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No!

No!

All right, thanks.

Hang on. We're getting you help.

Turned through a gunshot wound, upper right chest.

Diminished breath sounds, probable pneumothorax. Incomparable x -ray stat,

liters of ringer.

Were you intubated?

Just ordered two units of O negative type and cross match for another three.

What are the vitals? BP 90 over 60, pulse is 140.

He's lost a lot of blood. Let's move.

We had a report of shots fired. By the time we got to the location, the

shooter's chasing this guy on foot.

Any idea what it was all about?

The guy was unconscious, and the shooter's not talking until he sees his

Will you have Jesse call me as soon as he gets out of surgery?

I'll call you myself.

Thank you.

Where's the hot shot doctor that runs this joint? I'm not going to talk to

anybody but him.

Sir, you have to. Is that who I think it is? It couldn't be. I'm not taking a

step until I see Mark Sloan. He would have called.

Dr. Mark Sloan. Wouldn't he?

I'm about to start an autopsy.

Yeah, well, you go right ahead. When you get a minute, I'll take a jello.

This room is off limits unless you're hospital personnel.

Amanda, it's all right.

That's my brother.

Sorry.

What kind of hospital do you rather, Derek?

I've been getting the run around ever since I got here. Nobody here seems to

know who you are.

Hi, Uncle Stacy.

Steve!

Have you gotten shorter?

I'm going to run along now. Well, wait. Don't you want to talk to Uncle Stacy?

Ongoing investigation, Dad. I'm sorry. I'll see you at home.

Thanks a lot.

I'll get the wheelchair.

I could have sworn he is taller.

So, how are you, little brother?

You've gotten older. Have I?

Oh, you know.

If I wish you had told me you were coming, I would have come to the

What? I could have met you at the airport.

What airport?

I was coming on the airplane. I drove the pickup.

All the way from Arkansas?

Yeah, I had to. That's where I live. I know.

So how are you? How's the soda shop coming?

I couldn't be better. I'm opening up another one in Texas. Really? Where?

Flower Mound.

Flower Mound?

And I named a salad after you.

You're kidding.

Dr. Sloan's Big Head of Lettuce.

What's in it?

Big head of lettuce and pork.

Well, sounds healthy anyway.

You know, speaking of health, I've been having some on my back. It's bothered me

real bad. I'm surprised driving all the way from Arkansas. I don't know what it

is. Maybe you could take a look at it. Have a look here. Starts like here and

runs across down back.

Down here. I'm pointing down here. You're up way up.

Thank God. This isn't like the smallpox infection that turned out to be a

spider.

Could have been smallpox, real smallpox. Oh, that's it.

Have you seen a doctor about this?

I'm seeing a doctor.

Why would I see a doctor in Arkansas when I got a brother who's a doctor who

won't charge me?

Willie? Here we are.

Oh, thank you, Amanda.

You don't suppose it could be that lactose intolerance they talk about, do

I don't think that'd give you any back pains.

I'm sure having abdominal pains, I'll tell you that.

Well, we'll have a look at you.

Take all the time you need. I've had this for a couple of months, another

or two. It ain't going to hurt anything.

Can you get any help? No, we're just fine. Thank you.

Bye -bye.

Did I mention the sudden weight loss?

What weight loss?

Dr. Sloan, Dr. Mark Sloan. Telephone call on line five.

And the fatigue.

It seems like I'm tired all the time.

Yes. Oh, yes. How are you?

Fever.

I get the chills a lot.

I can be there probably about five minutes.

That's nothing compared to the pain.

I better make that ten.

All right.

What? Well, we got about five minutes to get you down to a meeting and checked

in. I don't want to be in trouble.

Good. I don't want any special accommodations.

I'm glad to hear it.

Just whatever accommodations any other dying man who happens to be...

Mark Sloan's brother would get. Hey, not so fast.

Sorry.

You must be Mark Sloan.

I'm... I am.

Dr. Wesley?

Madison.

Madison, like Wisconsin?

Yes. My two sisters are named Savannah and Augusta.

Oh. I wake up every morning grateful that my mother didn't move us to Georgia

until after I was born.

Oh. I can see why.

I understand the boardroom meeting went fine.

