[grunts]
Kayce, meet my marshals.
Andrea, Miles, Belle.
Welcome to the U.S. Marshals.
♪ dramatic music ♪
Got eyes on a possible triggerman.
[Belle] Black bag.
[Kayce] Stay with me.
Get me that bomber.
♪♪♪
It's okay. All right? You're okay now.
Duttons are born with dysfunction in their blood.
I'm changing paths.
Try to find a new beginning for me and Tate.
[horse neighing]
♪ slow, tranquil music ♪
♪♪♪
[neighing]
[snorting]
That bangtail needs to blow off some steam on the range.
Would you rather spend the day chasing him or fishing?
Catching more trout than you's my priority.
Beating you to the river's mine.
[Tate] Game on.
Gonna be hard to reel in all them fish with just your hands.
[sighs heavily]
♪♪♪
I got another one.
Want me to pick a fly for you?
I'm just scaring 'em down to you, son.
Brings back memories.
Was a good day.
What about tomorrow?
Ready to kick doors as a marshal?
Probably be quiet.
Just paperwork and new guy nonsense.
[softly] Yeah.
You sure you're ready for this change?
A new start will do us both good.
But who's gonna look over East Camp with you working?
Rip found some hands till I can find a more permanent solution.
That means tomorrow's your new beginning, too.
Good.
Though after a day like this,
kind of wish time could stand still.
♪ tender music ♪
♪♪♪
-[insects trilling] -[wildlife chittering]
[Kix Brooks' "Complete 360" playing]
[Calvin] So, I'm working over this HVT when Double G,
he walks back into the room,
dressed in the clothes of the Talimonster we just schwacked--
hat, pajamas, the whole getup.
Eighteen for the round.
How can you identify a Navy SEAL?
Oh, he'll tell you.
[laughs]
♪ And you threw me back♪
♪ I turned my life around...♪
Oh. [chuckles]
I'm sensing neither of us will sleep tonight.
Only question is, will it be at my place or yours?
Yeah, a girl loves to have options.
Oh, yeah?
Like should I spray you
or...
stab you?
[laughs]
♪ I got a drink in one hand♪
♪ A phone in the other...♪
Little hostile in here tonight.
Especially the bartender.
She's knives out for Cal.
-[chuckles] -[Calvin] Her name's Maddie,
and you're talking out of your ass.
Pardon, ma'am.
May I buy you a drink?
Make up for my friend's two left feet?
"Ma'am"? My abuela'sa ma'am.
No! Thank you.
♪ I'm back on the town♪
♪ I'm back on the whiskey...♪
His ten-gallon hat went limp quick.
I mean, wouldn't kill you to broaden your horizons.
Come on, find some companionship.
Is that why you have your war buddy joining the team?
No, look, I brought Kayce in
for the same reason I brought both of you on, okay?
To sharpen the tip of the spear.
Spear's pretty lethal already.
When I go into battle,
I need teammates who have the fight.
Whether it's a tenacious man hunter from the Bronx,
or a former rez cop with fire in his belly.
We just want to make sure your shared past
isn't stepping on our toes in the present.
♪ I'm going down hard and don't care...♪
New team, new dynamic.
Drink to that.
[wildlife chittering]
-[beep] -[Calvin whistles]
Bringing the smoke today.
-Leaving you behind in it. -Mm-hmm. Watch this.
[beep]
Damn.
Bold move, embarrassing the boss on the first day.
Double or nothing?
Hell no.
I'm still paying off loans from all the money
you took off of me in Afghanistan.
This some sort of entry exam?
No, just seeing how the lone wolf is feeling
joining a new pack.
Fitting in's never been my strong suit.
Well, I know moving forward isn't easy,
but getting back into the fire's gonna do you right.
Well, then I'll get comfortable being uncomfortable.
[Calvin] All right.
Let your training day begin.
[stopwatch beeps]
♪ soaring, dynamic music ♪
♪♪♪
[sighs]
[Miles] Reloading mags,
armory inventory, gear cleaning.
How else did you guys initiate me?
Come on, we got to break in the FNG.
You know, why don't we just welcome Kayce as one of us?
I mean, if hunting down those bombers
didn't initiate him, what will?
You non-natives have no appreciation for tradition.
Hey.
Since we've, uh, all been shot at together,
let's just skip the formalities.
Uh...
