The Righteous Gemstones (2019–…): Season 2, Episode 9 - I Will Tell of All Your Deeds - full transcript
While the Gemstones celebrate the launch of Zion's Landing, Baby Billy faces a chance to embrace fatherhood.
- You've been a real
disappointment, I have to say.
Useless, honestly.
- I told you I'd give you
valuable information
on the Butterfields,
and I did, right?
I kept my word.
- Our deal was,
you provide me with dirt
on all your fellow ministers.
I thought you wanted to get rid
of the competition,
take over the world.
What happened, Lyle?
I came to fucking
South Carolina for this.
- I'm sorry,
but circumstances have changed.
You can't do the Gemstones.
Jesse has pledged
to invest heavily in my resort.
I got a lot riding
on this deal,
so now you're
actually hurting me.
- You say that as if I care.
The Gemstones are the biggest
name in the business.
It's the scalp I want.
It's the scalp I need.
You stop cooperating with me,
and I'll fucking out you,
and all your minister friends
will know that you're the rat.
- And betray your source?
That's unethical
journalism, man.
I helped you.
- Well, you better
keep helping me
'cause if you don't,
fucking do a story on you next.
I hear you have
a strange relationship
with some of the boys
in your orphanage.
- Fuck, man!
You know that?
Shit. Fine!
You want dirt?
I got dirt.
There are four pastors
in my church
who skim money
to build new houses
with pools.
I can give you their names.
♪ ♪
- You promised me Eli,
not some nobodies
from your church.
You know what, I'm turning
my sights on you now.
Yep. Okay?
So why don't you be a good boy
and fuck off out of my Airbnb?
- That ain't fair!
- You're surprised there's
no honor amongst thieves?
- I am not a thief.
I'm a minister.
Shit. Shit.
It's time.
Get the guns. Let's go.
- Pastor Lissons,
you said we were
just gonna scare them.
- Somehow, the man knows
how y'all got your houses.
You want your wife
to find out, Chet?
You want that big
choir promotion, Doug?
Or to finally be
head deacon, Shane?
Yeah, that's what I thought.
Brad, give me the guns.
- I didn't bring guns, sir.
- Grenades?
You brought grenades?
- I did
some YouTube research, sir.
Guns leave evidence.
With a grenade,
all the evidence gets blown up
in the blast.
- Well, I ain't trying
to blow up
the whole damn
neighborhood, man.
- It's not like that.
YouTube said all you gotta do
is pull the pin out--
No, it won't blow
unless I drop it.
- Oh, shit.
Damn it, man.
The hell's wrong with you?
- No!
- Ahh!
- Oh, it's like that.
These motherfuckers want
a piece of me?
- Oh, my fucking Lord.
- Ahh!
- Oh. Oh, geez.
- Those are
the concussion grenades.
- Huh?
- I said, the cylinder ones--
- Ah, shit!
- You think I'm soft?
- Oh, shit.
- Brooklyn, bitches!
- Oh...
♪ ♪
- Whoa. Motherfucker.
- Oh, shit.
♪ ♪
- Poor guy.
They're dead. Dead!
- Shit.
♪ ♪
Thaniel? Buddy?
I prayed on it.
You were right.
I was wrong, okay?
God wants this friendship, man.
And I--fuck.
♪ ♪
Oh!
Someone's coming.
Hide, hide, hide, hide!
Shit. Oh, no.
Oh, God.
Oh, shit. Ow.
Oh, fuck.
Fucking hamstrings.
- Mr. Block?
We come in peace.
We mean you no harm.
Just a little chitchat.
- We just wanted to take you up
on your generous offer to talk.
- Kelvin's ass all scared.
This motherfucker
ain't even home.
- Maybe we should
take some stuff.
- Like what?
- I don't know,
take his shirts.
- Holy shit.
- He's dead.
- Guys!
- Ahh!
- Ugh.
- Come on!
- Help!
- There's dead bodies
out here, too!
I'm not making it do anything!
- Okay, just going up
and fucking down.
Judy, don't you know
how to use this fucking car?
- Oh, God, someone's here!
- Who the fuck is that?
Go, go!
- I'm trying!
- Go, go!
♪ ♪
Go!
- I hate it!
I hate this car!
♪ ♪
- We gotta burn it down.
All of it.
♪ ♪
Do you think the Gemstones
saw you two?
- Not sure.
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
- ♪ Praise ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Praise ♪
- Stop!
♪ ♪
Stop!
♪ ♪
- Hey!
- On the ground!
Do not make a move!
♪ ♪
- Whoo!
- And cut. Yes.
- Yeah.
- Whoo!
- That was perfect.
- Thanks, sir.
- I just need one more.
Thanks.
- You got it. Okay.
We're going again?
- Well, I do not like seeing
my baby jump from a skyscraper.
That was real scary.
But following
your passion, baby,
that is what life is all about.
And Gideon, I am sorry
if your dad and I stood
in the way of that.
- Wow, thanks, Mom.
I really appreciate
you saying that.
- Yeah.
- Well, I guess
now we're even, huh?
And since we came here to
support you doing your thing,
we'd be honored
if you would come
and support us doing our thing.
- What's going on?
- It would mean the world
to us if you would come
to the groundbreaking
of Zion's Landing.
- That sounds awesome.
- Even though you don't want
to work at the church anymore,
you're still a part
of this family.
- Yeah, Dad, I know that.
- We still want to be
parents and child with you.
- Yes.
- Great.
Yeah, I never really thought
we weren't, so...
- Okay, yeah.
- Great.
- Cool.
- So you'll come then?
- I'd love to.
- Sick. That's awesome, man.
- Right on.
- Really cool.
- Got something for you, Papa.
- I don't want nothing
from you.
You done took everything
I cared about.
Got me locked up
in this...this...
- Expensive care facility?
- Shit.
- Don't be sour, Papa.
- Prison, more like it.
Everything I've worked for,
everything I've accomplished,
for what?
- So that your son and his wife
could live the life
they deserve.
- Shit.
- Here.
- What the fuck is this?
- That represents
a hotel room key
that will be permanently yours.
We're doing it.
We're doing Zion's,
just like I told you we would.
- I don't want nothing to do
with this bullshit.
- Hey!
- You better behave yourself.
Lyle's being kind to you,
a lot more kind
than you've ever been
to either of us.
- You can't just be happy
for me, can you?
Give me that damn key back!
I've done things
you would never
have been capable of, Papa,
all to show you
that I am actually worthy
to carry on the family dynasty.
