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-[saw whirring] -[woman yelping]

[woman screaming]

[woman screaming]

[Ines] Camila?

-Hello? -Shit.

Sorry, Ines. I didn't hear you.

I'm clocking out.

-Good night. -Good night.

[telephone rings]

Second floor, East Wing. This is Camila.

Okay.

I'll be right up.

[suspenseful music]

[receiver clatters]

When did they reopen the fifth floor?

[music on headphones]

[music intensifies]

[elevator bell dings]

[woman vocalizing]

[elevator door thuds]

[can clangs]

[tense music]

[upbeat music]

[woman screaming]

[woman crying]

[woman yelping]

[music stops]

[upbeat music]

[tires screech]

[Drew] Let's go, shall we?

-[Gigi sighs] -Oh. [chuckles]

Wow, it's humid.

Yeah, well, at least there are good bars here.

According to a list I saw online.

-Time to hydrate, ladies. -Oh, thanks, Mom.

-Thanks. -She does this all the time.

You'll get used to it.

[chuckles] Ah, I'm excited!

I mean, I'm nervous, but I'm excited.

I just want to do a good job.

Tell me it's your first day without telling me

-it's your first day. -[laughs]

Ah, so how long have you two been traveling nurses?

Mm, this is our fifth or sixth place.

Oh, we probably shouldn't count Cancun.

[giggling]

Well, I don't want to sound like a dork or anything,

but I'm-I'm really glad they paired me with you two.

[Drew] Honestly, same.

We've been paired with some real whackos,

so, yes, thankful for you.

Gigi, don't worry. You're going to do great.

Yeah, didn't you, uh, graduate first in your class?

Oh, no, I tied for first.

Uh, Alevarne does not deserve you.

Well, they seem like a decent company.

So innocent.

So full of hope.

So sober.

-Drew. -What?

Traveling is basically being on vacation.

That doesn't make the public consumption of alcohol legal...

Especially if you're not sharing.

-I like her. -[laughs]

From Alevarne Healthcare, right?

-Mm-hmm. -[car door closes]

Hey, I'm your driver, Alex.

I'm Jade. This is Gigi, and that's--

Drew. Nice to meet you.

Hi, Drew. I'm your driver.

I know.

So, um, you want a ride?

-I'd love one. -Obviously.

[Alex clears throat]

You know, I, uh, studied to be a nurse myself,

-[Drew] Mm. -...but, uh, I don't know,

I just like driving more.

Better hours, better tunes,

and no butt stuff.

[scoffs] Oh.

♪ Da da ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Confidence on a hundred ♪

♪ Living life like I want it ♪

♪ I'mma stay and enjoy it Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Better call up the bookies ♪

♪ Place your bets On the Noonie ♪

♪ I'll be out fucking Tuesday ♪

♪ Mmm, I'm so lucky ♪

[Alex] All right, guys. Welcome to Lexington, Kentucky.

[Jade] This place is super cute.

-[Drew] Yeah, it looks great. -[car doors close]

Are the Airbnbs always like this?

-Ew. [laughing] -No.

Actually, the hospital owns this place.

They love hosting professors, researchers,

-other smart medicine people. -Hmm.

I didn't realize Lexford Medical was so research-focused.

[sighs] Your bag, Drew.

Oh, my God, thank you.

Okay.

Well, hey, uh, if you're not too busy later,

maybe you'd want to take me for a ride?

Oh, no, don't worry.

Your rental car's gonna get dropped off soon.

But, um...

If you ever want to hook up, let me know.

♪ Mmm, I'm so lucky ♪

Okay.

♪ Head up in the air I'm feelin' lonely ♪

See you.

♪ I'm the part of God So lucky me ♪

♪ Lucky you ♪

♪ I'm the truth Cheers to me ♪

[Drew] Oh, this actually isn't too bad.

[Gigi] Huh.

[Drew] Again?

That's all the usual stuff.

Badges, employee handbooks, hospital maps.

And, of course, our assignment schedules.

Orientation at 10:00 a.m. tomorrow.

Oh, which means we can party until at least 2:00.

Oh, work hard, play hard,

I'm here for it!

Oh, but it is our first night.

-Maybe we should-- -Oh, Gigi,

I'm gonna stop you right there.

Jade and I are a little more play hard than work hard.

Don't get us wrong, we love what we do.

I care about the patients.

Yeah, I just don't give a shit about Alevarne.

'Cause they don't give a shit about us.

Oh, but...

Look, the good thing about traveling like this

is we don't get assigned the tough cases.

Tomorrow's just gonna be lame hospital tour,

lunch, fluff-a-pillow, change some sheets.

-Oh, really? -Mm-hmm.

-Come on, let's go out. -Yeah.

-Whoo! -Whoo!

[upbeat music]

[Drew] Oh!

Three tequila sodas, please.

And three tequila shots, please.

Wait, what's the difference?

Don't ask stupid questions.

Oh, okay. [laughs]

[Gigi] This place is lit.

[Drew] Oh! Oh, that's cool.

-Thank you, bartender. -[laughs]

[Gigi] Oh, all right.

To getting lit in Lexington!

-[giggling] -Ice, ice.

-Ah! So, Gigi... -Thank you.

What made you wanna become a traveling nurse?

Sure as hell isn't for everyone.

Um, well, I really like to travel,

and, uh, the pay is really good.

Okay, but, like, the truth?

[chuckles]

Oh, um, no, I don't have anything

keeping me in one place, really.

Um, my mom died a few years ago.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Cancer.

Yeah, after that, I just knew I wanted to help people.

I love that. Hm-hm.

Well, hey, to your mom.

To your mom.

-Cheers! -Cheers!

[music continues]

What's your name?

Same!

It's just really fulfilling

to provide medical care to these understaffed hospitals.

It really-- it really is what I was born to do.

[Drew] Is this seat taken?

-No. -[Drew] Great.

-How are you? -I'm good.

[woman] Wait, what's happening? Oh, my God, somebody help.

-[man] Someone call 911. -[woman] Give her some room.

-Give her some room. -[Gigi] Excuse me.

-I got her. -[Jade] You got her?

[Drew] Hold on.

[line ringing]

Hi, yes, a woman's collapsed. We need an ambulance.

We're at the Bronze Lady Bar, now.

Weak pulse, shortness of breath.

Okay. Megan Miller.

She has a glucometer.

She could be slipping into a diabetic coma.

[dramatic music]

She needs insulin, three units.

I'm on it.

Hey. Hey.

Hey. You're going to be okay.

Hey, the paramedics are on their way, okay?

[Gigi] Here you go. Come on.

