Teagan: No. I'm going to deliver at home.
Teagan: Because I like the attention.
Teagan: I'll name him Gargamel.
You had a daughter, right?
Teagan: I think so.
Where'd she go?!
Teagan, looking around the room: Who knows. There's too many kids in this house!
Atomic: Tell us something we didn't know.
Abigaile, muttering irritably: The least she could do is say 'thank you' once in awhile.
Oh! Thank goodness! There's the newborn girl! Sweet little Griselda MacAnna.
Teagan: What?! It'll be more fun and entertaining!
She would be dressed as the rocker zombie...
Aw, he's the spitting image of his dad - Breandan O'Shea.
Teagan: Hopefully he's not a goody-two-shoes like his Dad.
(I've since looked and found out that both Teague and Adrian Black are more interested in males. Hence the constant turn-downs. Ahhhh... it all makes sense now! I really want Teague as a baby daddy in my game, though. If anyone has tips on how to make that happen - let me know! ;) )
Teague: It's so blasted loud in here! How do you stand all that crying?
Teagan, shrugging: You get used to it.
Alasdair: Don't worry! I've got it under control!
Thank goodness Alasdair is so brave!
Shannon, tearing up a little: You don't know how happy I am right now! It's like a dream come true! I've been trying so hard!
Atomic, confronting his spawner: I am done with you! I'm done with this house! I'm done with your babies! DONE! I will never darken your doorstep again!
Teagan, glaring: Then go already! Who said we needed you?!
Shannon: Azriel! You got on the Honor Roll! Happy Birthday! I'm so proud of you!
Glancing behind him, she saw his girlfriend, Sophie Dwyer.
Shannon: Sophie? You too?
Sophie, smiling shyly: I go where Azriel goes.
Azriel, pulling Sophie into his arms: I love you Sophie.
Sophie: I love you, too.
Atomic, growing impatient: I'm out here waiting to age up, guys!
Atomic was alittle miffed that he'd been the first to select the Age Up transition, but he was the last to actually age up.
Atomic, offended: Where's my Spawner? She didn't even stick around for my big finish!
Both new young adults fled the house as fast as they could.
Shannon, grinning when she saw the strange male walk through the door: Oh, fresh meat!
Man with the hat: What was that?
Shannon, embarrassed: Oh! Er. Looks like tasty meat! *head smack* I'm sorry. You can put that in the kitchen.
Man with the hat, giving Shannon a weird look: Umm... okay...
Shannon: Dermot! I haven't seen you in ages! How have you been?
Dermot: Good. I hear your Baby Contest is going well.
Shannon, nodding: It has been. I'm pregnant!
Teagan: Tip me!
Martin Eames was the first to toss in some change.
Teagan, acidly: $15? Cheapskate.
At the end of the party, she rooted through her tips and frowned. She'd only made $208.
Teagan: Do they know how much formula costs these days?!
Cruella: I hate babies!
Breanna, nodding her head: Me too.
See? The babies crying even brought Breanna and Cruella into agreement!
Shannon: Oh no, I think my water just broke.
Teagan: You just got amniotic fluid on my foot! Jerk!
She hoped he wasn't becoming too attached to her.
Bradan, eagerly: So, let me meet my sons!
Shannon: Well, here's Daisy...
Shannon: And there's Daffodil and little Dahlia in my arms.
Bradan, mouth hanging open in shock: All girls?
Shannon, nodding sweetly: Yes, all sweet little girls.