02x01 - After the Winter

[bunniefuu]

Nova: Last season on "Queen Sugar"...

Charley: "To my children
I bequeath acres."

Why can't you do what Daddy wanted?

He wanted to win!

You're the one
taking care of this place.

"I'm revising my last will
and testament."

I need to move on,
and you're not mine to have.

- Violet: I just needed time.
- Now I need time.

Davis on recording: I pay you
to do sh*t my wife won't do.

(crying)

The only thing you care
about is yourself.

Charley, you're an incredible woman.

Nova: Can you imagine
a black woman owning

and operating her own mill?

(music playing)

♪ Hold up, wait a minute ♪

♪ Baby, baby, are you listening? ♪

♪ I go and you go ♪

♪ But I don't ever wanna see your face ♪

♪ No, no, no second, third chances ♪

♪ In my hands I hold your life span ♪

♪ 'Cause no one does it better ♪

♪ Keep that... tight, hold it down ♪

♪ Storm the weather ♪

♪ Now we at a crossroad,
now we at the break ♪

♪ All this back-and-forth ...,
we gonna lose our way ♪

♪ All I got is one life
and one life to live ♪

♪ You dig? You dig? ♪

♪ If I told you I'ma ride, then you
know I'm down to drive, drive, drive ♪

♪ And, baby, we can do it
all night, night, night... ♪

So, I had a good time last night.

Me, too.

Maybe...

maybe we can get together
again one of these days.

Yeah.

Have a good day. Okay?

Yeah. Y-you, too.

Okay.

(theme music playing)

♪ Dreams never die, take
flight, as the world turns ♪

♪ Dreams never die, take
flight, as the world turns ♪

♪ Keep the colors
in the lines, take flight ♪

♪ Dreams never die ♪

Which bring us to the key data set.

Operating income before depreciation

plus cash and non-cash expenses

all the way down to profit after taxes.

Now all I need is your loan
to make the necessary upgrades.

Remy: Two-thirds of the black farmers

have already agreed
to mill with Queen Sugar,

and another are willing
to make the switch

upon the mill securing this
loan for future improvements.

In other words, I already have

more than enough farmers milling with me

to put me in the black in year one.

And don't forget, I also have

a guaranteed stream of income
from my own cane farm.

Very impressive.

We're in.

We'll send over the proper paperwork

for you and Davis to sign.

Actually, this is my business.

Davis has nothing to do with it.

Uh, we thought you were
partners in all your ventures.

Without his involvement,

I'm not sure we can
underwrite the full amount.

It's his brand.

That's what's most
attractive to our partners.

I see.

Then...

we will make it happen.

(chuckles)

Look forward to doing
business with you, Mrs. West.

- Absolutely.
- We look forward to working with you.

- Thanks for coming out.
- Thank you so much.

- Yeah.
- Remy, thank you.

Thank you.

- It's been a pleasure.
- We'll be in touch. Thank you.

- Thanks for your help.
- Mm-hmm.

Wanna grab a drink and celebrate?

Celebrate?

Charley, you just got blindsided.

I guess I should be
used to people thinking

there's no me without Davis.

Well, can you blame them?

I mean, you two are still together
as far as the world knows.

Not for long.

(sighs)

Our lawyers are working
on terms right now, and...

And once it's safe
for you to be seen drinking

with another man,
then we can toast to that.

But for now, I...

For now, I think
it's best for both of us

if we just keep things professional.

Excuse me.

- (music playing)
- (chatter)

- Hey, hey.
- Hey, Prosper.

How was your breakfast this morning?

Well, it ain't your cooking,
but it damn sure

getting better and better
as the week go by.

(laughs)

What are doing to them boys back there?

Ah, no boys.

I'm training these ladies
from over at the halfway house.

They're picking it up real nice.

You don't say.

That's good of you, Vi, real good.

Well, Ralph Angel taught me
about second chances.

We all deserve 'em. There you go, baby.

Amen to that.

Well, I'm gonna get on.

We're gonna be tuning the
bells for Juneteenth.

Mm, my favorite part of the summer.

Yes, indeed.

- You have a blessed day.
- You, too.

Blue: Faster, Pop!

Ralph Angel: Hey, I'm going
fast as I can, Blue.

All right.

- (groans)
- That was fun.

I told you.

Come on, man.

Come on. (grunts)

You got it? Come on, boy.

