The Royals of Malibu - S2 E3 - "Do Not Dim My Sparkle"
Episode Date: August 28, 2023After Ella's "adventure up north", she's back at The Cove Academy just in time for spirit day (Go Stingrays!). Meanwhile, Reed continues to deny sleeping with Brooke, but evidence continues to suggest... otherwise. • Follow [The Royals of Malibu on Patreon to listen to episode Ep 4 TODAY, upcoming scripts for purchase, and much more] (https://www.patreon.com/TheRoyalsofMalibu)• Follow [The Royals of Malibu on Instagram](https://www.instagram.com/theroyalsofmalibu/)• Follow [The Royals of Malibu on TikTok](https://www.tiktok.com/@theroyalsofmalibu)• Explore more: [diversionaudio.com](https://diversionaudio.com)The Royals of Malibu is production of Diversion Audio is association with Pod People. Featuring the voices of: Alyssa McKay as ELLA SINCLAIR, Chris Cafero as REED ROYAL, Nick Cafero as EASTON ROYAL, Armen Taylor as CALLUM ROYAL, Franchesca Agramonte as VALERIE GONZALEZ, Hannah Montoya as SAVANNAH GONZALEZ, Burgandi Trejo Phoenix as BROOKE DAVIDSON, Edgar de Santiago as ISAAC DELGADO, Maura Vincent as DINAH O'HALLORAN, Erica Dawson as MARIA ROYAL, Stephanie Sherry as LUCY and MARGARET SINCLAIR, and Jason E Kelley as PRIVATE INVESTIGATOR.Directed by Matt Sav. Written by Keyanna Khatiblou and Lindsey Ploussard. Produced by Aimee Machado, Emma DeMuth, and Jacob Bronstein. Production Management by Ashton Carter. Story Editing by Lindsey Ploussard. Story Development by Emma DeMuth and Jacob Bronstein. Editorial Direction by Scott Waxman. Casting by Lindsey Ploussard and Alex Vikmanis. Sound Editing, Sound Design, and Engineering by Michael Aquino, Morgane Fouse, and Carter Wogahn. Theme Music by Eric Zeiler featuring Carly Bond. Executive Producers: Jacob Bronstein, Mark Francis, Rachael King, Alyssa McKay, Matt Sav, and Scott Waxman.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
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Previously on the Royals of Malibu
It was shitty for you to run off like that.
I'm not ready to talk about it.
Well, I'm happy you're back now.
Forget Reed.
That house is so big, you won't even see him.
And that big-ass house, that is your home.
Like it or not, that's where you belong.
But you're still a kid, Ella.
You can go do whatever you want when you turn 18.
Until then, just let me give you the chance to go to high school and be normal.
Ella, what you saw with me it.
It wasn't today-
Whatever lies, you're going to tell me right now?
Save it!
I'm back in Malibu for Valerie, for Easton, for Calum, and for me.
Not for you.
This has absolutely nothing to do with you.
Bro, can I have decided to take the next step.
We are engaged. And, well, we're expecting a baby.
Good work today. 30 minutes on the bike.
That was 30 minutes for you, Booth.
You are a sweaty.
You're sparkly.
This is your superpower.
You're sparkle.
You're shine, babe.
No one can take that away from you.
My name is Brody.
Great work today.
We'll see you next time.
Up in the bay I got hooked on cycling in Isaac's gym. You can't beat the hot instructors and competition with random strangers. Plus it was nice to get some instant stress relief after long
shifts at the coffee shop.
Back in Malibu this morning, I decided to hop on the bike for some much-needed endorphins,
because holy shit!
My life is a soap opera!
Brook is pregnant, Valerie is barely holding it together, Eastern sobriety is hanging on
by a thread, read as canceled and must be avoided at all costs, but his sad blue eyes and killer
body is going to make that really fucking tough.
And I'm heading back to the Cove Academy today, which is probably what this message from
Calam is about.
Good morning, Ella.
I'll give you a ride to school this morning.
I spoke to the headmaster about your re-enrollment and you have a meeting with her today.
She asked me to let you know that today is is spirit day. So don't wear your uniform.
Jeans and a coat shirt is what she said for the pet rally later.
