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[exhales]

Hi, Paula.

Oh, my God.

♪

[gunshot]

♪ When an irresistible force ♪

♪ Such as you ♪

♪ Meets an old immovable object ♪

♪ Like me... ♪

[panting]: Okay.

Um, seriously, where do I drop you off?

They're gonna check out every place I've ever been

and talk to anyone who knows me.

I'm staying with you for a little bit.

What? No, I'll pay for a hotel.

A hotel?

I'll get recognized.

It's just gonna take a minute

for my people figure out something.

It's fine.

♪ Something's got to give, something's got to give ♪

♪ Something's got to give. ♪

It's not very big.

I just have it when I work late

and I don't want to leave the city.

Nice view.

So...

how long do you think you're gonna need to stay here?

Until I get in touch with my boss.

Hopefully, he'll have a place for me soon.

So I'll probably want you

to drop some things off periodically.

Clothes, groceries, a phone, you know.

Oh, and my guy Trevor,

he'll stop by and bring me dinner and stuff.

Okay.

So, you can go.

♪

LESLEY: Oh, my God.

What are you doing here?

Me? What are you...

Murphy, I can't do this right now.

I can't hear your apology. Just get out of my face.

I'm not here to apologize. I-I'm trying to find Paula.

What the hell is going on?

It's my apartment, Murphy.

I made that stupid deal to save Felix,

and I couldn't find a legal way to get her out.

And then she was gonna kill me, and here I am.

Oh.

Well, I-I really need to talk to her.

Why?

Well, I just do.

You're not wearing that ankle monitor.

That bizarre mistrial...

You got a deal, didn't you?

So, what? Deliver Paula in return for your freedom?

Oh, my God. Please let me talk to her.

Listen to me. Please?

Do not tell the cops about this, okay?

Do not tell the cops about this. I will go to jail

if she doesn't kill me first.

I know you don't care about what happens to me,

but I do, okay? So please.

[whispering]: Just go.

Go. Go.

Who was that?

Um, just a package.

Where is it?

What?

The package.

Oh, it was for my neighbor.

He has me sign for him when he's not home.

Hmm.

See?

[exhales]

Where is he? He's never this late.

I'm starving.

I don't know.[sighs]

I can grab you some food if you want.

You can order me something.

What do you want?

A burrito's fine.

I also need you to stay with me tonight. Maybe longer.

I'm sorry?

Something's up. What?

My boss doesn't like his people drawing attention.

[chuckles]

Which I clearly did.

He hasn't answered any of my texts since I've been here,

and now Trevor isn't, either.

I don't think I understand.

He's edging me out. Who is?

My boss.

I'm not... I-I mean...

I don't think I'm equipped to protect you.

Oh, I'm not asking you to protect me, babe.

I just need you to scream first so that I have time to escape.

[TV playing indistinctly]

Um, my phone's about to die.

I have to go to my car to get the charger.

Charger?

I'm at three percent.

I need a charger and yours doesn't work.

Mm-hmm. Hurry.

ANCHOR: ...be sure to call the anonymous tip line

or your local police department

if they come across any information at all

that you believe could lead to the arrest...

[exhales]

I can't believe you told her.

I didn't tell her, she figured it out.

And yes, shockingly fast.

Let's just go.

No. We have to convince her to work with us.

It's literally our only option right now.

[door closes]

Oh, thank God. You need to leave.

Just hear us out for a second?

No.

We can help you, Lesley.

Help me? You have ruined my life

on a level I can't fully comprehend.

You have destroyed my brother, my relationship, everything.

And now you're gonna get me killed, so just move.

Geez... Ow!

Oh, my God. You okay?

MURPHY: I guess. Look, look, look, look, look, look, look.

I get that you have issues with Murphy.

I don't blame you, but you do need help.

I'm good. You're not good.

We can try to bring you in on her deal.

[scoffs]Your other option

is we go to the cops and tell them where Paula is,

and then you go to jail for, like, forever.

Yeah, which I'm sure you'd love,

so you and Max can live happily ever after.

We're not together. It's done.

Sure. Fine, don't believe me.

I don't.Okay.Can we focus on the situation?

You really want Paula staying with you?

Can't imagine that was your idea.

I can't.

If we go to the cops, then I have to confess

with absolutely zero guarantee of immunity.

We can get them to agree beforehand.

Cops lie. She lies. No.

