All language subtitles for Elvis.2022.HDRip.XviD.AC3-EVO

Oh, let our love survive

I'll dry the tears
from your eyes

Let's don't let a good thing die

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Snowman's coming

Yes, he's coming

He'll take you by the hand

He'll say one, two, three

And you will be...

In cotton candy land

For those of you
who are wondering,

who this fella here is,

I am the legendary
Colonel Tom Parker.

Colonel Tom Parker,
legendary manager

of Elvis Presley, has been
rushed to Valley Hospital.

I am the man who gave
the world Elvis Presley.

Without me, there would
be no Elvis Presley.

And yet, there are some

who'd make me out
to be the villain

of this here story.

Colonel Tom Parker was a
liar, a cheat, a con man.

A shocking new book
accuses Colonel Tom Parker

of massive fraud
and mis-management.

Parker received as much
as 50% of Elvis' income.

He worked Elvis like a mule,

to support his own
gambling addiction.

The court finds that the
compensation received

by Colonel Parker was excessive,

and shocked the
conscience of the court.

Many believe that
Colonel Tom Parker

was responsible for the
death of Elvis Presley.

Now, you listen to me.

The only thing that
matters is that that man

gets up on that stage tonight.

Glory, glory, hallelujah

His truth is marching on

His truth is marching on

Tom Parker killed him!

No! That's not true.

No, no, I didn't kill him.

I made Elvis Presley.

Nothing all those muckrakers
said in their books was true.

Me and Elvis, we was partners.

It was Elvis the Showman
and the Colonel the Snowman.

This is the lying Dutchman.

I always knew I was
destined for greatness.

As an orphan, I ran
away to the carnival,

where I learned the
art of the "snow job,"

of emptying a rube's wallet
while leaving them with nothing

but a smile on their face.

But a carnival act
that would get you

the most money, the most snow,

had great costumes
and a unique trick,

that gave the audience feelings

they weren't sure
they should enjoy.

But they do.

And I knew if I could
find such an act,

I could create the greatest...

show...

on...

earth.

After the carnival, I moved
into the music business...

the country music business.

I partnered with one of its
biggest stars, Hank Snow.

Pardon me if I'm sentimental

When we say goodbye

And his hapless son,
Jimmie Rodgers Snow.

Hot-diggity-dog, Billy.

- I got one.
- Oh, yeah.

Can't believe it.
Blow their socks off.

Security. Security, Diskin!

Tell the mayors of these towns
that we need a police escort

for Hank when he arrives.

In Baton Rouge, we are going
to have a carny wedding

at the top of the Ferris Wheel,

so, Zina, pick out
your next husband.

In New Orleans, we're
gonna use the loudspeaker

- to announce you, Hank.
- Oh, sure.

You are going to
march in the parade.

Am I gonna be riding
on an elephant, too?

A man on an elephant
looks important.

And taller.

We still need to
get a novelty act

- to bring in the young folk.
- Well, yes, yes,

that's why you have a meeting
with the Duke of Paducah tonight.

If we can book "the Funniest
Mouth in the South,"

we'll have the greatest
show of the season.

Hey, Jimmie, turn
that record off.

Y'all have to hear this.

Kids all over town are
playing it everywhere I go.

I hear Negro rhythms.

But with a country flavor.

Sun Records? That's
Sam Phillips' label.

Oh, yeah, Phillips.

He makes all those race records
with the colored singers.

Well, this fella's on
the Hayride tonight,

after me in the newcomer spot.

In Shreveport?

No, they are not putting a
colored boy on the Hayride.

That's the thing. He's white.

He's...

He's white?

What do you think, Texarkana?

Shall we play it
for the 27th time?

Well, that's all right, mama

That's all right for you

Shall we play it
for the 27th time?

Everybody's talkin' 'bout
this new Presley kid

That's all right...

That's all right
That's all right...

He's white?

But it don't matter if
you do ten stupid things,

as long as you do one smart one.

Welcome y'all to the
Louisiana Hayride,

broadcasting live to 26
of these United States.

How do you think I feel

I know your love's not real

Well, the apple doesn't
fall far from the tree.

Where is the Colonel?

You have the fella that's
singing the "All Right, Mama,"

that new record that's
on the Sun label, eh?

- The pop jocks keep playing him.
- Yeah.

Country DJs, too.

Even the colored kids,
they're buyin' his record.

The colored ki... Well, where
would I find such an act?

The dressing room.

- Oh. Howdy.
- Hey, Elvis Presley?

- Blue Moon Boys?
- Yeah.

- You're up next.
- Oh, sh...

Excuse me. Bill, go time!

I know, I know.

- Hi!
- How's his stomach?

I thought I'd grab him a Pepsi,

but poor thing's still
shaking like a leaf.

I'll get him on the
stage. Come on. Let's go.

Here.

It'll settle your stomach.

What if I forget the
words on live radio?

All we gotta do out there's
just a bit of clownin' around.

That's how we got this thing
started in the first place.

Scotty and Bill
are right, Elvis.

You're not out
there on your own.

- You boys are a band.
- That's right.

The Lord gave us music
to bring people together.

We're like a family,

and family is the most
important thing of all.

Amen.

Come on now, Booby. Jesse's
shining bright tonight.

Shining down his
strength upon you.

Oh, I'll fly away

Jesse, Elvis's twin
brother, who died at birth.

Tragic.

Vernon, come quick!
It's another child!

My darling, you'll have
the strength of two men.

But when my boy's daddy
passed a bad check

and got carted off to prison...

the boy and his mama had
to take one of the houses

for white folks in a
colored neighborhood.

New boy! Come over!

But that boy had
a big imagination.

He really believed
he was the hero

in one of them comic books.

He was going to bust his
daddy out of the hoosegow

and fly him to the
Rock of Eternity!

Then he buys his
mama a pink Cadillac.

Pink Cadillac? What
are you talking about?

Hey, fools! Whoo!

Ohh

Black snake crawlin' in my room

Come on, Doc, let's go.

Them comic book heroes all
have them super powers.

His was music.

That's all right, Mama
That's all right with you

That's all right,
Mama Anyway you do

Ohh... Black snake
crawlin' in my room

Move, man. Hey, it's my turn.

That's all right, Mama

That's all right, Mama

Oh, I'll fly away Oh, Glory

I'll fly away

When I die

When I die Hallelujah, by and by

What you doin'?

I'll fly away

-No more preachin',
no more -I'll fly away

-No more pain, no
more -I'll fly away

I'll fly away

No more preachin', I'll fly

No more pain, I'll fly

I'll fly away

Hey, fool, come back.

No. He's with the spirit!

It's all right.

Ohh

Black snake crawlin' in my room

Whoo!

That's all right, Mama
That's all right with you

That's all right, Mama

Anyway you choose

I'll fly away, oh, Glory

I'll fly away

Oh, away

-Black snake crawling in my
room -Hallelujah, by and by

- Ohhh - I'll fly away

Elvis. Come on, you
gotta get on in.

They've already announced
you on the radio.

Folks are real excited.

At Sun Records, Sam
Phillips was on a mission

to save the world by
recording Black music.

But it didn't sell.

So to pay his bills,

he needed to find a new
singer for his country act.

I don't know what it
is you see in this boy.

I just think he's different.

How do you know
"Big Boy" Crudup?

That's all right, Mama
That's all right for you

That's all right,
Mama Anyway you do

That's all right
That's all right

That's all right now,
Mama Anyway you do

He's a young singer
from Memphis, Tennessee.

Got a song out on the Sun
label. It's all over the radio.

Give him a warm Hayride
welcome to a Mr. Elvis Presley.

Elvis, how are you this evening?

Just fine, how you, sir?

Greasy hair, girly makeup.

I cannot overstate
how strange he looked.

Are you all geared up
with your band there to...

- I'm all geared up.
- Let us hear your songs?

Uh... well, I'd like to say how
happy we are to be down here.

It's a real honor
for us to be...

Get a chance to appear
on the Louisiana Hayride.

We're gonna do a song for you
we got out on Sun Records.

Uh...

You got anything
else to say, sir?

No. I'm ready.

It goes...

It goes something like this.

Oh, baby, baby,

Baby, baby, baby

Baby, baby, baby

Baby, baby, baby

Baby, baby, baby

Come back, baby I wanna
play house with you

Get a haircut, fairy!

In that moment, in a
flash of lightning,

I watched that skinny
boy in the pink suit

transform into a superhero.

Well, you may go to college
You may go to school

You may have a pink Cadillac
But don't you be nobody's fool

Now, baby Come back, baby, come

Come back, baby, come

Come back, baby I wanna
play house with you

Well, listen and
I'll tell you, baby

What I'm talking about

Come on back to me, little
girl So we can play some house

Baby, come back, baby, come

Come back, baby, come

Come back, baby I wanna
play house with you

Wanna play house!

- What are they hollerin' at?
- The wiggle!

The what?

Them girls wanna see you wiggle.

Move, man!

- Do more!
- Much more!

Man!

Do it again.

Well, this is one thing,
baby That I want you to know

Come on back Let's
play a little house

And we can do what we did before

Now, baby

Sit down!

Come back, baby, come

Come back, baby,
come Come back, baby

What in God's sweet
name am I looking at?

Hit it!

What were you thinking, Jimmie?

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Please, Lord, don't
let 'em hurt my baby.

Hurt him? Looks
like they wanna...

Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

Now, I don't know
nothin' about music...

but I could see in
that girl's eyes,

that she was having feelings

she wasn't sure
she should enjoy.

Black snake crawlin' in my room

Yes.

He was a taste of
forbidden fruit.

She could've eaten him alive.

Why are you trying
to kill my son?

It was the greatest
carnival attraction

I'd ever seen.

He was my destiny.

Right under my
nose... In Memphis.

Top of the morning
to you, friends,

from the home of colorful,
old Beale Street.

The place where the blues
began in Memphis, Tennessee,

Where you see pretty browns
dressed in beautiful gowns,

along with tailor-mades
and hand-me-downs.

Where you see honest men
and pickpockets skilled,

and business never closes
till somebody gets killed.

Now, just kidding.

But there's a lot goin' down
on Beale Street tonight,

and nowhere more-so
than at the Club Handy.

Come around if you wanna
see Big Mama Thornton,

layin' down her newest hit.

Get it, get it

Get it! Come on!

