Ray Donovan (2013–…): Season 1, Episode 3 - Twerk - full transcript

He got out.

What are you talking about?

The old man made parole.

You go near my family,

I'll fucking kill you.

Why does he hate you so much?

I was a terrible father.

I've done my time. I...

I guess that's
not enough for Ray.

Did he say how they got
in the house?

It's your father, right?



What are we gonna do
about him, Raymond?

How did he breach my security?

I need the tapes, Sean.

Who is that?
My brother.

Oh, there's
someone in the car.

You're the boxer, right?

Yeah, that's me.
What's up?

Hey, how come
they didn't have any kids?

Terry's got
Parkinson's, honey.

Why didn't Bunchy have kids?

He got molested by a priest
when they were little.

Check Boston homicide.

There was a priest killed

in a church in south Boston.



♪ Ray Donovan 1x03 ♪
Twerk
Original Air Date on July 14, 2013

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

Five fucking days, Ray?

Seriously?

What am I supposed
to tell the kids

when they ask why
you're not home, huh?

You think you're punishing me,
you're punishing your kids.

This is over Mickey, right?

'Cause I let the kids
spend a few hours

with their grandfather?

You know what, Ray?
It was a good day.

The kids had a great time.

So did I.

He's an old man.

He just wants to...
have some family in his life.

Will you talk to me?

Ezra's party's tonight.

I want to see you there.

Buy something nice.

You gonna treat me like a whore?

I am your fucking wife.

You're not gonna
talk to me, Ray? Huh?

Oh, just go back
to your fancy apartment

and pretend
we don't exist, huh?

Huh?

♪ I'm so fresh,
so yes, so fresh ♪

♪ That you can say
I'm falling, falling... ♪

Motherfucker.

♪ I'm so fresh,
so yes, so fresh ♪

♪ That you can say
I'm falling, falling... ♪

♪ I'm so fresh,
so yes, so fresh ♪

♪ That you can say
I'm falling, falling... ♪

Whoa.

Whoa.

Whoa, what the fuck?

Yo, R.K. gonna be buggin'
about this.

Where's your father?

Dead, homes.

Lucky you.

Why aren't you in school?

Don't need no school.

I'm gonna be
a fucking millionaire.

Who the fuck is you,
and what the fuck

is you doing in my house?!

I'm Ray Donovan.

Who the fuck are you?

Ray Donovan?

The Ray Donovan?

Oh, shit, yo!

Deonte told me
all about you, cuz. Yo!

It's motherfucking Ray Donovan
in my motherfucking house.

Hell, yeah.

Hell, yeah, you the man.

Deonte talks too much.

No, no, no. Hold up, Ray.
Yo, I got a job for you.

Fuck... you.

Look, I want to buy

the little homey here.
His mom's a crack ho,

and she don't do nothing
for the boy.

So I want to get him
emancipated.

I'm not a social worker.

Yo, Ray, you should
hear the kid.

Yo, he's tight.
He can spit.

Yo, show the man.

♪ Vision this, me livin'
the charmed life ♪

♪ It ain't no speculation,
just need my liberation ♪

♪ Like the slaves,
they make waves ♪

♪ Fight for their emancipation,
kill the slave lords ♪

♪ And make a sensation ♪

See, I told you.

Kid's like the black
Justin Bieber.

So can you fix it, Ray?

I need to own
the boy officially.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, chill.

Call Lee Drexler. He's a lawyer.

And keep the fucking music down.

Word, Ray Donovan.

Word.

Ah, shit.

I'm supposed to do
your fucking laundry?!

Ray?

Huh?!

You got no real porn.

I'm a sexual anorexic.

Uh-huh. Well, we'll
take care of that.

A man's got needs.

This won't do.

Yeah?

Hey, Bunch. You dressed?

Yeah. Why?

What do you mean, why?

We're gonna see
that lawyer today.

Uh, I don't know, Ray.

You don't know what?
Is that Ray?

Come on, Bunch.

You got to pick up
your check today and...

take care of that other thing
we talked about.

You know how you start
your mornings in prison?

Watching your cell mate
take a shit.

