All language subtitles for Watson.S02E01.720p.x264-FENiX.srt - eng(2)

ELIZABETH:
I am not bragging.

It says "legendary"
right there in the recipe.

WOMAN:
You wrote the recipe, Mom.

I inherited the recipe.

"Legendary" came with it.

You can't...

tell me to make them and then...

deny me my own adjective.

-I won't deny you
your adjective.
-[heart beating]

[muffled]:
Fair enough.

Um, I can come by tomorrow.

[normal volume]:
Mom?

Are you there?

[muffled]:
Are you with me, Mom?

Mom?

Uh...

Sorry, uh...
[breathing heavily]

I los-- I lost my place.

[heart beating]

Mom?

Uh...
[panting]

I'm o... I'm okay.

-[retching]
-Mom?

[spits]

-[groans]
-What's happening?

[clanking]

Are you there?

Mom.

-[shuddering]
-Mom!

["Too Sweet" by Hozier playing]

♪ Can't be said
I'm an early bird♪

♪ It's 10:00
before I say a word♪

♪ Baby, I can never tell♪

♪ How do you sleep so well?♪

♪ You keep telling me...♪

Thank you for coming, Dr. Bynum.

Thank you...

for inviting me, Dr. Watson.

[chuckles]
Okay, we've...

been dating for,
what, two months now?

-Give or take.
-Mm-hmm.

And you have seen me
all the way naked.

-Like, all the way.
-[laughing]

-[laughs]
-When are we gonna stop calling
each other "Doctor"?

I don't know. How about
when it stops being fun?

Okay.

This is quite the surprise.

You're supposed to be
on your way to Monte Carlo.

I sent my regrets.

You're the keynote speaker
for a genetics conference.

And they have 300 geneticists
headed their way.

-They'll be all right.
-Ditching

a conference last minute?

Is this like you?

I think it's like me right now.

♪ ♪

♪ Ooh♪

[phone buzzing]

♪ Ooh...♪

It might be the babysitter.

I'm not going anywhere.

[buzzing continues]

Actually, it's not mine.

[buzzing continues]

[clears throat]

Mary?

-[indistinct chatter]
-John, thank God.

It's my mother.

[buzzing]

[grunts]

Watson, everything okay?

I'm on my way to UHOP,
Dr. Lubbock.

-[elevator rings]
-All hands on deck.

You up?

Watson needs us.

[grunts]
I'll get my car.

Fell asleep on these.

Don't let it happen again.

MARY:
Mom?

Mom.

Mom, what happened?

Patient collapsed while baking.

-Elizabeth Morstan. Is that...?
-Mary's mother, yes.

She's tachypneic with
acute altered mental status.

Is she having a stroke?

There's no facial droop.

Extremity exam is normal.

Did your brother get
to the house yet?

The paramedics let themselves in
with a hidden key.

It's, uh, in one of their
pockets, but the door's locked.

Tell him to kick it down.

[dog barking in distance]

[groaning]

STUDENT:
The three imaginary planes

-for dividing
the human body are?
-[buzzing]

Uh, sagittal, coronal,
and transverse.

Yes. And excuse me, Doreen.

Sure.

Evening, Dr. Croft.

I need to kick
through a door, Shinwell.

Oh, great.

So, is it a metal door?

Wooden door?

Particle board?
I need particulars.

♪ ♪

Is the patient
your mother-in-law?

Ex-mother-in-law.

Is she experiencing memory loss?

No.

I don't think so.

There are notes everywhere.

How to start the car.

How to lock the door.

Her respiratory distress
is worsening, John.

We need something now.

-Any cognitive changes?
-No.

She can teach class tomorrow.

What was she baking?

-Nana's legendary tea cakes.
-Nana's legendary tea cakes.

The recipe lists
a secret ingredient.

One teaspoon only.
Don't duplicate.

Those are almond cakes.

Look for a small glass bottle.

-Probably no label.
-I see it.

Okay, smell it. Don't taste it.

Just smell it.

[sniffs]

Almonds.

SASHA/WATSON:
Bitter almond extract.

Very good, Sasha. And why can't

we buy bitter almond extract
in stores?

Because it can contain
a deadly amount of cyanide.

Cyanide poisoning.

