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Please, I need help. This car pulled up
and dumped this kid on the sidewalk.

Which room's open?

Jasper, you're up again.

Look at this. This kid's a drug mule.

Is Dr.

Manning with you? No, she's pregnant,
actually.

Congratulations. Feels like someone else
is always more important. It's only

going to get worse with a new baby.
Write a note to Will and see what

Oh, excuse me, ma 'am. I need the
balloon to be swallowed. That's not

Easy now. Do you want to die? No, but it
doesn't scare me anymore.

Hey! Hey!

Owen!

Duncan Hall dead?

Dr. Holt's dead.

Sorry. What did you say, Ms. Goodwin?
Oh, I was just seeing how you're doing.

there anything I can get you?

Dean, what the hell's going on? It's
been forever. Okay, we had to resect

multiple sections of bowel and mobilize
his colon, but I'm pretty confident that

he won't experience any long -term
deficits from those injuries.

Those injuries?

There's more?

The bullet did some damage to his...

Kidneys, unfortunately.

The right one was effectively
obliterated.

But the left is okay, though, right?

Well, yes and no.

It seems Owen's got a congenital
abnormality called horseshoe kidney.

You aware of that?

No, I was not.

Horseshoe? Yes. Instead of having two
discrete kidneys, Owens are connected

I guess you'd say, an isthmus of tissue,
common blood supply.

I've already removed the right kidney,
and we're trying to ensure that the left

is perfused and functional with the
remnant blood supply. So that's where

at. I just wanted to give you an update.

Thank you, Dean. Sure.

Okay, so do we know if Natalie's on her
way?

She's on a red -eye, yeah.

Daniel? What are you doing here?

I'm picking you up.

I haven't been able to reach Will yet.
I'm taking an update on Owen. Hey, look,

I just talked to Sharon, okay?

Owen's still in surgery, but it's going
well. He's still in surgery?

It's Dean, okay? He's in excellent
hands. Listen, we're going to get Owen

through this, all right? We're going to
make sure that you all get through this.

Call Will.

Is Dean still working on that kid?

Yeah. Must be one hell of a mess.

So how'd it feel, staring down the
barrel of a gun?

Only the second time in a year.

Wish I could say I'd gotten used to it.

You ever feel like maybe it's you?

You know, not until you just said that.

Thank you so much. You're welcome.

Meanwhile, man, Lennox, on the other
hand, didn't even register.

Like she didn't care if she got shot or
not.

She's a combat vet.

They're built different.

Maybe. A couple of MVC Vicks. One is in
pretty bad shape. Traumas two and three

are ready to go. Dr. Frost, you with me?

Absolutely.

Julie Wheeler, 32, went through the
windshield.

Scout Black with a GCS of three. VPs 150
over 76. Airway secured with an eye

gel. Venus partner got plowed into by an
18 Wheeler.

On my count. One, two, three.

Go get the other intake.

On it.

All right, talk to me, guys. Corey
Graham, restrained driver, airbag

GCF at 15.

Heart rate 93, BP 130 over 80, hasn't
complained of much pain.

Okay. Transfer on three.

One, two, three.

The truck spurred so suddenly, there was
nothing I could do. Hey, Corey, I'm Dr.

Frost. I'm going to take good care of
you, okay? Just relax.

How's Junior?

I need to see him. Whoa, we're going to
have to have you sit still until we

clear your C -spine, okay?

External rub? No response.

What's going on in there?

I can't see.

He shouldn't be home.

Corey, look, Dr. Lennox is going to take
good care of him in there, okay?

I'm right here, baby.

Can you hear me?

You got to tell me you're okay, Julian.

Help him.

I should have just taken him to the game
like I promised.

No, Will. You've got to stop blaming
yourself.

If Owen doesn't... doesn't pull through,
I will never forgive myself.

There you are.

Hi. Hi, Hannah.

Any more updates from Dean? Not since we
last spoke.

I'm so sorry.

I need to see my son.

Treatment four.

Guy was found floating in the river,
face down.

No name?

No wallet, no ID, no cell phone. First
responders thought he might have been

trying to drown himself.

He looks suicidal to you?

Good morning. I'm Dr. Ripley. And what
would your name be?

Why am I wet?

Well, you seem to have been floating in
the Chicago River.

A bystander helped to fish you out.

That was awfully nice of them. Yes, it
was.