Bunch, listen to me.
I'm on my way to the gym.

I'll be there in an hour.
Meet me downstairs.

Alone.

That about your money?

Your money come through?

Looks like.

Yeah. Yeah.

Oh, my God.

Fuck me.

Oh... oh, right there,
right there.

Yeah.

Did you get my text?

I told you,
don't bother me at work.

I'm lonely.

Then get a cat.

What do you got?

I found him, Ray.

I set up a meet with him.

Don't know if he'll go for it.

He'll do it
if the price is right.

How's Boston?

I'm freezing my balls off.

Thought the Lebanese cut 'em off

when they had you in prison.

They grew back, Ray.

I got another call.

Ezra?

You need to get over here,
Raymond.

We have a problem.
A big problem.

I'm doing something with Bunch.
What's going on?

Feh! You know the rules.

We don't discuss business
on the phone.

Okay, from
the waist, all right?

Ow!
Still hurting?

Yeah, a little.
Still hurting.

He's tough. He can
handle a beating.

Just shut your mouth.

But throw
some punches, son.

Let a few go,
see how you feel.

Double. Cross.

Your mother hits
harder than that.

Double. How is your
mother, by the way?

She's all right.
Yeah. Double.

Sweet Claudette.
I miss her.

I could cry thinking about
that sweet black ass of hers.

Cross. All right.

Can't punch, can't move,
can't think.

Triple threat.

Don't let him hear you.

And again.

Double hook. Double hook.
Come on. Breathe!

Breathe. On the balls
of your feet.

Find your distance. There.
One-two.

I told you
to meet me outside.

All right, bite down
on that pain.

Okay. Let's see some real
work in there. Come on.

Let's go.

I don't know, Ray.

Come on, Bunch.
We talked about this.

Come on! Show me something!

You know,
you're a Donovan.

Come on. Throw some
real punches!

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba! Come on!

Boom, boom! Let's go!

Hey, lighten up!

My boys don't lighten up.

You don't know fuck
about your boys.

A Donovan goes down,
he comes back harder.

Now, put some steam
in those punches.

15 seconds.
Come on! Let's go!

Fuck!
Hey!

Back the fuck off!
Ah, fuck!

Fuck you!
Fucking arm froze up!

God. Come on,
take this fucking thing off.

I'm all right!
I'm calling that nurse.

You're not calling anybody.
The fuck is wrong with you?

There's nothing wrong
with him.

Did what he's
supposed to do.

He's a boxer.

Hi.

Hi there.

Um, I want to make a donation.

Oh, that's wonderful. Are you
a member of St. Vincent's?

No. I don't go to church. I...

I mean, I should. I-I've been
thinking about it lately, but...

I go to yoga.

Wow.

These look expensive.

And practically new.

Armani? Zegna?

Father, you know Zegna?

Well...

I do know
they're worth a lot of money.

Are you sure you want
to donate these?

Yeah, I do.

Thank you.

Thank you.

You picked him up at Walpole?

Yeah. Drove him over
to St. Mary's.

He didn't say a word
the entire way.

He'd just, you know,
look out the window.

He went inside?

Yeah, he was in there--

I don't know--
five minutes, tops.

Come out. I drove him over
to a motel on Western Avenue.

You know he killed a priest.

Did you talk to the police?

What the fuck business
do I got talking

to the cops about anything?

I could make it
your business.

Nah. They might think that...

I knew what he was planning
to do.

That-that would make me
an accomplice.

Why should I take
that kind of risk?

You know, you talk funny.

Where were you born?

You don't want to know.

Better?

It's okay.

The drugs
will kick in any sec.

Did I do this to you?

That's all I
want to know.

That last fight
in Worcester--

pretty rough,
you took a lot of punches.

Did I keep you
in the game too long?

'Cause if I did, give me a gun.

Blow my brains out right now.

It's all right, Mick.

I don't know.
Maybe I did this.

No one knows
what causes it.

There's lots of factors.

Oh, all right, good.

Makes jerking off easier, right?

Can we have
a minute alone?

Sure.

I don't want
to be a third wheel.

Is he for real?

He's all right.

How's that?
Is that better?

