David Forbes - All On You -extended Mix- -4club... May 2026

She grabs his wrist. Leads him to the DJ booth. Forbes nods, raises the filter sweep. The crowd roars as the drop hits—four-on-the-floor, relentless.

In the booth, Lena shouts over the monitors: “You left me with nothing. Now I built this. All of it.” David Forbes - All On You -Extended Mix- -4club...

has spent six months building tonight. Promoter, DJ, hustler—she pulled every favor to book David Forbes for a secret room no one knew existed beneath the old textile factory. The crowd came. The room is sweat and static. She grabs his wrist

Lena pushes through the crowd. Marco mouths something. She can’t hear, but she reads lips: “I’m sorry.” All of it

The beat returns. Forbes’s extended mix slams back in—rolling techno bassline, that hypnotic vocal loop: "It’s all on you."

Forbes cuts to the second breakdown. Silence except the crowd’s echo. Then the kick returns—harder, faster, the extended mix’s secret weapon: a new acid line twisting under everything.

Marco points at the decks, then at her: “You think the music saved you?”