George & Tammy (2022) s01e05 Episode Script

1
Hi, guys.
- Oh, my gosh.
- Oh, Lord have mercy.
All I can think is that you
want to kill my love for you.
Oh, George.
What in the hell'd you do?
This thing that
makes you a hero to them,
the drinking, it shames me.
The only reason I'm not dead
is 'cause you love me.
There's no way on God's green Earth
that you should be treated this way.
Divorcing Jones would break me.
We had to pump her stomach.
I don't know if you meant to or not.
But a world without Tammy Wynette
not a world I want to live in.
It's over for me.
No girl singer survives that.
I was named the First Lady
of Country Music
by Billy Sherrill.
I walked into his office, and he said,
"Tammy, you know you're the First Lady?"
I said, "First Lady of what?"
He said, "You're the
first lady of country music
to sell a million albums."
Stand by your man
Tammy Wynette is
no longer standing by any man.
She's standing on her own two feet.
In fact, she's jumping on them.
Welcome to First Lady Acres,
where it's a 24-hour hen party
for Tammy and her four daughters.
With over 30 rooms,
the style is both comfortable
and elegant.
Most impressive, though,
are the hallways
lined with awards.
Tammy spends months out
of every year on the road.
So, when she comes home,
she relaxes here.
You've been linked
to some really exciting men
Rudy Gatlin, New England
Patriot Tommy Neville,
Burt Reynolds.
- I don't kiss and tell.
- Mm.
Well, all your fans
want to know one thing.
Mm. Here it comes.
- Do you ever miss George Jones?
- Oh.
I don't worry
about the things that he does,
and he doesn't worry
about the things that I do.
But I'll never get
George Jones out of my life.
He'll always be a part of my life,
a very special part of my life.
I don't want to get him
out of my life completely
because he's Georgette's father.
- Mm.
- He was he was my idol.
He still is.
Uh, we may not live together,
but he can still make me cry
just listening to him sing.
But it's a very special relationship.
Gone are the days
Little visit from the Tooth Fairy.
Showtime, Jones.
Bet you thought I was dead, huh?
Oh, George Jones
isn't the killable kind.
The places where we used to meet ♪
We go together ♪
Step by step like shoes on our feet ♪
We go together ♪
Just like the sand out in the sea ♪
What good is sugar if you
have no tea? ♪
What good are you if you
don't have me? ♪
We go together ♪
Oh, this doesn't feel right.
I need a lady up here to help
me out to sing this song.
Is that Tammy?
Tammy! Come on up.
Tammy Wynette, ladies and gentlemen!
Tammy Wynette.
And that old feeling we used to get ♪
Even feels better ♪
There was a girl you made me forget ♪
The day I met her ♪
Just like tears in a baby's eyes ♪
Just like the stars up in the sky ♪
Like ice cream and an apple pie ♪
We go together ♪
We go together like storm and rain ♪
Just like the fire that
needs a flame ♪
Just like the picture needs a frame ♪
- We go together ♪
- You're a little rusty, honey.
We go together
like the moon and June ♪
Just like a fork needs a spoon ♪
Just like a song that needs a tune ♪
We to together ♪
My roommate Betty's gonna die.
Mmm
- You got any cold beer?
- Mm
Can't do a nightcap.
My girls are inside.
- But we'll do this again, okay?
- Mm.
- You promise?
- Yeah.
George, I don't want any
of that in this house now.
Charlene, the duck's back!
Tell him we got chicken.
George, you gotta put the bottle down
you wanna come inside.
I'll just get it on my way out. Come on.
Charlene, I think
he's gonna need some more.
- Oh, I know.
- Mmm.
This is a real nice place you got here.
But have you given thought
about adding some fuchsia touches?
Nothing drastic, just
a little accent here and there?
Hmm.
Did I tell you how
I went to visit Lefty Frizzell
- right before he died?
- You did not.
No, you never told me that story.
He went from owning
a twin-engine jet plane
to being locked in a basement
by his wife,
living on a diet of vodka.
He was my hero.
I didn't know what to say to him.
He didn't know what
to say to me, either.
You know what it feels like
to be alone, really alone?
Not since I found the Lord, I don't.
- Yeah.
- I don't, George.
- And I never will.
- Yeah.
I never pegged Jesus to peg you.
- Well, He loves the sinner above all.
- Mm-hmm.
I mess up everything good in my life.
