‐ Previously, on "Good Girls"...
‐ Is all that from one night?
‐ I would love to hear about them private parties
you've been running behind my back.
‐ Ben threw a rager at our house.
‐ You didn't want your cool, fancy new friends
to know about your broke‐ass mom, right?
‐ You called them douchebags and date rapers.
‐ If you're unhappy here,
you can always stay at your dad's.
‐ Big Kahuna, they want to meet with us.
‐ Kahuna Spas would love to be part of the ride.
‐ I got the account. ‐ That's great!
‐ I also had to give them the books.
‐ Dean Boland?
‐ Tell me one thing: was he part of it?
‐ There's gotta be a way to get him out.
‐ He's the perfect fall guy.
‐ It all started about a year ago.
‐ Doesn't matter.
Your husband pled guilty today.
‐ We pop gang friend. All of this goes away.
‐ You're gonna need a sniper. I know a guy.
‐ What do you want? ‐ Pull up your pants
like a big boy and do your job.
Dear Dean, I'm gonna tell you
exactly what to do and how to do it.
[dramatic music]
[Yes' "Leave It" plays]
[vocalization]
‐ ♪ One down, one to go ♪
♪ Another town, and one more show ♪
♪ Downtown, they're giving away ♪
♪ But she never came back ♪
♪ Do do do do ♪
♪ No phone can take your place ♪
♪ Do you know what I mean? do do ♪
♪ Two down, there ya go ♪
♪ MacArthur Park in the driving snow ♪
♪ Uptown, they're digging it out ♪
♪ Better lay your claim, dum dum dum ♪
‐ What's it gonna be?
‐ Pop‐Tarts.
‐ We don't have Pop‐Tarts.
‐ Yes, we do. ‐ Dad has them at the top.
‐ ♪ No illusions as we take ♪
♪ Refuge in young man's pleasure ♪
♪ Breaking down ♪
♪ Breaking down the dreams we make ♪
‐ Wash them down with some OJ.
‐ Dad lets us have soda.
‐ ♪ Ah leave it ♪
♪ Goodbye, goodbye ♪
♪ Goodbye bad ♪
♪ Leave it, hello, hello ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Goodbye, goodbye, one down, one to go ♪
[knocking on door] ♪ Another town...♪
♪ Leave it ♪
‐ Hi. We haven't actually met.
‐ Aren't you the Big Kahuna?
‐ Just Dave.
‐ Is Dean okay?
‐ That depends on you.
‐ ♪ Goodbye, goodbye ♪
♪ Goodbye ♪
‐ I only see whole milk.
‐ He'll kill me. ‐ You have any almond or soy?
‐ We'll protect you. ‐ He has people everywhere.
‐ No one will know you're with us.
‐ Except for your entire department.
‐ It'll just be me.
‐ And me.
‐ This boat‐‐airtight. No holes.
‐ What could I even get on him?
‐ Looks like plenty.
‐ We need to know what he does with the money.
‐ Okay. Well, I'll just text him and ask, then.
‐ Seriously?
‐ I can't do this.
‐ Okay.
‐ Okay...
‐ Just might wanna give the rest of your posse a heads‐up.
‐ Why?
‐ Because now, we have to round up everyone.
‐ Okay, I'm a mom.
Who's gonna believe that I wrote that?
‐ That's the gamble. Right?
Oh...
I used to do hearts over the Is.
[somber electronic music]
♪ ♪
[no sound] [somber music continues]
♪ ♪
‐ Hi. Fuel up.
‐ Ooh, early bird over here.
‐ Yeah. Gotta drink.
‐ Ah...I gotta go to bed.
‐ Got Harry's assembly this morning.
‐ Well, why can't you go?
‐ I am. They want us both. ‐ [sighs]
Do private school parents have jobs? I mean...
‐ None that start before noon, apparently.
‐ Babe, I'm supposed to be on the clock in an hour.
‐ Another double.
‐ Gene needs me.
‐ What's this man got you doing?
‐ You know, just taking care of business.
‐ Excuse me.
‐ What? ‐ Your hand!
What the hell is happening in the champagne room?
‐ You should see the other guy.
‐ I hope he's paying you overtime.
‐ I'm just trying to... keep on his good side.
‐ Please shower.
‐ [groans] Ah...
‐ Key's taped to the side.
‐ Thank you. ‐ Mm‐hmm.
