:17:01
JC!
:17:07
I'm home!
:17:23
Mm, great hunting boots.
Now if I only hunted.
:17:26
- Hi!
- Argh!
:17:28
- (Elizabeth screams)
- God! Whoa!
:17:31
(crash/)
:17:35
- What is this?
- A baby.
:17:37
- What is it doing here?
- You know that pin I thought I inherited?
:17:42
- Yes.
- Well, it wasn't a pin.
:17:49
Ah, here it is. "We hereby request
that JC Wiatt act as guardian...
:17:52
...to our only child, Elizabeth Wiatt."
- Mm-hm.
:17:55
"If JC Wiatt is unable to act as guardian,
we leave it to her discretion...
:17:59
...to find suitable adoptive parents."
Thank God you have an out clause!
:18:03
- You do want the out clause?
- Of course! What do you think?
:18:06
I thought I heard
your biological clock ticking.
:18:09
Oh, Steven, please! Tomorrow I'll contact
whoever it is who finds adoptive parents...
:18:14
...but in the meantime we'll make do.
Would you hold her?
:18:17
- Oh, no, no.
- I can't...
:18:19
- I never held a baby.
- Oh, I see. What, I have?
:18:22
- Oh, God.
- Thank you very much.
:18:24
Look, there is nothing
in the world to get uptight about.
:18:27
We're two summa cum laudes. We can
handle one little baby for eight hours.
:18:32
- (Steven humming)
- (JC) Mm. Yum.
:18:35
Mm-hm. Thank you very much.
:18:42
(Steven) It's linguini time.
I think you're gonna like this.
:18:49
(JC) Here you go.
:18:52
Bon appétit.