George and Bree are at dinner; she's wearing a dazzlingly shiny deep turquoise top. She's very chipper, all caught up in talk about "going horseback riding," but George is sullen and reserved, staring as he is at the freaky couple sitting across from them in the restaurant, totally making out. Bree notices his distraction and puts her hand on his, which he pulls away. She asks him what's wrong, and he says he just doesn't think they should risk Bree getting another rash. She looks a little stung by his rejection (all according to the plan!), and George uses that moment to dig into his pocket and pull out the bottle of "antihistamines" he brought. She willingly takes some, what with George reassuring her that they're totally fine with wine.
Cut to Bree being walk-carried by George across the hotel lobby. The same persnickety, disapproving hotelier is there, wondering, again, if everything is okay? George tries to laugh it off, with an explanation of a little "too much wine," but Bree slurs that she thinks it was the "annahismeens."
Upstairs, George tips a giggling, stumbling Bree back on her bed. She moans, and he takes off her shoes, telling her he loves her very much. Bree laughs and says she knows. George says that he wants more than anything for Bree to love him back. But Bree is gone. Goodnight Mr. Walter! George nudges down his tie with a look of gross determination on his face, and...commercial! It is a verrrryyyy creepy moment, and while I'm of the opinion that George didn't actually rape Bree here, I'm not at all surprised by the many viewers who have reported thinking so on the forum boards.