[ambulance siren wailing]

-Look, I'm going to go with her. -No, no, the EMTs can handle it.

No, she doesn't have anybody. Look, I'm going.

We'll all go. [clicks tongue]

Right, Drew?

Fine, yeah.

What's taking so long?

They're understaffed, remember?

Right.

[siren wailing in distance]

[Drew] Damn.

Ladies, I'm Dr. Hartsen.

Megan's going to be just fine.

-[Gigi] Oh! -Okay, great.

Yeah, we'll keep her overnight for observation,

but you can take your friend home with you tomorrow.

Oh, uh, we actually don't know her.

Yeah, we were just at the bar when she collapsed.

-Oh. -Did the EMTs tell you that--

That you already administered insulin?

They did. Impressive.

Oh!

We're from Alevarne Healthcare.

I thought you looked familiar.

Well, this is terrific news. You're joining my team.

I'm Gigi.

I have read, like, all of your published work. [giggles]

-Really? -Mm-hmm.

Wow.

-And I'm Drew. -Hi.

-Jade. -Okay.

So nice to meet you all.

-Yeah. -Um...

I'm sorry. You just-- you remind me of someone.

Oh.

Anyway, I hear that you're something of a prodigy.

Oh, no. I-I wouldn't say that.

Well, your thesis on arterial grafting

featured in The Modern Medical Review.

I do my research, too.

And she's super talented and modest.

And single.

Mm.

Well, I'm just-- I'm so relieved that you girls are joining us.

We've been short-staffed here for a while now.

And then when our nurse Camila up and disappeared last month,

our situation became rather desperate.

-Disappeared? -Yeah.

She eloped with her musician boyfriend.

-Huh. -Well, I'm sure

you'll get all caught up on the hospital gossip tomorrow.

-[chuckles] -So, so nice to meet you.

Thank you for being here.

You, too.

Well, looks like he already has a little favorite, huh?

Look at you go.

-I see you. -I didn't do anything.

[Drew] I know.

[Gigi] I can't wait to take these shoes off.

[Jade] Yeah, that was too... [Drew] I'm not even drunk.

[Gigi] My, God.

[Drew] Maybe we can make you do that.

[Gigi] Oh, my gosh.

[Drew] Anyone for a nightcap?

Oh. I'm going to bed. Tonight was rough.

Rough, but exciting.

-I mean, when I took my pledge-- -Oh, my God, no.

Please. Way too late for speeches.

Okay, well, I'm just saying, we did save a life.

Oh, which calls for a celebratory drink.

Not going to happen, Drew.

Come on.

-[screaming in distance] -Wait, wait. Shut up.

Excuse me?

-Shh. Shh. -[howling in distance]

Do you hear that?

[suspenseful music]

[howling in distance]

Holy shit.

Someone's out there.

[music intensifies]

[howling]

[Drew scoffs]

It's a coyote.

Oh, it sounded bigger than that.

It's probably just, like, digging around or something.

Are you sure you didn't see someone?

Yeah.

I'm sure.

We should drink about this.

Ah, I need to go to bed.

-No. -Me too.

Wait... Good night.

Fine.

[Gigi] Who's our orientation with?

Brooklyn, hospital administrator.

Oh, that's going to be a wasted morning.

Why can't they just pair us

-with that grumpy head nurse? -[Gigi chuckles]

Because the grumpy head nurse is far too busy

to show you where we keep the catheters.

Hi. It's Ines, isn't it?

I'm Jade. We met briefly the other night.

I remember.

The drunk girls from the waiting room.

[sighs] I am just getting off of a very long shift,

but Brooklyn has your assignments.

If you don't think that's a waste of your morning.

Thanks.

We'll check in with her right away.

[Ines] Thank you.

-Great. She hates us. -Yep.

Ines hates everyone except Dr. Hartsen.

-Also, hi. I'm Tom. -[Gig laughs]

Anything you want to know about this place, just ask.

I've literally been here forever.

I'm Jade. This is Drew and Gigi.

Hi. Hi. Hi.

-How long have you worked here? -Three months.

-Oh. -What?

That's basically forever when you have commitment issues?

-[laughs] -Literally the same.

[softly] We need to talk about that.

Also, heads up, Ines counts the pudding cups.

-Damn it. No. -Is that bad?

See you girls out there.

-Oh. -I just want pudding.

Just give me a pudding and I'll be fine. Okay?

Good morning, ladies.

So, before I send you off

to handle your very important tasks,

I just wanted to extend an official welcome

-to Lexford Medical. -Thanks.

I don't want you to think of me as the hospital administrator,

but instead as Brooklyn, your friend.

Now, let's get you to your station

so this beautiful new day can get underway!

♪ Da, dada, dada, da ♪

♪ [inaudible] we got no one To play ♪

♪ I wanna take you on a round ♪

♪ And slip inside Kind of [inaudible] ♪

♪ Let's go with the flow ♪

♪ We're gonna [inaudible] ♪

♪ Going down with the [inaudible] ♪

♪ We go hit 'em with it ♪

♪ Oo, ooh, oo, ooh ♪

Okay.

[water running]

[clears throat] Gigi.

Hi.

Why on earth are you prepping a sponge bath?

We have orderlies for that.

This was my assignment from Ines.

I'm-I'm happy to do whatever helps the hospital.

Well, I appreciate that, but this is beneath your skills.

Tell you what, I'll talk to Ines about maybe reassigning you.

Thank you, Dr. Hartsen.

Of course.

Oh.

Someone's getting along with our chief of medicine.

It seems like he's a good mentor.

Plus, he throws killer parties. Just wait until the next one.

So good.

Dr. Hartsen parties?

Yes, girl. We all do.

[soft music]

Dr. Hartsen said he would handle it.

Hey, I'm not complaining. It's part of the job.

You weren't scrubbing bedpans.

[Ines sighs]

Morning, Ines.

Yeah.

New assignments this morning. Drew and Jade,

you're both in the ER with Dr. Benitez.

Gigi, you're working alongside Dr. Hartsen at inpatient.

He's on four.

Thank you.

At least you guys get to work together.

Mm-hmm.

Have fun with Dr. Handsome.

Oh, no.

[mellow music]

[Drew] Oh.

[elevator bell dings]

Let's get him in room two.

Good morning, Gigi.

Good morning, Dr. Hartsen.

Freshly brewed.

Oh, thank you.

-Shall we? -Yeah.

[Dr. Hartsen] How was your first day yesterday?

[Gigi] It was good.

[Dr. Hartsen] What'd you get up to?

[Gigi] Sponge bath.

-Remember? [laughs] -[Dr. Hartsen] Of course.

