Dan: You know I oughtta hold you for conspiracy.
Lily: Oh, Dan...it's only a week before my sister can come and get Tommy. I'd hate to spend it in jail.
Dan: Well, you won't....I don't suppose you had much choice.
A moment later, with a sleeping Tommy in her arms, she looks at Dan with a totally humiliated expression.
Lily: Dan...If it means anything...I'm sorry.
Dan had been avoiding looking at her, and when he did, he had looked very hurt. Now he smiled as she turned away.
Dan: Hold it.
She turns back around. He gets his hat, goes over to her, and hoists Tommy onto his shoulder.
Dan: I'll see you home.
She still looks like a whipped dog, following him to the door and opening it for him.