All language subtitles for Inconceivable.2017

It's okay, baby.

It's okay, it's okay.

Oh, I'm sorry. Shh.

I'm sorry. Shh. Shh.

Look what Mama's got. Look.
Look what Mama's got.

Shh, shh.

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

Oh, baby, please.

It's okay, Maddie. It's okay.

Daddy's gonna be home
soon and we have to go.

We have to leave, okay?
Good girl, good girl.

Okay.

Shh, it's gonna be okay.
I know, I know.

Shh.

Hey!

Robert, please just let us go.

- What are you doing?
- Please! Just please, let us go.

No.

Maddie.

God, what have I done?

Mm. Good run?

- Perfect.
- Mm.

I think it's time she
slept in her own bed.

- How 'bout next week?
- Deal.

You better hit the showers, Dr.
Morgan.

I love you, too, Dr. Morgan.

- For me...
- Mm-hmm.

... "Purple Rain" is actually
a song about fatherhood.

- Really?
- Like when he says,

"I never wanted to be your weekend
lover," like single fathers...

- You're such a man.
- ...who don't get to see their kids often

and they wanted more
than that, you know.

Thank God I'm not
a single father.

I think he had a lot of
girlfriends and stuff, didn't he?

- Wasn't he like that?
- That's how I see this.

You're so trusting.
That's how we roll.

- That's it.
- I love you, Daddy.

- I love you, sweetheart.
- You're a romantic guy.

- That's why I love you.
- I love you, Daddy!

I love you, sweetheart!

Oh! Before I forget.

This is for Lydia Lefkowitz,
if you can give it to her.

It's her 50th birthday. Remember, she's
the nurse in the OR with red hair?

Yeah, the one with
the big boobs.

Yes, yes, the big boobs. And this is...
this is for Mr. Jenkins.

Who's that guy?

He was the guy who was my last
patient before I took leave.

And he was really funny. Remember
I talked about him all the time?

- Yeah.
- Anyway, he went into remission,

and so he's going
back into chemo.

You really miss work, don't you?

Yeah, of course I do, but hey,
I get to go to Mommy and Me,

and sing about poo and pee
and all about my ABC's.

You're a very beautiful
girl and I love you.

I love you, too.

Please don't kill yourself
on this thing, doctor.

Bye.

Cute.

- I'm sorry, is she yours?
- She is.

I'm sorry, here I am stealing her soul,
and I haven't even introduced myself.

I'm Angela Morgan.

- Katie Wells.
- Mama, Mama,

- I made a new friend.
- So nice to meet you.

- Her name is Cora.
- She's really cute.

- Thank you.
- Yes, yes, finally!

Haven't I said from day one you
two were destined to be BFF's?

Oh. This is Katie.

Yes, I've heard about you.

So I'm thinking
threesome play date.

Angie's house, you guys bring the kids,
I bring the juice boxes and the booze?

Yeah, sounds good to me.

That's what I'm talking about.
You two continue.

- Can I bring anything?
- Nah, just yourself.

- Okay.
- Husband optional.

- I'm single.
- Oh, I'm sorry.

No, I mean I'm not sorry that...

You know what I mean. Just come.

It's fine. I know
I'm the minority.

Well, you won't be
by kindergarten.

Cheese, girls.

- Where's the pink marker?
- I don't know.

Oh, you haven't told
her those stories yet? Oh...

No, I haven't.

Linda tells me that you guys
have been friends for a while.

Mm. Yeah.

She was first my trainer
and then we became pals.

- I know her body better than Brian does.
- Yeah, you wish.

But me and Angie actually got
really close during her pregnancy.

Which was a bit of a nightmare.

I could not have gotten
through it without you.

- I'll drink to that.
- Here's to you. Yeah.

Why "Our Gym"?

Um, you know, I love to train

and I fell in love with Cora
the moment she was born.

So, I figured starting a
Mommy and Me business

seemed the best way
to infuse the two.

Get 'em while they're young.

That's her motto.

Slumber party?

Yeah, I guess... I guess
it turned into that.

Oh, my God, we had so much fun.
It was hysterical.

Who's that?

Oh, that's Katie, my play date.

Did you have a good night? Oh!

Missed you.

I'm so sleepy.

Cora?

What's going on?
Is everyone okay?

Oh, hi! Sorry, did we wake you?

- Hi, sweetheart.
- Daddy, daddy!

I made some breakfast.
I hope it's okay.

Yeah, I don't mind at all. It's
this guy you have to worry about.

He's our designated chef.

- Nice to meet you, Dr. Morgan.
- Brian.

- Hi.
- And you must be Maddie.

- Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you, too.

Okay, here it is.

- Wow.
- Yours is coming.

- Keep still, Maddie.
- Ls it done yet?

Almost.

Wow, look at that.
You're really good.

Oh, thank you. It's
my only talent.

- Wow, you're an artist.
- Oh, in my fantasies.

In real life, I paint houses.
I specialize in interiors.

It's hard work, but the hours are
flexible and I can take Maddie along.

Okay, next.

- And what can I do for you?
- Butterfly!

That is gonna look so beautiful.

OKAY, COME HERE, LET'S
STAR': with pink.

- Good choice.
- Okay.

I know this sounds silly,

but I would love to start my own
business painting kid's bedroom murals.

