All language subtitles for Chicago Med s10e16 Poster Child.eng

- Hey, Catie.

- I told you never
to come here.

He loved her so much.

- I just wish
he loved us that much.

- You played his mom
in "Nick of Time."

- It's great to see you.

- [retches]

[dramatic music]

- Hello!

- Please don't leave us.

- I will not leave you.

- Ripley, get out of there now!

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- Whatever happens,
I'm OK with it.

- I need you.

Trust me,
I am not the only one.

- No! Mitch?

I love you too.

- [gasps]

- Dr. Lenox,
we've got an intake.

- Josephine Tucker,
38-year-old female.

Suffered a seizure
30 minutes ago

and treated with Ativan
at the scene.

- Heart rate's 110,
BP's 131/77.

Respiratory rate
and efforts all over the map.

She's been in a coma
for the past 20 years.

- 22 years.

- That's her mother,
Angela Tucker.

- We're gonna take
good care of your daughter.

On my count.

One, two, three.

Call respiratory.

Let's get her hooked up
on high-flow

and order ABG analysis too.

- On it.

- Her urine output has been
less the last couple of days.

Darker too.

- That's helpful.
Thanks.

- Sunset sign and
Cheyne-Stokes respirations.

- What-what does that mean?

- Mrs. Tucker,
your daughter's symptoms

are indicative
of hydrocephalus.

- A build-up of fluid
in the brain.

- She's bradying.

- Heart rate's in the 30s.

- She's having another seizure?

- Page neurosurgery?

- There's no time.
1 milligram atropine IV.

Prep and drape
her right frontal scalp.

We need to place
an emergent EVD.

- What is that?
What's an EVD?

- Dr. Lenox will drill a small
hole in Josephine's skull

and insert a tube
to drain the fluid.

- It's the only way
to save her life.

Do we have your consent?

- Yes. Do it.

- Scalpel.

Drill.

[whirring]

Catheter.

[tense music]

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Now page neurosurg.

Let's get labs
and a head CT, stat.

- Is she gonna be OK,
Dr. Lenox?

- She's stable now,
and her breathing's improved.

We'll know more soon.

- I'll wait with Mrs. Tucker
until neurosurgery gets here.

- Good. Wait.

Aren't they handing out
Match Day envelopes soon?

You should go.

- Oh, is that happening today?

- Why are you stalling?

- No, I'm not stalling.

I'm just avoiding the crowd.

- Mm.

- Cardiothoracic at Gaffney
is impossible to get into,

and for some insane reason

I put the University
of North Dakota

as my second choice
because it seemed realistic.

Which it is, because
it's a frozen hellscape.

- Naomi, go get your envelope.

[sighs]
- Hi.

- Hey.

- Thank you so much
for setting this up for me.

- Of course. Yeah.

Let's just find Maggie for you,
get you started.

Yeah.

- Hey, how's your friend,
uh, Dr. Ripley?

They were talking about him
on the news this morning.

- Yeah, no, he's gonna be OK.

- Oh, good.
I'm so glad.

- Yeah.

- Listen, if you're
still up to it,

maybe we can have
that dinner tonight.

- Um, yeah.

No, that'd be great.
- OK.

- Maggie.
Hey, look who it is.

- Ainsley.
- Hi.

- It's so good
to see you again.

- Thank you so much
for letting me shadow.

- Absolutely.

- Gonna be learning from the
best charge nurse around, so-

- Does he always lay it on
this thick?

- Mm, you have no idea.

- Ah.

- All right, let's go
find you some scrubs.

- OK.

- Did you bring
a comfortable pair of shoes?

- Uh, no, I didn't.
But, um-

[monitor beeping]

- I love you.

Mom's here, Josie.

I'm right here.

Is that Nurse Goodwin?

- Uh, that's Ms. Goodwin, yeah.

She's our chief
of patient services.

- Chief?

She's the boss now?

- She's my boss, certainly.

You know Ms. Goodwin?

- [breathing heavily]

[tense music]

- Mrs. Tucker,
Josephine's hand is moving.

Is that normal?

- Oh, my God.

No, I've never
seen her do that.

Never.

What does it mean?

- We will have to do
some tests to confirm,

but it indicates an
increased neuroplasticity.

- She might be waking up?

- Yes, it's possible.

