Keesha and Mshell talking about Hooters, Keesha says they are all over the world, even in Israel.
Mshell wants some wine later.
She says they don't do anything anymore. Keesha says Libra told her it's like selling your soul. Mshell tells her you don't know who to talk to, who to trust.
Keesha: Your words get twisted.
Mshell: That's the part I hate. It's sick.
Memphis comes by they ask if anything is changed. Something he saw in the SR. (Maybe the door open?) He says it made him want to escape.