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Going to find.
to me straight. I'm a problem pregnancy, right?
This kind of nausea can't be normal, not to mention the headaches.
This isn't what pregnancy is. This is how you feel after a week at the Baghdad
Hilton. I think I need a specialist, someone who really knows... You know who
you need? A psychiatrist.
Murphy, this is what pregnancy is.
We all go through it. When I was pregnant with Eric, I was on my knees so
kept a pair of shengards in the bathroom.
And if you think the headaches are bad now, Wait until your 17 -year -old tells
you he's dropping out of school to join a band called Dead Leonard.
Now, lie down. I need to do one more test.
Oh, boy.
Another test.
Personally, I wish I were just a protozoa, going about my business, and
every once in a while I'd stop, divide in half, and then go back to what I was
doing.
Yeah, but protozoa don't get to hear their baby's heartbeat.
That's it?
That's her?
I don't believe it.
Why does she sound like that whoosh, whoosh? Why isn't it going ba -boom, ba
-boom?
Murphy, at 12 weeks, the heart is only the size of a sunflower seed.
If it were big enough to go ba -boom, ba -boom, this kid's head would be
sticking out of your throat.
She sounds almost feisty, doesn't she?
Strong, confident.
She's got rhythm, too. This is definitely my kid.
Yep, the latest in a long line of brown women with good calves and an intense
hatred of double -knit slacks.
Okay, I think I've heard enough.
Everything seems fine, but just to be sure, I want to send you for one more
test. Oh, great.
Another chance for a total stranger to go spew -wunking in my private parts.
What is it this time?
A chorionic villi sampling, or CVS. I prescribe it for any woman who's a high
-risk pregnancy, and since you're over 35, that's you.
This test will let us know if there are any genetic abnormalities and confirm
the sex of the child at the same time. It's not painful, and there are no big
needles involved.
Yeah, sure, and afterwards, the tooth fairy validates my parking, right?
All the doctor does is take a thin, long tube and send it up that same scenic
highway the baby's father took.
Well, I hope it buys me dinner first because I sure didn't get anything out
this the last time.
appointment with the doctor who's going to handle the procedure and since some
women experience minor discomfort i want someone to drive you there and take you
home maggie i have hiked through 150 miles of colombian jungle with pms so
the leopards fled in terror
Handling a car with minor discomfort is not a problem. Sorry, but this baby is
still at a very fragile stage. You get someone to drive you.
Okay. I promise I'll get someone to drive me. I promise that I'll rest.
else? No.
Oh, wait a minute.
Where's my watch?
Ms. Brown, I'm Alice Kimmons, your new secretary, and I'm really excited to be
working for you. I just know it's going to be great. Oh, stop lying, you weak,
pathetic worm. The only reason you're here is to pay for that useless therapy.
It's not useless. It's working.
Just listen to her, Ms. Brown. That's Rachel, a 37 -year -old divorcee who
inside me. Oh, fine. Tell her all our secrets. That's it. We quit.
I'm so sorry, Ms. Brown, but I have no choice.
She's the one who types.
to be at the doctor's in 20 minutes. Well, I'm sorry, but I know how
this CVS test is, so I stopped by the drugstore to pick up a little something
for luck.
I figured a stuffed animal might be a little too sentimental. I wanted
that worked for a boy or a girl.
They're collector's items, you know.
Each clock is numbered.
It was very expensive.
Even though in this light it looked like crap. Oh, God, I hate it.
10 .30. Okay, okay, I'll get you there in plenty of time.
I wonder if I drank enough water. They tell you to drink four glasses for this
test, but what size glass are they talking about? Five ounce, ten ounce,
Flintstones, jelly glass?
Why can't they be specific?
And why do they still write prescriptions in Latin? When was the
ever saw a monk behind a pharmacy counter?
Murph, will you relax? The test is going to go fine. You've got nothing to be
worried about.
I'm not worried, Frank. What makes you think I'm worried? I have absolutely no
history of genetic problems in my family.
Unless you count my cousin Larry, who still believes Jimmy Swaggart was
with that hooker.
I'm glad you feel that way. It's just that when you told me, you didn't want
anyone to know. I thought maybe you were concerned. Frank, I just didn't want it
broadcast all over the newsroom.
