Kandyland (1988) - full transcript
Joni gets persuaded to enter a bikini contest by her friends and likes the attention. She talks to another contestant, Harlow, who suggests she try exotic dancing at Kandyland, where she works. Joni gets fed up with her job at the dry cleaner's, and boyfriend Frank won't commit, so she gets a job at Kandyland. She finds others doing drugs and getting abused, and tries to make her new job, her lingering attraction to Frank, and her strong friendship with Harlow coexist.
(engaging rock music)
(people cheering) (people laughing)
(rock music continues) (people cheer)
- Let's hear it for Mary Lou, everybody!
(people cheering)
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
All right, we still got time for a few more.
Who's gonna be next?
Don't be shy, ladies.
Come on, I know you're out there!
This could be your lucky day!
- Hey, over here!
Come on. - Hold on, there she is.
And what a looker!
(people cheering)
Come on.
- [Crowd] Go, go, go, go, go!
- Come on, let's see what you can do for us, honey.
Come on. - Go, go, go, go!
- Yeah.
Hi!
- Hi.
- Hi yourself, will you marry me?
- I have a boyfriend.
(Frank shouts)
(motorcycle crashes)
- [Announcer] Frank Lockwood is down, folks.
He took a spill.
Artie Mill is next up. - Hey, you all right, buddy?
- Yeah, I'm all right!
(friend groans)
- How'd your practice go today?
- Not so good, bro.
I crapped out.
- Betty, don't forget one for bachelor boy here.
His days are numbered.
- So I heard.
- Yeah, look at you, all duded up.
I can't believe it's gonna happen.
My own brother getting married!
- Hey, well I'm a CPA now.
I can afford to go into debt.
- Yeah, good luck.
- So what about you, Frankie?
Still going out with Joni?
- Yep, sure am.
- Huh, tell her I said hello.
- Will do.
(upbeat rock music)
- What's your name?
- Joni Sikorsky.
- Let's hear it for Joni!
(upbeat rock music) (crowd cheers)
♪ Started out when I had to use your car ♪
♪ I got so spoiled, I always had it ♪
♪ We had an affair, but we didn't get far ♪
♪ But I still got the drums for you to step to ♪
♪ Now we are boogeying and I'm looking good ♪
♪ I wished you stayed your way is what he wants her for ♪
♪ Now I'm so jealous but not about her ♪
♪ And used to be in my car, now in his car ♪
♪ It used to be in my car, now in his car ♪
- Take it off!
(crowd cheers)
♪ Someday I'm gonna have me a Rolls Royce ♪
♪ I'll make you talk but you can't drive it ♪
♪ Listen to me, you may have brought joy ♪
♪ And now she knows he's in town walking Mary's street ♪
♪ And when I think of you I think of making beats ♪
(body thuds)
- You okay, honey?
- Yeah, I think so.
- Ah!
- Joni's gonna be mad, I know it.
- I don't see them, think they went home?
- Nah, they're waiting around here for us somewhere.
You'll see.
- Hey, you see that?
If you can call that waiting.
(host yips)
- Yeah.
- I don't believe this.
(people cheering) (hands clapping)
You guys wait here, I'll be right back.
- No way, I ain't waiting.
- Hey, hey, let's go find Lucille and Debbie.
(upbeat rock music)
(Joni groans)
- Over here, Miss.
- Thanks. - Here you go.
(upbeat rock music continues)
(sheet rustles)
- [Harlow] Can I help you with something?
- No, thanks.
I just screwed up my first bikini contest, that's all.
- That's too bad, but you're sitting in my chair.
- I'm sorry, I didn't even realize.
- No, no, no.
I can put on makeup standing in a men's room
surrounded by six sailors and two rumba bulls.
And believe me, I have.
(Joni laughs)
How'd you like it up there?
- Oh, it was definitely fun.
I just wish I could have made it to the end.
- First time's always the toughest.
That's when you get the bug.
- What bug?
- Being on stage, getting all that attention.
Ever think of dancing?
- Who, me?
You've got to be kidding.
- You've got the looks, that's all.
Anyway, that's what I do.
I just enter these contests to pick up a few extra bucks.
- What kind of dancing do you do?
- Exotic dancing.
You know, strip tease, jazz, new wave, the works.
- Doesn't it ever get to you?
All those men always hooting and whistling?
- Only when I'm sleeping.
(Joni laughs)
- Are the girls from the bikini contest in here?
- Yeah.
- You think I can get in there?
- No.
- I can't get in there? - No.
- I gotta get in there. - Hey, no, I said no.
- Come on, man. - No, I said.
Come on, no! - All right, okay.
Okay, all right?
Good. - Hey, come on, hey!
- [Frank] There you are.
- Hi, Frank, you just missed my stage debut.
- Yeah, what the hell's this contest?
What got into you?
- I don't know, it just sort of happened.
Plus, it was a good way to kill time
till you showed up, right?
(lips smacking)
- You're too much, you really are.
(lips smacking)
(sighs) Come on, you got your stuff?
- Right here.
- Vinny and Lumpy are waiting for for us in the truck.
- By the way, where do you work?
- Club on Sixth, just off of Main.
It's called Kandyland.
- See you later, woo!
- Hi everybody, that was a close one.
Yes, that really, yeah.
We have a winner, and the winner is, yeah, yeah, I know.
Miss Powell!
(crowd cheering)
Ooh, ow!
- [Frank] Come on, Joni!
Let's go, let's move it!
(truck door bangs)
- Frank, I can't find my other sock!
When you come in here,
can you help me clean up this room a little bit?
- Leave it, I'll do it later.
(TV audience laughs)
- Shorts.
T-shirts.
Jock straps, one, two.
This is unbelievable, three.
Ow!
- [Speaker] I mean, I shouldn't have asked you anyway.
(people on television chattering)
(audience laughing)
(people on television chattering)
(hammer banging)
- Hey, Joni, what's all that banging?
- What banging?
- [Speaker] I don't even know what you're expressing.
I mean, I'm not even sure what it is.
(audience laughing) (TV characters chattering)
- What is going on in here?
- I still can't find my other sock.
- Yeah?
Well, don't worry about it
because you're gonna find it later.
- Later, later, everything is later.
(vibrant pop music)
- [Frank] What do you want on your sandwich?
- Any tuna left?
- No, but we got some bologna.
I think we got some bologna.
Joni.
Bologna, Joni?
- Yeah, put a lot of mustard on it.
- Coming right up.
