Most Emotional Auditions | Britain's Got Talent

I'm fine. Yeah, I'm fine. You're cute. You're joking. It's my mum. Callie? Savannah. Savannah. And are you sisters? Yeah. And who have you brought with you today? Nanny. Is she your mummy's mummy or your daddy's mummy? Daddy's mummy. Okay, brilliant. And can I ask Savannah, how old are you? Three. Amazing. And Callie, how old are you? Four. Oh. Cute. What are we here for? To surprise Dad. What's going on? Well, Nick doesn't know anything about it. And we're surprising him because we want him to come and sing because he sings a lovely song for the girls. Come along, Nick. I've just seen him. Goodness me. Oh, wow. You just thought you were having a lovely day out. I did. We had a whole day planned. Well, that's changed. Yeah, this is complete shock to me. He said he'd never do it, so we had to do it for him. Why did you say you'd never do it? I think over the years I've lost a lot of confidence in my singing. So, yeah, I tend to do it at home in the shower. Well, I'll tell you what. Nick, I'll tell you what. Why don't you go off, grab a glass of water and then come back on? Would that be a good idea? Thank you. Nick literally thought you'd run away. I notice you've got your words down there, which is totally fine. Do whatever it takes to get through it. It's a song that I felt quite attached to, so I sing it quite a lot around the house. So hopefully I'll keep the nerves and the crying away whilst I'm singing it. Bless you. Well, we are all rooting for you, aren't we? Thank you. It's the first words I heard you say Yes, I remember it like yesterday Love is blowing in the breeze And you're growing up right in front of me Your daddy's little girls Precious little angels Dancing in the living room And drawing on the table Wearing mama's pearls Putting on her makeup Even though I know These moments, they won't last forever And to me You'll always be Daddy's little girls Someday you'll be dressed in white All gracious with butterflies But in my mind I'll let you go In my heart you know you'll always stay But until then I cherish every kiss goodnight And every door you slam And every little fight I'll be there for you Even when I'm gone You'll just listen to this song Like nothing's changed at all Used to daddy's little girls Precious little angels Dancing in the living room And drawing on the table Wearing mama's pearls Putting on her makeup Even though I know These moments, they won't last forever And to me You'll always be Yeah, to me You'll always be Used to daddy's little girls I'm fine, yeah I'm fine In my dreams I miss you Searching What's your name and where are you from? My name's Mark McMullen I am 23 and I'm from Northern Ireland I presume you're going to sing for us today I am, yes Okay, so what are you going to sing today? I'm going to sing Bring Him Home from Les Miserables Oh, I love that song And why did you choose that song? Bring Him Home is a very, very personal song to me and my family About nearly six years ago My older brother took sick from a brain injury And he's here today But he was left with a condition called Locked-in Syndrome Right Which basically means he can't, he's trapped inside his own body And the only thing he can really do is hear So my music kind of became a big comfort for him Aw, darling Why has Bruce got talent now? It just seemed to be the right time Everything in my life kind of lined up at this moment to bring me here So I just thought, what the hell, just go for it So half of me's here today for me And to try and pursue my career in music And the other half of me's here to kind of do them proud Okay, well, the stage is yours Thank you very much Good luck Thank you In my need You He is young Let him rest Bring him Me It's hard You've spent a lifetime stuck in silence Afraid you'll say something wrong If no one ever hears it How we gonna learn your song So come on, come on Come on, come on You've got a heart of steel Baby, we're a little different There's no need to be ashamed You've got the light to fight the shadow So stop hiding it away Come on, come on I wanna sing I wanna shout I wanna scream Till the words dry out So put it in all of the papers I'm not afraid They can read all about it Are we single widows Making sure that we're remembered Yeah, cause we don't matter to If the truth has been forbidden Then we're breaking all the rules So come on, come on Let's get the TV and the radio To play our tune again It's about time we got some Airplay of our version of events There's no need to be afraid I will sing with you, my friend Come on, come on I wanna sing I wanna shout I wanna scream Till the words dry out So put it in all of the papers I'm not afraid They can read all about it I wanna shout I wanna scream Till the words dry out So put it in all of the papers I'm not afraid