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Emma: But you're supposed to be a doctor, not a patient.
This was such a mistake.
Don't go! Please!
Wait! Don't go!
You have pretty blonde hair like Emma.
Emma: Stop it!
She's my daughter.
But she doesn't love me.
Why would you say that?
She never comes to visit me. She doesn't care about me.
Maybe she couldn't find you.
Until now.
I'm Emma.
No. But Emma's just little. She...
Sh...
You're Emma.
Don't be sad. Everything's okay.
Your daddy's here now.
Daddy's here.
� 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 ��
You still mad because I stole your stupid MP3 player?
Jimmy: No, it's ancient history.
Spinner: Good, then let's just bury the hammer.
Jimmy: Fine. Is that it?
Spinner: Uh, well... No I... I kind of need your locker.
Jimmy: Do you need my locker or Paige does?
I just... I need it, okay?
Jimmy: (laughs)
What you need is a backbone.
"Oh, oh Paige, I'd do anything-"
Spinner: Hey, shut up, okay? I'm not like that.
Jimmy: You know what? Admit it and the locker's yours.
Okay, I have no backbone.
No. See you're preaching to the converted.
You need to tell everybody...
Publicly.
Tomorrow by noon... or no deal.
How long have you been here?
About since I fell and I hit my head.
- You fell? - Yup.
Don't be sad. My head's okay now.
See? It doesn't hurt. I'm okay.
Why didn't anyone tell me this?
Elspeth: Shane? Can I borrow your guest, please?
Just who do you think you are, just barging in here?
I'm his daughter Emma, actually.
Oh.
But you can't surprise him like that.
He suffered a traumatic brain injury
so he has certain routines that he needs to stick to.
But I think that's enough for today.
Okay, Shane? Emma has to go home now.
So stand up and say good bye.
No!
She's staying!
Shane. Shane: She can't go! No!
Here.
No, she can't go!
Take your knitting.
- No! - Yes.
It'll calm you down.
It's okay, she'll be back.
Come on, take your knitting.
She'll be back. It's okay.
Come on.
I'm gonna write you, and you can write me too, okay?
And I'm gonna visit again, soon.
Come on.
- Promise? - I promise.
Emma: My mom is such a liar!
Craig: She's probably got an explanation.
Emma: Like what? She's evil? I hate her!
I so wish she wasn't my mom.
No, you're overreacting.
Craig, my father is brain-damaged!
Well at least you have a dad.
Last time I checked you had two.
I'm sorry. I'm an idiot.
Craig: No you're not. Let's just...
Let's just go home.
Go train employee: Sorry, you just missed the last train.
No more 'til morning.
Nothing?
Go train employee: No.
(rain and thunder)
Joey: What a great way to start off the school year, guys.
Second day of school and like,
"Oh, oh, I know, let's skip! Oh, aren't we cool!"
You know it took me over an hour to get here.
What am I a taxi service?
Just, just one question:
Stouffville?
What on earth is in Stouffville?
My dad.
You have a lot of explaining to do!
You're not talking to me?
Emma you start talking right now!
You lied to me, Mom. I found him.
Shane? You found Shane?
Emma: Right where you left him--
In that prison in Stouffville. How could you?
I didn't put him there. His parents did.
And you didn't stop them?
Spike: I was sixteen! (pained) Oh!
Simpson: Hey, hey, hey, hey.
C'mon, sit down. Sit down.
(breathes hard) False alarm.
Emma, come on, please,
let's just talk this through rationally.
Emma, sit!
You don't talk to me like that! You're not my dad!
(door slams)
(cries)
Armstrong: B minus three times 4b minus seven.
Now this problem we need solve b.
It's 11:45.
Time's running out, Mr. Spineless.
Armstrong: So, who's gonna be brave and come up to the board
and solve this one for me, huh?
Gavin?
I can't tell you how excited I am to finally see you up here.
(small laughter)
I have no backbone.
Excuse me?
I have no backbone.
(laughter)
I'm whipped. I'm totally spineless.
My girlfriend completely runs my life, okay?
Armstrong: Okay, all right, settle down, settle down.
I knew it was too good to be true.
Gavin please take your seat.
Anyone else?
Michelle, why don't you come up here and show him how...
Are you happy? Can I have the locker now?
Yeah, you earned it.
(doorbell rings)
(doorbell rings)
Spike: All right, I'm coming!
Shane.
Miss me?
P.A. announcer: The Boy's Athletic Association is holding tryouts...
Simpson: We missed you at breakfast.
Wasn't up to it.
Can I talk to you for a minute?
Please. This is important.
You know, from where you sit your mom looks terrible,
heartless...
But you don't know her side yet.
When Spike got pregnant Shane wanted to be involved,
but his family wouldn't let him.
And one night he took acid and...
he jumped off a bridge or fell, who knows?
She took you to visit him once.
Shane: Hi, Emma.
Hi, Emma.
No, I want to-
No! No! No!
Your mom was afraid that he might hurt you.
Okay, but she could've told me.
She was waiting 'til you got older and,
and maybe, maybe that was wrong.
Just call her, okay?
When did you marry Snake?
Last year.
