The lights come up on the apartment at a later time. JORDAN is in the exact same spot only now is covered in snack rappers and his pants are unzipped. A baseball game is playing in the background.

JORDAN: Go! Go! Why won’t you move?! God damn it! HINEL and INTERN step into the house, INTERN’S arm is resting around HINEL’S waist. Fucking bastard! What the hell are you doing?

INTERN: I-I’m sorry?

HINEL: whispering. Don’t worry about it, the Red Sox are on.

JORDAN: No, it’s been over. I just taped it and I’m watching it again…only without the annoying commercials. God! Why do you mock me?! What time is it?

HINEL: Almost two o’clock. Where are the other girls?

JORDAN: Don’t know you’re the first one back.

HINEL: You’re totally useless, you know that right?

JORDAN: Yup.

HINEL drags INTERN back into her room and stops in front of the condom/candy bowl.

HINEL: What size do you think you wear?

INTERN: Uh? I’m sorry?

HINEL rolls her eyes and grabs all the sizes. She slips back into her room and leaves JORDAN by himself again. BETHANY walked inside the apartment with HENRY following hopefully behind.

BETHANY: Well, thanks for everything. I had a great time. They kiss and HENRY leaves, saluting JORDAN as he leaves. Hey Jordan, did you have a nice night? She walks over on the couch with him and rests her head on his chest. He wraps his arms around her body.

JORDAN: I knew you couldn’t do it.

BETHANY: Oh, I almost did…but I realized that it was the exact same thing that got the girl I can’t help in trouble. However, I did think of something to do for her. I’m going to do for her what I do best.

JORDAN: Teach her about antagonists, protagonists, and catalysts with hand puppets?

BETHANY: Ha! No. I was thinking about helping her get ready for the baby. Like you know…help shop, take her to doctor’s appointments, speaks but covers her mouth so that JORDAN can’t hear her.

JORDAN: What was that?

BETHANY: Help her shop?

JORDAN: No, I heard that, the other one.

BETHANY: Take her to her doctor’s appointments?

JORDAN: No, what else?

BETHANY: Lamaze classes?

JORDAN: Is that what you said?

BETHANY: No, but I’m stalling.

JORDAN: He moves away so BETHANY falls off of his chest. Tell me what you said!

HELEN and STEVEN walk into the apartment in good spirits.

BETHANY: I want you to kill the bastard.

HELEN: To STEVEN I think we should go to your place.