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Spike: It's time!

It's time?

(gasps)

It's time!

Simpson: Uh...

Liz! It's Snake.

Spike's gone into labour, we need you here asap!

Okay, that's the midwife. Now what?

Okay, remember mom, breathe!

One, two, three...

You tell me when your next contraction is.

Now!

Now.

Oh! (crash)

Oh!

Just, just leave it! I'll get the supplies!

Okay we've got a plastic drop sheet, heating pad...

Em...

Almond oil...

Honey, this was just a drill.

Again?!

You've been drilling us all summer.

'cause having a home birth is a pretty huge deal.

Sorry if it's putting you out.

And I'm sorry for getting in the way

of your perfect delivery.

� Whatever it takes �

� I know I can make it through �

� If I hold out �

� I know I can make it through �

� Be the best �

� The best that I can be �

� Hear what I say to you �

� Whatever it takes �

� I can see it �

� I know I can make it �

� I know I can make it through �

Em? Better get ready!

Gonna be late for your first day.

I know Mom. Thanks.

And don't forget the baby shower is tonight...

at Joey's.

The baby shower. How could I forget?

(alarm clock rings)

(school bell)

(camera click)

So, this is it! Start of grade ten.

A whole new year. I'm so happy I have you to share it with.

Me too, honeybee.

Honeybee? Did he say honeybee?

Craig: Yeah, I bet you guys have pet names too.

(camera click)

Sean: I thought you didn't mind moving.

Emma: It's not about the room, Sean.

I'm just sick of them making me feel like

a second class citizen.

Well then maybe you should tell them.

Right, mom's all crazy with nine-months-pregnant hormones,

and Snake doesn't want anything to upset her.

Maybe he's right.

Maybe for now, you should just suck it up.

I wonder which home room we get this year?

I hope it's Armstrong. He's cute!

Easy there hormone-girl. He's a teacher.

Oh, sorry. Simpson again.

Marco: Believe me guys, it could be worse.

Oh the pain of my existence.

The word is bane, Gavin.

Don't worry, I'll tell you what it means in class.

Grade nine English that is... again.

Spinner: Yeah, go ahead, guys. Laugh.

Laugh at the big fat failing dummy!

Paige: No one was laughing, hon.

I was. Paige: Don't listen to him.

Fail English? No biggie. Fail gym? Then we need to talk.

(kiss smack)

(school bell)

Hatzilakos: Liberty Vanzandt.

Toby: JT, which lovely lady will you be going after this year?

JT: There's Ms. Hot-zilakos, always tempting.

Hatzilakos: Jill Patson?

But then there's tangy Ms. Kwan.

Manny: JT, charming as always.

Chris Sharpe?

Here.

Hatzilakos: Here's your lock and your locker number.

Chris: Thanks.

Emma Simpson?

You mean Emma Nelson?

Oh, I have you down as Simpson.

That's a mistake. Hatzilakos: Okay.

I mean, just because Mr. Simpson married my mom,

doesn't mean I automatically took his name.

She didn't even do that.

Hatzilakos: Okay.

Hello, feminism?

Hatzilakos: There was just some confusion at front office.

Now regarding locker assignments,

I've placed a map of the corridor in the back.

Please have a look at it before you leave today,

and if you any questions, come and see me after class.

Paige: You've got to be kidding. This is where my locker is?

Smack dab in the middle of the wasteland?

Well, it's got a nice...

Smell?

Aah! (laughter)

There's something alive in there.

Spinner: It's just a rat, honey. (squeak)

This is terrible! I can not live here!

It's just for one year.

Easy for you to say, your's off the girls' bathroom.

I'd give anything to be there.

I have to go now.

Spinner: Hazel.

You're Paige's best friend? Don't like to see her in pain?

Hazel: No.

Spinner: Then you won't have a problem giving her your locker.

Hazel: Uh, I'd rather die than move here.

Okay. It's our four month anniversary in five days.

I need to get her a great gift, so can't you just--

Hazel: So go buy her a pony.

(P. A.): Attention students. Club sign-ups are starting now.

Snake: There are also several field trips

throughout the school year...

Yeah, so you gonna... sign up? Maybe later? Cool!

Woman: Great, sign up right here.

Hey, whatcha got?

Just an old yearbook... from the 80s.

Okay, that I gotta see.

Oh my God, it's Joey with hair!