Oh, let's do it

Now, listen up, while
Brown America speaks.

You ain't nothin'
but a hound dog

Quit snoopin' 'round my door

Just why a truck driver
from Memphis, Tennessee,

liked to hang out on Beale
Street, I do not know.

You told me you was high class
But I could see through that...

But it did him no favors,

fitting into them
white housing projects.

Hey, squirrel. Nice shoes.

And, Daddy, I know That
you ain't no real cool cat

Hey, Elvis!

Hey, Tommy.

That's that boy whose record
everybody's talkin' about.

You ain't nothin'
but a hound dog

Hey, sideburns. Where's
the Negro suit today?

He was crazy for that
Beale Street music.

Beale Street style.

He had Beale Street
stars in his eyes.

What do you think, Tony? Huh?

B.B. King.

No, I didn't take my
boy away from nothin'.

He was runnin' from
the day he was born.

I just opened the
door to our destiny.

So without so much as a
word to your daddy and me,

you quit your job
to go traveling

all the way to Florida
with this Colonel fellow

that we have never met.

Mama, it's only four days.

Yeah, four days.
And then what?

I knew a fella once, got
his record on the radio.

It was all over in a flash.

Mama, I'm just trying to
take care of you and Daddy.

That's all I have
ever cared about.

I ain't ever gonna let us
get back to a place again

where Daddy gets in
trouble with the law

- to put food on the table.
- Elvis!

How dare you?

As the good Lord warns us,

do not wear yourself
out to get rich.

Do not trust your own
goddamn cleverness!

Elvis, you've upset your mama.

You know, Mama, I was thinkin',

maybe I'll buy you one
of them pink Cadillacs

like you saw back when you
was working at the hospital.

I don't need no pink Cadillac.

Satnin, I just gotta be making

the most of this
thing while I can.

It's like Daddy says, this
could all be over in a flash.

I'm not fearful of
it being over, Booby.

I don't know how to explain it.

But I saw it in
that girl's eyes.

It's something beyond us, but
I know that whatever it is,

it's something that...

It's something that
can come between us.

Oh, no, Mama, no. Hey.

Ain't nothing ever
gonna do that.

You're my girl. My Satnin.

You'll always be
my bestest girl.

Hey.

- Yeah.
- Yeah?

I will call you every night.

Will you promise me, Booby?

I promise.

I promise. I
promise, I promise.

- All right. I love you.
- Bye, baby.

Nothing but nothing...

I love you.

Is gonna come between us.

- Let's go!
- Bye, Booby!

See you soon!

Wanna bet?

Well, it's one for the
money Two for the show

Three to get ready
Now go, cat, go

But don't you Step on
my blue suede shoes

Well, you can do anything

But stay off of my
Blue suede shoes

Well, you can knock me
down Step in my face

Your attention, please.

I have some good news.

Our next four nights
are sold out...

thanks to the
dazzling performances

of our tremendous
showman, Hank Snow.

Pardon me if I'm sentimental
When we say goodbye

And I've noticed a mild interest

in our newest act,
Elvis Presley.

Hi.

Yeah, Dixie, I'll
be back before prom.

Well you can burn my
house Steal my car

Drink my liquor From
an old fruit jar

Do anything that you want to do

Colonel, what is that
boy doing on our tour?

Well, I told you all about him.

And he wants to record
one of your songs.

Oh? Which one?

All of them.

Well, you warn him plenty.

None of those lewd gyrations
or sudden, jerky movements.

Let's go!

Let's rock!

Is that a pair of
young ladies' intimates

I see upon the stage?

Yes, I believe it is, Hank.

Best not happen when he
sings one of my songs.

I'm sure it won't.

Elvis, the papers
say there are girls

around your hotel
all night long.

I don't even go out,
Mama. I stay in.

You know, it gets lonesome.

I tell you, this new
sensation, Elvis Presley,

he's breaking hearts
all over the South.

Quit knocking at
my door, Scotty.

Are you sorry We drifted apart?

Never know How much I love you

Never know how much I care

When you put your arms around me

Oh, come on, E.P.

Life on the road ain't the
concern of folks back home.

Fever

Why don't you try one of these?

Put the pep back into your step.

What a lovely way to burn

Well, shake, rattle and roll

I said shake, rattle and roll

I said shake, rattle and roll
I said shake, rattle and roll

Well, you won't do right

Whoo!

To save your doggone soul

You're really
something else, man!

I promise, I'll
put my heart in...

I wanna be just like you!

Okay. Yeah, thank you.

I can no longer,
in good conscience,

go on stage with that boy.

Yes, a conundrum. A conundrum.

Please welcome to
the stage, Hank Snow!

After I perform, I shall
spend the night in prayer.

And I will do what
needs to be done.

Come on, Jimmie!

How do you think that I feel

Oh, baby Oh, baby

How do you think that I feel

That night, I
happened to see him.

Alone.

Lost.

A snowman is only as good...

as his attraction.

Elvis!

- Come on, man.
- Elvis, come on! Hurry up!

It was all, or nothing.

Elvis, we're going to
the hall of mirrors!

Wait up!

Screw the hall of
mirrors. That's boring.

Right, hang on. Here we go.

Hold on.

All right, fellas. Come on.

- Oh.
- Lost, my boy?

Colonel Parker, sir.

You look lost.

- I guess I am.
- Ah, yes.

The roar of the crowd.
The life on the road.

And then calling home
to your loved ones,

pretending nothing has changed,

when everything has.

Yeah. Lost.

I'm sorry, sir. I... I meant
I don't know the way out.

Yeah, that is precisely
what I am saying.

I... I saw you. Apart
from all the others.

Burdened.

Like you don't know
how to get out of this.

But I do.

Snowman's coming

Allow me to show you.

Yes, he's coming

Take his magic hand

Creatures of the carnival.

And I am one myself.

It's where I learned
the art of the snow job.

- Snow job?
- Yes.

It's like the trick you
do with the wiggling,

getting all the girls hyped up,

empty their wallets
and leave them

with nothing but the
smiles on their faces.

I'm no trickster.

Oh, yes, you are.

All showmen are snowmen.

It's a wonderful place.

Nobody on the aerio.

Your future, Mr. Presley,
blazing before you.

Recording contracts,
television, even Hollywood.

You're great, Colonel.

You are the best person I
could ever hope to work with.

You know, this is
something I ain't never

said to nobody before...

But I believe I
can be great, too.

Oh, no doubt.

But we could be even
greater together.

But to achieve this, I need
to represent you exclusively.

Exclusively? Sir,
I... I don't follow.

What about Hank Snow?

Hank. Yes...

He sent me here to fire you.

Hank wants you off the tour.

So I will have to leave Hank.

We will both have
to make sacrifices.

We will need a record label
with national distribution.

RCA?

RCA.

Sam Phillips... discovered me.

I know, but we have a way
to help Sam understand

that it would be foolish
of him to hold you back.

Every man has his price.

RCA does have the distribution.

I just need to know that you'll

still be with me as friends.

Don't doubt that, we're
not going anywhere.

Marion and I just don't want to
stand in your way, that's all.

The world needs to
hear you sing, Elvis.

Elvis Presley's contract
sold to RCA today

for the highest price
in music history.

Quite the payday
for Sun Records.

It's just business.
Show business.

To achieve truly great things,

one must make truly
great sacrifices.

You will have to be free
of any entanglements.

You see, my boy, show
business is snow business.

And the fans need to believe
that you are always available.

The Colonel says that
with all the publicity

that's gonna be coming,

he might have to put
it out there that...

That...

I don't have a girl.

Then we will need your
parents' legal commitment.

They may need a bit of
convincing themselves.

Sam Phillips is a
good man we can trust.

We don't know this Colonel
from a nail in a wall.

Is there a lawyer
representing the family?

Oh, unnecessary.

I am of the firm opinion

that family is the most
important thing in the world.

In mind of that, I
have taken the liberty

of making these contracts out

in the name of Elvis
Presley Enterprises.

A family business.

And I was thinking,
Vernon Presley:

Business Manager.

What do you think, Daddy?

Uh... Well, uh...

- I like it very much, son.
- Ah!

Mrs. Presley, your
son has a unique gift.

It's as though he
has the strength

of two men inside of him.

You know, Colonel,
I would do anything

to make sure my mama and
daddy never have to live

in no poverty ever again.

Mama, it's gonna
turn out so, so good.

Mm.

Colonel, I wasn't fooling
when I told those other kids

I was gonna buy 'em
a Cadillac one day.

My boy, with me, you will
buy them two Cadillacs.

Two?

A hundred?

Two hundred.

- A thousand.
- A million.

An aeroplane.

How about a rocket ship?

Well, maybe not a rocket ship.
My mama don't like me to fly.

But me, I've always
wanted to fly. Fast.

Faster than the speed of
light to the Rock of Eternity.

What? To the Rock of Eternity?

Captain Marvel, Jr.

He's my favorite
comic book hero.

He flies.

Well, what about
you, Mr. Presley?

Are you ready to fly?

Yes, sir. I'm ready.

Ready to fly.

Uh, Mr. Presley,

try not to move around
so much during the takes.

If I can't move, I can't sing.

Well, since my baby left me

Well, I found a
new place To dwell

What is he doing?
We paid for this?

It's down at the end
of Lonely Street at...

It's a suicide song.

Heartbreak Hotel

Them know-it-alls said I'd
backed the wrong horse.

But my boy knew teenagers.

And that first record
changed everything.

Well, it's so very hard to
have To leave the one you love

And you get more lonely
With each passing day

It's so lonely just
sitting And dreaming of...

In a few short months,

Elvis Presley has
popped out of nowhere.

Everywhere he goes,
he causes riots,

mountains of press
and rivers of money.

It's another gold record
for Elvis Presley.

This one giving him his
first worldwide hit.

Mrs. Presley, look!

Come on, Mrs. Presley, let
me show you how to use this.

Come on, hens! Come
on, hens! Come on!

Come on! Outside!
Out of my house!

Come on, this way!
Come on, babies!

Dodger!

- Go, Billy boy!
- Ya-hoo-hoo!

I took my boy's wiggling

and put it in the movies.

I took his name and face,

and put it on all sorts of toys

and knick-knacks,
and called it...

"Merchandise."

Your face on every
conceivable object,

including teddy bear,
perfume, plaster busts...

Of questionable likeness.

