Courtney: Ow-.. Oscar! Oscar: [distant] Gimmie a sec! Courtney: No, I-.. fuck.

Courtney: [whimpers] Oscy… Oscar: I was gonna bring you-.. what’s the matter? Is it happening?! Courtney: [nods]

Oscar: [splutters] Wah! Courtney: It’s too small, how does anyone push a whole-.. I can’t. Oscar: Sure you can! None of us would be here if it were impossible, right?

Courtney: I’m panicking, I-… Oscar: We’ve got time; breathe, maybe take a bath.. I’ll chuck everything in the car n’ we’ll go when you’re ready, okay? Courtney: Okay.

…

Oscar: Still nothing? Bruno: I don’t know what to do, I’ve been patient, I’ve kicked off-.. they won’t tell me shit. Oscar: I’ll be there soon, maybe I can see if mom-…

Bruno: No, no.. stay with Courtney. Oscar: She’s gone into labour. Bruno: Then you should focus on that.

Oscar: What about the nurse he’s always hanging out with, have you seen her? Bruno: No, and she’s a paramedic-.. I’ll text you later, go. Oscar: Yeah, yeah. I’ll tell Sid to find you when she’s on shift, she’ll tell you what’s going on-…

Courtney: What is going on? Oscar: I said I’d tell you later. Courtney: You said you’d tell me today.

Oscar: Uh-huh.. except now, we’ve got bigger fish to fry. Courtney: Is everything okay? Oscar: It will be.

Courtney: I can tell you’re not convinced. Oscar: Cookie, please-.. today is about you n’ the little guy, no one else. Courtney: [sighs] Alright…

…

Courtney: This is gonna suck, isn’t it? Oscar: You know it. Courtney: You’re supposed to say it’ll be fine.