Justin sneaks up on a satin-robe-clad Gabrielle in her bathroom. And when he lecherously asks her if there's anything else Mr. Solis wants done, Gabrielle does the intelligent thing and admits to Creepy, Horny Youth that she is alone in the house because her thug husband is out with his lawyer. Justin immediately takes this chance to grope at her and coo that if she got to know him better, she'd find him fun; Gabrielle tries to kick him out. Justin grabs her. "Be nice," he warns. She slaps him, and Justin immediately scolds her for it. "Do you know how easy it would be for me to call my husband and tell him what you tried to do?" she hisses. Justin, no slouch in the blackmail department, sneers that it would be just as easy as him calling Carlos to blow the lid off his wife's infidelity with Miguel. Gabrielle recoils. Justin apologizes. "But you're going to have to be nice to me, at least once," he warns her before leaving. Gabrielle is galled. We fade to black figuring that Gabrielle's vagina must be made of molten gold, or something, the way it's being prized.