I'm sorry about the mess.

Oh.
I've seen worse.

Yeah?
Sure.

You know, I used to be a hooker
before I was a nurse.

I'm kidding.

Someone's got to mean a lot,
I guess, if you're gonna...

wear her name
on your body forever.

Unless you were drunk
when you got it.

I wasn't drunk.

I'm feeling better.

What do I owe you?

Oh, nothing.

Your brother
took care of it.

I'm not a charity case.

You're done here, right?

Yeah.

I'm done.

Yeah. Okay.

I'll see you then.

He okay?

He's hurting, but it'll ease up.

Your brother's
a stubborn bastard.

He's a good guy, though.
The best.

Thanks for the cash.
I can use it.

No problem.

I moved the lawyer
to this afternoon.

Why don't you come with me?

We can hang out
till the appointment.

It's dirty money, Ray, you know?

The church is going broke
with all these lawsuits.

Who put that crap in your head?

Ray Ray.

You hear this one?

There's the...

there's the half nelson.

See? Like that.

There's the full nelson.

And there's
the Father Nelson.

You think that's funny?

You take life
too fucking serious, Ray.

Smile and the world
smiles with you.

Cry and you cry alone.

Speaking of priests...

you killed the wrong one, Mick.

What are you
talking about?

The priest that
molested Bunchy?

They moved him out
of that parish ten years ago.

You killed his brother,
you moron.

So what?

He didn't fuck my boy,
he fucked someone else's.

Let's go.

Look...

I- I got my SNAP meeting.

Dad's...
coming with me.

You know how many times I
asked you to come with me, Ray?

I got to support my kid.
That's what fathers are for.

It's a groundbreaking
celebration!

I want little shovels!

Is that too much to ask?

Raymond, shut the door.

What's going on, Ezra?

The golem's arrived.

Uh-huh.

Listen, Ezra...

I think we should make
an appointment with a doctor.

Are you sick?

Your father called three times.

You didn't talk to him, did you?

Do you think I'm crazy?
I thought we took care of him.

All right. Calm down.
I am taking care of it.

How?

Better if you don't know.

Take it out.

I'm gonna give you the best
hand job of your life.

You know how long I've been
trying to sign this guy?

Who?

Re-Kon!

Four DUIs last year.

Two months ago, he tried to go
through L.A.X. with an Uzi.

An Uzi.

Three record companies
are suing him.

The hours we can bill!
And his little protégé?

Gonna be the black
Justin Bieber.

Word.

Oh, one problem.

We got to get total control,
all parental rights.

So, Ray, you got to buy the kid.

We're buying kids now, Lee?

We've done worse.

This is my legacy, Raymond.

My tribute to Ruth.

Your father's
going to ruin it.

I became withdrawn.

I quit all my sports.

I was a, uh, 12-year-old
with post-traumatic stress

and they just didn't notice?

Bullshit. They noticed.

They were just too damn afraid
to do anything about it.

Afraid of the priest,
afraid of their...

beloved holy Catholic Church,

afraid of the
fucking Pope.

So they just let it happen.

They just fucking let it happen.

I'm sorry.

Wow.

God bless you.

You was all abused?
All of you?

Ain't that something, huh?

We got to lighten
things up around here.

Come on.

Bunch of sad sacks.

Okay. Here's one for you.

Guy comes home from work

and finds that his girlfriend
is packing to leave.

She's upset about something.

And he says, uh, "Honey,
what's wrong?" And she says,

"Today I found out
you're a pedophile."

He says, "Pedophile?

Whoa, that's a big word
for an eight-year-old."

Yeah, you get it.

Yeah.

Well...

who's next?

Yo. Where you headed?

Compton.

What's in Compton?

Someone's mother.

Hey, Lena, you know that,
uh, rapper, my neighbor?

I want you to check him out.
Yeah. Re-Kon.

See if he's ever had sex
with a minor.

Hurt a kid, anything like that.

You hear from Avi?

Yeah, he says
the guy's playing games,

but he'll probably do it
for more money.

Tell him to do
whatever it takes.

I got another call.

Yeah, Terry, what's up?

How's the arm?