And you can't even say,
"Thank you,"
or, "Job well done,"
or, "You're a great son."
Mm!
- Hey, that's my roll.
- Was your roll.
- You're the one
who made it this way.
You could've just been nice,
just given me what I asked for,
and things wouldn't be
the way they are now.
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
- ♪ Sunday morning,
up with the lark ♪
♪ I think I'll take a walk
in the park ♪
♪ Hey, hey, hey ♪
♪ It's a beautiful day ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Hi, hi, hi ♪
♪ Beautiful Sunday ♪
♪ This is my, my, my ♪
♪ Beautiful day ♪
♪ When you say, say, say ♪
♪ Say that you love me ♪
♪ Oh, my, my, my ♪
♪ It's a beautiful day ♪
- Okay, now, Tiffy, I want you
to eat all this meat, okay?
- Yes, niece.
- And eat
the white gristle, too.
That's good for the baby.
- Yes, niece.
- You know, I got a feeling
that the Lissons
and the Gemstones teaming up is
gonna be the wisest decision
this family has ever made.
- Well done, son.
- Thanks.
- And we want y'all to come
and be a part
of the groundbreaking.
- You're 100% right.
I think we should all attend
this important event
as a family.
- The Lissons, as well as many
other prominent investors,
including Joe Jonas,
will be there.
- Joe Jonas? For real?
- Yes.
- Okay, settle down.
Yeah, it is not a joke.
- Yes, it is.
- If Joe Jonas is there,
me and BJ are in, okay?
- Yeah, we're in.
- This is going to be
a righteous fucking rager.
- Hell yeah!
- Hear, hear.
- Yeah.
- Whoo!
- Beach time!
- Not sure
where they ran away to,
but they're back now.
Some of them are
pretty banged up, too.
They want to talk to you.
That's all
they keep asking about.
I figured if you had the time,
maybe you could say
a few words.
- Yeah, course.
- You know
how the older ones get.
They been in the pound so long.
Nobody wants 'em.
God knows what they been up to.
♪ ♪
- You can go back inside.
- I don't mind.
Some of these boys can be nasty
at times.
It's what happens
when nobody loves you.
- Somebody loves them,
Minister Mike.
I love them.
Go on inside.
♪ ♪
- Why didn't you help us?
- I told you
I was working on it.
- Well, you were too slow.
- Congratulations
on your escape.
And who told you to do that?
Do you know how dumb that was?
So dumb!
- You owe us 100 grand.
- I owe you?
I want a fucking refund!
You fucking shot the wrong dude
the first time,
don't kill the fucker
the next time,
and then you got
fucking caught!
Caught?
- Well, since you want
to run your mouth,
now you owe us double.
- Double?
Who the fuck
do you think you are?
I provided for you.
None of you have parents.
No one gives a fuck about you.
I'm the closest thing
any of y'all got
to Mommy and Daddy.
- Double.
- Oh, go to hell, Rivers.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey now.
Don't you dare do that to me.
After all I've done for you?
Shit, I gave you those guns.
Oh, my God, really?
That old move where you
cock the guns in unison?
Gah!
Fine, I'll pay,
you fucking brats.
I'm just--I'm waiting on some
money to come in this weekend.
Give me till then.
All right.
All right, all right.
Fuck you, motherfuckers.
♪ ♪
- Wow!
Amber, listen to that crowd!
Can you feel the energy
in the air today?
- Baby, I can feel it,
and I am so happy
to be here finally
with our dearest best friends
in paradise.
- Amen!
- Love you.
- I'm gonna cry.
This moment means so much
to me, everybody.
crowd: Aww.
- Hey, where's Joe Jonas?
Hey, get your Christian ass
up here.
Come on now!
Let's bring up
all the investors!
Come on up.
- We got pop stars, y'all.
- We're friends with him.
We're friends with him.
- ♪ Join us
in the promised land ♪
♪ Come and take my hand ♪
♪ Let's go to Zion ♪
- Let's go!
- ♪ Welcome to Zion ♪
♪ Paradise ♪
- Look at Joe Jonas!
He likes it!
- ♪ Let's go to Zion ♪
- Let's go!
- ♪ Zion, where everybody
wanna be ♪
♪ Yeah, my Z,
it's a craze party ♪
♪ Let's go to Zion,
can't wait to arrive ♪
♪ Inside be a big paradise ♪
♪ Lord of mercy, only he know
if you're worthy ♪
♪ Water to wine, let me know
if you're thirsty ♪
- ♪ Let's go to Zion ♪
- Let's go!
- ♪ Welcome to Zion ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Join us
in the promised land ♪
♪ Come and take my hand ♪
♪ Let's go to Zion ♪
- Let's go!
- So you found yourself
some Funyuns.
Surprise. I'm back.
- Baby Billy.
- Here I am.
And I'm back for good.
- What happened to your nose?
- It's just a lick that I had
coming to me for a long time.
A whole lotta thinking about--
- No. No, no, no, no, no.
Uh-uh.
- Judy--
- You got a lot of nerve
coming here
with that shit-eating grin
on your face
after what you did.
- Judy, look,
I know you feel the need
to put me through the paces,
but I've already gone
on my journey.
I left because I was trying
to protect her.
- Protect her from what?
- From me.
- Baby Billy,
you abandoned her.
This ain't some Lifetime movie
where you go, "From me,"
in a sad voice,
and then I feel all bad for you
and forgive you.
- What--forgiveness?
I ain't married to you.
- That's a gross thought.
- Yeah, it is gross.
Yuck. It'd be sick.
Can I talk to my wife?
Please, just--
- Don't shake your hand at me.
- I'm so, so sorry.
Will you take me back?
♪ ♪
- Uh...
♪ ♪
I...
I gotta pee.
♪ ♪
- Didn't go so good,
did it, boy?
- Hey.
Oh.
- Sorry. After you.
- No, Joe Jonas,
you please go first.
- No, I can hold it.
I'm good, honestly.
- I can also hold it as well.
Please--
- I'm sorry!
I gotta go real bad!
- Okay.
That solves that.
Oh, no.
It's happening!
It's happening.
- She's not with us.
- You want a watermelon?
- Not today.
- Hey, Junior.
- I done some digging.
I don't know if this lines up,
but there's an arms dealer
I done some business with,
said he found a match
for the weapons
used in your hit.
They match up to supplies
sold to some boys
in a gang down in Texas.
- Texas?
- Mmm, mmm, mmm.
