Ollie: I-I...
???: Oliver Quinn Peterson why didn't you tell my you had a boyfriend sooner!? To Angel Come over here sweetie, let me get a better look at you-you been treating my son well?-
She breaks into a coughing and hacking fit and Ollie rushes over, hugging her and holding her around her back
Ollie: Mom, mom we've talked about this! What did the doctors say: Don't over excite yourself-
???: I'm sorry, I'm sorry-I'm fine Ollie, really, you don't have to worry about me...