‐ I made a frittata.
‐ Gutsy. ‐ Yeah.
I don't have to wake up at the crack anymore.
You know why? ‐ Why?
‐ No child to get off to school.
Yeah, I got all the time in the world.
‐ Sounds like you're adjusting well.
‐ Mm‐hmm. It's almost as if I never gave birth.
‐ What's in a frittata?
‐ You know...eggs.
‐ Well, how's it different from an omelet?
‐ I wanted to make a frigging frittata, okay?
I actually did.
But we don't get cell reception in my apartment,
and the internet was down,
and only Ben knows how to reset the box.
And I have this ringing in my ear,
so I wanted to look that up, but I couldn't,
because the internet and the resetting.
‐ Tinnitus. ‐ Sure. Whatever.
The point is is that if Ben was here,
I wouldn't have even had to look it up,
because he's so much smarter than me and better than me,
and everything in my life is just a lot better
whenever he's with me.
‐ You don't have tinnitus.
‐ So, I, uh, purchased
some concert tickets.
‐ When I was a young chap... ‐ I need him to come back.
‐ Dad and I used to collect butterflies.
‐ And I know you're gonna say that I'm bribing him,
but I'm telling you it works.
‐ I would run around the field, scooping up as many as I could,
and the net would snap their little wings.
‐ Jesus. No wonder you became a therapist.
‐ Dad would just stand perfectly still,
so they'd land on him.
‐ And then what, you'd take them home
and let them fly around your house like a weird pet?
‐ Mount them in decorative shadow boxes.
The point is, you can't use a net to get what you want.
‐ That's really an elaborate metaphor.
‐ You can't make someone like you.
‐ You know, I think Dahmer was a collector too.
‐ See you next week, Annie.
‐ I know. ‐ Do you?
‐ I do.
‐ Because he's gonna‐‐ ‐ I know.
‐ Like, for real. ‐ I know.
‐ We're dead.
‐ Okay, let's focus on the positive.
‐ They'll never find our bodies.
‐ We get to start over, which is a good thing.
‐ Assuming we can even deliver gang friend.
‐ And then they'll move us anywhere in the country.
‐ Do Alaska and Hawaii count?
‐ Probably. ‐ To do what?
‐ Whatever we want. ‐ What about Puerto Rico?
‐ I mean, if it's under their jurisdiction,
I don't see why not.
‐ They'll fully set us up. ‐ House, car, job.
‐ American Samoa?
‐ Do you want to live in American Samoa?
‐ I wanna know that I could.
‐ It'll be like we never existed.
‐ Like we never put on those masks.
‐ Ooh, one thing.
Not a big deal. Real minor.
‐ All the territories count, Annie.
‐ Even Guam. ‐ Okay!
The hitman.
I mean, wouldn't this whole deal go away
if your boy gets whacked?
One other thing.
‐ Where the hell'd he go?
‐ Son of a bitch!
‐ He changed his number, he pulled his child out of school.
I mean, this man has completely disappeared.
‐ Yeah. That's what we do before we, uh,
get to work, so to speak.
‐ But we don't want him to get to work.
‐ I can't just call off your hit.
‐ Why not?
‐ There's a code.
‐ Like an assassin's creed?
‐ I vouched for you guys, all right?
‐ We'll still pay him. ‐ It just makes me look bad.
‐ Well, what if we pay you too?
‐ Yeah. Like a restocking fee.
‐ I don't need your money. ‐ Just give us a phone number.
‐ Email. ‐ Insta.
‐ Come on. We'll do anything.
‐ Anything?
‐ Yes.
‐ There's something I haven't been able to do
for myself lately.
‐ Uh‐huh.
‐ I got needs. ‐ Oh, no.
‐ Seems like something you girls would be good at.
Yeah, I mean, sure, all of you.
‐ Sweet Jesus. ‐ Okay.
Let me just stop you right there.
‐ You. Bathroom. Five minutes. ‐ Seriously?
‐ Yeah. Your car. Whatever. I don't care.
‐ I'm married.
‐ Oh.
‐ Well, why don't you just tell us what it is?
‐ I'll text you.
[mellow pop music in background]
♪ ♪
[buzzer]
[metallic clang]
[click] ‐ Where are the kids?
[click] ‐ They're with your mom.
Wait. Wait. Wait. Just wait.
