All language subtitles for Greys Anatomy S21E15_Subtitles01.ENG

Hospitals have a long list
of unspoken rules.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Who are you?
- Oliver.

Blue's med school roommate Harrison
is my girlfriend's cousin's boyfriend.

I see.

Never say "it's quiet,"

unless you want to be blamed
when all the pagers go off.

If your attending is standing,
you better be too.

And if you finish the coffee
in the lounge,

it's on you to refill it.

Oh, the wind's really picking up.
Will you take down the patio umbrella?

Already done.

Hey, um, I was thinking.
What if we ordered from Manzani's tonight?

- Date night?
- Yeah.

Pop open a bottle of Malbec.

Oh, we can watch that movie
that Altman recommended.

Mm-hmm. Or...

you could, uh...
...quiz me on the boards.

That sounds like a job for a co-resident.

Yeah, but I don't know them very well.

Well, get to know them.
I already passed my boards.

Which is why I could use your advice.

Here's some. Don't invite your wife
on a date that involves flash cards.

No one tells you these rules,
but you break them at your peril.

Do you like dogs?

Yeah. You thinking of getting a dog?

No. There are a couple of pugs
who've moved next door.

And I'm not a dog person,
but I'm taking a liking to them.

And their owner is lovely.
Recently divorced.

- Okay, now I see where this is going.
- And she's a florist.

And Catherine loves her orchids.
You may also.

I'm sure she's great, but I'm really
focused on work right now. Okay?

Well, suit yourself.

Hey. Uh, it's a thank-you for--

I haven't talked to Catherine
about your remediation.

I mean, I tried,

and then I just got a sense that meddling
would do more harm than good.

Yeah. No, I-I understand.

- Thanks again for trying.
- I did have an idea.

Adams, you are in the clinic today.

Helm said I was in ICU.

Plans change. Let's go.

Okay.

Who the hell is Oliver?

My old roommate Harrison's girlfriend's
cousin's boyfriend.

That clears things up. You might want
to hurry, otherwise we're gonna miss it.

What is he doing in our house?

Well, he is interviewing at Seattle Pres.
I told him he can crash with us.

Did you think about telling me?

I forgot. I'm sorry.
He'll be out in a few days.

A few days?

Does this mean I should tell you
if I rent the room out?

You're looking for a roommate without me?

Short-term. On Retreat Rentals.
You know, pay for our utilities.

I was thinking of asking Lucas
to move back in. It's my house too!

You might wanna retreat yourself.

Hey, I tried to do an I and D
on the Bartholin abscess,

but one of your ob-gyn trainees
beat me to it.

Are you sure you need me here?

Okay, I didn't ask for you.
That's Dr. Webber's doing.

Dr. Webber moved me to the clinic?

Sorry, I'm late.
Had to yell at the president.

- Of the hospital?
- I think of the United States.

Where can I be of service?

Uh, bed three.
Teenager with recurrent abdominal pain.

Mm-hmm.

You're working here today?

Well, with my busy schedule,
I can't always get to church,

so sometimes I do my tithing right here.

For which we are very grateful.

I could be your intern for the day.
Put in orders, update your charts.

Hmm. Well, let's see if you can keep up.

Who invites people into your house
without giving you a heads-up?

Well, you invited him to live with you
without asking Mika.

You used to sleep with him.

When did this become about me?

You throw mistakes in my face,
I throw them in yours.

Things must be going pretty well then

if you're thinking about
asking Adams to move back in.

Just because my relationship
exploded like a volcano,

doesn't mean I can't be happy for you.

- Mommy. Mommy.
- Whoa!

It's a bird, it's a plane...

Look.

It's the hot window washer
looking like an absolute snack.

- He's a superhero.
- Hi!

Hi.

- Hi.
- Hi. Here you go.

Thank you.

Hey, co-resident. I mean, Helm.

Uh, how's it going?

Four patients
already puked by, near, and on me.

You talk to Schmitt lately?
How's he doing?

Loves the Tex-Mex, coffee sucks.

Coffee sucks. That's...

Hey, you, uh... you catch
the Seattle Storm last night?

I haven't been outside in the last
20 hours. I slept in the on-call room.

- No, I meant the women's basketball team.
- I don't have time for sports.

