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[ominous music playing]
[faint screaming]
- [loud scream] - [music ends]
[birds chirping]
[vehicle passing outside]
[dog barking in distance]
[melancholy music playing]
[objects clattering]
[knife clicks open]
[knife clicks shut]
[melancholy music continues]
[music increases in tempo]
[music fades]
[wind blowing]
[sniffs]
[scraping]
[rustling]
[ominous music playing]
[music crescendoes]
[inhales]
[breathing heavily]
[musical sting]
Beautiful day.
[exhales forcefully]
[breathes shakily]
I heard it was an amazing view, but... wow.
[exhales]
Don't mind me.
Be on my way in a minute.
[groans]
I saw the memorial back there.
- Is that-- - I'm not talking about it.
Okay.
I'm Richard.
And you?
[wind blowing]
Look, you're really making me nervous.
If you're not gonna step back, why don't you at least tell me your name?
I know you want to be alone.
I wanted to be alone too.
Why do you think I'm out here before the bears are even awake?
Look, I... [chuckles]
I don't need you to tell me your life story.
I don't need you to hurt any less than you already do.
I just want you to put a little space between yourself and the--
You're not gonna stop me.
I used to be a car guy,
even when I couldn't afford it.
Back in grad school, I had this beautiful little Integra
and, man, I babied that thing.
"Where's this headed?" she thinks.
It's headed straight into a brick wall.
Week before graduation, totaled the Integra.
Worst part was Chloe and I were arguing just before the crash.
I don't wanna tell you what my last words to her were.
I'm sorry.
That's what everyone says.
They had me in traction.
Couldn't move for two months, two weeks, and four days.
Trapped in a hospital bed when all I wanted to do was
run as far away from myself as I could get.
And all that time, anyone who came to visit, all they could say to me was...
I'm sorry.
- I'm sorry. - [Richard scoffs]
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Like, don't you know any other words?
Ugh, I just don't bother saying anything.
Right. Just leave the casserole and get the hell out of my house.
[laughs]
My husband was carving our initials in the tree.
[suspenseful music playing]
My son was looking for sticks so he could roast marshmallows.
He said he could find all three in under a minute, and I bet him he couldn't.
And I just went on gathering wildflowers.
We didn't even hear him when he...
[sniffs]
The world takes what it wants.
[voice breaks] I wish it would've taken me instead.
Oh God. The part I hate the most is that I...
I haven't been able to cry.
I want to, but I...
I'm broken.
Broken doesn't have to mean...
hopeless.
Well...
[inhales deeply] ...it wasn't exactly a pleasure,
but it was nice to meet you.
Iris.
I'm not gonna try to change what you do next, Iris.
But like I said...
[sighs deeply]
...it really is a beautiful day.
[hopeful music playing]
[music fades]
[pensive music playing]
I'm not such a car guy anymore [chuckles].
Well, Richard, um...
I guess this is goodbye.
You're not gonna wait for me to drive away so you can go back there?
Not today.
I'll take today.
[car lock beeps]
Looks like I blocked you in.
[chuckles softly] Looks like.
[Richard chuckles]
Sorry.
[ominous music playing]
Expecting rain?
You can never be too prepared, you know?
Uh, it's okay. I can, um, go around.
Of course.
- Richard. - Why do you keep calling me that?
- [musical sting] - [Iris gasps]
[sinister percussive music playing]
[cable ties zip]
[sinister percussive music continues]
[music fades]
[engine rumbling softly]
[breathes shakily]
[breathing heavily]
[panicked breathing]
[suspenseful music playing]
[breathing heavily]
[Iris grunts]
[Richard] Please, go through the process. Everybody does.
But there is no red dot.
And that means no cellular. And that means no emergency SOS.
Too bad your phone isn't nearby.
If only there was a trusted Wi-Fi connection.
My husband will be looking for me.
[Richard] I'd certainly hope so.
Please don't do this.
[Richard] "Please don't do this. Don't hurt me. I have children."
What can I say, Iris? Wrong place, right time.
Oh, that reminds me. Brought you something.
[grunts]
[suspenseful string music playing]
[soft click]
Tell me about Chloe.
Tell me about your boy.
What was his name?
It's Mateo.
Why not Matthew?
Why not Charlie? It's a name.
Fair.
And Chloe, was she pretty?
Very.