"The Elvis Presley Game."

Something so everyone
can show their love.

Grandma Dodger, what is
that behind your ear?

"I hate Elvis."

Huh?

Yes. I hate Elvis.

In my way of thinking,
"I love Elvis,"

that's an easy sell.

Those who hate
your son will do so

whether we profit
from it or not.

After all, what is hate
worth if it's free?

Oh, yeah. I get it.

Snowman strikes again.

Merchandise, promotion.
Diskin, what else do we have?

- Necklaces.
- Necklaces.

- Scarves.
- Oh, scarves. Yes...

Mr. Presley and Mr. King...

regular peas in a pod,

relieving me of
my finest threads.

Must be some occasion.

Mr. Lansky, it's Milton Berle.

The whole of
America'll be watching.

I don't watch television.

So what's it gonna be?

How you gonna blow
their wigs off?

Well, the network wants
me to do a ballad.

But I'm thinking about cuttin'
it up with "Hound Dog."

Whoo!

Elvis Presley, "Hound
Dog," and Uncle Miltie.

Strange things are
happening every day.

You ain't nothin' But
a hound dog, hound dog

Cryin' all the time

You ain't nothin'
but a hound dog

Cryin' all the time

Well, you ain't
never Caught a rabbit

And you ain't no friend of mine

When they said You
was high classed

Well, that was just a lie

Yeah, they said You
were high classed

Behold, tomorrow, all of America

will be talking
about Elvis Presley.

My wiggling boy.

Even as a little one,
he made me laugh so.

He's so funny!

You never caught a rabbit
You ain't no friend of mine

You ain't nothin' But a
hound dog, a hound dog

Cryin' all the time

And, Senator, for the next leg

of your racial integrity tour,

we booked the Overton
Park Shell in Memphis.

What are they laughing about?

You ain't nothin'
But a hound dog

Cryin' all the time

Who the hell is that?

It's that boy from Memphis.

Elvis Presley.

Cryin' all the time

A white boy from Memphis,
moving like a goddamn...

Is your heart filled with pain

Shall I come back...

The obscenity and vulgarity
of this rock and roll music

is obviously a means by which
the white man and his children

can be driven to the
level of the Negro.

The colored folks have
been singing and playing it

just like I'm doing it now,
man, more years than I know.

Colonel Parker, we
called you in here

to talk about this act of yours.

A petition has begun circulating

to bar Elvis Presley
from television.

We've set up a committee

to keep an eye on this vulgar,
animalistic rock and roll bum.

Your style of gyrating
while you sing

has been bitterly criticized...

I don't feel I'm
doing anything wrong.

We simply will not
advertise on any station

that puts this
delinquent on television.

Colonel, you put an end to
your boy's animal behavior,

or we will.

Don't worry, Senator, my
boy does what he's told.

Tell me, dear

Are you lonesome tonight?

"Elvis the Pelvis."

That's one of the most childish
expressions I've ever heard

coming from an adult.

Is Mr. Allen gonna
cancel me from the show?

Yes.

Yes, he is.

He is replacing you with one of
the country's greatest singers.

Mario Lanza?

Someone greater.

The new Elvis Presley!

Yeah, I snowed 'em!

You just have to put on
one of these tails here,

can sing the "Hound Dog,"

and it's a light-hearted,
sophisticated family show.

I can't move in one of these.

And that is the point.

Mr. Allen agreed only as long

as there is no
wiggling of those hips.

I can't figure it out. My own
mother approves of what I do.

Mmm.

You have read the
papers, my boy?

Yeah, I read the papers.

The papers say that I shot my
mother and smoke marijuana.

Your movement's in the
style of a Black man,

and you have broken
the segregation laws.

So let's follow the
plan. It's a good plan.

You do the Allen
Show, family style,

and then tomorrow we
go back to Memphis and

we snow them on the July 4th
Children's Charitable Concert.

And we put this whole
unfortunate misstep behind us.

Now, do you want to
go into politics?

Or shall we stay
in show business?

We want to do a show
the whole family

can watch and enjoy,
and we always do.

And at this time, it gives me
extreme pleasure to introduce

the new Elvis Presley!

He used to be so hip.

He looked so silly.

I mean, he looked like a butler.

I can't believe he
agreed to sing to a dog.

God damn it!

He could've given
us some warning.

I know how to do a skit,
I could've made it funny!

The most stupid, embarrassing,
humiliating thing I ever did.

Well, what the hell do you
want me to do about it?

We're musicians!

It's just embarrassing.

Who does he think he is?

She just went on and
on about the damn dog.

And I said, "Neighbors
shouldn't speak like that."

And then she said...

I like the bit with the dog.

It was the most embarrassing
performance of my life, Daddy.

She wasn't the only
one who said it.

- All the neighbors did.
- Oh, God.

Those New York
people were using you

to poke fun at the whole South.

Getting a laugh out of putting
a hillbilly in a tailcoat

and singing to a dog.

God damn it, Mama, it was
either that or I get canceled.

Then that's it for television.

Colonel says I'm running out
of states that I'm welcome in.

And they don't pay
unless I can perform.

So Colonel says I play the
charity concert tomorrow night,

as the new family style,

then everybody calms down
and we get back on track.

Someone's got to think about
keeping a roof over our heads.

Roof over our head?

We've always managed to keep
a roof over our head, Vernon.

Mama, Daddy is business
manager. It's his job.

That's right.

We was doing just fine
before that man came along.

Colonel has got us all of this.

I don't want all
this! You're unhappy!

I am not!

You're losing yourself, Booby!

Oh, hell, Mama, I...

Satnin knows.

The way you sing and move...

it's God-given.

So there can't be
nothing wrong with it.

Hey, I'm gonna ask
cousin about the movie.

Hey, E.P., E.P.!

Can we close down
the movie house

and watch Godzilla tonight?

Don't tramp mud in
the house, Billy!

But you said we could
watch the movie!

Get out! Get out of
my goddamn house!

- You said you'd take us!
- Tramping mud in my house

and doing my damn head in.

Mama, you ain't never happy.

No matter what I do, no
matter how much I give you,

it ain't never enough.

And, I wish you would not
drink so goddamn much.

It's not good for you.

Baby!

- Put that back in the shed!
- Elvis, wait!

Elvis! Elvis, come on! Elvis!

Here's Elvis Presley.

This is Rufus Thomas
here from WDIA.

You can catch B.B. King
tonight at Club Handy,

with Sister Rosetta Tharpe.

Hello.

E.P.!

- B.B.! Hey!
- Get over here!

Have a good night.

Thank you. Have a good night.

Hello.

Hey!

Get him! Get him in
here! E.P.! E.P.!

All right, all
right. Thank you.

Wop, bop-a-loo-bop
Ba-lop, bom, bom

Tutti frutti, oh rooty
Tutti frutti, oh rooty

Got my mama going on
about the "Hound Dog,"

and the Colonel's
got me wearing tails,

and everybody wants
something different.

Hey, listen, man.

If you're sad and
you want to be sad,

you're at the right place.

If you're happy and you want
to be happy, guess what?

You're at the right place.

So just do me a favor...

Let it all hang out.

Let it all hang out, E.P.!

Let it all hang out, baby.

She rocks to the east
She rocks to the west

But she's the girl
that I love best

Tutti frutti, oh rooty, uh!

Hey, man.

Tutti frutti, oh rooty, whoo!

Tutti frutti, oh rooty
Tutti frutti, oh rooty

Tutti frutti, oh rooty

Wop, bop-a-loo-bop...

Whoo! Man, he's cuttin' it!

Sister Rosetta found this kid
in the backwaters of Georgia.

They should get the Colonel
to book him on Steve Allen.

They would love his moves.

Got a girl named Daisy

She almost drives me crazy

Got a girl named Daisy

Whoo!

She almost drives me crazy

She knows how to
love me Yes, indeed

Boy, you don't know
What she do to me

Tutti frutti, oh rooty

Man, he sings the
hell out of that song!

I would love to record that.

If you do, you'll make
a whole lot more money

than that kid could
ever dream of.

Tutti frutti, oh rooty

Wop, bop-a-loo-bop,
Ba-lop, bom, bom

I'm a-workin' on the building

Workin' on the building

It's the new foundation

The new foundation

I'm goin' to heaven

Yeah!

Goin' to heaven

To get my reward

Get my reward

Whoo!

Ha-ha! That's all right.

That's a nice ride you
rode up in tonight.

It ain't like your
ol' big B.B. King bus.

Big Red.

Yeah, well, I can go where
I want, play what I want,

and if they don't like it,
I can go someplace else.

You've got to be
in control, man.

You should have your
own label, like me.

You don't do the business,
the business will do you.

Man, I just leave all
that to the Colonel.

So it's, um...

It's his idea, this new Elvis?

Listen, I don't get it, man.

Cats buy your records because
they like what you do,

not because you're dressed up
like some... like some butler.

You really think those kids
want to see Elvis the butler

at the Russwood
Park gig tomorrow?

Man, I ain't wearing no tails.

I just... gotta lay
off the moves, is all.

Colonel says if I don't,
they're gonna put me in jail.

Come on, man.

They're not gonna
put you in jail.

They might put me in jail for
walking across the street,

but you're a famous white boy.

Too many people are making
too much money off of you

to put you in jail.

You think so?

I know so.

Colonel's a smart man. There's
gotta be another reason.

Every day, yes

There are strange things
Happening every day

Hey, Elvis, B.B.!
Give us a smile.

Every day

You promised us a
new Elvis, Colonel.

Yet, here he is with this
B.B. King at Club Handy,

jiggling and wiggling
with Billy Ward, and here,

on Colored Night at the
Memphis Fairgrounds.

We've been poking
into your background,

and we've found your records.

"Unfit for military duty."

"Acute psychopathic state."

Well... I was pretending
to be crazy. I wanted out.

I was just a boy from
Huntington, West Virginia.

Well, before the army, we
found no record of you at all.

Every day, yeah

There are strange things
Happening every day

Every day Are so strange

Every day People are
stealing the planes

Oh! There are strange
Things happening

Every day Oh, ain't
that strange, every day

Every day, yes

There are strange things
Happening every day

While 10,000 screaming
fans were cramming in

to see our show, Senator
Eastland was holding

a segregationist rally
just three miles away.

The mayor loved you on
the Steve Allen Show.

All the important people did.

