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Mayday, Mayday, Mayday.

Alpha-075, I'm declaring
a fuel emergency.

Alpha-075, how many
souls do you have on board

and what's your current
fuel status?

295 souls on board.

Current fuel status
is half an hour.

We spent too long over France.
We won't make Newcastle.

They've had avionics issues
since the storm hit.

And then with the situation
at Charles de Gaulle...

- Where is he now?
- Approaching Northumberland

- but we keep losing him.
- Try Newcastle.

He doesn't think
he'll get there.

OK, Alpha-075,
I have new vectors for you.

We're sending you to RAF
Coningsby.

No, we won't make that.
...need to land.

Yeah, look, that's
exactly what I said to them.

We don't have the officers or...

Jesus Christ!

A plane just flew over really
low but I can't see any lights.

- You're smoking.
- No.

- Why can't you vape?
- Oh, real men don't vape.

Mm. Where's your
Protection Officer?

Oh, risk is part of smoking.

Take that out,
what have you got?

Lymph nodes?

I called James.
He's just coming.

So, er, can I go to the party?

As long as we can video you
milly-rocking.

You think I don't know
what that is, right?

He doesn't, really.

We don't really do parties,
anyway.

Oh, really? What do you call
them now then?

- Just a few friends coming round.
- Yeah.

For tea and biscuits.

Yeah, well, enjoy yourselves,
you deserve it.

I love you. Call me later.
Bye, Georgia.

Fascist scum!
Hey, Sutherland, resign!

Yes. Make that move.

Bye, Mrs Sutherland!

You sure?

Been a long time coming.
What about the other issue?

Still waiting for an update
from Fraser.

OK, I'm on my way.

OK. I'll call you as soon
as I hear anything.

Dan? I want an immediate update
if there's any evidence

of panic-buying
at the petrol stations.

Anna.

You didn't answer my letters.

They didn't deserve an answer.

Mum?

Please go.

You don't even want to know
what happened?

No.

Mum, who's this guy?
Is he hassling you?

It's fine. He's just going.

Come on, come inside. Come on!

X5.

And another one.

I'll let them know.

- Anna.
- Multiple X5s.

- Right. Do we know...
- And that's all we've got.

But we've gone from moderate
to significant threat

and we're informing
all Gold Commanders.

I'll tell the Prime Minister.

Anna.

Multiple X5s. We've gone
to significant threat.

They could be heading our way.

Convene a full COBRA
for the morning.

♪ It's strange but I don't need
space from you ♪

♪ And every single thing you do,
I like ♪

♪ And I've been chaste ♪

♪ Maybe I just knew
I had to wait for you ♪

So, shall I be Mum?

I've never done it
like this before.

Oh, it's cool.

You know, I might just drop
a couple of downers.

No, no, later, babe, honestly.

Trust me, it's like you're
riding down a river on a swan.

It just takes the edge
off everything.

Here.

Cheers.

Oh...

- Dominic Knight's on the way.
- Great, thanks.

Hey, Anna,
you wanted to see me?

- It wasn't me.
- It was you.

- I didn't...
- You did.

I did an interview a while back.

"What's the most
important function

of being the PM's
Chief of Staff?"

Do you know what
I was tempted to say?

Knowing where the nearest toilet
is at all times.

Sure,
there's the strategic input

the diary management,
controlling access

but really it comes down
to making sure he always

has somewhere to take a piss.

You don't get to choose
your level of loyalty

when you work at this address.

We have a COBRA
on the solar threat at 11.

And you have until
the end of the day

to draft your
resignation letter.

You cannot...
That is outrageous.

You're quite right.

You don't need all day
for such a short letter.

Two hours should be plenty.
Er, have it done by lunch.

The civil servants are waiting,
we should be going.

Oh, and Dominic...

You can leave
by the public entrance.

Queen takes Knight.

We should expect
a counter-attack.

Don't worry, got the next move
all planned out.

Peter will brief the press

that the threat level's been
raised to significant.

All the petrol stations
seem to be working.

There's no sign of panic yet.

That's cos people don't know
what to panic about.

Morning, Archie.

Fuck that!

Have you just sacked
Dominic Knight?

Shouldn't it be,
"Fuck that, Prime Minister"?

You should have
talked to me first.

I really don't think
that's part of

my constitutional obligations,
actually.

