Bob: Uh, Gwen has stopped her Pilates tape for this, so, uh, can we get a move on here?
Moira: Very well, then. It's a girl. [cheering]
Roland & Jocelyn: [in unison] Tammy!
Moira: Or a boy.
Roland: Huh?
Moira: Perhaps it's a boy.
Jocelyn: Wait, which one is it?
Moira: All of a sudden, expected attention has me doubting what I saw. I barely glanced at that paper. No. No, I very clearly remember, an M and an F, just can't recall which one was circled.
Roland: Well, could you try?
Moira: It's your fault! You told me to keep it a secret, and that's exactly what I did, even from myself.