♪ ♪
REPORTER: More and more children have been brought to the hospital
-with dangerously high... -REPORTER 2: Our top story tonight, we follow up on
-the dangerous... -REPORTER 3: What looked like a normal flu season
-has been anything but that. -REPORTER 4: Doctors working
-to contain the outbreak. -(indistinct shouting)
♪ ♪
REPORTER 5: This is now the deadliest flu on record.
REPORTER 6: The frightening thing about this pandemic
is that so far, there have been absolutely no survivors.
104.9.
(helicopter blades whirring)
Um...
They say having a child is like
having your heart go walking outside your body.
MICHAEL: I just want you to understand, Dale,
the risks of complications are high
and it may not even work.
I don't want you to get your hope...
You have the vaccine with you, correct?
-Correct. -And you came here to test it, didn't you?
That's why you came here, right?
Is she allergic to anything?
-No. -Is she immunosuppressed?
-No. -Any family history of lupus?
No.
You'll do it?
Uh, I mean, uh,
ideally, technically, we would be in a...
No-no, please. Michael.
Doctor to doctor.
Parent to par...
Human to human, I beg you.
I'll need a nurse to assist me.
And we'll have to take a blood sample to establish a baseline.
-I'll prepare the vaccine. -Please hurry.
Don't. We haven't decided.
(panting): Hey.
We should decide.
DALE: But first,
what you requested.
BOTH: Last meal?
♪ ♪
CHARLOTTE: Ooh, look at this one. (laughs)
LILY: Oh, my gosh.
I'm just gonna eat the crust.
(soft crunching)
(laughs) Mmm.
(Lily giggling)
(laughter)
LILY: Stop it.
That's bumpy.
It's kind of good, though.
It's kind of slimy.
(laughs) This is actually kind of, it's kind of sweet.
No, it's too much work. I don't want to do it.
I can do it for you, if you want more, Charlotte.
Okay. Thanks.
-DALE: Sure. -What's this?
Uh, that's Jell-O.
-It's a sort of... -(laughs)
It's so weird.
-(laughs) -CHARLOTTE: Little hats.
CHRISTIE: Hello, sweethearts.
(both gasping, laughing)
You girls are having a veritable feast.
-I had a sip of champagne. -I ate a whole chocolate bar.
I'm glad you're pleased.
Have you decided?
-LILY: We wanted you to pick. -Oh, no.
I couldn't possibly.
All right.
Strong and brave, that's who we are.
You are Christie's shooting star.
Resilient, useful, full of grace.
This is how you earn your place.
(chuckles)
Don't be sad.
-CHRISTIE: Are you ready? -Right-right now?
-Can't we just wait until Dr. S... -CHRISTIE: I'm afraid
time is of the essence.
Ready.
CHRISTIE: This is the purest form. It'll go fast.
What have you done today
to earn your place in this crowded world?
(lock clicks)
(door opens)
(claps hands)
What is this place?
Oligarchs are never home.
(Wilson laughs)
Does being rich compel you to want lots of shit
or does wanting a lot of shit compel you to be rich? (laughs)
(clattering)
JESSICA: Okay, no more fucking around.
-Where's the rest of Utopia? -Don't worry, I'll get it.
BECKY: Is it with the guy you stole it from?
GRANT: No. I think the weirdo killed him.
Describe the weirdo.
He's white, he has a terrible haircut.
And he uses an inhaler.
That's the guy who took my eye.
What did he do with your eye?
Sautéed it, grilled it, probably ate it.
I don't know. He's a weirdo.
Grant.
-Grant. -I left the other half with a friend.
WOMAN (over TV): I'm just saying...
JESSICA: That was smart.
We were strangers.
But now I need to see it.
So, where is it?
(Becky straining)
(gasping)
Beck-Becky. Whoa, whoa, whoa.
What's the deal? Are you choking?
Are-are you choking? Are you ch...
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Okay, it's okay.
I got you. I got, I got...