You remind me of her.
How did you meet?
- I know what you're doing. - [musical sting]
Trying to soften me up.
You're not the first.
I just want us to be on the level. Okay?
[scoffs] Like you were on the level with me earlier?
I may have deceived you, but I speak my truth.
[scoffs]
Okay, Richard.
Speak your truth.
I have a small place out in the woods.
What are you gonna do to me when we get there?
I wanna braid your hair.
The fuck you are.
- [Richard exclaims] - [tires screeching]
[both grunting]
[music fades]
[engine hissing]
[Iris breathing heavily]
[Richard moans]
[musical sting]
[both grunting]
[Richard coughing]
[Iris grunting]
- [Richard grunts] - [Iris screams]
[Richard] Stop! Stop!
[breathing heavily]
[ominous music playing]
[grunting, breathing heavily]
[grunts]
- Help! - It couldn't have been more perfect.
The setting, the isolation, the timing.
Stay the fuck away from me.
And I go and mess it up by not checking your pockets.
I said stay away.
- Help! - It must be something about you.
Then again, there must be something about me.
Half an hour ago, you were ready to end it all.
- Now look at you. - Fuck you.
Have you started to feel it yet?
[Iris] Feel what?
Might be hard to tell at this point given what we've been through.
- What the fuck are you talking about? - System redundancy.
Like on an airplane, everything has a backup, even the toilet flushers.
But when you're flying at 40,000 feet, you can never be too prepared.
What is that?
We're flying at 40,000 feet, Iris.
What did you do to me?
Your body is going to shut down soon.
You poisoned me?
Not poisoned.
Just a special relaxant to make things easier on both of us.
You're crazy.
I'd be crazy not to.
- Help! - You keep saying that.
Once it kicks in, you have about 20 minutes
before you're completely paralyzed.
At minute one, your fine motor skills will start to go.
Dialing a phone, holding a knife, that kind of thing.
At minute ten, your legs will begin tingling.
That means your gross motor skills are next.
Minute 15, your legs will give out altogether.
Eighteen, your breathing will become labored.
And just before everything shuts down on you,
your voice.
Shall we?
Running is only gonna make it work faster.
[Iris] Shit.
[panicked breathing]
[Iris grunting]
[tense music playing]
[Richard, echoing] Have your fingers started to go?
[Iris panting]
[music fades]
[panting]
Fuck.
One, two, three, four.
One, two--
- [poignant music playing] - [Iris and Mateo] One, two...
...three, four.
Really good.
- [Mateo giggles] - [Iris laughs]
[Mateo] One...
[both] Two.
- [Richard] Lasts about an hour. - [gasps]
Then we'll have the whole weekend together.
[eerie creaking music playing]
[grunting, breathing heavily]
[exclaims]
One, two, three...
[indistinct]
Fuck.
Okay, 20 minutes.
[watch beeps]
Okay.
[suspenseful percussive music playing]
[grunts]
[exclaims]
Oh, no. Come on.
Come on.
[panicked breathing]
[Iris grunts]
[grunting]
[panting]
Three minutes. Three minutes.
[grunting]
[music fades]
[birds chirping]
[eerie whistling]
[ominous music playing]
[gasping]
[exclaims]
[grunting]
[music fades]
Hope you found a good hiding place!
[blowing]
[insects skittering]
[suspenseful music playing]
[cries out, grunts]
[grunting]
You won't be able to swim.
[music fades]
[ominous music playing]
[breathing heavily]
[gasping]
[coughing]
[panting]
[coughing]
[coughs]
[gasping]
[straining]
[labored breathing]
[labored breathing continues]
[sobs]
[cries out]
[labored breathing]
[labored breathing slows]
[music fades]
[faint breathing]
[watch beeping]
[insect skittering]
[watch continues beeping]
[engine running]
[suspenseful music playing]
[engine running]
[engine stops]
[watch continues beeping]
[man] You okay?
[grunts]
Miss.
Can you hear me?
[grunts]
How did you...?
How did you get all the way out here? You...
You fall out of a kayak or something?
[watch beeping stops]
Can you talk?
Hell...
I'm gonna roll you over.
Okay?
Hang on.
[man grunts]
Hm.
So, you can see me.
Wait, do that again.
So, you can hear me.
Okay.
Are... are you able to move at all?
No.
You can see. You can hear.
