George & Tammy (2022–…): Season 1, Episode 3 - We're Gonna Hold On - full transcript

- Ms. Tammy Wynette.
- Mm-hmm.

Will you make me an honest man?

Will you make me
an honest woman?

You bet.

Look at how they look at them.

George and Tammy are every man
who ever loved a woman

and every woman
who ever loved a man.

They're gonna take it
from us.

Take what, George?

Our fire.

Tennessee doesn't recognize
Mexican divorces.



So I'm still married to Don.

No, honey,
I'm your husband.

- The marriage isn't valid.
- I'll fix it.

She left her husband for you,
Jones.

I'm gonna protect her,
and no one's gonna touch her.

She's my queen.

I got a new song
I wanna pitch to George

about a cheating wife
who passed around

dirty pictures of herself.

I got nothing left
to give you.

You got you.

Don't tell George nothin'.
He'll kill Don.

Now, George,
what are you...

"Something to Brag About"
playing...



♪ I've got
a real important job ♪

♪ In a large office building ♪

♪ Riding people
in an elevator ♪

♪ I drive a '57 Chevrolet
with busted taillights ♪

♪ Burnt out valves,
and a leaky radiator ♪

♪ I wear a $20 suit
I bought from JCPenney ♪

♪ Back in 1962 ♪

♪ But I've got something
to brag about ♪

♪ Something to brag about ♪

♪ Something to brag about
in you ♪

♪ I'm a short-order cook ♪

♪ At an all-night café ♪

♪ Down on 18th Avenue
and 12th Street ♪

You know the one.

♪ I wear a swinging
mini dress ♪

♪ That I made for myself ♪

♪ From mama's kitchen curtains
and old bed sheets ♪

♪ I've got 17 pages
of Top Value stamps ♪

Too many.

♪ And one old pair of shoes ♪

♪ But I got something
to brag about ♪

♪ Something to brag about ♪

♪ Something to brag about
in you ♪

♪ When you're
with the fellas, I know... ♪

The best single record
of the year, Tammy Wynette.

♪ You start braggin'
'bout my hourglass figure ♪

- ♪ And my big brown eyes ♪
- Tell them.

♪ You tell your girlfriends
'bout my sweet, sweet lovin' ♪

♪ That's one pleasure
that money can't buy ♪

Female vocalist of the year,
Tammy Wynette.

♪ So let's get married ♪

♪ In the not-too-distant
future ♪

♪ We'll rent a little flat
on 29th Street ♪

Female vocalist of the year,
Tammy Wynette.

♪ You know
we'll hang our washing ♪

♪ On the clothesline
from the window ♪

♪ We'll feast on cornbread,
butter beans, and lunch meat ♪

And the Grammy
goes to "Stand By Your Man,"

Tammy Wynette.

♪ A big long Cadillac ♪

♪ But we'll have
a love that's true ♪

Hey, Tammy,
I want to ask you something.

All right, what do you
wanna ask me, George?

Well, I just wanted
to ask you, do you love me?

Baby, you know I do.

♪ Well, I got
something to brag about ♪

♪ Yeah, I got something ♪

- ♪ To brag about ♪
- Yeah.

♪ Something to brag
about in you ♪

Not a good idea.

Why?

Hot almighty.

You're having a...

Jones, wake up.

Hmm?

Baby's coming.

Okay, okay, okay, hold on.

Do you see the tie that goes
with this avocado outfit?

We need to get to the hospital.

No, no,
I got it all picked out.

I gotta look nice for the baby.

The baby doesn't care
what you're wearing.

My baby will!

Man, I'm hungry.
Bring that chicken over here.

Oh, goodness.

Hey, you like my shirt?

See, the avocado,
that's the color in the stripe.

It matches the tie,
which complements the pants.

Oh, I see.

You could've made
more of an effort.

- Mr. Jones?
- Yeah.

- Is it time?
- No.

These people can't be in here.

People? This is my family.

You got Jan and Nan.

They do Tammy's hair,
and they happen to be sisters.

So that's family
inside the family.

We could help you
with your ends.

A little warm
baby oil would do it.

That's Mr. Peanutt Montgomery.
He writes half my songs.

This is his lovely wife,
Charlene.

Welcome.

That there is
Tammy's secretary, Sheila,

and her husband, Richey.

