So boys, tell me, why do you wanna adopt?
You haven't mentioned-
What you take me for?
Gabriel, there's something you're not telling me.
The last time was years ago.
There's no problem any more.
I just think a child needs a mother.
No, Emrys, a child needs love.
Oh, shit!
Hi.
[Claire] He's my biggest achievement.
Let's do it.
(whimsical music)
♪ Once I believed that when love came to me ♪
♪ It would come with rockets, bells, and poetry ♪
♪ But with me and you ♪
♪ It just started quietly and grew ♪
♪ And believe it or not ♪
♪ Now there's something groovy and good ♪
♪ About whatever we've got ♪
♪ And it's getting better ♪
♪ Growing stronger, warm and wilder ♪
♪ Getting better every day, better every day ♪
♪ I don't feel all turned on and starry eyed ♪
♪ I just feel a sweet contentment deep inside ♪
♪ Holding you at night just feels kind of natural and right ♪
♪ And it's not hard to see ♪
♪ That it isn't half of what it's gonna turn out to be ♪
♪ And it's getting better ♪
♪ Growing stronger, warm and wilder ♪
♪ Getting better every day, better every day ♪
♪ Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na ♪
♪ Na, na, na, na, na ♪
[Jackie] He's got your eyes, Gabe.
Don't be ridiculous.
He's started looking like you, you know?
I see it all the time.
Bump into families a few years later
and they'll all be the same, smitten.
Like dogs and their owners.
You're not gonna say that in there, are you?
No.
Hello there, you must be-
Hi, yes, I'm Andy, and this is Gabe.
Hi.
Lovely to meet you both, I'm Steve Thompson,
I'll be trailing your matching panel today,
and don't worry, there's nothing to be nervous about.
All right.
(light music)
Carrie Swells, social worker.
Jennifer Ainsley, panel advisor.
Dr. Zabani, medical advisor.
Maria Johnson, foster carer.
Jason Owens, legal representative.
Leah Evans, panel organiser.
Hewitt Jones, family finder.
Sheila Perry, Jake's social worker.
Jackie Booth, Gabe and Andy's social worker.
Gabriel-
You don't have to introduce yourself.
And you already know who I am, so let's begin, shall we?
So we're under no illusion that this is gonna be easy
by any means, but well, we think we know
what we're getting ourselves into, right, Gabe?
And we've just be fully prepare for that challenge.
Thank you, Andy.
I hope you don't mind, Gabriel,
but the next question's actually just for you.
[Emrys] Because a child needs a mother.
Pardon?
A child needs-
Another glass of water?
Yes.
Yes, thank you.
So Gabriel, we understand that you've been dealing
with some challenging addiction problems in the past,
and let me be the first to congratulate you
on coming through on that.
But as you know, adopting a young boy with Jake's needs,
now that can be incredibly stressful.
Just how confident are you that you won't have a relapse?
Are you still with us, Gabe?
Absolutely.
Look, of course you have concerns.
I had concerns too when I started this process,
but Jackie...
Don't get embarrassed now, Jackie, when I say this,
but she has been totally amazing.
Yes.
She's made me see how my past experiences
are actually useful here,
'cause I know what it is to live through trauma.
I've seen some dark days.
I'm doing okay now.
In fact, if it doesn't make me sound
like a massive showoff, I'd say I was doing brilliantly.
Oh wait, I'm a performer extraordinaire.
I am a massive showoff. (group laughing)
So all right, if I must, I am thriving, actually,
and I know that I can use what I've learned
when parenting Jake.
'Cause I know how much patience,
acceptance, empathy matters, how much love matters.
I know that from experience.
And between our friends, our parents,
we have a solid support network in place,
so I'm not worried, Andy's not worried,
Jackie believes in me,
so all I can do now is ask you humbly, but hopefully,
to believe in me as well.
I should get an Oscar for that.
How about a Jake?
(both laughing)
I knew you could do it!
You buggers!
(Sheila speaking Welsh)
He's a lucky boy.
Oh, come here, we're the lucky ones, right?
Of course, but this is probably Jake's last chance.
Okay, ta-ta.
She's been with him from the beginning,
got him out of there.
Right.
But anyway, today's a good day.
Yes, it is.
Celebrate.
Get your kicks in where you can, boys.
You deserve it.
Thank you, Jackie.
What? (laughs)
Let's put her out of her misery.
[Gabe] She's gonna totally lose it.
[Andy] Good news, Mom.
[Andy's Mother] Yes!