This pregnancy is a very personal thing, and I'd just be more comfortable
keeping it that way.
Maybe I'd better get more water.
Frank, great news.
We just got a call from your informant on the weapons dealer story. He said
ready to talk. Oh, man, that is fantastic. I have been working on this
weeks. He said he'll meet you at the water fountain in Rock Creek Park.
But you'd better get moving. He said he'll only wait a half an hour.
He wants to meet now?
I can't do it. You're going to have to call him back and reschedule.
Reschedule? Frank, the man is an informant, not a dentist.
If they don't leave their phone numbers, how am I supposed to get a hold of
them? Look in the yellow pages under fill your guts?
Go ahead. I can handle this by myself.
Handle what? No, you can't. You're supposed to have someone take you. Take
where? To buy new tires. It's not that hard, Frank. I'll just get what I got
last time. Four round rubber ones. Bye.
You are not going alone.
Murphy's got to go to the gynecologist for a test.
It's very important that she needs someone to take her. She can't drive
but she didn't want everyone to know about it.
Oh.
Oh.
I see. It was something personal, and you felt more comfortable sharing it
Frank than with me.
I can accept that.
I won't pretend it doesn't hurt, but then my people are used to pain, and
been dealing with it for centuries.
You had to open your mouth, didn't you, Frank? Oh, no, no, no. You were right to
ask Frank to take you. Everybody knows our sense of direction is terrible.
We were wandering through the desert for 40 years, and you probably need to get
there sometime today.
Miles,
would you please drive me to the doctor? I can't. I've got a big network meeting
upstairs in 10 minutes. Then what the hell was that all about? I forgot I was
busy until I was halfway through. By then, I couldn't stop myself.
Corky can do it. Yes. Do what? Corky, you have to drive Murphy to the
gynecologist for a very important test. Okay, that's it. I'm out of here.
Oh, Murphy.
I wish I could, but Will's got a meeting with a book publisher in New York, and
I promised I'd drive him to the airport.
See, there's a special way I always say goodbye to him, and it wouldn't be the
same coming from a cab driver.
I mean, how do you tip for something like that?
Not a problem, Corky. I can go by myself.
Oh, no, you can't. Somebody should be there with you.
up to some corporate powwow on the 18th floor. Phil, I'll give you $100 if you
drive Murphy to the gynecologist.
Okay, we have an opening bid of $100 to drive the pregnant lady to the
gynecologist. Do I hear two?
I'd be happy to take you, Murphy, if you don't mind coming along on a few
deliveries. And the car's a little crowded. You might have to sit on a tub
coleslaw. Okay, that's it. I'm going to get my cab. I'm going to the doctor's by
myself.
this? Someone having a party without me? Jim, are you busy right now? Oh, God,
I'm in hell. That's what this is. Hell. Just having a one o 'clock lunch with
David Brinkley. Why? Great. You're taking Murphy to the gynecologist.
The what? Oh, no, I don't think I can do that. Everybody else is busy. You have
to. I most certainly do not. I've been married for 30 years and I haven't been
to the gynecologist once. I don't intend to start now.
I'm a terrible driver, really, and I'm under the influence of medication.
I've had three sucrets this morning.
Well, here we are.
Safe and sound.
Take all the time you need. I'll be parked right next to the payphone in the
garage. Here's the number.
It's 30 degrees down there. Now just sit down and read a magazine.
I'll be out in a while.
I'm Murphy Brown, and I have an 11 o 'clock appointment with Dr.
Chapin. Oh, hi, Ms. Brown.
Doctor's running just a little late, so if you'll have a seat, we'll be with you
as soon as we can. Okay?
Just how late is a little late, Becky?
Oh, not much.
20 minutes, maybe 25, that's all. You just sit down and relax.
We'll call you. Okay?
I've had six gallons of water in the last half hour. I am physically
of sitting down and relaxing.
I am bursting to see the doctor, and I want to see him now.
I'm sorry, Ms. Brown, but there are other people ahead of you.
Becky, look at me. Hoover Dam isn't as full as I am. If you don't get me in
there soon, there's no telling how many lives could be lost.