The patient's been making
her own bitter almond extract.

She needs the antidote.

Five grams of hydroxocobalamin.

Prepare that in a second dose
in case we need to repeat it.

♪ ♪

[grunting softly]

[coughing]

Mom?

[coughing]

[pants]

Hi, honey.

Oh, thank God.
You had us so worried.

Oh.

[sniffles]
Hi.

[phone chimes]

[exhales]

He saved you.

John, I was just telling Mom
you saved her life.

Oh. Thank you, young man.

It's my pleasure.

Elizabeth, I want
to talk to you about some notes

that we found in your home.

There were some instructions
on how to start your car.

A-Are you one of my doctors?

I'm just helping out.
But I'm interested, of course.

Oh. Wh-What do they call you?

Excuse me?

I raised my daughter

to respect doctors, young man.

Uh, we're not on
a first-name basis just yet.

So you don't know who I am?

ELIZABETH:
I don't. Unless I'm missing

something, you...

you and I never met before.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[elevator dings]

Morning, Shinwell.

-Morning, guv.
-Morning, Dr. Lubbock.

Oh, good morning.

-STEPHENS: Watson.
-Morning, Dr. Croft.

-ADAM: Hey, Watson.
-Dr. Croft.

New Scientistwant
to interview you.

Certain questions about cloning.

Uh, tell them I send my regrets.

Passing that along. Once again.

Dr. Ishikata
of Tokyo University, yeah--

we like him-- he reached out

regarding
a possible collaboration.

Oh, okay. Well, tell him
I send my regrets.

So is that the official policy
of the Holmes Clinic then?

"Dr. Watson sends his regrets."

You feeling gun-shy, perchance?

I mean, after all the business

-with Moriarty.
-We've got patients, Shinwell,

and I got three
brilliant doctors down there

-waiting to treat them.
-Yeah.

Formerly four brilliant
young doctors.

But...

-your point is well taken.
-[phone buzzing]

Mary.

A month ago,
Elizabeth Morstan was fine.

Two weeks ago,
she couldn't even recognize me.

Where'd you find this?

Got it from your house,
Elizabeth.

It's been there for years.

I would know my own son-in-law
if I saw him.

WATSON:
She's already

experiencing
what most doctors would consider

moderate to severe dementia.

ELIZABETH:
[chuckles] This feels

so good.

Oh, you're so beautiful.

[chuckles softly]

A-Are you one of my doctors?

WATSON:
And as of this morning,

the patient couldn't
even recognize her own daughter.

This process
should have taken years.

SASHA:
Are we sure it didn't?

Cognitive decline
sneaks up on people.

Mary visits her mother
two times a week.

So you're talking
the medical director of UHOP

just not noticing?

I don't see it.

We can give you
our best assessment.

But that's really a question
for a neurologist.

If only we had
one of those handy.

ELIZABETH:
You can't keep me

around here forever.

I'm too young for all this.

That's-- Um, I'm sorry,

can you just remind me again,
Elizabeth,

how old are you?

I'm 25.

Too young to be...

hanging around
all these doctors.

Why?

How old do I look?

WATSON:
It's not a lie.

It's not a delusion.

It's... a confabulation.

Elizabeth Morstan
can't remember things

past a certain point
in her life.

She explains that to herself
by concluding

that's how old she must be.

A 72-year-old woman
believes she's 25.

Explain how that happens.

Symptoms
are typically associated

with Korsakoff syndrome.

It's unlikely.
She's a non-drinker.

I know we could use
a neurologist.

That's why I have empowered
the three of you

-to help me find one.
-We've recommended
four candidates.

You've rejected them all.

Why don't you just tell us
what you're looking for?

-I'm looking
for a world-class neurologist.
-No.

You're looking
for an interesting subject.

Please explain this.

You tend to see the world
as an experiment in genetics.

Stephens and I, we were
interesting because we're twins.

Sasha was adopted
from rural China

into a privileged suburb
of Dallas.

And Ingrid was an actual
question of good or evil.

How are we supposed to top that?

I never asked you to top it.

STEPHENS:
No, you just reject
every candidate

we send you.

You know the three of us now.

You need fresh meat.
So why don't you tell us

what mystery
you're looking to solve

and we'll tell you who to hire.