You can't move. You can't talk. Am I right?
Are you hurt?
That's good.
I'm gonna take you inside, call 911, okay?
Sit tight. My knees ain't what they used to be.
[grunts]
[pensive music playing]
[metallic creaking]
[pensive music continues]
[door closing]
[wheelbarrow creaking]
[music fades]
Didn't have this on today's bingo card, that's for sure.
[knocking at door]
[tense music playing]
[knocking at door]
[grunts] Oh, thank God. Thank God. I...
I was in a car accident. I can't find my wife. I don't--
[man] Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down there.
- [Richard grunts] - Take a breath.
It just happened so fast. She was acting normal and then she just--
[breathing heavily]
Have you seen her? She's... She's... five-six. She's pretty.
[panting]
Uh, I'm bleeding.
[man] Sit tight.
I'll get you some help.
[tense music playing]
[man] Hey.
I asked you to stay put.
I'm sorry. I don't feel well.
[man] You mind?
[Richard] I'm confused, okay? I...
I don't even remember how I got here.
[panting]
[music fades]
Listen, man, I'll help you,
but I'm gonna help you on my terms,
and those terms are we take this back outside.
Can I use your phone? I lost mine in the accident.
Come on. I'll help you up.
I ju-- [coughing]
I just need to rest for one second.
I can call 911, ask for help finding your wife.
Or I can call 911 and tell 'em I have an intruder in my home.
[phone beeps, dial tone sounds]
[sobbing]
Uh...
Oh, come on, man. You don't need to do that.
Oh, I'm sorry. I'm just so through with everything.
If you wanna call, just call them.
[groans] They'll take her away from me,
but there's nothing I can do about that now, is there?
[recording] If you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try--
[hangs up phone]
What's your name?
Andrew [sniffs].
[Richard coughs]
[man] Okay, Andrew.
- Talk. - Oh, thank you.
She's always struggled with her mental health, but it just...
it's gotten so much worse lately.
Just... accusing me of terrible things.
Untrue things.
We bring the cops in, there's no way I'll be able to hide it from her family.
They'll have her committed again.
[sighs]
She's my wife, you know? I... I can't lose her.
[laughing]
And here I've literally lost her.
What's her name?
Chloe.
[sniffs]
I shouldn't have let her drive in the first place,
but her independence is so important to her.
We were arguing.
You know, the roads here are hard enough to navigate when you're not distracted.
She hates when I yell, but...
she said she was leaving me, and I just got so...
scared.
I did. I yelled at her, and... and... she floored it, and... and...
That's the last thing I remember.
[sighs]
When I came to, she was just gone.
[tense music playing]
I don't know if she's disoriented or about to have another episode.
See, when she's really bad, she goes catatonic.
Catatonic?
[Richard] She locks up.
Refuses to move, refuses to talk.
That sounds complicated.
Do you have someone in your life?
I don't talk about it.
Neither do I. I think that's always been my problem.
[man grunts]
She had a heart attack.
All those years, she hounded me about what I ate,
how much I sat,
how I let my anger lead, and I solved problems with my fists.
And all the while, she--
We were so focused on me, we forgot to pay any attention to her.
The world takes what it wants.
Hm.
You love your wife?
More than you know.
Are you just gonna accept this?
You're just gonna let them take her away from you?
- I don't think I am. - Good.
I haven't been straight with you.
No?
In what way?
[phone buzzing]
You were saying?
You said you lost your phone.
Did I?
In the wreck.
[Richard] Uh.
I'm still a bit out of it.
Well...
[grunts]
Those woods are a big place.
Better get to looking.
No, no, no. What did you have to tell me?
Nothing.
Tell me something, William.
How do you know my name?
I read it on your mail.
Do you always do heavy gardening in the kitchen?
[tense music playing]
Where is she?
Sorry, I...
would've told you sooner.
I just didn't know what the hell to do.
Where?
[William] I would like the two of you to leave now.
I'll forget any of this ever happened.
Tell me.
In the shed.
Out back.
Took a wheelbarrow out to make room.
Saw you walking up and...
just plumb brought the damn thing in with me.
Bullshit.
It's the truth.
Well, we can find that out pretty easily, can't we?
[William] Take a look.
Give me the phone first.
Sure thing.
[yells]
[grunting]
They'll never get here in time.
