Original subtitles

Why are you protecting your bell

Cause there’s a baby in there.

What are you doing here, Mick?

You need money?

Straight away, just assume I nee Well, you do have a track record

Flings. I’m very good at flings.

Is that what Martin Clegg is? A fling?

I don't know what he is.

Oh everyone, this is Phil.

Dad!

Darcy. You seem very... very cozy.

Thank you. Let me. Wendy.

Wendy Nielsen.

How do you do.

Oh, hi.

What you looking for? Drugs.

No needles, no vials, no patches

No you were looking.

We have sex, and then suddenly, the walls com

I know what I'm like, okay.

I've had a number of difficult relationships in my life,

and I really don't want another

And that's that. Fine. Goodbye.

[warped guitar music]

[loud clatter]

-[Patrick] Hello! -Oh!

[giggles]

What are you looking for?

Oh, just the usual.

Revealing ointments, leftover girlfriends,

ex-wives... [sigh]

Anything really.

Oh. Well, let me know if you find a bathplug while you're there.

[Nina] You can't change it.

Just let it go, Nina.

Pretend it never happened.

The best way to handle rejection is to put it in the past.

Why is it so quiet?

No missed calls, no messages. No apologies?

Better not to expect apologies.

Yeah.

Oh, Nina!

I was completely out of line.

I've barely slept.

The truth is I'm already halfway to falling in love with you.

[phone ringing]

[Patrick] Oh!

Don't you wanna get that?

It's not my phone.

Ah!

[phone ringing]

Jimmy's phone.

[Billie] Don't you have like an obligation

-to your patients or something? -Excuse me?

Your phone's been disconnected.

My phone hasn't been disconnected.

I have a plan.

[Billie] Yeah. You and your plan have been disconnected.

[buttons beeping]

[female #1] Sorry, calls cannot be made from this number.

Please contact your service provider.

Nins, I think I'm having twins!

What? You're not even twelve weeks Billie,

It's a little bit early to tell.

[Billie] No, Nins. Nins I have five out of the possible six top signs.

Well, four and a half,

'cause the last sign is a history of twins/hunches.

and I can't remember whether Dad's uncle was a twin, but I have a hunch.

So that's really five out of the possible six top signs.

[female #1] Sorry, calls cannot be made from this number...

[Nina] I've been disconnected?

I've been disconnected!

I can't be disconnected.

I'm a-I'm a doctor!

[Nina] What if there's a life or death situation?

Nins, Nins. It's okay. I've found you, didn't I?

[Billie] And you're probably not even on call.

-And don't you have, like one of those pagery things, anyway? -Yeah!

[Billie] Yeah. So, Nins, do you think you'll be able

to squeeze me in for a sneaky ultrasound?

[Nina] I don't have an ultrasound on me at the moment, Billie.

I've gotta go and sort out my phone.

-I'll call you later. -How?

[Nina] What if he rang to apologize?

He didn't.

But what if he did?

♪ Oh why, oh why, oh why ♪

♪ Won't you sing bring your hips, to me, ♪

♪ Oh bring your hips, oh, oh, ♪

♪ Bring your hips, to me ♪

♪ To me, oh, bring your hips, to me ♪

♪ Oh, bring your hips ♪

♪ Oh oh, bring your hips to me ♪

♪ To me ♪

♪ To me ♪

♪ Oh, why, oh, why, oh, why ♪

♪ Won't you sing ♪

[male #1] There's the outstanding amount of ¤1,278.

No. See, I heard you the first time. But that's not possible.

-Nina, I need your help. -[male #1] I have on my screen you've downloaded 20 hours

-of movies. -[Nina] Regardless of what it says on your screen, Suni,

I can tell you, categorically,

I have not downloaded 20 hours of anything.

-[Suni] Do you mind holding? -Yes, I do mind holding.

-I'm on hold. -Excellent.

I need you to draft your report

-on the triplet c-section that you did last month. -Mm-hmm.

With Patrick.

