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[melancholy ambient music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

Hey, listen, I'm gonna show you how to do it, yeah?

Look, make sure you're focussin',

'cause I'm only gonna teach you this once, all right?

- Right, remember what I said, yeah? - Mm-hmm.

Along the back.

- Along the side. - Mm-hmm.

[sighs]

[tense ambient music playing]

[Gerry] Jamie and his mandem have gotta be out here somewhere, bruv.

[Ricky] Mm-hmm. And them man just ghosting. Hear me?

Who's that?

Slow down.

[Jamaal] I don't know him, bruv.

- [Gerry] That's what's-his-name, innit? - [Sully] Don't care about names.

- Is he with them man? - Yes, blud.

He's one of them Fields youts.

[Ricky] Come on, man, let's bun this yout.

[Gerry] Nah, nah, nah. He ain't with the mandem.

He plays football, innit?

Nah, leave him.

Say no more, bro. I'll be down in five minutes.

[sighs]

[knocking on door]

Yo, Aaron, hurry up and finish your shit. I need to chat to you.

Hi.

Oh, sorry.

[Abby and Aaron chatter indistinctly]

Aaron, kitchen, now.

- [Abby laughs] - Aaron!

What's up with you?

Nothing.

- What? - Bruv, sit down. You too.

Have I done something wrong?

No.

I just gotta go away for a bit.

[Stefan] Where?

Listen, don't worry where. Just know I'mma be back soon.

There's a couple of rules I need youse two to follow.

One: no one else except youse two is allowed in this house.

- Not even Abby. - What?

You heard what I said. And you're not allowed to go to hers.

- Why not? - 'Cause you have to be back at night

- for Stefan. - This is stupid, man.

Rule number two: when you go out, you keep yourselves to yourselves.

If anyone you don't know asks you to go somewhere, you say no.

That means you go straight to school, and then back home again.

Same for you. Uni, yard. Uni, then yard.

You got that?

What about food?

Here. If you run out, just text me.

Let me ask you a question.

Go on.

- What's this about? - You ain't gotta worry what's it about.

Well, I kinda do.

Because it's affecting me in a big, big way.

Stef, go to your room.

[Stefan sighs]

[door shuts]

- Bruv, what's wrong with you? - What?

Why you always tryin' to make problems for in front of Stef?

I'm not tryin' to make problems, I just wanna know what's goin' on.

I already told you, you don't need to know.

[Aaron] I'm not stupid, bruv.

I know what you do.

- No, you don't. - I know.

- No, Aaron, you don't. - Jamie, man.

I'mma get goin', yeah?

All right.

[door opens]

- Listen to me. - [door shuts]

You're going to follow them rules.

And you're gonna look out for Stefan.

Do you understand?

[sighs]

- [Stefan] Jamie. - Yo.

- How long will you be away for? - I told you, I'm just goin' for a while.

A short while or a long while?

You'll see when I come home.

Is something bad gonna happen?

[chuckles]

Listen, Stef.

Nothin' bad's ever gonna happen to you while I'm around.

I never let you down before, have I?

Have I?

So I'm gonna do my job and you do yours.

Make sure you do your homework.

Share the cooking and cleaning with Aaron, yeah?

And use the toilet brush, fam.

I don't wanna see no skid marks when I come home.

I'mma be home soon.

Everything's gonna be back to normal, trust me.

[Stefan sighs]

[door closes]

Be careful, bruv.

Come on, man.

Just make sure you two look after each other, yeah?

All right.

[tense music playing]

[sighs]

[rattles door handle]

Fam.

[tsks]

I promised my mum and dad I would never leave them, you know.

Bruv, I couldn't even tell Stef when I'd be back home, bro.

Look, I hear you, fam, but it won't be for long.

Bruv, you're staying at mine, fam, you're good.

[sighs] Bruv, look, trust me, this is gonna get sorted, blud.

And in the meantime, Stef and Aaron will be okay.

- Yeah? - Yeah, just say nothin'.

I'mma go chat to Ruben quick, innit?

What you sayin', man?

Were they working, yeah?

Open the app I put on your phone.

What do you see?

[Ruben] See, the app works remotely.

Rewired the live feeds to your phone.

You can scrub back through 'em up to 72 hours.

So anyone who goes in or out, you'll see 'em.

[Jamie] Cool.

But you know what, I'm gonna need some more straps and cars.

Most of my stock's out on hire.

Were you hiring out to Summerhouse?