(Andy and Gabe laughing)
I knew it, I knew it!
She's happy.
Ready?
Of course they said yes.
(group cheering)
Open the fucking champagne, they're with child, darling!
They're with child!
(Emrys and Gabe speaking Welsh)
All right.
(gentle music)
(upbeat music)
What did he say?
He's happy.
Another round?
Oh, I've had my limit, but he hasn't.
Oh, no, no, no, no.
You know how much I hate waking up with a hangover.
(alarm ringing) (phone vibrating)
(light music)
Did I rim you last night?
(Gabe laughs)
Fucking tequila.
Do people start rimming when they're parents?
I stop rimming when I was 16.
Get me my toothbrush.
Oh, for Jake's book.
Who wouldn't want her for a nana?
Has Dad sent his yet?
(sighs) Don't get cross.
Oh, for fuck's sake, he looks like a serial killer.
We'll go down Saturday.
Come on, baby.
It's time we introduced him to Jake.
(birds chirping)
It won't bite, Dad.
Oh, they dressed him nicely.
What did you expect, a sack?
Apparently, the only way Claire
could get him to stand still was by bribing him
with a bar of chocolate. (chuckles)
That's what he's looking at there behind the camera.
Be careful with that, you don't want him getting fat.
Is Jake short for anything?
Why?
Well, I just was wondering
if that's what you were gonna call him.
What else would we call him?
I don't know.
Something Welsh?
We can't change his name, Dad.
It's his identity, it's who he is.
You changed yours, Gabriel.
But that was my choice, wasn't it?
Well, actually, we were thinking
we might take another photo of Tadcu,
seeing as we're here, for the book.
Tadcu?
It's what we thought he'd call you,
if that's okay with you.
Gabe said it's what he called his granddad.
I'm sorry, did I pronounce it wrong?
No, no, you pronounced it beautifully, Andy.
Fuck's sake, Dad.
A woman's work is never done.
(water rushing)
Oh, lovely, Emrys.
Would you like to see it?
No, you're all right.
But seeing as we're alone,
there's a hole in my pocket, it's a real nuisance,
but I've been struggling with my eyes recently,
and I was wondering if you might sew it for me.
Why don't you ask Gabriel?
You do know that Gabe makes all of his own costumes,
don't you, Emrys?
Does he?
Yeah, they're astonishing.
Still, I'd rather you did it,
if it's all right with you.
And there's no reason to tell Gabriel,
he doesn't need to know.
Why don't we give Jake a Welsh middle name?
I'm not doing that just to please my dad.
It wouldn't be to please your dad.
Look, I know you think you don't want Jake to speak Welsh-
We're not sending him to a Welsh language school.
Wait, hear me out.
He'd have enough to deal with
without learning another language as well.
But I've looked into it,
and there's an emersion unit in Gabalfa he'd go to first-
I said no.
You'll never understand.
Try me.
Growing up, I always struggled with Welsh.
Every word is gendered,
so it's hardly queer friendly, is it?
And it's got all these grammatical rules,
so it's easy to get things wrong
and my dad was constantly correcting me.
Teaching you.
Correcting me.
And the only gays I'd see when I was growing up
were either paedophiles, murdered in toilets,
or fucking Skeleton from "SuperTed."
Trying growing up in Northern Ireland.
I just didn't feel like I could be queer in Welsh.
And plus I don't like the Welsh words for gay.
Gwrywgydwyr, man gripper, makes me sound like a JCB.
Or hoyw, hoyw, it just sounds so gay.
And what's wrong with that,
you self-hating homophobe?
I like hoyw, it's beautiful.
Hoyw, hoyw, hoyw.
It's erotic, gives me a hard-on.
Well, it turns me right off.
So when I came out to my dad,
I couldn't decide which one to use,
so I ended up coming out in English.
(Gabe and Emrys speaking Welsh)
He misheard me, so he said it was okay.
I ended up having to come out twice.
The second time was much worse.
So forgive me if I don't want our son learning a language
which has discluded and rejected me all my life.
Well, that isn't true.
Come on, coming out in any language is gonna be hard.
Your issue isn't Welsh, your issue is your dad.
It's the same bloody thing.
But your dad hasn't rejected you, Gabriel,
and it's your mother tongue.
(Gabe's parents singing in Welsh)
Gabe?
Mother tongue is sexist.
(Andy scoffs)
Did you use a filter on this?
(Andy chuckles)
[Andy's Mother] Yoo-hoo, don't mind me,
I'm just having a wink here, all right?
