All language subtitles for Saving.Hope.S05E12.HDTV.x264-KILLERS

Charlie: You sure you don't want me
to come to this ultrasound?

I'm fine.

Besides, I thought you had work to do.

Eh.

How you been feeling?

I am not sure.

I-I... things are changing,

I'm expanding by the second,

and Maggie's moving to London.

Yeah, about that.

What, uh...

What if Maggie didn't
have to move to London?

What do you mean?

Well, I was kind of waiting
till this was official,

but, um...

a staff position just came up
at, uh, Hope Zion

in Obstetrics,

and Maggie's perfect for the position.

- Oh, no.
- Really?

- I thought you'd be happy about that.
- Of course, I am.

It's just that
Maggie's been really happy

with her decision to leave.

So, you don't think
I should tell her?

I don't know. They're leaving tonight.

She and Syd are great together.

- It's your call.
- Okay. No, I, uh...

My lips are sealed.

Wait. You can see me.

Something wrong?

Someone wants my attention.

Duder, I know you can see me,

and I kind of need your help here.

Doctor will be with you in a minute.

Oh, come on. Um...

Okay, I got broken bones incoming.

Um, you'll-you'll text me
a picture of the ultrasound?

- Absolutely.
- I got to go.

Duder, wait up!

I'm just saying,
it's not that difficult.

That's easy for you to say.

You weren't up half the night with him.

You just have to manage
your time better.

I'm sure you can figure it out.

You are a neurosurgeon.

You're working all the time now,

with this new job of yours.

Yeah. Back to Bay Street.

Turns out that finance
pays better than cookies.

You're not nearly as accessible.

You know, all this child rearing,

it's falling on my shoulders, Jonathan.

- Shahir?
- Hmm?

You know the expression,

"it's not exactly brain surgery"?

Mm-hmm.

That's about you, my beautiful man.

Hey, this is our child.

You can do this.

Okay.

Shanathan needs to burp.

Don't call our pretend child that.

Why?

It's Shahir plus Jonathan. Shanathan.

Yes, I understand, but explaining it...

Shh. Oh, God.

I got to go to work.

Hey, you can do this.

- Shh.
- I have faith.

At least one of us does.

Hmm?

Shh.

Oh.

- Hey.
- Hey.

"An Evening with Steve Martin"?

This is awesome.

Tomorrow night, 8:00.

- Gonna be a wild and crazy night.
- Wild and crazy...

- Wait. Tomorrow night?
- What?

I actually can't go tomorrow night.

- Why not?
- It's Thursday night.

That's bowling league.

You can skip it for one week, can't you?

I can't. The team depends on me.

The team that I've never once
heard you mention.

Rose: Ow!

Ohh, Dr. Miller.

Please, I need your help.

Okay, Rose, what is it?

Ohh, there's an elephant...

Ohh!

Parked in the middle
of my chest.

Dr. Bell, this is... this is Rose,

she's one of our more frequent flyers.

Okay. All right. I'll take a look.

- No!
- Right this way, Ma'am.

Thank you,

and thank you for
letting me off the hook.

Oh, no, you're not off the hook.

Heart looks perfect.

Stomach, liver and kidneys,

they're all where they should be.

This is one healthy nipper.

- She's brushing up on her British.
- Hmm.

Look at those backflips.

I know. Tell me about it.

I feel like I've been
on the Zumba Flume 24/7.

She's just showing off
for her adoring crowd.

Um, did you say "her"?

Oh, I'm sorry.

You didn't want to know.

No. No, I'm... I'm fine.

It's just...

Actually, I didn't expect it.

You know, you did
this exact same thing to me

with Luke, right?

- Did I?
- Yes.

Oh! I'm terrible at secrets.

It's a good thing we're leaving tonight,

or I would've told the whole hospital.

That's great news.

You gonna tell Charlie?
I thought he was coming.

Well, he had work to do

and I... I kind of wanted
to be alone for this.