Uh, someone mentioned that you were
limping. You mind if I take a look at

feet? No.

Great. Uh, scissors and he missed that.
Copy.

There you go.

Thank you, Trini.

Bet you haven't changed these in a
while.

Don't you look at that?

Mr. Graham?

I assume you've already gleaned that
your partner suffered a devastating

to his head and upper spinal cord.

The neurologist examined Julian and the
reflexes in his brain stem were absent.

A cerebral perfusion scan has shown no
blood flow to the brain.

Meaning what exactly?

Julian is brain dead, Corey.

With no hope of recovery.

I'm very sorry.

Are you two married?

Not officially, but we've been living
together almost seven years.

I assume you're his medical surrogate?
Oh, he has.

Or had.

Yes.

What happens now? The next step will be
for us to... to take off his ventilator

and let nature take its course.

Listen, if you need some time to process
all of this, Corey, we don't need to do

this right now. No.

Do this as soon as possible.

Okay.

I suppose I should notify his parents.

They haven't really spoken in the past
few years, but decent thing to do,

Hey, I heard you caught a guy with
trench foot.

I haven't seen a whole lot of that since
like World War I.

Yeah, we didn't find much beyond the
trench foot.

Only thing on his exam was a diastolic
heart murmur. Had CT and labs are all

normal. Nothing to explain his amnesia
on the medical eval.

No look at all ID in the guy?

No. Don't worry, spoke to the police.

No record yet of any missing persons in
the vicinity that matches description.

And then, of course, here's the
question.

Is he of any danger to himself?

Right. beyond the self -neglect.

Earl Grey, milk and sugar.

Thank you.

Congratulations on the baby.

I know the time isn't necessarily
optimal, but I'm very happy for the both

you. Thank you.

I remember when I was pregnant with
Owen.

Yeah, during your residency.

Yeah.

It was around this stage of my pregnancy
that I found out my husband had been

killed in combat.

Jeffrey.

I remember.

You know, they say this is supposed to
be the happiest time in a woman's life.

So why do I feel so cursed?

I'm so sorry.

What is it?

So, uh, we tried our best with the renal
reconstruction, but what's left of

Owen's kidney, it's just not functional.

The injury was just too severe.

Oh. They're going to start Owen on
dialysis.

Dialysis? For how long? Not long. Just
until we can find a donor for

And I'll reach out to Organ Donors of
America directly.

And I feel I just must emphasize here
that this is by no means a death

Your boy is young and healthy. And as a
transplant recipient myself, I can

testify to the long -term prognosis.

It won't take long. I know it.

In fact, Dean, you should HLA test me.

See if I'm a match.

We should reach out to Jeff's family as
well. Doesn't he have a cousin that

lives nearby?

Yeah, I'll give her a call.

This is not the way I want to remember
you.

I thought we were going to be together
forever.

It's you and me, baby.

Remember?

You promised.

You're my sunshine.

I'm going to be so cold without you.

Okay, I'm ready now.

Can I keep holding his hand?

Of course.

Yeah.

Stop!

Wait, wait.

We've been ordered to keep Julian on
life support for now.

Ordered by who?

His parents.

To be honest, we are more than a little
dismayed that you were in such a hurry

to unplug our son.

I assure you, Mr. and Mrs. Wheeler, Drs.
Lennox and Frost were following

standard protocol.

I believe you stated you were his
medical surrogate.

I thought I was.

It seems there was some kind of will
drawn up when he was a teenager.

He's part of the family trust.

Doesn't change anything in my mind.

We were together.

He wanted me to make these kinds of
decisions for him. I guess a judge will

determine that.

Julian is dead.

That's not something you need a judge to
decide.

Tricia and I would like to have a moment
alone with our son.

Of course. We moved him to the ICU.

I'll show you up there.

Shame on you.

You should have waited.

Hey, Doris, have you seen Dean? I wanted
to get an update on Owen.

Uh, yeah.

There's a whole lot of history in there,
huh?

You want me to ask him to come step out?

You need to get out of here. Oh, okay.

Oh.

You know, I'm going to head to
phlebotomy. Yeah.

And Jeff's cousin, Shereen, said she
would help, but she's currently

chemo. So, have you reached out to ODA
yet? I'm going to give you guys some

privacy. So, there aren't any matches as
of this moment.

At least not in this geographical area.

I'm sorry, Natalie.

I was really hoping I'd be a candidate.