Just breathe. Breathe, breathe.
It's okay. It's okay.
I got you, I got you.
(Becky panting)
♪ ♪
MAN (over P.A.): High-risk PPE is required in this area.
High-risk PPE is required...
-MICHAEL: Jesus. -We're doing it?
We're doing it.
Hello, Charlotte.
I'm Dr. Michael Stearns, and I'm here to help.
Well, to try.
You ready?
(device beeps)
105.3.
This is for the PCR, to establish a baseline
for the viral load.
And now...
That's it. (exhales)
DALE: What now?
We should know within about 12 hours whether or not...
So, if you'd like to pray or...
...watch TV or just...
have doctor talk?
Where did you go to medical school, anyway?
Stanford.
S-Stan-- So did I. What years were you there?
Um, may I have some time with my daughter?
Oh.
If, God forbid...
No, of course. Of course.
I'll, uh, I'll check back in in a couple hours.
Thank you.
Do you want to do the photographer now?
Uh-uh. Don't push yourself.
We should do the photos.
While I'm still...
It's okay, Dale.
-(camera clicks) -(crying): It's not.
It's not at all.
-I'm sorry. -LILY: Daddy Dale, we practiced this.
You practiced for this.
-They never should have named us. -I named you.
You shouldn't have gotten so attached to her.
-She's my girl. -She's your charge, you're her sponsor.
There's a difference.
You were supposed to raise us to our purpose
and then deliver us to it, professionally.
So no blubbering. It's not useful.
CHARLOTTE: Daddy Dale, think: how many people
get to fulfill their purpose in life?
You should be happy for me.
Okay.
(laughs)
-Okay. -(Dale sniffles)
Okay, you are a Pisces, rising sign Pisces,
and I'm a Virgo rising sign...
Taurus.
Okay, let's see, you... (chuckles)
are "emotional."
-Don't shoot the messenger. -(laughs softly)
And, uh, you "see the beauty in the world."
Duh.
-(both chuckle) -And I am...
Hmm. Kind of a prick.
-No. -Yeah, seriously.
"Rigid" and "turned on by detail"?
(chuckles) Or what's this?
"When combined, these two signs
will save humanity against world-ending flus."
What do you know? The stars are surprisingly accurate.
Ian...
You've seen it.
The Diels.
How bad it is.
Yeah.
There's no cure.
We're gonna figure this out.
WOMAN (over TV): I can't emphasize how important it is...
Come on, man, just tell us where Utopia is.
JESSICA: Utopia is at Alice's.
Where is that?
I can't tell you.
-Oh, my fucking God. -You will tell me.
No, I mean, I can't.
I don't know any street names around here.
I need to show you the way.
Where'd you rush off to?
BECKY: Just got a little spooked.
Oh.
(pouring drink)
-Oh, no... -I'm not being nice. Drink it.
Only one shot of liquor per hour.
You can't get drunk, and you can't get spooked. Ever.
Fear is a luxury.
So is boyfriend-girlfriend stuff.
BECKY: Yeah. Gotcha.
No relationships. Just meaningless sex.
No sex. Never.
Come on, Jessica.
You never take a minute or two for sex?
Never. When they come busting through that door,
the last thing you want is someone's dick in you.
Makes it very hard to run.
REPORTER: Tragedy tonight in Chicago,
where an entire family has been killed
in a senseless act of violence. Grant Bishop, ten years old,
is allegedly the youngest mass shooter in United States...
Yo, what the fuck?!
Footage of Bishop entering the home
has been obtained by the police,
as well as the young man's fingerprints
on the suspected weapon inside the house.
Things are getting dangerous.
REPORTER: Bishop is still at large. Police are asking for...
(helicopter blades whirring)
♪ ♪
Dale, it's time.
(crying softly)
One, two, three.
(zipper closes)
Wait, hold on.
(scissors snipping)
To remember her by.
LILY: Don't worry.
She's going straight to the incinerator.
ANCHOR: But they do not keep bad guys from getting guns.
