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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 ♪