The arm's fine.

I'm gonna pay you back.

For what?

That nurse, the medicine.

Christ, Ter, you want
to pay me back? Call her.

She likes you.

Is there anger inside?

Disappointment?

Inhale deeply.

Gather that anger,
and when you exhale,

just let it go.

Very good, very good.

Surrender to the ground.

Inhale again.

Gather that anger.

And when you exhale,
just let it go.

Very good.

Let it go.

Let it go, Abby.

Let it go.

Send those negative thoughts
to the universe.

Don't forget to exhale.

Breathe.

Good.

Very good.

There we go.

I'm a terrible person.

No, no. This is about
breathing. No talking, okay?

I'm spiteful.
It's not...

This is about letting go.
Just let go.

Good. Good.

Good.

Oh, relax.

No, stay-stay down.
Stay down.

Stay down.
I'm sorry.

Good.

I'm sorry...
No, no, no. Just relax.

You need to relax into the pose.
I...

I have to go!

Okay.

Shavasana, everybody.
Shavasana.

Relax.

When I woke up...

I realized I'd been...

orally raped.

Oh, boy.

I could use
some oral rape right now.

What the fuck?!

Sir. Sir.

It's time for you to leave.

I couldn't agree with you more.

We're out of here, Bunch.

All right.

All right,
all right, you stay.

This is your thing.

I got some...
stuff to do.

And I'll catch up
with you later.

What they done to you all,

every last one of them
should burn in hell, all right?

Keep in touch.

You can find me
at Terry Donovan's Fite Club.

Come in there.
We'll put some gloves on you,

toughen you up a little.

How you doing today, Bunchy?

Not so good.

I'm sorry.

Big day for you, right?

You're picking up your check
from the diocese.

Supposed to.

And, uh, how do you feel
about that?

Hey, sweetheart.

Hey, Daddy.

How was your day?

Okay. Kind of boring, actually.

How's yours?

Nothing special so far.

What's your brother up to?

Soccer practice.

Daddy...

when are you coming home?

Soon.

Tonight?

Soon, sweetheart.

I love you.

Listen, honey, I got to go.

Love you.
Hey!

You in the jean shorts.

Get your sweet ass over here.

You know I'm talking to you.

What's your name?

Bridget Donovan.
Mmm.

What's your name?

Marvin Gaye.
Marvin Gaye Washington.

Hey, you want to hear
some sweet shit?

Sure.

It's very nice to meet you,
Marvin Gaye Washington.

Marvin Gaye...
pause...

Washington. Got it.
Washington. That's right.

I'm just supposed to
hand my kid over to someone?

'Cause he rich?

Famous?

Not care what happen?

I know you care.

He kidnapped my boy.

I should get
the law on him.

Maybe you should.

Get a lawyer.

Do something about it.

Get my boy back.

Marvin get his talent
from me.

Tell him about 'Retha.

I sang backup for Aretha.

She was old then,
but it was still Aretha.

Even wrote a little
on one of her records.

Did studio stuff
for Mary J. Blige, too.

I got paid
good money for that.

You work?

How I'm supposed to work?

I been sick.

Real sick.

I'm just saying...

...asking someone to...

give up their kid for money...

...even a lot
of money...

I don't even know how something
like that gets arranged.

Signature on a piece of paper.

When you're ready.

I'm deep in my addiction now.

How can I raise a child?

Excuse me.

Those suits...
Uh...

I haven't priced these yet.
Are you interested?

Well, they're...
Actually, they're mine.

Well, somebody donated these
this morning.

It was me. I brought
them in this morning.

It was an accident.
I'll-I'll just take them back.

You can't do that.

What's going on?

Oh.

Hello again. Uh, this woman
wants to take these suits.

She says...
They're hers.

I was here this morning
when she dropped them off.

When you left, I assumed
you made a mistake.

Here.

They're yours.

Thank you, Father.

Thank you.

Um...

This is $2,000 or $3,000.

Get off.

Here.

How do you look up
something?

You want to Google something?

Yeah, Google.

Well, what do you want
to look up?

