IN THE SAINT-FREE CHAPEL
Eddie: Is depressed. Passes Eleanor a flask of Jameson's.
Jackie: Is feeling none of this; takes off to bring Bingo the dog to P1's sister, after a cute flurry of goodbyes over her shoulder.
WITH POOR SAD GLORIA, STILL ON THE CURB (SINCE THIS MORNING?)
Kelly: "Hey Jackie, thanks for putting up with all my bullshitty territorial behavior. My little brother told me to beat up the biggest guy in the yard and I just realized he was talking about prison, not being a nursing temp."
Gloria: "You were actually nice to him today?"
Jackie: "You're having a shitty day. Thought I'd toss you a miracle."
Movers: "Say goodbye to your saints, huh?"
Gloria, awesomely: "Never."
But there they go, all the same.
PEYTON BACK PORCH
The girls and Tunie grab-ass around the kitchen, with Kevin laughing right along; they clean, they cook. They look like a family. It goes on for a very long time. Jackie sits outside, listening. Too afraid to go inside.
"Never." But there they go, all the same.