Can't have a baby without
my home folks, you know.

Well, please do try
and keep it down.

Oh, yeah.

Peanutt, you heard the lady.

Sorry about that.

Oh, honey,
you want some chicken?

No, thank you.

Nobody asked me
before they did that.

Why didn't the doctor
talk to me?

Well, the doctor does
what he thinks is best

in these situations.

Remember now, lots of rest.

Okay? And no heavy lifting.

A little bleeding is normal.

Now, anything excessive,
be sure to call your doctor.

It's been a real honor being
a part of your special day.

Mm. Aren't you the sweetest?

Just sorry things didn't
go smoother for you.

Will you hand me
my baby, please?

Look, why are you
pacing, hon?

- Come on, sit down.
- I just want her to be okay.

She'll be okay.

Look at all the love
she got 'round here.

Think I'll go
talk to her...

- Sit down.
- Your first?

No, no.
Fourth the old-fashioned way.

I got a grown girl
and two boys,

and I adopted Tammy's three.

So that... we're up to seven.

They call him "Possum,"
but he breeds like a bunny.

No, I'm off the stuff.

You?

Yeah, me.

Good for you, George.

Good for you.

Mm.

Can I see the baby?

There were complications.

Complications?

Considerable damage
to the uterine wall.

We had to perform
a hysterectomy.

A what?

I'm gonna make
your life perfect, little girl.

Honey, honey, you all right?

Yeah, why I wouldn't be?

- The doctor said that...
- None of that, baby.

Shh, shh.

Come on, meet your baby girl.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes.

Tamala Georgette Jones.

Hey, do you know
you're a miracle?

We made this.

We made it.

What's that?

Oh, it's just something I'm...

I'm making
to put over the bed at home

on occasion of this
all happening, you know?

Will you read it to me?

Oh.

Don't embarrass me now.

Look, Georgette wants
her daddy to read to her.

"This bedroom holds
lots of old memories.

There are good ones
and bad ones, I fear.

From now on...

...there will only be
sweet memories...

...for my darling Tammy
sleeps here."

You better kiss me right now,
you shy, shy man.

All my life, I've been running.

And I know where I want to go,

but I always seem to end up
going the other way.

And I know
there's nothing down that way.

I've been there too many times.

It's time I stay put, isn't it?

The pain's caused
by a buildup of scar tissue.

Whoever did your hysterectomy
should be shot.

Pain you're in
must be debilitating.

Hmm.
Feels like I swallowed glass.

Did the pills help?

For a time,
but it just comes back

worse than it was before.

Slow down.
The best thing for you is rest.

You need to take some time off.

So many people are
relying on me...

Friends and my family, and...

it's hard to keep them happy
when I'm feeling so rotten.

- We're playing Vegas next week.
- Oh.

Didn't realize
Vegas took to country.

George and I are
the first to headline.

But I don't know
if I can get through it.

I'll up your dosage.

Thank you.

But if this doesn't work...

think about surgery.

No, Vegas will not change me.

Uh-uh, I'll always be
a country girl.

Mm-hmm, well,
Red Bay was the nearest city.

- Did you kill that raccoon?
- Itawamba, Mississippi.

How'd you kill it?
Oh, you shot it?

With whose gun?

Billboard magazine.

Thank you so much.
You take care now.

"Well, Vegas is just
another city."

You liar.

Oh, I am so excited, Sheil.

I just wish George was.

Hey, can you cancel

my 2 o'clock hair appointment
with Jan?

It's on Wednesday.

Yeah, I got a final fitting
for Vegas at 3:00.

I can have Jan bring
the hair to the fitting,

make it a one-stop thing.

That's perfect.

Remind me
of the new kids' names.

Pretty young lady is Susan.

She's from George's
first marriage.

- The boys are Bryan and Jeff.
- His kids with Shirley?

George wanted them to meet

their new baby sister
before we leave.

He surprised me with them
last night.

That's a lot.

You think, uh, you and Richey

can handle all that
when we're gone?

Course.

Play the slots for me.

Baby, I hit the jackpot
with you.

Thank you.

♪ His blessed
face may be seen ♪

Nobody thought
he'd stay dry this long.

I've never seen him happier.

You're magic.

No, there's no magic there.

It's just, uh,
he's got a tell, see?