I want school to be different this time. Luckily Savannah is evolving and David has apparently
moved away, so I feel safe, but I don't want to survive. Like Brodie the cycling instructor
said, I want to survive. Like Brody the cycling instructor said, I want to spark.
Hey, uh, Reed, I'm about to leave. Just stretching. I didn't know you worked out. Yeah, it's a new thing
picked it up in SF. So are you here to lift weights until your muscles explode or punch a bag
until your knuckles bleed? No, I did that earlier.
Brought you hoodie.
Dad wanted me to loan you one for Spirit Day.
No thanks, I'm good.
They'll send you home if you don't have Cove Gear on.
You don't want that on your first day back.
So, mandatory school spirit?
Today should be fun.
The Cove can suck, but if there's one thing they get right,
it's a pet rally.
I'll bet it's super fun for you.
Having all your adoring fans chant your name?
You know I don't give a shit about that.
Yeah, I'm sure you hate all that attention.
Is Brooke going to be there too?
Cheering on her baby daddy?
Ella, nothing happened between me and Brooke.
I don't have time for this.
I need to shower in a mean count for breakfast. I need to shower and I'm meeting Calm for breakfast.
I know you think the baby is mine, but it isn't possible.
Brooke is two months pregnant, and I found you two naked
in your room two months ago.
You do the math.
She came on to me, and I didn't even know what was going on.
Reed, I gotta go.
Do not dim my sparkle.
What?
What are you talking about?
As I pull on Reads Hoodie, I catch an unmistakable whiff of some expensive women's perfume. Something high-end
and very mature. What the...
If Reed is trying to be nice, he should at least do a better job of covering his tracks. This is my favorite breakfast spot in Malibu.
Yeah, when you said breakfast, I thought eggs and bacon, or at least something solid.
But I mean, who doesn't love juice?
You like it?
Tastes very green.
Did you get my message about Spirit Day?
I asked Read-A-Lady Bar or something.
Hmm.
Guess he forgot.
I'll figure something out at school.
He has a lot going on.
How are you processing the news about the baby?
It was definitely unexpected.
It isn't how I planned for this year to go.
But I think a baby could bring us all together.
Yeah, babies are notoriously great at that.
You have a point.
Listen Ella, I have some other news we gotta talk about.
You are all new this week huh?
While you were gone I found out that Dine is...
contesting your trust.
Wait, she was serious about that?
Unfortunately yes.
I spoke to my legal team and they don't think Dine has a solid case.
X-Wife against a daughter.
Yeah that would be a tough one for her to win.
Oh, I'm good then, right?
Uh, not necessarily.
Dina hired a great lawyer recently and she won't go down without a fight.
Okay, so if she wins, my trust becomes her money.
Like, all of it?
All of it.
Well, fuck it.
She can have Steve's money.
I don't even want to be rich anyway.
You guys are miserable, no offense.
Hey, think this through, Ella.
If anyone deserves Steve's fortune, it's you.
His only child, that money would give you financial freedom
beyond what you can imagine.
I want to work for what I have anyway, Calum.
I don't want to be handed everything
like some spoiled Malibu kid.
Stop for a second. Think about this.
What do you think your mom would tell you to do, hm?
She would.
I don't know. I guess she'd want me to be taken care of.
And to have the life she never did.
Yeah, so we have to fight for it.
And to have the life she never did. Yeah, so we have to fight for it.
Isaac.
You see the guy you've been seeing in SF?
Her PI is good.
You're right, he is.
Isaac has an impressive resume.
It's Mark Guy.
Yeah, yeah he is.
He's also really, really sweet. He was so chill about me coming back to Malibu.
Really?
Well, he thinks it's temporary.
Right. I'm not trying to give you advice, but you might owe a tim to break things off.
I'll keep that in mind. Kellum, why haven't you asked me why I left Malibu?
Because I know where you left and I took care of it.
You know?
Yes.
David Almerk.
I had no idea you liked that.
Oh.
Kellum, it's okay.
His dad and I, we talked, I got an incredible offer on his house and they have moved out of Malibu.
You don't have to worry about him hurting you ever again.
He's gone.
Wow.
Thank you, Kalim.
It was the least I could do.
I'm sorry that you had to go through that.
Yeah, it sucked.
But I found my ways to cope.
