Spencer is sitting in the tub with a blanket around her and is shivering out of control.

Ashley: Spencer, talk to me, sweetie! Listen, you have to say something! Please...
Spencer: (looking Ashley straight in the eyes; still shaking) I'm sorry. (now crying, more like sobbing)
Ashley: Sorry? Sorry for what?
Spencer: I'm sorry for screwing up. Gaw, I'm always screwing up! (hitting her forehead against her knees)
Ashley: Oh my gosh, Spencer! Stop! You didn't screw up. You could never screw up. You're perfect, Spence. I just wish you'd snap out of, whatever it is you're stuck in.
Spencer: I… I -- I love you, Ashley. (still looking at her, but now she's stopped shaking and is a little teary-eyed)

Ashley smiles and then gently kisses Spencer on the left side of her face, close to her eye.

Ashley: I love you too, Spencer. I always have and…I always will.

Spencer is definitely not crying anymore, now she's got Ashley under her towel and they're both sitting in the tub, just enjoying being together. Ashley, who is still holding Spencer tightly, breaks the silence.

Ashley: Spence, you've got to be tired after the past two days. Why don't we hit the Z's and hang out all day tomorrow. Sound good?
Spencer: I wouldn't want it any other way. Just... promise me one thing.
Ashley: Of course, what is it?
Spencer: Promise you'll never forget me.
Ashley: (looks at Spencer like 'How could you say that?') Spencer, that's impossible. You're amazingly unforgettable.

Spencer looks at Ashley then gets up and Ashley follows her into the room where Spencer climbs into bed. Ashley goes to the side that Spencer's on and kisses her forehead and tucks her in. Then she goes to her own side, gets in and turns the lights off.

Ashley: Goodnight, Spencer Carlin.
Spencer: Goodnight, Ashley Davi -- (drifts off to sleep)

Ashley is in complete bliss. That's all she's ever dreamed of and now, she doesn't have to dream anymore. Everything she's ever wanted is all right here, right next to her. Locked in a skinny blonde capsule. As she ponders on all her thoughts of Spencer, she slowly... drifts off to sleep; with Spencer on her mind.

Ashley wakes up to the sound of her bathwater running. Out of instinct, she looks over to where Spencer had slept only to find her not there. She takes a deep yawn, then gets up and heads to the bathroom door.

Steam is coming out from under the door and Ashley can smell her shampoo and body wash. She waits a few minutes to take in the sweet smells and then proceeds to knock on the door.

Ashley: (slightly loud tone of voice) Spencer, you okay?

Spencer: Morning, Ash. Yeah, I'm fine. Just cleaning all the chlorine off of me.
Ashley: Oh, well do you want anything to eat? You know, a little protein to get you through the day.
Spencer: Sure. Whatever you eat, I'll eat too.
Ashley: Okay. Umm, I'll just fix the usual. Eggs, bacon and toast. Sound good?
Spencer: Yeah, sounds great. Thanks, Ashley!
Ashley: No problem.

Ashley goes downstairs into the kitchen and whips up a couple of eggs, along with some turkey bacon and toast. As she's preparing the table for their meal, Spencer comes down into the kitchen and sits down.

Ashley: Hey. Feel better?
Spencer: Yeah I do. It's amazing what warm water and scented body wash can do for you.
Ashley: (laughs) Welcome to my life. If it wasn't for my tub, I probably wouldn't be so nice these days. Speaking of 'these days', how come you went all "Spaz-matic" last night?
Spencer: I don't know. I just went up into the room and then all of a sudden, I had like a panic attack and I got all depressed. Plus, I felt I was losing you. Who knows -- I guess I was just tired last night. But, thanks for helping me through it all.
Ashley: You're welcome.

They give each other a good, deep look and go back to what they were doing.

Spencer: Hmmm, this smells great, Ash. I had no idea you could cook.
Ashley: Yeah well, mom's last love slave was a noted chef. So, he taught me a few tricks.
Spencer: Wow, who knew your mom's boyfriends could have a good effect on you!
Ashley: (laughs) Yeah, the one and only time. I'm not holding my breath.

Spencer gives a quick laugh and then goes back to her breakfast. After clearing the table and getting dressed, the girls gather their things and head to the car.

Spencer: Ashley, where and what are we doing today?
Ashley: Well, I figured that we need a day of rest. So, I've set up an appointment for us at the Hillside Spa. I reserved us 4 hours. I -- hope that's okay with you?
Spencer: Are you kidding me? I've never been to a spa.
Ashley: Great! You're going to love it. I promise.

So for the next 4 hours, the girls were pampered, polished and feeling great. They left the spa at 4:45pm, so Spencer still had about an hour and 15 minutes to kill.

Spencer: Thanks for the spa thing, Ash.
Ashley: You're welcome. I'm just happy you liked it.
Spencer: Oh, trust me. More than you know. So, since I have a little over an hour left, what do you suppose we do?
Ashley: Well, I got to pick the thing we did for the past 4 hours, so -- I'm going to let you pick this one.

Spencer thinks really hard for a minute or two. Finally, she looks over at Ashley with a pleasing expression on her face.

Spencer: Well, how about we go for some food. I'm starving.
Ashley: Yeah, that sounds good. Oh, I know a little place just down the road. It's kind of 'city food-ish'.
Spencer: What's the difference between city food and the food I already eat?
Ashley: Oh, you'll just have to wait and find out the difference for yourself.