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Do I Shock U Like Lightning (2024)

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Do I Shock U Like Lightning (2024)

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(birds chirping)

- You know what I realized?

I'm such a cliche.

(Wardy sighs)

(children shouting)

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

- [Spectator] Play a real song!

- Thanks.

(microphone screeches)

Hmm.

A real song.

What does that even

mean, a real song?

What makes a song real?

I don't do real songs,

good people of Los Angeles.

I only do doo's.

(drum beats)

Thank you.

I do doo's because why do

we need more than that?

I don't need to make a hit.

Everyone's making hits.

In fact, if someone in

a suit is telling you

whether or not something's

even a hit in the first place,

then I don't believe in hits.

What I do believe in is

music is the soundtrack

of our lives.

I mean, you all walk

through this park every day

and you imagine like your

theme songs in your heads.

Am I right?

Right?

Yeah, you.

I'm just talking on my phone

Yeah, I'm just

talking on my phone

Because it helps me feel

like I'm not so alone

- Can you not?

Also, that's not true.

- Sorry.

Music is the soundtrack

of our lives.

So,

what happens when

the music stops?

(birds chirping)

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

(soft ukulele music)

Do I shock you

like lightning

(Adam knocks)

- Sounds nice.

- Thanks. (chuckles)

What are you holding?

- Oh, I was just

cutting coupons.

- Mm hmm.

- Don't make fun of me.

You know how I like

to spend my Saturdays.

Okay.

Sorry, you were in

a zone, weren't you?

- It's fine.

- Well, I heard from

the Pittsburgh job.

I got it.

- Oh my god, congratulations.

- Thank you.

- When do you leave?

Oh.

Oh my god, you want

me to go with you?

- Yeah, that's what

I was gonna say next.

- I thought you were

gonna go at first

and try it out and

then come back?

- No, we talked about this.

- When do you have

to let them know by?

- In a week.

- In a week?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

I know we talked about it

but now that it's real,

I think I need more time.

- That's great.

Yeah, that's cool.

I need more time too, so.

- Do you wanna hear

what I have so far?

- [Adam] Sure.

(relaxed ukulele strum)

- All right. (sigh)

It's been a couple hours and

not one round of applause

because no one's here, so I

think I'm gonna call it a day.

Who's next?

Not all at once.

Bess, what about your

depressing slam poetry?

Wilson.

Wilson, gimme some of those

"Lord of the Rings"

songs and impressions.

- I just need to put

the finishing touches

on my Balrog horns.

- All right.

I guess this will be my

last song of the day.

- You know, Pittsburgh

is really nice.

Yeah, there's the

Incline and PNC Park

and oh, Primanti's sandwiches.

- Yeah, but we met here,

we have friends out here.

There are other

artists out here.

(phone buzzes)

(Adam sighs)

- It's work, I'm gonna

update them on everything.

I'll be right back.

- Okay.

(Adam exhales)

- [Adam] Hi, this is Adam.

You know, we're still

thinking about that move.

We're deciding, yeah,

but I'm excited.

- You know, you should

all really appreciate me

while I'm here.

This is my last week in LA

before I move back

to the pizza bagels

and pizza bagels of New Jersey

where my dad will ask me

what I've been up to and I'll

tell him, "Chasing my dream."

(relaxed guitar strum)

Actually since this is a

special encore performance,

I'm gonna make it a duet.

I just need a brave volunteer

from our studio audience.

I'm not exactly sure where

I might find that person.

Oh, hi.

Hi, yeah.

How about you?

You know, you're there, right?

And paying attention to me.

It looks like you're, yeah?

A little bit?

Okay, I'll take it.

Do you wanna come up?

Yeah?

All right, okay.

Come on down.

Okay.

- Did Adam put you up to this?

- Yeah, sure.

Does that mean you're gonna play

that wannabe guitar

and sing with me?

- You're lucky no

one's listening.

- Ah, I mean, it's not no one.

- Yeah, it is, actually.

- Wow, that's very

mean to that person.

(Ellie laughs)

- What are we playing?

- You're in?

- Sure.

- Okay.

Great.

I'm more of a melody

guy than a lyrics guy

but I'll just go

ahead, do some doo's

and then you can do some

doo's with me, all right?

I'll throw some harmonies on

top, should be pretty easy.

- Cool, ready when you are.

- Great, it goes like this.

(rhythmic guitar music)

Doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Copy?

- Yeah.

- Okay, here we go.

Five, six, seven and

(rhythmic guitar music).

Who are you

Who are you

What's your name,

little stranger

Who are you

Who are you

What's your name,

little stranger

Ellie

Eduardo

Ellie

Eduardo

Ellie

Eduardo

Ellie

Eduardo

Who are you

Who are you

What's your name,

little stranger

Who are you

Who are you

What's your name,

little stranger

Ellie

Eduardo

Ellie

Eduardo

Ellie

Eduardo

Ellie

Eduardo

(Ellie and Wardy chuckling)

See, that's why

lyrics are stupid

because I'm a

normal-sized stranger.

- Actually, that's why

lyrics are interpretive

and they're great. (laughs)

- Hmm.

(coins jingle)

(birds chirping)

- See?

Boom.

- I know I said

my name's Eduardo

but I actually prefer Wardy

'cause that's what a bunch

of kids called me in elementary

school and it kinda stuck.

(birds chirping)

(Wardy humming melodically)

Don't ruin it, that's right

(muffled hip hop music)

That's how we roll,

try to bring it cool

- Hmm.

(muffled hip hop music)

(phone buzzes)

- [Wardy] sh*t.

Call from Pop

Pop, call from your Pop

Call from Pop

Pop, call from your Pop

Pop, Pop, Pop, Pop

Call from Pop, Pop

Yeah, you better pick up

Yeah, you better pick up

(phone buzzes)

- [Pop] Hey.

- Hi.

- You finished packing?

- No, because I

still have a week.

- [Pop] Well, the moving

trucks come before that.

- Yes, that's true but to

live, I still need stuff,

so I can't put that

stuff in boxes yet.

- Did you check

into your flight?

- You can't do that

until the day before.

- By the way, I forwarded

you an email from the bank,

some tax statement document.

- Are we really talking

about taxes right now?

- Well, it's all about mindset.

If you act normal, things

might go back to normal.

- Okay.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, come on now.

You gotta take

charge, Wardy, hmm?

You gotta get tough

to get through this.

- So I was actually

packing before you called

and now I'm not because

I'm talking to you, so.

- [Pop] No, you're

putting it off.

- I'm not putting it off.

I'm literally coming

home to deal with it.

- [Pop] Look, I'm asking

you all these questions

and you get mad at

me. Huh?