♪ I'm just not the right boy for you ♪
♪ Got the feeling that you need some romancing ♪
♪ But there's too many others things I must do ♪
♪ I know you want it badly but don't lose your heart ♪
- We never did go out.
You realize that, don't you?
♪ I know you need it badly but
- You complaining, huh?
- No.
- [Customer] And it was perfect when I brought it in.
(machine buzzes)
- [Mrs. Pruitt] You must be seeing things, Mister.
You ought to have your eyes examined.
- [Customer] Oh really?
Well, what do you call this stain, huh?
- [Mrs. Pruitt] That's not a stain, it's a burn!
- Well, I don't care what you call it.
Look, you did it.
Now I want it fixed or replaced.
- Mister, if it was our fault, we'd be more than happy.
Where the hell do you think you're going?
- I'm going to lunch, Mrs. Pruitt.
It's 1230.
- Not right now, you're not.
Get back behind that machine and work on this jacket.
So I can get rid of this asshole.
- I beg your pardon?
- And be quick about it.
We've got a big load of diapers coming in tonight,
and I need you to work late.
I want you here extra early tomorrow morning
for those bedsheets from the hospital.
- Yes, ma'am.
Oh, Mrs. Pruitt? - Yeah.
- Do you think you can give me a ride home?
My boyfriend's out with the truck tonight.
- (laughs) Don't be silly.
There's a bus stop just around the corner.
I'm late for my beauty shop appointment.
(car door bangs)
(car engine revs)
- Save your money, Mrs. Pruitt!
It's a lost cause!
(phone rings)
Come on, Frank.
Pick up the phone.
(phone rings)
(phone rings)
(phone receiver clanks) (coin rattles)
(distant pop music)
(crowd cheers)
- Kandyland.
(distant pop music)
(crowd cheers) (crowd whistles)
(distant pop music)
(vibrant pop music) (coins jangle)
- Wait, your ID.
(vibrant pop music)
(pool balls clank)
(vibrant pop music continues)
♪ You make me come alive
♪ Ah make me, you make me come alive ♪
♪ You make me, you make me, you make me come alive ♪
♪ Ah make me, you make me come alive ♪
♪ You make me, you make me, you make me ♪
♪ You make me come alive
(singer moans)
(singer laughs)
♪ I see you across the floor
♪ Our eyes meet and then there's more ♪
♪ A feeling, it takes control
♪ You've got my soul, oh, oh
♪ My body, it starts to shake
♪ My heart pounds for goodness sake ♪
♪ My struggles just opened wide ♪
♪ And my head is spinning round and round ♪
♪ I think I'm gonna jump and shout ♪
♪ I feel like I could sing out loud ♪
♪ So happy I could almost cry and I tell you why ♪
♪ You make me come alive
♪ Ah, make me, you make me come alive ♪
- Looks like you got a new customer.
- What'll it be, doll face?
- I'll have a Coke.
No, make it rum and Coke.
- Coming up.
♪ Ah make me, you make me come alive ♪
♪ You make me, make me, make me, you make me come alive ♪
♪ Oh baby
♪ Ah make me, you make me come alive ♪
(singer laughs)
- Roy.
- Hi, Eppy. - How you doing?
- Okay.
- Don't you have to get dressed?
- Yeah, see ya.
♪ Ah
♪ Ah make me, you make me come alive ♪
- Whoa, let's hear it for Miss Scarlett Lamar.
A little French kiss right here at Kandyland.
One of our favorites, yes siree.
(crowd cheers) (crowd shouts)
Well, I gotta tell you guys something.
You know, it doesn't seem to matter where I go.
And believe me, Kandyland is no exception.
I'm always asked one question more than anything else.
People always say, Mad Dog, how do birds make love?
And what I do is I illustrate it for them.
I say, "Hey, look.
"I got a picture here of a male and a female quail.
"And this is a way that birds make love."
(book slams) (audience laughs)
All this talk about the economy, it's got so low.
- Rum and Coke.
- Thank you.
- This makes a great octopus jock.
Well, I think it's time to bring on the star
of our show, huh, huh?
- Yeah! - Okay, huh?
- Yeah! - Huh?
- Yeah! - Oh, huh?
Okay!
Well, just three months ago, she was passing through town.
She's made Kandyland her home.
And by gosh, we're all lucky for that.
Let's have a nice round of applause for Miss Harlow Divine!
(audience cheers)
Shh!
(eerie music)
(dreamy harp music)
(energetic pop rock music)
(energetic pop rock music continues)
(sultry moaning)
(energetic pop rock music continues)
- Frank?
- Hmm.
- Do you think that we'll ever get married?
- Sure we will.
Soon as we're ready.
- I think I'm ready.
I wanna be your wife.
- You wanna be my wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa.
- Come on. - Wa, wa, wa!
- Be serious.
- Wife.
- Very good.
- Oh, let's not rush things, okay?
We're young yet.
We still got plenty of time.
(lips smacking)
Just relax.
- You scared?
- Don't be ridiculous.
What's there to be scared about, Joni?
Me, scared?
- Are you?
- Yeah, a little.
- I guess I am too, a little.
(gentle music)
But a ring would be nice.
- Mm-hmm.
(gentle music continues)
(phone rings)
(phone rings)
- You're late, Joni, I won't stand for it.
- I'm sorry, Mrs. Pruitt.
It won't happen again.
- Fine, but I'm docking you an hour's wages.
- But I'm only 10 minutes late.
- That's 10 minutes too many.
Now get behind that sewing machine!
The work's piling up!
(vibrant pop rock music)
Look alive, look alive!
I don't pay you so you can crew around back here, move it!
Move it, move it, move it!
- Excuse me, Mrs. Pruitt.
- What do you want?
- I don't like the way that you talk to me.
- Oh, that's too bad.
Now get back to work or you're out of a job.
- I don't think you understand.
- We'll discuss this on your time, Joni.
Not mine.
- This is my time, Mrs. Pruitt.
I quit.
- Quit, you can't quit.
You've got work to do!
You'll be sorry for this!
This was the best job you ever had!
You're going no where, lady, you hear me?
No where!
(hand knocking)
- Oh, hey babe?
What's up?
- Hi, I'm looking for a friend of mine.
- I can be that.
- No, it's a she.
She's a dancer, her name is Harlow.
(shoes clacking) (gentle music)
I really appreciate you letting me come in.
- You gotta understand, anytime before noon
is like the middle of the night for me.
So what's on your mind?
- Well, I want to take you up on your offer.
- What offer was that?
- About dancing, exotic dancing?
- Oh boy, listen.
I said you had the looks, that's all.
