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- You look good.
- Stop.

- I've just been worried
about you.

Things are going well?

- No more rats since they put me
on the risperidone.

- That's--that's good.
That's good.

So you're feeling better, then?

- Yeah. And I want
to get the hell out of here.

- [sighs]

Robin, there's something
that I have to tell you.

The reason why you're in here--

I asked your father
to check in on you.

I had no idea that
he would do something like--

- It's not your fault.

You couldn't have known
he'd do this.

It's not all bad.

Hey, they let me use the shower.

Not without supervision, though.

They are worried about suicide
in here,

so no shoelaces, no belts.

See the sink? No faucet.

Evidently, if you wrap your gown
around your neck just right,

you can use it
to strangle yourself.

- You don't belong in here.

- Not according
to the petition Dad filed.

Article 6 of the Mental Health
and Disabilities Code.

- No. I'm serious, Robin.
So, you heard rats. So what?

This is not the solution.

- What can I do?

- Oh, I really appreciate
your being here.

Support from friends and family
is crucial

for the therapeutic process,
so thank you.

- Committed against her will?

She can't even shower
by herself.

That is some
therapeutic process.

- I think we all wish this
could've happened differently,

but, you know, at least she's
getting the care that she needs,

and she's safe and secure.

- No. She's locked up.

In prison.

It's not the same thing.

This place is what is gonna
drive her crazy.

.

- Good morning, Nat.
- Morning.

- Hey, Natalie,
have you seen Reese?

- No. Sorry.
Hey, how's Robin doing?

I've been meaning to ask, but--

- I know--it's a delicate
situation.

She's dealing. Yeah.

- Well, if you need anything,
just please ask.

- Thanks.
- Okay.

- April, today's match day.
Did Noah land here at Med?

- Texted him a dozen times.
No response.

They're only taking
one local student,

so that makes me think
he didn't get it.

- Or maybe he just wants
to tell you in person.

No news could be good news, too.

- Let's hope.
Barboleta branca.

It means "white butterfly"
in Portuguese.

- Yeah, that doesn't
clear things up.

- It's a Brazilian superstition.

So, if the first butterfly
you see in the year is white,

it's good luck.

I saw one a few weeks ago.

- Technically, doesn't that
only bring you luck?

Wouldn't Noah need
to have seen this white--

- Seriously? You really want
to analyze the cosmic power

of an insect sighting?

- Probably an argument
I don't win, huh?

[alarm sounds]
- Dr. Choi, incoming!

Peds versus auto. You're going
to Baghdad. Courtney?

- Gary Foster, 32. Tripped,
and fell into oncoming traffic

and got plowed by a taxi.

GCS 15, vitals stable,
16 gauge in the right AC.

- Loss of consciousness?
- Yeah, briefly,

but he was talking
by the time we got there.

Wanted to make sure
no one blames the cab driver

for what happened.

- It was my fault.
I felt myself falling.

I just couldn't stop it.

- It's okay, Mr. Foster.
It was an accident.

- Let's transfer on my count.
One, two, three.

- [cries out]

- Breath sounds clear
and present bilaterally.

- BP 122/70. Heart rate 112.
Sats 100%.

- Let's roll him off the board
slowly.

Easy.

- [cries out]

- Okay, okay, okay.
- Good God! That hurts!

- Okay, Mr. Foster,
listen to me close, okay?

- Okay.
- Can you touch your chin

to your chest?

Good, good, good.
Now left to right.

Good. C-spine's clear.
We can lose the collar.

All right, April, 50 of fentanyl
for the pain.

Let's get X-rays. Chest, pelvis,
left humerus.

I also want a CT head, abdomen,
and pelvis,

and let's get an EKG.

- This is bad, isn't it?
- Just try to stay calm,

Mr. Foster.
- Okay.

- It's okay.
We're gonna help you.

- Reese, you got a second?

Uh, so, I just saw Robin.

It seems like her therapy's
going well.

- It is. It is.
She is lucid

and responding
to her medication.

Most importantly,
she is letting us help her.

I wasn't sure
she'd be so trusting,

considering how this went down.

- So, she tells me
that you guys are

diagnosing this as
schizophreniform.

- Yeah, it's looking like that.
- Now, from what I've read,

to be able to make that call,

the symptoms have to last
for at least a month.

Is that how long you guys are
planning on keeping her?

- Well, right now,
it's all about making sure

her psychosis is under control

and her meds are dosed
appropriately.

Anything about--
thank you--release dates,

you really should speak
with her attending.

- Right. Dr. Kwon.
I actually did.

He reminded me
that patience is a virtue.

I'm pretty sure that Dr. Charles
put those words in his mouth.

Reese, this is all messed up.

- I'm sorry, Connor, but I don't
know what you want me to say.

- If Robin had been committed
in Indiana,

she'd be released already.

Same with Michigan.
Same with Wisconsin.

All of those states have
shorter holds.

- But this is Illinois,
and I don't make the laws.

- Tell me this couldn't be
treated as an outpatient basis.