I'm glad to join this outfit.
[Miles] See if you say that
after drinking through a fire hose today.
[Calvin] Yeah, tread lightly, Miles.
Okay? Kayce's reasonable till he isn't.
I'd ease him in. I got to talk to Harry.
[Andrea] Well, tour's pretty simple.
-Heads are in there. -[Velcro crackles]
Unisex. It's real intimate.
Cal built this team to model after his SEAL unit,
but he failed to account for certain differences,
like teammates with two X chromosomes.
We're a "toilet seat stays down" unit.
Belle runs a tight ship.
Appreciate the intel.
[Belle] These are the cages.
Huh. You waiting to move in?
Oh. There's no use decorating since I'm only passing through.
These mags need reloading.
[locker door closes]
So I'll do that as you continue the tour.
-Easy day. -[unzips container]
[Calvin] Feels like another meeting
that could've been an email, Marshal Gifford.
Deputizing Dutton is one thing,
but making him a member of the team?
Kayce turns us into the elite unit
that you envisioned when you just stood this team up.
Yeah, but you got the wrong pig by the tail.
A Dutton wearing the marshal star, it just doesn't sit right.
He knows the area, he knows the people,
where the bodies are buried, and not to mention,
he's equipped to run any kind of op this team will face.
But you don't find it odd
that he's jumping back into law enforcement
when the two biggest cold cases in the state
are his father's death and his brother's disappearance?
It's just a coincidence.
There's no such thing as a coincidence
with the Duttons.
Excuse me.
Deputy Marshal Calvin, we have something.
Please.
Ops and investigations run out of here.
-Y'all been busy. -[Andrea] Yeah,
hunting dirtbags is our bread and butter.
We connect to the fusion center here.
Maintaining two-way intelligence and information flow is critical
to our mission.
-Right. -[Andrea] Don't worry,
you're here to be a gunslinger, not a pencil pusher.
These are our techs, analysts,
as well as our liaisons that work with local,
state and federal law enforcement.
The lack of infrastructure forces us to wear many hats.
Especially now that we got a trouble magnet on board.
Fireplace is subtle.
[Belle] Compound used to be an old mill.
Cal kept the blast furnace as a reminder
that this unit was forged in the fire.
[Calvin] Okay, everybody, listen up.
CI phoned in a hit on a fugitive, Raul Garza.
He's a member of the 406 Royals with federal warrants.
-Where's he at? -Belgrade trailer park.
People there got nothing to lose.
[Andrea] Usually put up the biggest fight.
Always takes us to the best places.
Jock up.
So much for easing you in.
Informant says Garza's car hasn't moved since last night.
What's he doing here? This isn't Royals's turf.
Royals blew up 18th Street Mafia's stash house last month.
Could be expanding their footprint.
Or maybe Garza's just sampling the local product.
'Cause meth runs rampant out here.
How many suspects on target?
It's unknown, but hopefully they're still sleeping
or down hard on a bender.
-Thinking door-knock entry? -No.
We're gonna roll Garza before his eyes even open, okay?
Fast and heavy.
Want me in the stack?
Training wheels are on.
You gonna take squirter patrol.
Miles, Andrea, you're on me.
Belle, you're outside with Kayce.
I'd prefer team entry.
Go slow after taking that round, okay?
You don't know what baggage you're carrying downrange.
That's exactly why I got to get punched in the face
and find out.
-Come on. -[Miles] We can swap.
I'll watch Dutton.
Yeah, okay.
Let's move out.
Little eager to jump out of the stack.
First kill weighing on you?
He's in the ground, not in my head.
Uh-huh.
♪ tense music ♪
[Calvin] U.S. Marshals.
[grunting]
[Garza groaning]
[handcuffs clicking]
[Belle sighs]
Seems like we missed one hell of a party.
-[groaning] -[handcuffs click]
Suspects apprehended.
[Miles over comms] Good copy.
He was in for a world of hurt if he made it to me.
[engine revving nearby]
[Kayce] Eyes up.
We're in Montana, not a war zone.
Old habits.
[Andrea] I thought Garza was
gonna alligator-roll you, Cal.
I handled my business, just like the rest of you.
It was a flawless op.
Nearly flawless.
Popped a damn button taking that perp down.
[Andrea] Aw, I'll be sure to note your shirt
as a casualty in the after action.
Yeah, it's just like old times, huh?
