Helloooo crying pregnant woman! [hugs her back] Sorry that I've given you doubts. I've done some soul searching, and I've realized a few things. One, I love you, Red, and I hate making you sad. Two, I've gotta try to do okay by this kid because who else will? And three...if I don't, my dead wife may come back from the grave, string me up by my intestines, and do unspeakable things to me. She really liked kids. To do any less than my best with a kid I helped create would...well, it would not be doing right by her memory. So if I wimp out, then I'm letting every one of the handful of people who've ever given a damn about me down.
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