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-What's the clue for the cornfield again?
-"I have ears, but don't listen."

-Ears.
-"And I stalk, but don't follow."

Well, that one's actually not bad.

That one's not bad?

Not every scavenger hunt clue
can be a masterpiece, Dad.

Gee.

It's okay.

These clues don't look old enough.

Yeah, nobody's gonna believe
that these are from the 1800s.

The plastic baggies
are kind of a giveaway.

Man, everybody's a critic.

I found flashlights and burlap sacks.

Oh, great. Oh, hey,
were the compasses not in with them?

No, I didn't see them.

-Are all the directions right?
-Yeah. Cole double-checked them before.

You know,
before he started staying with Dylan.

Actually, I think that the compasses
are out in the garage.

I'll go get them.

Thank you.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-I didn't mean to scare you.
-No.

I… I wasn't… scared. I…

I'm just glad to see
you found the compasses.

Oh. Yeah.

I mean, finding the props for this thing
is like a scavenger hunt in itself.

Yeah.

Hey, would you mind just…
helping me check all of these real quick,

make sure they're still working?

Sure.

How are you doing?

I'm doing okay.

I've been trying to give you
a little bit of space

'cause I know I'm Cole's mom, but…

if you wanna talk, I'm here.

Yeah, I know.

Okay, I think that's all of them.

Um…

Do you think it would be okay
if I headed over to the teen annex?

-We need to finish painting.
-Of course.

Thanks.

Jackie.

You're not gonna feel this way forever.

I promise.

So… is she ready?

Drive shaft's feeling good.
Should be ready for the race next month.

Next month?

Okay, well, I, um,

heard some guys
talking earlier about an off-track race

near the abandoned airstrip
tomorrow night.

I was kinda hoping
we could see what she could do.

Hey.

Stay away from the street races.
There's no rules out there.

Cole can handle it.

-Oh, yeah?
-Yeah.

I've seen
mangled and busted-up cars come

to the shop after those races.

And they're in better shape
than the drivers.

Sorry, Dyl. Just gonna have to wait.

Plus, I have to focus on my English paper.

Dude, it's called
senior slump for a reason.

Yeah, not for me. I gotta keep
my grades up now that I got into UT.

-You did?
-Are you serious?

Cole, why didn't you tell me?

I just did.

Hey, congratulations.
I knew you could do it.

Okay, we've got to celebrate.

Dyl, don't make a big deal out of it.

-Hey, it is a big deal.
-Too late for that.

So thanks
for canceling all your plans.

We only have a couple of weeks,
and I started to panic

that we wouldn't get it painted
before the furniture arrives.

Well, first of all, love that you think
I had plans, and second, anything for you.

Especially since He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named
isn't around to help.

You can say Cole's name. It's okay.

You sure? 'Cause I'm happy
to refer to him as the Antichrist.

Okay, let's just focus on this.

Rollers and trays should be over there.
And I will find the plastic for the floor.

Okay, please tell me Jackie is secretly
burning a Cole effigy somewhere.

This seems way too healthy.

I know.

Huh.

What?

This… door.

I saw the building plans
when we were lobbying for the teen annex.

There wasn't anything
about an extra room up here.

Maybe it's just a closet.

There's only one way to find out.

- Can you give me a hand?
- Yeah.

One, two, three.

Oh…

Wow.

It looks like a bar.

Oh my God.

Do you think it used to be a speakeasy?

Maybe.

I mean, this place was around
in the 1920s.

Hmm.

It's a little creepy.

Okay, it's actually a lot creepy.
Guys, what if we just, I don't know,

let out a ghost or something?

Or we're in an old building
with bad electrical wiring.

You were saying?

Uh, found the prizes!

Oh my God!

-George, are you okay?
-Yeah.

Yeah, I'm fine.

What happened?

I just… I dropped the box.

Mom, Lee's just putting
all the clues in Murphy's stall!

What? No, the kids can't go near…
anywhere near the horses!

I was very clear about that.

Mom, he won't listen to me!

Okay, I'm going to be right there!
George, are you okay?

Hey, I'm fine.

- Mom!
- Okay! Coming!

Okay, so I finally fixed the bug.