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[tense music]

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- [grunts]

Isn't this against
some kind of rule?

- You're a hero, man.

What do you think you're going
to do, break your other ankle?

- So, uh, what's
going on with Hannah?

- Uh, we're, uh,
saving the big talk

till I'm back on my feet.

- OK.
[knocks at door]

- Doris asked me
to bring these up.

Man, you have got quite the
flock of admirers down there.

- Oh, God. More flowers.

[notification dings]

- All right, that is my cue.

[whistles]
- Oh.

- Feel better, man.

- Thanks, man.

- How you feeling?

- Other than the bum leg,

better than I have
in a really long time.

How are Sadie and Emilia?

- Well, you know, I mean,

Sadie's got some adjusting
to do, obviously.

But you know, they're safe.

They're together.

I think they're gonna be
discharged this afternoon.

- [chuckles]

Wow, that's great.

- Any word from the board yet
about your suspension?

- No.

No decision yet.

- Last thing I want to do
is set you up,

but I just can't imagine
that your heroics

aren't gonna spin this
in the right direction.

I mean, God knows I think
you deserve a second chance.

- I don't know about deserve.

But, um, if I'm given one,
I don't intend to waste it.

I didn't really think I was
gonna make it out of there,

when things started
to go sideways,

till I heard your voice
on the walkie.

I know I haven't always made it
easy to care about me.

- Caring about you, pal,

never been the, uh-
the hard part.

- You know, you hear stories
about people waking up

from comas decades later,

but I've never actually
seen it happen.

- Well, once she's out of CT,

maybe you'd like to say hello
to her mother.

- Well, uh, I'm not so sure
Angela would want that.

- What caused Josephine's coma?

What was the initial trauma?

- It was a-
a terrible car accident.

As I recall,
the roads were wet.

It had been pouring
all morning.

Josephine's father was
driving her to school

when the car skidded
and flipped over into a ditch.

He died on impact.

Josephine's brain
was hemorrhaging

when the paramedics
brought her in.

- Did she go
straight to the OR?

- Well, there was
a difference of opinion

amongst the doctors-

surgery or trying to decrease
the swelling with-

with medication.

- What did Mrs. Tucker decide?

- She couldn't decide.

She was paralyzed with grief.

I advocated strongly
for surgery,

perhaps too strongly.

They fixed the bleed,

but Josephine never
regained consciousness.

[somber music]

- Angela couldn't possibly
blame you for that.

- She was heartbroken
and distraught.

?

Well, I didn't
take it personally.

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- There you go.

- You're OK, man.
You're OK.

- Mm-hmm.
[monitor beeping]

- Breathing is shallow.

What was his blood pressure?

- 88/58.

- Liam. Hey, bud.

Is there any dietary changes
you've had recently?

Maybe something you ate
that didn't sit right?

- Uh, I do all
of the cooking,

and we don't really
eat out much.

- OK.

Was anyone else in
the house feeling ill, or-

- No.

No, Jessica and I are fine.

So are his older brothers.

- Doris, let's get a CBC,
BMP, a tox screen,

a urine analysis,
and then call GI

for an endoscopy, please.

- OK.

- Hey, buddy.

I'll be back soon, all right?

Try to get some rest, OK?

- Thank you.
- Of course.

- Really? Cheese curls?

- Like many others, I've found

that high-sodium snacks
lift my energy

during mid-morning slumps.

- You know, it's these kind
of oddities I look forward

to learning more about.

- Does that mean-

- I've been accepted
into Gaffney's

cardiothoracic
residency program.

- North Dakota's loss
is Chicago's gain.

- I couldn't have done this
without you.

You know that, right?

- You're about
to become a surgeon.

Lose the humility.

- [chuckles]

- Student Dr. Howard.

- Dr. Hayes.

- I hope you've heard
the good news.

- Hot off the press.

- I wanted to come down
in person

to congratulate you
and welcome you aboard.

- I am incredibly excited
for this opportunity.

- I also wanted
to invite you

to an informal gathering
tonight.

The cardiothoracic department
does a weekly get-together

at Bar La Rue, end of shift.

Blow off some steam.

- I'll be there.

- Cheesy curls.

- Mm.
- You?

Mind if I-

You're so generous
with your snacks.

- Oh, I'll take it back.
- No.

Your very detailed email
about Naomi

factored significantly
in our deliberations.