-A ten-year-old boy? -GRANT: I didn't do that!
-I was never there! -I know.
It wasn't you. They want Utopia.
Off. Now.
You have Utopia.
They just made sure every person in the country
is looking for you.
-They can't do that! -JESSICA: That is exactly what they do.
They frame you, they kill friends, they kill family.
Ian...
...the idea to murder a whole family from a movie?
Oh, well, Grant Bishop didn't just...
Oh, my God.
...decide to kill these people on his own.
Oh, my God.
They poisoned my family.
ANCHOR: This is what happens.
-They went after my family. -Oh, Ian, I'm so sorry.
Are they dead?
They're in critical condition.
-Move over. -Wait, Wilson, no.
-WILSON: Move! Move! -BECKY: Okay, okay.
-Move. Give me this. -(keys clacking)
You told me they were okay.
(crying): Monika. My dad.
They're...
They're dead!
They're dead.
Oh, shit!
Oh, shit. Oh, shit.
You let me live for two days not knowing that they were dead!
(quietly): I have to go home.
-WILSON: You fucking bitch. -I have to go home...
You lying fucking bitch! You told me that they were okay!
This is fucking bullshit, man!
Yeah. I lied.
WILSON: This is fucking bullshit!
(keys clacking)
Get off the computer now, Becky.
Are you okay? Are you sure?
Friends? Pets? Nothing happened to you?
I-I seem to be fine.
What?
You're fine?
What's wrong with this picture? Hmm, guys?
Grant's framed for mass murder.
Ian's family is in critical care.
My family has been fucking wiped out!
And Becky's fine?!
I don't have a family to hurt, Wilson.
Why is Becky fine? Hmm? Huh?
-Relax. -Fuck you, Ian!
-I want to know why Becky is fine. -BECKY: Wilson, you have
known me for a year. Do you really think
-that I'm the bad guy here? -I don't know.
Okay, well, would it make you feel better
if someone that I love were dead, Wilson?
No, nothing is gonna make me fucking feel better, Becky!
-Raise your voice to me, Wilson. -Calm down, Wilson.
-Not right now. -Who were you texting that morning?
-This is not the time. Wilson. Wilson. -Was it Olivia?
Because I find it to be a fucking coincidence...
-My God, leave her alone! -...that you two go to get doughnuts and coffee,
-and I get my fucking eye scooped out! -Shut up, everyone.
God!
Ian, they're using your family as bait.
Show up at the hospital
and they'll take you and your family will still die.
Wilson, I didn't tell you about your family
because I didn't have time for you to have a breakdown.
I still don't have time.
And what about Becky?
Becky's fine.
Exactly my point, man. She's fine.
-JESSICA: Wilson! -(chuckles)
The Harvest kills.
They don't sew eyepatches for the blind.
(door opens)
I need Utopia, Grant. And you're a mass murderer now,
so you can't come with me.
-What's Alice's last name? -Don't know.
-Where's her house? -Don't know.
I need to see stuff to remember how to get back there.
What if I torture you? Do you think that'll make you remember?
Don't know.
Get me a razor.
(door closes)
(siren wailing)
And where does the razor go?
In the, uh... jugular.
(quietly): No, no, no, no.
Shit.
All right. Guess we're walking.
Which direction?
That way.
JESSICA: Come on.
Just keep your head down and look entitled.
Useless piles of shit. Everywhere.
(clattering)
(TV playing indistinctly)
I just heard the news.
Was it a good death?
It was a purposeful death.
Lily's in place, so we heading home now?
(takes deep breath)
You were supposed to be a twin, you know that?
WOMAN (over TV): Just not feeling like ourselves.
Because this is spreading so fast...
Yeah, he died in the womb. Wasn't strong enough, so...
nature cut him loose.
Sometimes... I wonder if you both survived,
whether it'd be you
in that tent instead of Lily and Charlotte.
I don't know if I could do it.
'Cause I love you so much.