I don't know, like pirates, and fairies,
and butterflies, and stuff like that.

- That'd be great.
- You think so?

Oh, yeah, around here?
You'll clean up.

- Okay. Keep still.
- You guys, this is amazing!

I love this! Definitely photo op.
Come on.

Let's get together.
Come on. Come on.

I don't... No, I'm okay.

- I'm gonna just go over here.
- Katie, what's the matter?

- I... I hate having my picture taken.
- Aww!

- But you're so gorgeous.
- Oh, stop it.

- Get in here.
- Come on, sit down, come on.

- Just one. Okay.
- The artist and the subject.

- Say butterfly.
- Butterfly.

- Butterfly.
- Got it.

But, you know,

one in five guys enjoy mowing their
own lawn and I'm one of them.

You do? You have a lawnmower?!

- He does, he's a mower.
- I enjoy it, it relaxes me.

Well, listen, let's
all raise a glass

and toast the beginning of
another wonderful summer.

And all our friends, who
always make it so special.

- The tried and true.
- Thanks, Brian.

I see you, Bar, and the new.

Ah, yes, a big round of
applause for the new one,

who knows her way
around a kitchen,

because as much as I love and
respect my daughter-in law...

Speech, speech!

Okay, urn...

Well, uh... to be here
today is unbelievable.

I couldn't imagine spending Memorial
Day in a more beautiful setting.

And as for my cooking, yes, I
do have an advantage over Ang.

While she was spending
years in school,

studying to become a
doctor and save lives,

I was working in
restaurant kitchens.

So, yes, I can cook, but, uh...

I am not half the
woman Angela is.

- That's very kind.
- Very sweet.

I'll drink to that.

- What about me?
- You, too, Maddie.

Here we go. Cheers!

Say... Oh, you gotta drink after
you cheers, or it's bad luck.

Green.

It was actually the red one.

The green one had
melted already.

Ladies, both the girls
are asleep, finally.

- Nice.
- And I should take off myself.

I have a half marathon
in the morning.

I should get going, too.

Why don't you just stay
in the guest house?

- Really?
- Yeah. Don't wake up Maddie.

It'll be fun in the
morning, they'll hang out.

- Okay, on one condition.
- Hmm?

Let me help you clean up.

Oh, my God, no problem.

On that note, Angie,
thank you as always.

- Good luck tomorrow.
- Thank you very much.

I'll run, you know,
extra for you.

- Yes, run like the wind.
- Walk me out'?

Oh, sure.

Please, tell me that your mother doesn't
have to come on the Fourth as well.

She hasn't mentioned it.

But I'll tell you
what she did mention.

- Hm?
- Katie. She doesn't like her.

Really? Well, your mother doesn't
like anyone except for you.

- Why? What'd she say'?
- It wasn't very clinical.

- She said Katie gives her the "willies."
- The willies?

Yeah, the willies. She
actually used that word.

Thinks there's some sort
of disconnect there.

Ch, my God! Are you okay?

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

Oh, my God, you're trembling.

Oh, come on, let's get you
some fresh air, all right?

- Yeah.
- Are you all right?

Maybe you're getting sick.

- It got kinda chilly out.
- Yeah.

- Are you cozy?
- Thank you.

A little fresh air
will do you good.

All right?

Doctor's orders. I'll
take care of Maddie.

Oh, wow.

This is a beautiful drawing.

- You're really talented.
- Thank you.

- You can keep that one.
- Really?

- Yeah.
- Thank you, I love it.

What is that?

Oh.

The only gift my
ex ever gave me.

He wasn't a good guy?

No.

Was he abusive?

Yeah.

I'm sorry.

So was he.

And I forgave him every time.

Until Maddie came along.

- He didn't hurt Maddie?
- No.

I didn't want her to witness
what he used to do.

Did you go to the police?

No one would have believed us.

He was a big shot. In
our world, anyway.

So I did what I had to and left.

Maddie and I lived
in my car, motels...

And then we found these people
who take care of women like me.

They helped us disappear.

I'm just sitting here
rambling to you.

I'm so embarrassed.

No, no, no. Don't
be embarrassed.

I... I understand.

You wanna know my secret?

Yeah.

I'm lousy at making babies.

What do you mean?

I don't know, I guess
I waited too long,

and then we really, really
wanted to have kids

and we tried everything, but
it didn't really matter.

I had four miscarriages.

Oh, Angela, I'm so sorry.

Yeah. In the end, we
got an egg donor,

which is great, but has its
own set of heartaches.

But it took and I got pregnant.

But, urn, it was bad.

I got really sick.

And so I started self-medicating
for the physical pain,

and then to go to sleep, and
then to get through the day.

I got really paranoid.

I was a mess.

So then by Gore's first birthday,
I checked into the hospital.

So I'm fine now. You know?

I mean, not that I don't ever
think about grabbing a Xanax.

But I haven't.

I haven't and I won't.

Well, I think you're amazing.
And an awesome mom.

- Oh...
- Cora is lucky.

Yeah, well, she's
about to get luckier.

What?

- I'm pregnant.
- What?

Yeah. Oh, gosh,
don't say anything!

I just found out. I haven't
even told Brian yet, so...

- No, of course not. Congratulations.
- Yeah. Thanks.

Shh, shh, shh.

Shh. Okay.

It's okay.