Damn, I build something up,
something beautiful,
and I
get a place to be in the world
and find a woman
the best woman to share it with
and I just tear it all down again.
Well, your foundation
was built on sin.
You know, George, you and me,
we pulled a lot of drunks.
You know it.
And I don't think one of them
went by without you screaming
that he was after you.
"He's after me. He's after me."
There's gonna be a day of reckoning.
- It's in the book.
- Hmm.
Can I pray over you, George?
If it'll make you feel better,
Little Jesus.
Dear Heavenly Father,
George Glenn Jones is a sinner.
He is a drunk.
He has abandoned his children.
He let down
just about every person he's ever loved
or who's loved him.
But his heart is pure.
Bring him home, oh, Lord.
In Jesus' name, amen.
No.
It ain't gonna it ain't gonna work.
He don't want me.
- He wants you.
- He could have had me by now.
He just don't want me.
He just don't want
He just don't want me. That's all.
There were no guarantees
that surgery would be
the end to your pains.
I did everything I was supposed to.
This was always a possibility.
When your schedule allows,
I'll get you in for another surgery.
Oh, honey, I already had six.
I know your sort of scar tissue
has a mind of its own.
Mm-hmm.
What am I supposed to do until then?
I'd only do this for you.
Keep this between us.
I'll show you how to administer
the injection.
I can hear the rains ♪
- Falling softly ♪
- Mm.
As I watch him lying ♪
- Next to me ♪
- Wow.
That's pretty.
I like how it goes up like that.
I can feel his heart ♪
Is beating softly ♪
He just loved me ♪
So tenderly ♪
But it should be ♪
- You and me ♪
- Oh.
That's that's really pretty.
I like this.
- Take the next verse.
- Okay.
When he touches me ♪
I feel your fingers ♪
And each time we kiss ♪
Oh, I see your face ♪
When he locks the door behind us ♪
- It goes up?
- Yep.
Then he thinks the world
can't find us ♪
But he can't see ♪
No, he can't see ♪
That it should be ♪
You and me ♪
Hmm.
It's really Oh.
Sheila's my friend, Richey.
I lie next to her,
and all I think about's you.
Don't say that, Richey.
I've been so worried
that someone wants to hurt you.
- Tammy?
- Yeah?
You've got to know how I feel, huh?
Write those songs for George
about what it's like to love you.
Write all those songs for you about
feeling like you'll never have
the one you want.
It's no accident
it comes out sounding so true.
That's my love for you you're singing.
Oh. I
All right, I gotta go.
You don't have to.
You don't have to go.
- I got you.
- Thank you, Richey.
- I started as an embalmer.
- Oh.
I couldn't bring myself to do it myself.
It's from the doctor.
You don't have to explain
yourself to me.
It's all right.
- There you go.
- Mmm.
Mmm.
We knew somehow we'd make it ♪
Together me and you ♪
Are you real?
Why wouldn't I be?
Well, I've been seeing you sometimes
when you ain't there.
Yeah, I guess that can happen
- when you're doing what you're doing.
- Yeah.
I'll never get my head wrapped around
everybody knows about
all your terrible business,
but nobody seems to mind.
Except you, angel.
Well, I'm worried about you.
- I'm all right.
- Yeah?
I got stars coming in
and out of here helping me out.
It keeps me off the road,
which I hate
- Mm-hmm.
- as you well know.
You moved into a bar.
You don't even know
where you're standing, do ya?
Oh, something special here?
I did it right in front of his face!
- And then I said
- Yeah.
- "He ain't giving her back."
- Mm-hmm.
Is this a wise investment?
Well, we're making money hand over fist.
Mm. Where is it?
Peanutt's saving me, so
I'm on the upswing currently.
Oh, Peanutt's your savior.
- Yeah.
- That's rich.
Him and Charlene are living clean.
Well, good for them.
And he told me that the Lord
would send me
a sign of His favor, and
here you are.
Don't you flirt with me.
You're just lonely.
Loneliness makes people
do stupid things.
- Mm.
- Billy called me.
He, uh well, we worked up
some real good songs
about love gone wrong.
I want to cut them with you
and then tour them.
You okay?
Sorry, old habit one of many.
This is business.
It's an opportunity for you
to get back to normal.
You you can see your daughter.
She really needs you.
Why should we let divorce ruin
a perfectly good partnership?
- Daddy?
- Hmm. Oh, hey, baby.
