Jessica and Simone are cooking at their apartment while Reese is reading a magazine.
Miguel enters, "Okay, that's it. I cannot make this decision! It is too difficult, so I'm just gonna leave it entirely to the gods of fate." Miguel holds up and starts shaking a Magic Eight Ball.
"A Magic Eight Ball?! You can't be serious, you can't make this decision with a toy!" Jessica says.
"Ooh, it's not a toy." Simone says.
"Well, I don't know what else to do. I mean, I either Keep my wife and lose my-my-my best friend of I keep my friend and get divorced before I'm 20! So-so if anyone has-has a better suggestion, let's hear it! Because I-I got nothing! All right, don't be shy, any suggestion will do." There are no suggestions. "Okay then. Here we go. Magic Eight Ball, should I never see Kay again?" Miguel turns it over and reads the answer, "Ask again later. Later is not good enough." He shakes it up again and reads the answer, "Ask again later. What the hell! This is broken! It-it is broken!"
"All right, let me see." Jessica grabs the Eight Ball, "Will Reese have sex tonight?" She reads the answer, "Don't count on it. Seems like it works to me."
~*~
Later that day, Jessica is coming out of the bathroom carrying her cleaning gear.
Reese enters, "Look, maybe I got carried away before, but there's something you gotta know. If I'm the best, it's only because you made me the best."
"Keep talking."
"I mean I was nothing before you. Call the other girls and ask. Which wouldn't take long." Reese continues.
"Really?"
"Oh-aw my God! Now, I understand if you never want to sleep with me again, but that would be wrong. We're too good! We owe it, to sex!"
"Well, if we owe it." Jessica throws down her cleaning stuff and jumps into his arms, "Oh my... When is Noah gonna be home?"
"Well, I was kinda hoping we could do this without him." Reese jokes as Jessica starts to take off her latex gloves, "Oh no-no-no, leave the gloves on."
"But, I just cleaned the bathroom."
"Yeah, why don't we lose the gloves."
"Yeah." Jessica takes the gloves off.
Reese carries Jessica over to the door and opens it, "All right, let's show them how it's done."
"Okay."
Reese starts to carry Jessica into the hallway, but hits her head on the door, "Ow!"
"You know that wasn't part of it?" Reese asks.
"I know!"
He carries her into the hall.
~*~
Miguel is at his apartment prying the Magic Eight Ball with a screwdriver as there's a knock on his door which he goees to answer.
Kay enters, "Hi! Are you ready? We're gonna be late!"
"For what?" Miguel asks.
"For Stella! Remember? She's getting her grove back in like twenty minutes."
"Yeah, I uh, totally forgot about that. You mind if I take a rain chack? I'm waiting for a call from Charity." Miguel asks.
"Sure. I guess. Hey, I hear you don't have to go to London. Yay!" Kay says.
"It's not that easy, there's still a lot of relationship stuff."
"Like what?" Kay asks.
"Just stuff. You know kind of what Charity wants." He explains.
"Well, why don't you talk to me about it? Maybe I can help." Kay volunteers.
"No. No. You-you can't help. I mean, I kinda have to do this without your help."
"Well, I-I know you can do that too. I'm just, I'm just saying if you need somebody to talk to..." Kay points to herself, "Hi!"
"Thanks."
"Miguel? Look, whatever this relationship stuff that Charity wants, just give it to her. Come on, the bottom line here is that you love her. So just fix whatever she wants fixed. Just do it." Kay says as the phone starts ringing, "I mean you're gonna have to try. You'll just hate yourself if you don't." The phone keeps ringing, "Oh come on, answer it! It's driving me crazy!"
Miguel answers the phone, "Hello... Hi sweetie... Good. Look umm, yes, I've been thinking about that thing that you wanted me to do and, I can do it." Kay gives him a thumbs up. "So will you come to Harmony?"
Kay wants to know what Miguel said, and he gives her a thumbs up. Kay goes over and hugs him, all the time not knowing what's going on.