The kids showed me where you've been hiding the Pop‐Tarts.
And they're actually fortified. Who knew?
Maybe you did.
‐ What is this? ‐ Henderson, Nevada.
Second safest city in America.
‐ Okay.
‐ 16.1 miles from The Strip.
And it has this wonderful big cat sanctuary
called the Lion Habitat Ranch.
‐ What's going on?
‐ You said you wanted to move to Las Vegas.
‐ Have fun.
‐ I mean all of us.
‐ I'm sure Jane will love the lions.
‐ Dean.
‐ I'll see you in 30 years.
‐ It might not take that long.
‐ And then what? I just pretend like this never happened?
‐ Just don't give up on me, okay?
[buzzer]
‐ What's going on?
‐ Taking measurements.
‐ We get a new one?
‐ That one's never been big enough for Thanksgiving.
And people want to grill these days.
‐ But these people's just find with a griddle.
What's wrong with the fridge?
‐ It's janky. ‐ Janky?
It's not janky. It still gets cold.
‐ People like all those gadgets in the doors.
‐ Who are all these people?
‐ I don't know. Potential buyers.
‐ You selling the house now? ‐ Someday.
‐ Your mama's house. ‐ Why not?
‐ The one you made me promise to bury you in.
‐ Would getting out of here be the worst thing?
‐ [laughing]
Oh, you're serious.
‐ You hate your job.
‐ What would you do?
‐ I don't know. Something with nails.
‐ And what would I do? ‐ [huffs] Anything else.
‐ Take the kids?
‐ Probably.
[both chuckle]
‐ Can we lay away the layaway? ‐ Why?
‐ That's the only way we'd be able to upgrade all of this.
‐ Well...
doesn't hurt to dream.
Grab two boxes of those mothballs.
‐ One. Two. Five. Six.
‐ I don't think Go‐Gurt's on his list.
‐ Well, it's on my list, okay?
Why does he want us to go shopping for him, anyway?
‐ How's that guy gonna pick up a 24‐pack of Charmin?
‐ There are people to help him.
‐ I'm just glad we're on the outside of his pants.
‐ What's next? ‐ Duct tape.
‐ Excuse me. God forbid I get my Go‐Gurt,
but you can have Pop‐Tarts?
‐ My kids are really missing Dean.
‐ You're just as fun.
‐ He burps their names good night.
‐ I mean‐‐psshh‐‐that's easy. Anybody could do that.
‐ It's harder than you'd think. ‐ Is it?.
[belching] Good night,
Kenneeee... [loud belch]
‐ Is that everything?
‐ Uh, let's see. We've got the garden hose.
The roofing nails, hydrogen peroxide,
Sun Chips, moth balls, duct tape.
Yeah. And five bags of fertilizer.
What?
‐ These aren't groceries. ‐ I know.
It's a mix of sundries.
‐ [mouthing] It's a bomb.
‐ What?
‐ [mouthing] A bomb.
‐ Jesus, just say it. ‐ There are people here.
‐ Can you fill me in? ‐ Okay. Okay. Okay.
Remember when we did karaoke and you sang "Lovely Day"?
‐ Yeah. ‐ How did you do?
‐ I crushed it. ‐ Not that time.
The time at my birthday.
‐ I blew the roof off the place.
‐ Not that birthday. The other birthday.
When you had a little cold coming on.
‐ Oh, God. ‐ How'd you do?
‐ I bom‐‐
‐ Yeah. Hmm.
‐ What's it say?
‐ That we have enough here to blow up a church choir.
‐ God.
‐ Then again, I don't understand metric proportions,
so could be more like a...jury?
‐ Oh my God. ‐ Maybe a bus.
‐ What are the nails for? ‐ Shredding flesh.
‐ We can't give this to him. ‐ I don't see how we don't.
‐ You want to be responsible for a bus full of choir jurors?
'Cause I'll never sleep again.
‐ You know where you're really never gonna sleep again?
Curled up with Deansie in his cell.
‐ All right. ‐ Yeah. 'Cause that's where
we're all going if gang friend gets whacked.
‐ It's not coed, Annie. ‐ Well, newsflash, sis.
The women's ones are worse.
‐ She's right. I saw this thing on MSNBC.
‐ Okay. ‐ The guard's make them,
you know, do sex stuff to each other.
‐ No! ‐ While they watch.
