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Ay, sit down.

Here's what's been happening
on White Famous.

They shut us down.
They pulled the plug.

- Peter?
- He thinks that Robbie

is the fucking star.

And Gwen--
he's putting 'em into

some interracial
Mad About You reboot.

Fuck you doing here,
Malcolm?

Well, until we land somewhere,
I need a place to work.

I ain't got a office anymore.

I don't have a crush on you.

I actually just started
seeing somebody.

I'm truly here just
to tell you I'm sorry.

This must be
Trevor.

Maybe y'all should go out,

you know, break bread together.

I'm not gonna
let him replace you,

no matter how cool he is.

There's a part,
and I think it could be

a much better showcase
for your talent.

Read the script.

I thought about it,
and I think it's a--

It's a brilliant idea.

- Man, get up.
- What?

- Get up!
- What?

Boy, get up, because

♪ I'm so lit right now ♪

♪ Okay, okay, okay, ugh ♪

♪ I'm so lit right now ♪

♪ Your life is so borin', ay ♪

♪ Why y'all sleepin' on me ♪

♪ I can hear you snorin', ugh ♪

♪ I'm so lit right now,
my diamonds on that... ♪

Surprise, little man!

Wow.
Thanks, Dad.

What's with that face?
Lookin' at me like

I just brought you
a Cosby sweater.

It's just...
I already have one.

Oh, your mama finally
came through, huh?

Not my mom, exactly.

If not your mama, then who?

- No.
- Yeah.

Hell no.
You mean to tell me

he's buying you gifts now too?

He's bribing you?
Mm-hmm.

- And it's working.
- What am I supposed to do,

say no?
It was an awesome gift.

- Where your mama at?
- Practicing for a show.

Cool. Well, you go ahead,
play your game.

I'ma go ahead
and take this one back.

No, no, no, no, no.
Don't take that back.

I can sell this
to one of my friends.

Oh, no, you will not.

You ain't profiting
off my fatherly generosity.

I'd rather have Balls
play around with this thing.

He was eyeing it
like a Thanksgiving turkey.

Just so you know, I appreciate
Robbie's gift-giving,

but I still don't think
he's legit.

I think he's trying too hard.

Oh, I know he's trying
too hard.

Hey, both of you,
cut it out.

Poor guy's not even here
to defend himself.

- Oh, the poor guy.
- Ugh.

What type of shop
you running here, woman?

What is that
supposed to mean?

It means I don't want the...
it means I don't want

the Duke of fucking Earl
trying to bribe my kid.

Well, I'm sorry
to break it to you, Floyd,

but they actually
get along really well.

It's sweet.

How many times
have y'all hung out?

I don't know, a few.

- A few?
- Yeah.

You think that's appropriate?

Isn't that a little fast?

You're the one who
encouraged us to go out

- in the first place.
- Hey, I was confused

and overwhelmed at the time.

Only thing I suggested
is that

y'all go out
and break some bread.

I didn't know you was gonna
move in with him.

Okay, you're acting
hysterical, Floyd,

- and weirdly possessive.
- Maybe I am,

but I just didn't expect things
to accelerate so quickly.

What happened
to taking things slow?

- Why you rushin'?
- Nobody's rushing.

He just got him
a little present.

- It's not a big deal.
- It's a big deal to me.

Oh, my God, I am so tired
of your petty jealousy, Floyd.

I know you think it's cute,

or maybe you're just
workshopping your material,

but you're wearing me
the fuck out.

Are you coming
to my showcase tonight?

Since when have I missed
one of your things?

- Plenty of times.
- Oh, maybe when I was

on the road,
taking care of business,

'cause that's what I do,
Sadie.

- Oh, my God.
- TCB.

Are you finished,
or would you like to continue

the run and pat yourself
on your long-suffering back?

Nah, I'm good.
But you know how much I love

hearing you sing
and watch you do your thing.

Shit make me harder
than a corpse in the winter.

That's nice, Floyd.

Don't you have that thing
to go to?

- What?
- Yeah.

- Word?
- Mm-hmm.

♪ rock music ♪

Break a leg.

Fool.

Look, man, I'm your best friend
in the whole wide world.

If you don't put a ring
on that bitch's finger,

then you're stupid.

Beat!

Because I might just do it.

Mind if I get in
on this?

That was beautiful, guys.
You see?

My instincts were right on this.
What a great cast.

Young...oh, fresh.

- So fresh.
- Oh--ooh.

And funny.

Most importantly:
diverse, yes?