Mmm.
Here we are, Jesse.
We done did it.
- Yes, we did.
Let's touch tips.
- Yes, please.
Ching-ching.
- Lyle, you bastard!
You think
you can keep avoiding me!
- Oh, shit.
One second, man.
Meagan, what are you
doing here?
This event is invite only.
- I want my husband!
I know you know where Chet is.
Just tell me.
I want answers!
Tell me, please.
- Dear, you are sad.
I get that.
Don't blame me
for Chet running off on you.
These things happen.
He probably was
having an affair.
Chet didn't run off!
He was working with you!
He was giving
that journalist information
on the Butterfields!
He told me everything.
- Shh.
- He told me all about it.
- Stop talking.
- He told me!
- Hey, Jesse--
- Where's my husband?
Where is my--
- Jesse, hold on now.
Jesse!
- Jesus Christ.
♪ ♪
The Butterfields.
Fuck.
♪ ♪
- Calm down, Jesse.
I can explain.
- You better start talking.
You ratted out the Butterfields
to the press?
- Don't act high and mighty.
You did bad shit, too.
I saw you at Thaniel's cabin,
all you Gemstones,
slip-sliding around
in his blood.
- What the hell were you--
did you kill Thaniel Block?
- No, I didn't kill
Thaniel Block.
He killed himself.
But I did torch the place
to protect all of us.
I solved our little problem
so we could do Zion's in peace.
Honestly,
there's more I could tell you,
but knowing you, you'd probably
just get all mad.
- Why would I get mad?
- Promise you won't get mad?
- Promise.
- Them motorcycle fellas
that shot your daddy?
They work for me.
- You sent the Cycle Ninjas?
- Cycle Ninjas?
Who the fuck is that?
- It's what I'm calling them
motorcycle assassin people.
- Why ninjas?
They ain't got nothing
to do with martial arts.
- I'll call them whatever
the fuck I want to call them!
- This is why I said
don't get mad!
- Why the fuck would you want
to kill my daddy?
- To help you!
Jesse, Eli keeps you
from your potential,
from our friendship.
Double firstborns
building paradise together.
So I thought I'd do you a solid
and smoke him,
get him out of your way.
- No, no,
I never asked you to do that.
- You're gonna look me
in my eye
and tell me you never wished
your daddy would hurry up
and die already?
- No, of course not, Lyle.
That'd be fucked up.
- What's fucked up
is when you told me
your old man wouldn't
give us the cash.
That rocked my world.
I bugged out, man.
You can't hold that against me.
Shit, I did it for us, man,
for our investment.
Are you mad?
- I think I need
to go for a walk.
- Can I come with you?
- No, I think I should probably
just do this walk alone,
on my own, by myself.
- Can I walk
a few feet behind you,
like, at a distance?
- No.
- Jesse.
Wait--you're gonna tell!
Ahh!
- Damn it, man, fuckin'--
Lyle, how could you,
you fucking--
We were firstborns!
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
You carry a fucking sling?
- Lyle?
Are you dead?
Did I kill you, Lyle?
♪ ♪
Something happened.
You did something.
♪ ♪
- Oh, fuck me.
- Hey, hey, boys.
Have you seen Tiff?
- Yeah, that's her.
- Tiff?
Tiff, it's me.
Please, now, please.
Tiff, open the door.
Please forgive me, please!
- I just had him, Baby Billy.
I had baby Lionel,
but he fell in the toilet.
- Son of a gun.
A toilet baby?
- Come out here.
Oh, my God!
- We should call a doctor.
- I actually almost played
a doctor on TV once.
Got real close.
- Maybe I can pull it up
by the umbilical cord,
you know,
like a bucket in a well.
- Pull him out!
- Okay. Here we go.
Easy, Lionel.
He's going--easy.
Yeah. Yeah.
Ah!
- It snapped!
- No, save him, Baby Billy!
Save him!
- I got you!
Ah!
♪ ♪
Hold on!
- There he is.
That's my son.
That's my son
♪ ♪
That's my son!
♪ ♪
- Thank you.
- Aunt Tiffany's so dumb,
she'll probably head
to Freeman's Gap
with Uncle Baby Billy.
We'll just be a couple
sad-ass empty nesters.
- I love that
you're acting all hurt,
like she's your kid
or something.
- I know she ain't my kid.
She's my fucking aunt, dude.
Stupid.
- Hi. Hello.
Would you all please
come with me?
I just killed someone.
- Baby.
- Gonna follow you.
- All I meant to do
was wing him.
That was it.
- Oh!
Oh, my God.
- Fuck, Jesse,
you really did kill him.
- Why are there branches
all over him?
- I panicked.
I didn't know what to do.
I tried to cover him up.
Look at him.
He's dead.
- Oh, baby.
- Oh!
- Whoa!
- Yes!
- Nice fucking hit, Daddy!
- Daddy, it was the Lissons!
They were the bad guys
the whole time!
- I was coming over
to tell you that.
- Lyle, how could you?
Does Lindy know?
- He's my husband.
Of course I know
what the fuck is going on.
Get up, baby.
- Put that gun down,
sweetheart.
- Don't tell us what to do.
We do what we want.
We're grown-ups.
- Not acting like it.
- Shut your mouth
or I'm gonna shut it for you,
you and your asshole wife.
- How dare you, Lindy.
You know what?
Eat some shit.
- You eat some shit,
you fucking privileged wannabe!
- Hey!
Girl, you need to watch
who you're calling privileged.
- Privileged!
- No, you're
fucking privileged!
- Hell I am!
You're privileged!
- You're privileged the most.
- BJ!
- I'm fine.
It's not bad, see?
- Oh, my God!
- Oh!
- Oh, God, I'm gonna die!
- No.
- At least you're baptized.
- God dang it, no!
You're not gonna die!
- How dare you shoot him!
He's part
of our fucking family!
- Did Jesse say
I'm part of the family?
- Yes, baby.
- We're gonna get out of here,
and y'all can't follow us!
So you better get
in that water.
- Got no time for games, girl.
That boy's gonna die.
- Is Eli bargaining
for my life?
- Get in the fucking water,
or Little Debbie gets it again!
- Hey, no, no.
- No, no, no, no, no.
- Get in that water,
and you swim offshore.
Go on, get!
- Shoo!
Go!
- I'm sorry, BJ.
- Go, go.
- I'll come back, BJ.
- Turn the fuck around!
Stop looking at us!
- Go!
Don't fucking look
at me, Jesse.
