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[people chattering]

[♪ jazzy "O Christmas Tree"
playing]

[coworker] Yeah.
[chuckles] Yeah.

It's all a bit, you know,
real funny,

but it's a huge headache,
you know?

So, I just tracked down
my old landlord

'cause the new bank
flagged my check or whatever.

-Oh, they did that?
-Yeah, yeah! [grunting]

I don't know what
that was all about.

But, you know,
I just probably have to
fill out some paperwork.

You know, it's kind of
monotonous, they have to go

through a lot of--
jump through all those
hoops, but I know--

-[Barb] Oh, my God.
-[both laughing]

-[Barb] I hope they
don't see me looking.
-Here. Let's go. Let's go.

Just don't look.
Just don't look at him.
Don't look at him.

-[Barb] He bored you?
-[Ron] Oh, my God.

Oh, Ron, he was so excited
to meet you.

-[sighs] Just...
-He...

Well, that makes me
feel bad.

No. Mm-mm.

Ah, yeah,
he's boring as hell.

Well... [laughing]
Oh, God.

Did you have fun,
at least?

I don't know.
I don't know.

-[sighs]
-I think, um...

You know what,
sometimes I just feel like

it's time for a change.

I like the work,
I really do,

it's just that the people
are killing me.

It's like, sometimes I--

I'm just like,
"Do it my way."

Well, it sounds like you just
don't like having a boss.

Yeah, I mean, maybe I don't.

You should be
your own boss anyway.

You're amazing.

-Thank you, honey.
-Yeah.

I have actually
been thinking about it.

I mean,
really thinking about it.

Um, I mean, it's not
fully fleshed out yet,

but, you know,
when I had Seth and Natalie,

I would be in meetings
and I would be trying to pump.

And there was never
anything on the market

that was kind of like a--
you know, a portable,

stylish breast pump.

And I thought to myself,
why can't I do that?

Why can't I be the person
to bring that to market?

And I reached out
to a couple of my friends

who-- who went
to business school,

you know, just to see how hard
it would actually be.

And it turns out,
it's really doable.

[chuckles]

What the hell?
You've been thinking about this?

-Well, yeah!
-[scoffs]

I just feel like
if we're gonna
make a change,

if I'm gonna try
to do something,

this is the time, you know?

You gotta blow it up
and start over.

I mean, I feel like
I could do it.

-Yeah. Yes.
-Yeah, right?

Let's-- let's start over.

Wh...

-What?
-Let's quit our jobs.

-Well, you too?
-Yeah, we'll both do it.

-[laughing]
-I actually had an idea myself

that I've been thinking about
for quite a long time.

Oh!
Uh, what is it?

Barb, it's something
that I honestly think

could help people,
and I think it'd be fun.

-Okay!
-I mean, my dad helped people

every day of his life.

I'm-- I'm not helping anybody
at Fisher Robay.

-Alright, you're drunk.
-Yeah, I'm drunk.

-Who gives a shit?
-[chuckles]

And honestly,
we should show the kids

that you don't have to settle.

-Right.
-You can do something you love.

-Yeah.
-Yeah. Yes!

Wait.

Are we doing this?

Yeah.

[screaming]

[Barbara laughing]

♪ Gloria ♪

-Oh, my God!
-[laughing]

[♪ uplifting choral music
playing]

[dog barking]

He goes faster, too.

How the fuck
is he going so fast?

[groaning] Yeah.
We should have never have sent

that fucking voicemail
to Tecca.

Look, I'll stay out here.
I'll watch the house
for the night.

It'll be okay.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Alright, alright, alright.

Thank you.
Thank you.

[loud buzzing]

[buzzing continues]

[Barbara coughing]

[phone dropping]

Ron?

-Oh.
-[buzzing stops]

-Yeah?
-Oh! Hey.

-Hey! Whoa!
-Yeah, I'm--

-Hey.
-Mm-hmm.

[chuckles]
Scared the crap out of me.

God, I just had
this investor meeting,

and it just could not
have gone worse.

I was nervous, and then George
started drinking too much

and got all tongue-tied.
It was so bad.

Ah, I'm so sorry, those things
can be just pure hell.

Do you remember
Susan Asso?

So, she created this thing.

She's only been at it
for a couple years,

and she has an angel investor
just like that.

They're selling in Brookstone.