You gonna sing pretty for me?
Oh, sweetheart, you know I am. Yeah.
Okay, let's go for it.
George is gonna need to rehearse one.
- Mm-mm. I know what I'm doing.
- Okay.
Lou, put a little reverb on Tammy's mic.
- Richey?
- Yeah?
- This is my session.
- Oh.
Tammy's asked me to have more
of a managerial presence, so
Let's go for a take.
We always wanted ♪
A big two-story house ♪
Back when we lived ♪
In that little two-room shack ♪
We wanted fame and fortune ♪
And we'd live life
the way the rich folks do ♪
We knew somehow we'd make it ♪
Together me and you ♪
With dreams and hopes
of things to come ♪
we worked and never stopped ♪
Not much time for you and me ♪
We had to reach the top ♪
We bought that big two-story house ♪
And soon became the envy of the town ♪
With all our work behind us ♪
We finally settled down ♪
- Now we live ♪
- Yes, we live ♪
In our two-story house ♪
Oh, what splendor ♪
But there's no love about ♪
I got my story ♪
And I've got mine, too ♪
How sad it is ♪
We now live ♪
In a two-story house ♪
The house is filled with
rare antiques ♪
There's marble on the floor ♪
Beauty all around us ♪
Like we've never seen before ♪
There's chandeliers in every room ♪
Imported silks and satin ♪
All about ♪
We filled our house with everything ♪
But somehow left love out ♪
- Now we live ♪
- Yes, we live ♪
In a two-story house ♪
Oh, what splendor ♪
But there's no love about ♪
I got my story ♪
And I've got mine, too ♪
How sad it is ♪
We now live in a two-story house ♪
How sad it is ♪
We now live in a two-story house ♪
Okay, it was good.
You know, that's a right fine
song you wrote, Tammy Wynette.
Mm-hmm.
I remember it all very
well lookin' back ♪
It was the summer I turned 18 ♪
We lived in a one-room rundown shack ♪
On the outskirts of New Orleans ♪
We didn't have money for
food or rent ♪
To say the least, we
were hard-pressed ♪
Then Mama spent every
last penny we had ♪
To buy me a dancin' dress ♪
Mama washed and combed
and curled my hair ♪
And she painted my eyes and lips ♪
And then I stepped
into my satin dancin' dress ♪
It was split on the side
clean up to my hips ♪
It was red-velvet trim,
and it fit me good ♪
And starin' back from
the lookin' glass ♪
Was a woman where
a half-grown kid had stood ♪
Here's your one chance,
Fancy, don't let me down ♪
Here's your once chance,
Fancy, don't let me down ♪
Lord, forgive me for what I do ♪
Well, that was something else.
Why don't you come back and
run those nails on me again?
Who you been doing that to lately?
- You shut your mouth, Jones.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.
- Oh.
Why don't you shut it for me?
Where are you going?
I got a house full of teenagers.
Can I come with you?
I don't want to confuse the girls.
I haven't done the best
that I could, I know.
I'm feeling stronger.
Baby, I know you. Can't pretend I don't.
- Well, I know you, too.
- Mm-hmm.
I know who you are.
You're the best person I know.
If I keep sleeping
in this dingy little room,
there's a chance some morning
they're gonna come roll me over
with blood dripping out of my nose.
Hey, don't say that.
Now, that's not the way it's got to be.
It's not.
- There's a happy ending.
- Mm.
You're my hope.
Well, we're going on tour.
You show me you make it through, and
and then we'll talk.
But you got to get rid
of that other feller.
- I don't I don't
- Which one?
I don't play that game.
- Uh-huh.
- Mm-mm.
- All right.
- Bye, Jones.
Now, in this world ♪
There's a lot of self-righteous
hypocrites ♪
That would call me bad ♪
And criticize my mama
for turning me out ♪
No matter how little we had ♪
And though I ain't had to worry ♪
About nothing for now on 15 years ♪
I can still hear the desperation ♪
In my poor mama's voice
ringin' in my ear ♪
You need to call the
police next time this happens.
I just don't want it to be public.
I call the police. They call the press.
Then everybody's in my business.
All right, I understand.
I think it's just a fan who's upset
that I'm no longer with Jones,
that's all.
Well, then I'll buy you a gun.
I'll feel a heck
of a lot better sleeping
- Oh, I don't like guns.
- You need protection.
You can't stay here alone.
