
Artie: -Smiles at him- How is the wheelchair?
Sam: It is actually comortable.
Artie: I mean, are you sure you are okay?
Sam: I am going to have to learn to perform in it though. -Parks his wheels-
Quinn: Yes, that is why we are going to the stage.
Sam: -Looks at her- We are?
Quinn: You want to be in the show, you have to prove to me you can still do it.
Sam: Quinn, I can still do it.
Quinn: -Sighs-
Celine: We are going to have to change your status Sam. I mean, you can't dance.
Sam: I am going to learn to walk again. I know it.
Quinn: -Turns to look at him- Sam, they said no. You can sit on the couch and that's it. Oh, and the bed.
Sam: I know Quinn, but I am an athlete.
Quinn: Yes, but you are a father first. This isn't about you anymore!
Sam: -Looks at her and decides to roll over-
Quinn: -Looks down at him-
Sam: Do you need to talk to me in private?
Quinn: Maybe we should take breakfast alone.
Sam: Lets go sit in our bed to eat.
Celine: -Looks at them but shuts up-
Sam: We will clean it.
Quinn: -Grabs his hand-
Sam: C'mon. Lets go to bed and we can talk in private.
Quinn: -Nods as she grabs breakfast with him- Oh, do you mind watching the kids for us quickly Artie?
Sam: The twins need to come.
Quinn: You know what, I got it. -Smiles as she goes to grab their children from the couch- Lets go guys.
Sam: -Smiles at his wife as they prepare to talk in their room-
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