Neagley (2026) s01e06 Episode Script

1
Previously on Neagley
I need you to help me understand
some things.
And I need the truth.
No one ever touches you!
Never!
[Woodrow] The board of directors is
this close to pulling funding,
and then, all of this,
it is all a waste
if you can't fix the drug!
[Cole] I am
so proud
- to announce that you
- [cheering]
are being inducted into the Project.
You've always been a useful tool.
But some wrenches turn the bolt
and some strip it.
You told me to take care of her.
[Woodrow] It has to look like an accident.
Once it kicks in, if there's so much
as a firefly by the window,
she'll be drawn outside.
[Neagley] That's what they did to Tommy.
Invection Pharmaceuticals
is a publicly traded company.
Pierce has got to have someone over him.
- [muffled shouting]
- I'm gonna get into his head,
just like he got into mine.
[sighs]
[children chattering]
[school bell ringing]
Hey. Frances.
I got the new Bernadette Bunny book.
Why don't you come check it out?
I'll drive you home.
Can I ring the bell?
Yeah. Sure. [chuckles softly]
Thank you.
Frances!
You can't go for a ride.
Your dad's on his way to pick up
some things from the shop.
That includes you.
Sorry.
- My dad's coming for me.
- It's all good.
Another time.
Come on now.
[tense music playing]
[groans]
[gasps, panting]
Bad dream?
Bad memory.
Whatever they drugged me with
is still kicking around in my system.
[exhales]
[inhales deeply]
[sighs]
Anything?
[Hudson sighs]
[chuckles softly]
Well, you're not the only one waking up.
[tense music playing]
[birds calling]
[groans softly]
[crow cawing]
[groans]
[grunts]
[exhales]
♪
[scoffs]
Shit, shit, shit, shit. Fuck.
No.
[door chimes]
[inhales sharply]
Come on, come on, come on,
come on, come on.
[breathing heavily]
[sighs] Come on.
Come on, come on, come on, come on.
[inhales deeply]
- [exhales, inhales]
- [phone turns on]
[grunts]
Come on. Pick up.
Pick up the phone.
- Your boy's freaking.
- Come on, come on,
- come on, come on.
- It's worth the all-night stakeout.
[line ringing]
- [Rawlings] Yes?
- Hello. It's me.
What's wrong?
Absolutely nothing.
Uh, just wanted to check in,
update you on our progress.
Are you sure? Because I know you, Pierce.
I know how much you love to grandstand.
And I would have heard from you already
if the private investigator were dead.
It appears your team met up
with some complications.
I can tell from your tone, Pierce,
that she's gotten to you.
Perhaps you're calling to find out
if I already knew about your failure.
And if so,
what was I going to do about it?
I'm right.
Aren't I?
Sir, she's not a problem.
You need to focus on fixing
the issue, and you need to do so now.
I will not have another Hamilton.
I will not spend
the last 30 years of my life in prison.
I understand.
I don't want
to serve 30 years either, sir.
Oh, you don't have
to worry about that, Pierce.
I'd kill you
well before you ever got there.
[line disconnects]
[breathing heavily]
Threat like that, Pierce might bolt.
Well, that's why we put
a tracker on his car.
He goes more than 100 miles
outside Chicago, bells ring.
What's important is I think we just found
who's calling the shots.
Some asshole with a Swedish accent.
Yeah, but who the hell is he?
And what the hell happened in Hamilton?
[tense music playing]
[thunder rumbling]
- [birds singing]
- [indistinct chatter]
These look perfect.
Taste even better.
Only ten dollars per bushel.
I'll take all you have.
I'm catering a wedding,
and I need as much as you can spare.
Deal.
But I'll need a hand
carrying them back to my car.
Mind if I steal him away?
Man, turnips are heavy, yo.
Where the hell's Mandy?
We can't wait around
- till she shows up--
- She's not coming.
They already sent her off to the Project.
Shit. I-- I'm sorry, Keno.
I-I know you wanted to help her.
But we'll talk to Neagley and Hudson.
I'm sure we can find her after--
I'm not going.
- You're joking.
- I'm gonna head into
whatever's underneath that barn
to look for her.
That's probably where they moved her.
It's a missile silo.
Wh-What?
That sounds like a one-way trip
to their crematorium.
Mandy was born into chaos
and came to the farm looking for peace
and stability and love.
