One week later
Seven months and three weeks
Lydia's outfit

Lydia: (drinking water)
Carl: hey
Lydia: hi
Carl: how's our little girl
Lydia: she's great
Carl: (kisses her stomach)
Lydia: oh Carl can you get some food
Carl: yeah what
Lydia: ice cream, cookies, Tomatoes, steak, and get me some McDonald's
Carl: yeah sure I'll be back (pecks her and leaves)
Later
Someone walks in
Lydia: oh Carl your back Thomas why
Thomas: We need a talk
Lydia: what now I'm not leaving Carl
Thomas: why not he's bad rotten doesn't care for anyone but himself
Lydia: he cares about our daughter and me please just accept it
Carl: (walks in) what the hell is this
Thomas: convincing her to leave you
Carl: Thomas when are you going to give it up I love your sister and our daughter
Lydia: aw (smiles  and kisses him)
Thomas: ew (gets in the middle) Come on Lydia are you stupid you know him
Lydia: he changed
Carl: yeah I changed for my family I'm not your dad I'm not going to be a dead beat leave then show up 16 years later
Thomas: your him
Carl: I'm not
Thomas: Lydia your choice your family leaving Carl for just custody for the baby find a better man do good in school be home with mom get our help or Carl and you'll never see me again ever not for the baby or holidays nothing make a choice
Carl: real mature Thomas making her choose
Thomas: Lydia
Lydia: (sighs) since your making me choose Thomas
Thomas: yep let's go
Lydia: no I choose Carl Thomas I'm sorry but your my brother Thomas
Thomas: (walks out)
Lydia: Thomas!
Carl: Let him cool down
Lydia: (crying)
Carl: Clem here (hugs her) want me to get your depressing stuff turn on if I stay or fault in our stars and ice cream while I cuddle you like when you were younger
Lydia: (chuckles)yeah and if I stay
Carl: got it