You okay?

Yeah. I'm fine.

Fine... but, uh, more importantly,

what about you?

You know, big move...

Any job prospects for you over there?

Well, I'm not sure it's gonna be as easy
as I thought, but...

Sydney: I trained over there,

but Maggie will have to re-certify.

Might mean another fellowship year.

You're gonna have to start over
from scratch?

Yay!

Ugh! Dr. Storms.

Oh, everybody's least-favorite
plastic surgeon.

His wife, Kimberly, went into labor.

Care to join me for

one last delivery at Hope Zion, Dr. Lin?

I have some charting to finish,

but I'll be up as soon as I can.

Cheerio.

I mean, it's fine.
I can start at the bottom.

It's not like I was moving up here, right?

Right.

What?

Charlie told me that
a staff position in Obstetrics

just opened up.

Staff position?

- Here?
- Mm-hmm.

Doesn't change a thing.

I'm happy with my decision.

Good.

- What happened?
- Apparently, he fell 15 feet.

Okay, let's check him for spinal damage.

We're gonna roll him on three.

One, two, and three.

Aah!

Sir, can you feel that?

Okay. I'll take that as a yes.

Looks like he landed on his legs.

Or what's left of them anyway.
Let's, uh, have a look.

Watch the pants, man!
They're my show pants.

Okay, put your head down.
Head down.

Okay. Whoa!
He must've nicked the femoral artery.

Pressure here!

Dare I ask why he's all wet?

He was holding his breath
in a water tank

suspended above Dundas Square

until the wires snapped.

Uh, quick follow-up question... why?

His name is the Alluring Abbadon.

The magic community's hailing him

as the next David Blaine.

Did you just say "magic community"?

Yeah. I dabble in the dark arts.

You got a problem with that, Dr. Miller?

Yeah. I do.

Okay. We need to stabilize
these fractures.

Get him to imaging
and into an O.R. right away.

Hey, he's dry drowning.

Being submerged must have caused
pulmonary edema.

Let's get a tube in him right now.

Hope you got some really good tricks

up your sleeve, Doc.

Zach: - Okay, he's tubed.
- Almost there.

Yeesh. Tough luck, bud.

If only I could put this into my act.

Yeah. They'd never believe it, right?

- And what do we do now?
- I don't know.

I mean, he's the only one
who can see us,

but apparently,

he's busy trying to save
your getaway sticks.

Okay. Good to go.

- Breathing's normalized.
- All good down here.

- And what are we supposed to do?
- Okay, Mr. Abbadon,

we're gonna take good care of you.

Just hang in there, all right?

Gotta operate on these legs right away.

Uh...

Shortness of breath,
sharp pain in the right arm.

What else could it be?

It has to be a heart attack.

Okay, Rose, I need you
to take a deep breath for me.

Between you and me,

bowling league is a euphemism.

- I'm sorry?
- There's definitely something else

going on with your boyfriend.

I see.

What makes you say that?

The wisdom of five marriages.

I don't even know what that means.

Okay.

Do you know what a turkey is?

I'm sorry?

Bowling-wise, what's a turkey?

Again, no idea.

It's three strikes in a row.

If he's actually bowling every Thursday,

he'll know that.

Rose, what's that?

It appears to be a thread.

Attached to a sewing needle?

That might explain
the pain in your right arm.

I was sewing a button
back on a coat.

You're not having a heart attack, Rose.

But you may be having a panic attack.

No. This isn't in my head.

Okay. Well, you are welcome
to a second opinion,

and I know just the guy
to give you one.

Here you go, Kingpin. She's all yours.

Patient is a 55-year-old woman

presenting with nausea and headaches.

Okay. I am the Chief of Neurosurgery.

Do I need to be brought in
on every patient

- that has flu-like symptoms?
- Oh, I just...

That's a rhetorical question,
Dr. Williams.

- Oh.
- I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

My phone has colic.

