(EXPLOSION OF MUSIC. Grand, arrogant Broadway Big Band. Horns blaring, cymbals crashing. Pure, unadulterated triumph.) [Conrad Grayson] (Singing with massive, theatrical arrogance) Ha! I told you, Daniel! Open your eyes! We are the lords of the earth and the skies! If you look at the world through a billionaire’s lens, The choices are simple, power Always ascends! We are the Gods! They are the bugs! We buy out the juries, the judges, the thugs! Our choices are easier to make and live through If you come to know what I knew We never face ruin! We never face jail! The Grayson legacy is too big to fail! [Chorus - Ensemble & Conrad] (High-kicking, fast-paced Broadway energy) Long live the Grayson men! Untouchable like kings See how everything turned out, we manage to Control Things We wipe off the blood and do what we Always do Go About our lifes as Nothing ever happened Just look at it from my point-of-view Tyler´s story is really saddened But the Grayson Name is far more important So don´t let your relief and joy be shortened [Outro - The Bitter End] (The big brass holds one final, massive, triumphant chord... then suddenly cuts out. A slow, dark cello plays.) [Emily female voice] (Singing softly and chillingly over the cello) Justice, like beauty, lies in the eye of the beholder, But the heart of the Grayson empire grows infinitely colder. Some see an innocent victim, his legacy preserved, Others see evil incarnate, getting what's deserved. I saved your freedom, I could not condemn But only to hand you back to them. [MASSIVE FINAL ORCHESTRAL STRIKE - CUT TO BLACK] [End]
