01x01 - Take Me Home

[bunniefuu]

[girls giggle]

Here we go, here we go. Okay.

-Just to let you know...
-Mm-hmm.

-Your girl finna be bigger than Jobs.
-Right.

-Bigger than Gates.
-Right.

-Bigger than Pym.
-Right.

-Bigger than Stark.
-Yeah.

-Combined.
-[both laugh]

Okay, what about you?

-What do you want more than anything?
-[Natalie] Hmm...

[smacks lips]

A night with Thor and
his hammer. [gasps]

All right, see, now we gotta cut

-the video off.
-[moans]

Okay, let me start over.

No, I just...

I just wanna be happy.

[both laugh]

-Happy?
-[sniffling]

[chuckles, whimpers]

-I know.
-[laughs]

[♪ intriguing music playing]

[Riri] I'm here because I can be the
greatest inventor of my generation,

which doesn't mean much
without the resources

to bring my ideas to life.

After my internship abroad, I
realized I'mma need the equivalent

of a whole vibranium
mountain to be great.

I need cash. Money.

Do you think Tony Stark would be Tony
Stark if he wasn't a billionaire?

No shade. That's just
the way the world works.

And the AI for my prototype
already costs millions of dollars,

which, clearly, I don't have.

So, yeah, my means of fundraising
have been a little experimental.

[boy exclaims]

All right, dude,
this is awesome.

I'm gonna get an A?

You might mess around
and get a fellowship.

But without real money,
I gotta get creative.

My method goes beyond rules and red tape.
I want to continue Mr. Stark's legacy

and revolutionize safety.

My suits would shorten the response
time of first responders, firefighters,

search and rescue
teams, et cetera.

Working on this level of innovation
does not come without risks.

[device powering up]

[yelps]

-[screams]
-[Riri gasps]

[devices exploding]

Ah! She did something!
Everybody out! Move!

[Professor Wilkes grunts, sighs]

With all that
considered, I thought...

maybe you could convince the board to
extend my grant, just one more year.

If I could just get my
idea off the ground,

help would never be too late.

This could change the world.

-[sighs]
-[jug clattering]

[Professor Wilkes] Sorry.

[Dean Choi] Riri, I understand why
this project is a passion of yours,

but you've been here
over four years,

with as many disciplinary
hearings on record,

and still no true
matriculation towards a degree.

Due respect, Dean Choi, what
do I get out of matriculation?

Some job in Palo Alto
with a tiny window

and a bunch of guys I
have to pretend to like?

[smacks lips, sighs deeply]

I wanna build
something undeniable.

I want real-life
scientific epiphanies.

You want me to do homework I
have to explain to my professors.

You want me to be small.

But I refuse.

Riri...

that's a hot pile of garbage.

Trash, and you know it.

Who here asked you to be small?

It's not a rhetorical question.

I brought you here
because the field would've

devoured 15-year-old you.

So we tailored a course
of study to your needs.

And I work hard to get qualified
people like us into seats here.

But you're making it impossible.

I allowed some leniency,
maybe too much,

given your situation, but...

[sighs]

You sold completed assignments to
students at every school in the area.

Cambridge, Providence,
New Haven...

Quite frankly, you have been a
horrible steward of Stark's legacy.

MIT has a zero-tolerance
policy on plagiarism.

So, this ends with us.

You're right.

I somberly accept responsibility

and will get right
back to my studies.

Given your history here
and the financial impact

of yesterday's
incident, it's too late.

-You're expelling me?
-Effective immediately.

Is there anything you
would like to say?

[stutters, breathes shakily]

[guard] Just gather your stuff.
We'll wait for you by the exit.

[♪ funky music
playing, COBRAH "TEA"]

[drawer opens]

♪ Turn it on, cook it up ♪

♪ Make it boil, let it soak ♪

♪ Is it hot? Is it cold? ♪

♪ What degree? Spill the tea ♪

♪ Turn it on, cook it up ♪

♪ Make it boil, let it soak... ♪

[Harini] Why are you
guys doing this to Riri?

We're just here to make sure she
doesn't take anything that's not hers.

-[Riri] I would never!
-[footsteps thudding]

[Harini] She built that
with her own grant money.

I did that, right?

[electronic beeping]

[all exclaiming]

[man exclaims]

[Riri] Whoo!