Kicking doors and rolling up dirtbags.
Except back then I was on your six,
not on the sidelines.
[phone buzzing]
Excuse me.
[Belle] Tats on the guy we collared with Garza mark him
as a member of the Aryan Brethren of Idaho.
And the pills he was holding were fentanyl.
White nationalist and Latin gang leader make an odd couple.
Well, drugs are a hell of a unifier.
[Andrea] Oh.
Hey, I got a situation on the ranch.
You mind if I go deal with it?
[Andrea] Aw, you didn't get to kick doors,
so you're taking your ball and going home?
Hey, let the DEA know about the fentanyl,
and send Garza and the Aryan upstate to Helena, okay?
I'm rolling with Kayce.
That's all right. I can take care of it on my own.
Team needs to learn that one is none.
All right.
[Calvin] See y'all.
What business do the Aryans have with the Royals?
Well, Aryans were on my radar at ATF.
Group of them were behind the plot
to kidnap the governor of Idaho.
Cal told us to ship 'em out.
We're here to wage a war on violence,
not just roll up foot soldiers.
Little digging can't hurt.
♪ majestic music ♪
[neighing]
That stallion broke clean through.
From manhunting to horse hunting.
Is that the kind of callout you'd do, like, as a cow cop?
You may joke, but that horse on the loose is a grenade
-with the pin pulled. -[horse neighing]
[laughs] That's not a horse.
That's anger with legs.
[Kayce] Yeah.
And something tells me he's not gonna go easy.
I don't know your plan,
but I don't think I can be your QRF on this, pal.
[neighing]
Plan?
I'm making this up as I go.
[clicks tongue]
Hyah!
[snorts]
[neighing]
Whoo!
[horse neighs]
-[insects trilling] -[wildlife chittering]
[indistinct chatter]
Kayce Dutton.
U.S. Marshal Harry Gifford.
Makes me your boss.
It feels like I'm working for everybody today.
While you two were out gallivanting,
Andrea made a hell of a discovery.
There's a fentanyl deal going down today
between the Aryans and the 406 Royals.
-How'd you put that together? -[Andrea] The Aryan,
Lenny Nelson, two-time loser,
he came to Bozeman to let the Royals test the fentanyl.
Well, they're gonna call off that deal
as soon as they realize they're MIA.
Well, Nelson says he and Garza were just meeting
to test the product,
and after they signed off, they let themselves enjoy
a long weekend consuming products.
And Garza, he backed all that up?
Well, he wasn't as charmed by Deputy Cruz as Nelson.
Now, the DEA can't spin up in time to get here,
so we're on agent assist.
FBI chatter says the Aryans are
-plotting something big. -[Calvin] Yeah,
selling the fentanyl's probably gonna be how they finance it.
Well, this unit was designed for big game hunting,
and the Aryan Brethren would be quite the trophy on my wall.
We have the muscle for that?
Well, Cal sold you as the last piece to his dream team.
Prime chance for you to back those big words up.
Okay, so where's the deal going down?
Just over the Wyoming border, place called the Zone of Death.
I don't know, apparently it got its name
because there's no citizens, no law enforcement,
no judges or juries, so there's no way to prosecute crimes.
The local legend has it, been a dumping ground
for the region's most depraved criminals.
There's no way that's real.
Well, the Duttons, they've been here for over a century.
This tale get passed down through generations?
♪ slow, tense music ♪
No, it's the first I'm hearing of it.
[Miles] Surveillance cameras and gear.
[Andrea] Range finder, too.
I need all the eyes I can get watching my back.
What's got this SEAL in his feels?
You undermining me with Harry.
I was finding a fight to pick, like you hired me to do.
I'm still sore from our last ride.
-Are the horses my punishment? -[Calvin] No.
Just the best way to keep a low profile in the Zone of Death.
Well, taking down a deal between two dangerous gangs
doesn't exactly scream low profile.
That's why we're only busting the Aryans.
And let the Royals walk?
[Miles] They distribute meth to the rez.
Push that fentanyl onto Broken Rock,
it'll spread like wildfire.
Don't worry, okay? We're gonna track
and ID 'em for the DEA to sweep up.
[Andrea] The Aryans are planning an attack.
They take priority.
[indistinct chatter nearby]
Excuse me.
Braxton.
Oh. Hey, hi.