Emma: (laughs)

Ashley: Is that your mom? Her hair's insane.

I think that should be my new style.

Now don't make me take this book away.

(kiss smack) Kidding.

Friend of your mom's?

Emma: No.

Ex-boyfriend. Can we drop it?

Craig: Why? What'd he do?

Okay, well uh... guess I'll just have to go ask Mr. Simpson.

Hey Mr. S?! Emma: Fine.

He got my mom pregnant and then took off.

That's your dad?

Shane Mckay.

But I only met him once... when I was three.

We visited him at work.

He's a doctor and it didn't go well.

Spike: I didn't want Emma coming here today.

Shane: I think that you're talking about Emma

like she can't hear you, and that wasn't the deal.

Spike: You know what?

It's a little confusing for her.

Shane: She can hear you and you're pretending she can't,

so maybe we can talk about this another time.

I refuse to not be involved in this child's life!

Ashley: So he's not around at all?

Never.

But I like to look at this sometimes just... to wonder.

Simpson: � You're a strange animal �

� that's what I know �

(hums)

� 'cause you're a strange animal... �

The old room's looking pretty good, huh?

Did you change my name at school?

Pardon me?

Today during attendance

Ms. Hatzilakos said Emma Simpson.

Spike: I'm sure it was just a mistake, Em.

The office probably got confused.

How? Unless Snake said something.

Uh, no. I mean uh,

the new secretary does know you're my daughter.

But I'm not your daughter.

Em, what's going on?

I'm his step-daughter. I only have one dad.

And he's not here.

Shane?!

Emma: Yeah.

He's had nothing to do with you for ten years.

Eleven... And a lot can change in eleven years.

Where are you going with this?

I dunno, I just thought it might be nice

to actually know who he is. Or where?

No! I'm sorry, but no. That's not gonna happen.

Mom! Spike: End of story!

Honey.

One day you're just gonna have to tell her the truth.

Yeah, piece of cake.

(door bell)

Door!

My belly! (giggles)

Spike: I'm having him at home.

Erica: A home birth? With no epidural?!

You don't need it. You can just breathe right through the pain.

Heather: Still, Spike, aren't you scared?

Why would I be? I've got the best mid-wife

in all of Canada, Liz.

Heather: Well... Well, you're a braver woman than I am.

Okay it's gift time. Open my present.

Heather: Or you can open mine. Spike: Okay. (laughs)

There's time.

Woman: Let's see. Oh.

Woman: That one's from me. Spike: Oh yeah?

Oh um, try club soda on it.

(laughs) I'm Sydney.

I always do this.

(laughs) Hi, Caitlin.

I'm a very old friend of Spike's.

Sydney: Oh, then uh, then you know Joey too?

Do I?

(laughs) I guess you know him well.

Caitlin: It's one of those great unrequited romances.

Well, requited, then unrequited,

then requited again. On-off....

Revolving door.

Oh yeah, one of those.

Caitlin: I actually just moved back here so uh...

I guess we'll see.

Joey: Hey! You made it! Hi!

Caitlin, this is Sydney uh...

The new girlfriend. Right.

Ah Sydney this is Caitlin--

An old friend. Yeah, I know.

Joey: Yeah, yeah.

(nervous laugh) Can I help with the snacks, Joe?

Joey: Yeah, that'd be great. Thank you, thank you.

Come on Ang.

It was nice meeting you.

Havin' a good time?

Yeah, great, amazing.

Uh, this is Caitlin you're talking to, so uh, for real.

What's on your mind?

What do you know about Shane Mckay?

That's a question for your mom.

I asked and she won't answer.

Caitlin: Then I can't either.

Caitlin! I want to open your gift now.

Come on, I need to know.

I'm sorry.

Spike: Actually, we just did the nursery.

Woman: Ah, that one. Woman: Oh, did you?

(tapping on keyboard)

Spinner: Dude! I cracked it.

I know how to get Hazel's locker.

Huh, oh, cool! How?

Okay, I was playing monopoly last night.

I needed Park Place from Kendra but I didn't have enough money.

Sounds familiar.

Anyway, she needed Atlantic, which my dad had,

and he needed Vermont, which I had. So...

You traded your dad for Atlantic...

Spinner: And gave it to Kendra for Park Place.

Property, dude. Property.

Anyway. So I planned out a series of trades.