- Get in that water!
That's right, keep going!
♪ ♪
- Let that wave
slap them dicks, whoo!
♪ ♪
- Well, Waylon said
I wasn't compatible
with his fishing lifestyle,
so he left me high and dry
to be with his boat.
- Oh, sweetheart.
- I knew the son of a bitch was
all about that salt life.
I oughta beat his ass
for making you cry.
Oughta throw him
off his fucking boat.
- Chad, let's get raw.
- You got this.
- I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I put you
through everything.
I made a mistake.
And I've grown to hate myself
because of it.
I weep
at night, alone.
- Okay, Chad,
let's not put all our cards
on the table, all right?
Mandy, there's no doubt
that this man is an idiot.
Everyone knows that.
But you played your part
as well
by mocking him
and belittling his manhood.
- Chad.
I'm so sorry I told everybody
that you have a tiny pecker
and that you don't provide
for me and the girls,
'cause you do provide.
You're a real good daddy.
- I am?
And I got a big pecker?
Bigger than Waylon's?
- You provide for the girls.
- I am so proud of you two,
because the Lord tells us
to forgive.
And with forgiveness
comes a second chance.
- Amen.
- You know,
the Gospel of Luke says,
"Your brother and sister sin
against you,
"rebuke them.
"But if they repent,
forgive them.
"Even if they sin against you
seven times in a day
"and seven times
they come to you and repent,
you must forgive."
Mandy, Chad's only asking
for two chances, not seven.
Can you give this man
named Chad a second chance?
♪ ♪
- Oh, gosh, yes.
♪ ♪
- Second chances achieved
and complete.
- And the next chapter begins.
♪ ♪
- It was nice having you here.
- Let us know
when you get there, okay?
- I will.
- Remember, Aunt Tiffy,
what I told you about
when you bathe.
- ABC.
- That's right.
Angles, butthole, coochie.
- Good girl.
- Y'all can come visit anytime.
We'll just be up
in Freeman's Gap.
- Yeah, door's always open.
Y'all just swing by.
We'll sing us some ditties
like we used to, Judy Leigh.
- Y'all can come here
anytime you want, too.
- Yeah.
- Especially bring
this little guy.
Little Lionel's
so flipping cute.
- A handsome little mister,
that's for sure.
- Yeah, he's got my looks
but his mama's gumption.
- Yeah, got her gums, too.
- I can't thank y'all enough
for taking such good care
of me.
Made me think about how I want
to be nice like that to others,
especially baby Lionel.
- Oh, buttercup,
you got his juice
all over your face now.
Hold on,
I'll get this off here for you.
Excuse me one second here.
Come on over.
I got a rag.
I got a rag.
- Put this on there.
- BJ, if we ever had a baby,
do you promise
you'd still want to fuck me
even if my shit got played out
by the kid?
- Judy, I'd love nothing more
than to bang
your played-out mother pussy
for the rest of my days.
- BJ, don't you
ever change, okay?
Just stay a kind, giant nerd
who thinks
that heaven is a joke
but will think different
after he dies
'cause the secret thing is,
everybody goes to heaven,
even science guys.
- Everybody's loaded in.
Bye-bye, bye-bye!
- Bye-bye!
- Bye-bye. Say goodbye now.
- Look, she's making him wave.
- Bye-bye now.
- Let's see some hustle!
Push yourselves!
Hit them weights, worms!
- You heard him.
Hit the weights.
- You know, I used to worry
that ministering to kids
was a joke,
that I wasn't taken seriously.
- Saving children
from burning in hell,
that's very important.
- Exactly.
This whole time we've been
searching for our calling,
it's been right here
under our noses
with these beautiful,
innocent children.
Look at Jason.
He is strong for a boy his age.
- Heck yeah.
- And Latrell, whoo!
He's got some lats on him.
- Looks like angel wings.
- That's right.
We could groom a lot
of these kids
into being the next
generation's strongmen.
My God.
Look at Derek's pecs.
Those things are bulbous.
- Derek's a very popular boy.
- Who says
that we need muscle men
in order to go on missions?
We could go to the Judean
desert with these kids.
It'd be just as gratifying.
- Maybe we should at least get
some permission slips
and chaperones.
- Dang, Keefe,
what you talking 'bout,
permission slips
and chaperones?
I'm just spitballing here.
- Yeah, you're right.
No adults.
Just us and these children.
- That's right.
- Putting in all-new
stadium seating.
Now just need asses
to put in 'em, uh-huh.
Putting that money to good use.
Got to if I want
to attract top talent,
know what I mean?
- Oh, you'll get 'em.
They'll fly here
like bees to flowers.
- Mm-hmm.
Old son of a bitch did
start the place.
Had to give him
some kind of props.
- Think that's nice. Real nice.
- Yeah.
You're a good man, Eli,
I swear.
After what that Texas preacher
done to you,
and then knowing
he just got away,
living his life unchecked, man,
I'd be tracking his ass down
to the ends
of the goddamn earth,
I tell you what.
- It's not our duty
to judge one another.
That belongs to the Lord.
- Hm.
Aye.
Aye.
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
- ♪ Coffee black, cigarettes ♪
♪ Start this day
like all the rest ♪
- ♪ First thing every morning
that I do ♪
♪ Is start missing you ♪
♪ ♪
- ♪ Some broken hearts
never mend ♪
♪ Some memories never end ♪
♪ Some tears will never dry ♪
♪ My love for you
will never die ♪
♪ ♪
- They're on the move.
♪ ♪
all: ♪ Rendezvous
in the night ♪
- Oh, hell yeah.
- Ahh!
all: ♪ In the middle
of love's embrace ♪
♪ I see your face ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Some broken hearts
never mend ♪
♪ Some memories never end ♪
♪ Some tears will never dry ♪
- Get the guns!
all: ♪ My love
for you will never die ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Some broken hearts
never mend ♪
♪ Some memories never end ♪
♪ Some tears will never dry ♪
♪ My love for you
will never die ♪
- God believes in us.
God will see us through,
for we are chosen.
♪ ♪
Want something, motherfuckers?
♪ ♪
all: ♪ Some broken hearts
never mend ♪
♪ Some memories never end ♪
♪ Some tears will never dry ♪
♪ My love for you
will never die ♪
♪ ♪
all: ♪ Some broken hearts
never mend ♪
♪ Some memories never end ♪
♪ Some tears will never dry ♪
♪ My love for you
will never die ♪
♪ Some tears will never dry ♪
- ♪ My love for you
will never die ♪
all: ♪ My love for you ♪
♪ Will never die ♪
♪ ♪
disappointment, I have to say.