Hi, Mom.
Fucking hell!
[Andy] Mother?
Now there's no need to be embarrassed, boys.
You've been through our sex drawer?
Well, I didn't know it was your sex drawer
until I opened it, did I?
Point is, if I could find your treasures, so can Jake.
Have to think about these things,
now you'll have to find somewhere new to keep your toys.
Anyway, can't imagine you use all of these, do you?
We might as well have a wee clear out.
All right, keep, tip, recycle.
I could always bring it home if you don't want.
Mom!
(laughs) I'm only joking.
Or am I?
Better be, typically it's new.
Oh my actual god.
Go, have a look in the front room.
I got a few wee bits and bobs for Jake.
This is not a few bits and bobs.
I got excited.
But he'll come with his own stuff, Mom.
And I already bought him a few extra things from us.
Have you?
Yeah.
[Gabe] This isn't a few extra things.
I got excited.
[Gabe] I thought we were doing this together.
[Andy's Mother] What are you gonna do for a bed?
Do you want me to-
[Andy] No, I've already had a look around Ikea.
[Andy's Mother] Oh, are these the colours
you're thinking of?
Not that, that will get grubby so quickly.
But maybe-
Oh, for God's sake, Mom, back off.
You need to let us do this on our own.
Sorry, love, it's just I never thought
I was gonna be a nana.
When did you get this wardrobe?
I built it yesterday.
Looks like you and I both
are gonna have to get used to being a spare part, eh, Gabe?
[Gabe] This is where we cook, Jake.
Dad's a brilliant cook.
You can help make them with me, if you'd like.
And I'll help eat them.
[Andy] Lucky I'd made plenty, Gabe ate five.
(Andy's mother laughing)
Just gonna pick up our wages.
Don't wait up.
(crowd laughing)
And with that I've developed somewhat of a foot fetish.
By foot fetish, okay, I don't just mean a toe in the mouth.
No.
(crowd laughing)
It's true.
He said he preferred the girth.
And to what do we owe this pleasure?
(Fanny Ample speaking in Welsh)
If I could call you Grandma.
Touche.
Jesus, Gabriel, I thought you were dead.
Sent you a wreath last week.
No, I'm only teasing.
Gabe's not dead, he's a dad.
(crowd exclaiming)
(crowd applauding)
Gabe and his hero of a partner Andy
have somehow managed to convince social services
to trust them with a child.
(crowd exclaiming)
Yeah, so their lives may as well be over.
(crowd laughing)
(crowd applauding)
You couldn't catch me with a child.
My brother's enough of a fucking liability.
(crowd laughing)
Why do you have such of a February face?
So full of frost, of storm and cloudiness?
(speaking Welsh)
And now, dear Peter, it's time you grew up.
What if I'm shit at it?
But look at me now!
Then my darling, at least he'll have fabulous taste.
(gentle music)
♪ I tried to discover ♪
♪ A little something to make me sweeter ♪
♪ Oh baby, refrain from breaking my heart ♪
♪ I'm so in love with you ♪
♪ I'll be forever blue ♪
♪ That you gimme no reason ♪
♪ Why you're making me work so hard ♪
♪ That you gimme no ♪
♪ Soul, I hear you calling ♪
♪ Oh baby, please, give a little respect to me ♪
Now we're all here,
Claire, do you want to lead on the practicality
seeing as how you've done this hundreds of times before?
Good, I can't bear fanning around in planning meetings.
Grab your pen, boys.
Take a deep breath, welcome to introductions.
Monday, I want you at mine 10:00 o'clock sharp.
Don't be late.
He'll have been up since six (Jake knocking)
waiting for you.
- Hey, buddy. - Hey, Jake.
All right.
Be careful, boys.
Two hours will be quite enough on the first day,
because the next day, you can stay for lunch,
see how I do things, meet the whole gang.
Oh, I don't like them.
People who don't eat their greens.
Neither do I.
Clear your plates, boys, or there won't be any pudding.
[Jake] Yay!
[Claire] It'll be an even earlier start for you
the following day, 'cause I'll need you there for-
(gentle music)
Good morning, sweetheart.
Aw, hey.
[Claire] But be warned, he'll start testing you
as the week goes on.
Claire let's me have sugar.
Oh, no, no, no, no, you said no sugar,
so it's no sugar.
Your rules now, Daddy.
Jake?
[Claire] By now, you'll be taking him out all day.
[Jake] Dads!
I wanna go now, now!
(child crying)
Which one of you is his dad?
