part 7
Susan walks to Edie's house, a measuring cup in her hand. She sees a car parked in front, and she goes up to the house and knocks on the door. She calls out Edie's name, then goes around the back of the house. "Edie?" She tries a door and it's unlocked, so she calls out softly, "Hello? Anyone home?" She goes inside, calling out, "Edie? are you here? I need to borrow sugar."
She walks into the living room, where clothing is thrown haphazardly on the floor. Candles are lit, and music is playing. Susan picks up Edie's bra, which is lying on the couch, and hears sounds of lovemaking from upstairs.
"And just like that, the possibility Susan had clung to, the maybe of Mike Delfino was gone forever."
Susan sits on the couch, the measuring cup dropping, forgotten, onto the floor.
"And despite the precariousness of her situation..."
Susan dejected, throws Edie's bra behind her, where it hits a candle, knocking it against the curtains.
"...Susan took a moment to mourn her loss."
Susan takes a chocolate from an open container on the coffee table and eats it. Behind her, the curtains burst into flames.
After a minute, she smells the flames, and turns around, confused.
When she sees the flames, she jumps up and tries waving her arms at it, but the fire is too big. She runs to the coffee table, grabs some glasses of wine, and throws them onto the fire. The fire just roars bigger. Holding the wine glasses, she takes a pair of jeans and tries snuffing it out with them, but instead, the jeans catch on fire.
"It didn't take Susan long to realize this was not her night."
She throws the burning jeans onto the coffee table, where the items on the table begin burning. Susan doesn't know what to do and just stands there, shocked.
Edie calls down, "Is someone down there?"
Her smoke detector goes off, and Susan runs off, leaving behind the measuring cup on the floor.
Edie shouts, "My God, that's smoke!"
Susan makes it outside and runs across the lawn to escape.
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The firefighters spray water on the house, which is completely engulfed in flames.
Edie rushes around the ambulance, sees her house, and is devastated.
Mrs. Huber, off camera, begins talking to a neighbor. "It's her own fault. I've got no sympathy for her. Apparently, she left some candles unattended in the den. The paramedics said she was lucky. She could have been killed."
Susan walks up to Gabrielle, Lynette, and Bree, who are standing behind police tape, watching the fire. Lynette tells Gabrielle that Edie had been having sex with some guy when the fire started. Gabrielle asks what happened to the guy. Lynette tells her: "He got smoke inhalation. He's at the hospital."
Susan is visibly upset. Bree asks if she's all right. Susan says that she feels really bad for Edie. Gabrielle says that she shouldn't feel bad for Edie.
Gabrielle: "She's a strong lady."
Lynette: "Absolutely. She'll get through this. She'll find a way to survive."
Bree: "We all do."
She turns and leaves, and the rest, minus Susan, follow. Susan walks to a police car and leans against it, looking at the fire.
A man walks up to her. It's Mike, who asks Susan "Wow. What happened?" Susan, seeing Mike, is thrilled. "Mike!"
"And suddenly, there he was, like a phoenix rising from the ashes."
Susan: "I thought you were - Uh, where were you?"
Mike: "I just got back from the movies. So, Edie had a fire, huh?"
Susan looks much happier: "Yeah. Yeah, but she's fine now. Everything's fine now."
"And just like that, Susan was happy. Life was suddenly full of possibilities."
Susan and Mike watch the fire together.
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With the fire still blazing in the background, Mike heads home.
"Not to mention, a few unexpected surprises."
Mike picks up the phone and dials a number. "Hey, it's me. No, I have nothing yet. But don't worry. I'm definitely getting closer."
He reaches into his jeans, pulls out a gun, and places it next to the phone.
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The next day, at the Young's house, the four women finish cleaning out Mary Alice's items.
Susan brings out some champagne, for a toast.
"The next day, my friends came together to pack away my clothes, my personal belongings, and what was left of my life."
Susan makes a toast. "All right, ladies, lift 'em up. To Mary Alice. Good friend and neighbor. Wherever you are, we hope you've found peace."
They all say her name, clink glasses, and drink.
Lynette tells them they should get on the road. Gabrielle reaches into a box with Mary Alice's clothing, asking them if they've seen it. She pulls out some clothing, and an envelope falls out of the box onto the sidewalk. She tells the other woman that Mary Alice always told her she was a size 6, when her clothing is instead a size 8. She laughs. "Guess we found the skeleton in her closet."
"Not quite, Gabrielle. Not quite."
Bree sees the letter on the ground and picks it up. Gabrielle asks her what it is. "It's a letter addressed to Mary Alice."
Gabrielle takes it from her.
"How ironic. To have something I tried so desperately to keep secret treated so casually."
Gabrielle opens the envelope. Lynette asks her what she's doing. Gabrielle says that it was open. "What's the big deal?" They all shrug, and Gabrielle opens the letter that was inside. She and Lynette read it, then pass it to Susan and Bree.
The letter reads: "I know what you did. It makes me sick. I'm going to tell."
Susan: "What does this mean?"
Lynette: "I don't know, but check out the postmark."
Bree: "Oh my god, she got it the day she died."
Gabrielle: "Do you think this is why she..."
"I am so sorry girls. I never wanted you to be burdened with this."
Susan: "Oh, Mary Alice, what did you do?"
They stand there, looking at each other solemnly.
~ The End ~