Got to hand it to her.
I never saw my dad when he was on duty.
Yeah, found the balance that eludes most of us.
She's a remarkable woman.
As a mother.
Mm-hmm.
I was hoping to have a word.
Sir.
You Duttons always had a soft spot for public service.
Livestock Commission, attorney general, governor.
Just doing our part.
Yeah, but for whom?
Seems to me it was always in service to your family
or Yellowstone Ranch
or... some form of vengeance.
Well, Yellowstone's gone, same for most of my family.
And as for vengeance, day's still young.
[laughs]
You got a sharp tongue, just like your father.
We had history, you know.
Yeah, he used to talk about that a lot.
Really?
[scoffs] No.
Huh.
It was nice of your husband and kid to drop by.
It was inappropriate during work hours.
It won't happen again.
[chuckles softly]
Are you kidding?
If my family could have swung by when I was deployed,
I might still have one.
This job keeps me around a lot more
than working undercover with ATF did.
They're just adjusting to the new norm.
Hmm.
Well, I admire you prioritizing your family.
Takes a lot more discipline than I had, so...
You don't think your husband stopped by
'cause he's worried you took that round, though?
I let him clean teeth, he lets me fight crime.
You didn't tell him, did you?
[scoffs]
You know, building walls shuts out
the people that you care about.
They're not walls.
They're shields.
[sniffles]
Zone of Death my ass.
There's nothing out here.
That's kind of the point.
Awful quiet, cowboy.
Foot's been banging like a powwow drum
since we left Bozeman.
You worried?
Tip of the spear goes where it's pointed.
Even if it's the last place you want to be.
So you do know this place?
Op just has a lot of unknowns.
Probably got enough of those in your life.
♪ slow, tense music ♪
Do you really not know where your brother Jamie is?
At least when my dad got killed, we knew he was gone.
Gave us closure.
Family history like yours...
...I'm sure it's hard to turn the page.
[bird chirps]
[Belle] Rough spot for a takedown.
[Calvin] Spotty comms, y'all.
Rough terrain, wild animals,
and two violent gangs, so everybody's got to be dialed in.
Trackers are prepped for the Royals's vehicles.
Better work so the DEA can hunt 'em down.
All right, Belle, handle the trackers with Miles.
Andrea and I, we're gonna run surveillance
from that rock outcrop over there.
And, Kayce, you just watch Belle and Miles' six.
This'll work for overwatch.
[Andrea] Interdicting the Aryans on horses is a tall order.
That's exactly why we're gonna hit 'em after the deal
when their guard's down, okay?
Kayce, you copy?
Plan the dive, dive the plan.
Uh...
Something reflecting across that ravine.
Lot of junk over there.
Burial ground's more than just a rumor.
It's almost drop time.
[Calvin] Ghosts in the ravine, they do not concern us.
Move into position. Let's go.
Come on, move into position. Let's go, y'all.
♪ suspenseful music ♪
[Andrea] Three trucks inbound.
-[camera shutter clicking] -Tinted windows.
Okay, Belle, targets incoming.
[Belle over comms] Good copy.
[truck door opens, closes]
I got eyes on two SUVs coming from the east.
-Aryans. -[camera shutter clicks]
[Calvin] Belle, Royals are in the pickups.
[Belle] Roger that.
Moving into position.
[indistinct chatter]
[Andrea] Got 11 suspects on the ground.
[Calvin] Yeah.
Kayce, something's about to pop off.
[Kayce over comms] Everybody's carrying,
but nobody seems ready to go hot.
[Andrea] Fentanyl's been handed over.
Yeah. Where's the cash?
Money exchange should not be this complicated.
Belle, you're clear to move in position.
You got to get that tracker live, Belle.
Good copy.
All clear, Belle.
[indistinct chatter continues]
[Andrea] The hell are they looking at?
[Kayce] Can't ID.
Belle, you got company. Take cover.
Belle, beat feet.
Bandit's camped out on Belle's pos.
The vehicle's blocking my angle.
Miles, move up to cover Belle.
[Miles] Moving.
[snake rattling]
Got an issue.
-Over. -Miles, are you in position?
I say again, Miles, are you in position?
[rattling]
Belle's just hanging out in the wind.
We got to get down there.
[Calvin] Okay, Miles, sitrep. Over.
[Kayce] Cal, that Royal's right on top of Miles.
