It did come in handy. [And, Beverly expects, will probably come in handy again in this other Bev's time, especially if she doesn't remember how it was here and everything that she'd learned from everyone. But at least they'd be protected. 

Bev swore that she'd never let anyone hit her again, but she'd definitely hit herself if she ever found out about Tom. She doesn't know how she could do that.]

I don't smoke anymore. Max, he's the head council guy, he runs the black market and he told anyone that if someone gave me a smoke then they wouldn't get smokes. So, I haven't had them for a while now. A beer would be okay though.