- Yusuf Farid, age nine.
- You're so bad.

Two days post-op from
a Meckel's diverticulum resection

and small bowel anastomosis.

Move your hand. I can't see.

Mom said I could have a turn.

You're blocking the screen.
Let go.

You just made me lose the dagger.

Okay, turn it off. Listen to the doctor.

My husband picked a great time
to travel for work. Sorry.

Oh, that's okay.

Can we listen to your belly, son?

- No bowel sounds.
- Can I go home?

We need to make sure
that your intestines are woken up first.

Passing gas is a good sign that
you're not experiencing complications.

- Well, he's an expert at farting.
- Shut up.

You shut up, fart face.

You're the one
who's always in the bathroom.

Because I have to get in there
before you stink it up, dude.

Seriously, you two. Safi, go out.

Wait for me in the waiting area and
do not move until I get there. Thank you.

So you think this is gonna be
a few more days?

It's hard to say.

I wanna go home and see my dog.

Did you hear about the superhero
climbing the hospital walls?

- Like Spider-Man?
- Yeah, this one wears a cape.

- And he's only here twice a year.
- Wow.

So you're lucky.

- Wow.
- Watch for him out your window.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

We'll come back and check on you, okay?

Okay. Thank you.

Should I text him back?
I don't want to seem desperate.

You are desperate.

Navy Sutherland, 14.

Has been experiencing lower abdominal
pain, nausea, and occasional vomiting.

Uh, her labs show iron-deficiency anemia.
HCG is negative.

I suspect a complicated UTI
with pyelonephritis.

How about we back it up a little bit?

Hi, I'm Dr. Fox. I'm so sorry to know
you're not feeling well.

Not as sorry as I am.

I threw up in her bed
this morning.

She's staying at my house
while her parents are on a cruise.

My mom yelled at me to go
to the doctor's from a bar in Corfu.

And my mom said to call
if anything serious.

It's not, right?

Well, let me check you out and see.

Now I'm going to examine you,

and if you feel any pain,
let me know, okay?

- Okay.
- All right.

Oh, my God.

- It's him again.
- Him who?

Caleb Scott wants me
to tutor him in algebra.

I think he likes me.

Or he just sucks at algebra.

May I touch you? All right.

Oh, suprapubic tenderness.

Yeah, I'll go order an MRI.

How about we do a simple exam first?

Go find me an ultrasound machine.
Thank you.

- Yes, ma'am.
- Now, tell me about this Caleb.

- Oh. Uh, Dr. Ndugu.
- Yeah.

I wanted to take advantage
of your focus on work.

I have two cardio consults
on the fourth floor.

- Say no more.
- I'll send you their MRNs.

Yeah, next time, Altman and Hunt
should stagger their time off.

Yeah, well, they are married.
I'm sure they deserve a break.

Well, I'm exhausted from their vacation.
I just need a normal workday.

Hi, could you please sign off
on Mrs. McCotter's discharge?

I thought she needed
at-home oxygen set up before she leaves.

- No, no, no. Oh, oh!
- That doesn't look good.

Oh, my God! Oh, oh, oh. Whoa! Oh!

- He's losing control of that rig.
- Oh, my God!

I'm Dr. Ndugu. Can you tell me your name?

Beau. Beau Caraway.

We'll need help extricating him.

Tell the fire department they'll
need something to cut all of this off.

- Can you tell me where you feel pain?
- My neck.

Okay.

All right. Millin, help me
pull this table over.

- You jump up there and stabilize his neck.
- Be careful.

Dr. Webber,
there's something wrong with my mom.

You, help me out.

Go. We got this.

Okay.

Normal day, my ass.

- Oh, my God.
- How is she?

- Uh, a chair flew into her.
- Where does it hurt?

My stomach. It's like the wind
knocked out of me.

Okay, Griffith, grab a gurney.
We're gonna have to get her downstairs.

- Can I help? Okay.
- No, no, we got this, son. Okay.

Let's... Let's get her up.

You keep an eye on your brother, okay?

And just tell him I'll be back soon, okay?

- And please try not to argue, okay?
- Okay, let's go.

- Let's go.
- Try not to argue.

You're doing just fine, Beau.

All right, let's hold him steady.
Good. Try not to move.

