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This is Dana DeWitt reporting
live on the scene

- with breaking news!
- Aah! Unh!

And breaking bones as Batwoman
has taken the fight

to the false face society,
disrupting their supply chain

of the highly addictive
street drug snakebite.

This is the third
distribution center this week

that Batwoman has targeted
in her mission

to rid Gotham's streets
of this scourge.

Who is black mask?

I want the name!

I don't know!

Look. That's why we
all wear masks.

Unh!

You hear me, black mask?

You can hide your face,
but you can't hide from me.

I am coming for you!

In a channel 8 exclusive,

Batwoman laid down the law
and declared war on black mask,

and citizens of Gotham have
high hopes

that she can succeed
where the gcpd

and the crows have failed.

Unh!

*BATWOMAN*
Season 02 Episode 10

Episode Title: "Time Off For Good Behavior"
Aired on: April 11, 2021

You stay here.

- Where is she?
- Mr. Kane, there's been

- a terrible misunderstanding.
- Where is my daughter?

Sir, please allow
me to explain.

My daughter Beth called me
not one hour ago from this house.

She said, "help,"
clear as can be.

It was all
an insensitive prank.

I'm... i'm... i'm... i'm
so embarrassed. I...

Mr. Kane, your daughter
is not in there.

Beth! Beth!

Beth, are you
in here?

Beth? Beth?

Daddy?

You came for me.

I knew you would.

I'd never stop
looking for you.

Never.

You pretty much broke
the Internet

with this latest
false face takedown.

Only thing that would have
gotten you more likes

is if you'd done it
holding a kitten,

but I do have to point out
that you were literally

holding a microphone
and didn't go for the mic drop.

Thought about it.
Wanted to stay on message.

Well, I think black mask
heard it loud and clear.

If you're still calling
him that, I'm assuming

you haven't figured out
his real name.

He told me Batwoman
killed his daughter.

Seriously, that doesn't
shorten the list?

There is no list. Kate never
killed anybody's daughter.

Don't forget he also
blames the crows.

I assume next week
it'll be aquaman.

Damn.

Wait, wait, wait.
Is your watch fast?

Have you met me?

- Then I'm already late.
- For what?

Visiting hours.

Thanks for coming.

Hadn't heard
from you in a bit.

Commissary account's
down to nada.

10-minute phone call
costs 22 bones and change.

Damn. It was 11.50
when I was inside.

Welcome to the edgewater
private prison system,

and 7 cents an hour
pressing blue jeans

doesn't go as far
as it used to,

but I, uh, know you
didn't come here

because you miss being
on the inside.

Tell me what am I
missing on the outside.

I'm helping to get a
community center off the ground,

kind of place you
and I would have loved,

you know, gives kids
a safe space to go to

instead of going
into the system.

Open house is tonight.

Sounds nice. Heh.

I wish I could get
to see it.

You could.

You could walk
right out of here

if you just give up
the ones

who actually pulled
the trigger

on commissioner Forbes.

Look. I know you
took the fall

to keep me safe
from false face,

but I can protect
myself.

Sure it's not Batwoman
protecting you?

Is she your
girlfriend now?

Are guys like super friends
with benefits?

Trust me it is
not like that.

It never is
till it is.

I'm late for
my 7 cents an hour.

Heh heh heh.

Thank you all for coming.

As you look around and see
all we have to offer,

know that none of it
would have been possible

without the relentless
dedication of our volunteers.

Whoo!

And I know they wanted
to remain anonymous,

so I'll just say

to Mary Hamilton
and Ryan Wilder,

your secret's safe with me.

You women are superheroes.

Keep smiling.

That's what I'm doing.

Please feel free
to look around and see

all the activities
we have to offer.

You'll find we've got
everything here

from intramural sports
to after-school tutoring,

- and we als...
- What about security?

Horten Spence,
"Gotham gazette."

Well, Mr. Spence,
don't you think

the kids around here already
have enough armed men

watching their every move?

Look. Don't get
me wrong.

I like what
you're doing,

but this is
a rough neighborhood.

The stats don't lie.

If you want
numbers, Mr. Spence,

how about a 10% drop
in crime

or a 15% increase
in graduation rates?

Those are the numbers
that neighborhoods see

when community centers
like this open their doors.

