Announcer: And so… I can’t narrate this. Come on, Jackie, you mean to tell me Constance just sings another song and it dispels the first?
Jackie: Yes, how else were we going to…
Announcer: That’s stupid.
Jackie: Well what were we supposed to do?
Announcer: You’re supposed to not change the narrative.
Jackie: Lloyd, the entire city was going to fall, people were going to
Announcer: That’s the point. It’s supposed to be an epic tragedy.
Jackie: Well we don’t want an epic tragedy. Jesus, Lloyd, what’s with the bloodthirsty…
Announcer: It’s the beauty of the story. The story would be told for generations
Jackie: For heaven’s sakes, Lloyd, we’re not interested in your epic tragedy. Besides, the most striking tragedies are always the most intimate ones. (pause) Lloyd?
Announcer: Okay. Okay, Jackie, i actually see your point.
Jackie: Oh thank Gd…
Announcer: The intimate ones do work quite well. It’s no Fall of New Albion but…. If Constance dies…
Jackie: NO. Not Constance.
Announcer: It would be beautifully heart wrenching
Jackie: Lloyd!
Announcer: We’ll do it your way.
Jackie: You can’t do that. You are not the story. You are just the bloody Narrator.
Announcer: Watch and learn, Jackie. And so, as the government forces slowly regain their senses they find Constance O’Brien, the most hunted thief in the city standing right before them.
Jackie: John! John, protect Constance! These soldiers, when they snap out fo it they’re going to kill her!
John: No. They’re not.
John: It’s time you all go, i’ll keep them away I promise you’ll be safe today And here as your father it’s my job to Die if need be for you
We stole a day so sweet We talked just you and me It’s more than i had ever dreamed
The Blood Red Dogs: Lock and load, let it go, the loathsome side show is coming on down the town
barker in your hand it’s a bedlam jam we’ll be tearing it up all around
fire in the hole it’s a breezy stroll we’ll have tea in hell today
when the Blood Red Dogs come to do a job and send you on your way
Constance: I’m giving it up, i’m giving a try I’ll find a new way to fight the same fight And i’m giving a chance, i’ll give you a try I’ll give you tonight…
Jackie: I always hated birthdays
John: Why’d you not get to safety?
Jackie: I’m staying, staying by your side You’re my blood, i won’t leave you i won’t run We’re not alone, not here, not you and i And besides I never call on birthdays
John: Jackie!
Jackie: I wish for your forgiveness I wish the past was different I wish i would have known…
John: I wish for stars and sails Pipe dreams and fairy tales But atonement time has flown
In the fire In the fire In the fire Bathe in the fire
Run or taste my rage Run or this is your last day Run run away Run and on the day you come You are done i say Run run away