Web Therapy

Robin Griner returns to apologize to Fiona for trying to steal her husband... but while Fiona forgives, Robin won't let her forget.

Fiona tells her husband's campaign manager, Ben Tomlund, exactly how the campaign's going to be run—but he has a surprise for her.

Fiona turns to her sister Shevaun for some help—and gets a dose of her own medicine.

Fiona's assistant Jerome has a surprise for Fiona, courtesy of a girl with a dream and a bump.

Fiona's sister Shevaun proves that bad therapy--and resentment--are a family specialty.

Fiona completes her therapy with her sister Shevaun—and leaves her with the bill.

Fiona discovers that babies are expensive, and Jerome and Tammy expect her to pay.

Fiona's first interview with a reporter, Kirsten Noble, proves to be stimulating in all the wrong ways.

Fiona's appearance on the website run by Kirsten Noble makes a big impression on the electorate.

Fiona has to educate digital journalist Kirsten Noble on how this thing called the Web REALLY works…

Fiona chats with old flame Richard Pratt on her husband's campaign and discovers he's still on fire.

Fiona's irritation with her husband's campaign manager, Ben Tomlund, boils over when she begins to suspect the worst.

Fiona does couples counseling with Richard and Robin, but things spin quickly out of control.

With the campaign in tatters, and Jerome threatening to quit, Fiona gets a boost when a broken Ben Tomlund comes back begging for help.

Renowed sexual orientation therapist Camilla Bowner contacts Fiona about her new client Kip Wallice, who happens to be the most resistant man to the female form she's ever encountered -- and she's convinced Fiona is to blame!

Fiona is eager to join Kip in his recovery, but discovers that his treatment with Camilla has progressed quickly -- and alarmingly -- beyond the usual talk and aversion therapy...

Fiona gives Camilla a hands-on demonstration of the effectiveness -- or otherwise -- of Camilla's therapeutic techniques when she arranges a meeting with Camilla's husband...