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Ladies and gentlemen, we will look at
this hospital as a healthy baby, always

growing, always taking on new
challenges, facing new responsibilities.

Not to mention the occasional full
diaper.

In that spirit of growth, we come here
today to begin work on a new addition to

community.

Named after our most celebrated alumnus,
Dr. Raymond Huxley. Here today with his

son, David.

I'm trying not to look quite so
disinterested.

You're pretty happy about this, Mark?

No, Ray Huxley and I have been friends
for a long time.

And now joining Dr.

Huxley is his daughter, Christine.

I wish you were into an event like this,
trying to impress somebody.

Of course we wouldn't be here today
without the efforts of our board of

directors, amply represented by its
senior member, Emanuel Tubbs.

Not to mention the generous funds
provided by the Raymond Huxley

Cardiac Research, headed by our dear
friend, the lovely Jane Ellington.

You know, it's at times like these that
our thoughts go back to times long past.

I remember a story.

I think we should save that story for
another time.

Okay, ladies and gentlemen, prepare
yourself for the inevitable.

Get it good, Norman!

One, two, three!

So that's what happened to Chris.

Good morning, Dr. Sloan. Good morning.

Good

morning,

Dr. Sloan.

Dr. Sloan, could you just call me Mark?
I'm still getting used to that doctor

part. Sure.

Dr. Nordoff is looking for you.

He is? Did he say why?

Only that you could find him in the
cardiology lab.

I think he has good news.

Thanks.

Dr.

Nordhoff, you wanted to see me? You know
my scrub nurse, Jane Ellington?

Oh, sure. Hi, Jane.

I was looking forward to Dr.

Huxley.

I reviewed your application to join the
cardiac surgical unit.

Your credentials are impressive.

Thanks.

So what makes you want to join our team?

Well, I guess I'm excited about the
challenge.

Except for Christian Barnard in South
Africa, no one's doing the kind of work

you're doing.

Heart transplant?

Pacemaker installation, bypass surgery.

Tricky stuff.

Requires careful and precise work.

How are your hands?

I don't know. Here, what do you think?

Welcome to the team, Dr. Paul.

Stan? Hmm?

You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

You know, I almost became a heart
surgeon.

So what stopped you?

The man I worked for disappeared.

Did that guy sound holed up in D -Wing?

Uh, Dr. Gregory Nordoff? Right.

It was right after I took up residence
here at Community General. I was trying

to decide between cardiac surgery and
internal medicine for my specialty.

Nordoff was a heart surgeon. Yeah. Oh, I
wanted to be just like him.

But after he disappeared, particularly
in a way he disappeared, I kind of lost

my interest in cardiac surgery.

On the phone, Amanda said there was
evidence that Nordoff might have been

murdered. That's right.

How am I supposed to investigate a
murder that took place over 30 years

Well, now tell me about Nordoff.

Who else was close to him other than
you?

Greg Nordoff was a brilliant surgeon,
but he wasn't that close to that many

people.

Ray Huxley there was his cardiac
assistant.

And Jane Ellington, who's now head of
the Huxley Foundation, she was his nurse

and assistant.

What about people who knew him who might
still be around?

Emanuel Tubbs.

He's now a senior member of the hospital
board.

He was this hospital's first bookkeeper.

The police think it was Tubbs'
accusation that caused Nordoff to

What accusations?

Tubbs claimed that Nordoff sold $50 ,000
in hospital funds. And actually, the

money was from a research fund that
Nordoff controlled.

The DA decided that Nordoff took off
just to avoid being prosecuted for

embezzlement, and nearly everybody else
agreed.

But you didn't.

Well, I wasn't sure.

So why didn't you investigate?

Oh, I wish I had.

But it was a bad, bad time.

Greg Nordoff disappeared on the worst
day that I have ever, ever lived

I just found out all scheduled surgeries
were canceled this morning because of

construction problems.

Does that mean... President Kennedy has
been shot. What's wrong? By a would -be

assassin in Dallas, Texas.

Stay tuned to CBS News for further
details.

From Dallas, Texas, the flash,
apparently official, President Kennedy

p .m. Oh, my God.

Some 38 minutes ago.

Vice President Johnson has left the
hospital.

Ray, have you heard?

What?