DARNELL: Look, all we need to do is find out

who Paula's boss is, whoever's in charge of Bolt,

then everyone's good.

You guys are good. What I need is her out of my apartment.

Which will happen.

Okay? We turn in Paula's boss,

they go down, Paula will flee.

No one ever has to know she was here.

Trust me.

Has she mentioned anything about who she's working for?

All she said is that her boss isn't texting her back.

Okay, so get her phone.

Get her phone and we can get the contact.

It's not that easy. She literally showers

with that thing.

Can you get it while she's sleeping?

I don't know, Murphy. I don't...

I don't know what to do. I'm honestly too terrified

to even go back up there.

She thinks her boss wants her dead, and she wants to use me

as, like, a human shield or something.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Why does she think her boss wants her dead?

Because her face is plastered all over the news

and apparently he doesn't like any attention,

now this dude Trevor isn't responding

and she thinks that means that they're "edging her out."

So that's why she thinks someone is after her?

Because this Trevor guy isn't texting her back?

Yeah.

Don't.

Come on. Don't what?

Nothing. Don't what?

[sighs]Don't what?

Trevor's dead.

Great.

What else you want me to do?

Did you guys... No, of course not.

We didn't do anything,

there was a little accident, um...

Trevor... he slipped.

[exhales]And he fell and he...

and he, and he's no longer with us.

You can't say anything

because we obviously have leverage on you.

My point is

that Paula's paranoia is based on nothing.

[sighs]Okay? No one is coming after her.

Which means you're safe to go back up there

and get her phone while she's sleeping.

Just write down the number of the boss.

We'll take care of the rest.

Please, Lesley.

Okay.

Cool. MURPHY: Yeah.

Thanks.

We'll, uh, call you first thing.

Hey.

What are you doing here?

Your mom called me.

Oh, my God. [exhales]

What is going on?

Nothing.

Dude.

Look. [sighs]

I'm not an idiot.

I know you're back doing what we used to.

No, you don't know anything, Max, okay?

You are an idiot. Just go.

What is going on?

Okay, this is borderline stalking.

I literally can't not be with you.

Okay? I-I had an out.

Like, an actual job, maybe even a life, and I didn't want it.

I just love you more than anything.

[exhales]

Murph. I don't know what to say.

Sorry. That sucks for you.

[soft chuckle]

Whatever.

Keep pushing me away.

[door closes]

♪

[exhales]

♪

LESLEY: I couldn't get it.

She sleeps with that thing inches from her head.

There was no way.

Well, you know, you probably could've gotten it

if you tiptoed.

Instead of that, you know, lumber of yours.

What? I don't lumber. Yes, you do.

You walk with a very heavy foot. DARNELL: Guys.

Stop. Okay? We need to figure out how

we're gonna get that phone. I'm telling you,

she doesn't let it out of her sight.

We're gonna have to pry it out of her cold dead hands.

You are not killing her.

I'm not suggesting that, you psycho.

[Lesley exhales]We need to get her in, like, a...

like a death-like state. What?

Like, drug her?

Huh. Not a terrible plan.

How is that not a terrible plan?

You have another one?

That is how.

Don't you have sleeping pills?

Yeah, but I have no idea what the balance is

of giving her enough that she passes out,

but not so much that it kills her.

I'm not risking that because I don't kill people.

Well, la-de-da.

Sleeping pills wouldn't work anyway.

If she woke up...[Lesley sighs]

Some jackass roofied me once.

What? Yeah.

It was fine. I mean, Jess... She noticed and took me home,

but I don't remember anything.

And I was out for, like, hours.

I mean, I guess roofies are designed

for exactly what we need...

Knock someone out fast and have them not remember what happened.

Right. So, we just need to figure out

how to get our hands on some.

Why are you guys looking at me?

I don't have roofies.

Sorry. Excuse me for assuming

that the former drug dealer might know how to get drugs.

Uh, you are also a former drug dealer.

That's fair.

I actually might know how we might be able to get them.

Back when I was a public defender,

I helped this guy Jake get off on date-rape charges.

[scoffs]I love how you were bragging

about not killing people.

He didn't do it.

[scoffs]Look.

He didn't deserve to go to jail

because his friends assaulted someone.

Okay.

Anyway,

I know the bar where they got them.

Hopefully, this bartender still works there,

and maybe we can buy some off of him.