Archer doesn't freeze anymore
when he reaches for his bow.

So, it was like a motion-capture issue?

Mm-hmm.

Now all we need to do
is smooth out the transition.

And we should be… good.

Hmm.

You know,
there's places that can laser that off.

Mm, I know.

Guys I work with, they get their tattoos
professionally removed all the time.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Yeah, for some reason,

they get their girlfriend's names
tattooed on their biceps

like two weeks before they break up.

Wow, that's actually kinda awesome
when you think about it.

I can go with you tomorrow.
I'm not working.

Yeah. That would… that would…
that would be great.

-Thanks.
-Yeah, sure.

Think they
could laser off everything

that happened over the past six months?
Dad's stroke.

Cole and Jackie.

Wylder.

Just all of it.

All of it?

Yeah, well, not all of it.

I mean, that night at Blood and Brains
was pretty amazing.

And making Valley of the Vultures with you
has definitely been a highlight.

Then let's get back to it.

Jackie!

Found those old-school fuses you wanted.

Yes, thank you.

Anything I can do to help.

My grandparents met here
when it first opened.

-Really?
-At least that's what my grandpa told me.

All the stories he would tell
about Silver Falls back then.

Did he ever say anything
about a speakeasy in the attic?

What?

-It's real?
-Yeah, I'm pretty sure it is.

Uh… I mean, he told us stories
about gangsters and jazz bands and…

and shootouts, but we just thought
he was making them up.

I don't think he was.

Well, then, be careful in there.

Okay.

Sky, you were right.
That room was a speakeasy.

Well, I have proof this place is haunted.

-What'd you do? Hold a seance without us?
-No, better.

I went on Nextdoor, and I asked around.

So according to Mrs. Yeltsin,

who is the president
of the Silver Falls Historical Society,

there was a hostess called Rosalind

having an affair
with a gangster called The Bug.

And they were supposed to meet here,
go off to Vegas,

but The Bug never showed,
and Rosalind just… disappeared.

So the rumor was
that The Bug had Rosalind murdered.

And you got all of this off of Nextdoor?

Yeah. Guys, no, Mrs. Yeltsin and Mr. Ross,
who, you know, volunteers at the library,

have been obsessed
with Rosalind for years.

Are you sure you know
how to work an electrical panel?

You're not the first person to doubt
my electrical prowess.

Watch and learn.

What, are you okay?

Jackie, you look like
you just saw an actual ghost.

Just trying to decide where to start.

- Right.
- Okay.

That's a serious commitment to an "H."

Yeah.

Scratches, man.

Always overdo the ink.

Yep, that's why we're here.

Well, I could give you a nice cover-up.

Turn it into something artistic.

- Uh…
- Like a… like a stairway to heaven.

Hmm?

Or… a heart!

-Mm-hmm.
-Uh…

No, a snake.

-How would you--
-A heart with a snake wrapped around it.

-Uh…
-Your girlfriend's name.

Oh, uh…

Kiley and I are just friends. We're not…

Oh, I could… I could find a way
to turn this thing into a beautiful K.

-I'm just sayin'.
-No, let's just laser it off.

Okay.

Wow. Hi.

Perfect timing.

Dad's not here,
and we gotta hide the rest of these.

Same place as we did for Parker's troop?

Well, if it ain't broke.

Do you wanna just grab your things
and bring them in first, or…

I'm actually just here
to get my copy of Heart of Darkness

to finish my English paper at Dylan's.

The house feels empty without you.

Well, it's only been a week. What are you
gonna do when I leave for college?

Okay, well, first of all,
I am pre-grieving.

And second of all, I am all over it.

There are exactly 13 direct flights
between Austin and Denver every day.

-I checked.
-I knew you'd have it covered.

So is staying at Dylan's helping?

Yeah… a little.

I just know sometimes when you're hurting,

it can be really hard for you
to make a decision.

Mom, it's…
it's not like when I hurt my knee.

I've worked too hard to get here.

And I'm not gonna mess it up.

I'm not.

I'm glad to hear it.

Now get your book
and come back and help me hide these.

All right.

Your call has been forwarded
to an automatic voice message system.

George, where are you? What is going on?

