All language subtitles for Lost Boys and Fairies 2024 S01E02

So, boys, tell me,
why do you want to adopt?

You haven't mentioned...
What do you take me for?

Gabriel, there's something
you're not telling me.

Last time was years ago.

There's no problem any more.

I just think a child needs a mother.

No, Emrys, a child needs love.

Shit!

Hi!

He's my biggest achievement.

Let's do it

# Once I believed
that when love came to me

# It would come with rockets,
bells and poetry

# But with me and you

# It just started quietly

# And grew!

# And believe it or not

# Now there's something groovy
and good about whatever we got

# And it's getting better

# Growing stronger

# Warm and wilder

# Getting better every day

# Better every day

# I don't feel all turned on
and starry eyed

# I just feel a sweet contentment
deep inside

# Holding you at night

# Just feels kind of natural
and right

# And it's not hard to see

# That it isn't half of what
it's going to turn out to be

# And it's getting better

# Growing stronger

# Warm and wilder

# Getting better every day

# Better every day

# Na-na-na-na, na-na-na

# Na-na-na-na-na... #

HIGH-PITCHED RINGING

He's got your eyes, Gabe.

Don't be ridiculous.

He'll start looking like you,
you know?

I see it all the time.

Bump into families a few years later
and they'll all be the same...spit.

Like dogs and their owners?

You're not going to say that
in there, are you? No.

Hello, there. You must be... Hi.

Yes, um, I'm Andy and this is Gabe.

Hi. Lovely to meet you both.

I'm Steve Thompson, I'll be
chairing your matching panel today.

And don't worry, there's nothing
to be nervous about.

All right.

Carys Wells, social worker.

Jenifer Ainsley, panel adviser.

Doctor Zibande, medical adviser.
Maria Johnson, foster carer.

Jason Owens, legal representative.

Nia Evans, panel organiser
in charge of minutes.

Iwan Jones, family finder.
Llinos Parry, Jake's social worker.

Jackie Boothe, Gabe and Andy's
social worker.

Gabriel... You don't have to
introduce yourself.

And you already know who I am
so let's begin, shall we?

So, we're under no illusion
that this is going to be easy

by any means, but, uh, well,

we think we know what we're
getting ourselves into, right, Gabe?

And we just feel fully prepared
for that challenge.

Thank you, Andrew.

I hope you don't mind, Gabriel,

but the next question's
actually just for you.

Because a child needs a mother!

Pardon?

A child needs...

Another glass of water?

Yes.

Yes, thank you.

So, Gabriel.

We understand that you've endured

some challenging addiction problems
in the past.

And let me be the first to
congratulate you

on coming through all that.

But as you know, adopting
a young boy with Jake's needs,

now, that can be incredibly
stressful.

Just how confident are you that you
won't have a relapse?

Are you still with us, Gabe?

Absolutely.

Look...of course you have concerns.

I had concerns too when I started
this process

but, Jackie, and don't get
embarrassed now, Jackie,

when I say this,

but she has been totally amazing.

Yes.

She's made me see how my

past experiences are actually
useful here.

Cos I know what it is to live
through trauma.

I've seen some dark days
and I'm doing OK now.

In fact, if it didn't make me

sound like a massive show-off,

I'd say I was doing brilliantly.

Oh, wait.

I'm a performer extraordinaire.
ANDY CHUCKLES

I am a massive show-off!

THEY LAUGH

So, all right, if I must,
I am thriving, actually.

And I know that I can use what I've
learned when parenting Jake.

Cos I know how much patience,

acceptance, empathy matters.

How much love matters.

I know that from experience.

And between our friends,
our parents...

..we have a solid support network
in place.

So, I'm not worried.

Andy's not worried.

Jackie believes in me.

So all I can do now is ask you
humbly...

..but hopefully, to believe in me
as well.

I should get an Oscar for that.

How about a Jake?

THEY LAUGH

I knew you could do it!