MURPHY: Weird thing to hope for, but sure.

[knocks on door frame]

[rock music plays quietly]

Josh, hi. [Laughs]

Oh.Ooh, sorry.

Sorry. [laughs]

Sorry. I was... I was waving. I didn't...

Anyway, I forgot. Sorry. It's okay. It's okay.

Um... It happens.

Annoyingly often these days.

Uh, please.

Um, hi.

Hi.

Uh, what do you have here?

Uh, it's just... It's some stuff I compiled.

May I? Yeah, please.

Wow. This is...

Insane? Crazy?

Dead brother will do that to you, I guess. No, no, no.

Honestly, I was gonna say "impressive."

Really? Really.

I, um... I guess it's good to know

that there's someone out there who also wants

to see Murphy Mason go down as badly as me.

Yeah, well, she's a horrible, deranged murderer

who will lie, cheat, or kill to avoid going to therapy, so...

Exactly my... Exactly.

And when she stands trial a second time,

she'll be found guilty.

I'll make sure of it.

I'm just worried she might flee in the meantime.

So, if we can get her on moving your brother's body, then...

She'll go back to jail and actually pay for what she did.

I don't get it. We know that Ben died at the Linsmore,

and we know that Murphy was there at the same time.

Like, how is that not enough?

Because there's no proof that Ben was even there.

They broke all the security cameras.

[indistinct chatter]

Not in the storage room.

Did Ben go in the storage room?

No.

Do you still have that footage?

I do, yeah.

Okay, I have pretty good audio software.

Maybe I could... I don't know... Maybe I could

try and enhance the background audio,

see if we can hear anything at the bar.

You really think you could do that? Maybe.

I also have some things I want to show you at my apartment.

My... my Murphy file isn't as compact as yours.

So I don't...

Maybe you want to swing by my flat tonight?

Yeah, tonight works.

Great.

[hard rock playing]

Hey, my man, how you doing tonight?

I'm all right. Yourself? Good, good.

Um, I heard you could hook me up with something.

You want another IPA?[laughs]

I'm talking about something a little stronger

for a date I'm meeting later.

Sorry. Uh, who told you to come here?

Uh, my boy.

My boy Jake.

I don't know a Jake.

What did you want from me? Huh? Huh?

He clearly works through word of mouth,

and I didn't have a name.

So you chose Jake?

You chose Jake? The guy who got caught with roofies?

I panicked. I didn't know what else to say.

Well... perfect.

[phone buzzing]Oh, my God. Paula just texted me.

She wants me to come back.

She's freaking out

because Trevor still hasn't responded to her.

Here, I got it. I got it.

What are you doing?

Pretending to be Trevor.

You just carry around his phone?

Yeah. I'll just say, uh,

"They're making me do late deliveries.

"Can't say 'no.'

You know how it is."

[text whooshes][sighs]

Did she say anything?

[phone buzzing]

"Trevor's being a little bitch. Pick me up dinner."

[sighs]Well...

I guess we just go, regroup tomorrow?

Okay.

I'll pay the tab.

Damn it.

Damn it, damn it, damn it.

So, are you and Max really done?

Yeah.

After all that?

Yeah.

[indistinct chatter]

Oh, my God.

What? That's...

Oh, my God!

Uh, Jake?

Jesus.

No, no, no. I think that's... That's-that's...

That's the old guy.

There you go. You're doing good.

What? Just get you in the car, and get you home nice and safe.

Hey! Jake?!

DARNELL: Let her go, man. We're good, dude. We're good.

She just had too much to... Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. Darnell.

Damn it! [Groans]

DARNELL: Y'all good, let's see.

Yeah, we're out here in the back. Yeah.

I'll wait till you guys get here.

[sighs] Well, the cops are on their way.

I, uh... I'll make sure she's okay. All right.

Hey.

So you guys will spike the tequila.

I'll pick up Paula's food, meet you guys back there in a bit.

Okay.Okay.

MURPHY: Okay. Actually, wait.

What are you doing?

Making sure this guy goes down.

For good this time.

And the cops need to bust the bartender, too.

Yeah. You'll make sure?

I'll make sure. All right.

You okay? Here. Put your arm around me.

Put your arm around me.

Keep your head up.

You're all right.

You okay?

I'm great. I just...

helped that guy get off.

Believed every word that came out of his mouth.

And because of me, he's continued doing that

to girls for years.

