Bob: Katrina, I'm back.
(Katrina goes over to Bob)
Katrina: Welcome back, sugar.
(Katrina leans over then pecks Bob on the forehead)
Bob: There's something different about you.
Katrina: (Chuckles) How can there be? You've only been at the store for an hour.
Bob: I know, but you seem...extra happy.
Katrina: Oh, I do?
Bob: (Concerned) You sure didn't look that way this morning when you were getting sick.
Katrina: Don't worry about that, honey.
Bob: (Concerned) Why not? Babe, you were feeling terrible before I left.
Katrina: But I've been working on something to share with our friends on our vlog to help cheer me up.
Bob: Another song?
Katrina: Mmm. You could say that.
(Bob leans against Katrina, invisibly gripping her lower waist)
Bob: Sure like to see it.
(Katrina leans over then pecks Bob on the forehead)
Katrina: Figured you would. Come on.
(Katrina goes over to the couch followed by Bob then Katrina sits down then Bob hops onto the couch next, sitting beside Katrina, then leans against Katrina's side then looks up at her)
Bob: What have you got for us so far, sweetie?
Katrina: The...um...lyrics are already done but I need your opinion.
(Bob invisibly gently squeezes Katrina's lower waist)
Bob: Happy to be of service.
(Katrina turns to her laptop then lifts up the screen then turns to Bob)
Katrina: Well, what do you think, sugar?
(Bob turns to the screen)
Bob: 'Love has decided to take form, in a baby, gentle and warm. A heartbeat growing strong, a melody to our life's song'.
(Bob turns to Katrina smiling)
Bob: This isn't just lyrics for a song, is it?
(Bob looks down at Katrina's stomach then back up at her)
Bob: (Hopeful) How does the song end?
Katrina: Lower the screen and find out.
(Bob turns back to the screen then scans it down then his eyes widen then he gasps when he sees a sonogram image of a seed-shaped blob then he turns back to Katrina)
Bob: (Hopeful) A pregnancy announcement for our vlog?
Katrina: (Chuckles) A pregnancy announcement for our vlog, honey.
Bob: (Happily) We're having a baby?
(Katrina nods then Bob reaches up then kisses Katrina then lowers back down then looks down at her stomach)
Bob: When did you find out?
Katrina: Yesterday.
(Bob looks up at Katrina)
Bob: That's why you've been getting sick in the morning for the past couple of weeks. Why didn't I figure that out sooner?
Katrina: We were both in the dark about that, sugar.
(Bob leans against Katrina then looks down at her stomach)
Bob: None of that matters now. (Looks up at Katrina) Babe, there's a new life inside of you. A small part of us. Something we've been waiting for. This is the best news I could ever hope to hear.
Katrina: (Sighs) I don't know how people will react to seeing Katrina of The VeggieTones being pregnant on stage.
Bob: I'll tell you what I think.
Katrina: (Chuckles) Enlighten me.
(Bob nestles closer to Katrina's side)
Bob: I think I'm gonna love seeing our baby grow every time you do perform on that stage, and I'm gonna enjoy every single day talking to the baby, reading to the baby, (kisses Katrina's stomach gently) kissing it, telling them how much they're already loved. (Looks up at Katrina) Making sure you're comfortable throughout this and giving you anything you want.
Katrina: Anything?
Bob: Anything, babe, I mean it. Every strange craving, every back massage, every mood swing, I'll endure it and be here.
(Katrina leans over then pecks Bob on the forehead)
Katrina: How did I get so lucky?
(Bob smiles at Katrina lovingly)
Bob: No, sweetie, I'm lucky.
(Bob looks down at Katrina's stomach)
Bob: More than ever.
(Bob kisses Katrina's stomach then leans against it)
Bob: (To Katrina's stomach, cooing) Hi there. It's Daddy. I know you can't hear me yet and won't be able to for quite awhile, but it doesn't mean me and Mommy can let everyone else know you're gonna be arriving soon.
Katrina: Ready for that vlog?
