12x03 - God Will

[bunniefuu]

[theme music]

You like this size, Gary?

[thudding]

I like it.

You notice the odds have changed since the last time

the three of us got together huh?

What happened to jailhouse conversions, Danny boy?

Today's homilies from the Old Testament.

An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

Well, that reading suits me fine,

because I owe you at least an eye for an eye.

Tell me something, Gary.

You're really expecting me to stand by

while you ran off to Texas with my wife?

-Ex-wife. -Wife!

You expect me to believe you give a damn about Val?

-That you love her? -I can't watch you...

Because no one believes that, Danny Boy.

Not me, not Val. No one.

Because no one believes you can love.

Because no one believes you're normal.

No one believes you're sane.

I'm supposed to take offense of that, right?

Well now, sane man might.

[grunting]

[screams]

[Gary grunts]

It's broken.

Aw, does it hurt?

Stolen.

Yes, stolen.

My parking space is empty.

My daughter does not have my car

and it is not in the shop.

I think I can safely say that my car has been stolen.

We have assigned parking spaces.

I think I know my parking space.

[exhales]

What does that have to do with the fact

that my car was stolen?

Fine.

And while you're checking your computer

some thief has more time to drive my car

God knows where.

Repossessed?

Repossessed?

Well then, I think you ought to check with the post office

to find out what happened...

Well, if it has been four payments, don't you think

that somebody would have notified me before now?

I mean, this is really a terrible inconvenience.

You got a lot of nerve showing up here.

I want to explain what happened.

I know what happened.

You left my daughter standing in a church full of people

expecting a wedding.

I want to explain why.

Peggy, let's go to lunch.

No, no, I already had lunch.

[Frank] Dessert.

-I'm not hungry. -You are.

Mack will k*ll him.

Then he won't want witnesses.

Greg Sumner blackmailed me.

It is as simple as that.

Greg Sumner made you leave town?

I was tying my tie, Mack.

I was tying my tie in the basement of the church,

when he walks in and tells me to skip the wedding

or go to jail.

I wanted to break his neck right there.

But I couldn't, Mack, because only he could clear me

and he wasn't offering me time to consider my options.

It was either or. Now what choice did I have?

You should be making your case to my daughter, not me.

I tried.

She finds your story as lame as I do!

She doesn't realize what I was up against, Mack.

She doesn't know what happens to cops in jail.

Dirty cops!

People can change.

And your daughter helped me to change.

Please, ask her to give me one more chance.

I love your daughter, Mack.

Do you think Greg Sumner loves anybody

more than he loves himself?

[tense music]

[door closes]

Well now, I'm going to have to get me one of these.

What do you think, cowboy? You like the fit?

[Danny laughs] Good, you ready? Good.

Here we go.

♪ Home, home on the range where the deer ♪

♪ And the antelope play where seldom is heard ♪

♪ A discouraging word ♪♪

Well, speaking of encouraging words,

I think they found your horses.

Isn't that nice, huh? [Danny laughs]

I know how upsetting a car theft can be,

but back to the terms of your father's will...

I am more than upset.

In the glove compartment of that car

was my last tube of Tango Mist.

They don't make that shade of lipstick anymore

and it was my shade.

I'm... sorry.

Now your father's will is airtight.

You keep saying that.

I also said that you may challenge it,

but you should have done that long ago

before it was probated.

Do you charge for belated advice?

According to our East Coast office at the time

you were happy with the terms of the will.

Well, at this time I am not happy

with the terms of the will.

Because it's a stupid precondition for inheritance.

Well, it's unusual.

But people have a right to put unusual things in their wills.

I'm sure that your daughter could get a loan

against her inheritance.

She doesn't know...

She doesn't want to do that.

Has she considered a marriage of convenience?

Don't bill me for that suggestion.

Then all I can say is that your father's stipulation is valid.

Paige will not inherit until she marries.

Marry.

I should marry Tom?

Yes.

You came here to tell me that you think I should marry Tom?

I think so.

I should marry a man who was and maybe still is

a crooked cop?

And who left me at the altar?

Nobody's perfect.

Yes, so you told me a couple of weeks ago.

You remember that? You had so much to drink.

-I thought-- -You told me he got cold feet.

You said men were jerks.

Darling, I know what I said.

Men are jerks.

Unfortunately, husbands don't come in any other gender.