You know how it looks.
Dom's closely identified with me.

Don't go there, Archie

or I'm gonna be forced to ask
who gave him the nod

to brief against a policy
he helped devise.

They're ready for us now.

Oh, I'm sorry, Lady Macbeth

I didn't spot you lurking there
for one delightful moment.

That might work,
if I was his wife.

Never too late.

So which
virtue-signalling ponce

has been lined up
to replace him?

I have a couple of ideas.

Francine Bridge was one thought
that occurred to me.

We'll have to chat
about that one.

Now...
As you are already aware

this morning, the threat
from extreme space weather

was raised from moderate
to significant.

There is some uncertainty
as to the impact zone

but the UK is certainly at risk.

I'll now hand over
to the Chief Scientific Officer.

Er, yes, as I briefed
the Director

of the Civil Contingencies
Secretariat last night

the Met Office has been seeing
fairly significant activity

on the eastern side of the sun.

But we've planned
for all this though.

There was the seminar you did
at the Home Office.

What was it called again,
the last bad one

- a couple of centuries back?
- The Carrington Event.

And a few telegraph operators
got singed eyebrows, right?

The point is though,
Home Secretary

as I am sure you'll recall
from my presentation

that our technologies
are much more sophisticated now.

The impact
of a similar-sized storm

will be considerably worse.

OK, but it's not
a great big meteorite

or the sun suddenly blowing up.

It's neither of those scenarios

and I shall be making the press
very aware of that later.

Be great if we could all
stay on message on this one.

Well, I have a bottle
of Lagavulin

with the Foreign Secretary

this will all go the way
it normally does.

I am sure we are all hugely
reassured by that, Archie.

Now, perhaps we could pick up
the thread in terms of

practical implications

just in case the shark actually
is in the water.

Like the last time.

Of course, Prime Minister.

Stage One of a bad solar storm
would knock out satellites

potentially destabilising
all transport

and navigational systems.

I understand that aviation
is the biggest concern?

Yes. There are real
worries over flight safety

after a serious
particle blizzard.

But Stage Two is potentially

the most disruptive part.

The storm will almost certainly

release several blasts of plasma
into space.

And if one of these
reaches Earth

it could cause huge damage
to the power supply

through voltage instability

and transformer damage
on the network.

Some areas could be
without power for months.

The National Grid
begs to differ.

They think it could be
restricted to a couple of

remote areas.

And it could.
We just don't really know

and neither do they.

But even one day without power

is enough to drive
most people insane

and do huge damage
to the economy.

Think of the impact of weeks
or even months.

When are we gonna know
whether all or any of this

is gonna happen?

We expect to see
more large flares

on the visible face of the sun.

The Met Office are monitoring
for plasma launches.

But even then,
it would have to come our way

and even then there would still
be one critical variable left.

Does the incoming plasma field

have a north or south
magnetic orientation?

Which is the one we don't want?

Hot South, bad.
Frozen North, harmless.

The probability
is absolutely 50/50.

The plasma eruption could
have very little impact at all

or it could be
extremely serious.

When do we know? For certain?

So once released,
it could take up to two days

to cover the 90 million miles
from sun to Earth.

But we'll only know
if we're Hot South

when it passes our satellite
at the L1 point.

That's about one million
miles from Earth.

Do the math, Archie.

Last time I tried that in public

Eddie Mair made a bit of
a twat out of me.

Half an hour.

Correct.

There will be just 30 minutes
before we know

if this storm will fuse
a few kettles

or send us back
to the Stone Age.

Archie's face
was a picture

when you told that
brilliant joke

about Francine Bridge as the new
head of the policy unit.

Great timing as well

just before we go into
the briefing room

leaving him no time to respond
to your hilarious quip.

I believe that expression is
called "what the actual fuck"

by the young people who
have abandoned our party

in their droves.

- You weren't joking, were you?
- No.

What the actual fuck, Anna?

She's brilliant.
She's unemployed.

- Did I mention young people?
- She was a Labour MP.

Yes, but...

Why does everybody
assume all people under 20

are transgender vegans who
only care about tuition fees?

If you only ever take
one piece of advice from me

it is never make
jokes about gender.

People literally
lose their shit over it.

- How about vegans?
- Stick to what you know.

Can we not just start moving

replacement transformers
in advance?

