03x03 - Frenemies: Chapter Three: The Blackmail

[bunniefuu]

Someone m*rder*d The Gambler.

The fact is, it wasn't until The Gambler

came back to Blue Valley

that he was m*rder*d,

making the former villains

all suspects,

including Cindy Burman.

The Gambler's laptop is missing.

Whoever has it, that's who k*lled him.

[CELL PHONE DINGS]

I really have to go.

You did this to me last year, Courtney.

You always leave.

I don't think The Shade
k*lled The Gambler.

It's only a matter of time
before they find out.

- I know.
- [EXHALES HEAVILY]

[TENSE MUSIC]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[THE SUMMIT'S "ONE WAY HIGHWAY"]

♪ ♪

♪ Lately things have gotten
somewhat crazy ♪

♪ Tough to get around, but maybe ♪

♪ Something came alive today ♪

- Good morning.
- Hey.

♪ And, baby ♪

♪ What's on my mind is kind of hazy ♪

- Hi, neighbor.
- Hey.

Hey, how's it going?

[LAUGHTER]

[PIG SNORTING]

♪ ♪

♪ I have been a fool for love ♪

♪ Everything I'm dreaming of ♪

Hi.

Hi. What can I get for you, sir?

I'll take your best cup of coffee.

- Sure. Coming right up.
- Great.

- Here you are.
- Thanks. Here you go.

- Thank you.
- [HEAD THUDS] Ow. I'm okay.

♪ Riding down a one-way highway ♪

♪ Ooh, started way down low
and brokenhearted ♪

♪ Maybe that I finally got it ♪

- Anywhere you like.
- Okay.

♪ I'm gonna take you all the way ♪

Everything here is quaint.

Wow.

[SOFT MUSIC]

[SLURPS]

♪ ♪

Wow.

This tea is remarkably good.

Best in America, I'm told.

♪ ♪

Hmm.

- Hi.
- Hey.

Is breakfast okay?

Oh, yeah. The eggs are overdone.

The toast is burnt. It's good.

I mean, who wants crispy hash browns?

Soggy is the way to go... Yolanda.

Yeah. Yolanda Montez.

Wildcat.

I know I'm no Ted Grant.

Oh. [CHUCKLES]

well, Ted was a real piece of work.

You were his friend.

Mm.

What would he have thought about me?

You? He would have thought
you were a badass.

- Really?
- Mm-hmm.

Yeah, Ted was tough on everyone.

So are you. That's good.

He saw people for who they were

and didn't let them slide

just 'cause it was
the polite thing to do.

And the way you don't let
Dragon King's kid off the hook,

it's very Ted.

It's good judgment.

- Thanks.
- Mm.

- I got a question for you.
- Yeah, sure.

This town, Blue Valley.

When you're not going after
the ISA or fighting Eclipso,

what is it you actually do around here?

There's school, church, work.

Well, look, I'm way past school.

Church was never my thing.

But work, that's an idea.

Courtney's been telling you
to find balance, hasn't she?

Well, she's right.

I can't be Starman - anymore,

especially in this town.

It's not like there's danger
around every corner.

Yolanda, table six.

♪ ♪

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[BIRDS CHIRPING, DOG BARKING]

[SIGHS]

[SOFT FOOTSTEPS]

Oh! [GASPS]

Morning.

Court, what's the special occasion?

No special occasion.

Yeah, she got caught ditching school,

and she's still kissing up.

Like I said, no special occasion.

Hey, it looks great, Court. Thank you.

- Yeah.
- Hey, I learned from the best.

- [LAUGHS]
- Mmm.

So back to what's important.

We know The Shade was at the diner

when The Gambler was k*lled,

which puts us back at square one.

But what else do we know?

One, the k*ller had incredible strength.

Two, The Gambler was stabbed
in the heart with something,

which was why there was so much blood.

This is a little too much
m*rder talk than I'd like

to hear in the morning
at breakfast, thanks.

It doesn't bother me.

Where's Sylvester? Is he coming up?

He went on a walk to find balance.

He said he actually wanted
to spend the day

getting to know the real Blue Valley.

Wow, is he gonna be disappointed.