But I'm trying.

- This is you trying?

- [Pop] Yes, this is me

trying and you should too.

What are you doing?

Are you trying?

You tried with Mom, why

didn't you try with me?

- Okay.

- Huh? Tell me.

(muffled hip hop music)

(box clatters)

(muffled electronic

hip hop music)

(Wardy sighs)

(marker scribbles)

(marker squeaks)

(Wardy sighs)

- f*ck.

(rhythmic drumbeat)

Jalisa

Jalisa

Jalisa

Jalisa

(distant engine rumbles)

Hey.

- Hey.

- How's your day been?

- Good.

- Nice, nice.

My day's been

pretty good too, so.

Yeah, so thanks for

meeting with me.

- Yeah, what did you

wanna talk about?

- I'm moving back

to Jersey in a week.

- Oh.

How come?

- Lots of different

reasons but mainly

I wanted to see if you

wanted to say goodbye to me.

- I'm sorry, what?

- I wanted to give you the

floor to say goodbye to me

before I leave in a

week to New Jersey.

- Do you wanna

say goodbye to me?

- Of course, but I figured

just in case you did too,

I would help to, you

know, facilitate that.

- So you texted me

to meet you here

to give me the space

to say something

that you're not even

sure that I have to say?

- You know, there was a time

when I pictured my

life here with you.

We'd be driving together

through the Valley

and have kids who are vegans

and I'd be like "I

didn't grow up that way"

but I'd still love them

Of course, you know?

They're my kids,

I'm not a monster

and we'd be stuck in traffic

all the time together.

But it'd be okay

because we'd be together

and singing in hybrids.

- Wardy,

I don't get what this is.

- I don't know either, I'm just-

- Okay, this is the same

f*cking conversation

we had a year ago.

Like why are we even doing this?

- Because I'm f*cking leaving.

- So what?

We're not together anymore.

You didn't have to tell

me that you were leaving

and I'm not gonna f*ck

you before you leave.

- Whoa, all right, that's not-

- Okay.

I really thought this is a

conversation that we finally had

where we could be friends

and move on but clearly,

you're not ready.

Shocking to no one, so.

- Fine.

That's great.

Yeah, see you later.

Oh, I like the new

look, by the way.

You look like every f*cking

girl on Instagram ever, so.

- f*ck you, Wardy.

- Okay.

(rhythmic drumbeat)

Jalisa

Jalisa

(marker scribbles)

(church bell tolls)

- [Julia] So what'd you

guys think of the sermon?

(friends grumbling)

(friends laughing)

- You go.

- What?

She asked all of us.

- It's impossible to pay

attention with that pastor.

- It's always hard

to pay attention

and that dude just tanks it.

(friends laughing)

No, I'm sorry.

I promise we're good Christians.

I promise we're good Christians.

- Yeah.

- The thing is

if Jesus himself

came back to preach.

- Oh, I would listen.

- Yo, Jesus had

stage presence, okay?

- Jesus had f*cking

stage presence.

- Right?

- You guys are so stupid.

- [Ellie] Actually though,

that's a good point.

(rhythmic drumbeat)

Soul

Black as night

Sucked from me

until I'm empty

(microphone screeches)

(Wardy claps)

- Nice.

Very uplifting.

- This is a song that I

wrote from Sam to Frodo,

you know, from

"Lord of the Rings."

It's called "Share the Load."

- What?

Hush. Mr. Frodo

Don't worry, it's me

It's your companion,

Samwise Gamgee

The Ring is so heavy,

you're losing your head

It's been many days since

we've had lembas bread

Share the load

On this dusty mortal road

Share the load

I can't carry it

but I'll carry you

The eagles are coming

to take you away

But I won't mind if they

leave us for just one more day

(birds chirping)

- Wow. (claps)

- Hey.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

- Woo.

- Y'all wanna move away

from the talent show?

- Nah, nah, here is good.

- Great job Wilson,

thank you, thank you.

So there's a melody I've

been playing with recently.

That's it, just a melody.

But I met someone who

sort of convinced me that

lyrics aren't evil.

So I added some in honor of

moving back to New Jersey.

This song is called "Armpit."

It's not very good.

Hope you like it.

Time to go back home again

A place I've built

up in my head

Time to sleep in my warm bed

With my old dad

keeping me nice and fed

And I won't forget

what everyone said

Everyone said that

Los Angeles is where all

my dreams would start

Just wait for the part

When I moved out of

that armpit, New Jersey

(Wilson laughs)

Guys, that hurts me

New Jersey's not an armpit

It's not a speck on the map

It's bigger than that

My little hometown

by the Hudson

Don't say nothing, no

It's not a wasteland filled

with factories and hacks

You better check your facts

My little hometown

by the Hudson

Let's go

New Jersey's not an armpit

It's not a speck on the map

It's bigger than that

My little hometown by Hudson

Don't say nothing, no

It's not a wasteland filled

with factories and hacks

You better check your facts

My little hometown

by the Hudson

Yes, my little

hometown by the Hudson

- Woo.

(spectators clapping)

- Yeah.

(birds chirping)

- Thank you, thanks, yeah.

All right.

(relaxed guitar music)

- [Ellie] What happened

to your eye? (giggles)

- [Wardy] I used to work for

Snarky Salads in cold prep.

Best kale cutter in

the county right here.

- [Ellie] Ah, impressive.

- [Wardy] We moved to this

new location a few weeks ago

and all the walls were made

of this perfectly clean glass.

- [Michael] Okay, we

got this, throw it here.

- [Wardy] It was

early and I was tired.

I wasn't used to

this new building yet

but I had to move this

box of kale, so yawning,

I grab it, turn around and

slam.

- Oh my god.

- Bleeding, stitches.

(Ellie laughs)

- Right here.

- Oh my god.

- Yeah.

And since I'm moving back

home, I quit that job.

But that's how I used

to pay rent and stuff.

Where'd you learn to sing?

- I grew up in a

church choir in Hawaii

but it wasn't just church.

In school at the end of

the year, they'd ask us all

to line up by ourselves

and sing for a grade.

It was so embarrassing

but it worked.

I moved to LA when I was 18

and went to school

for musical theater

and now I am in HR at

a trucking company.

So I'm not really

sure what I do.

- Hmm.

So,

you're like

mainstream.

- [Ellie] Oh, I'm mainstream

because I like

lyrics and emotions?

- Mm hmm. (laughs)

(Ellie laughs)

- [KoolKels] Are we getting it?

- [Ellie] How has your

music been for you?

- [Michael] Have him run a two.

- A couple years ago, it

was going pretty well.

I networked a ton, had some

exciting opportunities.