It's President Kennedy. He's dead.

After the assassination, I couldn't
think about anything else for weeks.

By the time you did think about it,
Nordoff's case was closed.

Never did feel right about it.

Sounds like you had good reason.

It's impossible to be absolutely certain
given the condition of the corpse. As

you can see, there is no corpse.

But judging by the double fracture in
the right rear hemisphere of the skull,

I'd say he was killed from two blows by
a heavy blunt object.

Anything that might help us identify the
killer?

Like blood stains or hair samples?

Sorry. After more than 30 years, nothing
would remain from Nordoff or his

attacker. Where'd you find this?

At the bottom of the plastic bag. It's
been holding a piece from hearing aids.

Pretty big. It's a pre -silicon chip.

Was there a separate battery pack, a
microphone?

Not that I found.

But the question is, did it belong to
the victim or his killer?

Did Nordoff have a hearing problem?

I don't remember seeing him wearing a
hearing aid, although he might have worn

one and taken it off in public. He was
pretty vain.

No, we could get Jesse to track down his
family or his physician. They would

know. They need to be notified anyway.

You know, there's someone else who might
know.

His old scrub nurse, Jane Ellington.

It was a long time ago.

There's no need to fall apart.

But we were so wrong about it.

We would feel so.

I'm aborting.

Maybe you should give her something.

Maybe all she needs is a plan, maybe.

All these years, I thought he betrayed
us.

But we betrayed him.

I betrayed him.

Uh, Dr. Rudolph, you wanted to see me?

Hello, Sloan.

You know my scrub nurse, Jane Ellison?

Oh, sure. Hi, Jane.

Um, I'll get this report to Dr. Huxley.

You loved him.

I don't know why I didn't realize that
until just this moment.

And he loves me.

But we were careful to keep it secret.

Greg was married, and I was ashamed.

But when he disappeared without a word
and all that money was gone... You

thought he left you.

For more than 30 years, I hated him.

A lot of people turned on him when he
disappeared.

But I knew him, Mark.

I should have defended him.

I have to think that straight.

Excuse me.

Can you see Dad for a minute?

What's that?

He won't let me examine him. But I don't
like his color. All this has hit him

pretty hard.

Where is he?

He's in exam room four. He says you're
the only doctor he trusts.

I've been a cardiac surgeon for five
years, and he still treats me like I've

just stopped playing with my Barbies.

Is everything okay?

There's a lot to think about.

But now that I know Greg didn't run off,
I'm beginning to remember things in a

whole new light.

Okay.

Talk later.

Well, let's go to your dad.

You mind if I take a pass on that?

It's not like I can do anything.

She's the doctor.

Anyway, I'm late for lunch today. Oh,
who's the lucky girl this time, Miss

November? No, she was last month.

David is a compelling argument against
genetic inheritance.

He must take after his mother. He
shouldn't take after Dad.

Well, Ray certainly has you to be proud
of.

Well, you'd think so.

Unfortunately, I seem to remind him too
much of my mother, the ex -Mrs. Huxley.

Oh, uh, excuse me. I rescheduled a
surgery this morning. I'm doing the OR.

Okay, I'll tell Ray. Oh, it doesn't
matter. It's you he needs to see.

Hey, Sloan.

Glad you're here.

Just finishing up Mr. Genovese's pre
-op.

Care to assist?

I'd love to, but don't you already have
an assistant?

No, no, please.

I've done a hundred of these. What's one
more or less?

The newest member of our team, Mark
Sloan.

And this is my right -hand man, Raymond
Huxley.

Glad to meet you. I hope you ate your
Wheaties this morning. The pace can get

pretty frantic here. We live on guts and
IV caffeine.

Took you long enough.

Just started.

Pulse 110.

BP 80 over 50.

Radiating pain.

Upper left thorax.

Flammy skin.

Shortness of breath.

I'm having you admitted.

Nurse!

I've seen Greg after all these years.

Don't talk.

Dr. Sloan?

Yes, I need a cornea in an orderly right
away.

Right.

You may have admired the man.

I loved him like a father.

Broke my heart.

He disappeared.

All that money was missing.

Broke my heart.

I'm hearing bilateral rails in both
seals.

I know.

Payne studied a month ago.

