"That shit'll kill ya," Jackie grins, and the woman nods, ruefully. She wasn't panicked, was she? She needed it. Her body's falling apart. Kevin hits a home run and the crowd goes wild.
It's whatever you want it to be. It's whatever sticks, for now.
Next week: Coop tries to win back Sam's affection; Jackie fights a war on two fronts to get her husband and her best friend back, with Eddie looking on.