Do you think a smiley face

means something?

Well, it could be flirty
or self-deprecating.

I... don't know what that means.

Back in my day, we were more direct.

Boys asked you out on a date.
You said yes or no.

There were no smiley faces,
fruits, or vegetables.

If you wanted to talk to somebody,

you just climbed up a tree
and knocked on the window.

You want me to go to his house?

And what? Barf on his bed?

All right, Navy, can you lie back and
lift your shirt to expose your stomach?

Wait. You're not doing
my ultrasound, are you?

Yeah, it won't hurt,
just a little cold.

Dr. Adams, could you check on the labs
and patient in bed one for me, please?

- Yeah, yeah. I can do that after this.
- Uh, Dr. Adams.

Excuse us one moment, Navy.
Um, a moment, please.

Dr. Fox, I can multitask--

Navy is a 14-year-old girl.
To her, you're just another cute boy.

I don't understand.

She's clearly uncomfortable
with you doing her ultrasound.

So if you wanna be useful, go away.

Far, far away.

We heard they were bringing all
the injured from the peds floor to the ER.

Do you need some extra hands?

Well, I'm not sure if I need six of them,
but come on in.

We have a blunt trauma to the abdomen.
We're doing a FAST exam now.

- Can somebody start an IV here?
- I'm on it.

There is a small amount
of pelvic fluid right there.

Is that bad?

Well, the impact of the chair
might have caused an internal injury.

We need to do a CT scan to know more.

One of you help Griffith
get her down to CT.

- Yeah, I'll do it.
- No problem.

Well, you decide, but make it fast.

Look, there is only one way to solve this.

- Uh, chief resident pulls rank.
- Rock-paper-scissors.

What? No, no.

Mm-hmm.

Don't smile at me.

Can someone check
on Safi and Yusuf, please?

- Helm and Warren--
- Got it.

Okay, Yusuf's post-op from
a bowel resection and he has ileus, so--

- So he needs to walk. Yeah, we got it.
- Yeah. Got it.

I really hope my boys
don't destroy your hospital.

That's already been covered.

Okay.

Fallopian tubes and ovaries look normal,
but the uterus is filled with blood.

When was her last menstrual cycle?

She hasn't had one yet.

Do you think it's an imperforate hymen?
We could do a pelvic exam.

Hang on.

This is Dr. Fox.

What?

I'll be right there.

Window washer crashed into the hospital.

- Wha... A-Any injuries?
- One on the way to surgery.

But, you know,
I need to go deal with this. Can you--

- I'll look for the obstruction.
- Thank you.

I'm sorry.
Where do you think you're going?

Uh, I'm your intern.

Child, I don't need any help
dialing insurance.

Stay with Dr. Bailey.

I may not have a president on speed dial,
but I am your boss.

I just want to impress her,
but now she won't let me near the patient.

And now she's not even here.

Do you really think you can get her
to change her mind about your remediation?

I couldn't.

- Where do you need me?
- Can you take over stabilizing his neck?

Securing him.
Get her strapped in.

Someone bring me a vitals monitor.

The area below
is cordoned off.

Securing rig.

Thank you. All right, I'm going to put
these on you to monitor your vitals.

Whatever you need, please do it.

They're heading up to the roof right now
to cut power to the platform

before we can cut him down.

Be careful up there, Millin.

I'm two feet above the ground.

Two more than I wanna be.

We managed
to get a hold of your emergency contact.

She's going to be here soon.

Hopefully not too soon.
She'll freak out if she sees me like this.

I knew the wind off the sound
was gusty this morning.

But it's pediatrics day, you know?
I didn't wanna let the kids down.

We're trying to get you out, okay?
Just hang in there. No pun intended.

Yeah, well, if my chest didn't
feel like it was being crushed,

I'd say no rush.

We're ready to move him
as soon as the power's cut.

Oh, man.
I'm pretty sure I missed a spot too.

I don't think anyone's gonna notice.

Yeah, well, "Streak-free shine,"
that was my dad's mantra.

He, uh... He retired last year.

He trained you
to take over the family business?

He tried to keep me out.

Said he...

wished his kids could work
inside buildings instead of on them.

So I went into accounting.

I did his books for five years

before I convinced him
to let me go out with him.