That's sensitive commercial information.

- So is that a yes? - It's not a yes and it's not a no.

You wouldn't want anyone finding out about this, would you?

And they won't, 'cause I don't take sides.

Ever.

Customer's a customer.

Aight, then.

Well, my guy Kit's gonna be over at your place later to hire some stuff.

Cool.

Cool.

[car engines starting]

[keys jangling]

Hi.

Hi.

Your mum, she...

she told me about Donovan.

I'm so sorry.

Is she in?

She's in there.

Thanks.

Mum.

[Dushane] Mum.

[sighs] I'm so sorry.

Mum, come on, say something.

People said so many bad things about you over the years.

I've always told them, 'You don't know my Dushane.

He's a good boy'.

I always chose to ignore the things that people said about you.

But this...

I can't ignore.

- Mum, listen to me. - My nephew...

That boy...

that poor, sweet boy is dead.

He never did harm to anyone.

And I know...

I know that somehow you're responsible.

I'm so ashamed.

I'm so, so, so ashamed.

It's time for you to leave, Dushane.

[sighs, sniffles]

[door opens]

[door slams shut]

[plane flies overhead]

[grunts]

[Jaq] Yo, LeBron.

So are you ready to earn some Ps, yeah?

This ain't no small-time shit, though, fam.

Aight? It's an important job.

I can do it. For real.

I wanna be a shotta.

Listen, the roads are too hot right now.

Aight? So you and all the youngers are going country.

- What? - You're going country.

You understand what I'm sayin'? You can't move nothin' on these roads.

Aight? So we gotta move it in other places.

Bournemouth, Birmingham, Leeds. You're goin' Manchester.

You know where it is?

Aight, listen, you go to Euston station, take the train to Manchester.

You gotta catch the 10:20 one, yeah?

- Is someone coming with me? - Like who, bruv?

Like one of the youngers.

[scoffs] Nah, fam, listen, they've all got their own jobs to be doin'. Aight?

If you wanna bring someone with you, then that's up to you, innit?

But it better be somebody you trust, you feel me?

Aight, now, listen, when I give you this bag, it's your responsibility.

You ain't gonna let it out your sight and you ain't gonna look in it,

not even once. You hear what I'm sayin' to you?

- All right. - Nah, fam.

I wanna hear you say it.

I won't look inside.

Aight, cool.

Now, listen, when you come out of Manchester station,

you're gonna see a car with this licence plate, yeah?

I want you to give him that bag, and only him.

He's gonna give you somethin',

and you need to bring that straight back here to me.

Keep your head down and don't talk to no one, all right?

Now, listen, if you do all of that right...

I'll have five bills ready for you for when you get back, all right?

Yeah, what's five bills again?

Five hundred pound, bruv.

Come on, now, I told you I was gonna get your money up. All right?

- In a bit. - Bless.

[kids playing in background]

Stef.

Where you been, bruv?

They gave me a job, bro.

- [tsks] Fam, no way. - This ting's gonna earn me serious Ps.

Gonna be enough to help my mum so she can pay the rent.

But I don't think I can do it on my ones.

They said I could take a friend.

No way, bruv.

- Bro. - No!

Man, listen to me. If I don't come up with the Ps,

the council are gonna put us in some hostel,

where the homeless people sleep, way out of London.

I'm the only one that can fix this, but I need your help.

Please, fam.

Please.

['My Town" by Baka Not Nice playing on mobile phone]

♪ Big machine ♪

♪ Pig smashing, yeah ♪

♪ Pig smashing, yeah ♪

♪ Pig smashing ♪

♪ Big bag ♪

♪ Big cash in... ♪

Cheer up, man. We're off to Manchester.

- ♪ I come through with the mad man ♪ - ♪ Mad man ♪

- ♪ There'll be too many murders ♪ - ♪ Yeah ♪

- [song continues playing loudly] - Excuse me, this is a quiet carriage.

- Well, shut the fuck up then. - [laughs]

- ♪ Just like that ♪ - ♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

- ♪ Just like that ♪ - ♪ Like that ♪

- ♪ Gangsta party ♪ - ♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Just like Pac ♪

♪ Friend who's a foe ♪

- ♪ Oh, who's my bro? ♪ - ♪ Bro ♪

♪ Go do the show ♪

♪ No, youse a hoe ♪

♪ What's that? ♪

♪ What's that? ♪

♪ There's no texting ♪

♪ No WhatsApp ♪

♪ Mr Bad Man, put your gun down ♪

♪ Mr Bad Man, this is my town ♪

♪ Mr Bad Man, put your gun down... ♪

[crockery clattering]

[Kit] Yo, J.