So why all of a sudden should I have a husband?

What's in it for you?

Your happiness.

I'm happy.

See? Happy.

Well, good.

I was afraid maybe you were still carrying a torch

for your boss.

I am not carrying a torch.

[Anne] What's Mack doing here?

-I must punch the man. -Tom?

Yeah.

Do it. It'll make you feel better.

But now I feel like punching you out.

Well, that feeling will pass. Trust me.

Tom says you framed him and blackmailed him.

Tom has an inflated sense of his own word

if he thinks I'd go through the trouble to do that.

You didn't do it?

If I did, you should thank me.

I don't care what you did with Tom.

You blackmail and put him on staff.

I just don't want Paige hurt anymore.

Mack, what are you doing here?

Leaving.

Mack doesn't think I should be socializing with your daughter.

She is a bit young for you, Greg.

He's not good enough for her.

Gee, what did you say to upset him?

I don't have to say anything to upset him.

Just the fact that we're breathing the same air

freaks him out.

That was very mean

what you did to little Tommy Ryan.

Tommy's a mutt and a thief.

Paige will never forgive you.

Never say never, mom.

She loved him.

People get confused and make mistakes.

Did you think she'd thank you for running him up?

Did you honestly believe she'd throw herself into your arms?

Did you want her to throw herself into your arms, Greg?

Let's leave the youngsters alone, shall we?

You had your shot.

Now let's let them lead their lives.

Unless, of course, you plan to marry her.

I don't plan to marry anyone.

At this stage, I don't plan.

[Paige] I just wish she'd leave well enough alone.

Yeah, well, she's worried about you.

Well, I can take care of myself.

We know that.

So, why are you here?

To say hi.

Hi.

And see how you're doing.

-I am fine. -Good.

And to express an opinion.

Oh, no. Here we go.

-It's just an opinion. -Not interested.

-But I still get to express it. -Says who?

Well, sometimes, you know,

the only thing parents get to do is express opinions.

But expressing opinions is our inalienable right.

And in my opinion,

neither of those jerks is good enough for you.

I hope she realizes that he'll never marry her.

Can you imagine what it would be like to have Greg Sumner

as a son-in-law?

[both laugh]

[Danny singing] ♪ Home, home ♪

♪ On the range where the deer and the antelope played ♪

♪ Where seldom is heard the discouraging word ♪

♪And the skies are not cloudy or... ♪♪

Come on out.

Get out now.

Well...

Come on now, come on.

-That's it. Come on out. -[Gary groaning]

That's it.

[groaning]

Oh, look at that view, huh?

[Danny laughs]

-Hey. -[grunting]

Look at this view.

Makes you want to sing, doesn't it?

Cowboy.

[whispering] Oh, God, you'll pay.

[closes car door]

-Are you threaten me? -I swear to God, you...

Now, you didn't mean that, did you?

Your arm hurts.

The pain is clouding your judgment, right?

I understand.

[Gary breathes heavily]

You need something for that pain

and I've got a painkiller.

You know about these painkillers, don't you Gary?

Yeah.

[exhales]

Bring back memories, cowboy?

Now, you know... I hate to drink alone.

You are as low...

I am as low? As what?

Don't tell me you're gonna come up with one of your...

your down home cowboy metaphors, huh?

Are you? Oh, well, wait a minute here.

Here we go.

Well, let me see.

I am as low as...

a snake's belly, yeah.

[Danny laughs]

Wait, I am as low as...

mud in a swamp! Mud in a swamp!

[Danny laughs]

No, no, wait, wait, wait.

I am as low as...

cow chips under your boots, yeah!

[Danny laughs]

Hey, cowboy, we're having a good time, ain't we?

Now, come on, have a drink with me.

It'll wake up your muse. Come on, come on.

[Gary screams of pain]

Come on, have a drink.

You're just going to make this difficult for me,

ain't you, cowboy?

[grunts]

[Gary heavily breaths]

I get it.

You don't like Scotch.

Bourbon was your drink, wasn't it?

And you can remember what you were drinking.

Yeah, I'll bet you...

I'll bet you went through your share of...

hair tonic and rubbing alcohol, didn't you?

This here...

[Gary coughs]

This is the good stuff.

So come on, what do you say? Have a drink with me.

Come on, have a... have a drink.