I have been up all night.

- What?
- You wouldn't understand.

You don't have children.

Either the sleep deprivation
has completely taken over,

or you are Antonella Markos.

Please call me Nellie.

This is my daughter, Poppy.

- Hey.
- Hi.

- You know her?
- Yes.

Miss Markos is one of
the finest concert pianists

on the planet.

You know, I listen to your CD

every other day on my way to work.

Every other day.

I told you we came
to the right hospital.

Can we focus on her headaches?

They've been getting worse and worse.

- It's nothing.
- It's not "nothing," Mom.

She's been so weak,
she's basically stopped eating.

This is nothing that

a bit of Tabacum
and lavender oil won't fix.

Nellie, can you please follow my finger?

Thank you.

Some homeopathic remedies

have been known to cause
adverse reactions.

We should run some tests.
Dr. Williams?

That's really not necessary.

I'm feeling better already.

I should get back to work.

Ah, please stay.

How about an autograph for your trouble?

Yes.

Yes, I would love that.

Also, could you sign this consent form

for a full blood panel?

Right here.

And I'll get my C.D. from the car.

Thank you.

Hey, I started to think
you found a better offer

and bailed on me.

No. Why would you think that?

I'm just kidding. Relax.
Let me fill you in.

Nurse Storms here had some
mild contractions overnight.

- They were nothing, really.
- Easy for you to say.

- She's 10 centimeters.
- Wait. She's fully dilated?

You... You... You mean it's go-time?

No, I can't be. I want an epidural.

- Sorry. There isn't time.
- Yes, there is.

- Oh!
- Oh, here comes another one.

- Okay.
- Oh! Oh, damn you!

- Ow!
- Gah!

I can't believe how fast she progressed.

Maggie:
It's a miracle she didn't give birth

in your Range Rover.

Oh, he never would've forgiven me.

Oh! Arnie loves his car.

No, I love our child more, Kim.

Yeah, that remains to be seen, Arnie.

Okay, can you two finish this later?

'Cause right now, it's time to push.

Okay.

Damon:
Hey, you can run but you can't hide.

I just wanted to say it.

My legs. You have to save them!

I'm gonna do my best.

Hey, yeah, I know the whole
squeaky wheel and all,

- but, uh, what about me?
- No, no, no. You don't understand.

No legs, no Leap of Faith.

That's my signature trick.

That's what everybody comes to see.

I'll tell you what.

Why don't you
keep him entertained?

Show him all your tricks.

And when I'm done
operating on your legs,

I'll take him off your hands.

I'm right here, you know.

Deal?

Well, I normally don't
perform for free, but...

I hate magicians.

Oh, that might have been
the fastest delivery

in the history of vaginas.

We make a great team, you and me.

That's when you say,
"Yeah, we do."

"Can't wait to leave for London
tonight."

Oh, maybe when we're there,

we'll have to deliver babies
on the other side of the bed.

You know, like the driving.

Okay, that was funny.

- What's up?
- Nothing.

It's just Kimberly was on track
to becoming head nurse,

and then she started dating Arnie,

and disappeared.

Mm. Different priorities now.

But they don't even seem
to like each other.

Do you think she resents the fact

that she put his career
ahead of hers?

Maggie, nobody likes Arnie Storms.

You can't expect his wife to.

Yeah, I think I just have
too much on my plate.

I'm sorry.

I'm gonna change my scrub top,
and I'll see you later.

Alex: Oh.

Maggs, you okay?

No. I'm not okay.

I'm definitely not okay.

Why did you tell me
about the staff position?

I don't know.

I-I-I found out
that you had to re-certify,

and I got protective.

Oh, you thought telling me about

the great opportunity
I'm leaving behind

would make me feel better?

No. I... I just wanted you to have
all of the information.

Why now?

Are you afraid for me?

Is that it?

Little Maggie going across the pond,

trying to make it
without big sister Alex.