I just thought you should know.

- There you are.

I just reviewed
Josephine Tucker's head CT.

- And?
- It's not good.

- [sighs]

- A brain tumor?

That's what's waking her up?

- The neuronal progenitor cells
within the tumor are

firing electrical impulses
into the thalamus,

so it's almost like
jumper cables for her brain.

- Uh, how long before
she's fully awake?

- It can take weeks,
even months,

if it happens at all.

- Time that we
unfortunately don't have.

- What do you mean?

- The neurocytoma is
6 centimeters in size,

so it's disrupting CSF flow,

which caused Josephine's
hydrocephalus

and subsequent seizures.

So we need to resect it
as soon as possible.

- Is that dangerous?

- Uh, yes.

The tumor is in a very
challenging place to reach.

- Will she survive the surgery?

- We don't know.

- But without the procedure,
there is no uncertainty-

she will die.

[tense music]

?

- So the thing
that's waking her up

is also killing her.

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- Do you happen to know where
I could find Caitlin Lenox?

- I think Dr. Lenox
is in with a patient.

- Oh, speak of the devil, literally.

Damn, you working out?

That's quite a firm grip
you've got.

- What did I say
about coming here?

- I wouldn't have to if someone
would stop ignoring my texts.

- I'm working.

- Plus, I found that
it's harder for you

to say no in person.

- What did you do, Kip?

- Upstairs neighbor
left a faucet running

and flooded my apartment.

I was hoping maybe
I could stay-

- No.
- Come on.

Look, it will be fun.

We will order takeout.

We'll watch "Newsies"
for the hundredth time.

A dancing Christian Bale
with some ramen?

Huh?

- Fine. One night.

- Totally.

Two or three at most.

I'll be super low-maintenance,
I promise.

- I'm gonna go get my key.

Do not move.

- Oh, hey, thanks, Catie-Cat!

- Hey, you got a minute?

- Shoot.

- I've got a 12-year-old
in Treatment 4, Liam Russell.

He came in vomiting blood
this morning.

- Oh, that's not good.

Pretty unusual for
a 12-year-old too, right?

- His labs came back
and his tox found traces

of ipecac in his system.

- Oh, man.

Well, what are you thinking?

Maybe bulimia?

- I mean, maybe,
but it's unlikely

a kid his age would
know about ipecac.

- GI scope him yet?

- Yeah.

They found several small tears
in his lower esophagus.

- Well, caused
by repeated vomiting.

So it's been going on
for a while.

- It appears so, yeah.

- Why don't I wait till Liam
wakes up, have a little chat,

see what I can suss out?

- Yeah, that'd be great.
Thank you.

- You bet.

- Angela.

Hello.

[monitor beeping]

- [sighs] Nurse Goodwin.

- Sharon, please.

I understand
Josephine's surgery has been

scheduled for later today.

Well, she's in very good hands
with Dr. Abrams.

He's one of the best
neurosurgeons in-

- Well, you'll forgive me if
I don't take your word for it.

I'm sorry.

It's been a-

it's been a day.

- Uh, no, it's OK.

I understand.

- I've waited 22 years
for her to wake up,

and now,
just as it's happening-

- Well, I'll, um-

I'll let you be alone
with Josephine.

[somber music]

- Ms. Goodwin,
how's Mrs. Tucker doing?

Every time I go in there,

she's just trying
to will Josephine

to open her eyes
or squeeze her hand.

- Oh, I can't imagine it-

all these years waiting
for her to wake up,

dreaming of this moment.

You know, if only the tumor
had worked a little faster.

I mean, jump-started things

before it got so bad.

- You mean if
it was accelerated?

- Yeah.

Why?

?

- Liam, how are you doing?

I'm Dr. Charles.

Your, uh-your mom and dad are
doing some paperwork

with Dr. Frost right now,
I think.

- OK.

- So, um, this has
happened before?

This, uh-this vomiting?

- Wait, why?

Why do you think
it happened before?

- Well, because the doc who-

who checked out your throat,

he found some lesions
on your esophagus,

which usually, you know,
happens with repeated vomiting.

- I threw up a lot today.

- The thing is, you're not
gonna get multiple lesions

from just a single day,
you know, of vomiting.

Like I say, it-

it just suggests
a history of it, you know?

- Sometimes I have to throw up
after I eat.