-Guv.
-WATSON: Could use your help.

I need a fresh perspective,
Shinwell.

From a first-year
nursing student?

Go with the twins
and examine the patient.

There's been a recent change
in her gait.

I want to revisit
Lewy body dementia.

Sasha, help me reorganize
everything that we got

from Elizabeth's house.

There's something...

we're not seeing.

Oh, and...

I'm not done with you three yet,
by the way.

Yes, you have proven yourselves
to be doctors,

true, but...

you're still full of mysteries.

What's mine?

Help me find me a neurologist
and I'll tell you.

ELIZABETH:
Oh.

-Oof.
-SHINWELL:
Couple of lovely laps.

-All right, keep going.
-Okay.

-You're doing great.
-All right.

Go on.

Hold on to her compact, lads.

She thinks she's 25.

How's she gonna feel

if she gets a look at things?

Mm-hmm.

-Oh.
-Good.

ADAM:
Anastasia Petrov.

Neuro residency at Mayo
and fellowship at Sloan.

What's her mystery?

Looks like she might have
one brown eye and one blue one.

Isolated heterochromia?

I can hear
Watson yawning already.

Madeleine Weaver.

She played basketball for Penn.

One of the links on her résumé
says she's six-foot-eight.

A six-eight neurologist?
That could work.

What do you make
of Watson the country doctor?

We treat patients
from all over the world.

But he shut down the lab
three months ago.

He's not publishing.

Turns down every grant.

I'm sure he's still hurting
after Moriarty almost killed us.

Give him time, Stephens.

We have given him time.

Watson's been good to us.

But, you know,
without the research,

we're just doctors
in the Rust Belt.

I didn't sign up to work
at a regional clinic.

♪ ♪

LAILA:
How long

have you been up?

Two hours?

Just get a better perspective
when everyone is asleep.

LAILA:
Hmm.

[exhales]

What do you want?

It's not
a "you and me" question.

We're too new for that.

It's a you question.

I've never heard you say

"I want this" or "I need this."

I've only ever seen you
give yourself away.

I can go first, if that helps.

[exhales]

Okay.

I want my son to thrive.

I want my patients to live.

And I want one of them to...

think about me later
and remember

someone cared about them
when they were up against it.

I want my life
to mean something.

And...

I want to have
the best sex I've ever had

to keep from worrying
that it doesn't.

So, that's me.

Laila Bynum.

How about you?

Um...

[phone buzzing]

I'm sorry. It's Mary.

Her mother's had a change.

Saved by the buzz.

You owe me
a statement of purpose.

[chuckles softly]

Listen, I know this is a lot,
all right?

But I was with Mary
for a long time.

I can handle all of that.

I just want to know
what you want.

How are you this morning,
Elizabeth?

I'm fabulous. I'm glowing.

[Watson and Elizabeth
chuckle softly]

That's good.
That's good to hear.

But I heard
you're refusing your medication.

And that's not good.
We need to keep you healthy.

You don't want to fill me
with chemicals.

You might hurt the baby.

[chuckles]

Didn't anyone tell you?

I'm having a baby.

What do you think?
I made a list.

-Girls and boys.
-I see.

It's...

MARY:
She's talking about me, John.

I don't have any siblings.

I know.

My mother thinks
she's pregnant with me.

Look at these.

Take a look.

This right here is your mother's
typical handwriting.

This is what she wrote
this morning.

See the difference?

See the looping and the shaking?

This is motor dysfunction.

It's new.

I'm gonna order
a kinematic analysis

to evaluate the changes.

Why? You think
that can change anything?

Oh, I think
it can change everything.

Now, it's only a theory.

But if I'm right,

your mother
doesn't have Alzheimer's,

Lewy body dementia, or
any other nightmare diagnosis.

If I am right,

this is reversible.

I can bring her back.

WATSON:
We have to get Elizabeth Morstan

onto the UNOS list.

-She needs a new liver.
-ADAM: What?

If I'm right, she doesn't have
a neurodegenerative disorder.

Elizabeth has
covert hepatic encephalopathy

due to undiagnosed cirrhosis
of the liver.

We missed it.

Liver tests can come out normal

in the earliest stages of H.E.