And instead, they took advantage
and they brainwashed her.
- Will you forget about the turnips?
- Well,
if we just stand here,
they'll get suspicious.
Then let's leave.
You wouldn't understand,
but I know what it's like
to want family so bad you'd do anything.
Bob and Carol would've let her die.
I'm not gonna allow a friend
to walk into guaranteed death.
You already told me I'm not your friend.
That was before.
I can't let you just charge in
the front door of the barn
and hope you don't get killed.
What option do I have?
[sighs]
Fine. I've studied the silo blueprints.
There's a ventilation shaft about 300
yards in the woods southeast of the cabin.
It's another way in.
I still think this is
a bloody stupid idea,
but if you're insistent upon it,
this way might give you
a fighter's chance.
- Okay.
- Bring your burner.
I'll guide you through.
You can take photos and videos
of what's going on down there.
We send that to the feds.
We can shut them down and save everyone.
Hopefully including Mandy.
Thank you.
I don't say this to just anyone
but you're a straight-up dank savage.
[chuckles]
Um
Thank you.
Lovely sentiment.
But you can still leave with me right now
if you're having second thoughts, Keno.
I am. But
I can't.
Okay.
Cross-referencing "Hamilton"
with any major drug busts
and pharmaceutical companies.
Add clinics, doctors, testing labs.
These guys are using a farm.
They're creative.
Me being here's drawing attention.
- So?
- So I'm a cop.
You know, we're clearly not working
a case your firm is handling.
Your boss is missing.
Everyone's already on edge.
Could cause us problems.
[Neagley] Shit. That's Nora York.
I'll be right back.
- [door opens]
- [soft chatter]
Nora.
I can't find him.
I can't find Gerry.
He hasn't been home in two nights,
and he's not answering his phone.
And the police don't care.
They say he's either working a case
or that he got called out of town.
That is not Gerry.
H-He wouldn't do that without calling me.
There is something wrong.
And I am not crazy.
No.
You're not.
You're right to be worried.
Okay. So
maybe there's a problem
on one of the cases he's working.
- I don't know of any cases that--
- He always said if something happened
to come to you.
That you were the best investigator
he'd ever worked with.
[somber music playing]
What do I do?
I don't even know what I'm looking for.
First thing:
we don't want to jump to conclusions.
What we'll do is put things on hold.
We don't want anything moved off
of Gerry's desk
until we figure out what happened to him.
I suggest we shut down the office,
give everyone a paid week off,
and let me look into things.
Okay.
[sighs] Okay.
Okay.
I got Gerry's back.
And yours.
Thank you.
I am so sorry. I
I forgot.
Why don't you go home
and try to get some rest?
Yeah, I'm not doing that
until Gerry's home safe.
[shudders]
[sighs]
[soft chatter]
♪
We'll have the office to ourselves
moving forward.
Is she okay?
No.
And she's gonna be much worse
when she finds out the truth.
But I'm not gonna let her know
until I can also tell her
that the assholes who did it
are as dead as her husband.
You find anything?
Yeah.
[tense music playing]
- [keys clacking]
- [beeping]
Okay. So that seemed to have gone well.
Just want to get some readings
of your vitals.
How do you feel?
Amazing.
It's me.
You did it.
Call me back.
[knocking]
- [door creaking]
- Lawrence?
Aaron.
So glad you could make it.
Please, take a seat.
They said you wanted
to meet with me and my wife.
I'm actually just finishing
with your wife now.
[tense music playing]
You know,
"husband" comes from the old Norse
for "master of the house."
This concept that a man owned
all who dwelled under his roof--
it's outdated, don't you think?
Especially here,
where we're all one family.
Look at your wife's wedding ring.
Why do you have Celese's wedding--
Aaron, please.
I'm teaching you something.
Now, don't you think
that looks a bit like a-a cuff?
Is that what family should be?
A prison?
Or should we be free?
- [inhales sharply]
- What you're feeling now
is not anger.
It's shame.
Shame for the instinct you have
to treat Celeste like chattel.
I know you, Aaron.
You came here to become a better man.
And you did.
You're a leader among us.
Someone I learn from every day.
But you have to accept
that for our family to thrive,
we have got to break down the walls
created by our enemies.
Marriage is a false relationship
recognized only by a corrupt government.
Our family is an organic union
created by God.
I'll never hurt you.