Useless, honestly.
- I told you I'd give you
valuable information
on the Butterfields,
and I did, right?
I kept my word.
- Our deal was,
you provide me with dirt
on all your fellow ministers.
I thought you wanted to get rid
of the competition,
take over the world.
What happened, Lyle?
I came to fucking
South Carolina for this.
- I'm sorry,
but circumstances have changed.
You can't do the Gemstones.
Jesse has pledged
to invest heavily in my resort.
I got a lot riding
on this deal,
so now you're
actually hurting me.
- You say that as if I care.
The Gemstones are the biggest
name in the business.
It's the scalp I want.
It's the scalp I need.
You stop cooperating with me,
and I'll fucking out you,
and all your minister friends
will know that you're the rat.
- And betray your source?
That's unethical
journalism, man.
I helped you.
- Well, you better
keep helping me
'cause if you don't,
fucking do a story on you next.
I hear you have
a strange relationship
with some of the boys
in your orphanage.
- Fuck, man!
You know that?
Shit. Fine!
You want dirt?
I got dirt.
There are four pastors
in my church
who skim money
to build new houses
with pools.
I can give you their names.
♪ ♪
- You promised me Eli,
not some nobodies
from your church.
You know what, I'm turning
my sights on you now.
Yep. Okay?
So why don't you be a good boy
and fuck off out of my Airbnb?
- That ain't fair!
- You're surprised there's
no honor amongst thieves?
- I am not a thief.
I'm a minister.
Shit. Shit.
It's time.
Get the guns. Let's go.
- Pastor Lissons,
you said we were
just gonna scare them.
- Somehow, the man knows
how y'all got your houses.
You want your wife
to find out, Chet?
You want that big
choir promotion, Doug?
Or to finally be
head deacon, Shane?
Yeah, that's what I thought.
Brad, give me the guns.
- I didn't bring guns, sir.
- Grenades?
You brought grenades?
- I did
some YouTube research, sir.
Guns leave evidence.
With a grenade,
all the evidence gets blown up
in the blast.
- Well, I ain't trying
to blow up
the whole damn
neighborhood, man.
- It's not like that.
YouTube said all you gotta do
is pull the pin out--
No, it won't blow
unless I drop it.
- Oh, shit.
Damn it, man.
The hell's wrong with you?
- No!
- Ahh!
- Oh, it's like that.
These motherfuckers want
a piece of me?
- Oh, my fucking Lord.
- Ahh!
- Oh. Oh, geez.
- Those are
the concussion grenades.
- Huh?
- I said, the cylinder ones--
- Ah, shit!
- You think I'm soft?
- Oh, shit.
- Brooklyn, bitches!
- Oh...
♪ ♪
- Whoa. Motherfucker.
- Oh, shit.
♪ ♪
- Poor guy.
They're dead. Dead!
- Shit.
♪ ♪
Thaniel? Buddy?
I prayed on it.
You were right.
I was wrong, okay?
God wants this friendship, man.
And I--fuck.
♪ ♪
Oh!
Someone's coming.
Hide, hide, hide, hide!
Shit. Oh, no.
Oh, God.
Oh, shit. Ow.
Oh, fuck.
Fucking hamstrings.
- Mr. Block?
We come in peace.
We mean you no harm.
Just a little chitchat.
- We just wanted to take you up
on your generous offer to talk.
- Kelvin's ass all scared.
This motherfucker
ain't even home.
- Maybe we should
take some stuff.
- Like what?
- I don't know,
take his shirts.
- Holy shit.
- He's dead.
- Guys!
- Ahh!
- Ugh.
- Come on!
- Help!
- There's dead bodies
out here, too!
I'm not making it do anything!
- Okay, just going up
and fucking down.
Judy, don't you know
how to use this fucking car?
- Oh, God, someone's here!
- Who the fuck is that?
Go, go!
- I'm trying!
- Go, go!
♪ ♪
Go!
- I hate it!
I hate this car!
♪ ♪
- We gotta burn it down.
All of it.
♪ ♪
Do you think the Gemstones
saw you two?
- Not sure.
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
- ♪ Praise ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Praise ♪
- Stop!
♪ ♪
Stop!
♪ ♪
- Hey!
- On the ground!
Do not make a move!
♪ ♪
- Whoo!
- And cut. Yes.
- Yeah.
- Whoo!
- That was perfect.
- Thanks, sir.
- I just need one more.
Thanks.
- You got it. Okay.
We're going again?
- Well, I do not like seeing
my baby jump from a skyscraper.
That was real scary.
But following
your passion, baby,
that is what life is all about.
And Gideon, I am sorry
if your dad and I stood
in the way of that.
- Wow, thanks, Mom.
I really appreciate
you saying that.
- Yeah.
- Well, I guess
now we're even, huh?
And since we came here to
support you doing your thing,
we'd be honored
if you would come
and support us doing our thing.
- What's going on?
- It would mean the world
to us if you would come
to the groundbreaking
of Zion's Landing.
- That sounds awesome.
- Even though you don't want
to work at the church anymore,
you're still a part
of this family.
- Yeah, Dad, I know that.
- We still want to be
parents and child with you.
- Yes.
- Great.
Yeah, I never really thought
we weren't, so...
- Okay, yeah.
- Great.
- Cool.
- So you'll come then?
- I'd love to.
- Sick. That's awesome, man.
- Right on.
- Really cool.
- Got something for you, Papa.
- I don't want nothing
from you.
You done took everything
I cared about.
Got me locked up
in this...this...
- Expensive care facility?
- Shit.
- Don't be sour, Papa.
- Prison, more like it.
Everything I've worked for,
everything I've accomplished,
for what?
- So that your son and his wife
could live the life
they deserve.
- Shit.
- Here.
- What the fuck is this?
- That represents
a hotel room key
that will be permanently yours.
We're doing it.
We're doing Zion's,
just like I told you we would.
- I don't want nothing to do
with this bullshit.
- Hey!
- You better behave yourself.
Lyle's being kind to you,
a lot more kind
than you've ever been
to either of us.
- You can't just be happy
for me, can you?
Give me that damn key back!
I've done things
you would never
have been capable of, Papa,
all to show you
that I am actually worthy
to carry on the family dynasty.
And you can't even say,
"Thank you,"
or, "Job well done,"
or, "You're a great son."