Whole point was to avoid getting into a gunfight.
Andrea's right. We got to hold on what we got.
If we don't move, it's Roner all over.
[snake rattling]
Okay, don't engage unless you have to.
The hell was that?
[rattling]
Are you kidding me? That's a bomb.
[Andrea] Aryans aren't planning an attack.
They're about to execute one.
[snake rattling]
[gunshots]
[indistinct shouting]
[rattles]
Hold fire.
Bomb could kill everyone on the ground.
And now it's in the wind.
[gunfire]
♪ intense music ♪
[gunfire continues]
There's a massive bomb on the loose,
and I can't even get a signal.
Decision to bring horses isn't helping.
Kayce, the lead Aryan SUV is carrying a bomb.
I need you to interdict.
[Kayce over comms] Roger that.
I need you to lock in, okay?
Breathe, aim low and squeeze.
Otherwise Belle's dead.
-All right? -Yeah.
-Cover me. -All right.
[gunfire]
Okay, cover Belle. I'm moving down, all right?
Belle, coming to you.
Belle, I'm almost to your pos.
Okay, flank 'em. Get Belle back into this fight.
[Miles] Could use Kayce's gun right now.
You shoot, I move.
I shoot, you move. Let's go. Come on.
[gunfire continues]
[Andrea] Belle,
two Royals are moving on you.
[gunfire continues]
[shouts indistinctly]
[grunting]
[two gunshots]
[gunfire continues]
[grunts]
[Calvin] Got to speed this up, man.
[Miles] Or slow 'em down.
Yeah. Flash-bang's a good idea.
Okay, I'm gonna move to cover.
You bump up and toss. Let's go. Come on.
Okay.
[man groans]
[high-pitched ringing]
[Calvin] Miles, cover them. I'm taking right.
On the ground!
U.S. Marshals. Don't move.
On the ground! Hands behind your back!
Cover.
Hey, guys.
Where's Kayce?
♪ urgent music ♪
♪♪♪
[horse whinnies]
♪♪♪
♪ low, uneasy music ♪
[man groans]
[groaning]
-I'm dying. -No. You're already dead.
Even if you were worth saving, there's no help here.
It's gonna be slow, and it's gonna be painful.
[labored breathing]
Please. Doesn't have to be.
♪ uneasy music ♪
♪♪♪
[brush rustling]
[beep]
[Calvin] Fentanyl didn't make it to Bozeman,
and the bomb didn't make it
to the federal courthouse in Idaho.
Well, Idaho State Police picked the remaining Aryans up.
One said they were planning on moving the bomb
straight to target.
You earned your marshal money today, Kayce.
Guess the training wheels are off.
[Calvin] Odd thing, though.
There were five Aryans on target.
But three were arrested, one killed in the SUV.
What happened to the fifth one?
Zone of Death, I guess.
[Calvin] Hmm.
Time to baptize Kayce.
Tradition.
Nonalcoholic, in your case.
[Andrea] Ooh. Good thing,
considering what he's capable of
-sober. -[Calvin] Hey.
To Kayce.
New guy no more.
[exhales] Cheers.
-[Calvin] Go. Come on. Go. -[Miles] Go, go, go, go.
-[rhythmic clapping] -Go, go, go. Come on.
-[overlapping chanting] -Come on now.
-Come on. Let's go. -[chanting] Go, go, go, go, go.
-[cheering] -[Miles] Yeah!
Now we're talking. Let's go!
[Andrea] Yeah.
[laughter]
[slow clapping]
[Harry] My conquering heroes.
FBI, ATF and Homeland Security are licking my boots
over this win.
Thwarting a domestic terrorist attack.
Can your wall fit a big game trophy that size?
Should ease any doubts you have about Kayce,
'cause he won us the victory today.
[Harry grunts]
[Andrea] Oh, giving cred to the guy
who overruled you on the battlefield.
Dutton was insubordinate? There's a surprise.
Best idea wins on my team.
Did Kayce run roughshod over Cal?
No, he was quiet before things got kinetic.
Like he had something on his mind.
-His own agenda, perhaps? -I don't know,
but when I brought up his brother, he got spooked.
Kayce doesn't spook.
Maybe he does when he's hiding something.
Like what?
Like keeping us off the scent of his fugitive brother?
If he joined this unit for some nefarious reasons,
I'm not gonna let him get away with it.