Have you ever seen
a transformer?

They're not small, you know.

- OK. In awe at the size of...
- Absolute unit.

The sun is not
going to explode.

There are no fireballs
or meteorites.

It is an invisible geomagnetic
storm that could disrupt things.

We have measures in place.

Please, please, please,
please, please...

Pretty fucking please...

Report this responsibly.

So what time exactly
does the sun explode?

I will brief you again if the
threat level moves to serious.

Move the security meeting
with The Crab

back to 11:30, please.

Well, they stockpiled CS gas
and baton rounds

for the last false alarm.

Wait, Ed, don't hang up,
I've got Dom Knight calling.

Dom? Oh, for God's sake.

Are you there, Dom?

Ah, good, never trust
this hold and accept malarkey.

Oh, you bet we'll meet later.

Don't worry,
I'm not taking this lying down.

Look, my daughter
spends most of her time

signing petitions
on social media

and my son sings that stupid
lefty chant in the bath.

To them,
we're still the nasty party.

We hate animals and refugees
whilst favouring tax dodgers.

Our party does contain
people like that

we can't just wish them away

or Archie would not
be Home Secretary

Which brings me
to Francine Bridge.

She isn't a member
of her party any longer.

She even resigned her seat
in parliament.

OK, but there's
still one massive problem.

- I know what you're gonna say.
- No, you don't.

You're going to say,
none of this matters

because she won't accept.

OK, that is
what I was gonna say.

It's a problem,
it's not an insurmountable one.

Leave it with me. I'm meeting
her for a drink later.

Met Office has just seen

a massive solar flare
with multiple plasma launches.

We need to raise
the threat level to serious

and recall COBRA immediately.

So, having analysed the data,
we can now confirm

that a high-speed
plasma eruption

is heading straight for us.

When does it arrive?

It depends on whether
it maintains current speed

so we can't say for certain.

They're currently estimating
sometime late tomorrow afternoon

with a margin for error
of about five hours.

Meantime, we do already have
an immediate impact on planes.

We're getting reports
of avionics issues

like false warnings

and autopilots suddenly
disconnecting.

Isn't that why we still have
real pilots on board?

It is, Home Secretary, although

when an Air France crew faced a
similar scenario some years ago

they hit the ocean
15 minutes later.

"The glide paths at two
French airports have failed.

They need to divert traffic
our way."

Can't they go to their pals
in Germany?

You voted to leave the EU,
Archie, not the human race.

Well, it's fairly obvious
what the issue is here.

Do we ground all flights?

That would have a very high
cost, both human and financial.

Department of Biz is opposed.

I trust you all remember
the ash cloud.

If the situation in
the air is manageable

and its Frozen North,
then this is as bad as it gets.

In which case, we should just
wait until morning.

Grounding all flights
has real human impacts

and indirect danger to life.

This is a hard decision,
but we do have to decide

as there's no
middle ground here.

Flights will remain operational
until we have more information.

It's the right decision.

Keep me updated
on the plasma eruption.

I'm gonna stay here until
we know if it's North or South

so you guys should
probably just...

We'll stay, too.

We'll take it in turns to sleep.

OK, well, we could be
here for a while, so...

I need to pop out for an hour.

Need to make sure Mabel's OK.

It's my dad's dog. Cockapoo.

Staying with me while
he's in the care home.

How is the old man?

Well, he thinks
the Home Secretary

should lead the country so
possible early stage dementia.

I need to speak
to the hospital social worker

but I haven't had a second.

Do you need anything?

- Get some food in a bit later?
- Pizza or curry?

Pizza. Something with
loads of anchovies.

- I thought for a minute...
- Me too.

- Did you ever meet his ex-wife?
- Uh-uh.

More Dobermann than Cockapoo.
He's better off with Mabel.

- So, will you do it?
- Of course I won't.

Doesn't have to be
Policy and Research.

You can have any job title
you please.

Er, Chief Adviser
to the Duchy of Narnia.

What do we really disagree on?

Corporation tax.
Public services.

The unquestionable superiority
of Western values.

- I've seen the alternatives.
- Also, you're not your party.

And you would answer only to me.

I can't.

I got badly burned in the split.
I just want...

What all normal people want.
Respect. Trust. Decency.

And a bit of help with
the school fees, of course.

