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(birds chirping)

DARCY (over phone):
Did you sign?
Are you going to sign?

(sighs):
I don't know.

I printed everything out.
It's just...

(strains):
It's all a lot right now.

One thing at a time, Marnie.

-Well, we got your room ready.
-Thanks.

(car beeps in distance)

-Got to go, Darcy.
-(door closes)

(sighs)

I was gonna do the crib.

You know, I'm just gonna stay.

You planned this trip
with Peter a year ago.

I've been pregnant eight months.

My sister lives closer
to UHOP anyway.

Okay, well,
this has unlimited range,

and I have the sat phone,
so if anything happens,

I'm two hours away.

Awesome.

Oh, I've got it.

There's a few more things I want
to pack up before we leave.

Keith, it's light. I'm fine.

(door opens, closes)

(car beeps)

* *

(exhales sharply)

(engine starts)

I'm gonna cancel.

Keith, I can't give
the speech again.

Can we please just drive?

(low rumble)

Was that...

...an earthquake?

KEITH:
In Green Tree?

(scoffs)
Let's get out of here.

(low rumble)

-(panicked chatter)
-(shouting)

(pavement cracking)

MARNIE:
Oh, uh...

those light poles
are leaning sideways.

(rumbling, cracking)

(panicked shouting)

Keith...

KEITH: We need to get
out of here, Marnie.

-(car alarms blaring)
-MARNIE: Oh, my God.

MARNIE:
Ah! Our house!

(gasps)

(screams)

SHINWELL:
Coming off shift, are you?

This is a staff lounge.

No students allowed.

I'll have you know

I man a reception desk
at this very hospital.

Mm. Can one really "man"

a reception desk?

* *

(phones buzzing, chiming)

*

-(whispering)
-What's going on?

REPORTER (over TV):
We interrupt our regularly
scheduled programming

to bring you breaking news
this morning.

Our news team is live
in Green Tree,

where we're hearing
that an enormous sinkhole

has collapsed under
the Dormont Elms development,

causing massive damage
to the area.

ADAM:
What's going on?

Everyone is being asked
to stay away from the area

-at all costs.
-A sinkhole?

REPORTER:
Neighbors report a truck

driven by Keith
and Marnie Prisuta

dropping into the hole
as it opened.

It expanded
across a whole block.

There's a huge pileup
from cars swerving

to avoid the crater.

Green Tree.
Those people are coming here.

...further assess the damage.

More on this story
as it develops.

(indistinct chatter)

-Hey, what's going on?
-NURSE: Sinkhole in Green Tree.

-(device beeps)
-CARLIN (over P.A.): Code D.

All essential
and supplementary staff

report to the Emergency
Department for a Code D.

BECK:
Code D?

-Sounds big.
-Not now, Beck.

This is Denise. She was gonna
come to group today,

but we saw you here instead.

I'm not going to group. A Code D
is a mass casualty event.

Gotcha. Well, Denise?

You've been served.

-(scoffs) You're suing me?
-BECK: You,

your boss, the hospital.

You all contributed
to my pain and suffering.

You're talking about
that day with Fitz.

Yeah. I was held hostage,

tied to a chair,

nearly blown up.

(laughs softly)
You chose to stay.

Nah, I don't remember that.

You got off on the whole thing.

Stabbed Fitz in the neck
and then made

a star turn for the cameras.

I was trying to save you all
from a killer.

I suffered that day.
I can barely work.

And I'm going to be compensated.

Code D.
Red tag patient incoming.

You heard Dr. Morstan.
Clear a path.

Red and yellow bracelets mean
treat as soon as possible.

I have the Fellows
on triage and treatment.

We're focusing on red tags.

Works for now. Thanks, John.

-Get this patient upstairs.
-Mm-hmm.

ADAM:
Are you still able
to feel my hands, ma'am?

I'm just saying,
I have a place

in the back of my head
for tornadoes and earthquakes.

-No space for sinkholes.
-Well, you should.

WATSON:
Pennsylvania's karst terrain.

You add in the old mine tunnels
under the city,

and the ground's
like Swiss cheese.

-Swiss cheese.
-(groaning)

She has a bad concussion,
possible skull fracture.

