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Let's Have Kids! (2026)

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Let's Have Kids! (2026)

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[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[BABY COOING]

[PA CHIMES]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER OVER PA]

[BABIES COOING, SOBBING]

MIKE: Hi, everybody.

It's October 5th.

Uh. 07:17 p.m.,

and we are in the maternity ward

at Good Sam Hospital.

SUE: Hon, I think we'll remember

where and when we had our baby.

MIKE: It's for posterity, hon.

SUE: Well, for posterity,

why don't you take

the lens cap off?

MIKE: Oh. Good call.

There we go.

And there she is! Hi, Phoebe!

Who's your new friend?

SUE: Mike, stop filming

a stranger's baby.

[COOS]

WOMAN: [CHUCKLES]

That's okay, she's with me.

SUE: Aw!

They're pretty cute together.

WOMAN: You'll have to make me

a copy.

I'm Nora, by the way.

SUE: Sue.

NORA: Here,

I'll give you my number

and maybe we can get

these two together sometime.

SUE: Yeah, I'd like that.

NORA: Hear that, Emma?

Day one, you've already made

your first friend.

["MAKING BREAKFAST" PLAYING]

Watching the garden grow

Happy, happy days

Got egg yolk on my bed

Chinese food on the way

Watching the garden grow

Straight into the sky

Got a candle by my window

That keeps me warm at night

Spending time together

Watch out

Don't let it get you down

And nothing is forever

That's right

But don't let it get you down

And I'm sitting in the back

Of a limousine

Oh, just going to a show

Wishing you were here

Right next to me

Oh, but you already know

That I'm the one

Who loves you

Watch out

Don't let it get you down

And there will be no other

That's right

But don't let it get you down

Oh, yeah, make it rain

Watching the garden grow

Such a beautiful day

It's raining

Through the window

But I like it that way

Watching the garden grow

The color of your eyes

Is changing with the seasons

And God only knows why

Spending time together

Watch out

Don't let it get you down

And there will be no other

That's right

But don't let it get you down

Oh, yeah, make it rain

[EXHALES DEEPLY]

Watching the garden grow

Such a beautiful day

It's raining

Through the window

But I like it that way

Watching the garden grow

The color of your eyes

[GRUNTS]

Is changing

With the seasons...

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

[SONG CONCLUDES]

[MUFFLED] Sorry, not open yet!

I'm a public school teacher.

I can't afford fresh flowers.

PHOEBE: Wow! Look at you!

Hello!

Okay!

Coffee.

Oh, you're the best.

I got you something.

Oh!

PHOEBE: I am loving this

first-day-of-school blowout.

And then I slowly devolve to

the early-December wet topknot.

She is cute too.

Happy teacher new year.

It's a snake plant.

It's supposed

to increase oxygen,

so maybe it'll help keep

your students awake.

Doubtful, but thank you.

[LAUGHS] Okay, here's to...

a whole new class

of pimply faces... [CHUCKLES]

...looking up at you in earnest.

New beginnings.

New notebooks.

And, um, what are we gonna

fill our pages with

this year, Pheebs?

No.

What do you mean, "No"?

I haven't even

said anything yet.

PHOEBE: No, you don't have to.

At the start

of every school year,

you come to me

with some insane idea.

That's not true.

Junior year, fencing lessons.

Which you failed to mention

were only so you could flirt

with dum-dum Mark Zammit.

Without those fencing lessons,

you and I are not working

at the Ren faire that summer.

Em, that was

the worst summer ever.

What? You love working outside.

It was 110 degrees.

And they only paid us

in leg of lamb.

Someday I will learn my lesson,

and stop getting sucked

into your schemes.

They're not schemes,

they're a celebration of life.

Oh.

A search for what the French

call joie de vivre.

[CHUCKLES]

And what do the French call

"torn meniscus"?

Because that is what I got from

from our last celebration

of life.

You can't tell me

the Tough Mudder

wasn't worth it.

You had to carry me

over the finish line.

Of course, because you are

my ride or die.

Exactly. I literally rode you,

and I almost died.

Okay, but what if I told you

that this year's idea--

So there is an idea.

Of course there is.

sh*t. f*ck. ba*ls.

I mean, who am I

if I'm not taking on way more

than I can handle,

and dragging you into it,

so I have someone to say,

"Em! [GASPS] I don't know

how you do it all."

I don't know why you do it all.

I fear stillness.

[CHUCKLES] Mm.

EMMA: Okay,

but what if I told you

that this year's idea

is more rewarding

than anything we've ever done,

and it can be done

almost entirely

from the comfort of home.

Okay. Okay, fine. Hit me.

[QUIRKY, UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING]

What is this year's big idea?

Let's have kids.

What?

f*ck that.

Okay.

Give me one reason why not.

I will give you the reason.

I am not ready.

You don't know that.

Oh, but I do.

I love to sleep,

I swear like

a f*ck' slutty sailor...

Hmm.

...and my favorite thing

in the world

is a... [WHISPERS]

...quiet Sunday brunch

with a crossword puzzle,

and a Bloody Mary. Or three.

None of the things

are f*ck' baby friendly, Emma.

Mm-hmm. It's scary, I get it.

But hear me out.

No, don't go for a list.

She's going for a list

'cause she made a list.

She always makes a list.

"Based on extensive research,

I have deduced that

being pregnant sucks ba*ls."

You quoting a medical journal

on that one?

"And giving birth sounds like

the kind of pain that humans

don't even have

a point of reference for."

Oh, good. Good, good, good.

"And then you have the baby,

and life as you know it

is essentially over,

as this tiny being

slowly devours

your body, mind, and spirit,

with absolutely no awareness

or gratitude

for what you've done."

Fun!

But it's not gonna be like that

for us, okay?

Because we have a secret weapon.

We are gonna do this together.

Okay. A+ for planning.

Um. Here's the thing.

I don't know anything

about babies.

That's why you have me.

I am your newborn cheat-sheet.

I'm already researching

best-in-class products,

physical and emotional

development checkpoints,

sleep training.

[SIGHS]

Okay, remember spring break

in Mexico?

Okay, you didn't wanna go,

I planned the whole thing,

and what did you say?

You said it was the best week

of your life. Exactly.

Best week in my life ever.

Yeah, but okay,

that was one week

with our friends in Cancun.

This is 18 years

with someone I have never met.

And you know I am not a fan

of new people.

You think...

you think I feel ready?

You've done PhD-level research.

I mean, you probably even know

when you're ovulating,

you little freak.

I do.

But that's only because I went

to an OB last week

to make sure, like,

the hardware looked good,

and she called me

a baby-making machine,

by the way.

[LAUGHS]

EMMA: No big deal.

And she made

an ovulation calendar for me.

See? Ready.

Meanwhile, not ready.

I'm like two years overdue

on a gyno visit,

and... I can't even tell you

when my next period is.

September 4th,

maybe September 3rd,

if you've been eating

a lot of vitamin C.

That's sick. You're sick, Emma.

Fine. Maybe you're not ready...

PHOEBE: Mm-hmm.

...okay, but we are.

Plus, look how good you are

at growing things.

Look at this. It's beautiful.

Okay, sure, but the timing

has to be right.

You don't, like,

plant tomatoes in winter.

EMMA: It's 80 degrees out.

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

You're taking the metaphor

too literally.

They say that raising kids

takes a village, right?

Mm-hmm.

Well, I think for most people

the hardest part

is finding their village...

PHOEBE: Mm-hmm.

...and I found mine

the day I was born.

[MELLOW MUSIC PLAYING]

Wow. The Day One photo.

Yeah.

You're really pulling out

all the stops on this one.

We're so cute.

Look at those baby moms.

They're so young. Wow.

So, what do you say?

I'm not doing this without you.

You wanna, like,

plant some tomatoes?

f*ck it.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God, This is so exciting!

Let's do it.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Just checking.

You didn't think

I meant literal tomatoes?

[CHUCKLES]

No, let's make babies!

That's what I thought!

Oh, my God!

Let's make some babies!

Oh, my God!

I love you so much.

I've never loved you more.

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

EMMA: Wow.

What do you think

our husbands are gonna say?

Oh, since when

do they get a vote?

[BOTH LAUGH]

[CHEERFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[DOOR CLOSING]

[LONG SIGH]

How was your day?

Oh, my God, I'm exhausted.

[BOTH SMOOCH]

So ready to crash.

Do you wanna have sex?

Second wind.

Oh! [CHUCKLES]

[GRUNTS]

That was pretty cool, right?

Doctor...

Not bad.

[SNORTS, CHUCKLES]

[BOTH SMOOCH]

Honestly, I think

I hurt my wrist.

Oh, honey.

I'm okay.

Okay, great. [CHUCKLES, SMOOCH]

[INHALES, SMOOCH]

[SULTRY SYNTH MUSIC PLAYING]

[LIGHTS CLICKING]

EMMA: These are horrible.

Oh, God.

[BREATHES DEEPLY] Okay.

[CLEARS THROAT]

Mm.

Thinkin' about you daily

Is the regular

I run it 'cause you special

Makes me know

I gotta step it up...

BEN: Emma?

Uh. [CLEARS THROAT]

In the bedroom.

Hey there.

Well, hello.

Where'd you get

this little number?

Oh, this old thing?

It's part

of my Ruth Bader Ginsburg

Halloween costume.

Oh, Ruth Bader "Skinsburg."

I remember.

[LAUGHS] Skinsburg!

[BOTH CHUCKLE]

[GRUNTS]

[BOTH SMOOCH]

Um.

[BOTH GIGGLE]

[MELLOW MUSIC OVERLAPPING]

You wanna... make a baby?

You serious?

I mean-- I mean, you know

I like making things,

esp... especially with you.

Remember we made

that bird house?

[BEN CHUCKLES]

How much harder

can a human life be?

I can't imagine much.

[BEN CHUCKLES SOFTLY]

So, you wanna...

Yeah.

[BOTH SMOOCH]

It'll be just like

that banana bread we made.

[SNORTS, LAUGHS]

[CHUCKLES]

[CHEERFUL ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

BEN: Still one line.

[SHUSHES]

I don't think it can hear us.

How long has it been?

Let me see.

Going on one hour

and 17 minutes.

[SIGHS] I guess

that's probably a no.

Yeah, I think this one's a no.

[SIGHS]

It's... it.. it's fine.

It's just been a couple months,

you know?

It just means we can try again.

You're right. Let's go!

Hmm.

What, like right now?

[RETCHES, INHALES SHARPLY]

Oh, my God.

