Previously on The L Word.
I do not want to break up with you.
- You think we go to therapy? - Therapy's for people with problems.
- Tell me you never want to see me again. - I never want to see you again.
What I want to do now, Kit,
is just to be a really good business partner to you in this whole nightclub thing.
The Hit Club. Hit!
- That's a great name for a nightclub. - It's a Hit.
I'm gonna call William.
Did you hear what happened with the movie?
- No. - Re-shoot the ending.
- To what? - Jesse goes back to Jim
and decides she isn't really a lesbian after all.
I did not call you at 2:15 in the morning to accuse you of being a sell-out!
Oh, my God.
You need to fight for Jenny.
You're my best friend I've ever had.
And I'm profoundly ashamed of what I've done.
It's Jenny! She said, "If you still want to come over and see me, you can."
You're nothing but a self-absorbed, self-indulgent, little brat.
And our little fling on set was a showmance.
It's time for you to go.
Baby, don't be sad. It's so boring.
Get off me.
Who the hell does she think she is? She called me! She wanted me!
And then she goes all Paris and Britney on me,
and is like, "I never really loved you, and it was a showmance!"
I mean, can you believe that? She fucks me all night long,
and then she has the nerve to say that it was a showmance!
I mean, I don't even know what the fuck that is!
- I'm googling. - It's...
It's "a phoney romance that happens during a movie or a TV show,
"usually between two stars, but it can also be between the star and the director."
You know what? I got it, all right?
Do you know how many times that she said that she loved me?
She is officially a liar and I officially hate her!
You know what? Fuck her! All right?
I grossed over 60 million on my opening weekend,
and she couldn't even get hired as a PA on my next movie if she paid someone!
God, makes you wonder who broke her heart.
I can't believe she told you it wasn't you. That was so harsh. You must feel horrible.
You know what? You are out of my five.
- Niki, you're my best friend... - Now get out! Right now. Get out!
Everyone, get out!
Everyone! You and you and you, get out! Give me this. Get out!
Now! Move!
Jenny Schecter is a liar and a user,
and trust me, you are not going to get away with this.
You are dead meat, Schecter. Dead.
And this is where we're going to put the new DJ booth,
so if you need anything, just let us know,
- and we'll get you all the right equipment. - I'll send you a list.
- I love these colors. - We love them, too!
We're going Moroccan, a sort of Casablanca theme.
- It's our favorite film. - Oh, say no more. I love bittersweet.
So, what do we have to do
to get the fabulous Sunset Boulevard to come and spin at Hit?
Just keep being the fabulous Kit Porter.
You know you're my ultimate R&B goddess?
I don't know about the "ultimate."
Somebody's been working out!
Not that we're into it, you know. We've both sworn off men.
- Ages ago. - Good for you.
You two have got a good thing going here.
You don't need some man in here messing it up.
Yeah. So, let me show you all of the textures and patterns...
Okay.
- I'm granola and fruit. - Breakfast burrito. Thanks.
Excuse me? I didn't order that.
They're from her.
Jenny, Shane wants you to know that she made them especially for you.
Excuse me, Alice? Hey, do you mind just mentioning to Shane
that I don't want her waffles?
Yeah.
Hey, she doesn't want your waffles.
How much do you love the new valet service?
Oh, my God, Helena is taking this place to a whole new level.
Yeah.
- Hi. - And waffles!
Look. I love it, I love waffles. I'm getting waffles.
Or not.
Jenny, haven't you heard that there are people starving in this world?
I'm sure they don't want waffles, Kit.
- Rock, paper, scissors, shoot! - Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!
- Shit. Okay, that's one to one. - Okay.
- Rock, paper, scissors, shoot! - Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!
- Fuck! Why do I always lose? - Because you're always rock.
- Always. - Is that what it is?
- Have fun with the martyrs. - Have fun with the cheaters.
Wow, everyone's so industrious.
- What are you doing? - Studying.
I'm writing my new treatment.
What are you writing, Alice?
A treatment.
A treatment for a film?
I just... I had this kind of killer idea,
so I thought, I'll just write a great screenplay
and then sell it for millions and buy a house in Malibu.
I don't like Malibu.
- You've never been to Malibu. - I have been there.
I didn't know you wanted to be a screenwriter.
Well, I mean, you know, I never really did, really, but I thought,
"How hard can it be?" Right, Jenny? I mean, it's like, you get paid big-time.
Well, if you... Actually, Alice, if you were to amortize the payment
of the 17 drafts that I did of Lez Girls,
you'd see that you actually don't get paid very much, so...
