Nine Months Page #7
- PG-13
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- 1995
- 103 min
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Rebecca Faulkner
for Dr. Green.
Her water's broken.
I'll get the doctor.
Come on. Move!
Hey! Don't push me.
I'll get the doctor.
How are you?
The baby's ready.
What do you mean,
ready?
To come out!
Jesus Christ almighty,
where is
the bloody doctor?
Here I am.
- Aah!
- Aah!
Please don't do that.
No. No.
Hi. Where's Dr. Green?
Where's our doctor?
Miami.
He's on vacation.
You are two weeks early.
You're not the replacement
doctor, are you?
Yes, I am.
No. No.
I want
someone else.
There is nobody else.
There must be!
Find me another doctor!
There's no one else!
All right?
It is a full moon.
Everybody has gone into labor.
Look around!
There are not enough
doctors and nurses.
There are not
enough delivery rooms.
Unless you want to deliver
this baby yourself,
follow me!
Ow!
Oh, God! I'm O.K.
I'm a little nervous,
O. K?
It's my first delivery.
If there aren't
any rooms,
where is she
having the baby?
I'll put her
with another patient.
We're sharing a room?
I'm sorry. We're a little
overbooked, O. K?
Let's go. Let's go.
Get this woman
on the delivery table
immediately,
if not later.
Come on. Let's go.
Where are you taking me?
You're looking good.
You're dilated
to 7 centimeters.
How much is that?
O. K? Got it?
She's very good, O. K?
You look uncomfortable.
I'm going
to raise you down.
No! Don't touch
anything!
All right.
Get somebody over here!
Hey, buddy.
No!
What are you doing here?
I'm cruising
for chicks.
I'm having a baby!
Hi. Hi!
How you feeling?
Isn't this terrible,
just terrible?
Sounds very good.
Where's my husband?
It's a full moon!
Women are
spouting them out!
Good.
Everybody's old friends.
Back to work!
Smile, Doc.
How's she doing?
Great.
God bless America, O. K?
Ooh...
Honey, smile for me.
I love you. Smile.
You're so beautiful.
It's not bad, is it?
It doesn't hurt.
I want something
for the pain.
O.K. I'll get you
something.
Knock me out!
Knock me ow-ow-ow...
Give her something
for the pain!
You don't want
natural childbirth?
No!
O.K.
You want Anastasia?
What?
Drugs, yes?
Yes!
Give me a moment.
I'm thinking.
You mean
you don't know?
Kind of.
Think,
you Commie bastard!
Shut up,
you Limey prick!
Sorry.
I can't take
the pressure.
Don't yell at me.
Yes. Yes. It's fine.
Oh...
Valium.
Valium's
no good for her!
No, for me!
No!
I've got it!
Oh, thank God!
Nurse,
call the anesthesiologist.
This woman needs an enema.
An enema?
- Enema?
- Enema?
No. Uh...
she needs a pedicure!
This ain't
no beauty parlor.
Epitaph.
She's not dead,
you moron!
Epidermis?
What is it, Epilady?
Epidural, a**hole!
That's right! Yes!
That's what I mean.
Epidural.
Epidural.
I always
get those confused...
enema, pedicure, epidermal.
I should buy myself
a clitoris.
A thesaurus.
You don't know
what a clitoris is.
What are you doing?
Go away from here.
I'm proud of you.
I love you.
I hate you!
You did this to me,
dick-brained horseshit
slime-sucking
son of a whore b*tch!
That's perfect,
sweetheart.
The kids will love it.
I'll put it...
Ooh!
Get out! Get out!
You're the one!
You are the one!
Hi, everyone.
I'm Dr. Newsoe.
I'm here to administer
the epidural.
Oh, yes! Thank God!
You inject that thing
into my wife?
Mm-hmm.
Right into her spine.
Mm-hmm. Good. Excellent.
Whoa... hey!
Look, you see?
That is why women
have the babies...
because men
can't handle the pa-aa...
Hey, you guys!
Get some smelling salts
and get these men up
off the floor!
Help me! Help me!
I need some help.
I need some help.
Oh!
- Aah!
- Aah!
No time
for an epidural.
Why?
No time, Doctor.
I checked her cervix.
She's dilated to 10.
Doctor, this woman
is also dilated to 10.
Hi, everybody.
Smile big!
Give me a smile.
What are you doing?
I'm making you a souvenir.
Isn't it great?
Get that thing
off her face!
Give it to me!
No! I got a great shot
of the head!
A**hole.
You broke my camera.
Ooh!
Oh, Sam, I'm sorry.
I got carried away.
Bastard!
Be right back.
It's too late
for the medication!
Hold on! I'm coming!
Whoa! Oh!
Keep breathing.
Breathe. Breathe.
Oh!
I cannot believe
you're fighting now!
This is my moment.
Your moment.
This is my miracle.
Samuel!
Aah! Oh!
Now we're ready
for the final push,
all right?
And you push!
There you go!
And... she's out!
Nurse.
The clamp.
There we go.
And the scissors.
And she's free from you.
You have a girl,
unless I cut the wrong cord.
Bad joke.
Go see Papa.
O.K.
Congratulations, Papa.
You have a big,
beautiful girl.
Can we still
call her Samuel?
She's not yours.
She's yours.
No, she's not.
I've already got
three girls!
Four, actually,
counting this one.
Holy sh*t!
Oh...
Aah! Aah!
What's going on here,
honey?
I bought
all that cowboy stuff
and the sports stuff
and all the other stuff.
in there, honey?
Isn't she beautiful?
Yes, but how's she going
to play for the 49ers?
She could play.
No. You think so?
Yeah. She could do anything.
Yeah.
A pretty good arm.
Push!
Come on.
Work for your baby.
Aah!
All right!
I know it hurts,
but you have to come back now.
Listen to me, O. K?
I don't want you
to tear.
You have to control
your push.
It's burning.
It's burning.
Pant.
There you go.
The baby's head is out.
Bulb syringe.
One more push,
and you will see your baby.
Aah! Aah! Aah!
That's it...
the final push!
There we go. Ready?
Easy. Easy.
Go, baby!
And... he's out!
You had it!
Another clamp, please.
Another clamp.
Open your eyes.
Take a look
at your son.
You have a boy.
A beautiful boy.
Say hello to Papa.
Thanks.
You're welcome.
Thank you
for choosing me.
He's very handsome.
He's got very big
testicles, too.
Well, yes.
He would have.
Hey.
Thanks.
See this?
I know. It's great,
isn't it?
We...
We're a family.
Thanks.
Hey.
I think she's
looking at me.
She's got your eyes.
Think so?
Yeah, and your hair,
and your figure,
in fact.
Shut up.
girl's not so bad.
You just have to keep
trying for a boy.
Think of all
the new positions.
Yeah.
Jesus, poor Gail.
Listen, I'm sorry
about your camera.
No. I was
out of line.
It's my fault.
Mart, um...
I, uh...
I just want
to say thanks.
For what?
Well, for today,
for, um...
Without you and Gail,
I just probably
wouldn't be here,
probably wouldn't
be a dad, so...
You're welcome, buddy.
I love you, man.
And I love you,
big guy!
Hey,
we did it, huh?
I'm sorry about
what happened.
Oh, no, no.
No, really. We
underestimated you.
Without you?
Come on.
We make a great team!
Hey, Doc, have you been
celebrating a little bit?
Just a little.
Come on. We'll crack
another bottle, O. K?
I'll be right back,
but first I have
to circumcise your son.
O.K.
What?
Sh*t!
Dr. Kosevich...
I'll go.
Shh-shh-shh.
Hi.
Hi.
Sorry if we woke you.
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