We both are.
[Claire] Then that evening,
you'll do the bedtime routine with me.
Bath, not shower.
Boys smell, always better to submerge their bits.
You wanna?
It's fine.
(alarm beeping) (phone vibrating)
[Claire] Then the next day,
we will come to you all's for the first time.
(doorbell rings)
Hi.
[Andy And Gabe] Hey.
Come on, your bedroom first.
(gentle music)
Do you like it, Jake?
I bloody love it.
(Gabe laughs)
Do you wanna hear the sharp side of my tongue?
Your job now, not mine.
[Andy] First one to Billy wins!
You okay?
Be careful, Jake.
Okay.
[Gabe] Make sure he doesn't-
Okay, Gabe.
There's no room.
[Andy] Gabe, come on.
Andy, there's no room, it's fine.
Okay, all right.
Okay, you ready? - I'll get a picture.
Let's get a photo, okay?
(Jake and Andy laughing)
Cheese.
[Andy And Jake] Cheese!
Yes! (laughs)
(tense music)
Just popping into Neverland,
I'm sorting out my costume for Friday.
I won't be long.
[Cab Driver] Take it easy, mate.
(Gabe vomiting)
I'm sorry.
It won't happen again.
(liquid sloshing)
(ducks quacking)
Gabe got drunk last night.
He hasn't got drunk since...
I'm worried he's having second thoughts.
Have you asked him?
Don't be too hard on him, poor mate,
we're all damaged,
it just so happens your damage
makes you behave like a saint.
I'm not damaged.
You have some intense abandonment issues, love.
It's why you can't help yourself doing everything.
You mother him all the time,
you do anything you can to stop him leaving.
That is not true.
You brought me breakfast in bed every morning
from the age of seven, sweetheart.
That's not normal.
Well, you're one to talk, you're overbearing.
Same issue.
Your father was a wanker.
Go on, love.
(tense music)
(Young Andy knocking)
Not in, love?
Maybe if you involved him a wee bit more.
Don't blame me.
What if he doesn't want this, Mom?
Well, you both have to want it, love,
otherwise it'll be a disaster.
The problem is, if he doesn't want it, then-
You still do.
Yeah, more than anything.
(gentle music)
[Andy's Mother] More than Gabriel?
I don't know, Mom.
Oh, love.
(Andy sighs)
Hi, Dad and Daddy.
Oh, hiya, Jake.
Oh, I see Billy's arrived.
And there's my potty mouth dads.
Now, remind me, Jake, which one's which again?
Easy, Dad, Daddy.
Daddy likes to wear dresses.
Daddy sounds a bit like Mommy, so-
(Andy and Claire chuckling)
Bit heteronormative, huh, Jake?
How could I be that
when I don't even know what that means?
Well, it means-
Is it when you don't like gays?
'Cause I do like gays.
I asked for two gays when I met you, didn't I, Claire?
[Claire] Two dads, Jake.
And today, when my classmate in music said
gay people are disgusting 'cause they mince all the time,
I punched him in the face, didn't I, Claire?
[Claire] Jake, I was hoping we might warm up to that.
If you like wearing dresses, Daddy,
does that mean you do all the cooking as well?
(Andy and Claire laughing)
Well, at least he's claiming us.
You laughed at me.
What, no, I didn't.
Yes, you did.
You and Claire.
I mean, I know it's funny that I can't cook.
(chuckles) That isn't why we were laughing.
I can do fuck all.
Andy cooks, Andy builds wardrobes.
In fact, what useful skills
am I actually bringing to the parenting table?
Oh, for God's sake, don't be so petty.
You sew.
Oh, what fuck, a lot of good that'll do
if a tsunami hits Cardiff.
We don't get tsunamis in Cardiff.
You're behaving like a fucking child, Gabriel.
See, you are the mom and the dad.
Delia Smith and Bob the Builder,
and I'm just the lazy one.
Now who's being heteronormative?
I'm not being heteronormative.
No, you just said that women do the cooking
whilst men do the DIY,
you can't get more binary than that, babe.
You know, for a proud queer,
you have internalised some dodgy shit along the way.
It's what I grew up with.
Oh, bullshit.
Your dad did everything when your mommy passed away.
Yeah, well, in case you haven't noticed,
I'm not dead, but you still do everything.
Yeah, well, I wouldn't have to
if you pulled your fucking finger out.
So you do think I'm lazy.
No, no, I think you're being a twat
and this isn't a competition.
Tough shit, there's two of us, it will be.