Just... Universal Credit
doesn't cover that, right?

You are such an operator.

You still getting flak
for going private?

Yes.

I didn't change my principles,
Anna.

He got threatened
with bloody acid

by kids who weren't
messing about.

You don't have to convince me.
I believe in choice, remember?

Yeah, but I don't really.

Plus it's not choice,
it's purchasing power.

That's part of choice
once you've paid your tax.

See, I don't need us
to agree on everything.

I just want somebody
who's not an arsehole

and that I can trust.

Ever think you might have chosen
the wrong career?

No.

Don't be fooled, Mabel.
I hate and despise you.

The sooner I'm on my own
again the better.

Heather, it's me.

You've probably seen on the
news about the possible

power complications.

Take them seriously.

Get yourself a wind-up radio...

plenty of food and water,
extra fuel for the car.

In spite of your
successful attempts

to destroy my relationship
with the kids

I love them very much.

Might be difficult
over the next few weeks

so prepare yourselves.

The situation in Paris
is causing chaos.

They're sending more
and more our way.

We're running out of slots.

A couple of flights
have declared fuel emergencies.

...five...
I don't know where I am...

They're still getting false
alerts and losing comms.

Some of them are getting so
confused, they don't even know

- where they are anymore.
- Try and prioritise.

It's all we can do.

We're treating this
as a rising tide level

of emergency, insofar as we
have a level of advance warning

of the threat involved.

But at the same time

I'm afraid we also have
very little guidance from London

as to what, if anything

is actually going to happen
tomorrow.

If the worst does happen,
and we are without power

for a lengthy period of time

I'll chair and host Gold Command

from the Royal Northumberland
Hospital near Hexham.

Our main priorities
will be maintaining healthcare

ensuring protection
for the vulnerable

safeguarding key sites
and essential fuel supplies

while maintaining law and order.

Perhaps our biggest challenge

will be getting vital staff
to their places of work.

Now, you all have a copy of
the civil emergencies guidelines

but I imagine you will also
have some questions?

One at a time, please.

How real is
the threat from the solar storm?

Oh, it's real.

They've convened
my Local Resilience Forum

for the morning.

Might only cause
minor disruption.

Good chance of nothing at all.

So, funny thing has happened.

Funny ha-ha or funny peculiar?

When I was reporting in Bosnia,
there was a local translator

working for the UN forces
around Tuzla.

His sister was in Visegrad

and when the local Serbs
took that town

that was not a good place
to be a young woman.

Nowhere is during war.

Visegrad was hell.

Stuff went on there that...

It's why I can't tolerate people
who take what we have

for granted.

So, what happened?

He went to look for her
and he just vanished.

I never saw him again.

Until now.

- He's turned up?
- Literally on my doorstep.

Did he find his sister?

I don't know.

We haven't spoken properly.

But you're going to, right?

It was so long ago.

Oh, come and work with me.
What larks!

Yeah, that is not
going to happen.

There will categorically
be no larks.

Yes, there will!

I want a secure
video link to all police

Gold Commanders.

We also need to ensure
that all essential staff

can be brought
to places of work.

I'll get back to you.

Uh, Air Traffic Control
are reporting a mayday

from a diverted flight
from Malaga to Oslo.

Up until ten minutes ago,
it had contact

but now they've lost all comms.

OK, well, where was this plane
re-routed to?

Newcastle.
They're assuming it's close to...

Let's not make assumptions
when it comes to large

metal objects full of jet fuel.

That's the problem though.
It's not full of jet fuel.

They think he's running
on fumes.

Get me Bob Jones at NATS.

Patch him over
to the briefing room.

OK, Alpha-075,
do you want to divert?

Please respond, Alpha-075.

I'm declaring a fuel emergency.

I repeat. A fuel emergency.

Alpha-075, how many souls
do you have on board

and what's your current
fuel status?

295 souls on board.

Current fuel status
is half an hour.

We spent too long over France.
We won't make Newcastle.

Believe me, Dominic,
I did everything in my power.

I begged him not to do it.

I told him it would come back
to haunt him.

Oh, it will.

Served deep-frozen.

And that total bitch,
Anna Marshall.

Well, they were both in the
Tory Reform Group at Balliol.

You were at Christ Church,
weren't you?

No, I was at Oriel.

Rumours they had
a bit of a thing once.