There was like a

brief moment in time

where I was actually

working on a single

and it was gonna come out

and I was gonna perform it

at small venues and stuff.

- Wow, that's impressive.

- Yeah, it was.

But then nothing really happened

and someone wrote

something similar.

People forgot, the world changed

and then (scoff) you

know, here we are.

Do you regret

taking a steady job?

- If I say yes, will that

make you feel better?

- Yeah, probably.

(Ellie laughs)

Is this just supposed

to be the time

in our lives where we give up?

Not saying you gave up.

- It's okay.

I think this is just the time

in our lives where we find

what we're supposed to do.

Can I hear your single one day?

(Wardy snorts)

- No.

- Why, is it a secret?

- No, basically every

suit in town has heard it.

I just don't want to show

you, it's embarrassing.

- What? Come on.

- Mm mm.

It has lyrics and everything.

Oh, I was almost as

mainstream as you are.

(Ellie laughs)

- Maybe we should

just go back in time.

I can quit my day job

and you can try your

luck with music again.

- You know, I read somewhere

that running backwards

reverses time.

I'll be right back.

(Ellie laughs)

- [Michael] What in the world?

- [Wardy] Watch it,

I'm coming through.

- Yeah.

- Don't mind me.

Just reversing time.

- What are you doing?

- [Wardy] You're

good, you're good.

(Wardy pants)

- Throw it here.

Stay focused.

(Wardy pants)

- Did it work?

- What happened to your?

- Oh my god.

We did it.

Oh.

Oh, it's exactly

five minutes ago.

(Ellie laughs)

Sorry.

(birds chirping)

I was wondering,

what are you up to this week?

- Probably something

with my boyfriend.

- Oof.

Fair enough.

Not hitting on you, just

looking for a friend.

- You don't have any friends?

- Not like you.

- [Michael] All right, this is

for 10, this is for 10, okay?

- Yeah.

- Hey, nice one.

(Ellie laughs)

(soft ukulele strums)

Eyes closed but

I hear you now

Do I shock you

like lightning

- [Adam] What'd you

end up doing today?

You got back later than usual.

- Rock climbing, space

adventure, pottery class.

- Oh, that last

one hurts the most.

I was always gifted

with Play-Doh.

- Oh.

- Yeah.

- Nice.

- Yeah.

(Ellie laughs)

We haven't done anything

like that in awhile.

Probably since the

Paradise Cove Luau.

- Oh no.

- I wanted to prove to

your parents I was cool.

- Right, so obviously

the only way to do that

was to set the lawn on fire.

- I blame grass skirts.

Fire, I can handle, okay?

It could have been worse.

Your parents have

loved me ever since.

- Yeah, well, so

have I. (giggles)

- I am so excited to move

to Pittsburgh with you.

I've been looking

at houses and I,

sorry, yeah, you're

still thinking about it.

- I didn't write today.

I always do that,

I say I'm gonna write my

song and then I don't.

I hate that.

- Well, don't beat yourself up.

Goodnight.

(Ellie sighs)

(crickets chirping)

(phone buzzes)

- Hello?

- Why do you need a friend?

- Ukulele?

- It's Ellie, why did

say you need a friend?

- Well, you see Ellie,

I have this list.

Doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

- Looks like you're doing

pretty well without me.

- Yeah, but it'll be

more fun with you.

- Sell kitchen sh*t?

- You need a rice cooker?

- No.

- Any of your friends

need a rice cooker?

- No.

- All right, well if y'all

change your mind, let me know.

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

- Okay, so as you guys know,

I have my makeup line

launching and I am so excited

and I just wanted to see, who

are you, what are you doing?

- WardyD,

#soundtrackofyourlives.

- Stop that.

- All right, what?

- Literally like don't do that.

It's so disgusting.

- Someone got angry quick.

- What are you doing? Oh my god!

- So good people of Los Angeles.

- Stop it.

- Every day,

I walk past these

Instagram spots

and I hate them, I hate them.

So I am gonna write

"Wardy was here"

and ruin all your

precious pictures.

- Oh my god, you wouldn't.

I was literally just attacked.

Thank God I was streaming.

Did you guys see that?

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo

- Oh, oh yeah.

(camera snaps)

Stunning, work it, oh

yeah, get it. (giggles)

- [Wardy] No, I can't.

- Stop moving around.

- No, no, this is so dumb.

- It was your idea.

- Yeah, well I thought

this would be funny

and that you would be a tripod

and I was wrong about both.

- Play a song to

get into character.

(relaxed guitar music)

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

When your legs are

as hairy as Wardy's

Then I promise you

there is no warning

When your legs are bare

I am aware that it

makes some kids scared

(Ellie laughs)

But who's gonna

shave me if not me

Boy, don't be

ashamed, be about it

Thanks, who's gonna shave me

Who's gonna shave me

when I am this hairy

But who's gonna

shave me if not me

Boy, don't be

ashamed, be about it

Who's gonna shave me

Who's gonna shave me

when I am this hairy

When I am this

Hairy

(upbeat guitar strum)

- You're really hairy.

- I'm really hairy.

All right, I think

we're done here.

- Okay.

I added something to the list

without your permission,

if that's okay.

- It's my list, why would

you need my permission?

- Exactly. (laughs)

- Is your husband

home or whatever?

- Adam's my boyfriend.

- Sick, I still have a chance.

- What is wrong with you?

- What? I'm joking.

- Do you think things happen

for a reason or that

they just happen?

- Well,

I think things just happen and

then we find a reason later.

- Look, hanging

out with you is fun

but I'm very happy as is.

So we're gonna do this

next thing on the list

and we're not gonna flirt

with each other, okay?

- So okay.

So where is your boyfriend?

- A work trip.

- Oh.

Does he work a lot?

- Okay, that's enough.

- Why?

- I'm locking your mouth.

- Excuse me?

- Locking it up.

Here it is.

- What? No, you can't do this.

No, my mouth is a

gold mine, you can't.

He tries again

(engine roars)

- So is this next

thing on the list,

is it like that you need me

to be your handyman

or something?

- What?

- To fix your TV?

It's upside down

and if you hadn't

noticed that yet,

then you're probably

a serial k*ller.

- We don't even use that one.

We watch the one

in the living room.

Adam's offered to fix

it a million times

but I kind of find it soothing.

I just leave it on.

- What do you mean

you find it soothing?

(Ellie laughs)

- Okay, so I sit on the bed,

then I lie in my back.

- What the f*ck?

- I tilt my head back.

- No, you don't, why?

But you could just-

- It's so great.

- You could just fix it.

- Wow.

- [Wardy] It can't

be that hard to fix.