Alice is writing a treatment for a script. I hope we're not in it.
Amen to that.
Actually, writing a good screenplay is what's really hard,
and Jenny's become a very good screenwriter.
Thank you, Tina.
You should ask her to read your treatment.
Sure. Sure, sure, sure.
I would love to give you notes.
What? I need the carbs for training!
But do you need them that fast? You're getting crumbs all over your suit.
- Wow, you look amazing. - Thank you.
I dressed her.
- Do a little spinsies, come on. - No.
It's her first day at the Police Academy, so...
Excited?
Yeah, I am, actually, but my friend said the training's really... It's really rough.
I tried to dress her in my Marni, but she thought she looked like a girl.
- It was inappropriate. - You looked so good in that, you know it.
- You just hate to look good or something. - What the fuck is that supposed to mean?
There's, like, a lack of effort.
Something about fashion. Fashion faux pas. I don't know.
When are you guys gonna go to therapy?
There's a thing called privacy, Alice.
"Privacy."
Well, I'll see you at Dan Foxworthy's at 6:00.
There's parking in the building.
Wow, look at you! You look a million dollars.
Fuck, you know? Bad vibes.
You and Shane should work your shit out,
'cause this place is becoming like the Black Hole of Calcutta.
It's so good to see we're still asunder.
Nothing like a little dyke drama to clear the place out, hey?
That's what I'm saying! Bad vibes, man.
Helena, why don't you come and sit with us?
No, I'm not picking sides, all right? I love you both. Going for a run.
Go, Switzerland.
- We have some good news! - Yeah, we have good news.
Yeah, good news. Do you want to tell them?
Why don't you tell them?
Bette and I are registered with three different agencies,
and they said the chance of us getting a baby
within the next six months is really good.
What?
- That's huge! - Congratulations.
And we're starting construction on a second story,
you know, 'cause we need another bedroom.
But I thought you guys were talking about selling?
- We're staying. - We couldn't sell, not now.
I mean, with the property values plummeting and everything, so...
When were you going to tell me about construction?
We're telling you now. We have to. We need room for the baby.
How am I supposed to write with all that noise?
I'm sorry, Jenny. We'll do our best not to disturb you,
but you might want to get some earplugs.
I have to get a new roommate,
but it's going to be impossible with your racket.
Jenny, please, you don't need a new roommate.
You have not spoken to me in a week. Will you just talk to me?
I know we can work this out.
Right, so you want me to forgive you because you made me waffles?
Well, why wouldn't you?
Because you create this trail of destruction
and you don't take any responsibility for it.
Why should you be the only one that doesn't pay?
I am paying.
You are so full of shit.
The Black Hole.
- Hey. - How you doing?
Hi, Shane.
So you're putting in those flower boxes Jenny wanted, huh?
Yep.
How many more things are you going to do for her?
I don't know yet.
- Max. - Hey.
There's something wrong with my computer
and I'm wondering if you could fix it.
You know what? I can't, because I'm going to my final consult today.
Oh. Great.
- Good luck. - Thanks.
Bye.
- All right, are you ready for this? - Do it!
I love it. Love it. Love it!
- We thought you would. - The Girls.
So fucking hot. This thing is going to make Sex and the City look like a Disney movie.
What's "The Girls"? The movie is called Lez Girls. Lez.
I haven't had a chance to talk to Tina about the market research.
- I'll fill you in, in a minute. - Aaron...
In the meantime, why don't you just give me a briefing on the release?
After the initial two weeks, we'll go wide.
We have 2,000 screens nationwide and select cities in Europe.
- France is going to eat this up... - No.
No, what?
No. No way. I am not going to let you get away with this.
I'm not going to let you market this
as some bullshit boy-meets-girl love story!
- That's not what this is. - It's more than that.
It's boy-meets-girl, boy-almost-loses-girl-to-girl...
But in the end, the audience wants love to prevail. That's the winner here.
- The new ending tested through the roof. - What?
The new... What do you mean, "The new ending tested"?
- When did you have a test screening? - Get on board, Tina.
The train's not going to lezzie town.
This is amazing. Art Journal uses the correlation
about how she uses human emotions like pieces of scrap metal,
words like found materials.
It works on so many levels.
Here's the curator who told people their work wasn't worthy,
the gallerist who wouldn't show an artist,
and now the dean who rejects applications.
Exactly.
A woman who has stood in judgment of our art her entire career
is now being thrust into the spotlight as the art object.
It's brilliant.
