Alicia-as-Jen picks up her phone and Remy strides over to the door and knocks it out of her hand. “You’re pathetic,” she says. “Go hassle your lame-ass girlfriend.” “Do you think you’re too good for me?” “I am too good for you.” They hear the sudden blare of a YouTube ad about savings at Macy’s, and this reminder of Jake’s presence makes them go into the bedroom and shut the door. There’s a brief silence.