Reba gave Geoffrey a song she wrote, and he likes it -- but he says something’s missing. It needs more of the vulnerable Reba in it.
Kim’s husband drops by to collect Reba’s donation for a fundraiser. When he offers to fix a misunderstanding, Reba offers him a hug…but he counteroffers with a kiss on the lips!
Meanwhile, Lillie Mae got a suburn at the beach. A full-body sunburn. At a nude beach.
Lillie Mae: Honey, [Bobby] made you look like an ass. And your children should not have to hear the awful things people were saying. They probably shouldn’t hear half the awful things that I say.
Lillie Mae: It’s that narcissistic seagull. He’s mean, he’s bad luck, and you cannot eat fries around him.
Kim: I’m going to be doing a 10k for cancer, and I think it would be super great if you donated.
Reba: Gee, I don’t know…
Kim: Oh, don’t worry about the name. We are actually against cancer.
Leslie: Obviously, Kim didn’t explain things to you, so why don’t I cover the rest of your donation.
Reba: I can’t let you do that, we don’t take charity.
Leslie: You won’t take charity if it’s actually going to a charity?
There’s more strife at home with Sage in June’s room while she’s trying on clothes. Speaking of clothes, Cash gave all his new ones away at the school clothing drive. They said his old ones, which he wanted to give away, didn’t meet Malibu clothing drive standards. Wow.
Reba has to tell Kim about the kiss, but she’s worried…except that Kim’s happy. Turns out they’re looking to see other people. She’s afraid to lose her life. Reba understands…and now she’s got some great inspiration for a new song!
Lillie Mae: Why would he just kiss you out of the blue?
Reba: I don’t know. He did kinda pay this thing for me.
Lillie Mae: What thing?
Reba: A three-thousand dollar thing.
Lillie Mae: Nice. Back in Tennessee, in my day, they used to think they just had to buy me dinner. Turns out, most of the time, they were right.
Kim: I know how sensitive you are to June being around Sage, so I decided to come as his chaperone.
Reba: Well they were upstairs in her bedroom. She was trying on clothes for him.
Kim: Yeah, I’m not saying I didn’t lose track of them.
Reba: I’m planning to build a huge wall between our house to keep you away from me! I’m gonna call it the Great Wall of Reba!
(Reba storms off)
Kim: She’s never gonna get a permit for that wall.