I just have a weak stomach
or something.

It's not a big deal.

You don't have to tell
my parents or anything.

- OK, OK.

Um, so you are
in seventh grade.

How's that, uh-
how's that going for you?

You like it?

- It's fine.

- Yeah.

You know, my daughter really
struggled in junior high.

I did, too,
come to think of it.

There's so much pressure to
look a certain way, you know.

By the way, total myth
that only girls struggle

with that kind of thing.

- I'm not bulimic.

- Well, then, um, why are you-

why are you making yourself
throw up, buddy?

- How do you know
I'm making myself?

- Because we found
a drug in your system

that's, you know,
used to induce vomiting.

I am not here
to get you in trouble.

Not my job, OK?

I promise you,
I just want to figure out

what's going on so I can-

so I can help you.

- There's something
wrong with me.

I'm fixing it.

- Oh. [chuckles]

I'm not stalking you,
I promise.

Maggie asked me
to bring her some gauze.

- Yeah, it's all good.

Gauze is right there.

- It's a real trip seeing you
in doctor mode today.

- [scoffs]

- Can't have been easy
for you to get here.

I'm-I'm sure
your parents didn't help.

- Yeah, no.

- But you did it.

I'm really proud of you.

- [chuckles]

You know, you were
the only person in my life

who encouraged me
to quit acting,

figure out what
I really wanted to do

instead of, you know,
what everyone else was

telling me I wanted to do.

- Yeah.

I could just see
your heart wasn't in it.

- Yeah.

I was always-

I used to feel like
you were the only one

who ever really saw me,
you know?

Like, past the veneer.

[soft music]

- Used to?

?

I still see you, Jonathan.

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- Ainsley, I, um-

- Oh.

I thought you wanted-

- I-I don't really know
what I, um-

- I'm so sorry.
- No, that's OK.

Look, if you need any more
help, just get Maggie, OK?

- Of course.
- All right.

[tense music]

?

- Similar to the neurocytoma's
progenitor cells,

the medicine that
I'm injecting, baclofen,

could theoretically
restore neurotransmission

between wakefulness
and awareness.

- In other words,
it's mimicking

what the tumor's doing,
only faster.

- It's a long shot.

But it could allow Josephine
to wake up before surgery.

- Emphasis on long shot.

There's a good chance
this won't work.

And as we've discussed,
introducing any substance

into the brain intrathecally
can increase

intracranial pressure,

so if Josephine's ICP level
rises above 40,

we need to take her
to surgery immediately.

- I understand.

Mom's here, Josie.

I'm right here.

[soft dramatic music]

?

- So you're saying that
Liam is feeling the need

to harm himself because
he's attracted to boys,

and this was his
attempt at, like,

some DIY conversion therapy?

- He read about a form of
aversion therapy online where

they administer nausea-inducing
inducing medications to people,

then show them
same-sex materials,

idea being to condition them
to feel sick

when those attractions come on.

- OK.

Well, what do we do now?

I mean, Liam's intentionally
harming himself.

Do we put him on a psych hold,
or...

- The problem is he didn't
really see it that way, right?

He thinks he's fixing himself.

Those are his words, you know?

Not-not hurting himself.

And I mean, honestly,
5150 wouldn't be

the top of my list anyway.

It'll just reinforce
this idea that he's somehow,

you know, deserving
of punishment.

I mean, in a perfect world,
we'd find him a good shrink.

But, you know-

- Yeah, which we would need
the parents' consent for.

But look, I can only imagine
Liam begged you

not to say anything
to his parents,

but at this point, uh-

- We've got to tell them
about the ipecac, right?

I mean, it's on the blood test.

But there's no way I'm gonna
tell them why he took it.

It would be immensely damaging,

not to mention unethical,
to out the kid,

you know, without
his permission.

- OK.

Then how do we tell his parents
that their son needs help

without explaining to them
the actual problem?

- Very, very carefully.

- I don't understand.

Liam's a happy kid.

Why was he doing this?

- You know, I haven't quite
gotten that out of him yet.

Um, which is why, with your
permission, of course,

I would really like
to keep him here another day,

maybe two, you know, to-

- Sorry, I'm confused.

You want to keep him here,

but you don't know
what's wrong with him?

- I mean, do you think
it's some kind

of a suicide attempt
or something?

