- [James] I got my wings this morning.
They're transferring me to Brize Norton to start bomber training.
- Bombers?
So when you finish your training, you'll be flying over there?
- Well, wouldn't do much good dropping them over here, would it?
(phone line scratching) - James, far be it from me to stick my beak in, but I really think you should reconsider this harebrained scheme to have Helen drive 30 miles over Hill and Dale.
- Siegfried.
- We've snow due today.
If she were to go into labor, she could find herself stuck in the middle of nowhere.
- Siegfried Farnon, if you don't put that phone down, I'll blooming well throttle you.
- All right.
- Helen?
- I've had a couple of small cramps.
- We've got to think... - [Helen] I know I need to think about the baby.
All I've done is think about the baby.
You don't want me to come.
- I do.
Of course I do.
There's how I want things and the way things are.
(birds chirping)
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