Mommy's here, I know. Shh.
It's okay, it's okay.

I know, I know, it's okay.

Shh, shh.

Good girl.

Oh, God.

Hey, girls, let's all
go down to the fountain.

Everyone, let's go.
Come on, girls.

- Are you okay?
- No.

It's happening again. Okay, we're
gonna get out of here, okay?

Just breathe. I got you.

- I can't believe this.
- I'm gonna pull... I'm gonna pick you up.

- Okay.
- Come on. Come on.

Come on. You're okay.

- Come on, come on.
- Oh, God, Linda!

I got you. Just
breathe, just breathe.

- Come on.
- Oh, my God! I can't believe this!

- I can't believe this, Linda.
- It's okay.

- You're gonna be okay.
- Oh, my God.

- Slow.
- Oh, my God.

You're gonna be okay, Angie.

I know.

We won't have the
family that we wanted,

that we said we would,
what you wanted.

Oh, honey, please stop
worrying about me.

You're the one that keeps
going through hell.

I know, but I just
want what you want.

You know, the big family...

A kid in every room.

A son.

I really wanted to
give you a son.

And I know what we have
is amazing, it is.

What we have is so amazing,

and to not be grateful...
you know?

I am, I'm so grateful, but...

We can always try again, baby.

We're not out of options.

Wait for me!

Cora, Maddie, get changed and
I'll meet you by the pool, okay?

Okay, Daddy.

Hey, guys, urn... I have a
little announcement to make.

Uh...

- Maddie and I are moving.
- Hallelujah!

Finally out of
that shitty motel!

Yes, but far away. To Colorado.

- Why? Where? What?
- Hell no!

Why?

Well, the contractor that I work
for has put me onto a job there,

and I really need to
get out of that motel.

But you can't just leave.

I mean, why don't you just
move into our guest house?

- Right?
- Absolutely.

Oh, thank you, it's just... I gotta
take this job. I really need the money.

Well, why don't you just paint
a mural in Cora's room?

That would be amazing.

And you could also be
our part-time nanny.

Oh, you guys don't need a nanny.

Well, we will when
I go back to work.

Wait, what?

Yeah, I mean, just
three days a week.

- And what about Cora?
- Well, I'm not abandoning her,

I'm just going to work.
You know, part-time.

It's... I'm a doctor, you
know, it's what I do.

It's what we've talked about. And
if you're here, it's so perfect.

She loves you, you love her. It's...
it's really perfect, right?

Right.

Come on, she'd be devastated if you left.
You can't go.

No, you've convinced me. I'll stay.

Thank you.

Brian, are you sure about this?

I mean, Angela's still getting
over the miscarriage,

and Katie might be nothing
more than a crutch.

Angela shouldn't be
making big decisions.

She thinks it'll help
with her recovery.

- Which one?
- God, you can be abrasive!

I'm sorry, sweetheart, but she
might be walking a tightrope.

She hasn't slipped in over two
years, not so much as an Advil.

And if having her best
friend here, helping us,

gives her some comfort, some...

No, I get that, no. I really do.

But we don't know
anything about this girl.

What if it doesn't work out?

It'll be fine, Mom.

Okay, what about the fireworks?

Well, you see, mother,
we have skyrockets,

the occasional cherry bomb.

- No.
- And you get a box of sparklers.

- I like that.
- You get your sparklies.

You're the best.

Can you believe that we've been
doing this for eight years?

- Yeah, it's amazing, isn't it?
- So, Katie,

I just realized I have no
idea where you're from.

- Uh, Michigan.
- Ah. Beautiful state.

All those lakes. Is your
family still there?

I don't know. Um, my father
left before I was born

and my mom was addicted
to drugs, so...

I was raised in foster care.

I'm so sorry.

Oh...

So what drew you to these parts?

- Mom, please?
- Donna.

Oh, no, it's okay. It was a job.

Actually, I had no
intention of staying.

That's what I hear.
So why did you?

Well, I just feel like I'm
part of a family now and...

Well, someone needs to watch
Cora while Angela's working.

And, I mean, Maddie loves
her like a sister.

- Yup.
- Yeah.

Angie.

Angie.

You okay?

Baby, I'm sorry, I just...

I just... I can't.

I'm... I'm just...
It's just too soon.

I'm sorry. I can't.

I just...

I... I gotta... I just gotta...

Wow, it's looking great.

- Wow, look at you!
- The latest in scrub chic.

- You okay?
- I'm good.

Well, I mean, I don't know, I
feel a little weird, actually.

This is a little bit more difficult to
leave her than I thought it would be.

Don't worry about it.

I'm gonna keep her so busy, Cora's
not even gonna know you're gone.

Okay, all right, see you.

♪ Jackie... ♪

Well, what do you know?!

- Oh, it's so good to see you!
- Yes! Oh, my gosh!

I missed you.

Oh, my goodness.

Hello!

Hello?!

Brian?

Bri?

Did she see us?

Hey, there are my girls!

Hi, baby! Hi, you!

Did you have a good time?

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

- What happened?
- Grammy Donna

helped us build sand
castles at the beach.

- No way!
- It was fun!

- Aww!
- These two are such angels.

I couldn't have had a better time.

I'm so glad you had a good time.

Um... give me just one second.
Be right back, girls.

Okay.

- Yeah.
- Can we talk? I'm alone.

