Grace Page #4
- Thanks for coming.
- Yeah, of course.
Oh, hey! You know what?
I got her something.
Um, here.
PachelBaby's my favorite.
Oh, and...
- You didn't have to do all this.
- Sure, I did.
Toy:
I love to hug my kitty.
- Patty:
God, she's beautiful.- She hardly ever cries.
- How are you doing?
- No complaints.
Nipples hurt a little bit.
you'll be able to nurse till you're 60.
- Neuroendocrine reflex.
- You got it.
- How was the blood work?
- It was all normal.
Of course it was.
Madeline, I know that you do not
want to take her to the hospital,
but there are some tests
that can help us understand...
We're not a case study.
- I don't need to understand a miracle.
- Madeline...
If it were up to them
she would be dead.
You said you could take care of anything
she needs. If you don't want to help...
- No, all right, I get it.
- ... I'll find somebody else.
Oh, Dr. Jones!
The prominent
North American rat surgeon lives.
Oh, he's huge.
Do you remember what Tracey Sullivan
used to call the three of us?
Ma and Pa and Baby J.
Don't.
I'm sorry.
How about this?
Grace, okay okay.
All right, out you go.
Oh my God!
Oh, Jonesy.
All clean!
No more bugs, no more stinky.
Hi, my girl.
Come on.
# Tucked in the sun #
# Knows this day is done #
# And one lonesome bird sings #
# It's time for good night #
# Just close your eyes #
# And I'll be here waiting #
# The moment you rise #
# It's time for good night. #
Baby, bath time's over.
Don't cry. I'm sorry.
Machine:
Leave a message and we'll
get back to you after the miracle.
Grace has a really bad rash...
she smells funny.
I don't know.
I put her in the tub...
I really don't know what happened.
The temperature was fine.
Maybe it was the soap.
I don't know, can you call me back?
Oh, piece of crap.
I know, okay okay okay.
I know, sweetie.
I know, I know.
Let's have a nice snack.
Shh-hhh.
Shhh. Here we go.
Here we go.
All right, all right.
Come on, Gracie.
Okay, let's lay down.
Are you okay?
Yeah.
- Are you going somewhere?
- No.
Uh, well, I don't know.
I thought it might be fun to go
for a road trip or something.
You know, get away?
- From me?
- No, of course not.
She's sick.
Whatever you had with her
is over.
Are you ready for a snack?
Oh, honey.
Okay.
Gentle, honey.
Ahh!
Ow!
Ow.
Sweetheart.
You have to eat something.
Oh...
Please, honey.
You need to eat something.
Baby, please.
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