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Ladies and gentlemen,

we're beginning our descent into LaGuardia airport.

Please stow your tray tables in their upright

and locked--

You got any plans during the layover?

Catching up on sleep.

In the city that never sleeps?

Are you single?

- I am. - Come on.

Young, beautiful, single girl like you

should be out hitting the town.

That's not really my style.

Mm, that glitter on your cheeks says otherwise.

I was at a concert last night, and I'm fine, I promise.

It's all good. I like to party, too.

Maybe we should party together.

Flight AM208, runways are backed up.

Stacking all inbounds. Descend to 5,000 and maintain.

Descend, maintain 5,000. Eastern hold.

Take her off autopilot. Your plane.

- My plane. - I gotta use the head.

- Is everything all right? - If we're stuck circling,

I'm not going to be able to hold it.

It'll just be a minute.

Unless you can't handle it.

- I can. - It'll be our little secret.

Just like that glitter on your cheek, tiger.

Occupied.

Whoa!

Center, AM208. We've lost engine master one.

AM208, state your altitude.

Leaving 2,000 for 3,000.

AM208, your transponder indicates you are descending.

Center, we are experiencing significant visual disturbance.

Roger, AM208. Do you wish to declare an emergency?

What's happening?

Where's Captain Clark? I need him now.

The turbulence knocked him unconscious,

but I was able to get him strapped in.

Get everyone belted in and in brace positions.

Okay.

Low. Pull up. Low. Pull up.

Flight AM208, do you copy?

Low. Pull up.

Flight AM208, come in, please.

Obstacle. Obstacle.

Flight AM208, you need to respond.

Pull up.

Center, this is AM208.

I'm attempting an emergency landing.

Your dedication is admirable, Ana.

Sensory and motor stimulation are crucial at this stage

and exactly what Jorge needs.

Si, pero three weeks.

Nothing. When will my son wake up?

Every case is different. There is no precise timeline.

But Jorge is stable.

We'll continue with the aggressive rehabilitation,

monitor him, and wait.

Doctor Wolf, Jorge hasn't shown meaningful

neurologic recovery in weeks.

I'm worried about maintaining this level of hope

given the current circumstances.

Trust the process, Dr. Porter.

Does the process always include Bach and ferns?

Yes, actually. Excuse me.

Hey. Where are you off to so early?

Oh, I got a call from the family of a former patient.

He was supposed to be discharged from Hudson Oaks a week ago,

but they can't get a straight answer

as to why he's still there. - And you're going there now?

- If you let me. - Carol, Hudson Oaks,

that's where that succubus with the brochures is from.

She's always lurking around our hallways,

poaching our psych patients.

I'm afraid if you go there, I may never see you again.

Don't get my hopes up.

Was there something you actually wanted to talk to me about?

No. Just checking in.

Day seems pretty quiet.

What's up?

Checking my credit card statement.

The credit card you gave Sam,

your unhoused patient with schizophrenia.

How much did he spend? - It's fine.

He-- He needs it.

Ericka Kinney, cancel it right now!

Good morning, ladies. Happy mandatory drug test day.

W-What's happening, now?

Bronx General's policy mandates a drug test every six months.

It's been two years since neuro had one.

Hope you're all hydrated.

- I'm getting fired. - We don't know that.

I don't have a prescription for my benzos.

When was the last time you took one?

Last week when I went down to the E.D.

Okay. Here's the plan.

No more benzos while we flush your system.

Today, avoid elevators, the E.D.,

anything that would trigger your anxiety.

And then we need to get a serious handle on this.

- Okay. - Guys, there was a plane crash.

The patients are coming here. We're needed down in the E.D.

- All available personnel... - So scratch that plan.

Plane crash, multiple injuries. 40 patients en route.

Every time one of these boneheads loses the remote,

I got to risk my life to change the channel.

We continue to bring you updates on this developing story

as more information comes in regarding injuries

and any possible causalities.

Right now, you're looking at pictures

of Atlantic Meridian jetliner

that went down into the Hudson River, a seven...

You're lucky you didn't go swimming this morning, Dr. Wolf.

Okay, people, let's divide and conquer!

And to my neuro colleagues, not the day to get all nerdy.

Treat and street. - What he means is you'll be

taking patients regardless of whether they're neuro or not.

And because it's an MCI, you'll be working unsupervised.

There's no time for attending presentations.

I've got your back if you need me.

Buckle up.

It's gonna be a bumpy ride.