I heard that, too.

I thought maybe you'd like to meet some of the doctors, you know, if you have

any questions or just need help getting settled.

Why? You don't think I can get settled in by myself?

Oh, no. I mean, yes. It's just, well, I know how new jobs are. A lot of new

faces, everyone watching everything you do, dissecting every move you make.

That's not coming out the way I meant it. Are you this comforting with all

patients? A little better than that, I hope.

Well, Doctor, it's a pleasure to have met you, and welcome.

Thank you.

There is one thing I wanted to ask you. Yes.

Well, you know, I find myself here, dean of the medical school, with its

extraordinary reputation, and I was hoping that I could come to you for

until I get settled in.

Yes, I thought you just said you didn't need any help.

Not exactly. I asked you what made you think I needed help. I was afraid it

showed in my face.

Oh, no, no, nothing on your face.

Nice face.

Oh, that's the nicest compliment I've gotten all year.

Of course, I was in the Amazon rainforest alone for the last year,

social behavior of the arachnid.

Not known for their charm or wit, I guess.

No, but it is great training in dealing with corporate structure.

So what about it? Can I call on you, you know, until I get my sea legs? Oh, as

long as you like.

You know, I'm running an IMD clerkship class this afternoon. Would you like to

drop by and meet some of the future doctors?

I'll do that.

Good. See you there.

Suspect's name is Terry Schaefer.

The Terry Schaefer. The investment banking scam.

He made off with $3 million.

Hasn't been seen or heard from since.

So this Ivy League guy, busted for white -collar crime, gives the feds the flip

and then blows his cover by playing Rambo in the streets of L .A.? I don't

what to tell you, but it's definitely him.

So what's the story of the guy he was shooting at?

That I don't know. There was some speculation that he had a partner at the

Could be that.

Or it could be a guy who could identify him and send him to prison.

Yeah, well, blackmail him. There's got to be some connection.

Let's go find out.

I'm not saying anything until I see my attorney.

We'll find the connection.

But it'll go easier for you if you talk to us.

I'm not saying anything until I see my attorney.

Was he blackmailing you?

Ask him yourself.

I've never seen this guy, Schaefer, before in my life.

I was, uh...

I was coming back from doing some grocery shopping, and I started up the

and this man ran out of the building.

He was in a hurry.

He looked at me.

He took out a gun, and he pointed it at me, and I dropped the groceries, and I

ran.

Well, do you remember anything else? Hello.

I'm telling you, I don't know him.

Well, what is it that you want me to remember?

No, it is not.

I want you to remember this.

This guy already tried to kill you once.

If he gets out of jail, he's going to try again.

I told you before, there's nobody here by that name.

Hold on. Your name's Jack?

Brian.

There's no Jack here, will you? Please stop calling.

I don't mind. Nobody can get any rest around here. Phone's ringing all the

People come in and out. Did I tell you about the pain in my back?

Once or twice. Sudden weight loss.

See, your uncle stays.

Mr. Sloan.

It's me.

I'm Daniel Richards.

I'll be following your case.

Aren't you kind of young to be a doctor? Let me see your driver's license.

I'm a third -year student physician, sir.

You can be that at 12.

Mr. Sloan, I've been saying... Why don't you come back after your fourth year

when you're 13?

I'm old enough, Mr. Sloan. Trust me.

All right, let's see here.

They've done a blood panel, a series of x -rays, and an MRI.

I think it's lactose intolerance. What do you think?

Well, we should have the results by tomorrow. We'll know more then.

And you are.

Nurse, I need an IV set up, cardiac monitor, stat, and oxygen now.

I'll get an 18 -day blue team, five stops. I got the card.

Code blue team, five stops.

Give me a 12 -lead EKG.

Samantha had a heart bypass two days ago. She won't even be at a cardiac ICU.

Bypass.

Quadruple bypass.

That's exactly what the chart says. And the patient had gunshot wounds, which

proves you can't always rely on the chart.

Sometimes the patient can give you vital information and chart it more so.

Yeah, like his name?

I had the right chart, just the wrong guy.

Well, I'll bet that's a mistake you'll never make again, right?

We've already got Brian Mitchell's side of the story.

