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Are you embarrassed to be with me?
I've just worked too fucking hard
to be forever be known as "The Girlfriend" in The Six.
- Do you understand that? - Yeah, actually, I do.
Are you sure you're okay?
There were just so many secrets.
You kept the one line that didn't work.
It was just the rest that was shit.
It's not what you think, man.
I could've sworn you two were together.
How do you know we're not?
Not according to Billy.
He said it's all about the music.
And, uh, what was the name of that recovery clinic?
- Who told you about that? - You're a rock star, what're you gonna do?
I mean, they don't all miss their daughter's christening.
- How could you tell him? - You said it was all about the music.
- This is about the music. - That's why you kissed me?
So I'd get back on the mic?
I'd say it was worth it, wouldn't you?
You're a fucking liar.
Don't put my daughter in your story.
Give me something better then.
Simone, Bernie, this is Nicky Fitzpatrick.
The rings, please.
Maybe she's right.
Maybe you should go back.
I won't let anyone hurt you ever again.
Look, Jules, it's Daddy.
That's so exciting.
"Coming to a city near you this winter."
Except it wasn't true.
I mean, there was still no trace of her anywhere.
Didn't show up for mixing, rehearsals...
Well, some of us couldn't help but wonder
if she was gone for good.
And I think one of us was...
probably hoping for that.
I was just trying to hold this thing together.
Let's run through "Aurora"
with that intro we were kicking around.
So you want to start the set with "Aurora"?
That's what we decided, yeah.
Interesting.
Warren, when you're ready.
- One... - And these are the songs
that you want to sing?
That's right.
No "Regret Me"? No "Look at Us Now"?
Well, if you wanted to weigh in, the time for that was weeks ago,
when we first started rehearing.
Do you guys need a minute?
No. Warren, count us in.
Yes, actually, we do.
What the hell is your problem?
You called me "icing."
You said I was a "head case"
to Rolling Stone magazine.
You told a journalist
about me missing the birth of my daughter.
- So what? - I told you that in confidence, Daisy,
because I trusted you.
Don't act like you didn't fucking do anything.
- What does that mean? - "Talent like Daisy's
is wasted on somebody like Daisy."
That's what you said.
You made me look weak.
You made me look like I need you.
So we both told the truth then.
It's gonna be a long tour,
so if you'd prefer to sit this one out, please be my guest.
There's no tour without me, you dumb son of a bitch.
We're playing "Regret Me."
- Fine. - And "Look at Us Now."
- No. - Yes.
I said no, Daisy.
Warren, count us in, for the love of fucking God.
What'd I miss?
Who the fuck is this guy?
Everybody, this is Nicky.
My husband.
Hi.
Okay.
All right, fellas.
Let's go... !
It's just more practical with the costume changes.
Or you could wear less costumes.
A private dressing room isn't that much to ask for.
Then I want a separate green room.
- For what? - For those of us who aren't gonna use
before every show, Daisy.
That's you. So you want a private green room just for you.
Managing The Six had somehow become
the hottest gig in town.
Billy never forgot what I'd done for him back in '71
so when he called me up...
... I jumped at the chance.
I don't know if you heard, but I'm married now,
so I'd like a suite for all these overnights.
Well, I'm married, too.
But your wife's not coming on tour.
Not the whole time but I'm sorry,
if she gets a suite, I get a suite, too.
- On a separate floor. - Oh, even better.
Why not get separate buses while you're at it?
- Is that possible? - Can we do that?
Seemed like a good idea at the time.
You have one album.
This is the kinda shit you can ask for
when you're Crosby, Stills & Nash, okay?
There's no way the label's gonna sign off on any of this.
They said yes to everything.
Oh, take care of yourself. Mwah.
- I'm gonna miss you so much. - I'm gonna miss you.
- Mwah. - Bye.
Bye.
Got it.
Put it in the driver bay.
Be safe.
You're first one on, last one out.
Put the talent up front.
Okay, take care of your mom, okay?
- Oh, Julia gets so many Graham hugs. - Oh, I'll miss you so, so much.
- Hey. - Huh? Can I get a Graham hug?
Mm.
Take care of him, okay?
- See you soon. - Okay.
- Gonna miss me? - Oh. Say goodbye.
You sure you don't want to come?
Oh, yeah, it'd be so fun with a two-and-a-half year old.
- I'm gonna miss you - Gonna miss you.
Billy.
Hey, man.
