Terry's perspective is that he is going to leave her with their children, and go be killed by a fire monster. Arlene's perspective is that Terry needs to take his meds and pull it together. Terry disagrees, and hugs her goodbye. I mean, it's a wash. Either he's being chased by a fire demon in reality, or he's not, but either way, he is, if you see what I'm saying.
Sookie: "Oh, I see what you're saying about this wide-open field and how it's a faerie nightclub..."
She abruptly vanishes, and he yells about it, but then she pulls him through the portal or whatever, and they are in there. A dude tries to give Jason a lapdance, and then there are fae strippers for awhile.
Sookie: "I am hardly dressed for this occasion! Where is my cousin Hadley?"
Hadley: "Sookie! Thank Fairy God you are alive and a refugee!"
Sookie: "We need to get you and Hunter out of this strip club. They are stealers of babies and grandpas!"
Before Hadley can even say anything, a little twinkerbell named Claude comes running up and gives Sookie a great big hug.
Claude: "It's me! Your teeny-tiny fairy cousin! I'm gorgeous and ebullient!"
Sookie: "Have we met?"
Claude: "Yes, remember when fairyland turned into Beirut and we were throwing fairy bombs and we got you back to earth? Claudine's brother?"
Sookie: "Nah. That dude had meth-teeth and bat ears."
Claude: "I don't have time to talk about standards of beauty right now!"
Andy: "So hey, Raising Hope dirtbag guy. Do people come in here wanting weapons for against supes?"
Dirtbag: "Are we just... We just say that now? Everybody just says that word?"
Andy: "None of your frippery."
Dirtbag: "Yeah. The thing about monsters is, they are monsters. They have powers and teeth and things. And now, what other kind of 'supes' are there? Because there's been talk. Talk about 'supes.'"