Is that right?

You're not interrogating my client before his attorney arrives, are you?

Why is there never a traffic jam when you need one?

They're charging you with attempted murder.

It was an accident. I was cleaning my gun.

I was on the roof of the parking lot.

I was cleaning my gun.

It discharged.

It hit somebody.

I went over to see if he was all right. The police arrived.

That's my story.

And the hundreds of people who saw you chasing him on the street?

Must have been someone else.

What is this?

Brian Mitchell, is it going to say?

Nothing.

He says anything about me, I say a few things about him.

And a couple of million dollars that's missing.

I don't want to hear this.

Don't tell me things I don't want to hear.

Mark, it's 10 o 'clock. Why aren't you home?

Oh, well, Stacy's doctor down in Arkansas sent me his medical records. I

I'd look him over.

He's in pretty good shape.

Didn't you tell me your brother's always been a hypochondriac? Oh, boy.

That's why I don't think it's anything really serious.

Still, hypochondriacs get sick, too.

Is he supposed to be up and walking around? No.

Why?

Oh,

no, he's doing it again.

Doing what again?

you doing? Did you have reservations?

Can I get your chocolate malt? How about a cherry Coke? We have food, you know,

a hamburger.

Let me get you a hamburger.

Salads. What do you want?

I'm sorry.

I didn't see you standing.

My foot. My foot. Excuse me. I'm sorry.

I need my glasses.

Oh, excuse me. Oh my God. You're a priest.

Oh my God. I said, oh my God.

Stacy? I hit a piece. If that's seven years, bad luck. Father, he didn't mean

anything by it. No, he's sleepwalking. He doesn't know what he's doing. I'm a

Presbyterian. That's all right.

There's no hard feelings. I'm Father Connolly. Oh, Father Connolly. Dr.

Sloan, nice to meet you. This is Dr. Amanda Bentley.

How do you do, Father?

Want a shake?

I've got a... No, he means a milkshake.

Get the crash cart set, Dr.

Coblue. Wake up!

You awake?

Oh, yeah. Good.

Go to your room.

What have you got?

I came in to give him his 10 o 'clock meds, and I found him like this. What

happened? The electric cord from the ventilator had been pulled out of the

outlet. Well, the alarm would have sounded. It wasn't turned on.

And the room was in complete darkness. I could hardly see the patient.

Here you go.

Clear.

Again.

200. Clear.

Clear.

Again. Clear. Clear.

Purpose. Fixed. Dilated.

Purpose.

Call it.

10 .16 p .m.

Hey. Patient's name is John Martin. He was transferred here from the cardiac

this afternoon.

Cause of death?

Three bulinoxia.

Power cords to the ventilator was pulled out.

Who was the last one to see him alive?

I checked in on him about 9 .30. He was sleeping. Everything was fine.

I'm going to need a list of everybody who had access to this room from 9 .30

this evening.

What?

Uh, he...

Probably not responsible for this.

Who?

Your uncle.

Stacy?

He was seen leaving this room at the time of the murder.

Well, he was sleepwalking.

So what are you saying?

Nothing.

Probably.

I thought you stopped sleepwalking years ago.

I did.

Lately things... Lately?

Strange things have been happening.

Like what?

Like I wake up and I'm in the soda shop. It's 2 a .m. and I've opened for

business. That's not good.

Tell me about it. Who goes to the soda shop at 2 o 'clock in the morning?

Half a dozen sodas laying there losing their fizzle.

Tonight,

Stacy, did you see anybody or hear anything at all?

No, I never do.

Ah, what's the use of going to hell anyway for hitting a priest?

You know, I'm going to try a small prescription for clonazepam.

And if that doesn't work, we'll just keep increasing the dosage till we get

control of this thing.

Ellen. Yeah, Dr.

Sloan. Would you put a cot in my brother's room for me, please?

Yeah, I think I better keep an eye on him for the time being.

Thanks.

Okay.

Try and get a little sleep.

Hey, Amanda, have you seen Mark? He just missed him. Did you see his test

results? Kidney stone.

That would explain the pain, fatigue, chill fever. Could even explain why he's

sleepwalking again.

I mean, the pain could be so bad, it's keeping him up at night.