Oh.

I am so sorry.

- I shouldn't have brought her here.
- No, no, no, no, it is totally my fault.

I... I got home early
and I came out here.

I heard the music, I wasn't
snooping or anything.

But then I came to the
window and I looked in

and... I don't know, I
kind of freaked out.

- I'm sorry.
- Wait, why? 'Cause it was a woman?

No, I thought it was...

Oh, God, you didn't
think it was Brian?

Oh, honey, I would never!
I love you!

- I know.
- No!

I know. I'm... I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.

I just... So who was she?

Oh, she's just
someone from work.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, anything serious?

Oh, no. Yeah, no, I don't
have that luxury after my ex.

- And that goes for men, too.
- Yeah.

You jealous? I'm joking.

- Just close the window next time.
- Yes, I will, sorry.

Good evening, doctor.

What's this?

- I just... I love you, that's all.
- Oh!

- You love me?
- Yes.

- Wow.
- So much.

You mean, we're actually...
we're actually...

Everyone's asleep.

- Mom's asleep? Kids are asleep?
- Yes.

Yay!

Hi. Mm...

How are you?

I'm good.

You look fabulous.

What, did you bring the
whole damn gym down here?

I would if I could.

Here. Let me make you
a little more cozy.

Thanks, honey.

Okay. Angela knows
about us, doesn't she?

That's what you think
I wanted to tell you?

- No, she has no idea.
- Okay, good.

Then what is it?

Okay. Angela wants
to tell you herself,

- so play dumb, okay?
- Okay.

Angela and Brian are gonna
try for another kid.

What, why would she put
herself through that again?

She's not. See, she
has one embryo left.

From the same egg donor
they used with Cora?

Yes. But she's not gonna
risk carrying it this time.

- They're gonna use a surrogate.
- Oh.

But not a stranger.
Someone they trust.

Wait, they're gonna ask me?

No, silly! Me!

Oh!

It really is just such an honor.

Yeah.

Don't you have, like,
two miles to swim?

Three, actually, but
who's counting?

Hey, are you okay with this?

Yeah, no, of course.

I mean, it's not my business
or my body, I mean...

No, I think it's
an amazing idea.

Can you hurry up and go for this swim
so we can go get some breakfast?

Okay?

Wha... What are you doing?

You're gonna freeze.

You don't want me
to do it, do you?

Look, I'll tell them no.
They'll understand.

Katie, baby, you're scaring me.

I'm the donor.

What?

They're my eggs.
They're my babies.

- What? No, that's impossible.
- Cora is mine.

And the baby that they want
you to carry is mine, too.

You have a baby. Maddie.

From my egg, but I
didn't carry her.

A lady in Maine did.

She said she wanted a baby more
than anything, but she lied.

I had to take her back.

They let you take their baby?

No.

Are you planning on
taking Cora, too?

Angela said that she would
never go back to work.

If I wasn't there, who would
be taking care of Cora?

A complete stranger!

You're sick.

Baby, you need help.

No.

I'm sorry, Linda.

Mama, look what I can do.

Why don't you come show me?
Come on.

Do it on the grass. Good girl.

Yay!

Do you like mommy's belly?

- Yeah.
- Yeah?

You know, there's
a baby in there.

- Here's what I still don't get.
- Hmm?

You spend a year searching
for the perfect donor,

and you find someone that's
anonymous and perfect,

but when you start
looking for a surrogate,

you ask the runaway
in your guest house.

Linda's girlfriend, no less.

- What are you talking about?
- Oh, come on! It's so obvious.

Katie's been an
incredible friend.

And she has signed every single
document we've put in front of her.

I mean, she's been great.

She... she... she nursed
me through my miscarriage

and, you know, she was
really amazing to me

when Linda got killed in
that boating accident.

Mm-hmm.

I know, honey. I understand.
It's great.

Katie's a strong
shoulder to lean on.

She's even a wonderful nurse.

But tell me this... what
does she get out of it?

$40,000, and the fact that
she's helping out a friend.

Listen, I'm happy she's here.

It's good to keep an eye on her
when she's carrying my child.

Yeah, but what are you gonna
do after she gives birth?

You better kick her out or that's
gonna be one confused kid, really!

What if Katie bonds with it
and doesn't wanna give it up?

Will Katie have
visitation rights'?

Well...

Have you thought any
of this through?

Yes, yes, of course. We...
we've talked about it.

You know, honestly we don't... We
don't know all the answers now.

It's not a black and white situation,
but we're figuring it out.

- All right, look...
- Okay, you know what, Donna'?

- No, wait...
- Please, please, please.

Can I... I can't. Um, I
gotta get Cora to go.

- Okay.
- Girls?

Did you wanna come on up
so we can do that thing?

- Sorry.
- It's okay, no problem, sweetheart.

I... I got it. You
sit here, enjoy.

Isn't it a little early in
the day to be drinking?

It's four o'clock.
It's happy hour.

You know, whatever my mom said, she
can't help it. Just ignore her.

She thinks Katie's
gonna screw us over.

I'll talk to her.

Are you worried?

If our lawyer isn't, I'm not.

She's very beautiful, isn't she?

- Who? My mom?
- Ha-ha. Katie.

Hideous.

Your mother thinks she
was sleeping with Linda.