Oh, no, not the "walking wounded bus."

Why does Bellevue always get the big traumas?

Get warm blankets. Screen for hypothermia.

There are laceration kits in the cart.

Upgrade trauma as necessary.

- On it. - On it.

Right over here.

- Hey. - She insisted on

being the last to be rescued,

says she can't open her eyes.

Possible jet fuel exposure.

Captain, I'm Dr. Wolf.

These passengers are lucky to have you.

No, I felt them. My vision failed me.

Something's seriously wrong.

I'm living in a nightmare.

Come here.

Let's have a seat up here, okay?

You okay?

Mm, yeah.

Can I examine your eyes?

Okay. Look at me.

What do you see?

Everything's upside-down.

It happened during the flight.

Your eyes look normal, but what you're describing

is an incredibly rare phenomenon

called reverse visual metamorphopsia.

We need to run some tests right away.

Here. This should help keep you warm.

I can't move my right side.

Visual disturbance and unilateral weakness.

Call a code stroke now!

Hey, listen, I'm afraid you might be having

a life-threatening stroke.

I need you to lie back for me right now, okay?

All right, let's go. She's declining fast.

We need to get her to a scanner, stat.

- Stroke code in the E.R. - Everybody move!

Move! Move!

Excuse me.

Elle, your scans are inconclusive for a stroke,

so we need to do more tests to know for sure.

In the meantime, if it is a stroke,

I'm obliged to tell you that there is a drug called TPA

which may restore your vision and your strength.

But we'd have to give it now.

It's less effective the longer we wait.

Let's do it.

It's more complicated than that.

If we're wrong,

if you're not having a stroke, then TPA could cause

life-threatening bleeding, especially after trauma.

If I may, I've seen TPA work miracles.

There are some very impressive studies to back this up--

Thank you, Dr. Porter.

Thorne and I are running this stroke code.

You're here to document.

That means you write, not speak.

What's the call, neuro?

My instinct is not to give the TPA.

Elle, there are too many unknowns.

I think we should get an MRI

so we have a clearer sense of this situation--

If your gut is wrong, could I be permanently impaired?

I'm asking you to trust me here.

Um...

No. No. What? Why is this so difficult?

Uh, you have got to be kidding me.

- You good, Kinney? - No.

Thorne sent me to find "sixoh" sutures,

and I can't find them anywhere.

He means six-oh, as in six zero.

Oh. Thank you.

- No prob. - Hey.

You're a former athlete. - Former?

Silva is giving a drug test today.

And I'm not accusing you, but you must have had teammates

who passed... dirty.

Damn, Kinney. You still on the benzos?

I've seen it all--

donated urine, synthetic urine, adulterants.

None of it works. Don't even go there.

This is too much. I am spinning out.

I got you, sixoh.

Come on.

There--

Something's wrong down there.

Let us take a look, okay?

Sir, your testicle got twisted up from the impact.

Now we'll have to untwist it. Otherwise its blood supply

will be cut off, and you could lose it.

This is what I get for letting that stupid bitch

fly unsupervised. Oh.

I'll untwist. On my count.

Actually, on my count.

By the look of this, this will only hurt a little, tiny bit.

Ready? One... - Oh.

- Two... - Just breathe.

Dr. Pierce!

Carol, please.

Dr. Amelia Fredrick, director of psychiatric care.

We met before at Bronx General. - Yes, I remember.

It's nice to see you again, Amelia.

What a pleasant surprise.

I only wish I'd known you were coming.

I'd love to give you a tour.

Oh, I wouldn't want to take up your time.

I wanted to ask about Hector Martinez.

He's a patient of mine.

Oh, yes, I know Hector.

He's a lovely man, and he's making good progress.

Uh, well, his family's been getting mixed messages

about the timeline of his discharge.

That's why I'm here. They wanted a second opinion.

Oh, that's strange, because we always include the family

in discussing discharge plans.

In any case, I'm happy to take you to see Hector.

- Great. - He's right this way.

It's all over the news.

162 souls on the plane.

All accounted for.

Thank you. Thank you for telling me.

How did you safely land a plane

with everything upside down?

I trusted my instruments. That's what pilots are taught.

Interesting.

'Cause I got more breaking news for you.

The MRI just came back.

It's normal.

Now we got to run some more tests

to figure out these symptoms,

but you definitely do not have a stroke.

Your copilot was right about the TPA.

Copilot?

You mean Dr. Wolf?