I'm going to go tell him. Will you tell Mark if you see him? Yeah.

Kidney stones.

Ouch.

You can get that from malts?

Well, yeah, but you'd have to drink a lot of malts.

Well, I drink a lot of... I have a soda shop.

I mean, a soda jerk that's allergic to milk. I mean, that's not good.

You have a couple of options here. We can just wait for the stone to break up

and pass on its own.

How long would that take?

Days, weeks, probably not months.

What other options do I have?

Well, we can use lithotripsy.

We have this terrific machine that breaks the stone up.

In those tiny little pieces. That sounds good.

Yeah, but they're just not...

that tiny, and they're kind of jagged.

Um, you know, there's another way. We sometimes use air pressure to vibrate

break the stone up, and then we remove the pieces with, uh, forceps.

Not these. I tell you what, why don't we do a provocative calcium loading test

to determine the full extent of the problem?

Good?

That's good, Doctor. Yes, good.

Kidney stones?

Oh, poor Stacy. No wonder he was sleepwalking. Poor Stacy? Poor Mark.

the last time you got some sleep?

That's not bothering me much. Really?

Then why are you wearing your lab coat inside out?

I thought I lost all my pants.

Uh -huh.

Oh, Saul.

Can I talk to you for a minute?

What's wrong, Daniel? It's Dr. Wesley.

Doctor? Hi.

What if I talk to you about Daniel Richards?

Oh, good. I wanted to talk to you about him. Have you looked at his transcript

in the last six months? No.

Well, after the mistake he made yesterday, I thought it would be a good

review his record, and it's pretty dismal.

I find that kind of unbelievable. He's a good student and a hard worker, too.

Well, he may have been at one time this semester. He's struggling to keep up his

grade point average.

And after that fiasco today...

Well, it wasn't exactly a fiasco. He made a mistake, that's all.

You don't think this is serious?

Well, yeah, of course it's serious, but he reports to a senior resident and an

attending physician. No one was harmed.

I don't know what to say. I just assumed that we had the same objectives.

Oh, I'm sure we do, but there are extenuating circumstances here. He got

right out of college. They have a baby.

What about the students that didn't get married and had babies?

They're the ones who set aside that part of their lives to pay more attention to

their education. Why should he have preferential treatment over them?

If you put him on probation, that stigma will follow him the rest of his career.

Dr. Sloan, I was hired to keep up the academic integrity of this medical

Nobody's arguing that.

Daniel was treating a patient with the wrong chart.

I made much worse mistakes than that when I was a third -year student. And if

may say so, I turned out to be a pretty good doctor.

Great, I'll be there in 15 minutes.

Randy, I'm going to go talk with John Martin's wife. If Cheryl comes back, ask

her to stay in the Brian Mitchell case, will you? Sure. Who's John Martin?

Patient that was murdered at the hospital last night.

Knew I'd find you here.

Always come here when you want to think.

I do?

You all right?

Yeah, I'm fine. Why?

Your book.

It's upside down.

I'm suffering a little sleep deprivation. That sleeping on that cot

hospital, I tell you.

You gonna eat that?

No, go ahead.

You know, we're just sitting here thinking.

Sometimes you meet somebody that you like and respect. Madison Wesley.

Would you mind letting me beat around the bush a little bit here?

Sorry, go ahead. Well, you know, she's an intelligent woman, very appealing.

Good looking? Yeah.

Wait a minute.

Let's get you married off. That won't worry about me, will it?

How's the murder case coming?

I interviewed Jack Martin's wife.

Jack? His name's John, isn't it?

Why don't you call him Jack?

Well, it's a common nickname, I guess.

Thing is, nobody wanted him dead.

He taught Renaissance music at Valley College and Bible school on Tuesday

Everybody loved him.

Well, obviously somebody didn't love him.

Did you see anybody that night around his room?

No, just the one nurse in an orderly.

And, of course, your Uncle Stacy.

You know, back when we were kids, I was 17, he was probably 13, 14.

Got any potato salad?

I came home from the movie late one night, and your uncle was out on

the lawn, naked as a jaybird, with his putter in his hand.