You want mushrooms?

[Jamie] Yeah. Go on.

[exhales] Mm-hmm.

Move this, my bro.

Fam, do you eat this shit every day?

[chuckles] Allow it, man.

[TV playing in background]

[mobile phone keys tap]

What d'you wanna do about Leyton, fam?

[tsks] That yout's had more than enough chances, man.

So what you sayin'?

Only one thing that Leyton understands, innit?

[mobile phone vibrates]

All right, say nothin'.

[Jamie] This is nice.

[Lizzie] Mm-hmm.

I'm assuming you have something for me.

So, what, is this another one of your projects?

Mm-hmm. First of five units.

We exchanged on this one last week.

- It's all there. - Good.

So what?

Strictly business, yeah?

You was telling me about your brother,

the one who got kneecapped.

How does that work again?

Well, it depends on your objective.

Do you wanna cripple someone or just teach them a lesson?

Second one.

Then what you have to do is this.

First, you have to get him to take off his trousers.

- What? - Mm.

It's for his own good.

You get fabric fibres into the wound, and then he ends up with an infection.

Then you take your gun, small calibre pistol,

nothin' too punchy, and you put the barrel here,

into the fleshy part of the thigh, away from the bone,

and you don't wanna nick an artery.

One clean shot, straight through.

I mean, he'll feel it all right,

but it won't do any permanent damage.

Hardly worth a trip to the hospital.

Who's the lucky guy?

The what?

Who's gettin' shot?

Just asking for a friend.

But, yeah, the money's all there.

I'll be back next week with the next payment.

Just tell me where, innit?

Where the fuck are you goin'?

[moaning]

Yeah.

Oh, shit.

You're bad still.

[Lizzie grunts]

Let's order some food or somethin'.

[Lizzie sighs]

Where are you goin'?

Let go.

[Jamie sighs]

So you want this, but it's gotta be all on your terms,

- is that what you're telling me? - I told you what I want.

All I'm sayin' is you ain't always gotta be in a rush.

You work hard, I work hard.

You need some balance in your life.

You even said it yourself, you gotta have some fun.

I just did.

Thank you.

[door shuts]

You feeling guilty or somethin'?

'Cause I'm struggling to understand, like, what the problem is here?

Why can't we just chill for an hour?

I'm not your girlfriend, Jamie.

Then why are you acting like Jeffrey ain't gettin' his too?

We're not having that conversation.

Fine.

Look.

You're good at two things, Jamie.

Selling drugs

and this.

So why don't you just stick to what you're good at?

Hmm?

And we'll get on fine.

You need to get dressed.

I'll call you when the next shipment's in.

Fam, let's just go home.

You go if you wanna, but I can't.

Jamie will go nuts if he finds out what we're doin'.

Jamie ain't one to talk.

Trust me.

What d'you mean by that?

Fuckin' hell, man.

[ominous music playing]

Yo.

Um...

Jaq sent us.

I think we're supposed to get somethin' back.

Get in.

What? Didn't you hear what I said?

Ats!

[whispers] Ats, what are we doin'?

Get out of the car, man.

- The fuck you lookin' at? - [woman] Ah, who's this?

- What? Are you the man? - [laughs] Hiya!

[man] Oh, what d'you mean, 'Hiya'? You mad?

[laughter]

[loud chopping in background]

Stand over there.

Danny!

[man] All that, yeah.

[woman and man arguing in Turkish]

[argument continues]

[Ats whispers] Get up.

[male dealer] Get up!

[male dealer] You two are soft as fuck, aren't ya?

Fuckin' soft London cunts.

The fuck are they thinking sendin' youse?

- Jaq said we're supposed to get some— - You giving me orders, my yout?

Are ya?

No.

Maybe I don't give you fuck all. What about that?

Maybe you two little fuckers don't ever make it back to London,

and I tell Jaq you must've ran off with her Ps.

[snickers]

Fuckin' hell, lad, calm down. I'm only messin' with ya.

[male dealer] It's that bag.

You know where you're taking this?

Yo, did you hear what I said?

Yeah.

Yes.

Do you know how important this is?

What will happen to you, to the pair of you, if you lose it?

If you even fuckin' look inside?

Come on.

What do you think's in it?