Well, see, that's where
I disagree with you, Mike,

because I think Blue Valley,
it's the perfect place

to hit the Ole reset button,

'cause if you can't find balance here

in the heartland,

I don't think you can find it anywhere.

What, do you work
for the chamber of commerce?

Oh, I agree, Pat.

Balance is important,

starting with a balanced breakfast.

This stuff'll k*ll you.

- Hey!
- Morning, Whitmore.

Quinoa and tofu bowls.

You'll love it, Barbara.

Pull up a chair, g*ng.

Whole family's on the program now.

- [LAUGHS]
- [LAUGHS NERVOUSLY]

Dig in.

Dig in.

You still don't know
who k*lled The Gambler?

Mom.

Let me conference in your dad.

He's gonna want to hear this.

Is this about The Gambler?

This is about The Gambler, isn't it?

I cannot...

I've gotta run now, okay?

Have a good day.

There was something about this guy.

- Sorry about that.
- I don't know.

I think your parents being so into you

being Doctor Mid-Nite is kind of cool.

I guess.

Does your uncle ever get
in the way of...

you know, of the Hourman thing?

Matt's gone.

Where'd he go?

I don't know.

And I sure as hell don't care.

[SOMBER MUSIC]

♪ ♪

What is it?

I'm not sure.

I've never heard the goggles
make this sound before.

[ELECTRONIC CHIRPING]

Someone's forwarding me
a bunch of documents.

I think The Gambler
was blackmailing someone.

Who sent that to you?

It doesn't say.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

- [ALARM BLARES]
- Oh!

I'm sorry to say that's
the wrong password.

Try again!

[LAUGHS]

[SIGHS]

- [ALARM BLARES]
- Try again!

[LAUGHS]

- [ALARM BLARES]
- Oh! Sorry.

Try again! [LAUGHS]

[SIGHS]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[SIGHS]

Cindy.

- Hi.
- Hi, new girl.

So any updates on the JSA front?

Yes, actually.

Apparently The Gambler's
been blackmailing someone,

but we don't know who yet.

Huh.

Huh.

You don't seem surprised.

Birds fly. Fish swim.

Blackmailers blackmail.

Yeah.

What?

[SIGHS]

I just really thought The Gambler

was trying to be a better person

for his daughter.

Look, lots of bad fathers talk the talk.

Doesn't mean anything unless
they actually follow through.

[SOFT DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

What about Starman? What does he think?

He... Starman's taking the day off.

He's taking the day off?

Yeah, he needs to find balance.

Okay, but what about you?

What about me?

Are you going to find balance too?

[SCOFFS] I'm balanced.

I made breakfast this morning. Waffles.

Waffles? Wow.

How far you've come finding
a life outside of Stargirl.

Mm.

Beth's tracking the accounts.

We'll hopefully have an update soon.

I'll see you at lunch.

Okay.

Cameron, hey.

Hi.

♪ ♪

[BICYCLE BELL RINGS]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Paula?

We've got a situation on our hands.

- We do?
- Mm-hmm.

The German chocolate cake was a big hit

at the Women's Rotary Club.

Oh. That's great, right?

It is a nightmare, Barbara!

They want me to give
an initiation speech

at tomorrow's meeting.

I don't know how to do that.
What do I talk about?

Well, just talk about
how much you're looking forward

to doing whatever it is
the Women's Rotary Club does.

What do they do?

♪ ♪

- I don't know.
- Well, you joined because...

you want to be part
of Blue Valley, right?

Mm-hmm.

So tell them how much the
community is important to you.

Oh, Ms. Whitmore.

Hey, Barbara.

- Yeah?
- Read the new proposal.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Oh, slipping.

No.

[LAUGHS]

Maybe next time. [LAUGHS]

[SCOFFS]

Who's that geek?

[SIGHS] He's my new manager, Tim.

He's the reason
I will be staying up late

doing this proposal again.

I'm sorry, I really...
I have to get back to work.

- Mm. Of course.
- [SIGHS]

- Good luck, Barbara.
- Yeah. You too.

♪ ♪

[POWER TOOL WHIRRING]

Pat! Pat!

here's another one. Farmhand.

Actually, that does sound promising.

"Experience in cow milking,
egg gathering, horseshoeing.

Pig-breeding skills a plus".
They always are.