Who's doing the after action?
I'll do it.
[sighs] You're right.
The guy I killed is still in my head.
I know I'm the real new guy here.
I wish I could be the new guy again.
I didn't freeze up out there.
My people think killing a rattler's a transgression,
a bad omen even.
Hmm.
There's always gonna be a snake.
You can't reason with it or hope it'll back down.
You got to be more dangerous than it is,
or this job may not be for you, and that's okay.
[door closes]
Thought our six plate battle was gonna be
the most intense action today.
What was that about us not being in a war zone?
Back in the Teams, I-I could always count on you
being dialed in downrange.
You seemed a little bit out of it when we got on target.
Yeah.
Just grappling with some skeletons
I'm trying to keep in my family's closet.
Kind of hard to operate when you got ghosts hanging over you,
and there was definitely one on the op.
Roner?
Bringing him up like that, it's just...
a cheap shot.
Wasn't a cheap shot, it was a targeted one.
And it kept history from repeating itself.
♪ dramatic music ♪
Well, I guess the Duttons don't have
a monopoly on skeletons, right?
["Next to You" by Ashley Cooke playing]
♪ Bouquets of flowers fill my countertop♪
♪ And bottles of champagne waiting to be popped♪
♪ And my phone is filled up with congratulations...♪
One second you're backing me.
The next, Kayce's calling the shots.
Wouldn't be sitting here if Kayce hadn't taken action.
No, that is not my issue.
Your war buddy manipulating you in the heat of battle is.
What does "Roner" mean, anyway?
Why don't we focus on your shoddy intel instead, hmm?
World would look a whole lot different right now
if I hadn't uncovered that deal.
So those attaboys you got from Gifford and gave to Kayce?
-They should've been for me. -Oh, I see.
Gifford's your ticket back to your old team,
and you're just upset 'cause you didn't get
the credit you deserve.
Is that... is that how it works?
This is compliments of the cowboy.
He says, "Sorry, ma'am."
[chuckles]
He's a glutton for punishment. [chuckles]
[scoffs]
♪ So out of nowhere♪
♪ And now everything feels different♪
♪ If you're not there...♪
Want to hear some more SEAL stories?
No, I'm going.
♪ Like comin' home♪
♪ I thought I was always meant♪
♪ For sleeping alone♪
♪ But the sun just started peeking through♪
♪ Thought I was always...♪
[sighs] You're a brave man coming back for more.
Cowboy worth his salt gets right back on the horse,
especially when chasing something as hell-fired as you.
I can't promise I won't buck again.
I'm counting on it.
[chuckles]
♪ Half the covers on the floor♪
♪ And I trace my fingers over your tattoos...♪
[Maddie] Who knew playing Cupid would have you
like a pig in slop?
This chair's empty if you've got a minute to chat.
I'd like to share more than just war stories with you.
You want more than a minute.
But I don't have that to give.
Hey.
Thought you'd, uh, be prioritizing your family.
And expose them to what I'm carrying away from today?
You know, when I was operating,
the battlefield was thousands of miles from home.
Gave me a chance to...
shed some of the toxins of war.
Yeah, buffer zone sounds real nice right about now.
This job,
we got to find a way to let go of the fight,
or the people we care about let go of us.
So you're saying drinking with you
is in the best interest of my family?
If it'll get you to stay.
-[chuckles softly] -♪ Waking up next to♪
♪ You♪
♪ Yeah, waking up next to you♪
[sighs] Yes.
♪♪♪
[door closes]
[Tate] Where you been?
Reinforcing the corrals.
The more things change...
How'd it go today?
Yeah, Yellowstone might be gone,
but there's still some land mines left behind.
-How about you? -[sighs]
I don't know.
I didn't find my new beginning.
It'll find you.
When?
When you're ready.
I went and saw Grandpa Long today.
He wants us to honor Mom at the remembrance ceremony
next month.
Sure.
Asked about borrowing her favorite necklace.
Any idea where it is?
I'll look tomorrow.
Spent too much time worrying about buried treasure today.
-[door opens] -[phone buzzing]
♪ I've been living dreams lately♪
♪ But they don't hold a candle to♪
♪ Waking up next to♪
♪ You♪
♪ Yeah, waking up next to you♪
♪ Next to you♪
♪ Mmm♪
♪ intense, percussive music ♪