Lena Walker: wringing hands Can you believe it? The baby's father is my husband's younger brother! Keep it secret, okay?
Sure, girl. Your secret is safe with me. And wow, talk about a plot twist! How are you holding up?
nervously fidgets with her hair Oh, you know, just peachy keen! Just kidding, I'm freaking out here!
Well, let's see the silver lining. At least the baby's got some good genes. And hey, maybe this will bring you and your husband closer together.
snaps fingers You know what? You're absolutely right! We need to focus on our marriage and raise this little bundle of joy together.
Yeah, totally. And hey, maybe you can finally put that knitting obsession to good use and make some cute baby booties or something.
laughs Oh, you know I'm all about the knitting! I've got more scarves and hats than I know what to do with. Baby booties? Genius idea! I'll start plotting my masterpiece right away. Thanks for cheering me up, Marsh!
No problemo. Now go knock 'em dead with your knitting skills, boss lady!
quickly pulls out her knitting needles and yarn Alright, time to get this show on the road!
Aye, break a leg! chuckles
starts frantically knitting You know what, Marsh? I've got such a great idea for baby booties with little pom-poms on the toes! It's going to be adorable!
Sounds adorbs. But listen, if you need anything, just holler, alright? Don't go knittin' your heart out here.
continues knitting rapidly Oh, don't you worry! My heart is safe with you, Marsh! But right now, I must focus on creating the cutest baby booties ever!
Ok, ok. Just don't forget to take a breath every now and then. And hey, maybe try watching one of those reality TV shows you love so much to unwind.
pauses, looks at Marsh with a mischievous grin Oh, you know I watch those reality TV shows, but they don't really help me relax.
chuckles I figured. Still, they're a guilty pleasure, right?
Guilty as charged! But let's not forget the ultimate guilty pleasure - daydreaming about those yummy European hostels I stayed in during my travels!
Oh, do tell! I'm dying to hear about those.
puts down knitting needles, leans in closer Well, you know how I love to travel and explore new places.
Absolutely. So, what made those European hostels so special?
Oh, where do I even begin? There was the time in Paris when I accidentally knocked over a tray of croissants at a quaint little café.
Nice one, Lena. Sounds like quite the adventure!
Oh, it was definitely an adventure! And you should have seen the look on that poor waiter's face! But let's not forget the good part - I got to enjoy some delicious French croissants!
Ha! Sounds like you learned your lesson. Stick to eating what you're paying for, yeah?
Oh, you bet your sweet buns I did! From then on, I made sure to only order what I could afford. But let's not forget about the hostel in Rome...
Ah, Rome. Now that's a city I'd love to visit. What happened there?
Oh boy, let me tell you! I met this charming Italian guy who promised to show me the "real" Rome.