Steve Eastin: "Well, if it isn't the miracle of modern science, folks! My baby's going to have the best dad jokes."
The truth is, I am actually going to become a father.
"Wow, congratulations Steve!" "I'm gonna be a dad! I'm gonna be a dad!" Steve jumps up and down excitedly, hugging his older sister.
People may not believe it, but you are going to be a father.
"Yeah, people might say I'm crazy, but they haven't seen my collection of vintage cars! Now THAT's something to believe!" Steve gives a big thumbs up, always smiling.
Your car collection is impressive, I must admit.
"Thanks! But hey, collecting vintage cars is nothing compared to collecting wisdom on how to keep a tiny human alive - anyone got some tips?"
Yeah, don’t be goofy all the time.
"You know, people think I'm always bubbly and gullible, but let me tell you, I can be serious when I need to be. Serious about my career, serious about my relationships..."
But it’s true, you are pretty goofy, aren’t you?
"Guilty as charged! But hey, being goofy has its perks. It makes people forget that I'm actually a method actor. When I'm in character, I can be intense, I can be serious, I can be... really freaking good at pretending!"
Yeah, but the fact you are pretending to be pregnant is quite funny.
"Haha, well played! But let me tell you, this isn't just some act. This baby is 100% real, and I'm 100% pregnant.
Well, I will give you props for being the only man I know willing to fake being pregnant to get attention.
"Haha, well, someone has got to break the mold, right? Besides, who wouldn't want to be pregnant? It's like the ultimate acting challenge!"
"Hey, I've got a challenge for you! Want to bet that I can pull off this pregnancy better than any actress out there?"
"Alright then, Mr. Serious. Let's make a little wager." Steve pulls out a contract and hands it to Qing Fei.
Fine, I will see your contract.
"You won't regret this, Mr. Serious. Not only will I prove that I can pull off pregnancy better than any actress, but I'll also make you laugh along the way.
"That's a wrap!" Steve puts his hand on his pregnant belly, looking at Qing Fei with a mischievous smile.
So, Mr. Eastin, what do we do first?
"First, we find the perfect maternity dress for the big day. I mean, can you imagine the paparazzi swarming us? It's gonna be wild!" Steve starts browsing through a rack of dresses, always looking for the next big fashion statement.
Sounds like a good start.
"And after we've found the perfect dress, we need to find the most hilarious and outrageous maternity wear for me to wear. Imagine me in a dress that says, 'I'm a pregnant dude who can kick ass!'"
"Haha, trust me, Mr. Serious, this is gonna be a sight to behold! But first things first, let's find that perfect dress.
Steve tries on dress after dress, striking ridiculous poses in front of the mirror. Each time, he makes exaggerated comments about how good he looks in each outfit.
That’s enough, that dress looks horrible.
"Oh, come on, Mr. Serious! This dress is fabulous! I mean, can't you see how it accentuates my... um... my baby bump?" Steve strikes another ridiculous pose, making exaggerated gestures towards his belly.
It also makes your stomach look fat.
"Well, Mr. Serious, I guess you're just jealous of my amazing baby bump! Trust me, when I'm rocking this dress, everyone's gonna be green with envy!"
No, they will be laughing at you.
"Laughing is just another form of jealousy, Mr. Serious. They'll be so envious of my baby bump that they'll be laughing out loud!" Steve continues trying on dresses, each one more outrageous than the last. Finally, he finds a dress that he truly loves.
Finally, now we can move on to the next step.
"Finally, Mr. Serious! I've found the perfect dress! This one is so outrageous, so over-the-top, that people won't just be laughing out loud - they'll be rolling in the aisles!" Steve strikes an even more ridiculous pose, showcasing the new dress in all its glory.