You know, my second cousin
Melvin has a pig farm

outside of Mason County.

Shocker.

I can give him a buzz
and put in a good word.

- Thank you.
- How is this difficult, Pat?

I'm at least as employable as
the other JSA members, right?

Well, Doctor Mid-Nite, he was a surgeon.

That sounds icky.

Hourman was a chemist.

Lab nerd. No, thanks.

And the Green Lantern
ran a broadcasting company.

Entertainment business,
that's a lot of headaches.

What's your family history?

See, myself, my granddad
raised me in his salvage yard,

and all I ever wanted to do
was take broken stuff

and make it work again.

- True story.
- Well, all my parents

ever gave me was a chip on my shoulder.

They treated my sister and I like props

to show off to their snooty friends.

I mean, that's why I love being Starman.

I'm not a prop. I serve a purpose.

I'm somebody important.

Without that...

I'm nobody, really.

- Whoa, whoa.
- Don't say that.

Can you believe what
you're hearing from this guy?

- Nope.
- Hey, you're not nobody,

Sylvester, all right?

You're Starman.

That's right. You're Starman.

Let me tell you a little story.

I went to live with my grandparents

after I was born.

My mother dropped me off one day,

and she told them,

"He cries too loud".

Cried too loud.

Never saw her again.

Anyhoo, my granddad
passed along a thing or two.

One thing he taught me was...

how quick someone
will write off a good thing.

If something doesn't work
the way they want it to,

they just toss it away.

They think it's "junk",
but it's not, mm-mm.

You see, junk is junk.

Salvage... salvage is an opportunity,

an opportunity to turn it
into something new.

Yeah.

Sorry. Sometimes I get self-absorbed.

Were you still talking about car parts,

or was it a metaphor about me?

What's it matter for?

I don't have the foggiest.

You figure it out.

Hey.

Most important thing here:
we're gonna get you

on a good career path, okay?

We're gonna find you a great job,

so don't worry about it.

Just gotta keep a good attitude.

Oh, yeah, picking a career.
How hard can it be?

It's gonna be great.

♪ ♪

[INDISTINCT CHATTER, LAUGHTER]

So what'd you find out
about those documents?

That the deposits made to The Gambler

came via wire transfer
from an Irwin Hasen.

Irwin Hasen? Who the hell is that?

It's an alias... for Lawrence Crock.

Wait. What? Like, the Crocks?

Are you serious?

That's who The Gambler's
been blackmailing?

- So what do we do now?
- We can't tell Sylvester.

Why not?

Because he'll want to rush
right in, like...

- Like you.
- Like he did with The Shade.

If the Crocks are guilty,
Court, we should all rush in.

- We have to wait.
- Wait for what, dear leader?

Beth has solid evidence
for a motive for m*rder.

Just because The Gambler
was blackmailing the Crocks

doesn't mean they k*lled him.

Yo, man, what's up?

[TENSE MUSIC]

- [LAUGHTER]
- Yeah!

- Hey.
- [LAUGHTER]

If we're going to take Artemis's parents

away from her again,
we've got to be sure.

We'll regroup with Pat,
come up with a plan.

Until then, nobody say
a word to Sylvester.

Agreed?

♪ ♪

Yeah.

[SIGHS]

[SCHOOL BELL RINGS]

[SOFT DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Mr. Mahkent, do you have a moment?

I spoke with Mr. Deisinger this morning,

and he said that
you haven't been painting.

And you didn't turn in
your assignment to me today.

That's not like you.

- [SIGHS]
- Is everything all right?

Yeah. Everything's fine.

I've just been a little bit preoccupied.

Can I do the assignment tonight?

Don't worry about this one.

I know I'm considered

the strictest teacher at Blue Valley.

Even my coworkers avoid me
at the lounge at lunch.

But...

I only put up a wall because
I dealt with things, too,

in school that I've carried.

So if there's anything
you'd like to talk about,

I'm happy to listen.

I said I'm fine, so leave me alone.

Hey.

[TENSE MUSIC]

Don't be a jerk.

She's only trying to help.

♪ ♪

Sorry, Ms. Woods.

That's quite all right.

♪ ♪

Just because you are a spoiled rich kid

doesn't mean you can talk
to people however you want.