You and Patrick, together.

In the name of interdisciplinary teamwork.

How does Patrick feel about this?

He has expressed some reluctance,

but I have complete faith in your ability to convince him.

-Two heads are better than one. Yeah? -[female #2] Hello?

-Hello! Yes... no. -Right? Excellent!

-No, no, no. No!

I'll leave that in your capable hands.

-[Heather] Hello? -[Nina] Yes, hello. Yes, I'm here.

[Heather] Can I have your account number, please?

No, you cannot have my account number

because I don't have it.

Proudman. P-R-O-U-D-M-A-N, Nina.

-[Heather] And your password? -I've already been through all this with Dennis!

[Heather] We do need the information.

I realize that, Heather, but when I spoke with Suni--

I'm sorry, is this some kind of joke?

Because I've never even heard of Aqua Teen Hunger Force.

[male #2 on TV] Ten barrels to the hole.

[spits food]

[sighs]

Clegg's like a giant, hungry kid.

[Nina] And that-that's a good thing?

When he was first born, Ray would look at his little hands

and think they were someone else's.

And whenever I see him discover part of himself for the first time

I get to discover it too.

It's a bit like that with Clegg.

[suspenseful romantic music]

Oh, for-- [phone clanks]

[Nina] Collaborating on a report while feeling emotionally bruised.

It's so humiliating. If only there was a way to tune out, go numb,

Turn down the volume on the hurt and the anger and the--

-[Patrick] 'Morning! -M-Morning.

Looks like back to back D&C's all day.

Terrific!

[Nina] Be dignified.

Don't let him see the pain.

[Patrick] It looks pretty straightforward.

Well, from my end, anyway.

Well, I'm glad it's all within acceptable parameters to you.

Unlike the report apparently.

-Sorry? -[Nina] I think we both know we don't have a choice.

Martin told me that you're uncomfortable with the idea of working with me.

-Aren't you? -Of course. But I have enough social grace to hide it.

I thought we went past social graces--

when you went ferreting through my house looking for drugs.

Okay. I'm-I'm not gonna apologize for that again.

We've clearly insulted each other

beyond any personal repair.

But we have an obligation to our patients to pretend to get along.

So I suggest, you find a way of getting over yourself

and getting on with your job.

And I don't care if you don't like me.

For what it's worth I wish I'd never had sex with you. Three times.

Sorry, just letting you know the patient's prepped.

We're right when you are.

[Nina] Yep!

Dignified.

[sponge scraping]

[Mick] Why are we stopping?

I'm starving!

I think I'm gonna throw up.

Oh, you gonna lie to our kids like that?

Only if it's for their own good.

-Check out this house! -We're not supposed to be looking yet.

-[Billie] We're not looking. -[Mick] Billie!

-Okay, we're looking. -[Mick grunt]

I know, I know, you're so hungry

you could eat your own kneecaps.

Just a five-minute quick look, please?

-[Billie] Hi! -[female #4] Hi! Welcome.

[Billie] Thank you.

[lively guitar music]

We could both fit in here.

[chuckles]

I thought we were just looking.

Let's go out here.

I can actually see myself cooking in this kitchen.

Billie, it's awesome.

Can we afford a place like this?

[footsteps]

[Mick sighs]

Oh, my God!

Is that a cubby house?

[Mick laughs]

[male #2] And now it's time for you to talk,

ladies and gentlemen. Where do I see an opening bid?

There are only two serious contenders. There's the dumpy lady with the stick

and the overly groomed aviators.

As i said before, opportunities like this do not come along every day.

-How come no one's bidding? -Shh.

Well I can see that we're suffering from

just a little performance anxiety,

ladies and gentlemen, so I'm gonna kick off

with an opening vendors bid of ¤650,000

¤650,000 for this sensational three-bedroom family house.

-Six fifty-five. -[male #2] At ¤655,000 bid now. Six fifty-five.

[male #2] That's six--

-Six sixty, sir? -Six sixty-five.

