Meanwhile, there's an obvious sight gag in which Paul pulls the wool over Grimby's eyes (see what I did there?) by dressing up as 'Gina Jenna while Jenna adopts man-drag as a lighting tech. The point is that Jenna and Paul and nothing like normal and that Grimby can shove his morality clause up a sheep's ass. Then Paul and a be-bearded Jenna kiss gratuitously, completely with beard munching.

Central Park. Jack stumbles upon Lemon working the chain gang as he takes a walk with Liddy. He takes the occasion to teach Liddy a phrase she'll no doubt be using frequently in the future -- "Good God, Lemon!" Lemon tells him she's accomplished her dreams of being outdoors, wearing comfortable clothes, gardening, and learning Spanish. Jack cheerfully tells her he just took Liddy to Strawberry Fields, where Liddy spat up on a white lady's dreads. He adds, "It's nice to see that we're back to our version of normal." At which point, Jenna approaches dressed as a dog. She sniffs Jack, and Paul (in a three-piece suit and a leather daddy mask) runs up and tells Jenna that she's been bad and will go in the crate that night. Satisfaction and mischief simultaneously flash in Jenna's eyes as Lemon and Jack try to keep from vomiting. Just then, a golf ball hits Paul in the head. Of course it's from Tracy, who tells them, "I hit the ball onto a truck on the Long Island Expressway, and Tracy Jordan does not take mulligans." He tells Lemon it's a good thing she moved out her house because "some idiot ran his boat that I was driving into it." Liddy laughs and smiles beatifically as all the gang look down upon her lovingly. From a distance, Kenneth spies them through a telescope. He screams to the sky, "You see all the good that is in them? The capacity for love? Give me more time, Jacob, I beg of you!" To be continued...

Bonus! Lemon returns for season six, and the writers are still playing their video game.