It has been a few months since the shootings. Elliot and Olivia were getting ready to have their baby. John and Alex were planning their wedding and Casey was seeing a new ADA who she had met a few weeks ago. All were still mourning the loss of their friends.
Elliot: (On the phone) Captain Stabler!
EMT: Your wife asked me to call you. She is going into labor.
Elliot hangs up the phone quickly and rushes out the precinct door.
He meets Alex, John and Casey there at the hospital.
Elliot: Anything?
Alex: Nothing yet.
Doctor: Are you the father?
Elliot: Yeah!
Doctor: Come with me.
Other Doctor: Here he comes!
Elliot: Oh-My-Gosh. He is beautiful. (Starting to cry, holding Olivia's hand)
Doctor: Here you go mommy. Here is your baby boy.
Olivia: Hello my baby.
Elliot: Hey. Ten fingers and ten little toes. Good.
Olivia: He looks just like you.
They smile at each other and kiss. Elliot kisses their son's forehead.
Elliot: What should we name him?
The others walk in.
Olivia: How about Brian?
Elliot: That sounds like a great name.
Casey: Thank you. (Starting to cry)