(Bob reaches up then pecks Katrina on the cheek)
Bob: I'll do that babe, you can go upstairs and rest.
Katrina: Honey...
Bob: After I'm done, be up there to join you and I'll hold you and you can cuddle up to me?
Katrina: (Giggles) That changes my mind instantly.
(Katrina stands up then leans over then pecks Bob on the forehead)
Katrina: Looking forward to you spoiling me.
Bob: (Chuckles) Well, not just you, remember?
(Bob presses against Katrina's stomach while Katrina looks down at him)
Katrina: The two of us, I haven't forgot.
END OF SNIPPET 1
Archibald: Petunia, you look...
Petunia: (Giggles) I look what, Archie?
Archibald: Absolutely stunning.
Petunia: It isn't too much?
Archibald: Believe me, nothing can ever be too much when it comes to you.
(Petunia goes over to Archibald)
Petunia: Do you know what tonight is?
Archibald: Afraid you'll have to fill me in, darling.
Petunia: The anniversary of our first date.
Archibald: (Chuckles) Now I remember.
(Archibald shows Petunia a bouquet of flowers)
Archibald: Just love playing that game with you every time it comes around. Happy Anniversary, my dear.
(Petunia takes the bouquet then sniffs it then kisses Archibald's cheek)
Petunia: They're beautiful.
(Petunia nudges Archibald with her hip then motions her head)
Petunia: And look what I have planned for you over there for my anniversary present.
(Archibald turns then sees a table set for two complete with lit candles then he turns back to Petunia)
Archibald: You recreated the setting for our date?
Petunia: I did.
Archibald: Dear, you never do this.
Petunia: Maybe I want to change things a little.
(Archibald kisses Petunia)
Archibald: I love it, but you really didn't have to go through all this trouble.
(Petunia moves closer to Archibald then leans her head against his)
Petunia: Let's just enjoy it.
Archibald: Of course.
(Archibald and Petunia go over to the table then Archibald pulls up Petunia's chair for her then she sits down then Archibald sits down in the seat across from her)
Archibald: Where are the kids?
Petunia: Larry and Vicki are looking after them at their house.
Archibald: Then it's just the two of us.
Petunia: (Chuckles) Hasn't been like that for awhile, has it?
Archibald: The kids help you plan this at all?
Petunia: Well, a special part of it.
Archibald: Really?
Petunia: Uh-huh. Dessert.
Archibald: Dessert?
Petunia: But for now, let's eat supper first.
Archibald: Sounds good to me.
(Petunia and Archibald remove the top of their trays then Archibald smiles warmly when he sees two plates of pasta)
Archibald: Exactly what we ordered that night.
Petunia: Remembered that too, even if we were too busy staring at each other.
Archibald: (Chuckles) Exchanging romantic words.
Petunia: We'd better eat this before it gets cold...for a second time.
(Archibald and Petunia laugh then begin eating. A few minutes pass by on the clock, then Archibald dabs at his mouth with a napkin)
Archibald: That tasted incredible, love. Everything was accurate.
Petunia: Here's hoping dessert will be too.
Archibald: You seem a little bit anxious over dessert. You've talked about it on and off.
Petunia: Oh...I'm just hoping you'll like it.
Archibald: If you and the kids made it, I'll love it.
(Petunia smiles at Archibald lovingly then she stands up then goes into the kitchen while Archibald waits. Inside the kitchen, Petunia looks down at the covered-up tray then exhales then picks up the tray then returns to the table then sets the tray down in front of Archibald then Archibald looks over at Petunia)
Archibald: You didn't make some for yourself?
Petunia: No, I didn't. This is a very special dessert, just for you Archie.
Archibald: For me?
(Petunia nods)
Petunia: Why don't you see what it is?
(Archibald turns back to the tray then lifts up the top for it then sees one cupcake then looks over at Petunia)
Archibald: Well, it looks delicious, sweetheart, but I'm not quite sure I understand.
Petunia: (Giggles) The dessert isn't the special part. Look on the plate.