Where you at? Come on.

- I'm here to show this.
- (laughs)

You know what that is?

- Mm...
- Hmm?

Dirt?

I guess you could call it that.

I call it Blue's Corner.

- My own corner?
- Mm-hmm, that's right.

This is your land, son.

A little piece of the world.

No matter what happens,

good things, bad things,
happy things, sad things,

you can always come here...

and smile...

and know that Pops and Mama love you.

- All right?
- Okay.

All right, go check it out.

You talk to your sisters yet?

(sighs) Soon as I tell 'em,

they'll try and take it from me.

You don't know that.

Look, let's just
enjoy this while we can.

Okay.

I'm glad you're here.

So am I.

♪

♪ Feeling it like I just
need to speak my brain ♪

♪ Yes, I know it might seem like ♪

♪ I'm going to cause you pain ♪

♪ Boy, you've got to realize ♪

♪ I've got to get all this... ♪

- You having a good time?
- I am. You know, this is so dope.

♪ I've got to lose my cool, yeah ♪

♪ Feelin' it like... ♪

- (music playing)
- (chatter)

This place has an
incredible art collection.

- Mm.
- Yes, ma'am.

I'm hoping to get something
on these walls one day.

Wait, I didn't know you painted.

Just means there's more to me
you have to get to know.

Oh, yeah?

Well, um...

I just wanted to thank
you both for lunch.

It's definitely one of the
best birthday presents

I've gotten this year, so thank you.

Um... (laughs) Pardon me.

I love me some Creole food,
but ain't nothing better

than that car we just pulled up in.

No, that car is not just a car, though.

It's my dad trying to buy me
or apologize,

feel better about himself.

It's a lot of things, but it's
definitely not just a car.

Don't let your father's issues
spoil your special day, okay?

I love you, Micah.

Love you, too.

(TV playing in background)

(beeps, line rings)

This is Hollywood.

Can't get to the phone right now,

but you know what to do.

(phone rings)

Hey, Nova.

- Aunt Vi!
- Uh-huh?

I'm on the run, but I wanna take
Charley out for Micah's birthday.

You wanna take Charley out
for her son's birthday?

Hell, yeah, years ago,
we were all waiting

for that little sucker
to come into the world

while she was screaming up
a storm, remember?

- I do.
- Calls for celebration.

You just wanna man-hunt.
You ain't fooling nobody.

Are we rolling or not?

(laughs)

Okay, good. I'm gonna see you tonight.

- (squeals)
- Oh, my God, wow.

- You look so...
- Huge? You can say it.

You've never been one to mince words.

- (both laugh)
- Sis, you look radiant.

These are for the twins.

Oh, it's so beautiful!

Did you do this yourself?

Can I open 'em now?

Wait until their birthday. Promise?

Once you see what they are,
you'll know who gets what.

All right, promise. (laughs)

Girl, look, my mom is so happy

I'm finally giving her some
grandbabies, she went overboard.

- You could paint a onesie...
- Is that Carmella?

- Mm-hmm. - I haven't seen
her since our last reunion.

- Nova!
- Asantewa!

Yes, girl.

Ladies, look who just arrived.

But aren't you scared?

I mean, doing it without a partner?

- Takes guts.
- It does.

Yes. I mean, you know,
it is scary, I can't lie.

But a good scary,

even if, as my mama would say,
I'm doing it out of order.

Who says it has to be in order?

I mean, no offense to your mama,
but that idea's outdated,

just like the idea that we're incomplete

without a partner and kids.

- Yeah.
- Carmella: I guess.

To each her own.
But I'll be honest with y'all.

I never thought I'd be
single at this age.

And even though my clock is ticking,

I want my man first and then
my family, no offense, Sisi.

And if that makes me old-fashioned,

then so be it.

We're all doing things
folks thought we couldn't do.

- We defy the odds.
- Mm, say that.

- Defy? (laughs)
- Yes, ma'am.

Statistics say you can't make partner.

You can't have your own business.

You shouldn't have a PhD.

- A what? A-but you do.
- I do.

Now you gotta carry that black
girl magic into your love life.

Listen now, come on. Come on.

Think of the other possibilities
other than brothers.

- Like date a Latino man.
- Okay, Latin lover.

- Or white women.
- Uh... okay.

Or other sisters.

Okay, everybody ain't
as adventurous as you, Nova.

