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.
Oscar: Well, it will.. but it’s gonna suck first.
Courtney: [huffs]
Oscar: C’mon, you got this.