But you just temporized Owen's injuries
for now, right, Dean? You didn't close

him up yet. No, not yet. Look, in a
perfect world, we'd be able to find him

suitable donor as soon as possible
before we close him, and his scar tissue

starts building up.

Now, that said, waiting is more than a
viable alternative.

We can med -vac him home, Natalie.

It'd be a lot easier for him to recover
there, get him back in his routine.

And what happens if we don't find a
donor right away?

Well, after we close him, we'd have to
wait at least four months for his scar

tissue to soften, allowing for the best
surgical environment for

transplantation. Four months? On
dialysis?

That would leave him incredibly
vulnerable to infection, right?

That would be a risk.

Not an overwhelming one. No, there's no
getting him back to routine, Will.

There's no sports, no swimming. No, he
needs a new kidney now.

I will donate one of mine if necessary.

Baby. There is a chance I am a good
match, right?

You can't donate an organ right now.

You're pregnant.

That's a non -starter, right? I gotta
say, Natalie, as a friend, I strongly

recommend against that.

In a perfect world, Owen received a new
organ today.

Your words, not mine.

I'm going to get tested.

In the meantime, let's proceed as if I
wore a match.

You know, I'm feeling kind of rude not
being able to call you by your name.

Should we just pick out a temporary one,
you know, try it on for size?

Okay.

I'm good with whatever.

Oh, come on, man. You better pick. It's
your temporary name. The first thing

pops into your head.

No luck?

Hmm.

Okay, maybe you can tell me what you
were thinking when you jumped into the

river today.

It's a beautiful day, isn't it?

Sorry, you mean that's what you were
thinking then or now?

What?

It's a beautiful day.

If you say so.

No, no, I was just, I was repeating what
you said.

How long do you think this might take?

A dissociative fugue stain.

I mean, it tracks the amnesia, the
wandering.

But how did somebody even fall into
something like that? Did he hit his

This initially needs to be a physical
trauma.

So how do you snap him out of it?
There's this technique called EMDR. I

about this. Eye movement,
desensitization, and reprocessing,

Yep.

Had some success with it, but without
knowing what triggered the guy in the

first place, it's like...

Could easily turn into a bit of a goose
chase.

You know, still no word from the
authorities in terms of IDing this guy?

nothing.

The thing I'm wondering is if him ending
up in the Chicago River was not a

random event.

Maybe. Why?

There's this thing that can happen in a
fugue state. It's called purposeful

wandering.

If you had to guess, how long would you
say that our guy has had trench foot?

Given the skin deterioration on his
feet, at least three weeks.

Fit young guy walking through swamp,
wetlands, is going to average what,

Distance? Yeah.

Maybe 20, 30 miles a day? So, times a
month, it'd be roughly... He might have

traveled up to 1 ,000 miles by now.

Hey, Doris? Yeah? Do me a favor and ask
CPD to expand their search a little bit,

would you? I'll draw you a map.

Okay.

Hey.

Sorry to interrupt.

Just have some aftercare instructions
for you to go over.

Not sure what I'm supposed to be doing.

Half of me is thinking I should give
them some privacy. The other half feels

like I need to be here to protect
Julian.

Look, if I'm asking anything too
personal, just tell me to mind my own

all right?

But this estrangement between Julian and
his parents, it wasn't because of you,

was it?

You mean because we're gay?

You know, they stopped speaking for the
most part before I was even in the

picture.

Julian didn't like to talk about it, but
it sounded like he had a pretty abusive

childhood, at least emotionally, you
know?

I tried to get Julian to reconnect with
them, have them over for dinner or

whatever.

I mean, they're his parents, but he just
could never really get there.

Excuse me. Yeah.

Hey.

Is everything okay?

It's just really hard to see our baby
boy like that.

He was still so young.

I'm very sorry for your loss.

Julian's our only child, and I know that
we are partially to blame for the

estrangement over the years.

But we always assumed we'd bridge the
gap, you know, someday, repair things,

be part of a family that he'd have now.

And that light before you unplug him.

There's something we want to ask you.

We don't need to ask for permission,
Whip. We're his medical surrogates.

Permission to do what?

We want you to retrieve our son's sperm.

Julian never wanted children. And if he
ever had...

Any children. The last thing he'd want
would be for these monsters to grow them

in a test tube and raise them.

Monsters?

Whip and I had a perfectly healthy
relationship with him before you came

him against us. That's the story you're
telling?

