"When did you end it?"  Tina asked, skeptically.

"This morning, I told her that you were the love of my life…And that I didn’t know what I was doing, and that I must have been gone temporarily insane."

"Did you tell her in person or on the phone?"  Tina asked, her temper starting to flare.

"Oh, sh*t!", Bette thought, then said, "Why does that matter?"

"Because, I drove by the house at 2 a.m. and your car wasn’t there….Did you F*CK all night…before you told her I was the love of your life, this morning?!?"  Tina bolted out of her seat, flipping the table over.  Coffee, cups, saucers, bagels, muffins, you name it, went flying through the air and hit the floor with a loud CRASH!! 

Bette jumped back…..with the quickness!

Tina stood and left, angered and disgusted.

At the same time, it was Tonya’s turn to bolt out of her seat as coffee was spilled all over her; she made that hiss of surprise.

Everyone was in shock. 

Alice looked at the floor and then up at Bette, trying to stifle a laugh at Tonya, said, "Seriously Porter, you come here like this…after months of no word at all…You sh#tin’ me?

Shane, who was now looking at Bette, said, "Yeah, that really sucked, Bette."  She, too, was trying to control a smile at the Tonya situation.

"What exactly have you been doing, Bette…where’ve you been?” remarked Dana, who also was trying not to laugh now that they started it.  "I’d better get her home and changed" Dana said, "Come on, sweetie.”

Tonya, for once, had no words, and just stood and went with Dana outside.

"Bye, Dane, I’ll talk to you soon, okay?" said Bette.

"Okay."  Dana called over her shoulder as they left The Planet.

"Bye!", everyone said in unison.

Bette was still nervous, maybe even more so, than before she arrived there.  This so wasn’t how she wanted things to go.  And she wasn’t sure what she had really expected.

"I know, I know, it sucked, I suck, but I just had to finally talk to her.  I’ve been around…you know?  Trying to get used to being on my own and moving on," Bette said, wringing her hands, "and as is apparent, I really do suck."  Bette placed her face in her hands a minute, then said, "I have to go, see ya, Shane.  And I’ll call you, later, Al."  Then she left for work.