[male #2] Six sixty-five, madam.

-What are you doing? -What are you doing?

-[male #2] ¤665,000-- -Six seventy-five.

Six seventy-five bid, back in again at 675,000-

-Six eighty-five. -[male #2] Six eighty-five, sir!

That's ¤685,000.

-[male #2] All told? -Six ninety.

-Six ninety-five. -[male #2] Six ninety-five

-[male #2] At ¤695,000. -Six ninety-six.

-[male #2] Oh! Takes the one-- -Seven hundred.

[male #2] Seven hundred it is.

At ¤700,000 bid now again you, Madam?

At ¤700,000 dollars.

[slow motion voice] First call.

Calling twice.

At ¤700,000.

Sold!

[normal voice] To the farmer and his lovely wife.

Congratulations!

[clapping]

[door clicks]

[Nina] All done, Sarah. Everything went really well.

Michelle's just going to take you down to recovery, okay?

[Michelle] Your husband's waiting for you to take you home.

Thanks!

[Patrick] With this report, maybe we should just meet at a restaurant.

Oh! I don't think I could focus in a crowded restaurant.

[Patrick] Fair enough.

Why don't we just do it at your place?

-[Nina] Where did that come from? -[Patrick] I don't think

-I could focus at my place. -No.

Well, there's always the hospital.

What's wrong with your place?

Nothing. Nothing's wrong with my place.

-[Patrick] Okay. -Okay.

-[Patrick] Let's do it at your place. -Great.

How about we say 6:30?

Or 6:00 would be better, wouldn't it?

No, let's say 6:30.

Or 6:00. [sighs]

-[chuckles] -What?

[Patrick] How do you get out of the house in the mornings?

[Nina] I beg your pardon?

Your process, it's just so time consuming.

Do you actually try to confuse yourself?

Sorry, but I don't think I need to apologize

for thinking a decision through before I make it.

You do know that there's probably something clinically wrong with you.

Right. That your professional opinion, is it?

Obviously, I'm not qualified to give you an official diagnosis.

It could be many things, none of them are good.

Could be Tourette's!

[lively music]

What have we just done?

It's alright for you. I mean, you didn't know any better.

I'm a real estate agent for Christ's sakes.

We just bought a ¤700,000 house!

We can't even cover that check we just gave them, can we?

Not... completely.

I can't breathe!

Hey, It's not ideal. but we can do this.

Look, we can't do this, and we've already done it!

We just need to worry about covering the deposit.

Now, we already have 30 grand.

We just-we just need to find another forty... by Monday.

We don't have that kind of money.

We don't even know anybody with that kind of money.

If we knew people with that kind of money,

we'd be completely different people!

We'd be Nina and Andrew.

No.

Divide and conquer.

-I'll do Nina. You do Andrew. -No.

Give me another option.

I can't feel my toes.

Give me any other option!

You know what it cost me to ask him for his stuff?

My balls will actually, physically, shrivel up!

-I understand that. -No, they will enter my gut,

completely severing the last thread of relationship

-with my manhood. -I know,

and I will vomit in my mouth and I will swallow it.

Because I am somebody's mother now.

And we don't have any other option.

[seat-belts hiss and click]

We should do it in person.

How do they say no to a weeping sibling, in person.

[inhales]

[soft moan]

[birds chirping]

[soft crunch]

Hm.

["La Vita Conte" by Stephane Huguenin on TV]

Oh.

I can't believe I slept in.

I never sleep during the day.

I'm sorry about that.

Oh, don't be ridiculous.

[speaks French]

Oh!

Uhm.

[exhales deeply]

I know what you're thinking.

Ah?.

And yes, this is as difficult as it looks.

[grunts]

[Phil] It's all about consistency.

It's not easy.

[rubber squeaks]

Oh!

[feet thumping]

But the results...

are fairly self-evident.

Hm.

[Cherie] I think I like the sound of Wendy.

[Darcy] Oh, there's a lot to like.