Mm!
- Hey, that's my roll.
- Was your roll.
- You're the one
who made it this way.
You could've just been nice,
just given me what I asked for,
and things wouldn't be
the way they are now.
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
- ♪ Sunday morning,
up with the lark ♪
♪ I think I'll take a walk
in the park ♪
♪ Hey, hey, hey ♪
♪ It's a beautiful day ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Hi, hi, hi ♪
♪ Beautiful Sunday ♪
♪ This is my, my, my ♪
♪ Beautiful day ♪
♪ When you say, say, say ♪
♪ Say that you love me ♪
♪ Oh, my, my, my ♪
♪ It's a beautiful day ♪
- Okay, now, Tiffy, I want you
to eat all this meat, okay?
- Yes, niece.
- And eat
the white gristle, too.
That's good for the baby.
- Yes, niece.
- You know, I got a feeling
that the Lissons
and the Gemstones teaming up is
gonna be the wisest decision
this family has ever made.
- Well done, son.
- Thanks.
- And we want y'all to come
and be a part
of the groundbreaking.
- You're 100% right.
I think we should all attend
this important event
as a family.
- The Lissons, as well as many
other prominent investors,
including Joe Jonas,
will be there.
- Joe Jonas? For real?
- Yes.
- Okay, settle down.
Yeah, it is not a joke.
- Yes, it is.
- If Joe Jonas is there,
me and BJ are in, okay?
- Yeah, we're in.
- This is going to be
a righteous fucking rager.
- Hell yeah!
- Hear, hear.
- Yeah.
- Whoo!
- Beach time!
- Not sure
where they ran away to,
but they're back now.
Some of them are
pretty banged up, too.
They want to talk to you.
That's all
they keep asking about.
I figured if you had the time,
maybe you could say
a few words.
- Yeah, course.
- You know
how the older ones get.
They been in the pound so long.
Nobody wants 'em.
God knows what they been up to.
♪ ♪
- You can go back inside.
- I don't mind.
Some of these boys can be nasty
at times.
It's what happens
when nobody loves you.
- Somebody loves them,
Minister Mike.
I love them.
Go on inside.
♪ ♪
- Why didn't you help us?
- I told you
I was working on it.
- Well, you were too slow.
- Congratulations
on your escape.
And who told you to do that?
Do you know how dumb that was?
So dumb!
- You owe us 100 grand.
- I owe you?
I want a fucking refund!
You fucking shot the wrong dude
the first time,
don't kill the fucker
the next time,
and then you got
fucking caught!
Caught?
- Well, since you want
to run your mouth,
now you owe us double.
- Double?
Who the fuck
do you think you are?
I provided for you.
None of you have parents.
No one gives a fuck about you.
I'm the closest thing
any of y'all got
to Mommy and Daddy.
- Double.
- Oh, go to hell, Rivers.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey now.
Don't you dare do that to me.
After all I've done for you?
Shit, I gave you those guns.
Oh, my God, really?
That old move where you
cock the guns in unison?
Gah!
Fine, I'll pay,
you fucking brats.
I'm just--I'm waiting on some
money to come in this weekend.
Give me till then.
All right.
All right, all right.
Fuck you, motherfuckers.
♪ ♪
- Wow!
Amber, listen to that crowd!
Can you feel the energy
in the air today?
- Baby, I can feel it,
and I am so happy
to be here finally
with our dearest best friends
in paradise.
- Amen!
- Love you.
- I'm gonna cry.
This moment means so much
to me, everybody.
crowd: Aww.
- Hey, where's Joe Jonas?
Hey, get your Christian ass
up here.
Come on now!
Let's bring up
all the investors!
Come on up.
- We got pop stars, y'all.
- We're friends with him.
We're friends with him.
- ♪ Join us
in the promised land ♪
♪ Come and take my hand ♪
♪ Let's go to Zion ♪
- Let's go!
- ♪ Welcome to Zion ♪
♪ Paradise ♪
- Look at Joe Jonas!
He likes it!
- ♪ Let's go to Zion ♪
- Let's go!
- ♪ Zion, where everybody
wanna be ♪
♪ Yeah, my Z,
it's a craze party ♪
♪ Let's go to Zion,
can't wait to arrive ♪
♪ Inside be a big paradise ♪
♪ Lord of mercy, only he know
if you're worthy ♪
♪ Water to wine, let me know
if you're thirsty ♪
- ♪ Let's go to Zion ♪
- Let's go!
- ♪ Welcome to Zion ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Join us
in the promised land ♪
♪ Come and take my hand ♪
♪ Let's go to Zion ♪
- Let's go!
- So you found yourself
some Funyuns.
Surprise. I'm back.
- Baby Billy.
- Here I am.
And I'm back for good.
- What happened to your nose?
- It's just a lick that I had
coming to me for a long time.
A whole lotta thinking about--
- No. No, no, no, no, no.
Uh-uh.
- Judy--
- You got a lot of nerve
coming here
with that shit-eating grin
on your face
after what you did.
- Judy, look,
I know you feel the need
to put me through the paces,
but I've already gone
on my journey.
I left because I was trying
to protect her.
- Protect her from what?
- From me.
- Baby Billy,
you abandoned her.
This ain't some Lifetime movie
where you go, "From me,"
in a sad voice,
and then I feel all bad for you
and forgive you.
- What--forgiveness?
I ain't married to you.
- That's a gross thought.
- Yeah, it is gross.
Yuck. It'd be sick.
Can I talk to my wife?
Please, just--
- Don't shake your hand at me.
- I'm so, so sorry.
Will you take me back?
♪ ♪
- Uh...
♪ ♪
I...
I gotta pee.
♪ ♪
- Didn't go so good,
did it, boy?
- Hey.
Oh.
- Sorry. After you.
- No, Joe Jonas,
you please go first.
- No, I can hold it.
I'm good, honestly.
- I can also hold it as well.
Please--
- I'm sorry!
I gotta go real bad!
- Okay.
That solves that.
Oh, no.
It's happening!
It's happening.
- She's not with us.
- You want a watermelon?
- Not today.
- Hey, Junior.
- I done some digging.
I don't know if this lines up,
but there's an arms dealer
I done some business with,
said he found a match
for the weapons
used in your hit.
They match up to supplies
sold to some boys
in a gang down in Texas.
- Texas?
- Mmm, mmm, mmm.
Mmm.
Here we are, Jesse.
We done did it.
- Yes, we did.
Let's touch tips.
- Yes, please.