I loved it from the moment
I stepped foot on the platform.

His sats are dropping.

How we doing, Beau? How we doing?

He's out.

All right, we need to intubate him.
Give me that chair.

- But he's upright.
- We don't have time to get him down.

Somebody get me an LMA right now!

She's all set. You can start the...
You already did, of course.

Why ask my opinion?

My friend texted me at 1:00 a.m.
when Oliver's rental fell through.

Sorry I forgot to text.

Like you forget
to put the laundry in the dryer?

I don't forget.
You hover by the washer like a vulture.

Because you're not the only person
who has dirty laundry.

- Clearly.
- Scans are up.

Okay, what do we see?

Uh, free fluid in the pelvis. No obvious
solid organ or intestinal damage.

Good. Griffith, next steps?

I think we should do a diagnostic
laparoscopy, get a better look.

- Agree. Then book an OR.
- All right.

All right, Millin. I need vascular access.

I'm trying.

All right. Once we get him down,
we need to move fast!

- Oh, my God, Beau!
- Ma'am, I need you to stay back.

- No, I'm Leah Caraway. They called me.
- Okay, I understand.

But we're about to get your son down,
and we need room to put him on a gurney.

He's not my son. He's my husband.

Oh. Sorry.

Power's off.
Clear to cut him out.

All right, this is it.
Everybody prepare to move.

Oh, my God!

Damn it.
Something must have lacerated the carotid.

No, you have to do something!

Ma'am. I need you to step back, please.

It seems a piece of glass got stuck.
I'm holding pressure.

All right, alert the OR.
We're on the way!

Is he gonna be okay?

We're gonna do everything we can.

Someone get Mrs. Caraway
to another waiting area.

I love you. I love you so much.

Hey, Dr. Bailey,
since you don't need me and Dr. Fox left,

should I see if anyone needs help
in the pit?

I don't know what you're talking about.
I need all the help I can get. Come on.

All right, Navy. How you doing?

- Is it cancer?
- No.

- Oh, my gosh, is it menopause?
- Definitely not.

No. So you have what's called
a transverse vaginal septum.

That sounds bad.
Are you sure it's not cancer?

Well, it's an abnormal formation
of the reproductive tract.

Uh. Not cancer.

So you have been getting your periods.

But the, uh, septum,
which is like a wall in the vagina,

has trapped the blood in your uterus.

Oh, my gosh, I'm gonna throw up.

No, no.

- Can you fix it?
- Yes.

But I want to consult with the ob-gyn

and talk to your parents
before we solidify a plan.

Oh, my gosh. Do you think
I can still tutor Caleb on Friday,

or should I cancel maybe?

- One step at a time, okay?
- Yeah.

So just page ob-gyn and get an MRI.

- All right.
- Thanks.

What a day, right?

A window washer through the window.
Who'd have thought?

It's pretty scary if you think about it.

You're just sitting there minding
your own business, all of a sudden, bam!

I'm trying to read Yusuf's chart.

Think he's gonna try
and get out of walking?

Every kid does. It's just a matter of how.
Debater, biter, screamer.

Oh. Um...

Matt Lanier needs an NG tube.

One of us should talk to his parents
while the other takes Yusuf.

- Mom put me in charge.
- Um...

- No, she didn't.
- Yes, she did.

- I told you the battery's low...
- You're just saying that...

Damn it.

She made you leave
because you called me fart face.

She wouldn't have been there
if you were nice.

I wouldn't have to call you a fart face
if you just weren't a fart face. God.

- You have siblings?
- Nope.

- Just lay there and fart...
- Yeah.

- ...like the doctor told you.
- You're not the boss of me.

I swear I get hit with a new lawsuit
every time I walk into that damn hospital.

How is Navy doing?

Uh, well, I'd hoped there was a new
treatment for transverse septum

since I first encountered it
as a resident,

but all we have
is the same medieval nonsense.

So what is the protocol?

Well, interventional radiology
places a drain

through the abdominal wall
into the uterus.

It'll sit there
for a few weeks collecting blood.

In the meantime, we'll give her
contraceptives to stop the period.

And then we'll fix the septum.

So hang a bag of blood
outside her body for weeks.

That child is not equipped.

- I wish there was another way.
- I'll find it.