[door closes]

We're losing him. Get the crash cart.

-[dramatic music] -[monitor beeping]

Is that more comfortable?

Okay.

Charge.

-Set. -Clear.

-Shock. -[electricity zaps]

-Again. -Shock.

[electricity zaps]

Okay. Deep breath in.

And out.

Good.

No signs of infection,

so the tetracycline seems to be working.

Fantastic.

All right.

Feeling okay?

Sure.

[air hissing]

He's waking up.

Get an anesthesiologist in here now.

[dramatic music]

How's the pain when I press here?

Yeah. Okay.

Appendicitis or kidney stones?

Good question.

-Why don't we schedule a-- -A urinalysis and a blood test?

Perfect.

Okay, let's get him into recovery.

[monitor beeps rapidly]

Gunshot victim. Jade, Drew, with me.

You think she'll wake up from the coma?

I'm optimistic.

Me too.

Hope for the best, but prepare for the worst.

Always a good life philosophy.

[Gigi chuckles]

[Gig laughs]

Oh!

[tranquil music]

-What? -Nothing.

It's just most of the doctors I've met are so jaded,

they've completely lost their passion.

It's obvious you really care.

Well, it's the passion that keeps me going.

I feel the same way.

You girls doing anything tonight?

-Oh, um, I-- -[Ines] Dr. Hartsen?

Mm-hm.

You're wanted on three.

Of course.

I'll be right there. Excuse me.

Hey, Ines. How's your day?

Busy.

[Drew] Hmm.

Thank God, we're off tomorrow.

Dude, where is she?

We clocked out, like, 30 minutes ago.

[Gigi] Coming. Sorry.

Oh, so it's not what she was doing, it's who.

Sorry, I just got caught up talking to Dr. Hartsen.

Talking?

Oh, oh, that is so not fair.

[scoffs]

-Hey... -[car door opens]

just be careful, okay?

We don't know the social dynamics here yet.

Oh, yeah, f-for sure. It's all good.

Yeah, can we go?

[Jade] Okay.

[rock music]

-[all] My ears. -No...

-Cheers! -Cheers!

Right, I'm gonna do a loop.

What are you smiling about over there?

Oh, nothing. [chuckles]

Oh, my God, are you texting him already?

No. It's-it's nothing.

It's just, he's really nice.

Are you going over there tonight?

Uh, no, no. He's, uh, doing research.

Research.

Um, you know, I'm getting really tired, though,

so I think I'm just gonna head back to the house.

Hey, take the car. We'll catch a cab.

-Oh, are you sure? -Mm-hmm.

Okay. Well, have fun!

You too.

[Jade] Thank you.

[both laughing]

[Drew] Oh, my God--

[Jade] Of course, leave it to me, huh? Leave it to me.

[Drew] Oh, my God.

Hey, she's not with Dr. Handsome, huh?

-Oh, yeah. -Oh, shit, let's go find out.

-No. -[both laughing]

It's not...

[Drew] What? [Jade] No.

No. No, don't.

Gigi, we're home.

Oh, my God.

Okay, I'm gonna make us some drinks.

Okay.

Hmm.

[Jade] Gigi?

[Drew] Gigi?

[door closes]

[exhales deeply]

She's not in her room.

Dude, she's totally fucking him.

-[chuckles] -[thuds]

-[suspenseful music] -[creaks]

[door sliding]

Okay.

That's not a coyote.

[door closes]

Maybe it's just Gigi.

[Drew] Gigi?

Hello?

Why would she be out here?

Gigi, you out here?

-Hey, did you hear that? -[Jade] Yeah.

[Drew] Wait. What is that?

Holy shit.

Maybe don't go towards the creepy noise.

I didn't see anything.

I could have swore, I heard someone.

Oh, my God.

Okay.

[music intensifies]

[both gasp]

Oh, my God!

[Drew] Gi! Gi! Fuck! Shit!

-No! -[Jade] Okay, hold on.

-It's okay, it's okay! -She's not fucking breathing!

-Call the ambulance! -[Drew] No, I know!

-Shit! -Drew, she's not breathing.

-I know! -[line ringing]

Yes, we need an ambulance right now.

-Yeah. -[panting]

[siren wailing]

[camera shutter clicks]

[dramatic music]

[Jade] Did you hear the cops say

it was too precise to be accidental?

Dude, who the fuck would do this?

The tourniquet, the... amputation.

Had to be someone with training.

You think someone from Lexford Medical did this?

I mean...

Who else knew she was here?

[siren wailing]

[Brooklyn] We're asking all of you

to please fully cooperate with the police.

This is Detective Diaz.

AHe will be leading the investigation.

We've already determined that the serial number

on the surgical instrument found at the scene

matched the hospital's inventory.

Unfortunately, no fingerprints were found.

So, every employee at Lexford Medical

will be questioned.

Wow. Because we all have time for that.

[Brooklyn] I'll be working with your supervisors

to ensure the investigation doesn't interfere

with any of your assignments.

Meeting dismissed.

Drew, Jade, a word.

Um...

I am so sorry for your loss.

I was just getting to know Gigi, but it was so clear to me

that she had a really bright future ahead of her.

I'm still trying to wrap my head around this.

In any case...

I just wanted you to know how truly sorry I am.

Thanks.

I mean, we were just getting to know her, too.

We just want to know what happened.

We all do.

What about the instrument they said they found?

What is it?

Not sure. News to me.

-[Brooklyn] Dr. Hartsen? -Hmm.

Detective Diaz would like to speak with you first.

Absolutely. Just a second. Thanks.

Listen, if you learn anything, if you need anything,

I'm here. Okay?

Thanks.

Drew, Jade, schedule update. You're both working today.

-No, but we-- -Understood, Ines.

We'll change and get to our stations.

[melancholy music]

Uh, why did you agree to that?

We'll be working with the murderer.

Well, we have to wait here for our police interview anyways.

Plus, I really don't want to go back to that house.

Let's just get through the day. We can fly out early tomorrow.

[Jerry on phone] Sorry. You'll remain in Lexington.

We've already packed.

Dude, I'm not fucking staying here.

[Jerry] Look, we signed a contract

with Lexford Medical,

and you signed a contract with us.

-No, bullshit. -You've got to be kidding me.

-Someone died. -[Jerry] Well, yeah.

That happens in healthcare all the time.

What, murder happens all the time?

[Jerry] Look, unless you'd like to quit your jobs,

for severance or unemployment,

you're staying in Lexington.

What about Gigi? What are you doing for her?

[Jerry] Gigi? Oh, Gianna.

Yes, well, the police are handling it.