- Too far.
- Y'all so dead set on finding a brother,

why not come out to the
community bail fundraiser

I'm hosting this week?

- Okay.
- You never know.

You might just find a Barry you
can spit-shine into a Barack.

(laughter)

Okay, now, I'm about that one.

- Yeah.
- I about that one.

(cranking)

It was working just fine this morning.

Yeah, it's old. It's bound to happen.

Know anybody who could fix it cheap?

Look, I just wanna fix
this up fast, Mr. Prosper.

If I don't finish getting
that land ready this weekend,

I'll miss out on having
soybeans this harvest.

They gonna bring in extra money.

I got it all figured out.

- So, yeah.
- Soybean, huh?

Yeah.

You know, that's a good
idea, Ralph Angel.

Real good.

Yeah, new ideas, man.

Ernest would be proud.

Thank you, Mr. Prosper.

Yeah.

(phone rings)

- It's Wood. Excuse me.
- (chuckles)

Wood! What you say? What you say?

Just working, you know?

What's going on with you, man?
How's Blue?

He good. How you doing?

Y'all doing the Juneteen dinner?

Yes, sir, like always.

Except Darla gonna be there this year.

Oh-ho! Y'all back for true, huh?

Yeah.

Things been good.

Good for you, man.

You deserve it.

How's Charley and Nova, the harvest?

The harvest, Wood?

What, you gonna ask
about the porch, too?

Come on, what's on your mind?

I... I missed a call from Vi.

Any idea what it's about? She okay?

Oh, see, I ain't getting
caught in that trick bag again.

I learned that lesson the hard way.

Look, Wood, you wanna know how Vi doing,

you need to ask her.

- (music playing)
- I mean, he doesn't return my voicemail.

And he ain't even posting on Facebook.

- It's like he just forgot about me.
- Impossible.

He might be trying to forget,

but you, lady, you are unforgettable.

- And you are unforgettable.
- Thank you!

And we are here! And we are beautiful!

And we are about to go dance!

- Oh. Oh...
- Like now.

- Mm, okay.
- Get up! Come on, up!

Aunt Vi, we gotta go. We gotta go.

♪ k*ll them all and then I
peel off in the Mustang ♪

♪... ain't... but a toilet bowl stain ♪

♪ Death to the label,
disappointing y'all lames ♪

♪... an AK, I'll probably
stick a fork in your brains ♪

♪ Excuse me, ...,
while I powder my nose ♪

(song continues)

Boo.

(indistinct chatter)

♪ I'm like wherever, however, whatever ♪

♪ We like whatever... ♪

(music playing)

What do you think you're doing?

What?

You know, I don't know
what upsets me more,

the fact that you're with... this

instead of with your son on his birthday

like you're supposed to be

or that you're with this in public

when we have worked so hard
to control the press

about our situation.

First of all, our son is ,

and he wanted to hang
with his girlfriend.

He blew me off.

Second, come on, Charley,
give me some credit, okay?

I mean, look around.

Do you see any phones
or cameras pointed at us?

They know me here. They got my back.

Who do you think you're talking to, huh?

After all that Charley has done for you,

how she protected you,

you ought to be ashamed of yourself,

parading around with some
little lowlife hussy,

barely out of Pampers!

Don't. Don't.

Everything okay, Mr. West?

Everything is just fine if you
would just get outta my face,

if you know what's good for you!

I think you've had enough, ma'am.

Oh, I have had enough!

Of you, thank you very much!

- I'm gonna have to ask you to leave.
- Oh, you did not touch me!

Don't touch me!
You don't know me well enough!

- Let me walk you out.
- You should be ashamed of yourself!

- That's what I say!
- Don't. Stop!

Violet: That's what I say!

How do you look yourself in the mirror?

(TV playing in background)

You wanna talk about it?

We used to sit and talk for hours

when he first got drafted.

He'd come back from an away game...

tell me everything, like a book report.

And I'd sit on the couch
with my back against him.

Our chests rising and falling together.

I felt so safe in his arms.

Like nothing could touch me.

And to see him put his arm
around that girl...

Why can't we get it together?

Even Hollywood and Vi didn't last.

I know.

I thought they were forever.

(sighs)

Me, too.

(sighs)

Marlene: It's good to see
so many faces today.

Okay, so who would like to kick us off?

I will.

Um...

I, um... haven't been here for a while,

because deep down, I was
hoping I wouldn't need to.