Maybe that's why I'm a bit nervous.

She's a really accomplished woman.

[Cherie] And you're a very accomplished man.

I mean, first dates freak everyone out.

Just be your charming self and she'll be putty in your hands.

Thanks, Cherie.

I'm glad I got you in my life.

Me too.

[handset rattles]

[clears throat]

Forgive me, I was, um...

Do you have a moment?

Mm-hm.

-Can I get you tea or coffee? -[Cherie] No, thanks.

-A glass of water? -I'm fine.

Right. Um...

Yes, um... hm.

The reason I've called you here

is to discuss the immediate cessation

of our mutually agreeable sexual exchanges.

[clears throat]

Your actions before were atypical.

The moments of affection graph.

I think you'll agree the data is fairly difficult to misinterpret.

[button clicks]

Again, quite a... quite a disparity,

as you can see.

Uh, work rate.

I'd like to point out that this wasn't the deciding factor.

So, at my peak I was 75%, and now I'm putting in--

Is that 10%?

Uh, yes, that's right.

I'm afraid, um...

You see, I'm afraid that, uh--

All indicators are swerving away from the...

the safe zone.

Right.

It's not that I don't appreciate the effort. It's just...

The polite thing to do is to take someone out to dinner

and get them drunk.

Say something nice about them

and then, break up with them.

It's a courtesy thing.

Oh!

Shall we do that then?

[Nina] Notepads, pens, water, mints. Okay all good.

[suspense music]

Should I have de-owled?

No, absolutely not.

I do not have to apologize for who I am.

I don't give a stuff what he thinks!

Do those candlesticks say "romance"?

Well, so what if they do?

They're not saying it to Patrick.

[knocking]

[Nina] Hi! You're early.

I thought I was right on time.

No. We said 6:30.

Actually you said 6:00, but I can come back

No, its fine. Come in. [chuckles]

I'm sure we said 6:30, but come in.

[door thuds]

Great place.

Thanks.

Oh, they were gifts.

They were gifts from a very dear vision impaired friend.

Would you like a glass of water?

[Patrick] Sure.

This is--it's great!

Very considerate.

[door clicks open]

Hey! I'm not here and I'm not staying.

[Nina] Oh, Jimmy. This is my brother, Patrick.

Patrick, this is my... I mean, colleague, Patrick.

-This is Jimmy, my brother. -[Jimmy] Great to meet you, mate.

I'm just gonna grab a couple of things and get outta your hair.

Could you just give me one minute?

-[Nina] Hey, Jimmy! -[Jimmy] Hey, Nins!

[Nina] My phone's been disconnected.

-[Jimmy] Oh, yeah? -[Nina] You know, it happened today.

I just spend most of the day on the phone tryin'

That's exactly why I don't bother with an internet account.

So you've never heard of Aqua Teen Hunger Force?

Huh? [chuckles]

Oh, for the love of God, Heather!

What are you, deaf? Or are you just a complete moron?

I was self-righteous, and indignant and abusive.

-[Nina] I was abusive! -[Jimmy] I'm sorry. I kept on seeing it on the telly.

It's groundbreaking entertainment!

I hope it is!

I hope it's groundbreaking enough

to compensate you to the tune of ¤1,300.

Because I'm not paying for it!

[Jimmy] Great to meet you, Paddy! [slap]

Sorry about that. Where were we?

[Martin] Are you sufficiently inebriated?

[Cherie] I am.

[Martin] Excellent.

[liquid trickling]

-[Cherie] Thank you. -Lovely, thank you.

[sigh]

Well, Cherie, uh--

I've invited you here with a view to actioning

-the disadmission of our... -Are you reading this?

No. I'm relatively unprepared.

'Cause reading would defeat the purpose.

I'm not reading it.

Go on then,

I am well aware that my peculiarities

are somewhat distancing.

And, uh...

the service you have done me

in traversing said distance has been a gift.

A gift...

that will echo in my memory...

for the remainder of my life.

