Lisa looks up at H, she can tell he is really angry.

H: Why did you do it Lisa?

Lisa: I didn't know she was pregnant.

H: I know but why did you do it and what happened?

Lisa: We were arguing and I just grabbed her and shoved her against a wall and slapped her. I didn't mean it.

H: You bitch, how dare you do that to Claire then say you didn't mean it. You can't not mean something like that.

Lisa: I love you H.

Lisa grabs him and kisses him, H can feel Lisa's lips pressing on his and he hates it. He pushes her to the ground and looks at his watch.

Lisa: H

H: Your 1 sick bitch Lisa, you really are.

Lisa: H please

H: It took you 1 minute to come on to me again. How sad.

Lisa: I love you more than Claire will ever do and i'm ten times better than her.

H: No you not I can't think of anything that your better at than Claire. Claire's a better singer, better listener, better kisser, better in bed......

Lisa: I bet I could prove that last bit wrong.

H: You couldn't and I'm not going anywhere near you, so just get out of my face.

Lisa: But H

H: *Sticks out his hand* Talk to the hand cause the face aint listening.

H walks off and returns to Claire's room. Claire is sleeping and so are Faye and Lee. H decides to lie down next to Claire and get some sleep. But he couldn't sleep. He keeps thinking of his dead son or daughter, he wishes they could have a child right there and then but he knows it will be a while before Claire is strong enough. It didn't bother him too much though because Claire was all he would ever need and she makes him so happy.

H eventually fell asleep and shut everything out of his head even his dreams.