This isn't something you just stand up and you do.
It's an art.
It takes commitment.
- Well, I'll work with you anytime that you want.
- Why me?
- Because I saw your act, and you really, you're the best.
- Want a cup of coffee?
- Thank you, yes.
- No way, Joni.
Forget it!
- It's not what you think, Frank.
You're not even listening to me.
- You wanna dance in a topless bar, I heard enough.
- Have you ever been to Kandyland?
- No, but I've been to millions just like it.
Millions just like it.
- You never told me that.
- Well, just once.
Oh, okay, maybe twice, Vinny took me.
Look, horny guys go there.
They pay money at these bars to see some skin,
and then they go home at night.
- This place is not sleazy at all, you've got it all wrong.
The show is beautiful and the dancing is incredible.
- You call that dancing?
- [Joni] You betcha.
- Like a night at the ballet, right?
Give me a break!
- Come on now, you're not being fair.
(soft rock music)
- Ever since you met that woman, Harlow, I don't know.
It's like you're different.
- In what way?
- You've changed, look at you.
Your makeup, your clothes, your everything.
- I made this dress myself.
Don't you think it's pretty?
- Yeah, sure it is.
What there is of it.
Look, what do you wanna go turn your life upside down for?
- I don't.
I wanna turn it right side up, and this could be it for me.
- Okay, all right then.
Go ahead, give it a shot.
- Thanks, Frankie.
I swear I'll make you so proud of me.
(lips smacking) - Yeah, sure.
I can't wait. (lips smacking)
I don't like this, Joni.
- Hey, Frank! - Yeah.
- Check that blue station wagon out front when you're done.
- What's the problem?
- Sounds like the gears are grinding.
- And bumpy too.
Boom, ba, ba, ba, boom!
Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba.
(objects crash)
What's the matter, Frank?
Losing your sense of humor?
- Yeah, maybe I am.
Maybe I am.
- Check these out.
None of the other girls are doing it.
(Joni laughs)
- I don't think I can get into these, let alone get out.
- I'll show you when the time comes.
- This is real pretty.
- That old thing.
- I could do a lot with it, fix it up.
- Try it on, maybe it'll bring you luck.
I wore it the first time I danced.
- Thanks. (laughs)
Where'd these come from?
- New York City.
I went there to study ballet.
I used to have this dream back then.
I wanted to be a ballerina.
I wanted to dance Swan Lake.
I lived and breathed to play Queen of the Swans.
Silly, no?
- [Joni] Did you ever get to do it?
- No.
Instead, I met an agent, said he'd make me a star.
He did all right.
Before I knew it, I traded Lincoln Center
for top billing at the Joker Club.
Hell, it's an honest living.
- Any regrets?
- Not a one.
- You know what, that looks really good.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
♪ Is you
♪ Ask me to dance and I will take a chance ♪
♪ Sweep me off my feet
- You're ready, Joni.
Don't think so hard!
Relax, be happy.
Even if you forget what you're doing, just keep smiling.
- How's this?
♪ You're the one I need
- Joni, Joni, think image, okay?
Stay with the rhythm.
Feel it.
That's it!
That's it, good!
- This is hard work!
- We've only started, it's just the beginning.
♪ All I want is you
♪ Ask me to dance and I will take a chance ♪
♪ Sweep me off my feet
♪ And steal the music's beat
♪ Ask me to dance
♪ If you lead, I will follow you ♪
♪ Now free your mind and your fingers ♪
♪ Like a blind man with a view
♪ And I think we'll fly like eagles ♪
- What's the problem now?
(Joni sighs)
- Can I have a shot or something?
- No way.
- What if I get cold?
- We've been at this for over an hour now.
First you kept missing your music cue
so we changed the music.
- Then you wanted a different toppy so we got you a new one.
I'm tired of all your excuses, I've had it!
(cassettes clank)
- What are you doing?
- I'm through wasting my time.
- No, wait!
I'm ready.
(soft piano music)
(tires rumbling)
(tires screeching)
- [Frank] Joni!
Joni, Joni, you home?
- I'm back here, Frank!
How'd it go in the trial runs today?
- Real good.
Next stop's the regionals in Parkerville.
- That's great!
Aren't you happy?
Aren't you excited, this is what you want.
- Yeah.
So you really going through with this audition tonight?
- Yep.
And I'd like you to be there.
- Yeah, me and the Pope.
- No, come on, I'm serious.
This means a lot to me, and I want you to be there.
- Yeah, sure.
(lips smack) (Frank sighs)
(dog barking)
(can pops)
(boots clacking)
(soft rock music)
(lips smacking)
I'll be there.
(soft rock music continues)
- [Mad Dog] Are there any sex maniacs in the house tonight?
- [Crowd] Yeah!
- Whoa, ho.
I said are there any sex maniacs in the house tonight?
- [Crowd] Yeah!
- I can't hear you!
I said, are there any sex maniacs in the house tonight?
- [Crowd] Yeah!
- All right!
Well, that's more like it.
You know, I love it in here Saturday nights.
The place is always packed.
And tonight, by gosh, we got a special treat.
Even Eppy, our kindhearted wonderful boss, is here tonight
to decide whether a new girl gets hired
or goes on to even further obscurity.
Just kidding, Eppy.
Just kidding.
Well, are we ready for her?
- [Crowd] Yeah!
- Well, that's not, that's not gonna get her up here!
(crowd cheers)
Okay, that's a little bit better, okay.
Okay, she's a local girl.
Right from these parts, by gosh.
Let's see her, her first time here.
Miss Lotta Love!
(crowd cheers)
(engaging synth music) (crowd shouts)
♪ You got the lips that I wanna kiss ♪
♪ I can't help it if I want you ♪
♪ I know a groupie when I see one ♪
♪ You got something about you
♪ I don't know if I can help myself ♪
♪ I don't even know if I want it ♪
♪ You rarely move on the dance floor ♪
♪ You draw me in
- Hey, you want another beer?
♪ You gotta get to me to have it ♪
♪ I think that I love you
♪ Come and meet me, yes I know
(crowd cheers) (crowd shouts)
- [Customer] Yeah!
Woo, yeah, come on!
(crowd cheers) (crowd shouts)
- Take it off! - Come on, take it off!
(crowd cheers) (crowd shouts)
(engaging music continues)
- Not bad, eh?