And I made the mistake of coming up behind him. You don't do that to a

sleepwalker. And he picked up his nylon and took off after me.

He tried to hit you with it when he was asleep.

Yeah, but if he had hit you with a golf club, say on the head, he could have

done me a considerable amount of damage.

How come you never told me this story before?

I don't know. It just never came up.

So why are you telling me now?

Well, he's sleepwalking again.

You think he could have killed Jack Martin? No.

Do you?

Hi, folks. How are you? Thank you for so much. Good to see you. How are you

today? Very nice to see you. Could I get you a set of strawberry soda?

You got it. Oh, no. Not again.

I'll take care of it. I do have reservations.

Can't get a seat without reservations.

I have reservations in the back room there. Good. Well, come right ahead

How about a...

Malt. A chocolate malt.

Chronic fatigue and muscle weakness.

Not enough information. It could be a number of things.

Depression. Weight loss, dark skin pigmentation.

I don't know.

I don't know.

Yes, you do. Think.

Intolerance to humidity and altitude.

Oh, I know this.

I know this. This is, um...

Addison's disease.

This case will still be here in the morning.

I just can't believe Brian Mitchell didn't know the guy that was shooting at

him.

I keep looking for the money.

Three million dollars Terry Schaefer steals.

Tiny amounts from thousands of accounts.

And then it just disappears?

Where did it go?

You think Brian Mitchell took it?

Maybe that's why Schaefer was shooting at him. But Mitchell doesn't have a

Or he does, and I just haven't found it yet.

Well, about four years ago, I was working on a case, 5150, bag lady.

I was convinced that she'd been drugged by her children, and you kept telling me

I was locked into an idea that I should at least consider other possibilities.

I couldn't see it.

I was right, and that's all there was to it.

Yeah, well, this is different.

Right, right. Okay, well, you at least try to get some sleep.

Yeah, I'm going home in two minutes.

Honest? Okay. Good night.

Now, well, well, what do we have here?

Safety deposit box.

How you doing? Good to see you. How are you today? Very nice to see you. Could I

get you a set of strawberry soda?

Did you have a reservation?

Code blue team, $5 ,000.

Code blue team, $5 ,000.

In here. All right.

You got a close.

He's 100 over 60. Let's get him to the ICU.

On my count.

One, two, three.

What happened?

I'm telling you, there was no question of it being an accident this time. He

smothered. His heart stopped.

He wasn't breathing.

Mark hadn't awakened when he did.

Steve, two attempted murders, two consecutive nights, both occurring

coincidentally right after your uncle is admitted as a patient. And he was the

only person who was on the scene of Vogue crime.

Look, I know this is none of my business, but I went on a research and

some articles for Stacy's defense. It turns out that there's a long -standing

precedent for using sleepwalking as a plea. Going all the way back to 1846,

Terrell case.

Albert Terrell was acquitted of killing Maria Bickford because of the insanity

of sleep.

It wasn't bought.

And then in 1878, a British father, again, sleepwalking acquittal.

1986, Toronto, a man named Parks drove 14 miles to kill his mother -in -law.

Acquitted sleepwalking.

And then, of course, there's this recent case in Arizona where the defendant was

found guilty. But when you look at the preponderance of not guilty verdicts...

Jesse, where do you get this stuff?

The Internet.

Look, I'm not saying that he did it.

You're the only one that isn't.

You actually gave Steve the stuff?

I tried, but he wouldn't take them. Well, I don't blame him. You practically

accused his uncle of being a murderer.

Look, I never used the word murder.

But I think you have to face the possibility that Stacy is responsible

death and one attempted murder.

Just say.

Look, this isn't just some harebrained idea of mine. You've got to face the

fact. What fact?

Okay, the first guy that died, John Martin. Somebody pulls the power plug to

ventilator out of the wall.

So? Somebody walking through his room, sleepwalking through his room, could

easily done it. I mean, how else could it have happened?

I don't know. And then there's Brian Mitchell.

Somebody tries to suffocate him. Then when he comes to, who was standing over

his bed with a pillow in his hand?

Stacy Sloan. Of course.

He was probably on that graphene oil in Dallas, too.

Why do you go and say things like that for? Or maybe he was in Memphis

sleepwalking the night Elvis died.

