Ray Donovan (2013–…): Season 3, Episode 4 - Breakfast of Champions - full transcript

As Ray becomes more involved with the Finney family, Terry adjusts to life outside. Connor and Bridget adjust to life without Abby.

Previously on Ray Donovan...

My brother's in prison.

He killed another inmate.

Who's a ding, motherfucker?

They're gonna kill him.

That's terrible.

Can you help me?

Conor!

Dog!

You looking for a strong arm,
Paige?

Someone to break bones
for you?



Does that turn you on?

Call an ambulance!
Help us!

Hurting people?

You better watch
what you say to me, Ray.

- You need to sign this.
- You got a D?

What are you gonna do?

I have been
fucking delusional,

sitting at home,
waiting for you to come back.

That's what this is about.

I need to go away
for a couple of days, Bridge.

- Where are you going?
- Someplace I can think.

What'd it cost you
to get me out?

So I had a contract drawn up
to buy you and your services

and your company lock,
stock, and barrel.



Sign there and there.

It didn't cost me
a fucking thing.

You'll be expected for work
tomorrow morning.

I thought you were through
with the Finney family, Ray.

Ha ha ha!

Abby fucking Kelly.

Gus?

Hey, beautiful.

Hey.

Took on a truck
with my motorcycle.

Lost.

Fuck.

How's Becky?

Eh, lost her too.

Dave,
your sister's here.

Abby?
Jesus Christ.

What are you doing here?

I don't know.
I just miss the neighborhood.

You look like
a fucking teenager.

I feel like an old woman.

Come in.
Come on.

What the fuck
happened to this place?

What are you
talking about?

Nothing.

Did you tell Margaret
that you're back?

No. Not yet.

Round's on me!

Move over.

There you go.

Jeez, that's awful.

You eat that shit?

Bunchy.

Hmm.

I'm gonna get you
a new coffeemaker.

It works fine.

Get you one of those ones
with a timer.

That way you wake up,
it's already brewed.

How did you get me out?

Will you stop with that?

No, I'm worried, Ray.

I owe you something,
I need to know what it is.

No, you don't.

Fine.
Get me a new coffeemaker.

Actually, what I really need
is a new fucking car.

Jeez, you move fast.

- Where's Mom?
- She left.

Suitcase and everything.

Well, can you
take me to school?

- I already missed the bus.
- You're not even ready yet.

Just stay home.
Relax.

Make love to your mattress.

Hey.

Bunch.

You look good.

Missed ya.

Morning, boys.
Ray.

Where's my little Terry?

There he is.

Good to have you home.

Back in the gym.

How does it feel?

- Yeah?
- Casey needs to be

at the studio for a meeting
at 10 a.m.

- Who's this?
- Varick Strauss.

He's not reachable on his phone,
so you'll need to pick him up.

- Got an address?
- It's 467 Laurel View Drive.

Just above the chateau.

All right.

You wouldn't believe
what your brother and I

had to do
to get you out.

What did you have to do?

Well, we...

pulled off a...
few tricks.

I got to get dressed.

Thanks.

You should get ready.

Need a little more time.

Gonna take another swim.

All right.

I've already alerted
Paige and Casey.

So un-alert them.

I'm just reminding you

that Mr. Liu's
made a solid first offer,

and Paige thinks that
they're driving towards a deal.

We're talking about selling
yet another American institution

to a foreign company.

I need a little more time.

Abby.

Abby. Wake up.

Oh, Jesus fucking Christ,
Margaret.

I was gonna stop by
and see you this morning.

Sure you were.

Hey.

I got to go to the bank.
You want to come along?

We're fucking fine.

You don't need
to get in the middle.

Dave says you're leaving Ray.

Ohh...
I got drunk last night.

I probably said
a lot of things.

So it's not true?

How's Lauren?

Flunking out of college.
Dating an asshole.

Sound familiar?

She's stopping by for lunch.

Mind if I stick around
and say hi?

The f...

I kind of hoped
I'd never see you again.

Yeah, well,
that makes two of us.

What are you doing here?

You got a meeting
at 10 a.m.

You mean my execution?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Paige is trying to sell
my studio

to some Chinese dude.

I don't want
to be there for that.

Get in the fucking shower.

Holy shit.
You really did it.

Did you remember FIFA?

Yeah. But holy shit!