What song are you
going to sing tonight?

I've made no decision.

I'll feel it.

Pay no mind to all the cameras.

Those are our friends
in the vice squad.

They don't mean nothing.
Ain't that right, chief?

As long as you don't so
much as wiggle a finger.

Oh, yes, sir, good people!

A big thank you to Shorty
Morgan's Dixie Dolls!

But I know some of
the young people

are very excited
about this next act!

Jesse's with us tonight, baby.

Play it smart out there, yeah?

Well, stop talking about it
We're talking about everything

And do somethin' about it

Elvis Presley!

Strange things
happening Every day

Just sing the nice song.
Smile the nice smile.

No wiggling.

Then we can get back
to our show business.

And have fun, my boy! Fun!

Oh, we want peace!

We want peace!

We oughta stop talkin' about
it And do somethin' about it

Oh, there are strange
Things happening

Every day

There's been a lot of
talk about the new Elvis.

And of course, that other guy.

You ain't Nothin'
but a hound dog

Cryin' all the time

at his command, both
civil and other,

to maintain public order,
and prevent crime and riots.

He can use those forces...

to prevent the racial
integration of schools,

if this is necessary, under the
police powers of that state...

There's a lot of people
saying a lot of things.

In fact, it is his duty...

Of course you gotta listen
to the people that you love.

And prevent turmoil and
strife within the state.

But in the end, you
gotta listen to yourself.

So I want you to know,
those New York people

ain't gonna change me none.

The subversives who own...

control and dominate the
entertainment industry...

- "Trouble." are determined...

to spread Africanized culture...

I'm gonna show you what the
real Elvis is like tonight!

Influencing your children...

to accept the Negroes.

If you're looking for trouble

- No.
- What's going on?

You came to the right place

If you're looking for trouble

Just look right in my face

I was born standing up

And talking back

My daddy was a
green-eyed Mountain jack

Because I'm evil

My middle name is misery

Well, I'm evil

So don't you mess around with me

I've never looked for trouble

But I never ran

I don't take no orders

From no kind of man

I'm only made out

Of flesh, blood and bone

But if you're gonna
Start a rumble

Don't you try it on alone

Because I'm evil

My middle name is misery

Elvis!

Well, I'm evil

So don't you mess around with me

I'm evil, evil evil as can be

I'm evil evil, evil as can be

So don't mess around

Don't mess around with me

I'm evil

I'm evil

Evil, evil

Uh, now would be a good time
to get back into the car.

I'm evil

Evil

Evil

Our friends at RCA are not gonna
be happy when they see this.

He didn't listen to me.

Why?

Why didn't he listen to me?

I'm evil

Get my boy off that stage!

With me

Get your hands off him. Hey!

Hey, Elvis!

Elvis!

Go look after the merchandise.
Look after the merchandise!

Elvis, come on!

Get off of me! Mama,
you get in the car!

Get in the car!

You're gonna get us in trouble.

He's all right, come on.

- Elvis!
- Scotty, come on.

Let's go.

My dear boy had chosen.

You, his audience, his fans.

He had no idea what he
had done to both of us.

We warned you, Colonel.

You've lost control
of this act of yours.

And he's dividing this nation.

There are a lot of people
who want to see him in jail.

I had to find a way out.

A way to save him.

Crawfish

Crawfish

No. There's no way my baby's
going to Germany for two years.

It is either the army or jail.

There is something else.

Vernon, they are poking
into your background.

We don't have nothin'
to be ashamed of!

Now, my daddy is a good man.

Yes, yes. But your
papa did go to jail.

You know them, and
their flashy headlines.

"Elvis, The Draft Dodger."
"A Family of Delinquents."

There was no moon

We may never book another date,
or sell another record again.

And my way of thinking,

the army could be a brand
new start for all of us.

Let them cut your hair.

Prove to the world that you are
a clean-cut, all-American boy.

You do your two years, and when
you come back, I promise you

I will have done
everything I can

to make you the biggest
actor in Hollywood.

You will choose
your own pictures.

It's gonna be okay, Mama.

And I pulled Mr. Crawfish
out of his hole

Young Mr. Presley, a
rock and roller no more.

He'll do six months' basic
training at Fort Chaffee

before shipping off to Germany.

Since the day he was born,

she had feared losing
her second son.

While he was in
basic training...

she worried and drank...

Worried...

and drank.

Hey...

Alberta!

Oh, no...

No!

There are some fine folks from
the press waiting outside.

A few questions, pictures,
and they will leave us alone.

I can't get him to do anything.

He trusted her like nobody else,

and now she's gone and
who does he have now?

Well...

He trusts you.

Can you talk to him?

Oh, no.

It's not my place...

Can you do it, Colonel?

We need your help now.

Your daddy is doing
the best he knows how,

but he is overwhelmed.

He needs your help out there.

I can't go out there. I just
wanna stay here forever.

Oh, my boy.

No one could never replace her.

But you listen to me.

From this moment on, anything
she would have done...

I will carry out, in her name.

When you are overseas, I
will stay here at home.

And I will work,
and I will worry.

Trust me.

Now, you go and you
stand by your papa.

You comfort him.

You comfort him.

Comfort your friends
and your family,

and even your fans. Hmm?

Because if you don't do that...

all that your mama
has sacrificed for you

will be for nothing.

No matter what happens,

you stay with me through
thick and thin, okay?

You're like a...
like a father to me.

I needed to protect him.

Even from himself.

My plan, Elvis
Presley would return

a clean-cut, all-American boy.

But...

I did not consider

the most dangerous thing of all.

Love.

Priscilla, the pretty
teenage daughter

of a United States
Air Force officer.

And then he said to me...

"You know what, Priscilla?

You gotta listen to me, sweetie,

because this guy, he's got
girls all over the world, okay?

He's got girls waiting
outside of his house

and girls writing him
endless fan mail."

And then Mommy decides
to pitch in and go,

"Ooh, what could he
possibly see in you, okay?

What do you two do
up there all night?"

And...

And I just said, "Mom, Dad...

we talk and we listen to
music, okay? That's all."

And then they were going on
and on about that photo of you

and Natalie Wood riding around
on that bike in Memphis,

and... and then what I said...

And I said this really
calmly, I said, "Listen, okay?

He's just really lonely.
And quite frankly, so am I."

And then they didn't really
know what to say after that,

so I went upstairs
and I went to bed.

Never met anyone like you.

Well, I hope not.

So... what is
Natalie Wood like?

She's nice, you know.

She's been writing
me about acting.

I've been asking
her stories about...

working with James Dean and...

God, I just hope to one day
be as good as him, you know?

Mmm.

Colonel's promised me
that when I get back

he's gonna set me up in
Hollywood to be a serious actor.

That's really what I dream of.

Hey, E.P., E.P., now,
you promised the captain

that you'd get
her home by 7:00.

Hey, Charlie. What's
that behind you?

What? No...

He don't boss me around.

You know, I think if you
dream it, you'll do it.

You do?

Yeah.

Shall I stay?

Would it be a sin

If I can't help

Falling in love with you?

You no longer want to
sing in your films,

is that right? You want
to be a dramatic actor.

Well, sir, that's
my big ambition now.

It takes a lot of time,
a lot of experience.

He was as good as Brando.

But you didn't want to see him
in movies where he didn't sing.

A little less conversation

A little more action

All this aggravation
Ain't satisfactioning me

Thanks to me, his life became
one big Hollywood movie!

Starring Priscilla...

Bright light city
gonna set my soul

Gonna set my soul on fire

And a cast of his
"buddies" and "cousins."

His Memphis Mafia.

So get those stakes up higher

There's a thousand pretty
women Waitin' out there

And they're all livin'
The devil may care

And I'm just the devil
With love to spare, so

Viva, Las Vegas

There was that
fairytale wedding.

And the honeymoon on
Frank Sinatra's jet.

And introducing Baby Lisa Marie.

I made him the highest paid
actor in Hollywood history.

We had a lot of fun!

But Elvis was a young man,

and of course, he
got distracted.

So we made them
faster and cheaper.

Beatlemania sweeps America,

as teens turn their attention
to the teenage rockers.

Is it my fault
the world changed?

Good evening.
Dr. Martin Luther King,

the apostle of non-violence
in the Civil Rights movement,

has been shot to death
in Memphis, Tennessee.

New Elvis stinker
bombs, another flop.

There's no more appetite
for Presley pictures.

It don't matter
how hard I worked,

how many snow jobs
I came up with,

how much snow I made them.

My boy loved to spend.

And with them
hillbillies around him,

the money would just melt away.

With the sale of the
ranch and the horses,

that's gonna cover the payroll,

but as for the security
at Graceland...

Officers also reportedly chased

and fired on a
radio-equipped car

containing two white men.

Dr. King was standing
on the balcony

of his second floor
hotel room tonight,

when, according to a companion,

a shot was fired from
across the street.

Dr. King.

Uncle Vernon, come quick!

He always spoke the truth.

What happened?

They rushed the 39-year-old
Negro leader to a hospital,

where he died of a
bullet wound in the neck.

Jingle, jingles...

Here comes Santa Claus
Here comes Santa Claus

Right down Santa Claus Lane

Vixen and Blitzen
And all the reindeer

Pulling on the rein

Elvis Presley's Wonderful
World of Christmas.

Brought to you by

the Singer Sewing
Machine Company,

to every television
set in America.

It only takes
three days to tape,

and there's no audience.

Violence breeds violence,

- repression breeds retaliation.
- Christmas sweater.

Made on the new Singer,
home knitting apparatus.

- Memphis is burning.
- And to fear his brother.

When you teach that
he is a lesser man

because of his color
or his beliefs...

dreaming of a white Christmas,

because, oh, it's
definitely going to snow.

Christmas special.

Is this the best
we can do, Admiral?

Well, we took the
Hollywood phonies

for every nickel they had

and now it is time for
us to pack up our tents

and move on to even
greener pastures.

We've seen "Elvis the Rebel,"

we've seen "Elvis
the Movie Star."

Now we will see "Elvis
the Family Entertainer."

And appliance salesman?

What did you say?

Listen, Jerry, I don't
need you to question me

about how I support my family
and every goddamn person here.

You understand me?

If you don't like it, you
can go back to Memphis.

Laugh it up, assholes.

What a beautiful rendition

of "Here Comes Santa
Claus" that was,

with all the sparkle and
magic that the season brings.

