No Nurse Is Good Nurse

Dixie's on the phone with her girl, straight-up lying about being sick just to dodge some lame family thing. Whole house to herself once they bail — perfect setup for whatever dirty shit she wants. Then her mom, Rachael, walks in and Dixie kills the call fast, back to the weak-patient act. Rachael drops the bomb: she called Reagan Foxx, their nurse friend, to check on her. Dixie's plan starts cracking. She tries to wave it off, but Rachael won't budge. Soon as everyone leaves, Reagan shows up. Dixie keeps faking symptoms, hoping the hot nurse buys the story and splits. Reagan wants a real exam, though, so Dixie pulls the lesbian card — says a woman's touch might be too much. Reagan doesn't flinch; she just says it's the hospital instead. Dixie gives in. Reagan checks her over, finds nothing. So Dixie lies again: "Maybe it's my pussy." Reagan offers to look, cool and professional. Dixie panics, claims a fever. Reagan grabs a thermometer and Dixie knows she has to switch tactics fast. She starts flirting, turning up the heat, trying to scare Reagan off. Instead Reagan smiles, liking the attention. Dixie's stuck — but hey, she wanted the house to herself for fun, and this sure as hell counts.