So please sit
and let me finish with Celeste.
♪
[Celeste and Cole panting]
[birds singing]
Aaron?
Is everything all right?
[door shuts]
[goat bleats in distance]
[knocking]
[Cole] Come in.
[door opens]
Oh, Judith. Hello.
Celeste and I just finished a session.
Made some major breakthroughs.
Wonderful.
I appreciate the opportunity for growth.
[chuckles softly]
The first of many conversations
we'll have.
Fucking every woman on the farm
is one thing.
But in front of their husbands?
That's a new twist.
Please don't call it that.
They'll understand.
It'll just take time.
You shouldn't feel jealousy.
I just worry that we could lose the flock.
Nothing will break
the bond of this family.
They love me.
Why are you here?
[Billy Squier sings
"Everybody Wants You"]
I heard a rumor that
Pierce might be coming by,
and I wanted to make sure that we had
the dinner he likes ready for him
when he does.
So have you gotten, uh,
a confirmation on that?
No idea.
But that's what should be occupying
your mind--
hosting.
Making the farm comfortable.
Traditional domestic tasks.
Not worries
about how I am being perceived by others.
You think it's a bore ♪
They make you restless,
it's nothing you ain't seen before
I wonder, Judith.
How do you perceive me?
Spend your time on the run ♪
You never let down
As our prophet.
Of course.
You never miss a play,
though you make quite a few ♪
You give it all away ♪
Everybody wants you ♪
[birds singing]
[dog barking in distance]
Hi.
I'm Frances Neagley.
I'm a private investigator.
This is Hudson Riley. He's a detective.
What do you want?
We found this article
written by your sister Dottie.
But when we tried to look her up,
we saw she'd passed.
We were hoping you could talk to us
about her and an investigation--
You should've called ahead.
- I got nothing to say.
- [Hudson] We tried.
Your line was disconnected.
That's 'cause I don't pay the bills.
I don't want people calling me.
Want to be left alone.
Well, that was worth the trip.
We're looking into
a pharmaceutical company
that may be responsible
for a lot of dead kids.
I think your sister was onto them
and would want you to help us.
That's what she was doing, right?
Yeah.
- Until they killed her, too.
- [Neagley] So,
she could die for nothing
or we could finish what she started.
I'd offer you coffee,
but I only got enough
for tomorrow morning and I'm on a budget.
Thanks. This will do fine.
Your sister's article
it was about a clinic that was set up here
by Pinnacle Therapeutics?
Yeah. The one for at-risk kids.
They provided ADHD medication for them.
A few months later,
four of those kids committed suicide.
Four kids in less than two weeks.
I knew all the families.
Those kids were hyper, not depressed.
Whole town was torn up.
The clinic shut down overnight.
Boarded up like it was never even there.
Just woke up one morning and
[whistles] it was gone.
According to her article,
your sister tried to track down Pinnacle,
but the corporate structure was, uh
it was an LLC owned by a shell corporation
owned by a nonprofit owned by nobody.
Eventually, it all petered out.
Nothing properly registered.
No real names.
It was total fugazi.
You know everything,
why are you in my house?
Because we were hoping to get
a look at your sister's research,
see what she came up with.
Maybe there's something
in there that can help us.
After she died,
you took possession of her effects?
You don't know how she died, do you?
Death notice didn't say how.
They burned her alive.
[somber music playing]
Police say Dottie fell asleep smoking,
but she quit eight months prior.
But those
drug assholes didn't know that.
Killed her 'cause she was
getting close to the truth.
Less than a week after that article
came out, she was gone.
So any research she may have had
is ashes now.
Just like Dottie.
You know, I started yelling about it,
but a few bricks thrown through my window
was enough to shut me up.
[scoffs] Why do you two give a shit?
You know the boys who died?
No.
But the people who killed those kids
killed my friend.
And now they're trying to kill me.
So can you help us or not?
Not.
Why?
'Cause it's all burned up.
She didn't keep anything digital.
She knew they were coming for her
and could hack her computer.
There's nothing for you to see.
It's all gone.
You can go look for yourselves
if you want.
Look-- [inhales]
[sighs] I am done talking.
I'm tired.
Let yourselves out.
♪
[door creaks shut]
Let's go for a ride.
[woodpecker pecking in distance]
Shit, man.
[birds singing]
[line ringing]
[buzzing]
Hey. I found it.