And you'll be even
warmer this season

in a 12 gauge cable-knit
woolen sweater...

- Satnin?
- Hi.

Made right at home on the
Singer Sewer SK155 home knitter.

And now, here's Elvis!

Can I watch the
memorial with you?

Yeah, baby.

I'm so tired of
playing Elvis Presley.

Too many people rely on me.

I love you.

And your daughter loves you.

We don't care about the
money or anything else.

We just want you to be happy.

Lord, hold my hand

And don't let me fall

You're only really happy when
you sing the music you love.

Oh

Take my hand

Mahalia Jackson.

I used to hear her sing
at East Street Church.

Got a feelin' in my body

That's the music
that makes me happy.

This will be our lucky day

So when things are too
dangerous to say... sing!

When Moses walked the
children out of Egypt land

He said "Now don't you worry
we're in the lord's hands"

I got a feelin' in my body

This will be our lucky day

We'll be released
from all our sorrow

Leave it layin' along the way

You gotta meet these
Binder and Bones guys, E.P.

They're the ones
that put James Brown,

the Rolling Stones onstage.

They're doing some
cutting edge stuff.

Mr. Binder, Mr. Howe...
thanks for coming.

When I first came to
Hollywood, I'd come up here

and sit for hours.

Right over there,
the observatory...

that's where they shot
Rebel Without a Cause.

Man, I used to dream of being
a great actor like Jimmy Dean.

This sign was beautiful then.

And now...

Feels as though lots of things
are like that these days.

Broke down, beat up.

Rotten.

I really like what you guys did,

putting James Brown and
the Stones together.

We're, uh... big
fans of yours, too.

It's just that, Mr. Presley,
we don't usually...

Oh, Elvis.

Elvis, uh...

Christmas specials
aren't really our thing.

I know.

Tell me, honestly...

where do you boys think
my career's at right now?

Well, it's...

It's in the toilet, Elvis.

You hear that, Jerry?

Oh, Lord. I knew you were
the right guys for this job.

You know, back when
I was starting out,

some people wanted
to put me in jail,

even kill me, 'cause of
the way I was moving.

So they cut my hair,

they put me in uniform
and they sent me away.

That killed my mother.

And ever since then...

I've been lost.

And when you're lost,
people take advantage.

I need you fellas to help me
get back to who I really am.

And who are you, Elvis?

I sure as hell ain't somebody
who sings Christmas songs

by a fireplace for an hour.

And what does the Colonel think?

I don't give a damn
what the Colonel thinks.

For this television special,

we've got this Bindle fella,
number one hotshot director.

Elvis will be humoring him by
doing a few of his fresh ideas.

Ah, the sweater!

To Mr. Presley's
dressing room, please.

We are going to sing three
spectacular Christmas songs

in that very sweater.

Now, when that sign
lights up, what do you do?

Applause.

"Silent is the Night"
and "Deck the Halls,"

and, uh... "Whose
Child Is This?"

You think we can do some gospel?

Well, if you want
to find yourself,

first thing you do is go home.

Metaphorically, you know. Get
back to who you really are.

And what is the boy that...

- Oh, "The Little Drummer Boy"?
- Yes, "The Little Drumming Boy."

Oh, the... with the...

We get your old
band back together.

But we are going to start
with "Here Comes Santa Claus,"

isn't that right, Mr. Bindle?

Uh, the Christmas specials
come later in the show.

Can you bring up two?

A leather jacket. Raw, dirty.

Remember, ladies and gentlemen,
this is television, not radio,

so when that goes
up and you clap,

let's see it on
your faces as well.

But you need an audience.

Audience?

- Bring it over to one.
- At any second now,

Elvis is gonna walk onto this
stage and perform just for you.

I ain't sang in front of
an audience in a long time.

That's my point.

Ladies and gentlemen,
here's Elvis Presley!

Well, since my baby left me

Well, I found a
new place To dwell

Well, it's down at the
end Of Lonely Street

At Heartbreak Hotel

Where I'll be I'll
be so lonely, baby

I'll be so lonely

I'll be so lonely I could die

Well, the bellhop's
tears Keep flowin'

And the desk clerk's
Dressed in black

Well, they've been so
long On Lonely Street

Well, they'll never
They'll never look back

They'll be so lonely, baby

They'll be so lonely

They'll be so lonely
They could die

Well, that was... energetic.

You ain't nothin'
But a hound dog

Snoopin' at my door

You ain't nothin'
But a hound dog

Cryin' all the time

Well, you ain't
never Caught a rabbit

You ain't no friend of mine

Come on!

Colonel...

Is "Here Comes
Santa Claus" next?

Absolutely.

I see no reason why not.

He's not in the swe... he's
not even wearing the sweater.

Well, it's one for the
money Two for the show

Three to get ready
Now go, cat, go

But don't you Step on
my blue suede shoes

I do not know what is going on.

Singing "Hound Dog"?

What does that have
to do with Christmas?

Blue, blue, blue
suede shoes Yeah

Blue, blue, blue
suede shoes Baby

Blue, blue, blue
suede shoes Yeah

Blue, blue blue suede shoes

Well, you can do anything

But lay off of my
Blue suede shoes

Young man, you tell them

it's time for "Here Comes
Santa Claus." I said so. Now!

All right. First positions!

Warden threw a party
In the county jail

The prison band was there
And they began to wail

The band was jumping And
the joint began to swing

You shoulda heard Those
knocked out jailbirds sing

Let's rock All right,
everybody, let's rock

Everybody in the
whole Cell block

Was dancing to
the Jailhouse Rock

Dancing to the Jailhouse Rock
Dancing to the Jailhouse Rock

Dancing to the Jailhouse Rock
Dancing to the Jailhouse Rock

They were dancin'

Well, they were dancin'

To the Jailhouse Rock

Hah!

All right.

It's been a long time, baby.

A long time.

Well, I like a lot
of the new groups,

you know, the Beatles
and the Byrds, but,

a lot of it is basically...

Rock and roll music
is basically, uh...

gospel or rhythm and blues.

Well, that's one thing about
this TV special that I'm doing,

they're gonna let me
do what I want to do.

Sing the music that I want.

Music that I love.

Music that makes me happy.

Those know-it-all hippies
had brainwashed Elvis,

acting like he was
one of them radicals,

throwing his career
away to sing spirituals

with a bunch of longhairs.

Bindle...

- Cue the gospel number now. Go.
- "Here Comes Santa Claus."

Up above my head

There is music in the air

No.

Up above my head

All right, none of this
will be in the special.

Can you make a note that that
should be in the special?

Okay, now let's segue straight
into the whorehouse dancers. Go!

Whorehouse? No.

Now bring in the
kung fu spectacular.

What? Kung fu?

If you ever take a
trip Down to the ocean

Find yourself down around Mobile

This has nothing to
do with Christmas!

You'll be hearing
from our lawyers.

But, we still have "Here
Comes Santa Claus"!

Santa Claus is
bringing you a lawsuit!

Digging the finest
Little five-piece group

Up and down the Gulf of Mexico

Guess who's leading
That five-piece band

Well, wouldn't you know

It's that swinging
little Guitar man

I got a feelin' in my body
This will be our lucky day

Just put your arms
around me Real tight

We'll be released
From all our sorrow

Leave it layin' along the way

Well, I'm the king of the jungle
They call me the Tiger Man

I got a... I got a
feelin' in my body

This will be our lucky day

Bobby Kennedy been shot!

Bobby Kennedy's been
shot, everybody!

Senator Kennedy has been shot.

Oh, my God. Senator
Kennedy has been shot.

Get the gun. Get the gun.

Take a hold of his thumb
and break it if you have to!

Get his gun!

We're ready on set.

Oh, my God.

Senator Kennedy was
involved in a shooting,

that a newsman was involved,

and that one other
man was involved.

There are now three doctors
back there caring for them.

Steve, we gotta
get back to work.

Work?

Amount of blood on the
floor of this anteroom.

Ice is now being, uh, brought...

Listen, I, uh...

I just want to say that...

that this nation is hurting.

It's lost. You know? It...

It needs a voice right
now to help it heal.

We have to say something.

You...

have to make a statement, E.P.

Mr. Presley does
not make statements.

He sings "Here
Comes Santa Claus"

and wishes everyone,

"Merry Christmas
and good night."

Senator Kennedy's
press secretary

was made roughly an
hour and a half ago.

Some five to ten minutes
later, the operation began.

The six-man team
of neurosurgeons

probing for the
bullet that had lodged

in Senator Kennedy's brain.

No report yet as to
how that operation...

Poor Mrs. Kennedy.

This tragedy...

A tragedy.

But it has nothing
to do with us.

The White House has
reacted to the shooting...

It has everything to do with us.

No, I just do not think

we should be making speeches
about politics and religion.

Dr. King was shot eight
miles from Graceland

while I was out here
singing to turtles.

And now this, and all you
can think about is how many

goddamn sweaters I can sell?

I am a promoter.
That is what I do.

And I'm Elvis Presley.
That's what I do.

Well, Mr. Bindle has really
gotten inside your head

with all of his hippie friends.

You actually think that
you singing your old songs

dressed in black leather,

sweating, mumbling
incoherently to the audience

was a good show?

Colonel, I know when
I've excited an audience.

That was not a real
audience, my boy.

There was a sign
flashing "applaud,"

telling them when
to clap for you.

This entire jamboree
is an embarrassment.

You have embarrassed
the sponsors,

you have embarrassed yourself,

you have embarrassed me.

Now, you can sing whatever songs

you and Mr. Bindle
choose for 55 minutes,

but at the end of the show,
there will be a Christmas song.

Or else we will be sued.

No, you will be sued
for breach of contract,

because I will no longer be
the promoter of your career.

I will have to leave you.

Hmm.

Mmm-hmm.

Now, I have
convinced our friends

at Singer Sewing Machines
to come back tomorrow

for "Here Comes Santa Claus."

I will see you in the
morning, Mr. Presley.

Oh, and as I recall,

Dr. King said rock
and roll music

contributed to
juvenile delinquency.

It would be wrong,

it would be self-deceptive

to ignore the connection

between that
lawlessness and hatred

and this act of violence.

It would be just as wrong

and just as self-deceptive
to conclude from this act

that our country itself is sick,

that it's lost its balance,

that it's lost its
sense of direction,

even its common decency.