We're about to start the scavenger hunt,
and I'm…

Honestly, I'm starting to worry.
Can you please call me back?

Aah!

Okay, good news is
this should only take a few more sessions.

Oh, how many more is a few?

Mmm, three or four.

Probably hurts less each time.

It hurts more.

-It hurts more.
-Not helping.

Hello?

What do you mean?

Yeah, yeah, she left over an hour ago.
She was headed straight there.

Okay, can you just call me
if she shows up?

Okay, thanks.

What's going on?

That was the church.
My grandma never showed up for bingo.

She never misses bingo.

I think something must have happened.
I gotta go look for her.

Okay, I'll come with.

-I'll be back tomorrow.
-Okay.

And remember,
it's not too late to turn that

-into a stairway to heaven.
-Stairway to heaven. I know.

I'll think about it.

Ow.

Okay. New fuses are in,
and look, no flickering lights.

So… I've been thinking.
You know how we want to do something

to celebrate the opening
of the teen annex?

Well, the speakeasy gave me an idea.

What about a Roaring-'20s themed party?

-Love it.
-Always thought I'd make a good flapper.

But if Rosalind gets mad
and thinks we're mocking her or something.

What's she gonna do?

Start a fight and call the police?

Been there, done that.

- Oh.
- Wait.

Did it just drop,
like, 20 degrees in here?

Yeah, it's like someone
just opened a giant fridge door.

Uh, yeah, or pissed off a ghost.

Or now that the electrical panel
is working,

the air conditioner came back on.

I knew you'd have a rational explanation.
Okay. Rosalind?

Uh, if you're in here, uh,
we want you to know we paint in peace.

Okay?

Technically, I tape in peace.

What?

Hey, Cole, you made it!
To the next Sean Peyton!

Yeah!

Coach! Coach! Coach!
Coach! Coach! Coach! Coach!

All right, thanks. Thanks, guys.

Remember when I said
don't make a big deal?

Hey, these guys have been
a big part of the journey.

They needed to celebrate.

And my dad's out of town, which means
I am legally obligated to throw a party.

Darn tootin'.

Whoo!

I guess you are.

I don't even know who Sean Peyton is,

but I'm very excited
to be talking to the next one.

He's the coach of the Denver Broncos.

Oh, I know them!

No, you don't.

Cole.

I'm good. I gotta finish my English paper.

You know,
getting accepted is the first step.

Now I gotta stay accepted.

Come on, Cole.

Everyone knows that English papers
are basically bullshit.

And no one's better at that than you.

You need to have some fun.

Okay?

You deserve it.

Okay.

So when I came up
out of the mine,

there were a band of outlaws there
waiting for me.

So I skedaddled out of there
on my trusty steed.

And I came to this here ranch,
and I buried it.

But that was a long time ago.

And I can't seem to remember
where I left it.

Why isn't Dad here?
Mom's a terrible miner.

Jumpin' Jehosaphat!

I left clues to help remind me
where I left it.

And I need all of you to help me find 'em.

I think she's killing it.

Where is Dad anyway?

Okay, remember,
this is just our first stop.

I know, but it's our best bet.
She passes it on her way to the church.

-Can I see some ID?
-Uh, no. We're not gonna stay.

We just need to check
if my grandmother's here.

Your grandmother?

Yeah. Yeah, this is her favorite bar.

"Looking for your grandmother?"
That's creative.

Still not getting in.

Like I said, no ID, no entrance.

-Seriously?
-Law's the law.

Come on. Let's just go
to the next place on our list.

Listen.

Her grandmother is
the only family my friend has here.

And right now, she's missing.

Okay? So I don't need to stay,
but I need to check and see if she's here,

so she can stop worrying.

Okay, fine.

-Take a look.
-Thanks.

She's not here.

Listen, she's about 5'5", gray hair,

usually wears sweatpants
and a matching sweatshirt, okay?

If you see her, call this number, please.

I will. Good luck,
and I hope you find her soon.

Yeah, me too.

Thanks for trying.

We're gonna find her. I promise.

Okay, let's have a gander.

I found them all.

Oh, I'll be the judge of that.

Ooh! Okay.

Pickaxe.

A mining pan.

What else? A compass.

