VERY VERY SHORT. Sorry!

Maria stuffed her few belongings in a suitcase. 'Don't let James come home, don't let James come home,' Maria thought as she finished packing her and Susan's things. Hercules grabbed the bags from her. "Thanks."

"No problem, Maria."

"C'mon girl, let's hurry up and skippity skip on out of here," Angelica said. She looked over at Gita and Sunday. "You two got sure you can help Herc if they get here."

"Trust me, Gita is angry. When Gita is angry, she's basically her own army."

Angelica smiled. "Good." Suddenly they heard the front door opening. "Maria!" James yelled. His footsteps came towards the bedroom. Angelica immediately shooed Maria out of the window, onto the fire escape. She followed suit.

The door slammed open, and James looked furious. "What the f*** are you doing here?" He growled. "Maria!"

"She's long gone, you a**hole," Gita snapped. James shoved her up against the wall, and Gita slid out her pocket knife, opening it. She quickly shoved it into his gut. James screamed.

"Now you know how it feels. Not good, huh?" Sunday teased. He somehow still managed to lunge at her, but she punched his lights out.

"Nice going, you two," Herc said, pulling out his phone and calling 911.