[GROANS]

EMMA: These illustrations

are weird.

I mean, it's just making it

more confusing.

I know. But I think

if they use real people,

then it would

just be p*rn*graphy.

Oh, right.

It looks like Ikea instructions.

BEN: Yeah.

EMMA: It's weird.

[CELL PHONE VIBRATING]

[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]

All right.

Okay, so, you're an engineer.

These are basically

sexual blueprints,

so, what am I looking at here?

I mean, what is that?

How can you even get

into that position?

Oh, no. Well, see,

that would be you.

See, that's you.

Oh.

I'm the one on top there.

[GASPS]

Oh, so you're--

Okay, so you're, like,

you're... you're sitting on me.

Yeah.

Oh.

It's-- It's called the, uh...

the Butter Churner.

The Butter Churner.

Mm-hmm.

Now, see, if you reverse it,

and you flip it,

then you see, you'd be on top,

now that one's called

the Gentleman, uh, Accordion.

Huh.

'Cause it goes... you know.

Yeah, I see it.

Yeah.

Just to level expectations,

I pulled a hamstring yesterday,

so both of these are out for me.

I mean, I could maybe try

the Twisted Samurai here,

or the, uh,

the Broken Paddleboard

on this side here,

but I mean, both of those

seem even a little dicey.

Have you done all these before?

No.

You seem to know all the names.

No, of course.

No, it's just... just...

just guy wisdom.

Oh! Oh, it's guy wisdom?

Yeah. Just passed down,

you know... Oh.

...with oral history.

[CELL PHONE VIBRATES]

Oh. Hold on.

[CELL PHONE CLICKS]

Hey.

Hey, do you have

a... a second to talk?

Sure, what's up?

Study this,

and take your pants off.

This'll be quick.

Oh, my God.

Are you trying... right now?

Trying to try?

We're kind of, you know,

doing a dry run

of some new strategies.

Dude, call me back.

Why did you even pick up?

You called twice.

You only call twice

when it's an emergency.

So, come on,

what's the emergency?

Not an emergency.

Uh. Just hanging.

Um. Thinking, you wanna

maybe come by?

After... you're finished?

EMMA: [OVER CELL PHONE] Sure.

You can relax.

I think we'll just do it

the regular way.

Yes!

All right?

All right, be there in ten.

Apology coffee.

Shouldn't have

answered the phone

during foreplay,

if you can even call it that.

You know Ben went

Frisbee golfing yesterday?

I know

it's just so he could avoid sex

for a few hours.

I think he's afraid

I'm gonna break his d*ck.

It's a good strategy.

I mean,

there's nothing less sexy

than Frisbee golf.

I just wanna be like,

"Ben, you get turned on

when you see an avocado."

[PHOEBE GRUNTS]

And now, all of a sudden

he's saying

he's not a farm animal,

and wants to be in the mood.

You think

I'm in the mood every time?

Would I rather be

organizing books by color?

Yeah! Sometimes.

But eventually, you get into it.

Fingers crossed. [CHUCKLES]

EMMA: Right? [CHUCKLES]

That's why I'm so glad

we're doing this together.

Mm.

And I know I'm overreacting.

I mean, statistically speaking,

what are the chances

of getting pregnant

on your first cycle?

Twenty-five percent.

Exactly, 25 percent.

If there's a 25 percent chance

of rain,

I'm not bothering

with an umbrella, right?

[MELLOW MUSIC PLAYING]

Oh, my God.

I don't know for sure.

But I did just puke my guts out,

and... I missed my period.

What? How long ago?

Okay, I missed two periods.

Oh, my God!

I have an avoidant personality,

you know this.

Okay, well,

why haven't you taken a test?

I bought one,

but I'm too scared

to take it alone.

[INHALES DEEPLY]

Oh.

[BREATHES HEAVILY]

I can't look.

[BREATHES DEEPLY,

CHUCKLES SOFTLY]

[GIGGLES]

[CHEERFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

[GASPS]

[SOBS]

[PHOEBE GASPS, SOBS]

I'm gonna go out

on a very sturdy limb,

and assume you don't have

an OB yet?

Yeah.

I'll send you

some names. [CHUCKLES]

Thank you. Also, my mom.

You absolutely have to be there

when I tell my mom.

Pheebs...

Dude, she calls you

the daughter she never had.

To me, her actual daughter.

Remember when she awkwardly

offered to adopt me

after my parents died?

[GASPS] Do I remember

when my mom tried to adopt

a 23-year-old grown-a*s woman?

I do.

You know big news

freaks her out.

She'll hop

on her catastrophe train,

and blow

right through Happy Town.

But she, like, tries

to be her best self with you,

so if you are there,

we won't fight.

But that's never

stopped you before.

We argue around you,

we don't fight.

There is a difference.

Okay, I promise

I'm not gonna be

this needy the whole time.

Listen to me.

Listen, you better be.

Thank you.

[BREATHES DEEPLY] Oh, my God.

Okay, let's get a picture.

First one of the three of us!

Okay. Yeah. Wow.

Ready?

Okay. [CHUCKLES SOFTLY]

Say "embryonic development!"

[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]

- I'll call you later!

- Okay.

[CHUCKLES] Yeah.

[MERRY MUSIC PLAYING]

Now go get...

[WHISPERS] ...f*cking pregnant!

[CHUCKLES] 'Cause I am not

doing this alone.

You heard her.

Get your sh*t together!

[CHUCKLES] Yeah!

I love you. Both of you!

I love you too--

We... we love you too!

EMMA: Oh, I'm so excited.

I'm already planning

your baby shower.

D... do not.

Too late.

Hatching theme.

Get ready for an omelet bar.

[CHUCKLES]

I'm walking away.

A banner that says,

"She's Egg-specting"?

Can't... can't hear you anymore!

EMMA:

Oh, this is gonna be great!

Ah. [CHUCKLES] "Egg-specting."

That's pretty good. That's good.

[CHUCKLES, YELLS] f*ck!

ROB: You do not want kids.

I think we do.

Kids are a pain in the a*s.

Fresh cervezas por mi familia?

Thanks, hon.

Oh, baby and I are Duolingo-ing.

Should the, uh, baby's

first words be, uh, "beer"?

Si. Okay.

AMANDA: Um. You--

BEN: You know that?

Let me just help you out.

Ah! Gracias, Benito.

BEN: Oh, de... de nada.

ROB: Look, Em, I'm sorry

Phoebe lapped you...

[GULPS, EXHALES]

...in this weird pregnancy race

you guys were running together.

She did not lap me.

I mean,

she... she might be ahead,

but I'm still on the track.

How does she look, by the way?

Don't do that.

Stupid question.

I'm sure she looks incredible.

You're gross. You're so gross.

Seriously,

I'm just being honest.

Kids are

a g*dd*mn nightmare. All right?

They fight all the time,

they're ungrateful.

They're expensive.

We can hear you, Dad.

Get over here.

Come on, come see me.

You too, Al. Come here.

Okay, tell me everything.

What do you guys want

for Christmas?

Oh, I want a purple Tesla.

EMMA: Oh, cool. What about you?

I want a boa constrictor

with some mice.

[GASPS] Oh.

EMMA: With some mice!

When you have a baby,

will I still be your favorite?

Mom! Stevie said

she's Emma's favorite!

Listen to me,

you are both my favorites.

Forever and always.

Girls, why don't you

go watch Bluey.

I'm picking the episode!

We have to agree!

[CHUCKLES]

You guys f*ck with Bluey?

[EXHALES] Yeah.

Do we f*ck with Bluey?

I'm sorry, what's that?

Greatest show ever created.

See? There you go, you know?

Having kids

introduced you to "Bluesy."

BOTH: Bluey.

It's Bluey.

Bluey.

AL: Mom! Mom!

Excuse me.

ROB: By the way,

I'm not saying don't have kids.

I'm saying

don't have kids right now.

You guys are young.

I'm older than you.

And if having kids

is such a nightmare,

why are you having a third?

You think I'm psyched

about that, Emma?

I'm f*cking terrified.

You know what they say

about having your third kid.

No.

They say

it's like you're drowning,

and someone throws you a baby.

Oh.

Look, I know I have to say,

"I wouldn't change a thing,"

but if you told me that

I could have the same kids,

but wait ten years

before I have 'em,

I would take that deal

in a heartbeat.

But as a therapist

recently pointed out to me,

when you're 19 years old,

and you lose

both your parents suddenly,

having a lot of unprotected sex

is a reasonable coping strategy.

He said "reasonable"?

Actually, I think

he said "predictable."

You're seeing a therapist?

That's great. Good for you, man.

No, this was some guy

I ended up talking to

at Whole Foods...

who happened to be a therapist.

Well...

But it made me very grateful

to have knocked up

an incredible woman,

who is a total smokeshow.

AMANDA: Ooh.

And I am completely in love

with her to this very day.

Oh. [SMOOCH]

[SMOOCH]

AMANDA: Thank you, bubba.

Hot mom alert. [LAUGHS]

Yeah, she is.

Also an incredibly fertile woman

who desperately wants a boy.

I am carrying low this time,

so I think

it is our baby George.

GIRLS: [YELLING] Mom!

[MUFFLED THUDDING]

Coming! [SIGHS]

You can do it.

[THUDDING CONTINUES]

Spoiler alert,

it'll be another f*ck' girl.

Watch. Boys are easy.

They're dumb.

Girls are born smart.

And I don't mean

book-smart, all right? I mean...

like resourceful, crafty.

Taking mental notes,

looking for weaknesses.

It's like living

with Velociraptors.

You ever seen a Velociraptor?

I mean, not in person, no.

Uh. You know,

it'll happen when it happens...

[INHALES DEEPLY]

...but I think what your sister

needs to hear right now

is that this won't affect

her friendship with Phoebe.

Ben is absolutely right.

See? Thank you.

I mean about it happening

when it happens.

Not about the Phoebe thing.

That friendship is going

to be... different.

All right? People with kids,

and people without kids

may as well be living

on different planets.

And in six months' time,

when Phoebe goes to live

on Planet Kids,

sure, you can go visit

her planet...

[SLURPS, GULPS]

...but she can never go back to

Planet Before Kids ever again.

And let me give you

a list of things

you will never be able to do

once you have kids.

Think straight,

see your friends,

go to non-animated movies,

listen to music

with explicit lyrics,

uh, day drink.

You are literally day drinking

right now.

Last but not least,

take a sh*t

without someone bursting

into the bathroom

for no apparent reason

other than interrupting

your only ten minutes

of solitude for the day.

You make me want to "Bluey"

my brains out.