[grunting]

I bet you're just pulling out until I can like...

put a g*n to your head or something, right?

[laughs]

Yeah, that's it.

Well, I ain't got a g*n.

I'll tell you what.

We're going to pretend that this is a g*n.

[whimpering]

To your head, okay?

Come on, Gary, have a drink.

Sure is a lot better than getting your skull smashed in.

[dramatic music]

Come on.

That's it. Now swallow.

Danny sent you.

I believe God sent me.

-How old are you? -23.

-Kim? -Kimmy.

Kimmy.

Believe me when I tell you nothing in your life so far

could have prepared you for Danny.

He is evil.

We're all sinners.

We all have to fight against the evil inside us.

Believe me, Danny lost that fight a long time ago.

How long have you known Danny?

A few weeks?

Maybe that's not long enough.

[mellow music]

When you first met him,

he was very gentle and considerate, right?

He still is.

But sooner or later, something will upset him

and he'll take it out on you.

Somehow blaming you or yelling...

or worse.

And then he will apologize.

But there's something very different

about his apologies.

He will say, "I'm sorry for what happened"

or "things got out of hand"

or "we got carried away."

Somehow when he apologizes for something that he's done,

he manages to make you feel guilty about it.

-[Gary coughs] -Yeah.

This stuff even taste better, isn't it?

-How's the arm doing, huh? -[Gary grunts]

[laughs] Oh, see? This stuff's working, isn't it?

[Danny laughs]

Should be dark in a couple hours.

I was wondering, do you still sell those stockings

with the fleur-de-lys pattern on them?

You do, great.

Well, I'd like to order a pair and give wrap and delivered.

Yes, to Miss Page Matheson.

Right.

[parrot] Tom is a jerk.

What?

Uh, nothing. I...

[knocks on the door]

[Paige] Come in.

Hello.

Wait, wait, let me move this.

Have I got a delivery for you.

Who sent this?

-I don't know. -Well, let's open it.

Is this a joke?

Hey, I just deliver, I don't ask questions.

Hello.

Hello.

Hi. Can you say hello?

[parrot] Tom is a jerk.

What did you say?

[parrot] Tom is a jerk.

I wanted you to know that Kate will be attending

UC Southbridge.

I thought she wanted to go to school back east.

She wasn't accepted, but in the end

I think she'd be much happier out here.

-Do you? -Oh, yes.

I think it'll work out for the best.

We're planning to have a little dinner out to celebrate--

You're not going to hit me up for the tuition, are you?

Kate won a full scholarship.

Great.

Well, give her my congratulations

and also my regrets on not attending her victory dinner.

And remember...

You don't always have to present me with good news in person.

[phone beeps]

There's always the phone. Speak!

The old man cancelled his cruise.

You think it was because of his illness?

You take cruises because you're sick.

You don't cancel them.

My hunch is is that all is not well in the Amor department

between Greg and Miss Page.

Why do you say that?

Sixth sense.

It's because Paige's mother

has seen so much of their mess. ?

You noticed?

How could I not?

How could you not?

Bob.

A lot of things you don't notice.

That's not true. Name one.

Name one thing I haven't noticed.

Yeah. Yeah, she sees a reflection...

in the TV screen.

Right on the glass, she sees a reflection of Cary Grant

sneaking up around behind her in the living room.

just before the plane lands, you know?

[Danny laughs]

Well, like...

Well, like when Cary Grant...

used the pencil on that bag, you know?

Froze the pencil on the bag to see what Eva Marie St. wrote

on the top page.

Yeah.

I mean, that was brilliant.

Maybe Lenny got that from a Sherlock Holmes story

or something, you know?

I imagine it gets pretty tough for writers to come up

with different ways to k*ll people, don't you?

[Danny laughs]

Well, whatever.

[starts engine]

You know something, Gary?

If he weren't quite so drunk, he could have just break

the stop before he got too close to that cliff.

And if they had thought to disengage the brakes,

well then, he could have just turned off the ignition key

to stop the car.

Well...

I guess he was just too drunk to notice, huh?

[Gary groaning]

[Gary cries]

Goodbye, cowboy.

[tense music]

[Danny singing] ♪ Home, home on the range ♪

♪ Where the deer and the antelope played ♪ ♪

What do you think of these potatoes?

Pretty good, huh?

I used your mom's recipe.