I think that's something to work on.
Me being your only biological child,
I think people think that that means that you've
shielded me from sacrifice, and neither of us want that.
I wish it mattered what we want.
Cara. Her family.
It's a fucking nightmare.
I knew Cara Frostfield...
since she interned for me during college.
I was at her wedding.
Her kids' fucking christenings.
I know, Dad.
She was a good person.
Who rejected the program.
MAN (over TV): St. Louis Health Department issued this warning:
Avoid persons with colds...
Arby. Charlotte. Lily. Adam.
-They saved us today. -MAN: ...to demand answers.
WOMAN: CDC is implementing...
(helicopter passes overhead)
We grow useful children.
Dale, you have no reason to be sad.
Come on, what have you done to earn your place today
in this crowded world?
I killed a child.
What have you done today to earn your place
in this crowded world?
I committed murder.
I took a child that I've nurtured since she was seven...
and, uh...
I helped murder her.
Dale! What have you done today to earn your place
in this crowded world?
What have you done today to earn your place?
What have you done?
I made a sacrifice for a safer, happier and healthier future.
-Thank you for your sacrifice. -(phone chimes)
He's coming.
MICHAEL: Charlotte?
It's unbelievable.
Michael, look at her. Look at my girl.
In-in this past hour, I've watched her go from death's door
back to Charlotte again.
How do you feel?
-W-Weak. -(chuckling): Well, weak?
That's... that makes sense, I mean... (chuckles)
That's understandable, right?
Here. Please.
(device beeps)
100.1.
This is remarkable. I, uh-- The-the speed is, uh--
I'm gonna need to take a blood sample.
Yeah.
We're so goddamn grateful, Michael.
Well, let's just see what we get here first. Okay?
But I have to say that I am pleased.
I am very, very pleased.
I'll, uh-- I'm just gonna--
I'll be right back.
(centrifuge whirring)
♪ ♪
COLLEEN: Michael, what's happened? What's wrong?
Nothing is wrong.
Nothing's wrong. In fact, she seems better.
And by better, I mean, like,
completely 100% better in every way, shape or form,
completely recovered, like she was never sick at all.
Michael, oh, my God, that's incredible.
It's like nothing I've ever seen.
But I don't-- I don't have the data yet.
And I need to-- I won't know until I...
(computer beeping)
Jesus...
Christ.
COLLEEN: What? What? What's happening?
Was that-- wh-- Is-is that a good "Jesus Christ"
or a bad "Jesus Christ"?
Good Jesus!
Good Jesus Christ. It's a good Jesus Christ!
Oh, my God, it-it worked.
It worked. She's-she's clear.
Her blood is completely clean.
It's like-- it's like nothing I've ever seen before.
Oh, sweetheart.
I am so proud of you, Michael.
I'm proud of me, too.
(cork pops)
(Lily chuckles)
DALE: A little champagne won't hurt you, I guess.
To Charlotte, who came back to us. Huh?
To Dr. Mike, who brought me back.
-Thank you. -Oh, you're quite welcome.
-You're quite welcome. -Oh, my God.
A cure.
And more importantly, a vaccine. Mm-hmm.
We have to spread the news.
-We have to tell everyone. -Excuse me?
-We have to tell everyone. -No. Dale.
DALE: There's a cure!
-We found a cure! -No, Dale...
-Dale, wait. -We found a cure!
-Don't. No! -You found a cure?
DALE: There's a cure! Yeah!
(excited chatter)
There's a cure. There's a cure!
(Wilson panting)
(muttering): It's the bats. It's the bats.
It's the bats. Holy shit, it's the bats.
It's the bats. Bats.
Bats. Bats.
(mutters)
Bats.
(panting)
-We have a cure! -What? What?!
My daughter has been cured!
(excited shouting)
Dr. Michael Stearns tested his vaccine
on my daughter.
He's identified the virus, and he killed it.
-(excited shouts) -He killed it!
This is my daughter Charlotte.