- Calm down. Just get in.
- Okay.

Hi.
Aren't you a freshman?

Yeah.

Then what are you doing
driving this car?

Yeah. You're way too young
to drive this car.

What are you
really doing?

My parents are gone.

All day?

Yeah.

Don't leave yet.

What's your address?

Holy shit!

So you're working for my dad
full-time now?

What's your job description,
exactly?

Just get the cigarettes.
You're late.

What kind of cereal
do your kids eat, Ray?

- What?
- Cereal.

Breakfast, you know, uh,
you know, what do they have?

- I don't know.
- That's sad.

Breakfast used to be
a family meal.

You know, when I was
growing up, it was...

it was all about Trix.

Trix the Rabbit.

Man,
that bunny was too clever.

Could outsmart anybody.

Yeah?

- Did you pick up Casey?
- I got him.

Well, there's been a delay,
so you can bring him back home.

What?

The meeting's been cancelled,
Mr. Donovan.

I'm just keeping you
in the loop.

The eyes...

You see how they draw
the characters' eyes?

Staring straight down
at the kids,

so they can tug on Mom's arm
and make her buy a box.

The cigarette companies,
right, they had, um...

Joe Camel.
They had the Marlboro Man.

These kids now, they have
Captain Crunch, Count Chocula.

Talk about fucking IP.

Meeting's been canceled.

Why don't you go home
and get some rest?

Rest?
Are you fucking kidding me?

We got to get this thing
on its feet.

So you actually slept on
Uncle Dave's couch last night?

- Yeah.
- That's brave.

So you on vacation?

Yeah, I...

haven't been home
for a while, so you know.

How's Bridget and Cooper?

Conor.

Conor! Sorry.

They're fine.

Hey, you do your paper?

It's not due till four.

So what's going on
with the bar?

It's losing money.

Dad went into assisted living
last year,

so it all went to that.

What's Dave gonna do?

I don't know.

We'll figure it out.

I got to get to work.
I got three clients waiting.

Yeah, you know, I should
get to the airport too.

Ray and the kids will be
worried about me.

Bye, Abby.

See you next time.

Paper.

On it.

Shot for the road?

You're good, sir.

Do you need anything else?

No, I'm good.
Get in.

All right.

Thanks for helping with Casey.

He's still finding his way.

That is Mr. Liu.

Probably made every cell phone
you've ever owned.

Now he wants to try his hand
at running a movie studio.

How's your brother doing?

Good.

Of course he is.
He's a free man.

Who the fuck are you,
anyway?

Chief of Staff
for the Finney Organization.

Yeah?
How'd you get that?

I married his daughter.

Come with me.

Candace, put Ray at the end
of the hall, please.

- Of course.
- Oh, look who's here.

Ray Donovan.
Where's Father?

He said to push the meeting
with Mr. Liu.

- Why?
- I don't know, Paige.

The fuck you don't.
What did you say to him?

Nothing.

His phone is off.
He's playing games.

Should I let Mr. Liu
know there's been a delay?

I will tell him.

You tell my father

that we're having the meeting
today, regardless.

I'm sure he'll pick up
when you call.

Candace.

Trix the Rabbit.

He's suave.
He's sophisticated.

He's an international spy.
You follow me here?

Okay, so now, the rabbit,
he's wearing a suit.

- No, a tuxedo.
- Yeah?

He's got a martini glass
in his hand,

and he's chasing down
this Russian terrorist.

And they're in Monte Carlo,

and it's over a high-stakes
game of baccarat, hmm?

Hey, pal.
How's it going?

I'm not feeling so good.
It's a stomach thing.

All right.
Where's Mom?

- She left.
- What?

I don't know.
Vacation, I guess.

What are you
talking about?

- She just left?
- Yeah, she just left.

I better get back
to the bathroom, Dad.

All right.

I'll call you later.

All right.
We're good.

Are you sure these girls
are coming?

Of course I'm sure, man.
Where's your confidence?

Who are they?

I'm Dylan.
That's Zach.

They're chill.
Can we come in?

Dude, this is nice.

- I'm... I'm Eddie.
- Hi.

I saw a guy get shot
in that booth with a .22.

Holy shit, really?

Everybody thought
it was firecrackers.

He died.

Mike Nicollini.

Yeah, Dad dragged him out
and, uh,

left him on the front stoop
for the ambulance to pick up.