Okay.
Okay, so maybe we want this to stop then, is that it?
We can't do that.
We can't let him down, can we?
(gentle music)
No, Gabe.
I have no intention of letting him down.
I'm talking about us.
Because if this isn't working for you,
then maybe we should stop,
because I will adopt Jake with or without you.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean-
I know.
I want to adopt Jake, I do.
Would you have really chosen Jake over me?
Well, we don't need to worry about that any more,
now do we?
(light music)
One of the only reasons
Mom sent me to a Welsh language school
is because when I grew up,
she wanted me to fuck Ioan Gruffudd.
(crowd laughing)
I'm serious.
So you know, off I tootled.
And I'm first I'm thinking,
why the fuck has she sent me here?
'Cause even at 11, okay,
I am camper than Nigel Owens and Gareth Thomas
doing the tango.
(crowd laughing)
It stuck out like an erect penis.
Especially yours, I hear.
(crowd exclaiming)
He did!
Afterwards, I realised the world's best kept secret,
the Welsh, well, they're actually one of us.
Seriously, Welsh is totally queer.
(crowd cheering)
Oh, all right.
Oh, you're here late.
I'm so in love with you.
Celyn.
I'll be forever blue.
Just-
Oh, suit yourself.
(Celyn sniffing)
Everyone out there loved me tonight.
I'll be replacing you soon.
If Welsh is so queer friendly,
explain man gripper to me.
What are you talking about?
Gwrywgydwyr.
Gydwyr doesn't mean gripper, does it?
It's an old Welsh word for copulator.
How do you know that?
My lector told me in my final year.
Right to my dissertation on queer theory.
I should interview you, really.
'Cause if it had have been said
you've got a Welsh chip on your shoulder
the size of Anglesea.
I don't have a chip on my shoulder.
Why aren't you sending Jake
to a Welsh language school then?
That's really none of your business.
You need to get over yourself, Gabe.
The world's moved on.
The queers have even taken over the fucking (indistinct).
Haven't you just changed your pronoun to they, Celyn?
So?
Well, Welsh noun are gendered.
So?
Not all nouns.
Some are masculine and feminine.
I bet you didn't even know
the Welsh word for penis is feminine.
Couldn't get any queerer than that.
I'm thinking of changing my pronoun to Welsh, actually.
Not quite settled on they.
That doesn't make any sense to me.
Well, not everything's about you, Gabriel.
Says he.
Says they.
You've got to let people make mistakes, Cel.
Why the fuck should I tolerate other people's mistakes?
My dad never fucking tolerated me, did he?
For fuck's sake, got you now.
He fucking got you, didn't he?
No one's fucking got me.
You know, you used to be radical, Gabe,
and now what, one sniff of parenthood
and you've turned fucking straight?
[Gabe] Can you believe he said that?
They.
They!
They think they know it all.
(Fanny Ample speaking Welsh)
You know what I mean.
You sing it, sister.
Now it's all LGBTQ extra large with a Whopper.
One can't keep up.
♪ Where is love ♪
Mind you... (speaking Welsh)
In this world, there is a kind of painful progress.
(gentle music)
Fuck!
We're the dinosaurs now.
Gabe, sorry, babes, I was a bit of a dick back there.
It's just the coke talking.
It's fine, buddy.
You made me think, actually.
Well, my mom always used to say
you need a man to stimulate your brain
as well as your balls.
Wait, does this mean you're gonna shag me?
I won't tell anyone.
Andy isn't just anyone and neither are you.
All right, Granddad, suit yourself.
It's Daddy, actually.
[Friend] Celyn!
Fly, my pretty, fly.
Where were you?
You said you wouldn't be long.
I phoned you.
My phone died.
I'm sorry, I thought maybe you'd...
I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't trust you.
This isn't your fault, And, it's mine.
I've done this to you.
No, it is.
I've done this to you.
Mom says I mother you too much
because I've got abandonment issues.
Well-
And it's not your fault that my shit
makes me behave like a saint
while your shit makes you behave like a twat.
Thanks, I think?
No, I'm not a saint though, Gabe,
and I can't keep forgiving you
over and over and over again.
You won't have to, I promise.
I've been panicking
that it's all just gonna happen again,
and I thought I was gonna have to choose Jake over you,
but I don't wanna lose you.
I don't, I thought I did,
but I really, really don't.
You are not going to lose me, you idiot.
Oh my god, And, you're turning into me, a crazy person.
For you I'll be doing the cooking
and building shelves.
