Polyphia

They make the remainder of the ride in utter silence-and limp be damned-she refuses his help out of the fucking rig, because she doesn't need it. She's been a woman to him for less than an hour and he's already turning her into his fragile, marble Galatea.

True to her namesake, Furiosa slams the door, making it obvious how up-the-ass this entire situation is for her.

He waves her down uselessly.

OR

Jack and Furiosa meet under the aegis of three nights spent at the Bullet Farm.