Transcript:The Female of the Species

The episode begins inside a bedroom, where Butcher and his wife Becca are seen lovingly having passionate sex. The scene cuts to an aerial view sometime later, where the couple remain under the sheets as Terror lays in his own bed.
Becca 	Come on.
Butcher	Mm-mm.
Becca 	Just come with.
Butcher	Nuh-uh.
Becca 	Please?
Butcher	No fucking way.
Becca 	This may be their last reunion tour ever.
Butcher	Yeah, I fucking hope so.
Becca 	They're the best band.
Butcher	Oh, come off it. Look, I ain't stopping you. If you really want to go, I'll buy you front row seats. You can take Rachel.
Becca 	I don't want to take Rachel. I want you to come with me.
 	Butcher groans in faux annoyance.
Butcher	I would be forced to chop my fucking ears off. I'll make a mess everywhere.
Becca 	Yeah. Oh yeah. Then I would just have to clean it up.
Butcher	You would?
Becca 	Yeah. Smart-ass. (chuckles)
Butcher	You love it.
Becca 	Do I?
Butcher	Yeah, you do.
Becca 	Yeah.
 	Becca softly chuckles as she and Butcher share a kiss. The scene pans over to Terror, who pants while still lounging in his bed.
 	The scene then cuts to Butcher now sleeping alone, revealing that he was only dreaming of a better time. The sound of a passing police siren unfortunately stirs him awake, as he exhales in annoyance while eyeing the room. "Strike Blues" by John Lee Hooker begins playing as Butcher sits up on the bedside, with the show's title appearing beside him.
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