Angiograph found.

Triple vessel disease.

Very practically invented.

Miniature pacemaker technology.

winds up with a heart so damaged I can't
even benefit from my own technology.

I'd die on the table.

Ray, did David and Christine know about
this?

I don't need my family hovering over me,
waiting for me to drop.

If Greg didn't take off the way we
thought, that means he didn't take the

Somebody else stole it and framed him.

You got it.

You have to find out who took the money.

Whoever did that must be killing you.
What I do right now is get you to ICU.

I called them and told them we're on our
way out.

You bet.

I know.

Ray was so energetic and ambitious when
I knew him 30 years ago.

Gee, to see him now.

It's odd.

Whoever just paged me isn't answering.

Well, maybe they put their number in
wrong.

Maybe.

He was found in the hospital garage by a
security guard, and given the

temperature of her body, I wouldn't say
she'd been dead for more than an hour.

What did the throat wound tell you?

Well, the condition of the purse
ransacked, the contents emptied, jewelry

missing. Looks like a mugging gone bad.

One wound, one clean cut.

So we can rule out a frenzy killing?

Yeah, she wasn't molested pre - or post
-mortem. It wasn't a sex crime.

Anything else out of the ordinary?

Just this.

Some kind of black residue in the index
and forefinger. Yeah, looks like ink. I

sent a sample down to the police crime
lab. They should have the results this

afternoon.

Such a nice lady.

That's what makes this job so hard.

Thanks.

Hi. Hi.

The men to fill you in?

Jane Ellington killed in a possible
mugging. Yeah. Or a murder made her look

like a mugging.

You know, there's two things that are
bothering me. This morning, Jane told me

that finding Greg Nordoff's body was
making her see past events.

In a whole new light.

She happen to say what events?

No. Sally? Yes, Doctor?

The other thing that's bothering me is
that she paged me on her cell phone just

minutes before she was killed.

Well, you think she knew something that
pointed to Nordoff's killer?

Yes. And killed to keep her silent.

You know, Jane phoned from her car.

Makes me wonder if she was meeting
someone, going somewhere.

And I'll see what I can find out. Okay.

It's funny, 30 years ago, my instincts
told me there was something wrong with

the disappearance of Greg Nordhoff.

If I'd just done something then... Jane
Ellington might still be alive?

Yeah. Dad, you can't blame yourself now
for something you didn't do 30 years

ago. Only now it isn't about 30 years
ago. This woman was killed today.

I'll let you know what I can dig up.
Okay.

Talk to you later.

Under the circumstances, I don't see
what other course we can take. You can

reschedule the ceremony and finish
dedicating the new wall to my father

Finding Noroff's body behind the wall
has turned the dedication into a media

circus. That kind of bad publicity can
have a devastating impact on the

hospital's stock.

What about the impact on my father's
reputation?

I won't let you do this. I don't happen
to listen to this anymore.

I don't have to listen to this anymore.
You do have to listen, Tubbs.

You practically accuse me of stealing
hospital funds. That is a very serious

allegation. There is $50 ,000 missing
from the surgical research fund that you

control.

And if you didn't take it, then who did?
I'm not the only one who has access to

those funds. You're the head bookkeeper.

Maybe you embezzled the money yourself.

That's absurd. Is it?

I'll tell you what I'll do.

I'll look at the books myself, and if
they've been cooked, I will know it.

And, mister, you will pay.

You heard?

Couldn't help it. My father's memorial
is ruined.

Rich as he is, you wouldn't think Tubbs
would care about a few lousy stock

points. Money's the only thing that
matters to him.

If you have enough money, you can buy
all the memorials you want.

This is a hospital, David.

The Raymond Huxley Pavilion for Advanced
Cardiac Surgery.

Paid for by the Raymond Huxley
Foundation for the Advancement of the

of Raymond Huxley, a division of Raymond
Huxley Bank Services, Inc.

Money really is the only thing that
matters, sis.

I wish you wouldn't always manage to
meet my worst expectations.

You heard?

I couldn't help it.

It's the best.

It's funny, Mark.

You start off thinking that healing is
the only thing that really matters.

Then you realize how complicated life
and medicine are.

Things aren't what they seem.

People aren't who you think they are.

People we believed in betray us.

