Shapeless (2021)

[bunniefuu]

♪♪♪♪♪

[shower running]

♪♪♪♪♪

[jazz music plays]

Hello, hello?

Thank you for coming out
this evening

and enjoying your
night with us.

We are The Beatwood Pack.

You know, the last one
was one of my favorites,

an oldie but a goodie.

You gotta love the classics,
right? [chuckles]

Why don't we take a second

to get to know my lovely band?

We have all
the usual suspects here.

We got Charles on the drums.

Hey Charles. [chuckles]

Maggie on the keys.

[tinkles piano keys]

And this here's Oscar
on the bass.

- [woman whoops]
- [laughs]

And as always, I'm Ivy.

[door opens]

One, two,
ah-one, two, three, four.

[toilet flushing]

[sighs]

- [woman groans] Wow.
- [man chuckles]

- Bah-boo!
- Thank you!

You want to come
to Frenchman with me?

No, thanks. Long day.

- First round's on me.
- No thanks.

You know long days turn
into long nights, right?

- [laughs] I'm good.
- Okay.

Lock up when you're done,
yeah?

I will. Have fun.

- Okay. See you tomorrow.
- Bye.

- Miss Peterson.
- Charles.

- You.
- [woman scoffs]

- Tell Millie hi for me.
- [Charles] Uh-huh.

I'm going to Black Bayou.
You wanna come?

- No.
- Come on. It's karaoke.

No. We gotta hit the streets.

[laughs] All right.
See you soon.

Good night.

[Maggie]
Charlie! Give me a ride.

[Charles] No!

Huh, we still got paid?

[groans]

It was a good set.

"Gilded Cage" was awful.

I liked it.
It had character.

Ending a song half as slow

as you start
isn't character.

Hmm.
It's a version of character.

It's a version of talent,
really.

Yeah, it was a mess,
wasn't it?

Yes. Yeah, it was.

All right, well, where to?

♪ I wished I was ♪

♪ Some little sparrow ♪

♪ That I had wings ♪

♪ And I could fly ♪

♪ I'd fly away ♪

♪ To my false true lover ♪

♪ And while they talk ♪

♪ I'd sit and cry ♪

♪ But I am not no ♪

♪ Little sparrow ♪

♪ I have no wings ♪

♪ And I can't fly ♪

♪ So I'll sit right here ♪

♪ In my grief and sorrow ♪

♪ And pass my troubles ♪

♪ By and by ♪

Hey, you wanna get one
before you head home?

- [chuckles]
- [Oscar chuckles]

Yeah, yeah, I know.
Next time, right?

[chuckles again]

[jazz music playing]

[jazz music plays louder]

[male emcee] I just wanted
to take a moment

to thank
all y'all for choosing

to spend tonight with us

here at the Orchid Lounge,

home of the smoothest jazz
this side of...

[waiter]
What would you like?

I'll just take a soda
and bitters, please.

- Thank you.
- [emcee] Tonight,

like always,
we have the Voice

of the South herself...

- Marion.
- [cheers and applause]

♪ Folks, I'm going down ♪

♪ To St. James Infirmary ♪

♪ To see my baby there ♪

♪ He's stretched out
on a long white table ♪

♪ So sweet, so cold,
and so fair ♪

♪ Let him go, let him go,
and God bless him ♪

♪ Wherever he may be ♪

♪ He can search
this wide world over ♪

♪ But he'll never find another
sweet thing like me ♪

- ♪ When I die ♪
- Thank you.

