The next morning
A month and three days

Carl: (wakes up from his chair) oh god
Harley: you ok
Carl: yeah
Harley: that was dumb last night
Carl: I didn't want to see her die
Harley: (smiles) Well you saved her she's going to make it and the baby is healthy there both healthy
Carl: that's great she doesn't have a wrist though
Harley: she has you and everyone to help her
Kevin: or make a hand like I have with my leg
Carl: I'll help her (looks at her bruises from the crash) Jake doesn't care to help
Harley: I think he does now but you help her more
Carl: (nods)
Kim: (wakes up)
Carl: (smiles) Kim
Kim: (smiles) Carl what happened (trying to grab water then looks) my hand my wrist what
Carl: you were bit I had to cut it off or you die I didn't want that to happen but listen I'll help you with your duties I'll help ok
Kim: (nods and kisses him)
Carl: (smiling and kisses her) I love you
Kim: (smiles) me too
Carl: back to sneaking around
Kim: (nods) yeah
Carl: Alright understandable but we'll tell him
Kim: soon
They kiss again