Yes.

They're lying.

She's lying. Do not speak to my wife
that way. Ask them about the padlock

placed on the outside of Julian's door.
The outside.

When he was nine, by the way. Okay. All
right. Please.

This is not the proper forum for all of
this. Heather, will you please escort

Mr. Wheeler's family to the waiting
room? I won't be seated anywhere near

man. Separate rooms, please, Heather.

Please.

Dr. Lennox, medically speaking and given
the condition of the patient, is sperm

retrieval even possible?

Technically, yes.

It's typically accomplished through
edidimal aspiration or testicular

course, time is a factor.

Okay, so tomorrow, for example, might be
too late?

Most likely.

Oh, I'm sorry. Am I really the only one
here that thinks this is just super

grave robbery?

That was the court clerk.

The judge won't be able to rule on this
until tomorrow, but they're asking us to

err on the side of prudence.

Go ahead and perform the retrieval.
What?

We're really considering this right now.

Julian is on record as not wanting to
procreate. The courts will determine

whether the parents can use it for
artificial insemination.

Thankfully, the onus is not going to be
on us to make that call. Maybe it should

be, huh?

All right, that's enough, Dr. Frost.

I could have someone in urology do this
if you'd like. No, no, no.

We'll handle it.

So it looks like you and our happy
wanderer have something in common.

His name's Daniel, too. Daniel Hazuri.
Lieutenant Daniel Hazuri, to be exact.

Age 26.

Reported missing a little over a month
ago from Naval Air Station Pensacola.

Approximately 916 miles from here.

Huh.

Wow. Top gun candidate.

Third generation aviator, it seems.

Father was KIA in the Gulf about 20
years ago.

That's odd. I didn't think they let you
fly jets with a diastolic murmur.

Check him out with Pop. He was a cute
little tyke. I pulled that off his

Facebook.

Okay, now that's interesting.

Look at where this picture was taken.

Huh. The Chicago River.

I think we can start to safely
hypothesize that his

journey here was not completely random.

You think you got enough to snap him out
of his fugue state?

I am not seeing anything that would
disqualify you from donating per se.

you and your baby are in fine health.
Like I just said, I literally had a

prenatal checkup three days ago.

What about her blood pressure? You said
earlier it was elevated.

Slightly, yes, but still within normal
range.

But the kidneys are integral in keeping
that in check, though. I mean, we still

have a long way to go until delivery.

Preeclampsia is always a risk, yes.

Pregnancy is rough on the kidneys as is,
never mind the added stress of removing

one midterm.

Well, Shirley, you've delivered babies
from women with one kidney before?

Yes, of course.

But nothing in the literature has
anybody that has purposefully removed

midterm. Well, I guess this will be one
for the journals then.

You can thank me later when you get
published.

Natalie, she's just laying out all the
risks. No, she's taking your side,

providing you with enough coverage to
try to talk me out of this.

So pardon me if I opt to discount the
opinion of the woman you used to sleep

with.

Why don't I give you two surprises?

That was unwarranted and cruel.

I could say the same about you.

Are you serious?

Your unwillingness to have my back is
really pissing me off. That's not fair,

Natalie. I always have your back and you
know it. If you just took him to the

game like you promised.

I would do anything to walk this whole
thing back.

Anything except let me give him one of
my two kidneys.

Tell the truth.

You were hoping I wouldn't be a match.

No, please.

No, Will.

I feel like you are prioritizing your
own child's life over Owen's. And that

breaks my heart.

Let Dean know I want to start the
procedure as soon as possible.

Much like you learn how to not touch a
hot stove because you're going to burn

your hand, your mind can learn how to
repress certain memories if they're too

unpleasant, right?

And that can cause your brain to do all
kinds of interesting things.

In your case, Lieutenant, I think that
it caused you to fully disassociate and

fall into what we call a fugue state.

Why is that funny?

I'm just curious. Okay, if it is, I'm
just curious why you're laughing. You

called me Lieutenant.

That's so ridiculous.

Well, you might think so now, but this
dashing young fighter pilot,

that's you.

So, what is... This.

It's a digital stethoscope.

It's just like a regular one, but this
one we can Bluetooth.

Yeah. I can hear your heartbeat here.
Let me just turn it up a little bit.

What we're trying to do here is
reprocess your memory circuits by

unexpected stimuli and hoping to, I
don't know, press a reset button that

allow you to access your memories.