Whenever he's fixing
to pull a drunk,

he sucks on his teeth.

So when I see that,

well, I know
he needs a distraction.

So I say, "Hey, Jones,
mow the lawn."

"Come over here,
give me a kiss."

♪ Must not my heart ♪

♪ From Him ever sever ♪

Beautiful.

♪ He is my all ♪

♪ There's nothing between ♪

♪ Nothing between ♪

♪ My soul... ♪

My cat sings
better than you, boy.

You must be the mailman's.

He's teasing you.
You don't... you...

Baby, baby,
don't listen to him.

He's teasing you.

I'm not a singer. Is that okay?

Yeah, yeah, that's okay.

My daddy, he used
to come home so drunk.

He'd drag me out of bed
and beat me

until I sang for him.

I'd be crying,

and he was crying
for what he did to me,

but my singing...

made it better.

At least for him.

I'm sorry.

He tore up the house
something awful.

And I decided
I wasn't gonna sing for him,

no matter how hard he cried.

I ran away.

Lived for a spell
with my sister Helen

and her husband, Dub.

He was a cotton farmer.

And he got me to helping them
pick the cotton.

And that summer,
these grasshoppers came

and they started eating
all the crops.

Dub said, "Glenn,

you're gonna go out there
and spread that poison."

And I had this cart

hooked up to a mule.

I started fooling around,
and that mule bolted.

- No.
- Yeah.

He was spilling
the poison everywhere

and he was trampling
over the crops

that hadn't been eaten yet,
and...

I just...

I couldn't believe it.

This whole beautiful field
was ruined because of me.

I panic.

I start running,
'cause I hear Dub hollering.

I figure he's coming
to whoop me.

And he caught up
to me real quick.

And he comes right up to me.

And he hug...

Hugged me.

And he said, "It's okay, Glenn.

It's okay."

I like that story.

Hmm.

You make me feel like that.

All right.

Come here.

- Yeah?
- Yeah, don't stop.

Okay.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hold on, honey. What's wrong?

No, I'm okay. I'm just gonna...

No, no, I just need a...

I'll be right back.

I'll be right out.

Honey, I'm sorry.

What's going on?

I'm sorry, baby.
I'm sorry.

I didn't want to worry you,
but, uh,

the doctor says
that there's a problem.

Problem?

I didn't, um...

I didn't take enough time off
after Georgette was born

to heal, and I...

God damn it, this damn business
is gonna kill us.

Nothing's gonna kill us.

Nothing's gonna kill us, honey.
Nothing.

Listen,
if it doesn't get better,

I can have surgery.

But that's what got me in
this mess in the first place.

Plus, we have
all these commitments.

- And there's no time.
- Hey.

Don't worry
about no commitments.

The doctor's got me
on medicine.

I'm already feeling better.

Look, look, I'm good.

Ah, sweet baby.

Oh.

The idea of anybody
cutting you up

is more than I can handle.

Mm.

Jones isn't coming.

Tammy's selling.

Duets are selling.

Jones' solo stuff
is flat lining.

Nothing I've tried's
working on him.

That is, when he actually
shows up to the studio.

At least he's happy.

Happy is the problem.

Musically speaking.

Fans prefer George drunk,
singing, "I'm Sorry."

Happy at home
doesn't make hits.

You want to call it?

It looks nice, George.

Can you see
the diamond pattern?

I do not.

Step back and get a better
overview, 'cause it's there.

It is, yeah.

You owe the label money

for the musicians
you stood up today.

And the studio time.

A pretty big bill you're
running up with your no-shows.

Yeah, it's fine.

Just gonna let Tammy pay, huh?

"Stand By Your Man"
paid for your lawn mower,

'cause George Jones hasn't
had a solo number one...

Since I started
listening to you.

Tammy's a rocket, Jones.

See, you're just along
for the ride.

That's money left on the table.

Well, the way I see it,
I've been shitting green

for you people
my whole damn life,

so, you know...

I might have other priorities.

You're taking the momentum
for granted.

And you and I both know,
in this business,

there's always someone
in your rearview mirror

nipping at your tires.

Keep your foot on the gas.

Your feet are messing up
my diamond.

Oh, that's so pretty.

Oh, look. It's real high.

- We could tease it there.
- I know.

Well, it's always good
to have a nice base.

