You know . . . I really should have been more careful, this body only gave birth to Sam a little over a year ago, and now I'm already- I'm feeling huge and I figure I'm only about what I should be at five months. This isn't fair. God, can you slow this down a tiny bit? I'm not exactly looking forward to giving birth next month. Maybe . . . the end of July or beginning of August instead?

And I don't want to know if it's a boy or a girl. John and I can find that out when he or she is born.

Way to go, Ma, alienate the new bits of the family.

Daddy, why aint y'never bought a leash f'her? She's like'a mean bitch onna block with rabies.

Life's better than good, 's. . .beautiful.

Can't...breathe.

( Sarah, Mick, Beth and Logan )

( Sarah and Mick only )