My morn thinks Katie was
sleeping with Linda?

Yes, that she was the one in
the guest house that time.

Do you believe her?

Let's go to the swing!

- Oh, okay.
- Yay!

Look, there are your friends.
Go play.

- How far along are you?
- Oh, four months.

Boy Or a girl?

I do not know. I
find out tomorrow.

- I have the amnio test.
- Oh, good luck.

I fainted during mine.
I should have sued.

- How old are your girls?
- Uh, almost four. Both of them.

Twins, wow! Can't imagine.

Well, hey, hats off.

They're beautiful. They
look just like you.

Thank you. Yeah, I get
that all the time.

- Mama! Mama!
- Hi, baby.

Ch, how's my big girl?

Oh, I missed you so much.

Did you have a
good day, sweetie?

- Yeah?
- Let's go, Maddie.

Hey, guess what? The
animal show's on.

- Yay!
- You relax. I'll take them.

No, I got it.

I want you to do it, Katie.

Oh, she's used to me.
Okay, girls, let's go!

Woo-hoo!

Patterson.

Patterson.

Why are we doing this again?

To make sure the fetus has no
chromosomal abnormalities.

I know, but isn't that
for women over 35?

Yeah, usually.

But this isn't about your body.
It's about the egg.

- So it has nothing to do with me?
- That's not what I meant.

They're gonna stick a needle right into
my uterus where my baby is sleeping.

Your baby?

That's not what I meant.

Morgan.

Put your feet up. Very good.

Looking good.

All right now.

You might feel a little
twinge, a little cramping.

But that's okay, we expect that.

Looking good.

I'm sorry.

What do you mean, you're sorry?

Well, the infection has
spread to both ovaries.

She won't be able
to donate again?

These are the last three
eggs she'll ever produce.

You said it'd be safe.

I'm so sorry, Tara.

You said this would be safe!

You said it was safe!

Shush, shush, shush! Katie,
Katie, Katie, Katie!

It's okay. Shh. It's over.

Shh. It's over. It's over.
It's okay.

Everything's okay.
Everything's okay.

You and the baby both did great.
Great!

And we'll have the results
back in 10 to 14 days.

Yeah, we'll even
know the sex, huh?

Look, I'm gonna let you
two be alone, uh...

Angela.

Wow, what was that?

She has been a nervous
wreck all day long

and now she's experiencing
more cramping.

So I think we should give
her something for the pain

and maybe something for anxiety.

- I agree.
- Yeah?

Yes, absolutely.

I should write some for
myself after that.

I know, right'?

That was nutty, right? That was...
that was...

Okay, just stay calm.

We'll be calm.
It'll all be okay.

You'll be okay. Stay calm.

- Gotta keep her calm.
- Yeah, keep her calm.

- Thanks so much.
- Of course.

Take care. See you.

I... I just think
I'm going insane.

I feel like I'm losing
my mind or something.

And now it's all off your chest.

- Right? "Yes.

I guess. I mean, we talked
about it all, and...

She had an answer
for everything.

That made sense?

I guess.

We're gonna have a
beautiful baby.

And then Katie's gonna
move on with her life,

and everything's gonna work out the
way it's supposed to. I promise.

Mm.

Okay.

- What? What's going on here?
- Oh.

It's the first day of school,
you're dressed exactly alike.

Who dressed you?

- Us!
- No way!

People are gonna think
you're sisters.

We are sisters.

No, you're not sisters,
you're just best friends.

- Mommy said we're sisters.
- I said like sisters, silly.

Oh, that's so great.
Come on, you guys ready?

- Yeah.
- All right, we gotta go.

Big, big, big, big day.

Come on. Watch out,
watch your head.

- Ow, Mama.
- I'm sorry, baby.

Just think how pretty it's gonna
look when we're done. Okay?

Just a couple peas, okay?

Is that good? That's good.

- How's that corn? You like the corn?
- Yummy.

You wanna try a little
corn for me, baby?

- You love corn.
- It's so good. Watch out.

Watch out... that's good. Awesome!
Those are the best.

All right. Mm...

Here, baby, some more pasta.

There you go.

We went too dark, didn't we?

That's not your real color?

No, we started dying our
hair after we left.

I'll probably stop doing it now.

It's just that we're so used to it.

What's Maddie's natural color?

- Oh, dark brown.
- Like me!

Yeah.

Three weeks to go. It's
pretty amazing, huh?

- It's unbelievable.
- Yeah.

You know, Ang, I was wondering,
seeing as we're so close,

when were you planning on
taking your maternity leave?

What makes you think I am?

Oh, well, you did last time.

Yeah, but, you know,

last time I was recovering from
a life-threatening pregnancy.

Oh, do you regret
taking the time off?

No, of course not. We're just
doing it differently this time.

Different how?

Well, for the first few weeks
we're hiring a night nurse,

and then we're gonna find
someone more permanent.

You're okay with this?

Yeah, she's happiest when she's
working, and I support it 100 percent.

You know, you guys wouldn't
have to hire anyone.

I mean, I'm more than happy
to postpone my trip.

Well, we just... I just think it would
be better all the way around if... if...

If a complete stranger
raises your kids?

Yeah, I can see that.

Excuse me. Girls, come on.
Bath time.

Let's go. Come on. Cora.

Come on, girls.

Wow.