Honey, do you want to-- do you want to say something?
-Yeah, okay. -You don't have to.
-I want to. -Easy, easy.
(cheers and applause)
After all the darkness, there is some light.
We do now have hope.
I'm standing here before you today
because we have found a cure,
but more importantly, we've found a vaccine.
(cheering)
I want to thank Dr. Mike...
...my sweet, brave hero,
for saving my life from the Stearns Flu
with the Stearns vaccine.
-(cheering) -I thank you.
I am a survivor, but I don't want to be the lone survivor.
I urge every parent in the country
to get their child this vaccine before it's too late.
-MAN: Tell us about the vaccine. -WOMAN: How can parents
-get this vaccine? -MAN: How was the vaccine
-discovered? -God bless you, Dr. Mike.
REPORTER: The vaccine was developed...
KIM: We have got to get you that vaccine.
I hate shots.
Oh, suck it up. (laughs)
...in Chicago, a senseless home shooting that claimed the lives
of a family of seven, four of them children.
Most shocking is the age of the suspected killer:
just ten years old, which makes Grant Bishop the youngest
-alleged mass shooter in the history of the United States. -Mom.
-Oh, my dear God. -MALE ANCHOR: Grant Bishop
is a young man in America, a country which suffers...
It's okay.
Grant Bishop was an elementary schooler
failed by a failing public school system.
No, just one per hour.
One.
(clears throat)
You should go home.
-You can check on them. -(quietly): What?
You heard Jessica.
That's only gonna make things worse.
It'll put me in danger.
Only if you go alone.
No.
No. You are not giving up.
No. I'm not giving up.
Once you're there, set up and safe,
-I will come back here. -I'm not going anywhere.
Okay? I'm not running.
I'm not going anywhere.
-So... -Ian, if this is about us...
It's not.
It is, somewhat, but it is way bigger than that.
In the last 48 hours, I've...
I fucking watched my friend get murdered in front of me,
I went toe to toe with Homeland Security,
I fucking buried a body.
And I'm just supposed to go back to what?
Cubicles and commissions?
(exhales)
(laughs softly)
My-my mom, she...
she would really like you.
She-she'd probably say, "What's she hanging around you for?"
Well, I will be sure to tell her someday.
It's okay.
(horn honking)
MAN: Oh, look, the government's here.
-(horn honking) -(shouting)
(crowd clamoring)
(mutters)
(clamoring continues)
MAN: Great, now they show up!
Now they're here!
(indistinct shouting)
WOMAN: Can somebody give us an update?
Excuse me.
Hello. Uh, Dr. Stearns?
-Yes. -Toni Tambler, FDA.
-So nice to meet you. -Congratulations
on your preliminary findings.
We're very eager to start the necessary studies.
Well, i-it's been studied, in 2013,
and it was completely vetted.
Well, sure, in Peru, but we need to proceed...
No, I know, I know. This is exactly what I thought, too.
And that's why I came here, 'cause I needed
-to back up my studies myself. -Ah, well...
Could you excuse us for just a moment?
Doctor, could I speak with you over here for a moment?
Uh, Doctor, let me explain something to you.
I'm glad the girl's alive.
But I'm not interested in being the insulation
between you and a class action lawsuit.
Listen to me. Okay? Just cut the bureaucracy.
-Not another child needs to die. -Just follow my lead.
I've done a million of these.
No, you're not listening to me. I'm telling you...
TONI (over microphone): I'm Toni Tambler with the FDA,
and I'm here to address your concerns
and answer your questions.
First, I'd like to congratulate and thank
Dr. Michael Stearns for his preliminary testing.
-WOMAN: Yes! -MAN: Yes!
TONI: What's gonna happen now
is we're gonna put the vaccine through a series of trials.
This is basic protocol for any new vaccine
-that's going to be... -MAN: It's been tested!
MAN 2: We need a vaccine!
TONI: We need expert opinion.
-We need proof. -MAN: We have proof!