(Archibald looks down at the plate then sees the words written in black icing 'For Daddy To Be')
Archibald: 'For Daddy To Be'?
(Archibald's eyes widen then he quickly turns to Petunia then stands up then moves closer to Petunia)
Archibald: (Hopeful) Is that what all this was about? The dinner, the music...
(Archibald invisibly pulls Petunia closer)
Archibald: (Hopeful) You're pregnant?
Petunia: Let's just say it explains why I had more pasta on my plate.
Archibald: (Chuckles) Oh, dearest, this is wonderful!
(Archibald lifts Petunia up then kisses her then spins her around while continuing to kiss her then he sets her down then they press their foreheads together)
Petunia: And our anniversary really wasn't until next week.
Archibald: I don't care.
(Archibald kisses Petunia)
Archibald: All I care about is our growing family.
(Archibald invisibly brushes away Petunia's hair)
Archibald: The kids were in on this?
Petunia: They were just as eager to tell you they were gonna be big siblings.
Archibald: (Chuckles) I'm glad they held back. (Looks down at Petunia's stomach) Such a beautiful surprise.
(Archibald sinks down to his 'knees' then presses against Petunia's stomach then begins kissing it all over then looks up at Petunia while still kissing her stomach)
Archibald: There's a baby in there.
Petunia: (Giggles) Yeah, there is, Archie.
END OF SNIPPET 2
Jimmy: Morning, babe.
(Ellen kisses Jimmy's cheek)
Ellen: Good morning.
Jimmy: Already got the newspaper and the coffee started.
Ellen: (Giggles) My hero.
Jimmy: You know it.
(Jimmy turns around then pecks Ellen on the lips)
Jimmy: Hmm. Somebody just brushed their teeth.
Ellen: Are you sure that isn't just me?
Jimmy: Maybe I need another kiss to find out.
(Ellen giggles then kisses Jimmy)
Jimmy: Oh, yeah, now I can taste that minty freshness.
(Ellen nudges Jimmy with her hip)
Ellen: I notice you're wearing my robe again.
Jimmy: (Chuckles) Well, mine's missing.
(Jimmy invisibly gently tugs on Ellen's robe)
Jimmy: Ah, found it.
(Ellen chuckles then kisses Jimmy's cheek)
Ellen: By the way, did you make my coffee the way I like it?
Jimmy: Double mocha with milk and one sugar.
(Jimmy goes over to the counter then picks up one of the steaming mugs then gives it to Ellen)
Jimmy: Got ya covered.
(Ellen takes a sip then kisses Jimmy)
Ellen: You always make the best coffee for me.
Jimmy: Never forget your order, sweetie.
(The two go over to the table then Jimmy pulls up Ellen's chair)
Jimmy: Your chair, my lady.
Ellen: (Giggles) Thank you, kind sir.
(Ellen hops onto the chair then Jimmy hops onto the seat next to her then picks up the paper)
Ellen: Are you and Khalil supposed to be doing that broadcast for the hockey game today?
Jimmy: Yep. (Looks over at Ellen) On the sports page and everything.
Ellen: Congrats.
Jimmy: I think it took the motivation of someone else from the studio, another broadcaster, the most prettiest weather woman on TV.
Ellen: Who would that be?
Jimmy: Who do you think?
(Jimmy and Ellen kiss then Jimmy continues reading the paper then Ellen frowns then begins sniffing the air then looks over at Jimmy)
Ellen: Jimmy, sweetie?
(Jimmy looks up)
Jimmy: Yeah, babe?
Ellen: You're not wearing a new cologne, are you?
Jimmy: Uh...no. Wearing the same type you got me for my birthday. You know that's my favorite.
Ellen: Hmm. In that case, something around here smells really stinky.
Jimmy: Can't be the garbage.
Ellen: No. It smells almost like...grease.
Jimmy: Hadn't had any takeout from Burger Bell lately.
(Ellen coughs)
Jimmy: (Concerned) What's wrong now, Cupcake?