‐ Thank you. Got it.
‐ So, I mean, if we're on the same block,
it's just a matter of time before we'd have to‐‐
‐ Can I have a juice box? ‐ Of course, honey.
‐ I want Daddy.
‐ There was one where the warden got in on it too.
Taped it and everything.
‐ Let's do this.
‐ Ow. ‐ Oh, you know what?
On second thought, mind putting them up top?
‐ Did you find him? ‐ Yeah.
‐ So it's taken care of? ‐ Kinda.
‐ What's kinda? Either he's murdering a man or he's not.
‐ He wants to talk to her.
‐ Well, can you patch me through?
‐ You know, we're not doing any more errands for you.
‐ All right, everyone, chill. He'll call you.
‐ And for your information, the store has a delivery service.
Not to mention there's an entire industry.
‐ I'm on a million watchlists, butt cheeks.
‐ Yeah, well, whoever it's for, I really hope they deserve it.
‐ Believe me. Mom has it coming.
‐ Mom? ‐ Yeah.
And at 75, I gotta do it while she's still around.
‐ Jesus. ‐ I'm just glad the chemo
didn't take her out before I got the chance.
‐ Okay, you know what? That's it. We're done here.
Okay? We good?
‐ She'll really appreciate this.
‐ Getting blown to bits?
‐ Her garden.
‐ Huh?
‐ This is a prize for beating cancer. Twice.
You bitches are sick.
‐ Yeah, well...
‐ How about some tunes?
[Jay Ferguson's "Thunder Island" plays]
♪ ♪
‐ ♪ Ooh, yeah ♪
♪ Da da da da da da da ♪
♪ Da da da da da da da doo ♪
♪ Da da da da da da da ♪
♪ Da da da da da da da doo ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Sha la la la la la my lady ♪
♪ In the sun with your hair undone ♪
♪ Can you hear me now calling your name ♪
♪ From across the bay ♪
♪ ♪
♪ A summer's day laughing and a‐hidin' ♪
♪ Chasing love out on Thunder Island ♪
♪ Da da da da da da doo ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Da da da da da da da ♪
♪ Da da da da da da doo ♪
♪ Yeah‐eah‐eah ♪
♪ Da da da da da da da da ♪
♪ Da da da da doo ♪
♪ ♪
♪ She was the color of the Indian summer ♪
♪ And we shared the hours without number ♪
♪ Until one day when the sky turned dark ♪
♪ And the winds grew wild ♪
♪ ♪
♪ I'll remember the nights in the cool sand ♪
♪ Making love out on Thunder Island ♪
♪ Da da da da da da da ♪
♪ Da da da da da da da doo ♪
♪ Goodbye Thunder Island, da da da‐‐♪
‐ Don't have all day, man. Let's go.
‐ I can't. ‐ You can't?
You, uh, put it in drive, and you‐you press the pedal.
‐ I can't do another one.
‐ We'll go to my restaurant, put some food in you.
‐ No, man. I'm done.
‐ Okay. Then drop me at the club.
We'll get an early start in the morning.
‐ I gotta be paid up by now.
‐ Fair enough.
‐ Really? ‐ Yeah.
I need us all on the same page.
‐ So can I have my old job back?
‐ You get some rest.
Come by tomorrow. I'll see what I can do.
‐ Appreciate that.
‐ Hello?
‐ In the kitchen.
[light clattering]
So, what's a better closer?
Turkey pinwheels or pigs in a blanket?
‐ Both classics.
‐ So is this place, right?
You want one?
‐ What am I doing here? ‐ Either you are in the market
for a three‐bedroom fixer‐upper,
or you want out of the contract.
‐ You have your money.
‐ This is why I don't do jilted lovers.
‐ Why do you care?
‐ Unless I go through with it, you're a liability.
‐ I'm not gonna tell anyone.
‐ Cross your heart?
‐ Yes. Whatever.
‐ I'd feel a lot better if you were an accomplice.
‐ You don't have to do it.
‐ Just can't live without him, huh?
‐ Believe me, that has nothing to do with this.
‐ You're not his only side dish, you know.
‐ I just need him alive, okay?
‐ You cut a deal.
‐ It's complicated.
‐ Where are they putting you?
‐ I don't know.
‐ Usually it's Indiana or Iowa.
‐ I haven't put a lot of thought into it.
‐ Nevada.