Now, this is woke--
better!

This is woke without giving
the impression

of trying for woke...ness.

I mean, this is like...

...comfort food for the soul.

No!
Soul food...for the soul.

See what I did there?
Everyone get out.

Go, go, go.
Oh, except Floyd.

Just wanna have a little, uh,
chitchat with my man,

my-my brother
from a Nubian mother.

All right, it's not working.
But it's fine.

Listen, Floyd.
I, uh...

- I wanna thank you.
- For?

Whatever you did to Amy,
however you did it, you...

you have reinvigorated
our marriage,

- and I thank you.
- Oh, shit.

- Here we go.
- You know, it's like

your penis is a...
I don't know,

some kind of erotic time machine
that's just swept Amy back

to how she was when she met me,
and I've...

She was a hellcat back then,
I'm telling you--

just a real sexy little...
f-fuck doll.

I mean, s-so dirty.

So thank you.
It is a...

it's a joy to have her
back in my bed.

Happy to be of service.
Not even remotely offended.

- Are we done here?
- Yeah, sure.

A-are you gonna
talk to Malcolm?

Ah, yes, um...
moment of complete honesty?

Moment of complete honesty.

You're gonna have to read
for the producer.

Wait, what?
No, man--you're the boss man.

- I thought you told me--
- Yes, yes, I know, and, uh...

I like what I said.

I just can't go around having
opinions all over the place.

Wouldn't make for a very happy
work environment, would it?

But don't worry.
If he doesn't engage,

I'll just, uh, you know,
ram it through.

So do I have the job or not?

Well, in my experience,
the outcome

of any important meeting's
usually been decided

long before anyone sets foot
in the room, so I don't know.

You know what, man?
You're confusing

the shit out of me, man.
I'm gonna leave

- before I hit you.
- Oh!

Yup, yup, w-wait.
Big love, brother.

Oh!

Big, big love.

I'll see you around.

- Right.
- Oh, and one more thing.

You don't have to say "beat."

You just have to leave a beat.

And, uh,
no more cursing, Floyd.

This is network shit.

Now, fuck off.

♪ slow hip-hop music ♪

Hey!

Floyd, you scared
the shit out of me.

What the fuck was that?

- What did I just witness?
- Oh, it was nothing.

- It was a dumb acting exercise.
- "A dumb acting exercise," huh?

What is that, some shit
you learned from Teddy?

What is that,
method acting or something?

- Exactly.
- Let me tell you something.

That clown is currently
seeing my baby mama,

and he's currently
involved in my son,

so if you two are currently
doing some low-down,

dirty fucking,
I wanna know about it.

Floyd, it's complicated.

It's not
that complicated, Gwen.

You're either riding his rig,
or you're not.

The lines just get blurry
when you work together.

Oh, I know. Like, one day,

you could be working with Peter,
then the next minute,

you're giving him a tug job
while he's sucking

- on one of your titties.
- It's true!

I thought you had a boyfriend.

Didn't you say you started
seeing somebody new?

Wait, was it him
you was talking about?

- Sort of.
- Motherfucker!

Oh, Floyd, come on.
Don't go off all half-cocked.

Oh, I'm not half-cocked.
I'm fully cocked!

Don't you worry about it.

♪ It's like
they're telling me ♪

♪ There's no
three-chord remedy ♪

♪ There is a song
I'd like to write ♪

♪ The one I know
will save my life ♪

♪ Three little words
to make it right ♪

♪ That's how it's got to be ♪

You gotta fuckin' tell her.

I think that's
a terrible idea.

Of course you do, man,
'cause you thinking about

how that's gonna
fuck up the business.

No, Testes, I'm thinking
about how it's gonna affect

his relationship
with Sadie, long-term.

No matter how this shakes out,
he's always gonna

be the one
who spilled the beans

and fucked up her relationship
with Robbie.

And trust, she will
resent you for that.

Man's got a point.

My head's all mixed up
right now.

You know,
part of me feels good

because I knew he was
a punk from the beginning,

but then part of me feels bad

'cause I don't want her
to feel bad.

But then I kind of do.

It's that duality of man
shit, man.

You know, if anybody
should tell her anything,

it should be me,
because then

she'll break down
in anger and sadness,

and I could be there
to comfort her.

Might be my only chance
to get in there.

I mean, I could literally
be inside her

before she realizes
it's a terrible idea,

and then I could
be a substitute

for you and Robbie,
and her and I will always

have that dirty moment in time--

wrapped in sadness and anger.

I'm liking this.

