Tim: Your not due for another 3 weeks-

Lucy: I know but with the amount of crazy things in the last year...

Tim: Yeah ok me and Holly are coming.

At this point everyone's looking at Tim.

Holly: What's going on?

Both she and Tim get up.

Tim: You're going to be an aunt soon that's what.

He quickly goes over to a cop car and gets in the drivers seat, Holly gets in the other side.

Holly: Cop perks huh?

Tim: Call Lucy get her on the phone.

Lucy quickly picks up.

Lucy: How far away are you?

Tim: Sirens just left the station.

Holly: Luce how are you doing?

Lucy: Fine. hurts.

Holly: Drink some water keep moving. Everything feels normal to you? Nothing seems off?

Lucy: Yeah I think everything's ok.

There's a few more pained noises from Lucy's end.

Tim: Hang in there we are almost here.

Holly: You guys have a name yet?

Lucy: Nope.

Holly: Great name.

Lucy: I'm going to inflict bodily harm upon you. Right after I have this baby-

Tim: Should we call an ambulance?

Holly: Probably should. Pass me your phone just keep talking to her.

Lucy: I'm so hungry.

Tim: Snacks in the cabinet.

Lucy: I really want some pizza right now.

Tim:...I will get you pizza once you are safe in a hospital room.

Lucy: Cheesy with olives.

Tim: Since when do you like olives.

Lucy: Since you got me pregnant.

Tim: Right.

Holly: Ambulance should be there in 2 minutes Luce.

Tim: So should we.

Lucy: Be quick please.

Tim: Next time we have a kid I'll fly.

Lucy: Next time?

Tim: mhm.

Lucy: Alright Sergeant.

There's a clatter of objects.

Tim: What was that are you ok?

Lucy: Just some stuff dropping off the table I'm fine. Oh hey ambulance. And you guys.

Tim and Holly walk in behind the EMTs. He rushes over to Lucy's side holding her hand and placing the other on her back.

Tim: Hey you ok?

Lucy: Yeah hey.

Holly: Do you want me to grab anything for you guys?

Tim: There's a bag in our room by the wardrobe grab that.

Holly: Got it.

Lucy gets taken into the ambulance followed by Tim and Holly with the bag.

Tim: Thanks.

He's still holding her hand letting her squeeze it whenever she needs.

Lucy: I'm so glad you're here.

Tim: Where else would I be.

Lucy: Digging your grave.

Holly: Girl you're scarier than Hannah.

Lucy: How is she, and Alyssa.

Holly: Both good.

Lucy: I feel like a fucking whale being shot.

Tim: Will pizza make you better?

Lucy: Yes.

Tim: Let's get you into the hospital first.

Lucy: Yeah then my favourite sister can get us some.

Holly: Aw how kind.