Okay. Okay.

Well, where is this coming from?

I'm just...

I'm scared.

Right.

Tell me about it.

What are you scared about?

Well, this isn't about me.

This is about your stuff.

Your stuff is my stuff.

Okay, fine. The pregnancy?
Not connecting with it at all.

I feel terrible about it.

I keep having these
ridiculous dreams, and...

I'm sorry.

I... I am so sorry that
I told you about the job.

I'm glad you did.

I needed all the information, right?

But, you're going anyway.

It's Kimberly.

Go. We'll... We'll talk later.

It really hurts. Oh, wow.

Where's the baby?

We just moved her to the nursery.

- Kim, where does it hurt?
- All over.

And Dr. Storms?

He's at Ikea getting a bassinet.

He was too superstitious
to have any baby stuff

- in the house before the birth.
- Mm.

Yeah. That's a Jewish thing.

Is having your cell turned off
at a crucial moment

a Jewish thing, too?

No, it's a guy thing,
but we're here for you.

Chest pains?

Oh, hell, yeah.

Shortness of breath.

Okay.

She has an iliac vein clot.

Mm-hmm.

- I want my husband.
- It's okay.

We're going to do everything
we can to find him.

Chest pain means pieces of the clot

must be breaking off
and moving towards her heart.

So, if we don't break it up
before it gets to her lungs...

She'll be dead within the hour.

How's he lookin', Roxy?

B.P. and heart rate are on the low side,

but he's stable-ish.

Okay, well, stable-ish
is gonna have to do.

I'm gonna start with the intramedullary
rods.

Dr. Harris, his pulse is spiking.

What? I didn't put in the needle yet.

More pulmonary edema?

Okay. Petechial rash.

Bone marrow from the breaks
must have gotten in his blood.

Fat embolism.

Yeah. Change of plans.

Um, I'm gonna secure these fractures

with a temporary ex-fix.

And somebody get Dr. Bell
down here, please.

- Dr. Hamza.
- Hmm?

Hm.

I've just been watching her
for the past few minutes.

I don't want her to stop.

Are you crying?

Oh! I didn't...

You don't really strike me
as the crying type.

Right. I'm just incredibly tired.

She has a toxic level of gelsemium

- in her system.
- Oh.

It's what's causing
the flu-like symptoms.

She's been accidentally
poisoning herself.

Okay, thank you, Dr. Williams.

Hmm.

I think I know what's wrong with her.

Nellie...

how long have you known
you've had Parkinson's?

Homeopaths use gelsemium
to treat tremors.

Nellie?

Six months.

Poppy: Six months?

It's fine. It's fine.

What am I looking at, Charlie?

Charlie:
Fat embolism from femoral fractures...

He's tachycardic
with ventilation issues.

Thoughts?

We need to attack the fat directly.

It's in a thousand tiny pieces.

Mm, flush it out.

Bronchoalveolar lavage.

What do you know about bowling?

What?

Gutter ball, shared shoes... turkeys.

Everything okay, Dawn?

I think Zach is lying to me.

About bowling?

Bowling is a euphemism. Never mind.

Well, Zach doesn't strike me

as a deceptive type.

Oh, here we go...
Bro code, right?

I'm the crazy girlfriend
making stuff up in my head.

No, it's...

That's awesome.

No, it's just that...

You know, sometimes
you have to give people

the benefit of the doubt.

If he's keeping something from you,

- maybe he's got good reason for it.
- Oh, yeah?

Is that what you tell yourself

when you keep stuff from Alex?

Give it to me straight, Doc.

Did you save my legs?

Yes.

What's going on?

I step out for two minutes,
everything goes to hell?

Where's my baby?

We tried to page you,
and your baby's fine.

Kimberly has an iliac vein clot.

Which we've countered with heparin.

Dr. Lin, you have a history
with blood thinners.

Are we taking bets as to when
my wife goes into a coma?