Well, yeah. I know.

Sugar, what's...
What's wrong, baby?

The fabric in this blazer
don't match the trousers.

- It's the same, sir.
- What?

I think you look very handsome.

Everything
to your liking, Miss Wynette?

Oh, it's perfect.

Really. Everything's perfect.

Right, honey?

You can't pull a fast one
on me, son.

This jacket's silk.

The trousers are polyester.

One's natural. The other isn't.

The Possum knows
his fabrics, now.

You can't play Vegas
if your fabrics don't match.

That's right.
Thank you, Peanutt.

Hell, everybody knows that,
George.

See? You need to get
your facts straight.

And don't think I didn't notice

that this lapel is silk,
but the binding's polyester.

- Honey...
- The binding is...

Oh, look at this!

He don't even know
what binding is.

Let me tell you
what binding is.

You know what kind
of tailor you are?

You're the kind of tailor
that thinks

you can mix unnatural fabrics
with the natural!

Son of a bitch.
All right, all right.

How can a man with hair
like that be a tailor?

I gotta get into my coat.

There's no need
to be nervous.

I don't want to go.
They're gonna laugh at us.

They're not gonna
laugh at us.

$750,000 advance would be
a very expensive joke

for them to play.

They can put us
in front of an orchestra,

but at the end of the day,
they're still just gonna think

we're a couple of hillbillies.

That's just your pride talking.

- Baby.
- I look like a damn éclair.

I'm not wearing these clothes.

Then you don't
have to wear 'em.

- Okay?
- All right.

Okay, we'll get you
something you like.

- All right.
- All right.

You hang on me,
and I'll hang on to you.

There you go.

We'll get
through this together.

We just got to hold on.

- That's right.
- Mm-hmm.

You big baby.

Hold on.

Now...

this is me.

Positively a work of art,
Manny.

Damn, Jones,
you got more rhinestones on

- than Liberace.
- Hey, don't laugh.

- Wait till you see the jacket.
- Oh, yeah.

Now, we got a plane to catch,
now, Manuel.

You can't rush an artist.

I love Las Vegas.

Dean Martin, Sammy Davis,
all the really big stars.

Mm.

You think Ol' Blue Eyes
will be in the audience?

- He could be there.
- Really?

Old cocky son of a bitch.

Manny, this is, uh, real nice.

I just...

...this is looking
a little flappy, you know?

I need a nice streak.

You know what I mean?

I'll go get the Black.

Okay.

Yeah, it's not...

This is a little flappy here.

Hey.

You look great, George.

Hmm.

They're gonna laugh.

Screw 'em if they do.

- Hey, Manuel?
- Yes?

You mind if I hit
the head before we take off?

I don't want
to stink up the Landmark.

- Pssh.
- Be my guest.

Hey, you're George Jones.

Unfortunately.

Well, get in.

Thank you.

Shit.

Oh, my.

We gotta get going.

Where's George?

What you mean? He ain't here?

No, Peanutt, he's not here.

You were supposed to go get
the suit, come straight back.

Did you drink with him?

Uh, no. No.

Scout's honor.

- That's a peace sign.
- Come on, let's go.

Honey, you're gonna
miss your plane.

Can you call Paul?

Get George
on the next flight out and...

Yeah, I'll just...

I'll go, make nice
with the promoter.

Sugar, you all right?

Yeah. I don't know.

I don't know.

All right, Richey,

you take George's ticket,
you go with Tammy,

you take care
of whatever she needs.

We got ya, Tammy.

Thank you.

- It's all good.
- Come on.

You're good.

♪ Gram Parsons'
"Ooh Las Vegas" ♪

♪ Ooh ♪

- Wow.
- ♪ Las Vegas ♪

Oh, my God. Mmm-mmm-mmm.

Wow.

Yeah.

Well, that free buffet
is a mile long,

but I am gonna eat me
4 pounds of shrimp.

We're in the middle
of the desert.

What number do you use
to dial out?

Probably a nine.

If you want to get sick,
be my guest.

But I'm only eating shrimp

that comes fresh
out of the crick.

No, it's not nine.

There's a casino
called the Mirage.

And mirage means water.

Who you trying
to call?

Home. I'm trying to...

just make sure if Jones...

If you'll excuse the intrusion.

Miss Wynette.

