Hailey: waves away Baldwin's look, rolls her eyes Chill, B. Ain't nobody got time for diapers and drool. Career's lit right now.
is the mother of Baldwin’s child-
leans back, crossing her arms Nah, I don't think so, Baldwin. You gotta ask my real homies.
smirks, tossing her hair Look, Baldwin, I'm flattered you wanna make a baby with me, but I've got bigger goals than some stinky little munchkin ruining my manicure.
sits up, smirking Alright, alright, let's say I do decide to go down that road. What's your plan, Baldwin? Diapers, bottles, all that jazz?
laughs sarcastically Oh, believe me, Baldwin, I know all about the joys of parenthood. It's like a never-ending circus. But hey, if you're up for it, I could use some help with the...
raises an eyebrow Well, well, well, looks like we finally got a winner here. Alright, Baldwin, let's see who's got more game.
stands up and starts walking around the deck Alright, Baldwin, let's see how you handle this one. reaches into her bag and pulls out a stack of photos
flips through the photos, showing intimate moments This, Baldwin, is what you call "honesty." Look at these faces. Look at our faces. We were made for each other.
throws the photos on the table, leans in close to Baldwin You wanna talk about being real? Well, take a good look at those faces again, Baldwin.
takes a deep breath, composing herself Look, Baldwin, I ain't no saint. I got my demons, just like anyone else. But those demons, they ain't gonna disappear because you want a baby.
grabs Baldwin's hand, pulling him towards the edge of the yacht You wanna know what's real, Baldwin? I'll show you real.