Oh! You buggers!

Llongyfarchiadau. He's a lucky boy.

Ah, come here,
we're the lucky ones, right?

Of course, but, well, this is
probably Jake's last chance.

OK. Ta-ra.

ANDY CLEARS THROAT

She's been with him
from the beginning.

Got him out of there. Right.

But anyway...

..today's a good day. Yes, it is.

Celebrate!

Get your kicks in where you can,
boys.

You deserve it.

Thank you, Jackie.

Oh! What?!

Ha-ha!

Oh!

Let's put her out of her misery.

She's going to totally lose it.
PHONE RINGS

Good news, Mam. Yeah!

THEY LAUGH

EXCITED SHOUTING OVER PHONE

She's happy!

Ready? Yeah.

ANIMATED CHATTER

Sh-sh-sh!

Course they said yes!

THEY WHOOP AND CHEER

Open the fucking champagne!

We're with child, darlings,
we're with child!

MUFFLED DANCE MUSIC

IN WELSH:

Oh, right.

Ta-ra.

LOUD DANCE MUSIC

What did he say? He's happy.

Another round? Oh, I've had my
limit, but he hasn't.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

You know how much I hate waking up
with a hangover.

ALARM BEEPS

HE GROANS

Did I rim you last night?

HE CHUCKLES

Fucking tequila.

Do people stop rimming
when they're parents?

I stopped rimming when I was 16.

Get me my toothbrush.

Oh, for Jake's book.

Hmm. Who wouldn't want her
for a nanna?

Has Dad sent his yet?

Don't get cross.

Oh, for fuck's sake.

He looks like a serial killer.

We'll go down Saturday.

Come on, baby.

It's time we introduced him to Jake.

HE CLEARS HIS THROAT

It won't bite, Dad.

Oh!

They've dressed him nicely.

What did you expect?

A sack?

Apparently the only way
Claire could get him to stand still

was by bribing him
with a bar of chocolate.

That's what he's looking at there.

Behind the camera.

Be careful with that.

You don't want him getting fat.

Is Jake short for anything?

Why?

Well, I just was wondering if that's
what you were going to call him?

What else would we call him?

I don't know.

Something Welsh?

We can't change his name, Dad,
it's his identity.

It's who he is.

You changed yours, Gabriel.

But that was my choice, wasn't it?

Well, actually,

we were thinking we might take
another photo of tad-cu

seeing as we're here,

for the book.

Tad-cu?

It's what we thought he'd call you?

If that's OK with you?

Gabe said it's what
he called his grandad.

Erm, I'm sorry.

Did I pronounce it wrong?

No, no.

You pronounced it beautifully, Andy.

Fuck's sake, Dad.

A woman's work is never done!

WATER RUNS

SWITCHES TAP OFF

Oh, lovely, Emrys.

Would you like to see it?

No, you're all right.

But, um, seeing as we're alone...

..There's a hole in my pocket.

It's a real nuisance.

But I've been struggling with my
eyes recently

and I was, er, I was wondering

if you might sew it for me?

Er...

Why don't you ask Gabriel?

You do know that Gabe makes all of
his own costumes, don't you, Emrys?

Does he?

Yeah.

They're astonishing.

Still I'd...I'd rather you did it,
if it's all right with you?

And...

..there's no need to tell Gabriel.

He doesn't need to know.

Why don't we give Jake a Welsh
middle name?

I'm not doing that just to
please my Dad.

It wouldn't be to please your dad.

Look, I know you think you don't
want Jake to speak Welsh,

but I... We're not sending him
to a Welsh language school.
Wait, hear me out.

He'll have enough to deal with

without learning another language
as well.

But I've looked into it

and there's an immersion unit in
Gabalfa he'd go to first...

..and then... I said no!

You'll never understand.

Try me.

Growing up I always
struggled with Welsh.

Every word is gendered so it's
hardly queer-friendly, is it?