We don't know
it's 100% effective.
We know it's 100% fatal without.
WOMAN: We love you, Dr. Mike!
-(stammers) -No, I'm sorry, excuse me.
I understand the concern of the FDA. I-I-I really do.
Uh, and I understand that this is unorthodox, but my vaccine
has already been vigorously tested.
(cheering)
So, I say the only danger is the danger of delay.
(crowd cheering)
-You're not... -These children,
these children have-have a right to be well.
(crowd cheering)
CROWD (chanting):
The right to be well! The right to be well!
CHRISTIE: It's time.
The right to be well!
REPORTER: Stearns administered the vaccine to the young girl
when she was just hours away from certain death.
Charlotte Warwick is now expected
to make a full recovery,
the first recorded since the deadly outbreak began...
Shipping order 2472, please.
The vaccine was developed by Dr. S...
OFFICER: All right. Hey.
What you got there?
OFFICER 2: Sir?
-No, no, no. -Let me check this out. -Okay.
JESSICA: Head down. Walk normal.
Keep walking.
♪ Now that I'm grown I want to be there, too ♪
♪ So today I'm driving to a small-town zoo ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh... ♪
♪ What's a giraffe doing in the scene? ♪
♪ Windows open next door ♪
♪ Sticks his head through the screen... ♪
(indistinct radio chatter)
♪ Aah... ♪
Watch out.
You want to play?
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Small-town zoo ♪
(cartoons playing indistinctly)
(music continues over TV)
OFFICER (over radio): We have an all-point alert for a Grant Bishop,
last seen in the vicinity of 300 West 18th Place.
CROWD (chanting): Save our kids!
Save our kids! Save our kids!
St. Louis! St. Louis!
We see you!
(crowd cheering)
Glad to have you back on the side of the angels, Mike.
I-I've always been on the...
the s-side of the...
CHRISTIE: St. Louis!
You may know me
as a man who has dedicated his life
-to helping children. -(cheering)
You may also know me as the guy
who had a nasty little interaction
with the FDA last week.
(crowd boos)
But I'm not here to nurse wounds.
I'm here because I'm willing to do anything
-to stop this pandemic. -(cheering)
We have identified the flu!
We have the vaccine!
-(cheering) -Yes!
Yeah!
Christie Labs is producing the vaccine right now.
And all we need is the FDA's approval
to let us give it to you to save our kids!
FDA!
FDA,
we are begging you,
begging you to do the right thing.
We are at your mercy!
Do the right thing!
On our knees, we beg you!
Free the vaccine!
-Free the vaccine! -CROWD: Free the vaccine!
Free the vaccine!
-CHRISTIE: Free the vaccine! -Free the vaccine!
Free the vaccine! Free the vaccine!
-CHRISTIE: Free the vaccine! -Free the vaccine!
Free the vaccine! Free the vaccine!
-Free the vaccine! -Free the vaccine!
-THOMAS: Free the vaccine! -Free the vaccine...
Now we can go home.
CROWD (chanting):
Free the vaccine!
(indistinct chatter)
This one.
Which stop?
GRANT: I'll know when I see it.
WOMAN: Ladies and gentlemen, please stay away
from the platform edges, especially when trains
are entering and leaving the station.
(creaking)
Please do not block the doors
while the train is in the station.
♪ ♪
DETECTIVE: Okay.
Um, I'm confused.
I'm still having trouble with your story.
The idea that you would let your little daughter here
be exposed to a kid off the street...
It's not her fault.
Well, okay. Then where did he get the gun?
I have no idea.
-You let him in your house. -(doorbell rings)
He's got a gun...
Nothing to worry about.
Killers don't ring doorbells.
It's our guy from Juvenile Services.
-(door opens) -You okay?
Officer Alex Tuttle here with the Juvenile Services liaison.
Nathanson wanted me to drop by,
talk to the girl.
(screams)
(grunts)
-(Alice gasps) -(whimpers) Oh, my God!