Are you all right?

Just lessons, Mark.

Lessons we all have to learn.

That's the last time I saw him alive.

Hey.

Gregory Nordoff's wife died 12 years
ago.

Well, does he have any other family?
Just a second cousin in Minnesota who he

fell out of touch with in 1958.

What about a personal physician?

He's retired, and he sold his practice
to a medical group in 1972.

He died in 1979.

All of his records were transferred to
microfilm in 1980.

Where's that microfilm now?

Purged in 94.

So, nobody anywhere has any medical
records of the long -dead Gregory

Well, try the hospital archives.

Yeah, Community General keeps complete
health files on all the medical staff

insurance purposes.

Now, Nordhoff's records could still be
there.

You mean the archives downtown on 4th
Street?

I hate that place.

It's dirty and it's stinky.

Well, that's true of your place, too,
but that doesn't keep you from going

at night, does it? Please, come on. On
top of all this, it's a wild goose

No, we need those files to help us find
out if Nordhoff wore a hearing aid.

Don't be a good goose in shade.

Oh, I heard about Jane.

Terrible thing, terrible.

Today, of all days.

You know, I talked to her after you
left, and I was just wondering if she

realized. Realized what?

Well, if Greg Nardoff was murdered, that
means he didn't take off with the

investment funds.

You're probably right.

I mean, they didn't find any money with
the body.

You think the killer took it?

I don't know.

It happened a long time ago.

You know, speaking of money, I've always
kind of envied you, Manny.

Me? For heaven's sakes, why?

Well, you built up quite a substantial
fortune in the last 30 years, which is

pretty impressive for a guy who's on a
bookkeeper's salary.

What's your secret?

The truth.

Mm -hmm.

Dumb luck.

Oh, you're kidding.

No, no, no, no.

Before Medicare inflated the values of
the medical industry, I bought stock.

Blue Cross Community General Drug
Manufacturers.

Oh, and then you were one of the
original investors in Huxley's cardiac

services. Oh, that was a natural.

I mean, buying a piece of Ray's
pacemaker company was one of the

investments ever made.

Wish I had your insights.

Every time I invest money, it's a
disaster.

Well, that's the price you pay when you
play the stock market.

Well, they say it takes money to make
money.

Where'd you get yours, incidentally?

Excuse me. Well, you know, the money for
your first investment.

You must have saved every penny you
earned. I never saved a dime.

Huh?

The money that I invested, I inherited.

Oh, I see.

More dumb luck.

Any other illusions you'd like me to
shatter? No. No, thanks.

What kind of emergency?

Status? Dr. Huxley's in VTAC. I've given
him a 100 milligram bolus of lidocaine.

He's on a 2 milligram a minute drip.
I've ordered blood gases. I'm just

him one amp of sodium bicarbonate.

He's fibrillating.

Pedals.

300 joules. He's flapping. Charge.

Clear.

Charge. Clear.

No response.

Check. 1 .44 p .m.

Nice you could join us, Jane.

The chief of surgery cornered me.
Because of all the new construction, two

are down.

He wants to know when OR 6 will be free.

We'll be finished when we're finished.

Are you really transferring out of
cardiac surgery into clinical medicine,

Sloan? I just think I can make more of a
difference in medicine than surgery.

I don't have your hands, Ray.

It's because of Greg Nordhoff and the
embezzlement thing.

You're disillusioned.

I'm tying it off.

Greg used to be a great man, but his
work was at a dead end and he knew it.

That's why he ran away.

Not because of the money?

Who knows why he took the money.

The real problem was he didn't have a
vision for the future.

Sponge.

What about you, Jane?

You're not quitting the team because
Greg's gone, are you?

No.

Good.

The future's for people like us, Sloan.

We have new ideas, and we're young.

Is that what medicine's about? New
ideas?

Well, you can't be a great surgeon
without new ideas.

Surgeons hold life and death in their
hands.

Great surgeons break the old rules and
make new ones.

tell you about his heart condition.

Christine, I suppose he kept it from you
so you wouldn't worry.

Oh, God.

Invisible man vanishes one more time.

Oh, please don't start.

Only this time he's gone for good.

Look, David, I know you're upset. David
is always upset because Dad never paid

enough attention to him. Well, maybe he
did something worthy of his attention.