Come on, get this show on the road.
- All right, all right. - Okay.
Go be a rock star.
All right.
Night one was in Albuquerque.
See, you-you don't start in New York or L.A.
where the crowd is nothing but critics and suits.
You want to start small, off-market,
where you can get your sea legs under you,
work out the kinks.
♪ Boy, it would kill you ♪
♪ To try... ♪
Can you do that phrase again, Daisy.
I'm getting some feedback.
Maybe stop moving around so much.
I mean, the mic gets shaky with you flittering around.
So let's fix it.
Well, how are they supposed to light you
if you can't stand still?
Hey! Excuse me!
Can you light me if I'm moving around?
Uh, I mean, yeah, whatever you guys want.
Wonderful.
Let's run through the song.
Yeah, sure.
If I'm being honest,
we were pretty sure Albuquerque would be a disaster.
But it was fantastic.
♪ If I follow you to the river ♪
♪ If I follow you to the river ♪
♪ And the shadow crawling towards you ♪
♪ Oh... ♪
- ♪ I'd follow you to the river ♪ - ♪ I want you there ♪
♪ In the shadow ♪
♪ In the river ♪
♪ Your affection is a promise you couldn't keep ♪
♪ I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, oh ♪
- ♪ Oh, if I follow you to the river ♪ - ♪ Oh... ♪
- ♪ If I follow you there ♪ - ♪ To the river ♪
We had to work together.
We didn't have to like each other.
And we didn't.
Thank you, Albuquerque!
That was incredible.
Hello.
How's my little girl? She miss me?
Billy, it's been like
two days.
Can you put her on?
Um... it's the middle of the night.
She's been asleep for hours.
Here, you can listen to her dream, okay?
Hey, baby.
It's Daddy.
Okay, well, I'm gonna go back to bed.
I'll call you tomorrow.
I love you.
This time is gonna be different.
- This is Billy Dunne. - And I'm Daisy Jones.
And you're listening to KAKC AM 970 radio Tulsa.
KBOX Dallas.
"The rock of Fort Worth."
KFJZ.
That was great, Mike. Thank you.
Thank you all. Appreciate it.
Thanks for having us.
Oh, my God.
Tributes to the Temple of Daisy Jones.
♪ I looked out this morning and the sun was gone... ♪
By Christmas, they had the number three song in the country
and the number nine song in the country.
We booked them on Bandstand, Midnight Special.
There were rumors about Saturday Night Live.
All the shows were selling out,
new dates being added all the time.
All right, take it easy.
Don't make me bring out the big guns.
Hi.
What?
♪ It's more than a feeling ♪
♪ More than a feeling ♪
It was every band's dream come true.
♪ More than a feeling ♪
- ♪ I begin dreaming ♪ - Eddie, come on, get out of here.
♪ More than a feeling ♪
♪ Till I see Marianne walk away ♪
Hey. All right.
- ♪ I see my Marianne ♪ - Hey.
♪ Walkin' away... ♪
Where are we going, Don?
Something I want you to see.
Zero to 60 in under five seconds.
Top speed about 165.
You know who else drives one of these?
007 himself.
Pretty nice car.
You like it?
What's not to like?
Good, 'cause she's yours.
We've had some hits before, you and I,
but these numbers, Teddy...
The phone's been ringing off the hook.
Big names, too.
You know, heroes of mine. Some of 'em.
What's it gonna take for you to stay in house?
Well, a lot more than a Ferrari 308.
But you already knew that...
didn't you?
Here. Don't drive her too fast...
we got work to do.
♪ Show me, I'd blind myself to see it ♪
♪ What is it? What is it I must do? ♪
♪ If I tell you, promise me you'll mean it ♪
♪ Let me come, let me come home to you ♪
♪ Show me, I'd blind myself to see it ♪
♪ What is it? What is it I must do? ♪
♪ If I tell you, promise me you'll mean it ♪
♪ Let me come, let me come home to you ♪
♪ Show me, I'd blind myself to see it ♪
♪ What is it? What is it I must do? ♪
♪ If I tell you, promise me you'll mean it ♪
♪ What is it? What is it I must do? ♪
♪ Show me, I'd blind myself to see it ♪
♪ Let me come, let me come home to you ♪
♪ If I tell you, promise me you'll mean it ♪
So, your face is like on-on money and shit?
No. No, no.
So you're not really a prince.
It's complicated.
- Well, do you have land or power? - Yeah, land.