This kind of praise is fantastic for our program.
I can guarantee that we're going to see...
You can use the same materials throughout.
I want the floors to have the same patina. I'll call you right back. All right, bye.
Forgive me. I had the contractor on the phone.
Do you know we're doing that second story on the house, for the baby...
Do you mind just finishing what you were saying?
Well, what I was saying was that, based on CU's association with Jodi,
I wouldn't be surprised if we see a significant increase in applicants
this coming semester.
So I want... My goal is to be able to take my shirt off
at the beach in, like, a year. That's my goal.
Feel my pecs. I've been doing, like, 200 push-ups a day.
- I feel like I'm already bigger than Tom. - Very good. That's very impressive, Max.
Yeah, I think I'm doing good with the contour.
I just... I hope I grow more chest hair to cover up the scars.
Well, I think Dr. Stenhouse is going to try to do a keyhole procedure on you.
Yeah, I'm hoping so.
And you're scheduled for surgery on Wednesday?
Yeah, he called me this morning,
and he said that as soon as he gets the lab reports,
- we're going to be able... - Max.
Yeah?
I'm afraid there's a problem.
Well, what's the problem?
You're pregnant.
No, I can't be pregnant. No, I've been taking testosterone...
Have you had intercourse? Have you and Tom had unprotected sex?
Yeah, but we've both been tested for HIV. We've been monogamous.
Max, if you and Tom have had vaginal sex...
I know you might not call it that,
but, unfortunately, that doesn't stop it from working the same way.
Taking testosterone doesn't shut down the reproductive system.
Well, then what about my surgery?
We're going to have to postpone your surgery.
You're going to have to find out how far along you are,
and you're going to have to decide what you want to do about it.
Have your budgets in by the end of the week.
We cannot afford to have the art department
last at the trough again. Thank you.
Can I ask how she responded?
Our dean, how did she respond to the work?
He asked how I responded to your work.
I don't know. Bette, how did you like the show?
Well, I can't. I have plans.
- Can I talk to you, please? - Sure. Let's go to my office.
I hope Preston didn't bother you. He's an old fool with a penchant for gossip.
It wasn't really about Preston. I mean, the truth is that Jodi's behavior
was completely inappropriate...
Baby, when it comes down to it, this is all I have to offer you,
- and if you can love this... - Joyce!
- Cover your junk. - Sorry, Bette.
Bette, we'll reschedule?
Joyce, what are you doing?
You can't just pop out from behind a plant buck-naked.
We have rules here.
I checked first to make sure you didn't have anything.
I was acting with my heart. I'm a woman in love.
Please, take a load off.
Phyllis Eleanor Victoria Kroll, you are one hell of a woman,
and while the law in the State of California continues to acknowledge our love,
I would like to ask you to take my hand in holy matrimony.
Joyce...
- I don't know what to say. - Say yes.
- How many karats is this? - Four. Say yes.
How much did you spend? This must have cost a fortune.
I've got a friend who's got a friend. Say yes, Phyllis, please.
But I said I never wanted to get married again.
We'll go to San Francisco. We'll get married on the steps of City Hall.
Gavin said he'd marry us.
Gavin Newsom, the Mayor of San Francisco.
That's right. I've raised a lot of money for that guy.
Say yes, Phyllis.
I'm freezing.
- Yes. - Hot damn, lady! Come here, you!
You've made me one happy woman.
- Who wants to tell me why you're here? - We're just here for a tune-up.
Does that seem like an accurate assessment to you, Tasha?
She's the one who called it that. We've just had a couple little...
Little things come up lately.
- What sorts of little things? - Money. I make a lot more than she does.
- How does that make you feel, Tasha? - Resentful.
She doesn't want me to spend as much because she can't afford it.
- Is that true? - Absolutely.
We couldn't even get a bigger apartment
because she couldn't share the rent 50-50.
And I also think that she resents me because I don't clean as much as she does.
Do you?
Look, now she's mad.
Is there anything else?
Tasha broke up with me last week.
Really? Why did you break up with Alice, Tasha?
Because she thought I cheated when I didn't even kiss the girl.
Did you think about it?
Yeah, but, I mean, she wouldn't have even known
if I didn't tell her, so I think the mere fact
that I disclosed the information should count as something. Right?
But if you knew Tasha's feelings about the subject of cheating,
why did you choose to tell her?
I think we're past it.
I think what we have to work on...
Alice, this is called couples' therapy for a reason.
Now, Tasha, this process works much more effectively if you participate.
Why do you think Alice told you?
