Back at Ren-Mar, Nancy sits at the head of the table, eyes wide. We cut to Andy -- who holds a bottle of chilled white wine to his sunburned face -- then to the immigrants digging in, then to Silas and Shane, bee-stung, then to Doug who is possibly at the moment anaphylactic, then to Celia, mouthing a chocolate ice cream cone. Celia has apparently been in a Harmony Korine movie this whole time, with this whole slightly retarded, bloody-mouth, pajama-clad thing going on. Nancy rings her glass and launches into a lovably nutty discourse on family. I.e., it starts with a mention of Popeye's: "In the drive-through at Popeye's today, I found myself saying 'Family Combo, please,' and I had a moment of clarity. What I mean to say is I was thinking of you today. All of you." She starts with Andy, apologizing for thinking of him as a guy you can't count on. She then welcomes the immigrants to the country and tells them to try to blend in. They are entirely too well-scrubbed after the weeks-long illegal immigration ordeal to blend in with these people. She apologizes to Shane for not being available for him lately, and then gives Silas props for taking on so much responsibility in this time of upheaval. For Doug, who is working on picking a piece of his swollen-shut face off, she sweetly tells him she's sorry he's having trouble in his marriage but he needs to find a place to stay, and seek medical attention. And, finally, Celia. Nancy takes a big breath and apologizes for leaving her in Agrestic with such a big bag and that she can stay with them for the time being. Everyone says they're sorry to Celia and they all break marzipan together. Celia gets up and shuffles by Nancy wondering "What about Till?"