♪ Bury me in
my straight-leg britches ♪

♪ Put on a box-back coat
and a Stetson hat ♪

♪ Put a $20 gold piece
on my watch chain ♪

♪ So you can let all my girls ♪

♪ Know I died standing pat ♪

♪ And give me six
crap-sh**ting pall bearers ♪

♪ Let a chorus girl
sing me a song ♪

♪ Put a red hot jazz band
at the top of my head ♪

♪ So we can raise Hallelujah
as we go along ♪

♪ Folks, now that you have
heard my story ♪

♪ Say, boy, hand me over
another shot of that booze ♪

♪ And if anyone
should ask you ♪

♪ You just tell 'em ♪

♪ I've got the St. James ♪

♪ Infirmary ♪

♪ Blues ♪

[cheers and applause]

- [strums guitar]
- ♪ I went down ♪

♪ To St. James Infirmary ♪

[strumming continues]

♪ To see my baby there ♪

[strums wrong note]

♪ She was stretched out ♪

- ♪ On that long... ♪
- [strums wrong note again]

- ♪ She was stretched out
on that long... ♪

[strums wrong note again]

♪ She was stretched out ♪

[clears throat]

[faint gurgling]

[shower running]

[retches]

[coughs]

[retching]

[coughs, breathes]

[sighs]

[water gurgles]

♪♪♪♪♪

[quietly]
One, two, three...

two, three, four...

[bones cracking]

[quietly]
One, two, three, four.

One, two, three.

- Nice work, Ivy.
- Oh, thanks.

But don't be late again.

[hums quietly]

[adding machine whirring]

[humming]

[inhales]

[exhales]

[scanner beeps]

[scanner beeps]

[scanner beeps]

- [scanner beeps]
- [cashier] How you doing today?

Good. How are you?

Good. Supposed to rain,
thank God.

Oh, good.

[scanner beeps]

[scanner beeps]

Uh-oh.

Mike, will you get me
one of these

- with the price on it?
- Yes, ma'am.

[scanner beeps, echoes]

[cashier] Well, you're one
of the lucky ones, huh?

- [scanner beeps]
- I'm sorry?

If I ate all this,

I'd weigh a million pounds.

[chuckles]

Oh, no, yeah.
Me too. I, um...

I'm having a party this weekend.

[cashier] Well, that's nice.

What's the occasion?

[scanner beeps, echoes]

You know, I don't need
the cookies.

- It's not really a big deal.
- Mike'll be right back.

- [stammers]
- It's no problem.

Here he comes.

Thank you.

[scanner beeps]

They cover everything
in chocolate these days, huh?

Yeah.

[car beeps in distance]

Ah-one, two, three.

[jazz music begins]

♪ There ain't nothing
I ever do ♪

♪ Or nothing I ever say ♪

♪ That folks don't criticize me ♪

♪ But I'm going to do ♪

♪ Just as I want to anyway ♪

♪ And don't care just what
people say ♪

♪ If I should take a notion ♪

♪ To jump into the ocean ♪

♪ Ain't nobody's business ♪

♪ If I do ♪

♪ Ain't nobody's business ♪

♪ If I do ♪

Hey, you want
to sing something?

[Ivy]
You want to pay me something?

Uh, no?
[chuckles]

[Ivy]
Pick a letter.

O.

O. O for "original."

[chuckles]
Or for "Oscar."

[Ivy, murmurs]
"Or for 'Oscar.'"

And a number less than 6.

[Oscar] Uh, four.

Very nice.
Very nice.

[Oscar] Is this, uh,
gonna tell me my future?

[Ivy]
If you're lucky.

[Oscar chuckles]

[quiet music begins]

[Ivy] I hate
this plain white ceiling.

[Oscar]
Why don't you paint it?

Because my landlord
would k*ll me.

Yeah, probably.

But if she didn't care,

what color would you
want to paint it?

Black.

Oh, h*, h*. Cheer-y.

I'd cover it with stars.

It's stupid, I know.

It's just... I don't know.

[Oscar]
To tide you over.

Sorry.

What for?

Nothing.

Nothing?

- Mm-hmm.
- "Mm-hmm"?

[chuckles]

Just, nothing.

I'm glad we got that
figured out.

Me too.

[dryer starts]

[bell rings, door opens]

[speaks inaudibly]

I'm sorry?

To be picked up by Friday?

Yeah, yes.
Uh, yeah, I can do that.

[muffled]
Watch out for that...