She doesn't even want to be here.
I think that she told me because she wanted to break up with me,
and bringing this woman between us was the easiest way to do that.
She knew how I felt. She knew that I would break up with her,
and when I did, she got scared, and that's why we're here.
Can I help you?
Hi, yes. I have an appointment.
I called in earlier, and I was told to come in.
Hi. I'm Max Sweeney. I have an appointment.
- For your girlfriend, or... - No, it's for me. I need an abortion.
- What did he say? - If this is your idea of a joke, it's not funny.
- Kelly? - I'm not joking, all right? I'm pregnant.
Sir, if you don't leave now, I am going to have to call Security.
Look, I'm an F-to-M transsexual, all right?
Oh, gosh. He's an F-to-M...
Yeah, that's right, take a good look. I'm a man, and I'm pregnant.
It happens. Don't you read the fucking tabloids?
Can I have my appointment now, please?
- Hey, Shane. - Yeah.
I'm trying to write.
Can I have my keys?
I promise to make room in the apartment for your things.
And I promise to try to see things from your point of view,
and to not talk to you with so much judgment.
And tomorrow, when I wake up for work, I'm going to make you breakfast.
I liked that. It was good, right?
- Yeah, yeah, it was good. - Yeah?
So, are you going to give us more exercises, or...
I mean, maybe some homework? I think we're ready for some homework.
- Yeah. - Yeah. I'm ready. Bring it on.
I'm not going to give you homework.
I don't think you two should be in therapy.
- That's what I said. See? - We rock.
You two have so little in common,
I really don't think you belong together.
I mean, what the fuck?
It's like, we spent, what, 55 minutes with this guy?
I mean, where does he fucking get off?
- I told you, therapy's bullshit. - It's bullshit, you're right.
He knows nothing about what we do and don't have in common.
I mean, what the hell is he talking about, we don't have anything in common?
- Really, Dan? - I know, I know, it's crazy.
- Give me my helmet. - I don't know.
- Thank you. - Upsetting.
- I'll see you tonight. - All right.
Come here.
Hey, are you okay? Sorry, I couldn't get here any sooner.
- Should you be up already? - They wouldn't do it.
I'm too far along already.
- How far along? - Four months.
How did this happen?
How the fuck do you think it happened?
Well, I didn't think you could. You've been...
Yeah, I thought if I was taking testosterone,
I couldn't get pregnant, okay? I was wrong.
Well, why wouldn't your doctor tell you something like that?
I don't know.
Maybe because she didn't think I was stupid enough
to let some faggot fuck me.
Hey, fuck you, don't blame this on me.
Who the hell else am I supposed to blame, huh?
Who the hell else's dick's been inside me?
How am I supposed to know?
You got me pregnant, you faggot! It was you!
I can't do this, Max. I'm not ready.
We've got to make a list. Clear the desk.
- What kind of a list? - A pros and cons list.
My mother used to make these all the time
when she was trying to decide whether she should divorce her ex-husbands.
And that's the model we're going to follow?
Well, she had very successful divorces.
Okay. Pros...
Hold on. Why's con got to be black, though?
It's not a race thing, it's just, red is happy. Red is like pro.
No, red represents the devil.
Fine. I'm writing down "Color weirdness."
Okay.
The work is really good, but the show is uneven.
This is... This is weird. I think it's weird.
- Hi, David. - Hey.
- Hey, someone spent some money, huh? - I would say yes.
- She spent a small fortune. - Really?
God, I would have killed to have had a space like this when I had my own gallery.
Me, too.
Hey, John, do you know who Kelly Wentworth is?
A rich divorcée.
She walked away with $80 million of Deke Wentworth's fortune...
And decided to spend it on making herself a presence in the art world.
Do you like my vanity project?
- It's lovely. - Thank you.
And it was 89 million.
- Bette Porter, Kelly Wentworth. - Pleased to meet you.
It's really a spectacular space. You've been here a long time?
You really don't remember me?
Juicy fucking Fremont? Jesus! Oh, my God...
I swear to fucking God, you look better than you did in college. Bitch!
Biatch, the blonde looks so good on you.
Thank you.
Look at your body. Are you still a runner?
- I mean, sometimes, not very often, but... - Right.
God, what the hell are you doing in L.A.?
I thought you were married to New York forever.
Well, I thought I was married to Deke Wentworth forever.
Holy fucking shit, I am so, so happy to see you.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. Oh, God, I'm sorry. This is Tina Kennard, my partner.
- Hello. - Still a gay, Porter?