Ellen: My perfume. It smells like the scent of it is clogging up my nose.
Jimmy: Huh. Your perfume's not even supposed to have a strong smell.
Ellen: And I'm still smelling that grease.
(Jimmy notices Ellen's skin beginning to pale)
Jimmy: (Concerned) Babe, maybe we should open a window.
Ellen: (Groaning) Good idea.
(Ellen hops off her chair then hops onto a stool then opens up the window then suddenly falls face-flat onto the counter)
Jimmy: (Panicked) Ellen!
(Jimmy quickly goes over to Ellen then steadies her)
Jimmy: (Concerned) You okay, sweetie?
Ellen: I'm fine. The smell's just stronger now.
(Jimmy looks out the window then sees a food truck then frowns)
Jimmy: (Angrily) Hey, pal! (The vendor turns to him) Yeah, you over there! Can you move that grease-trap truck of yours down another block? You're making my wife sick!
(Jimmy slams the window down then invisibly rubs Ellen's back)
Jimmy: (Concerned) All better now, Cupcake?
Ellen: Well...a little but that smell from my perfume is still around.
Jimmy: (Concerned) Maybe I should stay at home and be with you. Maybe you're starting to get sick or something.
(Ellen looks up at Jimmy)
Ellen: But this is the biggest game of the season. If you don't do a broadcast for this, Mr. Potato will most definitely let you have it.
Jimmy: (Concerned) But babe...
(Ellen kisses Jimmy)
Ellen: I'll be okay, dear.
Jimmy: (Concerned) You sure?
Ellen: How about I give the doctor a call and tell her about this?
Jimmy: (Concerned) And you'll give me a call if anything else happens?
Ellen: Nothing else will happen though, sweetie.
(Ellen kisses Jimmy's cheek)
Ellen: You don't need to worry so much.
(Jimmy's eyes soften then he smiles warmly at Ellen)
Jimmy: I'll always worry about you, babe.
Ellen: Then how about you help me feel better by going ahead and doing the broadcast.
Jimmy: (Chuckles softly) Okay. You win.
(Jimmy kisses Ellen's forehead)
Ellen: I'll call the doctor the minute you leave.
END OF SNIPPET 3
Esther: Hmm.
(Mr. Nezzer pokes his head out from the bathroom then looks over at Esther)
Mr. Nezzer: Something wrong, sweetheart?
(Esther looks at her reflection in the mirror)
Esther: Nebby, do you think I've gained weight?
(Mr. Nezzer goes over to Esther then looks over at her reflection then back over to her then shakes his head)
Mr. Nezzer: Nope. Still think you got the cutest-looking tummy in the whole world.
(Mr. Nezzer kisses Esther's cheek)
Esther: (Sighs) I'm being serious, Nebby. Look.
Mr. Nezzer: What is it?
Esther: I bought this outfit yesterday.
Mr. Nezzer: And...?
Esther: And the shirt fits just fine but...(looks down at her waist and stomach) when it comes to my pants...I can't seem to fasten the buckle.
Mr. Nezzer: Well, are you sure they're the right size?
Esther: Yeah. I double checked.
Mr. Nezzer: But that has to be the problem.
(Esther looks up at Mr. Nezzer)
Esther: You really think so?
Mr. Nezzer: Mmm-hmm.
(Mr. Nezzer moves behind Esther then she leans against him then they both stare at her reflection)
Mr. Nezzer: You look just as you did on our wedding day, Essie. There's no way you can be getting fat, (nuzzles his nose against Esther's neck) at least not to me.
Esther: You're really sweet.
(Esther looks back at her reflection)
Esther: But...maybe I should change something in my diet.
Mr. Nezzer: Why don't you check the internet first just to be sure?
Esther: (Hesitantly) I guess you're right.
(Mr. Nezzer turns Esther around then invisibly pulls her closer till their noses are touching)
Mr. Nezzer: Trust me, sweetheart, there's nothing wrong with you.