I'm gonna tell her.

You're not telling anybody
anything, motherfucker.

I'm sorry.
I got excited.

I was manifesting.

Stop manifesting,
you fuckin' camel jockey.

Look, man, you got a snake

in your fuckin' garden,
all right?

You gotta cut
the motherfucker's head off

before he does any more damage.

And you got your boy
to think about.

You can't let this motherfucker
disrespect his mama.

You're right, Balls,
but it can't be tonight

and it can't come from me.

I don't wanna fuck
with her headspace.

Ah, shit--facts.

I am so excited for this gig.

I wonder
what she's gonna wear.

Ay, can you get her
to send a pic?

'Cause I'm really trying
to match with her.

I think it's her legs
that get me so juiced up,

but what is it for you, Floyd?

I can't believe we've
never talked about this.

What?
Is it so wrong to be open

and honest about her beauty
and how it makes me feel?

Because I think it would
be weird to hold it in.

That's how you get cancer.

Huh?

Oh, if it ain't
Agent Double-Oh-Zero himself.

Thanks for coming,
Robbie.

- Thanks for inviting me.
- Mm.

We're not gonna
wrestle, are we?

I'm not making any promises,
motherfucker.

Fair enough.
Understood.

I always knew you were
a fuckin' punk, Robbie.

Yeah, you lucky
I'm a gentle giant,

'cause it'd sure be nice
to hang your ass

over that balcony,
Suge-style.

Yeah, or run you over,
Suge-style.

Relax, you two.
Let me talk to this fool.

- I'm listening.
- Look, things got complicated.

As-as I'm sure you know,

Gwen is a very intense actress--
very physical.

And I think I was
overwhelmed a little

by everything
that's been happening--

Sadie, Teddy...

...the pilot, the new pilot,

and meeting Trevor.

I got confused.

So your confusion caused you

to stick your dick
in another woman, hmm?

Well, that's technically
what happened, yes...

- unfortunately.
- Look, man.

I'm the last one to judge
anybody on this shit.

And I know the treachery
that new pussy can cause.

But my son is involved
in this shit,

and you can't go
disrespecting his mom.

Agreed, 100 percent.

- And he's a great kid.
- He is a great kid.

That's why you gotta tell her,
or I'm gonna tell her.

And it's gonna sound
way better coming from you.

Okay.
O-okay.

Tell her I shall,
but not tonight.

Obviously.

And you know what's
even more fucked up?

This shit.

You went and bought Trevor
an Xbox?

Yes, and-and he loved it.

Yeah, that's dad shit.

Oh, o-okay.
Understood.

I'm-I'm sorry.

It was a gift
from the network

and I'm not a big
video game guy, so...

- Wait a minute.
- ...I-I thought he'd like it.

Are you telling me
that you regifting now?

You pawning off freebies
on my boy?

You can't do
no better than that?

Man,
get the fuck out of here.

You greasy, light-skinned,
green-eyed,

Siamese-cat-looking
motherfucker.

- Get the fuck outta here.
- Okay.

♪ hip-hop music ♪

All right, so you ain't

- gonna say shit.
- Nah, dog.

'Cause it ain't about me
tonight, you know?

- All right, man.
- It's-it's her event.

I mean, like, I don't--
I don't want nothin' to...

I don't want shit to pop off.

- Ay!
- Hey!

- Yeah.
- Thank you for coming.

Oh, I wouldn't miss it
for the world!

Oh, God!
Hi.

Hey, is there a bathroom
around here?

I got a priority mail delivery
that needs dealing with.

Yeah.
It's that way.

- All right. Handle this...
- Good luck with that.

Um, did you see Robbie
out there?

- No.
- Getting kind of late,

and he's backing me up on keys.

- He's a musician too?
- Yeah, he's super talented.

But he's gotta have, like,
a small dick, right?

Like, something's gotta give.

Yeah, I don't think
you want me to answer that.

Nah, I don't.
I'm good.

- No, you don't.
- Mm-mm.

Um, so how did it go today?

Because I haven't
heard from him.

It was okay.
It was fine.

Weird, as usual.

You know, who knows
how those things shake out?

Yeah.
It's really getting late.

You think maybe he's not
the great guy

- that you think he is?
- Come on, Floyd.

Why would you say that?

Listen, I know
you're jealous--

- I'm not jealous.
- You are jealous.

But it's perfectly natural,
given the circumstances.

You have to know,
he's a wonderful guy, act--

- Sadie, I need--
- Kali! Hi!