I mean, I know he got picked on
at school for a little while,

got teased a little bit,
but he's got

a solid group of friends now.
- No, OK?

That is not it.

We are not at all suggesting
that Liam is intentionally

hurting himself in a-
- Well-

- In a traditional sense.

- Traditional?

What are we talking about here?

We brought him in today because
he was vomiting up blood.

You really don't know why?

- I'm sorry, we, uh-we don't.

But if I had to guess
at this point,

I would say that it might have
something to do with Liam,

I don't know, somehow
not feeling safe.

- Are you saying
he doesn't feel safe at home?

- Not necessarily, because-
because I don't know yet.

- Well, I'm honestly
not sure what

you're suggesting, other than
committing my 12-year-old son-

- We are not committing-

- When you have no idea
what's wrong with him.

If Liam needs
to talk to someone,

he can always talk to us.

He knows that.

We'll handle this as a family.

When can we take Liam home?

- He needs to do
another round of fluids

to address his dehydration.

- How long will that take?

- A couple hours.

- Fine.

As soon as that's done,
we're leaving.

[tense music]

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- [sighs]

- Josie?
[monitor beeping]

Please, baby.

Come on, Josie.

[rapid beeping]

What is that?

- Her ICP level is over 40.

- 50 grams of mannitol IV.

- Come on, baby.

It's OK, baby.

- Just give it a second.

- It's not coming down.

- I'm sorry, Mrs. Tucker.

We have to take Josephine
to surgery.

- No.

Just another second, please.

Come on, baby.

I love you.

- Angela, it's time.

[dramatic music]

?

- [sniffles]

I'll be waiting for you, honey.

- I can take you
to a private waiting area-

?

- Mr. Russell,
how are you doing?

- Hey. Fine.

- You mind if I sit
for a second?

- OK.

- [sighs]

I just want to say that,
from my own experience, anyway,

like, watching your-
your kid suffer is

the worst pain imaginable, right?

I mean, especially when
you don't know how to help.

- I think, um-

I think Liam might be confused.

- Confused, um, how?

- Just about who
he's, you know, attracted to.

Growing up in today's world,

you're inundated
with all these images,

and you can't even turn on
the Olympics anymore

without it being shoved
in your face, right?

- Yeah.

- So I-

I just think
he's a little mixed up.

You know, Jessica and I,
we don't hate anyone.

It's just not a...

lifestyle that we condone.

- Science, it-it actually,
it just doesn't support

this idea that, you know,
television or social media,

or anything, for that matter,
can, you know,

turn somebody gay,
can make them gay.

You know, it actually
tells us the opposite,

that, uh, when it comes
to sexual orientation,

there's just actually no degree
of choice involved whatsoever.

It's just-it's-

it's how we're born, you know?

It's just an innate part
of-of who we are.

I'll also tell you
that for a kid to feel

like their parents-
whose approval they seek

more than anything
in the world-

that their parents can't
accept who they are-

it can lead them to take
some pretty drastic action.

- I don't want that.

I just love him so much,
you know?

- That is very clear.

- So then how do we help?

- Henry.
- Hey.

- What's going on?

- Uh, nothing.

I was just talking
to Dr. Charles here about

what else we need to sign
to take Liam home today, right?

- Good.

Well, Liam's finished
with his fluids,

so we're ready to go.

- Great.

- Hey.

Would you mind some company?

[breathes deeply]

You know, 22 years ago,
we sat together

in a waiting room
a lot like this.

I remember telling you
if it were my daughter,

I'd choose surgery,
no question.

But I wasn't your doctor,

and it wasn't my child,

and I wouldn't have to live
with the consequences

of that decision
for the rest of my life.

[somber music]

?

I'm sorry, Angela.

I should not have weighed in
on a decision

that was yours alone to make.

[door clicks]

- Is she-

- Josephine made it.

She's alive.

- [sighs]

?

- You know, I'm-

I'm not a conspiracy theorist,
but if I were,

I might suggest it seemed
like you all were trying

to collect a little extra money
from our insurance,

keeping Liam here.

- I can promise you
that is not the case.

- Well, anyway.

Liam, come on, let's get going.

- Bye, Dr. Charles.

- Great meeting you, Liam.

- Jessica, stop.

Maybe we need to rethink this.

- What are you talking about?

- I'm just saying maybe we
should listen to the doctors.

