Happy Fun Garage. Melanie and Leda (hey, Leda!) are checking out Mel's car. Leda's under the hood and shakes her head: "You've got grief in the gearbox, baby. Just like my love life." Somehow I find that difficult to believe. Or to believe that's a permanent situation. No one explains why she's still in Pittsburgh, though. I guess her art show hasn't opened up, yet. But it's cool. She can hang. Anyway. Leda warns Mel that the repairs aren't going to be cheap. Melanie swears loudly, just as Lindsay pushes Gus up the driveway in his stroller. Lindsay tsks, "Language! You trying to turn our Gus into a trash mouth?" Might as well get it out of the way early. Mel and L. kiss hello and Mel tells her about the car. St. L. sighs that they did have enough money saved for the wedding. Pout! Now what are they going to do? I suppose "sparing the recapper" isn't an option? No? Sigh. Melanie shrugs that they'll have to cut a few corners. Lindsay won't hear of it. They'll just have to find another way to get the money. Mel snickers, "Forget my mom. The Early Bird special was hatched in her honor." Leda asks if the Reagans can help out. Mel hoots. Lindsay asks what that was for. Melanie gasps, "Honey, you're a dyke, you're marrying a Jew, and you're a registered Democrat. Need I say more?" Lindsay decides to bring it up with her parents at dinner that evening, anyway. Melanie thought they weren't going. I'm shocked they were even invited. Lindsay replies that now they have a reason to go. Melanie's all, uh uh: "I don't want you begging them for money." Lindsay snaps, "They paid for all three of my sister's weddings, they can fucking chip in for ours." Good luck with that.