A thingamabobber. And most importantly,

my silver.

It's just a rock
that's been painted silver.

Hmm. You reckon?

I will still trade you
this real buffalo nickel for it.

Cool.

Dad! Finally!

Hey, hey!

All right, you found
all the missing silver. Good job.

Let me see what you got in here.

Where were you?

Dr. Segil's office.

What?

-It's fine. I'll tell you about it later.
-You went to the doctor and didn't say?

Dad!

Tell everyone the legend
of Silver Falls Mine.

-No offense, Mom, but Dad does it better.
-Well, none taken.

I thought I was kinda crushing it.

I bet you were great.

So, you helped us find our silver,
but let me tell you how I found it.

I was 11 years old, just like you,
walking out in the dark.

And my lantern stopped working,

but lightning lit up
the entrance to a mine.

I checked the flashlight.
I tried it. I turned it on. It worked!

I shined it on the stone wall
and saw a glint.

I went to the City Limits Music Fest
last year.

And oh my God, you're gonna love Austin.

- Yeah.
- Hear that?

Proud of you, Cole.

You're living the dream, man.

-Thanks, TJ.
-To Cole.

A great QB

and an even better coach.

-Let's go.
-Whoo!

Yeah! Yeah!

Thanks, guys. Appreciate it.

It means a lot.

I mean, you dated one
of the smartest, hottest girls in school.

Got her to help you get into college

and then dumped her
so you're single when you get there.

That's a play, man.

Hey, you have no idea
what you're talking about.

Take it easy. It's a joke! It's a joke!

Yeah. Well, it wasn't funny.

-You're drunk. Stop!
-Okay.

Hey, uh, you guys should come see
the car Cole's been working on. It's…

it's pretty cool. In the garage here.

Let's go check out the beater.
Come on. Let's go.

We didn't just trick her out
with semi-slicks.

Cole put in a high-performance air filter
to up the horsepower.

And a nitrous wet pack.

Dude, this ride is sweet.

Mm-hmm.

How is she on the track?

Well, TJ, we haven't
put her to the test yet.

There's a street race tonight,
and I wish we could see what she can do.

-But…
-Not gonna happen.

That's too bad.

Oh my God.
Blah, blah, blah. Cars, cars, cars.

I'm so bored.
Can we please go back to having fun?

What did you have in mind?

Oh, come on, Cole. Why don't you come back
inside with me and find out?

I don't know, guys, I just…

I still feel like this was a sign
that we need to get out of here

before something bad happens.

If you don't want to stay, fine.

But I'm sure there's a rational,
non-ghost reason why the glass broke.

I don't know. I don't want to believe it,
but maybe this place is haunted.

Come on, Sky. You too?

I'm just saying, in scary movies,

it's always the kid
who doesn't believe that dies first.

And if that kid's a minority?

You need to think about that.

The only thing we need to do
is get back to work.

Hello?

I, uh… I come bearing caffeine.

Yeah, I'll pass.
Thank you. I'm jumpy enough.

-She thinks she saw a ghost.
-But you do too.

You just said
that this place could be haunted.

This place has
a hidden speakeasy in the attic,

and Grace is convinced
that the ghost of a heartbroken,

possibly murdered hostess
is haunting the place.

She is here, okay?
And she is not happy with us.

She just broke that window.

It did just kind of shatter,
which is weird.

There… there has to be an explanation.

Yeah.

Uh… well, I… I think I actually read
something about this in, uh, AP Physics.

Um… hold on.

Um…

Yeah, uh, a sudden drop in temperature

can cause glass
to expand and contract unevenly,

which creates stress fractures
and can lead to shattering.

You always wonder when
you're gonna use physics in real life.

See? It was the air conditioner
turning on that did that.

Okay, whatever this is,
that's enough science for me for one day.

-I am getting out of here.
-Wait up.

Okay.

For the record,
I'm not leaving because I'm scared.

I'm just tired of painting.

I appreciate your honesty
if not your dedication.

Bye.

- You don't have to stay.
- Are you kidding?

That's why I brought coffee.
I'm here for as long as you need me.

He checked my vitals, gave me
a physical exam, and said I seemed fine.

