After a heated fight in the car over stained seats, a woman storms into pouring rain complaining of cramps and fearing she’ll pass out. She collapses and is cared for; a doctor says the rain weakened her during her period and someone gives her a drink. Later, a passerby offers to pay for the car cleaning, but the woman who sheltered her refuses, saying a car wash isn't expensive and period blood isn't dirty. The immediate shame is eased, but her angry split with Xavier—who insisted "this is my car"—remains unresolved.