When Alice arrived to Joyce’s guest house armed with Tina’s favorite Thai food, what she saw was anything but innocent.

"Bette? Hello!" she spoke with her arms shaking. She witnessed Tina and Joyce kissing and then Joyce feeling Tina up.

"What?" Bette answered annoyed.

Bette is away in New York to persuade Helena Peabody to fund the CAC just as her mother had in the past.

"I know that you hate me right now because of the whole Joyce Wischnia and Tina thing.. but listen to what I’m about to say!" Alice said out of breath.

"Bette, Joyce Wischnia just kissed Tina!"

Bette’s eyes bugged out.

"Say that again."

"Joyce Wischnia just kissed Tina! And Bette! She felt her up! I swear to fucking God she put her hands on Tina’s breasts and Tina pushed her away and listen to this the woman actually forced herself on to Tina after!"

Dial tone.

"Hello?" Alice looked to the phone. "What the fuck?"

Bette had flown back to L.A. She had the caught red eye right over after she had her meeting with Helena. It was made clear to Bette that Helena wasn’t interested in funding the CAC any longer. "Social economic issues are of more importance," to her than the arts Helena had told her. She wasn’t going to waste her time there any longer. At this point, her life was in the shitter. Dealing with Franklin, the CAC, and possibly losing her job, anything other than Tina didn’t matter to her any longer.

"FUCKING DEAD!" Bette rounded the corner in her blue Saab on Joyce’s street, leaving tire marks.

In the meantime at Joyce’s guest house, Tina began packing her belongings. She would not be staying at Joyce’s any longer.

Tina wiped her tears. Just as she had thought things were going good for her. "I just can’t get a break!"

Bette finally finds Joyce’s home and finds herself knocking on Joyce’s door. The woman was out to kill. And Joyce Wischnia was the victim.

She confronts her – telling her how she dare put her hands on her Tina. She warns her – telling her career will be over.