~*~
Miguel enters, "Okay, that's it. I cannot make this decision! It is too difficult, so I'm just gonna leave it entirely to the gods of fate." Miguel holds up and starts shaking a Magic Eight Ball.
"A Magic Eight Ball?! You can't be serious, you can't make this decision with a toy!" Jessica says.
"Ooh, it's not a toy." Simone says.
"Well, I don't know what else to do. I mean, I either Keep my wife and lose my-my-my best friend of I keep my friend and get divorced before I'm 20! So-so if anyone has-has a better suggestion, let's hear it! Because I-I got nothing! All right, don't be shy, any suggestion will do." There are no suggestions. "Okay then. Here we go. Magic Eight Ball, should I never see Kay again?" Miguel turns it over and reads the answer, "Ask again later. Later is not good enough." He shakes it up again and reads the answer, "Ask again later. What the hell! This is broken! It-it is broken!"
"All right, let me see." Jessica grabs the Eight Ball, "Will Reese have sex tonight?" She reads the answer, "Don't count on it. Seems like it works to me."
~*~
Later that day, Jessica is coming out of the bathroom carrying her cleaning gear.
Reese enters, "Look, maybe I got carried away before, but there's something you gotta know. If I'm the best, it's only because you made me the best."
"Keep talking."
"I mean I was nothing before you. Call the other girls and ask. Which wouldn't take long." Reese continues.
"Really?"
"Oh-aw my God! Now, I understand if you never want to sleep with me again, but that would be wrong. We're too good! We owe it, to sex!"
"Well, if we owe it." Jessica throws down her cleaning stuff and jumps into his arms, "Oh my... When is Noah gonna be home?"
"Well, I was kinda hoping we could do this without him." Reese jokes as Jessica starts to take off her latex gloves, "Oh no-no-no, leave the gloves on."
"But, I just cleaned the bathroom."
"Yeah, why don't we lose the gloves."
"Yeah." Jessica takes the gloves off.
Reese carries Jessica over to the door and opens it, "All right, let's show them how it's done."
"Okay."
Reese starts to carry Jessica into the hallway, but hits her head on the door, "Ow!"
"You know that wasn't part of it?" Reese asks.
"I know!"
He carries her into the hall.
~*~
Miguel is at his apartment prying the Magic Eight Ball with a screwdriver as there's a knock on his door which he goees to answer.
Kay enters, "Hi! Are you ready? We're gonna be late!"
"For what?" Miguel asks.
"For Stella! Remember? She's getting her grove back in like twenty minutes."
"Yeah, I uh, totally forgot about that. You mind if I take a rain chack? I'm waiting for a call from Charity." Miguel asks.
"Sure. I guess. Hey, I hear you don't have to go to London. Yay!" Kay says.
"It's not that easy, there's still a lot of relationship stuff."
"Like what?" Kay asks.
"Just stuff. You know kind of what Charity wants." He explains.
"Well, why don't you talk to me about it? Maybe I can help." Kay volunteers.
"No. No. You-you can't help. I mean, I kinda have to do this without your help."
"Well, I-I know you can do that too. I'm just, I'm just saying if you need somebody to talk to..." Kay points to herself, "Hi!"
"Thanks."
"Miguel? Look, whatever this relationship stuff that Charity wants, just give it to her. Come on, the bottom line here is that you love her. So just fix whatever she wants fixed. Just do it." Kay says as the phone starts ringing, "I mean you're gonna have to try. You'll just hate yourself if you don't." The phone keeps ringing, "Oh come on, answer it! It's driving me crazy!"
Miguel answers the phone, "Hello... Hi sweetie... Good. Look umm, yes, I've been thinking about that thing that you wanted me to do and, I can do it." Kay gives him a thumbs up. "So will you come to Harmony?"
Kay wants to know what Miguel said, and he gives her a thumbs up. Kay goes over and hugs him, all the time not knowing what's going on.
~*~