Well, they don't taste like mom's.

I kind of thought they did.

Julie? Julie, would you turn your head?

You got your ear pierced again?

So?

Well, you didn't ask my permission.

Well, I got permission from mom a long time ago.

I didn't know anything about it.

-So? -Don't talk to me that way.

You think you're the only one here

that has a right to be in a bad mood?

You think you're the only one that misses your mom?

Well, you're not.

I think it's time for you to be a little bit more considerate,

young lady. That's not a lot to ask of you.

To discuss certain things with me.

Especially when it concerns putting holes in your ears.

You understand?

May I please be excused?

Yeah.

But you don't know where he was going?

Okay, please.

When you see him, would you just have him call me?

Okay, thanks. Bye-bye.

[suspenseful music]

-Hi, sweetie. -Hi, mom.

You know, it's a small world, Kate.

I knew Anne Matheson in the old days.

-Who's Anne Matheson? -Oh, Paige's mother.

-She's dating your uncle. -Is she nice?

Well, to tell you the truth--

Mom, I'm just being polite.

I really don't care who my uncle dates.

And that's just the point. We were all in school together.

She wouldn't give your uncle the time of day.

[Kate] Well, is she giving him the time of day now?

Apparently so.

[shower running]

Why?

Why is she spending so much time with Greg?

What'd you say, mom?

Hm? Oh, nothing.

Okay.

Yes, see, I...

Alright, the ranch hand saw him this morning...

Okay.

Sure, I understand.

Alright. Thank you very much.

I thought it was an earthquake.

Lord!

Please, don't use the Lord's name like that.

The Lord will forgive me.

Have you heard anything about Gary Ewing on the news?

-Gary Ewing? -No, Santa Claus.

Yes, Gary Ewing.

No.

Did you listen to the radio on your way home?

No.

Well, then you couldn't possibly know anything

that was on the news, could you?

Did you bring the evening edition of The Paper home?

-No. -Alright.

Wake me up when the local news comes out, okay?

Have you been drinking?

What are you, a detective?

Get off my back!

[tense music]

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I had a bad day today.

Things have happened.

Don't take it so hard, okay? It happens to everyone you know.

Just got a little carried away, okay?

Okay?

You just wake me when the local news comes on, okay?

[somber music]

I need to report a missing person.

Yes.

Gary Ewing.

E-W-I-N-G.

My fiance.

I don't know.

I don't think I'm going to be very comfortable

in front of a TV camera.

Oh, no, you're going to be fine.

Besides, you're not going to be alone. There'll be other guests.

The woman was injured by a drunk driver

and the man was convicted of it.

You afraid I might punch him out?

No, he's a big advocate of tougher drunk driving laws.

-He's on our side. -Our side?

[laughing] I thought you were supposed to be objective.

Is there another side to this issue?

No one's out there advocating drunk driving.

And by the way,

don't mention Danny's name on the air.

Why not?

Because the legal department is afraid of a slander

or defamation of character suit.

Slander? The man k*lled my wife.

I know, I know.

But I think it'd be better...

-Oh, morning, Julie. -Good morning.

-I'll see you at the studio. -Okay.

-Hey, sleepyhead. -Hi.

I was on my way up there to get you.

Want a ride to school and get a donut or something?

No, I'll just take the bus. Thanks, dad.

Okay.

Julie.

Baby, you can put as many holes in your ears as you like.

I just wanted us to be able to talk about things.

-Okay. -Sure you don't want a ride?

Yeah, I'm sure.

I love you, baby.

-Bye. -Mm-hm.

[Claudia] Why in the world would she live

with her daughter if she didn't absolutely,

absolutely have to?

You know you're so lucky to have such a close relationship

with your daughter.

[Anne] She wants to know why we're living together.

Don't you have a close relationship with Katie?

[Claudia] Ah, s he's not gonna tell me.

Oh, we're close,

But I wouldn't risk our friendship

by living with her.

[Claudia laughs]

[Anne] Your daughter wouldn't live with you

for a million dollars.

I bet Greg was glad to see you.

[Claudia] How well does she know Greg?

Well, he's not the effusive type.

[Anne] He told you to get lost.

But he must have been thrilled to see his niece.

Oh, he was. He was.

I knew it.

Would you mind if I had another cup of coffee?

Please. I'll get it for you.

