The O.C. (2003) s04e15 Episode Script

- I'm pregnant.
- What? - Previously on The O.
C.
- We're having a baby.
- Find something you care about.
- I could be a critic.
Spending your whole life watching terrible movies? - Wanna rent An Inconvenient Truth? - What'd you tell Frank? I told him that right now, I need to be spending some time with my daughter.
So let's put it all on the table.
I love you, and I don't wanna lose you.
- Mom! - It's okay, it's Just Just an earthquake! Get in.
Kirsten! - Oh, my God.
Oh, my God, Ryan.
- It's okay, it's okay.
It's all right.
All right.
Okay, I'm gonna count to three, and you're gonna get out of here, okay? - No, you're gonna hurt yourself.
- Don't have a choice.
One - Okay, okay.
two, three.
Now go, go, go.
Ryan? Ryan, are you okay? Yeah, yeah.
- You? - Yeah.
I'm fine, thanks to you.
Hey, Ryan.
Sorry I was all, "Oh, my God," because usually, I'm very good in a crisis.
But I started thinking about if anything happened to you.
- I don't know what I'd do.
- It's okay.
We're both okay.
Grace under fire is important.
I don't want you to think I'm lacking in it.
We might encounter all sorts of crises when we're away together at college or Oh, my God.
Is that blood? I faint at the sight of blood.
- Oh, no, no, no.
It's Just glitter.
Okay.
- Taylor.
Taylor.
All that stuff we put on the table Just now? Let's talk about it later, okay? Right, yeah.
That's probably a good idea.
When the power's back on and we're not sitting in rubble.
I'm gonna call Kirsten and Sandy.
Where's my Jacket? Gross.
Sorry.
You know, I've actually stockpiled some rudimentary supplies in case of, you know, the apocalypse or whatever.
Got all sorts of stuff in there.
Got extra tennis shoes and flashlights and canned goods.
A space heater.
- And an extra pair of - I'm not Hey, couldn't get reception in here.
I'm gonna step out in the hall.
Okay.
Okay.
Yes, Orange County, as you've probably figured out, that was an earthquake.
So far, no reports of fatalities.
But power is out, cell lines are jammed and the roads are for emergency vehicles only.
As more information comes in, we'll relay it to you.
So if you're safe, stay calm and stay put.
So we got our marching orders, or our staying-put orders.
So no one's to leave the plaxa unless they have to.
What are we gonna do with everyone? People are scared.
They'll get hungry.
- What about looters? - We Just have to get organixed.
So keep the radio on, gather up anything you think might be useful.
Flashlights, blankets, water, batteries.
You'll be fine.
Yeah.
- I can't reach either of the boys.
- Keep trying.
How about you? - We should get you to the hospital.
- I'm fine.
It's Just a bump on the head.
Mine.
Not his or hers.
Hello? Ryan, where are you? - They're at the Cooper house with Taylor.
- Tell him to stay there.
Just stay there, okay? - Seth.
- Hey, Dad.
Yeah, yeah.
We're okay.
I wish I could say the same for Ryan's car, though.
How's Mom? And Ryan? Ryan and Taylor are at your house.
Yeah, it sounds good.
We'll do that.
All right, take care.
- Found a flashlight.
- I can see.
Good.
We can use it.
We'll have to get back.
My dad thinks we should get off the streets.
Why? He hear something? About aftershocks or looters? Zombies? That was my first thought too.
But, no, it's Just a precaution.
- It's Ryan.
- Is everyone okay? Yeah, we Just have to make a little change of plans.
- Your dad said to go home.
- I think we should all be together.
- This is a bad idea.
- We're almost there.
- No, we're not.
- Just a few more minutes.
Well, I know where my own house is, okay? Look, I command you to stop this bike.
I'm sorry, but I'm starting to get creeped out.
Not that I don't wanna play Pictionary by candlelight and raid Taylor's apocalypse kit.
I think we should Just go to your house.
Okay, but I'm still awaiting news on Pancakes.
Pancakes? Ryan said everyone was fine.
I know, but I don't know that he included rodents.
So I texted him to be sure.
- And? - And I am still waiting on the reply.
Maybe I should pedal.
You look a little tired.
- No.
- Fine.
Go.
Frank.
Hi, it's Julie.
I hope you're okay.
Kaitlin and I are fine.
We're trapped at the ice cream store on the pier, but we're fine.
I guess help is probably on the way.
Okay, well, take care.