-(monitor beeping)
-Dr. Watson.

Change her bracelet to yellow
and send her to imaging

-for priority head scan.
-ADAM: Yes.

Absent breath sounds
on the left side.

I take that as confirmation
of a pneumothorax?

Dr. Lubbock, need your
steady hands over here.

(indistinct chatter)

We might have to decompress
his chest.

-Where am I aiming?
-Second intercostal,
midclavicular.

If you see a scowling woman in
a tracksuit, go the other way.

Her name's Denise.
She's gonna serve you papers.

What?

(labored breathing)

(exhales)

-(air hissing)
-(inhales deeply)

CARLIN:
Red band patients?

Are there any patients
with a red band

who haven't been seen
by a doctor yet?

GARY:
Here.

Can I get a hand over here?

Bloody hell.

You're not
too handsome, either, guy.

Yeah.

They were gonna page neuro?

No one ever came.

Uh, page neuro.

S-Stick with this patient
and make sure

he doesn't fall asleep.

Hey, mate.

Were you working
with wet cement?

Uh, I was covering for a shift.

Hey, how'd you know that?

Cement is alkaline.

Can burn a man up
from the inside.

Good catch.

I'll get neuro here now.
How'd you know that?

John.

We got it.

The green bands are
piling up in the hall.

I need someone to do
a quick pass

and make sure nothing serious
fell through the cracks.

Got it.

-(distant shouting)
-(overlapping chatter)

(man coughing, retching)

(groaning)

(high-pitched radio whir)

(indistinct radio chatter)

Sorry for the racket, sir.

The site's a mess. Every
department and their mother

is stepping on
everyone else's channel.

Are you a first responder
or are you a patient?

Uh, kind of both, I guess.

VOICE (over radio):
Help. Help us.

Do you hear that?

Can I see?

(static crackling)

I'm here. We're here.

-Someone help.
-Get Dr. Morstan, now.

Chief, deploy a repeater,
as fast as you can.

CHIEF (over radio):
Utilities have priority...

No, please
clear this frequency. Over.

(static crackling)

-KEITH: Help us. Somebody.
-Who is that?

And one of our driver engineers
just put a signal repeater

at the sinkhole.

Try again.

This is Dr. John Watson at UHOP.
Can anybody hear me?

Yes, I need help. Please.

It's my wife.

Marnie. She's not breathing.

I don't think she's breathing.

We're trapped down here.

*

(panting)

My name is Keith Prisuta.

I live in Dormont Elms.

I'm trapped down here
with my wife.

I know who you are, Keith.
You and your wife

are all over the news. Tell me
what's wrong with Marnie.

She's pregnant.

All right, that's not
what's wrong with her.

She's not moving,
she's not breathing.

But-but Marnie's almost
nine months pregnant.

Can you place two fingers
on the side of her neck?

Right next to her windpipe.
Don't use your thumb.

You'll just feel your own pulse.

Keith, you there?
You doing okay?

Yeah, there's so little
light down here,

I can't see anything.

Don't think about that.
People are working to find you.

Just focus on Marnie.

Yeah, I feel something.
She has a pulse.

Uh, it's-it's barely there,
but I feel it.

Okay, put your ear
next to her mouth.

She might be breathing,
even if it doesn't look like it.

I-I don't think so.

-I can't tell.
-She was likely

knocked unconscious.
Her airway could be obstructed.

Okay, Keith, put your hands
on the side of Marnie's face,

four fingers behind the jaw,
your thumbs on her cheekbone.

Gently lift her jaw forward.
No pressure on the neck,

just the jaw.

(whispering): Come on, come on.
Come on.

-(inhales)
-Oh! Marnie, Marnie. Hey. Okay.

Okay. Yeah.

All right, it worked.

She's breathing.
Uh, she's not awake yet,

but Marnie's breathing.

That's good.
Keep her comfortable.

You're not going anywhere,
are you?

No, no, I'm not
going anywhere, Keith.

My name is John Watson,
and I'm your doctor now.

I'm gonna keep this radio
until they find you, okay?

I work with a team of doctors.
We're gonna help you

take care of Marnie.