[continues inaudibly]

[crunching]

[slurping]

[gulps]

[bell on door rings]

[suspenseful music playing]

[change jingling]

[faint coughing]

[coughing continues]

[toilet flushes]

[cheers and applause]

[muffled voice of emcee
speaking]

[Dylan] I really loved
your voice the other night.

It's, uh, very raw.

Very original.

Thanks.

You been here before?

Yeah. I come here
all the time.

[chuckles] Well,
I'm glad you like it.

Thanks. I mean, yeah.

- [both laugh]
- Hey, Roger.

Hmm. So tell me.

You ever think about singing
in a place like this?

- Well, I...
- I know you already

got a steady gig, but...

you could get
some good exposure,

make a nice little paycheck.

You should think about it.
Here...

call me sometime.

[flesh gurgling quietly]

[Marion, distorted]
Well, well, well.

Look at the son of a b*tch
who decided

to grace us
with his presence.

♪♪♪♪♪

[faint chewing sounds]

[retches, spits]

[spits]

[sighs]

[toilet flushes]

♪♪♪♪♪

[women laughing, talking]

We gotta get it together.

That last show
was way too loose,

and we're gonna do "St. James."

- Oh.
- Aw, more old sh*t.

By "sh*t," I assume
you mean "classic."

It's a classic.

- Yeah.
- But hey, I know it.

That's why
you're my favorite.

- Yes, with like 20 people.
- That's amazing.

[laughs] I know!
Oh, they were good, man.

- You know, I actually...
- Well, well, well.

Look at the son of a b*tch
who decided

to grace us with his presence.

Oh, well, I like that.

Oh, well, well, well,
if it isn't the perfect woman.

Come on.

Oh, God.

- [chuckles]
- Good move. Come on.

- What do we got?
- "St. James."

- Okay.
- Yes. All right.

Let's get it together, guys.

Oh, that won't be a problem
at all, not at...

No, ma'am. No.
Someone will be with you...

[softly]
♪ You know I dreamed ♪

♪ A deep blue ocean ♪

♪ And I dreamed ♪

♪ Myself beneath ♪

♪ I dreamed you rode... ♪
[clears throat]

♪ I dreamed you rode... ♪

[clears throat]

[dramatic music playing]

[laughter, chatter]

[woman] Damn, everybody's
looking good tonight.

[Charles]
You're gonna be fine.

[Oscar] There's like
a hundred people out there.

[Charles]
Forty-six at most.

[Maggie] I don't know, looked
more like a hundred to me.

[laughs]

[Ivy]
Hey, guys.

[Charles]
Ms. Peterson.

[Ivy]
Y'all feeling all right?

[slow bass line plays]

♪ You know I dreamed ♪

♪ A deep blue ocean ♪

♪ And I dreamed ♪

♪ Myself beneath ♪

♪ I dreamed you rode waves ♪

♪ Of deep devotion ♪

♪ I feel them washing
over me ♪

♪ Feel them washing over me ♪

[clears throat]

- [up tempo jazz music begins]
- [cheering]

♪♪♪♪♪

- Who wants a shot?
- [Oscar] Me.

[Charles]
Oh, make that me.

[Oscar] We've never played
for a crowd that big.

[Maggie]
Better get used to it.

- Ivy?
- No.

[Addie] Taking care of
that instrument, okay.

- Maggie, you want a drink?
- Ooh, no, none for me.

I have to stay sharp
for a previous obligation.

- Oh, okay.
- Ooh!

[Charles] "Obligation"
is probably a good word

for a date with you.

[laughter]

[sound muffled]
Jealous much?

[muffled]
Just a little bit.

[muffled, indistinct speech]

[crunching]

[Maggie, muffled]
I'm playing at Dog House.

Y'all should come through.

[Charles, muffled]
Hmm. Two-gig night, huh?

I'll see y'all soon.

- All right?
- Break a leg.

[Addie] See you soon.

♪♪♪♪♪

You know what?

I do want a shot.

- [Charles] Oh!
- Thank you.

[Charles]
Well, welcome back, Kotter.

- [Charles laughs]
- [Addie] Thank you!

- [Oscar] There she is.
- [Charles] Look who's back.