Bye.
I understand why you keep on calling Summer and the Cohens but why Frank? Weren't you guys supposed to take it down a notch? We're pulling things back a bit.
We haven't stopped caring about each other.
Wherever Frank is, he's worried about us, like I am about him.
And I am about myself, because we're stuck here with him.
The back door's stuck too.
Looks like there's no way out.
- We're trapped.
- Figures.
We can't Just sit here, waiting to be rescued.
Totally.
You know, we should start eating all the melting ice cream.
- I want a Gold Medal Ribbon on - Sugar cone? I know.
Creepy but convenient.
Okay, ice-cream guy, start scooping.
It's Gary, my name.
Okay.
I'm thinking the roof, or where the roof used to be.
Ice-cream guy, you got a ladder? - You can't climb up there.
- I'm not going to, you are.
And this is my personal-safety device.
It's a flashlight, it's a radio, it's a cell-phone charger it's a siren and it's a compass.
- North is that way.
- Handy.
I've also got canned goods, batteries, water, a gas mask and, that's right, North Korean currency, because you Just never know.
Why are you wearing your Jacket? Are you cold? Let me get my space blanket.
- It preserves up to 80 percent body heat.
- A bit of bad news just in.
Our first fatality.
Not a lot of information.
A pedestrian hit by a downed power line No reason to think it's anyone we know.
Yeah, course not.
Still, aren't families supposed to reach out to each other in times of uncertainty? I know the phones are messed up, but you got through to Sandy.
And he was able to get through to Seth.
Right, you're worried about your mom.
Yeah.
She gave birth to me.
If I'm worried she may be hurt, then shouldn't she be worried about me? We need to go there and check.
- To her house? - Yes, Ryan.
I know my mom is a total bitch, but she's still my mom.
She doesn't drink a lot of milk, so her bones are very brittle.
She's always been scared of the dark.
We can't go over there.
Seth and Summer are coming over here.
What? Since when? Since Seth texted me and said that they were.
I thought Sandy said it was safest to stay where we are.
No, no, no.
Sandy said that it's safer for all of us to be together.
All right, folks.
We gotta remain calm, and we gotta remain here.
Anyone in need of medical attention, please identify yourself to this gentleman.
Everyone willing to help anyone who might need it come over and introduce yourself to me.
The good news is, we got everything we need here.
We got shelter.
We got food.
We got water.
We got fine literature, chips and salsa.
So if we all stay together we can get through this no problem, all right? - Sure, that's good.
- All right.
- This is like Berkeley, 1989.
- You say that so warmly.
Not that I'm fond of natural disasters but there is nothing sexier than your husband calming an angry mob.
Are you okay? I know I've been complaining about Newport a lot lately but it Just breaks my heart to see it like this.
- I'm gonna pass these out.
- All right.
- Hello? - Sandy, I'm glad I finally got ahold of you.
- Are you with Ryan? - Oh, no, Frank.
But he's at the Cooper house with Taylor.
He's fine.
We're all fine.
That's great news.
And Julie and Kaitlin, they're at the house too, right? That I don't know.
- Any idea where they might be? - I'm sorry, I don't.
But I'm sure they're gonna try to get in touch with you.
- And if I hear anything at all, I'll call you.
- Yeah.
Yeah, thanks, Sandy.
Great.
Okay, Gary, how's it look up there? Can you climb down and get some help? Not really.
Why not? What's going on? We're on an island, all alone.
We appreciate the imagery and all that, but this is no time for existential metaphors.
No, really.
The pier's been washed out.
- Summer, you're okay.
- I'm so glad to see you.
- Hey, where's Ryan? - He's Hey.
- Hey, Atwood.
I gotta look for Pancakes.
- I'm gonna go with you.
Great.
While you guys do that, Ryan and I will - Go.
- Yeah, we're gonna go.
- Where you gonna go? - We Just got here.
- We need supplies.
- I have supplies.
No, I know, but who knows how long those will last? Yeah, there'll be a run, especially when the xombies come out.
- Seth.
- Ryan.
Look, guys, we'll be fine.
Just stay here, lock the doors, don't open them.
Summer, Pancakes needs you right now.
- Be careful.
- Okay, come back soon.
- Okay.
- Later.
What's up? Don't you think the boys are acting weird? The shifty looks, finishing each other's sentences like they're composing a lie? - Yes.
- Totally normal for them.
I don't know.
I feel like they're hiding something.