Kimberly: - Arnie, please.
- Anything happens to her,

I'll be sure to talk to Dr. Harris

about your suitability
for the staff job.

Staff job?

Dr. Benton's leaving.

That's why we're stuck with you.

I want my wife monitored
every 15 minutes.

Arnie, I know you're upset,

but the best thing
that you can do right now

is take off your lab coat
and be with your wife.

We're gonna let the heparin
keep working its magic,

and we'll be back
to check on you in a bit.

- Thank you.
- Okay.

Dr. Lin, a word.

You knew about this staff position?

I heard about it this morning,
but it's not for me.

Nothing's changed.

What are you talking about?

Everything has changed.

Maggie, I can't be the person

who takes you away
from this opportunity

so you can start all over again.

Don't do this for me.

It isn't for you. It's for me.

I want to go to England.

It's my choice, and I chose you.

If you had known about
this staff job

before I asked you
to come with me,

would you have
made the same choice?

Yes.

Don't put me in this position.

What are you saying?

I'm saying I love you,

but I don't want you
spending your whole life

regretting this decision.

Don't come with me.

- Hi.
- Oh.

I heard you were on the ward.

I just wanted to see
how you were doing.

Much better. Thanks.

You have a patient up here?

No, actually.

Um...

Oh, my!

Congratulations.

Thank you.

Yeah, whenever I have some time,
I wander the ward, and...

That's not as weird as it sounds.

No, I used to do it all the time...

just trying to get in the mood.

What did you name her?

Alice.

Alice Suzanne Storms.

Arnie wanted to call her Gertie.

Oh, well...

Alice is perfect.

She really is, even in my belly.

I don't know if I've ever loved
anyone like that before.

But you must know what I mean.

Sure.

Yeah, of course I do.

Oh, my...

Ohh!

Is everything all right?

Yeah, I just have a pain
right up my back.

- Oh, my...
- Let me take Alice for you.

- All right.
- Ohh.

There we go.

All right, let's have a feel.

Your uterus seems deviated
to the side.

There may be internal bleeding.
Page Dr. Katz now.

Am I gonna see my baby again?

Hold tight, Kim. Hold tight.

You sure about this, Maggie?

Yeah.

The timing couldn't be better, actually.

Okay.

Well, you won't
be seeing patients

for the first few weeks,

but if you're sure...

You can move in

to your brand-spanking new office.

Come here, come here, come here!

Everything okay?

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm just dealing
with a really difficult case.

Yeah, I heard... Kimberly Storms.

You know what they say about, uh,

treating other doctor's wives...

Hang an IV, call for help.

Well, you're not wrong.

It's Kimberly. I got to take this.

- Maggie.
- Yeah?

Keys.

Yeah.

Hey, you said you saved my legs.

I did.

Well, why am I still
in the operating room?

Because you developed
another complication.

Don't worry.

Dr. Bell's an excellent surgeon.

You're in very good hands.

Oh, better than a guy
who can talk to ghosts?

I find that hard to believe.

If I learn more,
I'll come find you, okay?

Hey, hey. This, uh...
This thing of yours.

Can you talk to spirits, the dead,

or just the ones in this hospital?

Magicians never reveal their secrets.

I mean, what? Look, just...

It's... It's real magic, man.

It's beautiful.

- Not so sure about that.
- Are you kidding?

It's the best monkey of all time.

Monkey. Why'd you say the...

It's a truck.

It's a... It's a

What's going on?

Okay. BAL may be interfering
with your ventilation.

You're about to have a stroke.

Dawn: Clearing out the last
of the debris, and...

Presto.

Sorry. He's a magician.

Hey. We need to raise

his positive-end
expiratory pressure.

Welcome back, Dr. Harris.
I'm just finishing up.

No, you're not.

He's stroking out.

What are you talking about?

The BAL is interfering
with his ventilation.

His stats are bottoming out.

He is bucking the vent a bit.

