Hen: Can you imagine not knowing your own child?
Chimney: Is this about Denny?
Hen: I know this is normal. That he’s going to have questions. And the best thing that we can do is be honest.
Chimney: But you don’t want to be honest?
Hen: I want to tell him that we picked him out of a magical cabbage patch and never have to talk again about his biological parents.
Denny: He’s a smart kid. He didn’t fall for that story when he was five.
Hen: It’s just I spent so much time thinking about him as mine. I’m not sure I’m ready to share.
Chimney: He’s always going to be yours, Hen. No matter how many questions he asks.