When was the last time
you saw Grandpa?

It's better I don't.

I just make him mad.

Why?

Did your mom ever tell you

that I lost my virginity
to a cripple?

Hey, I wasn't in this chair
when all that went down.

No, you were
a beautiful fucking man.

You still are.

Come here.

All right,
fucking break it up.

Come on.

Where the hell are you?

I'm in Boston.

You out
of your fucking mind?

What about the kids?

They can look after themselves
for a couple of days.

You know what? I got
to meet Terry at the doctor's.

Get your ass home, Abby.

You get your ass home,
you fucking hypocrite.

♪ Beep, beep, back it up

♪ Lay it down like
A cement truck ♪

♪ Standing in the back,
Back like an umpire ♪

♪ Red tie-dye...

Can we look around?

Sure. Just stay
out of my parents' room.

Okay.

♪ The mission

♪ But them blues got me
Thrown off my vision... ♪

Yo, you got to go.

Whatever.

♪ I see you on my radar

♪ And now
You're on my radar... ♪

♪ And now you're on my radar ♪

♪ I see you on my radar...

Where's Madison?

- Who are you?
- Tate.

What took you so long?

♪ Red tie-dye, missile

♪ Try to run, run

I feel like
I'm in the fucking Bellagio.

♪ Like a satellite,
Five, four, three, two, one ♪

Mr. Donellen?
Sorry to bother you.

Yes?

I-I talked to my mom,

and she signed off on the D.

What if I did some extra credit
to bring up my grade?

I don't know how it worked

at your public school,
but we don't do that here.

Why not?

We don't pass out
second chances

just because you're used
to getting As.

That's it, guys.

You want to bring up
your grade?

Stop screwing around
in my class.

Show up and do the work.

What an asshole.

You should be nice to him,

because he's actually
really tragic.

Why?

His wife died last year
in a car crash.

She was decapitated,
and he was driving.

You got to tell me
what you did.

Jesus Christ, you're not gonna
quit with this, are you?

What do I owe you?

Fuck, Terry.
Come on.

I made a deal to work
for a guy.

Who?

Andrew Finney.

You heard of him?

He, uh, pulled some, uh,

pulled some strings
to get you out of there.

What did you have to do
in return?

Yeah, that's it, I just...

I don't really know yet,
exactly.

That don't sound good.

It's not the end
of the world, Terry.

Just another rich guy
I'm on call for.

So he made you his servant?

I heard you ain't living
at home.

That's no good for you,
Raymond.

I'm all right.

You're the only one of us

with a chance
of figuring this shit out.

- What shit?
- Having a family.

Leaving something behind
that's worth something.

You're the only fucking one
of us strong enough,

and look at what
you're doing.

I heard you were coming in.

You, uh...

you want me to stick around?

No. I want you to go home.

Did you get that
in prison?

What were you thinking?

Armed robbery?

Assault with
a deadly weapon?

What the fuck
were you thinking?

I wanted to get us out of here.
I wanted to get the money.

Why didn't you tell me you were
gonna do something so stupid?

'Cause I knew
you wouldn't want me to do it.

We had something.

I trusted you.

I know.

I left my husband.

You were supposed
to leave your family,

not get back involved with
all the things that they do.

You chose your family
over me, Terry.

Hello, Terry.
Shall we get started?

No.

Ray, I need to speak
to you for a moment.

Mr. Liu wants to see
Spin Cycle,

a game show on the lot,

and Tina Harvey
won't come out of her trailer.

- Who's that?
- She spins the wheel.

I have to keep him entertained.
This is his favorite show.

He misses it,
he might get back on his jet.

You never know what drives
these men to make these deals.

Look, um...
about the other day...

I think
we can both... agree

that it wasn't
the best use of your time.

And this is?

Well, it's my understanding
that we bought your company

and your services
in their entirety.

Candace?

Please show Ray
where Stage Twelve is.

Thank you.

Yeah, I want to talk
about the rebates.

I thought
we discussed this already.

Ooh, baby, ooh!

Oh, yeah, that's right...

♪ I wanna get me some of that

♪ Whoa oh oh oh

♪ I wanna get me some of that

Man of the hour.

Have some champagne, Ter.

Who's got the champagne?

I-I got it, Pop.

Fuck that.