-What's it do?
-So, you put it

-on your eyelids like this...
-[buzzing]

...and then it gently
presses down and it vibrates

and it somehow--
I guess it creates

those, like, little lasers
and, um, squares,

and calms you down.

Yeah, well, Brookstone is...

Sucks.

-[computer mouse clicking]
-[keyboard clicking]

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

That's really bizarre.

[sighs]

-[line ringing]
-[Mike] [on phone] Hello?

Mike, this is bizarre,

but I think they might be
putting something in the chairs.

[Mike]
Like they're hiding
something in it?

I don't know.

I don't know.

[voices moaning on phone]

W-What are you listening to?

[Mike]
Pornos. Is that okay?

You're watching pornos
outside of my house?

[Mike]
I'm just listening to it.

-I'll turn it off.
-[moaning continues]

I think I need to get one of
these chairs and rip it apart.

[Mike] What the hell?
Oh, I'm in a-- a whole
new website now.

-Mike.
-Windows keep popping up.

Fuck! Fuck!
God damn it! Fuckin' thing.

I-- I at least gotta
update it.

Just stay out there.

[fingers tapping]

[♪ determined music playing]

That's really bizarre.

[shower running]

[rapid knocking]

[rapid knocking continues]

Hello.

I'm here for the boys.
I'm gonna wrap them in towels.

Excuse me?

The 1965 Fab Four
figure collection

you're selling, remember?

I'm getting it
for higher than I want,

and the paint's off
Ringo's nose,

and you don't care at all.

I don't know
what you're talking about.

The Fab Four 1965
figure collection

that you're selling
for way higher than I'd like,

and you're not knocking
anything off,

even though Ringo's nose
is gray.

Uh, I really think
you have the wrong address.

This is the address
listed on eBay.

I'm not selling anything.

-Then why did you list it?
-I didn't!

[whispering]
Oh, Jesus Christ.

[sighs] I can't believe
you're doing this.

Shit.

Shit. Shit. Shit!

Okay, alright.
Sorry for the mix-up.

-Have a nice day.
-How?

-[Seth] Who was that?
-I don't know, some guy

who thought I was selling
something on eBay.

Oh, okay.

He's still out there.

-Can you go?
-No, I can't.

Do you not see me crying?
I need time to cool down.

Do you want me to go crazy
on your fuckin' lawn?

Asshole.

Okay, let's move
on to Canton.

Alon, you have an update?

Yes, and a fun one.

We have received
an overwhelmingly
positive response

to our Jim Brown
sculpture idea.

-Where's Douglas?
-He didn't show up today.

I tried calling him,
but no one picked up.

[clerk]
Douglas Ashley.

He's probably just embarrassed
from his mistakes party.

You can't just not come in
'cause you're embarrassed.

'Cause after all...

-money makes
the world go round, right?
-[laughter]

[Brenda]
Thank you, Alon.

And just so you all know,
Jeff has got a little treat

coming for everyone tomorrow
'cause you all rock.

[whispering]
I'm not quite sure
what's happening.

I'm sorry, I didn't realize
we had a meeting today.

Oh, no.
I want to introduce you

-to Dr. Stevens.
-Dr. Stevens.

He's coming from
Loebleene HR Consultants

as an outside observer.

Very excited.
This is a very exciting case.

He's gonna observe you
and Amanda in a casual setting

to make sure
there's nothing of concern.

[sighs]
What the hell?

What does this have to do
with the chair breaking?

We saw a picture of you
in your high school yearbook

with your arm around Amanda,
and we're concerned

because you told us
you didn't hang out
in high school.

I didn't hang out with her
in high school.

She was... kind of a loser.

She was a dork.
She was...

social suicide.

Her mom worked
in the basement of the school.

-In the basement?
-Yeah, she used to come out

of this little door
in the hallway all dirty

to give Amanda her lunch.
She worked with the pipes
or something.

-Hey, Ron,
you have a phone call.
-Uh, I'm in a meeting.

I think you should
take this.

-Hello?
-[caller] Mr. Trosper,

this is the worst part
of my job.

Uh, we can't represent you.

-Uh, excuse me? [chuckles]
-You didn't make the cut.

Your face is just
a bit too extreme.

-Who is this?
-This is Malt

from Vendrome Faces
Modeling Management.

You submitted to be
one of our models.