Okay, the OB attending
couldn't find an alternative.

What makes you think you can?

There has to be something out there.

Then find it.

Uh, Dr. Fox. I don't...

You think I've been oblivious
to your antics all day?

You want to impress me, Dr. Adams?
Do something impressive.

Ca...

There is significant tissue loss
in his carotid. Potts scissors.

- So we're adding a shunt?
- Why?

To secure blood flow
to the brain.

That would be correct
if his other carotid wasn't intact.

- So we're going straight to a repair?
- It's more efficient.

- It's also more risky.
- Not if we work fast. Vessel loops.

Are you sure?

All right, watch closely.

Do you know how much longer
this is gonna take?

Do you have somewhere to be?

Okay, look. She didn't even like him
until she thought he liked her.

I don't care.

He just... He asked me if I want
to go see a movie later and...

In 20 years from now,
she won't even remember his name.

But she'll remember your name

and whether you were looking out
for her or just yourself.

You can't predict the future.

Hey. Uh, what are you doing here?

I might kill Kwan.

I thought you two were getting along.

We did. But ever since Mika left,
he has been impossible.

Yeah, well, she was your buffer.

What? No, she's just loud,
always talking, full of energy.

I didn't really pay attention to Kwan.

Oh, she was a buffer.

Well, I'd love
to see her try to buffer this.

He invited a stranger
into our home to live.

Did-Did he know him?

I'm not here for logic.

Sorry, I'm just, uh... I'm trying to find
something that doesn't exist.

Do you think it'll be weird next year
when I'm still an intern?

I thought Webber was working it out
with Dr. Fox.

It's not exactly going as planned,

and there's only a month left
of the year, so.

Maybe it won't be that different.

At least you won't have
to be around Kwan all the time.

Look, I really need to get back to work.

- Yeah.
- Thanks.

Dr. Megler to oncology.
Dr. Nancy Megler to oncology.

I need help.

From?

The surgeon general.

- Yusuf?
- He is refusing to walk.

- Debater, screamer or biter?
- None of the above.

As soon as he found out his mom
needed surgery, he burst into tears.

- Oh, poor guy.
- Now he won't stop.

Help.

He's nine, right?

Yeah. Why?

Yeah, yeah.

He probably takes bribes.

Yeah.

- I want Mom.
- We'll let you see her as soon as we can.

What if she's dead?

Your mom isn't dead.

- We don't really know that.
- Really?

Still distended, no bowel sounds.

You know what could really
take your mind off of things?

I don't wanna walk.

I bet that Pengy would really love it.

He says he's good.

Come on. Look, motion is lotion.

Moving around will make you feel better
and tell us if your surgery worked.

It doesn't hurt that much.

He's waiting for the superhero.

He only comes twice a year.

Oh, he's not coming today. He crashed--

...his superhero mobile
while fighting the bad guys.

What if he can get it fixed
and comes back?

I'm not leaving until I see him.

Australia.

Are you going on a trip?

No. There's case reports in Australia.

They make an incision in the
posterior vaginal wall laparoscopically

and use suction and irrigation
to remove the blood.

No drains, no bags, minimal scarring.

Is this doable?

Yeah. Look, I don't see why not.

Uh, Adams, you found it.
You will do the procedure.

- By myself?
- With my assistance.

Um, and if he does well, would you
consider keeping him with his class?

This again?

Look, I punch above my weight
in every discipline.

Surgical skills, bedside manner,
diagnostics, ABSITE scores.

Look, I know I made a mistake
with Sam Sutton,

and I'll think about him every day
for the rest of my life.

Isn't that punishment enough?

Let's see how you do. Then we'll talk.

Mmm.

Thank you, Dr. Bailey.

If we're gonna go down,
might as well do it fighting.

Dr. Ndugu, the patient's wife's asking
for an update.

All right. Tell her it's going well.

I'll talk to her myself
when we're done here.

You thought
she was his mother.

In my defense, he's probably what?
Thirty, and she's--

I don't think you wanna make
that guess out loud.

There's a sizable difference.

Well, my roommate
dated a guy who was 100.

What? How old is your roommate?

- Heparin.
- Eighty-two.

Well, it's still
a 20-year difference.

Oh, well. They didn't care until,
you know, he died.