Give me whiskey.

There he is.

You know,
this is where I met Ray.

Really?

I liked shitheads.

This is where
they hung out.

He was fucking fun,
though.

Got us kicked out
a bunch of times.

For what?

Fighting.

Mostly with me.

Smashed pint glasses,
the whole thing.

When you're young,
you think that's love.

My boyfriend Phillipe
gave me an STD.

Oh, fuck.

Fucking gave me gonorrhea.

We're supposed to go
to New York next semester,

and I can't tell my mom,
'cause she'll be saying,

"I told you so,"
for the rest of my life.

Welcome
to my fucking world.

Fuck me.

Look,
it could be worse.

He could have got you
knocked up.

Then you'd be raising
a little miniature version

of that asshole
for the rest of your life.

He's not really an asshole.

- Yeah, he is an asshole.
- Fuck you, Dave.

Fuck you, Lauren.

Fuck you,
you fucking alcoholic, huh?

You've been sitting in the bar
for hours getting shitfaced...

- Oh, fuck you!
- ...and I'm an alcoholic?

Dave, enough!

Come on.
Let's get you home.

I'm looking
for Tina Harvey.

Drunk bitch headquarters,
right there.

So I hear you don't feel
like performing today.

No, I don't.

I know the feeling.

There you go.

I went
to fucking Vanderbilt.

Did you know that?

No.

My girlfriend and I,
we went on this open audition

for a game show, as a joke,

and I got the part.

It's been 34 years.

I'm gonna die spinning
that fucking wheel.

Must be exhausting for you.

Sandy, the host?

He has the IQ
of a guinea pig.

He couldn't solve
a single one of those puzzles,

but last night I was invited
by Mr. Liu

to a little dinner party,

and he seemed to like me.

So what do you want?

Well,
if the new owner likes me,

it's got to be
worth something, right?

I'm sick of being a prop.

They never let me talk,

and I want... to talk.

- Americano, medium.
- Sure.

- Appreciate it.
- Sure.

Thank you.

Hi.

I've been working on
those proofs you gave us.

I finally figured out
the linear approximations.

See you in class.

I think I deserve
a modicum of leeway.

Bridget...

I'm having a hard time,

and I'm sorry
if it's affecting my calculus,

but I just transferred in,

and my parents
are at each other's throats,

and my boyfriend
was murdered.

I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have
told you that.

Got a medium Americano
for Bridget.

Ray?

Tommy.

How are you, Tommy?

Avi told me you retired.

He did, huh?

No, I'm working
for the Finneys now.

You serious?

I just came from a meeting
with fucking Casey.

Look, I know you've done
some shit in your day,

but... how could you work
for those people?

What's that
supposed to mean?

Come on.

Honey, look who I found.

Hi, Ray.

It's me, Chloe.

Yeah, I know.

How are you, Chloe?

Ray,
I want to ask you something.

Have you ever been
in the kind of love

that makes you realize
your whole life is a lie?

No.

We're getting married.

For real this time,
at the Bel Air Hotel.

Congratulations.

Yeah.
Well, here's the thing.

I've got this contract
with a bunch of

quote-unquote moral clauses,

and Casey says he'll sue me
if I come out.

You know, everybody
thinks this business

is a bunch of radical liberals,

but you fuck
with the profit margin,

and they'll hang you
from a tree, like anywhere else.

- Tommy...
- I can't lie anymore, Ray.

Enough people have been hurt

because I couldn't admit
who I was.

You're serious.

I will walk away from
this whole fucking business.

I don't care anymore.

I have to live my life.

I love Chloe,

and if Casey fucking Finney
doesn't understand that,

then I feel sorry for him.

All right.

I'll talk to him.

Thank you, Ray.

Sure.

Captain Crunch is fighting off

these Drone Berries
that are blasting Earth

from the dark side of the Moon.

And who's sending them?

A sadistic robot butler
hell-bent on revenge,

after being decommissioned
by the first Moon colony.

Is that awesome or what?

Absolutely.

- You excuse us for a minute?
- Sure.

Where have you been?

Just bumped
into Tommy Wheeler.

Good.
I got a problem with him.

He wants to marry a woman
who used to be a man.

Yeah, I know.

He's one
of our biggest assets, Ray.

Puts you in a tough spot,
huh?

Excuse me?