Once dependent, always dependent.

When, um...

when I was a little girl,
I had this T-shirt

with a little ballerina on it.

I loved it because she had a tiara

with a rhinestone

and a tiny pink tutu made of tulle.

(laughs)

I...

God, I wore it everywhere.

Drove my mother crazy.

She was always washing it.

And then...

one day, I spilled
cranberry juice on it.

My mom, she scrubbed it, she soaked it,

she even squeezed lemon juice on it.

Still, she couldn't get that stain out.

I've...

I've been spending a lot of time with...

my son and his father.

It's been...

amazing.

It has been rhinestones and tutus.

But there's this family dinner today,

and I don't wanna go.

Because...

even though I'm just a couple months shy

of my two-year anniversary...

I'm afraid that all
I'll see is that stain.

Thank you for letting me share.

Thank you.

Okay, who's next?

Micah, you and that fancy car
of yours better be on your way.

Leave that boy be. He's .

He's supposed to be joyriding.

- Ah!
- Aunt Vi!

Hey, baby.

Mwah! How's my favorite person?

- Where's your mama?
- She's coming after work.

(whispers) Did you make me a pie?

Of course I did. Your favorite.

- Blueberry?
- Yes!

(laughs) It's already in
there on the counter, cut.

Go get a piece.

Wait, wait. Dessert
before dinner, Aunt Vi?

Lord, this is Freedom Day.

Y'all let these boys be free!

- I ain't saying nothing.
- How are things at the farm?

- Things good.
- I've been meaning to swing by.

We good.

I should say till the tractor
broke down yesterday.

What happened?

I was tilling some fallow
acres for soybeans.

Soybeans?

Wait, you know about this?

No.

We're partners, Ralph Angel.
We've talked about this.

You can't just make
unilateral decisions.

I figure we might as well
make some money on that land.

I thought you liked money, Charley.

Nova: Well, now that we know,

what do we do about the tractor?

Look, I know you're sentimental about it

because it belonged to Daddy,

but we should just buy a new one.

That costs $ , .

- And repairing this one?
- Normally .

But the mechanic only charged me

since I did some of the work myself.

So it seems like your
fast thinking paid off.

Nova: For us all.

Ralph Angel: I guess so.

I get it.

We're all happy Rah saved some money.

But just to be clear...
if we had gotten a new tractor,

we could write off the depreciation

and save more in the long run.

Fixing an old tractor
that's outlived its value

is like stepping over a dollar
to pick up a dime.

How much longer until Mommy comes?

Soon. Let's go get washed up.

♪ My flow like a ponytail ♪

♪ So when I spit on a skinhead,
he becomes a Hare Krishna ♪

- ♪ Keep up with your feet or get
them blisters... ♪ - (siren wails)

♪ Like you're on the Tawaf by
the Kaaba, that's the mission ♪

♪ Yo, call the feds, call the papers ♪

♪ My youth's gone missing,
he's gone Iraq ♪

♪ He's gone to Syria, he didn't listen ♪

♪ You got your mom in tears
in Sajda, Quran kissing ♪

♪ The politicians at the mic
all bayaan giving ♪

♪ I pray for my nephew,
I pray you're not antagonized ♪

♪ By all the hating and news
and the sh*t they sanitize ♪

♪ Look, Zayn Malik's got more
than eighty virgins on him ♪

♪ There's more than one direction
to get to paradise... ♪

- (beeping)
- Officer on P.A.: Turn off your engine.

(music stops)

(ringtone playing)

(ringtone stops)

(police radio chatter)

(knock on window)

Roll down the window.

I gotta turn the car back on first.

Roll down the window!

(engine starts)

Hey, I wasn't... I wasn't
speeding or anything, right?

You mind telling me
what this is all about?

You live out here?

Uh, yeah, yeah, I guess.

You guess?

New car?

Yes, sir, a birthday present.

Let me see your license.

You know what, I think...

I think I left it back at home.

Not this home, the one in New Orleans.

Let me see your registration, now.

Get out of the car!

Put your hands up where I can see them!

Get out of the car now!

You see what you want to see,
but the rest of us?

We see Ralph Angel busting his butt

trying to make this farm work.

So am I.

I know that, baby.

But you got multiple degrees
behind your name

proving what you already know,
that you can do this.

So all I'm saying is it wouldn't hurt

to affirm it every now and again.

