Vicious cuts Spike's sleeve with his sword as Spike rushes past him. "What's wrong, Spike? A little rusty?" Vicious taunts. Spike reloads his gun and circles Vicious, keeping his distance. "I've just begun," Spike replies. Faye watches in horror as she sees a little blood dripping from Spike's arm. Vicious looks at Faye for a second, then rushes at her. Spike chases after him, knowing what he's about to do. "Faye, GET OUT!!" Spike shouts. Faye starts to run, but it's too late. Vicious grabs her arm and turns around, holding his sword to Faye's throat. Spike stops, watching Vicious destroy his life using the woman he loves again. "Well, Spike? Which is it? Me dead, or her alive? You can only have one. Take your pick."

Faye is trembling in Vicious' grasp, feeling the cold metal against her neck. Spike slowly raises his gun, then drops it on the floor. "Wise decision, Spike. Now kick it over here, and I'll let her go." Spike does what Vicious tells him. Vicious lets Faye go, then charges at Spike. Spike suddenly pulls a knife out of his jacket and throws it at Vicious. Vicious stumbles to the ground, with the knife sticking right into his chest.

Spike looks down at Vicious, then pulls another gun out and empties the magazine into Vicious' body. Then he crouches over the body of his former best friend and partner. "Say hi to Julia for me." Faye walks up to Spike, who is now starting to cry as he remembers all the memories of their friendship. "Spike, let's go," Faye says, helping him up to his feet.

Back on the Bebop, Spike is laying on his bed, thinking about what he did. He has killed before, but this time it was his best friend. And now, he has done everything he told himself he'd do. What is left for him? All of his friends are dead. Only Jet and Faye are left. He decides to sleep, and let his mind clear out.

See you, Space Cowboy...