SASHA:
Cirrhosis.
Isn't Elizabeth a non-drinker?

WATSON:
She is. But she also has
a history of type 2 diabetes.

Elizabeth's at risk
for developing

nonalcoholic fatty liver
disease.

That's how she got cirrhosis.

If she has cirrhosis.

No, this is a good thing, Mary.

We can reverse her dementia.

First we'll confirm cirrhosis
with a biopsy.

But then all we have to do is
treat your mother with lactulose

and rifaximin
until she gets a new organ.

Mm.

It was an intense fellowship.

Lots of late nights,

lots of dissecting human brains.

Lost a fiancé to the whole deal,
if I'm being honest.

But would do it again in
a heartbeat. [chuckles softly]

Is there anything else
I can tell you?

I do have one question,
actually.

How tall are you?

Five-eight.

Is that relevant?

-Not at all.
-STEPHENS: Not really.

It's just one of
the links in your résumé

says "six-eight."

Uh, it's a typo.

-SASHA: Hmm.
-Huh.

Five-eight's a great height.

A perfect height. My own height.

Thank you so much
for coming in today, Maddy.

Dr. Watson should have
an opening in his schedule soon.

Please reach out if he does.

SASHA:
Bye now.

-She's perfect.
You don't have to be...
-She's boring.

...six-foot-eight
to be interesting, Stephens.

To Watson you do.

Set up the interview if you
like. He'll just turn her down.

SASHA:
Watson said
we're all full of mysteries.

What did he mean by that?

Does it matter?

Well, I like to know
I'm being evaluated.

Does he just want to know
if you and me are gonna make it?

-Is that interesting?
-Oh.

I mean, it is to me.

But, like, on a...

cosmic scale.

[chuckling]

Oh.

-What?
-No, don't look.

It's her.

I don't want
to have a conversation.

Stephens.

Adam.

And Sasha.

Good to see you all.

Hey, Ingrid.

You're here.

At... at UHOP.

Just an appointment.

Don't worry.

I heard you took a job
in Portland.

AGH came in
with a competitive offer.

Got my sister set up here,
so... we stayed.

I read your book.

You did?

Mm.

Thought it was well done.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

You look good.

Thanks.

Well, tell Watson I say hi.

Absolutely.

Is it me

or is she
in suspiciously good form?

"Suspicious" being
the operative word.

-ELIZABETH: Are these vitamins?
-WATSON: Yes.

Let me help you.

They will help you stay healthy.

-[gulps, groans]
-There you go.

Just have
a couple more left here.

Do...

do I know you?

[chuckles softly]

Um, you-you come by every day,
but, um...

feels like...

much more than that.

Yes, my name is John Watson.

-Ah.
-Does that...

-mean anything to you?
-Oh.

[stammers, inhales]

Well, you...

take good care of me and Miles.

Come by every day.

So I guess that's...
[chuckles]

that all I need to know.

[chuckles softly]

So you think
you're having a boy?

[sighs]
Call it a mother's intuition.

[chuckles]

Oh.

How long has your stomach
been swollen like that?

ELIZABETH:
Hmm?

For some time.

Mind if I take a look?

Sure.

Mm.
[chuckles]

Isn't he beautiful?

Your mother contracted
a urinary tract infection.

Now, she's responding
to the antibiotics,

but her liver function's
taken a hit.

The swelling in her abdomen
is from worsening ascites.

Mary, she can't wait anymore.

She's in acute liver failure.

We need to do a transplant
right away.

She's still number four
on the UNOS list.

That could be days.

It could be weeks.

-How long does she have?
-I don't know.

But if we wait too long,
she could be

too unstable for the operation.

Use me.

I want to be a living donor.

Take a piece of my liver and
make a directed donation to Mom.

It's my liver, John.

It regenerates. We're family.

There's less chance
she'll reject the tissue.

Okay, you need
to understand every--

You say this can bring her
all the way back, right?

We have to do this.

It's her only option.

Okay.

First we have to be sure

that you're a candidate
to make that donation.

If everything lines up, then...

we'll do it as soon as we can.

But like you say,
this is her only option.

LAILA:
When's the last time
you finished a movie?

[laughs] Now, listen,
it's just not fun for me.

I get hung up on diagnosing
all these crazy-ass actors.