- You think I'm afraid of you? - [dialing phone]
You are monopolizing an already pretty busy fucking day,
you know that?
Yeah. There's a man in my house, and I'm pretty sure he means to hurt me.
I'm not gonna hurt you.
- I'm gonna kill you. - [William grunts]
[William grunting]
[Richard grunting]
[Richard moaning]
[Richard grunts]
- [Richard grunts] - [William] Stay down.
Stay down!
I don't know what I'm gonna do.
What would she make of you, Bill?
Your wife.
After all that work she put in taming you,
teaching you to control your anger. [grunts]
It'd probably give her another heart attack.
Shut your mouth!
[screams]
- [William screams] - [Richard grunts]
[Richard and William struggling]
[Richard grunting]
[William gurgling]
[Richard grunting]
[Richard breathing heavily]
[knife clatters]
[man on phone] Sir, if you can hear me, we're sending someone now.
There's a couple of units on the way. Please hang on.
Sir, if you're there, say something.
[phone clatters]
[footsteps receding]
[foreboding music playing]
[Richard breathes deeply]
[music stops]
[Richard breathes deeply]
[ominous music playing]
[ominous music continues]
[tap]
[music stops]
[tap]
[gasoline drops tapping]
[tap]
[breathing heavily]
[keys jingle]
[match lights]
[fire whooshes]
[ominous music playing]
[panicked breathing]
[truck engine turns over]
[tense music playing]
[panicked breathing]
[truck starts]
[ominous music crescendoes]
[dramatic, somber music playing]
You see what you made me do?
[sinister rhythmic music playing]
I've never killed a man before.
But there's a first time for everything, right?
[honks horn]
[phone buzzes]
[gasps]
Hello?
[girl] Dad, I've been trying to call you all morning.
[Richard] Hey, sweetie. How are you?
[girl] Got my report card today.
Oh, yeah? How'd you do?
All A's and one B.
Wow. Wow. That is...
That is all amazings
and one berry [laughs].
Mom says we can celebrate at breakfast tomorrow.
Oh, not tomorrow, honey. I'm, uh...
I don't get back till, uh, Sunday night.
That's okay. Mom says we're coming up to the cabin.
[tense music playing]
Dad?
Well, that's wonderful news.
Uh, can you put your mom on the phone?
Okay. Bye!
[woman] Hey, sorry about Miss Chatterbox.
[Richard] You're not coming up, are you?
I know these weekends are very important to you, but--
No buts, Lizzie. You know if you want me to be the best version of myself,
I need this time away.
Except these times away keep happening more and more lately.
Look, Olivia needs a change of scenery, and I need a co-parent,
so sorry if we have to cut into your mountain bachelor weekend,
but we're coming up.
You're right. I'm sorry. I'm being selfish.
Come up! Come up! Uh...
And hey, uh, yeah, put the... put the camping gear in the car.
We'll... we'll make it a whole thing.
Okay? Gotta celebrate this report card.
Great! Should be there about 10:00.
- Love you. - Love you too.
See you at 10:00.
[hangs up phone]
[tires screeching]
[horn blaring]
- [Iris panting] - [Richard breathing heavily]
[chiming]
[Richard grunts]
[nose crunching]
[groans]
[Richard sniffs]
[truck engine shuts off]
[Richard sniffs]
[sirens wailing]
[fire truck horn blares]
[siren wailing fades]
[country music playing faintly]
[tense music playing]
[Iris breathing deeply]
[tense music fades]
[country music continues playing faintly]
[panting]
[breathing heavily]
[Iris gasps]
[breathing shakily]
[breathing heavily]
[Iris grunts]
[melancholy music playing]
[Iris grunts]
[Iris gasps]
[woman] What are you doing?
You don't wander off like that. Do you hear me?
[boy] I just wanted to say hello.
Okay, well, just don't... don't do it again. Okay?
[tense music playing]
[seat belt clicks]
[truck engine starts]
[tense music continues]
[music fades]
[engine turns off]
[car engine turns over]
[car door slams]
[Richard groans]
[car trunk closes]
[Richard groans]
- [metal clattering] - [Richard] Oh.
Good old Bill.
[chain clanking]
[chain clanks]
[suspenseful music playing]
[Richard grunting]
[Iris grunting]
[gasping]
[Richard] Oh!
[chuckles]
Am I happy to see you!