Yeah, well, I lack imagination in some areas.
Not many.
This is Kelly Fremont. The Kelly Fremont.
- Kelly Fremont! The college roommate. - Yeah.
- Right. - Yeah.
Wow, I've heard a lot about you.
Did you tell Tina about you and me?
Well, I told her that you let me kiss you once,
and you were so seized by a deep and abiding homosexual panic
that you moved out of the house immediately.
- She got over me in two minutes. - Ten.
This piece, it's beautiful.
- I know. - You have great taste.
I love the tonality.
I just ordered a McLaren Roadster in this color.
I did!
Well, we're going to go see the rest of the show.
Okay, but don't leave without saying goodbye.
- I won't. - We won't.
We won't.
- It was nice to meet you. - You, too.
There's way more cons than pros.
I know.
Okay.
Like, let's say this. Like, "Doesn't cook with pepper ever," right?
It shouldn't count for as many points as,
like, "Makes me want to be a better person." Right?
- That's pretty good. - So we should do it on a point system.
Like, "Doesn't cook with pepper" should get, what, two points, and...
- Like, a point system. - Yeah, yeah, a point system, exactly.
And then, "Is spontaneous..."
I'll just pick that one because I really appreciate that about you.
That...
- "Likes to get spanked." - No.
Okay, this will get, like, eight points.
- Okay, that is so smart. - Yeah.
Very smart. I'm going to put "Smart." You're smart. Let me use this.
Okay.
- How many points? - Nine. You get nine.
- Yeah, the pros are so winning now. - Yeah.
So, call me, and we'll arrange a studio visit.
Just one of the many things I love about the art world.
Yeah, well, he's a terrible artist.
Well, luckily, I'm not interested in his work.
- You guys aren't going yet, are you? - Yeah, we are.
Well, we have to make a plan. Lunch, dinner, whatever.
I really want to pick that brain of yours.
Yeah, well, the first thing I would tell you is
not to sign artists that you want to fuck.
That comes from first-hand experience?
I read your article in the Art Journal.
Yes.
- It was amazing. - Thank you.
- Do you mind? - No, I think you should.
Excuse me.
- Just a second. - The cover, incredible.
- I loved your lips. - The lips?
I need to talk to you.
I'm sorry. Rude. Okay, I'll be just a second.
- Now what? - James has been trying
to schedule an appointment with you, and you haven't gotten back to him.
I've been busy.
Do you realize that you report to me?
And if I ask to see you, then you make it happen.
I don't report to you, Bette. I don't report to anybody.
- You have until tomorrow. - Or what?
I knew about it because she was my TA.
I saw it. It was like one after the next, like little moths to a flame.
- She burned every one of them. - Really?
You know, but...
Well...
- You ready? - Yes.
Okay, well, it was really great to see you, and...
- You, too. - Good luck with the gallery.
- Thank you. I'll see you soon. - Yeah. Okay.
Nice to meet you.
Yeah, you two are a great pair. No alcohol, no sex, it's...
Well, that's what you've got to do to keep your sanity,
and not to mention your shirt on in this business.
But, I mean, I'm not a complete monk. I have the occasional drink.
I even have sex every now and then.
Right, just not with people you like.
Yeah, that's my new MO. All business, no attachments.
- What the fuck? - What?
Twelve o'clock. The filling in the lesbo sandwich.
You've got to be kidding me. Dylan. Did she come out of the closet?
That girl used to be straight?
Well, she wasn't gay back when she was fucking Helena.
Wow, looks like someone's carpet's about to get munched.
- Are you okay? - Of course. Why wouldn't I be?
- You're not freaking out? - No. There's no reason to.
But that's the woman who extorted you for sexually harassing her.
Alice, what is wrong with you?
I'm just saying, of all the gin joints in all the world...
I've been calling you.
I know.
My phone broke.
I wanted to say I'm sorry for the way I reacted.
You just caught me by surprise. Then I started thinking about it.
What do you think about having the baby?
Fuck off.
Don't you want to be a couple of West Hollywood fag dads?
I don't know.
I don't know if I can handle this.
We can handle it.
We can. We both make a decent living.
We love each other. We've said we want to spend our lives together.
I'll have to think about it.
Sorry I kicked you in the balls.
I'm sorry I knocked you up.
Oh, my God, she was so irritating.
Did you hear her? "Look at your body.
"Are you still a runner?"
While you were talking to Jodi, she asked me if you were still a player.
- I was never a player. - That's not what Kelly said.
