Helena (protectively): I have no idea what you’re talking about
Lisa (leaning against the door jamb): Really. (Counting on her fingers) from I just heard there’s a few things you neglected to tell me. Let me draw you a nice picture here. You have your loyalty to both Tina and Bette. However you work with Tina, she’s your boss. You two have an affair going on behind Bette’s back and Jenny finds out. You don’t want Bette to find out so you two end up in an argument and you shove her off the balcony.

Tina (shaking her head): That’s not…

Lisa (shock): It was you then, protecting your lovers…

Helena and Tina looked at one another and realized what the hell might be going on.

Backyard 
Peggy (watching Kai play with the dirt; she was sifting it and putting it in bags and moving in slow increments): What are you looking for?

Kai (looking up): Anything that shouldn’t be here, material possessions perhaps, shoe prints, blood stains, things of that nature…

Helena (tearing down the stairs): Mummy, mummy (seeing Lisa coming down behind her with Tina in tow.) A little help here.

Kai (looking at Lisa): What the hell did you do?

Lisa (stopping): Me, nothing. It seems the one we thought didn’t do it, in fact is actually our murderer.

Peggy and Kai “Huh?”

Lisa (rubbing her chin): You see it seems that Ms. Kennard and Ms. Peabody are having an affair behind Ms. Porter’s back. (Pacing) Ms. Shecter finds out and it’s bye, bye Jenny…

Kai (laughing): You need to rethink that (holding up a small chain with a pendant) because this is someone else’s. And that (looking at everyone) someone else might be the murderer or have information on who done it.

Kitchen 
Papi (stumbling out): Ooh coffee…

Kit (teasing): You can smell coffee a mile a way but you can’t tell if the dam toast is burning…

Papi (giving her a sloppy kiss): Yeah but (leaning up and whispering a few suggestions in her ear.) Right (patting her on the ass.) Excuse me, cutie (gently pushing Bette out of the way and dodging the half hearted punch.)

Bette (laughing at her sister”s blush): Someone’s got your number.