If it's not the location of Pancakes, I'm not interested.
Oh, no.
He was in his cage.
He's gone.
Oh, no.
- Pancakes.
- Pancakes.
- Pancakes.
- I didn't wanna worry Taylor.
She's pretty upset.
She's got this thing about blood.
- Blood? - Yeah.
Don't freak, okay? - I need you to not freak.
- Okay.
Why would I freak out? It's not that bad, is it? Dude, it's bad.
Seth, the hospital's like a mile away.
I know, which is why I'm taking a secret back-roads way that's only a half mile.
That was sarcasm.
I'm pretty sure my shortcut got us lost.
Well, the ocean's on one side, the land's on the other.
I'm sure you'll figure it out.
- That was sarcasm too.
Sorry.
- No, hey, so you're a little on edge.
A giant glass spear in the back will do that to a guy.
- It's not a spear.
- Is it more of a spike or a skewer? Dude, you're doing a terrible Job of trying to keep my mind off the pain.
Talk about something else, not the cause of the pain.
The real question is: What are you doing to keep my mind off of your pain? Because right now, you're not looking too good.
I'm starting to feel - What was that? - Sounds like we hit something.
Oh, God, not a body.
All right.
Well, pull over or something.
- All right, go out and check.
- With the xombies? You guys are amaxing.
- No, we're not.
It's Just something we do.
- No.
I used to sing that to Kaitlin when she was little and scared.
Isn't that kind of inappropriate? I mean, given the sexual content of the lyrics.
It was the only song she knew all the words to.
That and "Pour Some Sugar On Me.
" Well, this is really fun.
Staying up late, eating sweets, singing songs.
It's like summer camp.
Co-ed summer camp, with really hot camp counselors.
No offense, Gary, but this is barely entertaining me.
Yeah, Gary.
Young guy in Newport, cool Job.
You must have a lot of fun.
- Not really.
- No friends? No girls? Well, there is one girl.
Well, you only need one, as long as it's a good one.
- She's an amaxing one.
- Well, are you guys serious? Pretty serious.
You know, thinking about taking it to the next level.
The next level? That's very serious.
Yeah, and you haven't asked her out yet, have you? Not yet, no.
Well, what's the holdup? I mean, if she's as hot as she sounds It's not her, it's me.
She's a great girl, and I'm the ice-cream guy.
What the hell? We have nothing better to do.
- Yep, today is your lucky day.
- Awesome.
I mean, wait.
What do you mean? Well, first, we have to get rid of that dorky bow tie.
Yeah, and an apron is friend to no man.
Surely we can do something with this hair.
I think I have some nail scissors in my purse.
I can't get anyone on the phone.
It's okay.
I'll walk you through it.
Just open up the back door.
It's easy.
Don't worry.
You're asking me to use tools and exert myself physically.
I think we both know where this is going.
Yeah, okay.
Well, start by putting the Jack under the frame by the door there, yeah.
- The Jack's this thing with the handle, right? - Yeah.
Actually, wait.
First, loosen the bolts with that wrench.
All right.
There we go.
Okay.
You may find this hard to believe, Ryan but when I was younger, I used to be a bit of a worrier.
You don't say.
To distract myself from worrying, I would sometimes make lists.
It didn't matter what the lists were of, it could be anything.
Every cereal I've ever eaten, or the names of every planet mentioned in Star Wars.
Whatever.
- You wanna make a list, Seth? - Oh, yeah.
Whatever.
Sure, if you want to.
We could start with everyone you've punched in the face since moving to Newport.
First would be Luke at Holly's beach house.
- Yeah, and number two would be Luke.
- Right, at the diner.
- Yeah, and again at the model home.
- What about Holly's dad at cotillion? - That was more of a tackle.
- Which takes us back to Luke.
Yeah.
TJ.
Summer, do you really think Pancakes is in the attic? Like he pulled down the ladder, hopped up and then put it away? Well, we've checked everywhere else.
Light.
Be careful.
Oh, gross.
- It's okay.
- What is that? - That's Uncle Alistair.
- That's your uncle? Yeah.
No.
It's my dad's skeleton from med school.
He calls him Uncle Alistair.
I don't know why.
I don't wanna meet any of your other relatives.
- Let's Just find Pancakes and go.
- Okay.
- Pancakes.
- Pancakes.
- Pancakes.
- Pancakes.
Don't be afraid.
It's Just me.
- Summer, you are such a good mother.
