Lenore continues with her dirty tirade about how Ray was paid to fuck Molly. Jessica asks her to watch her language and she quickly gets off of the phone with Molly. She snaps at Jessica, "Do you have a problem with me?" Jessica says that she might if Lenore doesn't temper her language. Then, Lenore waves her business card at Jessica. She says that, if Jessica ever wants to buy something to match the stick up her ass, she should give her a call. Then, she gives her the best "let's be girlfriends!" smile and leaves. Oh, the possibilities there, huh?

Ray is lying in Tanya's bathtub and it seems that he may actually be sick. I thought he was just weirded out by Molly's age and stuff. He sees some hair sticking out of her razor and tells himself to not think of where it came from. Wow, they love to make her just seem so gross, don't they? It's a good thing Jane Adams is such a freaking brilliant actor or jokes like that would just seem mean. We're mammals, asshole, we all have hair. Tanya comes into the bathroom and, without looking, puts some tea on the edge of the tub. He says that he should have gotten a Z-pack, but she says that antibiotics are for chickens. He tells her to turn around -- he's not shy. Tanya wonders aloud if Ray's sickness is psychosomatic, because he got sick right before he was supposed to perform. He says that he doesn't have any problem performing. Well, now he's going to have two appointments in one night. "Child's play." She tells him that he will have Molly at 8 and another person at 11. He kinda grunts that Molly isn't his "type." Tanya stiffly asks what his type is. Someone who seems like she's sexually active. She correct him, his type is someone he wants to be sexually active with, which she finds very insulting.