- Hi.
- Thank you for coming.

- Of course.
- Oh, my God.

Floyd, this is Kali.

We've been writing together
on her new album.

This is Trevor's dad, Floyd.

Uh, yeah, I know who
Trevor's dad, Floyd, is.

Oh, you do, do you?

- Uh-huh.
- So, uh, Sadie's been talking

- about me, huh?
- Uh, no.

But I saw you
down at the J-Spot,

and-and your impressions
are fucking funny as shit,

like Obama going down
on Michelle?

- That's your shit?
- That's my shit.

Oh, well,
Michelle--pineapples.

That's all I gotta say.
Sasha and Malia went to bed.

Joe Biden's in his cage.

I believe it's time to, uh,

roll down the dad jeans
and get to the task at hand.

Thank you!

Or Tracy Morgan.

You get a baby.
You get a baby.

Everybody gets a baby
in this motherfucker.

She used to love that
way back in the day.

Yeah, back in the day,
like in the dark ages.

Yeah.

Oh, there he is.

- He's a good-looking guy.
- Yeah.

♪ Show 'em what you're
working with ♪

You hate him, don't you?

I can't stand that nigga.

Can you hate him
like Denzel?

Okay.

I can't stand
that motherfucker, huh?

I hate him, hmm?
And we ain't talking about

your normal garden variety
of hate.

We're talking about hate
of biblical proportions.

Huh?

The plagues on Pharaoh--
that's what the fuck

- I feel about that nigga.
- Mm.

That's what I feel, huh?

So what the fuck
was that about?

You don't even know
who I am, do you?

Yeah, I do.
You're Kali.

I just met you.
Right over there.

But you don't know what I do.

I mean, you hang out
with Sadie,

so, what,
you a musician or...

What you--what you sing?

What?

Hey, Balls,
what's up, man?

- This is, uh, Kali.
- Ah, shit, man.

Huge fan.

Pleasure to make
your acquaintance.

Your voice?
Your voice speaks to my soul.

- Aww.
- Relax, Balls.

I don't need you stroking out
all over the lady, all right?

'Cause your big ass
can take her out

- like a wrecking ball.
- No,

that was very sweet
of you, Balls.

Thank you.
You know, I don't think

your friend here knows
a damn thing about me.

Aw, he don't know shit.
Yo, she won

the reality show Pipes,
and her first record was huge.

Oh, I'm sorry.
I'm not really

a reality TV buff,
and I don't really listen

- to pop music.
- Hmm.

Hey, man, it's not pop
like you thinking, man.

It's smart pop.
Shit's soulful pop, man.

Deep-ass lyrical shit.

Hey, yo, remember the time
you caught me crying?

- Yeah.
- And you asked me what

I was listening to
that reduced me to tears?

- Uh-huh.
- It was Miss Kali, yo.

Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.

You're the woman responsible
for making Balls blubber?

You know what?
It's lovely to meet you,

- Miss Kali.
- Nice to meet you too.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, me too.

Ay, when's that new album
gonna drop?

I am actually working on it
right now.

I've been doing some writing.
That's how I met Sadie.

- Oh, word?
- Yeah.

Oh, my God.

Okay, you guys see
that guy over there?

The douchey one?

So he's, like,
an agent somewhere.

Tried to sign me once.

And when I said no,
he started sending me dick pics.

Yup, that's my agent.

Oh.
Oh, I'm sorry.

Yeah, me fuckin' too.

Ay, there he is.

- 'Sup, my guy?
- What's going on?

Kali, hey,
it's so good to see--

I have to go
the little girls' room.

We worked together
a while back,

and-and she got weird,
so I had to let her down easy.

So, you know...whew.

Why, what'd she say?

Man, I ain't got no shame.

I think it's fuckin' pretty.

♪ Strings on my guitar ♪

♪ Hold my lonely heart ♪

♪ It's like
they're telling me ♪

♪ There's no
three-chord remedy ♪

♪ That's the song
I'd like to write ♪

♪ The one I know
will save my life ♪

♪ Three little words
to make it right ♪

♪ That's how it has to be ♪

♪ You and love and me ♪

♪ It's an honest melody ♪

♪ It's one inside of me ♪

Man, she's so good.

I'm falling in love with her
all over again.

But, like, deeper this time.

I'm maturing.

I loved how she seemed
to write about you

and him in the same song.

So deep.

Profound.

♪ To make it right ♪

♪ That's how it has to be ♪

♪ You and love and me ♪

♪ You and love and me ♪

- Thanks so much. It was great.
- Thank you so much for coming.