"Thank you, yes. Good job."

Instead of keeping him under your thumb.

No, that... that's not what I'm doing.

Trust me, I know exactly
what it feels like

to be under someone's thumb.

What are you talking about?

Charley: Those Wall Street guys,

they won't give me the loan for the mill

unless Davis signs off on it.

Oh, hell, I wish I had
known that last night.

Just ask Davis to do you
this last favor.

He owes you that much.

- Mama!
- Hi!

I'm sorry I'm late.
My NA meeting ran over.

(mouths words)

Violet: Well, we're just
happy you're here, baby.

(chuckles)

Come on, let me talk to
you outside for a second.

I really am sorry I'm late.

I... it's been a while
since I talked to Marlene.

- And I had a lot on my...
- Marlene?

My sponsor.

You still need all that?

Sponsors? Meetings?

What, you're not slipping back, are you?

I'm trying to make sure I don't.

By hanging out with other addicts

talking about when you was using.

I'm working my steps to stay clean.

I mean, don't all that looking back

make it hard to put behind you?

(sighs)

I want Charley to take me serious.

I don't talk about when I was inside.

It's different, though.

You went in for something you did.

This is who I am.

It'll never be behind me, Ralph Angel.

There's no cure for my disease.

The meetings, my sponsor?

They help.

It's too much for anyone to do alone.

Hey.

You ain't gotta do it alone.

Violet: Okay.

Oh, baby, no, you sit here
in your daddy's old seat.

Darla, you sit next to him.
(clears throat)

And are we waiting
for our little joyrider?

- No.
- (laughs) Okay.

Violet: All right.

Blue, close your eyes.

(sighs) Thank You, Lord,

from each and every one
of us at this table,

for without Your love,
without Your guidance...

- (phone buzzing)
- ...and Your protection,

we might not be here today.

We ask that Your blessing over this food

will nourish our bodies

and we ask that You nourish our souls

and make us strong to carry on
this Juneteen tradition

without our beloved Ernest,

father, brother, grandfather.

- Amen.
- All: Amen.

I miss Papa.

Me, too, baby, every day.

(phone buzzing)

Excuse me, all.

- Violet: Okay, dig in.
- Hello?

What's up with everybody
ignoring my phone calls?

Can you put Micah on, please?
He won't pick up.

I'm not ignoring your calls.
We're in the middle of dinner.

I'll have Micah call as soon
as he gets here, okay?

- Charley, he left my place hours ago.
- Maybe he's with Keke.

I'll call her, and I'll call you back.

- Well, now, he...
- (clicks)

Charley: Yeah. Okay.

Yeah, thank you, Keke.

Can you call me if you hear from him?

- Violet: Don't use your hands, baby.
- (chattering)

Micah should have been here by now.

And he's not with Keke.
I just tried calling him.

There's only so many routes
from New Orleans to St. Jo.

Maybe he ran out of gas
and his phone d*ed.

(line rings on speakerphone)

(softly) Oh, come on.

Come on, pick up.

Hollywood: Vi.

Hollywood.

What's wrong?

I just, um...

really needed to hear
your voice right about now.

Well, I'm here.

What is it, chère?

It's Micah.

We can't find him.

It's going on several hours now.

I'm so worried.

Probably just out with his friends.

You know how these kids are
when they get caught up.

- He's still chasing after Keke?
- Yeah.

Ain't no telling what they doing.

Yeah, that boy just fine.

(laughs)

(sniffles)

Just hearing you say that
makes me feel so much better.

Uh, I'm so glad you picked up.

I didn't know if you would.

Things didn't end right
between us, Hollywood.

I wanna see you.

Me too, baby.

Me, too.

I don't have service.
D-do you have service?

Yeah.

(ringtone playing)

Micah?!

- (phone ringing)
- Micah!

Hello?

- Yes.
- What?

- Oh, my God, thank you.
- They found Micah?

Okay. Thank you.

(men shouting)

(door buzzes)

He's all yours.

Excuse... excuse me?

Can I make a phone call, please?

Sure. Just gotta wait your turn.

There are about others
in front of you.

(door buzzes)

(lock clicks)

You have my son
in custody... Micah West.

I need to see him right now.

We were told that her son, my nephew,

was arrested and brought here.

Do you mind checking the system

just to see if it's correct?

His name's Micah West.

I'll take a look.