I mean, let's be fair,
she's a handsome woman.

- I mean, you definitely would.
- LAUGHS Well...

So, who are they
replacing me with?

She mentioned Francine Bridge.

You've got to be
fucking kidding me.

I'd be surprised if even Robert
lets her go ahead with that one.

When are you gonna
make your move, Archie?

Well, you know what they say
about shooting the king...

We've picked him up
again. He's over Lincolnshire.

He won't make it
to Newcastle now.

There must be somewhere
he can land?

One of the RAF bases.
Coningsby if necessary.

How about Coningsby?

OK, Alpha-075,
I have new vectors for you.

We're sending you
to RAF Coningsby.

No, we won't
make that... need to land...

Yeah, look, that's
exactly what I said to them.

We don't have the officers...

Jesus Christ!

A plane just went over really
low but I can't see any lights.

Oh, my God.

I think he crashed
into the motorway.

Fuck.

This is Chief Constable Collier.

We've got an emergency on the A1
just past Newton Aycliffe.

A plane has crashed on the road.

OK, we need to declare
a major incident.

- Help, please!
- Sir...

Sir, help's on its way, OK?
Help's coming.

Ma'am, help is coming.

- Help is on its way, OK?
- My baby!

Your baby?
I'll find her, don't worry.

Por favor!

Where is she? Where is she?
Do you know?

I'll find her, don't worry.

Don't worry,
I'm gonna find her, OK?

It's gonna be OK.

I can hear her,
I can hear her, it's OK.

Right, I can see her!

It's OK. I've got her down!
She's OK!

Please... please...

My baby, please!

She's here.

OK, thanks. Where in Portugal?

That's good of you.
I really appreciate it.

Yeah, bye.

What does "Tuzla" mean?

Tuzla. It's in Bosnia.

Yeah, just you... Go ahead.

Mm, not bad.

This was my favourite thing.

Oh, that tastes of being young.

So, is the sun gonna blow up?

No. Dad's flight's
been diverted to Portugal.

- Then what?
- Then... I don't know.

He'll have to wait until it's
safe to fly again, I suppose.

Funny how it all happens
when you lot

- fall behind in the polls again.
- Hello to you, too.

Actually, it's because we're
about to invade Venezuela.

You won't read about that
in the mainstream media.

They've got oil.

Yeah, they're also eating
dead cats.

Look, I might have to stay up
in town a few nights this week

just until this fake news
blows over.

Spoon!

Yep.

Oh, God. Where?

- Are there any survivors?
- Dad?

No, it's fine,
it's not his plane.

Yep, go on.

So they're bringing
the rest of the planes

to the nearest available
landing points.

So far, no further incidents.

If only we'd grounded
the planes...

It would have made
no difference at all.

The plane was already
in the air.

It crashed because the sun took
out the glide paths in France

or it would've landed safely.

You made the right decision
for the right reasons.

Funny feeling that's not
how others will see it.

Well, we're not others though,
are we?

We're the ones
who have to make the decisions

while others talk about them
in pubs.

Keep me updated on casualties.

- Hi, darling.
- Mum!

Mum, it's Georgia,
I'm at the hospital

and they can't bring her round,
Mum.

She's not breathing,
it's a nightmare!

Ellie, Ellie, just calm down,
calm down.

What happened?

We've been up all night, Mum,
we were taking stuff...

What are you talking about?
What kind of stuff?

Oh, God, Mum, it's all my fault!

Mum, it's all my fault.

Robert! Ellie, listen to me.

You need to keep it together

and I don't want you
to speak to anyone.

- OK.
- Alright, sweetheart?

I love you and I'll be there
as soon as I can.

OK. I love you, bye.

God...

What's happened?

Ellie's friend Georgia
is in a coma.

- What?
- Drugs.

They've been up all night
doing drugs after graduation.

Christ. She's OK though?
Ellie's not...?

- She's in bits.
- Oh, God, poor kid.

The Met Office
say the CME's trajectory

is faster than anticipated.

I don't have a fucking clue
what that means.

It means I have to
reconvene COBRA.

Our daughter is in trouble,
Robert! We...

Look.

We've got a plane crashed
on the A1...

we have a solar storm that could
wipe out our power supply.

I just don't have time for this.

OK, I'll go and get her.
Leave it with me, go on.

I'll text you with any news.