But the heart wants what the heart wants.

All right. I am done
with the proximal anastomosis.

Let's test for blood flow.

Doppler.

Anything?

Yeah. No. There's no blood flow going to
the brain from this side. Must be a clot.

- Page neuro.
- No. There's no time.

I have to remove it myself.

Fogarty catheter.

He could stroke out
if we don't get the clot in seconds.

Are you sure
you don't want me to page neuro?

- Dr. Ndugu?
- I'm sure.

Because I'm done.

Doppler, please.

Spleen looks good.

Okay. Let's move to the stomach.

Moving the omentum.

Following with the camera.

Griffith, I am moving in.

Say it louder.

I just wanted to make sure in case you
had other plans for this area.

Stomach looks good.

Looks unremarkable.

Well, I concur.

Okay. Let's move to the colon.

Griffith, are you okay to move on?

I'm already providing access
to the colon, so yes.

Well, I just didn't want to
misinterpret your actions.

Ah. Got it.
It's a mesenteric tear.

Kwan, step away from the table.

Liz, take the camera, please.

Look, I've been here since 4:00 a.m.
covering other people's shifts.

I'm already tired, and now I'm distracted

because of whatever the hell is going on
between the two of you.

Now, it's not fair to Ms. Farid.

Kwan, go find something else to do. Now.

How is he? How's my Beau?

- He's stable.
- Oh.

Oh.

- Oh, thank God.
- Yeah.

But we do need to evaluate
his neurological status.

We can't do that until he wakes up.

Right. Right.

You know, I spent years of my life
watching my friends meet their partners.

Fall in love.

By the time I met Beau, I had given up.

I loved my dog and my loft.

Sleeping sideways.

But he pursued me.

And he wouldn't take no for an answer.

Eventually I realized, why not?

Beau makes me happy.

And there's not enough
in the world that does.

You know?

Yeah. I do.

Listen, again,
I'm really sorry about earlier.

Oh, no, I... I've gotten used
to the whispering.

People assuming that I'm his mother.

Well, we're gonna do
everything we can to help him. Okay?

Thank you.

You got it.

Oh. Uh, before I forget,
his parents called,

and they'll be here soon.

Oh.

Right. You know, I'm...

I'm gonna go wait in the cafeteria.

His mom is... not a fan.

- You gonna get me kicked out of here too?
- Wasn't my fault.

I need those OR hours.

I'm behind on all those days
that I took off for Molly's surgery.

Do you know what it's like to be a woman
and see a stranger in your house?

Oliver could have been a serial killer
for all I knew.

He is a good guy. He went to Penn.

I don't care where he went.

You treat our home
like it's your bachelor pad.

You play video games at all hours.

You leave glasses everywhere.

I can't plan what room
I'm gonna be in when I get thirsty.

You leave moldy food in the fridge.

Well, at least I'm not kissing
my boyfriend all over the house.

No one wants a couple making out
across the breakfast table.

Ms. Farid's awake.

Mom's gonna be mad if you're lying.

They're really here,
and they wanna talk to you.

Yusuf Farid?

Yes.

Uh... I...

I am Super Surgeon,

- and this is my friend, Doctor Whipple.
- We--

We need your help.

Protecting the hospital
from the evil robots.

Yeah. Right. Yeah. And they're everywhere.

And, um, they look like this.

And you freeze them by tagging them
with the bandages of bravery.

But there is only one way
to destroy them.

You must toot...

...and engulf them in your powerful gas.

- Do you accept this mission?
- I do.

Are these robots really dangerous?

Oh, yes. They may appear silent,
but they are deadly.

Away!

Oh. Get this first one.

Superheroes coming through.

To the left.

There's one.

So, you still haven't
sent Caleb the text?

I know. It's so stupid.

No. No, no, no. I get it. Yeah.

You don't wanna make one wrong move
and have it follow you forever.

But, uh, if you're not comfortable
texting him,

maybe he's not the one for you.

Every boy makes me nervous.

I mean, it's not like
I've done anything with...

Oh, my gosh. Why am I telling you this?

Don't worry, I have four sisters.
I am very good at girl talk.

Okay. You are all prepped
for your procedure.

I'll see you in the operating room, okay?

I thought Dr. Bailey was doing my surgery.

