Back in Boston, Skeet strolls into the office and says he needs to talk to Evelyn and Keel. "What I did was unforgivable. I wish I could say that I don't remember any of it. I wish I could it wasn't me back there, but --" and Evelyn cuts him off with, "It wasn't," and Keel adds, "Not entirely." Skeet says he understands if they don't want him to continue working there, but they won't hear of it. After all, it could have been worse, says Keel, and Evelyn agrees, before catching herself and wondering exactly how it could have been worse. "We could all be dead," says Keel. There must be something liberating in working for someone who's happy with your work so long as you don't wind up killing everybody. Keel then goes on to say that it's encouraging that the house allowed Skeet access to the "darkest corners" of his soul, and Skeet still didn't have it in him to kill someone. Wouldn't you say that had more to do with them fighting back than Skeet holding back? I know I would. Anyway, welcome back to work, Skeet, from the most forgiving co-workers ever. I know I feel like going postal when somebody uses the office break room microwave to make stinky popcorn. And then they start joking about the whole thing, like, Skeet says, "Maybe I just don't have it in me to kill you," and Evelyn says, "I told you not to sleep with her," and they're all laughing, and I thought it would be funny if they freeze-framed on the laugh and then played some wacky Riptide or Simon & Simon-esque music while the credits rolled. But we're done. And we didn't even really see a Skeet Face!