Sir?

I'm coming with you.

-I-I want to come with you.
-What's your name?

People call me Probie.

Why do they call you Probie?

I'm a probationary firefighter.

My real name's Jim Thomasen.
People also call me Jimmy.

You're injured, Probie.
That arm needs some attention.

No, that comes later.
You need someone to help

liaise with search and rescue.

Get me a sling and let me help.

KEITH:
I have a flashlight,

a camping stove.

"Stuck in a hole" is
not a diagnosis.

Lighters. A lantern.

And a lock blade knife.

Okay, lock blade knife--
that's good. What else?

(rumbling)

Clothes, underwear.

Do you really need
to know everything?

Yes, we need to know everything.

Marnie could have
secondary injuries.

You might have to treat her.

But they'll be here soon, right?

We don't know yet.
The sinkhole is unstable.

They need heavy equipment
to get to you,

but if they bring that equipment
to the edge of the hole,

there could be another collapse.

So how long are we
gonna be down here?

Can we just focus
on Marnie right now, please?

Um...

what else do you have
in the pack?

(rumbling)

Some kind of multi-tool.
It's still in the box.

That's everything.

Check your wife's hospital bag.

Anything might help.

Okay. Looking.

(indistinct conversation)

You keep kind of staring
at the probie.

I think you're kind of
freaking him out.

It's not "the" probie.
It's just Probie.

Think Probie stepped out of
a Norman Rockwell painting?

KEITH:
Uh, it's just-it's just clothes.

Nursing pads.

Uh, a sewing kit.

Okay, set that aside.

There's something
in an envelope.

(paper rustles)

WATSON:
Keith, are you there?

(rumbling)

Yeah, sorry,
I just need a second.

Look at this.

-Excuse me, we're busy in here.
-INGRID: Watson,

this is Denise.
I told you about her.

John Watson.

Mary Morstan,
medical director at UHOP.

You're both served.

They'll get you
squared away in the OR.

I've told 'em
just what to expect.

Hmm. Thank you, Shinwell.

Yeah.

A man whose face
is a perfect match

for his own backside.

-(chuckles)
-I figure they'll spot the rebar

all by themselves.

(both laugh)

I c-- I can't laugh.

I... I have a rod in my head.

I want a piece of that,
and all.

Put it in a shadowbox.
Stick it up on my wall.

Good luck in there, all right?

I'll come around
and see you afterwards.

Hey. Hey.

I never got a chance
to answer your question.

How I know cement is alkaline.

How I know it can burn a man up.

I think I know the answer.

Look, um, I am not
a reformed football hooligan,

and I ain't just
local color, neither.

I did...

...bad things.

I was a bad man.

Maybe I still am.

I'll tell you anything
you want to know.

You do with it
whatever you want,

you call whoever you want.

I shouldn't hold back.

We're busy.

* *

You said Beck volunteered
to stay at the clinic that day.

Fitz tried to get him
to go home.

Beck was having too much fun.

(sighs) This is real.

The McGoverns are the best

plaintiff's attorneys
in the state.

KEITH (over radio):
Dr. Watson?
This is Keith Prisuta.

Can I ask you something?

Keith. Is everything okay?

Yeah, it's just, uh...

Are there other people around?

Yeah, uh, there are.

But give me a second.

I know a place that's private.

KEITH:
She's divorcing me, Dr. Watson.

She had the papers
in her go bag.

What do I do?

When she wakes up,
do I just pretend

I didn't see any of this?

(sighs)

When you're out of the hole,
you can talk to her.

Yeah, but what do I even say?
I don't want to get divorced.

No, you don't.

At least, if your situation

was anything like mine was,
you don't.

Listen, I don't know anything
about you two, Keith.

But if you have something good
with that woman,

you can't ignore it.

Find a way to fight.

I should have.

-(low rumble)
-(debris clattering)

-Keith?
-(gasps)

Marnie.

-Oh, Marnie, you're awake.
-Keith...

Thank God. Hey. Hey.

-Where...
-Hey.

We're in trouble, baby. Okay?

There was an accident.
You got hurt.

They're coming for us,
but we're in trouble.