Yeah, she'll be there too.

And you'll be the one vacuuming
the blood out of my...

...vagina?

Your vaginal wall.
It's a laparoscopic incision.

I'll have a camera and...

Um...

Oh, wow. Uh,

I'm being paged
for an emergency craniectomy.

Is that, like, on a brain?

It's technically the skull.

They really need me, so I gotta go.

But you'll be in good hands
with Dr. Bailey, okay?

Nurse Cade, extension 2219.

Nurse Emma Cade, extension 2219.

How's he doing?

Uh, no expanding hematoma.

The post-op MRI looks great.

No sign of stroke.

All right. Good.

Earlier in the OR, I, um...

I wasn't trying to second-guess you.

I just hadn't seen that before.

Good thing I have.

You like to pretend that you're all
old-school and you never take any risks,

but you just walked a tightrope
without a net.

I would never walk a tightrope
with or without a net.

I... I don't like heights.
I avoid them like the plague.

Well, it's a metaphorical tightrope.

You know, it's different with surgery.

I've built up the confidence
after years of practice.

You'll get there too.

Okay, but what about the Space Needle?

Or Rainier Square?

Or the observation deck
at Columbia Center?

No. No. Definitely not.

Okay. Will you come with me?

I'm gonna say no to a second location.

We're not gonna leave the building,
I promise.

- All right.
- Okay.

And the diagnostic surgery revealed
a small tear in the abdominal vessel.

No wonder my stomach
felt it'd been ripped apart.

We were able to repair the wound. You
should be able to go home in a few days.

Are you up for a visitor?

- Mom.
- Safi.

- Are you okay?
- I'm okay.

Glad to see you and your brother
didn't kill each other.

You didn't kill him?

He's somewhere trying to fart on robots.

He's on a supervised walk
with a couple of doctors.

I'm really sorry we fought.

I-I didn't mean for you to get hurt.
I'll be nicer, I promise.

Habibi, this is not your fault, okay?

Siblings fight.

You should have seen me
and your uncle Omar when we were kids.

Your jiddo threatened
to put us on the street.

We realized that fighting
was a waste of time

and that we could talk
to each other like normal people.

Come. Give me a hug.

Do you think someday
Yusuf will be a normal person?

What happened to being nicer, huh?

Sorry.

And there's another one.

Can you try to destroy him
with your powerful gas?

I don't have to.

Oh, possible appendicitis. Uh...

- Super Surgeon is needed in the ER.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Can we keep fighting the robots?

Well, they might need Dr. Whipple too.
So...

Well, your specialty is the pancreas.

I got this. Over and out.

She doesn't like you, does she?

She's just mad my cape is cooler.

Did I do it?

- Are they dead?
- You did.

You beat the evil robots.

Come on, let's get you in the bed.

Listen, I've been up here many times.
I don't have to see it.

When was the last time you were up here?

Monday. A patient was medevaced
from Lopez Island.

Okay. So, you were just, like,
waiting in a glass box,

and then you ran out onto a helipad
for 30 seconds. That doesn't count.

Okay. I'm good back here.

Oh, my God.

There's a guy trying
to steal a lady's purse.

What?

♪ I just wanted you to know ♪

- You're not funny.
- Okay. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

You don't have to look down, but just...

Look.

♪ But I'm headed towards the light ♪

♪ I'll find my way back home ♪

♪ Don't you worry, dear ♪

Do you know what a carillon is?

No.

It's like this big set of hanging bells,
usually in a tower,

and you play them like a giant keyboard.

- You play?
- Played. Reluctantly, in college.

It fulfilled an arts requirement.

But the bell tower
became my favorite place on campus.

It had a great view,

and when you looked out,

everything that was overwhelming
on the ground,

the pressures and people and problems

just seemed smaller.

I mean, look what you miss
when you never take in the view.

♪ It'll be all right ♪

♪ It's darkest before the dawn ♪

If you get past the vertigo, it's nice.

Yeah, it's kind of cold too.

Here.

- Uh, you don't have to.
- No, it's... it's fine.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

♪ You'll still be standing here ♪

♪ You'll still be standing ♪

Oh. Beau's been extubated.

Yeah. We should check on his neuro status.