Good. I was getting worried.
It's been a while.
All right, I'm opening it now.
[creaking]
[grunts]
Whoa.
[tense music playing]
Yo, that's really deep.
Keno, you're exposed sitting on that vent.
Once you're in, you're safe.
The walls are five-inch-thick concrete.
You'll be able to move around undetected,
except when you're between rooms.
Then it's aluminium vents.
So you'll have to be quiet and move fast.
Find Mandy as quickly as you can.
All right.
- You ready?
- Yeah. Think so.
[groans]
[breathing heavily]
You can do this.
Just, uh, you know, keep talking.
Your voice kind of makes me calm
for some reason.
Okay.
Climb in and-and I'll talk.
[groans]
[breathing heavily]
[grunting]
What shall we talk about?
I don't know.
Tell me about yourself. I mean, uh
I don't even know your last name.
Birdwhistle.
Seriously?
Shit, even your name's beautiful.
- [chuckles softly]
- If I married a girl named Birdwhistle,
I'd definitely take her name
and dump mine in Lake Michigan.
Why? What's your surname?
Oh, no, that dies with me.
Okay, okay. What else about you?
Where'd you get that accent? Your people?
- That kind of stuff.
- First off, you have an accent.
And there's not much to know.
Dad took off before I was born.
Mum raised me and my brother on her own.
Wasn't easy,
working police officer's hours.
Your mom's a cop?
Still on the job in Hornsey.
Just north of London.
She and your brother
are still there or what?
[somber music playing]
I don't know where my brother is.
No one does.
He has some mental health issues.
We had him at a great facility
until he ran off years ago.
Last I heard,
he may have wound up in Chicago.
- That's why I moved here.
- Well, is he on the streets?
That's where I know you from.
You were in Berlywn Pantry
handing out food for the Church.
I make the rounds,
keep an eye out for Patrick.
I have to confess something.
The reason I pushed you to investigate
the farm when you wanted to leave,
when you were right
for wanting to leave
it's because I want to find Patrick.
What's one thing got to do with the other?
Neagley promised to help me with whatever
I want if we can close this case.
What I want is to bring my brother home.
I was thinking about him and not you
when you were scared
and wanted to leave the farm.
You're in danger right now because of me.
That's not true.
I mean, I-I could've left
at the farmers market.
This isn't on you, okay?
It's not your fault.
And when I get out of here,
I'll help you find your brother.
If he's on the street,
I'll find him for you.
Thank you.
[suspenseful music playing]
- [birds singing]
- [crow cawing]
[Neagley] Perfect place
to set up a clinic.
Poor people,
high rate of teenage drug abuse.
Pierce sets up shop here,
puts out word
that they're treating kids for free
and, because they seem legit,
people sign up,
desperate for any help for their kids.
The residents here were
damaged and trusting.
Just like the people
that are drawn to Echo Canyon.
Guess not everyone's that trusting.
[tense music playing]
Those guys look
they're five days out of Big Muddy.
[Hudson snorts]
- Sorry.
- Eh, no need.
That prison's always
been a part of my life.
You know, the first words
I ever said to my dad
was after he did
a three-year stint for smuggling.
I was four, heard a knock at the door,
opened it to find a man holding a duffel.
Looked up and asked, "Are you my dad?"
He said, "I better be."
- Nice.
- Yeah.
Missed every Christmas,
every ball game, except the one
where he punched out the ump
for making a bad call.
I was out by a mile, made no difference.
So, that's why I don't get offended
when people say shit.
'Cause he was shit.
Fucking fathers.
Speaking of which,
how's it going with yours?
Guess I'll shut up, then.
[suspenseful music playing]
My father has always been a loving man.
He got sicker and sicker
as I was growing up, but
he was always loving,
and I was always a priority.
But when I was on those drugs,
I saw something.
I saw him kill someone.
And it wasn't a hallucination,
it felt like a memory.
Look, I respect you,
so I'm just saying what I was told, okay?
But I was warned to stay away from you.
That your dad was dirty,
that he may have, uh
"disappeared" someone.
Who?
- Disappeared who?
- He didn't say.
- Who didn't say?
- Look, I said what I said, all right?
That's it. Forget about it.
Look, I don't think you're someone
I should stay away from.
All right?
It was a stupid comment to make.
That's, that's the place, up here.
