Max: ….What?

Jenny: I don’t expect you to understand that, Max.

Max: Good, ’cause I didn’t at all.

Jenny shrugs nonchalantly.

Max:
That’s the thing about you, Jenny.  There’s no chance of
understanding.  You don’t understand what I’m going through with
this transformation…..and at one time I thought I knew you, but more
and more I’m not sure I know you at all.

Jenny:
I think you’re nice, Max.  Sometimes you’re not.  Sometimes
you’re a monster.  Sometimes you become everything I’m
against.  But you know what keeps me around you?

Max: What?

Jenny:
What keeps me around you is that deep down, I know you’re going through
a change.  It’s tough for both of us and I admit…I don’t know to
handle it.  Just as you don’t know how to handle me.  But you
know what, Max?  I’ve given up too many times with too many
people.  I’m not gonna give up on you.

Max: Okay.

Jenny:
I don’t know what this relationship is, Max.  But I do know that
I’m not ready for you to give up your dreams.  It’s not a dream I
share, but I know it’s what you want.  I hope you get it. 
And no matter how many times we get upset at each other, we’re still
going to be friends.

Max: But not fuck buddies.

Jenny: No.  Not fuck buddies.  I want to be with a woman who likes the idea of being a woman.

Max: Yeah.  I don’t blame you.

Jenny:
What about you?  I mean, aside from just being a man and having a
boring job with a bunch of heterosexual sexist oppressors, what else do
you want?

Max:
To just be happy.  And really with all that’s happened to everyone
of us…you, me, Shane, Carmen….Helena, Alice, Lara….Tina and Bette
and Kit and Angus and Henry and everyone else….it’d just be great if
we could have some happiness for once.

Jenny smiles.

Jenny: I agree.  But how?

Max: I don’t know.

Jenny: Neither do I.  Really, right now I just hope Shane’s alright.  And God, I feel bad for Carmen.

Max: Yeah…that sucks, man.

Jenny: Yes.  Yes it does.

Up
in the sky, all is quiet for the moment inside the Peabody Private
Jet.  Elsewhere, Shane sits alone on a bus.  There’s no
emotion….only a longing to go home.

On
another jet elsewhere in the sky, the Morales family console a quiet
Carmen.  All she wants to do is get back to her family’s home,
even if it means leaving behind whatever’s at Shane and Jenny’s house.

Somewhere,
out in the paved wilderness there is no silence inside a vehicle. 
Bette drives along, determined to get home and talking to herself aloud
while tricking herself in believing that she’s really just talking to
Angelica.  Baby Angelica sleeps while Bette rambles on.

Bette:
Angelica, baby….since I’m on a roll here I might as well make a
confession.  Angelica, baby…Mama Bee’s
really….really….stupid.  I don’t wanna lose you.  I don’t
wann lose Tee….not to Henry or any other man….or any other woman
for that matter…..I know that and it’s silly to continue feeling as
if I should otherwise.  Once upon a time, Mama Bee and Mama Tee
meant everything to each other.  Mama Bee and Mama Tee wanted to
start a family.  Mama Bee found the right donor and Mama Tee gave
of herself and her body.  We tried once and had a
miscarriage.  We tried again and this time, you came into our
world.  I don’t want you to ever think that you drove us apart,
because you didn’t…you understand…???  You didn’t. 
You’re a good girl caught up in a bad situation.  But Mama Bee and
Mama Tee are going to work this out, one or the way. 
Because….Goddammit this story I’m telling you deserves a happier
ending.  And I’ll do everything I can, even something as stupid as
this to make that happen, Angelica.  Because you and Mama Tee are
all that matter to me.  Are you happy I stopped talking to Ms.
Wishnia?  Baby…?

Bette looks over to see Angelica sleeping.  She even hears a slight snoring from her.

Bette: Yeah…I know.  I’ve been called boring before by my friends, too.

Bette chuckles for a moment.

Bette: We’re going home, Angelica,  Even if it’s the last thing I do before losing everything.

Bette continues driving as the car heads for home and whatever fate awaits her once she gets there.