Excuse me.

We have an announcement.

We have a performance.

Dad, hold my teeth.

[EMMA CHUCKLES]

This is the stage.

You gotta move.

[GROANS]

["HELL RAISER"

PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]

I'm a hell raiser

Rock shows get paper

Law breaker

I'm a bad b*tch slayer

I'm a bad m*therf*cker

'Cause the good die young...

No lessons.

Oh.

Superstars.

Hey, Em.

Don't worry about

what I said before.

You'll make other friends.

Law breaker

I'm a bad b*tch slayer

[SIGHS]

Hell raiser

Rock shows get paper

[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING]

[BEN SNORING SOFTLY]

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

Oh, my God.

Wake up!

[UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING]

Let's go, let's go!

Wake up! Wake up!

BEN: Oh, my God!

[STAMMERS] What's wrong?

Got the double smiley face

on the ovulation stick.

Huh? What... time is it?

It is go time.

It is put-a-baby-in-me o'clock.

Arms up!

[GROANS]

Don't undress me like a child.

We're sitting

on two smiley faces right now.

There's no smiley face

right here. All right?

I'm not like, uh, some sex robot

who can just... [CLICKS TONGUE]

...turn it on

at the drop of a hat.

Yes, you are.

[IN ROBOTIC VOICE] No, I am not.

I need, like...

What? Okay, well,

what do you need?

...to--

What do I have to do

to activate Sex-a-tron?

For starters, can you please

take out your retainer?

EMMA: Ha! Easy.

[RETAINERS CLICKING]

[BREATHES HEAVILY]

[MUFFLED] Oh,

it's really in there. [GRUNTS]

Happy?

I don't know how to answer that.

I... I thought, you know,

trying to conceive a child

would be, you know, like, fun.

No, wait. Okay, I'm sorry.

All right,

let's... let's start over.

No.

[EXHALES]

You know, double smiley face...

EMMA: No, mm, mm, mm. [GRUNTS]

You're right, it is work.

I mean, not for you.

You don't have to record

your menstrual cycles,

monitor ovulation,

take your temperature

six times a day,

pop prenatal vitamins

the size of horse pills

that make you constipated.

Make sure you're getting

enough exercise,

but not too much exercise,

because that

could stress your ovaries.

And don't even get me started

on food.

Am I eating too many

sunflower seeds or not enough?

What about mature cheeses,

or... or full-fat dairy,

or liver?

Yeah! I've been eating

liver for us.

Organs, Ben. Mm, mm, mm. Organs.

Oh, but don't forget

to make sure

it's still fun for your partner.

Em, I--

EMMA: No, it's fine.

We'll just have

a super tiny window next month.

Thanks.

What can I do

to make this easier for you?

I want you to see a doctor,

and make sure

everything's working.

Okay.

You think I'm spiraling?

No, uh, I think...

me getting my...

equipment checked

makes perfect sense.

We'll figure this out.

And if we don't, you know,

we can look into IVF,

or adoption.

You know,

there's more than one way

to start a family.

But that's gonna take time.

And I don't have time.

You heard what my brother said.

Yeah, I did.

So, you know,

let's... let's get drunk,

and sleep in while we still can.

Our time will come.

No, I can't do that.

Not when my best friendship

is on the line.

Em, it's not.

You don't get it.

Phoebe and I

are not just friends

because we were born

on the same day.

It is because we've spent

our lives together.

We have done literally

everything together.

Okay, fact.

You're friends with people

in your grade growing up,

people you work with

in your twenties,

and people who have kids

at the same time as you

for the rest of your life.

So, the one thing

we aren't doing together

is the one thing

we have to do together.

Otherwise, you know, our kids

end up in different grades,

we end up hanging out

with different parents.

I mean, sure,

we'll... we'll still talk,

but, you know,

it's just gonna be

glory days sh*t.

If I don't get pregnant

by the time Phoebe has her baby,

like, I know

this sounds dramatic,

but it's true,

like, our friendship,

as we know it, will be over.

That does sound dramatic.

But I see your point.

So, let's check the junk.

[MERRY MUSIC PLAYING]

[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]

Okay, I did not realize

how complicated

this whole setup is.

Trust me,

it's not that complicated.

EMMA: Oh, the p*nis detaches!

Don't mess with that.

Ooh! [MUMBLES INDISTINCTLY]

BEN: No, don't...

Oh, I shouldn't play with--

[GASPS] Oh!

Oh. Oh.

sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.

Oh, my God.

Hello.

Hello. Howdy.

[GRUNTS]

Uh. I'm sorry

for shattering your p*nis.

Not the first time

I've heard that.

I'll take care of it.

Oh, also, there's a testicle

rolling around here somewhere.

Oh, it happens

all the time in surgery.

Totally kidding, of course.

Surgery is very safe here.

Actually, this is based

on me, anatomically.

Oh.

That's a joke.

My p*nis is much, much...

smaller than that.

What?

Sorry, I am off today.

Is this not as funny

as I think it is?

I would say maybe more...

It's right on the edge

of the line.

Yeah.

Maybe a little bit past.

That's what

they keep telling me,

but this office

is my comedic proving ground.

If it works here,

it's gonna work on stage.

I host an open-mic

at the Helium Club.

[BOTH CHUCKLE AWKWARDLY]

That... that's another...

another joke?

No, no, that's real.

That's Tuesdays.

Feel free to stop by.

Okay, we... we will.

DR. YOUNG: Yeah.

May... maybe.

So, you are here

for a fertility evaluation.

Correct.

Which hand

would you like me to use?

[CHUCKLES]

There it is.

There's the laugh

I was hoping for.

More of an exasperated chuckle.

Uh. Look,

you are wildly inappropriate,

and, uh, you're probably

gonna lose your medical license.

This is a doctor's office.

We're quite familiar

with cancellations.

I also like wordplay.

[ALL CHUCKLE]

In the meantime,

let's deal with your problem.

Cool.

Uh. I mean, not that I have

a... a problem, you know?

[STAMMERS] It's just...

You wanna get pregnant,

and it's not happening for you.

Exactly.

How long have you been trying?

A few months, plus or minus.

Well, no, not minus, plus.

First of all,

congratulations on being here.

Most men wouldn't even conceive,

wordplay again,

the idea that

the problem was theirs.

But male factor

infertility accounts

for nearly 50 percent

of the cases.

Male reproduction

is a complicated process.

There's a thousand things

that could go wrong.

Maybe you have

some congenital cyst.

Maybe it's from an old case

of Chlamydia?

No.

I don't know, sailor,

I bet you're pretty popular

in port.

Nope.

But first of all, the fun part

gets you in the collection room

right away.

Okay, great. Collection room.

Yeah, I wanted to call it

the "masturbation station"

but HR shut me down.

Come with me.

Collection room number one.

All yours. Take your time.

The whole office

will be huddled around the door,

waiting for you to finish.

Joke.

Have fun in there.

Oh, and please do come

to my show.

The more people I bring,

the more time

they give me on stage.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[QUIRKY MUSIC PLAYING]

[CELL PHONE CLICKING]

[TOY SQUELCHES]

Oh! There's the testicle.

[CELL PHONE VIBRATING]

[CELL PHONE CLICKING]

Uh. Hi.

Hello.

Is everything okay in there?

Uh. Yeah. Uh. Yeah. Yeah.

Okay, fine.

No, everything's not okay

in here.

I mean, like, there's... there's

a double lock on the door,

which is great,

but it reminds me of the fact

that I'm ten feet away

from some guy in a cubicle

processing insurance payments.

And, like-- And then there's,

like, these... these rags,

and all of them are so pilly,

there's no way

any of them are new.

I don't understand why

this is a problem for you.

This is literally the only time

when you jerking off

is productive.

Is there porn?

I mean, yeah, but...

Em, I'm afraid to touch it.

Oh, that's probably smart.

[SIGHS]

You want me to do

the Scottish voice?

[IN SCOTTISH ACCENT]

Oh, you're a dirty boy.

Oh, you're just disgustin'.

Get over here!

I'm going to scalp your arse.

Now, picture me in a kilt,

and get 'er done.

Aye, lass.

[CHEERFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[TRAFFIC RUMBLING]

How you feeling?

Excited.

Yeah.

Nervous, nauseous.

[CHUCKLES, BREATHES DEEPLY]

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

Me too.

Hey, um,

before the doctor gets here,

just a little heads-up,

so not a big deal,

but I invited Emma.

[CHUCKLES] To what?

Brian, I had to.

Your schedule

is so unpredictable,

I didn't wanna risk

doing this alone, you know?

But you... you invited Emma

to... to this?

Yeah.

[SCOFFS] Okay, sweetie, I...

I... I... I'm... I'm here.

I said I'd be here, I'm here.

I would never miss this.

It's just that Emma and I said

we wanted

to get pregnant together.

Like, obviously it didn't happen

the way we planned,

so I just don't want her

to feel left out, you know?

I'm sorry. I'm gonna...

I'm gonna back you up

just... a second. Um.

Did Emma know

we were trying to have kids

before I knew

we were trying to have kids?

Oh, yeah.

It was actually her idea.

Okay, um... [CHUCKLES]

I love... I love you.

I love you too, Brian.

BRIAN: Yeah.

And I do love Emma.

Hmm.

[GRUNTS] I love you and Emma,

um, but this is a lot.

Sure.

Totally.

No, I agree, it's a lot.

BRIAN: Yeah.

It's a lot.

Uh-huh.

I see you. I hear you.

But she's, like,

so amazing at all of this,

and she did find me this doctor.

Sh... she did?

Yeah.

Huh.

That's great. Um. [SCOFFS]

Emma found the obstetrician

that's gonna be delivering

our baby.

Uh-huh.

Sure, um, makes sense.

It's not like

you're married to a doctor

who might have an opinion.

[PHOEBE SOBS]

I'm sorry.

Okay. Okay. It's okay.

PHOEBE: No.

I'm so sorry. It's okay.

[SNIFFLES]

I'm sure whoever Emma found

is gonna be great.

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

And I just--

For me, I just wanted

to feel maybe, like,

I was just included in,

I don't know, any of this.

That's not why

I'm crying. [SIGHS]

BRIAN: Then why are you crying?

I have no idea. Hormones?

Okay.

I cry, like,

multiple times a day now.

And I almost never know... why.

And when I do know why,

it's, like, insane.

Like this morning,

I go to make eggs...

and there's that chicken,

that cartoon chicken,

on the carton.

I've seen it a hundred...

hundreds of times.

Uh-huh.

