Dr. Cox: Hey, Jordan.
Jordan: You know, it's funny. I can't even be pissed and want you to die screaming in agony as two horses pull you apart when I'm looking at this beautiful face.
Dr. Cox: Jordan, I gotta tell you something.
Jordan: You know, I love my dad, but he just doesn't look like a Quinn.
Dr. Cox: Maybe that's because he's not drunk and yelling at your mother.
Jordan: What are you? A Kevin? A Billy?
Dr. Cox: Jack? [baby smiles]
Jordan: All right. Jack it is. What the hell. All right. You take him.
[Dr. Cox holds Jack and looks at the baby's face with an amazed expression on his]
Jordan: So, what did you wanna tell me?
Dr. Cox: Nothing. Nothing.