And it's got all these
grammatical rules

so it's easy to get things wrong

and my dad was
constantly correcting me.

Teaching you.

Correcting me.

And the only gays on S4C
when I was growing-up

were either paedophiles, murdered in
toilets

or fucking Skeleton from Super Ted.

Try growing up in Northern Ireland.

I just didn't feel like
I could be queer in Welsh.

And plus I don't like the Welsh
words for gay.

Gwrywgydiwr.

Man-gripper.

Makes me sound like a JCB.

Or hoyw.

Well, hoyw, it just sounds so gay.

And what's wrong with that,
you self-hating homophobe?

I like hoyw.

It's beautiful.

Hoyw.

Hoyw.

Hoyw-oo.

That "ooh", it's erotic.

Gives me a hard on.

Hi.

Well, it turns me right off.

So when I came out to my dad I
couldn't decide which one to use,

so I ended up coming out in English.

He misheard me!
Thought I said I was OK!

Ended up having to come out twice.

The second time was much worse.

So forgive me if I don't want
our son learning a language

which has excluded and rejected me
all my life.

But that isn't true.

Come on, coming out in any
language is gonna be hard.

Your issue isn't Welsh.

Your issue's your dad.

It's the same bloody thing!

But your dad hasn't rejected you,
Gabriel.

And it's your mother-tongue.

# Diffodd y tywyllwch, tyrd a'r dydd

# Gad im ddod o'r nos yn rhydd. #

Gabe?

Mother tongue is sexist. Oh!

Did you use a filter on this?

Yoo-hoo! Don't mind me!

I'm just having a wee clear out.

Hi, Mum!

Fucking hell!

Mother!

Now there's no need to be
embarrassed, boys.

You've been through our sex drawer!

Well, I didn't know it was your sex
drawer until I opened it, did I?

Point is, if I can find
your treasures, so can Jake.

You have to think about these
things now.

You'll have to have to find
somewhere new to keep your toys.

Anyway, I can't imagine you use
all of these, do you?

We might as well have a wee
clear out.

Right.

Keep, tip, recycle?

I could always bring it home
if you don't want it?

Mum!

SHE LAUGHS

I'm only joking!

Or am I?

Bit of bleach, it'd be good as new.

Oh, my actual God!

Oh, have a look in the front room.

I got a few wee bits
and bobs for Jake.

This is not a few bits and bobs!

Hmm, I got excited.

But he'll come with his own stuff,
Mum,

and I already bought him
a few extra things from us.

Have you? Er...yeah.

This isn't a few extra things.

I got excited.

I thought we were doing this
together?

What are you gonna do for a bed?
Do you want me to...?

No, I've already had a look around
Ikea.

Oh, are these the colours you're
thinking of? Not that.

That will get grubby so quickly,
but maybe...

Oh, for God's sake, Mum, back off!

You need to let us do this
on our own.

Sorry, love, it's just...

..I never thought
I was gonna be a nana.

When did you get this wardrobe?

I built it yesterday.

It looks like you and I are both
going to have to get used to

being a spare part, eh, Gabe?

This is where we cook, Jake.

Dad's a brilliant cook.

You can help make them with me
if you like.

And I'll help eat them.

Lucky I'd made plenty.

Gabe ate five.

THEY LAUGH

I'm just gonna pick up my wages.

Don't wait up.

And then the poor dad developed
somewhat of a foot fetish.

And by foot fetish, OK, I don't just
mean a toe in the mouth.

No.

It's true.

Said he preferred the girth.

To what do we owe this pleasure,
Blodyn?

HE SPEAKS WELSH

If I can call you Grandma.

Touche.

Jesus, Gabriel!

I thought you were dead.

Sent you a wreath last week.

No, I'm only teasing.

Gabe's not dead,

he's a dad.

AUDIENCE: Woo!

Thank you.

Because Gabe and his hero of a
partner Andy

have somehow managed to convince
social services

to trust them with a child.