- Yeah, thank you.
- Appreciate it.

That was amazing, woman.

- Aw, thank you.
- Great stuff.

Yeah, I-I know
it must be difficult

for you to hear
that stuff sometimes.

Yeah, well, you gotta talk
about what you know, right?

It's all I got.

So you and Kali seem
to be getting along famously.

Oh, yeah,
she a cool chick.

- Yeah.
- Had no idea she was somebody.

Oh, she's somebody.

If I could get a song
on her album,

that'd be really good for me.

Hey, fingers crossed.

Yeah. So, you know,
if you don't mind,

maybe don't go there--

just if the opportunity
presents itself.

- How you mean?
- I'm just thinking big picture.

If she and I start
working together

and then you get involved,
it could get weird.

You know what I mean.

I know exactly what you mean.

Kind of funny how you
don't mind getting involved

with somebody
that I'm working with.

- That's different.
- Not really.

Robbie and I
were already dating.

I mean, the lead-up
might be different,

but it's still just you
thinking about you.

I'm sorry, how were you
not thinking about you

when you fucked
that lady agent, Floyd?

That had nothing to do with...

This is just
your pretzel logic, Sadie.

I don't wanna fight
about this here.

You started it--

tried to put Baby
in a corner.

You know what, Floyd?
Forget it.

Do your thing.
I'm sorry I asked.

- Hey, Sadie.
- Forget it.

Sadie.

Hey, bro-bro.

Tomorrow, you feel me?

I want this poisonous shit
out of my brain.

I don't think I can do it,
Floyd.

Wanna try and explain to me
what you mean by that?

- Because you better.
- Floyd, look.

I fucked up.
I made a huge mistake.

But being up there with her,
that was real.

That was magic.

The thing with Gwen was
stupidity and bad for my career,

and it's over,
effective immediately.

Look, I don't trust your ass,

and it's not my job
to trust your ass.

Just do the right thing
so I can stop carrying

- this shit around with me.
- I can't do that.

I can't intentionally
implode what might be

the best relationship
of my life.

So I gotta do it?
That's what you telling me?

I don't see why
you have to do anything.

Why can't you just let it be?

I'm not keeping
your fucking secrets.

- I don't even like you.
- Well, that's a shame.

Because I like you, Floyd.
I-I-I think

you're immensely talented,
and I'm glad we have

the opportunity
to work together again.

Don't fuckin'
butter me up, man.

I see what you're doing.

Floyd, listen.

I know this is hard for you.

And-and-and I'm sorry
things did not work out

for you and Sadie back then,

but I'm in love with her now,
and I-I-I--

You're in love with her
right now,

but I just saw you
making out with somebody else?

Didn't you do that,
once upon a time?

Didn't you--didn't you love her
but fuck someone else?

Motherfucker, who the fuck
you think you are right now?

Bringing up my personal shit.

You don't know shit
about me, partner.

I only know what she's told me.

Listen, you tell her,
or I'ma tell her.

It's as simple as that.

Then do it, Floyd.

But I'm not gonna stand here
and let you

be my personal conscience
when you're just as guilty

- as I am of questionable--
- Motherfucker!

How about that?

Beyoncé-face-havin'-ass
bitch.

- You outta here, man.
- Get off me, man.

- You outta here, man.
- Get out.

What?
Ay, ay, Sadie,

I'm s--I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.

Sorry?
Sorry doesn't mean

anything anymore.
You couldn't be an adult

- for one night for me?
- Listen.

Sadie, there's some things
that you don't understand.

There's a lot
I don't understand, Floyd,

and it's mostly about you.

- I got him.
- Leave.

Ay, I got him.
I got him.

We outta here.
We outta here.

Fuck you, Papa Doc.

Yeah, man, you kicked

that fuckin' high yellow
motherfucker in the ass.

Then why am I the one who feel
like I got clocked, Balls?

Hey, where are you guys going?

- You don't say bye?
- I'm so sor--

It was nice to meet you,
pop star.

- Oh, okay.
- Yo, it was, like,

really nice to meet you.

- Uh-huh.
- Yeah.

That was, uh, some crazy drama
back in there.

There's always drama
with the baby mama.

Oh, that sounds heavy.
Poor thing.

Do you guys wanna get
some drinks?

Yeah, man.
Let's drink.

- Come on.
- Let's get some drinks.

- Ay, ay.
- Drink away the sorrows.

♪ rock music ♪

You know we would've
taken you anywhere, right?