Esther: Yeah...but better safe than sorry.
Mr. Nezzer: Whatever you want to do, honey-bunny.
(Mr. Nezzer kisses Esther)
Mr. Nezzer: And I'll have a word with the retailer that recommended those pants.
(Esther giggles then kisses Mr. Nezzer's nose)
Esther: I think you need to continue getting ready for work.
(Mr. Nezzer looks like he's thinking)
Mr. Nezzer: Hmm.
Esther: Nebby?
(Mr. Nezzer turns to Esther smirking)
Mr. Nezzer: I think work can wait for a few more minutes. I'm the boss, remember?
(Esther also smirks)
Esther: That's right, you are the boss.
(Esther invisibly grabs onto Mr. Nezzer's tie)
Esther: And nobody will miss you.
Mr. Nezzer: How about I catch up on some sleep then?
Esther: I'm still feeling sleepy myself.
(Mr. Nezzer rubs his nose against Esther's)
Mr. Nezzer: Do you want me to read you a bedtime story (winks) to help you sleep first?
Esther: (Giggles) If you want to.
(Esther begins pulling Mr. Nezzer closer to her by his tie then Mr. Nezzer closes the door behind them)
END OF SNIPPET 4
Khalil: Ah, there you are. I was starting to get worried. Do you know how hard it is straightening papers with these tiny hands?
Jimmy: Sorry, Khalil. Here, let me help you out.
(Jimmy hops onto the chair next to Khalil then begins gathering the papers together)
Khalil: This could be our big break, Jimmy. We play these cards right, we'll be top of the class, top of the class, I tell ya. (Laughs)
Jimmy: (Flatly) Yeah. Terrific.
(Khalil sees Jimmy frowning and looking distracted)
Khalil: Something troubling you, vegetable buddy?
(Jimmy turns to Khalil)
Jimmy: There is something, but I'll be okay.
(Jimmy continues straightening the papers then Khalil also frowns then moves closer to Jimmy then places his hands against his side causing Jimmy to look down at him)
Khalil: You want to tell your littlest friend all about it?
Jimmy: Well, we really don't know if there is a problem yet.
Khalil: 'We'? Something going on between you and the missus?
Jimmy: No. Just her.
Khalil: (Concerned) Ellen's sick, that's the problem, is it?
Jimmy: (Sighs) She says there's nothing going on with her Khalil, but I know her better than that.
Khalil: What kind of sickness? Maybe I can diagnose it. My great-great uncle was a doctor, you know.
Jimmy: Well...It's not much. She just seems a little tired and today, she could smell things that were making her dizzy.
Khalil: Hmm. Very strange.
Jimmy: (Concerned) What, Khalil?
Khalil: A similar ailment carried on in my family...actually...only once.
Jimmy: (Concerned) What-what was it?
Khalil: My mother, she had the same smelly problem, she could tell a good leaf from a bad leaf that way...and she could only do that whenever she was expecting.
(Jimmy's eyes widen)
Jimmy: Expecting?
Khalil: Yeah, little baby me along with my brothers and sisters.
Jimmy: You mean when she was...?
Khalil: Pregnant, yes.
Jimmy: Khalil...do you think Ellen's pregnant?
Khalil: No doubt, vegetable buddy.
(Jimmy quickly drops the papers then his headset then hops off the chair then begins hurrying out of the stadium)
Khalil: Wait, Jimmy, where are you going? We're about to go on the air.
(Jimmy looks back)
Jimmy: Cover me for a minute or maybe till half-time, pal. I gotta go confirm something.
(Khalil looks down at the strewn papers)
Khalil: (Calling out) But Jimmy, who's gonna help me with these papers now?
Jimmy: (Calling out) Like I said, coming back at half-time.
END OF SNIPPET 5
Esther: Hi.
(Mr. Nezzer goes over to Esther then kisses her)
Mr. Nezzer: (Concerned) I got your text. Are you alright?
Esther: Yeah. (Kisses Mr. Nezzer's cheek) Sorry I had to get you away from work early.