- It's just perfect

quality television.

(Wardy scoffs)

- Okay.

- I thought I locked your mouth.

When you're writing a song,

how do you motivate yourself?

Go ahead.

- Motivate myself, hmm.

Self-hatred.

A little OCD and

good time management.

I have good time

management skills.

- To me, finishing a song is

terrifying.

- That's how I feel

about not finishing one.

Oh sh*t.

Wait, are you writing

a song right now?

- I started one a few months ago

but it's been in

my head forever.

- Well, so what's the holdup?

We've already written like two

songs together by accident.

- Yeah, but this song, it's...

- What?

- It's been in my head

ever since I was 11.

I've also had writer's

block since I was 11.

It's like I can't

move on with my life

until I write this stupid song.

I don't know, I think sometimes

ideas aren't as special

as we think they are.

Anyone can come

up with anything.

No one's actually unique.

- Wow.

- You disagree?

- Well, (chuckles) it's

not that I disagree.

It's harder than ever

to be unique, you know?

Everything's so referential.

A TikTok is funny because it's

parroting an Instagram post

which is parroting a movie

which is based on a book.

We don't create anymore, we

just play word association.

But this thing, this thing

is dangerous, you know?

On its worst days,

it's a weapon, a b*mb.

A reminder that

trying is painful.

But that's the

thing about bombs.

They might explode

but explosions are

pretty to look at.

(soft music)

- Enough chitchat, put

your songwriting hat on.

- How do you wanna start?

- [Ellie] Well,

I have a concept.

- [Wardy] Hit me.

- Okay, so I'm at

a point in my life

where I'm really starting

to like think about

the difference between

like love and lightning.

- Oof.

Say more of the

words that you say.

- Like me staying in LA trying

to be something I'm not.

It feels like love

but what if I'm wrong?

What if it's actually

chasing lightning?

- Hmm.

You know, there's

this Portuguese word

that reminds me of,

"saudade."

It means "longing for

something that isn't there."

- You're Portuguese?

- My mom was, Pop's

Puerto Rican, so I'm half.

- Yeah, I'm mixed, I know.

- You get it.

- So "saudade" is like

chasing lightning?

- Maybe.

Unless you think you'll

actually catch it.

- I think sometimes

seeing lightning is enough

and then we can move

on with our lives.

- Or maybe you can

catch the lightning

and keep it somewhere for

when you really need it.

Like in a bottle,

I hear that works.

- Yeah.

Do you wanna hear some lyrics?

- [Wardy] Come on.

(soft ukulele music)

Eyes closed but

I hear you now

Do I shock you

like lightning

I kinda need your help with

the rest of the melody.

- I can work with that.

Hmm.

(Wardy hums)

(soft guitar strums)

- You got something?

- Yep, yep, yep.

Chord progression incoming.

You're in C, right, C?

- Yeah.

- You like C?

- That's cool, okay.

- So I'm gonna do doo's

based on what you just did

and then you can just come in

with your lyrics and, yeah.

- Yeah, I'll keep

playing with the lyrics.

- Yeah, perfect.

- Okay.

- Yeah, I'll just loop it

and you come in whenever.

So (soft guitar strums)

Eyes closed, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo

- Start again.

Okay.

Eyes closed but

I hear you now

And I hear a sound, it

sounds like you, ooh

- Okay, so add the next measure

and then we'll do

the pre-chorus.

- Okay.

Eyes closed but

I hear you now

And I hear a sound, it

sounds like you, ooh

Small tambour, I hear it now

When it evens out and

it's time to choose, ooh

- Okay, so I have an

idea for the post-chorus,

sorry, pre-chorus,

something like

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

You can add some

flourishes in there, ready?

- Mm hmm, okay.

Do you love me,

do you like me

Is it cool or is

it frightening

Do I shock you like

lightning, like lightning

- Yeah, keep going.

If love is just timing, then

why is it that when I sing

I see a sky full

of lightning bolts

- Ooh, nice instinct

going up there.

'Cause now it's the chorus

Catchy chorus

making people cry

- Aww, that's so pretty.

- Well that's why

you hired me, lady.

Let's go, you got some

chorus lyrics for me?

- Play your instrument, boy.

Okay.

Thunder rumbles,

now we tumble

Down a broken road

- Next measure.

Clouds, they crumble

Humans stumble

Lightning shocks the soul

- Okay, now

controversial hot take.

I love a good post-chorus.

Not every song has a

post-chorus but this one,

it's just we're flying

high and it's emotional.

- Yeah, I trust you.

- Okay, so.

- Post-chorus.

- Yeah. (laughs)

You're just gonna sing

Do I shock you

like lightning

Just over and over again

but in your own way with

your beautiful voice.

- You think my

voice is beautiful?

- f*ck you, yes.

(Ellie laughs)

Do the post-chorus, six,

seven and (guitar strums).

Do I shock you

like lightning

Do I shock you

like lightning

- Yeah, bring us home.

Do I shock you

like lightning

Do I shock you

like lightning

- All right, one more

time from the chorus.

I'm gonna harmonize, go.

Thunder rumbles,

now we tumble

Down a broken road

Clouds, they crumble

Humans stumble

Lightning shocks the soul

Do I shock you

like lightning

Do I shock you

like lightning

Do I shock you

like lightning

Do I shock you

like lightning

- Then verse two chorus,

bridge chorus outro.

But we just did the hard part.

(phone buzzes)

Sorry.

Just my alarm.

- That's okay, I have some work

I should catch up on anyway.

I'm gonna be at

the park tomorrow

with my friends if we

wanna do more music stuff.

- Okay.

I'll be there performing for

my thousands of fans as usual.

- See you tomorrow.

- Yeah, see you.

Okay.

(Ellie sighs)

(birds chirping)

(bird caws)

(vehicle whooshes)

(relaxed guitar music)

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

(off-kilter guitar strumming)

(no audio)

(Wardy grunts)

(distant vehicles whooshing)

(birds chirping)

- Ah, got ya.

- What's up, everyone?

- Hey.

- Courtesy of my former

employer, Snarky Salads.

- What?

Snarky Salads.

Them salads are snarky as f*ck.

- So I didn't have time to ask,

so I just picked up whatever.

There's a buffalo chicken, a

roasted chicken with cashews.

- I actually have a nut allergy.

- Oh, oh yeah.

- That's my bad.

- This buffalo

chicken one though.

The spice, the sauce.

This sh*t is like muah. (laughs)

Yeah, I can't.

I can't, man. I'm sorry.

I get really bad acid reflux.

Really bad.

Really bad.

- Okay.

- All of these have

meat in them, right?

- Yeah.