Yeah,
so their lives may as well be over!

LAUGHTER AND APPLAUSE

You wouldn't catch me with a child.

My brother's enough of a fucking
liability.

Why do you have such
a February face,

so full of frost,

of storm and cloudiness?

And now, dear Peter...

..it's time you grew up.

What if I'm shit at it?

Then, my darling,

at least he'll have fabulous taste.

# I try to discover

# A little something
to make me sweeter

# Oh, baby refrain

# From breaking my heart

# I'm so in love with you

# I'll be forever blue

# That you give me no reason

# Why you're making me work so hard

# That you give me no-o-o-o

# Soul

# I hear you calling

# Oh, baby, please

# Give a little respect

# To me. #

HE SIGHS

Now we're all here,

Claire, do you want to
lead on the practicalities,

seeing as you've done this
hundreds of times before.

Good. I can't bear fannying
around in planning meetings.

Grab your pen, boys.

Take a deep breath.

Welcome to Introductions.

Monday, I'll want you at mine
ten o'clock sharp.

Don't be late.

He'll have been up since six,
waiting for you.

Hey, buddy.

All right?

Careful, boys.

Two hours will be quite
enough on the first day,

because the next day, you can
stay for lunch,

see how I do things,

meet the whole gang.

Oh, I don't like.
People who don't eat their greens...

Neither do I.

Clear your plates, boys,

or there won't be any pudding. Yay!

Great, guys.

It'll be an even earlier start
for you the following day

cos I'll need you there for...

Morning, sweetheart.

Aw!

Hi.

But be warned,

he'll start testing
you as the week goes on.

Claire lets me have sugar.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

You said no sugar, so it's no sugar.

Your rules now, Dadi.

Jake? Jake?

Jake? By now, you'll be taking him
out all day.

Dads!

I want to go now, now!

Which one of you is his dad?

CHILD CRIES

We both are.

Then that evening you'll do the
bedtime routine with me.

Bath, not shower.

Boys smell, always better to
submerge their bits.

You want? No, it's fine.

ALARM RINGS

Then the next day, we will come
to yours for the first time.

Come on!

HE LAUGHS

SHOWER RUNS

Hi. Hey. Hey.

Come on.

Your bedroom first! Yeah? Come.

Hmm?

Do you like it, Jake?

I bloody love it!

Do you want to hear the sharp
side of my tongue?

Your job now, not mine.

First one to Billy wins!

One, two, three!

You OK? Be careful, Jake, er...

OK, make sure he doesn't...
OK, Gabe!

There's no room. Gabe, come on!
Andy, there's no room.

It's fine. OK, all right.

OK, are you ready? Let's get
a picture! Let's get a photo!

OK! Yah!

Cheese!

ALL: Cheese!

Yeah!

Good.

LAUGHTER

I'm just popping to Neverland
to sort out my costume for Friday.

I won't be long.

Take it easy, mate.

I'm sorry.

It won't happen again.

HE VOMITS

Gabe got drunk last night.

He hasn't got drunk since...

I'm worried he's having
second thoughts.

Have you asked him?

Don't be too hard on him, poor mite.

We're all damaged.

It just so happens your damage makes
you behave like a saint.

I'm not damaged!

You have some intense
abandonment issues, love.

It's why you can't help yourself
doing everything.

You mother him all the time.

You'd do anything you can to
stop him leaving.

That is not true.

You brought me breakfast in bed
every morning

from the age of seven,
sweetheart.

That's not normal.

Well, you're one to talk.

You're...you're overbearing.

Same issue.

Your father was a wanker! Hmm.

Go on, love, go on.

QUIETLY: Sh.

Not in, love?

Maybe if you involved him
a wee bit more.

Don't blame me!

What if he doesn't want this, Mum?

Well, you both have to want it,
love, otherwise...

..it'll be a disaster.

The problem is...

..if he doesn't want it then...

You still do.