Oh!

-That's -However, I have accepted

the inevitable conclusion that should our arrangement

be allowed to continue,

you will almost certainly, and without baleful intention,

you will--

You--

You will break my heart.

Yes.

You are truly luminous, Cherie.

And you have touched me in ways--

[giggles] Yeah let's, uh, wind it up there.

That was mostly, really beautiful.

Thank you.

No. Thank you.

No, thank-thank you.

[Nina] Spi-nal e-pi-du-ral...

ad-min-is-te-red.

at 3:20 PM.

[Patrick] It was 3:25.

No, it was 3:20.

Well, I administered it.

And my notes--

Oh, my note say 3:25.

Can we just agree that it was administered between 3:20 and 3:25?

Sure.

-But it was 3:25 -[stomach growling]

-Sorry. -[Nina chuckles]

Okay.

Spinal Epidural administered

with... good... eff-ect,

[chuckles] Could you slow down?

I'm just having trouble keeping up.

-No one likes a smart arse, Patrick. -I do.

Well, you don't count because you're a smart arse.

Ah.

If you think you can do better, then please, by all means--

You snide, son of a--

[Patrick] ...percent bupivacaine...

injected into epidural catheter,

located, epidural space L3/L4.

Response noted,

and intermittent

bolus administration thereafter.

Are you hungry at all?

Not really.

-I'm starving. -[stomach growls]

I could eat.

[chair scrapes]

-[Nina] Take away? You choose! -[knock on door]

I can't believe your phone's still disconnected.

-Oh. Hi! -Oh.

[Billie] Hm.

Uh, Patrick, this is my sister, Billie.

-Billie, this is my colleague, Patrick. -Oh.

-Hello, Patrick! -[Patrick] Hi!

I'm just, uh, Nins.

Where did he come from?

Well, the hospital. Where else would I find a colleague?

Okay, I'm gonna let that go for now

because I really need to talk to you about something.

But I'm gonna need to know more, later.

I thought he was a bit curt.

Shh!

He's quite hot though. Are you sexing him?

Billie! I've had a really long day and I'm actually trying to work.

Okay. Nins, this thing is slightly more important than punjabi.

Uh, just order whatever you like. I'll just be back in a minute.

Well, the nausea should be calming down a bit by now.

You'd think so.

We just have to get through the first trimester.

-We'll be right. -Yeah.

Listen, there's something I need to ask you.

-Hmm? -And it's, uh...

It's pretty big.

Bigger than impregnating your girlfriend with my gear?

On par.

-You need a kidney. -What?

-No. No, I don't need a kidney. -Bone marrow?

Listen, I don't want you to feel uncomfortable if the answer's no.

Mick, we are so far past uncomfortable.

-Can you just spit this out? -[sigh]

[exhales]

Is there any chance I could borrow twenty grand?

I want you to know that this is not

an easy conversation for me to have.

And there is a chance that I may vomit

at some point.

[inhales deeply]

Mick and I...

accidentally bought

a 700K house this afternoon.

It could've happened to anyone.

It happened to us.

-[Nina whimpers] -[Billie] So--

We may have signed a check

for 70 grand.

We don't have 70 grand.

We have 30 grand, stay with me.

I'm not asking you for the lot,

and Mick's hitting Andrew up for half as we speak.

And I know 20 grand is a shitload of money because I know

how hard it was for me and Mick to save 30.

But if you do this for me.

I promise I will never ask another thing of you,

as long as I live.

And I will name this baby after you.

Even if it's a boy.

[children screaming]

Nina, Nina, stop chasing your brother, please.

Can I borrow 20 grand?

Please?

[sighing] No.

[chuckling] You and Mick accidentally bought a ¤700,000 house.

-Yeah! -No, no, Billie.

People accidentally buy...

too many plums,

or the wrong size of socks.

They don't accidentally buy ¤700,000 houses!

W-What were you thinking?

You, you can't just go and buy a house .