Ching-ching.
- Lyle, you bastard!
You think
you can keep avoiding me!
- Oh, shit.
One second, man.
Meagan, what are you
doing here?
This event is invite only.
- I want my husband!
I know you know where Chet is.
Just tell me.
I want answers!
Tell me, please.
- Dear, you are sad.
I get that.
Don't blame me
for Chet running off on you.
These things happen.
He probably was
having an affair.
Chet didn't run off!
He was working with you!
He was giving
that journalist information
on the Butterfields!
He told me everything.
- Shh.
- He told me all about it.
- Stop talking.
- He told me!
- Hey, Jesse--
- Where's my husband?
Where is my--
- Jesse, hold on now.
Jesse!
- Jesus Christ.
♪ ♪
The Butterfields.
Fuck.
♪ ♪
- Calm down, Jesse.
I can explain.
- You better start talking.
You ratted out the Butterfields
to the press?
- Don't act high and mighty.
You did bad shit, too.
I saw you at Thaniel's cabin,
all you Gemstones,
slip-sliding around
in his blood.
- What the hell were you--
did you kill Thaniel Block?
- No, I didn't kill
Thaniel Block.
He killed himself.
But I did torch the place
to protect all of us.
I solved our little problem
so we could do Zion's in peace.
Honestly,
there's more I could tell you,
but knowing you, you'd probably
just get all mad.
- Why would I get mad?
- Promise you won't get mad?
- Promise.
- Them motorcycle fellas
that shot your daddy?
They work for me.
- You sent the Cycle Ninjas?
- Cycle Ninjas?
Who the fuck is that?
- It's what I'm calling them
motorcycle assassin people.
- Why ninjas?
They ain't got nothing
to do with martial arts.
- I'll call them whatever
the fuck I want to call them!
- This is why I said
don't get mad!
- Why the fuck would you want
to kill my daddy?
- To help you!
Jesse, Eli keeps you
from your potential,
from our friendship.
Double firstborns
building paradise together.
So I thought I'd do you a solid
and smoke him,
get him out of your way.
- No, no,
I never asked you to do that.
- You're gonna look me
in my eye
and tell me you never wished
your daddy would hurry up
and die already?
- No, of course not, Lyle.
That'd be fucked up.
- What's fucked up
is when you told me
your old man wouldn't
give us the cash.
That rocked my world.
I bugged out, man.
You can't hold that against me.
Shit, I did it for us, man,
for our investment.
Are you mad?
- I think I need
to go for a walk.
- Can I come with you?
- No, I think I should probably
just do this walk alone,
on my own, by myself.
- Can I walk
a few feet behind you,
like, at a distance?
- No.
- Jesse.
Wait--you're gonna tell!
Ahh!
- Damn it, man, fuckin'--
Lyle, how could you,
you fucking--
We were firstborns!
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
You carry a fucking sling?
- Lyle?
Are you dead?
Did I kill you, Lyle?
♪ ♪
Something happened.
You did something.
♪ ♪
- Oh, fuck me.
- Hey, hey, boys.
Have you seen Tiff?
- Yeah, that's her.
- Tiff?
Tiff, it's me.
Please, now, please.
Tiff, open the door.
Please forgive me, please!
- I just had him, Baby Billy.
I had baby Lionel,
but he fell in the toilet.
- Son of a gun.
A toilet baby?
- Come out here.
Oh, my God!
- We should call a doctor.
- I actually almost played
a doctor on TV once.
Got real close.
- Maybe I can pull it up
by the umbilical cord,
you know,
like a bucket in a well.
- Pull him out!
- Okay. Here we go.
Easy, Lionel.
He's going--easy.
Yeah. Yeah.
Ah!
- It snapped!
- No, save him, Baby Billy!
Save him!
- I got you!
Ah!
♪ ♪
Hold on!
- There he is.
That's my son.
That's my son
♪ ♪
That's my son!
♪ ♪
- Thank you.
- Aunt Tiffany's so dumb,
she'll probably head
to Freeman's Gap
with Uncle Baby Billy.
We'll just be a couple
sad-ass empty nesters.
- I love that
you're acting all hurt,
like she's your kid
or something.
- I know she ain't my kid.
She's my fucking aunt, dude.
Stupid.
- Hi. Hello.
Would you all please
come with me?
I just killed someone.
- Baby.
- Gonna follow you.
- All I meant to do
was wing him.
That was it.
- Oh!
Oh, my God.
- Fuck, Jesse,
you really did kill him.
- Why are there branches
all over him?
- I panicked.
I didn't know what to do.
I tried to cover him up.
Look at him.
He's dead.
- Oh, baby.
- Oh!
- Whoa!
- Yes!
- Nice fucking hit, Daddy!
- Daddy, it was the Lissons!
They were the bad guys
the whole time!
- I was coming over
to tell you that.
- Lyle, how could you?
Does Lindy know?
- He's my husband.
Of course I know
what the fuck is going on.
Get up, baby.
- Put that gun down,
sweetheart.
- Don't tell us what to do.
We do what we want.
We're grown-ups.
- Not acting like it.
- Shut your mouth
or I'm gonna shut it for you,
you and your asshole wife.
- How dare you, Lindy.
You know what?
Eat some shit.
- You eat some shit,
you fucking privileged wannabe!
- Hey!
Girl, you need to watch
who you're calling privileged.
- Privileged!
- No, you're
fucking privileged!
- Hell I am!
You're privileged!
- You're privileged the most.
- BJ!
- I'm fine.
It's not bad, see?
- Oh, my God!
- Oh!
- Oh, God, I'm gonna die!
- No.
- At least you're baptized.
- God dang it, no!
You're not gonna die!
- How dare you shoot him!
He's part
of our fucking family!
- Did Jesse say
I'm part of the family?
- Yes, baby.
- We're gonna get out of here,
and y'all can't follow us!
So you better get
in that water.
- Got no time for games, girl.
That boy's gonna die.
- Is Eli bargaining
for my life?
- Get in the fucking water,
or Little Debbie gets it again!
- Hey, no, no.
- No, no, no, no, no.
- Get in that water,
and you swim offshore.
Go on, get!
- Shoo!
Go!
- I'm sorry, BJ.
- Go, go.
- I'll come back, BJ.
- Turn the fuck around!
Stop looking at us!
- Go!
Don't fucking look
at me, Jesse.
- Get in that water!
That's right, keep going!
♪ ♪
- Let that wave
slap them dicks, whoo!
