She shows him her infected belly ring, and he giggles with delight when she hisses that she will never ever take it out. They climb into the bed and she lays her head on his chest, smiling brighter than she ever has. The bed is small, they laugh. Because she's getting bigger. But there's still time.
He sings to her, and she joins in: The Harold & Maude song about how if you want to sing out, sing out. She falls asleep on his chest. Marvin Gaye begins filming his breakout video, right there in the crime scene. Bunchy and Terry wander the darkness. Mickey Donovan weeps, alone, where nobody can see him.
Holding a picture of Bridget, when she was small.
Avi and Sully hit the road, while presumably we line things up for Act III. What a fabulous episode that was. All we need is some Van Miller, but that'll come.
JACOB CLIFTON is a freelance writer and critic based in Austin, Texas. He currently recaps Pretty Little Liars, Ray Donovan, Mistresses, and True Blood for TWoP. Jacob can be found online at jacobclifton.com, Twitter, and Facebook, as well as a regular column for Tor.com, Geek Love.