Two Blocks From Tina and Bette’s House
Lisa (yelling): Get them up there. Every available unit. I don’t give a fucking rats ass about traffic stops right now. I’ve got a dead body on my hands and if we don’t do something and fast that list is going to be ten times that. So move your ass and do your dam job.

Kai (soothing): Honey

Tina and Bette’s Backyard
Dusty had Bette Helena and Dylan sitting on the ground and Catherine pointing a gun at them. Dusty was watching them and keeping an eye on Tina.
Lidia (cocking her head): Where’s your bastard child?

Bette (swearing): You sick son of a bitch (the cold barrel of the gun hit her in the temple.)
Catherine (keeping her finger on the trigger): You shut your pie hole or I’ll blow your brains out.

Dusty (shoving Tina): Play nice with your sister. She came all this way just to see you.

Helena (trying to distract them): It was you two that killed Jenny. You were here the night of the party.

Dusty (snickering): You’re only part right darling. It would have worked out perfectly if it wasn’t for your friend interfering. She couldn’t keep it in her pants and she threw a monkey wrench into our plans.  

Lidia (grabbing Tina by the arm): You know what. I know the perfect guy for you. Once we get you out of Bette’s clutches you’ll come around. You’ve been brainwashed.

Tina (shaking her head; her body felt cold and she couldn’t seem to think clearly beyond shock and horror): No…

Lidia (reaching for her; the voices were screaming): Come on. I’m going to help you…

Catherine (pointing the gun at Dylan and Helena): And how have you been sweetheart? You look rather well. Aren’t you going to introduce us…

Dusty (keeping an eye on Helena and Dylan): You can shoot Bette and whatever the flavor of the day is. Let’s go (reaching out to shove Tina.  

Catherine (grabbing Helena by the front of the shirt): One more thing (seizing her mouth and kissing her hard, hard enough to draw blood.)

Lidia (pointing the gun at Bette): You either move or I’ll shoot your whore dead. (Cocking the gun) or your friend perhaps…