[officer] Mornin'.
Got a call about this truck. Someone in need of assistance.
Must be some kind of mistake.
Yeah, they did provide the plate number.
- You mind if I talk to your passenger? - Uh...
[chuckles]
Sir, I need to ensure she's responsive.
You and me both [grunts].
Oh, yeah? How's that?
My wife is drunk.
At this time of the morning?
[Richard] These days, it's around the clock.
You been drinking too?
I don't touch the stuff.
Makes you sloppy.
What's your name?
Andrew. But you can... you can call me Andy.
Andrew. You have ID on you?
Yeah, of course.
[clears throat]
[officer clicks tongue]
Well, now this is a problem.
Sorry?
Your license is expired.
Oh yeah.
[inhales sharply] I've been meaning to get around to that.
And who does the truck belong to?
A buddy of mine, Bill.
You won't mind if I give Bill a call after you and I are done talking?
Of course not.
[indistinct chatter on police radio]
So you mind telling me exactly what happened here?
[chuckles]
I hope you don't have somewhere to be.
I just started my shift.
You see, Officer, uh, my wife peeled herself off the floor this morning,
took the car for a joyride,
and it seems she wrapped herself around a fairly good-sized tree.
That's what I've been able to piece together.
[officer] And she was alone?
[Richard] As far as I know.
She called me, and I'm out here just trying to clean up her mess.
See, the call we received said both you and your wife were at the gas station.
Well, I thought it important to make sure she didn't choke on her own vomit
before I fueled up.
[chuckles] Yeah, no reason to get smart now.
I'm sorry.
[chuckles] It's been a pretty rough week this morning.
[officer] Any reason you didn't call 911 or a tow truck?
[Richard] To avoid conversations like this.
You say you weren't in the car.
- No, sir. - Then what happened to your face?
[straining]
- [window squeaks] - [Iris grunts]
I, uh... I...
Can't answer the question?
[breathing heavily]
[window squeaks]
Maybe she can clear some of this up for us.
[Richard scoffs] I wouldn't count on it.
Ma'am.
Miss.
[breathing heavily]
How long has she been intoxicated?
Ten months.
Sir, I need you to explain exactly what happened here.
[tense music crescendoes]
- Sir. - She left me.
- [music ends] - Excuse me?
Things have been very bad.
Since we lost our little boy.
[ominous music playing]
Our beautiful little Mateo.
He fell a long way and...
She wasn't watching him when she should've been.
So instead of facing her guilt head on, she... she... she crawled into a bottle.
And honestly, I don't know if she'll ever come out of it.
So... [chuckling]
...you want to know why I didn't call 911, Officer?
Because no one can save her.
[sobs softly]
[breathing heavily]
[softly] Hel...
[officer] Ma'am?
[breathing heavily]
[softly] Help...
me.
- Officer, she's-- - You mind stepping back for me, please?
[grunting]
[musical sting]
[officer grunts]
[breathing heavily]
[gunshot]
[grunts]
- [Richard grunting] - [chain clanking]
[Richard panting]
[ominous music building]
[Richard grunts]
[indistinct police radio chatter]
[musical sting]
[engine starts]
[gas tank explodes]
[ominous music continues]
[murmuring] I pulled over to help you.
And you took the car. You took the car.
You must have... You must have... You must have...
- [weakly] Things aren't... - You must have killed the cop.
...going quite as you planned.
You shouldn't talk.
Tomorrow's a big day. Family time.
You're dehydrated. Your body's doing a lot of work right now.
Have you ever tried it?
No.
[Iris] Of course not.
Too chickenshit to make yourself helpless.
I've been there.
Yeah, 'cause when what's-her-face died?
Chloe.
[chuckles softly]
You were stuck in bed for two months.
Is that when you lost your mind?
[engine roars]
[music fades]
I didn't lose my mind.
I found my clarity.
[pensive music playing]
All my life, I felt disconnected.
Until those moments after the crash.
I can still see the angle of her neck.
The way the light played off the glass in her lap.
And when I saw that she was breathing her last breath,
I finally felt connected.
I lived that moment again and again lying in that bed trying to figure out
if I had felt God.
And eventually,
I realized I had.
And He was me.
What did you say to her?
You told me you said something to her.
I thought it was before the crash, but...
it was after.
While she was dying, wasn't it?