I said I was sorry.

♪ ♪

Boys.

♪ ♪

Talk to her like that again...

And you will be.

Cool?

Yeah.

[SCOFFS]

Cool.

♪ ♪

I know your heart's
in the right place, Rick,

but calling Cameron names
isn't going to help.

Okay.

♪ ♪

[AIR HISSING]

♪ ♪

[BIRDS CHIRPING, DOG BARKING]

Sub Shack. Sandwich artist wanted.

Oof, that takes years
of training and dedication.

What the hell else am I
gonna be besides Starman?

[DOORBELL RINGS]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

Oh, hi, Mr. Pemberton.

Is Courtney here?

She's not back from school yet.

Really? 'Cause I thought

we were supposed to meet here
for a JSA meeting.

A JSA meeting? About what?

About how The Gambler's
blackmailing the Crocks.

Didn't they tell you?

Didn't tell me.

Don't take it personally.

They leave me out of stuff too.

I have a good idea, Sylvester.

How about we go get the Crocks
right now, you and me?

Hey, that sounds terrible.

Work with Dragon King's demon spawn?

I don't trust you any more than
I trust the Crocks,

The Shade, or I did The Gambler.

In fact, I trust you less.

[CHUCKLES]

I'm a member of the Justice
Society of America now.

[CHUCKLES]

Why don't you go find someone

who's impressed
by a dime-a-dozen cheerleader

in green Spandex with daddy issues?

I'm not your run-of-the-mill
Blue Valley idiot.

I'm Starman.

Careful on the stairs with those shoes.

If you fall, it'd be like
falling off an overpass.

♪ ♪

So the Crocks.

- [WHISTLES]
- [STAFF WHOOSHING]

Let's go get 'em.

♪ ♪

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

Attention, shoppers. Good evening.

Please make your way to the cashiers.

The store will be closing
in five minutes.

Oink, oink.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Put it back.

Sorry. Habit.

Plus, the sodium content
of that steak sauce alone

will put you back in prison.

Hey, everyone gets a cheat day, babe.

Is that what you call it?

[STAFF WHOOSHING]

Did you k*ll The Gambler on a cheat day?

Day like "The Purge"?

I haven't seen it,
but I read a summary online.

It's a day where there's no laws.

We know what it is. We've seen 'em.

They're hilarious.

What are you doing bringing
that Staff in here, Pemberton?

In public? Are you out of your mind?

I know The Gambler was blackmailing you,

and I know you're the ones
that k*lled him.

You don't know your ass from your elbow.

We're shopping.

Store is closing.

Please bring your items
to the cashier, thank you.

The store is closing.

Yeah, we heard.

We don't want to fight.

This is your last chance, guys.

Why don't you go back
to your basement...

and polish your little Staff?

[BOTH LAUGH]

[TENSE MUSIC]

Confess.

♪ ♪

[GROWLS]

Final call.

♪ ♪

Late, Rick.

Had a flat.

So what's the plan?

We going after the Crocks?

Pat and I are going to talk to them,

give them a chance to explain.

As soon as Cindy gets here, we can...

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

One sec.

Mike, what's up?

♪ ♪

[expl*si*n, PEOPLE SCREAMING]

Go, go, go! Go!

- I was getting bored anyways.
- Me too.

[GRUNTS]

[SHOUTS]

[GRUNTING]

[GRUNTS]

[ALL GRUNTING]

[SHOUTS]

[GRUNTS]

[EXCITING MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Mm.

♪ ♪

[CHUCKLES]

[SHOUTS]

[GRUNTS]

♪ ♪

[SHOUTING AND GRUNTING]

[GRUNTING]

♪ ♪

Hello, friend.

Let go!

Come on!

♪ ♪

Batter up!

[SHOUTS]

[YELLS]

[GRUNTS]

♪ ♪

You done?

No.

Eat this!

♪ ♪

[ALL GRUNTING]

♪ ♪

[SHOUTS]

♪ ♪

[SHOUTS]

♪ ♪

Come on, tough guy!

[SHOUTS]

♪ ♪

You. Come on.

♪ ♪

That's enough!

Fight's over.

♪ ♪

Walk away, Sylvester.