It's not because of you.

He's just disgusting.

Seriously, men are the worst.

I... I love how we're the emotional ones, you know,

but then, they're literally the biggest babies on the planet.

I guarantee you some girl cheated on that guy.

Or his mom didn't hug him enough.

Yes, or he's a sociopath with zero feelings.

Or he has feelings, he's just too inept to deal with them.

Right, so then he-he... he drugs and rapes girls

to get out his, whatever, un...

just unsolved anger.

Why don't you just learn how to cry, you loser?

I just still feel like such an idiot for believing him, though.

Par for the course, I guess.

[sniffles]

I am really sorry about the whole Max thing.

I'm sorry.

Whatever. It's not like we were friends anyway.

And you're not the one who cheated on me. He did.

It's still not good.

Yeah, well, it is what it is.

It's my fault, too.

I let the dude move in with me after, like, a week.

Yeah, but I mean, you are kind of a lesbian,

and I feel like it makes sense.

[laughs]

Sorry.

He tried to get back together with you, right?

After I found out? You really doing this?

That's a "yes."

[sighs]

Unbelievable.

And then, when you rejected him,

he had the audacity to climb back to into bed with me,

and was all like... [sniffles]

"Baby, baby, I'm-I'm so sorry."

[snorts]"I love you so much.

Like, come here."Okay.

Mm, the begging. I-I can't. I...

He's so dramatic. I'm pretty sure, at one point,

he got down on his hands and knees.

No. No. Don't.Yes.

[laughs]Oh, shut up. That's so embarrassing.

Um, I-I...

My car is here. You, um...

Do you need help in? Uh, no. I'm good.

Okay. Okay, thanks.

Yeah, well, anyway, it took everything in me

not to laugh in his face.

[Lesley laughing]

[keyboard keys clicking]

[video playing indistinctly]

[indistinct conversation]

[knocking at door]

Hey.Hey. [Gasps]

Oh, hi. Who's this?

That's Oliver. Who's this? Hi.

Ollie! Who's this?

Ollie, come on, mate. Leave her alone.

Sorry. He knows better than that.

It's fine.Yeah.

Um, please don't judge the mess.

I used to have a very organized filing system, but

it's become really hard to read.

This is a lot bigger than my folder.[laughs]

Uh, do you want a beer or something?

Yeah, a beer would be great.Sweet.

Uh, did you get anything from that tape?

Uh, unfortunately no.

The, um, background audio was too far away.

Ollie.Ugh. That sucks.

Yeah. I know.

Okay, Ollie, that's a good boy. Go on.

Um, I was also combing through some of the financial records

at Guiding Hope.

I mean, if we can get her

on-on money laundering or-or something, then...

I know it's not getting justice

for your brother's death, but I-I... Listen.

All I want is for Murphy to be behind bars, like, forever, so,

whatever way we can get that done, so... All right.

I-I know it's not traditional Friday fun,

but you want to help?

Not to brag, but I did get an "A" in AP calculus.

[laughs] Well, this isn't like calculus.

It's, I guess, more looking for sketchy financial transactions.

Well, that's good,

'cause I actually don't remember anything about calculus.

[laughs]Zero. Zero about calculus.

Nice. All right, cool.

Well, look through here, and if you see the name...

I-I really needed to feed him, so thank you for stopping here.

Sure. I needed a place to do this anyway.

I told Paula I was stuck at work,

so that should buy us some time.

[Murphy clears throat]

Why did you reject him?[sniffles]

What?

Max.

Uh...

just wasn't feeling it.

Mm.

Because of all the CI stuff.

[sighs]

That explains why you're also blowing off my brother.

I don't want anything bad to happen to anyone, so...

[lighter clicking]

What's that smell? Little trick

I learned in high school when I stole my dad's booze.

Just water it down and remelt the wax.

He could never tell.

MURPHY [quietly]: Good boy, buddy.

You're such a good boy.

Okay.

[Murphy murmurs]

Good boy. You're such a good boy.

[phone buzzing]

AUTOMATED VOICE: Text from Darnell.

Just got the food. Heading over there.

You guys should leave, too.

See you in a bit. Let's go.

[car door closes]LESLEY: Okay.

Here you go.

Here's a spare key in case you don't hear from me.

And I'll leave your names with the doorman.

We'll hear from you.

Okay.

Maybe, uh, just delete our texts just to be safe.