I know.

Sometimes I just kinda
wanna be somewhere real.

These last few months
have been, like,

a blur of hotel rooms
and concert venues

and backstage
and restaurants

and TV shows
and selfies and--ugh.

Oh, you poor girl.

- Ha-ha.
- Miss Kali,

I could do this
for the rest of my life,

but I gotta get up
at four in the morning.

- Why?
- I gotta deliver the mail.

Shit's what I do.

You do what you do.
I do what I do.

Well, this is not
good-bye, Balls.

Oh!

I will see you again.

- You're too awesome.
- Oh, lady,

you gonna make
my fat-ass heart explode.

Oh.
Good night, man.

Ay, y'all two behave
yourselves out here.

Aww, he's awesome.

You guys are awesome.

Yup, we cool.

Mm...you know...

...sometimes I will go days

without seeing
any black people.

It's weird.

It's like the crowd
slowly changes,

and the next thing you know,

it's like a sea
of all white faces.

You ever feel like
you're selling out?

Nah.
Fuck that.

When I was a kid...

...I said that
I wanted to sing for people.

- Mm.
- Not just one group.

And what about you?

I mean, don't you wanna
make everyone laugh,

not just people
at the comedy clubs?

Yup, I do, but...

I just don't like the shit
you gotta deal with

- along the way, you know?
- Yeah, facts.

Mm.

You know, it feels so good
to be able to talk

to somebody else
about this, you know?

What about Sadie?

We're on
two different paths.

There's just so much
stuff between us.

Don't you ever just wanna
be done with the stuff?

Have something...new?
Real?

Yeah, but...

...I love her.

Hmm.

Well, I guess we all have
that someone somewhere.

Yeah.

Shit...I got a pretty good
first album out of my guy.

Yeah, you're damn right
you did.

Turned Balls into a big
fuckin' puddle of tears.

He was crying like

a 14-year-old fat girl.

Do somebody else.

Do someone.
Let me see.

Hmm.

Let's see who we have

- in the arsenal here.
- Okay.

Let me tell you motherfuckers

something, you know.
Now, I might be dead,

but, you know, I be watching
how these young boys

be slinging the dick.

And let me tell you something,
they don't know how

to do it, you know?
Now, if I was alive, you know,

I would do the thing called
"the spiritual dick."

You know what that mean?
That mean I fuck your ass

so hard that you die.
How about that shit, you know?

I don't give a fuck!

All right, do someone else!

All right, cool.

Well, I do believe

that Sasha and Malia
have gone to bed.

So it's time to slip down
the dad jeans

and get to the task at hand.

Now, uh, we live
in great times of uncertainty.

But I do believe...

that liberty is indeed moving
up-up-up-up-up,

up your thighs...

to the Oval Orifice, where...

the little first lady
is waiting on a boat.

Come here.

Mm.

♪ sensual music ♪

Okay.

Oh, shit, now.

♪ Oh, anywhere you wanna go,
go, go, go ♪

- ♪ Nothing is impossible, oh ♪
- ♪ Nothing is impossible ♪

♪ Baby, you just let me know,
know, know, know ♪

- ♪ Nothing is impossible, oh ♪
- ♪ Nothing is impossible ♪

♪ I'll take you there,
I'll take you there ♪

- ♪ I'll take you there ♪
- ♪ Oh, yeah, yeah ♪

- ♪ Nothing is impossible ♪
- ♪ Anytime ♪

♪ I'll take you there,
I'll take you there ♪

♪ I'll take you there ♪

♪ Anywhere, anywhere,
anywhere ♪

♪ Anywhere you wanna go ♪

♪ I'm tellin' you
it's not a problem ♪

♪ Baby, you just let me know ♪

♪ Anywhere you ever
thought of ♪

♪ You say you ain't been
around the world ♪

♪ It's time to show you
how it's done ♪

♪ I built this empire for two ♪

♪ I'm thinkin'
you might be the one ♪

♪ Anywhere you wanna go,
go, go, go ♪

- ♪ Nothing is impossible, oh ♪
- ♪ Nothing is impossible ♪

♪ Baby, you just let me know,
know, know, know ♪

- ♪ Nothing is impossible, oh ♪
- ♪ Nothing is impossible ♪

♪ I'll take you there,
I'll take you there ♪

♪ I'll take you there ♪

- ♪ Nothing is impossible ♪
- ♪ Nothing is impossible ♪

♪ I'll take you there,
I'll take you there ♪

♪ I'll take you there ♪