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He was fine two minutes ago.
The press are having a field day.
Never mind what that's doing to his brain.
Dr. Lincoln.
I can't double your pay, but I am ready to offer you 25% above your initial offer.
I'm just... Go on.
75% above your existing rate, a full-time administrative assistant, and a stipend.
No, I'm fine.
It'll just make it last longer.
I was 11.
Yeah, we're all rooting for you.
Nadine?
Silence is better than every single word that comes out of either of our mouths.
And you know, I wish Nico wasn't traveling with them right now because I could really use him as an assist.
Heart rate in the 140s.
His mama.
There is a strong fetal heartbeat, and your cervix was closed on exam, so everything looks good.
What's going to come back, Ciara?
Well, I still have a few hours, then.
Yeah.
Okay.
The hospital needs this.
No comment.
You want to succeed, so it means something.
Oh, yeah, same.
What if it doesn't work?
Kids bite.
Probably.
Oh, yeah?
So I guess he's gonna be jealous and smug.
You're an incredible mom.
There it is.
I get to go home and see my mom and my little brothers every Christmas, but that's about it.
All right.
You can play here.
Oh, just give me a donut.
Oh.
Your words.
No.
Dr. Weber.
Hey, look at me.
I've got till, uh, six, right?