Pfft. Pfft. You don't have to finish the juice. Yeah, it sucked. But I found my ways to cope.
You don't have to finish the juice. Oh, thank God.
It's not that bad.
It is that bad.
It's healthy.
It's healthy.
It is your credit.
It's just... I'm going to eat.
I'm going to eat.
I'm going to eat.
I'm going to eat.
I'm going to eat.
I'm going to eat. I'm going to eat. Right, right, right, right! Woo! Yay! Yay! Oh my God, LSD Claire?
Welcome back, Queen.
Welcome back, Queen.
Hillary is Easton.
You know you're supposed to be wearing
cove spirit stuff today?
Yeah, I thought Reed was gonna lend you something.
We could, right, cove on your shirt.
I have a sharpie in my bag.
Ha ha.
Don't worry about it. I'll find something later.
Are you coming to class?
No, I have to meet with Barenger first.
Ooh, good luck.
Hey, tacos for lunch today?
We can go somewhere off campus.
You are my hero for suggesting that.
Callum took me to a juice bar for breakfast today.
I'm in serious need of solid food, ASAP.
Would you like a cup of tea?
Oh, I'm good.
Thank you, Mrs. Beringer.
Well, I am just thrilled that you're back with us, Ella.
Your father and I had the most lovely conversation this morning.
Calum's my guardian.
Oh, yes, guardian. My apologies.
Family can look so delightfully different these days.
I guess so.
Your guardian called me this morning
and asked if we would re-enroll you after your
adventure up north.
Of course, I said yes.
We value Mr. Royals' input so much.
But I have to be honest, I am concerned about the material you missed.
Well, in Oakland, I took some online classes for GED credit.
That will help me catch up, right?
I love that.
Online courses make education so accessible. However, I was looking at your
file this morning and I couldn't help but wonder if given your educational history and
all the class you missed, it might be beneficial for you to remediate some topics.
Meaning I'd like you to join the sophomores and give Junior Year another go next year.
There is no f-
There is no way.
Everything you've been through is too much for someone your age.
Adverse childhood experiences are indicative of...
I'm not repeating a grade. All my friends are juniors.
My grades were great before I left.
We are a college preparatory school Ella. We want you to graduate, ready to go to a top university.
Some students need extra time to build a strong academic foundation.
You can join Mrs. Wright's home room.
Repeating sophomore year would be such a waste of time.
You missed exams Ella. It wouldn't be fair to your peers if we just let you skip them.
Wait, why can't I just sit for the exams I missed?
If I pass, I'm still a junior.
If I fail, you win, and I drop down a grade and be a sophomore again.
That would be far too much work for you, Ella. Your mental health could suffer.
Well, if you send me back a grade, what would stop me from dropping out once I turn 18? What would that do to my mental health could suffer. Well, if you send me back a grade, what would stop me from dropping out once I turn 18?
What would that do to my mental health?
The Coalf has a 100% graduation rate.
No one drops out here.
We've had students complete their coursework
while competing in the Olympics.
Mrs. Barenger, do I really seem to you
like I need to repeat a grade?
Please, just give me a shot.
Oh.
Okay, we can try it. But I want regular check-ins to make sure you're taking care of yourself.
And I want a cove pass, 80% and above.
Thank you. I'll start studying tonight.
Even if I don't sleep for two weeks, I won't let you down.
You don't have to do it this way.
It's going to be insanely difficult.
With all due respect, Mrs. Barenger, I was solving differential equations You don't have to do it this way. It's going to be insanely difficult.
With all due respect, Mrs. Barenger, I was solving differential equations between
barista shifts last week. I'm sure I can make this work.
Well, then it's settled. You have two weeks to study the material you missed.
I will arrange for your makeup exams to be administered after school on the Friday after next.
In the meantime, you can rejoin your class.
Thanks, Headmaster B.
And Ella, a friendly reminder that you need to be wearing
Cove's spirit attire today for the Pep Rally.
Oh, sorry. I, um, I don't have any Cove gear.
Lost and found.
Thanks. See what the pepperally goes stingrays!
Woo-hoo! I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. No, I'd only be a NEPO baby if I went into luxury real estate.
Eason, your dad is rich enough that you're technically a NEPO baby in any industry
babe.
But what you're not considering is maybe I don't want to do or achieve anything.