This conversation isn't done.
My half is.
And remember why we're here.
Uh, Pierce and his boss
don't pull any punches.
[dark music playing]
♪
[sighs] No V pattern in the burn marks.
This was arson.
Pierce had the investigators paid off.
I'll check the usual spots.
♪
I got nothing.
[sighs]
When do you think this house was built?
Early 1900s?
But it must have been renovated
to put in air conditioning.
Wall vents are modern, so why is there
still an old cast-iron floor vent?
It's not part of the new system.
Why leave it?
I don't know, 'cause it looks cool?
And it's a bitch to remove.
[sighs]
[grunts]
♪
[Hudson scoffs]
[indistinct chatter]
[whispering] Okay, got that. Where to?
[Renée over phone] Okay,
keep moving forward.
Stay to your left.
Should take you to a much larger room.
[grunts softly]
The photos haven't come through yet.
- What?
- Your photos.
Listen, I don't think
I'll be able to get them
until you're aboveground.
The reception is terrible.
- [steady thudding]
- [distant crying]
[dramatic music playing]
Yo, they've got people
drugged out of their minds.
No one to help them.
They're lab rats.
[suspenseful music playing]
[silo guard] It's probably just rats.
Saw one the other day, size of a burrito.
♪
Thanks for getting back to me.
- Give me good news.
- We hit the 30-minute mark
for the first time today.
Fuck yes! Which formulation?
147A. The latest one.
Excellent. Has it been replicated?
Your team tested three subjects.
They ran into some roadblocks,
but our techs are confident
that 30-minute number was not a fluke.
- Does Cole know?
- I didn't tell him anything yet. No.
- May I be frank?
- Always.
I have done all that I can
trying to thread the needle
between what is good for the farm
and what is good for the research,
as I know the research
is what funds Echo Canyon.
But Cole,
he's become a bigger liability
than I ever could've imagined.
Yeah, he's taking his leadership cues
from Jonestown,
but I thought you were Cole's ride or die.
What prompted this shift?
He's just not the man I once knew.
And I know that Tranqlara
could be just the beginning.
Holy shit.
The flower child is really Gordon Gekko.
Well, flowers aren't cheap,
and up until a few minutes ago,
everything you were working on
around here was theoretical.
Now it's real.
So, if you felt it prudent
to make a change,
I'm willing to step up.
I can promise you secrecy.
This place will run
like a well-oiled machine
with an unending supply of test subjects.
Fantastic to hear.
I'm on my way there now.
Leave Cole to me.
[call disconnects]
♪
Dottie was smart.
She saw the teen clinic didn't have
a federal or state tax ID number.
Figured out they weren't
producing income,
just running an experiment on kids.
Well, pay no taxes, leave no paper trail
to Pierce or his boss.
- We're chasing a ghost.
- [engine approaching]
[tires screeching]
[engine shuts off]
What you got there?
Looks like she's ready for a fight.
All right, let me guess how this works.
Some guy from Chicago
that drives a fancy car
comes by once a quarter
and hands out envelopes
to whoever runs
the local barbershop, hair salon,
probably that bar
you guys were outside of.
In exchange, when someone comes around
asking about Dottie
or poking around her place,
you make sure they don't do it twice.
That's the gist,
but you want to know a secret?
You can't read?
[laughs softly]
I'd do this for free.
[tense music playing]
[grunting]
Oh! Ah!
[groans]
Better keep that pressure on.
It's a long way to the hospital.
[groans]
[panting]
This the guy who paid you?
I said, is this the guy?
- What'd he tell you, huh?
- [distant siren wailing]
Tell the cops we were coming here?
Huh? Local PD on the payroll, too?
Fuck you.
[Hudson grunts]
We got to go.
May peace find you.
- [door buzzes]
- And you.
[door buzzes]
[exhales]
[exhales]
[soft thudding]
[Keno] Mandy.
[atmospheric music playing]
- Mandy.
- Keno?
I'm getting you out of here.
- What?
- They're gonna use you up
and then cut you open
and then burn you in a pit to nothing.
- That's crazy.
- No, you know that guy Doyle?
The one with the birthmark? I saw him.
They killed him.
How do you know about him?
He left for the Project
before you even got to Echo Canyon.
'Cause they sent him down here
and he freaked out
on whatever drug it is
they're about to give you, okay?