[chuckles]

Yeah!

Hey, TRVOR! You in there?

'Sup? I'm TRVOR,

MIT's teaching robot and
virtual operational resource,

and your very own AI assistant.

Please say or enter your
student ID to proceed.

Come on, bruh. Don't
you recognize my voice?

-'Sup? I'm TRVOR, MIT's...
-Okay, okay.

-3-0-2-1-6-R-W.
-[chimes]

Access granted. How
can I help you today?

Take us home, TRVOR.

-[TRVOR] Home is not a known location.
-Chicago.

-Chicago, is an American rock band...
-[distorted buzzing]

Goofy-a*s AI. Set a course
to Chicago, Illinois.

You got it, Reh-Ree. Setting
course to Chicago, Illinois.

Thank you.

[♪ "TEA" by COBRAH continues]

♪ Turn it on, cook it up ♪

♪ Make it boil, let it soak ♪

♪ Is it hot? Is it cold? ♪

♪ What degree? Spill the tea ♪

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

Yo.

-You guys in position or what?
-[typing]

[Stuart] System disabled. Good
to go, guys. Rock and roll.

[Roz] Blood Siblings
to John, we're ready.

[Stuart] You're up, Clown.

-[digital beeping]
-[system chirps]

[groans] sh*t! The system
just went back online.

Hang on a second.

Don't worry. I got it.
Don't panic. I'm fixing it.

[breathes deeply]

[Stuart] Come on.

Don't freeze on me.

Come on, Stu!

It's Rampage. Not Stu.
It's not Stuart. Rampage.

[Jeri] Yeah, we're
not calling you that.

[Stuart] Why not? Everybody
else has a codename.

Yeah, but yours is dumb.

You know what? Piss off.

Stuart. My guy.
What is the holdup?

-Uh...
-[digital beeping]

[exclaims] Okay. System disabled.
You're good to go again.

I call it Dragon's Breath.

[Roz] We are in.

[Slug] All right.
Let's get to work.

Take a right.

Third corridor on the left.

The asset is right
behind that door.

[alarm blaring]

Why's the alarm goin' off?

Oh, no, no, no, no.

I thought we were
in the clear, Stu.

Damn it! [grunts]

Too late. Blood Sibs,
y'all got company.

[both grunting]

[♪ dramatic music playing]

[grunting]

[man groans]

-[groans]
-[both grunting]

-[Slug] I lost visual.
-I can fix this. I can fix this.

The alarm must've
triggered a signal block.

sh*t! Yo, listen up.

Cops are gonna be here any
minute, thanks to our boy Stuey.

Slug's gonna text you new
pick-up coordinates now.

Yo, Hood.

Done strippin' the van.

You need anything else?

Nah, nah. You guys are good.

Go home, get some rest.

-What?
-[Clown] Mm-hmm.

-[Jeri clears throat]
-Hey! It wasn't my fault!

[John] So, what should
we do about Stuart?

[The Hood] Fire him.

Oh, but make sure you find
his replacement first.

-Nah, Slug could do the next job.
-How?

They're software. We need
hardware for this one.

Where are we gonna find someone
in the next couple days?

Hell, we still got TNNL
or Heirlum, the big job...

[whooshing]

-Yo, you seein' this?
-Holy hell.

Vital signs indicate corporeal
overload. Are you all right?

I'm fine.

Okay, Reh-Ree. Can I help
you with anything else?

-Yeah. Text Xavier.
-Sure.

-Tell him to meet me at my mom's.
-Texting Xavier.

I need an escape plan.

Hey, TRVOR, stabilize
the cabin pressure.

-I need some more air.
-Okay, Reh-Ree.

-[distorted] Stabilizing cabin pressure.
-No.

No, don't give up on me now,
man. We're almost there.

Thanos was just the beginning!

-Hello? TRVOR, where you at?
-[alarms chirp]

Nah. Wait, hold on.

Wait, wait!

Tony can't save us this time!

[clangs]

[Riri] What was that?

Switch to manual control.

-[crackling]
-Ooh!

[screams] TRVOR!

[grunting]

[coughing]

-[bicycle bell rings]
-[man] A-yo, get off the street.

[Riri groans]

[♪ soul jazz music playing]

[whistles] Yo.
Whoo-hoo, IronGirl.

Say, say, say.