-Have you seen some of these--
Seriously.
-MARY: They say I can't do it.

I just talked to the surgeons.

They say
I'm a borderline candidate.

They won't let me donate
because they're worried

my liver isn't big enough
to handle it.

Can you give us a second,
please?

Sure.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Look, don't be sorry.

Just... do your thing.

You push boundaries.

This is what you do.
Find me someone.

Find a surgeon who's willing
to harvest the tissue.

Can I see your workup?

I know how that looks,
but I am a borderline candidate,

not a nonviable one.

-I can't do it.
-I see.

When it's something you want,

you'll go to any risk.

-When it's for someone else--
-No, listen,

I agree with Dr. Rao's findings.

Okay? The risks to you,
it's just...

they're just too high.

If you donate,

you're at risk
for liver failure yourself.

And we can't lose both of you.

I can't lose both of you.

Then she's gonna die, John.

My mother's gonna die.

♪ ♪

ELIZABETH:
John?

You recognize me?

How long have I been like this?

You've been sick
for a while now.

You're having trouble
with your memory.

Mary and I, and all
of the other doctors here,

we're working to get you better.

I... I don't think
that's going to happen.

Where's Mary? I want...
I want to say goodbye.

No, no.
We are not there yet.

But Mary is here working.
Let me get her for you.

I want to see Miles.

You don't have a son, Elizabeth.

It's just Mary.

I guess I-I don't.

WATSON:
Mary.

Mary. Your mother wants
to talk to you.

She knows where she is.

She's having
a moment of clarity.

This isn't necessarily
what you think.

Terminal lucidity.

This is what happens to dementia
patients right before they die.

Yeah, but her condition
isn't neurodegenerative.

We don't know
why it happens, John.

You're right.

But we also don't know
how long it lasts.

Hi, Mom.

Do we know each other?

[sighs]

Um, I'm someone
who cares about you.

Can we sit together?

He'll be here soon.

STEPHENS:
Personally? I don't see it.

Ingrid's not really
a "face value" kind of person.

I say she's lying
about why she's here.

She did have a visitor badge.

I mean, it's not like
she makes up stuff

a hundred percent of the time.

SHINWELL:
May I make a suggestion?

I think we'd all do well
to remember that few of us

were without sin last year.

I betrayed Watson.

Dr. Croft had a relapse.

It was a fraught time,
plenty of blame for all comers.

Uh, did Ingrid do wrong?

Yeah. Oh, yeah.

But she also came forward with
the truth when it mattered most.

She admitted the worst thing
she's ever done

in front of a room
full of people.

She also answered the question

that Dr. Watson
was most concerned with.

Ingrid's brilliant, right?

Question is:
is she brilliant like Holmes,

or is she brilliant
like Moriarty?

Well, I'd say we know that now.

I'd say we know that
for certain.

But for all that, it was Ingrid
that lost her spot.

She's the only one that paid
a real price for what happened.

Now, has she bothered us
in the months since?

No.

She tried to turn
the situation to her advantage?

No.

Dr. Derian's fine.

She's just fine.

I say we leave her be
and focus on our work.

[footsteps approaching]

[laughs] Of course
you know about this place.

Why am I not surprised,
Shinwell?

Well, I do keep
an eye on you, guv.

But I try not to bug you
when you're here.

A man needs a place to think.

Hmm. Is that what I'm doing?

Elizabeth Morstan keeps a file

about a chain of bakeries
called "The Pastry Mill."

I can't figure out
why she'd do that.

Should I tell the fellows
you'll be along shortly, then?

The morning meetings.

You know, I love 'em
but sometimes I hate 'em.

You know?
I got a room full of

the smartest people I can find,
all just...

looking at me.

Waiting for direction.

Sounds like
a good way to go mad.

Myself, I think I'd retreat
to my own personal...

whatever this place is,
and never come back.

Oh, no, this is, uh...
[chuckles]

this is the old lobby.

When I was a kid, I used to run
through here, go see my doctor.

Tell them I'll have direction
for them soon.

John. Look, mate.

I'm not sure that
I've thanked you properly.

-For keeping me on.
-Oh, no, you've thanked me.

Comprehensively.

-Daily.
-But not properly, though.