♪ He like it when I make
this ass vibrate ♪
♪ Twerk ♪

♪ Bend it over, make-make
this thing shake ♪
♪ Twerk ♪

I'm an ass man.

♪ Twerk ♪
♪ Bend it over,
make-make this thing shake ♪

♪ He like it when I twerk it ♪
♪ Twerk it ♪

You got a problem?

♪ He like it when I twerk it so
I'm-a twerk it ♪
♪ Twerk it ♪

♪ I'm-a twerk it ♪
♪ Twerk it ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm gonna twerk it,
I'm gonna make it pop ♪

♪ Twerk ♪
♪ Bend this thing over ♪

♪ He like it when I make
this ass vibrate ♪
♪ Twerk ♪

♪ Bend it over, make-make
this thing shake ♪
♪ Twerk ♪

♪ He like it
when I make this ass... ♪

Seven dollars for aluminum,
ten for brass.

Brass? Brass?

Nothing's too good for Ruth.

They ought to be made
from real gold.

Is that possible?

Not by 7:00.

Here, look at these...
Mr. Goldman?

Sean Walker
on one.

Oh. I have
to take this.

Hello, sweetheart.
Are you coming tonight?

♪ He like it when I make
this ass vibrate ♪
♪ Twerk ♪

♪ Bend it over, make-make
this thing shake ♪
♪ Twerk ♪

Who is this?

♪...this ass vibrate ♪
♪ Twerk ♪

♪ Bend it over,
make-make this thing shake... ♪

What do you want from me?

♪ I'm-a twerk it, I'm-a
twerk it ♪
♪ Twerk it ♪

- ♪ Yeah, I'm gonna twerk it...
- Who is this?!

Brown boy from Compton,
used to be coppin'.

Now I'm pimped out.

That's what it's about.

Re-Kon's sellin' my story,
that's the glory.

I got a story.

Yeah, I got a story.

You like it?
Yeah, I like it.

Badass, right? How do
you come up with it?

That's my talent.

And what I see
inspires me.

All the crazy fuckers
in my neighborhood?

Everyone got to be
inspired by his life.

Well, my life's not
inspiring; it's boring.

You buggin'.

Living here?

Hi, Mom.

This is Marvin
from down the street.

Hi.

Um, Bridg, you want to help me
with this stuff?

I'll get it!

No, it's fine.
It's done.

You think
that's a good idea? What?

Inviting some strange kid into
the house when nobody's home?

I was home.
You know what I mean.

He's a neighbor,
and he's nice.

He lives in that house

where they play
all that music all the time.

Mom... he's nice.

Are you and Dad fighting?

Why?

He doesn't sleep
here anymore.

He stays in his apartment...

for business.

That's what he says.

Bridget, you give me
a break.

Thank you.

Sure.

Are you hungry?

Hell, yeah.

This is a check
from the diocese

for your settlement
of $1.4 million.

And this is a durable
power of attorney form.

It authorizes
your brother

to make decisions for you
regarding your finances.

What's that mean?

It means I'm
gonna help you.

Help me what?

You're in a slip, Bunch.

You think I can't take care
of myself?

Do I have to sign that form
to get the check?

No, it's... it's yours.

Good.

Bunch, wait.

Would you mind?
Sure.

What the fuck are you doing?

You treat me like a kid.
You are a kid.

I'm fucking 40 years old, Ray!

You can't handle $1.4 million.

How do you know?
When's the last time

you had a job
for more than a week?

I have issues!

I know you do.
That's why I'm trying to help.

Well, maybe I don't need
your help no more.

'Cause of him? Huh?

You think
he's gonna look after you?

Huh?

I'm gonna look after him.

Fuck, Bunch, what the fuck
are you talking about?

We owe him something.

We owe him nothing.

Did you beat up Daryll?

No.

I had someone else do it.

You want to know why? Ask Mick.

He says you sent him to prison.

Bunch...
Did you?

Come on, Bunch.

Let's put this money
somewhere safe.

Make sure you're all right.

He says you framed him.

Bunch, please.
Come on.

Let me help you.

I'm doing this
for your own good, I swear.