Not much more we can do there.

[line disconnects]

Fuck him.

I hate Alevarne.

Dude, this is fucked.

[suspenseful music]

[utensils clattering]

[knife swishes]

Jesus fucking Christ, Jade!

Okay.

[exhales]

Okay.

This is going to be a long couple of weeks.

[music fades]

[elevator bell dings]

[Drew] Almost two fucking weeks.

How do they still not know who did it?

Well, when I worked as a forensic nurse--

Oh, my God, you did one summer program.

Murders are almost impossible to solve without DNA.

Talking about Gigi?

How crazy

that they haven't found a lead in a week and a half.

It's honestly fucked.

I'm literally depressed.

Stuff like this that forces you

to face your own mortality, you know?

Oh, it's sad.

Mm-hmm, right.

It's just, I've never lost a co-worker before.

I mean, sure, oodles of nurses have quit without notice,

but that's obvi different than dying.

Like... disappeared?

Well, Camila eloped.

Jenny's off in the grid in like, like a Florida swamp.

Nancy betrayed us for that teaching gig in Africa,

and Liz moved into a van to follow Phish.

Wait, I thought you said you'd only worked here

for three months?

Um, yeah, exactly.

You don't find any of that a little sus?

I've literally never known nurses

to just quit their jobs like that.

Well, you haven't known nurses at Lexford Medical.

I swear, this place loves hiring a hippie.

[quirky music]

What? I get headaches?

[Dr. Hartsen sighs]

How are you two holding up, huh?

Good.

Well, listen, I just, uh, wanted to let you know

how appreciative we are that you're still with us.

Not like we had a choice.

And, obviously, the timing isn't great,

but, um, I'm hosting a little gathering at my place tonight

to celebrate my latest publishing.

Party? Now?

I know. But who knows, maybe it'll help boost morale.

Though, I understand if you don't feel up to it, I...

barely feel up to it myself.

Yeah, we're gonna pass.

But thank you so much for the invite.

Of course.

I can't believe you're not going.

Jesus, Tom.

Seriously, he throws, like, the best kikis...

Even Ines goes.

We wouldn't be any fun, anyway.

[Tom] Whatever.

Updated patient list.

Thanks. I'll start my rounds.

Make them efficient.

Without Gianna, we're understaffed again.

I'm sure Leo will be missing her.

Leo? Are you and Dr. Hartsen...

What? No.

But you like him?

Don't you have rounds to do?

[melancholy music]

[Alex] You know that shit will kill you, right?

Ooh. You okay?

Sorry, I just... didn't realize anyone was out here.

No, I'm just waiting on the corpse.

Oh, you're really a full service driver, huh?

[chuckles] Well, usually the funeral home picks them up,

but for people who die without families,

I take care of it.

Make sure they're cremated or whatever.

It's really sweet, actually.

Helping feels good.

Better than doing nothing.

Uh, it's true, right?

-Yep. You're... -Alex.

Right, right.

[Alex] You know, I swung by your place the other night.

I thought maybe you'd want to hang,

but you were out.

You did? When?

I don't know. Like, a week and a half ago.

Like...

Like the night Gigi died?

Hmm. I don't know.

That was sad.

You know, at least someone tried to save her.

What? No.

Someone killed her.

Yeah, but, you know, with the tourniquet or whatever.

Uh... Will I see you at Dr. Hartsen's party?

I don't think so.

Um, I gotta get back in, but...

Mm.

Damn.

[tense music]

-It was Ines. -It was Alex.

Wait, what? Who's Alex?

The driver. Why do you think it's Ines?

I don't know. A gut feeling?

She said some weird stuff earlier.

It felt like her and Dr. Hartsen are like a thing.

What, like, she was jealous of Gigi?

Maybe. Why do you think it was Alex?

He said that he came by the other night

to see if I wanted to hang.

-You mean bang? -Whatever.

I dunno. I just think it's...

I think it was the same night that Gigi died.

Same gut feeling, I guess.

Well, one of our guts has to be wrong.

[door opens]

[Jade] Okay, well... Alex had opportunity.

Ines had motive.

I wonder what alibis they gave the police.

Well, maybe we could find out.

Cozy up to them a little.

To the police?

No, to Ines and Alex.

You just want to sleep with them.

No, I don't.

But I do want to know what happened to Gigi.

We can Nancy-Drew this shit.

You can't just kill a nurse and get away with it.

Um... Ines isn't exactly the chatty type.

Okay, so get her drunk.

Sure.

"Ines, here's a patient chart and a beer bong."

You know, both going to be at Dr. Hartsen's party.

[upbeat music]

♪ Yeah ♪

[Drew] Holy shit.

Someone didn't have med school loans.

Okay, let's review one more time.

You're going to talk to Ines about Gigi,

see what you can get.

And you're going to flirt with Alex,

-see what you can get. -Right. And our goal?

Figure out what they were doing that night.

What if it doesn't work?

We slip amphetamines into their drinks

and make them extra chatty.

Yeah, that's not ethical.

Murder isn't ethical.

Ladies! What a surprise!

I'm so glad you decided to join us.

-Of course. -[Tom gasps]

I knew it, I knew it.

Wow, wow, okay.

You're allowed in, right? [laughs]

I've decided to join the crew.

Let's get you some drinks.

Come on in, it's gorgeous.

[women laughing]

[Tom] Mm...

What do we want?

A shot.

A shot?

-Yeah. That'll work. -La, la, la.

-Mm. -[both] Thank you.

Bottoms up. Cheers, ladies!

Mm.

Thank God, I have tomorrow off.

Oh, my God, is that... is that Dr. Hartsen?

So young, damn.

[Tom] Hot, right?

That's from his residency at Evansfield Community Hospital.

Hmm... I mean, Brooklyn too, she was a nurse?

Mm-hm. Yeah, she said she hated it,

which I get.

That woman is prissy.

But, um, tea...

[whispers] I heard she lost her license.

-How? -Officially?

Professional misconduct.

But I know it's sexual.

[Jade] Here you go.

-Thank you. -[Jade] Mm-hm.

-So... -Mm-hmm.

[Jade] Tom.

Curious. How long has Ines been head nurse?

Oh, I don't know. Years? Generations?

No, she's been here longer than anyone else.

Are you guys close?

Well, I try to be, but no.

All I really know about her is that

she doesn't like most people.

Like, anyone,

except Dr. Hartsen.

She's got a cat.

And, um, she does yoga,

which clearly doesn't do much for her.

More shots?

Yoga, huh?

So, Tom mentioned you could recommend a good yoga studio.

I go to a place downtown,

but I don't think they're taking new students.