[Richard scoffs]
What did you say?
"Thank you."
All amazings and one berry.
What?
You must love your family very much.
Your wife.
- Your daughter. - Don't talk about my daughter.
You know deep down you can't keep doing this.
You'll get caught. You'll... you'll never see her again.
Stop talking.
I know what it's like to lose a child.
You don't have to.
I don't know your name. I don't know where you live.
I said stop.
You can just leave me on the side of the road.
Bullshit.
It's not that easy.
It's that easy.
[tense music playing]
Broken doesn't have to mean hopeless.
Remember?
I'm not fucking broken.
Change of plans, Iris.
[tense music crescendoes]
[music fades]
[ominous music playing]
[keys jingling]
[gate creaks open]
[ominous music continues]
[music fades]
Last stop.
It's a shame we had to skip right to the end.
We could've had such a nice weekend together.
At least you'll have plenty of company down there.
[panting]
[tense music playing]
[Iris gasping]
[Richard clears throat]
As your muscles come back, they'll be an uncoordinated mess.
You'll have small bursts of energy like that,
but your body won't sustain them.
Why didn't you just let me do it?
Do what?
Kill yourself?
If all of this was gonna end anyway,
why did you stop me?
I didn't stop you.
You did it yourself.
All of this would have been over.
All of it.
[Iris sighs]
It was fate.
You were meant for me.
Bullshit.
[coughing]
There is no fate.
There is no God.
There's just us.
And that means there's just you.
A sad little man without a name.
You're angry.
- Of course I'm fucking angry. - And why is that?
Because I wanted to die.
I wanted to die.
[Iris breathes shakily]
"Wanted."
[truck door slams]
[screams]
[Iris screams]
[Iris sobbing]
[cable tie zipping]
[ominous music building]
[Richard grunts]
[ominous music crescendoes]
[music fades]
[footsteps]
[Richard grunts]
[chain rattling]
[water splashes]
[sobs]
[sobbing]
[sniffs]
[Iris crying]
Look how far you've come.
Can you do one thing for me?
Can you get Mateo's boat?
It's in my pocket.
It's the other side.
I'm not sorry.
[musical sting]
[grunts]
[suspenseful music playing]
[Richard coughing]
[coughing and hacking]
[knife clatters]
[both grunting]
[breathing heavily]
[Iris grunts]
[Richard cries out]
- [gunshots] - [both grunting]
[panting]
[hopeful music playing]
[laughing and panting]
[Richard grunting and moaning]
[music fades]
[tense music playing]
[water gurgling]
[panicked gasping]
[grunting]
[panicked breathing]
[inhales deeply]
[tense music building]
[music fades]
[birds chirping]
[somber music playing]
[gasps for air]
[poignant music playing]
[grunting]
[gasping]
[breathing heavily]
[grunts]
[music fades]
[grunting in the distance]
[gasping for breath]
[grunts, gasping continues]
Thank you.
[gasping for breath]
[breathes heavily]
["You Don't Own Me" by Deep Sea Diver playing]
♪ You don't own me ♪
♪ I'm not just one of your many toys ♪
♪ You don't own me ♪
♪ Don't say I can't go with other boys ♪
♪ And don't tell me what to do ♪
♪ Don't tell me what to say ♪
♪ And please, when I go out with you ♪
♪ Don't put me on display 'cause ♪
♪ You don't own me ♪
♪ Don't try to change me in any way ♪
♪ You don't own me ♪
♪ Don't tie me down 'Cause I'd never stay ♪
♪ You don't own me ♪
♪ I'm not just one of your many toys ♪
♪ You don't own me You don't own me ♪
♪ You don't own me ♪
♪ I don't tell you what to say ♪
♪ I don't tell you what to do ♪
♪ So just let me be myself ♪
♪ That's all I ask of you ♪
♪ I'm young and I love to be young ♪
♪ I'm free and I love to be free ♪
♪ To live my life the way I want ♪
♪ To say and do whatever I please ♪
♪ And don't tell me what to do ♪
♪ Don't tell me what to say ♪
♪ And please, when I go out with you ♪
♪ Don't put me on display ♪
♪ I don't tell you what to say ♪
♪ Don't tell you what to do ♪
♪ Just let me be myself ♪
♪ That's all I ask of you ♪
[song ends]
[atmospheric instrumental music playing]
[music fades]