Carrie and Misha emerge and grab a cab. Misha talks in Russian to the driver, and he drives off. Carrie is all, what the? Misha says he told the driver to wait so they could have a proper goodnight. Oh. They smile at each other. Their faces are very close together. He says, "You are funny. Light." She smiles. He says, "So. Not tonight, eh?" Carrie shakes her head no. They kiss. She VOs, "And he tasted like black cherries." Sweet.