They husband acts like he’s got no clue what he’s there for…like it might be some good news.
She tells Maury she slept around, (cue the “OOOOH!”)
and the baby might not be the husband’s (cue the “AWWWW!”).

With the oblivious spouse on the big screen. She can’t keep track of who’s coming and going.

Paternity tests must really be expensive for you to decide to drop this bombshell on National TV.

The child is really his! (cue the “YAAAY!!!”)
Everyone rejoices over the fact that the husbands sperm ended up winning the race.