Uh, I did not submit
to be a model.

I don't know what this is.

[Malt]
You did submit to be a model.

I didn't,
I don't want to be a model.

I know I'm not a model.

Do me a favor.

Don't ever contact me
or this office in your life.

[♪ suspicious music playing]

[Ben] Hey, Ron.

Sorry to bother you.
You have any idea

what this treat's
gonna be from Jeff?

You think it's gonna be
like a-- like a dessert

or like a--
like a book, or...

I don't know.

Okay.
I'm just really worried.

♪♪

[Ron] Arm around her?
That's curtain call.

She played a beggar.

It's not like she was Merelda.

It'd be crazy if I was Quasimodo
and I forgot she played Merelda.

Hey!
Oh, dear, what's happening?

Why do we have so much
goddamn junk in this house?

I-- I need you out of
my office, honey,

'cause I gotta work
on my deck.

-So... [scoffs]
-Another investor?

Hopefully.
Yes.

Um, there's this
very neat woman.

She's really interested.

She actually--
she referred to me

as a badass mama bear.

-[laughing] Oh, my God.
-And I thought, I gotta,
you know, hook that.

-Um, we'll see.
-It's cool.

-Congratulations,
that's super cool.
-Thank you. Oh!

Um, on Saturday,
she asked me

if we would join her,
uh, for dinner.

I'll try to make it, but I'm--

I'm super busy right now,
so just don't count on me.

-Yeah.
-Yeah.

We'll see what happens.
We'll see how it all pans out.

Yeah, we'll try.

[Barb] ...a material
that's going to function

as padding for the breast,

but then also something that
you can pop in the dishwasher.

You know, it-it's something that
really can kind of be versatile.

So, let's talk tomorrow
about it.

Okay. Thanks again.
Alright, bye.

How did it go
with the investor?

I couldn't get him to smile.

What?

I just kept looking
over at him...

waiting for him to smile.

I was showing him everything,
all the trails,

and wasn't impressed.

So, I decided to go
a little faster.

You know, I thought if he felt
the breeze hit his face,

he'd definitely smile.

He didn't.

So, I went a lot faster.

Then, I saw this log
that I knew I could get over.

And what happened?

Couldn't get over it.

-[banging]
-He flew into the windshield.

-What?
-He didn't go through it,

but his head hit it
straight on.

And just like, shot back
into his seat,

and he, like...

wasn't talking.

Then, he started
rubbing his hands

going, "I don't know,
I don't know, I don't know.

-I don't know,
I don't know, I don't know."
-Ron, where is he right now?

I took him back to the hotel.
He said he just wanted

to get a little bit of sleep.

Oh, my God.

He just didn't get
what I was trying to do.

He kept talking about
bringing LED screens

to show videos
of old dinosaurs.

-That's an interesting, uh--
-No, it's not!

That's not what
I'm trying to do.

It's all about trying
to be in the moment.

It's therapy for soldiers,

so they can get used
to peace time.

So, you know,
they can still live on the edge,

but it's not all
as dangerous as war.

I gotta go talk to Arturo.

He just sent me
some new plans.

He's got no idea
what I'm going for.

He doesn't get it at all.

Okay, and how much
will that cost?

It doesn't matter.
Doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter.
This has to work.

We have to show the kids
that you can chase your dreams.

-Yeah.
-This has to work.

I'm not going back
to Fisher Robay.

Ever. I'd rather die.

I'd rather kill myself.

Andrew Bohlo at
Canton Natural Defense

is really worried about
the effects of the blasting

-on the local wildlife.
-[phone buzzing]

I'll handle it.
We have a way
to mitigate these things.

-Yeah, I just want to--
-Oh, hold on for one sec.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

-Hello?
-[Carol] Hi, this is Carol

at Superstars Etc.
Modeling Agency.

Hope you're having
a good day today,
Mr. Trosper.

Uh, we just wanted to give you
a call and let you know

that you didn't get it,
but we're really close

-to the Inside Battery
insert ad.
-What?

They liked you, but they went
with Bahld Harmon.

He's just done more.

What the hell
are you talking about?

Who's Bahld Harmon?

[Carol] Bahld Harmon!
Legendary plump-sized model.

Who is saying
I want to be a model?

[Carol] Mr. Trosper,
you've emailed us

and sent us many
headshots,

so we threw you on the pile
and you got close.