♪ A cruel death from a heart attack ♪
♪ You better move on the dance floor ♪
♪ You draw me in like a magnet
♪ You gotta get to me to have it ♪
♪ And go for adventure
♪ Come and meet me as I move
♪ Get me up on the future
♪ Come and meet me as I move
♪ I think that I love you
♪ Come with me as I move, as I move ♪
♪ As I move, as I move
♪ As I move, as I move
♪ Oh, as I move
(crowd cheers) (crowd shouts)
(door bangs)
- Which way's the nearest liquor store?
- Two blocks down, hang a right.
- Thanks.
(crowd cheers) (crowd applauds)
- Miss Lotta Love, ladies and gentlemen.
My, my, my, I'm impressed.
- Looking good! - Ya-hoo!
(crowd cheers) (crowd applauds)
- [Customer] Encore, encore, encore!
- Well, did I tell you guys I figured out a way
to kill cockroaches without using poison in your house?
- How did I do? - They loved you.
- Oh, sure sounds like it.
Good luck! - Thanks.
- Thanks, Diva!
You did so good, I can't even think--
- Frank walked out.
- Give him some time, he'll be okay.
Oh my God, what happened to her?
- I don't know, she's practically in a coma.
- Coma my ass, she's just stoned again.
- She looks awful.
- Go lock the door, would you?
- Look at this, it's like a drugstore.
- [Harlow] Let's give her some coffee.
(dancer groans)
- [Dancer] Ready, set, lift.
(dances grunt)
- She feels like a giant sack of silicone.
- [Dancer] One, two, three.
- Some coffee, open up.
That's it, come on.
(dancer groans)
- Can I have some more sugar?
(hand knocking)
- [Eppy] It's Eppy, open up.
- Oh, hold on, one minute.
Come on, makeup.
Act like you're doing something, okay?
(tense music)
Come in.
- [Mad Dog] There's also a big--
- Sorry, Eppy, I wasn't dressed.
(door bangs)
- Yeah, right.
- Hi, Eppy! (moans)
- China Doll, you're fired!
I made my decision, young lady.
Consider this your first night.
- Woo, you did it!
(sultry rock music)
(crowd cheers)
♪ When I want I'll make heads turn ♪
♪ Like it's the time for me to look so good ♪
♪ I'm a woman, I'm just not your type ♪
♪ 'Cause I got what they really need, can't you see ♪
♪ You got to keep your eyes on me, eyes on me ♪
♪ Just an uptown vision you
♪ Keep your eyes on me
♪ You got to keep your eyes on me, eyes on me ♪
♪ I'm excited boy
♪ 'Cause I will tell you what you need ♪
♪ I'm stepping out of the shadows now ♪
♪ Gonna make the nights shine down on me, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ Moving it and moving it with every breath I breathe ♪
♪ Is a second from another dream, just for you to see ♪
♪ You got to keep your eyes on me, eyes on me ♪
♪ Just an uptown vision you, making out to me ♪
♪ You've got to keep your eyes
- Bony Joni, right?
- Do I know you?
- Yeah, here, watch my spot, would you?
Sure, Bruce, Bruce Belnap.
Seventh grade homeroom, Mrs. McCallum?
You remember.
- Bebe Benlap.
- Belnap, Belnap.
- I remember you.
You used to blow your nose without a handkerchief.
- Yeah, yeah, that was me.
See that, huh?
Some things do change.
In fact, I'm working for my dad right now making good money.
Maybe I could buy you a drink.
- Oh, no thanks.
I'm already meeting someone here, somewhere.
- Yeah?
I was thinking after the show,
maybe you and me could get together
and do a little partying?
I could make it worth your while,
if you know what I mean.
- Listen, Benlap, Belnap, whatever your name is.
You were a creep then, and you're a creep now.
- Joni.
- Frank, there you are.
- Don't say a word, just follow me.
- Now who's this guy, huh?
- It's none of your fucking business.
- Yeah, listen, buddy.
Maybe it is.
- She's already taken. - Yeah, by me!
- Oh is that so? - Yeah, that's so!
Ow, man!
- Are you coming with me?
- No, I've gotta stay! - All right.
- Waitress!
♪ Eyes on me boy
- Wait, I'm taking you home!
- Let me down right now!
What are you trying to do, get me fired on my first night?
- I want you to forget about this place and come home!
- I can't, I just got hired!
I've gotta go talk to the owner!
- Big fucking deal!
You go back in there and it's over, Joni!
You hear me, over! - You okay, Joni?
- Oh, great, who's this gorilla?
- It's okay, Biff, he's my boyfriend.
He's a little drunk and he doesn't notice anything.
- I am not drunk!
- Call me if you need me.
- Thanks, Biff.
- So what's it gonna be?
- It's the same as before.
- I can't, I can't handle this, Joni.
I can't. - Cool out, would you?
I'm gonna be home in a couple of hours.
- Okay.
All right.
Have it your way then.
Here, because you and I, we're through!
The house, the truck, it's all yours!
Everything!
- Well, you can keep the house because I'm not coming back!
Not never! - That's fine with me!
- Never! - Hey baby, how's $500 sound?
- Oh, go to hell!
(Belnap laughs)
- Oh man!
(gentle music)
(car engine revs)
(tires screeching)
(gentle music continues)
(birds chirping)
- Good morning.
Rise and shine.
- Hey.
- [Harlow] Ready for some breakfast?
- I sure am.
What can I do?
- Absolutely nothing, it's all under control.
How was the couch?
- I survived.
- Good.
You can stay as long as you need to.
I mean, if you'd like.
- Thanks.
I just hope that I'm not making a big, major mistake.
- There are no mistakes, only lessons.
- That's a good way to look at it.
- The only way.
(soft classical music)
How do you like your eggs?
- Scrambled. - I like mine like that too!
(Joni laughs)
- Harlow, have you ever been in love?
- Yeah, I was in love once.
To a guy named Stan, a saxophone player.
I used to go hear him play at this club
every night after work.
He said he could only hit the high notes looking at me.
Anyway, one thing led to another,
and we took a place together.
He told me to quit dancing and spend more time at home.
So I spent more time at home.
Then a month later, wouldn't you know it?
Boom.
I was pregnant.
- Oh no.
- First he was all thrilled about it.
Talked about moving to the country,
raising a family an a farm, the whole bit.
(classical music continues)
Only pretty soon he was coming home later and later.
Until one night, he just didn't come home.
I went down to the club to try to find him.
They told me he left town.
Ran off with his childhood sweetheart.
A nurse from New Jersey.
Two weeks later, I miscarried.
(somber classical music)
- Did you ever see him again?
- Oh, sure.
Couple months later, he was back,
begging me to forget he ever left.
I kissed him off and never looked back.