So we'll get the CAT scan
and the MRI results

later today to confirm it.

So why didn't you tell me?

So you wouldn't worry
for no reason at all.

Hmm. You didn't want me to worry,
so you went AWOL for three hours.

I didn't know it was gonna take that long.

You know, there was a time,
not so long ago,

when I was trying to reach you
and you were lying in a field.

So now, with every unanswered call,
that is where my head goes.

Okay, Katherine.

You were not trying to protect me,

you were making me relive
the hardest night of my life.

Let me check.

I missed Dr. Segil.

He left a message.

What is it?

He, um… wants to get a second opinion
on my scans.

Okay.

Which, you know,

is probably just him
crossing his T's and dotting his I's.

-That's all.
-Yeah.

Of course.

Yeah, see? This is
exactly why I didn't wanna tell you.

-I didn't say anything.
-But I can tell that you're worried.

Yeah, and so are you.

I'm gonna take these out to the garage.

Wait, are you using the Wareham method?

"Stretch the tape, caress it gently,

then use your thumb
to create a firm seal."

You watched
the How to Paint Trim Like a Pro video?

I wanted to come prepared.

Okay, but what about that last sequence
when he ripped off the tape at the end?

Right? Like,
the most exciting thing I've ever seen.

I'm out of tape. I'll be right back.

-Is there really a speakeasy up there?
-Yeah.

-You want to take a look?
-Yeah, why not?

Uh, this place is, um…
really frozen in time.

I know.

Don't, like, kill me,

but do you think
this place could actually be haunted?

Why does everybody
suddenly believe in ghosts?

Well, I don't know if I believe.
I just don't, like, not believe.

What do you mean?

Okay, you remember that house
that my family rented in East Hampton?

Yeah, I remember.

So, each morning there'd be
these pools of salt water in the entryway.

And… and we thought somebody
was sneaking out for a midnight swim.

Your brother was on the diving team.

Right, but it wasn't him.

We found out from the housekeeper
that some newlyweds stayed there

in the early 1900s.

Apparently, the bride went out
on the first night for a swim,

but she got caught in the riptide.

So her husband went out to save her,
but they both drowned.

Okay, that's horrible.

But the housekeeper heard
that the pools of water came

from the ghosts of the bride and groom
trying to sneak back into the house.

Not leaking pipes
or dripping air conditioning?

We checked. I mean,
there was no pipes under the floorboards,

no AC unit in the entryway.

The only explanation
that kinda made sense was ghosts.

Okay, well it can't be.
Because there's no such thing as ghosts!

Okay, I…

Sorry.

After

my family… died

I had to go back to the apartment,
get my things, and…

and the place just felt so

empty.

And I…

I missed them so much.

I just wanted a sign, you know?

Something that made me feel like…

Like, I don't know,
they were watching over me or something.

And so I waited

for a breeze

or… a radiator clank
or even a bird on a windowsill,

but there was nothing.

It was just…

It was just silence.

So, if there are really ghosts, then…

then what?

My family just abandoned me?

I don't know, I mean that…

The house had pretty bad drainage issues.

I bet that was it.

You got some, um…

some paint on your…

It's…

Here, let me just…

Uh… I'm sorry.

-I'm ready to get out of here.
-Yeah. Yeah.

- Yeah.
- So…

- Is it stuck?
- Yeah.

- Grace!
- Jackie! I'm sorry.

I… I… I felt guilty leaving you.
I went to get some holy water.

- Holy water?
- Yeah.

I… I… I know I'm not Catholic or anything,

but it's supposed to be very effective
at getting rid of ghosts.

Guys, I… I translated
a bunch of Latin prayers.

I said so many Hail Marys over this thing,
it is holy, I promise.

Okay. Rosalind, with this sacred water,

I banish you!

Okay.

-You really think she came back here?
-I mean, we've checked everywhere else.

Grams?

Grandma?

Mrs. Grafton?

Do you think I should call
the police or the hospital?

I don't know what to do
if something happened to her.

- I mean, she's literally all I have.
- Hey, no, she's not.

You have me.

Look at me.

It's okay.

It's okay. It's gonna be okay.

I promise.

Oh, wow!

Ooh-whee!

It is howling out there!