She said, no matter whether you were in a relationship or not,
you always had at least two other women on the side.
Kelly was too busy fucking every male professor
to pay attention to what I was doing.
And another thing, she's sorry
she didn't take you up on that offer 20 years ago.
Well, did you tell her we're exclusive?
No, I didn't, Bette.
I figured if some gorgeous woman from your past comes along,
talking about how hot you are
and how sorry she is she didn't sleep with you,
I'm not going to be the one to tell her that you're not available for a re-do.
But you know that I'm not.
But you were flirting.
I was not flirting.
Yes, you were.
You can't help it.
- What, you never flirt? - Of course I flirt, but it's different for you.
It feeds you.
You feed off people wanting you, and they do want you.
With you, it's like blood to a vampire.
So, now I'm a vampire?
I love you. I don't want to deprive you
of something that's so fundamental to who you are.
You need to trust that I know who I am.
And I know what to do with it.
I don't know what that means.
It means that everyone else can fuck off.
Because I only want you.
You're the only one I want to be wanted by.
Thank you.
Thank you, gorgeous.
Hey, hey! Thank you, thank you. Thank you, thank you. Go, go, go...
Are you with me?
- What? What are we doing? - Get my back.
What did she do to Helena?
I'll tell you in a minute. Right now, I want to tell her
where she gets off messing with my friend.
I'm going to tell her. So I'm telling her.
- Alice! - Hi, Dylan.
Really... Really?
- Excuse me? - I didn't come... Hair.
The hair and the documentaries?
It's, like, not... Gay!
- Hello, Dylan. - Yeah. That's a good one. Good one.
- I've got this. - Alice...
She's got it.
Hi.
You look amazing.
Can we talk?
Okay, so, basically, that skankball Dylan Moreland
almost ruined Helena's life.
First, she pretended to be in love with her, okay,
so she and her boyfriend could sue her for sexual harassment
and extort millions of dollars from her. Hi, we were... Sorry, we just left.
Yeah. Can you believe it?
Get me a Pellegrino.
So, are you aware that this is my club?
No, I just came back into town,
and, I mean, I heard that this was the best girl club in L.A.
And you were looking for a girl club? A lesbian girl club?
Yes. I mean, you know, obviously, you helped me with that.
- I mean, I finally figured it out, right? - Good.
I just...
I can't begin to tell you how sorry I am about everything,
about the way I behaved, the way I treated you,
and I don't expect for you to care about my life at all right now.
I certainly don't expect for you to care
that I've never stopped thinking about you, ever,
and wishing that I had met you at a different time in my life.
I can go if you want me to go...
No. No, it's fine.
Look, I only came over because it would be awkward for me not to say anything,
especially since it's my club. Stay, stay. Have a good time, enjoy it.
Be with your friends.
So her mother gets so mad she cuts Helena off,
so she has to come live with me and become a cook.
I was a caterer.
Which was a disaster, and let's face it,
Helena is used to a certain standard of living.
So she meets this shady high-roller lady, they hook up,
but she uses Helena and takes all her money.
And when Helena takes it back,
and we still don't know where she buried it,
she gets arrested and has to share a cell with some killer!
- She was in for tax fraud. - Fine!
So her mother can't take it anymore. She bails Helena out,
but she doesn't want to live under her mother's thumb anymore,
so she springs Dusty from jail, they go to Taha,
which she doesn't ever want to talk about,
so it couldn't have been that great, right?
Right.
And her mother gets stung by a jellyfish, all because of this woman.
- Want me to kick her ass? - No. Thank you.
You're a better person than me. I'd have to beat a bitch down
- she tried to do that shit to me. - Are you okay?
I'm perfect.
And don't get me started on the kids, 'cause where did they go?
I don't give a fuck whose idea it was, you took part!
You manipulated my emotions, you used me, and you humiliated me.
And you must be fucking insane to think you can just prance in here,
act as if nothing ever happened, tell me that you're happy,
tell me that you're out of the closet,
tell me that you're oh-so-sorry for destroying my fucking life!
Fuck you!
Thank you!
Now I know you care.
I need my stuff. Open the door.
Thanks.
- So that's it? You're done trying? - I'm out.
I don't see the point with you anymore.
Shane, you know that it was you, right?
When I said that you broke my heart, I was talking about you.
You know, when I said it, I felt like my heart was breaking.
I tried to tell you all week how sorry I am.
No. I'm not ever going to hurt you like that again.
I also realized that I'm in love with you.
Now I'm like all those stupid girls.
Jenny?
What? What?
Come here.
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