Comfort food sounds great – Chance leaves CL’s with Summer.
On the patio, Lauren doesn’t need Nikki’s apologies for last night – her only question is ‘have you been drinking again?’
Daniel apologizes for Lucy playing loud pop-rock. Danny likes it so much he asked for her play-list. Someone sure is blowing up your phone, Daniel can see by his Dad’s smile that it’s Chris.
In her suite, the new and improved Phyllis looks a lot like the old conniving Phyllis. Assuming Chris is with him right now, Phyllis vows she will NOT let ‘the bug’ come between her and Danny!
Lucy’s hungry for something specific – her Mom’s grilled cheese; she’s the only one who makes it right. And with a quick text, Heather’s on her way over. Lucy leaves Danny to grill his son on how he feels about that.
You’ve given me no choice, Danny, Phyllis pulls out some lingerie.
Showing that she has no vodka in her purse, Nikki assures Lauren that she’s completely sober. Having been to an AA meeting, Nikki’s beat it before and will do so again.
In tears, Lauren knows Nikki to have strength and pride but saw none of that last night. Victor had every right to know where you were. Recalling Fen’s addiction, she has nothing but compassion for Nikki and pledges her support.
At Society, Summer suggests a drink – to distract Chance, not get him drunk. He doesn’t need to be cheered up but admits that he was caught off-guard when Sharon dumped him. He hopes they can still be friends. Let’s get these drinks going, Summer smiles brightly.
Heather and I are co-parents, Daniel assures his Dad that nothing’s going on. Lucy might have an agenda of her own. Danny thinks she’ll adjust. It must be reassuring to have her parents in the same town. Daniel scoffs – he finds having his parents in the same town terrifying.
Daniel recalls his parents being at each others throats. Having them both in GC is not reassuring, he reiterates. When he lets Heather in, Danny texts Phyllis – agreeing to meet her in the jazz lounge. I’ll be right back, he hurries out.
In her matching bra and panties, Phyllis smiles as she shrugs into her long coat and ties the belt.