(moans softly)

(whispers):
Oh, Marnie.

Marnie, I should've
never gone on this trip.

I should have stayed with you.

Should have stayed home.

I should have done
a lot of things differently.

Okay? I see that now,
and I will.

I love you.

-(low rumble, debris crashing)
-(shouts)

KEITH:
We're getting buried down here!

Find that probie.
He should call his chief

and back that equipment off.

Okay, listen, Keith.

You have to protect yourselves
from the debris.

Do you see a secure area,

anyplace that looks
like a stable shelter?

(both scream)

What am I looking for here?
It's a hole.

Use the flashlight.

There might be an overhang,
a-a crevice.

But you have to get
someplace safe.

-(metal creaking)
-MARNIE: Oh, my God!

(both shouting)

What's that?

-What? What?
-Keith, what's happening?

-Are you there?
-Yeah, yeah,

it's a, it's a bunch
of wooden planks.

It's a, it-it's an opening.

That's a mining tunnel.

Can you get out of the car?

* *

(glass shatters)

(panting)

-You okay? You okay? Okay.
-Yeah. Yeah.

(metal creaking)

What's happening, Keith?
Are you there?

Keith.

(low rumbling)

(distant siren wailing)

Keith, what's happening?
Talk to me.

(grunting softly)

What is this place?

Keith, are you there?

Yeah. We're okay.

It's like you said,
it's some kind of mining tunnel.

Okay, that's good.
That means we can find you.

Look around
and tell me what you see.

It's man-made,
but it's closed off.

-Oh, there's, like, a symbol.
-MARNIE: Keith...

-KEITH: Uh, a cross
in a circle.
-Keith!

It's happening.

My water just broke.

The baby's coming.

Keith and Marnie need our help.

Reach out to the OB on call
and get them up here right away.

Will do. Wait.
They need that kind of help?

Keith and Marnie are trapped
in an abandoned mine tunnel,

and they're having a baby.

Oh, my.

I do believe that's
the first time those words

have been combined
in exactly that order.

Keith gave us more details.
He saw this symbol

in the mine tunnel
they climbed into.

What company uses this symbol,

and do we have a map
that can lead us

to a tunnel under the sinkhole?

We've pulled up everything
available, just in case.

Haven't seen that symbol.

-(clears throat)
-Maybe it's a bootlegger thing.

I've been doing some research
ever since you told me

that there's Swiss cheese
under our feet.

There's all kinds of unofficial
tunnels down there.

-(clears throat)
-Probie?

My grandpa worked the mines
near Weirton.

He died of emphysema and COPD,

but my dad made sure
I knew about his life.

I've seen stuff like that before
in my grandpa's things.

It's not a company symbol,
it's a coordinate mark.

Give me five minutes
and a web connection,

and I can tell you which
tunnel system this connects to.

Probie.

Anything you can't do?

(Marnie wails)

(panting)

-Tell me what you need.
-(straining)

Tell me what you need, Marnie.

I need to be somewhere
other than down in this hole.

We're working on that.

I need some soft music

and a birthing coach.

I'll do what I can.

(whimpers)
I need Lemon.

He's inside my bag.

Okay, that... That I can do.

* *

Keith?

That envelope.

Did you see it? Did you...

I don't want to talk
about that right now.

Right now, all I care about
is that you're okay.

Okay? I want us to be okay.

Keith! (straining)

WATSON:
Keith, are you there?

You're in a tunnel
that used to be maintained

by the Evans City
Mining Company.

Okay, this is happening fast,
Dr. Watson.

Marnie's having the baby.

Search and rescue are already
moving through the tunnels.

We have a OB-GYN
on the way here now.

But Keith, you have to stop
Marnie from pushing.

We got to get you out of that
tunnel before she has the baby.

(shouting)

(crying)

Hey, Keith.

Are you having a boy or a girl?

A girl.

We're gonna name her Rose.

Keith, Marnie and Rose.

That sounds nice.
Sounds like a family.

Someone is gonna
be there soon, but, Keith?

You got to listen to me.

You have to keep Marnie
from pushing.

(screams)

(indistinct chatter)

(exhales)

CARLIN:
I don't need a full confession.