You want to give it a shot?

Sure.

How about you cross your arms like this,
right hand on the left shoulder, left

hand on the right, and just close your
eyes and start tapping gently.

Like this?

Yeah.

Did you turn up the sound of my heart
beating? I did.

I can hear a little whoosh now between
the beats. That's your heart murmur. Did

you know you had one?

Keep tapping.

Your name is...

Daniel Hazuri, and you fly jets.

If you say so.

Your name is Lieutenant Daniel Hazuri.

You have a heart murmur.

If you say so.

Your name is Lieutenant Hazuri.

You have a heart murmur, and you fly
jets.

No, I don't.

What did you say?

I don't fly jets.

They found a heart murmur at my last
physical.

Just an innocent one, they said.

But how innocent could it be if they
were forced to clip my wings?

What happened to my feet?

Where the hell am I?

Dean asked if I would assist in your
nephrectomy.

If you'd feel more comfortable with
another OBGYN, though, I completely

understand.

Maybe that would be for the best.

Okay. Dr.

Pachewski's on call. She's excellent, as
you know.

So I will go and bring her up to speed.

You think I'm making a mistake, don't
you?

This is a hard choice to make, I know.

I don't envy you.

Well, that's the thing.

It's not that hard a choice, because I
don't really have one.

I may look like I do, but I just can't
watch my boys suffer.

So there you go.

You'll see soon enough how far along a
few weeks behind you.

Congratulations. Thank you.

I'd be lying if I didn't say it's
complicated.

What is it?

The truth is, part of me is sure I'm
doing the wrong thing here.

I mean, I love Will.

He is such a good father to Owen.

I don't tell him that enough.

I know he wants this baby.

I do too.

And yet I'm...

Putting this pregnancy in jeopardy.

Frankly, I'm terrified.

Am I doing the right thing?

Everything is going to be okay.

You wouldn't be doing this if you didn't
think so.

I do not.

Hey, Doris found this in the doctor's
lounge. It's Owens, yeah?

Thanks.

You don't think I'm prioritizing the
baby's health over Owens, do you?

Well, come on.

I mean, I'd like to think I'm above
having those kind of thoughts, but like

told you yesterday, Owens has been kind
of hating on me for a while now.

Who knows how the subconscious works?
Maybe this is some kind of weird

retaliation on my part.

Well... Don't do this to yourself. I
know for certain that Owen does not hate

you. Not even close.

Ms. Goodwin, that's nice of you to say,
but how could you really know?

Look, I gave him a notebook yesterday.

You told me that the two of you have
been having trouble communicating, so I

encouraged him to express his feelings
on paper.

He wrote something to you already.

Yeah.

And trust me, I would not have looked at
it if all of this hadn't happened.

But under the circumstances, I think
maybe you should read it now.

I know I've been a pain today.

I just really wanted to see the Bears
play and thought maybe it would make me

feel better because I guess I'm nervous
about getting a new little brother and

I'm afraid you will love him more than
me and I won't ever be able to get you

back at my dad.

He's never called me dad before.

So we're seriously just going through
with this? You need to stop already,

Jonathan. We are doctors. We're not
Supreme Court justices. No one

you to sit in judgment on other people's
character. Don't give me that right

now. Come on.

You know as well as I do that these
parents, the Wheelers, they're no good.

The privilege, the sense of entitlement,
the way that they trample over

everything that gets in their way. I
mean, doing this for their son right

They've never done anything for anyone
in their... Watch your voice.

Someone has to call him out.

Mm -hmm.

Well, if you say anything, you better
buy yourself a shovel because you'll be

working the graveyard shift from here on
out.

Oh, glad we caught you.

Whip and I were just speaking with a
reproductive specialist at Northwestern.

Wow. That's fast.

You guys have him on, like, speed dial?

No. A family friend recommended him. Of
course. Anyway, he had very specific

instructions he wanted us to follow to
ensure that Julian's spermatozoa is as

viable as possible so we can best honor
our son.

Honor your son?

Yes.

I think we should cut the charade.

Excuse me? You're not doing this for
your son. You don't know what he wanted

more than I do. And if you do, you don't
care.

Otherwise, you might have made an effort
to be part of his life. So let's just

be honest about what he is to you in
this moment. A clinically dead body?

Whose DNA you want?

I don't want you or Dr.

Frost here having anything more to do
with this procedure.