♪ ♪

[SOFT DRAMATIC MUSIC]

The Gambler was blackmailing us.

- That part is true.
- [BONES cr*ck]

Ah! But we didn't k*ll him.

We wanted to, but we stayed strong.

All right, so why was
he blackmailing you?

ISA crimes we didn't commit.

Stuff other members did without us.

They're dead now,

and we wouldn't have had
a chance in hell

of proving our innocence.

Not that you're all that innocent.

Look, yes, I mean,

we're guilty of plenty of things.

[BOTH CHUCKLE]

Some of it, we even went to prison for,

and truth be told,

we wouldn't even be
sitting here with our freedom

if it wasn't for a legal loophole.

Well, some, like Sylvester,

they might call that
just a little bit unfair.

Who cares what he said?
That guy is a freaking lunatic.

Regardless, we couldn't risk
going back to prison,

so we paid Sharpe.

But the payments stopped two months ago.

How come?

That putz stopped blackmailing us.

Didn't say why, and we thought
he was playing a new angle.

Then he paid us back
right before he d*ed.

Every cent.

Here you go.

- Thank you.
- Thanks.

The Gambler really was trying
to be better.

Now, we didn't realize that
until after he was k*lled.

Well, as long as we're...

getting everything on the table,

I'll admit I did go pay him a visit

on the day he was m*rder*d.

- What?
- Look, he shows up

in Blue Valley, spouting off his,

"I'll, turn over a new leaf",
jambalaya jive talk.

Well, I wasn't buying it.

Figured he came back to start
blackmailing us again,

so I drove out to his trailer
to have a little chat with him.

But I got too worked up,

and I left

before I did something stupid.

So why didn't you tell us this before?

I was just trying to protect us

from any unnecessary heat.

I'm sorry, Barbara.

We should have been honest with you.

The last time we went to prison,

it nearly destroyed our family.

Not to mention the food.

So many carbs.

Please believe me.

We would never make
the same mistake twice.

Whoever k*lled Sharpe, it wasn't us.

[DOOR CLICKS OPEN]

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

I'll be right back.

[DOOR SLAMS]

[SIGHS] Okay, I talked to the Crocks...

How could you step
in front of me like that, huh?

You chose to protect them over me.

- Sylvester...
- You're my sidekick,

not theirs.

You got that?

I'm nobody's sidekick.

Oh, is that so?

I'm your friend, Sylvester,

and I always have been.

The Crocks, they didn't do it.

And even if they had,

this isn't the way to deal with things.

Oh, and you know
how to deal with things?

You let half the villains
that k*lled our friends

move in next door!

Is that how you deal with things?

You don't destroy
everything around them.

It sends the wrong message.

To who?

To Courtney.

When the staff first lit up
for Courtney,

she thought it was because
you were her father.

What? Me?

Why would she think that?

Courtney's real father disappeared

the same Christmas Eve
that the JSA d*ed.

And for her to think
that her father's a superhero

who sacrificed his life
saving the world,

that was a hell of a lot easier
than knowing

that it was just some guy
that didn't love her

and hit the road.

Right?

[SOFT DRAMATIC MUSIC]

Jeez.

What happened to him?

I don't know.

I mean, he showed up
in Blue Valley last year.

He wanted to get this locket...

This locket that he'd given to her

when she was a little girl,

'cause it was worth some money.

Also happened to be the thing
that she cared the most about.

So she gave it to him.

He took it, and he left.

[SIGHS]

What did you do?

I knocked him on his ass.

Good.

And I'm not proud of it.

But that pain?

It'll never leave her,

and that's why you and I...

that's why we gotta be there for her.

Sylvester,

you can't just be a friend to Courtney.

You have to be like a father.

All right?

She puts you on a pedestal,

and she has since she first
picked up the Staff.

And whether you like it or not,

you have a responsibility
to set an example

to Courtney and to all these kids

not just to be a better man

but to be the Starman
that you set out to be.

I don't know who I set out to be.

I just feel like a crazy person now

who blows up grocery stores.

I don't even have my costume anymore.

Costume doesn't make the man.

Well, it's a start.

Yeah.

It's a start.

♪ ♪

[INDISTINCT CHATTER, BICYCLE BELL RINGS]

So the Crocks didn't k*ll The Gambler?