Oh, like Daddy's little girl following
in his surgical footsteps like some

little clone? At least I had his
respect.

Sorry about that.

It's all right.

Sounds like David and your dad had some
rough times.

David was a disappointment to Dad.

So was I.

I find that hard to believe.

Well, he was happy enough that I went
into medicine.

But I was still a disappointment to him.

You see, I look exactly like my mother.

And every time he looked at you... He
saw her.

He couldn't stand that.

So he dealt with it by... not looking at
me.

You're not serious.

The first time my father looked me in
the eyes after the divorce was on the

of my college commencement when I told
him I was going to medical school.

I can't believe Frank would be that
cold.

My father was a great surgeon.

Great men don't live by other men's
rules.

Oh, I'm doing surgery.

Well, honey, maybe you better put it
off. Well, you're upset.

I postponed this procedure twice today.
I can't put it off anymore.

Thanks for being my father's friend.

Is that what medicine's about? New
ideas?

You can't be a great surgeon without new
ideas.

Surgeons hold life and death in their
hands.

Great surgeons break the old rules and
make new ones.

The black residue on Jane Ellington's
fingertips.

Ink? No, wax and carbon.

Apparently Jane was handling some old
-fashioned carbon paper.

It's odd. You hardly ever see that stuff
anymore. I know, the way we photocopy

everything. I didn't even recognize it
was carbon paper at first.

Did you find any carbon paper in her
car?

No. They did find these.

Parking lot ticket stubs.

Both time stamps were today.

This one was a few minutes before she
called my dad. It's from the parking

garage downstairs.

Which means she wasn't leaving,
Community General. She was coming back.

Well, does the other ticket stub tell
you where she'd been?

Well, not specifically, but it's time
dated 40 minutes before this other one.

It's a public lot downtown on 4th
Street, which makes it kind of hard.

Community General keeps her archives in
a warehouse down on 4th Street.

Would Jane Ellington have known that
hospital archives are kept in this

warehouse? Sure. She was a nurse here
for years.

Jesse's down at that warehouse right now
looking for Gregory Nordhoff's medical

records.

Carbon papers.

Old records.

Jane could have gone down to that
warehouse to look for Gregory's records

well. And whatever she found out must be
why she was killed.

And if the murderer finds out Jesse's
down there... I'm on it.

Okay, 1964.

Okay, where is 63?

Mitchell. Michael.

Nixon.

Nixon.

Norbert.

Jesse!

Jesse!

Still

dizzy?

The oxygen helps.

Who am I?

Well, for a person who smells like a
smoked turkey, we're in good shape.

So is Dr. Nordoff.

According to his medical file, there
wasn't anything wrong with his hearing

all. And if this hearing aid wasn't
his... It could have belonged to whoever

killed him.

Now, maybe you can find the owner by
tracing the serial number.

There is no serial number.

Is there a manufacturer's label?

No label either.

So what does that mean?

Well, this isn't a production model.
It's a prototype.

A test model.

And what was it doing in Nordoff's body
bag?

That's a good question.

Hey, Steve, by the way, back at the
warehouse, thanks for the lift.

Oh, no problem. You can adjust my back
later.

I did confirm that that fire was arson,
and it was started in the northeast

corner of the warehouse.

That doesn't make any sense. The
personnel medical files were all in the

southwest corner.

The only thing the killer wanted was to
destroy Nordoff's file.

Why didn't he just grab it out of
Jesse's hand when he knocked him out?

Why start a fire in another part of the
warehouse?

Nordoff's file wasn't the killer's
target.

Is he saying that Jane was murdered
because of something she found in the

northeast corner of the warehouse?

And I'd like to know what records the
hospital keeps there.

Well, we'll see what we can find out.
Thanks.

Either one of you seen Emanuel Tubbs?
Yeah, a few minutes ago. He's in the

boardroom. Thanks.

You're quite sure.

Mr. Tubbs?

Well, thank you for your advice,
Charles. We'll talk later.

You are Mark Sloan, son.

The police detective.

Thank God.

I would like to say that I remember you
when you were just this high, but I'm

afraid that would date me.

This isn't a social call.

That's ominous.

You told my father that you inherited
the money to start investing. I checked.

