Yes. And I think it's my turn to faint now.
No, no. Open your eyes. I was kidding. Here, let me help you to your feet.
*sits mother in a chair, and sits down opposite her*
Ok. Listen carefully. I'm going to speak s l o w l y. I have good news. I got a call from my boss, the buy-out story's were exagerated.
Ba-more good news. You are going to have twins. The fairy said so.
*to Vic*
Bad news, you are going to have to get a job.