- I'm vegan.

- Right.

- Yeah.

- Yeah, I just like don't

really like salads, so.

- All right, well I guess

I'll order something else.

- You know what?

Nobody talks sh*t anymore.

- Here we go.

- You're making a hot

take out of nothing.

- Nah, no one stays up until

4:00 a.m. talking sh*t anymore

because we gotta get

home to feed the dog,

to wake up for work to go

to our next meeting

where we don't talk sh*t.

There's no such thing as

a spontaneous sleepover

where you get all personal

and intimate and tell secrets

and it's not because

we're old, no, no.

It's because the goal

of our generation

is to be as f*cking

lonely as possible.

But yeah, man, this

burger was fire though.

- Man, y'all are

not very Christian.

- What's that supposed to mean?

- I don't know, I'm hanging

around with Ellie all day

and she's over

here talking about

not everything

happens for a reason.

- I don't believe

that sh*t either.

- Seriously?

- I don't.

I mean, we try to believe that.

- Like the only difference

between you and I,

Wardy, is that I pray before

I eat and go to sleep.

- You prayed before

eating just now?

- Yeah, you didn't see me?

I did like a mm,

quick, I whispered.

- That was pretty sneaky.

- Do you believe in God?

- Oh my god.

Julia is the queen

of asking that sh*t.

- It's all right.

(soft music)

I really don't know.

I didn't grow up with it.

I guess I never had to

believe in anything.

- You know, my favorite quote

I heard from this group,

it was actually something

Michael had said.

(friends laughing)

Whenever we pray, God gives

us one of three answers.

"Yes," "when you're ready"

or "here's something better."

But it's never a no.

- Damn, I said that?

- Yeah, I mean.

- Damn.

That's pretty good, yo.

- Ellie had a good one too.

- No.

- Yeah, it was.

Come on girl, come on.

- Well, I once

heard something like

find a little piece

of God in everyone.

I figured if there's a little

piece of Him in everyone

and we're loving that

little piece, then we need

to love every single person

we ever come in contact with.

- Mm.

- Okay.

(soft music)

(birds chirping)

- That's pretty good,

that's not bad. (chuckles)

- Ah, this place gave me one

of those impossible

to open bottles again.

- Oh yes.

- You know what that?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

- Hey Ash, you gotta do it, man.

You know I can't rap, come on.

- Rap?

- You gotta do it.

- All right.

Hey, hey, hey, hey

We gonna rap this sh*t,

it's the bottle cap rap

Can you open it, hey

We gonna rap this sh*t,

it's the bottle cap rap

Can you open it, hey

- What is this?

- If you can't open the

bottle, you have to freestyle.

- You guys are so

weird, I love it.

- Wait, who? You gotta open it.

- You got it.

- Okay.

All right.

(Michael grunts)

- Oh!

- Yep, you gotta do it.

Come on, you gotta do it.

- All right, all right.

Hey, hey, hey, hey,

can't open this

I'm too high but at

least I'm too fly

If you can't do

it, you'd just sigh

Oh well, I'm a pass

it to the new guy, hey

Come on, come on.

- Oh sh*t, okay.

- Come on.

- You got it.

- What in the world?

- Yeah, I know.

- What is it?

Goddammit.

- Come on, come on.

- Sorry.

(Michael beatboxing)

Okay, all right.

It's a shame that I

can't open the bottle

I should have got a

soda from McDonald's

- Hey.

I won't baby you,

I won't call it

Don't need strength

to be a super model

- [Michael] Whoa!

He rapped it, all right.

He got a little bars,

you know what I mean?

- Oh, here we go.

- Okay.

- [Ash] Here we go.

- [Wardy] I hope you

can't open this. (laughs)

- Rude.

(friends exclaiming)

- Come on, come on.

- Okay.

- [Michael] Watch the

master work right now.

- The master?

Can't open this even

when I put my wrist in

Get defensive like the

old school Pitt did

F this, I'm a need

some assistance

You love Jesus, girl,

that's long distance

- Hey!

- Whoa.

(friends laughing)

(fizz hisses)

- What?

- Oh.

(friends cheering)

- Yes.

- Wow. (laughs)

Can I get that, can

I take a picture?

(crickets chirping)

- [Wardy] So, about yesterday.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

(Ellie giggle nervously)

Was I the only one

who felt something?

- Look, this week

has been fun but-

- What?

- You're lightning, Wardy.

I can't trust you.

- You can't trust me?

- Look, I've seen

the medicine bottles

in your room and the

reminders on your phone.

Maybe it's nothing, I don't know

but I just don't know why

you're being so guarded.

- It is nothing,

it's not a big deal.

- Okay.

- What?

I don't know what I have

to do to prove to you

that this doesn't

happen every day.

- I'm with Adam.

- No, you're literally

standing here with me.

- Well, real life partners

are different from

creative partners.

- Oh, I don't buy that.

So if you had to make a

choice, who would it be?

Me

or him?

- Him.

(vehicles whooshing)

(crickets chirping)

(rain pattering)

(soft ukulele music)

(thunder booms)

Eyes closed but

I hear you now

And I hear sound, it

sounds like you, ooh

Small tambour, I hear it now

When it evens out, then

it's time to choose, ooh

Do you love me,

do you like me

Is it cool or is

it frightening

Do I shock you like

lightning, like lightning

(lightning crackles)

If love is just timing, then

why is it that when I sing

I see a sky full

of lightning bolts

(thunder booms)

Thunder rumbles,

now we tumble

Down a broken road

Clouds, they crumble

Humans stumble

Lightning shocks the soul

Do I shock you

like lightning

Do I shock you

like lightning

Do I shock you

like lightning

Do I shock you

like lightning

Thunder rumbles,

now we tumble

Down a broken road

Clouds, they crumble

Humans stumble

Lightning shocks the soul

Do I shock you

like lightning

Do I shock you

like lightning

Do I shock you

like lightning

Do I shock you

like lightning

(soft ukulele strum)

(Ellie weeps softly)

(soft somber music)

- Ellie, that was amazing.

- Thanks.

- I heard the whole thing.

I'm your biggest fan.

Come here.

(rain pattering)

(distant horns blaring)

(distant horns blaring)

(distant horns blaring)

Call your Pop

You are calling your Pop

Call your Pop

You are calling your Pop

Pop, Pop, Pop

You are calling your Pop

Again, you're

calling your Pop top

Wait, why are

you calling your

(phone rings)

(Wardy sighs)

- Hey.

Well,

this is a nice surprise.

- I'm almost finished packing.

Before my flight tomorrow night,

I'm gonna just pack

some last-minute things

and that'll be that.