Chalk it up as one big mistake.
- You mean lesson?
Remember, there's no mistakes.
- Right.
And the lesson is, don't ever fall in love
with a saxophone player named Stan.
(both laughing)
(soft rock music) (thunder cracks)
- Joni?
Joni, you out there?
♪ This heart has been gassed out and bruised ♪
♪ And this heart has been used and misused ♪
♪ But this heart has been broken into parts ♪
♪ This heart's heard a million goodbyes ♪
♪ And this heart's heard a million more lies ♪
♪ But this heart is still beating through it all ♪
(thunder cracks)
♪ 'Cause here you are and all the pain disappears ♪
♪ I can't remember my fears
♪ I can't remember life without you ♪
(Frank laughs)
♪ I'm doing more than survive
♪ And love will give them the light ♪
♪ Just because you said you trust me ♪
(poster rips)
(hands slam)
♪ This heart gets its often wrong ♪
♪ But this heart has a love that is strong ♪
- I know, look how stupid I look.
This is so embarrassing.
- You look so vintage.
- There's my dad.
(motorcycle motor hums)
♪ This heart, girl it's all that we've got ♪
♪ You said that it's all that you want ♪
♪ And this heart, I gave it all to you ♪
♪ 'Cause here you are and all the pain disappears ♪
♪ I can't remember my fears
♪ I can't remember life without you ♪
(crowd cheers)
♪ I'm doing more than survive
♪ And love's still here in the light ♪
♪ Just because you said you trust ♪
♪ Just because you said you trust ♪
♪ Just because you said you trust in hearts ♪
(cars whooshing)
(beer splashing)
(bottle smashes)
- I'm serious, Roy. - So am I.
- Get off of me!
Get off of me!
Get, get, get out!
Get off of me!
- Hey, Ray.
- Hey, Mad Dog.
Hey man, what's up?
- What the hell's going on in here?
- This is between me and Diva.
- Tell him to lay off of me, Mad Dog.
- Look, Eppy doesn't like this stuff.
We're gonna have to-- - Close the door.
- No.
- We'll be out in a few minutes.
- Don't go.
- Close the door!
Hit it!
(tense rock music)
- No.
(tense rock music continues)
You had the hots for me from the start, didn't you?
- You stay away from me, Roy.
Just get away from me!
- Get over here. - No.
No.
No!
(Diva groans)
No! (cries)
(playful vocal music)
- You know, people come up to me all the time and they say,
"Mad Dog."
(playful vocal music)
They say, "Hey, how come you guys never do anything
"nice and mellow?"
(playful vocal music)
And we say, "Hey, we never do anything nice and mellow."
(playful vocal music)
"We do it nice and rough."
(audience laughs)
- He's really an okay guy, you know?
But he's got this drug, he smokes it.
Makes him crazy.
I don't know what I'm gonna do about him.
- I'd keep away from him, that's what I would do.
- Oh yeah, easier said than done.
Oh God.
You pay with your soul when you sing rock and roll.
Ain't it the truth?
- [Mad Dog] I'm feeling really proud tonight.
I guess you guys can tell.
- Okay, tell me how this looks.
Now be honest, Joni.
- Let me see, turn your head.
Looks pretty good, I can hardly see it.
- Will you do me a favor?
Don't tell the other girls about this, please.
- So how did you walk into that door anyway?
(both laughing)
- Right.
(exotic pop rock music)
♪ Through 100,000 years I was here and you were there ♪
♪ But changes are ahead
♪ In comes the wind, out goes the beer ♪
♪ And through the changes I'm aware ♪
♪ 'Cause the change is in the air ♪
♪ So lookie here now, na, na, na, na, na ♪
♪ Wow, that's the way you do it, when you're ooh, chuck ♪
♪ Na, na, na, na
- So what do you say we get together later after work?
- Why, what's going on?
- Just figure you'd like to get high, baby.
- Well, you figured wrong, and my name isn't Baby.
- What's the matter with baby?
Bogart called all of his women baby.
- Well, I'm not your woman and you're not Bogart.
♪ Do the dance, so we are putting on a show ♪
♪ The boy meets girl and girl meets boy ♪
♪ But no one comes around
- How's this, Mr. Benlap?
- Belnap, Belnap.
It's just fine, Sugar.
There you go. - Oh, thank you, Mr. Benlap.
- Belnap, Belnap.
♪ Na, na, na, na, na
♪ Oh that's the way you do it when your hoo, chuck ♪
♪ Na, na, na, na, na
♪ You got to figure out, catch up with the sound ♪
♪ Do the ah, hoo, hoo
♪ Do the ah, hoo, hoo
♪ Do the ah, hoo, hoo
♪ Do the dance
- Whoa, Lone Ranger!
♪ Do the ah, hoo, hoo
♪ Do the ah, hoo, hoo
- What a night for a moon dance.
(audience chatters)
♪ Do the ah, hoo, hoo
♪ Do the dance
♪ Do the ah, hoo, hoo
♪ Ooh, hoo, hoo
♪ Ooh, hoo, hoo
♪ Ooh, hoo, hoo
♪ Touch your feet now
♪ Do the ah, hoo, hoo
♪ Do the ah, hoo, hoo
♪ Do the ah, hoo, hoo
♪ Do the dance
♪ Do the ah, hoo, hoo
♪ Do the dance
- Ooh, Doctor told me when the lights are this bright
I should be wearing my prescription glasses.
(audience laughs)
(vibrant pop rock music) (audience chatters)
- [Audience Member] Yeah, Harlow.
(vibrant pop rock music) (audience chatters)
- [Audience Member] Come on, baby, come on, come on.
(vibrant pop rock music) (audience chatters)
- Oh, we love you, Mama!
Yeah!
(vibrant pop rock music) (audience chatters)
(table crashes)
- Whoa, we got a slug fest!
It's a grudge match, anything goes!
Loser burns their trunks in the ring!
It's Roy with the Louisville slap against the back!
What a fight, this is incredible.
It's the cleanup crew, moves in effect!
The commissioners here, everybody's here, ya-hoo!
(customer shouts)
(rod clangs)
(customer groans)
(Biff chuckles)
- I almost got mauled on stage.
I swear this place is turning into a zoo.
- That's what I needed to hear.
All right, you animals, it's feeding time!
(fingers snap)
- Go get 'em girl!
Hit 'em hard! (laughs)
- Rock and roll. (laughs)
- Will you stop burning a hole in the carpet already?
- Sorry.
Didn't that bother you out there?
- Must be a full moon.
