Boatname: paces the room This is a mess! A baby now?! And the wedding tomorrow?!
limps in with head down hey my name is ifallials i’m sorry I had a baby
exclaims A baby?! What the hell do you think you're doing, bringing this little bundle of chaos into our lives? How could you be so irresponsible?
interrupts Don't give me that bullshit! I didn't sign up for this! I didn't say "yes" to having a family! You think I wanted this mess?
throws hands in the air Not pregnant? Are you kidding me? So, what, this little munchkin just appeared out of thin air?
grabs Ifallials by the shoulders No, no, no! This doesn't make any sense! How did this happen? Who is the father?
lets go of Ifallials, face turning red with disbelief ME?! Are you fucking kidding me?
runs his hands through his hair, groaning Oh God, this can't be happening! How am I supposed to handle this? paces back and forth
slams his fist on the table Sorry? Sorry doesn't cut it! This is a disaster, Ifallials! How could you let this happen?
i didn’t let it happen, it just happened…
takes a deep breath, trying to calm down Okay, okay, I need to think. We need a plan. paces around the room
i’m sorry… i tried to stop it but i couldn’t…
As Boatname and Ifallials try to figure out a plan for their unexpected situation, they discover that the child is a boy named Liam, and they both decide to keep him despite their initial reluctance.
tears streaming down her face Liam... his name is Liam...
pauses, looking at Ifallials Liam, huh? Not a bad name. sighs heavily Look, kid, you didn't ask for this, but we'll make it work.
sniffles Thank you...for being understanding.
sighs heavily Understanding? That's an understatement. This is a fucking nightmare, but we'll figure it out. We have to.
rolls his eyes Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just don't expect me to be all warm and fuzzy about this. We need to start planning, and I mean right now.
leans against the table, crossing his arms Alright, first things first. We need to figure out how to take care of Liam.
looking at Boatname Do you think... we can do this? I mean, be parents?
leans back in his chair, contemplating Do we have a choice? I guess we'll just have to figure it out as we go.