Tesla and Ione

I: Brrr...it's cold. Where's Tesla?

T: Oh, mom. Mom, what's happening?
M: Your water broke, honey. Sh, it's going to be okay.
T: Ah! It hurts!
M: It's going to be okay. Your dad's driving as fast as he can.
T: Make it stop!

I: I should have brought a flashlight. She better hurry up before the cake gets too cold.

T: Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.
M: That's right, sweetie. Breathe, breathe.

I: Bum bum bum! It's so cold. Hurry, hurry, hurry!

T: Ahh!
M: Doctor! Help!
D: Calm down, Ma'am. Your daughter will be fine.
T: This doesn't feel fine at all!

I: Ah. What was that. Fishy? Here fishy-fishy. Here--

T: Oh, everything hurts so bad!
M: Hold on, honey. You're amost there.
D: I see its head. Push!

I: Help. Someone help. The water...it's so cold.