This is some helter-skelter stuff here.
The girls aren't safe.
Well, can you stay here, then?
What? What's wrong?
I have been so patient.
Tammy I want it to be you and me.
It is you and me, Richey, and Sheila.
And Nan and Jan and the boys in the band
and Billy and Jones
and the girls. It's all of us.
Marry me.
What?
- Come on.
- I should go.
Wait. Richey. Richey, don't.
I'm sorry.
That feel good to you, sugar?
That's all I want for you.
You don't gotta hurt.
- Okay.
- Feeling nothing.
Is there anything better than that?
I'm always gonna take care of you.
You'll never have
to ask anyone for anything
ever again.
All right, I need everyone to
give Miss Wynette to her room.
Keep an arm's-length distance.
Oh, Richey, these
are really nice people.
It's gonna be okay.
Do you think ever maybe
your songs are bad for us?
You okay, honey?
That we can only be worth
something if we have a man,
even a terrible man?
They're just pretty love songs.
I wouldn't think too hard on it.
- Richey?
- Thank you.
Tammy, wait, please.
Whoo.
- Tammy.
- Hey.
Uh, Georgette, you want
to go see your daddy?
Come on. Would you help
Georgette find Jones?
This isn't a place for you.
- Come on.
- Thank you so much.
What's going on?
- I want you to know I don't blame you.
- Oh, Sheila
whatever you
No, whatever you think is happening
between me and Richey isn't.
- Yes, it is.
- No, it's
Oh.
The whole world falls
in love with Tammy Wynette.
I did.
But free love isn't free.
It costs someone something.
- I I understand that.
- Mm-hmm.
Aren't you gonna say you're sorry?
Yes, of course, I'm sorry. Of course.
You're not used to having to say that.
You're usually the perfect one.
I love you, Sheila.
And, uh
I hope you could still love me.
I can't not love Tammy Wynette.
Oh, honey.
I'm, uh I'm gonna need you
I'm gonna need all of you
to just, you know
just keep this between us.
I I know that's a lot
for me to ask right
I know.
No, we wouldn't want anyone to
think anything bad about you.
- That's not that's not what
- All right, come on, let's go.
You should l listen to your husband.
- He's divorcing me.
- No, he's not.
You're gonna work this out.
Right, Richey?
It's not professional,
bringing our personal matters
here, so let's go.
Come on. Let's go.
Okay. All right.
Come on, Alfie.
Sorry for embarrassing you all.
You slept with Richey?
Why?
Georgette.
Oh, hey, baby. Hey.
- I think we need soda pop.
- Yeah.
- We gonna need some soda pops.
- Right.
Here we go.
Hey, sweetie. Where's your mama?
Mama told me to come find you.
- She did?
- Yeah.
Okay. Well, uh, you just
wait here one second.
I'll be right back, okay?
Just one one one second.
You be good, Jones.
You be good and worthy.
- Good and worthy.
- I'm too much sometimes. I am.
No, sugar, you're not too much.
Look
- everything's gonna be okay.
- Well
I came to tell her something, but I
I let my own feelings get in the way.
I want to go back and tell her.
I'll give her the message, promise.
I wanna tell her
what kind of man you are.
I wanna tell her
what you wrote on her house.
So I made both sweet and spicy.
- It's real good, Tammy.
- You spoil me.
- You spoil me.
- Go on.
Jan, Nan, come on,
get up here before these boys
inhale everything.
I'm good. You want anything, Nan?
Oh, no, thanks, Tam.
I I had a Krystal Burger for lunch.
All right.
Here, this one's the sweet.
Ooh, thank you so much.
- Mm-hmm.
- It looks exquisite.
- Yeah, try the other one.
- Thank you.
face may be seen ♪
Nothing preventing ♪
The least of his favor ♪
Keep the way clear ♪
Let nothing between ♪
Nothing between ♪
E'en many hard trials ♪
Though the whole world ♪
Against me convene ♪
Watching with prayer ♪
And much self-denial ♪
I'll triumph at last ♪
There's nothing between ♪
You sing so pretty. Mm.
Oh, thanks, Richey.
Probably should show
Jones how to do this.
Can't do it for yourself, it's
not really a friend's place.
Oh, no. You can't you
can't tell anyone about this.
And George please don't tell George.
He's doing so well, Richey.
I I don't want to mess it up.
You're not leaving me
with much of a choice here, sugar.