- Oh.
- Thank you.

Joe Delvecchio,
entertainment director.

Well, it's such a pleasure
to meet you.

Oh, the pleasure's all mine.

Oh, I was hoping
to welcome you properly,

but you seemed
to get past me at check-in.

- Ah.
- You got big arms.

You Italian?

Where's George Jones?

Oh, well, he came down
with a little stomach bug,

but don't you worry.

We're filling him up
to his eyeballs with Pepto,

and we're getting him
on the next plane.

So he didn't get on the plane?

It's a very quick flight.

Uh-huh.

Jan, can you get Tammy
ready for the press conference

while I talk particulars
with Joe?

All right, that's a good idea.

- Can I...
- Nice to see you.

So you're telling me
we're getting half...

Not even half
of what we paid for.

Tammy Wynette
is the biggest country...

Listen to me,
you backwards bumblefuck.

We're sold out.

So you let
George Jones' wife know,

she better deliver
because she's personally

on the hook for our losses.

Richey said to get you ready.

And that's what we're gonna do.

Okay.

- We know where he is.
- Oh, where?

- He went home.
- Well, I called home, Richey.

- No.
- She called home

- 14 times.
- Home-home. Texas.

Richey,
I can't go out there alone.

Wake up. Come on. Get up.

Come on,
get on that plane, Jones.

Just take
good deep breaths, okay?

- Good deep breaths.
- Stop telling her

to breathe.
She is already breathing.

After this is all over,
we're gonna smoke a joint

and eat a lot of shrimp.

- Okay, sugar?
- Mm-hmm.

So just keep
your mind on that.

Ms. Wynette.

Ladies and gentlemen,

the Landmark Hotel and Casino

is proud to present
the Las Vegas debut

of the First Lady
of Country Music,

Ms. Tammy Wynette.

You ever meet a first lady
with no president?

♪ I've never seen the inside
of a barroom ♪

♪ Or listened to a jukebox
all night long ♪

♪ But I see these are
the things ♪

♪ That bring you pleasure ♪

♪ So I'm gonna make
some changes in our home ♪

♪ Well, I heard it said ♪

♪ If you can't beat 'em,
join 'em ♪

Where's George?

♪ That's the way
he wanted me to... ♪

George ain't showing.

George don't even know
where George is.

Clearly, you're good people.

And you good people paid
too much money for me

not to be real with y'all,
so...

I know I owe you that.

You came here to see
George and Tammy.

But you only got Tammy.

Well, I'm gonna give you
my best.

I hope you like it.

Somber country music playing...

So I'm gonna sing this song.

I suppose you can guess
who it's about.

♪ Sometimes it's hard ♪

♪ To be a woman ♪

♪ Giving all your love ♪

♪ To just one man ♪

♪ You'll have bad times ♪

♪ And he'll have good times ♪

♪ Doing things
that you don't understand ♪

♪ But if you love him ♪

♪ You'll forgive him ♪

♪ Even though he's hard ♪

♪ To understand ♪

♪ And if you love him ♪

♪ Oh, be proud of him ♪

♪ 'Cause after all ♪

♪ He's just a man ♪

♪ Stand by your man ♪

♪ Give him two arms
to cling to ♪

♪ And something warm
to come to ♪

♪ When nights are cold
and lonely ♪

♪ Stand by your man ♪

♪ And show the world
you love him ♪

♪ Keep giving all ♪

♪ The love you can ♪

- How you doing tonight? Good?
- Real good.

♪ Stand by your man ♪

Now, I know
you know the lyrics.

Let's sing this song together,
okay?

♪ Stand by your man ♪

♪ And show the world
you love him ♪

♪ Keep giving all ♪

♪ The love you can ♪

♪ Stand by ♪

♪ Your man ♪

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

Oh, it's so good to see y'all.

You sound beautiful.

I just love singing with y'all.

Let's have some fun now!

Come on.

One, two, three, four.

Tammy?

Is he back?

Just let me get a coat.

Okay.

Winner, 22!

22.

I got a nine, a queen,
and a king.

- How are you gonna beat that?
- 10 plus 10 plus 9 is 29.

Yeah? So what?
You calling me stupid?

You wouldn't be
the first musician

who can't count past four.

You snobby son of a bitch!

I ought to whoop your ass!