- That's not up to me.

- Is she or is she not
a danger to herself?

- At this exact moment, no,
but it's not that simple.

- Yes, it is.

- Ah, so, what's the word?

- I matched my first choice.

- Really?
- Emergency medicine.

- That's great!
I'm so happy for you!

- Really? You got the Med spot?

Knew you could do it. I had
my eye on you from the get-go.

- Don't worry about Stohl.
- I won't.

- Does Natalie know?

- Not yet. I was waiting
to see where I wound up.

- Hm.

Keoni?

What did you do?

- No clue.
- Jeff, with me.

We're going to Treatment 2.

- Doing a DIY reno
on a bar.

Been tripping over construction
supplies all week.

Must have twisted my ankle.

Didn't notice
till it got really bad.

- All right, let's take a look.

Hop up there.
Take a look at this flat tire.

These your construction boots?

- I'm Hawaiian, brah.
Slippers are multipurpose.

- You got a nail in your foot,
dude.

- You're kidding?

- It doesn't hurt?

- Been barefoot or in slippers
since I could walk.

Calluses so tough
I could walk on hot coals

and wouldn't even flinch.

- Swing your foot up there
for me.

Let's get a CBC, a CMP,
and a tetanus,

and have Danny come down
with a portable X-ray machine.

- Okay. You've been living
in Chicago 20 years, Keoni.

Put on some shoes.

- And give up
the endless summer? Never.

- Hey, April. Bummer about Noah.

- What?
- You didn't hear?

Jeff got the Med spot.

- Oh. Well, good for him.

- I'm sure Noah matched
somewhere great.

[girl cries out]

- Her stomach's been hurting her
for a few days now,

but an hour ago,
everything just went haywire.

She's been screaming in pain.
She gets really confused.

- Abdominal pelvic ultrasound.
- On it.

- Okay, Allison, can you tell me
exactly where it hurts?

- I just got braces put on
last week.

- See the confusion?

And her eyes--
she can't even focus.

- It's called nystagmus.
Is she taking any drugs?

- No. No, no, no.
- Has Allison started

menstruating?
- I don't know. Maybe.

- Is she sexually active?
Could she be pregnant?

- She's only 13!

Look, I don't think so.
I'm just her stepdad, so--

- Ali, baby!
- Oh, baby.

- I'm sorry.
I came as fast as I could.

Baby, what's happening?
[Allison whimpering]

I don't understand.
She said she was feeling better

when I left for work.

- Not seeing any free fluids,

no ovarian abnormalities.

All right, let's do a CBC, CMP,
chest X-ray, cultures,

head CT, tox screen,
blood and urine,

and a serum pregnancy.

- Wait, pregnancy? What? No.
Ali is still a virgin.

She hasn't even started talking
about boys yet.

- I understand,
but these are standard tests.

We just need to run them
to be safe, okay?

- Can you just give her
something for the pain, please?

- I'm sorry,
but we can't do that

until the tests are finished.

- Baby, what's going on, huh?
- Keep away from me!

- We will figure this out, okay?
I'll be back shortly.

- [whimpering]

- [grunts]

- I can grab you some more
pillows if you need them.

- If it were only that easy.

- Mr. Foster,
I got your X-rays and scans.

There are multiple fractures
on your left side.

L1 through L4 of your spine,
humerus, pelvis, and ribs.

Good news is
they won't require surgery.

They'll heal on their own.
- How long will that take?

- On average,
six to eight weeks.

After that, between rehab
and physical therapy,

likely a year before you're back
to full strength.

- A year.
Might as well be forever.

- Now, there is one more injury.

The head CT revealed a
left-sided subdural hematoma

and skull fracture.

Our neurosurgeon, Dr. Abrams,

wants to schedule surgery
immediately.

- What happens if I decline?

- Mr. Foster, you're bleeding
inside your brain.

If the pressure within your
skull isn't released,

it will get worse.

It's highly likely you'll die.

- I'm already dying.

I have ALS.

It's progressing rapidly.

That's why I fell.

By the time my bones heal,

the disease will be ravaging me.

- Yeah, but you'll be alive.

- Barely.
Confined to a wheelchair,

hooked up to a ventilator.

No. I don't want that.

.

- I mean, there shouldn't
even be a debate.

We can save Mr. Foster's life.

- I understand, April,
but unfortunately,

that's not the issue.

- His hematoma's worsening.

He's gonna bleed to death.
At this rate,

he's got a couple weeks
at best--we have to act.

- We can't.
I've studied Mr. Foster's

advanced directives--so has
the hospital's legal council.

It's ironclad.

- So, that just makes it okay
to do nothing?

- April, part of Mr. Foster's
directive instructs

that upon death, his organs
and tissues be donated.

- Clearly this isn't
a rash decision,

so what's the discussion?

- That we have to sit by
and watch a man die

when we can easily extend
his life.

- It's wrong.
- Yeah, well,

we may not agree
with his decision,

but it is his choice to make.

- Transfer the patient
to the ICU.

