In my late and very sheltered teens, I was 'in the room' when a young woman had a miscarriage in the kichen of a home I was visiting.
There was pandamonium.
The boy-man who was the expectant father was standing there screaming "I didn't mean it!!' The woman of the house was screaming, 'See what 'chu did!!!' The young woman was screaming bloody murder.
The 'boy-man' turned and dashed out the door, and down the street.
The women 'fell out' laughing.
I'm standing in the doorway to kitchen wondering what is going on.
The woman of the house open bloody towel and said, 'It's a turkey liver.'