- I never left.
- All right.

This one's gonna
do it, I think.

To...

you.

[Charles] Cheers, salut.

Cheers, cheers, cheers.

- [Addie] Should we go?
- [Charles] Should we go?

[Addie] I'm done. I got
the whole spot cleaned up!

♪♪♪♪♪

♪ We've been here before ♪

♪ Don't fear me ♪

♪ Don't stand by the door ♪

♪ Come near me ♪

♪ Quick thought, left or right ♪

♪ Could it be a strong case of
fight or flight? ♪

♪ We never notice
we're slightly overworked ♪

♪ You're self-conscious
Sweating beads of doubt ♪

♪ This can't be right
Whisperin' out, ♪

♪ "This can't be right, right?" ♪

♪ I ain't done ♪

♪ Surely I ain't done ♪

♪ Oh, nah, nah, I ain't done ♪

♪ Oh, but my mind's on the run ♪

♪ Caused by your never-ending
dream ♪ ♪

♪ And it ain't what it seems ♪

♪ Ain't what it seems ♪

♪ Know what I mean? ♪

♪ We've been here before ♪

♪ Don't fear me ♪

♪ Don't stand by the door, ♪

♪ Come near me ♪

♪ Monster on the bed,
regurgitating out ♪

♪ Mad, this monkey on my back ♪

♪ Pulling hair
like puppet strings ♪

♪ Slow to react ♪

♪ Tell me,
what's the matter, love? ♪

♪ Life's drive slow-mo ♪

♪ Front crawl in Speedos ♪

♪ Fight against
the rising tide ♪

♪ Breathe deep, never stop
clawing at the light ♪

♪ Clinging on to what we got ♪

♪♪♪♪♪

♪ Nah,
and it ain't what it seems ♪

♪ It ain't what it seems ♪

♪ Baby girl,
it ain't what it seems ♪

♪ Nah, it ain't what it seems ♪

♪ Too cruel to be mean ♪

♪ To be cruel ♪

♪ Don't wanna lose ya ♪

♪ We've been here before ♪

♪ Don't fear me ♪

[music muffled]
♪ Don't stand by the door ♪

- [conversation is louder]
- ♪ Come near me ♪

♪♪♪♪♪

- [distant dance music plays]
- [indistinct chatter]

[inaudible dialogue]

[Oscar]
You want to get out of here?

Yes.

[both] ♪ But I'm dreaming
when I see you try ♪

♪ Birds in springtime ♪

- ♪ Summer breeze ♪
- ♪ Summer breeze ♪

♪ Birds will sing to you ♪

♪ Birds will sing to me ♪

♪ You don't say goodbye ♪

♪ But I'm dreaming when I
see you try ♪

♪ Every time you say goodbye ♪

[both]
♪ Every time you say good ♪

♪ Bye ♪

[laughs]

I should not have had
all those drinks.

[chuckles]

Okay, you see that...
that really, really bright one?

- Uh-huh.
- Okay, just a little over...

down.

Right there.

- You see that one?
- Mm-hmm.

That's the star.

That's the star that I modeled
your star after.

[chuckles] Yeah, no.
No, it's part of

the Lacerta constellation,

which means "beautiful"
in Latin.

Really?

No, it means "lizard."
But, I always thought

- it sounded beautiful.
- [laughing]

Wait, so,
you think I'm a lizard?

No.

But I think you're Lacerta.

Uh, I'm gonna be right back.

Mmm...

Mmm.

[Oscar]
Everything all right in there?

Yeah. Geez, come on.
Can't a woman pee in peace?

[Oscar] Just checking.

[bottles clinking]

[refrigerator door shuts]

Uh, Oscar?

Oscar.

- Yeah.
- Can you, um, go upstairs?

I think... I think that I dropped
one of my earrings out there.

Can you try and find it?

[Oscar]
Yeah, yeah, sure.

Okay, thank you.

[door opens, shuts]

[flesh gurgling]

[sink tap turns on, water runs]

[clunk]

- Oh, God.
- Oh, sorry! I'm sorry.