Grams! Are you okay? What happened to you?

Oh, I know how you hate thunderstorms,

so I wanted to get you
those White Rabbit candies you love.

You know, they're so cute, soft and chewy,
but I got lost.

And then… Oh, and then the storm blew up

and I ended up in a bar on the eastside.

And I'm so sorry
I couldn't get you those candies.

It's okay. No, it's okay.
I'm… I'm so glad you're all right.

-Okay? Let's… let's just get you to bed.
-Yeah?

- Okay.
- Okay?

It's okay.

Rosalind, I banish thee from this place.

Uh, Jacks, I know I said I'm…
I'm here as long as you need me,

but… Richard just texted.

There's… there's some emergency
with some escrow documents

I was supposed to send him.

We're almost done anyway,
so… thanks for all your help.

Of course.
I know how important this is to you.

Um…

Keep me posted, yeah?

Will do.

Rosalind, you are banished.

Okay, that should do it.

But, uh, just in case,

I know these are usually
for vampires and werewolves.

-But you can never be too--
-Insane?

Careful. I was gonna say careful.

Okay, do whatever you want, as long
as you're done with the holy water,

because we need
to let this coat dry overnight.

Damn it! Not again!

Anything I can do?

Unless you can update a hundred-year-old
electrical panel? I mean, not really.

Cars, coaching, academics,
I mean, what can't you do?

You can stop.

Cole.

I get it.

I mean, after a breakup, it sucks,

even when you're the one
who did the breaking up.

Mm-hmm.

But if you want to find a way to move on,

I mean, I'm always up for having fun.

- Um, one sec. Sorry.
- Mm-hmm.

Uh, I gotta go.

- Cole?
- I'm sorry.

Oh, I see that you found my clue,

which for the record,
is exactly 18 paces away from here.

- I only counted 17.
- Oh.

Well, you were taking big steps.

So I got my test results back.

Dr. Segil and the other neurologist
said it was nothing.

- There's no signs of a mini-stroke.
- Thank God.

And I am sorry that I snapped.

I was just…

I hate

seeing that fear in your eyes again.

You know, we've been trying to act
like everything's back to normal,

but the truth is it's not.

You almost died.

So what, is that supposed to be
our new reality now?

That every time I sneeze,
we think I'm having a stroke? I mean…

Honey, I… I don't want to live like that.

Remember how freaked out we were
when I was pregnant with Will?

Oh, yeah. I mean,
how many parenting books did we read?

All of them.

I think I even read
the paleo-parenting one

that Hannah gave us.

None of them could prepare us for when
we started to worry about his hearing.

Oh, when that doctor came in and said,

"We need to run more tests."

I know.

And we stood over his crib all night
worrying about how isolated he must feel,

or if he'd ever talk.

If he'd be bullied.
But we figured it out together.

We got him the support he needed,
and now look at him.

I know.

And then, hey, we added seven more.

Which is… yeah, which is bonkers,
but we did the same thing.

We leaned on each other.

Had to switch
to a zone defense.

Exactly.

Now that we're starting
to worry about each other,

you can't go rogue on me.

Oh.

The one thing I know I can't handle
is living in that fear alone.

You won't have to.

Come on.

If it's not the fuse box,
it might just be some loose wires.

What are you doing here?

Grace texted me.

She said there were some electrical issues
and maybe I could help.

Well, you can't.

You're not gonna get
an electrician for a few days.

Why don't you just let me take a look?

Fine.

I'll just tighten some wires,
and then I'll go.

Oh, you're just gonna go when you're done?

Just leave, however, whenever you want,
just like last time.

You want me to stay?

No, but you don't get to leave
until I say you can.

Do you know that I have been haunted
by the night that you broke up with me?

Replaying it in my head
over and over again,

trying to figure out what I did,
if I was really boring.

And then I realized
it doesn't have anything to do with me.

You are just not capable

of caring about anybody but yourself!

- You're right.
- Okay.

Great. Now here comes the self-pity.

Well, you know what's actually boring?

Is your drinking

and your sleeping around

and the rest
of your Cole Walter bad-boy act

because you feel sorry for yourself.

Well, for the record,

I pity you because I will get over
how much you hurt me.

