The camera drifts along to…Bonnie? In her bra, with her back to the camera, pulling her shirt on. A naked, hairless male torso walks past her, pulling his shirt on as he does. Feel sick yet? She says, "You don't have to go." She looks gloomy and kind of needy, but then, she always does. She adds, "My parents won't be home for a long time." She sits down on the couch next to him, and then arranges herself so she's lying in his lap. The camera still doesn't show us his face. But you recognize the necklace, don't you? Frink's incredulous: "Dude..." Bonnie says, "I think it'd be nice sometime to talk." Talk ain't what he's here for, girlie. He's got a girlfriend who'll talk until they're both blue in the face for that. The camera pulls out as Adam says softly, "You know about Joan." Note that he's not touching her at all, anywhere that he can help it -- both his arms are spread wide. Charming. He adds, "I didn't lie about anything, okay?" Well, maybe not to Bonnie. He starts to get up and she quickly moves so he can. As he grabs his bag, she claims, "Yeah, I know. It's cool." Clearly. He walks out without another word.