I'll have Peter Mott come
first thing in the morning.

He has to be across this.

Yeah, that would be a really
good idea.

Leave it with us. It'll be OK.

It'll be OK.

Accident
investigators are a t the site

of yesterday's tragedy
on the A1.

There has been speculation that
the crash was caused

by a particle blizzard,
associated with the solar storm

and fears are mounting
that it is just the start

of the full blown chaos...

OK, so we're going to
set up the strategic

command centre at the hospital.

A lot of ghouls are trying
to get to the site

and blocking B roads.

What's the status
with the survivors?

The pilot did pretty well
and saved the majority.

Er, current fatality count
is 25.

That's expected to rise
but not significantly.

We have 17 in intensive care,
six of them are touch and go.

The rest are mostly
multiple fractures.

We have three burns victims
from cars the plane hit.

I, er...

I picked a baby
out of the wreckage.

The dad is in an induced coma

and his mum's about to have
an operation on her back

to see if they can stop her
from being paralysed.

It really wouldn't be a great
time to lose power right now.

OK, Stuart.

OK, first things first

tell her not to say a word
to anybody

until I've spoken to her.
Right?

Going the wrong way,
aren't you, Peter?

Always, Archie.

I'm on my way.

Stuart Collier's
the Police Gold in Hexham.

Mm, he's good.
Young, but level-headed.

The main problem is
getting the medical staff

around the road blockage
caused by the plane.

OK.

I'm not spying

I just don't want him
signing petitions online.

Yep.

Where's the Prime Minister?

He's on his way over from No 10.

A word to the wise, Anna.

As you know, I have the highest
admiration for you.

Get on with it.

I don't care how far
you two go back

or how much you feel
the party needs a makeover.

Put Francine Bridge
in the Policy Unit

even making the coffee

and I will give you a lesson
in payback

you will not forget in a hurry.

Thanks, Archie,
and in similar spirit

get your hand off my arm
and back the fuck off.

I'm not some little volunteer
you can get handsy with

on the battle bus.

You just crossed a line, Anna.

When he goes

which will be sooner
than you think

he will at least be able to do
some lucrative

after-dinner speaking.
You, on the other hand

won't be able to
get yourself arrested.

I am feeling both positive
and patriotic this morning.

I've got a feeling I'm gonna be
a bottle of Scotch to the good

by the end of this meeting.

Better find out, hadn't we?

There are two possible impacts
on the grid when the storm hits.

The first is voltage
instability.

Now, we need that to stay
running at 50 hertz.

If it goes a couple of points
above or below

we'll start getting trips.

The other problem is burn-out
damage to transformers

if the power from the storm
surges into the network.

OK, Prime Minister,
we're pretty close to getting

the orientation now.

We're getting the data from
the satellite position at L1.

I'm afraid the news is not

what we were hoping for,
Prime Minister.

We can expect a massive
geomagnetic storm surge

in the coming hours.

It's Hot South.

There goes my Lagavulin.

Upgrade threat level
to Critical...

- Here comes the sun.
- ...and get me Evan Milligan

from the Grid.

A major incident
has been declared

at this hospital.

We are receiving
multiple casualties.

Non-urgent cases
will not be seen

and you should await
instructions

on transfers to other sites.

Thank you for your patience.

Bollocks.

That's not good.

The emergency generators
are detecting

the voltage instability.

Do we have a direct link to the
National Grid command centre?

I think they're just
a little bit busy

down there right now.

OK, uh, early evidence
is that coastal areas

have taken a massive hit
and this is just the start.

The surges will just keep coming
like tsunamis.

What about the rest
of the world?

No clear picture as yet

although early reports say that

France and Spain are almost
totally blacked out.

Three transformers are out
already and that's set to rise.

The entire system
is on the brink of collapse

and blackouts are now imminent
across all major cities.

I'm sorry to say that
the power of this storm

is far worse than even
our most pessimistic forecast.

I will now speak to the Palace

so that Her Majesty can
authorise the necessary powers

under the 2004
Civil Contingencies Act.

This is now a national emergency

and COBRA will remain active
till its conclusion.

Anna, it's me.

I've been giving it some
thought. Call me back.

♪ If you want my love, oh ♪

♪ You better come see me ♪

♪ You better come see me... ♪

♪ You better come see me... ♪