But this morning, I'm like...

[INHALES SHAKILY]

...they're making her lay

all these eggs.

[WHIMPERS, CLICKS TONGUE]

She's working so hard,

and she is so tired.

[SOBS] And she's got no support.

This is what a chicken

is born to do.

It's its life's purpose.

But how do you know that--

That... that's what

the chicken does.

Knock, knock! Oh.

Oh, no! Hey. Excuse me.

Is this about the chicken?

Yeah. [SOBS]

Hey, I'm sorry.

It's about the chicken.

Hi, everyone, I'm Dr. Morrison.

I am so sorry I'm late.

I was playing

in a charity rugby tournament

over at Northgate Park.

Oh.

[CELL PHONE RINGING, VIBRATING]

Sorry, one minute.

[GRUNTS] Oui, bonjour.

[SPEAKS FRENCH]

Oui. Oui. Merci.

Great pick, Em.

Can't wait to meet the doula.

[DOOR CLOSING]

Okay. Which one

of you is... Phoebe?

That would be moi.[CHUCKLES]

IAN: Congratulations.

Oh, thank you.

I'm Emma.

IAN: Hi, Emma.

I'm the best friend

just here to support.

[CHUCKLES] You know?

[CHUCKLES]

I'm... I'm Brian. Also--

Yes.

I'm-- Sorry. Excuse me.

I'm... [CHUCKLES]

...I'm the husband.

IAN: Ah.

And father-to-be.

Also... also a doctor.

Ah, yes,

I can see by the scrubs.

I'm sorry there's

no white lab coat for me.

We kind of try to keep things

casual around here.

Speaking with "Dr. Morrison"

always feels so formal.

So, feel free to call me Ian.

[LAUGHS] Okay, Ian.

That's a great sweater, Ian.

PHOEBE: Mm-hmm.

Thank you.

I'm gonna stick

with Dr. Morrison, actually.

Yeah, all those years

of med school?

You earned it.

You are a funny guy, Ryan.

That is so true.

And I always say laughter

is the best kind of medicine.

Other than, uh, penicillin.

[LAUGHS]

[LAUGHS]

It's not real medicine

is what you're saying.

EMMA: Yeah, exactly.

All right. Well...

shall we take a look

at your cervix?

Oh, my God, stop. [GIGGLES]

Oh, you w-- Yeah.

[MELLOW MUSIC PLAYING]

EMMA: So, you're eleven weeks.

PHOEBE: Oh, my God, I am?

EMMA: Mm-hmm.

Growing a little cherry tomato.

EMMA: Aw!

[SIGHS] You know,

I think maybe we explore

the idea of a different doctor.

Aw, sweetie.

Does it make you uncomfortable

that our doctor is so handsome?

No, it's not like

you've never been around

a really handsome doctor before.

But Ian is so hot,

and he speaks French

and he plays Rugby...

Can you not call him Ian?

He asked us to call him Ian.

EMMA: Look, all I'm saying is...

[SIGHS]

...that ultrasound wand

just went in real easy.

[CHUCKLES]

So inappropriate, Emma.

[CHUCKLES]

Please, if you're gonna be

a part of this whole thing,

I'm begging you,

I need you to tighten it up.

I'm gonna have to...

You're gonna have

to tighten it up! [LAUGHS]

Please don't make this

two against one.

I'm sorry I don't fill out

a sweater, okay?

I'm more of an endurance guy.

You could...

you could start lifting though.

I don't like this.

I don't wanna play...

I don't wanna play this game.

[KNOCKING]

Oh, sh*t. Okay, that's my mom.

Do you wanna change?

No, I'm good.

I like to remind your mom

that I'm a doctor.

I'm... I'm just gonna say hi

on the way out.

Oh, now, you wanna leave?

No, you can't leave.

We talked about this.

She's way better behaved

when you're here.

Oh, my God.

Look alive.

[BRIAN SIGHS]

[CLEARS THROAT]

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

You guys look really weird.

Oh.

She's gonna know

something is up.

Of course she's gonna know

something's up.

You invited her over here.

Just like...

What is this?

[EXHALES] Okay.

[INHALES DEEPLY] Hi, Mom!

You took forever

to answer the door.

I've got a conference call

in... 20 minutes.

Okay.

[BRIAN BREATHES DEEPLY]

Hi, Sue.

Hey.

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

[CHUCKLES] Nothing's wrong.

[CHUCKLES] What, are you crazy?

Excuse me?

I... I... I didn't mean crazy.

Why... why would I say "crazy"?

I'd be crazy to call you crazy.

Everybody knows you never call

a woman "crazy."

I also know

you never tell a woman to relax.

B.

Let me get your coat.

No, I'm fine.

It's always a little chilly

in here.

Well, I was actually

just on my way out, so...

But it was so good to see you.

No, no, no, no, no.

Emma's gonna stay.

For all of it. [CHUCKLES]

I guess I'm staying. [CHUCKLES]

Let's go this way. Shall we?

Okay.

Brian, settle. Just...

Okay.

So, we... [INHALES DEEPLY]

...are having a baby. [CHUCKLES]

Yay! [CHUCKLES]

The three of you.

[SIGHS]

I should probably go.

No. [CHUCKLES] Stay.

Yeah, you know what?

I'll walk you out.

No. Definitely not. [CHUCKLES]

Uh. This is the part

where you say,

"Congratulations!

I am so happy for you both."

Who is going to run your store?

Are you serious?

You will understand this

when you become a mother,

but it's my job to worry

about every aspect of your life.

Even when I am not worried

about it?

Especially when

you're not worried about it.

Well, you can't worry about her

all the time.

You know?

Then what's my job? [CHUCKLES]

Emma, it's always so great

to see you,

but why are you here?

I have been asking

the same question.

Oh, so have I.

She is here because

I am not doing any of this

without her.

No.

[CHUCKLES]

What? What?

What... what is so funny?

Well, you can do

a lot of it with her,

but when it comes time

to push that pineapple

out of the mouse hole...

Wow.

EMMA: Whew.

...then, you are on your own.

[SIGHS]

I will be there.

Obviously we can't physically

have this kid together,

but once she pushes the baby

out of the mouse hole,

um, I will be right there

with her every step of the way.

Okay. Well, it seems

you have all this under control,

so, congratulations.

I'm so happy for both of you.

You too, Brian.

I don't need that. That's fine.

[CHEERFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

So, I was reading this article

on fertility foods,

so I've been eating,

you know, like walnuts,

and... and lentils, salmon...

Actually, I made

this beef liver smoothie

this morning that was--

Oh, my God! Hey.

[RETCHES, COUGHS]

It's okay, she's just drunk.

[LAUGHS]

Come on!

There's a bench over there.

Emma! [CHUCKLES]

Let's sit down for a minute.

Do you want your crackers?

PHOEBE: No, not yet.

EMMA: Okay.

God. I officially hate

being pregnant.

Sorry. I didn't...

Stop. We're not doing that.

Okay?

Okay.

[MELLOW MUSIC PLAYING]

I just...

got a little freaked out

ever since my mom

acted like you and I won't...

you know.

Rob basically said

the same thing.

He did?

Well, he was so Rob, you know?

He said, like, "There's a planet

for people with kids,

and a planet

for people without kids."

So, we're on

different planets now?

Okay, we're not taking

parenting advice

from my crypto-bro brother.

[CHUCKLES]

I mean, he does know

a thing or two

about having kids.

Sure, and so does your mom.

But guess what they don't know?

Well, between the two of them,

pretty much everything

on the spectrum

of emotional intelligence?

[LAUGHS] Exactly.

[SCOFFS]

And, you know,

they don't know this.

This is some Day One sh*t

right there.

Nothing is ever gonna

change that. Okay?

Mm-hmm.

Ever.

[PHOEBE SIGHS]

[RAIN PATTERING SOFTLY]

[BEN SNORING SOFTLY]

[BREATHES DEEPLY, SIGHS]

[SOFT MUSIC PLAYING]

f*ck you both.

[SIGHS]

[CHEERFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

EMMA: So, Ben's results

came back,

and there is no issues.

Like, everything works fine.

And as our doctor/

aspiring comedian said,

Ben's sperm is as strong

as Richard Pryor's early stuff.

Okay. And that's... good?

I think it means good.

Great.

Okay, last one.

Rob... [SCOFFS] ...you guys

are about to have another kid.

Are you sure

you don't need any of this?

For sure.

You're doing us a favor.

Besides, this is all stuff

you think you can't live without

on your first kid,

and then realize

it's completely useless

on your second kid.

Oh, my God.

I'm dying.

Oh, they're so tiny!

ROB: Yeah, you know who doesn't

need a pair of shoes?

[CHUCKLES]

A seven-pound blob

that doesn't have

the core strength to sit up

let alone walk.

Is this changing pad

phthalate-free?

What the f*ck is a "phthalate"?

[CELL PHONE CHIMES]

[GROANS]

Come on, B. [SIGHS]

How are things with, uh,

with you and Brian?

Uh. Sorry.

What?

Really?

Pregnancy can be very stressful

on a relationship, Emma.

I wanna make sure she's okay.

I've known Phoebe

my entire life,

and we have always had

a connection.

Is that why you would steal

my yearbook,

and dog-ear all the pages

she was on?

Bullshit, Emma.

It's not bullshit.

I dog-eared one page...

I saw those dog-ears--

...because I was doing

a report on volleyball.

Oh. [LAUGHS]

Phoebe happened to be

on the team that year.

It was a volleyball project?

BRIAN: [SHUSHES] Shut up!

Oh, that's totally real.

Shut up.

You shut up.

[GROANS] He's stuck in surgery.

I knew this was bound to happen.

[IN SARCASTIC TONE, GROANS]

How dare he save lives.

He is missing

our birthing class.

I get to be a little peeved,

even if he is saving lives.

All right, I'll do it.

When is it? I'll go.

[CHUCKLES] You--

I'm a great birthing coach.

No, I believe you.

You've d... done it

multiple times.

But, uh, I'm fine.

Why don't you go invest

in more Fart Coin or whatever?

That one's gonna pay off.

Go home, Volleyball.

You are so mean.

[CHUCKLES]

[DOOR OPENING, CLOSING]

Ugh!

It's cute. It's cute.

Anyway, I will go with you.

No, it's okay.

I can go on my own.

Oh, come on.

We'll get food. It'll be fun.

But that is so unfair

to dangle food

in front of a pregnant woman.

Okay. Can I have 17 tacos,

and a strawberry milkshake, please?