Oh, no, no, no. That's okay. I'll get it.

[Anne] I'd rather you go home.

[sighs]

Just holler if you can't find anything.

[Anne] What is she doing here?

What does she want?

[Claudia] Here goes nothing.

You know, it's a small world.

It turns out...

I know some neighbors of yours from Long Island.

Really? Who are they?

Oh, the Smith... Joneses.

Or the Smith Johnsons?

[Anne] Smith Jacksons.

[Claudia] That's it.

Yes, they said they lived right next door to you

On Samuel 's Path.

Was it 14301440, a brick house?

Our address was 640 Miller Place.



[Anne] She's fishing.

But why does she want to know my old address?

It's not exactly a state secret.

Well, I said I'd say hello if I saw you.

Patricia Smith Jackson died six years ago

and her husband ran off with his aerobics instructor

to Bimini.

[Claudia] You're a b*tch for letting me bury

myself like that.

It must be a different pair of Smith Jackson's,

because they swore they knew you.

[Anne] Right, and I'm the Queen of England.

So how long are you staying?

[Claudia] None of your business.

My plans aren't set yet.

[Anne] She's staying. But why?

Why stay here when she doesn't know a soul

and her brother won't give her the time of day?

How about you?

Oh, I've been here so long I practically feel like a native.

Ah.

[Claudia] Why does she stay here

when all her friends are back east?

[Anne] I know why, she's after her brother's money.

[Claudia] My word, she's after my brother's money.

[both munching]

[dishes clinking]

Kimmy?

Kimmy! What time is it?

[Kimmy] It's almost one.

Why the hell didn't you wake me up for the news?

-I tried to. -Oh, God.

Did you hear anything about Gary Ewing?

No, and please don't say that.

Where's today's paper?

There's nothing in it about Gary Ewing, I looked.

What does it matter to you?

Why does it matter to you why it matters to me?

Turn on the TV.

[on TV] With a six iron...

-Alright, now you said the... -...drunk driving is...

Stop! Go back.

You read all the statistics on alcohol related accidents

Leave that.

[Frank] ...you know it's a problem. Statistics?

In your own mind you never include yourself.

I read all this stuff.

I read the things.

I know that drunk driving is terrible.

Then then people say they should do something about it.

They're so abstract. They... it... until...

Until, like, now I... I'm a statistic.

You're a widower.

Yeah.

My daughter... my daughter doesn't have a mother anymore.

My daughter has become a statistic.

So instead of saying they should do something about it

I think it should be we should do something about it

or I should do something about it.

What would you do if you could?

You give me five minutes alone with the man

who k*lled my wife.

-[man] Alright. -[Karen] Frank...

You certainly don't mean to advocate

taking the law into your own hands.

[woman] Some lousy drunk took my life in his own hands.

And this man's wife!

I'd like to emphasize again.

You don't advocate vigilantism.

You asked me what I would do if I could.

That's what I would do.

I'm not saying I will

and I'm not saying that I should do it.

But that's what I'd like to do.

[man] Who k*lled your wife? What's the man's name?

You know his name. I mean, it's not something...

[Karen] Excuse me, I don't think

we should use this as a forum.

It is a fair question.

What's his name, Frank?

Danny Waleska.

Danny Waleska. That's his name.

They want a lawsuit.

Alright I'll give you a lawsuit.

I'm going to sh**t you right off the air, babe.

You're going to be on the other end

for a million dollar lawsuit.

-Danny. -What?

There's a thing here.

A package for you.

Well, bring it in.

It's... it's too heavy.

Where?

[locks door]

Hey. Hey!

Kimmy, open this door.

Go away or I'll call the police.

Your true colors are coming out now, huh, Kimmy?

Kimmy!

[doorknob clatters]

Alright, alright, I'm leaving.

I need my wallet.

I put it in your car with your other things.

You little hypocrite.

Don't come back, Danny.

[indistinct shout] Kimmy!

[tense music]

Alright, let's see. I've given you her Social Security number,

date of birth, current address...

Oh! Previous address is 640 Miller Place.

Samuel's Path

Long Island.

Yes.

I understand a credit report is confidential.

She what?

What?

So, in other words, Anne Matheson...

is broke?

I can't believe it.

[laughs]

Oh, thank you.

Yes, thank you. You've been a lifesaver.

