“This isn’t over bitch! I’ll get you alone” Sam told Bette.

“Ok, sure we’ll have coffee.” Bette told her, shrugging her shoulders.

“Sam! If you won’t stop I’ll have to fire you.”  Tina said.

“No, you see you’re my superior so you asking me out, then firing me because I said no it’s harassment.” Sam said smugly.

Tina stood there dumbstruck. “Sam, you have five seconds to leave.” Tina said, trying to control her temper.

Sam started walking towards the door. “Don’t forget to call me about that coffee” Bette yelled after her. She looked at Tina.

“The Antarctica idea sounds pretty damn good right about now, doesn’t it?” Bette said pleased.

Tina and Bette sat at a small bistro near the set. “I can’t fucking believe her! ‘We’re busy’ who the fuck does she think she is!!!” Tina was furious.

“T, relax, she’s just trying to get to you.” Bette said.

“Well she succeeded. You should’ve heard her!! Like I owe her something.” Tina couldn’t relax.

“Babe lets just forget about her that’s what she wants. Lets just eat.” Bette said rubbing Tina’s hand.

“You’re right. Lets just relax.” Tina said. They sat there quietly.

“That fucking bitch! I mean Bette she threaten you!! She’s unstable.” Tina burst.

“T, it’s ok. Just ignore her and she’ll stop.” Bette said she hated seeing Tina like this. “You want me to talk to her?” Bette asked, “Give her a piece of my mind?”

“No, it’s ok. Thank you though.”

“It’s no problem, I mean I’m having coffee with her anyway…” Bette trailed. Tina looked at her and laughed. She smiled.

“You’re right let’s enjoy the rest of the meal”

Tina and Bette went back to Tina’s office. Tina put her hand on the handle wanting to open the door. “Stop.” Bette said. Tina looked at her questionably. Bette opened the door blocking Tina’s entrance, she walked in like a cop looking everywhere. “Bette, what are you doing?” Tina asked.

“Checking that she’s not here” Bette replied. Tina laughed when Bette looked under the table, then under the couch. ”Ok, the coast’s clear.” Bette said getting up.