♪ ♪
- Well, Waylon said
I wasn't compatible
with his fishing lifestyle,
so he left me high and dry
to be with his boat.
- Oh, sweetheart.
- I knew the son of a bitch was
all about that salt life.
I oughta beat his ass
for making you cry.
Oughta throw him
off his fucking boat.
- Chad, let's get raw.
- You got this.
- I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I put you
through everything.
I made a mistake.
And I've grown to hate myself
because of it.
I weep
at night, alone.
- Okay, Chad,
let's not put all our cards
on the table, all right?
Mandy, there's no doubt
that this man is an idiot.
Everyone knows that.
But you played your part
as well
by mocking him
and belittling his manhood.
- Chad.
I'm so sorry I told everybody
that you have a tiny pecker
and that you don't provide
for me and the girls,
'cause you do provide.
You're a real good daddy.
- I am?
And I got a big pecker?
Bigger than Waylon's?
- You provide for the girls.
- I am so proud of you two,
because the Lord tells us
to forgive.
And with forgiveness
comes a second chance.
- Amen.
- You know,
the Gospel of Luke says,
"Your brother and sister sin
against you,
"rebuke them.
"But if they repent,
forgive them.
"Even if they sin against you
seven times in a day
"and seven times
they come to you and repent,
you must forgive."
Mandy, Chad's only asking
for two chances, not seven.
Can you give this man
named Chad a second chance?
♪ ♪
- Oh, gosh, yes.
♪ ♪
- Second chances achieved
and complete.
- And the next chapter begins.
♪ ♪
- It was nice having you here.
- Let us know
when you get there, okay?
- I will.
- Remember, Aunt Tiffy,
what I told you about
when you bathe.
- ABC.
- That's right.
Angles, butthole, coochie.
- Good girl.
- Y'all can come visit anytime.
We'll just be up
in Freeman's Gap.
- Yeah, door's always open.
Y'all just swing by.
We'll sing us some ditties
like we used to, Judy Leigh.
- Y'all can come here
anytime you want, too.
- Yeah.
- Especially bring
this little guy.
Little Lionel's
so flipping cute.
- A handsome little mister,
that's for sure.
- Yeah, he's got my looks
but his mama's gumption.
- Yeah, got her gums, too.
- I can't thank y'all enough
for taking such good care
of me.
Made me think about how I want
to be nice like that to others,
especially baby Lionel.
- Oh, buttercup,
you got his juice
all over your face now.
Hold on,
I'll get this off here for you.
Excuse me one second here.
Come on over.
I got a rag.
I got a rag.
- Put this on there.
- BJ, if we ever had a baby,
do you promise
you'd still want to fuck me
even if my shit got played out
by the kid?
- Judy, I'd love nothing more
than to bang
your played-out mother pussy
for the rest of my days.
- BJ, don't you
ever change, okay?
Just stay a kind, giant nerd
who thinks
that heaven is a joke
but will think different
after he dies
'cause the secret thing is,
everybody goes to heaven,
even science guys.
- Everybody's loaded in.
Bye-bye, bye-bye!
- Bye-bye!
- Bye-bye. Say goodbye now.
- Look, she's making him wave.
- Bye-bye now.
- Let's see some hustle!
Push yourselves!
Hit them weights, worms!
- You heard him.
Hit the weights.
- You know, I used to worry
that ministering to kids
was a joke,
that I wasn't taken seriously.
- Saving children
from burning in hell,
that's very important.
- Exactly.
This whole time we've been
searching for our calling,
it's been right here
under our noses
with these beautiful,
innocent children.
Look at Jason.
He is strong for a boy his age.
- Heck yeah.
- And Latrell, whoo!
He's got some lats on him.
- Looks like angel wings.
- That's right.
We could groom a lot
of these kids
into being the next
generation's strongmen.
My God.
Look at Derek's pecs.
Those things are bulbous.
- Derek's a very popular boy.
- Who says
that we need muscle men
in order to go on missions?
We could go to the Judean
desert with these kids.
It'd be just as gratifying.
- Maybe we should at least get
some permission slips
and chaperones.
- Dang, Keefe,
what you talking 'bout,
permission slips
and chaperones?
I'm just spitballing here.
- Yeah, you're right.
No adults.
Just us and these children.
- That's right.
- Putting in all-new
stadium seating.
Now just need asses
to put in 'em, uh-huh.
Putting that money to good use.
Got to if I want
to attract top talent,
know what I mean?
- Oh, you'll get 'em.
They'll fly here
like bees to flowers.
- Mm-hmm.
Old son of a bitch did
start the place.
Had to give him
some kind of props.
- Think that's nice. Real nice.
- Yeah.
You're a good man, Eli,
I swear.
After what that Texas preacher
done to you,
and then knowing
he just got away,
living his life unchecked, man,
I'd be tracking his ass down
to the ends
of the goddamn earth,
I tell you what.
- It's not our duty
to judge one another.
That belongs to the Lord.
- Hm.
Aye.
Aye.
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
- ♪ Coffee black, cigarettes ♪
♪ Start this day
like all the rest ♪
- ♪ First thing every morning
that I do ♪
♪ Is start missing you ♪
♪ ♪
- ♪ Some broken hearts
never mend ♪
♪ Some memories never end ♪
♪ Some tears will never dry ♪
♪ My love for you
will never die ♪
♪ ♪
- They're on the move.
♪ ♪
all: ♪ Rendezvous
in the night ♪
- Oh, hell yeah.
- Ahh!
all: ♪ In the middle
of love's embrace ♪
♪ I see your face ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Some broken hearts
never mend ♪
♪ Some memories never end ♪
♪ Some tears will never dry ♪
- Get the guns!
all: ♪ My love
for you will never die ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Some broken hearts
never mend ♪
♪ Some memories never end ♪
♪ Some tears will never dry ♪
♪ My love for you
will never die ♪
- God believes in us.
God will see us through,
for we are chosen.
♪ ♪
Want something, motherfuckers?
♪ ♪
all: ♪ Some broken hearts
never mend ♪
♪ Some memories never end ♪
♪ Some tears will never dry ♪
♪ My love for you
will never die ♪
♪ ♪
all: ♪ Some broken hearts
never mend ♪
♪ Some memories never end ♪
♪ Some tears will never dry ♪
♪ My love for you
will never die ♪
♪ Some tears will never dry ♪
- ♪ My love for you
will never die ♪
all: ♪ My love for you ♪
♪ Will never die ♪
♪ ♪