You aren't worried about
this place being a target?

For budget cuts maybe.

You know, despite doing
so much,

places like this are always
first on the chopping block.

Maybe the "gazette" could
do a story about that.

Good turnout.

Oh, my god.
Tell me about it.

I already have to
refresh the refreshments.

Wilder,
I want you to meet Imani,

director of our
tutoring program.

Oh. Well, you certainly
schooled that reporter back there.

- I'm Ryan.
- I know.

I hear you're gonna be
teaching a martial arts class.

Uh, I actually hadn't
gotten around

to roping her
into that yet...

Until now.

Uh, Saturday morning.

Think about it.

Look who needs a refill.
Tch, tch. Me!

Ha! Heh heh.

Um, I'm hoping you're
gonna say yes to that

because if you don't teach
martial arts, that means I have to,

and my roundhouse kick
is a disaster.

Well, I figure it's
the least I can do.

Heh. Crazy.
I... I can't help but think

how much a place like this would
have really made a difference

for my friends and I
growing up.

Yeah. These places
are so important,

especially
for at-risk kids.

It's so easy for them to
fall through the cracks.

Yeah, I know.

I have a friend
who's still falling.

Everybody, down!

For those of you

not keeping up
on current events,

how's this
for a shocking development?

A community center
in Sheldon park

just got barbequed
by a man wielding

what can only be described
as a lightning gun.

The media has dubbed him
kilovolt.

I don't know about you, Gotham,

but I'm hoping lightning
doesn't strike twice.

Kilovolt?
Based on the energy needed

to do that kind of damage,
they're only off

by about a billion volts.

That's your takeaway? The
nickname dropped a few zeroes?

My point being a weapon
with that kind of firepower

costs a hell
of a lot more

than the building it was
used to destroy.

It was more than
a building.

That place was gonna
make a difference.

I don't get it.
Why take it out?

It's not like there
was any money in it.

It's about to have
even less money now.

Donors running
for their lives

isn't exactly the press
we were looking for.

But it was the story the
press was looking for.

Don't you think it
was a little weird

that reporter asking about
the place being a target

right before it
became a target?

- What was the guy's name?
- Horten Spence.

He writes
for the "gazette."

Not anymore he doesn't.

He was fired 6 months ago
for undisclosed reasons.

Ok. Then I get
why he'd have a grudge

against the "gazette,"
but what does that

have to do
with the community center?

Only one way
to find out.

I don't get it.

Yeah. Well, that
makes two of us.

These are
expense report records

from when I was chasing down
leads on Kate's whereabouts.

Two nights in Monaco,
a layover in valencia,

a car rental
in Madrid.

So what's the problem?

I have no memory of
being in any of those places.

No judgment here,
but...

Were you drinking?

Well, I was
searching for one ex,

having just been dumped
by another, so yeah,

alcohol was consumed

but not that much.

But if you don't remember,
how do you remember

it wasn't that much.

So it would appear that
the obvious explanation

is the correct one.

Hey. Don't beat
yourself up.

Agent pennyworth.

Just got an anonymous tip
about a break-in at a farm.

The address matches a property that
once belonged to an August Cartwright.

What else did
this tipster say?

Nothing other than to pass the
message on to you and only you.

At least I think
it's you.

Tipster said to pass
the message on

to an agent penny dreadful.

Does that mean
anything to you?

Unfortunately, it does.

I see you
got my message.

Oh, the sad desperation
came through loud and clear.

Gotham's most deranged diva
reduced to making prank phone calls.

What's next?
Ding-dong-ditch?

Heh. How about ghost
in the graveyard?

Oh, you're not
gonna kill me.

You'd just be
lonely again.

I mean, that's why
I'm here, isn't it,

with Kate gone

because no one really cares
about your every move.

I mean, the new Batwoman doesn't
give a damn about you anymore,

and that must drive
you absolutely crazy.

Well, crazier.

What will Alice become now
that her sister is dead, hmm?

I mean, it's the age-old
question, isn't it?

If a lunatic throws
a tantrum in a forest,

will anyone hear?

Guess Gotham's not much of a
playground without a playmate.

I don't need a playmate.

I need a partner.

Well, your last
overture at partners

ended with a knife
in my gut, so...

Oh, I really need to work
on my negotiating skills.