What?

I-I'm just, I mean, just being extra cautious.

It's like wearing a condom when you're on your period.

You know, can't hurt.

[Lesley sighs]

Okay.

I'll text you when she passes out.

Poker face.

[sighs]

Poker face.

[door opening]

[gasps]

Get in here.

Get in. What took you so long?

I got tied up at work, and the restaurant took forever.

Did anyone follow you here? No.

Did you see anyone outside? No.

Did you tell anyone I was here?

Paula, come on. No.

Something isn't right.

I can feel it.

[sighs]

Trevor's the last person I could trust,

and our boss is keeping him from me.

I'm being pushed out.

I know how this works.

They want me gone.

Mm-hmm. Which means that I broke out of prison

just so they could kill me.

Well, I'm not gonna let them.

Well, maybe some food and a drink would help you relax.

I got you some more tequila.

It's right there.Mm-hmm.

Thanks.

Hmm.

Oh, my God.

And what's this?[plates shatter]

[gasps softly]

Leave it.

[bottle sliding across table]

You put something in here?

What? No. I just... Mm.

Drink, then.

I, um... Here.

Drink.

Hmm.

Mm, that's nothing. Have another.

[electricity buzzing]

Shouldn't we have heard from her by now?

I don't know.

Probably. Maybe.

[sighs] This is bad.

Come on. Hey, she's okay.

You don't know that.

I thought there was nothing in there.

[panting]

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Please.

You working with anybody?

No. I swear to God.

Yeah, well, we'll find out.

Come on.

[clicks]

Mm-hmm.

Looks like you've deleted some texts.

I have a hard time believing you got zero today.

Huh?

[panting]: Uh, please.

You know what's going to happen to you now, right?

[sighs]

[laughing] I'm begging. Please, just...

Please.

♪ The sundown shinin' in ♪

Please.

♪ I found my mind Please.

♪ In a brown paper bag within ♪

Please.

♪ I tripped on a cloud and fell-a eight miles high ♪

♪ I tore my mind on a jagged sky ♪

♪ I just dropped in ♪

♪ To see what condition my condition was in ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah. ♪

[Murphy sighs]

Something's very wrong.

Something is very, very, very wrong.

It's okay, all right?

Let's just give it a few more minutes.No.

She might not have a few more minutes.

[phone buzzing]

Is that her? No, it's Trevor's phone.

Paula's calling him. [Sighs]

I'll just, um, let it go to voice mail, see what she says.

[panting]

Look, I don't care if he's making you work.

You got to come.

Make up an excuse or something.

I need you to help me with a little problem.

I need you to help me with a little problem.

[sighs]Oh, my God. What did she do?

We got to call Gene and Sarah.

Well, it'll be too late, Darnell!

Lesley's gonna be dead by then.

Oh, um... If she's not dead already.

Oh, my God. We-we-we... we have to go up there!

Now, just... we need to hang on.

We can't hang on!

We talked her into this, and now Lesley's...

Hey. Hey. She's fighting for her life.

Hey, I got this, all right?

Don't worry.

Okay?

[panting]

All right, um... [exhales loudly]

"You know I can't leave,

"but I'm sending

"the one guy I trust.

"He's another runner.

"He'll do whatever you say.

He's close. Bye."

[sighs]

[phone buzzes]

What did she say?

[sighs]

"Good. Tell him to bring a silencer."

So she's not dead yet.

She's not dead. [Sighs heavily]

Thank you.

Thank you.

Yeah. I got this, okay?

All right.Go.

Yeah.

[quietly]: Come in.

Thanks for coming so quick.

Yeah, Trevor said it was urgent.

Um... What's the problem?

PAULA: Yeah, it's right this way.

She tried to poison me or something.

You got the silencer?

Uh, Trev told me about that, but I didn't have one on me,

figured time was of the essence.

I'll just strangle the bitch. Just wait.

I got you. I'll take care of her elsewhere.

You don't want her to wake up and scream.

Rich woman like this is gonna draw heat.

You don't need any more attention on you. Trust me.

He say something to you?

Well, he doesn't talk to me,

but between us, he's not happy.

I heard he saw the news coverage.

Well, give me your phone.

You don't want this to trace back to you.

I'll-I'll wipe it for you.

All right, I got it.

We got to find something to hide her in.

[panting softly]

Are you sure she's okay?

Yeah. She will be.

