It's the morning after Angus's court case; the morning after Albee attacked the pub's chief noise complainer with a pair of scissors; the morning after her most unexpected encounter with Paul - and Albee wakes up in a psych ward with a hangover the size of Paraguay. Paul finds the guilt of his dalliance with Albee too much to stand and comes clean to Angus. The question of his motivation is revealed to be anything but squeaky clean. Albee is struggling to find a way through the mess that is her life when Angus's long awaited child is born - and it's enough to push her over the edge. She runs away from hospital and finds herself at the airport, tickets to Cuba in hand.