After they finish, Mary and Sherwood, exhausted from their activity, lay in the grass.
"That was it, huh?" Mary asks, disaffectedly.
"Yeah, I guess..." Sherwood says.
"Kinda not as... ermm..."
"Exciting?"
"Yeah, exciting... as I thought it would be. I mean, it wasn't bad, but..."
"It wasn't great either. Yeah. Oh well. We can always try again later."
"Yeah, later. Not now, though. I gotta go get to work."
"Yeah, me too. Hope this one worked out okay for you."
"What, you mean...?"
"Well, part of your job is to be a milking cow, right? So... erm..." Sherwood shrugs his shoulders as he sits up. "I hope... yeah... okay... well... I'll admit it. A big part of me wants to be a dad. I'm kinda looking forward to it. Have been ever since... you know."
"Yeah... well... we'll see, won't we?"