I am offering you stability
protection.
Hell, I'm the one who's always there.
I'm not doing this again.
You understand?
- No, don't say that.
- You're humiliating me.
Say yes.
Say yes.
Say yes.
Have a good show, George.
You know anyone that can fix this up?
- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah.
George Jones is here before you today
as one testifying to a life
changed in Christ.
Well, I'm no preacher.
Testify elsewhere.
Can I come home now?
George.
You gonna love me when I'm old?
Hey. Have a good show, shug.
Oh, you ain't the sweetest thing?
Will you put those on the counter?
I come bearing gifts to you, too.
Tell me that ain't more money
than you've made in the last six years.
Hey, can you, uh, clean
up my neck, hon, hmm?
Hey, I got stuff I need to say.
Give me a few minutes with Jones.
Oh, I got some stuff I could say, too.
Oh, hey, you got
you got water dripping
all over your shirt, friend.
Who's this SOB think he is?
Don't get worked up. Don't.
I set up this whole album and tour.
I write you a big old check.
And I get called an SOB?
Isn't that fine thank-you
and "how are you"?
Neither of you get worked up.
Have you told him?
Richey, it's it's just
it's not the time.
When when is the right time?
Why are you all talking
around me like I ain't here?
I hate that.
- Tammy's gonna do me a great honor.
- Richey.
We thought we'd tell you first,
seeing as you've been so tenderhearted.
Hate to have you read
about it in the press.
That wouldn't be fair,
now, would it, Tammy,
to have George here read
about your personal business
in the papers and hear
about it on the TV and such?
No Richey, that wouldn't be fair.
Oh, mm-mm.
You marrying him?
- Hmm?
- He does stuff for me
stuff that I I wouldn't expect
you to understand.
Well, you best tell me
about it so I do understand.
Well, you don't get to know
everything about me.
Well, I know one thing.
I know you love me.
- We sing together.
- Oh, yeah?
What's the difference?
It's my decision. I need your support.
You're just breaking stuff for fun.
How's that feel? Hmm?
How's it feel to have someone
just rip up your whole world
- and not give you any say in the matter?
- All right.
Let's all try to be grown-ups here.
George, Tammy's got a solo gig
on the Coast tomorrow.
And she's got a plane to catch
straight after the show.
You do 30 minutes if you can.
You call me on, and we'll do some duets.
And I'll stay on.
I'll close out the show.
Good news is, you get out early,
so you to get up
to whatever you get up to.
I'm opening for her?
Tammy is the attraction here.
Yeah, it sure seems like it.
Now, the race is on ♪
And here comes pride up
the backstretch ♪
Heartache's going to the inside ♪
My tears are pulling back ♪
They're trying not to fall ♪
My heart's out of the running ♪
True love's scratched for
another's sake ♪
The race is on, and it
looks like heartaches ♪
And the winner loses all ♪
He has been out there for two hours.
Tammy's gonna miss her plane.
- Here's a cig.
- Thanks, honey.
Mm.
One day I ventured in love ♪
Never once suspecting what
the final results would be ♪
How I'd live in fear
of waking up each morning ♪
And finding that you're gone from me ♪
There's ache and pain in my heart ♪
Somebody new came up to win her ♪
And I came out in second place ♪
Now the race is on ♪
And here comes pride up
the backstretch ♪
Heartache's going to the inside ♪
- Cut the lights.
- What?
Now!
My heart is out of the running ♪
True love's scratched
for another's sake ♪
The race is on,
and it looks like heartache ♪
And the winner loses all ♪
All right, how about it?
Looks like we got
a little bit of a a situation.
Hey, Charlie, did you forget
to pay the electric bill?
Hey, y'all y'all
can still hear me, right?
I'm George Jones.
I started out singing
on a street corner.
- I don't need no spotlight to sing.
- Mm-mm.
This next song is a new one
written by my soon-to-be husband-in-law,
- George Richey.
- Kill his mic!
He's written a bunch of my songs.
Sound man's down there.
- They're all true.
- God!
He had a front-row seat
to a lot of hard times
that me and Tammy had.
And I guess me and Tammy
having hard times
was real good for his wallet.
It seems like Nashville
just couldn't keep
their nose out of it.
I guess our heartache was too tempting
for the poets to leave it be.
