Allie: You've been awfully quiet since you got here.
Lucas: You know your mom. You can't get a word in edgewise around her.
Allie: Right. So is this some sort of good cop/bad cop thing where Mom leads in and then you try to get me to keep my baby?
Lucas: No. This isn't about that. This is about how someone called me and said there was some kind of accident at the church, an explosion of some sort. And I had to come see for myself that you were all right and hold you in my arms.