In this scene, Jean finally admits to her sister, Paulette, that
Look, Sis, the only reason he ended up in the backseat is that it was the only way to cart his drunken butt home after he passed out while staggering to the car. Nothing happened between us, thank God. Listen, Paulette… I have a confession to make. I don’t know what made Henry decide to get plastered tonight but it certainly wasn’t me. He seemed extremely agitated for some reason and apparently thought a gallon of wine might help.
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