"You think it's a he?" He had a son... huh. Weird. That was a weird concept. He frowned at the list and rubbed at his head, groaning in frustration. "This is such bullshit! I just made all that money from our job, I was going to get some nudies, DVDs and a fucking new set of headlights and now I gotta piss it all away on fucking baby stuff? What the hell?!" Of course Mick was getting angry, he was Mick, he did that. He huffed angrily and kicked at a shelf of cereal, causing some boxes to fall off and Teddy, who had been nice and calm up until now, started to cry. Of course he did, his daddy was being loud and angry.