["TRY ME OUT SOMETIME" PLAYING]

Look me up sometime

Look me up sometime

When you're trying to get off

But can't just hit the bit

[GONG REVERBERATES]

Welcome, and love.

We're to start the day

by greeting the seeds

among us and within us.

[TRANQUIL MUSIC PLAYING]

Go ahead and greet them now.

Hello.

[LAUGHS]

And I see a new face.

Let's meet our new friend

joining us on our journey,

and in our small village.

Hi! Thank you.

Um. So, I am Emma.

I am not expecting, obviously.

Well, I guess not obviously.

But I mean, I mean

I really wanted to be,

but it didn't--

You know, I could--

Uh. It is what it is. It's cool.

It's cool-cool in the pool-pool.

Um. Wow! I am a teacher.

I can do better than that,

and I'm sorry.

This is

an apology-free zone, Irma.

Emma.

Dharma?

Emma.

Thelma.

"Em-ah."

Thank you for sharing.

And Phoebe, tell us,

what are the small joys

that you're discovering

on your journey

since our last class?

I guess I've been finding

that on days where I'm so tired,

and I can't get anything done,

I take comfort in knowing that

I'm making this baby. [CHUCKLES]

Pheebs! I'm so proud of you.

Hmm.

I mean, you've been so brave

and honest,

sharing the complicated

relationship

that you've had

with your own mother

over the years, so I know that

this is huge progress for you.

You're breaking the cycle, Mama.

Mama?

So, for me,

I know I'm a broken record,

but I am finding joy in being

on this journey for a third time

with, um, just the most

important person in my life.

You know, my rock,

my number one, my ride-or-die,

my everything.

Literally the most

important person in my life.

My soul-sister Madison.

Oh, my God. Bells. [SIGHS]

I was gonna say the same thing.

No!

No, no, l... literally.

I was about to say

"broken record."

Literally.

Stop! [CHUCKLES]

I love you.

Hold my pinkie.

[CHUCKLES]

I'm sorry... what? [CHUCKLES]

You guys have gotten pregnant

at the same time three times?

Bella says we have

psychic ovaries. [CHUCKLES]

And thrice

through my course as well.

Yes. And it's been...

transformative.

Challenging.

Oh.

Oh!

All right, going to begin by

reconnecting with our bodies,

our partners,

and our little ones.

So, supporting partner,

I want you to sit cross-legged.

Our fruit-bearers,

go ahead and lay your head back

into your partner's lap.

And supporting partner,

I want you

to take in your fruit-bearer.

We are such complex

human beings.

[SINGS] We are a cornucopia

Of feeling

I'm going to ask you now

to close your eyes,

and take a deep,

cleansing breath.

And relax.

You are not thinking about

your to-do list.

You're not thinking about

the shoulds and the woulds.

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

GUIDE: You are simply accepting

the beauty in this moment.

The beauty is not

in what we want,

but accepting

the beautiful things

that we have.

Let go.

[WHISPERS] I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I've gotta go.

Are you okay? [GRUNTS] Emma...

ATTENDEE:

Why does she get to leave?

Em...

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[DISTANT DOG BARKING]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

Emma? f*ck! Look out!

[SCREAMS]

[BALL THUDDING]

[UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING]

[PANTS]

Dude, are you okay?

Will you slow down?

Oh, my God. Are you bleeding?

I'm fine! I just need

to get some tampons.

For your nose?

No, not for my f*cking nose.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

You okay?

Yeah. No more blood.

Great.

I'm back to normal. [CHUCKLES]

That's not

what I was talking about though.

I'm worried about you, Emma.

I just don't know

why we can't sync up on this.

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

Like, I don't...

I don't know why.

It's not like we haven't taken

different paths before.

You know?

We went to different colleges.

We have different jobs.

We got married

at different times

to different people.

[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]

I don't know, this feels...

this maybe feels

a little different.

Right?

Like, we did

those things separately,

but... also

kind of felt together.

I'm not sure I feel...

together on this one.

Yeah.

Okay. Safe space.

Until we finish

these hot chocolates,

we are allowed

to lay it all out,

be absolutely honest

with ourselves and each other,

no hard feelings.

I'll start. Okay.

You know

who I find really annoying?

Those pregnant women

who walk around

all the time

just rubbing their bellies,

talking nonstop about

"the baby," but the thing is,

I think I have become

that pregnant person.

[MELLOW MUSIC PLAYING]

Like, the truth is,

this kid is pretty much

all I think about now, Emma.

And I know I have asked

so much of you already,

but I...

I just love ya, and...

I desperately need

and want you to be all-in

in having and raising

this kid with me.

And I... I don't know

how to do half-in.

I don't know

how to walk on eggshells, Em.

But if that is, like, shitty,

and annoying, or hard,

or completely f*cking boring

to someone who isn't pregnant,

then I get it, I really do.

You just gotta tell me.

And then I will...

I will give you space from this.

And I promise, I really promise,

it won't affect

our friendship at all.

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

'Cause this is f*ck' hard.

And I know that

this is hard for you.

It's, um... [SMACKS LIPS]

[CHUCKLES] Listen...

When have I ever been half-in?

Never.

And do you really think

I'm gonna start

with the most important

event of our lives?

I don't know. I mean,

you've put up a good--

Oh...

[TENDER MUSIC PLAYING]

Oh, my God. [CHUCKLES]

PHOEBE: Do you feel that?

Yeah.

It's a girl.

I knew it. I frickin' knew it!

Our little tomato's a girl.

EMMA: [GASPS] Oh!

Oh, and she is--

EMMA: Whoa!

She is really kicking

around in there.

Yeah.

EMMA: Having a little dance?

Okay.

EMMA: All right.

Eh!

Eh!

Oh!

Oh!

Eh!

Eh...

Oh.

Oh...

[EMMA LAUGHS]

["OOM SHA LA LA" PLAYING]

EMMA: Oh, you're home early.

Hey.

Grading papers?

I wish. I'm working

on Phoebe's baby shower.

I think I maybe went

a little overboard.

You, uh, always go overboard.

It's part of your charm.

[CHUCKLES]

Okay, you need a break.

Pencils down.

I have a surprise for you.

Why?

And I know how much

you hate surprises,

so I'm just gonna tell you

what it is.

We are going out tonight.

Okay.

First, we're gonna have

a couples massage at Kanani,

'cause I know how much you love

the gentle touch

of a complete stranger.

I do.

And then,

we're having dinner at a little

place called Cloverly.

No, we are not!

Yes, we are.

How? I've been trying

to get us in

for so long, since they opened.

Let's just say that

your husband's a big shot

and has pull around town.

[CHUCKLES]

BEN: No work stuff,

no baby shower stuff.

Tonight is just about

you and me.

Oh, my God. I love you.

["BLAH BLAH BLAH" PLAYING]

Poison, please

There's blood in the water

Like antifreeze

For neon-dripping

Daughters...

[GASPS] I can't believe

you pulled this off.

Hey, Cormac.

Hey, Ben.

Welcome to Cloverly.

I'll go check on your table.

All right.

My mom says thank you so much

for the flowers, by the way.

Don't mention it.

Don't mention it.

What is-- Cormac? Who...

I may have to put in

a lot of face time

to get this reservation.

Let's say, I basically know

the whole staff by now.

Wow.

Yeah.

Hey! Hey, guys!

Oh, my God! What?

How are you? Oh, my God!

What the hell?

BRIAN: What's going on, man?

Did you...

did you organize this?

Uh, no, I sure did not.

What are you guys doing here?

Oh, we're just, uh,

getting a bite to eat.

What are you doing here?

Yeah.

Been so busy at the hospital

lately that I probably haven't

been around as much

as I should be,

so I'm trying to make up for it.

But I'm really glad

that you guys are here.

There was an issue with

the reservation. It's my fault.

Um, but maybe when Phoebe

sees you guys,

she'll forget

she's pissed at me.

Nope. Mm-mm.

Oh...

Hi.

Hello!

[CHUCKLES] Hi!

Did he tell you what he did?

It was more done to me.

I feel like I'm the victim here.

Did you know there's

an internet black market

for restaurant reservations?

Did you also know

there is a black market

for fake reservations?

[SIGHS]

I didn't... I didn't know.

I just-- I didn't know.

No.

If we're ready?

Oh, hey.

My man. How we lookin'?

Any luck?

Did I have any luck

finding the reservation

you made on the dark web?

I did not.

BRIAN: Uh, look.

I'm sorry.

I... I made a mistake.

I got it, but the website says

that you take walk-ins.

So, I don't know,

can we maybe just walk in?

Absolutely. If you don't mind

splitting up,

I can probably seat one of you

inside the heating vent

and the other person

could hold a squat

in the parking lot,

if that works for you.

[LAUGHS]

This is not funny.

Um. Well, hey,

can they sit with us?

Oh!

No, no, no. Emma,

we are not crashing

your romantic dinner.

Stop, stop, stop.

Can we just get

a couple more chairs

at the table?

[SMACKS LIPS]

As much as I would love

to not be helpful,

yes, of course we can

accommodate that.

Thank you.

Now, if you'll just follow me.

It's a bit of a walk

to the table.

Good think you wore

hiking clothes.

[SIGHS]

CORMAC: Right this way.

Thank you.

Are you sure this is okay?

Pressure to party

Gonna stay in

Nothing good can come

From me drinking...

Yeah, right.

BEN: Yeah. No, I had a dog.

Wait, you had a dog growing up?

What? I didn't tell you this?

No! How did you

not tell me this?

BEN: I had to have

told you this.

Yeah, I had a dog growing up.

What's the dog up to now?

Hit by a car.

That's not how he died though.

BRIAN: How'd he die?

Poisoned by another dog.

[LAUGHS]

EMMA: Anyway...

Okay. Give us the baby updates.

Okay, well,

I have been on one this week.

Okay.

PHOEBE: Yeah, I've been

exhausted for months,

and all of a sudden I have this,

like, newfound energy.

Like, I came home

from work today

and I painted the nursery.

Wow.

Uh, mama bird is nesting.

I am.

I am really nesting.

I've actually read

all the articles

that you've sent me.

You read them?

PHOEBE: Yeah.

You are a different person.

[PHOEBE LAUGHS]

And I just read the one

about talking to your baby.

Oh.

I mean, obviously,

we talk to the baby.

But I didn't know that she could

differentiate the voices.

Well, so, she's listening

to us right now?

Yeah. Are you ready

to introduce yourselves,

Uncle Ben and Auntie Em?

Ooh! Don't love those nicknames.

Not great.

Oh, you don't have to...