You, of all people know that!

I know, I know this is huge.

[giggles]

Huge, Nins. I know, but it's--

Its nowhere as big as this.

Oh.

[chuckles]

You know I can't say no!

Because you're somebody's auntie?

So, you're saying...

-yes? -[lively children's music]

You're saying yes!

I love you! Mick loves you.

The baby love you!

-Thank you. Thank you. -[Nina] Okay, stop.

Stop kissing me.

-[Billie] I love you! -[Nina] I know!

-[Nina] Ouch! -[Billie] Sorry!

-[Billie] I'll fix it. Love you! -[Nina] It's alright. Stop it!

-[Billie] Thank you. -[Nina] Okay.

[Nina] Oh, Billie! Alright, no worries!

[Billie] I love you!

[Nina] Nothing to worry about! It's only money!

-[body thuds] -Oh!

Get up!

Stop, stop. Billie, you know you're pregnant.

[tropical Latin music]

Are you, okay?

Yeah, of course.

[Wendy] Friends of yours?

Ah, not exactly.

He's my competition.

A fellow agent.

Often vying for the same piece of real estate.

[speaks Spanish]

[woman answers in Spanish]

-Was that Spanish? -Si!

I didn't know he spoke Spanish.

"God, I love this song!"

Yeah. It's great, isn't it?

No, that's what he said.

Oh, right!

[Darcy] Do they look intimate to you?

Uh... I don't understand.

Well, uh. I've been known to misinterpret body language.

[Wendy] They look pretty intimate to me.

Then again, they are doing the Latin dance of passion.

Yeah!

Maybe they're just--

Oh!

Hard to misinterpret that!

[Patrick] Look, I'm not trying to offend you,

I'm just suggesting on some level

that you find it easier to get lost in your family's needs than meet your own.

Oh, excuse me? What would you know about my needs?

You have no right to an opinion about any part of me, Patrick.

[Patrick] Fine.

[sighs]

You can't just discard people

and expect them to give a shit what you think.

-I was just making an observation. -Well, I'm not interested

in your observations about me.

And I've been taking care of my own needs for a very long time, thanks very much.

-[Patrick] I find that hard to believe. -I don't care what you think.

I think you do.

I think you're the most arrogant man I've ever met.

-I find that hard to believe, too. -I cannot believe

-any woman would ever amuse-- -Well, one woman did,

she chose to marry me, we're divorced now.

-So am I. -[Patrick] Good!

-[Nina] So is your ex-wife-- -Jodie, she lives in Perth

with her new husband and baby, yours?

-Brendan's probably an out patient by now. -Good.

[knock on door]

-[Nina] Oh. Hi, Dad! -Hello, Sweetheart.

I did call before, but your phone is dead.

[Nina] Yeah. My phone has been disconnected.

Yeah I know, I spoke to Billie.

You should set up a direct debit system.

Dad, this is Patrick, my colleague.

Patrick, this is my father, Darcy.

-We're just trying to work, Dad. -Yeah... yeah,

Ah, look. I don't want to interrupt anything, but...

I've just spotted something potentially very, very upsetting to your mother.

[Nina] Oh! What do you mean?

Well, I was just at the Spanish Club with Wendy.

And uh, we were starting to connect pretty well.

She's really quite a captivating woman.

[Nina] The point, Dad?

Well, I saw Phil D'Arabont.

He's a local real estate agent.

[Nina] Dad, the point.

He was dancing with, and...

-kissing an attractive woman who was not your mother. -[sighs]

He's also dating Nina's mother, who also happens to be my wife.

-Soon to be ex-wife. -Yeah. Exactly.

Which is why I shouldn't really be the one to tell her

that she is not an exclusive listing, if you know what I mean.

Oh! Well, Dad, I can't... I can't help you right now.

But don't you think your mother would wanna know?

Dad, I am not responsible for solving this family's many and varied problems.

It's late. She's probably already curled up with a book by now.