Mr. Nezzer: That's okay. I was too worried about what was going on with you to focus.
(Mr. Nezzer invisibly pulls Esther closer)
Mr. Nezzer: (Concerned) This about why your clothes don't fit?
Esther: Yeah.
Mr. Nezzer: (Concerned) Anything serious?
Esther: Well...sort of.
Mr. Nezzer: (Concerned) Essie, you're not going to...?
(Esther quickly kisses Mr. Nezzer)
Esther: No, it's not that.
Mr. Nezzer: (Sighs in relief) Thank goodness.
(Mr. Nezzer kisses Esther)
Mr. Nezzer: But then...how is it serious?
Esther: I looked up all the reasons why this could be happening to me on my laptop and only one thing came up that matched my other problems I've been having.
Mr. Nezzer: What was it?
(Esther goes over to the table then looks inside her purse then takes out a stick then goes back over to Mr. Nezzer)
Esther: The answer's right here.
(Mr. Nezzer looks at the stick then back up at Esther)
Mr. Nezzer: Isn't that a...?
Esther: It is. A pregnancy test.
Mr. Nezzer: (Hopeful) A pregnancy test? Does that mean...?
Esther: There was a plus sign. It's positive.
(Mr. Nezzer's eyes light up)
Mr. Nezzer: (Happily) You're pregnant, Essie?
Esther: I am. We're having a baby, Nebby.
(Mr. Nezzer moves closer to Esther then invisibly brushes her hair away)
Mr. Nezzer (Softly) Sweetheart...
(Mr. Nezzer kisses Esther romantically then presses their foreheads together)
Mr. Nezzer: How far along?
Esther: According to the internet, about a month.
Mr. Nezzer: I can't believe it. (Looks down at Esther's stomach) I really can't believe it.
(Mr. Nezzer sinks down to his 'knees' then lightly presses his cheek against Esther's stomach)
Mr. Nezzer: (To Esther's stomach, cooing) Hello in there. I'm your Daddy.
(Esther looks down at Mr. Nezzer smiling lovingly)
Esther: Nebby, people are staring.
(Mr. Nezzer looks up at Esther)
Mr. Nezzer: Do I look like I care?
Esther: (Chuckles) No.
(Mr. Nezzer focuses back on Esther's stomach)
Mr. Nezzer: Our baby, Essie-poo.
(Mr. Nezzer nuzzles Esther's stomach affectionately)
Esther: (Giggles) Knew you'd be happy about it, but this is something else.
Mr. Nezzer: Not happy, sweetheart... (looks up at Esther) 'thrilled' is the word for it.
(Mr. Nezzer gently kisses Esther's stomach)
Mr. Nezzer: (To Esther's stomach, softly) Looking forward to seeing you in 8 months.
(Mr. Nezzer stands up then kisses Esther)
Mr. Nezzer: Thank you for making me a daddy.
(Esther kisses Mr. Nezzer's cheek)
Esther: Thank you for making me a mommy.
(Mr. Nezzer hugs Esther then quickly pulls away)
Mr. Nezzer: (Concerned) You shouldn't be standing up, sweetheart.
(Mr. Nezzer helps Esther sit down in the chair)
Mr. Nezzer: (Concerned) Do you need anything else?
Esther: (Sighs) Nebby...
Mr. Nezzer: (Concerned) Would you like some water?
Esther: Nebby...
Mr. Nezzer: (Concerned) Or maybe...
Esther: Nebby.
(Esther stands up then kisses Mr. Nezzer)
Esther: Relax, okay? I'm alright and so's the baby.
(Mr. Nezzer relaxes then invisibly pulls Esther closer)
Mr. Nezzer: No. You're more than alright...you're both perfect.
(Esther leans against Mr. Nezzer's shoulder)
Esther: Something tells me it's gonna be fun waiting.
Mr. Nezzer: But it's gonna be worth it.
