Quinn: -Looks at the keys as she rubs his chest- The adress, is that what got you caught up?
Sam: -Looks at her and sighs-
Quinn: Now, I know I shouldn't think this but I can't help but think, is it just grief or is it because of what I did?
Sam: -Looks at his wife- Listen, I'm not mad about it. I promise but it is always in the back of my head because I feel like we could've made it through that rough patch if it weren't because of the baby confusion upon the other guys' parts. I mean, I was with you when you could've gotten pregnant.
Quinn: -Lays her head down and grabs his neck, turning it before kissing him softly- They renamed the street, you know that right Sam? It used to be Ryerson.
Sam: Okay, that makes me feel better. I was named in memorial right?
Quinn: Yes.
Sam: -Smiles at his wife- Then that makes me feel much better. I love the idea of having a big house where me and my beautiful wife and raise our family together. But if you want, we can always just tell my parents to use it instead and we can use their place instead.
Quinn: I just like the idea of living right near a friend in case of emergencies or a babysitter.
Sam: Listen, how about we just keep it for now. We can talk about it in private like tonight when I take my beautiful pregnant wife into our bed and kiss her slowly to end my birthday the best way I can dream of it. In love.
Quinn: -Smiles at her husband cuddles up to him before kissing him softly-
Sam: -Grabs his wife's waist and smiles as he kisses her showly, smiling as he enjoys his birthday-
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