How about this?

You help me, and I'll
leave Gotham... Forever.

Go on. Why would
I believe you?

Because you would help me
in ridding myself

of any reason to stay.

See, I need to find
a particular associate

of our mutual friend
safiyah.

She goes by the catchy,
little pseudonym of enigma.

Never heard of her,
but if you want her dead,

she can't be
all bad.

Actually, she's
quite good...

At a certain skill
that I require.

What would that be?

Hypnotism, specifically
the ability

to erase memories,
alter others.

Hmm. Looking to purge
our guilty conscience, are we,

leave Gotham
with a clean slate?

Something like that.

Well, how do you even
know that this enigma

can do all that?

Because she's done it
to me before.

It as a fluke that
I found out really.

Enigma erased any trace
that she'd ever been there.

Heh. I suppose you could
say that I forgot to remember

what she made me forget.

How is that
even possible?

You can ask her
when we find her.

Well, that's just it.

I think I already have.

You wanted to see me,
commander?

Yeah. Come in, Dr. Rhyme
come in.

- Evelyn, please.
- Heh heh.

I, um... I just
wanted to thank you

for taking time away
from your practice

to lend your expertise to
our snakebite taskforce.

- My pleasure.
- I read your report

on what makes snakebite
so incredibly addictive,

though I admit I got
a little bit lost

in the medical jargon.

Could you just... could you
just break it down for a guy

WHO DOESN'T HAVE A Ph.D.
IN CRIMINAL PSYCHIATRY?

The drug attacks
the hippocampus,

where the brain stores
memories and emotions.

It targets the memories most
associated with regret and remorse,

which result
in a hallucination

that allows the user to alter the
circumstances of those memories.

To get a do-over.

And what could be
more addictive than that,

the chance to right
our worst mistakes,

to erase our gravest sins
even for a moment?

How long have you been
using snakebite, commander?

What are you
talking about?

Commander Kane, if we're
not honest with each other,

then this is just a waste
of... Both of our time.

Some false face bastard jumped
me in my car, chloroformed me.

I woke up with an
injector in my arm.

I guess since I've been
railing against snakebite

in the press they wanted
to send me a message.

How could you tell?

Because I'm very good
at my job,

and even if you've had
just one dose,

you're gonna need my help.

Sneaking out
the backdoor?

I'm just glad
it's you.

Said no
suspicious dude ever.

- Expecting someone else?
- Yeah.

A guy packing
a handheld lightning storm.

I'm sure you've heard
of him.

Yeah. So who is he?

- I don't know.
- But you know his schedule.

How did you know he was gonna
attack the community center?

Because it's
happened before.

Not by kilovolt. He's
just the latest player

in a game that's been
going on for a while.

- I'm not following.
- Nobody is.

That's the problem. Community
centers are being terrorized.

The narrows
midnight basketball

gets torched
by an arsonist.

Diamond district tutoring
center gets shot up.

Anything that was
a refuge for kids...

Tch... taken
off the board.

Mmm. Not seeing
a connection.

THEY'RE ALL
DIFFERENT M.O.s.

I'm telling you
the Sheldon park attack

wasn't the first,
and it won't be the last.

We're talking about
at-risk youth programs,

not exactly the most
threatening institutions in Gotham.

What's the motive?

That's exactly the
question I was asking

when I was suddenly
fired from the "gazette."

Do you have any proof?

As a matter of fact,
I do.

After last night's attack, my
editor's agreed to take another look.

Put him on here.

Ok. Up.

Ok.

Third-degree
electrical burns.

See if the crows left us
any mafenide acetate cream.

Cabinet middle shelf.

Oh! I'm gonna
have to sedate him.

- But he'll make it?
- I think so.

Looks like his laptop
took the brunt of it.

Someone went to a lot of
trouble to destroy the evidence

on this computer,

which means there must be some
truth to the story he was trying to tell.

Figure out where that
thing came from?

Well, it matches
some tech being sold

by a shady Russian
defense contractor.

I'm guessing the kind that
doesn't give up their client list.

We may not need it.

Got a partial print here.

The rest is hidden
under the battery.

At least I think
it's the battery.

Are you sure you should
be messing with that?

Relax. Heh.

Ooh. Ok. Um, I...

See? Nothing to
worry about.

