You were Jack's wife and bandmate. Though you were growing apart, you were pregnant, so you decided to stay together until your kids were born and then you'd divorce. Today you'd gone to the doctors and received the news that you were having triplets. Now the two of you were sitting in the car, outside the doctors office, still reeling from that information.

"Triplets," Jack finally spoke. "We're having triplets." He looked over at you. "How are you feeling about that?"