Bette (looking at her; part of her knew Kit was right; the other part of her that had seen the pain and suffering her partner went through well that part of her just preferred to take them out of the picture): Kit…
Kit (grabbing her hand): Bette I know how you feel. If it was Papi I would tear someone’s head off first, then ask questions. (Squeezing gently) I also know if this was something that could give her piece I would try to listen and be objective. (Looking up at her) maybe if you talk with whoever it is first then see what’s going on…

Bette (agreeing): Sure and I’ll take Shane, Alice and Papi with me. Maybe Helena, no Dylan for sure….

Kit (sighing; it was better than nothing): Just Alice and Shane. Too many people might get them fidgety.

Bette (smirking): Good. Tomorrow morning the three of us are going to get to the bottom of this once and for all.

Kit (leaning forward): Hear her out. Please (pleading.)

Bette (nodding): I’ll try but if they try anything stupid I’ll have the cops down there so fast, they won’t know what hit them.

Helena’s House
Dylan (walking in; she had received Helena’s text saying to meet her at home): Lena (setting her keys down.) Baby…

Helena (yelling): Bathroom…

Dylan (setting her blackberry on the table): Be right there. (Walking up stairs to the master bedroom and stepping over dirty clothes and into the master bathroom. Helena was soaking in the tub and there were tissues and a couple bottles of beer.) Hey!

Helena (looking up; tears streaked her face): I know you wanted…

Dylan (kneeling down; cupping her face gently): Never mind what I wanted. I was worried about you. (Kissing her softy) what happened?

Helena (shivering): Talked about what happened with Dusty and Catherine. Got a lot off my chest. (Sighing) I feel raw and vulnerable and just wanted to come home.

Dylan (reaching for the drain plug): You’re home and you’re safe I promise. (Standing and reaching for a towel) I’m here.

Helena (standing up): Promise…

Dylan (trying to keep her body in check; Helena looked so hot, her hair wet, water sluicing off her body, her nipples): Yes forever…