"...Queequeg
had handled so roughly,

"was swept overboard;

"all hands were in a panic;
and to attempt snatching

at the boom to stay it,
seemed madness."

The whale wins.

Who the fuck are you?

I'm the guy
that got you out of prison.

I got myself out of prison.

You were supposed
to do five more years.

What are you? FBI?

You know how many punks
would have wanted

to kill me in Walpole if they
knew what I fed you people?

Practically shit myself
every time I took a shower.

I gave you Sully's gang.
What the fuck else do you want?

You didn't give us Sully.
He's still out there.

The guy's a fucking Houdini.
What can I do?

Anyways... that's the past.

I got a new life now.

I know.

You've been busy.

What do you want?

I'll let you know.

This ain't enough.

More next time.

I'll be in touch.

Take care, Mick.

Hey, Avi, what's up? Are we on?

Yeah. He'll I.D. Mickey
for 50 K.

Do it.

It's a lot of cash. Boss?

I need to know
the minute it's done.

Okay, you got it.
Got another call.

Yeah, Lena, what's up?

Okay, Re-Kon's checked out.
Your meet's set.

I'll see you outside
Ezra's party.

Mom?

Uh-huh?

Uh, there's a limo downstairs.

A limo?

With a driver.

Daddy sent it for you.

♪ I've been gone
for like 28 years and shit... ♪

Oh!

Ray motherfucking
Donovan, y'all!

The man of the hour!

Get rid of them.

Hey, ladies, step outside
while I talk to Mr. Donovan.

All right.

So, what you think, Ray?

Think I'm gonna get the kid?

Got to sort
some things out first.

What she want?

What I want.

You ever been a father before,
Re-Kon?

Nah, man.

Keep my shit wrapped tight
all the time.

Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa,
hold up, Ray.

Look... all right,
what you want?

First, the kid goes to school.

Done.

You keep him away from drugs.

Drugs, yeah,
but not the reefer.

Artists can't create
without the reefer, baby.

Drugs.

All right.

You make sure no one
fucks around with him.

You understand me?
Oh, man.

I don't even get down
in that type of scene.

You kidding me?

Yo, I love the kids.

Shit, I got my own foundation.

All right.

Drexler will call you.

I'm a father! Whoo!

Oh, man!
Thank you, Ray Donovan!

Whoo, man!

Whoa, hold up.
Yo, we straight, right?

Like, I mean, I ain't got

to worry about her
changing her mind?

She won't change her mind.

Hey, Ray,
thank you, thank you.

Ray!

Hey, how are you?

I'm okay.

Where's Ezra?

Praying at the shrine.

Excuse me.

Ezra.

Oyf farshemen zikh.

You all right?

Mickey called me.

You told me
to trust you.

This is great, Ezra.
A real tribute to Ruth.

I'm literally
moved to tears.

Ray, Hanukah
with the crack mom?

Are we gonna make
my new homey client happy?

Why don't you go
get a drink, Lee?

I meant what I said, Ezra.

You can trust me.

I do.

You showed up.

Did I have any choice?

A fucking limo?

Driver?

Don't start. Come on.

You look nice.

Thank you.

Welcome! Welcome.

Tonight is a blessing.

Next week, we break ground

for the Ruth Goldman
Ovarian Cancer Center.

Paying tribute to Ruth.

She was a wonderful woman.

Yeah, wonderful.

I often felt
that she was an angel.

Angel? Do you want
to know about Ruth?

She was so giving, so generous.

Ruth the saint,
Ruth the holy.

Deb, hi.

She loved everyone.

Let's get some air.

She was no angel, believe me.

She was sleeping
with her shrink for years.

There was nothing
she wouldn't do for anyone.

Years!

I see this center as my legacy.

Ruth would want that.

A legacy...

is important.

Especially when you've done
terrible things.

Not to be spoken of.

There's a price to pay
for the wrong that we do.

A terrible...

price.

Baruch attah Adonai...

eloheynu melekh haolam...

Ve-al tashlet banu yetser

hara... Thank you.

Thanks for your support.

What a great night.

Oh, God.
Come here.

I made such a fool of myself.

No, it's all right.
Wipe your face.