[man 1] Yo, check her out, man.

-Dang! That was you who crashed just now?
-[man 2] Okay.

Do you need, like, a Band-Aid
or a ice pack or somethin'?

[man 2] Hey, I know you hear me! Come
on, my bad. Is it, uh, is it IronMa?

-[man 1] A-yo, IronChick!
-W-W-W-Wait.

I can carry your things for you.

Check it out, check it out.

I'm not trying to be mean,
but you look a hot mess.

And you're attracting attention.

So, uh, what am I
supposed to call you?

You can call me Ms. Riri,

'cause I'm grown
and you're little.

What does your momma call you?

Riri Williams, Bad Girl Genius.

Hey. Whoo!

'Cause that is terrible.

That's your introduction?

-I'm Landon.
-[Riri] Well, nice to meet you, Landon.

Look, we're here.

[♪ soulful music playing,
Gorgeous George "You Need Me"]

Twenty dollars to the door. Five
more if you want me to take it up.

-Twenty dollars?
-Yeah.

That's highway robbery.

Hey, that sounds
like a you problem.

[scoffs]

[girls giggling]

[Madeline] A lot of kids act out
for years after a traumatic event.

[Ronnie] Hmm.

But Riri's always
been like this though.

And, see, I don't know how
much of it is her acting out

and how much of it is Riri being
Riri. You know what I'm sayin'?

[Madeline] Yeah, but I can sense
it's still weighing on Riri

after five years.

Not being able to say goodbye
to Natalie or her stepdad.

Such a tragedy.

Come bring Riri by the shop...

-[sighs]
-...so she can meet my daughter.

They can get into some trouble.

-[Ronnie] Oh. Uh-oh.
-[both laugh]

[Madeline] If they're anything like us,
we better get some bail money ready.

[women laughing]

Riri?

[Riri] Yes, Ma.

[Ronnie] When did you...

[parts clattering]

[sighs]

Baby, oh, get in here! Oh!

Hey, Ms. Stanton.

Give thanks, Ms. Riri.

Come here, baby. Mmm.

It's good to see you.

What the hell happened to you?

I should've known,
that damned suit again.

Why do you insist on
building your own death trap?

Because I can.

What is that supposed to mean?

Just clearing the stank aura that
you drug in with you. Don't mind me.

[women laugh]

So y'all gonna make me hold
crystals about my feelings now?

-[Ronnie] Mmm. Maddie?
-[Madeline] Hmm.

Which crystal is for wise-asses
who've been kicked out of school?

-Black obsidian.
-Ooh.

-[woman 1] Mm-hmm. You know that's right.
-[women chuckle]

You knew?

I bribed a janitor there your
first week to look out for you.

We keep in touch.
See, he called.

You know you can
always do the same?

[Madeline] You know, Riri,

black obsidian is also really
good to have in times of grief.

Nobody is grieving.

Ms. Stanton, I'm fine.

Please tell me to go to my room
and think about what I've done.

-No. We have guests. Do not embarrass me.
-Come on. [smacks lips]

[Ronnie] Just sit down
and have a cup of tea...

Hey, Black people.

[Madeline] Uh, hello.

Hey, so I know
you just got back.

-You free tomorrow?
-Tomorrow?

Nah, how about right now?

Yeah, now is cool.

[Ronnie] Whoa, whoa. Wait, wait.

-We'll be back late.
-[Ronnie] You can't just leave the...

[Xavier] I mean, it's
Friday night, almost eight.

So...

So, a hot girl's supposed
to be at the clubs.

Trying to get some drinks free.

Hmm.

But you, Riri Williams,
are making an iron suit.

People are obsessed with them.

I could build a
thousand other things...

and no one would care.

But if I could
build one of them?

Better than everyone else?

People got no choice
but to respect me.

Smarter AI, stronger armor.

Does that mean you're gonna
stick around Chicago to build it?

Ooh. I need a job that pays,

and a lab so massive they don't notice
if I finesse a resource here or there.

Thinking Dubai...

[huffs] All the way around
the world to prove a point.

Everything here feels so...

I don't know, small.

[Xavier] I hope you don't mind.

Just wanted to show you
the mural they put up

with your stepdad and my
sister while you were away.

Not bad, right?

I miss 'em both.