Listen, Dawn, I will explain later.

Just trust me on this, okay?

All right, you heard the man.

Get me the JET ventilator.

I hope you're right.

Yep. Me, too.

Me three.

Me four.

Sorry. 40 megs of Propofol.

Everything okay, Dr. Harris?

Yeah.

Yeah.

I...

Levodopa and dopamine
have also been known to help.

We could try that.

I tried them both. They didn't help.

We could get you
on some anticholinergics

like trihexyphenidyl.

I've tried everything.

Gelsemium is the only thing
that's working.

It's not, though.

The plant is highly toxic,
and you're poisoning yourself.

As long as I can complete
my opus, I'll die happy.

Mom, you would rather play
the piano than live?

Playing is living for me.

You know I love you, but this...
this is who I am.

And I wouldn't understand, right?

You are supposed to be my mother,

but you were never really there for me,

so why would dead be any different?

You have kids?

Um...

Not ones that aren't digital.

My partner and I
are trying to adopt.

That's brave in your line of work.

You can't have it all, doctor.

Don't let anyone tell you different.

You're only meant
to be truly great at one thing.

Have you considered
surgical options, Nellie?

I'm not aware of any.

Okay, there's a procedure
called Deep Brain Stimulation...

DBS.

We install electrodes.

It's like having a pacemaker
in your brain.

That seems risky.

Well, there are risks,
some cognitive ones,

but we've had success with DBS

on selected Parkinson's patients.

There are no guarantees,

but it could buy you some time,
tremor free.

How much time?

A few years, maybe more.

Long enough to finish my opus.

Or spend time with your daughter.

Hmm.

CT results.

Oof.

The birth was so fast,
the baby's head must have caused

a rupture into the
retroperitoneal space.

And the heparin
that you have her...

Made things 10 times worse.

I can't believe this is happening again.

We have to get her off the blood
thinner or she'll bleed out.

But if we do take her
off the heparin,

she'll die from the massive
clots to the lungs.

We've got to get in there,
do something now.

A cava umbrella.

Brilliant.

Insert through her leg,

weave it up into her abdomen,

just below the renal veins?

Stop the larger clots
from reaching the lungs,

and when that's in place,

- we'll take her off the blood thinner.
- Great.

I have to be at the airport
in three hours,

but I can do this.

All due respect, Syd,
I'm already at the dance.

Let me show you my moves.

Okay, Dr. Reid.
Let's boogie.

Okay.

Okay, pump going on.

Ventilation is normalizing.

Looks like we're out of the woods.

A truly magical save.

I never got into magic as a kid.

And now you're talking to a ghost.

Yeah.

Look, this trick of yours,
Doc... I need to learn it.

Why?

I was married once, you know?

It was the best three years of my life.

I didn't deserve him.

And I kept waiting
for the other shoe to drop,

and then it did.

What happened?

Uh, brain aneurysm...
in the dining room.

Now you see him,

now you don't.

I'm sorry.

I threw myself into my work.

I thought maybe if I work hard
enough on the magic act,

maybe...

You could see him again?

And then I meet you,

and you got the magic, man!

You got to teach me.

I can't.

I'm sorry. I don't even
know how I got this.

I'd do anything just to...
just to see him once more.

Yeah. I get that.

Now, be careful.

She's a high-bleed risk,
so if you nick anything...

If you're gonna let me lead,
Dr. Katz, let me lead.

Almost there.

Okay.

Expanding.

All right.

Looks like we're over the hump.

Okay, there's no need

for two obstetrical
staff members in here,

and I have a plane
to catch, so...

Your idea saved this patient's life.

Hope Zion's lucky to have you.

W-Wait.

Is this goodbye?

I guess so.

Well, like, call me
when you get there, okay?

Sure.

Do you want to talk about it?

What is there to talk about?

I finally got the job I always wanted,

and... couldn't be happier.

What's a turkey?