Mm.

One thing about Wolf, he's an odd bird,

but the guy knows his stuff.

He's a walking medical instrument.

You can trust him.

I do.

Is this it? Is he leaving me?

He spiked a fever 102, and now he's hypotensive.

He's infected again. Let's bolus him a liter,

get him a full set of cultures, and start with vanc and zosyn.

I know this is scary,

but infections are common for people as sick as Jorge,

especially since he's been in the hospital for this long.

We can treat this.

Where is Dr. Wolf?

He's dealing with patients in the emergency department.

I am very familiar with your son's case.

You can trust me.

What the hell did you do?

You could've killed us all.

I could've lost a nut.

- Hey, back off! - I am gonna make sure

that you lose your license.

Hey, what's happening here?

I'm just trying to get some answers.

No, you're getting strapped down if you don't take it easy.

She at least owes all of you an explanation.

Come on.

Right?

You don't have to say anything, okay?

There? Tell us what happened.

I dairy--

I dairy tomato cheese--

Magneto jam. I--

What is wrong with her?

Elle, look at me.

Where's the overshoot? The overshoot?

You see? She's unstable. She's unreliable.

Let's get point-of-care glucose.

Okay. Elle, can you tell me what today's date is?

Squawk 7-7-zero. Mm.

Hold out your arms toward me and resist the pressure, okay?

No focal deficit.

It's drugs. Guaranteed.

Tell them where you were last night.

You're testing her for drugs, right?

Next flight that you're going to be on

is one taking you to prison.

It's okay.

Agents Bellum and Cortes

with the National Transportation Safety Board.

We need to speak with Elle Parker.

Are you taking any medication, prescribed or otherwise?

I'm-- I'm on lis--

lis-lisinopril for--

for h-hypertension and...

melatonin for sleeping.

All FAA approved.

And neither of which cause any impairment.

How long is this going to take? You can see she's not well.

Did you note any mechanical malfunctions before takeoff?

No.

When did you first communicate distress?

Mm, at approximately

7:14 a.m.

and just-- just before landing.

Did First Officer Parker appear intoxicated upon arrival?

- No. - No.

How do you explain the speech?

Aphasia can be multifactorial,

but she urgently needs additional workup.

You need to let us get back to treating her.

We want a copy of the toxicology report

as soon as it's available. - Sure.

- You can go now. - Elle, come on. Let's--

Oh, she stays here. We have more questions.

You two can leave.

She was speaking complete gibberish two hours ago, which

would make more sense if her stroke imaging wasn't normal.

There's no mass, no dissection. Her speech resolved,

and she's not presenting like any typical toxidrome I know of.

I know drug users. She's not that.

We gotta figure this out before they draw their own conclusions.

Mrs. Torres?

Jorge's blood pressure is better after the fluids.

I'll tell you as soon as we have any more news.

Is my mijo going to live?

The fact that he hasn't woken up yet is not good.

There is a real possibility

that he won't return to anything like he was before.

I think it's time we start asking ourselves

how much would Jorge be willing to go through?

I don't want him to suffer.

There comes a time

when doctors stop doing things for a patient

and start doing things to them.

He would not want to live this way.

As someone who has some personal experience with this,

may I make a recommendation?

We're treating Jorge's infection,

and we hope he'll continue to get better.

But if he worsens,

we won't recommend any more invasive procedures.

We allow Jorge to pass...

...with peace and with dignity.

Gracias.

It's great to see you, Hector.

It's been, what, about a month since you got here?

It's been that long?

Yeah. You were supposed to be discharged a week ago.

What happened?

I'm not ready to leave.

As long as I'm here, I'm not the only crazy one.

Unh-unh. We don't use that--

"We" don't use that word. I know.

But other people still do.

People on my job,

the ones that saw me lose it, they all use that word.

How am I supposed to go back to them,

my family, and act like everything's normal?

It's going to be hard,

but you can do it.

Part of your commitment to treatment

is to develop the tools to handle adversity.

Mindfulness, hobbies, passions. - Mindfulness, hobbies, passions.

Yes. Hector, even the strongest people,

if they lose those tools,

they lose the ability to navigate obstacles.

And the key is to develop a diverse toolbox

so you're always prepared.

And you have one of the best tools of all,

a family that loves you.

They reached out to me.

Yeah. They want you home.

They do?

Very much so.

Hey, uh, how's it going with Mrs. Torres?

