[He nods, decisive. Blinking across the island at Ben.]
... Ironically enough...
[And he slides his phone across the countertop. iMessage open.]
[He nods, decisive. Blinking across the island at Ben.]
... Ironically enough...
[And he slides his phone across the countertop. iMessage open.]
Just like a prayer, you know I'll take you there
I hear your voice
It's like an angel sighin'
I have no choice
I hear your voice
Feels like flying
Just like a prayer, you know I'll take you there
I hear your voice
It's like an angel sighin'
I have no choice
I hear your voice
Feels like flying