-That's great.
-I never emailed.

What was the email address
you got?

[Carol]
RonTro28@gmail.com.

That's not me.
That's not my email.

Someone is talking as me.
What the hell is happening here?

-I don't know, sir.
-There's somebody
making people at work

thinking I'm trying
to be a model,

making me look crazy!

Fuckers!

[♪ dramatic music playing]

Ron?

Dr. Stevens.

What are you doing?

Just...

calling my mom.
Relaxing.

Why are you
in my temporary office?

Why you ain't got
nothin' in here?

Well, that's why I got this.

♪♪

Can you please help me
get one of our office chairs
out of the building?

Can't you just wheel it out?

I can't be seen
wheeling it out.

Just get it in my car.
It's a gray Chevy Impala

with a Dublin Jerome High
bumper sticker on it.

Thank you.

What the heck?
That guy beat me?

[scoffs]
Why do I even care?

[Jeff] [clapping]
Hey, gang. Happy Thursday!

For the next hour,

there is a beignet truck
in the parking lot.

Is it Ralph's
or Miss Maddy's?

[laughing]
Oh, Louis. Huh?

-Miss Maddy's, of course!
-[light laughter]

[Monica] It's a shame
that Douglas isn't here.

He loves New Orleans.

Douglas didn't
come in again today?

No.

Louis, you live
right by him, right?

-Yeah, I do.
-Yeah.

Maybe you should take him
over a beignet,

you know, try to get him
out of his funk.

Okay, I'll bring two.
One I'll bring for him,

and the other one,
I'll eat on the way in the car.

-Sure.
-So glad I didn't have
a sweet for lunch.

I thought the treat
was maybe gonna be
like a pocket game

or a-- a piece of artwork.

Something told me
it was gonna be a sweet.

-Ron!
-[chuckles nervously]

-You gotta have Miss Maddy's.
-No, I am! I am!

I've gotta see you
eat one of these.

Oh, you're gonna see me--
see me stuff it in my fat face.

-[both laughing]
-Okay.

-Alright.
-[cheering and applause]

[cheering and applause
continue]

-[♪ dramatic music playing]
-[keyboard clacking]

[Ron] We should have
never have sent that
fucking voicemail to Tecca.

[Brenda]
Where's Douglas?

[collector]
This is the address
listed on eBay.

[Malt] You submitted
to be one of our models.

[Carol] You emailed us
and sent us many headshots.

RonTro28@gmail.com.

[♪ dramatic musical sting]

[Ron] What the hell?

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

What the fuck
is going on here?!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God,
what is happening here?

-You need to step back.
-What is happening?
This is my house!

-Sir! Sir!
-This is my house.

-That's my family in there!
-Hey!

That's my family in there!

-Are you Ron Trosper?
-Yes! This is my house!

Did you say you were donating
a big green egg to the station?

[Ron] Tecca donated my big
green egg to the police station.

-[Mike] [on phone] What?
-Where the hell were you?

I thought I was walking
into a bloodbath.

Look, I saw the cops,
so I took off, I'm sorry.

I thought I was gonna see
Barb's throat

ripped across the counter.

-Oh, you gotta
calm down, pal.
-God damn it.

I don't know what
Tecca's gonna do next.

I gotta get my family
outta here.

-I don't know what to do.
-Look, I got a way

I can get your family out
without them knowing.

I'd have to call in a favor
from a friend.

He's a really bad guy,
but I can do it.

Yeah, do it.

[Barbara groaning]

What?
Ron, where are we going?

We're infested.

-What?
-Yeah, it's a nightmare.

Your husband
found some bugs.

[groaning]

We're gonna have
to spray here ASAP.

I found this one
in your underwear drawer.

It was all tangled up in your
tiniest little pair of panties.

I might have to be here
a couple days.

[Barb] Okay, well,
let me go pack,
because I don't wanna--

[Ron] No, no,
I already packed for you.
I got everything for you.

-Honey, can you--
-Seth, let's go!

Anyway, so we gotta go
to the hotel,

and I'm gonna have
to work from... [sighs]

...a little business center
or something there

for a few days.
I don't know how long.

[Natalie] [on phone]
You guys should
just stay here.

Tara has a huge guest room.
It's really nice.

[Tara] Your parents
are staying here?

But it's sex night.