200 million Americans

did not strike down
Robert Kennedy last night,

any more than they struck down

President John F.
Kennedy in 1963,

or Dr. Martin Luther King
in April of this year.

My fellow citizens, we cannot,

we just must not
tolerate the sway

of violent men among us.

We must not permit men that
are filled with hate...

Here comes Santa Claus

Here comes Santa Claus

Right down Santa Claus...

We're pretty set for the
number tomorrow, right, E.P.?

It's pretty familiar
territory, right?

A reverend once told me...

"When things are too
dangerous to say...

sing."

There must be lights
Burning brighter somewhere

Got to be birds flying higher

In a sky more blue

Standing by. We're
seconds away, folks.

We're just waiting on upstairs.

We're gonna get a rehearsal
going very shortly.

Let's go, let's go,
people! First positions!

Here we go, from the top.

Mrs. Presley is quite the
homemaker, Priscilla is,

and I'm sure she
would love to have

one of the SK551 machines
so she can knit Elvis's...

- They were in there all night.
- Doing what?

He's working on a new song.
He says he's singing it.

New song? Whoa, hey!

It's beginning to look a
lot like Christmas. Yes!

Gentlemen, take your seats.

Now, that's a winter wonderland.

Mr. Bindle.

You and I are on the
same page at last.

Bring up the lights on the sign.

Okay, yeah. Let's go.

Dancers, stop.
Dancers, stop. Stop!

Turn about. Turn about.

You've got to get some roll. I
got action on the right side.

Turn around. Come on,
through, through, through!

We're lost in a cloud

With too much rain

We're trapped in a world

That's troubled with pain

But as long as a man Has
the strength to dream

He can redeem his soul and fly

Deep in my heart There's
a trembling question

Still, I am sure
That the answer's

Answer's gonna come somehow

Out there in the dark

There's a beckoning candle, yeah

And while I can think
While I can talk

While I can stand
While I can walk

While I can dream

Oh, please let my dream

Come true, oh

Right now

Let it come true right now

Thank you. Good night.

I was always said,
when it came to music,

my boy knows best.

But the special was my idea.
It was a tremendous hit.

We was back on top.

But some people were
putting ideas into his head

that he didn't need me no more.

Whoo-hoo!

It's working.

London, Germany, Japan...

Hulett here has got
it all lined up.

Air Presley's new wings.

You know, when you play
stadiums, it's like...

you do a week of shows
in just one night.

And when it's done,
you get on the plane...

You go where you want,
you play where you want,

and if they don't like
it, you go someplace else.

You know who told
me that? B.B. King.

Well, B.B. knows, man.

And the someplace else you
should be going is overseas.

I like that.

You know, I heard last year
alone, you had two offers.

Germany and Japan,

for a million bucks
for one night.

I mean, why the Colonel
would turn that down,

I have no idea, man.

Well, if you figure it
out, can you let us know?

Yeah.

Well, screw him. You've
got the plane now.

You should use it.

Yeah, come to Daddy.

Maybe we should call
it the "Lisa Marie."

That's a beautiful name.

Right?

Hit me. Hit me.

Mr. Parker, Mr. Kohn
would like to see you.

Colonel Parker. Hit me.

I can't, sorry.

You've run up quite
a tab, Colonel.

And we hear your boy's
working with new people.

You've lost your meal ticket.

It's time to settle up,

before we have to make things...

Uncomfortable.

Well, before the army, we
found no record of you at all.

No passport, no residency.

You were never a
colonel. Never a Tom.

You weren't even a Parker.

Why did you flee Holland,
Andreas van Kuijk?

I don't know why

you can't just let the
lawyers take care of it.

I have to see him in Vegas.

He's in the hospital. It's
the right thing to do.

- Yeah, well...
- He's frail right now.

You know what he's like, baby.

Hey! Watch it.

You know what he's like. The
second that you're near him,

you'll be under ten feet of snow
before you know what's happened.

My mind's made up.
Business is business.

He and I are done.

But I owe it to him to
tell him to his face.

Well, just make sure he
doesn't clip your wings, honey.

He won't!

I am gonna go see him in Vegas.

I'm gonna look him in the
eyes, and I'm gonna tell him...

- Watch my hair.
- I'm gonna tell him...

- Mmm-hmm.
- Mmm-hmm.

It's over.

You break it, you burn it

Drag it all around

You twist it and turn it

You cannot tear it down

'Cause every minute, every
hour you'll be shaken

By the strength and
mighty power of my love

Colonel doesn't want
you making a fuss.

- Colonel?
- Mmm?

Elvis is here.

Oh...

Oh. My boy.

Admiral. How are you?

Oh, my boy, I should have
come down to see you.

But I'm a little
laid up, you know.

You've just had a heart attack.

You're not meant
to get out of bed.

Heart attack? Colonel,
you said your back...

My heart just stopped is
all, and I fell. It's...

I put my back out.

There you go.

It was all the excitement about
the Christmas special, you see.

I should never have worried,

because you came through
like you always do.

Nobody can sell "show"
to an audience like you.

I admit it. I was wrong.

Colonel, I...

I wanted to tell you in person.

Um...

As far as business
is concerned...

I think we need to
go our separate ways.

Well, you may be right.

Maybe it is time
for me to retire.

Oh, come on, Colonel,
quit snowin' me.

You ain't retiring.

I will miss the circus. I will.

But I cannot keep up
with these young fellas,

like your Mr. Hulett,

who wants to put
together a new show

for an international tour,

for you to play stadiums.

These international tours
are very, very expensive.

And the costs cut into
the artist's profits.

I worry that the financial risk

would put a strain
on your daddy.

But I cannot help but think,

as your former technical advisor

and as an old friend, what if...

the next Elvis Presley show
did not cost you a red cent?

I wonder if your daddy would
not like the sound of that.

The brand-new
International Hotel.

It's a mighty big stage.

The biggest in Las Vegas.

You could get lost
in a place like this.

My boy, you performed
that comeback special

on a tiny square,
inside a studio,

and the fans loved it.

In a room this size,

you could give them the
greatest show on earth.

Nothing less than Elvis Presley.

I've been experimenting
with a new, big sound.

Good. Good, my boy.

Because you can fill
up this entire stage

with every musical idea
that is inside that head.

No, it would cost.

Yes, that's the beauty of it.

You see, this here
International Hotel...

This International Hotel...

Mmm-hmm.

Needs a major drawing card

to pull in all the rubes
and put it on the map.

So they will cover
all of the costs

of putting together your show.

And you just play
here for six weeks,

and then off you go,

to tour around the world

with no financial risk to
Elvis Presley Enterprises.

None.

Well, goddamn.

- Snowman strikes again.
- Oh, yeah.

We're going to make
it snow. It will snow.

First of all, we're gonna
need the Sweet Inspirations.

Yeah, yeah

And the Imperials.

We're caught in a
trap I can't walk out

And a 30-piece orchestra.

You know, the first thing
that I ever recorded,

the very first thing,

was an old, uh, rhythm
and blues-type song

called "That's All
Right, Little Mama."

And back then we only had

two or three
instruments at the time.

But this ain't no
nostalgia show.

We're gonna do
something different.

I, uh... I wanna
try something new.

All right, Glen, you're
gonna start us off, okay?

Take the intro here.

All right, bring
that bass up, Jerry.

Keep playing.

Whoo!

Oh! Oh! Oh!

-That's all right
-That's all right

-That's all right
-That's all right

Boys...

That's all right

With me.

Any way you do

All right.

James, you ready?

Oh!

Flames, man!

Flames are coming
out of that guitar.

I got that. Ronnie.

I'll get back to that.

Horns, you ready?

Ba-da-bom! Ba-da-bom!

Let's up the octave!

Yeah! Goddamn!

All right, 'bones. On
a one, three, four...

Ronnie, you know
what to do, man.

Do it to me, come
on. Take us home.

Huh, huh, huh,
huh Hah! Hah! Hah!

Come on. Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah!

Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah!

- Colonel, nice to see you.
- -Oh, here you are.

Yeah. Here you go.

- How 'bout a hound dog?
- Cool.

I'll fix you with
some food and drink.

Thank you.

All right, let's go.

Well, that's all right, Mama
That's all right with you

That's all right, Mama
Just any way you do

- That's all right
- That's all right

- That's all right
- That's all right

That's all right now,
Mama Any way you do, yeah

Well, my mama, she done
told me Papa told me too

"The life you're livin, son
Now, women be the death of you"

Now, that's all right

That's all right

That's all right now,
Mama Any way you do

That's all right

That's all right

That's all right

Any way you do

Da, da-da, dee, dee,
dee Dee, dee, dee-dee

Dee, dee, dee-dee Dee-dee,
dee-dee, dee-dee, do

- That's all right
- That's all right

- That's all right
- That's all right

That's all right now,
Mama Any way you do

Well, that's all right
now, Mama Any way you do

Ain't nobody gonna do a
better show than that.

I tell ya, if I was you,

I would book him
for a hundred years.

Well, no better time
than the present.

But we hear Hulett has
him doing a world tour.

Well, well, well, uh,
I think Mr. Presley

could be persuaded to make
the International his home,

provided he was
paid pretty well.

What did you have in mind?

I'd like to introduce to you
a couple of people tonight,

one of which being my
beautiful wife, Priscilla.

Would you stand up, honey?

For an attraction as
tremendous as Mr. Presley...

- We love you, Priscilla!

Also, this man over here,
I wouldn't be here without,

my manager of many
years, Colonel Sanders.

Parker. Parker.

Well, we're gonna do a
new song for you tonight.

It's called "Suspicious Minds."

"Suspicious Minds."

We're caught in a trap

I can't walk out

Because I love
you Too much, baby

Why can't you see

Oh, what you're doin' to me

Oh, when you don't
believe A word I'm sayin'?

We can't go on together
With suspicious minds

And we can't build our dreams

On suspicious minds

So, if an old friend I
know Shove it up your nose

Stops by to say hello

Would I still see
suspicion in your eyes?

That is what my
boy would expect.

Now...

What are you going to pay me?

Oh, let our love survive

Colonel, your sideshow
is the jackpot.

If you bring him
back every year,

I'll make it worth your while.

Oh, I've never...

