Blinded by emotion, Tommy and Alicia make their move -- not content to prom as mere homies, they plot by telephone exactly how to structure their ever-more-complex alliance.

And once they've worked out their intentions, they momentarily quench their torrid passions by sharing a delicious frozen dessert.

And to think, in the old days of the 13th Avenue Market the pickle-monger would dump out the brine after all the pickles were sold from the barrel. If only Eddie the Good Humor man would have made the entrepreneurial connection...