I'm not sure that I even can.

It's a third chance. That's
what you've extended to me.

I'm not sure why,
but I am grateful.

The world needs what
you have to give, Shinwell.

[chuckles]

Look, I know you don't
believe that yet. And look,

maybe you never will.

But you're kind.

In spite of where you came from,

in spite of what you did...

you're kind, and you care.

Yeah, of course, I mean,
it would have been easy for me

just to let you go.

But this place needs that.

Your patients need that.

And you owe them everything
that's good inside you.

Don't ever forget that.

Not when you're tired.

Not when you're sad,
or in a bad mood.

Not ever.

That's your penance.

Yeah.

Thanks, guv.

And you're also not allowed
to say that anymore.

All right.

Miles.

-Beg your pardon, guv?
-Tell the fellows that

I will give them some direction
this afternoon.

But I gotta go.

[doorbell jingles]

I have places to be, John.
What are we doing here?

1983 was a really good year.

You know,
"Sucker MC's" came out.

Sunday in the Park with George.

Only you would connect
Run DMC with Stephen Sondheim.

1983 was also the year
that you were born.

Mary Elizabeth Morstan.

You were an only child.

Your mother was 29
when she had you.

But in her confabulations,
she's 25

and about to have
her first baby.

Mom has dementia, she's
not going to be consistent.

Elizabeth,
she's building a reality

out of what's left
in her memory.

And yes, she is in and out
of believing

that she's pregnant,
but every time

she does think that,

Elizabeth believes it's 1979,

and that she's 25.

Where is this going?

You might want to
take a sip first.

I'm good, thanks.

Well, I have been doing
some research.

I called in a favor from an old
homicide detective that I know,

-looked at some records.
-John, what is it?

I think that your parents
got pregnant

before they were married.

I believe she
had a baby in 1979.

What?

You've got a sibling, Mary.

When they got pregnant,

Elizabeth and your father,
they had to make a choice.

They knew they couldn't
be parents yet, so they

gave their child up
for adoption.

I know this is a lot.

But if I'm right,
there's another potential match

for your mother.

Another candidate to
make a directed donation.

No, she would have told me.

Your parents,
they made a promise.

They found a loving home
for their child,

and they didn't interfere.

Meanwhile, your brother grew up,

succeeded, and started
a loving family of his own.

I've got two
chocolats au Guémon,

all warmed up.

Thank you. Uh, excuse me.

Your name wouldn't be
Miles McClung,

by any chance, would it?

It is. Do I know you?

Not yet. But I'd like
to introduce you

to Mary Morstan.

And if I'm right...

she's your sister.

-What?
-What?

MILES:
Are we being scammed?

Do you believe any of this?

I was married
to John Watson for years.

Whatever this is,
it's not a scam.

Are you adopted?

Do you happen to have
wide thumbnails?

Like maybe you got
teased for it?

Me, too.

Can you crinkle up your tongue
to make it look like

a four-leaf clover?

Now how did you guess that?

Because I can do it, too.

Those are genetic traits.
We have them in common.

Look, I'm not saying
John is right.

But I've also learned
not to bet against him.

Even if this is true,
what am I supposed to do?

Donate my liver to a stranger?

I-I'm not asking you to do that.

I had no idea why
I was even coming here today.

You're telling me
my biological mother

is in the hospital.

That she'll die
without a directed donation.

You might not be
making a specific request,

but you're out here asking.

She is dying.

My mother is dying.

Wouldn't you do
everything you could to help?

Even if it meant asking
a stranger for something

you have no right to expect?

I would.

I'm married.

I got two daughters and a son.

This procedure,
you're talking about

cutting out part of my liver.

There have to be risks.

There are.

The liver regenerates,
but still,

something could happen to you
while you're under anesthesia.

Even if things go perfectly,
your quality of life

could be impacted.

All of that
for a woman I've never met.

If you were me, wouldn't
you put your family first?

The family you know.

I would.

I will pray for your mother.
But I can't help.

[sighs]

My mom's been mentioning you.

I know she wasn't in your life,

but she knows about this place.

She knows your name.

If you have time,

if you're willing...

I'm sure she'd love a visit.

♪

[sighs]

I'm sorry.

I lashed out.

I can read my own workup.