Like, check Hanks?
Technically he's a NEPO baby.
Eason, you're already low-key problematic, but please don't go full-check on us.
Ella, help me out here.
I'm not a NEPO baby, right?
Don't bother her. She's studying. Speaking of NEPO babies, how are you feeling about getting
a little brother?
I don't know. Don't really affect me.
Hmm. Brooke is going to be super cute pregnant.
Oh, what if it's a girl? Oh, that would be too adorable.
Callum the girl, Dad. I'm dying.
Yeah, if you can get past the age difference.
Callum and Brooke are honestly goals totally.
I mean, if you live with them, you wouldn't think that.
But yay, woo.
Dad gets to try being a dad again.
This is attempt number four, right, Elle?
Elle?
Girl, we snuck off campus for you.
Pay attention.
Sorry.
I'm sorry, I'm in my head.
I didn't realize how much I missed.
Did you guys really do a whole unit on the physics of Star Wars?
Gooooh, that week was wild.
They brought in JJ fucking Abrams.
Blue my mind.
I wish I'd known how much I missed before I agreed to take these exams.
Yeah, Ella, I love you and totally believing you, but I wish you'd consulted me first.
I have war flashbacks about physics from last semester, and then AP World History gave me
actual war flashbacks.
I mean, who thought trench warfare was a good idea?
Great.
So basically, I'm fucked.
At least some of the sophomore guys are cute.
Yeah, Sav, I don't think that's what she's worried about.
Ella, you don't have to do this alone. What can we do to help?
You can hold my eyes open so I can't fall asleep while I'm studying.
I can get you out of her all.
Eastern.
But I won't.
Because I don't sell pills.
Oh, what am I gonna do?
I mean, Eastern and I could tutor you.
Savannah, I don't need tutors.
Are you sure? Savannah got a perfect't need tutors. Hey, sure?
Savannah got a perfect score in physics,
and she's a calculus god.
Plus, I have some pretty fucking spectacular study guides
for LIT so you don't have to read War and Peace.
It would be my honor to spare you
from that horrible experience.
Yeah, and it could be good for college ops too.
I need some volunteer hours.
I can't make you guys do that.
Hey, we both need the hours. My application is looking pretty sparse since I quit water polo.
Do you mean since you got kicked off the team? Minor detail. Ella, come on. Let them help you.
I mean, I guess a few study sessions won't hurt. Wow.
I love it when Ellison Claire accepts help. Okay, make a list of everything we need to cover together, and starting tomorrow,
Eason and I can alternate days with you.
Oh shit, it's almost true. We need to get back.
Hey, quick question, East.
Do you know what perfume brook layers?
Hmm, I make a point not to retain fun facts about brook.
Why?
Um, Kalim was asking for a pregnancy gift,
or something. I don't know.
Oh, weird.
Seriously, let's get going. I don't know. Oh, weird.
Seriously, let's get going.
I'm not losing perfect attendance for some mid-talkos.
Don't study too much.
We have months of best-run activities to catch up on.
I'll dry my best.
Hey, Ella.
Hey, Belle. What do you want, Reed?
Yeah, what do you want?
Nice to see you.
Do you mind if I have a word with Ella?
Don't try to charm me, Royal.
I know what you did.
Ella, you cool with this?
Yeah.
Get us some good seats in there, okay?
Make it quick, Reed.
You told her what happened? What? No way! I haven't told anyone. Yeah, get us some good seats in there, okay? Make it quick, Reed.
You told her what happened?
What?
No way!
I haven't told anyone, it's humiliating.
It would be humiliating if anything actually happened.
Oh, I am not in the mood.
How many times do I have to beg you to listen to me?
You at least owe me that.
I owe you?
You disappeared for two fucking months.
We were worried about you.
Yeah, and who's fault is that?
Wait, hold up.
Why aren't you wearing the hoodie I gave you?
Hello, Ella.
Hi, Reed.
Ghosting rays.
Hey, Mrs. Barenjer.
Ghosting rays.
I love pep rallies, and I hate delivering bad news.
Missing Claire, this pains me on such a fun day, and because I admire your adventurous spirit,
but I need to remind you that off-campus lunch privileges
are reserved for seniors.
Um, yeah, I hate to do this,
but I need to give you a detention.