Lied to you

Caught in a trap

I can't walk out

good thing die

Yeah, yeah Now, don't you know

Caught in a trap

I can't walk out

Because I love you too much

Caught in a trap
I can't walk out

Because I love you too much

Caught in a trap
I can't walk out

Because I love you too much

Caught in a trap
I can't walk out

Because I love
you Too much, baby

Oh, don't you know
Caught in a trap

Of course, I will reserve
the right to sell calendars,

pictures and such?

You do whatever
you want, Colonel,

as long as that boy
stays on that stage.

My boy's light burned brighter

than even 15 years before.

Hi, darlin'.

I saw in her face that night

what I had always known.

She could never compete with
the love he felt from you.

I'm sorry I couldn't
make it up there, man.

Take my... take my hand

Take my whole...
whole life too

For I... for I... I can't help

Hey, guys. Time to go back.

Falling in love with you

Oh, oh, for I...
For I can't help

Falling in love

With you

Thank you very much.

Thank you! Thank you.

Such a fine show.

Yeah, baby! Yeah.

- Wow, great show.
- Thank you. Thank you, all.

Goddamn, Elvis.
That was great.

That was fantastic.

There she is.

Oh, God. I don't know
who that was out there.

You were... You...

You were incredible.
You were...

You were everything.

Thank you, baby. Thank you.

Mr. Elvis Presley,

I guess that's your new
manager over there, hmm?

- Mmm.
- Mmm-hmm.

Yeah. I'm gonna go
talk to him, all right?

- Okay.
- You okay to get upstairs?

Mmm-hmm. Yeah.

Tremendous...
tremendous triumph.

The greatest show on earth.

My dear boy, this brainchild
came from you and me,

but you alone rose above it all,
and it worked with your talent,

and your dedication.

We did it. We did it!

- We did it.
- We did.

Come on.

I can't wait to show the
world what you and I can do.

The world will see this show.

Whatever it takes,
I guarantee it.

Whatever I have to do.

Ladies and gentlemen
of the press,

the King of Rock and
Roll, Elvis Presley!

No, I'm not the king.

Hey, Fats. Mr. Fats Domino,
ladies and gentlemen.

This is the real king
of rock and roll.

Yeah, I'm somethin' else.

Any plans to take
this show on tour?

There's so many places I
haven't been yet, you know.

I'd like to go to Europe.
I'd like to go to Japan.

I've never been
out of the country,

except in the service.

What are you lookin'
at back there?

Oh, Mr. Diskin.

Have we discussed
with Mr. Hulett,

pertaining to the death threats?

The death threats?

Precisely. Death threats!

Down in Louisiana

Where the alligators
Grow so mean

Lived a girl that I
swear To the world

Made the alligators look tame

Polk salad Annie

Colonel, once we
finish the season,

Elvis wants to take
the tour overseas.

Overseas? Have you thought
about security, Jerry?

Of course I have.

This is Elvis Presley,

the most famous
man on the planet.

Straight-razor totin' woman

Lord, have mercy

The crazies in
those countries...

They're a hundred
times more dangerous.

Am I the only one who
thinks about security?

Sock a little polk salad

You know I need it

There is nothing more
important than security!

Am I the only one who ever
thinks about Elvis' security!

Get him out of here!

Those guys turned out to be

some over-excited
fans from Peru.

But the death threats were real.

I'm going back on.

I'll rip his goddamn
tongue out by the roots.

It started to take its toll.

Here at Baptist Memorial
Hospital in Midtown Memphis,

Elvis Presley has apparently
checked in to a private suite,

suffering from exhaustion.

A sign that Elvis
is in fact here

is the aluminum foil that covers
his windows to deflect the sun.

Shock around the nation today

as a free rock concert
at the Altamont Speedway

by English band
The Rolling Stones,

ended with four deaths.

One resulting from a stabbing,
allegedly committed...

Elvis, Dr. Nick is here.

Such a lovely girl, Ms. Tate.

What has happened to law
and order in this country?

Hippies and radicals,

threatening and killing
popular entertainers.

The IRA blowing up England?
Planes exploding in mid-air?

Has the world gone mad?

Hulett's security is
not what it needs to be.

And he knows it.

An international tour now
is out of the question.

What are you talking
about, Colonel?

I ain't gonna let these sons of
bitches push me off the stage.

Precisely.

You are not one of Hulett's
long-hair Zeppelins,

you are Elvis Presley.

You are beloved.

And I told him I have to
look Priscilla in the eye,

and I have to promise her
that little Lisa Marie's daddy

will be safe while
he's away from home.

We're taking the show
to the world, Colonel.

I ain't gonna
disappoint those fans.

Well...

If you want to book more dates,
we could do an American tour,

15 cities in 15 days,

while Mr. Hulett straightens out
his security problems overseas.

I'd like that very much, son.

How is that gonna be any safer?

Because staying in this country,

I can handle every
aspect of security.

And then we go international?

Yeah, sure, around the
world. Wherever you want.

But in the meantime,
here in America,

we put on a great show.

And what will we do, Charlie?

And have a lot of fun.

Taking care of business.

Taking care of business.

I'll get guarantees
from every mayor.

We'll double the
police presence.

You'll have more security
than the President.

Lord Almighty I feel
my temperature rising

Higher, higher It's
burning through to my soul

Girl, girl, girl You're
gonna set me on fire

My brain is flaming I
don't know which way to go

And when the show is done,

the boys will hustle
you to the motorcade.

Elvis has left the building.

Once you're in the air,
Dr. Nick will ensure your rest.

Burnin' love

Land in the next city,
then we do it all again.

Fifteen times!

I'm just a hunk A
hunk of burning love

I'm just a hunk A
hunk of burning love

It was life on the road,
just like the old days.

We were making so much
snow, we did it again.

And again.

And again.

All in the safety
of the US of A.

Eventually, he lost
interest in going overseas.

Why would you?

But I still kept my promise.
I brought the world to him.

I invented the world's first
ever satellite concert.

1.5 billion people in one
night, for a single artist.

Nothing like it before,
nothing like it since.

But it wasn't enough.

He was addicted to the love
he felt from you onstage.

Ordinary love just
didn't compare.

So, in the lonely
moments between shows,

he turned to them pills.

Priscilla, I want you to do
something for me, will you?

You give my baby girl
a big hug for me, okay?

The roar of the crowd.

The life on the road.

Calling home to your loved ones,
pretending nothing has changed,

when everything has.

Lost.

What was that?

Ain't no one gonna walk around

sayin' they killed
Elvis Presley.

- What did you say?
- Nothing, baby.

Dr. Martin Luther
King has been shot

in downtown Memphis,
Tennessee...

Sharon Tate was the last to die.

Is that you, doll?

I'm leaving you, and
I'm taking Lisa with me.

Uh, 'Cilla, is this about
what happens on the road?

About the what?

Is this about what
happens on the road?

The girls? You think I
give a shit about the girls

that you sneak in
through the side door?

No. I couldn't care
less about whoever it is

you sneak through the side door.

It's about this, Elvis.

- And this.
- Hey. Whoa.

And these goddamn
pills those leeches

and has-beens feed
down your throat!

God damn it.

- Like you're strung out.
- Strung out?

Goddamn, I'm in the
best shape of my life.

Best shape of your life.

The only time you're happy
is when you're on that stage.

And in between that,
you're a ghost.

'Cilla, I give you
everything you could want.

What I want is a husband.

I am your wife.
I am your wife!

And Lisa is your daughter.
She needs a father.

I am her father!

Do you remember the last time

that we laughed together?

Do you remember the last
time that the three of us

sat down and had
dinner together?

You won't even make
love to me anymore.

I gift you my life, and I have
nothing left in me to give you.

Do you still love me?

When you're 40 and I'm 50,
we'll be back together.

You'll see.

I have to go.

Will you please stay?

I have to go. Okay? If I
stay, I'll never leave.

- Please...
- You have to let me go.

- Please, Priscilla.
- You have to let me go.

Fifty thousand people gathered

in New Orleans earlier
today to mourn the passing

of gospel legend,
Mahalia Jackson.

Will you come to Mississippi

and sing with us, Mr. Presley?

Why, B.B. King will be there.
Perhaps even the Rolling Stones.

I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson.

The Colonel, he...
he won't allow it.

You are a man, Mr. Presley.

And a man don't
make up his own mind

about matters of conscience.

Come on, Diskin. Elvis
needs a challenge

to get back on track.

Why won't the Colonel
let him go overseas?

-Security, Jerry. You know that.
-Bullshit!

The Colonel's killing his
greatest asset without a reason.

So what is the reason?

Colonel always has his reasons.

I'm not at liberty to divulge

personal information
about Mr. Parker.

He lied.

There wasn't gonna be
an international tour

'cause he can't
leave the country.

He's got no citizenship,
no official identity.

He doesn't exist.

There never was a
Colonel Tom Parker.

What are you talking
about, Jerry?

Hey, whoa, whoa!

Get him an ice bucket!

Colonel's a smart man.

There's got to be
another reason.

Come on, man!

I will stay here at home,

and I will work
and I will worry.

I mean, why the Colonel
kept turning them down,

I have no idea, man.

Get out of the way!

Now, you listen to me. The
only thing that matters...

is that that man gets up
on that stage tonight.

If he was my son, I'd
put him in a hospital.

Well, of course, this is a
Presley Enterprises decision.

Vernon?

Well... um...

Well, what can you...

What can you do
for him, Dr. Nick?

His truth is marching on

His truth is marching on

Thank you. Thank you.

Now he's gonna ask the house
lights to be brought up,

'cause we've been
looking at him.

He wants to look at
us now. He loves this.

I'd like to turn
the house lights up,

- ladies and gentlemen.
- Eh?

'Cause now that you've seen me,
I'd like to take a look at you.

Oh, you're
beautiful. Thank you.

He'll mention the
VIPs that are here.

We've got some high-rollers
in here tonight.

Get ready for the spotlight.

Mr. International
Hotel himself.

- Thank you.
- Ah, there you go.

And right next to him,

is my so-called manager,
Colonel Tom Parker.

- There he is.
- Come on.

But I hear rumors that
Colonel is an alien.

Got here on my rocket ship.

Oh.

Somebody call the FBI

and tell 'em that
he has abducted me,

that he has locked me
in this golden cage,

to keep me here forever with
you, ladies and gentlemen.

So I'm caught in a trap

I can't get out

'Cause Colonel's got
some big debts, baby.

Excuse me.