‐ Why does it matter?
‐ You could have had Fiji.
You traded in for a cul‐de‐sac.
‐ I have a family.
‐ I thought you were special.
‐ I'm a mom.
‐ Just what the world needs.
[footsteps approach]
‐ Excuse me.
Is‐is this the open house?
‐ Let me give you the tour.
‐ What are you gonna do?
‐ My job.
Why don't we begin upstairs?
[light music]
♪ ♪
‐ Thanks, bro.
‐ Know what I used to do before I met you?
‐ Heroin and hookers.
‐ So obvious.
Carpools sucked.
Class parent is excruciating,
and don't even get me started on the cookies.
‐ Minute in the sack, never take it back, huh?
‐ They want you.
‐ Feds?
‐ Secret Service. ‐ Mm. [small laugh]
Yeah, I figured one of 'em was coming.
‐ Yeah.
‐ They're taking care of you?
‐ Full package.
‐ Good.
I'm worth it.
Quite a situation we got.
‐ Always. ‐ Always.
Well, what's it gonna be?
‐ If I have to make one more cookie, I will die.
He runs the whole thing.
‐ Don't look it.
‐ Trust me. He's the Big Kahuna.
‐ Who else knows about this?
‐ It's off the books.
‐ What's his name? ‐ Dave.
You sure about this?
‐ Only way it goes away.
‐ Give her the bottle.
[mellow music continues in background]
♪ ♪
‐ Hey. ‐ What's up?
‐ Who are you? ‐ Security.
‐ Is that my lasagna? ‐ I don't know.
‐ That's my Tupperware. ‐ How would I know that?
‐ Is your name Stan Hill?
‐ What's your problem, man?
‐ What? ‐ Hey, can I ask you
some questions?
‐ Uh, yeah. Sure. Is everything okay?
‐ Got a tip about a guy
robbing a dry cleaner over in Hazel Park.
‐ Oh, yeah, I wouldn't know anything about that.
‐ You fit the description.
‐ What, a brother with a tight fade
with some gray in his beard? Come on, now.
[laughs]
‐ Oh good, you found each other.
‐ Gene, help me out here, man. I'm being profiled over here.
‐ Can I see your hands, please, sir?
‐ Now why is that?
‐ They said the guy went all aggro on the register.
‐ You know anything about this, Stan?
‐ No.
It's some kind of tip.
‐ Well, show him.
‐ Why are you doing this?
‐ Can I see your hands, please, sir?
‐ When did you say this was? ‐ Two nights ago.
‐ Was that, uh, Thursday? ‐ Yeah.
‐ Hey, you know what? You got the wrong guy.
We had a bachelor party that night. Right?
‐ Yeah. Yeah. I was working the back room.
‐ You got video of it?
‐ I'm sure I could dig something up.
‐ I'd sure like to see it.
‐ My guy'll send it over.
We good?
‐ I appreciate your assistance.
‐ In the car in ten. We got a long night.
‐ Mom? Mom.
I can see you.
‐ Hey. What are you doing here?
‐ It's my school.
Did you see the game?
‐ Dude, you were so good. You scored like 20 goals.
‐ Three. ‐ Yeah, but last time
you only scored two. ‐ One.
‐ Well, penalty shot should have counted.
‐ How many games have you been to?
‐ You know, like, one or two, or a couple, a bunch.
All of them.
‐ You could have told me.
‐ I just love high school sporting events, you know?
I didn't even realize it was your team, frankly.
‐ Mom.
‐ I just‐‐I didn't want you to feel like
you had to acknowledge your number one fan, you know?
‐ Yo, Marks.
both: Yeah?
‐ He means me.
‐ Tight. ‐ We're going for ice cream.
‐ All right, well, does Dad know?
Cool. Have fun.
‐ Do you want to come?
Some of the other parents will be there.
‐ You know, I'd love to,
but I‐I have a‐‐ it's like a thing.
‐ Next time? ‐ For sure.
‐ Later, loser. ‐ So long, sucker.
‐ ♪ Do do do do do ♪
♪ Do do do do do ♪
♪ Do do‐‐♪ ‐ Eew!
‐ Okay, dinner.
‐ Dad lets us eat here. ‐ We eat at the table.
‐ We don't have a table. ‐ Got a counter.
Jane, put that down. Come eat.
Don't...you dare.