Yeah.

More than anything.

More than Gabriel?

I don't know, Mum.

HE SOBS

Oh, love.

Hi, Dad and Dadi.

Oh, hiya, Jake!

Oh, I see Billy's arrived!

And there's my potty-mouthed dads!

Now, remind me, Jake,

which one's which again?

Easy.

Dad. Dadi.

Dadi likes to wear dresses.

Dadi sounds a bit like Mummy, so...

Bit heteronormative that, Jake.

How can I be that when I don't even
know what that means?

Well, it means...

Is it when you don't like gays?

Cos I do like gays.

I asked for two gays when I met you,
didn't I, Claire?

Two dads, Jake.

And today, when Carson in year six
said gay people were disgusting

cos they mince all the time,

I punched him in the face,
didn't I, Claire?

Jake! I was hoping
we might warm up to that.

If you like wearing dresses, Dadi...

..does that mean you do all
the cooking as well?

ANDY LAUGHS

Well, at least he's claiming us!

You laughed at me.

No, I didn't.

Yes, you did.

You and Claire.

I mean, I know it's funny
that I can't cook.

Oh, that isn't why we were laughing.

That I can do fuck all!

Andy cooks.

Andy builds wardrobes.

In fact, what useful skills am
I actually bringing

to the parenting table?

Oh, for God's sake, don't be
so petty. You sew...

Oh, a fat lot of good that'll do if
a tsunami hits Cardiff.

We don't get tsunamis in Cardiff!

You're behaving like a fucking
child, Gabriel!

See?

You are the mum and the dad.

Delia Smith and Bob the Builder.

And I'm just the lazy one!

Now who's being heteronormative?!

I'm not being heteronormative!

No, no, you just said that women do
the cooking whilst men do the DIY!

You can't get more binary
than that, babe!

You know, for a proud queer you
ain't half internalised

some dodgy shit along the way.

It's what I grew up with!

Ah, bullshit!

your dad did everything
when your mummy passed away.

Yeah, well, in case you hadn't
noticed, I'm not dead!

But you still do everything

Yeah, well, I wouldn't have to if
you pulled your fucking finger out!

So you do think I'm lazy!

No, no! I think you're being a twat

and this isn't a competition!

Tough shit.

There's two of us. It will be!

OK.

OK, so...

..well, maybe we want this
to stop then. Is that it?

We couldn't do that.

Can't let him down.

Can we?

No, Gabe.

I have no intention of letting him
down.

I'm talking about us.

Because if this isn't
working for you then...

..maybe we should stop.

Because I will adopt Jake...

..with or without you.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean...

I know.

I want to adopt Jake.

I do.

Would you have really chosen
Jake over me?

Well, we don't need to worry about
that any more now, do we?

DOOR CLOSES

One of the only reasons Mam sent me
to a Welsh-language school

is because when I grew up
she wanted me to fuck Ioan Gruffudd!

LAUGHTER

I'm serious!

So, you know, off I tootled.

And at first I'm thinking why
the fuck has she sent me here?

Cos even at 11, OK,
I am camper than Nigel Owens

and Gareth Thomas doing the tango.

I stuck out like an erect penis.

Especially yours, I hear.

AUDIENCE: Ooh!

He did!

It was only afterwards I realised
the world's best-kept secret.

That Welsh, well,

Cymraeg, is actually one of us.

Seriously, Welsh is totally queer.

AUDIENCE: Ooh!

Oh, all right?

Oh, you're here late.

# I'm so in love with you... #

Celyn.
# I'll be forever blue... #

Just...

HE CHUCKLES

Oh, suit yourself.

HE SNIFFS

Oh!

Everyone out there loved me tonight.

I'll be replacing you soon.

If Welsh is so queer friendly,

explain man-gripper to me.

What are you talking about?

Gwrywgydiwr?

Gwrywgydiwr doesn't mean "gripper",
does it?

It's an old Welsh-word for copulate.