I call it "Operation Locker Storm".

Marco: Spin? What can I say?

You're a genius!

Spinner: Thank you.

Emma: Sean! I found Shane's address.

Cool.

I know, I barely slept last night.

So c'mon. We're gonna go find him.

Easy! I got grade 10 shop after this.

Don't you think that finding my birth dad

is a little more important?

Emma, why skip? We'll go this weekend.

(sighs) Emma.

Emma: Fine, whatever.

I wouldn't want you to get in trouble.

(school bell)

Teacher: Class, can we please settle down and get to work?

JT: So I said, I just have to go home. What?

Spinner: JT! Isaacs!

I'm conducting a locker poll. Grade your locker for me, JT.

JT: Okay.

A for quality, D for location.

I ask you, where are the ladies?

Spinner: Well, I have a locker that happens to be

grade F for quality but grade A for ladies.

You like tough chicks? JT: Yeah.

Spinner: You like tough chicks? JT: Do I?!

Good.

I could get you a locker right next to the M.I. Lab.

I mean, I know someone willing to give theirs up.

Chris: It would save me time carrying my LP's back and forth.

But... Nah. The lanes is cool.

(P.A.): There are a number of openings remaining

with Mr. Simpson's insect club.

Spinner: DJ Madd Bulletz, huh?

You hear that rare jam session he did in Paris last year?

Sounds tough still.

Oh it is, and uh, I got a rare bootleg copy

with your name on it... for the locker.

All right, all right. All right.

T. Dot represent!

(laughter)

Beg, plead, whatever.

I'm not slumming it all year in the wasteland.

That's good, 'cause I got you a locker in the lanes,

Degrassi's coolest neighbourhood.

For boys. For girls this is the hood.

It's close to our office.

Near the courtyard, natural light...

Yeah but, come on. The lanes are so pretty

with the red and orange lockers, and you...

Okay, forget Paige, forget the lanes,

I need this because it's the only thing I can give her.

Please?

Fine. Whatever.

Yeah!

Yes! Yeah!

Emma: Craig, what are you doing right now?

Craig: I'm going to art class.

Emma: Do you really want to go?

Craig: Instead of...?

Emma: Finding my father. I've got his address.

Sean won't go, and Manny's mom would kill her if she skipped.

Oh yeah? And what do you think Joey's gonna do to me?

I can't go alone.

But why me?

I mean, you could ask JT,

or Toby...

Because I thought you'd understand...

with your dad and all.

So what are we waiting for?

Okay, uh, so just go up, ring the bell,

introduce yourself. And I'll be here.

I cannot believe this is real. I'm actually going to meet him.

(door bell chimes)

Hi... I'm Emma.

Dr. Mckay: And I'm Dr. Mckay.

How may I help?

Emma: My mom'll be home any second.

Craig: There's gotta be a record of this guy somewhere.

Okay, records. Um, hospitals...

Schools... police stations, I don't know.

Snake is the chair of the Alumni Committee.

He's got this huge address list.

Craig: Okay, I'll look out for your mom.

(tapping on keyboard)

Found it!

Shane Mckay. 1405 Shaw Avenue...

Stouffville?

Spinner: Okay, okay. Come on, come on, come on.

Paige: Okay, okay, okay.

- No time, no time. - I'm gonna fall!

Spinner: No you won't- Oh!

Paige: (laughing) Stop!

Spinner: Okay.

Okay.

Now, I know it's early but...

Happy anniversary!

Paige: Um... There's nothing inside.

Yeah, we have to, we have to move your stuff first.

Wait. Let's throw it in reverse here.

The locker is my gift?

Well, yeah. I mean, it's prime real estate.

You have your office right there.

Okay. Location: perfect.

The locker: no.

Oh, but, but you're so sweet for trying.

(whistling)

(electronic beeping) (lock opens)

I didn't know you had a locker here.

Not a locker...

"The" locker.

Mmm, now that is prime real estate.

Jimmy: Yeah, well... Keep dreaming...

'cause it's never gonna happen.

We'll see. I happen to know a miracle worker.

Hi, we're looking for Shane Mckay?

Do you have an appointment?

No.

Hold on.

Craig: (under his breath) Room 209.

Go.

Go! Come on, I'll cover.

(knocks)

Hi, I'm looking for Shane Mckay?

What can I do for you? I'm Shane Mckay.

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