Do you have a job?
I'm a student of life.
Oh, a student of life.
Look at the student of life.
Okay, me, too, man.
- I like that. - I get it.
Bye, Professor.
- Student of life. - Hey, fuck off.
Do you have a degree?
You crazy?
Well... that's like having a favorite kid.
I dig it all, man...
doo-wop, boogie-woogie,
rockabilly, country western, gospel, honky-tonk,
big band, bebop, swing, jazz, folk, soul.
You name it, I can dig it.
Music is my life.
I mean, hell, why else would I do a job like this?
I love it so much I even put up with the fucking musicians.
Let me tell you what it's like to manage a rock band.
We're driving all over hell and creation,
city to city, roadies and crew, the whole nine,
and not one person... not one...
ever asks how we're always stocked up on gas.
Or beer.
Or the special tea Daisy likes
that you can only get shipped in from Thailand.
No one says "thank you," no one notices a goddamn thing
until something goes wrong.
I know.
You said you won't have that part till the morning.
But let me ask you something.
You like rock and roll?
Can't say I do, partner.
But I bet your kids love it.
Now, you get me that crankshaft in the next half an hour...
... you could be father of the fucking year.
♪ The days were wide open ♪
♪ At the heart of all of my joy ♪
♪ Boys were invincible lovers ♪
♪ Just begging to be destroyed ♪
It's one thing dealing with station attendants,
but Daisy and Billy?
That was a whole other kettle of fish.
♪ If I follow you to the river ♪
♪ If I follow you to the river ♪
♪ Oh, the shadows crawling towards you ♪
♪ Oh... ♪
♪ I'll follow you to the river ♪
♪ In the shadow, in the river ♪
♪ Your affection is a promise you couldn't keep ♪
♪ I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, oh... ♪
♪ If I follow you to the river ♪
- ♪ If I follow you down ♪ - ♪ To the river ♪
♪ To the river, your affection ♪
- ♪ I follow you ♪ - ♪ Is a promise ♪
♪ You couldn't keep ♪
♪ I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I want you there ♪
- ♪ I'll follow you to the river ♪ - ♪ I know ♪
♪ In the shadow ♪
♪ I know, I know, I know, I know, I know ♪
- ♪ I know I want you there ♪ - ♪ Oh ♪
♪ I know, I know, I want you there ♪
Thank you, Houston!
What's wrong?
When he's in the room...
you're not yourself.
Have you noticed that?
I'm always myself.
But you care what he thinks.
And that makes you a little less you.
Over here, Billy.
- Billy. - Billy
Who makes that coat, Daisy?
- I don't know. - And your shoes?
Why are you asking me about my clothes, man?
I mean, why don't you ask Billy
about that dumb-looking shirt he has on?
"More fun to miss than to be with."
- Who's that about? - Ah, come on, man.
They're just songs.
Is that true, Daisy?
No song is ever just a song.
You guys gonna ask us any questions?
What's going on with the two of you?
Who, Eddie and me?
Do you still think Daisy is a headcase?
That's, uh, that's not what I said.
It's right here, in quotations.
Anyone else got a question? Yes, sir.
Why aren't you playing "Look at Us Now" on this tour?
Well, it's, uh, it's a great song but, uh...
you know, we're a different band now.
We have lots of great songs,
so we just needed to make room for the new songs...
That's not the reason.
Hot damn, look at the time.
Sorry, folks, that's gonna have to be it.
- Hey, Daisy, come back, please. - Thank you.
Billy.
- We done? - Just one more question.
Hey!
When are you gonna grow the fuck up?
Hopefully never.
When are you gonna stop being a fucking liar?
What am I lying about now?
Your whole fucking life is a fucking lie.
- I mean, do you fucking hear - It's one thing after another with you.
the shit that come out of your mouth, man?
Like, did you fucking hear yourself back there?
I fucking know you.
And you know I do, and that's what scares you, huh?
- You think I'm full of shit? - I do.
- You think I'm full of shit? Me, yeah? - I do, yeah.
What about you, huh? What about you and Nicky?
What about it? What about it?
What, you want believe that that's real?
That you're happy? That you're in love?
I am happy! And I am in love!
Oh, come on.
I know you, too, Daisy.
You don't know a goddamn thing.
I know what it looks like
when you're in love with someone.
