Father of the Bride Part II Page #9

Come on. Rise and shine,|you big white-haired man.

There we go. All right. Look at that.|All right. Okay.

We're on our way! All right.|Now-- oh, now we're clippin'.

Right, left.|Right, left.

Left, right. Right.

We're clippin' along, George.

Oh, no. Oh, George.|We're almost there!

And we move. Okay.|And a running start.

On the Atchison, Topeka--

There! Moving.|Moving, George.

Ohh!

Gee, I'd change this room.

This is not the time|to think about that! Let's get the head.

Okay, okay.|Any day now!

We're on our way!

Look who's up!|He wouldn't miss it for the world.

Franck! Wrong way!

Right turn here.|Right!

How's the maternity|department doing?

I'm hangin' in there.|Just hurry, please.

- George, get ahold of yourself!|- Make a left here!

- Where?|- Left here!|- Left here!|- Oh, right!

Hey, man,|what's with that face, huh?

Is that supposed to be me?

Hey, you got a problem,|loser?

We have no problem with nobody!|Just ''leaf'' us alone!

''Leaf'' you alone?|What are you, a tree?

Yes, I am. That's very funny.|Ha, ha, ha. You're obviously a comedian.

Very good.|Don't nobody look at them.

Hey, that's a nice accent, man.|What planet are you from, huh?

What planet? The planet of not|wanting to die by a drive-by shooting!

Lock the doors!|Quick! Quick!

Where ya goin', man?

You all right?|Now just breathe in and out.

- Yeah.|- Breathe slowly.

Yes, thank you. I will. I'm just not|used to all this hod-rodding business.

- She was talkin' to my sister.|- Oh.

Look who's walking all by himself!|Let's go over here, George.

Oh, George, honey. It's really|happening. This is it. Now, Franck.

- Yeah?|- I'm gonna go upstairs with|Annie to meet her doctor.

- Sure.|- So I want you and Matty|to get George some coffee.

- And then I'll meet you in|the waiting room, all right?|- Of course! No problem! Yes.

- How are you doing?|- I have the chair|for the prostate exam.

- Mr. Lemisch?|- He'll be out in a sec.|He's in the john.

Oakhurst Emergency.|Slow down. Slow down.

Oh, Mr. Lemisch.

- You all ready?|- Oh, yeah.

People, please, we got a pregnant|lady here. Can we get a move on?

- Buddy, we got it covered.|Are you doin' okay?|- Yeah, I think so.

- The contractions are|about five minutes apart.|- Okay, hold on.

This chariot's gonna move.|You gonna need a chair too?

- No, no. I'm fine.|- Annie, see you after?|- Definitely. Bye.

Okay, keep breathing.|You're gonna be just fine.

- Where your father go?|- I don't know. He was just here.

Bring him on in.|I'm ready.

Excuse me!|Do I know you?

Come on, Annie.|Come on.

Keep breathing.|It's almost over.

Almost.

Okay, the worst is over.|Almost gone, honey.

You did it.

- Doin' real good, Ann.|- Thanks.

Look who's back|from the dead.

- Hi.|- Oh, honey.|- Dad, you're up.

Matthew and I are gonna go|to the cafeteria for some Coca-Colas.

So, ju-- You just--

- How're you doing?|- Okay.|- So far, so good.

We called Bryan and he checked out of|his hotel, but nobody knows where he is.

And Dr. Brooks--|Wait a minute.

- You hang on.|- Dr. Brooks's kid broke|her arm at camp...

- so he had to fly|to Maine this morning.|- Dr. Brooks is in Maine?

Yeah.

- Hi, Annie. I'm Dr. Eisenberg.|- Hi.

- Let's see how you're doin' here, okay?|- Okay.

I'll be filling in|for Dr. Brooks today.

- And you're Annie's--|- Oh.|- Parents.