(Mr. Nezzer kisses Esther)
END OF SNIPPET 6
Ellen: Really, doctor? Are you sure that's what it is? (Gasps happily) This is wonderful! (Giggles) My husband is probably gonna be more excited than I already am. Yes, come to the hospital tomorrow for my vitamins? I will. Thanks, doctor.
(Ellen hangs up then hears the door opening then turns and sees Jimmy standing there)
Jimmy: Ellen, babe?
Ellen: Jimmy, what are you doing home? I...
(Jimmy hurries over to Ellen then lifts her up causing her to yelp in surprise then Jimmy twirls her around then carefully sets her down)
Jimmy: Sweetie, I'm just so happy about this!
(Jimmy kisses Ellen romantically then Ellen giggles once they pull away)
Ellen: Happy about what, honey? Why am I getting this special treatment?
Jimmy: (Hopeful) Cupcake, is it true? Are you pregnant?
Ellen: (Gasps) I...
Jimmy: (Concerned) You're not?
Ellen: Oh, no. I am.
(Ellen kisses Jimmy)
Ellen: I'm pregnant, Jimmy.
(Jimmy smiles then kisses Ellen then looks down at her stomach)
Jimmy: There's really a baby in there?
Ellen: Yes, sweetie. Our baby.
Jimmy: (Quietly) Our baby.
(Jimmy gently kisses Ellen's stomach then kisses Ellen's cheek)
Jimmy: And I can't wait for them to get here, Cupcake.
(Jimmy kisses Ellen)
Jimmy: I love you both so much.
(Ellen rubs her nose against Jimmy's)
Ellen: (Giggles) We love you too.
(Ellen leans against Jimmy, invisibly fiddling with his shirt collar)
Ellen: But...I just called the doctor a minute ago. How did you find out so fast?
Jimmy: Oh, Khalil told me his mom went through the same symptoms and when I heard that, (kisses Ellen's cheek) I just had to be sure.
Ellen: (Groans) I'm gonna teach Khalil a lesson. I was gonna surprise you later today.
Jimmy: Aw, babe, you didn't need to surprise me. I'm already happy just knowing.
(Jimmy kisses Ellen's forehead then tears well in his eyes)
Jimmy: Just knowing our dream is coming true.
(Ellen frowns)
Ellen: Jimmy, you're crying.
Jimmy: Happy tears, babe.
(Jimmy kisses Ellen)
Jimmy: They're happy tears.
(Ellen smiles then takes out a handkerchief then gently dabs at Jimmy's eyes)
Ellen: Aw, sweetie, don't make a big mess though. I've got a very serious question about this.
Jimmy: (Concerned) What's that?
(Ellen moves away from Jimmy then goes over to a chair at the table then takes the pillow from it then shoves it up her dress as much as she can then turns to Jimmy then pretends to pout)
Ellen: Will you still love me when I look like this?
Jimmy: (Chuckles) I think you're gonna look adorable that way.
(Jimmy smirks)
Jimmy: No... gorgeous.
(Jimmy begins to chase Ellen around the house)
Ellen: (Giggling) You wouldn't dare!
Jimmy: (Chuckling) I would!
(Jimmy picks up Ellen bridal style then kisses her romantically)
Jimmy: You're gonna look beautiful, Cupcake. And so is our baby.
(Jimmy carefully sets Ellen down)
Jimmy: In 8 months, (looks down at Ellen's stomach) we'll be a family of three.
Ellen: 7 months, dear.
Jimmy: (Surprised) What?
Ellen: (Chuckles) I'm already 2 months.
(Jimmy leans against Ellen)
Jimmy: Then it really won't be that long before you begin showing.
(Jimmy invisibly brushes Ellen's hair away)
Jimmy: And more coffee for you for quite awhile.
Ellen: (Giggles) I'm okay with that.
(Jimmy kisses Ellen's forehead)
Jimmy: I love you, babe.
(Ellen snuggles against Jimmy then sighs in content)
Ellen: Tell me something I don't already know.
END OF SNIPPET 7