But you will never stop regretting
what you threw away.

Oh, and… yes.

Once you fix the wiring,

you can go.

I think she's finally asleep.

Okay.

Um…

-Do you want me to stay?
-No. No, you don't have to stay.

I'll be okay.

All right.

Call me if you need anything.

Anything at all, okay?

Alex.

♪ I hold faith now as best I can… ♪

Why do you do it?

Do what?

Drop everything for me.

Every time I need something,
you're… always there.

Because why wouldn't I be?

I mean, I care about you.

You're my best friend.

You care about me

as a best friend?

♪ I'd be lost ♪

♪ Without you ♪

♪ I think I'd be lost ♪

-♪ I'd be lost ♪
-♪ Without you ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Oh, I'd be lost ♪

♪ I'd be lost ♪

♪ Without you… ♪

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

That was… that was a mistake.

Look, it… it's been a long day,

and I mean, you're with Dylan.

And kissing someone else's girlfriend,
that's not me.

No, me neither. Me neither.

The last thing I want to do
is cheat on Dylan.

Yeah, like I said,
it's just… it's been a long day.

Well, uh…

I guess all the electrical stuff
is working now?

Yep.

You sure you're not mad at me
for texting Cole?

I mean, I'm not gonna lie,

I would've appreciated a heads-up, but…

I got to exorcize some demons,

so… I guess it all kinda worked out.

All right.

Well, my mom will kill me if I miss curfew
but I hate leaving you here.

I promise I'll be fine.

I just need to finish
closing up these paint cans

so they don't dry out.

Okay.

Well, um, I'll leave you some holy water,
just in case.

-All right.
-Good to know.

All right. See ya.

Bye.

Rosalind?

If you really are here
waiting for your boyfriend,

you deserve better.

So don't waste any more time on him.

You can move on.

I'll hold down the fort.

Dude, where have you been?

It doesn't matter.

What do you mean?
This is all for you, bro.

Yeah, we missed you.

No, that's okay.
I'm not in the mood to drink.

Okay. So, what are you in the mood for?

Oh God.

-Are they okay?
-This is not okay.

- What? What just happened?
- Let's go! Come on! Come on!

That started so cool,
then got so bad so fast.

- What was that?
- I don't know.

Dude, I didn't get how dangerous this was.
You don't need to do this.

Yeah.

I do.

♪ Hell, I'm incredible ♪

♪ My bones are like metal, bro ♪

♪ Pain is my chemical ♪

♪ I'm a professional ♪

♪ I'll take a hit, man ♪

♪ Call me John Wick, stand ♪

♪ Up from the greatest ♪

♪ You a B ♪

♪ I'm the A-list ♪

♪ I'm coming in hot, hot, hot ♪

♪ Ready or not, not, not ♪

♪ You want what I got, got, got ♪

♪ You can't, 'cause I'm up at the top ♪

♪ I'm kicking up gravel ♪

♪ I'm riding up, I'm back in the saddle ♪

♪ Here come the gallows, bring 'em up ♪

♪ Call me Your Honor
I'm hitting the gavel ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm the king of these streets ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm the king of these streets ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ I'm the elite king of these streets ♪

♪ Wait, just wait a minute ♪

♪ Still my stage, so I ain't quitting ♪

♪ Don't play the music
I'm still talking ♪

♪ Gimme more cowbell
Christopher Walken in ♪

♪ So watch your stacks ♪

♪ I step on them cracks
To break your ma's back ♪

♪ Fin, whatever you're packing ♪

♪ Just keep silent, Charlie Chaplin ♪

-♪ I'm like Godzilla ♪
-♪ Zilla, zilla ♪

-♪ Chains cannot hold me ♪
-♪ Me, me ♪

-♪ I am the thriller ♪
-♪ Thriller, thriller ♪

♪ King of these streets ♪

♪ I'm kicking up gravel ♪

♪ I'm riding up, I'm back in the saddle ♪

♪ Here come the gallows, bring 'em up ♪

♪ Call me Your Honor
I'm hitting the gavel ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm king of these streets ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

-♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪
-♪ 'Cause I, 'cause I ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm king of these streets ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ I'm the elite king of these streets ♪