We're treating the infection, but she agreed

if Jorge continues to worsen,

we won't intervene with invasive measures.

That doesn't sound Wolf-sanctioned.

I'll talk to him.

But Mrs. Torres deserves to know what comes next.

He'll most likely exist in a painful, torturous loop

until he dies and she's bankrupt.

Wow.

Good luck convincing Wolf of that.

He never gives up on a patient,

but a patient that the chief is also invested in?

So you agree. He's lost professional distance.

Wolf gets overly attached, yes.

But he also always tries to give hope to the hopeless.

Give them a fighting chance.

The only thing worse than no hope is false hope.

And the opposite of fighting isn't giving up,

by the way. It's peace.

Sorry, but I gotta, um--

Back trouble?

Uh, no. I'm trying to understand

how Elle sees the world.

What is this? - A video surfaced.

It's been making the rounds on socials.

I give it an hour before it's on the news.

This is what our copilot was doing

12 hours before she crash-landed into the Hudson.

Are her toxicology results back yet?

Prelim negative. But they don't catch all the new rave drugs.

Are you okay, Dr. Wolf?

Get Thorne and Elle in here right away.

I have an idea.

You know, for a long time, inpatient mental healthcare

facilities meant soulless state-run institutions.

But then, well, those shut down, and for decades,

only the wealthiest patients have been able to stay

in Betty Ford or what have you for tens of thousands a month.

We are trying to make long-term inpatient care

accessible to all.

I grew up without money,

and I was forced to watch my mother suffer

because affordable care was out of reach.

I have made it my mission

that no one should ever have to endure

that kind of helplessness.

Well, clearly, what you're doing here is working.

It's been very good for Hector.

I'm so pleased to hear you say that.

Patient satisfaction is our top performance metric.

My only concern is, if he stays here,

then he won't be able to keep up his relationships

with the outside world,

which is why I think he's ready to be discharged.

Oh, I agree.

I will start the discharge process right away.

- Great. - Oh, Carol, thank you so much

for coming by. I really hope that we'll be able

to work together more.

Can I hug you?

Okay, bye!

I swear I'm not on drugs.

I've been sober for years.

Dancing is just how I reset.

I can disconnect from the world like when I'm up in the air.

The problem is, this accident has opened your entire life

to scrutiny. - Tell me something.

Before your vision flipped, did you see anything else unusual?

The Manhattan skyline started having black dots

all over the buildings.

I want you to write something for me.

- What? - Anything,

just a-a complete sentence.

What are we doing?

Those investigators will say

that video is all the proof they need.

There are drugs that are undetectable

and can cause patients to claim they're seeing upside down,

when in fact, they're just high.

No, I need Elle to provide undeniable proof

that her brain is actually wired upside down.

Elle, this proves that you're not seeing upside down.

Your brain is processing upside down.

And I know the cause.

The flipped vision, the coma states,

the disturbances in speech, the weakness,

they are all symptoms of one thing--

a rare, complex, basilar migraine.

A migraine? I've never even had a headache.

Well, typically, complex migraines

don't come with a headache,

but rather neurological disturbances called aura.

And those black dots you saw were an aura,

a warning sign of a migraine.

It's one of the most mysterious phenomena of the human brain.

Can't migraines just come on at any time?

I'm never going to trust myself to fly again.

Let's just start you on meds,

all right, before you ground yourself.

Medication can successfully stop migraine symptoms.

But to prevent them from happening altogether,

we need to get underneath what's triggering your migraines.

And we have the perfect doctor here

to help you with that.

Yes, she is wonderful.

While you were with the pilot,

Jorge was febrile and hypotensive.

I started him on antibiotics,

and his pressure improved with fluids.

- Good work. - And I talked with Mrs. Torres.

Together, we came up with a new plan for Jorge's treatment.

We're not going to escalate any further.

No pressors, no lines.

Dr. Wolf, Mrs. Torres is worried about her son's suffering,

and I understand. She's not unreasonable--

I am sorry I couldn't come by earlier,

but I understand you're making some big decisions today.

I'd be happy to talk about them with you.

Jorge's not waking up.

I know, but as we keep saying, he can still get better.

I believe he will.

To stop now, after everything--

Dr. Charlie is wrong?

He's not wrong.

He's young.

Young doctors haven't seen as much.

They may not have seen a patient as sick as Jorge

who ultimately gets better, goes home.

You say one thing, Dr. Charlie says another.

Por favor, leave me with my Jorge.

Has the medication kicked in?