Uh-huh.

Let's find out who
you are, kilovolt.

Michael kastrinos,
aka Mickey k.

Got an address?

Yep. Cell block j
at edgewater prison,

where he's been locked
up for the last two years.

So you were
in boring Madrid

filing boring paperwork
before taking

a boring flight
back to Gotham.

And from there, I followed
the trail to bludhaven,

where I eventually found
Kate's remains.

Not according to
your boarding pass,

which you apparently
used as an itinerary.

Before heading off to
bludhaven, you had a meeting

with a Dr. Evelyn rhyme.

You don't
remember that?

No.

Dr. Rhyme is a consultant

with the crows'
snakebite taskforce.

Why would I want to
talk to her?

What say you fly to the
nest and ask Dr. Rhyme.

What about you?

She has a private
practice on sixth, and...

I'm feeling nosy.

See? We make
a great team.

Oh, come on.

We aren't so different
you and I.

All we have in common
is that we both miss Kate.

Well, there is
one other thing.

No matter how much
we both loved Kate

she always chose
someone else.

Oh. Is that what you
want enigma to erase,

all those
hurt feelings?

No.

I want her to erase...

The person
who caused them.

That was my life's
biggest regret,

my greatest failure,
not saving Beth.

Not an hour goes by
that I don't think about it,

leaving my daughter
to suffer in that cell.

That's why I can't
shake off this urge

for another hit
of snakebite

because for another
few fleeting moments

I get to be the father I should
have been to her all those years ago.

Who else have you
told about this?

- No one.
- Not even family?

My daughter Mary's
the only family I have left.

We're not
exactly speaking.

Unfortunately,

there's nothing
I can give you

to blunt
the withdrawal,

but there is a way
you can blunt the pain

of the daughter
you lost.

How?

By focusing on
repairing the relationship

with the daughter
you have left.

Garcia,
housed on "a" block.

Garcia, housed on "a" block.

You my new lawyer?

I wanted to ask
about the recent attack

on the Sheldon park
community center.

Who are you?

And the attempted murder
of horten Spence.

I don't have to answer
any of your questions, bitch.

You already have.

HE DID IT.
MICKEY K.'s KILOVOLT.

He can't be.

The guy has a laceration
right

where I sliced him
in the alley. It's him.

Not according to the
prison surveillance footage.

I'm currently looking
at footage

from the nights
of both kilovolt attacks.

Mickey K. Is locked up
tight in his cell.

Two visits in one week?

Aren't I the belle
of the block?

I was wondering if maybe you
can help me with something.

Grapevine buzzing about
any recent prison escapes,

any rumors of a secret
way in or out of here?

You think if I knew
a way out

I'd still be sitting here?

Why do you ask?

Thinking of busting
me out?

You know, I would do
anything for you,

but the one thing
I can't do is

convince you to punch
your ticket out of here.

Come on, ang. The shooters
were wearing a hockey mask

and a gas mask.

Give me the names
of the guys underneath.

If I tell you their names,
I'll be the next one

black mask puts
a bullet in.

Batwoman can't be around
to protect me 24 hours a day.

But I can.

It's just you and me

against the world

like always.

I will never let
black mask hurt you.

You're forgiven.

Does anyone else
want to apologize

for the fact that
for the last two weeks

not a single viable dose
of snakebite

has been produced?

Anyone?

I got plenty of bullets
to go around.

Sir, you can
kill as many of us as you want.

It won't change the fact
that you wanted to keep

the snakebite recipe
a secret,

and now we've lost the only
two people who knew it.

Ocean disappeared
weeks ago,

and his little helper's
locked away in prison.

Hmm.

You got to get
her out.

You can't let Angelique
rot in there.

I sent you the names of the
men who gunned down Forbes.

I know. I got all 6
of your voicemails.

I'll look into the names
she gave me.

I already did, ok?

They manage
the Gotham gun club.

Is it that hard to imagine
guys who work

at a shooting range
pulling the trigger?

- Ok. I'll run it down.
- And?

And if the story
checks out,

I'll talk to the d.A. About
getting your girl sprung.

Hey.

So this is from the night of the
attack on the community center,

and this is
from two weeks ago.

Now check out the
two hands of solitaire.

They're identical... Just
like these surveillance tapes.

It's the same footage.