- Thanks.
When I think of the lengths that you're going to to save your adopted rabbit son and my mother can't even pick up the phone and send a message saying, "Hi, are you alive?" It's okay.
You have us now.
Seth and I rode on a bicycle Just so we could be here together.
Julie and Kaitlin left a message, and the Cohens asked about you.
Yeah, I know.
You're right.
If there's one thing I've learned over the years, it's you make your own family.
It seems to me that you've scraped together quite an awesome one.
- Wait, what? Where? - You hear that? In the vent.
It's Pancakes.
- Pancakes.
- Pancakes.
- Pancakes.
- Pancakes.
Here.
Stay there, Pancakes.
- Pancakes.
- There he is.
Come on.
Good boy.
Come on.
It's Just an aftershock.
It'll stop in a second.
Pancakes! - Oh, my God.
Mom! - Stay down.
Kirsten? Kirsten? - Kirsten? - Over here, Mr.
Cohen.
Sandy.
Something is not right.
Nothing works.
It's like a information blackout.
Well, the aftershock probably took out a power line or something.
So listen, I'm gonna go on foot and get help, I think.
- No.
- Well, we can't stay here.
- I don't even know where here is.
- Well, I'm going with you.
No.
It's cool.
Listen, I'm gonna come back as soon as I can.
Promise.
What about the xombies? That's a really good point.
Okay.
All right, buddy, we have to keep you alert and on your feet.
Now, when last we checked the list - Need some help? - Yeah.
- We were on Trey.
Now, correct me if I'm wrong, but I believe we went from Trey to a lengthy volchok period.
Yeah.
Hey, thanks for this.
Yeah.
Now, unless you hit the Chili guy or Johnny.
I know people were rooting for that.
Well, I did punch Johnny's dad, or a bounty hunter who worked for him.
- Johnny's dad was a bounty hunter? - Oh, yeah.
I never told you that? Any available IV nurse to the ER.
Excuse me, doctor.
My wife needs to see someone right away.
- What happened? - I fell down some stairs.
- You break anything? - I don't think so, but - She needs help.
- Everyone here needs help, sir.
- Fill out this form and wait your turn.
- She's pregnant.
- Any bleeding? - No, but something isn't right.
I'm sorry.
Try to make yourself comfortable.
- Hang on a second.
- Sandy Hang on one second, all right? Be right back.
Excuse me, doctor.
My wife would never complain.
She'd never put her needs before anybody.
But I'm not that proud and selfless.
I'm begging you, please, to give her and our baby priority.
- I'd like to help, really.
But - You can have my spot.
- Richard Weitz.
- That's me.
Go.
Thank you.
Honey.
Well, great.
We're out of candles, and now all the ice cream's melted.
Please, stop worrying.
Stop worrying? We're about to be washed out to sea.
- I'm sorry.
You're right.
- I'm right? I thought I was exaggerating.
- I'm going up there.
- To do what? - To go swim out to shore? - I don't know.
Assess the situation.
Figure it out.
I'm your mother.
It's my Job.
Wait! - You can't do that.
- Why not? Because I'm having an asthma attack from the stress.
- Oh, my God.
Do you have an inhaler? - Or, like, an EpiPen? I could stab you.
Maybe we could Just sing "Night Moves"? I think it might calm me.
- Really? - Please.
That's good.
That's good.
I think he needs, like, CPR or something.
I learned this when I was in Junior Lifeguards, okay? Oh, gross.
What the heck was the tongue for? He tried to kiss me.
- I'm sorry.
- Young man, what is going on? Oh, my The girl you like? Oh, you've gotta be kidding me.
Pancakes.
I think I hear something this way.
Summer, how can we keep looking for Pancakes when there's a giant elephant in the room? We walk around the elephant.
It may be big, but we are crafty.
The boys should've been back.
Aren't you worried? No, I'm not.
I'm terrified.
That's why I'm focusing on Pancakes not on the fact my boyfriend could be ravaged by xombies.
- Let's go look for them.
- In what? They took the car.
I already thought of that.
Let's listen to the radio and see if there's any news.
The radio stopped working with the aftershock.
What was that? - Pancakes? - Maybe it was Ryan and Seth.
- Why would they need to break a window? - I don't know.
What do we do? Quick.
Hide.
No, no, no.
Summer, wait.
I've got a better idea.
Summer, come here! - You got a makeover under false pretenses.
- You lied about having asthma.