- Thankfully. - Good.

I still don't understand.

I've never had a migraine before.

Why now? - You probably have.

You just didn't recognize the symptoms.

Let's start with this morning.

Did you notice anything unusual?

It's a routine flight.

I was feeling fine until the approach.

Well, flying into New York City's airspace,

that can be stressful, no?

It's actually the opposite.

Flying over the city gives me perspective. From up there,

everything down here is made small.

The people, buildings...

problems, I'm free from all of that.

And as the pilot, I'm in control.

Did you feel in control this morning?

I did. Only issue was my captain.

He was acting kind of inappropriate.

Inappropriate? How so?

Asking me about my personal life.

And it's not a big deal, but I ideally don't want

to be trapped in a cockpit

with someone who's hitting on me.

Well, has that ever happened before?

Never. No.

Well, we do know that emotional triggers

can cause migraines.

Could this event with your captain

connect back to something else in your life?

I mean, even if there was,

I don't see how one small interaction like this

could be such a trigger.

The dancing, the flying,

that's where you feel free.

Was there a time where you felt trapped?

Like you couldn't escape?

Growing up, it was just my mom and me, in Hartford.

We didn't have a lot.

Which is why I think she decided to marry him.

She thought she was giving me a better life,

but I don't think she realized

he'd always be in it, too.

Or whether he would decide to drink that night

and take it out on my mom. Or me.

That sounds terrible.

Is that why you became a pilot?

To escape that situation?

Did you know that on a wide body 767,

there are 463 pre-flight checkpoints

and five distinct and critical phases of acceleration,

and two Pratt and Whitney engines to thrust up.

All the while, we monitor no less than 1,000 data points

in real time-- all this, every time, just to take off.

That sounds difficult.

It's not. That's the easy part.

When I had to walk out one single door

when I left home and my mom for good,

that was the most difficult thing I've ever had to do.

My mom reached out a few years ago

to tell me he had died, but

I still can't go back, and I haven't forgiven her.

Elle.

A wound like this, it needs to heal.

Even at 30,000 feet,

our bodies remember.

They keep score.

But with therapy

and an understanding of the mechanics of your migraines,

we can treat the more debilitating symptoms.

Now, we already know that you are an incredibly strong person,

and not because you're a pilot,

but because you are a fighter and a survivor.

And that's not ever going to change.

- Yeah. That's pretty incredible. - Right?

Still waiting on that urine, Kinney.

I'm not sure if you heard,

but there was a plane crash today, Silva.

I'm aware. Urine.

- What are you looking for? - Yeah, no, nothing really.

Just, um, do you remember when my apartment building collapsed?

Yeah. Afterwards, I snuck a bunch of benzos from Dana

to deal with the debilitating anxiety attacks,

and I have been taking them ever since,

and I have managed to keep it a secret until today's drug test.

- What's that for? - If I stick myself

with this needle and I check myself into occupational health,

I can buy myself some time.

- No. Ericka-- - I know, I know, I know, I know.

But, Van, all my life,

all I have ever wanted to do is be a doctor.

And if I take this test,

I will fail, and I will get fired,

and my life will be ruined.

Wait, no. No. No, no way. You're not doing this.

There were moments where I felt you were scared or anxious,

but I thought I must be wrong.

I'm so sorry for never checking in to see if you were okay.

Ericka, you and I both know the risks

of taking benzos without supervision.

So instead of continuing to hide,

maybe just have a conversation with Silva.

We've diagnosed Elle with a treatable form

of complex migraine.

As her neurologist, I can certify

that with proper management,

she will be fit to fly again with some time.

And as her psychiatrist, I can assure you

there was no history of substance abuse.

Elle fully cooperated and passed every drug test.

She was not at fault.

We'd like to know if Ms. Parker has any final remarks.

Um...

You always wonder how you'll act in a crisis.

Not only do I take full responsibility for my actions,

but I'm proud of them.

I landed a plane while my vision was inverted.

With zero severe injuries.

If this is my last flight, I can hold my head high.

Ms. Parker, while the investigation

will take several more weeks,

we are inclined to agree with you.

Preliminary reports are your plane hit a recreational drone

in restricted airspace.

Additionally, Captain Paul Clark's

unprofessional photos led us to a concerning discovery.

He should have never left the cockpit

while autopilot was disengaged.

While he's suspended, you are not.

Silva?

I can't take the test today.

Can't say I was expecting this from you,

but few things surprise me anymore.