And I'll make space for you, if that's what you want.
I will, I promise.
I don't want to cook or build shelves.
And that's fine too.
You don't have to,
'cause I actually really love all that shit.
We just need to-
Be ourselves.
Yes, and I need to-
To actually believe me
when I say that I'm really not going anywhere.
Yeah.
But you need to stop hating yourself.
I don't hate myself.
Aha, yes, yes, you do.
You're a classic gay.
You're a classic Welsh gay,
doubly oppressed, doubly self-hating,
double the internalised shame, it's exhausting.
I love you anyway, you twat.
I bloody love you.
Come here. (gentle music)
I bloody love you too.
Now who's mothering who?
I'm fathering, actually.
Do you want me to stop?
No, you're all right, actually.
[Claire] Come on.
I've come for a sleep over.
Hey, Jake.
Don't you want to say goodbye?
Sorry.
Don't be, it's as it should be.
See you tea time tomorrow.
And don't put with any shit.
[Jake] Goal!
Sure you don't wanna play out there?
There's much more space.
Why don't we just pass it back and forwards to each other?
How do I win then?
It's not about winning, it's just fun.
I have fun while I'm winning.
Let's play dodge ball instead.
(Jake chuckles)
Stop it.
What's wrong?
There's nothing wrong,
just not keeping Daddy safe.
(Jake giggles)
Stop it, Jake.
For God's sake, I said stop it!
Sorry, Jake.
I didn't mean to frighten you.
I just had a bit of shock, that's all.
I wanna go home.
Okay.
Dad will have made us lunch.
No, I wanna go home to Claire's.
(dramatic music)
If you don't finish it, there won't be any pudding.
I see you've nearly finished, Daddy.
Want some cake?
You bought a cake with my name on it?
Bought?
I made a cake with your name on it.
It was Daddy's idea.
Shall I go?
It's okay, I will.
Jake?
(objects clattering)
I've made a right mess of things, haven't I?
Of course Jake's gonna find it hard
to control his emotions.
Must be such a lot going on in his head.
I know my head feels pretty full right now.
That feels a bit better.
(gentle music)
Am I girl now or am I still Jake?
Well, what do you think I am?
A daddy.
Then I think you're still a Jake.
Hello, Jake.
Hello, Daddy.
(Gabe and Gabe's mother singing in Welsh)
What was that song?
Just a song my parents used to sing to me.
Maybe we should explore some Welsh schools, take a look.
It won't do any harm, will it?
(seagulls calling)
So we're all set for Monday then?
No.
He's attaching really well.
We wait 'til Monday,
he'll start shifting back towards me.
It needs to happen sooner.
I've got my last performance tonight.
Then make it a good one,
and he can move in tomorrow.
But we don't usually place on weekends.
Well, I'll be around if anything goes wrong.
As far as I can see, we don't have a choice.
If we don't do it soon, we'll jeopardise the attachment.
(Andy sighs)
Fuck.
So this is it?
Yeah, last night of freedom.
Let's go out tonight, before the show,
a date, like the old days. - What?
Look, and if you're worried
about how much there's still left to do
then don't come to Neverland.
What, and miss your last performance?
They'll be plenty more.
Come on, please, last night of freedom.
(gentle music)
(Andy and Gabe laughing)
There, gorg.
♪ Never knew I could feel like this ♪
♪ Like I'd never seen the sky before ♪
♪ Want to vanish inside your kiss ♪
♪ Every day I love you ♪
Thank you, my love. ♪ More and more ♪
♪ And there's no mountain to high ♪
[Announcer] Everybody, give it up for Gabriel and Andy!
♪ Sing out this song and I'll be there by your side ♪
♪ Storm clouds may gather and stars may collide ♪
♪ But I love you, I love you 'til the end of time ♪
♪ Come what may ♪ (Andy and Gabe laughing)
♪ Come what may ♪
♪ I will love you ♪ (fireworks squealing)
♪ Until my dying day ♪
♪ Oh, come what may ♪
♪ Come what may ♪
♪ I will love you ♪
(group yelling)
Hey.
Hey, lads.
Hey, break it up there, lads, come on.
Come on, lads, go on home.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
[Person With Knife] Go on then.
Go on!
[Person In Hoodie] Yo, what the fuck?
Run, come on, let's go!
♪ Come what may ♪
♪ I will love you ♪
♪ Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place ♪
♪ Come what may ♪
♪ I will love you ♪
♪ Until my dying day ♪
(crowd applauding)
(gentle music)