Let go of me!

You, come with me.

My name's on the damn sign
outside!

I'm headlining
this goddamn city!

Get... get off.

They got him in a room
downstairs drying out.

Thank you for being here.

Your friendship means
the world to Sheila and I.

We'll always be here for ya.

Mm-hmm.

Uh, in my bathroom
in the pink bag,

there's two pill bottles.

Can I have two
of the blue pills

and then three
of the green ones?

- Yeah.
- Thanks.

That was
three green ones, yeah?

Yeah. Thanks.

There you go.

They loved you tonight.

They loved me
because I sang about him.

- Good night.
- Night.

Hey, um...

...can you stay
and watch me sleep?

Yeah. Of course, hon.

Mm. Leave 'em.

The lights are putting on
a show just for me.

Isn't that nice of them?

Yeah.

- Hey.
- Huh?

Think you can
behave yourself now?

Let's go.

You like your flowers?

None of these are from you.

- They sure are.
- Mm-mm.

Those are from
the Nevada State senator.

Those are from the label.

Those right there
are from Mr. Sammy Davis Jr.

That man's a talent.

Mm-hmm. Wait a minute.

One of these are from me.

Which one, huh?

- Which one?
- The roses.

- The roses?
- Mm-hmm.

All right, these?

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

The roses.

"Simply smashing.
Your fan, Burt Reynolds."

Hmm.

You gotta do my hair first.

You do your own hair,
you son of a bitch.

I told you
I didn't want to come.

You promised me.

But you knew I didn't want to...

Are you listening to yourself?

I got seven kids
at home counting on me.

I don't need an eighth.

I couldn't face it,
standing out there

in some dumb monkey suit.

I got you the suit you wanted.

You're wearing it.
I got it for you.

And look at you now,

rolling in here
looking like hell.

This thing that's just ours,

it shouldn't be
for everybody else.

When you're standing up there

with everybody's eyes
crawling all over you,

don't you feel it

just eating away at everything
that's true?

Mm-mm.

No.

All I felt was alone.

You talk about how all those
people out there are dangerous

and how all those people
out there,

they're trying to cut us
into pieces.

And if you believe that,
and I know you do,

you leaving the way that...

That you did...

...you fed me to them.

I just needed off the ride...

for a minute.

You can't bear happiness.

Nobody wants me happy.

I do.

You look like hell.

If you want me
to go out there with you,

I'm gonna need
a few nips, okay?

I understand.

I ruined my suit.

We'll figure it out.

Who is it?

It's, uh... it's Peanutt.

I got something
I wanna play for y'all.

No, it's not a good time.

I'll be right there.

- Hey.
- Hey.

I ain't disturbing anything,
am I?

No.

Oh, we're just fighting.

Yeah?

Well, if you fighting,
it means you still talking.

It's a little rough, but...

I think you'll get the...
The idea.

Um...

Something you said back home,
George, really inspired me.

Okay.

Mellow guitar music...

♪ We're gonna hold on ♪

♪ We're gonna hold on ♪

♪ We're gonna hold on ♪

♪ To each other ♪

♪ Life can be rough ♪

♪ Sometimes it's kind ♪

♪ A real good life ♪

♪ Is hard to find ♪

♪ But the best love ♪

♪ Is the one we've known ♪

♪ And the faith we have
between us ♪

♪ Makes it grow ♪

♪ Some love lives ♪

♪ And some love don't ♪

♪ But we've got the kind ♪

♪ Of love we want ♪

♪ It brings us happiness ♪

♪ All through the day ♪

♪ And nothing can ever
make it go away ♪

♪ We're gonna hold on ♪

♪ We're gonna hold on ♪

♪ We're gonna hold on ♪

♪ To each other ♪

♪ Time will tell ♪

♪ If we're right or wrong ♪

♪ We know we're right ♪

♪ By holding on ♪

♪ And the future is set ♪

♪ For you and me ♪

♪ Filled with love ♪

♪ The way we both
want it to be ♪

♪ We're gonna hold on ♪

♪ We're gonna hold on ♪

♪ We're gonna hold on ♪

♪ To each other ♪

♪ We're gonna hold on ♪

♪ We're gonna hold on ♪

I brought you something
from home.

♪ Hold on ♪

♪ To each other ♪

♪ MTV ♪