We will be speaking to your supervisor.

Whip. Got into you.

Okay. Cut vascular control.

Clamp and cut the last part of the renal
artery.

Start the clock on this organ's
viability.

I'm detecting fetal decels.

How much longer is this going to take?
The baby could be compressing her IVC in

this position.

Five, maybe ten minutes? No, no, no, no.
The baby won't survive that. We need to

get mom out of the lateral position and
onto her back. A little up on the left

if you can. That's not possible. We
already triangulated the trocar. It'd

us another half hour to reset our field
of detection.

We don't have a half hour. We'd be
putting the organ itself in jeopardy. We

might as well have not even started
this. It's all right.

I'm doing the math. I'm doing the math.

So what if we moved her to a 45 -degree
angle? Would that relieve enough

pressure on the vena cava?

Let's try. Why is any of this even a
consideration when the fetus is

Because it is, Marty, it is, all right?
So just let's rotate her down to 45

degrees right now. Come on, let's go.

Marty, step on it, please.

Careful.

Got her?

We'll be in touch.

We should contact Mr. Graham, tell him
that we'll be taking Julian off life

support as soon as he's ready.

So you were able to retrieve a sample?

What happens to it now?

Well, it'll be stored here in escrow, so
to speak, until the court can make a

decision. And just...

So both of you are aware the odds are
stacked dramatically against

in cases like this.

There's a little chance they're going to
win. So it's a good thing the judge

didn't witness your little outburst, Dr.
Lennox. It might have made those ghouls

seem more sympathetic.

I apologize, Ms. Goodwin. My behavior
was completely uncalled for.

Yeah, well, look, if either of you ever
have any moral qualms, just tell me.

We can make accommodations.

Um, I'm sorry for being a hypocrite
today.

Are you kidding?

I was in awe.

That said, you haven't really seemed
like yourself recently.

Is everything cool?

Yeah, everything's cool.

Okay.

You know, if you ever...

I wanted to talk. Good night, Dr. Frost.

Good night.

There you are. Hey, baby.

How's Owen?

Did the transplant take?

So far, so good. He's recovering now.

Yeah, they think they'll be able to take
him off dialysis completely in a couple

days. That's wonderful.

Thank you, Dean.

And the baby?

Well, we had a brief moment of concern,
but thanks to Dr. Asher, your pregnancy

is viable and thriving.

Thank you both.

Honey, I'm so proud of you. You were.
You were amazing.

I was worried you wouldn't be here when
I woke up.

Are you kidding?

You can't get rid of me that easy.

I'm so sorry about what I said earlier.

I know how you feel about Owen.

We were both so lucky to have you.

Oh, you know, I'm the lucky one.

Speaking of Owen, there's something I'd
like to talk to you about.

The funny thing is, I don't... have any
memory of ever being in Chicago before.

I barely remember my father.

This picture is pretty much the only one
I have of the two of us together.

He died when you were pretty young,
right?

Yeah.

All I ever wanted to do with my life was
to live up to his legacy.

Make him proud.

Feels like that's not going to be
possible anymore.

Wait.

How do you know?

You had your whole life ahead of you.

We were able to contact your base
commander, and he's going to send

tomorrow to take you back to Pensacola.

I'm not sure I have anything worth going
back to.

I don't know, Doc.

Being in that fugue state sounds pretty
good right now.

Everyone's talking about how amazed they
are by your recuperative powers.

They think you might be part Wolverine.

I wish.

Oh, I almost forgot. The Bears won
yesterday, in case you were wondering.

Cool. How's Mom doing?

She's doing great.

Yeah, in fact, they're getting her ready
to wheel over here to see an event.

What's up, pal?

You seem sad.

I just really wish Mom didn't have to do
this for me.

At least not with how she's feeling.

You mean with her being pregnant?

I know you've been worried about that a
lot recently.

You read that?

I'm sorry I violated your privacy, but
yeah, I already read it.

Do you remember what you wrote?

Well, I wrote you a little something on
the next page.

If you want to read it.

Hey, do me a favor, read it out loud.

Okay.

Dear Owen, no one will ever take your
place in my heart.

In fact, I spoke with your mom.

And I'd like to adopt you legally as my
son.

Is that something you might want as
well?

You don't have to answer it right away.

Just take your time, think about it.

Do you have a pencil?

How about a pen?

Love you, buddy.

Love you, too.