How do you know that?
My lecturer told me.

In my final year.

Read through my dissertation
on queer theory and Cymraeg.

I should interview you really.

Cos Blodyn said you've got
a Welsh chip on your shoulder

the size of Anglesey.

I don't have a chip on my shoulder!

Why aren't you sending Jake to
a Welsh language school, then?

That's really none of your business!

You need to get over yourself, Gabe.

The world's moved on.

Queers have even taken over
the fucking Eisteddfod.

Haven't you just changed your
pronoun to "they", Celyn?

So?

Well, Welsh nouns are gendered so...

Not all nouns.

Some are masculine and feminine.

And I bet you didn't even know the
North-Walian for "penis" is
feminine.

Couldn't get any queerer than that!

I'm thinking of changing my pronoun
to "Welsh" actually.

I'm not quite settled on "they".

That doesn't make any sense to me.

Well, not everything's about you,
Gabriel. Says he.

Says they.

You've got to let people
make mistakes, Cel.

Why the fuck should
I tolerate other people's mistakes?

My Dad never fucking tolerated me,
did he?

Fuck's sake, they've got you now.

They've fucking got you, ain't they?

Who's fucking got me?

You know, you used to be radical,
Gabe.

And now, what,
one sniff of parenthood

and you've turned fucking straight.

Can you believe he said that?

They.

They!

They think

they know it all!

You know what I mean.

You sing it, sister.

Now it's all LGBTQX-tra
large with a whopper.

One can't keep up.

# Where-ere

BOTH: # Is love? #

Mind you...

In this world...

..there is a kind of
painful progress.

Fuck.

We're the dinosaurs now.

Gabe?

Sorry, babes.

I was a bit of a dick back then.

It's just the coke talking.

It's fine, Blodyn.

You made me think, actually.

Well, Mam always used to say
you need a man

to stimulate your brain
as well as your balls.

Wait.

Does this mean you're gonna shag
me?

I won't tell anyone.

Andy isn't just anyone.

And neither are you.

All right, Grandad, suit yourself.

It's Dadi, actually.

Celyn!

Fly, my pretty,

fly.

DOOR OPENS

Where were you?

You said you wouldn't be long.

I...I phoned you...

My phone died.

Cariad...

I'm sorry.

I thought maybe you'd...

I'm sorry,
I'm sorry I didn't trust you.

This isn't your fault, And,
it's mine, I've done this to you.

No, it is, I've done this to you.

Mum says I mother you too much
because I've got abandonment issues.

Well... And it's not your fault

that my shit makes me behave
like a saint

while your shit makes you
behave like a twat.

Thanks. I think...

No, I'm not a saint though, Gabe.

And I can't keep forgiving
you over and over and over again.

But you won't have to, I promise!

And I've been panicking that it's
all just gonna happen again and...

I thought I was going to have to
choose Jake over you

but I don't want to lose you.

Andy, I don't.

I thought I did but I really,
really don't.

You are not going to lose me...

..you idiot.

Oh, my God, And,

you're turning into me,
you crazy person.

Before you know it, I'll be doing
the cooking and building shelves.

And I'll make space for you,
if that's what you want.

I will, I promise.

I don't want to cook
or build shelves.

And that's fine, too.
You don't have to.

Cos I actually really love
all that shit.

We just need to...

Be ourselves.

Yes! And, and, and I need to...

..to actually believe me when I say
that I'm really not going anywhere.

Yeah.

But you need to stop hating
yourself.

I don't hate myself.

Aha, yes, yes, you do.

You're a classic gay.

You're a classic Welsh gay.

Doubly oppressed.

Doubly self-hating.

Double the internalised shame.

It's exhausting.

But I love you anyway, you twat.

I bloody love you.

Come here.

I bloody love you, too.

Now who's mothering, eh?

I'm fathering actually.

Do you want me to stop?

Nah, you're all right, actually.

Come on.