Just kidding.
I'd love to have you.

[whispering]
Oh, wow.

[Ron scoffs]

Uh, that would-- that's--
yes, honey, I would love that.

That sounds so great.
That's so thoughtful.

-[Natalie] Yay!
See you soon.
-[Ron scoffs]

-Bye.
-Bye.

-Bye.
-Oh, my God!

-I know.
-Barb, stay at Tara's?

Ron, we have to try
to like Tara.

I think Tara's cool.

-Seth!
-Sorry.

Uh, Seth,
you're on the couch.

-No whacking it.
Not even edging.
-[Seth] Yeah.

Um, and you guys
are in the burger room.

-Sorry about this. Sorry.
-[Barb] No, no.
Oh, no worries at all.

-I like to sleep in here when
my knee's bothering me.
-Oh, is that right?

Yeah, it is right now,
but that's fine.

-[papers plopping]
-I'm always saying to Natalie,

we have too much junk
in here, in this room.

-Well, it's her, uh, stuff.
-Yeah.

Oh, God.
Yeah, don't look at that.

It's the new
Wendy's burger.

-[Barb] Oh!
-It's the almond pimento burger.

Yeah, it does not
photograph well.

[whispering]
Stinks.

Well, doesn't stink.
It just smells like burger.

That's good.

[water briefly running]

[♪ light acoustic guitar music
playing]

[Ron] Poor Seth.

-[people chattering]
-[coworker] Incredible.

Thank you, Doris.

You have to tell us
the story again.

-Tell us.
-[Louis] Again?

-From the top.
-[Louis] Okay, well, when--

Hey, what's going on?

-Louis is a hero.
-What?

He saved Douglas' life.

He found him on the floor
of his kitchen.

His refrigerator
had fallen on top of him,

and he'd been under there
for two days.

Oh, my God.

He even gave him a bath

-before the paramedics
got there.
-[Monica] So sweet.

[sighs, chuckles softly]

Pretty cool, huh?

Louis and Douglas.
Crazy.

Ron, I wanna talk to you
about that email you sent me.

The email from your
personal email account.

-Uh... I--
-I know how hard you work.

But it's just not appropriate
to be asking for a raise

right now so aggressively.

-Oh, my God. I-- I don't--
-It just felt greedy, Ron.

We all like getting
paid money.

But we don't say that.

We don't say we love
getting paid money.

I know that.
I'm-- I'm sorry.

[door opens, closes]

[sighs]

[computer mouse clacking]

[mouse clicking]

[♪ ominous music playing]

[muffled buzzing]

[phone buzzing loudly]

[Mike sighs]

I stole that fucker
for you.

This way, you can see
if something is in it.

[♪ "Roads & Loads"
by Chris Baker playing]

♪ I've been looking down
that long and lonely road ♪

♪ That I travel
just to make me a dime ♪

♪ Out of the dimes I find ♪

♪ I only hope
that you're still mine ♪

♪ I've been looking down-- ♪

-[garage door slamming]
-[music stops abruptly]

[water boiling]

Hell is everybody?
Hey!

-Hey.
-Smelling good in here.

-[chuckles] Really?
-Yeah, it's smelling
really good.

Oh. Tara makes me
add olives to everything.

I think they're disgusting,

but she says everything
is bland without them, so.

[scoffs]

You happy with Tara?

[laughing] What?

Dad, I'm marrying her.

I know that, I know that,
but a-are you happy?

I saw her take
your art supplies

and just throw 'em
in the closet.

And you used to love art,
it was your dream.

It was just a hobby, Dad.

-I'm happy.
-It doesn't have to be art.

I just feel like
you should find your own thing

that you're passionate about,
and, you know, and just

do everything
you can to do it, you know?

Dad, stop!
You're stressing me out.

I just don't want you to be
brought along with Tara,

just supporting her.

You do that for Mom,
and you're happy.

-What?
-I admire that.

I really admire how
you're able to take a back seat

to Mom and--
and support her right now.

Natalie.

I'm not doing that.

Oh. You're not?

No. I'm not taking
a back seat to anybody.

Natalie...

I'm doing something
that's beyond what anybody

could ever dream of.

[sighs] Natalie...

I'm uncovering a vast
criminal conspiracy.

[chuckles]

What are you talking about,
Dad?

I'm not joking, I'm serious.
I'm dead serious.