- Sorry, I'm sorry.
- Are you okay?

- Yeah, I am.
- Uh, I shouldn't have...

Uh, I... I think I'm gonna go.

Oh, no. Why?

Just, I don't feel good.
I think I drank too much.

Oh. Okay. Um...

Yeah.
I'll see you soon, though?

Of course. Yeah.
Uh, okay.

Thanks.

- Night.
- Good night.

- Bye.
- Bye.

[vomiting]

[vomits again]

[raining faintly in distance]

[fingers scratching]

[plastic rips]

[plastic rips]

[hisses in breath]

[loud thumps]

Hey.

Did I tell you you could sit?

[chuckles] I'm kidding.
Jesus.

We gotta talk.

Uh, I...

Need a raise.

Yeah, you've been here a year,
and you deserve it.

But the coming in late
and then the staying late,

it's... it's not what I want.

No, yeah. Okay.
I know.

You know, so...
if we can get that fixed,

I think we can see if
we can work towards

getting you a pay bump.

Okay.

What is that, Ivy?

Oh, oh, oh, no problem, Ivy.

No, no, it's my pleasure.

Yeah, thank you, thank you.

You're welcome.

Take the rest of the day off.

You need to clean your uniform.

Okay. I will... thank you.

♪♪♪♪♪

♪ Uh, I went down
to the St. James Infirmary ♪

♪ I saw my baby there ♪

♪ She was stretched out
on a long white table ♪

♪ She was so sweet,
so cold, so fair ♪

♪ Let her go, let her go,
God bless her ♪

Ivy. [laughs]

Hey! [chuckles] Sorry.

The kids were just
getting bored.

What are you doing?

Oh, I just... they were jamming,
so I just hopped up there.

I didn't know you could sing.

Well, I can.

Sorry, y'all.
My boss just kept me late.

[Charles]
Yeah, don't worry about it.

[Maggie]
Yeah, it's cool.

[scoffs]

- Is anything wrong?
- [Oscar] No.

Let's just, um,
go for "St. James."

Ah-one, two,
ah-one, two, three.

[music begins]

♪ I went down
to St. James Infirmary ♪

♪ To see my......by there ♪

♪ She was stretched out
on that long white table ♪

♪ So sweet, so cold,
so fair ♪

♪ Let her go, go, bless her ♪

♪ Wherever she... ♪

[clears throat]

I'm sorry, y'all.
Sorry.

Hey, you wanna...
grab some water or something?

Yeah, yeah. I'm gonna...
I'm gonna get some water.

I'll be back.

[tap running]

- [quiet knock on door]
- [Maggie] Yo!

You gonna be all right
for this weekend?

[panting quietly]

Let's just take it
from the top.

- [snaps fingers]
- [humming]

[Ivy] ♪ I went down to
that St. James Infirmary ♪

♪ To see my baby there ♪

♪ She was stretched out
on that long white table ♪

♪ So sweet, so cold,
so fair ♪

♪ Let her go, let her go,
God bless her ♪

♪ Wherever she may be ♪

♪ You could search
this wide world over ♪

- [vomits]
- ♪ And never find ♪

♪ A sweeter woman than me ♪

- [shower running]
- [coughs, vomits]

[vomits again]

[vomits again]

[vomits again]

[coughs]

[toilet starts to flush]

[turns on tap]

- [tap turns off]
- [shower running]

[shower continues running]

- [piano music plays]
- [indistinct chatter]

[glasses clink]

[polite applause]

[quietly] f*ck.

[muted jazz playing]

[jazz plays slightly louder]

[jazz music becomes louder]

- [applause]
- [Oscar] Here she is.

[Maggie]
Where have you been?

[Oscar]
What are you wearing?

To the happy couple.

[cheers and applause]

You know, I did not know
that they let

people this good-looking
marry each other.

It seems kind of unfair
for the rest of us,

you know what I'm saying?

Let's get this gorgeous couple
on the dance floor.

Shall we?
Come on, let's hear it.

Here's to your first dance.