Sneaking off-campus, coming into school out of uniform,
I'm worried you're not taking your return to the cove
as seriously as you said you would.
Wait, no, I...
She was actually with me. I was.
Yes.
On official water polo team business,
Coach needed us to run an errand.
What errand?
We were getting new goggles.
Goggles?
Yep.
Goggles.
We found out that Coral Canyon has state-of-the-art
heads-up display goggles, so Coach asked Ella and me to pick some up.
During lunch.
And why wouldn't Coach do this himself?
He's busy and asked me, as Team Captain, to help out.
And since Ella is our new team manager, she had to tag a lot.
You're the team manager!
I'm trying to be more involved here now that I'm back.
Mm-hmm.
Next time have coach write you a note, okay?
Absolutely, we'll do that.
Ella, you're lucky to have such a good influence like Reed at home.
A good luck today, Reed.
We're all rooting for you.
Thank you.
Well...
Don't you have a pep rally to get to?
Goggles. Very creative. Considering we don't you have a pep rally to get to? Goggles.
Very creative.
Considering we don't wear goggles and water polo.
I didn't need your help, Reed.
Hey, it was a team effort.
So, are you gonna talk to me now?
See you at the pep rally royal.
Go, Steam Rays! I'm sorry. This is an insane! Is this a pep rally or Coachella?
Seriously.
Last year, a Lakers rap came to watch a cove pep rally for inspiration.
It's so sparkly!
Like are there any disco balls left in Southern California?
Oh, days like this!
I fucking love the co!
Put your hands together for the stingrays and sting!
Woo! I'm so scared to see all of Easter's excess in one place!
Now, shut up!
A, A!
Woo!
Not the pyropecnic!
It's your new sing introducing your starting lineup.
Give it up for the tenations.
The Wild, your senior Goli,
Way Carla!
All this for a bunch of guys
flopping around in the water.
Okay, we're mission demands playing briefly.
That's clean.
Fine.
So, stay tournament this year is huge. Top teams for the Cove and Coral Canyon. And if we play each other in the finals, it briefly. Hmm. Fine. So, state tournament this year is huge.
Top teams are the Cove and Coral Canyon,
and if we play each other in the finals,
it will be historic.
Historic.
The Cove Academy and Coral Canyon prep rivalry
goes back to the 80s.
We're undefeated this year, and so are they.
I mean, the last time we played,
the Cove lost, and someone let a Tesla on fire.
And that's an electric car.
Okay, so the lights, the dancers, everything.
All of this is just for tournaments.
The state tournament.
We don't have a football team.
Our athletic budget is fucking massive, so the cove is cash to burn.
Yeah, God forbid the cove spends our money on some crazy shit, like a scholarship fund.
And we'll make it to the championship.
You should see I read plays.
Fucking poetry. And your see I read plays. Fucking poetry.
And your stingrays, Captain Reed!
Rory!
As Reed runs into the gym through the tunnel of dancers
chaired on by our entire school that adores him,
he seems miles away.
He looks up in the stands for a moment.
Our eyes lock, and I swear the whole world stops.
As he looks at me like I'm the only one in the entire gym, I realize that no matter where he goes,
no matter how much he lies,
a part of me will never be able to let go of red royal.
After the pep rally, I head back to the Royals to study.
If I'm going to pass those exams, I need to become an academic weapon ASAP.
Before I head to the parking lot, I see Reed down the hallway, by himself, on the phone.
You're being unreasonable, Brooke.
Okay, whatever.
It's my room.
Well, I don't give a fuck.
Just decide.
This was your idea.
I gotta go.
Bye.
Ella. Ella. Hey, uh, do you have a minute?
Who were you talking to?
It doesn't matter.
Was it Brooke?
It was no one.
Freed, I literally heard you say Brooke's name. Huh.
Fine.
Brooke called me, okay?
Ha-ha.
Okay, you are incredible.
Oh, Ella, Ella!
Just-
What?
It wasn't what you think.
Brooke wants to use my room as the nursery.
Do you really expect me to believe that?
Ella, I am not lying to you.