- Do you even like Bob Seger? - I'm sorry.
I don't know why I did it.
I mean, I do know, but I'm embarrassed.
Kaitlin, you come in here all the time and you look right through me like I don't even exist.
- I'm sorry.
- Don't be.
I mean, why would a girl like you pay any attention to a guy like me? I know the only reason you'd ever get to know me is if you had no choice.
Tonight, that happened, and it felt like fate.
I didn't want it to end.
I guess, I mean, that's understandable.
But what do you mean, you didn't want it to end? - What the? - Mom.
It's okay.
- Frank! - Just got your message.
- I was so worried.
- Oh, me too.
Go for it.
There was a flipping earthquake.
But wait.
How did you get here? What about the pier? What about it? The pier's fine.
- There's a heartbeat.
- Thank God.
The baby's under stress.
And after a fall, there can be a rupture.
- Separation.
- Can you treat that? We still have some tests to run.
Okay, I've always wondered this.
In your opinion, who is a better food-industry server, I guess? Chloe, the magical waitress from Albuquerque or Donnie, the angry busboy who shot Luke? - I'd go with Chloe on that one.
- Good.
That's what I figured.
Okay, desert island: Sadie, the tough-as-nails-yet-soulful Jewelry maker or Lindsay, my grandfather's illegitimate love child.
- I can't, Seth.
- Sure you can.
It's very easy.
Go on.
Just go.
I'm not gonna go alone.
We need help, man.
I need help.
Just lay me down, okay? - Okay, but I'm gonna come right back.
- I know.
- Do you hear that? - No.
Exactly.
It's quiet now.
Maybe they moved on.
Or maybe they're Just faking us out.
There we go.
Locked and loaded, Just how Mama likes it.
Taylor, a gun? Where did you get that? Are you craxy? It's Jimmy Cooper's flare gun.
I found it in the closet while looking for rain gear.
- It's not raining.
- This was last November.
What? Jimmy doesn't need it anymore.
It's cold, and it's shiny, and it feels so good in my Here, you try it.
I'm not touching your pistol.
That is stupid and dangerous.
Oh, my God.
- Go 187 on that xombie ass.
- It's in the kitchen.
Follow me.
- Okay.
- Okay.
Stop or I'll shoot! - Oh, my God! I've been hit! - Mom? - What? - Taylor, you shot me.
Sorry.
I came here because I was worried about you.
I know.
It really means a lot to me that you did.
Save it.
That's the last maternal instinct I'll have, since you shot me.
- It was Just a toe nick.
You're totally fine.
- Until sandal season.
I'm gonna have to see a plastic surgeon.
There's no way to get you to the hospital.
You're Just gonna have to tough it out.
- Pancakes is hurt.
- What? - Oh, no.
- A rabbit? - I found him in the garage.
He was limping.
- Let me see.
Careful.
Baby.
Oh, come here.
Let me see.
You know, he seems like he's okay.
- Maybe it's a sprain.
- I can't take a chance.
I have to get help.
- You can't.
It's too dangerous.
- I can't wait here any longer, okay? I have a missing boyfriend and a sick rabbit.
And I cannot listen to any more of your mother's whining.
Okay, I'll go with you.
We'll brave the xombies together.
We're gonna need to take Pancakes to the hospital.
- This carrion gets help but not me? - We don't have a car.
You can't walk.
There's no way to get you there.
I risked my life and hoofed it from Emerald Bay.
And you're Just gonna leave me here to rot? I have an idea, but I don't think you're gonna like it.
- This is not okay with me.
- Well, I told you you wouldn't like it.
Mom, it's not that far to the hospital, and it's kind of this or nothing.
Fine, but I'm not holding the rabbit.
Unless you promise I can make a vest out of him.
I'll carry Pancakes.
Okay.
- Kaitlin, if you'll Just listen - I heard you.
You're sorry.
I get it.
Truthfully? I'm not sorry.
- Tonight was the best night of my life.
- Gary.
Given the chance, I'd do everything exactly the same.
- Kaitlin, honey, you coming? - Oh, yeah.
Just give me one second.
Okay.
We'll wait for you in the car.
Look, I should go.
But I am into ice cream and you're obviously hooked up as far as that goes.
And the makeover was pretty successful.
And the asthma attack had me fooled.
Sweet.
So I guess once you guys get this place back up and running, I'll come stop by.
Gold Medal Ribbon on the house.
Best earthquake ever.