-[Gary] Riri?
-[Riri laughs]

-[Natalie] I just wanna be happy.
-[Riri laughs]

[Xavier] You remember that one time
your stepdad got stuck under the Celica,

like, the jack gave out? He
spent hours down there...

[chuckles] refused to admit it.

[laughs]

He used to say, "The car needed
a glass of alkaline water

'cause it was thirsty."

[chuckles softly]

He used to sing along to
every song on the radio.

[Gary] ♪ On the other
side Of the rainbow... ♪

[Xavier] Word for
word, note for note.

And you and him used to
work every waking moment

on that trash Barracuda.
Whatever happened to it?

I don't have it.

I don't have it anymore.

I sold it for money for my suit.

Sorry I wasn't
there that night...

when everything happened.

[♪ somber music playing]

I'll get you home.

I made you something. Well...

I made me something. A mixtape
that I thought you might like,

so I made you a copy.

Uh, and you'll need those, too.

Here. Listen to it later.

I got you.

See you tomorrow.

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

Does it have to be that
particular converter?

I mean, I could
say no, but yeah.

It's gotta be that one.

This will help build the hardware,
but I still gotta figure out my AI...

So it's a start.

Well, then go tell Jim, and
I'll load everything else.

All right.

[telephone rings]

[man] Yeah, all right, hang on.

Hey, Jim, I got Tony on line one.
He's asking for another extension.

Hey. I told you this
guy need to pay in full!

-[grunts]
-[man] All right. All right. You got it.

Hey, listen. Are you there?
You're talking like...

Jim... [sighs] I just gotta
tell you straight off, okay?

Riri Williams! [chuckles]

Would you look at that!

I was just telling Iris about your
big, uh, Tony Stark fellowship

at that MIT school.

Yeah, yeah, that
was such a blessing.

When you were a little
girl, um, nine, ten,

you used to come in here and
haggle with me. [chuckles]

You always were with, uh, that
best friend of yours, uh...

What was her name?

-[stutters] Natalie.
-Yeah. [chuckling] Natalie.

And I knew it. I knew
you'd be big time

and come back here and spend
all your money with me.

[Riri] Jim, actually...

This time, I was
hopin', just this once,

that you'd actually let me...

Hoping you'd let her
pay with large bills?

All right. Oh.

[John] You know how it is.

Must get hella embarrassing
flauntin' what you have, right?

Here.

[John] You gonna grab
your change, Ms. Williams?

This one right here,
couple years ago,

could not open the local section of
the Trib and not see a story on her.

I mean, finished Ninth
grade at age 11...

started college at 15, and
here she is, in your shop,

all grown up. Wow. [chuckles]

[John clears throat]

You know I had it under control.

I know you did.

Thanks or whatever.

Yeah, no doubt.

You know you're too special to
be haggling over trash, right?

I'm serious.

How come you're not working
at like, I don't know,

Stark Industries or something?

I mean, you're at least as
smart as that Tony guy, right?

I just met you. And he contributed
immensely to the field,

so I won't roast
Tony Stark off rip.

But...

I don't have a billion, and I
can't compete without resources.

I get that.

You know, traditional companies,
they didn't work for me, either.

Not for freethinkers
like me and you.

[John clears throat]

That's why I work for someone...

better.

Come by tomorrow to meet
him. When you get there,

use the elevator in the
kitchen up to the second floor.

No pressure.

Morning? Evening?

Boss prefers as quickly
as possible, so...

bright and early.

Pleasure to meet
you, Ms. Williams.

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

The hell?

[elevator creaks, clangs]

[Riri] Really?

Hello?

Somebody come open this door.

[timer beeping]

[gasps]

[The Hood, over
speakers] Welcome, Riri.

In less than three minutes,

the air in this elevator
will no longer be breathable.

[stutters] What is this?

[The Hood] Your interview.

You will suffocate
and die unless...

Uh-uh, hello! This is ill*gal!

[The Hood] You break into
the device on the floor,

where you'll find a gas mask.

Good luck.

-Duct tape.
-Totally.

I get weekend warrior
vibes from this one.

Takes one to know one.

She's gonna use
the caliper. Watch.

It doesn't matter what she
uses. Look at her. She's shook.

-Sweats almost as much as you, Stu.
-[all chuckling]

-It's Rampage.
-No.

-Sweetie, no.
-Nah, dawg.

