[ Wayne's smile grows a little into a grin. God, it's weird how good he feels -- like being high without all the negative side-effects. Things are undoubtedly not that great and their kids are still universes away, but he still feels like a whole new man (with or without the double meaning). Good enough to justify in his mind the benefits of keeping Dahlia's future a secret for now.

(He never learns.) ]

Couldn't ask for better neighbors, right? Apartment, great. Perfect. We don't mind kids, do we, baby? [ He grins at Dahlia, then Saul. ] Anything's better than pneumonia, we'd have even settled for a trailer.