[tsks]

Dunno. It's lighter than what the other one was.

- Money. - Maybe.

You really gonna have to move out of London, bruv?

That's what my mum says.

Council won't let us stay in our flat 'less we pay.

That's so unfair, man.

- What about your dad? - What about him?

Couldn't your mum tell him what's goin' on?

Ask him to help or something?

Nah, bruv. My dad's a wasteman.

He ain't ever helped before. I don't even know where he is right now.

It's just me and my mum.

I don't need no one else. I'm gonna make things right.

Five hundred notes, fam.

I know. Couple more jobs like this, we'll defs have enough.

Haze wants to meet tonight, bro.

[Sully] Yeah? All right, good.

But listen.

I gotta put my hand on somethin' first.

Bro, I'm gonna need you at that meeting tonight, you know.

Yeah, I know, and I'll be there.

[dissonant ambient music playing]

Bro, everything all right over there?

Just be there tonight.

- [Dris] Come on, get out of here. - [Dushane] Yo.

[Dushane] You got anything for me?

It's light, fam.

That's it, fam.

[tsks]

Get back to work, man.

[indistinct chatter in background]

Yo.

Roll out.

Let's go.

Fam, what you're telling me makes no sense, G.

Why would I want Jamie gone?

Food's good, system's good, and we're all makin' bread.

[tsks] You didn't listen to a fuckin' word I said, did you, G?

Jamie's a pussyhole. He ain't gonna win no fuckin' war.

He had no problem dealing with the Turks...

or Cam.

[crew member chuckles, tsks]

Listen, all the man was there when we fucked up Cam.

Jamie barely even touched him.

And who to say who fucked up the Turks, bruv?

It coulda been anyone.

[muffled] The leadership of the mandem, yeah,

is gonna be changing hands real fuckin' soon. Get me?

[inaudible]

Yo, Jamie. Where are you?

[Kit] This looks like a peashooter, fam.

So what? Is this it, though?

Everything he had left, yeah.

[Farah] So what d'you wanna do about Leyton, fam?

[Kit] Give him one of these in his head. It's what he deserves.

Bruv, are you sure it was Leyton?

Like I wouldn't recognise Leyton?

[Farah] He was there in front of me, with Cornell.

Now, you know Leyton weren't talkin' to Cornell about the weather. You feel me?

Fuck it. Call Leyton.

- All right. - When he shows up, I'm gonna use this.

Blud, that ain't gonna put him down.

Man not tryin' to kill him. I'm just tryin' to kneecap him.

[mobile phone vibrating]

Blud, some of the youngers said they just seen Sully.

- Have they got eyes on him right now? - Blud, he's out in the open now, bro.

[Kit tsks]

Fuckin' what.

You're gonna have to shoot Leyton for me.

All right, listen.

Make sure it's behind the knee, away from the bone

and in the fleshy part.

Right there.

And make sure you take his trousers down. You don't wanna get fabric in the wound.

And when you've done that,

tell him the next one's gonna be to his fuckin' head.

Can you do that?

Yeah, I got this.

Yo, make sure Leyton gets that message, innit?

You wanna race me?

- No, man. - Oh, you got shook.

- You got shook, innit? - You're excited.

So?

[in Manchester accent] Got to get this money from Jaq,

then get back to me mum.

Are you laughing? That's what the people in Manchester say.

- Hey, that accent's bare funny, fam. - You know, funny accents like that.

Aight, everything's calm, 'cause Aaron thinks I'm at yours.

You know?

Well done, bro.

Hey, hold up, bro. Desperate for a piss.

[indistinct chatter in background]

- [Stefan yells] Get off! Get off me, man! - [Ats] Hey, whoa!

Get off!

- [man grunts] - [Ats] Ay, fuckin' leave him, man!

Ay, dickhead! Come back here!

Wasteman!

[ominous music playing]

- [Jaq] What's your name again? - S-Stef.

And what happened?

We went like you told us to. We met the guy, he gave us the bag.

- We came straight back. - ... after he pissed on the wall.

[scoffs]

So what happened to the bag, then? Where is it?

Go on! Speak up, then!

So this guy come out of nowhere.

He grabbed the bag.

- We tried to stop him, serious. - [Stefan] He pushed me against the wall.

But he just grabbed it and ran off.

Which one of youse two was holding the bag, then?

Me.

[Ats] I was the one holding the bag.

So what does this guy look like?

I don't know.

[Ats] I didn't see his face.

