Jill: (to Heidi) Don't worry, honey. Everything is fine. We have everything--
Tim and Jill: --under control.
Jill: What do we do?
Tim: You had three boys. You should know.
Jill: Excuse me! If you remember, I was in a teensy bit of pain at the time.
Tim: All I remember is a lot of screaming, and whatever sounds YOU were making.