They just slapped
a new time stamp on it,

and instant alibi.

So is the prison trying
to cover up the fact

that he escaped and destroyed
the community center?

Worse. I think
they let him out.

Our fiend Mickey k. Here
wasn't gonna be eligible

for parole
for another decade,

and then suddenly
the day after

the community center
attack,

he was granted a
hearing for early release.

So...

I took the schedule
for recent parole hearings,

and I matched it
against Spence's list

of attacks
on community programs.

Guess what happened after
the narrows midnight basketball

was torched.

They paroled
a serial arsonist.

And here's another
big, wet kiss

from edgewater's
parole board.

This one an armed
robbery enthusiast

conveniently
scheduled...

The day after the diamond
district tutoring center got shot up.

Ok, ok. So someone
from the prison

is letting out criminals
for one night

to target community programs
in exchange

for early parole.

And that someone...

Is edgewater correctional

ceo Ellis o'brien.

He personally
intervened

and signed off
on each early release,

all under the guise of
"time off for good behavior,"

and he sits on the board
of the "Gotham gazette."

Which puts him in the position
to get horten fired

before he can find out
who's behind the attacks.

Yeah, but I still
don't get why.

Why would a prison company
want to destroy

community programs?

It's exactly
what Imani said.

These programs keep kids
from falling through the cracks,

but you know who profits
from the kids who do?

Prisons.

Jake. Hey, buddy.

Listen. I'm sorry
to barge in like this,

waving my crows
platinum client card,

but I just needed
to speak to somebody

I knew I could trust.

What's wrong, Roman?

Well, I was dong
a routine check

on one of my
cosmetics stores.

Long story short,
a search of one

of my employees' lockers
turned up this.

That's snakebite,
right?

I didn't want to make
a big thing about it

without knowing
for sure.

I mean, I've heard
of the stuff,

but I've never
actually seen it.

Is that the real deal?

Uh, yeah. Yeah.
It's the real deal.

Wow. Well, it's good
I brought it to you then.

I know how hard you've
been pushing to get

this stuff
off the streets.

I just can't believe
my own staff would...

You know, I mean, I
thought it was a kid drug,

but this stuff must really
be making the rounds, huh?

Listen. I've got things,
uh, covered on my end.

Can you dispose of this,
make sure it doesn't get

into the wrong hands?

I mean, if it's
as bad as you say,

this stuff could really
ruin someone's life.

Yeah. I'll take care
of it.

You're the best,
Jake.

Oh. Dr. Rhyme.

Agent pennyworth,
how are you?

Stumped actually.

I was hoping you could
clear something up.

Last month when I'd
just returned to Gotham,

you asked to see me.

This is gonna sound strange,

but, um, do you mind
if I ask what we discussed?

It was a matter
of some sensitivity.

Oh. Perhaps we should
discuss it in private.

Mm-hmm.

Have a seat,
Dr. Rhyme,

or would you
prefer enigma?

What did you do
to me?

Same thing I'm about
to do.

Unh!

Make you forget.

I got a lock
on the CEO's phone.

He seems to be working
late at the site

of edgewater's
latest lockup.

Surveying
your latest money maker?

Who's there?

I need
a security team down...

Ahh!

Tell me how much
money does the city

pay you per prisoner?

150 a day.

So you're raking in a
couple hundred million a year

to warehouse people?

There's nothing
illegal about it.

That's the problem.
All that money means

you'll be willing
to do anything

to keep your cells filled.

That's why you sent kilovolt
to fry the community center.

Any programs that kept
at-risk kids

from ending up in one
of your prisons

cut into your
bottom line,

so you took them out.

All right, all right.
You got me.

No need to get physical.

So you're confessing?

More like stalling.

Are you seeing this?

You got 3 guards
approaching from the west,

and I'm reading
a big energy signal.

That suit'll
protect her, right?

Not against 3 of those
lightning guns it won't.

Nobody's home.

Looks like black mask is
tying up some loose ends.

I miss
the electric chair,

but a firing squad
should do.

Ready... aim...

Fire!

You've been holding out
on me, fox?

Couldn't let you have
all the fun.

- You know I had that, right?
- Yeah. Never had a doubt.

Do you like
irony, Gotham?

I think Batwoman does.