If you high tail it over there, you might just catch her before her special tea kicks in.

-Maybe if you, you just... -Goodnight, Dad.

Right.

Lovely to meet you, Patrick.

You too.

[Darcy] Well.

-He seems really nice, love. -Oh, I don't like him.

-[chuckles] Bye, honey. -[Nina] Bye, bye!

[Nina] Goodnight.

-How long ago did you order? -I didn't.

-[Nina] What? -I've been waiting for a suitable break

in the Proudman festivities.

It's my family. It's not a sideshow.

-I didn't mean to-- -[Nina] This is my home. It's where I live my life.

My family come and go as they please, and I like it.

Is that why you've been trying to get rid of them all night?

No. I've been trying to get rid of them

-so they don't see me with you. -[whispering] Fine.

[exhales] Should we just order some food?

[Nina] Do you ever get sick of being so cocky and pithy?

You know when you get angry you say strange words?

Y-you're exasperating!

-You give me the shits! -Obviously, Nina,

-right now you're just trying to pick a fight with me. -You're a coward!

I'm just trying to live my life without causing any pain.

Well, it's not working!

[Patrick] I don't always do the right thing,

and I don't always make the right decisions.

-Neither do I. -[Patrick] There.

-You make mistakes. -No, that's a cop-out!

You think admitting to a problem is the same thing

as doing something about it and it's not.

-Nina. -And so you reject me, and hurt me.

And--

You're the one who's terrified

of getting involved and feeling anything,...

and it's not fair!

[romantic music]

[Billie] Do you remember seeing one?

[Mick] I don't know. I don't know,

-It was all such a blur. -I can't live without a laundry, Mick,

I can't live in a house with a baby without a spin cycle.

They've got the pictures of everything except a laundry.

It's like they're trying to hide something.

[Mick] Okay, you're sounding a bit pregnant.

-What does that mean? -[Mick] I-I...

-What? -[phone rings]

[Mick] It's him! It's him!

[Mick] G'day, mate. How you going?

Really?

You sure?

-Oh! -[Billie cheering indistinctly]

That's great! That's great, so great!

Thank you. You have no idea how much this means, mate.

Okay, yep, sure! We'll talk. Okay!

-Okay, bye. -He couldn't talk. He had to go.

He didn't even need to think about it.

-He said yes? -He said yes.

-[Billie] He said yes. -[Mick] He said yes.

-We're homeowners! -Yes!

We're pregnant homeowners!

[Mick] Oh! [chuckles]

[Mick] Oh. [laughing]

[labored breathing]

[Darcy] Hello!

Oh!

[chuckles]

[Darcy] I come bearing gifts.

Oh!

Hm. Oh, that's good!

Oh, what's in the bag?

Croissants.

[gasps]

[paper bags rustling]

So, what have you done?

Nothing.

Just an impromptu visit is it?

The sugar, and caffeine, sweetener?

[Darcy] Mm-hm.

Hm.

[sighs] Hm.

[birds chirping]

So, um, how are things going with you and Phil?

-I see. -Are the two of you still, um--

-Seeing each other? Yep! -Hm.

I'm afraid we are.

Look, I understand this is a bit difficult for you, Darcy.

But really, you shouldn't let it bother you.

Look I don't, I mean, It's not that it bothers me.

It does actually but that's not the point.

Is there a point?

Did you know he speaks Spanish?

And French and Italian and Afrikaans.

Right.

Well,

he also dances with other women.

I saw him last night dancing with another woman.

And?

And kissing.

And you're telling me this because...

I just want you to be sure that you knew.

I needed your protection when we were married, Darcy,

-I don't need it now. -Hm.

And you really think I'd be stupid enough,

to expect fidelity from a man like Phil D'Arabont?

[both chuckle]

[Darcy] Hm.

[romantic guitar music]

Good morning. [Patrick chuckles]

[stomach growling]

-Sorry. -[both chuckle]

-That was me. -Was it?

[Nina laughs]

I just... stop.