He was wearing some sort of... a hood thingy.

And it was dark.

[tsks]

- So you twos lost our Ps, yeah? - But it wasn't our—

I don't wanna hear no fuckin' excuses, man!

Fuck!

All right, listen. Youse two, you ain't gonna say shit to no one.

You hear what I'm sayin' to you, bruv?

You ain't gonna say nothin' to your friends.

Nothin' to your family. No one at school.

Youse two are gonna have to make shit right.

Do you understand what I'm sayin' to you, bruv?

Are you hearin' me?

- Are you fuckin' listening, blud? - [Stefan winces]

[tsks] Get out!

Get the fuck out!

[door opens, shuts]

[sighs]

I feel sorry for them, you know. [tsks]

[Dushane] Nah, man.

Don't worry about that.

You lot did good.

Tell your boy Craig I owe him one, yeah?

- So what are you gonna do with them? - I don't even know.

But having Jamie's little brother in our back pocket ain't gonna hurt, is it?

They ain't gonna say nothin' to Jamie, are they?

Listen, they ain't sayin' shit to no one.

Furthermore, same goes for you two, yeah?

No one hears about this.

All right, I'm gone.

Hey, Jaq.

What you want me to do with this?

[Jaq] I can't believe they didn't see it was you.

[Jaq chuckles]

[floorboard creaks]

Where have you been?

Jamie's gonna go mad if he finds out you've been out this late, man.

[Aaron] Whoa.

What's the matter?

Nothin'.

[tsks] Tell me what's goin' on, Stef, man.

[sighs] Please don't tell Jamie.

Please.

[sighs]

All right.

But just this once.

[Aaron sighs]

[Stefan] Aaron?

Yeah?

What does Jamie do?

For a job?

Why are you asking me that?

Is it illegal?

No.

Jamie don't do nothin' like that.

All right?

Get some sleep, yeah?

[sighs]

[melancholy ambient music playing]

We've been looking for these pussyhole youts all day, yeah?

And we ain't found nobody.

- Let's just call it a day, man. - Call it...

Call it a what?

But we ain't fuckin' done shit.

These fuckin'... [tsks]

We ain't goin' home.

[Farah] Why don't you listen to anything Jamie tells you?

[Leyton] What are you talkin' about? Fuck Jamie.

[Farah] Who was you talkin' to, Leyton?

[Leyton] Ay, fuck that.

[Leyton groans]

[Tyrone] Oh, you'd speak up, brother.

[panting]

I wasn't talkin' to no one.

What do you mean you weren't talkin' to no one?

I saw you, blud. You and Cornell.

What are you talkin' about? That was nothing.

- [stammers] We were just talkin'. - Make up your fuckin' mind, cuz.

Was you talkin' or was you not?

- Ay, fuck you, man. - Take down your trousers, fam.

What? Why?

- I ain't taking down no damn— - It's for your own good, dickhead!

Listen to what I'm sayin', or you're gettin' a bullet in the head.

Oh, you know what? Fuck all of you!

Fuck you!

All right.

If that's how you wanna do it.

[shivering breaths]

- [Leyton yells in pain] - [Si] Grab him.

[Leyton] Get off me! What are you doin'?

- [Leyton groans] - Look, behave yourself, fam.

- [Tyrone] Put the gun in the fleshy part. - Don't you fuckin' shoot me, fam.

[Farah] Hey, stay still, dickhead!

- [Tyrone] Don't shoot me, fam. - [Si] Fuckin' shoot him!

- [Farah] Is that the right place, fam? - Shoot him. Yes.

- [Farah] Hold him still, man. - [Leyton] No!

[Farah] Shut up! Don't make this harder than it needs to be!

- [gunshot] - [Leyton screams]

- Fuck! - Shit!

- Oh, shit! - [screaming continues]

[Farah] Fuck me.

Oh, fuck!

[screams]

Hey, that's a lot of blood, you know. Is it supposed to be bleedin' that much?

How am I supposed to know, fam? I ain't done this before!

I don't think it's meant to look like that, you know.

- Fuckin' hell. What do we do? - [screaming continues]

Well, should we try and stop the blood?

Bruv, go ahead and do it if you want to, man.

- Who? Me? - Yes, you!

It was your idea in the first place, yeah?

[Tyrone] Do I look like a fuckin' doctor to you?

I don't want his blood all over me.

[Leyton struggles to breathe]

Are you all right, fam?

[whimpers]

[grunts]

[Farah] Fuck me.

