B-roll of London at night. Hannah the Horrified has finally called Mike back one week later. Jay and Jacinda sit on the pool table, listening in on the conversation and trying to contain their giggling. "There's something wrong here, y'know?" says Jacinda in an interview. Mike makes a date with Hannah and hangs up.

Mike and Hannah go on their date. They walk around some really cheesy section of London together and eat ice cream -- like, I bet they just got out of Cats. Mike keeps imitating some funk song and going "chicky-chicky pow pow" over and over again which I'm guessing is a tune from the soundtrack to that gay porn movie he jerked off to last night. Some guy walks by and, I swear to God, Mike checks out his ass. "Chicky-chicky pow pow," says Mike some more. Hannah tries not to look too annoyed or confused. Back at Attention Deficit Manor, Mike returns home and Jay is tooling around in the kitchen, maybe even waiting up for Mike for all we know. Jay asks Mike how his date went. "It wasn't a date, we just went out," says Mike. "I'm not going to be dating anybody!" "Sorry Mike," says Jay for some reason.