You may not know
all the right steps, but,

as long as you're dancing
with the right person,

it's all good, right?
Cheers.

[applause]

One, two, three, four.

[music begins]

♪ Let's fall apart... ♪
[misses note]

♪ Like lovers do ♪

♪ You bring the b*mb ♪

♪ And I'll... ♪
[voice fails]

♪ Give us fire
and we'll be ♪

♪ Rain or sn... ♪

♪ As long as I'm falling
with you ♪

[Oscar, whispers] Ivy.

♪ Let's fly aw... ♪

♪ Like... ♪

♪ Will do ♪

[lowers voice an octave]
♪ Tell all our friends ♪

♪ The sky was too blue ♪

[Oscar] Ivy, just...

[talk-singing]
To not be with you, in this

♪ Cloudless mood ♪

♪ As long as I'm falling ♪

♪ With you, with you ♪

[band ends song]

To the happy couple.

Thank you, folks. We'll
be back in just one minute.

[Ivy] Okay, let's just...
let's just do "St. James."

- [Oscar] Are you okay?
- I'm fine.

- What? I'm sorry I'm late.
- No. She can't stay here.

- [Oscar] What? No.
- [Maggie] What?

Why don't you grab a seat,
maybe like...

No, I don't need
to find a seat.

I can do this.

But you can't, Ivy.

You can't.

[Charles]
She's right.

- Thank you, folks.
- Mmm. Mm-mm.

[sighs]

[clattering]

♪♪♪♪♪

[vomits]

[vomits]

[vomits]

[vomits]

- [gentle knocking]
- [door opens]

[woman]
I'm Dr. Kneale.

You feeling okay?

You can sit up.

It's a good thing
you came in when you did.

You were severely dehydrated.

The laryngoscopy results
came back,

and there are signs
of severe damage

to your esophagus and larynx.

Here, let me show you.

These are your vocal cords.

Give me your arms.

See how they are flush?

That's what a healthy scan
should show.

Unlike yours.

Now most of the time,
this is caused

by excess stomach acid
corroding tissue.

Do you suffer with
acid reflux?

Well, you know your body.

But with continuing
damage like this,

you need to know that you risk
rupturing your esophagus.

Most of the scarring
is likely irreversible,

but vocal rest will stop
the swelling.

So no screaming along
at concerts,

no singing in the shower,

and no yelling at your mom.

[distorted] I'd say a month
is a good place to start.

[muffled] And then
we can see where we're at.

[very muffled]
There are a lot of people...

who have been
in the exact same situation.

[normal audio]
This condition can be serious.

I'm going to ask you again.

Do you suffer from
acid reflux?

Okay.

♪♪♪♪♪

♪♪♪♪♪

[stomach growling]

[Dylan]
It's good to see you, Ivy.

Uh, you too.

I hope you don't mind,

but my old fashioneds
are the best.

- Not at all. Thank you.
- Yeah.

You hungry?

No thanks. I just ate.

You weren't drinking
the other night.

I was afraid you didn't
like our drinks.

[chuckles] No, I was just
taking care of my instrument.

I like that.

To taking care
of our instruments.

- [Ivy's stomach growls]
- Ah, anyway.

I've been telling everyone
to come see you.

- You?
- Mm-hmm.

You get a good turnout?

Yeah.

[chuckles] Yeah, it was...

- Yeah.
- Good.

That's good.

Ah, anyway. Ah...

Like I said before,
I'm looking for some new talent,

and I would like to consider
bringing you on.

Great. That's...

great.

We'll probably have to do
something about "Ivy."

We're gonna probably
have to change that.

Oh, uh, well, we go by
The Beatwood Pack.

Yeah, uh...

I'm not looking
for a band.

I'm looking for a singer.

Oh.

You know, a lot of kids,

they don't take care
of their instruments,

and they end up
f*cking me over.

But I don't like
being f*cked over.

f*cked, sure.

But not f*cked over.

[sighs]

[dramatic music playing]

[Oscar] Hey.
You want a beer?

Okay.

[bottles clinking]

[fridge door shuts]

Thank you.