Oh, bummer.

With Gigi gone, I've got a lot more free time.

So, I thought it'd be a nice release.

And, uh, why do you have more free time?

Well, Gigi was a bit boy-crazy,

so we went out. A lot.

I can see that.

[sighs] She seemed a little immature.

I mean, with the few days we knew her,

definitely seemed like it.

I bet you hate having nurses like that at your hospital.

She's not the only type of nurses that I hate.

Oh. Excuse me, I...

have to use the restroom. [chuckles]

[indistinct chatter]

[instrumental music]

[Alex] Hey, hot stuff.

Alex, you scared me.

What are you doing here? I thought you weren't coming.

Changed my mind.

Let me guess, you wanted to see me, didn't you?

Yes, I did.

So, uh, you having fun, or you want to get out of here?

Uh, no, no. I'm having a great time.

So, so fun.

Yeah, no, I mean, Dr. Hartsen always pull us through.

Yeah, um, Gigi would've loved this.

Ugh! No, no, I don't wanna talk about her.

Dead girls won't really do it for me,

if you know what I mean.

She didn't.

But, uh, you know what does do it for me?

-Kiss. -Oh!

Oh, my-- I'm so sorry.

[Drew] Okay. [Alex] Oh.

[Drew] Ooh. Oh, okay.

Ooh.

Damn, dude. Oh, oh.

Drew, I-- I don't really like blood.

I thought you studied to be a nurse.

[scoffs] Yeah, no,

and I dropped out for a pretty good reason.

-I'm gonna pass out. -Oh, okay.

Here. Keep your finger elevated.

-Yeah. -Just deep breaths. It's okay.

[inhales deeply]

It's okay, you're gonna be fine. Just a little cut.

Please tell me you got something.

It wasn't him.

Wait, did you talk to Ines?

Yeah, but she's not chatty, like I said.

-We need a new plan. -Yeah.

Drew, Jade, I'm so glad you could make it.

Dr. Hartsen wasn't sure you'd be coming.

Well, we've been a bit down.

I can imagine. I'm so sorry.

But, thank you for coming out to support him.

He works so hard, it just means a lot to us

when the staff comes out to support us.

Us?

Oh, I know it seems like

I would be doing all the party planning

with how busy Leo is at the hospital,

but he insists on being very involved.

It's kind of a joint effort.

Just like our marriage.

You girls get home safe.

[whispers] Oh, my God. He's fucking married!

-To Brooklyn? -Gigi slept with him.

-Fuck! -We don't know that for sure.

She heavily implied it.

Well, we do know they definitely flirted at work.

Brooklyn could have easily seen.

And if they did hook up?

Then she could have found out.

Do you think she knows?

I don't know, she's always so fucking cheerful.

But if she does, then she has a motive.

We had three murders that summer at the forensic lab.

Oh, my God, dude, this again?

I know, but all of the murders were committed

by the cheater's spouse.

Never mind, she would need medical training.

No, dude, she did have medical training.

Yeah, she was a nurse.

But then Tom said that she lost her license

because of professional misconduct.

This is bad.

Shit.

We need to go talk to Detective Diaz.

Let's go.

[Diaz] So, she was involved in an affair?

[Jade] Well, we're not sure.

-It was new. -But we think so.

Does his wife know about this?

Brooklyn? Uh... uh, we have no idea.

Why didn't you mention this during the initial questioning?

It didn't... seem important.

Romance is always important to a murder investigation.

Right, which is why I need you to look into Brooklyn.

And also, maybe Ines.

Both had strong alibis.

Which were?

Obviously, I can't disclose that.

Look, okay, we're just trying to help, okay?

You said you saw someone hop the fence,

but you couldn't give a description?

[Drew] It was dark.

I've been drinking.

And you failed to mention that

your college thesis focused on amputation?

I didn't fail to mention that.

It never came up.

And now you say, you want to help?

Wait, are-- are we suspects?

Everyone is a suspect.

-But we had alibis. -Yeah.

You're each other's alibis.

Okay, but that doesn't make us murderers.

Whoever did this to Gianna

clearly regretted their actions and tried to save her.

And you two, nurses,

friends of the deceased, it fits.

No, it doesn't.

Most murders are committed by family members

-or significant others. -What?

-We're neither. -Mm-hm.

Where are you getting this information? True crime shit?

All right, well, if you would just solve it,

-we wouldn't have to! -Drew.

Out of my precinct. Now.

[Ines] That was fun, as always.

-Thanks, Ines. -[Dr. Hartsen laughs]

-You get home safe, okay? -I will.

-Okay. -Okay.

[Ines] Thank you. [Man] Oops.

Bye, guys. Have a good night.

[exhales]

-Great party, babe. -Mmm.

-Might be our best yet. -Mm-hmm.

Oh, and people seem to adore that new yuzu punch recipe.

-Oh, those duck eggs were a hit. -Mm-hmm.

Well, I love trying new things.

And I love that together,

you and I can make anything great.

Is that everyone?

Uh, except for Tom.

Well, Tom, is he drunk in the backyard again?

Yes.

I'll go kick him out.

Why don't we let him sober up a bit?

While you and I...

[laughs]

Okay.

[Tom] Oh, I gotta pee.

I gotta pee.

[moans]

Hello?

[suspenseful music]

Is anyone there?

[howling in distance]

I know karate... sort of.

I-I know some-some karate.

Oh, it's just you.

Why are you wearing scrubs?

[tense music]

Please... no.

Please...

[dramatic music]

[Tom groans]

[yelping]

[muffled screaming]

-[whirring] -[muffled crying]

[blood squelching]

-[bones cracking] -[muffled screaming]

[melancholy music]

♪ I am imploding ♪

[sighs]

What are we gonna do?

I don't know.

♪ I was broken ♪

Do you think Detective Diaz will solve it?

Honestly?

No.

I really miss her.

[music continues]

-Is it weird? -No. Not at all.

She was one of us.

[sniffles]

We still have a few days at Lexford.

I say we take the time to do our own investigation.

We can't just forget about her.

We're-we're not scheduled until tomorrow.

So we do our own research here.

I'll research Brooklyn.

And I'll look into Ines.

What about Alex?

I don't think he has it in him.

He can't handle blood, so...

I don't think he killed her.

We should still dig into everyone, just to be sure.

Maybe they had motives we don't know about.

[upbeat music]

♪ Where are you going? ♪

♪ I'm going too ♪

♪ I wanna break all ♪

♪ Break all the rules ♪

♪ Where are you going? ♪

♪ I'm going too ♪

♪ I wanna break all ♪

♪ Break all the rules ♪

-[music stops] -[laptop closes]

Brooklyn's a fucking saint.

