Dorian is in her office at the hospital. She is sitting behind her desk
typing on the computer. There's a knock at the door.
Dorian: Come in.
Jordan: Hi, Dorian. I have your test results.
Dorian: What are they? Am I a match?
Jordan: Well, I have good news, bad news, and I'm not sure how you'll feel about it news.
Dorian: What's the good news?
Jordan: You're a match. Your kidney is perfect for Viki.
Dorian: That's wonderful. Wait. What's the bad news?
Jordan: You'll have to wait a few months until you can give it to her.
Dorian: Why?
Jordan: That's the I'm not sure how you'll feel about it news. You're pregnant.
Dorian: Pregnant? That's impossible. I'm too old to be pregnant. I'm going through menopause.
Jordan: Do you still have periods?
Dorian: Occasionally, but not for months. (Reality setting in) Oh, my God. The nausea, the weight gain, I really am pregnant. How pregnant am I?
Jordan: We'll have to do an ultrasound to be sure. I can do one now if you'd like.
Dorian: Yes, please. I can't believe this. Another baby.
They go to an exam room. After Dorian gets into a gown Jordan comes in with the ultrasound machine. He lifts her gown, applies goop, and starts looking for the baby.
Jordan: It looks to me like you are 5 months pregnant.
Dorian: So that means Christmas Eve...
Jordan: What?
Dorian: Oh, nothing. Is the baby okay?
Jordan: The baby seems to be fine. We'll need to do an amnio to make sure.
Dorian (staring at her baby): It's so tiny. Can you tell the sex?
Jordan: Yes, do you want to know?
Dorian: Definitely.
Jordan: You're having a boy.
Dorian: A boy. I've always wanted a boy. (A sudden realization hits her) What about Viki? Will she be able to wait?
Jordan: As long she keeps up with her dialysis and there are no other complications, she should be able to hang on until this little one enters the world.
Dorian: Don't tell her. I want to do it.
Jordan: All right. I'll leave it up to you. But I'm sure she'd want to know right away.
Dorian: Of course. But I have to tell this little boy's father first. And Viki is out of town right now visiting her grandson Duke in Texas. I want to tell her in person.
Jordan: Okay, but don't wait too long.
Dorian: I won't. Thanks Jordan (He leaves) (To her baby) Well, little boy, you are a welcome surprise. I can't wait to see the look on your daddy's face.
Dorian: Come in.
Jordan: Hi, Dorian. I have your test results.
Dorian: What are they? Am I a match?
Jordan: Well, I have good news, bad news, and I'm not sure how you'll feel about it news.
Dorian: What's the good news?
Jordan: You're a match. Your kidney is perfect for Viki.
Dorian: That's wonderful. Wait. What's the bad news?
Jordan: You'll have to wait a few months until you can give it to her.
Dorian: Why?
Jordan: That's the I'm not sure how you'll feel about it news. You're pregnant.
Dorian: Pregnant? That's impossible. I'm too old to be pregnant. I'm going through menopause.
Jordan: Do you still have periods?
Dorian: Occasionally, but not for months. (Reality setting in) Oh, my God. The nausea, the weight gain, I really am pregnant. How pregnant am I?
Jordan: We'll have to do an ultrasound to be sure. I can do one now if you'd like.
Dorian: Yes, please. I can't believe this. Another baby.
They go to an exam room. After Dorian gets into a gown Jordan comes in with the ultrasound machine. He lifts her gown, applies goop, and starts looking for the baby.
Jordan: It looks to me like you are 5 months pregnant.
Dorian: So that means Christmas Eve...
Jordan: What?
Dorian: Oh, nothing. Is the baby okay?
Jordan: The baby seems to be fine. We'll need to do an amnio to make sure.
Dorian (staring at her baby): It's so tiny. Can you tell the sex?
Jordan: Yes, do you want to know?
Dorian: Definitely.
Jordan: You're having a boy.
Dorian: A boy. I've always wanted a boy. (A sudden realization hits her) What about Viki? Will she be able to wait?
Jordan: As long she keeps up with her dialysis and there are no other complications, she should be able to hang on until this little one enters the world.
Dorian: Don't tell her. I want to do it.
Jordan: All right. I'll leave it up to you. But I'm sure she'd want to know right away.
Dorian: Of course. But I have to tell this little boy's father first. And Viki is out of town right now visiting her grandson Duke in Texas. I want to tell her in person.
Jordan: Okay, but don't wait too long.
Dorian: I won't. Thanks Jordan (He leaves) (To her baby) Well, little boy, you are a welcome surprise. I can't wait to see the look on your daddy's face.