♪ I'll find my way back home ♪

♪ It'll be all right ♪

Oh, you can hang on to it if you want.

No, I'm good. Thank you.

What? You two take a field trip?

Oh, we just went to the roof.

What? Medevac? A trauma?

Just checking out the view up there.

It is lovely.

But you need to be careful.

You never know what could happen...
up there.

Uh, the window washer woke up,

so we're gonna check... check on him.

Good night, Dr. Webber.

Sandra Nguyen
to the admin building.

Sandra Nguyen to the admin building.

Took care of her post-op check.

Thank you.

I'm sorry.

About the whole Oliver thing. I...

Next time I'll make sure to tell you.

I almost got out my pepper spray.

Well, I owe you an apology too.

I didn't realize it was hard
for you watching me and Lucas.

Yeah, a lot of things have been hard
since Molly left, but...

I got over her once. I could do it again.

Adams can move in.

What happened to Retreat Rentals?

I didn't say he could stay for free.

You sure you'll be okay
with him being around?

We'll be better about the PDA.

And I will be better
about leaving glasses everywhere.

- No, you won't.
- Yeah, you're right.

But I'm serious though.

Adams is paying for utilities.

Navy, you did great.

We were able to remove all of the blood
from your uterus and open your septum.

We're just waiting for a bed
to transfer you over to the hospital.

Yeah, I just updated your parents.
They should be boarding a plane right now.

They'll be here in the morning.

Where's Bella?

Um, she went to a movie with her sister.

She can't do anything for me here anyways.

Dr. Adams. So, how did the procedure go?

I thought you had
an emergency skull surgery.

Yeah, I-I did. I did. Um,

Dr. Bailey performed
her surgery without me.

I should probably go check
on that patient.

Rules, written and unwritten,
help keep the trains on the tracks.

Without them,
hospitals would devolve into chaos.

Adams.

I'm sorry. I won't bother you anymore.
I'll respect your decision.

It's a little late for that.

You have been a thorn
in my side for months.

And I work
with insurance executives, CEOs,

presidents of universities,
so that's saying a lot.

- But what you did today--
- I didn't actually do--

Let me finish.

What you did today,

giving up a personally important procedure

for the benefit of the patient.

That requires sensitivity
and good judgment,

which, if you recall, is where
I thought you had a deficit.

You can remain with your class.

I'll notify the GME office.

- Are you serious?
- Do I look like someone who jokes?

Um, thank you, Dr. Fox.

- You won't regret it.
- You won't be around to see it if I do.

But following all those rules
can be stifling.

How was the appy?

- Turned out to be gas.
- Oh.

Speaking of, I can now confirm
that Yusuf has officially passed gas.

Nice.

He tooted. He...

Okay, did I do something to you?

What do you mean?

Look, I get that
this isn't the fire station

where we're all living on top
of each other, but we are coworkers.

I've been trying to be friendly,
but you won't give me the time of day.

I don't have the time of day to give.

With Schmitt gone,
I'm doing the chief resident job myself.

Plus, he did the grocery shopping
and dealt with our landlord

- when she didn't wanna give us stuff.
- Wilson?

How am I supposed to live
without a rain showerhead?

- Oh, my...
- And on top of that,

we were studying for boards.

And now,

I've got no one.

I could study with you.

- Really?
- I mean, you know,

I'd have to work it out
with my schedule, but why not?

There's no room to be yourself,
to chart your own path.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- I have to ask you--
- I gotta tell you something. You go first.

You look like you should go first.

Dr. Fox reversed my remediation.

- I'm gonna be a second year.
- Oh, my God.

That's amazing. Congratulations. Aw.

I'm still getting used to the idea myself.

You deserve it.

We deserve it.

Now we'll finish our residency
at the same time.

We could look into doing
a couples match for a fellowship.

How do you feel about New York?

I hadn't thought about it.

Yeah, well, that way we could
do holidays with my family.

And then we can come back here and see
your granny when we have more time off.

We still have to finish residency. But...

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
We're still a few years out.

But, uh, I don't know,
it's good to have options.

Ye...

Sorry, you wanted to ask me something.

I, um...

You wanna go to Joe's for dinner?

You know the answer to that is always yes.

I know.

Sometimes you have to
break the rules and go with your gut.

I promise it'll only hurt a little.