You want to know what I found?

I'll save you the time.

There was no inheritance.

The truth is, I stole the money from
Gregory Nerdoff's surgical research

You admit you embezzled the money.

My attorney just told me the statute of
limitations ran out a long time ago.

Why not clear Nordhoff's name?

Gregory was a good man.

Mr. Tubbs, it's true you can't be
prosecuted for a 30 -year -old

but there's something your attorneys may
not have told you.

And that would be?

There is no statute of limitations on
murder.

Huh.

Well, we called every medical supply
company the community general uses.

Turns out that only a handful of them
were making medical prototypes in 1963,

and about four of them were making
electronic prototypes like hearing aids.

All right, send it through. Thank you.

Apparently, Dr. Nordoff contacted one of
those companies in late 1963.

Mark, he had an idea for a prototype
pacemaker and wanted to see if they had

expertise to design it and produce it.
They developed specs off of his idea,

they used this earpiece as a sample for
their electronic work, except that's the

last they ever heard of him.

They figured he gave his idea to someone
else.

Do the company keep their specs on
Nordoff's project?

They're faxing us a copy right now.

Are you all right?

Lessons learned.

Lessons we all have to learn.

What is it?

I recognize this.

This is the design for a miniature
pacemaker Ray Huxley claims to have

in 1965.

That's two years after Nordoff developed
the same idea with another

manufacturer. Dr. Huxley stole Nordoff's
pacemaker design?

And made a fortune from it.

You know, the day he vanished, Nordoff
said to me, the friends we believe in

betray us.

He was talking about Huxley.

So, Nordoff found out that Dr. Huxley
was stealing his work. There was a

confrontation, and Huxley killed
Nordoff.

Walled up the body in the new
construction.

And let everybody think that Dr. Nordoff
ran off with embezzled funds.

We just solved a 30 -year -old murder.

I know Dr.

Huxley was a friend of yours, Mark.

Well, what kind of a friend is a man who
lies to you for 30 years?

Well, at least we know who killed Dr.
Nordoff. Didn't kill Jane Ellington.

No, he didn't, because Jane was murdered
in the garage and Dr. Huxley was up

here having a heart attack.

Couldn't have had a better alibi.

So we just solved a 30 -year -old
murder.

Today's murder is just as big a mystery.

Finding out that Gregory Nordoff didn't
steal the money and run away made Jane

Ellington think twice about things that
had happened years ago.

Aren't you eating?

Now I'm assisting Dr.

Gleason in the liver resection. About 15
minutes. The guy hates to wait.

Okay, so while she was rethinking old
times, Jane went to the archive.

She found something. She called Mark and
someone killed her. But who and why? So

we need to know what she was looking
for.

Norman said that he would have a list of
files from that section of the

warehouse at around 4 o 'clock. Let's
go.

Let's go? No, did you just hear me? I
said I have to do a liver resection with

Dr. Gleason.

Research grant applications, 1963.

Yeah, Norman said the hospital kept
carbon copies of all the grant proposals

submitted by the medical staff, and
that's what was stored in the area where

fire broke out.

Nordahl filed a grant application for
his miniature pacemaker, and Jane did

paperwork, so there's a carbon copy of
that paperwork stored in the warehouse

archive. That's what she went looking
for.

Proof that Ray Huxley stole Nordoff's
pacemaker design.

Well, if Jane thought that application,
then she would know that Huxley stole

Nordoff's design. Why would she continue
to work for him?

Maybe she lost more than a lover when
Nordoff disappeared.

So as long as Jane thought that Nordoff
was a crook, she didn't care if Huxley

was one, too.

But once she realized that Nordoff had
been murdered and that she'd been wrong

about him... Ray became her number one
suspect.

And she knew where to go to get the
proof to expose him. And gave Huxley a

reason to kill her.

But he was having a heart attack. Who
else would have motive to want her dead?

Emanuel Tubbs, David Huxley, and Dr.
Christine Huxley.

Why those three?

Money. See, Tubbs is the major
stockholder in Huxley's cardiac

David and Christine will inherit their
father's estate, which includes Huxley

Cardiac Services.