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
- ♪ If I follow you there ♪ - ♪ To the river ♪
♪ In the river, your affection is a promise ♪
♪ You couldn't keep ♪
♪ I know, I know, I know, I know ♪
- ♪ I know I want you there ♪ - ♪ I'll follow ♪
- ♪ I'll follow you to the river ♪ - ♪ I go ♪
♪ To the shadow ♪
- ♪ If I follow ♪ - ♪ I know, I know, I know, I know, I know ♪
♪ I know I want you there ♪
♪ I know, I know I want you there ♪
Thank you! Good night!
How many of those have you had?
I'm throwing 'em, I'm not drinking 'em.
Want to talk about it?
You want to break some shit?
Hello, Mrs. Dunne.
Hello, Mr. Dunne.
They've got this great sort of...
- surf rock sound to them, - Mm-hmm.
so I was thinking of shooting the cover out in Zuma.
Maybe magic hour
with the band standing right in front of the ocean, and, uh...
you know, the waves in the background.
They'd be lucky to have you.
Thank you.
You deserve it.
I love you.
- Come on. Let's go get ready. - Can we...
Can we just stay in bed?
What, and not go to the party?
And not go anywhere. Ever.
- Uh-uh, Billy. - Mm-hmm.
Come on.
Let's go.
All right, I'm up, I'm up.
- You're here. - Surprise.
- Hi. Hi. - Hi.
Oh, only you could get Billy to a party.
You remember Nicky?
- Yes, hi, Nicky. - Hi.
- Hi. How are you? - How are you?
- I'm good, I'm good. - It's nice to see you.
- Would you like a drink? - Yes, please. Thank you.
I would really love a drink.
Oh, guys, I've missed you.
I really have. Thank you.
- Well, thank you. - Thank you.
So start from the top.
What have I missed, hmm?
Moral of the story is don't hide your fucking drugs
in your favorite guitar case.
I really miss that guitar.
♪ What you got to say? ♪
I'm gonna get a breath of fresh air, okay?
I'll be back in a second.
Hey.
Hi.
- Hey. - Hi.
So, can we, uh...
Could we-could we talk about it?
- Please? - We don't have to talk about it.
Well, it's... I-I would feel better, you know.
Eddie, it's...
Then-then why?
I'm just trying to understand.
I was confused and I was hurt
and you were there for me.
You're always there for me.
Well, I can be there again.
Look, I am glad that it happened.
I am,
but... it's just never going to happen again.
No.
I said, "We'll never hit the ground."
- I remember. You tell it. - You sure?
- Yes. - Okay.
So we jumped and everything got slow,
and I looked at Daisy
and the moon was like...
it was like it was in her hand,
and she was placing it there in the sky.
The Italians have an expression...
You're my twin soul.
And then we smacked into the water
and I thought we were dead.
Which is, you know, a little bit less romantic.
I have to go.
I do.
I love you.
- Hey. - Hmm?
I love you.
Me, too.
- Hi. - Morning.
Wow, that's a lot of food.
Yeah, well, I noticed you didn't eat dinner last night
or lunch, for that matter.
Thank you.
You got some mail there, too.
I see you still like to watch.
♪ So go ahead and regret me ♪
♪ But I'm beating you to it, dude ♪
- ♪ Ah ♪ - ♪ You regret me ♪
♪ And I'll regret you ♪
♪ You couldn't handle your liquor ♪
♪ And you can't seem to handle the truth ♪
♪ I'm the slippage in the system ♪
♪ And I'm perfectly ready to strike ♪
♪ So go ahead and regret me ♪
♪ But I'm not easing up on this mic ♪
I was the only one who seemed to notice something had changed.
♪ You regret me, and I'll regret you ♪
♪ I find it perfectly natural here in my car to be doing... ♪
- Hey. - Hey, Graham.
Uh... hi.
I've been looking all over for you.
Ooh, uh, sorry.
Uh, sorry, just...
Ah...
All right, come on, give me 20 bucks.
Oh, great, that was a bet.
You know they got medicine now
that could fix all that up for you, man.
No, nobody has VD for a whole year.
Well, then what could it be?
Are you into dudes now or something?
Look, I don't have to explain myself to you guys, all right?
It's okay if you are, you know.
I'd still love you, man.
I mean, me, too.
Just not like that.
Guys, he's not into dudes.
And his dick is...
it's perfect.
We've been screwing since the album sessions.
In the studio, in the car.
- Karen. - On this bus.
You guys have just been
too up your own fucking asses to notice.
