Judy: -Sitting there when she sees her son-in-law- Okay, I get you guys are in the basement and sometimes need some food from up here but please, wear a shirt.
Sam: -Chuckles- We are going into the hot tub Mrs. Fabray, relax.
Judy: Sam, I am your mother-in-law now. We are family. Judy is fine.
Sam: I have to get used to it.
Judy: And okay, I get it now.
Sam: And if you don't mine, I would like to have time in private out there with Quinn. Listen, I get we are living here and it isn't own space but, we are married.
Judy: I completely understand. You want to just lay back together and relax.
Sam: Please.
Judy: Okay, just don't expect me to be your waitress.
Sam: -Chuckles- Awh, that means no drinks when we are all comfortable?
Judy: You are capable of walking.
Sam: -Smiles and goes to the fridge and grabs some- Oh by the way, I will have to bring these down eventually.
Judy: It's okay. Just leave them there until you are done drinking them. Saves you from running up and down the stairs.
Sam: Okay. That will be very helpful when she is born.
Judy: By the way, there was a package in the mail for you. I haven't brought it down yet.
Sam: Wonder what it is. -Goes to grab it before going back to the couch-
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