Luka steers Carol onto the El by her arm. That must be nice for her. Excuse me a moment...okay, anyway, the doors close and as soon as the train starts to move, Carol has another contraction and starts yelling her fool head off. He tells her to sit down, and when she doesn't move, he allows that maybe standing's better. She makes some more loud moaning noises, causing an old dude in a baseball cap to start watching the scene. Luka asks if she took a birthing class, and when she says she did, he advises her to find something on which to focus. Baseball Cap gets up and asks if Carol's okay. Luka says she's in labour, but that he's a doctor and that she's okay. Right on cue, Carol the Reigning Queen of Drama yells and Baseball Cap says that she doesn't sound well, and that he thinks he should pull the emergency cord. Luka tells him not to, since that would stop the train and the hospital's at the next stop. Baseball Cap insists, "She needs help!" Luka tells him again not to pull the cord. Baseball Cap reads that the sign says to "pull cord in case of emergency." Luka yells, "This isn't that kind of emergency!" Carol continues to moan loudly. When Baseball Cap gets to, "Police, fire, medical emergency," Carol shrieks, "Don't pull the damn cord!" Isn't it wonderful -- that glow pregnant women get?