I think a chair company...

might be being used
as a front to smuggle opioids

into the country by a major
pharmaceutical company.

-How do you know that?
-This morning, Natalie,

I took apart
one of the chairs.

I went through
every part of it.

I ripped it to shreds,
and I found something.

There's a part missing.

Ever since 1972,
most chairs

have a horizontal
hydraulic lever
at the base of the chair.

And this article
I found about it

says that this chair part
is called the chair appendix.

Well, the Tecca chair
that I took apart

has a hole
for the chair appendix,

but there's no appendix
in there.

That means it's coming
into the factory with the part

and then somebody's
taking it out.

-Why?
-Well, the chair parts

that are in the Tecca chair,
they're made in Hungary.

And that's weird
for chair parts.

Most chair parts come
from other places in the world.

But Hungary
is famous for one thing.

They're the biggest producers
of thebaine,

which they make OxyContin
and Oxycodone from.

And thebaine can be like
a little poppy brush,

like a little stick
which could fit
in the chair appendix

if the chair appendix
is hollow.

And the CFO
of the parent company of Tecca,

this guy right here, Ken Tucker,

he's on the board
of several other businesses.

One of 'em is Brucell Pharma.

I think they're smuggling
thebaine in through
the damn chairs

to get around the FDA
and customs.

No regulations.

Chairs are everywhere.
They're invisible.

They're nothing.
Nobody thinks about 'em.

It's perfect
for an oxy-thebaine stick,

a poppy brush, perfect!

Wow.

-Can I see your phone?
-Yeah, absolutely.

It's a little wet.
I've been squeezing it.

Oh.

Holy shit, Dad,
that's so smart.

How did you figure this out?

Just figured it out
'cause I saw that.

-H-Have you told Mom?
-Not yet.

I've only told you so far.
I don't wanna worry her.

It just-- it just seems
really intense, Dad.

Yeah, it could be huge.

[softly] Well...

I just want you to know...

I love you,
I trust you, and I got you.

Oh, I mean, I love you,

I trust you,
and I got you.

[chuckles]
Oh, jeez.

Oh, my God!
What the hell
are you doing to me?

Don't say that shit.
I love you so much.

-I love you, too.
-Alright, now I gotta go

-to be a hero to Mom.
-Mm.

-Bye, Natalie.
-Bye. [chuckles]

[♪ joyous music playing]

What part were you?
'Cause you were looking at me.

I was looking at you
when you were telling

-that story about Seth.
-About Seth.

-[George] And I thought
she was gonna cry.
-[Barb] Well, you know,

I really felt like
I was gonna cry

-because I was
really feeling it.
-Excuse me.

Yeah, because you knew
what you were doing.

-[Barb] Well, I--
-[George] You knew exactly

-what you were doing.
-[Barb] You know what, I did.

[Steven] [on phone]
Ron, this is Steven.
I found him.

I got Ken Tucker
right here!

[George and Barb
chattering indistinctly]

Honey, I'm so sorry.
I have to go.

-There's a work thing.
-Okay. You okay?

Yeah, everything's good.
Everything's good.

I just gotta
handle it right now.

-Thank you so much.
-Yeah, of course. Okay.

-Good night.
-Alright, good night.
Good night, see ya, George.

[♪ dramatic music playing]

[music stops abruptly]

[♪ "Love Brought Me
Such a Magical Thing"
by Bay City Rollers playing]

If I don't figure this out,
I'm absolutely fucked.

What do I do?
What the hell do I do?

Add more jeeps,
buy more land.

I might-- I think I might even
get a little more property.

Put some more shit on it.

What else is there?
There's nothing there.

There's nothing there.

Just driving around.

You get it.
You understand.

[Barb] [sighs] It's okay.
He's gonna come out of it.

All we can do is tell him that
we love him, we trust him...

and we got him.

♪ It's not the words
you quietly whisper to me ♪

♪ The way you say them
leaves them far behind ♪

♪ Sometimes it's
so difficult to find ♪

♪ A way to tell you truly ♪

♪ It seems you kind of
did it to me ♪

♪ Love brought me
such a magical thing ♪

♪ And left me new ♪

♪ Love brought me
such a magical thing ♪

♪ And gave me you ♪

♪ Love brought me
such a magical thing ♪

♪ And left me new,
love brought me... ♪