I know I'm not a candidate
for a living donation.

You dug up a brother I didn't
even know was out there.

You did everything
you could have.

You did everything
anybody could have.

[sighs]

I started seeing someone
not too long ago.

I know.

I'm a detective.

[sniffles]

All this with Mom...

I was on the way to our
fifth date when it all started.

Annie said she
wanted to stick in.

But she just
kind of drifted away.

I haven't heard from her
in two weeks.

When things
go bad in a real way...

that's when you learn
who has that stubborn streak

inside them.

That's when you
learn who's really there.

Thank you, John.

Your mother's worth it.

She is.

MILES:
Excuse me?

I don't know your mother.

I mean, I called my parents,

they confirmed
everything that you said.

She gave birth to me.

But I don't know who she is.

If she's asking for me...

if she's dying...

I'd like to sit with her.

I'd like to say a prayer
if that's okay.

Of course.

[doorbell jingles]

Good morning, young man.
How's your world?

Surviving and thriving.
The usual?

-You know it.
-[chuckles]

-[doorbell jingles]
-Good morning, young man.

How's your world?

Ah, scratching and surviving.

-[doorbell jingles]
-Good morning, young man.

How's your world?

Surviving and thriving.
The usual?

Yeah.

MILES:
She came every day.

Your mother, she came
to see me every morning.

Six months in,
I was going to close the bakery.

She talked me out of it.

Told me to keep going.

She came every single day.

♪ ♪

Mom?

Hi. Hi, honey.

You... you look tired.

A little bit.

Hi.

MILES:
Sorry to interrupt.

M-Miles?
What are you doing here?

MARY:
You've been sick, Mom.

He helped you.

Miles saved your life.

Come in. Join us.

Actually, I'm not alone,
if that's okay.

Come on, baby.
[grunts]

Come meet your Aunty Mary.

-Oh.
-There you go.

And this beautiful woman
is your grandma.

Oh, look at you.
Oh, my goodness.

Oh... You made these?
Oh, for me?

Thank you.
Thank you, thank you.

SASHA:
Here you go.

Two options to be
the next neurologist.

I think we found the only
candidate who's ever

going to make you happy.

If you don't find what
you're looking for in there,

I'm not sure we can help you.

Because I'm not sure you know.

I look forward to
reviewing the files.

Actually, Watson,
what's my mystery?

You still just looking to track
an adopted gal from the South?

I think I know who
you are by now, Sasha.

I mean, you've shown us all.

What is it, then?

You really want me to tell you?

I do, too.
[chuckles]

Your mystery
is the same as mine.

It's the same as everyone's.

So what's going to happen
to you next?

What are you going to do
when it does?

And who are you going to be
when it's over?

Something's different
about you now.

I let some things go.

Are you doing okay?

I feel like nobody
ever asks you that.

-Doing just great.
-Yeah.

I-I can see that.

-All right, good night, Watson.
-Good night.

♪ ♪

INGRID:
I'm not ready for this.

I just...

Not today, okay?

[chuckles]
This... this is uncomfortable.

FERRY:
It's uncomfortable because
this is where the work is.

We've been
building towards this,

and I promise you: you're ready.

Ingrid, for the first time in
your life, you are surrounded

by people like you...

and you still
haven't said it out loud.

You came here for a reason.

You want something.

Tell me what it is.

I want my life
to stop blowing up.

That's it.

That's all.

Okay, well, you want
to control your behavior.

That is an important first step.

But you have to name it.

I'm Ingrid.

Ingrid Derian.

I have antisocial
personality disorder.

-[thunder rumbling]
-WATSON: I'm ready.

LAILA:
Mm.

To answer your question.

I'm ready to say what I want.

I've been chasing something
for as long as I can remember.

A place where I can stand
and no one can ever

question if
my life mattered or...

if I made good choices.

I want something amazing
for myself, you know?

I got it.

I used every neuron in my brain,
and I got it.

But all of that came
with a cost.

Love.

I gave up love.

I took it for granted,
and I lost it.

Here, I have a chance
to live my life differently.

[door creaks open]

[creaking in distance]

[thunder rumbling]

♪ ♪

Sherlock?

My dear Watson.

-♪
-[thunder rumbling]

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