I don't think I do.

I want to...

I want to know the worst thing
you've ever done.

Tell me that.
Tell me that, and...

...don't lie.

Can't come up with anything,
that's an answer, too.

(exhales)

(scoffs)

I kept it inside the game.

Tried to keep it
contained as best I could.

You know.

There's plenty
I done wrong, but...

...I never did for somebody
who deserved better.

They all had it coming, yeah.

All except for one.

Gaz Bishop.

He thought he was hard,
just like his dad.

He wanted to be in the game.

So, I ran errands with Gaz
for about four months.

Held up both ends while
he got acclimatized to the...

work, you know?

And there was this one job
we did early on.

(exhales)

Left the kid shaken.

He started mainlining junk.

Just to forget, I suppose.

Just to keep going.

He was a nice kid.

Had a son of his own.

I should have covered for him.

But...

...I told Mr. Iommi

that we had dead weight
on the team.

I told him about the track marks
on Gaz's forearms.

And Gaz disappeared.

His girl used to beg me
to tell her

what had happened,
where he was.

But Mr. Iommi saw to it

that I didn't know.

But I'm pretty sure that Gaz
is buried underneath

a block of flats
in Shepherd's Bush.

I made that happen.

(sighs)

Yeah.

Like I said,

I am a bad man.

Done bad things.

I believe you.

I believe that's the worst thing
you've ever done.

Thank you.

MARNIE:
I'm supposed to be
in a hospital.

I'm supposed to have medicine.

(crying)

I'm scared.

Yeah, I'm scared, too.
But I'm here.

Okay? Wherever we're headed,

wherever we've been,

right now, I'm here.

I should have talked to you.

I shouldn't have gone
straight to a lawyer.

-Don't think
about that right now.
-(screaming)

WATSON (over radio):
Search and rescue is down
in the tunnel, Keith.

Hey, we can't hold this off
much longer, Dr. Watson.

-I think it's happening.
-I need you to look.

Is Marnie crowning?

Oh, yeah, that's a baby.
Yeah, she's coming.

The staff OB-GYN just got here.

I'm gonna give her the line,
but in the meantime,

I need you to make
as much noise as possible.

(screaming)

I think we got that
covered for you.

(engine whirring)

I think someone's here.
I think they found us.

I think they found us.

-MAN: Over here. We found them.
-(Marnie laughs)

Hold on tight, folks.
Just stay back.

(laughs, wails)

Where is she? Where's Rose?

I want to see
my daughter again.

Okay, we need one team on mom
and another one on daughter.

This woman was in the sinkhole

-and gave birth on her way here.
-Got it.

I need to see Rose!

How is she?
Is the baby all right?

KEITH:
She's fine.

(quiet chatter)

KEITH:
They say Rose is fine.

Keith?

You were the voice
from the radio.

John Watson. I can't tell you

how happy I am to meet you.

Are all babies this quiet?

(babbles softly)

Keith?

If it's all right with you,

we'd like to examine
your daughter.

We just want to be sure
Rose is okay.

(whispers):
Okay.

Hi.

(gasps)
Oh.

John. Does he know?

WATSON:
I'm not sure.

-But you see what I see, right?
-Of course I do.

That baby, she's beautiful.

And she's Black.

Keith is not the father.
He can't be.

(fussing softly)

* *

KEITH:
Rose has a fever.

They're not surprised,
considering how she was born.

They're testing
for infection right now.

MARNIE:
Did you see her?

Did you hold her?

Yeah.

She doesn't look like us.

Yeah, I saw that, too.

You haven't said anything.

Well, neither have you.

Do you want a divorce, Marnie?

No. I...

I don't know.

I-I, I am confused.

But I didn't sign the papers.

Well, why do you have them?

You don't always seem
like you want this, Keith.

I mean, we're just starting
the good stuff,

and it's like, half the time,
you're checked out.

And things are gonna
get harder from here.

Things are gonna get worse.

That's just how things work,
so if this is how you are now,

I just worry about
how you'll be then.

I want someone
who wants this life.

But Keith,
I have never cheated on you.

I know what you must be thinking
when you look at Rose.