Um, from the poultry family,

popular on Thanksgiving?

Bowling-wise.

Don't know.

So you don't bowl on Thursdays.

What do you do?

Okay, wait a minute.

I do bowl on Thursdays,

but sometimes it's mini golf,
the arcade.

Jesus. How old is she, Zach?

No. What? No!

You need to level with me.

Okay, Dawn, listen.

It's the boys... Jacob and Oliver.

We're just trying to figure out
a proper visitation schedule

until they get settled.

I'm sorry.

Why didn't you just tell me that?

I-I-I like mini golf. I could join you.

I love your boys.

I know. I know you do.

I know, and I...

They... They just... They're...

They don't like me.

No, it's not that.

It's just that they...
they just... they just wanted

a little bit of alone time
with their dad.

Why didn't you just tell me that?

I didn't want to hurt your feelings.

So you lied to me?

No, I...

Look, Dawn.

You are so amazing with them.

It's... But you're not their mother.

Look.

They just don't know you
like I know you,

and they just need a little bit of time.

That's all.

Me, too.

Nellie, you wanted to see me?

Yes.

I think I have decided
to go forward

with the Deep Brain Stimulation.

I think that's the right decision.

It'll take a while to set everything up

and to book a surgery,

but if the DBS is successful,
it could quiet the tremors.

The cognitive risks... tell me more.

Well, even if we are successful,

a bilateral GPI surgery
coupled with a hemorrhage

could create some cognitive deficits.

Is it going to affect her playing?

Well, after the surgery,
there's a chance

your mother might not remember
how to play the piano.

Then that's a deal-breaker.

No, it isn't.

Let's hear him out.

It's not permanent.

Cognition could revert back
in a few months.

You would need someone patient
to help you relearn

while the brain recovers
from surgery.

The music comes from here.

And that's where you live.

The most beautiful pieces
I wrote, I wrote to you.

If it comes to it,

would you teach me
how to play them again?

Alex: - Hey.

I just came from recovery.

Kim's doing well.
Thought you wanted to know.

Best news I've heard all day.

Wow.

Considering your promotion
and your digs,

that says a lot.

I guess it just hasn't
really sunk in yet.

What's that?

I found it on the floor.

It's Syd's handwriting,

and I figured it's her goodbye letter.

I can't bring myself to read it.

I know you, Maggie,

and I know what it looks like
when you're happy,

and this last month

is the happiest I have ever seen you.

Do you think I made a mistake?

Well, it depends.

Jobs come and go,

but love, it's...
well, it's hard to come by.

Well, she was the one
who told me to stay.

Her exact words were,
"Don't come with me."

It doesn't get more clear than that.

Unless this letter says differently.

It's in Hebrew.

Classic Katz.

Writing me a letter I can't read.

Let's get her to read it to you.

Her flight hasn't left yet.

Uh, there's no time.

Ah, yes, there is.

You just need a fast car and
somebody reckless to drive it.

Oh, my God.

Come on. Let's go.

Zach!

- Yeah?
- Did you drive today?

No, I rode in
on my Penny Farthing.

Yeah, I drove.

Okay, great. I need your keys.

Where's your motorcycle?

I don't know if you've noticed,

but I'm pregnant, so I sold it.

No one saw that coming.

Okay, not enough time. Keys!

How am I supposed to get home?

Hitch a ride with Dawn.

It's not gonna happen.

♪ We're riding on our horses,
our hands full of torches ♪

I'm never gonna see you again.

Your going to England, Lin, not Mars.

I love you.

You, too.

- ♪ Come over, red rover, you're through ♪
Alex: - Okay, let's go!

Now get out of my E.R.!

♪ Not safe from the lure ♪

♪ Not safe from ourselves ♪

♪ It longs to be warm ♪

I can't believe I'm the one
rushing to the airport for love.

Why do you say that?

Because you're the hopeless romantic.

I'm always the bridesmaid.