- Henry, you know why
they want to keep him here.

They want to fill his head
with ideas that

whatever he's feeling is OK.

- Did you know that
he was doing this

to himself the entire time?
- No.

No, of course I didn't know.

I just knew that he was-

he was working through
some issues.

Of course I don't want him
to be in danger.

He's my baby.

But I am so proud
of how strong you are.

You knew something was wrong,
and you were trying to fix it,

and we're gonna get you
the help you need.

But it's not in here.

Now let's go.

- He's not going anywhere.

- What?

- How could you let our son
hurt himself?

- I-I told you,
I didn't know.

- You knew.

- I didn't know he was gonna
end up in the hospital.

- You need to leave.

- Not without my son.

- Yes, without our son.

Now, what happens next, we'll
handle it when the time comes.

But right now,
you really need to leave.

[tense music]

- Oh, right, OK.

Well, um, I'm-
I'm just gonna go home

and get started
on dinner, then.

I'm your mom.

I know what's best for you.

[soft dramatic music]

- I'm sorry.

I tried.

- No.

Hey, buddy.

Hey.

There is nothing
to apologize for.

I love you, no matter what.

?

Nothing will ever change that,
do you hear me?

Yeah?

?

- Man.

?

- There you are.

Ainsley, she was stellar today.

She acclimated
to the chaos like a pro.

- That's great to hear.

And I, um-

I appreciate you
letting her shadow you.

- Of course.
- [chuckles]

- So what's
the real story there?

- There's no story.

We're just old friends.

- I saw your face when you
came out of the supply room.

- You're not gonna let it go,
are you?

- I'm not.
- OK.

We had a thing.

- A thing?

- We were involved,

a long time ago.

- How long ago?

- Towards the end
of "Nick of Time."

- Weren't you 15?

- Almost 17
when the show ended.

- And what was she, in her 30s?

- God, Mags, I knew
you were gonna make this

a bigger deal than it was.

But look, I was not
a typical teenager, all right?

I was already living on my own,
working a full-time job.

I mean-
- OK.

That still doesn't make it OK
for a grown woman

to start a relationship
with a minor.

- I don't need the lecture,
all right?

I know what the textbooks
say about it,

and I know technically,
it was wrong.

- Technically?
- Yeah.

OK? But having lived it,
it was not like that.

Maybe it wasn't
the best decision,

but it was my decision.

I knew what I was doing.

And whatever it was,
it's well in the past now.

I've moved on.

- That is not what I saw today.

- OK.

- You're not being
honest with yourself.

- Maggie, I'm not
a victim here, all right?

[tense music]

- I'm just trying
to be a friend.

- No, no. Stop, stop.

You and I may
joke around at work,

and that's fun and all,
but it does not mean

that you know me, or her.

Drop it.
It's not your business.

?

[somber music]

?

- [sighs]

?

- Hey.

I'm supposed to tell you
that visiting hours are over.

- Can't the boss bend
the rules a little?

- Well, unfortunately,
ICU rules are ironclad.

[monitor beeping]

- I don't want her to be alone.

- Oh, then I'll sit with her.

- Don't you need
to be getting home?

- Well, I live here anyway.

[chuckles]

- OK.

If you don't mind.

- It'd be my pleasure.

Josephine, my name is Sharon.

I met you long time ago.

- I did blame you for years.

But I also blamed the rain,

and Josie for oversleeping

and missing the bus
that morning,

and-so that her dad had
to drive her to school,

and I blamed her dad for
not getting the tires checked

after I reminded him to.

And when the pain
became unbearable,

anger was the only thing
that kept me going.

- I understand.

- But sitting in that
waiting room today,

the possibility of losing
Josie as real and as terrifying

as it was 22 years ago,

I realized I am so grateful

for every moment
I've had with my daughter.

And I have you
to thank for that.

[gentle music]

I'll see you tomorrow?

- I'll be here.

?

Uh, Angela!

- Josie?

Mom's here, baby.

I'm right here.

She's squeezing my hand.

Three times.

That's right.

I love you too, Josie.

[breathes deeply]

?

- Hey, Catie.

[grunts]

Oh, hey, no way.

Gyuro?

- Well, you said ramen,
so I got ramen.

And the DVD's in the case
under the soundbar,

and we're doing the singalong
version, so you know.