No, come on. Say hi.

- Cute.

- It's so loud in here,

the baby's not even

gonna be able to hear me.

PHOEBE: Okay, don't be weird.

Yeah. You got to. Come on.

PHOEBE: Yeah.

Hi. [LAUGHS] I'm Emma.

PHOEBE: Louder.

Uh, hello, it's Emma!

I'm so excited to meet you!

[CHUCKLES]

What about you, Ben?

Oh...

Hey, what's up--

Have you guys

thought about baby names?

Names!

Oh, my God.

You mean our most

frequent argument?

Yeah, I didn't know

that I had a say.

I thought this was something

you guys worked out.

[LAUGH]

Okay. A lot of strong opinions.

Um, but you know, we should

ask them what they think.

PHOEBE: Of whose pick?

Either one, just throw it

out there. Blind study.

Okay.

Yeah, go for it.

Hortense.

Hortense.

That's not... a name.

[CHUCKLES]

[LAUGHS]

BEN: Hortense?

They're laughing.

They are laughing.

Wait, you can't. You can't.

Because it-- I mean--

You can't give a name

that starts with--

"wh*re."

"wh*re."

And also, "tense."

I mean, it sounds like

an anxious sex worker.

Your present tense,

your past tense,

and your "wh*re" tense. [LAUGHS]

[LAUGHS]

Oh, my God, yeah.

I'm sorry, Brian,

but that is a no.

[LAUGHS]

Oh, yeah.

No, Emma, it was my pick.

That was my name.

BEN: Oh.

It was?

It was my great-great-

grandmother's name.

Oh.

I'm... I'm sorry

to laugh at that then.

Maybe Hortense

is just not a good name.

And "Lily"

is such a better name?

Uh.

Yes.

Ooh.

[PHOEBE CHUCKLES]

Pour one out for Hortense.

Raise a glass for Lily.

To Lily.

To Lily.

Okay, I don't want to talk

about this anymore.

What was the name of your dog?

Uh, it was Hortense.

[LAUGHS]

[LAUGHS]

[LAUGHS]

I'm not the as*h*le.

We're still talking about this?

Hortense is a ridiculous name.

Yeah, no. It's a big swing.

Yeah, I'm not out of line.

I mean, she asked me

for my opinion.

I'm just gonna give her

my opinion and be honest

and be a good friend

and be honest.

I mean,

maybe the cackling laughter

was a touch insensitive.

Insensitive?

You know what's insensitive?

Spending the entire dinner,

our dinner, by the way...

It was nice of them to pay.

...rubbing her pregnant belly

while her un-pregnant

best friend

is fitting into her

high school jeans

because of stress!

Hon, I'm gonna preface this

by saying

you look, whoo, super hot

in those high school jeans,

and also intelligent

and fiercely independent.

I'm also gonna preface this

by saying,

I am 100 percent

in your corner...

Cannot wait to hear

what comes next.

...but you did keep asking her

about the baby.

I asked, like, three questions,

which were broken up by

30-minute pregnancy monologues.

And also,

correct me if I'm wrong,

didn't you tell her it was okay

if she was one

of those pregnant ladies

who kept on talking

about pregnancy?

And...

Oh...

...that she didn't have to walk

on eggshells?

Of course I said that, okay?

Because that is what a friend

is supposed to say,

but read the room, lady.

I am human f*cking eggshells

right now.

Okay, okay. Come here,

my little eggshell.

- Come on.

- Okay. All right.

Yeah.

Hey.

Just talk to her, okay?

She'll understand.

This whole putting

on one face for her,

then raging to me,

you can't keep that up forever.

Eventually you're gonna snap.

Okay.

But it's not gonna be forever.

You know?

Just a couple more months.

I mean, you think

once this baby comes,

she's gonna magically stop

asking you for any help at all?

It's just gonna get harder.

And if you wanna be

an awesome friend,

just talk to her,

tell her how you feel,

and she'll understand.

So, not to ruin a sweet,

nice moment, but--

Oh, I see. You wanna know

if we're having sex.

Thought I was being a little

bit more subtle than that.

But yes.

I mean, I'd just as easily

watch Top Chef.

Ah. Okay, so I... I was a yes.

But then you said Top Chef.

[CLICKS TONGUE] Okay. How about

we have sex, and then Top Chef?

Ooh, done. Okay,

your time starts now!

["HELL RAISER" PLAYING]

Girl, I'm a hell raiser

Rock shows get paper

Law breaker

I'm a bad b*tch slayer

I'm a bad m*therf*cker

'Cause the good die young

I ain't walking out the house

Without them racks and my g*n

You was making honor roll

I was skipping in school

I ain't making--

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

What up, Phoebe? Who is ready

to get their baby shower on?

BELLA: Hello?

Uh, hello?

BELLA: Is this Emma?

Yes, this is she. Who's this?

It's Bella, Phoebe's friend

from birthing class.

She gave me her phone

so I could call you.

Oh! Okay. So, are you

at her house?

BELLA: Yeah, yeah.

Madison and I came early.

And then we did this private

energy-clearing ceremony.

Sorry, we thought

that you'd be here.

Um, I am. I'm...

I'm, like, five minutes away.

BELLA: Could you do us

a humongous fave?

The gals from class ordered

these amazing balloons

that were supposed to be

delivered, but I guess

they don't deliver

on Sundays or something.

So, could you pretty-please

stop by Lippmans

on your way over

and pick them up for us?

We would totally do it

but we Ubered here.

Yeah! No problem.

Oh, my God, thank you so much.

You're the best.

[SINGSONG] No, you're the best!

[CELL PHONE CLICKS]

["GET OUTTA MY FACE" PLAYING]

Thanks.

[INHALES DEEPLY]

Why don't you just go

Get outta my space

Get outta my town

And quit

Your hangin' around

Why don't you

Leave me alone

Get outta my face

[GROANS]

When I met you

You seemed okay

Lonely, new in town

But now you're stuck on me

Like a fly on sh*t

Yeah!

[TIRES SQUEALING]

Get outta my space

Get outta my town

And quit

Your hangin' around

Why don't you

Leave me alone

[SCREAMS]

Get outta my face

f*ck you! f*ck you.

[PANTS]

Okay. [SIGHS]

[BALLOON POPS]

[SCREAMS] f*ck!

[PASSERBY] Nice balloons!

["B-A-B-Y" PLAYING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Baby, oh, baby...

Let's put our hands on, okay?

BRIAN: Okay...

Can you do it a little higher?

[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]

BRIAN: Got it.

What do you think?

No, again.

That looks delicious.

You're really pretty.

And you should have

another cupcake.

Don't tell my dad.

He thinks I'm addicted to sugar.

Oh.

This is Charlie.

Oh, that's amaz--

Congratulations.

You finally got the boy

that you wanted.

No, Charlotte.

It's another girl.

But it's meant to be.

I actually had a dream the night

before I went into labor

that we had three girls

and one boy.

[CHUCKLES]

So...

[CHUCKLES] He's the next one.

Yep. Can't wait.

[CHUCKLES]

How are you? Ooh.

Nice cupcake. Yum.

Where's the other one?

Oh, she's at home with my mom.

Yeah, we think it's the flu.

She was puking her guts out

last night.

Yeah, everywhere. Everywhere...

BRIAN: Everywhere?

AMANDA: Yeah.

I'm just gonna wash my--

AMANDA: Sure.

Hey, is that Emma?

Yeah, no, I literally

just dialed her.

Is she coming?

Well, I'm gonna find out.

Oh, hey.

Uh, yeah, we were just talking

about you.

Where are you?

Oh, you're here?

Well, tell her I am here.

Yeah, Brian's here.

Also, tell her to stay away

from Rob's kids.

Whoa! What happened?

I'll tell you what happened.

I planned this party

down to the last detail,

and instead of being here,

I've been driving around

ten-miles-an-hour

with a bunch of g*dd*mn balloons

sticking out of my sunroof

like I'm the old man from Up!

[CHUCKLES]

Do not laugh at that.

Okay, this...

Okay. Yeah.

[EXHALES] I can tell you had

a pretty rough day...

Oh, a rough--

A pretty rough day?

You have no f*cking idea.

I don't. I don't.

But what I do know

is that you spent a lot of time

planning this baby shower

and it looks incredible

in there.

[CHUCKLES, SNIFFLES]

And, so I want you to leave

whatever happened out there

out there,

and go in there

and have a victory lap

as the best friend

any pregnant woman's ever had.

[SOBS] Okay. [CHUCKLES]

BEN: Okay.

Can I give you a hug?

Absolutely not.

If you touch me in a loving way,

I will completely unravel.

Okay?

BEN: Fair. Yep.

Let's go.

Okay.

[SIGHS]

[MELLOW POP MUSIC PLAYING]

[EXHALES]

[GASPS] Oh, my God!

Thank you so much.

Great party, by the way.

k*lled it.

m*rder scene!

[LAUGHS]

Wait, is this all the balloons?

There's supposed to be

40 balloons.

One for each week

of her pregnancy.

Yeah.

This feels like

a lot less balloons

than 40 balloons.

EMMA: Oh, really?

Because to me, it feels like

infinite f*cking balloons.

[CHUCKLES]

Well, thank you.

Yeah.

Have fun!

[SIGHS]

[POIGNANT MUSIC PLAYING]

Hi.

She has no idea

what she's in for.

But I brought her a pineapple.

[LAUGHS] Oh, my God!

[LAUGHS]

Emma, you really are

your mother's daughter.

[CHUCKLES]

You really are.

This reminds me of when

she threw you girls

your seventh birthday party.

The best party ever.

The Spice Girls party?

Yes! [CHUCKLES]

[LAUGHS]

You were Ginger

and Phoebe was Posh.

That's right.

[IN BRITISH ACCENT] Girl power!

But you threw

that party together.

Oh, no.

I can't do anything like this.

That was all Nora.

She just always

made me look good.

You did really good.

Try to have fun.

Okay.

[SIGHS]

Quick question.

Jesus.

We wanted to go in

on a Snoo for Pheebs,

but we didn't see one

on the registry.

Oh, my God, the Snoo is a dream.

You have a Snoo?

You have to.

I adore my Snoo.

We tried co-sleeping

with my first,

then we moved to a bouncer.

FRIEND: A bouncer?

I know. I'm a monster.

Also, I love my glider.

So, does she want a Bjorn?

A what?

A Boppy?

I don't know what you're saying.

UPPAbaby?

Nap Strap?

DockATot?

Keekaroo?

ALL: Ooh.

Keekaroo.