I just want to say
I gave Ray the money.

Nobody pays for me--
I pay for myself.

Just want to
make that clear.

Hello to you, too.

Hello.

So, this is about the money?

I don't know.

It's what it is.

That's a nice shirt
for a business transaction.

I'm a clean man.

This isn't how it's done.

What?

Asking someone for a date.

This isn't
how you do it.

Fine.

You like spaghetti?

Sure.

Good.

Yeah, Avi?

Yeah, it's done.

Your father's getting sent back
to prison.

They took his statement?

Yeah. They want him to come back
in a couple of days,

look at photos,
but it's... happening.

Thanks.

No problem.

Bunch?

Come on out here, Bunch.

We got company. Come on.

Come on.

Right this way.

You lovely ladies, uh,
know how to twerk?

Yeah, sure we do.
Of course.

Let's see.

Whoa-ho-ho... Bunch?

This is my son, Bunchy.

Bunch. Hey, Bunch. Hi, Bunchy.

Show him a little
twerk, Cinderella.

She's an artist who
makes you the hardest.

He'll warm up.
He'll warm up.

This is a gymnasium.

Infinite possibilities.

Eh?

♪ Baby, I tried ♪

♪ About a thousand times ♪

♪ But it all went wrong ♪

♪ You couldn't empathize ♪

♪ Try to bridge
the gap with me, baby ♪

♪ Try to mend the rift ♪

♪ But without
your forgiveness, baby ♪

♪ I might as well just quit ♪

♪ But I just need time ♪

♪ Baby, baby ♪

♪ Can't seem to break
from your touch ♪

♪ You got my breaking heart ♪

♪ No one, no one ♪

♪ No one is gonna
love you as much ♪

♪ But I just need time ♪

♪ Baby, baby ♪

♪ Can't seem to break
from your touch ♪

♪ You got my breaking heart ♪

♪ No one, no one ♪

♪ No one is gonna
love you as much ♪

I'm still fucking mad
at you, Ray.

♪ Somewhere down the line ♪

♪ It all turned upside down ♪

♪ Tell me what
went wrong, baby ♪

♪ Why'd you have
to put me down? ♪

♪ Remember how you used
to love me ♪

♪ How I was your queen ♪

♪ Now the scent
of another fox got you ♪

♪ And sent you wandering ♪

♪ Yet I just need time ♪

♪ Baby, baby ♪

♪ Can't seem to break
from your touch ♪

♪ You got my breaking heart ♪

♪ No one, no one ♪

♪ No one's gonna
love you as much ♪

♪ Yet I just need time ♪

♪ Baby, baby ♪

♪ Can't seem to break
from your touch ♪

♪ You got my breaking heart ♪

♪ No one, no one ♪

♪ No one's gonna... ♪

♪ He like it when I make
this ass vibrate ♪
♪ Twerk ♪

♪ Bend it over, make-make
this thing shake ♪
♪ Twerk ♪

♪ He like it when I make
this ass vibrate ♪
♪ Twerk ♪

♪ Bend it over,
make-make this thing shake ♪

♪ He like it when I twerk it ♪
♪ Twerk it ♪

♪ So I'm-a twerk it, I'm-a twerk it ♪
♪ Twerk it, twerk it ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm gonna twerk it,
he like it when I twerk it ♪

♪ So I'm-a twerk it ♪
♪ Twerk it, twerk it ♪

♪ I'm-a twerk it, yeah, I'm
gonna twerk it ♪
♪ Twerk it ♪

♪ I'm gonna make it pop ♪

♪ Twerk ♪
♪ Bend this thing over ♪

♪ I can't even lie,
I can't do this when I'm sober ♪

♪ I'm gonna make it bounce
just like I told ya ♪

♪ You can't get a dance,
nigga, I don't even know ya ♪

♪ I hit the dance floor
and shake it ♪

♪ Then the niggas stare ♪

♪ A couple minutes, that
the money going in the air ♪

♪ I shake this ass side to side,
I shake it everywhere ♪

♪ I make it vibrate,
got this ass going everywhere ♪

♪ He like it when I make
this ass vibrate ♪

♪ Twerk ♪