Mary: Come on, Vicki, push.
Vicki Dubcek: I- I can't.
Mary: Yes, you can. Push.
Harry: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Maybe it doesn't wanna come out. Let's not rush things, okay? Here, let me just slide that right back in there for ya.
Vicki Dubcek: [hoarsely] You touch me you die! [snarls]