- you were just raving on about him. - All right. Well, maybe it slipped out,

but I didn't mean it.

Nina, get a grip. I'm not gonna go into hock...

to give Annie a baby shower.

Oh, now my stomach hurts. Where'd you put my Tums?

All right, honey. Okay. Okay, okay. It was just a thought. Calm down.

- You're acting as if you're not happy about this. - Who's acting?

Oh, I see. You're not happy that your daughter is going to be having a baby?

That's right, Grandma. I'm not.

- Why? - Well, for starters, they can't afford a baby.

- Oh! Oh. - Babies cost money.

I mean, they didn't plan for this. They don't have a nest egg.

They-- They barely have a nest.

How are they gonna fit a baby into that shoe box they live in?

Really, George. They have more money than we had at their age.

Also, what do they know about raising a kid?

And now to get saddled with a baby even before her career takes off.

You know, I just realized something.

I'm four-foot-six. I don't shave.

I don't have a job, and I'm gonna be an uncle.