But I'll have her take
a paternity test.

She is your daughter.

She's our daughter.

I don't need that.

I don't need a test.

I believe you.

(exhales)

I don't know how this
is happening, but I believe you.

That is our kid.

That's our daughter.

-(exhales)
-(monitor beeping steadily)

-What? What's wrong?
-(rapid beeping)

You okay?

(Marnie exhales)

-Oh, no.
-Oh, my God.

-We need help in here!
-Oh, God.

We need help!

NURSE:
This way.

MARNIE:
What's happening to me?

What's wrong with me?

You're gonna be okay, hon.

You're having
a postpartum hemorrhage.

We're gonna prep you
for surgery, okay?

Hey. Sir, we need to get
your wife to the OR.

I'll find you as soon I can.

I just texted with the OB.

They're gonna search for
the cause of Marnie's bleeding.

They're concerned about the
shock from the loss of blood,

so they'll resuscitate her
with some fluids

and transfuse her as needed.

Your wife is in good hands.

And-and Rose?

Tests came back negative
for sepsis.

We don't know why
she has a fever,

but we're working on that.

W-What do I do here, Dr. Watson?

I-I need something to do.

Go be with your daughter.

(crying)

WATSON:
Rose Prisuta

has a persistent
and mysterious fever.

Don't want her mother
to wake up to bad news,

so let's try to keep that
from happening.

Could the baby have
a viral infection?

I doubt it. Keith and Marnie
didn't mention any symptoms.

Is she over-swaddled?
Maybe the room's too hot?

-I already checked.
-What about C.I.P.?

It's a good thought,
but the nurses say Rose cried

when they drew blood.

Right. So, none of this
is making any sense.

-True.
-Baby has a fever,

but none of the reasons

why she would have a fever
seem to apply,

on top of which,
she has Black skin.

I mean,
the next step is obvious.

We have to figure out
who the father is.

Yeah.

The mother's in surgery.

Their house, which might have
clues inside it,

is at the bottom of a sinkhole.

Then we have to get real.
We have to talk to Keith.

Maybe he knows
more than he thinks he does.

Anything from the OR?

Marnie is still in surgery.

That's actually
not why I'm here.

Dr. Derian,
do you have a minute?

Did I do something wrong?

Do you mind
if we use your office?

Not at all.

You're kicking me out
of therapy?

That's not how I'd put it.

Put it however you'd like,

you're still kicking me out
of therapy.

Ingrid, you and Beck Wythe
are on opposite sides

of what's shaping up to be
a sizable lawsuit.

You're also
in the same therapy group.

We've had ten people review
these documents tonight,

and not a single one of them
is comfortable with that.

I like Dr. Ferry.
He's good for me.

Look, we can't tell you
where to get your care,

but we do employ Dr. Ferry.

So, you're forcing him
to throw me out of the group?

It's a conflict of interest.

Throw Beck out.
He's the one suing everybody.

Think about those optics.

A jury doesn't know
this is a frivolous suit.

If we deny him care after he
sues us, that won't play well.

(laughs softly)

You realize this is exactly
what Beck wants?

I do.

(softly):
Yeah.

(laughs softly)

Everyone wanted me to change.

You wanted me to change.

I've been doing this.

I've been
to every single session,

I'm taking this seriously.

Dr. Ferry is helping me.

I'm sorry, Ingrid.

(laughs softly)

(fussing softly)

Keith.

They're whispering in there.

Before, they were talking,
but now they're whispering.

That can't be good.

Rose's fever is getting worse.

We have to consider
every possibility,

so If you're willing,
I'd like you to go to my clinic.

My team has some questions
for you.

Well, about what?
I'd rather be here.

I understand.
We'll make it quick.

(Rose fusses)

-All right, yeah.
-Okay. Good.

We're two floors up, the team
is waiting for you right now.

Now, I'm gonna take some samples
from your daughter,

and I'll be right there.

(sniffles)

Is it even possible?

Can that girl be mine?

We'll know soon.

Hi, Rose.

You're gonna feel
a little pinch, okay?

But I promise you,
I'll be quick.

(coos)

KEITH:
Is it even possible?

Can that girl be mine?