- Well,

you got through

it after all, huh?

You proved me wrong.

- It wasn't about

proving you wrong.

It was,

you know,

I thought about

Mom and

what she put you through when

she left and I just thought-

- Hey, hey, hey, hey.

You're not leaving me.

I'm right here.

You hear?

I'm right here.

You know, Mom,

she made her choices

and yeah, I was scared because

you remind me so much of her.

You both fell in love

with the same thing.

But her path,

her path was a one-way street.

Yours isn't.

Yours,

yours brings you home.

(vehicle whooshes)

Coming home is not the end.

It's the beginning.

Everything's gonna be okay.

You're gonna be fine.

- No, I'm not gonna be fine.

- Have you talked to

your therapist lately?

Well maybe you should

give him another chance.

He was nice, right?

- Yeah, hi, can you hear me?

- Yeah, I can hear you.

Where are you?

Ope, hi.

There you are, Eduardo,

good to see you.

What do you wanna

talk about today?

- Well first of all,

I'm leaving LA tomorrow.

- No, why?

- Lots of different reasons.

Career, life,

dating.

- Why is everybody leaving LA?

Seriously, it's making

me wonder if I should.

Oh sh**t.

Well, go ahead.

- Yeah.

And you know,

because of all that,

my music has kinda

taken a backseat

and I'm pretty depressed.

- Ugh, depressed.

Seriously?

That sucks.

We gotta find a new word.

Even sad, you know?

Even sad, you're sad to leave.

- Yeah.

Are you

doing, do you need a minute, or?

- Oh, I'm good.

You keep going,

this is about you.

- Yeah, so I started

to fall for this girl

who was running around LA

with me playing ukulele.

- That's nice.

- Yeah.

But she actually

has a boyfriend.

(therapist gasps)

- No.

Oh, I can't.

- And you know, she actually

ended up choosing him over me.

(therapist gasps dramatically)

- No!

Are you serious?

Oh, good Lord.

Oh my god.

Oh, you're f*cked.

- Therapist didn't help.

- Really?

(lips splat)

- Nah.

(lips sputtering)

No.

He can't be that bad.

- Oh, Pop.

Just think of the worst.

- Uh-huh?

- Worse than that.

(Pop laughs)

You have a session

with this guy.

- I'm not gonna have

a session with him.

- No Pop, hold on.

- Was it that bad? No?

- Yeah, Pop, I gotta go.

- Okay, okay, okay.

- Sorry.

- Call me later, I wanna

hear more about this guy.

- Yeah, yeah, okay, bye.

(person knocks)

(door creaks)

(fingers tap rhythmically)

Jalisa?

(rhythmic drumbeat)

Jalisa

(Wardy sighs)

- Thanks for that.

I was crying before

you came over, so.

- [Influencer 1] My daughter's

celebration is today.

- [Influencer 2] Being

a white chick that raps

was really like just banging

my head against the wall and-

- Why did you unfollow me?

- What?

- I got a notification

after our talk the other

day that you unfollowed me.

- How did you know that?

- I have an app that tells me.

- Well,

we had a fight.

I guess I was upset.

- So you unfollowed me?

- Ever since we broke up, even

though I was following you,

we didn't talk or text.

So how is this any different?

- You could have muted me.

Muting someone is when you

take them off of your newsfeed

but you don't go as far

as unfollowing them.

- What are we talking about?

- You f*cking

unfollowed me, Wardy.

- You say that like it's the

worst thing I could have done.

- So you're just not gonna

follow me back right now?

- I could follow you back, yeah.

Yeah.

Okay.

And then mute?

- Yeah, right there.

- Mm hmm.

- But you can watch my

Stories if you want.

- Sure.

Okay, got it.

Done.

- Thank you.

- Is that why you came

all the way out here?

- Excuse me?

(Wardy scoffs)

- When we first moved

here, you were so

different.

I'm glad I'm leaving LA.

I'm getting away

from people like you.

- You are so obsessed with

being different, Wardy.

Just grow up, please.

(keys jingling)

(phone buzzes)

- Jump out the window.

- What?

- [Wardy] You need to jump

out of the window now.

- You live on the second floor.

- Yeah, bend your knees.

- Bend my knees?

- Bend your knees to

lessen the impact.

- Why are you talking like this?

You're being like a fricking

weirdo right now, dude.

- Like can you roll?

Is that a thing where you

land and then you roll?

- I'm not gonna roll out

your fricking window, Wardy.

- I'm sure-

(Ellie knocks)

- It was open.

Did someone break in?

- Sort of.

- Hi, I'm Ellie.

(rhythmic drumbeat)

Jalisa

(Wardy sighs)

- How are you doing?

- How's it look like I'm doing?

- Please don't do this.

I was being honest, I

told you how I felt.

- Yeah, well your

words and your actions

are two very different things.

- Making songs together isn't-

- What?

Romantic?

Intimate?

- [Ellie] You're gonna make

me explain it, aren't you?

- Please do.

Yeah, break it down for me.

- You used me.

You built me up to

be this Manic Pixie

final fling before you leave

LA but I'm a whole person.

That's not me, I'm

not your fantasy.

- Well, I'm not yours either.

I'm not the tortured artist

who tells you how brilliant

you are and then finishes

your whole f*cking song.

I deserve more than that.

- Well, I can't give you that.

I am your fan, Wardy,

but I don't love you.

How could I love you?

I barely know you.

- You know what?

That's not surprising

because that's how you live

your whole f*cking life.

You don't actually

follow what you love.

You follow your past and

what's been set up for you

and what you have

f*cking planned.

- At least I have a plan.

- Oh, what is it?

Daydreaming about

something for 20 years

and then not actually

f*cking doing it?

(distant horns honking)

Sorry.

- Just because your

life is disappointing

and your plan is a list

doesn't mean you can

drag me down with you.

- Yeah, well it's hard to

have a real plan when...

- What?

(Wardy sighs)

(Wardy pants)

(Wardy sighs)

- When I got these stitches,

they decided to do some x-rays.

Turns out they found

something else.

It's kind of like ALS

meets Huntington's.

After awhile, my hands

stopped working and then

of course I got the

extremely rare version,

not the common one, it

had to be f*cking rare.

Ellie, that's why I couldn't

tell you about any of this

because as soon as I say it,

as soon as I say it

out loud, it's over.

I become a cliche.

I mean, you're never gonna

hang out with me again

just because you want to.

You'll never sing with me

again just because you want to.

That's why I'm going

back home, for treatment.

The doctors say I

have six months.

How the f*ck do you go

from trying to decide

what to eat for dinner

to six months to live?

The list isn't the

leaving LA list.

It's a bucket list.