- It's like that everywhere.
- Everywhere except the big rooms
like Las Vegas and Atlantic City.
- Did you ever work in one of them?
- Always wanted to, I just never got around to it.
- What do you say we give it a shot?
That would be a kick.
- I don't know, are you serious?
- Yes, why not?
- What about Eppy?
- Maybe he'll give us some time off.
- I wouldn't count on it.
- Sure he will.
Just so he can get some new faces in here.
(crowd cheers)
- Live from the Las Vegas Strip, it's Miss Lotta Love!
- Lotta Love, okay! - Woo!
All right, Joni, go get 'em.
(Joni laughs)
- What do you say?
- I think you're right.
It's time to move on.
- I sure do appreciate you doing a lube job
for me on a Sunday.
- I'm glad I had the time.
- I guess you got a lot more time now than you used to.
- Yeah, I reckon I do.
(can clanks)
(tube clicks)
(distant train horn honks)
(jeep clangs)
(car engine hums)
- Don't be so hard on yourself, Frank.
Happens to every guy once in a while.
- Yeah, but never to me.
- You'll do fine the next time.
Besides, you're real yummy no matter what.
Thanks for fixing my Jeep.
(Jeep motor hums)
Frank?
Joni was one lucky girl.
(jeep motor hums)
(phone rings)
(phone rings)
(phone rings)
(phone receiver clanks)
- Hello?
Hello?
(phone receiver clanks)
Damn.
(melancholic rock music)
(sewing machine clicks)
(liquor splashes)
(switch clicks)
(melancholic rock music continues)
(blinds clatter)
- Hey boss, how's it going?
- What are you doing at the bar?
- Somebody's gotta pour my drinks.
- There's nothing funny about a drunk comic.
I'm sick of you drinking up all the profits in this place!
(bottles crash)
Next time I catch you boozing after hours, you're fired!
- Let's go, you guys.
I'm hungry.
- About ready for some breakfast?
- In a few minutes.
- We'll be at Denny's.
Come on, Harlow.
- No, no, I'll meet you there.
Anything that matter?
- Oh, not really.
- Having second thoughts, about Frank?
- Well, sometimes I think about,
you know, the way things used to be.
I'll be all right.
- Sure you will.
Once we hit the road, he'll be the last thing on your mind.
- I guess you're right.
- You and me, we make a good team.
- I know.
- Come and get me on the roof when you're done, okay?
- I will.
- I need some fresh air.
(lighter clicks)
(tense rock music)
- [Row] Whew!
- Geez Roy, you scared me.
- You should be careful up here.
Could be dangerous at night.
- What do you want?
- I got something for ya.
Take your pick, coke and dust.
Go on, take it.
- No, thanks.
I don't do that anymore.
- What are you turning, Girl Scout on me now?
You and your new roommate?
- You wanna buy a cookie?
- Wanna buy a cookie?
That's cool.
I'll see you tomorrow night.
(shoes clacking) (car horn honking)
- Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it does not boast.
It is not proud.
Love never fails.
Do you Vincent Lockwood take this woman
to be your lawfully-wedded wife?
- I do.
- Do you Lucille Spritznagel
take this man to be your lawfully-wedded husband?
- I do.
- You may put the ring on her finger.
(solemn organ music)
(camera shutter clicks) (guests chatter)
- Food's great. - Nice wedding.
- Here, let me help you with that.
(punch splashes)
There you go.
(punch splashes)
(ladle clangs)
Cheers.
So are you seeing anybody?
- No, are you?
- No.
Are you happy?
- Think so.
You happy? - Oh yeah, sure.
- Hors d'oeuvres?
- It's just, come here.
I've been doing a lot of thinking.
- What about?
- I want you to come back home.
What's the matter, say something.
- It's just not that easy.
- [Frank] Why not?
- Because things are different now.
- Sure, we've been broken up.
- No, that's not what I mean.
- You're seeing somebody, aren't you?
- No, I said I wasn't.
- That's hard to believe.
- Okay, I'm screwing every guy
in town that I meet. - Quit talking so loud.
- What do you think about that?
Well, then quit calling me a liar.
- All right, you're not a liar.
Now why can't you come back home?
- Because I've got my own life for me now.
And Harlow and I got plans, travel plans.
We're going to Vegas.
- Oh yeah?
So what, are you two a?
- Are we two, what?
- Just kidding, kidding. (chuckles)
- I don't think you're very funny.
In fact, you've got a lousy sense of humor.
I'm leaving.
- What's wrong with my sense of humor, huh?
I think it's very funny, I'm a laugh a minute.
In fact, I'm a riot!
I'm hysterical!
(bodies crash)
(guests laugh)
(dish clangs)
You're the one that can't take a joke.
The last thing I wanted was for us to fight.
- Get out of here.
- I just want you to know something.
- Make it quick.
- Okay.
You can run, Joni, go ahead.
Run away as far as you want to go.
But if you ever decide to come back,
I just want you to know that I'll,
I'll be there waiting for you.
No matter how long it takes, I'll be there.
- Is that it?
- I wanna marry you, Joni.
It's the only thing that I've been able to think about.
(gentle music)
I want you to be my
wife.
- Frank.
I'm so confused.
- I'm not confused.
Not one bit.
And you can dance all you want, all you want.
Just come back to me.
(romantic music)
(lips smacking)
(truck motor hums)
(tires screeching)
(keys jangling)
(lighter clanks)
- Joni, don't be a fool.
Don't throw your whole life away on a man.
- That man said that I could dance and he wants to marry me.
And maybe I can have both.
- Wake up, will you?
Everything in life is a trade-off.
If you cannot see that, you're gonna hurt so bad
you'll forget what it's like to feel anything.
- Well, maybe I have to take that chance.
- What about us?
I thought we had plans.
I thought we were friends.
- We are friends.
I just can't throw him out of my life.
I love him.
I just need a little time, that's all.
- I don't...
I don't wanna be alone again.
- You're not alone.
- The fighting and the losing.
And then the fighting and the losing.
And the losing and the fighting.
And the losing and...
I swore to God it would never happen again.
- Stop. - Again.
(objects crash) (Harlow cries)
- Stop it!
Stop it!
- Never, never, never.
Never! (door slams)
- Let me in!
(intense electric guitar music)
- Rock and roll, you pukes!
(electric guitar music continues)
♪ Oh say can you see
- I'm not your doormat, Louie.
He said what?
- Hold it, hold it right there, Diva.
All right, nice!
(hand knocks)
- [Biff] You girls decent?
- [Dancers] No!