I mean, I found his head in a bag.
Please, you got to listen to me.
In five minutes,
you got to, you got to go
Uh, Renée, Renée, what do I do?
Uh, hold on, I'm looking.
- Who are you talking to?
- Okay,
you got to exit your room
and take the door at the end of the hall.
Okay, go two more doors down.
It opens to a service hallway
where the vents are lower.
Okay, I'll open the vents and pull you up.
- [exhales]
- Please.
In five minutes. I'll meet you there.
Okay.
Renée, I'm getting her out of here.
I got to turn my phone off now.
- No.
- Well, my battery's almost dead.
I got to be able to call you
whenever I get out of here
- so you can pick us up.
- No.
- Keno, listen.
- I'll be okay.
- I promise.
- No. Keno.
- [call disconnects]
- Keno, no [sighs]
[sighs]
[dark music playing]
What the fuck?
- What?
- I know this boat,
- it was one of my dad's.
- Are you sure?
Yeah, positive.
What the hell does he have to do
with testing shit on kids?
- Let's ask him.
- Yeah, cold day in hell.
You get on my case about talking to my dad
but you won't talk to yours?
Yeah, there's ancient shit there.
Join the fucking club.
That boat's our only lead
to figuring out who Pierce's boss is.
[sighs]
Looks like we'll both be dealing
with our daddy issues.
- [cheering]
- [applause]
Thank you. Thank you.
I love you all, too.
Now,
I know this is early for Community,
but an issue arose
that needed all of our attention.
As you all know,
the most important quality here
at Echo Canyon
is loyalty.
Selfishness? Pride?
Ego?
Constructs that betray you
and the family.
And such betrayal
cannot be met with silence.
No, it must be met with swift
and decisive action,
no matter how unpleasant,
because if betrayal is not stamped out
and loyalty is not upheld,
then we are no longer a family.
[dark music playing]
[people gasping]
[whispered chatter]
Yes.
Yes, I know, it is shocking
to see Judith this way.
But I caught her conspiring
against me.
She threatened
to tear Echo Canyon apart
destroying every little piece
of precious heaven
that we have created here together,
compromising it
for the benefit of outside agitators.
As Judith's crimes are against our family,
it is only right that family members
mete out her punishment.
Acolytes, please join me.
As for the rest of you,
turn your back on her
as she has turned her back on us.
It is said to let he who is without sin
cast the first stone.
[muffled screaming]
In my eyes, you are all without sin.
[Judith muffled] No! Stop it!
[muffled yelling, whimpering]
No! Stop it!
[muffled scream]
[stones thudding]
- [thudding continues]
- [sniffles]
♪
I'll buy you a diamond ♪
I'll buy you a diamond ♪
I'll buy you a diamond ♪
I'll buy you a diamond ♪
If you love me, baby ♪
I'll buy you a diamond
So, I have this friend
who was told to be careful around me
because of some things
to do with my father.
That friend heard it from a cop.
That cop is you.
[scoffs]
Fucking Hudson.
Hates being called Rats,
then he fucking rats.
Yeah, actually,
he didn't tell me anything.
You just did.
And you're gonna tell me a lot more
if you want to eat your fries
without putting them in a blender first.
[tense music playing]
Come on, Mandy.
[sighs]
No.
Hands up.
[suspenseful music playing]
♪
[panting]
- Fuck.
- Let's go.
- Move your ass.
- [Keno] All right.
Well done, Mandy.
You protected the family.
[dark music playing]
[Billy Squier sings
"Everybody Wants You"]
You see 'em coming at you every night ♪
Strung on pretension,
they fall for you at first sight ♪
You know their business,
you think it's a bore ♪
They make you restless,
it's nothing you ain't seen before ♪
Get around town,
spend your time on the run ♪
You never let down,
say you do it for fun ♪
You never miss a play,
though you make quite a few ♪
You give it all away ♪
When everybody wants you ♪
Yeah ♪
You crave attention,
you can never say no ♪
Throw your affections
any way the wind blows ♪
You always make it,
you're on top of the scene ♪
You sell the copy like
the cover of a magazine ♪
Ooh ♪
Say goodbye to conventional ways ♪
You can't escape the hours,
you lose track of the days ♪
The more you understand,
seems the more like you do ♪
You never get away ♪
Everybody wants you ♪
Ooh ♪
Everybody wants you ♪