Maybe you should back off.

Why the fuck
would I do that?

You remember how we met,
Casey?

Huh? You tied
to a fucking chair.

Your friend lying in a pool
of his own blood.

All 'cause you thought
it'd be a good idea

to squeeze a little extra pocket
money out of your dad.

Come on, Terry.
Dance with us.

Yeah, come on, Terry.
Get up.

- It's good for you.
- I'm fine where I am.

Okay.

You don't want to dance?

Okay, I got it.

Shaky leg.

Jade?

Why don't you and Jade...

why don't you and Jade
go have some fun together?

She's a world-class
dick sucker.

No, thanks.

All right.

Give us a second.

You see all this?

Girls?
Mine.

Coke? Mine.

Got something going.

I'm not interested
in working for you.

I don't want
you working for me.

Lord knows it didn't
work out last time.

The point is I'm flush now.

I want you to let me
take care of you.

Jade.

This happens
every day, Paige.

It's not my problem.

Every day?
We need to work on that.

Tina wants a chance
to host the show.

Over my dead body.
I'm the host.

I'm not gonna be held hostage
by that bimbo.

She's not coming
out of her trailer

unless you promise her
a chance to host the show.

Paige, who is this guy?

Debbie, you're up.

There. Problem solved.

That doesn't solve
your problem.

No, it doesn't.

Mr. Liu asked specifically
for Tina.

Let me make
something clear to you.

Tina Harvey
wears a tight dress.

She spins a fucking wheel
and keeps her mouth shut.

She's a pair of tits
and an arm.

Who the hell
do you think you...

I'll go get her.

Yo,
you guys got to go.

Relax, buddy.
It's early.

Yo, what the fuck
are you looking at, pervert?

Huh?

And what do you do
in St. Louis, Roderick?

I go to community
college for economics,

and I'm also studying
to be a pilot.

- Oh, a risk taker then.
- Yes, ma'am.

You know,
I'm an aviator myself,

so when you get that license
and you go back to St. Louis,

you have to promise me

that you won't try flying
under the arch, okay?

All right.

Now that we've met
our contestants,

let's give away some money,
shall we?

Sandy...

spin that wheel!

You could have had me sued,
but she's good.

Are you okay?
A migraine?

All right, you need to lie down.
I'll take over with Mr. Liu.

Ray, will you take my wife
back to the office, please?

Sure.

Each round,
we will spin the wheel,

and the contestants
will choose a category.

And our categories for today
are Presidential Politics...

Hey, motherfucker,
come downstairs!

What the fuck, dude?

You're leaving, bitch.

Who you calling
a bitch, bitch?

I'm calling you a bitch,
'cause you are a bitch.

Bitch!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- What the fuck?
- Stop!

I'm calling 911, so you
can either get out of my house,

or you can explain
yourselves to the police.

- Fucking psycho.
- Come on.

What's your real name?

That is my real name.

Come on.

I was born with green eyes.

All right,
I believe you.

I like your dad a lot.

He's crazy,
but he's good to us.

Was he fun, growing up?

Well, you never knew
what you were gonna get.

Who are they?

They're ex-girlfriends.

What was Frances like?

She was nothing like you.

I bet she couldn't
suck dick like I can.

Jesus, kid,
what happened in there?

Did she swallow it whole?

- Fucking asshole!
- Hey!

Ladies, that's it.
The party's over.

Get your stuff.
We're out of here.

Somebody get her.

Look, I know why
you've been upset with me.

I did a terrible thing
to you.

Shouldn't have let you
take all that heat.

No, no, but you did,

because that's who you are.

And then you come round here
with a bottle of champagne,

and you want me to tell you
everything is fine.

Well, it ain't.

Things are gonna get better.

You just got to trust it.

No, it's not, Mick.

You know, for me,

it's gonna get
a lot worse.

And you're going
to stick around for that?

You know, I started
that business for you kids.

I want to leave a legacy.

Whores and coke?

Yeah,

and when the shakes
get real bad,

I promise not to go anywhere.

God, I got these fucking braces
'cause I thought

they'd help the headaches,
but they...

only make it worse.

There's a surgery,
but I just haven't had any time.

You do know why my dad
hired you, Ray?

No.

Because he doesn't want to
have to face the fucking things

he's done.

It's time.

We should convene
in the conference room.