Maybe I should go find somebody. That's right. Go. Find somebody. Fast.
I bet he's not even in there, is he? He's at the Mercedes dealership trying
get the leather package at cost, right?
No, no, he's here, I swear it. He's inside Mrs.
Anderson right now.
Is there another doctor's office nearby with a waiting room I could use? Perhaps
a nice podiatrist?
Jim, don't worry. I'll handle this.
Um, everyone, could I have your attention, please?
I'm Murphy Brown, and...
In exactly two hours, I will be conducting a very important telephone
with Israeli Prime Minister Shamir. Now, I can't tell you everything about it,
but it is possible that what transpires between us could help to forge a real
and lasting peace in the Middle East. So, unless someone else has something
important on the fire, I'd like to go in next, all right?
No, it is not all right.
I'm Edie Landreau, and in an hour and a half, I have to pick up my twins and six
other kids at the Criterion Centerplex. I have to drive three of the kids to
ballet class, two to swimming class, and one to the orthodontist. Then I have to
go home, clean the house, get dinner started, go back and pick these kids up,
drop them off at their homes, pick my mother up, and be back in time to search
fruitlessly through my wardrobe for something that will not make me look
Volkswagen bus when my husband comes home. So you tell Mr.
Shamir...
We're going to start with the ultrasound and then the CVS. Lie back.
Wait a minute.
No nice to meet you. No sorry for the delay. We're about to get fairly
here. I wouldn't mind a little small talk.
Of course. Of course. My apologies. It's been a busy morning.
So, um, that Bart Simpson, quite a card?
Maybe we better move on to the exam.
All right.
How are you feeling?
Like I swallowed the penguin pool at the National Zoo.
Well, there's a reason for drinking the water. It provides an acoustical window
so that the sound waves have something that resonates... So they'd be easier to
see the baby, I know. Maria Shriver explained it to me.
Oh, yes, Maria Shriver.
An absolute textbook set of ovaries.
1 .2 centimeters across.
Yeah, that Arnold sure knows how to pick them.
The placenta location is posterior...
Just ain't no fact.
Approximately five centimeters.
Well, this is fascinating. Absolutely fascinating.
What? What do you see?
If I didn't know better, I'd swear you were walking around with Faith Daniel's
uterus.
How do you see this? I can't make out a thing.
Doreen, here.
This is what I'm talking about. Right here.
You see this curve? Right above the fetus.
Keep still. Murphy, are you all right?
Oh, good Lord.
Is everything all right?
Jim, get over here.
No. Come on, Jim, please. I want you to see this.
Look at that.
Look at that. That's my kid. Do you believe it? Is that it there?
Look at that.
She's got my nose.
Ashley, that's a kneecap. Okay, she's got a kneecap.
How does she look? Is she okay?
Well, there are the arms and the legs.
And right there, you can see the thin division between the two hemispheres of
the brain.
Jim, she's got a brain.
What would that little fluttering object be?
The heart.
The heart.
Yes, and along with everything else, it's looking, uh... Just the way we
to. Now, if you wouldn't mind waiting outside, Mr. Dial, we're about to move
to the CVS.
Outside? Absolutely not.
As much as it surprises me, I find this moment profoundly moving. This is life,
pure and perfect and full of possibilities.
I wouldn't miss this for anything.
Now, look, Jim, I know you're excited, but we're about to get pretty up close
and personal here. Now, think about it. You have a hard time even looking into
my purse.
be able to share this with you. Well, while you two are deciding, Miss Brown,
why don't you put your feet into the stirrup and I will begin to manipulate
uterus. Yes, you do that, sir. And while you are, I'm going to run across the
street and get us each a nice bowl of soup. Wouldn't that taste lovely?
I'll be right back unless there's a line. Would anyone out here like some
did, but I told him you'd already picked a long -distance phone company.
No, Eldon, not them. Dr.
Chapin's office. I had that test two days ago, and they said they'd send the
results by the end of today.
Call it woman's intuition, but I know there's something wrong. Otherwise, they
would have called.
May I remind you that if your intuition was as accurate as you think it is,
Clarence Thomas would now be working in a Burger King.