That is not true!

You just hadn't met your one.

Now my one is crossing
the pond without me.

Well, she hasn't left yet.

Thank you for doing this.

You have been there for me
more times than I can count.

Seriously, the only thing
bigger than your brain

is your heart.

I wish I could decide
which one I'm listening to.

You showed me
not to be afraid of mine,

not to mention a thing or two
in the O.R.

There are no words.

Don't worry.

You're not getting rid of me
that easily.

We are coming to visit.

You better.

Or we won't make it,

and you'll be stuck with me forever.

Oh, no, no, no.

I'm gonna get you there dead or alive,

preferably alive.

Hey.

How you feeling, my love?

Oh, I'm just tired.

Yeah?

Yeah.

How's our little Sha-Nathan doing?

I don't know if I can
be a father, Jonathan.

You can only be great at one thing,

and I'm already a great surgeon.

So, that's it?

Well, maybe in a few years
when things are less hectic.

It won't be less hectic.
That's just life, Shahir.

Well, maybe my life
doesn't include a child.

I'm gonna go.

Okay. I'll see you at home.

Jonathan. Jon...

Pick a card, any card.

Oh, really?

Really.

Okay, put it back anywhere you like.

Anywhere?

Mm-hmm.

Okay, so, Dr. Bell managed
to regulate your breathing,

and it looks like your legs
are gonna make a full recovery.

But I might not want to do
the Leap of Faith anytime soon.

Well, between you and me, doctor,

that illusion actually requires
very little leaping.

No. No jumping at all.

Why do I get the strange feeling
we've met before?

'Cause we have,

in the E.R.
when they brought you in.

No, it's more than that. I don't know.

Is that your card?

No, actually. It's not.

Well, don't feel bad.
You had a bit of a day.

Geez, doc,
how many drugs did you give me?

Well, we... we... Uh, okay.

Yeah, that's pretty impressive.

Not really.

You got the real magic, man.

You fixed me.

Thanks.

Oh, look who it is!

I know you've been avoiding me.

No. No one's been... avoiding you.

It's just... It's been a busy day.

Listen, you died.

That doesn't mean you weren't loved

or you won't be missed.

I'm just scared.

I know.

But I don't know what happens next.

You just think of someone you love

and hope for the best...

Duder.

- Love you!
- Love you! Bye!

Bye!

Sydney: Hey, stranger.

I thought you left.

I did want to get on that plane.

I was so mad and disappointed.

I'm sorry.

No, no, no, not at you...

at myself for pushing you away.

I'm so glad you came.

I got your letter.

I think the first word is "Shalom."

Yeah.

But it's really hard to find
someone who reads Hebrew.

Yeah, 'cause there's no Jewish
doctors working at a hospital.

Nope.

I was standing in that office,

and it was everything I'd worked for.

And all I could think about was you.

I love you.

And I'd give everything up
to be with you.

I would, too.

That's why I didn't get on the plane.

I guess we both gave it all up.

You want to know what that says?

Hmm.

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪

"Shalom, Maggie."

"From the Book of Ruth...
'Urge me not to leave you.'"

"'Where ever you go, I will go.'"

"'Where you lodge, I will lodge.'"

"'Where you die, I will die.'"

"'And there, I will be buried.'"

You had me at "Shalom."

♪ It's a strange, strange game ♪

♪ Life will never be the same ♪

♪ I wonder when ♪

Plane tickets are on me.

♪ I'll be sane again ♪

♪ Even though I know,
I know everything ♪

All right.

♪ Thought I knew I saw you ♪

♪ Now I know I know nothing at all ♪

So, my best friend's gone.

Position's open. Are you in?

Hey, Charlie, it's me.

Can you watch Luke tonight?

No, I'm... I'm fine. Everything's fine.

I'm just...

I'm having a girl's night.

- ♪ It's a strange, strange game ♪
- All right.

♪ Life will never be the same ♪

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