think?

What are you
doing here?

One...

two...

three.

Now, why does he look
so much better than me?

Barbara, Barbara, Barbara.

Benjamin, what--
Why are you?

So you could be accused of
the murder of Frank Harbert.

And we'd swear to it.
What are they
talking about?

It wasn't supposed to end up
like this, Barbara.

The only one that was supposed
to get hurt was Harbert,

and he deserved to die.
We both knew that.

- What are you talking about?
- Don't you see?

So you were accused
of the murder.

What jury would convict a woman
who had had her face burnt off?

That's what the insanity
defense is all about, right?

I couldn't do it any longer.

Twelve years of marriage
to a woman who wouldn't
let me see her.

I... couldn't do it.

I can't do it.

Stop that man!

Stop that man.

Oh!

Sir, are you finished?

I'm sorry, sir.

Wha-- Whoa!

I'm so sorry-- Oh!

Freeze!

Freeze!

Freeze!

Freeze!

Oh!

Anybody wanna play Twister?

Miss DiPesto!

You hollered for me,
Mr. Addison?

Agnes...

take a letter.

Dear David...
- Dear Maddie.

Last night,
I may have said and done
some things that I regret.

These are the times
that try men's souls.

Are you and Mom
having a fight?

Are you gonna leave us?

I hope not.

Why don't you go in my office
and watch television?

- What are we gonna do?
- About what?

First clump of dirt
on your coffin.

I wanna be the one
to throw it.

I'm sorry for all the things
I did, all the things I said.

I never had a man put on
a dress for me before.

And you say
you've been around.

I'm sorry, partner.

You're forgiven, partner.

I'm glad you're my partner...

partner.

♪ Some walk by night ♪

♪ Some fly by day ♪

♪ Nothing could change you ♪

♪ Set and sure of the way ♪

♪ Charming and bright ♪

♪ Laughing and gay ♪

♪ I'm just a stranger ♪

♪ Love the Blues
and the Braves ♪

♪ There is the sun and moon ♪

♪ They sing their own
sweet tune ♪

♪ Watch them when dawn is due ♪

♪ Sharing one space ♪

♪ Some walk by night ♪

♪ Come fly by day ♪

♪ Something is sweeter ♪

♪ 'Cause we met on the way ♪

♪ We just met on the way ♪