[groans][groans softly]

She'll be okay in a couple hours.

[panting]

You know. I can't believe you actually got her out.

I told you I would. Oh.

And I also got Paula's phone.

[beeping]

You're kidding.Nope. [Laughs]

She only texted Trevor and one other number.

It's got to be the boss.

If we can get him to a meeting

where he incriminates himself,

they can arrest him.

[laughs]

But...

But Lesley said.

Paula's boss isn't answering any of her texts.

Yeah, 'cause look what she's been texting.

"Do you have a place for me?"

"I need cash."

"Hello???" with three questions marks.

So? So she's an idiot.

I know how these people operate.

This is how you get a response.

"Got two people for you to meet.

They found a way back into the prison."

Now we wait.

DARNELL: You-you feeling okay?

LESLEY: Yeah, I'm just cold.

We can, uh... we can help you in.

No. Felix is here. I saw him on the door cam.

Go before he sees you.

All right, well, get some rest.

Yeah.

And thanks...

for, you know.[phone buzzes]

Yeah. Sure.

[gasps] He wants to meet at 10:00.

LESLEY: So that's it?

It's gonna be over?

I think so.

Let me know how it goes.

And you also have my car, so,

you're gonna have to give it back at some point.

But it's so comfy.

[laughs softly]

We'll let you know when it's done.

Okay.

Come on, Murphy, let's go.

CHELSEA: If I could add up the number

of stupid free drinks I have given her over the years,

and, like, it was always...

Yeah, yeah, go on, go on. Ready?

Yeah. [Laughs]All right.

Oh, um, I-I lost my wallet.

[laughing]And, um, I don't...

I don't know when I'm gonna be able to find it again.

That's pretty good. Because I can't see anything, and I...

[laughing]

Oh. My God. What?

What? No.No.

No, no, no, no, no.No. Oh, my God. I'm so sorry.

No. Hey, hey, no, no, no, no.No.

Hey... no. No, no, no. That was so wrong. I'm sorry.

Do you know... do you know how angry that makes me?

I'm sorry. No, at her, not at you.

At her.

You know, the fact she uses her blindness to...

Yeah, it's horrendous.

To be fair, you know, I guess

you could have just stopped giving her free drinks.

That's on you. No, no, no, that's on you.

This is coming from a guy...[chuckles]

...who slept-slept with her.

Ooh! Multiple times!

Yes, oh, yes, that... But she...

That is fair enough. Fair enough.Ugh.

You win. You win.

♪ Down the drain ♪

♪ Nostalgia knows me well ♪

♪ Nostalgia knows me so ♪

♪ So sentimental, don't want to regret it, no ♪

♪ Nostalgia knows me so ♪

♪ But I'm not that kid anymore ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm not that kid, no.

What time is it?

[sighs]

20 past.

He's over an hour late.

Why do you keep saying "he"?

Fine. They are late.[sighs]

Either way, it's not gonna look good for us.

[sighs]

[camera shutter clicking]

I'm calling it. They're not coming.

Why?

I don't know, but we should get the hell out of here.

Come on.

[indistinct voices on TV]

[door creaks lightly]

[light rattle]

[indistinct voices continue]

[clicks]

What are you doing here?

You sent the cops?

How stupid do you think we are?

The cops? I-I don't know...

[TV plays quietly]

♪ Little girl, go home

♪ I hear the night winds sigh ♪

♪ Little girl, go home ♪

♪ Don't roam the same as I ♪

MAX: Hey.

♪ You ran away... ♪

I needed to make sure that you're okay. That-That's all.

I... I haven't slept.

I'm fine.

No, I-I don't believe you.

Okay.Okay. No, Murphy, just...

Please. Murphy, please,

just-just talk to me, okay? Come on.

Murphy. Just go.

No.[sighs]

♪ Go home where you... ♪

Max.[sighs]

♪ Run to your true love ♪

Is that what you really want?

♪ And tell him you were wrong ♪

♪ You reached for stars ♪ Ah ♪

♪ Up in the skies ♪ Ah ♪

♪ You never saw ♪ Ah ♪

♪ Those within his eyes ♪ Ah, ah, ah ♪

♪ Now all you have ♪ Ah, ah ♪

♪ Your foolish whirl ♪ Ah, ah ♪

♪ Fly to his arms that cry ♪

♪ "Little girl, go home!" ♪

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