(typing)

- No Micah West in the system.
- There must be some mistake.

- Hey, what's going on? Where is he?
- I don't know. I don't know.

Somebody just better give
me some answers real quick!

Listen. Charley, calm down.

Hey, hey, Charley?

Let me handle this, okay?

Hey.

- Officer Newsome, is it?
- Yes.

And can I just say
on behalf of everyone,

we're all hoping you get that fifth
ring for the Stingers, Mr. West.

Thanks, man. Me, too. Me, too.

Hey, listen, I'm looking
for my son... Micah.

We were told he's in custody here.

He's about ' ", brown eyes,
dark brown hair.

I've been told he looks a lot like me.

I'm sorry, but I checked the system.

- We don't have him.
- Okay, all right, listen.

You mind checking the holding cells?

You know, just to be sure.

- Be happy to, Mr. West.
- Thank you.

Go ahead.

(door buzzes)

- (whispering) Get your selfie.
- Yeah, I know.

Hey, do you think
I could get a quick selfie?

(clicks)

Thank you.

- Mom.
- (gasps)

Micah.

Micah.

(sighs)

(sighs)

You okay?

You okay?

I know you must be tired.

Ain't nothing to be ashamed of.

Davis: I know you're
not trying to blame me for this.

Charley: This is your fault.

Micah never would have been pulled over
if you hadn't bought him that car!

He's my son. It was a present, okay?

Charley, we can't protect
him from everything.

- These things happen.
- These things?

He was arrested for driving while black,

and then you go and you make it worse

with your Stepin Fetchit act!

You know what your damn problem is?

You can't stand that
for once... just once...

you don't have control, that
you don't have the answers.

Yeah, I have may have danced for
those white boys in there, okay?

But it was my damn dance!

I'm the reason he's free.

Hey, Micah.

(thunder rumbles)

Davis: Look...

you're gonna be all right.

You hear me?

Listen, hey, look at me.

Look.

Whatever went down,
whatever happened in there,

we're gonna get through this together.

Come here.

Did Charley say how Micah's doing?

Didn't have to.

He been in jail.
Ain't no way he doing good.

You okay?

I'm fine.

I'll go get Blue.
I'll see you at the house.

I can't.

What, you gotta work early?

No, it's, um...

What?

It... it just feels like all of this

has been moving really, really fast.

Fast?

(chuckles softly)

I mean, it took us a long time
to get to a place that's good.

I've...

I've been wanting this
so badly for so long...

that I let us skip a bunch of steps.

And I can't play house anymore.

It's dangerous.

At least for me.

You're breaking up with me?

I don't think so.

We need to be able to stand on our own

before we move forward together.

Do you understand?

As long as we not breaking up.

We're not breaking up.

We're just slowing it down. (sniffles)

- (bell tolling)
- ♪ Pray ♪

♪ Pray for me ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm out here on my own ♪

♪ Need to find my way back home ♪

♪ So pray... ♪

(bell continues tolling)

- ♪ Pray ♪
- ♪ Pray... ♪

Daddy, wake up!
We need to make breakfast!

- You hungry?
- Yeah.

When's Mommy coming over?

Soon.

♪ 'Cause the wolves are out tonight ♪

♪ Won't go down without a fight... ♪

- Gonna make breakfast today?
- Um...

- Huh?
- Don't do it! I'm ticklish!

- (laughs)
- I knew you was coming for that!

(music playing)

(bell continues tolling)

♪ Oh, pray ♪

♪ Pray ♪

♪ Pray... ♪

- You should go.
- ♪ Pray for me ♪

♪ Pra-a-y ♪

♪ Now you've got me on my knees ♪

♪ Holding out for sympathy ♪

♪ So pray ♪

♪ Pray... ♪

(door opens, knock on door)

Charley: Hi.

Just, um... just checking in on you.

You wanna talk about
what happened yesterday?

No.

♪ Found the strength, the strength ♪

♪ I will have my day... ♪

- Okay.
- ♪ Pray ♪

- ♪ Pray for me... ♪
- (door closes)

♪ Yeah, the wolves are out tonight ♪

♪ Won't go down without a fight, so... ♪

♪ Pray ♪

♪ Pray for me ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm out here on my own ♪

♪ Need to find my way back home ♪

♪ So, pray ♪

♪ Pra-a-y ♪

♪ Pra-a-y ♪

♪ Pray, pray, pray. ♪