No.

They said they paid him blackmail money,

but that was it.

And you believe them?

They seemed pretty sincere.

And if you really think about it,

the way The Gambler's trailer
was left ripped apart,

that isn't really their style.

If they didn't do it, who did?

Well, we know it wasn't
Grundy or The Shade.

What about Cindy?

She did exactly what you said
not to do, Courtney.

She went straight to Sylvester.

Yes, because I didn't want

to just sit around and do nothing.

Look, the Crocks looked guilty,

and I wanted to take them down, and...

[SIGHS]

I wanted to prove myself.

And I thought that if
the great Sylvester Pemberton

gave me his seal of approval,

you would all too.

And by the way, it turns out,

he's kind of an ass.

Well...

if you do something like that again,

you're off the team.

Okay. Got it.

♪ ♪

[SIGHS]

♪ ♪

[APPLAUSE]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

♪ ♪

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

Hello, everyone.

[EXHALES HEAVILY]

[DOOR CLICKS OPEN]

♪ ♪

Hey.

[SIGHS]

My name is Paula Brooks,

and I love Blue Valley...

and the people in it.

[CLAPPING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Hey.

Hi.

I'm really sorry I've been a jerk,

actually, to everyone

but, most importantly, to you.

♪ ♪

Is everything okay?

[CHUCKLES]

Everyone keeps asking me that.

Well... is it?

♪ ♪

I'm not sure I'm ready
to talk about it just yet.

I'm sorry.

That's okay.

We don't have to talk about it, Cameron.

We can just...

go for a walk together, if you want.

♪ ♪

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Hmm.

Well, we've turned up empty
again, huh, Cosmo?

I just keep thinking...

There must be something
at the crime scene that...

we all overlooked, right?

[STAFF WHOOSHING]

♪ ♪

We should go back.

[STAFF WHOOSHING]

No. Nope.

It's not my turn with you.

I gotta respect the rules,

be a better Starman.

[STAFF WHOOSHING]

[TENDER MUSIC]

♪ ♪

I have to go.

I'm sorry.

That's okay.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[KC AND THE SUNSHINE BAND'S
"GET DOWN TONIGHT"]

[BOTH SPEAKING NORWEGIAN]

♪ ♪

Wish me luck, buddy.

♪ ♪

♪ Baby, baby ♪

♪ Let's get together ♪

♪ Honey, honey ♪

♪ Me and you ♪

♪ And do the things ♪

♪ Ah, do the things ♪

♪ That we like to do ♪

♪ Oh, do a little dance ♪

♪ Make a little love ♪

♪ Get down tonight ♪

♪ Get down tonight ♪

- ♪ Do a little dance ♪
- [WHOOSHES]

♪ Make a little love ♪

♪ Get down tonight ♪

- Hi, Tim.
- [YELPS] God.

We need to talk about a friend of mine.

Is this about Sarah or Susan

or whatever her name is?

Tell her to let it go.

Different friend,

one that you're gonna be
a lot nicer to, hmm?

[GULPS]

♪ Oh, do a little dance ♪

♪ Make a little love ♪

♪ Get down tonight ♪

♪ Whoo, get down tonight ♪

[ALARM BLARES]

Try again! [LAUGHS]

♪ Make a little love ♪

♪ Get down tonight ♪

♪ Get down tonight, baby ♪

- [ALARM BLARES]
- Try again!

- [SPRING BOINGS]
- [LAUGHS]

♪ ♪

♪ Oh, do a little dance,
make a little love ♪

[GROWLS]

♪ Get down tonight ♪

♪ Whoo, get down tonight ♪

♪ Hey, do a little dance ♪

♪ Make a little love ♪

♪ Get down tonight ♪

♪ Whoo, get down tonight ♪

♪ Baby ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Get down, get down,
get down, get down ♪

♪ Get down tonight, baby ♪

♪ Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Get down, get down,
get down, get down ♪

♪ Get down tonight, baby ♪

[SEWING MACHINE WHIRRING]

♪ Get down, get down,
get down, get down ♪

♪ Get down tonight, baby ♪

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[GRUNTS]

♪ ♪

[ROARS]

Greg, move your head.

Mad Ghost.