transcript under the cut Ana Renata: Yep… Joseph: Okay. How do you feel? |AR: I don&rsquo
transcript under the cut Ana Renata: Yep… Joseph: Okay. How do you feel? |AR: I don’t know. I mean like, I knew but it’s different to know… J: I agree. AR: I don’t know…whenever I thought about this moment in the abstract I thought there’d be more…I don’t know. Seems kind of anticlimactic? A little stressful? J: C’mon let’s sit. J: So…we’re going to have a baby? AR: Yes. J: Alright. AR: Can you say something else? Are you okay? J: I’m…really scared. J: But I know I can’t let that get in the way. I’ll do my best. AR: I’m sorry Joseph but I’m going to need more from you. J: Alright. What do you want me to do? AR: One, please stop saying “alright” to everything. Also…I think you should talk to someone. A professional. J: I talk to you about it. AR: [sighs] I know…and I’m really proud of you. And I love you more than anything in the world but…I have my own anxieties about having a baby. I can’t take on yours too. Not in the way you need me to. J: I understand. Okay, I’ll try it. For you. Both of you. AR: Are you talking about the baby? J: Yeah…that was weird I regretted it the second it came out of my mouth. AR: I love you. J: God, we have so much to do before this baby comes… AR: I don’t want to think about that right now. J: Okay. What do you want to do? Anything you want AR: Anything???? J: Yes. AR: I want to eat Oreos in our bed. J: Fuck. You’re going to kill me…just this once AR: You don’t wanna name it after a Lady Gaga song or something do you? J: Listen…Alejandro…or Venus… AR: Baby… -- source link
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