- Good.
- These just came by messenger.
- Hold on, Louie.
- Ooh, somebody's got a serious fan.
- Flowers! - They're for you, Joni.
- Joni. - Joni got flowers?
- Thanks, Biff.
- Anytime.
So long, girls.
- Who are they from, Joni?
- Ah, they're beautiful.
- I'm not ready for this.
All is forgiven.
- Oh. - Who's it from?
- It doesn't say, but I know it's from Frank.
- Good men send flowers, Joni.
You ought to marry that dude.
- Yes. - Oh, Louie's on the phone!
Okay, okay.
- Hey, does anybody know where Harlow is?
She's supposed to be on stage.
- Not since I got here. - Me neither.
- [Mad Dog] Someone better find her fast
'cause I'm running out of jokes.
- I'm gonna go check the bathroom.
(camera shutter clicks)
- Ooh, roses.
(door bangs)
(tense rock music) (heels clack)
(tense rock music continues) (heels clack)
- Harlow?
Harlow.
Harlow, you in here?
(suspenseful music)
(door creaks)
(Joni screams)
What, Harlow, what's wrong?
Christ. - Get out of here.
- Harlow, everybody's looking for you.
- They don't want to see me dance.
They just wanna see some skin.
- No.
- A little diversion, that's all.
(bottles crash)
- Oh my God, let me help you.
Come on, I'll help you.
Come on.
- I don't need your help.
Leave me alone.
- Harlow.
(heels clack)
(Harlow coughs)
(intense dance music)
(audience laughs) (dance music continues)
- What's with her? - I don't know.
- Come on, baby, blow out of here.
- Oh man, this has got more sense than you do!
(audience chatters)
- She was fine an hour ago.
Goddamn, she's the headline here.
- Hey, do your stuff, will you?
- Get rid of the bimbo, we want the redhead!
(customers laugh)
- Are you having a problem, Mister?
- Yeah, what do you do for a living?
- Hey bimbo, I wouldn't give up your day job!
- Oh man, Harlow.
Get her off the stage, Biff.
- What are you all looking at?
- Come on! - Hey!
(customers chatter) (dance music continues)
- Just drop dead!
Do you hear me, drop...
(customers laugh)
- I'm here, Harlow.
Harlow, I'm here.
- Come on.
- Hey, over here, guys, huh?
Never a dull moment at Kandyland.
What a finale, huh?
Only here at Kandyland every night.
Hey, is anybody here from out of town?
Anybody here from Oklahoma City?
That's gotta be the only town in the country
you can drive a Ford Fairmont into a parking lot
and people come out and admire your car.
- It's gonna be okay.
- You guys reading the papers today?
They just found out that researchers cause cancer in rats.
It's gonna be a...
Well, I think it's time to keep moving along now.
And I think matter of fact,
it might be time for a menage a trois, huh?
All right, well, it's time, ladies and gentlemen,
for the exotic, the erotic, the kittens of Kandyland!
♪ One, two, one, two, three
♪ When I get to heaven will there still be rock and roll ♪
(fingers snapping)
♪ When I get to heaven will there still be rock and roll ♪
♪ One, two, three, four
(vibrant rock music)
♪ Buddy on the bended knee makes light of Bobby B ♪
♪ Every step that Tommy takes chugs down to the breeze ♪
♪ Time bomb George makes the Beach Boy jumps ♪
♪ Chubby Checkers let's it go
♪ Tacky Wizard classics for
♪ Robin dance, Sly Stone, Buckinghams, Rolling Stone ♪
♪ Sammy Sam, Edward Style, clubs instill CCR ♪
♪ When I get to heaven will there still be rock and roll ♪
♪ When I get to heaven
- Come on, get control of yourself.
(Harlow grunts)
What are you doing?
- What if it's a disguise?
♪ When I get to heaven will there still be rock and roll ♪
- What if it's the devil coming after me?
Please, please, please, please!
Save me!
- I'll be back, okay?
Stay here, I'll get some help.
♪ Some men walk to work
♪ Big girls don't cry, I can't tell you why ♪
- Damn it, Joni!
- Call a doctor, she's in bad shape.
♪ Grab my heat in heaven, heat my rock ♪
♪ When I get to heaven will there still be rock and roll ♪
- If anything happens to her, I'm holding you responsible!
♪ Will there still be rock and roll ♪
♪ I've been talking
(audience cheers)
♪ When I get to heaven will there still be rock and roll ♪
- What's the matter? - It's locked.
- Out of my way.
(keys jangle)
♪ Don't wanna be knocking on heaven's door ♪
- So where is she?
(vibrant rock music)
- Oh my God.
(pedestrians chattering) (gentle music)
(Harlow groans)
(pedestrians chattering) (gentle music)
(gentle synth music, "Swan Lake score")
(loud rock music)
(gentle synth music, "Swan Lake score")
(Harlow groans)
(loud rock music)
Harlow!
(Harlow groans)
Harlow!
Get down.
Come down here.
Harlow, please, please come down here!
Please come down here.
Harlow, come on.
(audience cheers) (loud rock music)
♪ When I get to heaven
- [Joni] Harlow.
- Joni, you hear that?
♪ When I get to heaven
- They love me!
♪ Will there still be rock and roll ♪
(Harlow groans)
♪ Walking, talking, dancing in the streets of love ♪
♪ When I get to heaven will there still be rock and roll ♪
- Oh God.
- [Harlow] They love me!
Do you hear that, they love me!
- Harlow.
Harlow, please.
- They love me, Joni!
Do you hear that?
- Don't move.
Stop moving!
Oh God.
- You love me!
- Give me your hand please, please.
(Joni screams)
(body thuds)
(audience cheers) (hands clap)
- Good God.
- Oh God.
Oh God, Harlow.
Harlow.
Harlow, Harlow.
Oh, Harlow, talk to me.
Open your eyes.
Oh God, open your eyes.
Harlow.
- Oh no, oh God!
(dancers crying) (sirens wailing)
- Oh my God.
(dancers crying) (sirens wailing)
(dancers crying) (sirens wailing)
(melancholic synth music)
(hands clap)
(melancholic synth music)
(hand knocking)
- Hi.
- Betty.
I don't believe this.
- Picked us up a little breakfast.
- Forget it, I'm not hungry.
- That's too bad because I'm ravenous.
Figured I'd give you a second chance.
(door bangs)
(upbeat rock music)
(tires screeching)
(truck door bangs)
(footsteps thudding)
(hand knocking)
(foot bangs)
Joni.
Oh my God, what's wrong?
