Kit (putting her hand on her shoulder and shutting the light): Listen I know we got off to a bad start and I’m (closing her eyes) I’m sorry. It’s, I’ve seen so much and…

Dylan (softly): Kit, it’s in the past. Like I told Lena let’s start fresh. (Vehemently) I swear to you that Helena is my life and my love. I’ll kill myself before I ever hurt her again.

Kit (wrapping her arm around her shoulder): There should be a couch you can crash on. No sense driving all the way home just to come back tomorrow for breakfast. I’m going to sleep in the guest room so you’ve got the media room. Before I go to bed I’ll bring down a couple of blankets for you.

Dylan (smiling): Thanks. I’ll help Tasha go on get some sleep.

Kit (appreciatively): Good night.

Poolside
Tasha (holding onto Shane): Wait hold it, not that way. Left foot honey (trying not to laugh) the other left….

Dylan (wrapping her arm around Shane’s other side): Need help…

Tasha (smirking): Yeah with three dancing pixies. Alice and I are going to crash next door. That gives you a choice of were to sleep without worrying about a wandering Alice.

Dylan (puzzled): I don’t want to know…

Tasha (opening the door): No (maneuvering Shane down the narrow hallway) and here we are. Carmen’s out (setting Shane down gently; removing her shoes) okay down you go.

Dylan (pulling the covers back): That’s it. I’ll help you with Alice and then lock up. What a night?

Tasha (shutting the light and the door): And you got a shiner coming on.

Dylan (rubbing the left side of her face): That bitch has one mean hook. Hopefully they stay away. Far away.

Tasha (picking Alice up): Go on. Lock up and get some sleep. I’ve got her (hissing as Alice’s hand latched onto her left tit and squeezed.)  

Dylan (laughing): Sure you do. See you tomorrow.

Tasha (stumbling and righting herself): Night.

Dylan (looking around; making sure most of everything was picked up; going inside she locked the back door and shut off the lights; going into the media room and pulling out a couple of blankets and removing her shoes laid back and said a silent prayer): Let me make her happy and let me be worthy of her.