For-profit prison ceo
Ellis o'brien

allegedly engineered
a conspiracy

to sabotage
community outreach programs

in a bid to increase
incarceration rates

among the city's most at-risk,

and it seems o'brien did
increase the prison population

by one... himself.

Batwoman spilled the tea,

and journalist horten Spence
spilled the ink.

Talk to me, Gotham.

Has Batwoman found her
Lois Lane?

Hmm.

Ahchoo!

Daddy?

What brought you to
the good doctor rhyme's office?

JThat's why
I can't shake this urge

for another hit of snakebite
because at least for a few...

Tsk, tsk, tsk.
What did you do?

That was my life's
biggest regret,

my greatest failure,
not saving Beth.

Not an hour goes by
when I don't think about it,

leaving my daughter
to suffer in that cell.

That's why I can't shake
this urge

for another hit of snakebite

because at least
for a few fleeting moments

I can be the father
I should have been to her

all those years ago.

I'm sorry, daddy.

As much as I want to
forgive you...

Forgetting's easier.

Apply the antibiotic
twice a day

and change the bandages
as needed.

- Thanks.
- Yeah.

Uh, my insurance
doesn't kick in

for another few weeks.

Yeah. I'm just glad
you got your job back

and, I hear,
a big promotion.

All I have to toast
with are lollipops,

but cheers.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Stopped
by the med school,

your apartment,
the hold-up.

Then it hit me
where I could find you.

- Busted. You got me.
- Mary.

Look. I don't care
what you have to say

I'm opening
the place back up,

so if you want to
stop me,

you'll have to
arrest me.

I don't want to stop you.
I want to help you.

Make this place
a real clinic.

Hire real doctors.

I'll even pay for it.

You know that there are
some things that you can't fix

by writing a big check.

What possible objection
could you have

to making
this place legit?

Because it goes against the
very reason I started the clinic, ok?

I don't ask for I.D.,
I don't require insurance,

I don't report O.D.s or
non-violent criminal behavior.

I opened up this place
to serve the people

that you don't see
as legit.

Come on. You haven't
even finished med school.

And yet yesterday,
I saved a guy's life,

and, you know, for the
first time since Kate died,

I don't feel hollow.

I feel like
what I did mattered,

that I can make
a difference

in this crappy city,

and you want to take
that away from me,

and for that, I will
never forgive you.

Hey.

So I heard you put in
for a transfer to Berlin.

That I did.

Seems sudden.

I know. Heh.

I just, um... I just
woke up this morning

and knew that's
what I wanted to do.

It just feels right,
you now?

Too many memories
here in Gotham.

Hmm.

Take care, love.

Just wanted to make sure
you had a copy of this.

Ahh. I'm glad the place is
getting some good press.

Yeah. The phones have
been lighting up

with donations
and volunteers.

That means I'm off the
hook for teaching martial arts?

I hope not because I already
signed up for your class.

Excuse me.

So this is all
happening very quickly,

but the d.A. Signed off
on Angelique's deal.

A WITSEC team is moving
her into protective custody

as we speak.

- Thank you.
- No. Thank you

for getting her
to talk.

Now until we can
take down black mask,

Angelique's gonna be
off the grid for bit.

It might be a while before
you can talk to her again.

Unh!

You came for me!

I knew you would.

Crows
treating you ok?

They're definitely

more agreeable
chauffeuring me around.

Thanks for getting me out.

You got
yourself out.

With a little push.

I don't know how you
did 18 months inside, ry.

I thought I understood how much
you sacrificed for me by going in.

Not even close,

but now that I do,
I want to say thank you

and that I love you
so...

Ang?

Yes Yes No Maybe plays...
♪ We're getting higher ♪

♪ We're gonna fly
till we touch the sky-a ♪

No, no!

What's going on?
Angelique?

♪ We're gonna shine
till we catch the fire ♪

Ohh! Aah!

- No, no, no, no, no!
- What's going on?

Angelique?

- Angelique, Angelique, Angelique!
- No, no!

♪ You're ready to go ♪

Angelique, talk to me!

Angelique!

No! No, no, no!

♪ And everybody's
gonna know-o-o-ow ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ We're coming, coming for ya,
come on ♪

♪ And everybody's
gonna know-o-o-ow ♪

Angelique?
Angelique!

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

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