Bette fought as hard as she could for her woman and she managed to win the fight with this oafish woman because after a half hour of wresting, fist fighting, biting, etc, the ugly woman backed off and headed out the door with her dykish buddies. Bette dusted herself off and headed inside the restroom and found Tina sitting on the floor, her back against the wall and Shane was nursing her wounds with a wet paper towel. Bette got down on her knees and looked at Tina with great sadness. Tina looked at Bette and

felt much hopelessness and helplessness.)

Tina (in a soft and timid voice): I am so sorry, B. I couldn’t help myself.  (Bette stroked Tina’s face with her hand and gave her a small smile, trying best not to break down in front of Tina.)

Bette: I know baby, but what happened?

Tina (sighs): I was looking for some action and this ugly ass woman came up to me and wanted to know if I wanted to do some action with her. I said no because she wasn’t my type and she got pissed off and beat the shit out of me.

Shane (adding): Luckily I was already there when Tina came in and I came to her rescue as that bitch was beating Tina.

Tina: I didn’t expect this shit to happen, but it did.  (Tina reached out for Bette and Bette swooped Tina in her arms, holding her tightly. Tina could feel the dampness of Bette’s overcoat pressing against her body, but she did not care, all she needed now was Bette’s touch and it was the touch that she craved more than anything. But this was based on her love for Bette, not because of kicks or looking for action. Bette pressed her cheek against Tina’s and she rocked Tina back and forth, not loosening her grip on Tina.)

Bette: I’m going to hold you, love you and so much more until our dying day. I will also help you with this addiction because I know what addiction is like and I can’t lose you anymore.

Tina: Please take me home.

Bette: My pleasure. (Bette helped Tina up and Tina gazed up at Bette and she began to stroke Bette’s bruised lip.)