What the f*ck is a Keekaroo?

[INHALES DEEPLY]

[SIGHS]

[SIGHS]

There you are!

What do you think?

I-- This is great.

It looks great.

Double-fisting the champers.

Are you drunk?

I've been... I've...

I've been drinking.

[CHUCKLES]

[CHUCKLES]

Okay. Now, do you think

that the crib should go there?

Because I was thinking

the glider should go there

and the crib should go there.

But Brian is getting paranoid

and thinks the crib

should be near

the fire alarm, but--

Please, just stop.

I'm sorry, but could you

please just stop?

I'm sorry. I just--

I can't hear another story

about Boppies and Snoos

and DockATots and Keekaroos!

I feel like I'm in a g*dd*mn

Dr. Seuss book. [SNIFFLES]

I'm sorry. I'm fine.

Sure.

EMMA: I just need a minute.

Maybe you should just

go downstairs

and open some presents

with your pod

of pregnant people.

Like a pod of whales? Nice.

Well, it's fitting.

Because they migrate together,

share care of their young,

and hunt their prey in groups.

Oh, wow.

So, now we're hunting you?

Yeah. Why do you think

I'm hiding?

I don't know, Emma.

I thought we squashed this.

You said you were all-in.

I mean, I lied.

[SCOFFS]

That's not fair.

You talked me into this.

This was all your idea.

Well, my idea

was doing it together.

Do you realize how lonely it is

watching all of this happen

from the outside?

Do not come at me with lonely.

I can't talk to my mother.

Brian tries,

but he's pretty limited.

I don't have siblings.

I have you.

I have only you!

I mean, you are like my sister

and I can't, like, enjoy

being pregnant around you

'cause I feel guilty.

Well, then it's a good thing

you have all your new friends

to just be happy around.

I'm so sorry. Is it my happiness

that bothers you or my friends?

Because there's

so much resentment

flying around right now,

I can't keep track of it all.

Hey. Listen to me.

I get to be upset right now.

I do, okay? Because

I found your doctor,

I took you

to your birthing class,

I planned this whole

baby shower.

I told you I didn't want

a g*dd*mn baby shower!

This is really f*cking hard

for me!

Okay, it's hard for you.

I... I got it, loud and clear.

Maybe you haven't noticed,

but it hasn't exactly been

a f*cking Sunday drive

for me either.

I'm sorry

that I ruined your plan!

I...

On behalf of my ovaries

and Brian's sperm,

I am sorry that we got pregnant.

But it is not my fault

that you are not pregnant!

[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING]

[SOBS] You're right.

No, you are right.

Emma...

["RIGHT BACK TO IT" PLAYING]

Photograph of us

In the spotlight

On a hot night

I was drifting in and out

Reticent on the off chance

I'm blunter than a bull's-eye

Begging for peace of mind

I lose a bit of myself

Laying out eggshells

I've been yours for so long

We come right back to it

I let my mind run wild

I don't know why I do it

But you just settle in

Like a song with no end

If I can keep up

We'll get right back

To it...

You're ruining your manicure

from the baby shower.

I forgot my gloves.

I didn't know

you were coming over here.

I tried calling several times.

Sorry. I've been,

you know, a little tired.

How's Emma?

We have not talked

since the shower.

That's got to be a record

for you two.

Three weeks is the record.

Sophomore year.

Hey.

I don't know what happened

between you two,

but I know how much

you love her.

And I know how much

you confide in her

and how much you count on her.

When this kid arrives,

you might want a friend

in your corner.

It's awful.

Mom!

No, not you.

[SIGHS] Sorry.

Ooh, I'm not good at this.

You were perfect.

Thank you.

I mean, you didn't sleep

the first six months,

and you threw up every time

you tried to nurse,

and you were an angry,

scrawny little thing--

Who was perfect.

SUE: Who was perfect!

Who was perfect.

PHOEBE: Uh-huh.

I'm the flawed one.

You know that.

I always used to think

that babies

should come with warranties

because of their

defective parents.

Well, I'm gonna have to hug you,

because that was pretty cute.

[CHUCKLES, GROANS]

Okay? Here are my arms.

Okay.

I have dirt on my hands.

PHOEBE: I don't care.

I love you, Mom.

[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING]

I better get back to the office.

Sure. Got it. Yup.

[SIGHS] Oh!

I'm going to an estate sale

in Salem tomorrow.

Oh, yeah?

I'm going to find you

a vintage highchair.

No lead paint, though.

I'm serious, Mom.

She's gonna get me

a lead f*ck' highchair.

Oh, sh*t.

Mom, you left your phone!

[SIGHS]

You'll have to come back for it.

Oh.

Uh-oh. Uh-oh.

Oh, no.

[GROANS]

Okay...

Hey, B. Um.

I think this is happening.

Where are you?

Call me back.

[SIGHS]

Oh...

[GROANS] f*ck.

Hey, Em. Um...

You are probably

at school right now,

but I think this is happening,

and I can't get a hold of Brian

because I think maybe

he's in surgery

and I'm just, like,

a little scared.

Um... I just don't want

to do this alone.

So, uh, can you...

can you call me back?

Thank you.

f*ck!

Oh, you got to be

f*cking kidding me.

Hi.

DRIVER: Hey, you Phoebe?

Yeah. [GROANS]

DRIVER: Whoa, whoa!

Are you in labor?

Uh-huh.

DRIVER: Nope,

just had my car cleaned.

Wait! Oh, f*ck you, you f*ck!

Ow.

Oh...

[PA BEEPING]

[INDISTINCT PA ANNOUNCEMENT]

RECEPTIONIST:

Hi. How can I help you?

Hi. I think I'm having a baby.

[CHUCKLES]

You're in the right place.

Have you spoken to your doctor?

My doctor? No.

That's a good idea.

I should've called

my doctor. Sorry.

This is just my first time

and I've never

done this before, and I don't

really know what I'm doing

or actually

what I'm feeling. [LAUGHS]

I can't get a hold

of my f*cking husband.

Um, so I actually just drove

myself here.

Oh, my God.

Yeah. I think I'm in full

f*cking freak-out mode.

Okay, what is

your doctor's name?

PHOEBE: Um...

Dr. Morrison!

Dr. Ian Morrison. That is her OB

and I just talked to him

and he's on his way.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry too.

PHOEBE: Oh.

EMMA: Oh, my God.

Okay. Let's go have a baby.

Okay.

Where do the babies happen?

PHOEBE: Where the f*ck is Brian?

All good.

I talked to an ER nurse

and you were right,

he's in surgery.

Let me help you.

[EXHALES]

Construction site accident.

It sounded pretty gnarly.

There was a crane hook and it

gave this guy a metal wedgie.

Not what I need to know

right now.

Okay, this is gonna be

for jewelry now. Um...

Okay. So, they're gonna

let Brian know

as soon as he's out of surgery.

When the f*ck is that gonna be?

Hey, look at me.

You got this.

I got this.

That's my girl.

Yeah. Oh, here comes

another one!

Okay, where's your phone?

[GROANS] Emma, Emma...

Which one

is your birthing playlist?

Is it "Zen Chill Vibes"?

No, that's for bedtime.

It's the one called

"Bring the Pain"!

Okay. Wow. So much Papa Roach.

Okay.

[SCREAMS]

[SCREAMS]

["WHOA!" PLAYING]

EMMA: Breathe.

[GROANS]

You're doing so good.

[GROANS]

No!

Oh!

[GROANS]

[INHALES SHARPLY]

[GROANS]

Emma!

[GROANS]

I'm ready for the epidural.

Can she have the epidural?

You're a little far along.

Julie, it's not too late!

I need an epidural!

EMMA: Okay...

I think

I just sh*t myself. [PANTS]

Is that enough?

Yeah. Thank you.

Okay, I called your mom's office

and she is on her way.

Where the f*ck is my husband?

Okay, you're doing so good.

And guess what?

You look so beautiful right now.

Emma, you are such a bad liar.

I really can't believe

how many humans

there are on this planet.

Like, this is the most...

[GROANS]

...excruciating pain

I have ever experienced.

[GROANS] My back

is f*cking k*lling me.

Okay, I got you.

Okay. [SIGHS]

EMMA: Ready?

[GROANS]

Okay.

Okay, does that feel better?

Oh, my God.

I have never loved you more.

[EXHALES] Thank you.

Can I have some too?

Thank you.

Oh, my God...

[GROANS]

Thank you.

[SIGHS] What's next?

NURSE: Let's check dilation.

How far along is she?

PHOEBE: Do not tell me.

I do not wanna know how close

I am to the finish line.

It'll psych me out.

So just tell me

when it's time to push,

and that's it, okay?

[SIGHS]

[GROANS]

[GROANS]

Okay, so, um, some bad news.

I... I don't think

Brian's gonna make it.

Well, then where the hell

is Ian?

Perfect timing. Here I am.

Oh, my God. Hi!

Hi!

Will you fix my hair?

Yes.

How far along are we?

Ten centimeters.

IAN: Okay, you're fully dilated.

It is time to go.

Oh, my gosh.

You're fully dilated.

[LAUGHS] Oh, I am fully dilated?

IAN: You're fully dilated.

I'm fully dilated.

f*ck.

You want me to take a video?

Do not go anywhere.

What? I'm not spooning you

while you deliver your baby.

Yeah, you are. [EXHALES]

Ian?

Whatever makes Phoebe

the most comfortable.

We have a mirror

if you'd like to watch.

No!

No!

IAN: Okay, deep breath!

And... push!

[SCREAMS]

Good! Good! Good!

All right, you're doing great.

[SOBS]

[PANTS]

IAN: Okay,

deep breath for me again.

You can do this!

You can do it! Push!

[SCREAMS]

IAN: Okay! Good!

EMMA: Push!

[SCREAMS]

Okay! Look at all that hair!

I couldn't shave.

I couldn't reach it.

I think he's talking about

the baby's hair.

Oh.

IAN: Okay, almost there.

One more push and you're gonna

meet your baby girl.

[SCREAMS]

Okay, here she comes!

Okay!

Oh! Oh, my God.

[BABY CRYING]

Is she okay?

She is perfect. You did great.

Oh. Hi.

Hi, there.

[GASP] Oh.

[CHUCKLES]

[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING]

Oh. I love you so much.

[SNIFFLES, CHUCKLES]

[CHUCKLES]

Yeah.

So, are we going with Hortense?

[CHUCKLES]

B won me over with Lily.

Thank God. [CHUCKLES]

And for her middle name,

we were thinking about Nora.

After your mom.