-(panting) -(whimpers)
-Alice, go upstairs. -Mom?
Now!
-(panting) -Where's the boy?
(exhales) I don't know. He's not here.
-Where is Jessica Hyde? -(panting)
We don't know a Jessica Hyde.
(panting)
Where is Utopia?
-What is that? I don't know what that is. -I-I...
I-I have it! I have it!
What? (stammers)
(exhales) Oh, no, no, no, no.
Just stay right here.
She's going to get it. Please, please, please don't hurt her.
Please don't hurt her. Please don't hurt her.
She's gonna go get it.
-Please, please, please... -Here it is. Here it is.
-Here it is. -Thank you, little one.
(wailing)
Be quiet.
(crying): Mom, no! Please...
-No, Mom. No... -Be quiet.
Mom!
Please, Mom.
(wailing)
-Don't leave. -Be quiet, please.
(shudders)
(crying softly)
♪ ♪
Come with me.
Sit down, please.
♪ ♪
Shouldn't be long now,
I don't think.
(sighs) Okay.
I remember Mary. We're close.
We're here.
(shuddering)
(sniffles)
(shuddering)
(creaking)
(door closes)
GRANT: Oh, God.
Alice!
(grunts)
(whispers): Stay.
Where is Jessica Hyde?
Here is Jessica Hyde.
I'm Arby.
(grunting)
(wheezing)
(inhales)
(grunts)
(groans, grunts)
♪ ♪
It's no use, Jessica Hyde.
I'll always win.
(exhales)
Don't feel bad.
It's my purpose.
I'm supposed to take you and Utopia with me, for them.
But...
...I don't want to anymore.
Utopia.
-Do you want it? -Yes.
I think it's a very bad idea for you to look at it.
I don't care.
Alice!
Are you okay?
You should leave.
Others will come.
You'll want to eat before you look at it.
You won't want to eat after.
We have the same gun.
(releases clip)
If you ever need me, Jessica Hyde,
you can find me...
back Home.
("Me and Little Andy" by Dolly Parton playing)
♪ Late one cold and stormy night ♪
♪ I heard a dog a-barkin' ♪
♪ Then I thought I heard somebody ♪
♪ At my door a-knockin' ♪
♪ I wondered who could be outside ♪
♪ In such an awful storm ♪
♪ And then I saw a little girl ♪
♪ With a puppy in her arms ♪
♪ Before I could say a word ♪
♪ She said, "My name is Sandy ♪
♪ "And this here is my puppy dog ♪
♪ Its name is Little Andy" ♪
♪ Standing in the bitter cold ♪
♪ In just a ragged dress ♪
♪ Then I asked her to come in ♪
♪ And this is what she said ♪
♪ "Ain't you got no gingerbread? ♪
♪ "Ain't you got no candy? ♪
♪ Ain't you got an extra bed for me and Little Andy?" ♪
♪ Patty-cake and baker's man ♪
♪ My mommy ran away again ♪
♪ And we was all alone ♪
♪ And didn't know what else to do ♪
♪ I wonder if you'll let us stay with you? ♪
♪ Giddyap, trotty horse, going to the mill ♪
♪ Can we stay all night? ♪
♪ If you don't love us, no one will ♪
♪ I promise we won't cry ♪
♪ London Bridge is falling down ♪
♪ My daddy's drunk again in town ♪
♪ And we was all alone ♪
♪ And didn't know what we could do ♪
♪ We wondered if you'd let us stay with you? ♪
♪ She was just a little girl ♪
♪ Not more than six or seven ♪
♪ But that night as they slept ♪
♪ The angels took them both to heaven ♪
♪ God knew Little Andy ♪
♪ Would be lonesome with her gone ♪
♪ Now Sandy and her puppy dog won't ever be alone ♪
♪ "Ain't you got no gingerbread? ♪
♪ "Ain't you got no candy? ♪
♪ "Ain't you got an extra bed ♪
♪ For me and Little Andy?" ♪