You made plans.
- I kind of made plans.

But we could put the ramen
in the fridge

and watch "Newsies"
when I get back.

- When's that?

- Not too late.

By midnight.

- I'll be sleeping.

- Mind if I hold on
to your key, then?

- Here.

Uh, you should take the spare.

I think you should have it
anyways, for emergencies.

- [scoffs]

What's going on?

- You're the only family
I have left.

We should take care
of each other.

It's what Mom
would have wanted.

- Oh, you big softie.

- Shut up.

[tense music]

What was that?

- Uh, nothing, Catie.

- How long has that
been happening?

- It's nothing, OK?

I just had a few too many
espressos today, that's all.

- Kip.

- Look, it's not like
I would do anything about it.

We promised.

- I know, but if this-

- But what, Catie?

Look, whatever time
I have left,

I'm not gonna
spend it worrying.

I'm gonna have fun.

You should try it sometime.

- I have fun.

- Oh, tough love, sis,
but when's the last time

you had plans
on a Friday night?

- OK.

You want to spend your time
partying, fine, go ahead.

I want to spend mine
being useful.

- Doesn't mean that
you have to be miserable.

- I'm not.
- OK, fine.

But will you just
do something tonight

that involves you
leaving your apartment,

and maybe putting on pants
that aren't scrubs or sweats?

Or maybe taking them off
for somebody special.

Or not so special, you know.

Just somebody, anybody.

[door thuds]

- Thanks.

[notification chimes]

- Dr. Ripley, how's your ankle?

- Dr. Stano says
I can start PT next week.

Should be upright
in less than a month.

- Well, I'm pleased
to hear that.

The board convened today.

Turns out becoming
an overnight hero can

buy you some goodwill.

You've been reinstated.

- [sighs]

Which I know
you recommended against.

Look, talk is cheap,
so let me just say

I'm gonna prove to you
that I've changed, Ms. Goodwin.

- Well, after the day I've had,

I'd be remiss
not to acknowledge that

patience can be rewarded.

Rest up, Dr. Ripley.

We'll see you back in
the ED when you're ready.

[soft dramatic music]

?

- [laughs]

- ? I don't need him,
I need a drink ?

? Let's turn this pain
into some champagne, baby ?

? Like cheers, bitch,
it's been a day ?

? Might take that last flight
out to Vegas ?

- Dr. Lenox.

I-I didn't know
you were coming.

- Well, here I am.

- You look-wow, um-

- [laughs]

- Let me buy you a drink.
- No, no, no.

It's your accomplishment
we're celebrating.

Let me do the honors.

- What can I get you?

- Two shots,
Woodford Reserve Double Oaked.

- ? So bitch,
I can't complain ?

? I'm still bad, babe

?

? Plot twist,
I'm doing great ?

- Here's to your future,
Dr. Howard.

[glasses clink]

- Ahh.

Come say hi to everyone.

- Oh, yes.

Social time. Fun.

- [laughs]

- Glad you could join us,
Catie-Cat.

- Oh, oh, no.

Do not ever call me that.

- Who was the guy?

- It was my brother.

- What a relief.

- Hey.

- There he is.

- Sorry, I was just
finishing up a few things.

- Yeah. You ready for dinner?

- Yeah, you know,
actually, I don't think

I'm gonna be able
to make it tonight.

- This is about earlier.

Listen, I-I know that was
a little presumptuous.

I just-old feelings, I-

I got carried away.
- Right.

Yeah, it's just I think
maybe they should

stay old feelings, you know?

- Like, forever?

- For now, at least, yeah.

- Are you mad at me?

- No.

Uh...

Ainsley, whatever we had,

whatever it was, it-

- Whatever it was?

- You know what I mean.

- Jonathan, what we had,
that wasn't a fling.

It was more than that.

- I know.

- Do you?

I listened to you.

We cried together.

You said it yourself-
you wouldn't even be here now

if it wasn't for me,
for what we had.

So listen, you can
leave it in the past.

That's fine.

But don't dismiss it
like it didn't mean anything.

[somber music]

You loved me.

?

- I did love you.

?

- And I loved you.

And I still love you-

- OK, Ainsley. Hey, hey.

Just-I wish you a lot of luck
on your movie, all right?

- That's it?

- That's it.

?

- OK.

[dramatic music]

?

[wolf howls]

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