Well, this is the last
show I'm ever playing here.

I'm gonna get on my jet
plane, the Lisa Marie...

It's named after my, uh...
my beautiful daughter.

And I'm gonna fly away.

No, no, no...

You know, I'm gonna fly away.

Stop the show. Stop this show!

Come on, get this curtain down.

Fuck the International.

Mr. Schilling, what the
devil is happening here?

And Las Vegas.

That's what he wants to know.

Ain't no one gonna stop me, man.

Oh! Security.

Security!

Security, security! Security!

800 shows!

You don't have a goddamn
passport, you son of a bitch!

You are fired!

You are fired!

You're fired!

You're fired.

E., I...

Colonel, I gotta...
I'll talk him down.

This is Colonel Tom Parker.
I wish it to be known

that Dr. Nick's services
are no longer required.

Thank you.

Hmm.

Well, Diskin...

if the boy wants to
set out on his own,

it's all right by me,
but Presley Enterprises

is going to cough
up what it owes.

- Are you ready?
- Ready.

Gasoline for the first
trip to the Hayride...

one dollar and 25 cents.

Un-recouped promotional costs

pertaining to souvenir
calendars, $100.

Collectible trading cards, $100.

Posters, flyers
and programs, $100.

Balloons, $50...

What's the hold-up?

Sorry, E.P. Your
daddy won't come down.

Daddy.

What is this?

Well, that is what
we owe the Colonel.

We're broke.

Daddy, I've been playing this
mausoleum for a hundred years.

How could we be broke?

You spend so much money.

You know, you got the cars
and the girls and the clothes,

and all the... you
know, new airplane.

Daddy, you are my
business manager.

You're supposed to be
taking care of business.

I don't know what to tell
you, son, we're broke!

We're plain broke.

Gotta take the Colonel back.

I am not taking him back.

We're gonna lose Graceland.

I am not taking him back!

He takes everything from me.

He takes 50% of
everything that I make!

And now he wants
to take the home

that we bought for Mama!

Listen to me, Daddy.

That old bastard
can sue if he wants,

but I am flying away.

With or without you.

Oh, you bloodsucking,
old vampire.

You bled me dry and
you still want more?

I'm not an uncaring
man, Mr. Presley.

Don't you "Mr.
Presley" me, you toad.

If you are so determined to
get out of our contract...

You're goddamn right I want out.

Well, I will personally
loan you the money

that you owe to
Jamboree Attractions.

Yeah, you'll still
have your claws in me.

You'll still have
me working here

like a goddamn slave
in a salt mine,

you phony, no-good
piece of trash!

I oughta shoot you in
your fat, goddamn face!

Who are you?

I am you. And you are me.

Cut the horseshit!

Everything I've ever known
about you has been a lie.

E.P., you all good?

My past is the least of
your problems, my boy.

Everyone else you associate with
lives from you, Mr. Presley.

Even Vernon.

That's right, even
your own daddy

has looked after himself
before he's looked after you.

Yes, I have lived from you,
too, but the difference is

you have also lived from me.

We have supported each other.
Because we shared a dream.

We are the same, you and I.

We are two odd, lonely
children, reaching for eternity.

Maybe you should
fly away, my boy.

Away from all of this.

But if you do choose to leave...

then I, for one,
will be very lonely.

So would your father.

But I think you
may be lonely, too.

Oh, you see, my boy, the...

truth about the
Rock of Eternity...

It is forever just
beyond our reach.

Do the chairs in your parlor

Seem empty and bare?

Do you gaze at your doorstep

Picture me there?

Is your heart filled with pain?

Shall I come back again?

Tell me, dear

Are you lonesome tonight?

Is your heart filled with pain?

Shall I come back again?

Tell me, dear

Are you lonesome tonight?

Son, I know... I know, I...

I wanna try and...

I wanna try and fix
this. You know...

Daddy...

Tell that son of a bitch...

I want things to go back
to the way they were.

And, Daddy...

Tell the Colonel to
send up Dr. Nick.

It's a beautiful
day in Las Vegas,

with lots going on this weekend.

Those teen sensations,
The Jacksons,

are causing a lot of excitement

with their residency
at the MGM Grand.

And for the older crowd, Elvis
is back for a fifth year.

And don't we love him.

In Entertainment News today,

Elvis Presley is in talks to
play opposite Barbra Streisand

in a remake of A Star is Born.

These days, when
he's not slurring

on stage in Vegas or playing

the same old domestic
concert circuit,

the singer spends weeks
at a time in his bedroom,

tormented by his
growing waistline.

Sounds like it won't be
much of a stretch for him

to play the role of
a washed-up singer.

Oh, look, here they come.

- Are you all right?
- Yep.

All right, Daddy loves you.

- Bye, baby.
- Come on, baby.

- Bye, Papa.
- Good girl.

- Bye, baby.
- Give me your hand.

Hi!

- Here she is.
- Hi, baby. How you doing?

Want to say goodbye to Daddy?

- Bye, Daddy.
- You're so good.

Hi. How are you?
How you doing?

We're okay.

Hey.

Hi.

Hmm.

How are you doing?

Honey, there's this
place in San Diego

that you can go to rest.

To heal.

After the show, you can fly
directly and be in a clinic

before anyone knows.

It's all been arranged.

I'm gonna be 40 soon, 'Cilla.

Forty.

And nobody's gonna remember me.

I never did anything lasting.

I never made that classic
film that I could be proud of.

But what about A Star is Born?

Uh...

Barbra... the Colonel...

Please go.

For Lisa?

If you dream it,
you can do it, baby.

I'm all out of dreams.

Promise me.

I... will always... love you.

Hi, baby.

Did you know there's
a kind of bird

that doesn't have any legs?

So it can't land on nothing.

It lives its whole
life on the wing.

When it gets tired, it
just spreads its wings

and sleeps on the wind.

If it ever does land,
even but one time...

so it dies.

Good evening.

Elvis Presley died
today. He was 42.

Apparently, it was
a heart attack.

He was found in his
home in Memphis...

President Carter has
just made a statement...

Elvis Presley's death

deprives our country
of a part of itself.

He was unique and irreplaceable.

Thousands of mourners
have gathered

outside the gates
of Graceland...

Using the styles
of white country

and Black rhythm and blues,

permanently changed the face
of American popular culture.

The outpouring of grief
can be seen everywhere.

He was a symbol to
people the world over,

of the vitality,
rebelliousness...

What killed my boy?

Them doctors say
it was his heart.

Others, the pills.

Some say it was me.

No. I'll tell you
what killed him.

It was love.

His love for you.

You know, a few
weeks before he died,

I saw him sing for
the very last time.

He could barely stand up.

"Unchained Melody."

From an album called
Unchained Melody.

Makes a lot of sense. Okay.

But that night, he
sang as he always did.

With all his heart and soul.

How you like it so far?

That old voice rang out,

and he sang with all his life.

Oh, my love

My darling

I've hungered for your touch

A long, lonely time

Time goes by

So slowly

And time can do so much

Are you

Still mine?

I need your love, ooh

I need your love

God speed your love

To me

Lonely rivers flow
to the sea To the sea

To the open arms of the sea

Lonely rivers cry Wait
for me Wait for me

I'll be coming home

Wait for me

My love, my darling

I've hungered for your kiss

A long, lonely time

When I was a child,
ladies and gentlemen,

I was a dreamer.
I read comic books

and I was the hero
of the comic book.

I saw movies and I was
the hero in the movie.

So every dream
that I ever dreamed

has come true a hundred times.

Are you still mine?

I need your love, ooh

I learned very early
in life that...

"Without a song, the
day would never end,

without a song, a man
ain't got a friend,

without a song, the
road would never bend,

without a song."

So I keep singing a song.

To...

Ooh-hoo

Ooh

Me

Elvis has left the building.

As the snow flies

On a cold and gray
Chicago mornin'

A poor little baby child is born

In the ghetto

And his mama cries

'Cause if there's one
thing that she don't need

Is another hungry mouth to feed

In the ghetto

People, don't you understand

The child needs a helping hand

Or he'll grow to be an
angry young man some day

Take a look at you and me

Are we too blind to see?

Do we simply turn our heads
And look the other way

Well, the world turns...

"You never stood
in that man's shoes

Or saw things through his eyes

Or stood and watched
with helpless hands

While the heart inside you dies

So help your brother
along the way

No matter where he starts

For the same God that
made you Made him, too

These men with broken hearts"

And his mama cries

And a hungry, little
boy with a runny nose

Plays in the street
as the cold wind blows

In the ghetto

And his hunger burns

So he starts to roam
the streets at night

And he learns how to steal
And he learns how to fight

In the ghetto

Then one night in desperation
The young man breaks away

He buys a gun, steals a car

Tries to run, but
he don't get far

And his mama cries

On a cold and gray
Chicago mornin'

Another little
baby child is born

In the ghetto

And his mama cries

Summer kisses, winter tears

Summer kisses, winter tears

That was what she gave to me

Never thought I'd
travel all alone

The trail of memories

Don't tiptoe, stomp my ground

Gotta let 'em know we're comin'

Just stay there, woman

Engine still runnin'

Get dressed Like the
whole world watchin'

God bless Gotta
leave 'em shooken

Girls goin' wild, too cray

Look at what you made

Always come correct
There's no turnin' back

Takin' bigger steps

That's all I can do

That's all for the moment
If that's all right with you

That's all right, Mama

That's all right with you

That's all right, Mama

Anyway you do, that's all right

That's all right

That's all right now,
Mama Anyway you do

We can't go on together

With suspicious minds

And we can't build our dreams

On suspicious minds

There must be peace and
understanding sometime

Strong winds of promise

That will blow away
the doubt and fear

If I can dream of a warmer sun

Where hope keeps
shining on everyone

Tell me why, oh, why,

Oh, why won't that sun appear

We're lost in a cloud

With too much rain

We're trapped in a world

That's troubled with pain

But as long as a man Has
the strength to dream

He can redeem his soul and fly

Oh...

Deep in my heart, there's
a trembling question

Still I am sure that the answers

The answers gonna come somehow

Out there in the dark,
there's a beckoning candle

And while I can think,
while I can talk

While I can stand,
while I can walk

While I can dream

Please let my dream

Come true

Right now

Let it come true right now

Oh, yeah

Thank you.

You're fantastic.
Thank you very much.

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