What happened?
- Oh, Frank, I'm so sorry if I hurt you.
I never wanted to hurt you.
Please forgive me.
- There's nothing to forgive.
- I love you, Joni.
(lips smacking)
- Frank, Harlow's dead.
She was high on something and she died at the club.
I wanna go back to the club and pack up her things.
Frank, thank you for the beautiful flowers.
- What flowers?
- The ones that you sent to the club.
- I didn't send any flowers to the club.
- You didn't?
- No, who's been sending you flowers?
- Oh, Frank, there you are.
Hi, Joni.
- Betty?
- [Frank] Joni, no, wait, you gotta hear me out.
- I'm getting out of here, Frank.
- Joni, it's not what you think.
Joni. - Get away!
- Joni.
Joni, Joni.
(truck door slams)
- Open the door, Joni.
Let me explain.
Joni!
Joni!
It's all a mistake, you don't understand!
(motorcycle motor hums)
(door bangs)
- She sure had something, that Harlow.
Took care of everybody but herself.
Are you leaving?
- For a while.
Maybe I'll go see my parents.
I don't know, I don't know.
- Well, you're one kid I know is gonna make it.
(lips smacking)
You come back soon, huh?
- Thanks.
I will.
(hand bangs)
- We are closed, closed, young man.
Closed. - Please!
- We open at nine. - Please, please, please!
(liquor splashes)
- All is forgiven.
Harlow.
(Joni screams)
- Good morning!
(Joni whimpers)
(hand slaps) (Roy grunts)
(Joni whimpers)
Looking for this. - No, no!
- Still figure on holding me responsible?
- No.
(Roy laughs)
(Joni groans)
(Joni grunts)
No!
(Joni groans)
(Roy shouts)
(Joni groans)
(Roy shouts)
(Joni cries)
Stop, please, Roy.
There's nothing to tell, it was an accident.
(tense music)
(lock clicks)
- You had the hots for me from the start, didn't you, baby?
(Joni whimpers)
(knuckles crack)
(Joni screams)
Keep your mouth shut and do what I say.
(doorbell chimes)
(tense music)
- No!
- Hold still, damn it!
(Joni whimpers)
(door bangs)
- You sick fuck!
- Beat it, funny man.
- Get away from the girl.
- Get the hell out of here!
Close the door now!
(Joni whimpers)
- No! - Oh shit, ah!
(Joni screams) (objects crash)
(Roy groans)
(fists smash)
Eat this!
- Oh God, God!
(motorcycle motor hums)
(Roy laughs)
(Joni grunts)
(motorcycle motor hums)
(objects rattle) (Mad Dog groans)
(Joni whimpers)
Oh God.
- Ah!
- No.
Roy.
(Roy laughs)
- Here, kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty. (laughs)
(lights click)
You dirty bitch, get these lights out of my eyes!
(motorcycle motor hums)
(tense rock music)
(Joni groans)
(Roy laughs)
- Joni?
Joni, it's me, Frank!
- Whew!
Whew!
Whew!
Whew!
(table crashes) (Joni whimpers)
- I know you're in there, the truck's right there.
Joni, come on, open up.
- Frank! (hand bangs)
- Joni!
Joni, what's going on? - Frank, help me!
The door's locked, help me, Frank, help me!
Help me! - Joni, Joni!
Open up!
- Police.
Hurry. - Joni, open up the door!
Joni, hang tight, I'm coming in!
(Roy grunts) (Joni gasps)
(tense rock music)
(Roy grunts) (stool clanks)
(helmet bangs)
(Roy grunts) (stool clanks)
(Roy grunts) (Joni groans)
(window shatters)
(drywall cracks)
- [Joni] Frank!
- Get back, get back!
(Frank grunts)
(body slams)
- Frank, Frank, get up, get up!
(fists smash) (Frank groans)
Get up, Frank.
(Roy grunts)
(fists smashing)
Frank.
(Frank groans)
(fists smashing)
Hit 'em, hit 'em!
Hit 'em!
(fist smashes) No!
(fists smash)
(stools crash)
Frank.
(bottle shatters) Oh no!
Oh God!
Oh God!
(Frank groans)
(Frank groans)
(Joni grunts) (Roy groans)
(fist smashes)
(body thuds)
(Roy groans)
(bat thuds)
(Joni whimpers)
(siren wails) (Joni whimpers)
Oh, my poor baby.
- Roy, Roy, I'll kill him!
I'll kill you, you son of a bitch!
Let go of me.
This is my club.
Let go of me!
You don't let go of me, you're fired!
Goddamn it!
(radio dispatchers chatter)
(somber music) (dispatchers chatter)
(lips smacking)
- Give me your hand.
Huh?
(somber music continues)
(ring case clanks)
(somber music continues)
You ready to go? - Mm-hmm.
(lips smacking)
(somber music continues)
(truck door bangs)
(truck door bangs)
- [Dispatcher] All clear.
(truck engine revs)
(engaging rock music)
♪ And down the block's the avenue ♪
♪ The dreams and limos zip right through ♪
♪ They wish them past me and you ♪
♪ Let's fly away from here
♪ Victims take what they can find ♪
♪ They take your garbage, they don't mind ♪
♪ They can leave us all behind
♪ Let's fly away from here
♪ Lonely dreamers, lonely nights ♪
♪ Dancing, singing, city lights ♪
♪ Lift your wings and spread them wide ♪
♪ And let's fly away from here
♪ Let's fly away from here
♪ The subways rumble beneath the street ♪
♪ Steam escaping through concrete ♪
♪ The dreams are rising like the heat ♪
♪ Let's fly away from here
♪ There's messages on every wall ♪
♪ There's dates and names I can't recall ♪
♪ Buried where the shadows form ♪
♪ Let's fly away from here
♪ Lonely dreamers, lonely nights ♪
♪ Dancing, singing, city lights ♪
♪ Lift your wings and spread them wide ♪
♪ Let's fly away from here
♪ Let's fly away from here
♪ Advertisements on the bus
♪ Kodak visions ranging rust
♪ What's the world to do with us ♪
♪ Let's fly away from here
♪ Oh nothing is the way it seems ♪
♪ Constant drag and leather queens ♪
♪ Spread your wings and broken dreams ♪
♪ Let's fly away from here
♪ Lonely dreamers, lonely lights ♪
♪ Dancing, singing, city lights ♪
♪ Lift your wings and spread them wide ♪
♪ Let's fly away from here
♪ Let's fly away from here
♪ Let's fly away from here
(vibrant rock music continues)