Very funny, I get it. You know, make all the little jokes you want. I'm not

joking. But I think you have to face the fact that Stacy was the only person who

was on the scene both times.

Well, there's still another possibility, but it requires that we both return to

the planet Earth. Now, everyone was saying how lucky it was that Mark woke

when he did, but it's just as likely that Stacy got out of bed still

sleepwalking and scared off the would -be killer, saving Brian's life.

Sure, I mean, you know, that's possible if you want to use logical thinking.

Logic's very important in a case like that. You've got to admit, that case in

Toronto is very compelling.

You have too much time on your hands.

The safety deposit box belonged to Brian Mitchell, but his lawyer

was here yesterday to clean it out.

He had power of attorney.

Can you give me a description of this attorney, this, uh... Mr. Connolly.

Progressive disabling illness affecting nerve cells in the brain and spinal

cord. Multiple sclerosis. Cause?

Defensive cells of the body's immune system mistakenly attack myelin sheaths

the body's own nerves.

Symptoms include...

Blurred or double vision, slurred speech, vertigo, unsteady gait, and

fatigue with facial symptoms including numbness, weakness, or pain.

There is no known cure, but there are several treatments that can modify

system activity.

These include corticosteroid drugs, interferon, azathioprine, and

All right.

You're back.

Oh, finally got a full night's sleep.

Hey, you're unstoppable, man.

Daniel, I'd like to see you if you have a moment.

Yeah. Sure.

You wanted

to see me?

Come in, Teddy.

As part of your IMD clerkship, you were assigned three patients to follow.

Yes.

Can you tell me who they were?

Yes, Stacey Sloan, Glenda Nelson, and... And?

John Martin.

When did you last see John Martin?

I didn't.

Excuse me?

I didn't.

You mean you weren't in his room the night he died?

No, ma 'am.

She's suspending me for this. I never went near it.

But you were assigned to. Yeah, and Minnie kept giving me the wrong room. I

back twice.

What difference does it make?

No matter which way they look at it, I'm guilty. You know, negligent by going in

and not seeing the ventilator was off, or negligent by not finding the right

room.

Either way, I've been suspended and wish nothing I can do about it.

We could appeal it.

We'll go with that, too.

At least talk to Dr. Sloan.

Maybe he can do something.

Good morning.

How about the patient who died the other night, John Martin?

The ventilator accident. Exactly. I found something unusual in his trachea,

microscopic fibers. Now, they could have been from the pillowcase to the pillow

itself. In any event, he couldn't have rolled over on his stomach.

Somebody smiled at him.

Are they going to try to pin that on Daniel, too?

What are you talking about, Alex? He was suspended for negligence.

He's too embarrassed to come tell you himself.

Sometimes, the patient can give you vital information, but it won't show.

Yeah, like his name.

I had the right chart, just the wrong guy.

Mark.

This is Dr. Sloan.

Get me the admitting office, please.

So Jack Martin was put in the room Brian Mitchell was supposed to be in, and

Mitchell was put in the room that Martin was supposed to be in.

So Daniel did not make a mistake at all. He had the right records. Admitting

sent him to the wrong room.

Mark. And that also means that whoever killed Jack Martin actually was after

Brian Mitchell.

He killed the wrong man.

I worked so hard I would have figured this out yesterday.

You think I'm wrong?

Dr. Wesley.

Yes, he's here.

Yes? Mark, Brian Mitchell just regained consciousness. You better get up here.

Steve is on his way over.

We'll be right up.

You want to come with me?

And he agreed to admit you wrong?

Honestly, I hope I am.

But you were asleep.

It was dark in the room.

I saw him all right.

He came over and pushed the pillow down on my face. I tried to find him off, but

he was too strong.

It was your brother.

He tried to kill me.

Somebody he's never met tries to shoot him and then, oh, gosh, what a

coincidence, his hospital roommate tries to smother him. Look, we all know he's

lying.

I mean, all you have to do is prove it. I'm going to go see the judge about a

warrant. I'm going with you.

Oh, doctor, about young Daniel.

I can hold off on that paperwork another day or so.

You all right? Yeah, didn't see the ottoman.

Dad, you really got to get home and get some rest.