She never said a bad word about anyone.

She works for half the charities in Lexington.

And according to her social media,

her friends really like her.

At least she has social media.

Ines is basically a ghost.

Just a Facebook page with no photos.

Classic boomer.

Tom, however, posts everything.

His coffee, his workouts, bad memes...

but so far nothing informative.

Yeah, well, Alex has all the socials.

Except he only has, like, two posts.

So, clearly he's more a lurker than a poster.

And, Dr. Hartsen's socials are strictly professional.

Not helpful.

But I did find some articles about his work.

Anything suggesting he's a psychotic killer?

No.

Drew, I've-I've been thinking...

what if Gigi wasn't a one-off thing?

What do you mean?

Well, it's like you said,

what if it was a psychotic killer?

And she was just the latest in a series of murders?

I mean, her death was pretty bizarre.

That kinda thing screams serial killer.

Who else died, though?

Mm, no one, but...

people have disappeared.

Remember what Tom said about all those nurses?

Right, the ones that just dipped with no warning.

I bet we could find their names in the hospital records,

and then try to see if they're--

Dead?

I don't even think we need those records.

We don't?

I mean won't their names be on the old charts

at the nurses' station?

[sighs]

You're a genius.

I know.

[pulse music]

Drew,

Dr. Benitez requested you assist her with surgery.

Jade, 402 needs a catheter.

[Ines sighs]

Drew...

Code blue 203 now.

[woman over PA] Attention medical staff,

code blue in room 203.

Did you find any names?

No, not one. You?

No, I was slammed all day.

Same. Ines would not leave me the fuck alone.

You don't think Ines was deliberately interrupting.

Well, there's nothing sus about opening a file cabinet.

Yeah, but we were both doing it all day.

Fair point.

And she obviously knows what's in those files,

they're her files.

Plus, if the e-e-e really did...

-expose other nurses... -Smooth.

...they definitely wouldn't want us to know about them.

Same.

[pulse music]

Well, maybe we should just ask Tom what their names were.

He wasn't scheduled today.

Okay, well, he's on tomorrow.

I mean, Tom could probably tell us

anything we wanted to know.

Do you think it's safe, though? Getting him involved?

I don't know. It's like Detective Diaz said,

everyone's a suspect.

[Drew] We can't just sit around and do nothing.

I literally don't know what else to search.

Are we bad at this?

I'm making us drinks.

We could... examine the crime scene,

but I don't know what else we'd find that the cops didn't.

Dude, this is all we've been thinking about for days.

We just need to clear our heads and start fresh tomorrow.

Maybe you're right.

Thanks.

To Gigi.

To Gigi.

[Drew laughing] I know. That was awful. [inaudible]

Wait, and then you said-- And then you said,

"Give me 44 CC's of tequila, stat!"

Did I actually do that? [laughs] Hell, that's crazy.

Oh, God.

So-- the bartender was so confused.

[Drew] No, shit.

Oh, God.

-He gave it to you, though. -Oh, now that I remember.

[gasps] Oh, you're talking about the tequila.

Oh, my--

-I know. -I don't know. Dude...

-That's embarrassing. -Mm. Mm.

Do you want another one?

Um, actually, no.

I think I'm good.

Yeah, I want to have my--

my wits about me for tomorrow.

I think Gigi would appreciate that.

You're right.

We should get some sleep.

Did you know that

it was her mom's hospice nurse

that made Gigi want to go into medicine?

Fucking cancer.

No wonder she was so dedicated, huh?

[mellow music]

She really was the best of us.

Yeah.

That's why we're going to figure this out.

I didn't do that forensic nursing program for nothing.

I love you,

but you really got to stop with that.

Okay, good night.

Good night.

[Ines] And you approved his request?

It wasn't really a request.

He emailed from the airport.

We're already short-staffed.

Yes, Ines. As hospital administrator,

I'm fully aware.

Drew, since Tom's out,

I need you to move the body from 308 to the morgue.

-Tom's out? -Is he sick?

Sabbatical.

And, Jade, Dr. Hartsen wants your help on his rounds.

-Fourth floor. -Mm-hm.

You're going to have to find a way to cover his shifts.

[sinister music]

[exhales]

[gate opens]

[gate closes]

[thuds]

[gate opens]

Oh. Uh, this is the body from 308.

Uh, no autopsy on that one.

Uh, go ahead and take it out to the loading dock.

Alex should be here any minute.

Okay.

[Alex] Ah.

Is this the homeless guy?

Guess so.

Damn, woman. Third one this week.

You really got to get better at saving lives.

Wow. Okay.

Sorry. Bad joke.

So, uh, where'd you disappear to the other night?

I went home. I was tired.

Well, if you're ever not tired

and you want some company...

I've got a lot of work to do.

And you need to get him to the crematorium.

See you, Alex.

[soft music]

[exhales]

-Did he pick up the body? -Yep.

It's nice of Alex to handle those cases.

My heart breaks for the unhoused.

That makes two family-less cadavers this week alone.

Two? I thought it was three.

Nope. Two.

It'd been almost a month before that.

[intense music]

Okay, um...

[thuds]

[exhales]

There you go.

Okay.

Thank you.

[sighs]

Can you update those records we talked about?

Sure.

What are you doing?

Nothing. Just referencing some old charts

to solve some formatting questions.

What question?

I got it.

[Jade] There's nothing recent from any of them.

Why didn't anyone report missing?

Honestly, it seems like no one would have noticed.

There's no recent family photos,

nothing with a significant other.

One of the girls' mom died when she was 18.

Just like Gigi's.

It feels like they were all targeted

because they don't have families.

So, if you can tell that from their social media,

do you think the killer could tell from Gigi's?

She posted every year

on the anniversary of her mom's death.

I mean, Tom hasn't posted in three days.

His last post was from Dr. Hartsen's party.

That's weird.

If he was on vacation, wouldn't he be posting nonstop?

Unless it's not vacation.

[dramatic music]

So, right now, we have five suspected victims,

but only one body.

Where are the other bodies going?

Oh my God.

What?

They're getting burned.

How?

Alex, the driver, he does this, like...

this, like, side-business thing where he takes bodies

that don't have funeral arrangements to be cremated.

Okay.

And last week, he told me that he'd taken three bodies.

And then the coroner in the morgue

said there were only two.

Oh, my God.

Tom.

No body, no crime.

But you definitely saw someone hop the fence.

So, whoever it was was here.

Was it Alex?

No, I don't think so. I mean...

like, he's giving more accomplice,

and, honestly, he may not even know what he's doing.