-Mm-mm, sorry.
-What do you mean?

[Riri] Screw this.

-[grunts]
-[all exclaiming]

Pow. Pow, pow, pow!

[♪ dramatic music playing]

[machinery whirs]

[elevator powers back on]

[elevator clangs]

[Clown exclaims]

-What?
-[John] Looks like

-we found your replacement, Stu.
-[Roz] Okay.

[grunts]

-[all exclaim]
-Oh, sh*t!

[Slug] Oh, my God.
That's kinda clever.

[metal creaking]

-[grunts]
-[elevator door creaking]

[straining]

-That's exactly what I would've done.
-Uh-huh.

[The Hood clapping]

I heard Riri Williams
was a genius,

but I said to myself,

"Parker, you gotta meet
this kid up close."

What makes you think
you can trap me...

Please. It wasn't personal.

Why would you do that?

Does it matter why
I did what I did?

What matters... is what you did.

You beat Stuart's time.

Who is Stuart?

Present.

Stuart...

Clarke?

Like the AURA-X fellow? At-Rampage
on the tech-makers' Discord?

Enchanté.

-Nah. No.
-Nah, dawg.

-No.
-What'd I tell you?

[Riri] Where am I?

You know what? I
don't even care.

Riri, I see you.

I see you fed up with mediocre
folks taking your spot.

Mediocre institutions
rejecting your genius.

Soon enough, you're gonna get
tired of making yourself so small

to fit inside those awkward
boxes they put you in.

When you get to that point,

you know, when you're ready for the
respect and the money you deserve,

come work for me.

[clicks tongue] Nah.

[scoffs]

I'm out.

[Parker] That's a closet.

I'm not getting back
on that elevator.

Let me show you another way.

[sighs]

So what's it gonna cost?

To get you to change your mind?

You don't have that kinda money.

Consider this a signing bonus,

and if you agree to do the
next three jobs with us,

you'll have way more than this.

I assume these jobs
aren't exactly legal.

Not exactly.

Look, I don't wanna hurt anyone.

It's not like that.

Okay, so what do you do?

Theft, extortion,
breaking and entering.

Why?

Why do you make iron suits?

I'm sure you have a good
reason why you do what you do,

and I have reasons of my own.

Now, you could try to
get this cash out there,

but you already know what
it's gonna come with.

Red tape, delays, uh,
with strings attached.

Join me...

and I will give you the tools to
help you carry out your vision.

ASAP.

So you in or out?

Better be worth it.

It will be.

But we're gonna need
that iron suit tomorrow.

No problem.

[♪ dramatic music playing]

[metal clattering]

[breathes deeply]

[♪ soulful music playing over headphones,
Gorgeous George "You Need Me"]

[chuckles]

Well, all right, Xa.

Working with a little somethin'.

[Xavier] ♪ They need me ♪

♪ You need me ♪

[laughing] You got
the vocals, too?

[voicemail beeps
over headphones]

Hey, Xavier. It's me, Nat.

Need you to do big sis a favor.

Um...

I'm over here...

-Natalie?
-...at Riri's cuttin' up again.

Cover for me, all right?
I'll be right home.

[breathing shakily]

[girls giggling]

-[Natalie] I just wanna be happy.
-[laughs]

Happy?

-[breath trembling]
-[whistling]

Riri.

Hey, Riri.

Will you run those
wires for me, please?

Okay, but Daddy G, hear me out. If
extra power is what you're looking for,

an LS-One cylinder hit can
literally get you anywhere

from 10 to over 50 BHP
extra on a port and polish.

There's literally no
benefit to you building

an entirely new
engine from scratch

when you could just swap it.

I know.

Okay, then why'd you do it?

'Cause I could. Natalie,
hand me that wrench.

Girl, just wait until we start
road-trippin' in that thing.

-[Riri] Mmm.
-Hair blowin' dramatically in the wind.

-[sighs]
-[laughs]

You should get some rocket
boosters or somethin'.

Yeah, that's not my style.

Well, sittin' in traffic ain't
mine, so get to it, genius girl.

You know what, I'mma make
you a jet pack, okay?

Because I refuse to mess
with the body on this thing.

-Uh-huh. That's my girl.
-[man 1] Hey! I gotta tell you.

[man 2] Tell me what?