WATSON:
Keith. Keith.

-Oh, you're smiling?
-I am smiling

because I think you're right.

The tests will come back
soon enough,

but I think you are
Rose's father.

That's your baby, Keith,

and I think I know
what's going on with her, too.

WATSON:
I think your daughter
has a condition

called congenital
insensitivity to pain.

The nurses ruled it out
when they thought

she responded to a needle jab.

What, so,
she can't feel anything?

It's a mild case.

Rose does respond
to some stimuli,

but it means she can't sweat.

That's what caused the fevers,

and that's what
those ice packs are for.

And you think I did this?
Like, I gave it to her?

You helped.

I figured it out
when I saw the flecks

in both of your eyes.

That's an inherited trait
called segmental heterochromia.

When the genetic test
comes back,

it will show that both you

and Marnie share
a common allele.

Somewhere far back,
you have the same ancestor.

Someone from Africa.

(chuckles)

So, that's why Rose looks
different than us?

WATSON:
Well, you were right
to believe in Marnie.

Whatever troubles and problems
you two are having,

I believe that's your daughter.

You and Marnie both passed
along the mutation for C.I.P.

Is there a cure for C.I.P.?
Some sort of treatment?

The treatment is you.
You and Marnie,

teaching your daughter
how to live safely.

Rose is gonna be just fine,
if she has the right guidance.

Marnie's out of surgery.

She lost a lot of blood,

and they needed to give her
multiple transfusions,

but hopefully,
she'll be awake soon.

The three of you
are going to be all right.

(exhales)

(Rose fusses)

Hey, hey. Hey.

Gary's in recovery.

He says this is for you.

SHINWELL:
I hope they washed it.

(inhales, grunts)

(sighs)

Why are you doing this?

Why are you becoming a nurse?

I've changed.

Is someone gonna
show up here one day?

Someone you hurt?

Someone who knows
somebody you hurt?

Somebody who doesn't care
that you're different now?

I-I don't know.

Are you ever going back?

Could you be that person again?

No.

That man is gone.

He's dead now.

Come on, then. Let's go.

Where are we headed?

Home.

It's 35 hours
I've been on my feet.

I'm tired. We're going to bed.

You can't just...
leave that there.

(groans softly)

(hoarse):
Keith?

Hey. Oh, you're awake.

Is that her?

-Is that Rose?
-Yeah. She-she's doing great.

I think our little girl
is gonna do just fine.

Do you want to hold her?

Okay.

(fusses softly)

(laughs softly)

They seemed so worried
about her.

She's gonna need our help.

She's gonna need us.

But Rose is gonna be okay.

Thank you.

For believing me.

(exhales)

* *

REPORTER:
Despite the late-night rescue

of Keith and Marnie Prisuta,

four residents of the Dormont
Elms gated community

remain unaccounted for.

Search and rescue efforts
continue on-site.

Those poor people.

Emergency crews continue...

FERRY:
Are you all all right?

I hear it was a dramatic night
around here.

Dr. Ferry. How are you?

Uh, I'm fine.

I got a good night's sleep
in my own bed and everything,

but, uh, how about you?

Is there anything
you need to talk about?

I don't know.
(laughs softly)

Can I let you know
after I get some sleep?

Of course.

Thank you for checking in on us.

Well, actually,
I'm here to see Ingrid.

-Call me if you need anything,
Stephens.
-I will.

So, I already talked
to Roxanne Bowman about you.

She's good.

You're the only doctor
who does what you do.

The only one who specializes
in people like me.

I briefed Roxanne.

I believe she can help you.

You're a model patient.

Proof that this method can work.

I'm scared.

I don't want to go back
to the way that I was.

You don't have to.

Good luck, Ingrid.

* *

Probie.

Hi. It's Ingrid.

Dr. Derian.

Are you still working?

Listen, uh, it was a long night
and we all went through a lot,

and I was wondering how you felt
about getting laid today.

Yes, Probie. By me.

Cool. Text me your address,
I'll see you in a couple hours.

(call beeps off)

* *

* I left alone *

* My mind was blank *

* I needed time to think *

* To get the memories
from my mind *

* Yeah! *

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