Doesn't she understand that it is
actually none of her business?

She was raised in foster homes and she
believes in attachment parenting.

It's... it's understandable.

I'm actually glad
she gives a shit.

Really? Well, maybe we should take
her up on what she's offering

and we could all be one
big, happy family.

- Hmm?
- All right.

Where is this coming from? I
thought you guys worked it out!

- All right, all right, all right.
- Brian.

Tara, what do you want'?

But... there was never
supposed to be contact.

What kind of mother sits in the bath
and drinks while her baby cries?

Who are you?

I gave you that child.

You said you wanted nothing
more in this world.

- Where's Maddie?
- No, you lied!

Can I come in?

One second!

I've got your juice.

Fine.

Listen... listen,
about last night.

- It's not what you think.
- I know what I saw.

- You're a drug addict.
- No, I'm not.

Listen, after your amnio, I...
I started panicking.

You were freaking out. It
made me really anxious.

Mm. So you ask my
doctor for drugs'?

Yeah, well, I didn't take one.

Yeah, and you expect
me to believe that.

It's the truth. I threw
the whole bottle away.

- If you don't believe me...
- You're pathetic.

Leave me alone.

"Your nose should be developing.
Your eyes might even be opening."

Hey, why aren't you sleeping in the bed?
What are you doing?

Oh, I was... I was just doing
research for a patient.

Oh, Jiminy Crickets, it's late!
I gotta get to work.

Good morning. Oh.

One, two, yay!

- What do you want for breakfast?
- Pancakes.

Okay, what would you
like on your pancakes?

Um, strawberries.

Um... um...

Blueberries and grapes.

Oh, and... okay, I think
I can make that happen.

Baby, hop off for a minute.

- Okay.
- Up here. Good girl.

Come on, baby, let's
get some breakfast.

Come on.

Oh, my God. You girls scared me.
Hi!

I'll be out in a second.
I'll be out in a second.

I got the big rock.

Here I come.

Oh, baby, come here!
Sweetie, come here!

Oh, honey, it's okay!
Oh, Mama's here!

- Mama's here, it's okay.
- Cora, what's wrong?

- It's okay, she just bumped her head.
- What happened? What happened, baby?

- I bumped heads with Maddie.
- Oh, no! Where does it hurt?

Oh, there. Where else?

There. She really got you, huh?

- Is she okay?
- Yes, she's okay.

You're okay, right? Maddie
didn't mean to hurt you.

You know that.
Such a brave girl.

Does it hurt here? Does it hurt here?

Maybe it hurts here. Come
on, let's go inside.

Let's get you some Neosporin,
what do you say, huh?

What do you think about that?
Such a brave girl.

- ♪ My brave girl. ♪
- Let's go inside.

I'll be with you
in a minute, Maddie.

What the fuck was that? "It's
okay, baby, Mama's here"?

- Nothing, I...
- She's not your daughter.

- Are you okay? You're a little...
- You keep acting like she's yours.

Okay, that's just stupid.

Come to think of it, when was the
last time you ran her a bath,

took her to school, or
gave her breakfast?

Are you kidding me? I'm working.

That's why I hired you.
That's why I pay you!

This is your job!

Yeah, to raise one of your
kids and carry the other.

How fucking dare you?

You obviously feel
guilty about it.

Spying. Snooping.

Did you find what you were looking
for when you broke into my room?

You're hiding something.

And I'm gonna find
out what it is.

You were supposed to be
on your way to work.

Yeah, so were you.

- Is everything okay?
- Angela thinks I'm hiding something.

Little does she
know, she's right.

Honey, I really wanted
it to be a surprise.

But let me show you. Mom's
already upstairs preparing it.

Come on, you're gonna love this.
Come on, let's go.

You're gonna love this.
You'll see.

- Hey, Mom. Still kicking ass?
- Oh, you betcha.

Okay, so, Katie designed it,
Mom bought the furniture,

and this is the best part.

Just picked it up
from the framers.

Whoo!

Gabriel.

You... you picked out a name?

Baby, we did. Remember?

No, sweetheart, that was one out
of the three that we discussed.

I think it's perfect.

I don't give a shit
what you think.

What else do you two talk
about when I'm not around?

Angela, come on. What is this?

Lately, they've been talking a lot
about how worried they are about you.

Oh, really? Have they?

So, I guess that you
told them, didn't you?

I actually didn't.

- Maybe I should have.
- Told... told me what?

- She's been using again.
- Oh, no!

That's bullshit!
That's bullshit.

- You're not high right now?
- No, of course not.

I'm upset because I caught her referring
to herself as (Dora's mother this morning.

Cora bumped her head.
I was consoling her.

Yes, as her mother!
Which you are not.

She... she said that I was
going to abandon her. Cora.

You know, she said this
straight to my face.

I'm sorry, we... we... we don't
know anything about this woman.

We don't know what
she's capable of.

I'm sorry, we don't know
enough about her past.

We know she's fled
an abusive marriage.

Yes. Yes, we do.

And if she disappeared once,
she can disappear again.

- Angela, just stop, okay?
- And what about Linda?

Hmm? You were fucking
her, weren't you?

- Oh, come on!
- You named it. You called it.

That was her in the guest
room that time, wasn't it?

- What are you implying?
- Yes, and if you had asked me,

I would've told you.

