Inconceivable

It's okay, baby.

It's okay, it's okay.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, 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.

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?

Mmm, 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, "purple rain" is

actually a song about fatherhood.

- Really?

- Like when he says,

- Like single fathers who don't

get to see... - You're such a man.

...their kids as 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...

- 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 legowitz,

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 b*obs.

Yes, yes, the big b*obs. And,

this is... This is for Jenkins.

He was the guy who's my last

patient before I took leave.

- 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.

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?

Ah, this is Katie.

Yes, I've heard about you.

So, I'm thinking

threesome playdate.

Angie's house,

you guys bring the kids.

I bring the juice

boxes and the booze?

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.

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.

Oh, you haven't

told her those stories yet?

No, I haven't.

Brenda 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.

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?

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.

- Is 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 start with pink.

Good choice.

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's be great.

- You think so?

Oh, yeah, around here,

you'll clean up.

- 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 know, I'm okay.

- I'm gonna just over here.

- Katie, what's the matter?

I hate having

my picture taken.

But you're so gorgeous.

Oh, stop it.

- Get in here.

- - Come on, sit down, come on.

- Just one.

- 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 a bar and a 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, um...

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 a sleep, 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 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.

doesn't have to come

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