I really do appreciate it.

Yes, bye-bye.

[laughs]

What could she possibly have spent that money on?

How was your day at the office, sweetheart?

[Paige] Terrible.

Maybe this will make you feel better.

What's this?

It's from Tom.

Well, at least open it, honey.

Ooh.

Oh, they're beautiful.

If you like them, you can have them.

But it's such a personal gift, honey.

Oh, you don't mind wearing my jacket

or my blouse or my skirt.

This is not your skirt.

You gave it to me, remember?

-Oh, no. -You most certainly did.

I mean, oh, no, Greg wants me to go

by the ranch tonight to pick up some work.

[sighs] It's so late already.

Greg wants you to come out to the ranch?

It's strictly business, mother.

Why wasn't this message on the answering machine?

Well, the security guard at the desk brought it up.

Apparently, Greg had tried to call,

but the answering machine wasn't on.

I told you not to touch it

if you can't figure out how to use it.

Sorry.

I was a naughty girl.

Aren't you going to the ranch?

I'm gonna take a shower first.

Oh.

[Paige] I've had a long day. I want to take a shower, okay?

You deserve it, sweetheart.

And thanks for the stockings.

Oof, I'm hot.

You want me to put out the fire?

No.

I like it.

Maybe I should put another log on the fire.

No, just give me the poker.

All this is going to make us uncomfortable.

Well, when I get hot,

I find ways to make myself more comfortable.

And as a good host

I certainly want you to be as comfortable as possible.

I'd be more comfortable in the bedroom.

My bed is occupied.

Crushed.

By me.

I'm supposed to take my medication,

hop into bed and read a good book.

Hmm.

I like the hot part.

I'll go turn down the covers.

You know, Carlos is good at that.

Alright. Thanks a lot. Police don't know a thing.

-Oh. -Karen will be here.

No, but Mack, we can't wait for...

I just know that something's wrong.

I'm so afraid that Danny has done something.

Kids are fine.

They wanna know if you'll read them a story.

Thank you both for taking care of them.

Meg likes to sleep with the light on.

[Val] Come on, Mack.

-If Danny shows up... -Got it.

The east guest room's made up.

Thank you, Carlos. I'll see you in the morning.

-Good night, sir. -Good night.

The apple juice is in the canter on the right.

Thanks, Carlos. Thanks for looking after me.

Good night, sir.

Old habits die hard.

Don't you ever come through the front door?

I've never been invited.

Well, just so you're not confused,

it's intentional.

Shall I call the police, sir?

No, Carlos, the admiral here is the police.

I'm not here to cause any trouble.

I'm not here to fight.

Why don't you just be not here?

I'm here to ask you...

to ask you to leave Paige alone.

Maybe you had something planned for the two of you.

Maybe you even wanted to marry her.

But you're dying now

and she's got her whole life ahead of her

and that's just not being fair to her.

So I think it's best that you just back off on the--

["God Will" playing]

♪ Who keeps on trusting you ♪

♪ When you've been cheating ♪

♪ Spending your nights on the town ♪

♪ Who keeps on saying ♪

♪ That he still wants you ♪

♪ When you're through running around? ♪

♪ And who keeps on loving you when you've been lying? ♪

♪ Saying things ain't what they seem ♪

♪ God does, but I don't ♪

♪ God will, but I won't ♪

♪ And that's the difference between God and me ♪

♪ God does, but I don't ♪

♪ God will, but I won't ♪

♪ And that's the difference between God and me ♪

Where have you been?

I've been thinking.

If you have to think about it.

♪ So who says he'll forgive you ♪

♪ And says that he'll miss you ♪

♪ And dream of your sweet memory ♪

♪ Memory ♪

♪ God does ♪

♪ But I don't ♪

♪ God will, but I won't ♪

♪ And that's the difference between God and me ♪

♪ Yeah, God does, but I don't ♪

♪ And God will, but I won't ♪

♪ And that's the difference between God ♪

♪ And me ♪♪

♪ Who says he'll forgive you ♪

♪ And says that he'll miss you ♪

♪ And dream of your sweet memory ♪

♪ Memory ♪

♪ God does, but I don't ♪

♪ God will, but I won't ♪

♪ And that's the difference between God and me ♪

♪ Yeah, that's a difference ♪

♪ Between God ♪

♪ And me ♪♪