misery ¤
¤ When you don't care
a bag of beans for me ¤
¤ So unchain my heart
oh please,
please set me free ¤
Now, go ahead and dance!
Let's dance, everybody!
Come on!
Let's dance now!
Charles, you okay?
Yeah. What's going on?
Just kids onstage dancing.
Well, let them dance.
That's what they're here for.
Please don't hurt them!
Just keep dancing!
Keep going!
Keep going!
¤ I'm under your spell ¤
¤ Like a man in a trance ¤
¤ But I know darn well ¤
¤ That I don't
stand a chance ¤
¤ So unchain my heart ¤
¤ Unchain my heart ¤
¤ Let me go my way ¤
¤ Unchain my heart ¤
¤ Unchain my heart ¤
¤ You worry me
night and day ¤
¤ Unchain my heart ¤
¤ Why lead me
through a life of misery ¤
¤ When you don't care
a bag of beans for me ¤
¤ So unchain my heart,
oh please,
please set me free ¤
¤ Please set me free ¤
¤ Oh won't you
set me free ¤
¤ Please set me free ¤
¤ Whoa, set me free ¤
¤ Please set me free ¤¤
Mr. Charles,
it's Western Union!
We have a telegram
for you.
You have to sign
for it, sir.
I'm coming.
Indianapolis police.
Got a report of loud music
coming from here.
Where do you think
you're going, pal?
I'm just going
to the bathroom.
Handcuff
this son of a bitch.
Recognize this, Ray?
Heroin's a felony.
It ain't like
I'm dealing it, man.
I'm not hurting nobody.
Oh, no, you're
hurting everybody.
Your jungle music is
poisoning our kids' minds.
Hey, I'm gonna put
your black ass away forever.
You have to understand.
I got... I got a wife,
I got kids.
I got responsibilities.
Why don't you tell that story
to these people.
Bring them in!
Ray! Was it a setup, Ray?
How long you
been on heroin?
Come on, Ray.
What did they
charge you with?
¤ You give your hand to me ¤
¤ And then you say, hello ¤
¤ And I can hardly speak ¤
¤ My heart is beating so ¤
¤ And anyone can tell ¤
¤ You think you know me well ¤
¤ But you,
you don't know me at all ¤¤
Hi, baby.
David.
Uh, uh, Bea, he can stay.
No. Baby, come on.
Bea?
What?
You know, since I got back...
Since you got out.
Yeah.
Well, since I got here,
you haven't said more than
two words to me.
Ray, what am I
supposed to say?
My words don't seem to
mean much to you anymore.
Maybe they never did.
Come on, Bea,
you... you know I love you.
Are you gonna stop then?
You know what, Bea, what you
don't understand is
there's a lot of
mean-spirited people
out there.
Yeah.
Ray?
You know, I had to
bring Junior home
from school today
'cause of what
the other kids were sayin'.
They got mean-ass kids
around here.
I think we should move
to Beverly Hills.
No, no, Ray,
we're not gonna move.
'Cause it... it's not
about where we live, Ray.
It's about what you're doing
to yourself.
And those boys worship you.
You want them to end up
using that poison, too?
Bea, that's not fair.
What's not fair?
What's not fair, Ray?
That... that's a low blow.
Hello?
Don't jive me, Milt.
Don't jive me, man!
Really?
Ah, good, good, good.
Tell... tell Sam
I said thank you.
All right.
All right, then.
Oh, yeah!
What, Ray?
What? Come on, now.
Ray, tell me what happened.
ABC got the case dropped.
The police
didn't have a warrant.
They bought them off.
Damn it, Bea, do you
want me to go to prison?
No. Ray, I want you
to stop lying to yourself,
and they are making that
completely impossible.
You know what,
you don't understand.
Then make me understand,
Ray!
Baby, when I walk out
that door, I walk out alone
in the dark!
I'm trying to
do something
that ain't nobody ever done
in music and business.
But I can't do it
if I'm alone
everywhere I go.
I don't want to
be alone here, Bea.
Not in my own home.
Look, Bea,
if you don't understand me,
then who will?
I don't know, Ray.
David? I'm coming!
Mama's coming!
Ray, we pull you
out of the fire,
and you want country music?
Look here, I've been singing
country music all my life.
As a matter of fact,
I used to play with
the