[Echo and the Bunnymen's "Ocean Rain"]
‐ ♪ At sea again ♪
♪ And now my hurricanes ♪
♪ Have brought down this ocean rain ♪
♪ To bathe me again ♪
♪ ♪
♪ My ship's a‐sail ♪
♪ Can you hear its tender frame ♪
♪ Screaming from beneath the waves ♪
♪ ♪
[Beth inaudible] ♪ All hands on deck at dawn ♪
♪ Sailing to sadder shores ♪
♪ Your port in my heavy storms ♪
♪ Harbors the blackest thoughts ♪
♪ ♪
♪ My ship's a‐sail ♪
♪ Can you hear its tender frame ♪
♪ Screaming from beneath the waves ♪
♪ From beneath the waves ♪
[inaudible]
♪ All hands on deck at dawn ♪
♪ Sailing to sadder shores ♪
♪ Your port in my heavy storm ♪
♪ Harbors the blackest thoughts ♪
‐ How you wanna do this?
Ha. Y'all don't mess around, huh?
‐ Just business.
‐ Mm‐hmm.
‐ May I?
I didn't think she had it in her.
Gotta be careful with a woman like her.
You never know what they're thinking.
‐ Don't. Don't do that.
Later, Dave.
‐ Dave? [gunshot]
‐ When's Daddy coming home?
‐ Soon.
‐ And, funny enough, he actually invited me this time.
But‐‐ ‐ Okay. That's good.
‐ But I‐I let him go by himself.
‐ Maybe you'll go next time.
‐ Yeah, maybe.
I actually got you something.
‐ What? ‐ Here.
It's just a little... little gift.
‐ Is that‐‐ ‐ It's a monarch.
I got him with my wiper. ‐ Lovely.
‐ It's for your collection.
‐ Very thoughtful.
‐ And kind of a goodbye.
‐ Okay.
‐ Like a toodle‐oo. ‐ See you next week.
‐ It's more of a forever toodle‐oo.
‐ You're quitting?
‐ I'm cured.
‐ Just like that?
‐ Yeah, well, you're that good.
‐ Annie.
‐ You can't make someone like you.
‐ I know where we can move.
‐ We still dreaming?
‐ Wyoming.
‐ Like, the place with cowboys and rodeos and stuff?
‐ And a super low tax rate, hardly any crime.
One of the few places that can boast unspoiled nature.
‐ And no black folks. ‐ Not true.
‐ Really? ‐ Kanye.
‐ He's up in Wyoming? ‐ The ranch.
‐ Psshh...
Ahh...
‐ What's your problem?
‐ I gotta get up in a few hours.
‐ Can't humor me a little?
‐ You know what? I'd rather stay here.
‐ For the rest of our lives?
‐ At least I know what I'm up against.
‐ Looks legit.
‐ So you approve?
‐ Who made it?
‐ Alexander Hamilton.
‐ You dug up an old white guy?
‐ No, but we both know how hard it is to find a good artist,
so I'm not gonna tell you.
‐ Fair enough.
‐ And I obviously can't wash it anymore.
‐ Spa business ain't what it used to be?
‐ They seized everything.
‐ All of it? ‐ Yes, even yours.
‐ Bummer.
‐ I'll take a smaller cut.
‐ Nah. We're cool.
‐ Really?
‐ Yeah. You earned it.
Oh, one thing, though.
‐ What's that?
‐ Your kahuna?
He wasn't looking to put me away.
‐ What do you mean?
‐ He was looking to put me down.
‐ They‐‐must have been out of options, or‐‐
‐ Hmm.
I must have been all they had.
‐ Yeah, maybe.
[Harden Trio's "Tippy Toeing"]
♪ ♪
‐ ♪ Well, mama come a‐tippy tippy toein' ♪
♪ Through the house ♪
♪ Gotta see what's the matter with the baby ♪
♪ It's been a‐bawlin' and a‐squalin' ♪
♪ And kickin' on the wall ♪
♪ I know what's the matter with the baby ♪
♪ We know what's the matter with the baby ♪
♪ Just a‐dongin' and a‐dingin' ♪
♪ Daddy go and make a little money maybe ♪
‐ ♪ Mama sleep a little longer ♪
♪ But remember while I'm gone ♪
♪ Please take good care of the baby ♪
♪ After all, he's just a little bitty baby ♪
♪ ♪