[Si] He's bleeding out, fam.

[Tyrone] This is bad.

- [Farah] Shit, shit, shit. - [Tyrone] What we gonna do?

[tense music playing]

Hey, yo. The kids found him again, you know.

They're close.

Oi!

You know me or something?

[tyres screeching]

[gunshot]

Oh, shit!

[gunshot]

[grumbles]

Fuck.

Oi!

[car horn honking in quick bursts]

[panting]

[honking resumes]

Yes, fam! Fuck's sake!

[Kit] Fam, who did you hit?

- [mobile phone vibrating] - [Kit] Who was that?

Yo.

What?

Blud, what do we do?

What do we tell people?

What do we tell Modie?

This was payback from Summerhouse.

They killed Leyton 'cause Leyton tried to kill Sully.

All right?

That's the story we're goin' with.

Follow.

[car doors shutting]

[tsks]

Are we gonna have a problem?

[Haze] About the cripple boy?

No.

Good.

'Cause you need to know I done you a big favour.

Sugar wanted that boy to suffer.

Suffer long time.

But I said, 'Sugar, it was Dushane fucked up.

He told that boy to hide, so...

do him quick.'

So that's what he did.

Them youts got hit on the road the other night, they yours?

I don't know what the fuck you're talkin' about.

I'm talkin' about the bodies all over the road.

Are they yours or ZTs? 'Cause I'm hearin' Jamie's fuckin' you up.

Jamie ain't fuckin' no one up, bruv.

So you've been sellin'?

You're makin' your Ps?

You know what?

I'm tired of having this conversation.

Every time, it's the same bloodclaat ting.

You're gonna tell me again, you need more time?

'Cause that will just make me angry.

I need more time.

- You think I wouldn't kill you right here? - Well, fuckin' do it, then.

Kill me.

Then you can call Sugar and tell him why he ain't gettin' his fuckin' money.

Next time I call and say to meet,

you need to tell me you've been makin' your Ps.

'Cause if you don't,

I will kill that cute girl you been seeing.

I will kill her child.

I will kill your brother.

I will kill your sick mother.

And then I will kill you.

And it won't be quick.

[departing footsteps]

[exhales sharply]

I'll put a soldier in your mum's yard.

No, we ain't gonna fix this problem until we give Sugar that money, you know.

To do that, we have to get Jamie out of the way.

That guy's got way too much fucking soldiers around him.

Hey, listen.

It don't matter how many soldiers he's got...

but they could never have this.

It's times like these, Dushane, I wanna see yours.

I'll find Jamie.

The fuckin' second I lay my eyes on him, this problem is fixed.

I'm sorry about Donovan.

[sighs]

[tsks]

Is it worth the squeeze?

[chuckles]

Fuckin' hell. [laughs]

Mad.

I'm sorry.

What d'you mean?

Just some shit Donovan used to say about...

'Is the juice worth the squeeze?'

I don't fuckin' know anymore, Sully.

All this shit...

everything we're doin', is it worth it?

I underestimated Sugar.

Fuckin' Donovan's dead.

Jason's gone.

For what?

Who's next? My mum?

Taylor?

Tasha?

Ever since we were kids, bruv,

together, runnin' up and down these streets,

tryin' to get to the top.

What for?

Is it worth losin' your people?

Your family?

What else is there?

Hmm?

What else are we gonna be?

[knocking on door]

[lock clicking]

['Ain't it a Lonely Feeling" by Camille Yarbrough playing]

♪ Ain't it a lonely feelin' ♪

♪ Talkin' 'bout my and me ♪

♪ Instead of we and free ♪

[lock clicks]

♪ Ain't it a lonely feelin' ♪

♪ Talkin' 'bout them and me ♪

♪ Instead of family ♪

♪ Ain't it a lonely feelin' ♪

♪ Bein' just me ♪

♪ Don't be frightened Street-walkin' sisters ♪

♪ You did what you thought you had to do ♪

♪ Now a nation of people Has crossed over ♪

♪ And they're looking for you to come to ♪

♪ And don't be frightened ♪

♪ Don't push him, brother ♪

♪ You did what you thought you had to do ♪

♪ But now a nation of people Has crossed over ♪

♪ And they're looking for you to come to ♪

♪ Oh, it's such a lonely feelin' ♪

♪ Talkin' 'bout I and me ♪

♪ Ain't it a lovely feelin' ♪

♪ Being just we ♪