Mr. Finney asked
that you be there as well.

- Hi, everybody.
- I have a pitch.

- Cambodia.
- Casey...

A swift boat skims
across the Saigon River,

Tony the Tiger at the helm.

- Casey...
- Dad, I have one for him,

Trix the Rabbit,
Captain Crunch...

Casey, Casey,
I'm not selling the studio.

- Yes!
- What?

I have been on the phone

for the past six months
with investment bankers,

and I have been traveling
back and forth from Shanghai.

What are you talking about?

Sorry,
I've made up my mind.

You're gonna have to tell
Mr. Liu the studio's

off the table.

Well, I need to
talk to you first.

Now.

Fucking A.

Wait, wait, wait.

Do you think
we can get Tommy Wheeler

to play Captain Crunch?

I mean, it's got to be worth
a GLAAD award, right?

Right, Ray?
Huh?

No, you listen.

Tell him to enjoy
his New York whores.

Yeah, and I hope
your New York whores

enjoy your disease-ridden dick.

I really, really liked him.

Why was he such an asshole?

He was such an asshole.

Sweetheart,
come here.

Oh. Yeah.

Hello?

Don't say anything.

I won't, I promise.

Thought you had a flight.

I missed it.

So you got
my daughter drunk instead?

She was supposed
to turn in her paper.

So what?

She doesn't have
to be a fucking bookkeeper.

No, she doesn't.

But I don't want her
depending on a man

the rest of her life either.

Why don't you stay a few days?

Maybe it'd be good
for the both of us.

Look at how tired you are.

Let me take care of you.

Come on.

You can have
your old room back.

I need you one more minute.

Bring Mr. Liu
to the conference room.

We're selling.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah, I heard Paige out.

I see where this is going.

I'll get him.

You shut the door, Ray?

A good family business

is not the same thing
as a good family, Mr. Donovan.

Paige has a plan

to use the proceeds
from the sale of the studio

to bring an NFL team
to Los Angeles

and build the grandest stadium
ever imagined.

What do you want?

Oh, she no longer
sees me as her father.

She sees me as an opponent,

something in the way
of her ascension.

Can you imagine that?

No.

That's why,
from this point on,

this things
get more complicated,

remember that.

Remember that you work
only for me.

Hmm?

He's here.

Ahh.

I'm sorry I put my name
on your office.

You want me
to take it down?

What?

I can leave.

Stay at Pop's.

No, you... you take the bed.

I don't sleep anymore
anyway.

Where were you?

Work.

Conor skipped school today.

Not that you care.

Yeah, well, your mother
should have been here.

- Are you getting a divorce?
- I don't know.

Are you in love
with someone else?

No.

Look, you don't have
to babysit us.

If you're happier gone,
you should just get in your car

and go to your apartment.

Hey.

Come here.

No.

Remember when we used
to choreograph

dance sequences
to Like a Virgin in here?

I remember sneaking
out the window.

He's a dangerous
fucking guy.

But you don't have
to stay with him.

You can change things whenever
the fuck you want, Abby.

Get some sleep.

It'll all look better
in the morning.

♪ Cradle will fall

♪ And down come baby

♪ Cradle and all

♪ Now I know you need
The dark... ♪

- Yeah?
- Can we meet?

What's going on?

I want to meet face-to-face.

I want to explain a few things.

I can't meet with you,
Paige.

♪ But you signing on
forever... ♪

My father is going
to tell you lies about me,

and he's going to ask you
to do cruel things to me.

Do you even care about that?

I work for your father.

I don't work for you.

♪ A, E, I, O, U...

Okay.

♪ State of the art

♪ Technology

♪ Supposed to make
For better living ♪

♪ Are we better human beings?

♪ We've got our wires
All crossed ♪

♪ Tubes are all tied

♪ And I'm straining
To remember ♪

♪ Just what it means
To be alive ♪

♪ A life worth living

♪ Now you could feel it
In your chest ♪

♪ Building like
Little bullets ♪

♪ Just building up the nest

♪ And you build it up strong

♪ And you fill it up
With love ♪

♪ And you pray for good rain

♪ All from the Lord above

♪ A, E, I, O, U

♪ E, I, O, U

♪ A, E, I

♪ I used my state of the art

♪ Technology

♪ Now don't you forget it ♪

♪ It ain't using me ♪