-[glass shatters]
-[man 1] Up in my house!

[gasping]

[man 3] Yo, yo, yo. Hey.

[Gary] Girls, run! Run!

-[g*ns firing]
-[Riri] Dad!

-Natalie!
-[objects clattering]

You okay? Ri, you good?

-It sounded like you were crying.
-I wa... [sighs]

I wasn't. I'm okay.

-Let me help.
-Why don't you go clean up the shop?

Gary's?

You went by there?

He'd hate the state
you have it in.

Baby, I didn't even know
you cared about the garage.

I tried calling you,
but you never wanna talk

about him or Natalie.

So now it's my fault that
you let Gary's dream die?

You haven't been home that long.

So you need a second.

[scoffs]

Forget it. I'm going to my room.

[door opens, closes]

So the team checked in.

We're all set for tomorrow.

Let's put our focus on
Sheila Zarate at TNNL.

Mm-hmm.

After Sheila, we got two
more marks and then...

Big show.

[inhales sharply]

Yeah! Come on, man. [chuckles]

Have a seat.

[♪ jazz music playing,
Nina Simone "Sinnerman"]

♪ Oh, Sinnerman, where
you gonna run to? ♪

♪ Sinnerman Where
you gonna run to? ♪

♪ Where you gonna run to? ♪

♪ All on that day ♪

♪ Well, I run to the rock ♪

♪ Please hide me,
I run to the rock ♪

♪ Please hide me,
I run to the rock ♪

♪ Please hide me, Lord ♪

♪ All on that day ♪

♪ But the rock cried out ♪

♪ "I can't hide you"
The rock cried out... ♪

Suit on.

[suit powers up]

-[powers down]
-[Riri groans]

-[tattoo machine whirring]
-♪ All on that day ♪

♪ I said, "Rock... ♪

♪ "What's the matter
with you, Rock?" ♪

[winces, groans]

Bro. I hate doing
this to you, man.

It's fine. I'm fine.

No, it ain't. How about we just
take a 10-minute break, yeah?

♪ It was bleeding,
I run to the sea ♪

♪ It was bleeding,
I run to the sea ♪

♪ It was bleeding... ♪

Contingencies.

In case I fall.

Smelling salts... [sighs]
in case of... Who knows?

♪ It was boiling ♪

♪ All on that day ♪

♪ So I run to the Lord ♪

♪ Please hide me, Lord ♪

And go.

[electricity crackling]

♪ Don't you see me
down here praying? ♪

Four hours?

♪ "Go to the devil,"
the Lord said ♪

♪ "Go to the devil" ♪

♪ He said, "Go to the devil" ♪

[song ends]

[♪ ominous music playing]

[eerie, disembodied whispers]

[humming]

I just wanna be happy.

-[chuckles]
-[Riri] Happy?

[humming]

[female voice] Riri?

Riri?

Ma, are you up...

-Riri, time to wake up, love.
-[crackling]

Hell, nah...

[crackling]

[stutters] Natalie?

Well...

who the hell else
would it be, bish?

[singer vocalizing]

[♪ moody R&B music
playing, SiR "No Evil"]

[thuds]

♪ What's your superpower? ♪

♪ Show me what you made of ♪

♪ Well, I've been lonely
for days and days ♪

♪ But we're one and the same ♪

♪ Pardon my superstition ♪

♪ But with my supervision ♪

♪ I see so much of myself ♪

♪ My past, my pain,
my pride, and my ego ♪

♪ But I see no evil ♪

♪ Oh, I see no evil ♪

♪ Oh, I see another reason for
me to believe in the hero ♪

♪ Can you breathe underwater? ♪

♪ Should I dive any deeper? ♪

♪ What's the name you want me to
call you whenever I need you? ♪

♪ Are you here to get even? ♪

♪ Must be here for a reason ♪

♪ No point in tellin' the
truth when you're bulletproof ♪

♪ And nobody cares
to believe you ♪

♪ But, baby, I see ya ♪

♪ And I see no evil ♪

♪ I see another reason for
me to believe in the hero ♪

♪ Watch 'em switch up No
one rollin' with you, yeah ♪

♪ New position, move too
fast You gon' miss it, yeah ♪

♪ And the mission is over
once you hit the light ♪

♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah ♪

[song ends]

[♪ dramatic music playing]

[♪ music fades]