Pregnant, huh? That's wild! You sure it's mine?
bursts into laughter Are you shitting me? You think I'm gonna believe that? Prove it, babe. Show me some proof.
snatches the pregnancy test from Douglas's hand and examines it closely Well, well, well... Look at that. Two lines, huh?
looks at him Parker I don’t know what to do
throws the pregnancy test across the room You don't know what to do? Are you fucking kidding me, Douglas? This isn't rocket science, buddy.
I know that I can’t keep it
rolls his eyes dramatically Of course you can't keep it! You can barely keep yourself together, Douglas! paces back and forth
Scared? Scared is for little girls who can't handle a damn condom. You're supposed to be an adult, Douglas! crosses arms
“I can’t even take care of myself properly let alone a baby”
raises an eyebrow Oh, poor little Cinderella can't handle a baby? Spare me the drama, Douglas.
“I can’t even get a freaking tattoo without being humiliated”
smirks A tattoo, huh? That's cute, Douglas. But let me guess, you went to the most reputable parlor in town, didn't you?
no I went to the sketchy one down the street that all the locals avoid
Douglas gets inked with a permanent reminder of their night together
grabs Douglas's arm and pulls him towards the exit Let's go, Douglas. We need to talk somewhere away from prying eyes. And no, it's not my place.
leads Douglas to his car Get in, we're going to my friend's place. They have a spare room; you can crash there for now.
starts the car and drives Look, Douglas, I may be an asshole, but I'm not heartless.
glances at Douglas, expression softening Just don't expect me to start singing lullabies or anything. We'll figure this shit out, one way or another.
Yeah, one way or another. pauses, thinking Maybe we can find someone else who's good at taking care of babies. A babysitter, or something.
“babies scare the shit out of me”
Well, they should! They're loud, messy, and unpredictable. But you know what? So are we. And if we're gonna do this, we gotta face it head-on.
pulls into the driveway of his friend's house Alright, here we are. gets out of the car and walks towards the front door
“hope this doesn’t get awkward”
throws a spare key to Douglas Don't worry about it, man. It's not my place anyway. Just make yourself comfortable.
gestures for Douglas to follow him inside Come on in, I'll show you where you can crash.