I did ask you. I asked you straight
to your face and you lied.

Did you or did you not know that
Linda was gonna be our surrogate?

Angela, stop it!

Was Linda's death an accident?

Or maybe you wanted to get rid
of her and carry our baby.

- Enough!
- Tell me! Answer me this question!

- Please can you...
- Answer me this question!

- Brian, the baby, please.
- Make her answer.

Can you just stop, please?

She's faking it. You knew it!

You called it from day one.
She's a liar!

She's faking, don't you...
Oh, my God!

Make her answer the question!
Answer the question!

Just get some rest, Katie, okay?

She's fine. They're both fine.

But I want her in my
office tomorrow at 10.

We'll do some additional tests.

I mean...

You've put our
baby's life at risk.

What if he's already at risk?

What if he's at risk right now?

Look at me. Look at me.
Look at me.

Are you on something right now?

- No!
- Yes or no?

- No! No!
- No?

You accused her of murder.

I asked her a question. Why
couldn't she answer it'?

You endangered the baby. Katie
has grounds for keeping him now.

Do you understand that?

I don't wanna lose
my son, Angela.

I don't wanna lose you.

Listen.

Brian, I am not on
anything right now.

I got that prescription for Katie
because she was freaking out.

I have not taken one.

I threw the whole thing
away unopened, I swear.

I swear on Cora's life.

Prove it. I... I
want a urine sample.

Really?

And then I want you to
apologize to Katie.

I don't care what you say, but
you have to make this right.

Son of a...

Okay...

Fuck!

Shit.

You cut your hand.

Yeah, chopping the carrots.

You need to be more careful.

Here you go.

Thanks.

I'm really, truly sorry and
profoundly embarrassed.

I don't know, somehow
seeing you like that,

carrying my child, it's...

I mean, they warn
you about this.

You know, they say the moment
that it really hits you...

I mean, my child is always
gonna be half Brian's

and half someone else's.

And for some reason
with Cora, it was okay,

even though it was
someone else's DNA.

At least I carried
her, it was my womb.

We had that time to bond.

And now it's just, you know,
not my egg, not my body.

All I could do was watch. I just...
I thought I could handle this.

I just... I just don't
know what my place is.

I... I don't know, that's
why I got the prescription.

I just started panicking.

I'm so sorry. Please forgive me.

You accused me of some
pretty terrible things.

I know, I know. I'm
so, so, so, so sorry.

Please forgive me.

Yes.

Brian wants me to give
him a urine sample.

Let me get you the cup.

Thank you.

For accepting Angela's apology.

Of course.

Well, the last thing I want is for
her to question either one of us.

Katie, if she were using, why
would she have given the sample?

I know, but... let's
just be sure.

Hello,
my name is Monica Wheeler.

And if you're considering
anonymous egg donations,

please consider Amazing
Possibilities.

We have state of the art facilities
and the finest physicians.

You will be in great hands.

Okay.

Amazing Possibilities.

Hi, there. Urn, may I speak
with Monica Wheeler, please?

Um, I'm sorry, Ms. Wheeler passed away,
but maybe I can help you with something?

Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.
When?

Um, four years ago now.

May I ask how?

It was ruled a suicide.

Suicide?

You don't sound so convinced.

No, Monica loved life.

Anyway, is there something
else I can help you out with?

Uh, yes.

Yes, um...

I... I... I... I worked with a
donor of yours a few years back.

- Welcome back.
- Yeah, um...

And I know there's a strict
policy of anonymity,

but I'm concerned that the donor
has found her way into my life.

Ma'am, if you're asking for the identity
of a donor, I'm afraid I can't.

Listen, I think she may
be mentally unwell.

Possibly dangerous. Please.

I'm sorry.

Yes, of course, I understand.

Um, let me ask you
another question.

You know the mural
in Monica's office?

You know, the real beautiful one
with the... the Tree of Life?

I love it, so I was wondering... Could
you tell me the name of the artist?

- I can't.
- Why not?

The artist was one
of our donors.

Thank you.

Hey, Ang, long time no see.

Listen, I have a favor to ask.

I need a DNA test. How
fast can you do that?

It might take a moment,
but I'll make the call.

Okay, would a hair sample do?

Only if you get the root.
Saliva 's better.

Right, right. Okay, thanks.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Let me help you with that.

You shouldn't be cutting anything
with that nasty cut on your hand.

Oh, yeah. You're
probably right, thanks.

- I got it.
- Here's your juice, girls.

You guys are being so
quiet this morning.

Here you go. Have some juice.

What you doing? Who's this?

A doggy.

You like... What's your
favorite animal, guys?

Mine is a unicorn.

Mine is a... Mine is a horsey.

A unicorn, a horsey.

Is it the one that's got the...
what's it called?

- The horn.
- The horn!

Take one more little sip. One
more little sip, finish that up.

Good girl.

- Where does your fish go?
- Ploop, ploop.

Ah, Ploop, ploop,
that's a good one.

All right. That's good, girls.
All right, watch this.

All right, you done with this, guys?
Oh, good job! Good job.

A to-go cup for a
woman on the go.

Oh, thank you.

- Yeah.
- Oh, thanks.

Girls, finish that.

I'll clean up, it's okay.

- I have to get ready.
- Mm-hmm.

Have fun.

Hey, what's going on?