But whoever it was

must have attacked her in the house,

heard us come home and then just bolted.

Threw Gigi's body in the crawlspace.

Is that... Dude, is that crazy?

No.

Makes sense.

So, we need to find out who tells Alex

when to get the bodies, and where does he take them.

We need more information.

Guess I'm going on a date.

-Cheers. -Cheers.

Yes. Ooh.

It's fun.

I'm so happy you hit me up.

Oh, my God, of course.

So, tell me about you.

What's a day in the life of Alex like?

Well, I start every day by waking up.

First, I decide what kind of coffee I want.

Hazelnut, vanilla?

-Could do a mocha. -Ooh.

I don't know, should I watch a movie or a show?

Because I just don't know if I'm ready to commit

to a full eight-season TV show,

but a movie just feels like too much in one sitting.

Oh, yeah, yeah.

[pulse music]

[keyboard clacking]

Tell me your schedule.

Um...

Well, I go a lotta places a lotta times.

Okay. Um, and is it...

Is it Brooklyn that gives you those assignments

or, um, maybe-maybe Ines?

[Jade] Kate Denis.

It changes depending on who's there.

I'm flexible, though.

Okay, so, like, this week, for example,

who was it that told you to pick up that first body?

Look, that's enough work talk, don't you think?

No. No, I love talking about work.

Work is the only thing I talk about.

Weird.

-Just answer the question. -What question?

Who told you to pick up that body earlier this week?

Oh. It was...

Dr. Hartsen.

Hey, what's going on?

He lost a patient

during his residency in Evansfield.

Wait, the hospital that he and Brooklyn worked at?

Yes.

A teenage girl. Really bad car accident.

That's fucking traumatic.

Her name was Kate Denis. And get this.

She came in with a severed perineal artery

and a missing foot.

Just like what the killer did to Gigi.

Just like what Dr. Hartsen did to Gigi.

Also...

-Tell me you see it. -Holy shit.

She looks just like her.

So, wait.

Dr. Hartsen had the murder hots for Gigi.

It's gotta be some kind of weird ego failure response.

Like, he was trying to change what happened to Kate.

Okay, so,

he hurt her, and then tried to save her.

Dude, that's fucking psychotic.

Yeah. Well, serial killers aren't exactly sane.

Okay. So what do we do?

[Diaz] None of these people are officially missing

and the rest of the evidence is circumstantial.

So?

So it won't hold up in court.

Without any hard evidence or a recorded confession,

there's not much I can do.

Okay, then bring him in for questioning.

-Get a confession. -Listen,

the Hartsens are one of the most important families

in Lexington and one of the precinct's largest donors.

I'm not about to bring them in here

based off the word of two party girls

who have less investigative experience

than the average podcast host.

If you guys come in here again,

do me a favor and bring something more than gossip.

[Jade] Yeah.

Okay, I'll let her know.

Thanks.

What did Jerry have to say?

Our three weeks are up

and Alevarne has new assignments for us.

I'm on a plane to Sacramento, you're headed to Poughkeepsie.

The details will be in our emails soon.

So I guess that's just it, huh?

I guess so.

God, this is so unfair.

I don't know what else we can do.

Or maybe we could get him to confess.

-Or just kill him. -Drew...

Kidding.

A confession can be good, though.

Right, I bet we can get him to talk.

Unless he tries to kill us first.

Well, then we can definitely kill him for self-defense.

Well, it's not self-defense if it's premeditated.

Right. Right.

So we won't kill him.

We definitely won't kill him.

I mean, I don't even want to kill him.

[whimsical music]

If we're gonna do this...

we have to do it tonight after work.

Guessing you have a plan?

Part of one...

but we'll need a few things first.

[dramatic music]

Thanks.

Fuck, dude, that was stressful.

Can we help you?

Hey, you guys left without saying goodbye.

-Oh. -It's how everybody leaves.

Are you okay, Ines?

Mm-hmm.

Safe to say we got off on the wrong foot.

In fairness,

you both didn't make a very good first impression.

Sorry about that.

But you worked really hard when you were here,

so thank you.

You really are good nurses.

Well, thank you for everything these last three weeks.

-Take care. -Bye.

This plan is gonna work.

I've thought of everything.

We'll get that confession.

We have to stop him.

We will.

Just, hopefully, not go to prison in the process.

[knocking on door]

I don't think he's home.

[automated voice] Front door.

Fucking Kentucky.

[suspenseful music]

[door creaks]

[Drew whispers] Oh, this place is so huge.

Okay. Maybe he's upstairs or something.

His car's not here.

Okay. What's the plan? What are we looking for?

Let's find his office.

-I'll go this way. -Yeah.

[piano plays]

[softly] I know. I'm sorry.

Drew.

Are we going down there?

I think we have to.

Why is there so much death in this house?

[automated voice] Front door.

[keys jingle]

[bell dings]

[Jade] Seriously?

[Drew] Sorry.

This is some kind of workstation.

[Jade] Oh, my God.

[Drew] What is all of this? [Jade] Oh, shit.

Oh, my God, Tom.

Who's that?

[footsteps approaching]

Shit.

Oh, my God, someone's home. Jade, come on.

Come on, Jade.

[footsteps approaching]

[door beeps]

[suspenseful music]

[phone ringing]

Hey.

I am home. I'm downstairs.

I thought I heard the bell.

Um...

Yeah. Shit. I don't know.

False alarm, I guess.

I'm exhausted.

You coming home?

All right.

I'll see you in a while, I guess, then--

Administering the reverser.

[Drew] We're recording.

What is this?

Untie me now.

Not until you tell us what happened to Gigi.

Good luck talking your way out of this one.

Please.

I didn't do anything wrong.

You fucking murdered her.

[Dr. Hartsen] I know how you feel.

I am... just as upset as you are about this.

He's not talking. All right, we just need to go to the cops

and just give them Gigi's phone. -No.

-What do you mean no? -No.

I want to hear him say it.

[laughs]

You can't deny this.

It's fucking Gigi's.

- Turn this fucking thing off. -No.

Turn this-turn this fucking camera off.

Not until you tell us the truth.

She shouldn't be dead.

Yeah, no shit.

Tell us what you did.

You're making a mistake.

[knock on door]

[Gigi laughs]

-Hi. -Hi.

[Gigi] Come on in.

-Here you go. -Thank you.

[glasses clink]

[Gigi] I'm kind of surprised you wanted to meet up tonight.

I thought you were doing research.

Well, I was and I am.

I thought maybe you and I could discuss your thesis.

Oh. [giggles]

[phone vibrates]

That's not why I went there.