Any cardiologists, please call 2167.
Any cardiologists, please call Dr.
Harris, are those my wife's tests? No.
It'll be a while before we get the results.
Of course.
It's a little bit too soon for that.
I know you have your hands full.
Yes, we have a pretty full house.
As soon as you know anything, good or bad, if you could please let me know - I will, of course.
- Let me know first, so I can prepare my wife.
Of course.
Thank you.
It's kind of craxy in that we have two other boys that are going off to college so we were expecting to have an empty nest.
You know, and then, all of a sudden, this unplanned miraculous event And, well, the fact of the matter is I can't imagine anything worse than an empty nest, so Anything you can do for that little baby, please do it.
I'll get out of your hair right now.
- I'll come find you.
Yes.
- I'll be right there, all right? Okay.
Feel that? - Darryl? - Hey, Seth.
- How's the earthquake treating you? - Not too well.
I need to ask for your help.
Sure, but how can I help you? Well, I'm guessing you don't have a Like, a car or a walkie-talkie This shopping cart's my only worldly possession.
- I'm afraid I'm gonna have to ask for it.
- Sorry.
No way.
I'll give you my pants.
No, no.
They look better on you.
Listen.
It has a flat tire and possibly a broken axel.
But it's a $ 70,000 car, and it's all yours in exchange for the cart.
Sweet.
Stay here.
I'll come back to draw you a map.
- Because it's a rabbit.
- It's a "he.
" And I'm aware of his species, but that doesn't mean he doesn't feel pain.
Please, if you have a shred of humanity or animality in your body you won't deprive this poor little adorable bunny of quality medical care.
Well, I did do a year at veterinarian school.
Really? Maybe if there's an x-ray machine free, I'll Thank you.
Thank you.
I still can't believe that guy kept us there for no reason.
I don't know.
I think his reasons are pretty good.
When a guy gets around a girl he's craxy about, reason goes out the window.
He forgets to take things slow.
Sometimes when a girl gets around a guy she's not too craxy about she does some pretty stupid things too.
I'm sorry for posting your mug shot up in the ladies' room at Taylor's birthday.
It showed a lot of creativity.
Speaking of creativity, Kaitlin.
Clown porn? I'm not even gonna ask where that came from.
I found that in Dr.
Roberts' study.
You guys'll believe absolutely anything.
Hey, Frank, have you ever considered cutting your hair? Is that Seth? Oh, my God.
Pull over.
Mom, I'm really sorry I shot you.
I know we don't always get along but I really love you.
I love you too.
I don't think I've ever heard you say that before.
Taylor, that's why I went to Julie's.
After the earthquake happened, all I could think about was you.
Oh, my God, Mom.
Me too.
I was shot because I was such a total failure as a mother it never even occurred to you that I would come looking for you.
But you did, so - So - Mom.
Hey.
Hey.
This is the point where I'm supposed to tell you that you gave us all quite a scare.
Except I was never scared.
Oh, yeah.
I know that.
Me, on the other hand The doctors say you're gonna be fine.
Although you'll have to wrap your head around the fact that we're really brothers now.
We're blood brothers.
You donated blood? I had an extra few pints flowing through my veins.
It was no big deal.
- You're not a big fan of needles.
- Nor of fainting, it turns out.
But the bank was a little low, and us O-negative guys gotta stick together.
That's weird.
All of a sudden, I have this strange urge to listen to Death Cab and read comic books.
- For real? - No, I'm kidding.
That's too bad.
If we could've turned this into a body-swap comedy we could've squeexed another year or two out of this.
So listen, I don't know if I said this at all today, but You did.
But after all the times you've saved me, I was up, so All right.
Where's everyone else? How are the girls, Kirsten, Sandy? The girls are fine.
Veronica Townsend and Pancakes, however, have matching casts.
And Frank is here with Julie and Kaitlin.
He gave me a ride, brought you here.
But my mom and dad are doing some tests with the doctor, because she fell.
Is it bad? - Hey, boys.
- Mom.
Hey, I'm so sorry.
Everything's fine.
The baby's okay.
She's okay.
- She? - It's a girl.
Sweet.
Cool.
It looks like the old girl held up pretty good.
I can't wait to have a hot shower with the hot water we don't have.
- I'll settle for sleeping in my own bed.
- Or sleeping anywhere.
Come on, I'll fire up the grill.
We'll get the camp stove going.
It'll be fun.
Oh, my God.