- What do you need?

I can help you with something.

- No, no.

- You can't say no, you

leave tomorrow night.

- Now that you know what the

list is, it ruins everything.

I'm the dying musician now.

- That's what you're

concerned about right now?

Everyone dies.

If you're a cliche,

then we're all cliches.

- Can you please just go?

- No.

- Just go!

(Ellie sniffles)

- You're right, by the

way, about explosions.

Except it's not

music, it's people.

People can explode but

be amazing to watch.

Being that person

is not a cliche.

(birds chirping softly)

(Wardy weeps)

(Wardy sighs)

(crickets chirping)

(Wardy sighs)

(relaxed guitar music)

God, are you

real or a feeling

Or God, are you

just the ceiling

God, can you help

me, I'm reeling

That is unless

you're not real

This little moment

I'm stealing

As I look up at the ceiling

God, I would ask

you to heal me

But I'm not so sure

that you're real

Please be real

Please be real,

please be real

Please be real

Please be real,

please be real

God, are you

real or a feeling

Or God, are you

just the ceiling

God, can you help

me, I'm reeling

Give me a sign

that you're real

I wanna know

that you're real

I really hope

that you're real

(Wardy sighs)

(birds chirping)

- Is this the time in our lives

where we're supposed to give up?

- What?

- What does it mean to give up?

I've been thinking

about that a lot.

- Hmm.

Well, this calls for

the dictionary game.

- The dictionary game?

- For those of you

who don't know,

the dictionary game is

where we look up the literal

definition of whatever

we're struggling with

and our first

contestant today is?

- Deb.

- Deb.

Okay, let's play.

All right, so here we go.

It says here, the

definition of giving up

is "to cease making an effort,

resign oneself to failure."

Ooh. (chuckles)

We can't all be winners.

Hey, what's happening?

Are you okay?

We don't have to play

the game anymore.

- No, no, it's not.

I just,

if I give up on music, does

that mean I don't matter?

- No, you'll always have music

and you'll always have me.

You'll matter to me.

- Thanks.

- And hey, here's

definition number two.

A daily double. (chuckles)

"Giving up, to allow oneself

to be taken over by an emotion."

- To allow oneself to be

taken over by an emotion?

- Yeah, it doesn't

sound that bad

when you think of

it that way, right?

- No, that's not bad at all.

(Adam chuckles)

- Look,

if all this is about Pittsburgh,

I don't have to take the job.

- I wanna go.

- Really?

- Yeah, I'm not giving up.

I'm allowing myself to be

taken over by an emotion.

(Adam laughs)

- Yes, and hey, when we give up,

that means someone

else receives, right?

I don't know,

something like that.

(upbeat guitar music)

- Meet me at the park

in a couple of hours.

Love you.

- I love you too.

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

A day may come when the

courage of men fails

When we forsake our friends

And break all

bonds of fellowship

But it is not this day

This day, we fight

(birds chirping)

Thank you, that was a monologue

from "Lord of the Rings:

Return of the King."

(relaxed guitar music)

The maiden needs us.

- Okay.

Doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo

- Yeah.

- Oh.

Doo, doo, doo

- [Bess] Nice.

Oh yeah, maybe like,

yeah, that looks great.

- Just like if

you like twist it.

- [Bess] Okay, uh-huh, got it.

Doo, doo, doo

- Yeah, yeah.

I think we need more hands,

I'll be right back on.

- Yeah, okay.

- Everyone clear on the plan?

Got it, yeah?

Come on, come on.

(bird caws)

- Ha ha!

- I've got these flyers here.

- Yeah.

- I see a spot right there.

Free concert right over here!

Live music pronto.

- Just show up, all right?

- [Wilson] Either of you have

any interest in a concert?

Sorry, I didn't mean

to scare you like that.

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

(ukulele strums)

Doo, doo, doo

- Okay, so last week's launch

was a little interrupted

but we're back.

This launch is going

to go flawlessly.

Everything is perfect, you guys.

This makeup line

is unbelievable.

- Free concert.

- If you're not subscribed.

How does this keep happening?

Everyone shut up!

- Yeah.

- Okay, yeah, how

can I help you?

Let's help these weird people.

What are we doing,

where are we going?

We're streaming and

we're helping people.

It's charity work,

let's go guys.

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

(subwoofer screeches)

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

(switch clicks)

Doo, doo, doo

(birds chirping)

(spectators chattering)

- What do you think?

- [Ellie] All right

everyone, quiet down.

I'm gonna call him, okay?

- [Ash] I don't

know where that is.

- [Michael] Hey, we didn't

pay for this, right?

(clips rattling)

(distant engines rumbling)

(distant horn honks)

(marker scribbles)

(marker scrapes)

(no audio)

(bandage peels)

(phone buzzes)

(Wardy sighs)

- Ugh.

I'll be right back.

(birds chirping)

- How are ya, mate?

- All right.

- LAX?

- Unfortunately.

- [Ellie] Wardy!

Wardy, Wardy, wait!

(tires screech)

(birds chirping)

(Ellie pants happily)

- I read that if a car

backs up around the block,

it reverses time.

- No, that's not

true, mate. (chuckles)

- Please don't go yet.

Please just get

out and talk to me.

- We already talked yesterday.

You don't have to say anything.

- That was different.

Look, I just need a few minutes.

- I don't know, I already

paid for the ride.

- Yeah, he did, that's true.

- I'll pay you back.

- Are you sure?

Rideshare's really

expensive now.

- Wardy.

- Sorry dude, I

guess I'm canceling.

- Ah, for f*ck's sake.

(soft somber music)

(soft somber music continues)

- Well, you said a few minutes.

I'm listening.

- You can't leave LA.

- Ellie.

- It's people like you who

make the city what it is.

People who chase lightning.

- Yeah, well I

never caught it, so.

- You did.

Trying is catching lightning.

You belong here and when you,

it should be here.

(vehicle whooshes)

- You know, for 10 years, I

haven't seen my dad in person.

After my mom died, we kept

in touch here and there

but every time we

tried to make plans,

he tried to make plans...

(Wardy sighs)

If I'm gonna do my

treatment in LA,

then I guess his a*s is

gonna have to come visit.

So great, thanks.

- Say more of the

words that you say.

- I told you, the

driver reversed time.

You made a heroic speech,

I changed my mind.

(Ellie laughs)

You know, the moving trucks

were pretty expensive too.

- Oh my god.

- I'm just saying

while you're paying me,

you should probably

also cover those.

- Shut up.

Follow me.

- And I'm holding

all this luggage.

- Come on.

- I actually don't

even have an apartment

to put everything into or

to even sleep in to tonight.