I feel like I need to spend
more time with Cora,

so I decided to take the day off. I'm
gonna take the girls to the zoo.

- All right!
- Yay, we're going to the zoo?

- Yeah.
- Oh, my God, you guys!

That's so amazing!

Ready to go to the zoo?
Come on, let's do it.

Have a good time. Give Mom a kiss.
Goodbye.

- Have a good time.
- Yay!

- Have fun, girls!
- Come on, girls.

- See you guys later!
- Here we go! Here we go!

Hey, Bar.

Hey, Angie, do me a favor,
give me a second, okay?

Yup, yup. No problem.

Hey, how are you?

- Okay.
- Busy morning?

Yeah, yeah, a little crazy.
So...

If you could see if these...

- are a match as soon as possible.
- Okay.

I'll get these started and
we'll know soon enough.

- Great. Thanks, Barry.
- Okay, great. Hey, we gonna do lunch?

Um... not today. Next week.

- Okay.
- Okay? Thanks, Bar.

Wow.

Shit.

Okay. All right.

Surprise!

What is this?

It's the baby shower.
It's your shower!

Oh, let me guess.
This was her idea.

Listen, look... Look, Angela.
Come on.

Look, Katie spent the whole
night putting this together.

She wanted it to be perfect. She
wanted you to feel special.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Is that how you wanted me to feel?
Special?

- Angela, look...
- Special?!

- What are you doing?
- She's trying to kill me.

- Oh, God!
- She's drugged me.

You tell him what
you did right now,

and you will not spend the
rest of your life in jail!

- Tell him right now!
- Stop! Stop!

She's Cora's biological
mother and Gabriel's, too.

- What the hell are you talking about?!
- Katie is our donor. She's our donor.

Could you stop? Okay,
everybody, look...

- She's trying to edge me out!
- You are an addict!

- Listen!
- You are an addict!

- Look it! Look at this picture!
- Okay.

- Okay, all right!
- That is her!

- That is her at five.
- Everybody, you gotta get out.

Okay. You're cheating on
me because you cheated,

'cause you said you weren't
gonna take drugs anymore!

- Out, out. Everybody out. Come on!
- Oh, my God.

- We gotta go. Everybody out!
- Oh, my God!

Party's over. Party's over.

- Damn it!
- Let... let me talk to her.

Please, let me go speak to her. I...
you just... I will take care of this.

I will take care of this, okay?
Let me talk to her.

You stay away from me.

Or what? You're gonna kill me?

Kill us?

I saw the mural that you put
in Monica Wheeler's office.

Is that how you got access
to our personal files?

Yes.

Why are you doing this?

Have you been doing this to other families?
Is Maddie even yours?

Oh, yes, she is. So
is Cora and Gabriel.

I didn't do this for the money.

I gave my eggs so my babies
would be taken care of,

taken care of by women whose
only dream was to have a baby.

You lied. You all lied.

You sacrificed nothing. I
sacrificed everything.

Now I get to carry my last egg.

My baby.

You need help.

Oh, now, come on, after that
little performance out there,

they think you're the
only one that needs help.

Katie, no one's going to believe you.
The truth will come out.

You just told all your friends.

None of them believed you.

Yeah? Well, DNA doesn't lie.

I'd rather die than have
my child be raised by you.

What are you doing?

What is wrong with you?

- You just tried to kill me.
- What?!

- Brian!
- Oh, my God!

Stop that! Don't! Stop!

I'm here, baby.

I'm here.

No, don't-don't talk. Just...

Brian.

L just heard. How is she?

I need you to see this.

I need you to read this.

Just read it.

Oh, my God...

- Oh, my God!
- I'm sorry.

She's gone.

When?

Last night.

Oh, God, Brian! I'm so sorry.

You're sorry.

No, would you please stay?

No, I have to... I have to
go to Cora and to Maddie.

Please, don't-don't move.

Would you please hold me?
Please?

Please?

Please?

She was gonna kill the baby.

I had no choice.

Will you ever forgive me?

You did what you had to do.

Back in bed now. Lie...
lie down.

Oh, God. Brian, I don't
want this C-section.

The baby's in distress.
We don't have any choice.

Stay with me.

You and Gabriel are
in good hands.

Stay with me. The whole time.
Please.

I love you.

Katie, hi. It's Dr. Weisman.

I want you to know everything's
gonna be all right, okay?

- Are we ready?
- Yeah.

All right, then let's do this.
We're gonna count down from 10.

Ten, nine, eight,

seven, six, five, four, three...

What happened? Where is he?

- There were complications.
- Where is Gabriel?!

He's okay, Katie. He's just
being observed, that's all.

Take me to see him. Please!

Yes, of course. I'll
take you to him now.

- Is he gonna be okay?
- He'll be fine.

And the girls? How
are the girls?

In time, we'll all be fine.

Where is he? Where is he?

- You okay?
- I wanna see my baby.

- He's beautiful.
- Yes, he is.

Oh, my...

I want you to take a good look.

'Cause it's your last.

I don't understand. What?

You will... soon enough.

Okay.

What?

No, please!

Hi.

Tsk. Oh, my God.

Shh.

What's this?

Oh, baby.

Oh, my God.

Oh, sweetheart.
It's so beautiful.

That's so sweet.

Thank you. I love you so much.

I love it.

Mm...