Oh, God, what was I thinking? I'm too old for this. I was just asking for
trouble. All right, look, let's just calm down.
I think you're blowing this whole age thing way out of proportion.
Plenty of women have kids at your age. Do you know any?
Well, I think there was one in the Bible.
Oh, God, Eldon, I know that's them.
I can't do it, Eldon. I can't pick it up. All right, look.
Look, do you really want to go through another night of not knowing?
You're right. You pick it up.
All right.
All right. I will pick it up because I know that everything is going to be
What are you doing? I'm getting ready to pick it up.
Pick it up!
Hello.
Yes, she's here.
Um, but she's, uh, indisposed at the moment and would like for me to, uh, get
the information.
No, I'm not the father.
Not, you know, in the physical sense, but I do plan to be the child's
guide and teach it to bowl.
So what's the deal?
Uh -huh.
Uh -huh.
You're sure?
Okay.
Okay, I'll tell her.
Thank you.
You can stop worrying.
Everything's fine.
I kept telling everybody I wasn't worried that there was just a 5 % chance
something could go wrong.
But when you've seen that tiny heart beating, Eldon, a 5 % chance is the
scariest thing you've ever had to face.
But she's all right.
She's really all right.
Yeah.
Except she's a he.
you talking about?
I'm talking about the fruit of your loins, the apple of your eye, the heir
the throne.
It's a boy.
She is not.
Now, you better stop sending that message or I see a huge therapy bill in
kid's future.
I don't believe this.
I was sure it was a girl.
It was the one thing I had no doubt about.
I was going to have a daughter.
I was going to teach her that...
Being a woman didn't mean you were second class.
She could do anything she wanted and be judged solely on her ability.
And then I was going to take her shopping for Donna Karen separates.
This is not what I planned.
Not what I planned at all.
It's quarter to 11.
Murphy should have been here by now. I hope everything's all right with those
test results.
Of course everything's all right. I saw the child myself on a little TV.
It looked right at me, as if to say, everything's fine here in the womb, Jim.
Back to you.
Morning, guys. Sorry I'm late. Is everything all right? Look, we're not
or anything, so if you don't want to tell us, we understand.
Don't say that, Frank.
We're going crazy here. Guys, come on, back off.
It's okay, Frank. I want you all to know, everything's fine.
As a matter of fact, feast your eyes on the first ultrasound.
of a completely healthy, perfectly normal baby boy.
What? What? Oh, my God!
Oh, Murphy, you must be in such a state of shock.
I know how much you had your heart set on a little girl, someone you thought
you'd raise to be just like you, and... Oh, look!
There's his little woo -woo!
Guys, I've got to be honest with you.
I didn't sleep a wink last night.
On the one hand, I was so relieved that my kid was healthy, but on the other
hand, as Corky so scientifically pointed out, my baby has a woo -woo.
What the hell am I supposed to do with a boy? I don't know anything about them,
except that they like to make root beer come out their noses and they never ask
tall girls to dance.
Corky, maybe it would help if you began to think of this child as a person.
It might not be a bad idea to start considering names. And since I was with
when you first saw the little tyke, I'd be deeply honored if you named him after
me.
Jim, I respect you, and I care about you.
But there's no way in the world I'm going to name my kid James Brown.
Maybe I'm making too much out of this.
I mean, boy, girl, maybe it doesn't really matter.
So, if you'll excuse me, I'm just going to go cancel my son's subscription to
the Nancy Drew Library.
So, Murph, I've got this extra ticket to the Bullets game, and I was wondering
if maybe you and your son would like to come along and... Look, Frank, you've
got to promise me something.
You gotta promise me you'll be there when my son brings home a girl I hate.
gotta promise to stop me from saying the wrong thing, causing him to leave home
and join a band called Dead Leonard.
What? What are you talking about? Where do you get this stuff, Murph?
Now, come on.
You know you are gonna be great at this.
So what's a challenge?
You ever back down from a challenge before?
Then you know I'm right.
Right?
I guess, deep down, I always wanted a kid I could show how to throw a knuckle
curve.
Someone I could teach the finer points of seven -card high -low and teach to
balance the carburetors on a classic MG.
Well, I guess I'm just going to have to do it with a boy.
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