Why does everybody keep saying that? I'm fine.

You know, you were pretty good back there.

Back where?

Convincing that judge to let us poke around in here.

Well, two attempted murders, three if Jack Martin was an accidental victim.

Brian Mitchell has to be connected in some way. How could the judge turn me

down?

Robert Olson.

Who's Robert Olsen? I don't know, but apparently he went to Harcourt, the most

prestigious business school in the country. Yeah.

Well, good. Good, yeah.

And I'll bet you he later changed his name to Brian Mitchell.

Well, why else would a man hang on to somebody else's Harcourt ring?

Well, a lot of reasons.

Name one.

No, I think he changed his name.

I guess he'd have to if he stole $3 million from his partner and then

disappeared with it.

But how are we going to prove it?

That's him.

Robert Olsen is Brian Mitchell.

Mm -hmm.

There's Terry Schaefer. They definitely went to school together.

Yeah, but that doesn't mean they knew each other there.

But that does. They were in the same business club. I'm willing to bet once

knows the other has talked, they'll both admit to being in this investment scam

together. But Terry's still in jail, so we don't know who went into the hospital

to kill Brian Mitchell.

And killed Jack Martin by mistake.

He wouldn't recognize the man he was killing?

Well, the lights were out. It was dark. He didn't have much time.

Wait.

That guy there, isn't he familiar?

That's the priest.

Father Connolly, he said his name was.

Connolly? The guy that Stacy knocked down in the hallway.

The night Jack Martin was killed.

Take a wild guess at the name of the guy that cleaned out Brian Mitchell's safe

deposit box.

Connolly.

So, if the three of them were in this together, that might explain why

was trying to frame Stacy.

My guess is one of them tried to double -cross the other somehow.

We'll find out before we take it to court. I promise you that.

They've rushed Stacy into emergency surgery.

Go. I'll keep checking on Conley. See what other information I can dig up on

him. Would you get a hold of hospital security?

Tell them if they see that new priest walking around, they'll detain him.

Done.

Stacy? Oh, he's fine.

You should have seen the size of that stone. I'm surprised he wasn't

more. How long will he be in recovery?

About another hour. I thought you just might want to know.

I'm going to go talk to Brian or Robert or whoever he is. I'll check on Stacy

and catch up with you.

Security, can you come with me?

Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't realize anyone was here.

I just stopped in to say goodbye.

And, uh...

To say sorry for any discomfort I may have caused him.

Discomfort?

It's a long story.

Well, I was planning to sit with him a while. I'd be happy to express your

apologies to him if you like.

Um... You know, no. I need to do this myself.

But I'll tell him you stop by when he wakes up.

All right.

Thanks.

Hold on right there. Give it up, Connolly. Hold it.

You okay?

I am now, thanks.

You are dead, Olsen.

You took off with all the money. You couldn't have pulled it off without me.

And you were trying to cut me out of my share.

Your share? Yeah, yeah, we'll settle it all in court.

to ride in this stupid contraption. It's company policy. We have to get you out

of the door with no problems.

I've got two feet.

Dr. Sloan?

Oh, Dr. Wesley.

I'd like for you to meet my brother, Stacy Sloan. How do you do?

Dr. Wesley.

He's on his way home to Arkansas where he owns a soda shop. Is that right?

You wouldn't be interested in investing in a soda shop in Branson, Missouri,

would you?

I don't think so.

I don't mean to interrupt, but I wanted to tell you something.

Um... Daniel Richards is up for being here?

Yeah.

Thanks.

I asked you to help me, and you did.

I didn't see it at the time.

I gave up a lot to get where I am.

I figured that.

I tend to be a bit judgmental.

We all do.

I hate to break up this hallmark moment. I gotta get back to the soda shop.

Will you validate my parking?

Stace, I'm sorry we don't do that.

Fine, well, give me 150 bucks then. No.

No.

If you have time tonight, I'll grab a bite.

I'd love it.

Little brother, let's not make it so long next time, okay? Good to see you

again, bro. Right, take care.

And I think we got that sleepwalking under control.

No problem.

How are you? Good to see you. Did you have reservations?

Two months, you've got it. Two months coming right up here.