Now, come on, come on.
- Come on, let's get serious. - Come on.
You don't believe me?
Oh, shit, what time is it?
I have to go. I have to go to soundcheck.
Daisy Jones doesn't need to rehearse.
Yes, I do. I do.
God, fuck.
I don't want that. That's... I don't want that right now.
Come on.
Come on. Don't make me do it on my own.
I mean, I can stay if you want, but, you know,
Karen's pretty settled on the other bus, so...
Graham.
You can sleep wherever you want, man. It's fine.
Hey.
I'm happy for you.
Thanks.
You can't tell me you don't see it.
She's tripping up on stage,
she's mixing up the lyrics. Come on.
I'm not blind, Billy.
What do you want me to do about it?
I-I want you to talk to her.
Okay. And tell her what?
The truth.
Oh, you're serious.
I have a lot of responsibilities, Billy,
but being honest ain't one of 'em.
And being honest around here gets you nothing but fired.
Talk to the husband.
Maybe he can get through to her.
She's never taken this much before.
Don't pretend like you care.
What the fuck does that mean?
You just want her to need you.
That's all you care about.
You see, she doesn't need you.
It must kill you, doesn't it?
Yeah, this isn't about you
or your marriage or whatever. I'm trying...
- Get out of my way. - Don't fucking touch me.
Or what?
Or I'll knock your fucking teeth out, that's what.
Okay.
- Oh, is that funny? - Yeah.
Is that funny? Huh?
What, you think you're somebody because you're silk shirts
and your fancy shoes.
You're shit, man.
You're nothing.
And you'd be no one without her.
I guess that makes two of us then, doesn't it?
I'd been wanting to punch that royal prick since Tulsa.
Hey.
- Come here. - Are you out of your fucking mind?
Fuck.
What the fuck is wrong with you, huh?!
Everybody calm down.
We still got a show to do.
Fuck this.
He's crazy.
What'd he say?
- ♪ Ooh... ♪ - ♪ Ooh... ♪
♪ I know, in the shadow, in the shadow... ♪
Something was off from the beginning.
I mean, he did punch her husband in the face.
It was really bad energy.
We just needed to get through it.
♪ You there, I know, I know, I know, I know ♪
♪ I know I want you there ♪
♪ I know, I know, I know, I know ♪
♪ I know I want you there, I... ♪
What, did I look at you wrong?
You're fucking bleeding, Daisy.
So are you.
You should go to the medic.
Daisy, Daisy, Daisy...
You're not going back out there, Daisy.
You're done.
Daisy, Daisy...
Do you hear them?
Daisy, Daisy, Daisy, Daisy, Daisy, Daisy...
You'll know when I'm done.
Daisy, Daisy, Daisy, Daisy...
Shh...
♪ Now where do we stand? ♪
♪ Baby, baby, baby ♪
♪ No one knows who you are ♪
♪ Mm... ♪
♪ And if this was your plan ♪
♪ Tell me tell me why ♪
♪ You've been crying in the dark ♪
♪ We unraveled a long time ago ♪
♪ We lost and we couldn't let it go ♪
♪ I wish it was easy, but it isn't so ♪
♪ So, baby ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ We could make a good thing bad ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ We could make a good thing bad ♪
I'm telling you, you don't need...
- You don't need anyone. - I know.
Oh.
Come on, Billy, it's just a song.
It's not just a song, Rod.
It-It's... it's a fucking mutiny.
- You know, fuck this. - Where are you going?
I'm kicking her out of the band.
Billy.
You can't just fire Daisy.
Watch me.
Well, at least talk to the rest of the band.
Fuck you, Rod, this is my band.
- I need to talk to her. - Everything's fine.
Okay, she's fine. Just go.
Go, please.
Open the door, Nicky.
- No. - Open the fucking door.
Daisy.
Daisy?
Daisy. Daisy.
Rod! She's not breathing, man!
Daisy. All right, all right, all right.
It's okay. I'm here.
- Daisy... - I need you to get a message for me
to Dr. Jacoby on Trinity Road.
Daisy.
Tell him "Rod Reyes
has a toothache in Room 1205."
- He'll know what to do. - Come on.
What the fuck are you doing?
I'm sorry, I...
I can't be here, so, um, I'll...
I'm sorry.
Right here.
All right, stay with me. Stay with me.
Wake up. Wake up.
Please. Please, please, please, please.
Please don't, please don't.
It's you.
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