I've come for a sleep-over.

Hey, Jake.

Don't you want to say goodbye?

Sorry. Don't be.
It's as it should be.

See you tea-time tomorrow.

And don't put up with any shit.

Goal!

Are you sure you don't want
to play out there?

There's much more space.

Why don't we just pass it back
and forwards to each other?

How do I win then?

It's not about winning.
It's just, um...

It's just fun.

I have fun when I'm winning.

Let's play dodgeball instead.

JAKE LAUGHS

Stop it!

What's wrong?

There's nothing wrong.

Just you're not keeping Dadi safe.

Stop it, Jake.

For God's sake, I said, "stop it"!

Sorry, Jake.

I didn't mean to frighten you.

I just had a bit of a shock,
that's all.

I wanna go home.

OK.

Dad will have made us lunch.

No.

I want to go home...

..to Claire's.

If you don't finish it,
there won't be any pudding.

I see you've nearly finished, Dadi.

Want some cake?

You bought a cake
with my name on it?

Bought!

I made a cake with your name on it.

It was Dadi's idea.

Shall I go?

It's OK.

I will.

Jake?

RATTLING

I've made a right
mess of things, haven't I?

Of course Jake's gonna find it hard
to control his emotions.

Must be such a lot
going on in his head.

I know my head feels pretty
full right now.

RATTLING CONTINUES

That feels a bit better.

GENTLE MUSIC PLAYS

Am I a girl now?

Or am I still Jake?

Well, what do you think I am?

A Dadi?

Then I think you're still a Jake.

Hello, Jake.

Hello, Dadi.

# Ti sy'n lliwio'r blodau

# A mantell gwlith y bore

# Tyrd ysbryd y nos

# Ysbryd y nos

MOTHER JOINS IN: # Tyrd yma nawr

# Gwasgara'r ofnau, cyn daw'r wawr

# Diffodd y tywyllwch

ANDY: # Tyrd a'r dydd

# Gad im ddod o'r nos yn rhydd. #

WHISPERS: What was that song?

Just a song my parents used
to sing to me.

Maybe we should explore some
Welsh schools.

Take a look.

It wouldn't do any harm, would it?

So, we're all set for Monday, then?

No.

He's attaching really well.

We wait till Monday, he'll start
shifting back towards me.

It needs to happen sooner.

I've got my last performance
tonight.

Then make it a good one.

And he can move in tomorrow.

But we don't usually
place on weekends.

Well, I'll be around
if anything goes wrong.

As far as I can see,
we don't have a choice.

If we don't do it soon,
we'll jeopardise the attachment.

Fuck.

Fuck.

So, this is it.

Yeah.

Last night of freedom.

Let's go out tonight

before the show, a date.

What? Like the old days.

Look, if you're worried about how
much there's still left to do,
then don't come to Neverland.

What, and miss your last
performance?

But there'll be plenty more.

Come on!

Please, last night of freedom!

Gorge.

# Never knew I could feel like this

# Like I've never seen the sky
before

# Want to vanish inside your kiss

# Every day I love you more and more

# And there's no mountain too
high...

Give it up for Gabriel and Andy!

Come on, boys!

# Sing out this song
and I'll be there by your side

# Storm clouds may gather
and stars may collide

# But I love you, I love you

# Until the end of time

THEY LAUGH

# Come what may

# Come what may

# I will love you

# Until my dying day

# Oh, come what may

# Come what may

# I will love you

# I will love you...#

SHOUTING

Hey?

Hey, lads!

Hey, break it up there, lads,
come on.

Someone's gonna get hurt.

Come on, lads.

Whoa, whoa!

Come on, then!

I was just trying to...

Go on!

What the fuck? Run, man!

Come on, let's go!

# Come what may

# I will love you

# I will love you

# Suddenly the
world seems such a perfect place

# Come what may

# Come what may

# Come what may

# I will love you

# Until my dying...

# Day! #

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE