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That's my son. I get a little worked up.

That kind of game.

Back off, man.

Hey, what's the matter with you, Billy?

Just play the game. Hey, I'm playing the
game, all right? It's called rugby. Why

don't you try playing?

You just got your butt kicked royally by
the Santa Monica Old Boys. What now?

Well, I think it's obvious. My cousin
comes to her first rugby game. We play

like a bunch of old ladies.

I think the only logical move is to
destroy the evidence.

You must have been bored to death.

Bored? I was too confused to be bored,
not to mention scared for your life.

do you guys have against helmets?

We don't need helmets.

We have beer.

You've been drinking?

Oh, no way.

One beer and I'd pass out.

I pulled another 18 -hour shift last
night.

Are we complaining?

Are you kidding?

That internship's the best thing that
could have happened.

Thanks for the letter. Mm -hmm.

You deserved it.

I'm glad I came. I'm glad you came.

You're good.

I really appreciate it, okay?

So you want to come to the rugby party?

Uh, I don't think so.

That this little guy is having a rugby
game of his own, so maybe some other

time, okay?

Mandy, come on.

I'll buy you a soda.

Come on, we'll sit back, we'll chill.

Well, will it be safer than the game?

Well, that depends. Now, if anybody asks
you if you want to be rugby queen, just

say no.

I can handle that.

Where's the party? Just up PCH.

Follow me.

I'll try to stop showing off.

We couldn't hold on.

Mark.

You know, when I saw him lying there, I
knew.

But I didn't want to believe.

I'm sorry, Amanda.

Thanks, David.

I got a copy of the accident report.

Sounds like he just took the turn too
fast.

That's not what happened.

Well, you know that PCH, you hit a patch
of gravel. He didn't hit a patch of

gravel, Mark.

Something hit him, and I don't know what
it was, but his head knotted a couple

of times, and then he lost control of a
motorcycle.

Well, we're going to find out exactly
what happened to him for sure. Right

I want you to go home.

I want you to take it easy, get some
rest. Deeper, drop her off, sure.

I'll call you later.

Okay. Thanks for being here.

Why is it doing that? I have no idea.

Where did Mrs. Garacio go? I don't know.

Well, she's supposed to be in suite 345.

Every time I type in a patient's name,
it comes up empty.

That can't be. This is a computer. It's
supposed to be full of information.

I think we have a virus.

Don't say that. Look at this. Mrs.
Johnson in 410 is having six baked pork

chops, two pounds of butter, and a lemon
custard pie for breakfast. Well, maybe

she's a big eater. Who had liposuction
and her jaw wired set.

Oh, my God.

We have a virus.

I never had a virus before.

What do we do?

We call the computer guy.

That's good.

That's good.

Let's not let this get out.

Because I don't want anyone to think all
hell is breaking loose.

But you may not.

Yes, Dr. Harding. It's right down there.

Dr. Harding!

And what brings you to community
general? Hello, Norman. I'm afraid it's

social visit. You still have your post
-op down in the basement? Oh, it's still

there. This way is much shorter. Running
as efficiently as ever. Oh, by the way,

I have an article coming out in the
Harvard Medical Journal next month on

hospital efficiency.

You might want to review it.

Very good article.

Thank you.

Is it gone yet?

Excuse me, sir.

This area here is restricted to medical
personnel only.

And what do I look like, a janitor?

Well, maybe a very well -dressed one,
but... Nathan?

What are you doing here?

Trying to get past your medical
personnel.

This is Jesse Travis, one of our new
interns. Jesse, this is Nathan Harding.

Dr. Nathan Harding?

Oh, my God, I am so sorry. I didn't...
Obviously.

I read all your articles on balloon
angioplasty. It's incredible stuff.

You're an intern?

Yes, sir.

And you're reading my material on
angioplasty?

Yes, sir.

I wrote that for specialized
cardiovascular surgeons.

Jesse's one of our top interns. You
know, if he decides to go into

Nathan, he could give you a run for your
money.

I'll watch my flags.

It was very nice meeting you, sir.

I didn't know you had patients over
here.

I don't.

My son called me. His friend was in an
accident.

Troy Summers?

I thought I could help.

Troy just died, Nathan. We lost him on
the table.

Why didn't they bring him to St.
Victor's?

We've got the most advanced neurosurgery
unit in the county.

I doubt it would have made much
difference.

He had multiple traumas.

I can't believe it.

He was just playing rugby a couple of
hours ago.

This is going to devastate Kyle.

You know, that new crop of interns seems
pretty close -knit. I have a feeling

it's going to hit them all pretty hard.

Hi, Mark. Hi.

You know, for a lady who just went home
to rest, you don't look very rested.

I pulled an all -nighter.

Talking to the family?

I spent the night in the lab overseeing
Troy's autopsy.

Couldn't go home and do nothing.
Couldn't go.

Well, point zero blood alcohol. That's a
relief.

He was in hypoglycemic shock.

What? I checked his renal tissue and I
discovered that there was something

definitely wrong.

So I ordered a sample of his spinal
fluid.

His glucose was incredibly low.

Well, you know, the natural appetite, he
was playing rugby.

Try nine milligrams.

He was losing consciousness on the bike.
So it seemed.

How could his blood sugar level get that
low? Mark, he downed an entire sports

drink right after the game.

Did you look at the stomach contents?

Yeah. I went through the alphabet of
hypoglycemic agents and I stopped at

He was full of tryptazine.

Was he diabetic?

No. That's why I don't understand why he
would have taken it. There's absolutely

no logical reason.

What happened to that bottle?

Hey Amanda, how are you doing?

Hey, I'm sorry about your cousin.

Thanks. I got a chance to work with him
last week and he was really good.

Yeah, well, that's all that he wanted to
be was a good doctor.

You looking for something?

Yes, I'm a choice person.

You want a hand? No, I've got it.

Troy worried whether or not he'd be able
to cut it as a doctor.

Don't we all?

You worried?

Well, sure.

Because I care about what I'm doing, and
if I'm doing it the best that I can.

He didn't even think he'd get through
med school.

Graduated with honors.

Hey, man, if you want me to... You know,
he actually thought that I pulled a

bunch of strings to get him an
internship here at Community General.

Fact of the matter is, just about every
hospital in LA offered him an

internship.

If there's anything I can do to help...
No.

Family's coming out.

Everything's pretty much taken care of.

Well, not everything.

I, uh... I talked to Dr. Sloan, and he
told me about the tryptazine.

Pretty mysterious how it got there, huh?

Maybe not.

Listen, um, would you take the rest of
these things to my car, please? Yeah.

Hey, wait a minute. Are you on to
something? I'll get back to you in a

hours. Wait, you figured it out?

I said I'll get back to you in a couple
of hours, and in the meantime, tell Mark

I found the bottle.

Wait a minute, what do you mean tell,
but what bottle, Amanda?

Why am I always the last one finding
what's going on around here?

Having any luck?

Hi, Mark. Yeah, we have a new blend,
lemon -lime and tryptazine.

And in this case, just as good as a
bullet.

And a lot harder to find, too. You know,
whoever did that knew what they were

doing, that it wouldn't show up on a
routine autopsy. People might assume you

took a curve too fast. Or hit some
gravel.

Unless the person is an expert
pathologist.

I'll call Steve.

It's in your upper memory.

Oh, my God. It's wiped out your
allocation table.

You're kidding.

And it's eating away at your boot
sectors.

Yes, I can see.

And I have no idea what you're talking
about.

In layman's terms, you're screwed.

That computer runs this hospital.

I thought you did.

I do. And they need billing statements,
patients' records, inventories,

everything on that computer. I want it
back.

That's the problem with you people. You
think we're gods.

You think we can just wipe this thing
out with a wave of our hands.

You think we can take an infected
hospital and turn things around

You have got a deadly virus on the
loose. It's out of control.

Now, I'm going to do everything I can.

Don't expect miracles.

This hospital is in serious trouble.

Good morning.

And are we checking in?

Hi, Norman.

You seen my dad?

Pathology. Thanks.

Norman, you feeling all right?

I have a virus.

Green tea, vitamin C, and maybe a shot
of scotch.

Somebody took a dozen tryptozine
tablets, 700 milligrams at least,

them in water, and injected the solution
into the bottle.

Hi, what'd you find out?

Well, no prints on the bottle other than
Troy's and Amanda's.

Did you happen to see Troy got the
bottle? Yeah, he took it out of his

Was anybody hanging around the knapsack
during the game?

Steve, I was there to have a good time.
I was not looking for murder suspects.

Look, the only time that I saw the
knapsack was when he started towards me

the game.

Amanda, I'm sorry. We're pushing you a
little hard.

It's okay, Mark. I just want to know who
did this, and so does the family.

Can you think of anybody who might have
had it in for him?

No.

I mean, everybody loved Troy.

Everybody.

What about back home? Maybe an argument
from the old neighborhood.

They used guns.

They don't use tripletine.

You know, whoever did this had to know
all of Troy's habits. They had to know

about the drink. They had to know about
the motorcycle.

Yeah, that's a lot to know, so I better
get on it. I'll call you later.

See you.

Yeah, that wouldn't be a lot to know if
you were a regular at those rugby games.

Well, that narrows things down to about
40 people.

She won't make a lift. We divide it up.

I know that they're going to have a
memorial service for him tomorrow at the

beach. We could get through half of them
in one shot.

Let's do it.

This is a pretty good turnout.

Not bad looking coleslaw either.

That looks like Troy's girlfriend.

And she's getting ready to leave.
Listen, I'm...

I'll be back in a little bit, Mark.
Would you get me some of everything?

Okay.

Hey, there's Kyle.

Let me go talk to him.

Do you want a little bit of whatever?

Yeah, thanks.

Yeah,

I need the other picture.

See you later, Kyle.

Hey, Kyle.

Hey. What's up, Travis? How you doing?

Been to better parties?

I'm sorry about Troy. I know you guys
are really good friends.

Yeah, we're like war buddies.

After four years of med school.

You heard about that police
investigation?

That they drugged him?

Yeah, I heard, but I don't buy it.

I mean, who the hell would want to kill
Troy?

The same person who flipped him the
tryptophan.

The what?

Tryptophan. They found drugs in his
sports drink.

Did he bring that from home?

Uh, you know, I couldn't tell you. He
was already gone by the time I got home

that morning.

See anybody hanging around his knapsack
at the game? What are you doing, Travis?

What do you mean, what am I doing?

Why all the questions?

I'm just trying to figure out what
happened to your friend, that's all.

What happened is he died.

And guess what?

You're an intern, not a cop.

It was nice talking to you, too.

I see you're taking advantage of the
buffet line.

Actually, I'm helping the people that I
came with.

You know something?

Let them help themselves.

You keep eating that fried food, you're
going to end up in my office.

Oh, well, at least I'll be in good
hands.

I didn't realize you knew Troy well
enough to be at his wake.

No, I was just helping the police
department investigate his death.

What's to investigate?

Well, it seems he was drugged right
after the rugby match. It's what caused

accident. Who pulled that out of their
hat?

I would love to say that I did, but
Troy's cousin is a dedicated

Incidentally, how's Kyle taking it?

As well as can be expected. I just hope
his work isn't affected.

How's he doing?

I really haven't had a chance to look at
the intern on the new rotation yet.

Kyle's a good kid.

Well, if he takes after you, he'll be a
star.

Look, I know we don't exactly see eye to
eye on our approach to medicine.

I just don't think you'd have to be in
the headlines to be a good doctor. I

don't write the headlines.

I take chances, experiment.

If Dallas Memorial wants to dedicate a
new wing to me, that's news, isn't it?

Yeah, I'd say so. And if I can keep a
patient alive a few years longer on an

experimental heart, then that's news.

You have a problem with that, Mark?

No, no, as long as the patient and not
the news comes first. Excuse me.

I can't believe what you're saying.

Who would want to kill Troy?

I just know that you were close to him.

My mother used to say, when you find a
good one, don't let him go.

Troy was the best guy I ever met.

Sometimes I couldn't believe he felt the
same about me. I'm so sorry.

Yeah, me too.

You know, we're going to get through
this, okay?

And we're going to find out who killed
Troy.

Thank you.

What'd you find out?

Well, they're out of shrimp.

And everyone loved Troy.

Would you believe not one person
remembers seeing anyone around that

That's it. It's a conspiracy.

It's a cover -up. They're all in this
together.

Are you free associating, or do you have
some evidence?

Oh, I'm free associating.

I'll shut up.

Look, think back. What was the last
thing you saw before he took the drink

the bottle?

Okay, uh... I remember...

I was standing next to Harding. Uh -huh.

And then he left.

And somebody called Troy.

And I turned around, and then he just
started walking into frame with a

knapsack.

Into frame?

Mm -hmm. You had your camera with you?

Do you want to do that? No, I just want
to... Stop it, will you? Yeah, yeah.

Right there, see?

Yeah, he's taking a cheap shot at Troy.

Hey, what's the matter with you, Billy?

That guy looks like a pit bull.

I remember him.

He had a big attitude with Troy at the
game.

She was Troy's girlfriend.

Can anyone read lips?

I'm older.

Foot odor.

No,

it's something.

Open.

Own.

Oh, over.

It's over.

He's telling her it's over.

Well, that's not what she told me. She
said that they were headed towards

something serious.

Yeah, train wreck.

You know, maybe I should have another
talk with Brenda.

She worked at St. Victor's.

Good idea.

Look, why don't you try and find out
what Slugger was so worked up about

You know, that's a good idea.

I've always wanted to try rugby.

Why didn't you let go of the ball?

Because I was... You sure you played
before?

Yeah, in college.

In fact, I even won the Oldenburg Award.
What?

The Hans J. Oldenburg Award for
sportsmanship.

It's pretty obvious why you never heard
of it. It's not a nice game.

Oh, tell me about it. I heard a guy you
played against last week died.

Go for the ball, all right?

Ice it down.

I don't think I'm going to make it past
this initiation committee.

You met Billy, huh?

He's a real animal.

Tell me about it.

I saw him play last week against the
Westwood Blues.

How did he have against that Troy
Summers guy?

They were rivals.

Had nothing to do with rugby, though.
They were applying for the same job or

something. I thought that Troy had a
job.

Yeah, he said he was up for some
position at St.

Victor's. What, as a resident?

Talk about insane. They only have two
slots a year in cardiology. Yeah, and

a hundred applicants.

Try a thousand.

Talk about ego. Billy said he knew he
had the gig.

He didn't even apply anywhere else.

That's confidence.

It's insane.

Excuse me. I'm looking for Brenda
Arthur.

I'm sorry. He's still out.

Still out?

At least until next week.

Can I help you with something?

Yes, my name is Amanda Bentley. I'm with
Community General Hospital.

I don't know if I should say this, but I
wanted to let her know that there's a

position opening up.

Isn't that a little odd to be going
after her now?

Odd?

Oh, honey, that'll come out in the wash,
always does.

They told Brenda to stay home during the
investigation.

Overhead. Thanks. Is that still going
on? When drugs end up missing on your

shift, they get pretty thorough.

You don't actually think that Brenda
lifted those drugs, do you?

Sometimes she'd leave a shift a little
early to go to one of those 12 -step

meetings. Now, she claims she's been
clean for five years.

Was she acting a little high that night?

She was a bit flaky, but we wrote it off
to personal problems.

Just another love affair headed down the
tubes.

You wouldn't happen to know what kind of
drugs were missing.

And that's the funny thing. Nothing
narcotic.

Weird stuff.

Like tryptophan?

Yeah.

Imagine, you can't get high on it.
What's left?

Selling it.

You know where I'm from, it's baseball,
baseball, baseball.

By the time I was in fourth grade, I was
so sick of it.

That's why I love the idea of surfing.

The idea or the actual sport?

Well, I'm still working on the mechanics
of it, but I think that rugby is going

to be a really good backup for me. I was
starting to catch on at the end of that

practice there, right up until I heard
that snap.

Have you ever considered golf?

Well, I don't think I have enough plaid
in my wardrobe.

Okay, I think I found the killer.

Brenda.

Wrong. It's Billy. I've already told Dr.
Sloan.

No, it was Brenda. She is under
investigation for stealing the

do you need a signed confession?

Well, a reason for killing it would be
helpful.

Mark, you saw the way my cousin blew her
away on the tape.

Now, she couldn't take the rejection,
and this is her way of getting back at

him. I'm telling you, it wasn't about
love. It was bigger stakes.

Different stakes.

It was about cardiology.

I called St.

Victor's. They told me that Troy was up
for the same residency that Billy got.

Why would Troy want to work at St.

Victor's? Well, Harding's built up a
great department over there. Everybody

wants to work for him.

Hey, not everyone.

Thank you.

Mark, I know you're trying to help, but
we've been running around all day.

You're still on the sports drink?

Well, I keep coming back to it.

You know, in order to get the right
concentration of the tryptazine in the

bottle, first you've got to withdraw two
syringes full of the sports drink.

You've got to get rid of that. Then you
have to inject two syringes of the

tryptazine solution.

You know how long that takes?

75 seconds. Now, what are the chances
that you're not being seen for that long

in the middle of a rugby game?

The killer had to switch the bottles. He
or she knew what drink Troy was going

to bring.

Which means that someone had to have
access to his apartment.

Kyle? Not Kyle. What would Kyle have
against Troy? They're very good friends.

Don't know.

Jesse.

Keep Kyle kind of busy around the
hospital, will you? I don't want him to

that we're going to be stooping around
his apartment.

No problem.

Maybe I will try that golf thing.

Hmm. Looks like his things are all
packed up.

Yeah, that's strange.

I wonder who did the packing. I don't
know.

Syringes or darts?

Hmm. Hmm.

It's hard to get these things
professionally cleaned. What does that

Hydro... Hydrocordaline.

You think Troy was suffering from
migraines? No, but maybe Kyle was, and

one of these needles was used as a
murder weapon.

I'm trying to find a lab report.

Is the system still down?

Didn't you get the memo?

Yeah, he said it was a temporary
shutdown.

It is. It was yesterday. How temporary
is temporary?

We're dealing with a virus, Travis.

You never know with these things. Just
check your chart. Walk to the pathology

lab to test yourself.

It's not like hospitals didn't exist
before computers.

You're young.

You're very young.

Okay, now squeeze three times and make a
fist.

Hey, Dr. Harding, do you got a minute?

Just a second. I have to take some
blood. No, Dr. Harding, this is kind of

important.

Please. Yes, I... I'll be right back,
Mr. Pack.

Dr. Rosen, please dial 884.

Dr. Rosen, please dial 884.

What were you doing?

I was taking some blood. What does it
look like I'm doing? Did you look at her

chart? I've got her tracked on the
system.

When did you last check the system? When
I got in. Look, what's your problem,

Travis? The system has been down for two
days.

You ever see one of these?

I'm just taking 10 cc's of blood.

She was put on heparin sodium last
night. I wasn't here last night.

Do you know what heparin sodium is?

Do you want to remind me?

It is a blood thinner. You poke an
artery and she starts bleeding heavily.

Well, I guess I didn't see it on her
chart.

Didn't see it or didn't know what you
were looking for. Look, I don't have to

take this crap from you. Wrong. You're
on duty for another four hours. My watch

is bad.

A bad cad?

That's either a code for something or
very bad poetry.

You got any of Troy's handwriting
around?

Oh, yeah.

What are you doing here?

We were gathering some of Troy's
belongings.

Well, why was Troy moving out?

What do you mean?

Well, I just wondered who packed all
these boxes.

I did.

Oh, you did? That's interesting because
all the labels are in Troy's

handwriting. And all the stuff's
organized as if whoever packed it owned

this stuff.

So he was moving out.

We weren't getting along.

Why not?

Rent? Bills?

Look, he wasn't good at paying up. I was
getting sick of it.

If he owed you money, why did you write
him this check?

Why didn't he cash it?

I owed him money.

And you tell me why he didn't cash it.

Look, I've got to lie down.

A little migraine coming on?

Actually, yeah.

Get out of your way.

Whoa.

Feel better.

Thanks.

A, B, A, D, C, A, D.

A real bad kid I been had.

That's the beginning of the sequence in
my cellar. No.

No, I just took the letters off that
scrap of paper Kyle's we found. I was

trying to transpose them.

Okay, can I make a suggestion?

No. Don't give up your day job.

Hey, you guys don't believe it, I just
thought.

What happened?

Well, I walked in on Kyle Harding, about
to take blood from a patient on heparin

sodium. What?

Yeah, I mean, I don't know if this guy's
just stupid or if it's an honest

mistake. Well, maybe you should have a
talk with him.

I think I better have a talk with his
father. You know, there may be something

going on here I should know about.

You don't want Kyle running around the
hospital, do you?

I wouldn't worry about it. He's off
until Thursday.

Good. Could be a blessing in disguise.

I'm sorry.

And then I'd recommend... I'll call you
back.

Mark, how nice to see you.

Hi, Nathan.

Is this a social visit?

No, I'm afraid not.

Nathan, I am worried about Kyle.

What's the problem?

I don't know how to say this.

Well, just say it.

We've been friends too long to tap dance
around a point.

And now you ask me how he's doing at the
hospital.

I'm worried about his skill. He is not
making it.

That's impossible.

Just look at his records. He soared
through med school.

I talked to Professor Young. He said
that Kyle was inconsistent.

He's passed every exam he's ever taken.
Did Young mention that?

Kyle almost cost the life of a patient
today.

Why didn't you give him a couple of days
off?

His best friend just died, for heaven's
sake. He's preoccupied. I believe that.

Nathan, I believe he had something to do
with Troy's death.

Now you've taken it too far, Mark.

Accusing my son of murdering his best
friend is way over the line. They had a

serious falling out. So what?

Have you ever had a falling out with a
friend?

Of course I have.

And did you kill that person?

No, I didn't. Then stop trying to
fabricate a plot.

Let the police do their job and stick to
yours.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I was in the
middle of an important phone call.

I don't have time for this.

Yes, for Sacramento, please.

Yes, the number for the Board of Medical
Examiners.

Thank you.

Uh, Justin, Pierce's office, please.

Justin?

Mark Sloan.

I'm fine.

Listen, can you do me a favor?

Oh, good, you're both here.

Yeah, by the tone of your voice, I flew
over here. Yeah, me too. What do you

got?

A motive, I think.

And I knew you'd want to be the first to
know.

All right, students, heads up.

Which of the following phenomena best
explains osmosis? A, diffusion, B,

friction, C, capillary action, or D,
Brownian motion?

A.

You brought us all the way over here for
a test?

Just bear with me, please.

Number two, most plasma coagulation
factors are made in the A, blood vessel

walls, B, liver, C, bone marrow, D,
spleen.

What is B, liver?

You are correct, sir.

A bad cat.

And we have a winner. Wait a minute.
These questions were on the medical

Exactly right.

This little scrap of paper here was the
answer key.

Well, then Kyle must have gotten a copy
of the test.

That's right.

And if Troy found out about it, it could
have cost him his life.

Hi, may we talk to you for a minute?

Another time, all right, guys?

I'm not feeling well.

We might try confessing. That always
makes you feel better.

Confessing what?

Oh, yeah, it's a lot like rugby.

You know, you get taken down. You always
want to let go of that ball.

Or you get mauled.

I don't catch your drift.

We know you were cheating on your
medical board. We found some evidence in

apartment.

How do you know it wasn't Troy's? It
came from your printer.

Troy could have used my printer.

You know something? He's right.

We better have another look around.

Yeah, not without a warrant, you don't.
Carl, I wouldn't make it harder on

yourself. Troy found out you were
cheating on your medical board. You

pay him off a $2 ,000 check and he tore
it up, didn't he?

What happened when he didn't take the
bribe?

Is that when you decided to poison him?

What?

I told him he had to move out.

Geez, I didn't kill him. I had no reason
to.

What if he threatened to blow the
whistle on you?

That's not what happened.

Where'd you get the test?

All right, have it your way.

We'll get a list of the people who took
the test and the ones who knew you.

Somebody will cooperate with us.

The only problem with going to all that
trouble, Kyle, is that they won't leave

much room for a break for you.

What kind of break?

How much did he pay you for the test?

Answer the question, Billy.

I didn't get any money. I was just doing
someone a favor.

Out of the goodness of your heart.

That's right.

Who did you do the favor for?

I gave a guy an envelope.

Well, what's the big deal?

Somebody died because of that envelope,
Billy. Whoa, whoa, no. I am not part of

anything. Billy, Troy Summers found out
about that cheating and he was trying to

stop it.

Somebody stopped him first.

Wasn't me.

Billy, we're not just talking about the
end of your career here. We're talking

about jail time.

A lot of it.

Now, who gave you the envelope?

I am really getting tired of these
spontaneous visits, Mark. I promise you

will be the last one.

I'm starting to put it together now,
Nathan.

Kyle was cheating on his medical boards,
wasn't he?

What is it you have against my son,
Sloan? This has a little more to do with

you.

We talked to Billy.

You promised him that you would get him
in St. Victor's residency program if he

helped you. And if he said anything, you
promised to destroy him.

I don't make promises to anyone.

Since you were on the medical board that
drew up this test, you didn't want Kyle

to know that you were the one feeding
him the answers.

So Kyle thought it was just some other
cheating student.

Kyle's had a tough year, Mark.

His migraines set him back.

You're standing next to a life preserver
and you see your son drowning. Wouldn't

you throw it?

Kyle was born to be a doctor, Mark.

Nathan, if that were true, you would not
have to keep bailing him out over and

over again.

To the point of killing Troy.

You think I killed Troy?

You know, I thought Kyle did it to
protect his secrets.

But I saw his performance at the
hospital. I realized I'm not capable of

No, Troy must have come to you.

If he went public with that cheating
story, you knew it would come back to

Your career, your status, everything
would be ruined.

Troy thought that cheating would
ultimately hurt Kyle.

What did you tell him?

That I would do anything to remove an
obstacle to Kyle's success.

Nathan.

You were on duty the night the drugs
were stolen.

You killed him, didn't you?

What?

Call the paramedic.

Dr. Sloan's having a heart attack in my
arm.

Of course I killed him.

He was almost as much trouble as you.

We'll just give it a couple more
minutes.

And then I'd recommend an emergency
angiogram.

Oh, don't worry.

You're in good hands.

Don't move.

I was beginning to think this thing
wasn't going to work.

Oh, it worked just fine.

I just shot you with five cc's of
amphetamine.

Actually, Nathan, it was five cc's of
saline solution.

You know, we did a pretty thorough check
of your office last night.

And I kind of thought you might go for
the amphetamines. But then I realized it

could have been the potassium.

Or the insulin.

That would have worked.

All harmless saline solution now.

That looks like you're back in the
headlines again, Nathan.

Nathan Harding, you're under arrest for
the murder of Troy Summers.

You have the right to remain silent.
Dad.

Anyway, Mr. Briggs wanted me to
emphasize that the computer system in

hospital is not a toy.

Mr. Project, how did the virus get in
the system in the first place?

Very good question.

Thank you.

I don't know.

Well, more importantly, is there
anything we could do to make sure we're

infected again?

You had a monkey bee virus.

I've been finding it a lot on this
freebie program off the web called

One. It's a killer.

You mean somebody put this MaxForce into
their computer and it burned up the

whole system?

You're all networked. All your terminals
are hooked up together.

These viruses breed like rabbits.

All right, well, we're up and running
now.

Thank you, Mr. Plargent, very much,
ladies and gentlemen.

Thank you, sir.

Norman, I am very impressed.

You got this computer thing nipped in
the bud before it became a disaster.

Thank you, amigo.

And I want you to know that I'm here for
you. I promise you we will continue to

be the best hospital west of the
Mississippi.

I think you're right, my friend.

Thank you, Mark.

by trying to save a buck.

This is the last system you'll ever
effect.

Viacom.