kill and fight this
Don't bury it deeper
where nobody can find it
'Cause nobody wanted to know
Ooh, if it opens your eyes
Well, just bet on
a strong compromise
I was willing
to be lost in the shuffle
If only you had let me know
Ooh, if it opens your eyes
Well, then just bet
on a little less compromise
I was willing
to be lost in the shadows
If only you had let me know
And they won't give in 'cause
they know what they're after
I'll give you them days like
it's all that would matter
And
Oh my God
I can't deny this
I've been trying just
to murder and fight this
Don't bury it deeper
where nobody can find it
Well, nobody wanted to know
Ooh, if it opens your eyes
Well, then you can bet
on a little good compromise
I was willing
to be lost in the shuffle
If only you had let me know
Ooh, when they're done
with the show
Like the tide
out on the ocean
The wave's already
set in motion
The only one in the game
who's lost is youOculus Deum.
She must be killed!
She was chosen
to bear his child.
If she lives to bring about the End
of Days, there will be no redemption.
All our souls
will perish.
Tomaso.
Okay, now give me
a big push.
That's it.
You're doing great.
That's it. Okay, stop pushing.
... fэve, six, seven...
I have the baby's head.
Don't push yet.
One little push oughta fэnish
this off. One little push.
You have
a beautiful baby girl.
Oh!
She's so beautiful!
She's so beautiful!
Just gonna take her
and clean her up.
Not yet.
Hospital rules.
Please. You'll have her
back before you know it.
Here she is.
All fresh and clean.
You thought of a name
for her yet? Christine.
Her name is Christine.
Happy birthday,
Christine.
WBAZ time is 8:06.
Three more nights, New York. Three
more nights left in the century.
Three more nights left
in the millennium.
Three more nights
until every computer fails.
Three more nights until the biggest
celebration in the history of this city...
starts in Times Square.
Where will you be?
Hey, Bobby, come over here.
Something weird's goin'on.
What do you got there,
Charlie? I don't know.
Pressure's climbin'
off the gauge.
Go the other way!
Excuse me.
What the hell are you...
Mmm.
You're on Gotham Talk.
Say something interesting.
I'm trying to figure out
what everyone's predicting here.
Is the world going to come to an end
at exactly 12:01 on New Year's, or...
I'll tell you what.
You should play it safe,
not quit yourjob
just yet.
Tell you something else:
in two more nights,
this place is gonna see
the wildest party ever.
We're gonna be there with the first hundred
callers, we're gonna make the most noise,
and we're gonna be the craziest,
and if the world comes to an end,
what the hell,
we're all gonna be together!
And if it doesn't,
and I don't think it will,
then we'll all have the best
time anybody has ever had.
Let's go.
We're gonna be late.
Honey, I'm home.
I was just
pulling myself together.
It's gonna take
a lot more pulling.
You are looking
very sharp this morning.
- Thanks.
- You're welcome.
You got about fэve minutes
to get ready. Here.
There's enough caffeine in this
to kill an elephant.
Oughta get you
started.
- So what's today?
- Transport.
Anyone special?
No, just some
Wall Street scumbag.
Why the hell does he need
all this protection?
Well, I guess he fucked
with some people...
that didn't like
being fucked with.
Personally, I like scumbags.
They pay better.
They say breakfast is the
most important meal of the day.
No, I'm good.
Thanks.
Striker One, F.D.R. Drive...
Follow Three,
F.D.R. southbound.
Striker One, stay close.
Striker Four...
Okay, you zeroes.
These people are
paying us good money.
Get your heads out of your asses
and start earning those paychecks.