Hey, I've seen it all. So out with it.

Coke? Molly? Ketamine?

- Benzos. - That's not a big deal.

I don't have a prescription.

Okay, that's a big deal.

Hey, I trust you to handle this.

As a doctor, you know the harms of self-treatment.

You're jeopardizing your health,

not to mention breaking the law.

Never let it happen again.

Hear me?

Come see me in two weeks.

You paged, Dr. Wolf?

Sit down.

Why didn't you call me

before you changed Jorge's goals of care?

I knew you were busy. I'm a second year.

It's my responsibility to talk to families more,

take meetings-- - Stop.

You made plans to move my patient toward hospice

without consulting your attending.

There is no defense for that.

We're a team. We need to come across as a team,

which means we give one unified message.

If that message gets fractured,

we lose the trust of our patients and their families.

Maybe Mrs. Torres didn't want the team this time.

Maybe she wanted another perspective.

You don't speak to another family member

without me present.

Dr. Wolf, with all due respect,

this reaction is irrational.

I offered a reasonable recommendation to Mrs. Torres

based on the information she gave me about her son.

And if you don't think that's true,

maybe you should look into

why you're so hell bent on treating a comatose man.

Could it be because he's also the chief's patient?

Dr. Porter, let me remind you

that you came to this hospital to work for me.

Do not confuse me allowing you into this department

as an actual seat at the table.

Your privileges here are, by definition, provisional.

You are a trainee. You are a journeyman.

This is not your home.

Do not for one minute confuse it as such.

Get out of my office.

Now!

Do you want to talk about it?

There's not much to say.

Charlie clearly went a step too far.

But so did I.

You didn't go far enough, in my opinion.

Charlie is an overstepper.

Like the way he was pushing for Elle's TPA.

You can't help the team

if you're too busy trying to put it on your back.

I agree.

In what we do, it's vital the team works together.

Like you two?

- Yes, actually. - Yeah, exactly.

Seriously, though, Wolf,

I get that you are frustrated,

but yelling at residents,

come on. That doesn't sound like you.

And you've been sleeping at your office.

Your desk is a mess.

Yeah, I-I've been working really hard.

When was the last time you went for a swim in the Hudson?

Probably not since my dad left.

You paying for these sessions, Wolf?

Yes.

In friendship. - Mm.

Sometimes courage means relinquishing control,

letting someone else guide the way.

♪ Our eyes are mirror images ♪

- Dr. Pierce? - ♪ And when we kiss ♪

- Dr. Kinney. - ♪ They're perfectly aligned ♪

♪ And true, it may seem like a stretch ♪

♪ But it's thoughts like this ♪

Can you recommend a good therapist?

Of course. Is the therapist for you

or for someone else?

For me.

I need help. - ♪ They will see us wavin' ♪

Other times, it means seizing the wheel

and charting your own course.

♪ Come down now ♪

This is the first step to you gaining your confidence back

and believing in your migraine treatment.

It's an honor to be your copilot.

♪ Everything looks perfect from far away ♪

Thank you.

♪ Come down now ♪

Now, how long is this flight?

To Hartford? It's just under an hour.

Hope you like soft-shell crab.

It's my mom's specialty.

Ultimately, it takes courage to trust.

♪ I tried my best to leave this all on your machine ♪

♪ But the persistent beat, it sounded thin upon the sending ♪

♪ And that, frankly, will not fly ♪

♪ You'll hear the shrillest highs and the lowest lows ♪

♪ With the windows down ♪

♪ Guiding you home ♪

♪ They will see us wavin' from such great heights ♪

♪ "Come down now," they'll say ♪

Just wanted to let you know

we started the discharge paperwork on Hector Martinez.

Thank you, Amelia.

You know, it wasn't my choice to put Hector in Hudson Oaks.

His family saw one of your ads.

But now that I've been there in person,

I see that your priorities are in the right place.

That's so good to hear, Carol.

And I hope you'll think of us if you ever have someone in need.

Okay.

Have a good night.

Okay. You, too. Bye-bye.

Sometimes it just takes seeing the world upside down

for everything to make sense.

Nobody wants to help you more than I do.

I am your doctor. And you're a very sick man.

But how can I help you if you won't trust me?

Everything you say... is a lie.

It's your word against mine.

But I have witnesses to corroborate what I say.

Isn't that right... Hector?

We have a lot more work to do, Oliver.

So get comfortable.

You're going to be with us for a while.