I-I don't know what this is.

You and me...

Yeah, neither do I.

[voices echoing]

[Jimmy] You look really good in a towel.

[Zara giggles] Not too shabby yourself.

You look good out of a towel too.

-Shit! -[man] Breakfast?

-[Patrick] Is that Zara? -[Nina] Yeah.

-Shit! -What are you saying shit for?

[Patrick] I don't want her to know.

Well, what? That you slept with a clinically challenged person?

[Nina] God, I don't want Zara to know.

Yeah, that you slept with a junkie.

[Nina] No, it's not that. Just...

I'll slip out the door.

No, no, no, it's too late. There's no time.

We had to finish a report, it got too late. So you had to stay here.

Get on the couch.

[panting]

[Zara] Morning!

[Patrick] Oh, Good Morning!

Hi, Zara! I didn't know you were here!

-We were working. -[Nina] On the triplet's report.

-[Patrick] All night. -Hard work.

On the couch.

Good morning!

How can anyone be expected to work all night long and save lives all day?

Doesn't Clegg realize that you two are doctors, for goodness sakes?

-I mean, talk about unrealistic expectations. -Exactly.

[Zara] Any chance I can get a lift to work with you?

Yep!

[upbeat action music]

So how come you two are writing a report together?

Uh, Clegg asked us to write a report on the triplets that we delivered recently.

-Remember? -I do

I'm just trying to understand why an anaesthetist

and an obstetrician would be writing a report together.

Is that standard?

-No, it's Clegg. -[Nina chuckles]

He's trying to encourage more interdisciplinary teamwork.

-Oh, is that working? -As a matter of fact, it is.

[elevator dings]

[Zara] Hey, thanks for the lift.

Oh! And off the record

I had no idea the walls in your apartment were so thin.

I just wanted to apologize for anything you might have heard over the past few weeks.

[Nina] Oh, Billie!

-[Mick] Hi, Nina. -[Nina] Hi, Mick.

[Nina] Hey!

Oh! [laughs]

You're hurting me.

It's official.

Mick and I are the proud owners of 25 Shirley Street...

And it's thanks to you.

[Nina] Thank you. [laughs] You're hurting me.

Sorry. It's just we have a cubby house now because of you.

-Cubby house? -[Mick] And a proper laundry.

-With a cupboard and a sink. -[laughs]

[Nina] You two have come such a long way.

-You're an ass hole! -You're a psycho!

Hey, I could probably sneak you in for that ultrasound now, if you like.

Yeah?

[Billie] We couldn't remember if there was a laundry or not.

But Nins, it is so much better than I remembered. It's got two toilets...

[Nina] My big sister with a grown-up mortgage.

-Going to be somebody's mom. -[Billie] ...amazing bath.

I swear, as soon as I walked in, I knew.

Like, it was like my instincts went through the roof.

-[Billie] Like, it felt like home, didn't it? -[Mick] Mm.

[Billie] And-and it reminds me

of mom's place in a weird kind of way.

You know the way you walk into it,

and feel instantly at home, kind of like...

[Nina] Just keep talking, Billie.

Please don't stop talking

so I don't have to start.

And it's just, it's big, and--

There's no heartbeat.

The baby's size suggests that it stopped growing.

Very recently.

Probably in the last week.

[stammering] I-I didn't feel...

[Billie] Oh.

[Nina] There's no way you could have known.

[whimpers]

[Mick] I'm so sorry.

[Mick sniffles] I'm so sorry.

-I'm so sorry. -[both sobbing]

[sniffling, sobbing]

[Asa's "Questions"]

[Nina] There's no reason.

There's no warning.

And there's absolutely nothing

anyone can say or do.

-[phone ringing] -[scoffs]

Hi. Yep.

[Nina] Nothing can prepare you for how wrong some silences are.

Hey, Nins?

What?

[sigh]

[phone beeps]

[Nina] I could just pretend I didn't hear it.

Patrick?

Thank you.

[theme music]