You're, uh-- Y-You're, uh--|Y-You-re-- You're gonna, uh, actually--

Yes, I am. Annie, actually,|everything looks real good here,

so I'm just gonna check now to see what|kind of progress you're making, okay?

- Okay.|- We'll wait outside.

Nina, this is-- this is no good.|We got to get another doctor.|She looks younger than Annie.

- Do you have any change?|- No, George. Anyway,

Dr. Brooks said she's|absolutely fantastic.

- Nina, this is our daughter|we're talking about.|- Hey, I know.

What if something goes wrong?|I mean, how much experience...

- could she have six months|out of medical school?|- Well--

- Did you see the name|on her tag? Megan.|- Yes.

- No real doctor is named Megan.|- Hey.|- I mean, what, uh-- what--

- How many babies could she|have delivered, two?|- Actually, 341.

Not counting the two|I delivered this morning.

- You can come back in now.|- Well, thank you.

Annie's doing great. Now,|the contractions are still irregular,

but they're getting kind of intense,|so it could take just a few more hours.

So just, um, just remind her|now to relax between contractions, okay?

- You're going somewhere?|- Oh, just down the hall, Mr. Banks.

Oh, hey, you're|wearing Sidekicks.

- Oh, don't you love 'em?|They're all I wear.|- Yeah, me too.

Yeah, well,|they're the best.

So when's your baby due,|Mrs. Banks?

- Uh--|- Are you okay?|- Oh, no, I feel fine.

It's just, uh, I have|this funny pain. It's kinda sharp.

- You're almost 40 weeks?|- Mm-hmm. Uh, uh-oh. Here's another one.

Okay, let's go across the hall.|I'll see what's going on.

Oh, no, no, no.|Oh, no, I'm perfectly fine.

- Really.|- I'd feel much better really|if you let me take a look.

- And Mr. Banks can stay with Annie.|- Oh, I'll be right back.

- Okay? Don't worry.|- Okay?|- Honey, fine.

- You okay?|- Mm-hmm.

The doctor seems|pretty together.

- She's young.|- Well, so what? So are you.

Doesn't mean you couldn't|design a skyscraper.

- All right. All right.|- Just tell me when it's over, will you?

Okay, you're doing great.|Just breathe in. And now breathe out.

- Breathe out.|- I can't.

Okay, the worst is over.

- You're sure?|- Absolutely. Coming down, way down.

It's almost over.|Down to nothing. There we are.

Okay. Okay. I'm okay.

That was short, but horrible.

- Annie, can I steal|your dad for a second?|- Yeah.

- You're hanging in there?|- Mm-hmm.

Okay.

- Save my seat.|- I will. Hurry.

- Mr. Banks, your wife is in labor.|- Very funny. Where is she?

She's putting on a gown and getting|hooked up to a fetal monitor.

No, no, no, no. My-My daughter's|in labor. My son-in-law's not here.

And my wife is the solid one|that will--

Are you sure? We have a lot|of false alarms in our family.

Her cervix is already dilated|five centimeters.

Now, the way she's going, your baby|could be born before your grandchild.

Now, I'm okay.|I can handle this. Can you?

Okay. Why don't you go congratulate|Mrs. Banks and I'll check on Annie.

You know, it's pretty cool, actually.|If they both deliver before midnight,

they'll have the same birthday.

Dr. Eisenberg,

these women are my life.

I know.

Nice timing, I know.|How's Ann?

Well, she's doing good.|How 'bout you?

Oh, George, I haven't|packed my bag.

We haven't even practiced|that Lamaze stuff yet. It's just--

Oh!

- You're having a contraction, huh?|- Yeah, I know.

- Yeow.|- You okay?

Just promise me-- promise me you'll stay|with Annie, George. She needs you.

- You know I will.|- Okay.

- Nina.|- What?

We're gonna have|a baby tonight.

I know.

Isn't it just amazing?

You know, we haven't even|locked in on any names yet.

Ah, okay.|Now, I was thinking...

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