You didn't tell me.
No, I didn't have to.
He doesn't have to be your husband.
Spike: He is.
Shane: But if he wasn't this could be me.
This could be ours.
(nervous breath)
You're not calling anyone!
(busy signal)
(off the hook phone beeping)
Shane?
I have a...
a prenatal checkup.
Why don't we call you a cab?
I'll stay.
I'm sorry, Shane. You can't.
But this is my home.
No it isn't. Look around.
Simpson: No!
No!
No! (glass breaking)
No! No! No! No!
No!
No! (glass breaking)
Spinner: Paige. Paige: Leave me alone, Spinner.
Spinner: Just let me talk to you.
So what? You can call me a shrew? Or a hag?
Or some freaky, shrieky demanding witch?
I didn't mean it!
Paige: Oh then why?
Why would you do something so horrible?
Spinner: I made a deal.
If I said I have no backbone in class,
Jimmy'd give me his locker.
Paige: And you did it?
You humiliated me just to get a locker?
Spinner: I didn't humiliate you.
Paige: You did so!
Spinner: You know what?
I have no idea how to please you.
You tell me to work a miracle,
then you're mad at me for doing it.
What do you want?
From you? Nothing, ever!
(bang)
(kids laughing)
(scared breathing)
Shane, you hurt your hand.
Why don't I get some ice for it?
No.
Shane, you have the phone.
It's not like I can call anybody.
No.
Will you at least let me look at it then?
You liar!
Spike: Ow!
Shane: How could you lie to me again?!
Give me the phone!
Ow! Ow! Ah!
Oh no.
(bang, smash)
Oh no! The baby's coming!
Emma: Mom, what's happened?!
Shane?
(hard breathing)
What are you doing?
She tricked me!
Em, this is it! It's time.
Shane: No! She's a liar!
Emma: She's my mom and if you hurt her,
I will never, ever speak to you again.
Phone Snake! (breathing hard)
No, you're trying to send me away.
I'm not going anywhere.
But Mom needs help.
So give me the phone.
(panting)
(heavy breathing)
Emma: Take Mom's knitting. You like to knit.
Thank you.
(phone dialing)
Degrassi Community School, front office, this is Ms. Smith.
Raditch: I'm not worried overly about Craig.
I seem to recall you skipping class a few times.
Ms. Smith: Oh dear. I, I, Mr. Raditch!
Mr. Raditch!
I have Emma Nelson on line two looking for Mr. Simpson.
His wife's in labour.
Oh he's out back with his insect club.
Ah, I'll go get him. Ms. Smith: Okay.
Emma, we're gonna get him now.
Spike: (grunts in pain)
Emma: Okay remember, Mom, breathe, in through your nose
out through your mouth all at once. I'll phone Liz.
(phone dialing)
Simpson: Moving softly...
Moving gently.
Moving quietly...
Joey: Snake!
Snake!
Spike's gonna have the baby man, come on!
She's in labour! Let's go!
Simpson: I'm gonna be a dad?
I'm gonna be a dad! I'm gonna be a dad!
Joey: She's having your baby! (laughs)
Wait up!
Mr. Raditch: And the code of conduct says
that students that wish to trade lockers
must ask for permission from the office.
You are going to move back.
And everyone else that's involved in your "scheme"
Is going to be back in their lockers by the end of the day.
So can I still sit here
or do you want me to maybe trade with somebody?
Okay. Thanks.
(sighs)
I was just trying to make you happy.
I wanted you, I wanted you to have the perfect locker.
I don't need the perfect locker.
Yeah, then why didn't you take Hazel's?
It wasn't...
It wasn't good enough.
Spinner: Yeah, like me.
What kind of loser fails English?
Plus I'm totally broke.
Of course you hate me.
I so do not hate you!
I'm sorry if I was demanding, okay?
Feel free to say I wasn't, hon.
I never noticed.
It was a super sweet idea.
Well how about a kiss then?
(sound of a whip) Kiss me now!
Oh, poor, lonely, jealous James.
If only he had someone to kiss.
As if.
That's why you're my girl.
Spike: (grunts in pain)
Liz: The baby's fine.
You have nothing to worry about.
Spike: (pained) Except for the mind blowing agony!
Ow! (panting)
Em... Em, I'm so sorry I didn't tell you. I meant to.
I wanted you to hear it from me, not this way.
Don't worry about it now.
You're important. You're so important.
You're important to me. (grimaces in pain) Ow!
Ow!
(breathing hard)
What happened in here?
Hi, Snake.
Don't worry about it now. We're all okay.
Are you okay?
(panting) Yeah.
(grimaces in pain)
Emma: You fixed it. It's beautiful.
Shane: You're mom's not very good at knitting.
Shane, it's time to go.
Wait.
Craig took it.
It's a photo of me and you.
Bye bye, Emma.
Bye.
Simpson: Hey.
Who's that pretty girl?
That's your sister. Her name's Emma.
(softly) Hello.
Spike: Em.
What I said before, how I wanted to tell you...
Yeah I know. Thanks.
Liz: Emma, come sit down so we can take a picture.
You know what, Jack? You look just like our dad.
Very nice.
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