See, this is the problem

with big gestures.

I really didn't

think this through.

- Oh my god, don't make

me lock your mouth.

- Okay, I'm coming, I'm coming.

(crickets chirping)

Can I open yet?

- No, not yet.

- Ugh.

I think I stepped in dog sh*t.

- Probably.

(Wardy snorts)

- Oh my gosh.

Oh.

Concrete?

Are we?

- No, stop guessing.

- I feel like my

bag's on something.

(Ellie laughs)

- Okay.

And open.

(spectators cheering)

- [Wilson] Wardy!

- You know what?

I think I actually

did step in dog sh*t.

So I'm just gonna-

- No, come on.

- Look.

This is the concert and the

audience that you deserve.

- Yeah!

- Woo!

- Yeah, Wardy!

- Woo!

(spectators cheering)

- All right, let's do this.

- Woo!

- Woo!

- Presenting Wardy Gutierrez,

"The Soundtrack of Your Lives."

(spectators cheering)

- Thank you.

- Play a real song!

(Wilson laughs)

- Once Upon a time,

I had a single that

was almost released.

- Ooh.

- Yeah, yeah.

- Okay, okay.

- I vowed that I would never

perform this song again

but tonight, I'm

gonna break my oath

and punch my ticket

to music hell.

- Yeah!

- Woo!

- Okay, dude.

- Yeah.

(spectators cheering)

- This song is

called "Perfect Day."

It's not very good.

Hope you like it.

- Woo!

- Wardy!

- Yeah.

- Woo woo.

- I just need a brave volunteer

from our studio audience.

- [Spectator] Yeah!

- [Michael] Ellie.

- Woo!

(spectators clapping)

- You'll catch on,

it's pretty easy.

The chorus is really

repetitive, very mainstream.

- Gotcha.

- All right, let's do this.

Five, six, seven, eight.

I found you on a warm

night after a summer day

It astounds me that

you held my hand

And you touched my face

Some cool waves under a bright

moon and a summer breeze

I wake up for the first

time and I start to breathe

Today now wasn't a perfect

day but it almost was one

Maybe tomorrow will

be better, baby

Hey now, we had some fun

Maybe today now

wasn't a perfect day

But it almost was one

Maybe tomorrow will

be better, baby

But hey now, we had some fun

Hey now, we had some fun

Hey now, we had some fun

Hey now, we had some

Any day can be a

perfect day now

Hey now, we had some fun

Hey now, we had some fun

Hey now, we had some

Any day can be a

perfect day now

I lost you that next

day after a summer night

I woke up, your pillow

empty, you were on the flight

You were on the flight

So I swam alone under a

half-moon in a lonely sea

I fell asleep for the last

time and remembered days

Today now wasn't a perfect

day but it almost was one

Maybe tomorrow will

be better, baby

Hey now, we had some fun

Maybe today now

wasn't a perfect day

but it almost was one

Maybe tomorrow will

be better, baby

Hey now, we had some fun

Hey now, we had some fun

Hey now, we had some fun

Hey now, we had some

Any day can be a

perfect day now

Hey now, we had some fun

Hey now, we had some fun

Hey now, we had some

Any day can be a

perfect day now

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, any day can

be perfect day now

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Any day can be a

perfect day now

At least we had some fun

At least we had some fun

At least we had some fun

At least we had some fun

At least we had some fun

At least we had some fun

(relaxed guitar music ends)

(spectators cheering)

- Ellie, woo hoo!

- Woo!

- [Michael] Yeah, yeah, Wardy.

Yeah, Ellie.

Yeah!

Woo!

- Woo.

- Woo.

(crickets chirping)

(footsteps pattering)

(Ellie pants)

(crickets chirping)

(Ellie sniffles)

(footsteps pattering)

(soft somber music)

(Ellie weeps)

(birds chirping)

(birds chirping continues)

(Adam sighs)

- Hopefully this is the last

batch before it gets forwarded.

- What are you

complaining about?

More coupons for you.

(Adam chuckles)

- Oh, guess what

I signed us up for

when we get settled

in Pittsburgh?

Pottery class.

- Oh my god.

- Yeah.

Putting those Play-Doh

skills to use.

(Ellie chuckles)

Garbage.

It's for you.

(birds chirping)

I'm gonna go finish some

things up in the other room.

(letter crinkles)

(Ellie sighs)

(soft guitar strum)

- Hello, Ellie.

By the time you're

watching this video,

I will have perished.

(Ellie giggles)

Everything's probably

fallen into chaos

since I've been gone.

The world's

apocalyptic and stuff.

Everyone's realizing

how much they needed me.

Yeah, that's definitely

what's happening.

You know what I realized?

I'm such a cliche

but you know what?

I think that's a good thing.

Ellie, over these

past few months,

I've been working on a song

that I wanted to show you.

You know, that

single I wrote was

for everyone but

this one's just for you.

So feel free to,

you know, steal it,

pass it off as your own or

just keep it to yourself.

Maybe use it as lightning

in a bottle one day.

I don't know.

Here it goes.

I present to you,

"Everyone, Everything."

It's not very good.

Hope you like it.

(Ellie weeps)

(soft guitar music)

Mind feeling tired

I need to stop

Trying to fly

High as a spire

I aspire to stop

Trying to die

God, oh please,

I'm on my knees

Pleading I forget to breathe

Bleeding as I try

to be what they want

I want to choose

everyone, everything

Afraid to lose

everyone, everything

I have been loved but still

that's not enough somehow

I want to choose

everyone, everything

Sometimes I'm feeling

wired, every emotion pops

Then I feel inspired

when the beat drops

Body on fire, I'm

so cold and hot

Ignore the warning signs

and show you what I got

God, oh please,

I'm on my knees

Pleading I forget to breathe

Bleeding as I try

to be what they want

I want to choose

everyone, everything

Afraid to lose

everyone, everything

I have been loved but still

that's not enough somehow

I want to choose

everyone, everything

Why do I have these

thoughts in my mind

Tell me, how do I

make this life mine

Why do I have these

thoughts in my mind

Why do I feel I'm

running out of time

Why do I have these

thoughts in my mind

Tell me, how do I

make this life mine

Why do I have these

thoughts in my mind

Why do I feel I'm

running out of

I want to choose

everyone, everything

Afraid to lose

everyone, everything

I have been loved but still

that's not enough somehow

I want to choose

I want to choose

everyone, everything

Afraid to lose

everyone, everything

I have been loved but still

that's not enough somehow

I want to choose

Everyone

Everything

(Ellie laughs emotionally)

(upbeat guitar music)

(upbeat guitar music continues)

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(upbeat guitar music ends)