So if Jane exposed the truth, lawsuits
from Nordoff's relatives would bankrupt

Huxley Cardiac Services, ruining Tubbs
and exhausting Christine and David's

inheritance. Yeah, they stood to lose
up. Fortune. You know, unless Jane was

stopped. This is great.

What? I've been running my butt off for
that livery section. Now I find out that

half the ORs are down because of the new
construction and that procedure has

been postponed until 6 a .m. tomorrow
morning.

I had to sleep until 6 a .m. and then I
had a baby.

I just found out all scheduled surgeries
were canceled this morning because of

construction problems.

Does that mean... What's wrong?

by a would -be assassin in Dallas,
Texas.

Stay tuned to CBS News for further
details.

From Dallas, Texas, the flash,
apparently official, President Kennedy

p .m. Oh, my God.

Some 38 minutes ago.

Ray, have you heard? Johnson has left
the hospital.

Heard what?

Dallas, but we do not know.

You know, I thought he was dazed like
the rest of us because he heard Kennedy

died. He hadn't heard.

Who hadn't heard?

And he hadn't just come from surgery
because all the ORs were closed because

the new construction.

Are you getting any of this? What does
this have to do with finding Jane's

killer? Everything.

The blood wasn't from surgery because
the surgery was canceled.

See for yourselves.

Procedure? Sometimes it seems like
they're all rough.

A lot of blood on your scrubs. It comes
with the job. Can't be a surgeon without

occasionally wearing a little blood. I
know. In fact, we get so accustomed to

seeing surgeons with blood -splattered
scrubs, we don't think twice about it

anymore. Excuse me. It's been a long
day. For example, when I saw your father

bloody scrubs the day Kennedy was
killed, I just assumed he'd been in

But all surgeries were canceled that day
because of the building construction.

So how did he get blood?

On the scrubs.

By killing Greg Nordhoff.

What are you talking about?

My father never killed anyone.

Oh, I know Ray killed Dr. Nordhoff.

Don't be crazy.

And I have a pretty good idea who killed
Jane Ellington, too.

Who?

You know, if I were you, I'd get those
in the laundry right away.

Bloodstains have a way of setting
permanent unless you wash it right out.

Even then, they...

do have ways of making bloodstains
reappear.

Are these what you're looking for?

Dr. Sloan, what are you doing here?

Looking for these.

No, uh, actually, I, uh, I left a
notebook in a lab cart this morning.

No, these are what you were wearing this
morning.

These are the scrubs you wore clean to
your father's dedication ceremony.

And they're the same scrubs you were
wearing when I saw you hours later

with Tubbs.

Only the second time they weren't clean.

They were bloody.

Well, you know, like we said, bloody
scrubs go with the job.

Well, that's right.

Yeah, I didn't think anything about it
at the time. You're a surgeon.

I saw what I expected to see.

Just as I did when I saw your father on
bloody scrub years ago.

Only his scrubs weren't bloody from
surgery, and neither were yours.

Don't be ridiculous. I had an angioplast
at 10 o 'clock this morning.

You told me a couple of hours ago you
had to reschedule that procedure.

Twice. It's on file at the nurse's
station.

The first time you were scheduled was
because of the commotion around the

discovery of Greg Nordoff's body.

The second time, it was because you were
busy killing Jane Ellington.

You can't prove that.

Can I see that? Oh, I don't think so.

The police will want to run some DNA
tests on these bloodstains.

And they want to compare a sample of
these stains with Jane's blood.

But you know what they'll find.

Yeah.

How long have you known your father
killed Red Noroff?

Only since this morning.

He told us after they found the body in
the wall.

He thought we'd be so shocked.

But you know what's strange?

You weren't surprised.

After the way he treated my mother and
me, nothing he did would ever

surprise me.

You killed Jane to save your
inheritance.

I never cared about the money.

Believe it or not, I killed her to save
him.

Read her right.

Get her out of here.

Safe bet we'll find Jane Ellington's
blood on this. Okay.

Right, you did it?

No.

A little sad.

A good hospital is like a healthy baby.

Like a healthy baby, she is always
growing, taking on new challenges, and

new responsibilities.

Doesn't he have any other speeches?

Well, look, he's putting everybody to
sleep.

Mark is out on his feet.

Uh, well, I... I don't think he's
asleep.

years. You'll find out.

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