You understand? I didn't want to hurt her.

I just wanted to talk.

[door closes]

Leo, I'm home.

-Brooklyn, I'm down here. -Shut--

Come downstairs!

-We have to go. -No, no, not yet.

-No, not yet. -Jade, trust me. Okay? Come on.

Hurry up.

What are you doing here?

-Leo, oh, my God. -[both] No, no, no.

-We think he killed Gigi. -What?

And it's at least five other nurses.

Oh, my God.

He's also cheating on you, okay?

Leo, is it true?

Is it true?

You fucking bastard.

I knew Gigi was going to be a problem the second I saw her.

[eerie music]

[Dr. Hartsen] When our Nurse Camila up

and disappeared last month,

our situation became rather desperate.

Disappeared?

Yeah, she, uh, she eloped with her musician boyfriend.

[Gigi shrieks] Stop!

[crying]

[yelping]

Stop! Please, stop it!

-[shushing] -[whimpering]

[sobbing]

[tense music]

Jade, Jade, come on.

[Dr. Hartsen] They have Gigi's phone.

-[grunts] -[groans]

[groaning]

-[Brooklyn grunts] -[groaning]

Tie them up.

[Dr. Hartsen] Hello, Drew.

-Careful. Careful. -[muffled breathing]

You don't want to hurt yourself.

Brooklyn, if you could just tighten their restraints.

[Jade] No, no.

-Stop, please. -Please, please.

I need silence in my operating room.

[muffled] Just tell me why!

We were so close with Gigi.

-[muffled groaning] -I'm confident

this will work now.

[eerie music]

I'm sorry.

What the hell!

Hmm.

Norepinephrine.

We're perfecting a procedure.

We are on the verge of a medical breakthrough.

[muffled grunting]

Kate's my reason.

Your first loss stays with you.

[Brooklyn] Leo.

Leo.

You ready?

[muffled grunting]

Drew?

[muffled crying]

[muffled grunting]

[muffled sobbing]

Hey,...

you can do this.

We'll start with severing the perineal artery,

continuing with the full amputation of the foot,

replicating Kate's injury.

Hey, hey, I know, I know, I know.

I need you to stay calm, all right?

Your heart rate is everything right now.

Every moment counts.

Saw.

[muffled crying]

[muffled screaming]

[muffled screaming]

[saw whirring]

[muffled yelping]

[crying]

[yelping]

Tourniquet, Brooklyn.

Tourn--

-What are you doing? -Stay back.

I said stay back.

[groans]

Fuck off.

[groans]

[groans]

You're not gonna kill me.

You took a pledge.

No.

You're not gonna kill me... or anyone else ever again.

[gasping]

Drew. Drew.

Drew. Drew. Wake up, Drew.

Yes.

[operator] 911, what's your emergency?

[Jade] My friend is bleeding out at the Hartsen House.

Dr. Hartsen tried to kill her. I need an ambulance now.

[operator] Stay calm, ma'am. Paramedics are on their way.

[dramatic music]

Drew, stay with me.

Stay with me, Drew.

Please.

I don't know what to do. I don't know, Drew.

I don't know what to do. I'm not a surgeon.

This procedure's never been done before.

Drew, your artery.

You love a plan.

Yeah. Yeah, I need a plan.

You don't.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Let's see.

Norepinephrine.

Norepinephrine.

Okay.

Okay.

Yeah.

Stay with me, Drew.

Stay with me, Drew, okay? Please.

Don't you think you should be getting some rest?

Yeah. Thank you, Ines. I'm okay.

When was the last time you slept?

I'm fine. Really.

[monitor beeping]

[Drew] Yeah, she's fine.

-[soft music] -Oh, my God, Drew. You're awake.

Holy shit, you're awake. Oh.

I'll go get a doctor.

[Drew] Sorry.

Oh, my God.

-Hi. -Hey.

How long was I out for?

Three days.

This doesn't look like jail, so that's a good sign.

Dr. Hartsen is dead...

and Brooklyn is in prison,

waiting for trial, no bail.

Good. Motherfuckers.

Wait. And Tom?

They haven't found his body yet.

-B-but the phones. -Yeah.

One of them was his.

They...

are releasing Gigi's body to us...

so we can have a funeral.

Drew, so good to see you awake. How are you feeling?

Yeah, I've-I've been better, but um, I'm-I'm alive, so...

Thanks to the very quick thinking on Jade's part.

I just took the theory

behind what Dr. Hartsen was trying to do

and improved it.

She repaired your artery before the blood loss could kill you,

while also administering norepinephrine

to prevent cardiogenic shock.

Very impressive.

Also, I stabbed the bastard

before he was able to finish cutting your foot off.

Yes, she did indeed stab the bastard.

You're unbelievable.

Thank you, Dr. Benitez.

And, Ines, thank you, too.

By the way, you have a visitor.

What did you do to that poor guy?

[Alex] Thank you.

I think I'm gonna find a hospital to settle down at...

take work a little more seriously.

I think you could find a spot with two openings?

For two killer nurses like us?

Absolutely.

[both chuckle]

Thank you.

[Jade] I didn't know if it was gonna work,

but I had to try.

I just used my years of experience

and my training as a forensic nurse, of course.

Alongside his sadistic research.

And she saved my life.

Just wish we could have saved Gigi and Tom's.

[interviewer] Well, very impressive, both of you.

How does it feel to be the first person ever

to complete this seemingly impossible procedure?

I wasn't trying to advance anything.

I just... wanted to save my best friend.

♪ Oh, when I get this feeling ♪

♪ It's like a fever in the night ♪

♪ Can't keep my heart away from a good time ♪

♪ Baby, oh, why ♪

♪ It's in my blood ♪

♪ Can't get enough ♪

♪ He won't stop calling my phone ♪

♪ Soon he'll know I ain't coming home to him ♪

♪ Get lucky that's what he wants ♪

♪ When he pushed it once now we're done ♪

♪ It's vicious love ♪

[saw whirring]

♪ It's vicious love ♪

♪ Oh, when I get this feeling ♪

♪ It's like a fever in the night ♪

♪ Can't keep my heart away from a good time ♪

♪ Baby, oh, why? ♪

♪ It's in my blood ♪

♪ Oh, it's calling my name ♪

♪ That vicious for love ♪

♪ That vicious that vicious for love ♪

♪ It's calling it's calling my name ♪

♪ That vicious that vicious for love ♪

♪ Yeah, it's the, yeah it's in my blood ♪

♪ It's callin' it's callin' my name ♪

♪ That vicious that vicious for love ♪

[man grunts]