Would you be okay with that?

Yeah. [CHUCKLES]

Hey! I'm here.

Hey, Dad.

Look what we made.

[EMMA CHUCKLES]

BRIAN: Oh...

I'll just, uh...

Hey. Thank you.

Anytime.

All right. [LAUGHS]

How is it over on your side

of the hospital?

Heard it was a scary one.

It was incredibly complicated

and unbelievably bloody.

But everybody's gonna be okay.

[PHOEBE CHUCKLES]

Lily, meet your dad.

He's basically a superhero.

Actually, your mom's the hero.

Well, your dad's

not so bad either.

[CHUCKLES]

Hey...

Oh...

She's gorgeous.

Do you wanna hold her, Mom?

Okay.

Oh...

[SUE SHUSHES QUIETLY]

Still got it.

Oh. Did I leave my phone?

Yes, you left it at the shop.

Thank God.

You know what?

Let me get a picture

with Grammy.

Granny. Mammy? I... I don't--

[STUTTERING] We haven't decided

what we're doing.

Wow.

I just-- I didn't know what--

Okay, I'm gonna take

the picture.

[MOUTHING] I LOVE YOU.

[MOUTHING] I LOVE YOU.

[LAUGHS]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[POIGNANT MUSIC PLAYING]

Congrats. Bye.

It's Emma.

[WHISPERS] Hi!

PHOEBE:

I know what you're thinking.

Just because we traded numbers

doesn't mean

you are off the hook.

You got me this far.

Gonna have to get me

through the rest. [LAUGHS]

I mean, if I could convey to you

what is happening

in my underwear right now...

I don't think you need

to convey that.

If you could

even call it underwear.

Oh. And I forgot

my shower shoes.

Shower shoes!

[SIGHS] See?

Can't live without you.

Neither can she.

[CHUCKLES]

So, how do you feel, Mom?

[EXHALES]

I feel ready.

[BRIGHT MUSIC PLAYING]

[DOOR OPENING]

Oh, sh*t.

Hi!

Wow! I mean, hey!

I totally forgot you guys

were coming over today.

Oh, uh, we can come back

a little later.

Yeah.

No, no, no.

It's... it's cool. Come on in.

[PUMP WHIRRING]

PHOEBE: sh*t.

BRIAN:

Guys, I'm gonna be right back--

[SHUSHES]

[QUIETLY] I'm just gonna

go check on Lily,

make sure...

make sure she's still breathing.

Do not wake her up, Brian.

I'm not... I'm not gonna

wake her up.

[SIGHS]

[PUMP WHIRRING]

You're getting real weird

over there, Ben.

I mean, they're not even

boobs anymore.

They're udders.

I'm gonna go check on Bri.

[CHUCKLES]

Anyway,

um, how are you feeling?

Great. Really great.

Never been better.

Lily woke up at 4:00 a.m.,

and when she's napping,

I'm strapped into this

medieval t*rture device.

How's Brian?

PHOEBE: Great?

Probably?

Yeah, he goes to a job

outside the house.

Has adult conversations.

Gets more than 12 f*cking

minutes to himself every day.

I'm sorry. It's not his fault.

He's trying.

He's, like, a great dad.

But sometimes I do fantasize

about stabbing him

in the face.

[GASPS] Don't do that.

I'm gonna be right back.

Gonna put this milk

in the freezer.

EMMA: You need some help?

No, I'm good.

f*cking freezer's so far away.

[EXHALES]

Let's go. Let's go.

f*ck!

What? What's going on?

Are you okay?

Did you open the freezer

last night?

Did what?

Did you open

the freezer last night?

Yes, I opened the freezer.

I was... I was doing Lily's,

uh, dream feed.

And did you close the freezer

last night?

I had the baby in one hand...

and I had the milk in the other.

I... I swear

I closed the freezer.

[TEARFULLY] No!

You didn't close the freezer!

And now,

all the milk that I have

been pumping

every morning at 3:00 a.m.,

and tandem pumping

while nursing,

and pumping

in that shitty bathroom

at the shop,

it's all ruined, Brian!

Look at this!

I have a freezer full

of tit slushies!

[SIGHS] Look.

We can figure this out.

I... I... I can fix this.

How? How are you gonna fix this?

Are you gonna grow

some magic boobies

and then you're gonna,

what, start lactating?

I don't know.

I don't know. I don't know.

I don't know.

[SIGHS] f*ck.

I'm sorry. I don't...

[SIGHS]

Get out.

What?

Get out.

Me?

PHOEBE: Yeah!

You and your f*ck' apple.

BRIAN: All right.

PHOEBE: Out!

[DOOR SHUTTING]

[LILY WAILING]

Oh, my God.

Oh, f*ck.

[SOBS] f*ck...

[LILY COOS]

It's okay.

EMMA: Hey.

You okay?

No.

[SIGHS] I'm sorry.

Okay, give me

this little dictator

and you go take the longest

shower of your life.

Oh, really?

Okay, careful of her head.

I'll be right back, sweetheart.

Thank you.

Enjoy.

[LILY FUSSES QUIETLY]

[SHUSHES]

Did you get kicked

out of the house too?

Nah, I just thought

it would be safer out here.

Probably.

EMMA: Wow, look at you!

All showered and clean

and looking like

a human being and stuff.

PHOEBE: Don't make me smile.

What Brian did was unforgivable

and I want to make sure

to be angry about it forever.

Sure, that sounds like

a very healthy choice.

No, Emma. Don't take his side.

I'm on the milk's side.

What milk? It is gone.

Not so fast, because Lily and I

did a little research

while you were in the shower,

and if there are still crystals

in the tit slushies,

I believe you called them...

PHOEBE: Yes, there are.

Yes? Well, then you can

re-freeze it.

Wait, really?

Really.

Oh, my God!

There is a God.

And she's a mom.

Obviously.

[CHUCKLES]

PHOEBE: Oh, my God. Thank you.

I don't know, man.

I...

I just feel like I'm...

I'm not a part

of so much of this.

You know?

There's so much of it that

I... I don't know how to do.

There's so much of it

I can't do.

One day,

hopefully soon,

you won't be able

to do any of it either.

God, I hope so.

But I'll also remember to close

the freezer door when I do.

I don't...

I don't need that right now.

You need it a little bit.

Can't we just stay

like this forever?

I think you're gonna have

to let him back in the house

at some point.

[SIGHS]

Are you seriously gonna make me

raise this kid with my husband?

[LAUGHS]

I know you don't want

to hear this right now,

but he is actually

one of the good ones.

I know, it's just...

He has no idea what

I'm going through right now.

Neither do I.

Have you called that mom

that you met at the hospital?

No.

EMMA: Maybe you should.

I don't know.

You ever wonder why

we've been best friends

since the day we were born?

Why we didn't just, like,

go our separate ways after

our moms met at the hospital?

You know what I think?

I think it's because

they needed each other.

Hmm.

You know that

whenever you need me,

I'll be there, right?

You need a last-minute

babysitter,

I'm there.

Put a middle school bully

in their place?

[LAUGHS]

Freaking on it.

Proofread her college essay?

I have already picked out

my red pen.

There's no book or article

I can read

that could put me

in your shoes right now.

I just know that it seems

really, really hard.

It is.

I don't think moms were meant

to do this alone.

Are you breaking up with me?

Oh, come on, dude.

You sat in my lap

and pushed a human

out of your body.

I mean, it sounds like something

witches would do

to, like, bond themselves

to each other for eternity.

[LAUGHS] Oh, my God.

We are witches.

Yeah. I'm not worried

about us anymore.

Call her.

Okay.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Hey.

[WHISPERS] Remember,

one of the good ones.

One of the good ones.

Okay. Hi, sweet one.

Yeah.

[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING]

I know.

He's back.

Hi.

Hi.

You punk.

[CHUCKLES]

[CHUCKLES]

BEN: Come on.

We're gonna be late.

Uh, give me a sec.

BEN: Two lines?

Nope. I didn't feel great

this morning,

so I thought I'd check, but...

Well, blessing in disguise.

Dunno how you're supposed

to make it through

a one-year-old's birthday party

without a little alcohol.

Loving where your head is at.

On that note, shall we?

Let's.

["WHY DO YOU

LET ME STAY HERE?" PLAYING]

PHOEBE: Whoo!

Okay, ready?

One, two, three.

Why do you let me stay here

Wait, Mom, get in here.

Yeah. Come on, Mimi.

All by myself

[GIGGLES]

Okay.

Here we go.

Why don't you come

And play here

[CHILDREN LAUGHING]

I'm just sitting

On the shelf...

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Can I have another piece

for my dad?

SUE: Oh. Yeah.

Thank you.

Can I have another piece

for myself?

SUE: Yes.

Enjoy.

Thank you.

What have you been up to?

Anything...

Not much.

Yeah, I've been--

I got a skateboard yesterday.

Oh, okay.

Been skateboarding.

Okay.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

I gotta get your presents

Ah

Let's make it known...

Did you see that baby

in the orange?

That baby was crazy.

Wildin' out.

Definitely on something.

Yeah, you're at a party.

Mm-hmm.

Dial it back.

Chill. Mm-hmm.

Um, all right.

[GASPS]

Happy birthday.

For me?

No, it's not for you.

It's your daughter's birthday.

Great. I'll add it

to the other 6,000 presents

you've already gotten her.

Hey, this is an investment.

I might need her to take care

of me at retirement age.

Mm.

Do you think that maybe

you'd like to stay

after the party and maybe,

I don't know,

kind of, like, help me clean up?

Please, pretty please?

Oh, damn. That sounds so fun,

um, but I can't,

because I'm so busy.

Uh, you're so busy doing what?

So busy, you know,

wandering around aimlessly

at the farmer's market.

You know,

I might pick a thing up,

put that thing down,

pick another thing up,

and just, like, not be concerned

if any of it

is a choking hazard.

Sounds exhausting.

Yeah, I'm gonna be so exhausted.

I'm definitely gonna need

to take a nap after this.

I only got nine hours

of sleep last night.

I mean, I could just push

through and sleep in tomorrow,

but you know that I love

my quiet Sunday brunch

with a crossword puzzle

and a Bloody Mary or three.

You stole my thing.

I'm just

keeping it warm for you.

Don't worry,

you can have it back

when you're ready for it

in what, seven to ten years?

[SCOFFS]

Now, I need another beer.

All right, let's go.

Just give me credit

I'm just sitting

On the shelf

[SONG FADES]

[BRIGHT MUSIC PLAYING]

[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING]

[MUSIC FADES]