In Boston, Chris gives his roommates a tour of Boston. Kyle wants to get a beer at Cheers (the bar) because that's where George Wendt drank. Except that he really drank on a soundstage in Los Angeles, but whatever. Chris points out a gallery where he'll be having a show. Chris and Theo go to Chris's studio, and everyone else goes back to the hotel. I think Chris's paintings are pretty cool, but I know nothing about art. In an interview, Chris says that his relationship with Theo has been growing since the first day, and that they're closer now than they've ever been. Theo really likes Chris's work. They go to eat. In an interview, Theo says that he's stopped thinking of Chris as a gay person, and started thinking of him as "one of [his] boys." Exactly! Chris asks Theo what he thinks Tonya is doing. Theo says that he doesn't give a damn, and they laugh. Theo says that he really tried with Tonya, and Chris says that he knows, and that Theo will try again. Theo claims that he won't. I don't blame him. Fuck Tonya.
Back in Chicago, Justin apparently just got done fucking Tonya, since she's practically naked and sitting on his lap at the computer desk. Tonya tells Justin to check her Hotmail account. Justin asks for her password, and Tonya says that he knows what it is, because he made it up. Tonya checks for an email from Darren with some sort of confirmation number so that she can get her money. In an interview, Tonya says that Justin knows about her relationship with Darren, and that it's not that he doesn't trust her. He just doesn't trust men around her. Oh, whatever. I'm sure Tonya has given him reason not to trust her. Tonya reads the email from Darren, which is signed "Love you." Tonya claims that Darren has never signed an email that way before. I hope Justin knows the number to the fire department, because Tonya's pants are clearly on fire right now.
Tonya and Justin walk outside and head to the airport. They're all schmoopy and it's gross. They can't even sit on the train without wrapping their arms around each other like we get it, you're in love, so what the hell are you trying to prove?