- Look...
- You know what?

Don't even worry about it.

It's really not a big deal.

- Really?
- Really, yeah.

And if you, like,
need to take a break,

or anything,
Addie said she can...

No, I don't need
to take a break. I'm okay.

We're here for you.

We're on your side.

[crying]

[sobbing]

[sniffles, crying continues]

I'm never gonna be a singer.

You already are a singer.

[cries]

[sniffles]

Hey, why don't we just sit
for a minute?

I don't want to sit, okay?

Hey...

Ivy...

What? I thought you said
I was beautiful.

Yeah. Lacerta.

Yeah. That.
So what's wrong?

Hey, look, it can't be
like last time.

It won't be like last time,
okay?

Come on!

f*ck you.

Thank you for being nice.

f*cking as*h*le.

♪♪♪♪♪

[begins to scream]

[applause]

[Marion] ♪ Everybody knows
this girl I know ♪

♪ She's the kind to buy high ♪

♪ When it's selling for low ♪

♪ Eats a dinner in New Orleans ♪

♪ And dessert in Chicago ♪

♪ She'll ask you for 10 more
where that came from ♪

♪ When your bottom dollar goes ♪

♪ Everybody knows ♪

♪ Everybody knows ♪

♪ Everybody knows ♪

♪ Everybody knows ♪

[Ivy, voice cracked]
♪ Everybody knows ♪

[whispers]
Everybody knows.

♪♪♪♪♪

[cheers and applause]

[flesh gurgling]

[gasps] Oh, I...
I'm so sorry.

I'd offer you a smoke,
but I just bummed this one.

Marion.

Ivy.

You look familiar.

Do I know you?

No.
No, I'm just a fan.

Thanks, hon.

You a singer?

Yeah.

Good for you.
It's a hard grind.

What kind of stuff
do you sing?

I...

[kiss]

Miguel, this is Ivy.

Ivy's a singer.

[Miguel] Hmm.

The band's ready for you.

Best of luck, hon.

[Ivy] Thank you.

[cheers and applause]

♪♪♪♪♪

[muffled animal growling]

♪♪♪♪♪

[shower continues running]

[quietly]
One, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four.

One, two,
three, four.

One, two, three, four.

- [jazz music plays]
- One, two, three, four.

- [music continues]
- [cheers and applause]

[Addie]
♪ She was so sweet ♪

♪ She was so cold ♪

♪ She was so fair ♪

♪ Let her go ♪

♪ Let her go ♪

♪ God bless her ♪

♪ If the devil don't get her ♪

♪ Wherever ♪

♪ She may be ♪

♪ And she can search ♪

♪ This whole wide world over ♪

♪ But she'll never ♪

♪ Find a sweet one ♪

♪ Like me ♪

♪ Oh, when I die ♪

♪ That's right ♪

♪ When I die ♪

♪ Won't you bury me ♪

♪ In a box-back coat ♪

♪ And a big tall Stetson hat ♪

♪ Put a $20 gold piece ♪

♪ Right there
on my watch chain ♪

♪ You let all my girls know ♪

♪ That I died ♪

♪ Standing pat ♪

Ooh!

♪ Give me six ♪

♪ Crap shootin' ♪

♪ Pallbearers ♪

[echoing]
♪ And let a chorus girl ♪

♪ Come 'round and sing
me a song ♪

♪ Put a brass band ♪

- [kiss]
- ♪ At the top ♪

♪ Of my hearse wagon ♪

[kiss]

♪ Well, I'll raise hell ♪

♪ Right as I roll ♪

♪ On along ♪

♪ Folks ♪

♪ Now that you've heard ♪

♪ My story ♪

♪ I say boy, come on ♪

♪ Bring me that other
shot of booze ♪

♪ And if anyone
should come at me ♪

♪ And ask me
my g*dd*mn problem ♪

♪ Well, you know what
I'm gonna tell 'em ♪

♪ Tell 'em I got them ♪

♪ St. James Infirmary blues ♪

[applause]

[applause]

[freezer door opens and closes]

[swallows]