I've heard the sound ♪
Of my dear old mama ♪
Crying ♪
And the sound of the train ♪
That took me ♪
Off to war ♪
And the awful sound ♪
Of a thousand bombs ♪
Exploding ♪
And I wondered if I could take it ♪
Anymore ♪
There were times when they almost ♪
Drove me crazy ♪
But I did my best ♪
I took it like a man ♪
But who would think in
my lonely room ♪
I'd hear it? ♪
The one sound in the world ♪
My heart can't stand ♪
To hear that sound ♪
And to know it's really over ♪
Through tear-stained eyes ♪
I watched her walk away ♪
And of earthquakes ♪
Storms and guns and more ♪
Lord, nothing has ever hurt me ♪
More than that lonely sound ♪
The closing of ♪
the door ♪
Sorry you missed your plane, darlin'.
Go to hell, George.
I'll tell the devil you sent me.
What you doing, Possum?
What are you doing on the hood
of your car in my driveway?
Where were you?
I've been at church,
George, helping out.
He's been out there all night.
- Yeah, what's it to you?
- All right, easy.
- Charlene, go inside the house.
- Mm-mm.
- I'm staying right here.
- Nobody's yelling at me on my own land.
Go inside the house.
Why are you here?
You want to talk? Why are you here?
I'm here to rip every little hair
out of your head, Little Jesus.
You ready?
Proverbs says that wounds
by a friend are to be trusted.
- Oh, really?
- Yes.
- I'm your friend?
- Yes, you are my friend.
You're touching me.
- I am.
- Don't.
- I am.
- Hey, hey, hey, hey.
Because I'm gonna
pray with you right now,
right here outside.
- No, I'm not doing that.
- Yes, I want you to
Come on, just kneel down with me
- and pray with me, all right? Just let
- Hey. You listen to me.
There ain't nothing or nobody
in this world that's true.
Jesus Christ is true.
- Please just come down and pray.
- Hey!
Who's going to save you now,
Little Jesus?
What, you gonna shoot me, George?
You gonna shoot me? Mm-hmm.
Well, if my end is your beginning,
then so be it, George,
because you are my brother in the Lord.
He didn't mean to do that.
He didn't mean to do that.
It's okay.
Richey's got this place
crawling with troopers.
They're looking for George.
Peanutt put out a warrant.
- You don't have to do this.
- Yeah, I do.
Mm-mm. I've seen you in love.
This isn't it.
If I wasn't sad, there'd be
nothing to sing about.
I don't like you talking like that.
- Then you can go.
- Tammy.
You too. Just go. Come on.
Just give me some
You girls need to go in there
and talk some sense into your mama.
She don't care what we think.
Look at what she's making us wear.
Don't you girls look pretty.
Jan says Mama said
she decided she doesn't want
to marry you today.
- Did you, now?
- Mm-hmm.
You don't look
at her that way, you hear?
Ought to be careful,
representing
other people's feelings, Jan.
Liable to cause some unintended hurt.
You're a motherfucker.
Tammy?
Mm.
- Sugar? Hey.
- Oh, I'm not feeling
Come on, hon. There you go.
A tremendous day for
this most joyous occasion.
Tammy Wynette, you have brought
happiness to millions.
- Make that millions plus one.
- Aww.
- Thank you for making me happy.
- You're welcome.
Will you bless us with a song?
- Tammy.
- I'm not singing.
Come on.
Mm-mm, I don't want
to sing a sad song today.
It's okay. Here you go.
Okay. Here you go.
Ooh, you got it?
I don't want to sing a sad song.
- Okay, sing a happy one.
- You boys don't mind, do you?
No. That's Tammy Wynette's band now.
- Aren't they handsome?
- They are.
Yeah.
Ohh. Ooh.
Mm, this is a happy day.
I just haven't really been
myself for the past few years.
Ever since I can remember,
I've had pain
operations to try and make it stop.
The only thing in the whole world
that makes me feel
better is this man
standing right here next to me.
You make my pain go away, Daddy.
I wish my daddy were here
to see how everything turned out.
Oh, he died when I was just a
Well, he didn't get to see me
all grown up
and happy.
How come nobody's dancing?
Let's hear something nice
from, uh, The Jones Boys.
Yeah?
Guys, let's go.
- One, two, three
- You want to dance?
Mm.
I'll just put the
put the microphone back.
Oh!
It's all right.
Whoo-ooh!
Whoo!
Oh, yeah.
Ain't nothing perfect in this world.
Ain't that right, Deedoodle?