"How much do you need?" Sean asked, wiping the grease off of his hands.
"How did you know?" Craig asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Misty and Ellie are women; they talk," he said.
"You don't have to give us any money."
"I want to," he replied. He pulled out his wallet. "How much do you need?"
Craig mumbled the estimate of the pills (A/N: I don't know the exact number so I'll just keep typing like this) and Sean's eyes widened. "But I have most of it," he replied.
"You're my kids' godfather," he said. He pulled out some money and handed it to Craig who looked at it hesitantly. Sean folded it up and stuffed it into Craig's t-shirt pocket.
"You'll be the godfather of this baby," Craig replied.
"I was hoping you'd say that," Sean said, smiling. "Could you hand me that wrench?"
Craig picked up a wrench off of the tool bench and handed it to Sean. He and Misty were going to have their baby.

"Hon, we want you to be happy," Paige said, thrusting the envelope at Misty. Misty's "drinking buddies" as they were called had taken up money after Misty left and Ellie told them about Misty's situation.
"Yeah," Alex said, with Bennett on her hip. "Take it. All that I could give is in there."
"Brandy even pitched in," Hazel said, smiling. "She loves Cody and Kerry to death and she wants another little Manning to take care of."
Misty started to cry and Ellie hugged her. "You'll soon have your own baby," she said.
"Yeah," Misty said. "My own, baby."

With their friend's help Misty and Craig bought the pills and a couple of months later they were in the doctor's office waiting for the results of Misty's pregnancy test.
"If it's negative," Misty said. "I'll kill myself."
"No you won't," Craig replied. "I won't let you."
She looked at him and smiled. He was sitting on the table next to her and she leaned her head against his chest.
The door opened and the doctor walked in. He looked up and smiled. "Congratulations Mr. & Mrs. Manning. You're pregnant."