Aftermath: If we could turn back time.
Roz and frasier are still at Roz's. They are deciding what to do about the baby and their relationship.
"Oh Roz, it's positive" he said, his life flashing before his eyes.
Roz simply shook her head. She was carrying Frasier's child and was so confused.
"What are we gonna do?"
Roz burst into a flood of tears. Tears of confusion. Shock. Anger. Fear. All such emotions flooded her body. She wanted to turn back time to last week, before they slept together, before this all had happened.
What am I gonna do? This is all wrong. I'm carrying Frasier's child. This is all wrong. A mistake. I have enough trouble looking after Alice alone but another child?.
Alone. That's what I'll be. Frasier doesn't want me. He wants some girl who speaks fluent French and drinks vintage wine. Not some small-town girl, not some single mother from Wisconsin. I can't do this. I just can't.
Frasier handed Roz a tissue, not knowing how to comfort her.
"Look Roz, If you're afraid, I'll be here. If you're upset, I'm here. I'm not gonna leave you, or my baby. We don't have to get married, or anything. We can raise the baby together, alone. We can raise it together, together. Either way, I'll be there for you. I love you Roz, as a friend but if you want us to be together then we shall because I love you either way, I'm here".
Roz raised her head. She smiled at Frasier.
"I'm the one you want? Honestly?"
"Absolutely. I want you. The mother of my child. The love of my life".
Roz started to cry again. She was so happy, yet so scared all at once.
"Roz, are you scared?" Frasier said softly
"Terrified. You?" she said, laughing through her tears.
"Yeah, The same. But excited as well, this is it".
"Our baby. Our own tiny baby. I can't wait".