We need to talk about what happened with Brooke before you want to talk
Okay, let's talk. Let's talk about how your dad's girlfriend is carrying your fucking baby
Okay, yeah, we are not doing this in the hallway
Let's let's talk and hear it
What the janitors closet are you kidding you can yell at me all you want in there, but I am not doing this in front of the entire school.
People don't give a shit about!
Ugh! Fine!
Do you have enough room?
Not really, but if you move back, you're gonna knock a bottle of bleach over.
Oh shit, sorry. Sorry. Here.
Careful.
My foot is like in an awkward.
Yeah, just kind of here.
Let me move this.
How's that?
Yeah, better.
Standing in the supply closet reads face as it inches from mine.
I can't help it.
My heart is pounding and my face is on fire.
Standing this close, I wonder if he can tell.
Sorry.
What were we talking about?
Um, I don't.
Uh, look, Ella, the baby isn't mine.
I didn't sleep with Brooke.
I cannot fucking believe you're trying to...concalk to...I know what I saw.
You ran out before I could explain anything to you Ella. There's so much you don't know.
You see Royal? It cultures looking for them.
Nothing has ever happened between Brooke and me, Ella.
I promise you.
Then how do you explain what I saw?
I was changing.
Brooke showed up.
And before I knew what was happening, she was naked and on top of me.
Reed, do you think I'm fucking stupid?
I am telling you the truth.
The baby isn't mine and I would never, ever hurt you like that.
I want to believe that.
But I, I can't.
You think after everything that we've been through together,
that throw it all away,
to sleep with Brooke?
We belong together, Ella.
I don't want to be with someone I can't trust.
You can trust me.
Yeah, then explain this.
What?
My hoodie?
Yeah, I really appreciate you letting me borrow this.
Except next time, I have to housekeeper wash it after the last girl wears it.
What are you talking about?
I see the color drained from his face.
He looks panicked, like someone who got caught.
I am.
Sorry, I have to go.
How could he look at me back there in the gym
in a sea of people like I was the only
one and then leave me standing here like an idiot?
As I walk out to the parking lot, I pull out my phone to call Isaac back.
Sweet, dependable Isaac, who takes me on beautiful dates and treats me with respect.
But I don't want to talk to Isaac.
Isaac doesn't make my face hot.
My heart flutter or my head spin without even touching me.
What I want right now is to pull Reed back into that stupid supply closet
and let him ruin my life all over again. On the next episode of The Royals of Malibu.
I fall asleep thinking about Reed, I wake up thinking about Reed.
The whole reason I left Malibu was to avoid this exact feeling.
Like, is my expert real the father of his future step-ons, baby.
Ella, you're about to be a multi-millionaire. You don't need to paycheck. You need to learn how to
stop being a mini adult and start being a kid. Don't you have a school dancer? Something to worry
about? I don't want you to little teen heartthrob you. I wanted Callum back and I got Callum back.
Throb you. I wanted talent back and I got talent back.
Study session's over nerds.
It's time for the most important part of studying.
Positive reinforcement.
Fuck your body is making me crazy.
Yeah, did you miss me?
I missed you every day.
The Royals of Malibu is a production of diversion audio in partnership with pod people.
Starring Alyssa McKay as Ellison Claire.
Chris Cafferro as Reed Royal.
Nick Cafferro as Eastern Royal.
Armin Taylor as Calum Royal.
Francesca Agramonte as Valerie Gonzalez.
Hannah Montoya as Savannah Gonzalez.
Burgundy Trejo Phoenix as Brooke Davidson.
Edgar Day Santiago as Isaac Delgado.
Mora Vincent as Dina O'Halloran.
Erica Dawson as Maria Royal.
Stephanie Sherry as Lucy and Margaret Sinclair.
Jason E. Kelly as private investigator,
directed by Matt Savv,
written by Kiana Katsy-Blue and Lindsay Plussard,
produced by Amy Machado, Emma D. Mewth,
and Jacob Bronstein,
production management by Ashton Carter,
story development by Emma D. Mewth and Jacob Bronstein,
editorial direction by Scott Waxman.
Casting by Lindsay Plussard and Alex Vickmanis.
Sound editing, sound design, and engineering by Michael Aquino, Morgan Fouce, and Carter
Wogan.
Dialogue editing by Adam Riemanda.
Theme music by Eric Zyler.
Associate Producer, Shay Woditz, consulting producers,
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