- Sharon,

I need a minute.

- Yes.

- Hey, update me on Allison?

- White count's
moderately elevated,

but her fever's rising,
and she's disinhibited

with a decreased level
of consciousness.

- Drug overdose?
- Tox screen was negative,

as was every other test--

pregnancy, urinalysis,
chest X-ray, CT,

pelvic ultrasound.

- Neurologic infection?

Meningitis? Encephalitis?
You get an LP?

- Just did.
CSF was clear.

Whatever this is, it's viral.

The lab's running a PCR.

- Okay. Keep me posted.
- Mm-hmm.

Hey. Doris told me you matched
in Emergency Medicine.

That's awesome.

- Way to go, Clarke.
Good to have you.

- Thanks. Hey, um,

there is something
that I've been meaning to talk--

[alarm beeping]
- Natalie!

- She's seizing.
- Oh, my God, make it stop!

- Two of ativan.
- Got it.

- Sats are dropping.
77. 76.

- Allison, can you feel this?

- I need to intubate.

No drugs. Her jaw is loose.

- We're gonna fix this.

- Okay, almost.
- Yeah.

- No, no, no, no, no--
you're gonna choke her!

- She won't be able to breathe
otherwise.

- I'm in.
- Okay. I got it. I got it.

- Secure the tube
and start bagging.

Stat chest X-ray and call up
to the pediatric ICU for a bed.

- Wait, ICU?
What's going on with her?

- Hey, man. I got your labs.

- Good news only, please.

- Can I sit?

- Uh-oh.

- Everything's normal
except your blood glucose.

It's extremely high.

- Diabetes.
- Yes.

I'm gonna start you
on IV fluids and insulin

and order hemoglobin A1C,

Get a better reading
on your sugar levels.

- Diabetes can
make your feet numb.

That's why I didn't realize I
had a nail in my foot, isn't it?

- Yeah.

- I've been sick for a while.

- Look. The important thing:
we caught it.

Some lifestyle adjustments,
and you'll get

way out ahead of this thing.

- Yeah, sure.

- Look, I get it.
Change isn't easy,

but in the long run,
it's the only way.

I'm gonna page Endocrinology,

have them come down
for a consult.

They should be able to answer
all your questions.

- Hey.
- Allison's LP results.

Encephalitis.

- Oh, my God. HSE?

- Yeah. Fever, neuro issues,
seizures, now the coma--

virus fits the symptoms.

- Yeah.

I just didn't see it coming.
I mean, she's 13.

Herpes?

[alarms beeping]

- April!
- [coughing]

- BP's falling. 94/66.

Heart's racing. Pulse is 120.

- All right, lungs are wet.
Sats?

- [labored breathing, coughing]

- Can't get a reading.

- Fingers are swollen, purple.
Pulse ox monitor can't register.

Get a blood gas.

Toes are purple. Earlobes, too.

Blood in the eyes,
nasal passage.

- What's happening?
- Your circulation's

being cut off--oxygen's not
moving well through your body.

- Why?
- I'm not sure.

- PCO 256, PAO 255.

- All right, let's increase
the oxygen to 10 liters.

- [labored breathing]

- April?

- Is he still being transferred
to the ICU?

- Hold off for now.

- [coughing]

- Let's test for DIC.

If that's what we're seeing,

I think there may be a way
to convince Gary

to fix his brain bleed.

- Oh, hey,
were you looking for me?

- Please join us, Dr. Charles.

This is Nicole Jansen
of Shipley--

- Shipley Austin & Shea.

I'm representing the interests
of Robin Charles.

- Lawyers?

- I'm hoping you can
provide some clarity

on the circumstances surrounding
Ms. Charles's involuntary hold.

- I don't see
how it's not clear.

A petition was filed
in accordance with state law.

- And within 24 hours,
Dr. Kwon here signed--

- I will get to Dr. Kwon.
First, I want to talk

about the filing
of the original petition

by Dr. Charles,

the hospital's
Chief of Psychiatry,

but also my client's father.

.

- Allison has HSV type 2,

which is more commonly
associated

with genital herpes than oral.

- Genital? No.

Ali doesn't do that. And when?
Where? She's either at school

or at home with one of us--
right, Kevin?

- Yeah, look, I work from home.
Nothing's going on at the house.

Okay, no boys come over, ever.

- I know girls don't
tell their mothers everything--

God knows I didn't, but--
but Ali and me--we talk.

- Have you noticed any change
in Allison's mood

or personality
in the last few days?

- No. Besides being sick,
she's been her usual happy self.

Why?

- Allison's abdominal pain is
inconsistent

with the HSE diagnosis,

and it may be a sign
of sexual assault.

- We'd like to perform
a more extensive pelvic exam

just to be sure.

- Is that really necessary?
I mean, come on,

it's not gonna have any effect
on how you treat her, is it?

- There might be some
internal damaging and bleeding

that needs to be repaired,

and it is possible she may have
contracted another STD.

- Look, can it just wait?
Can it wait until we...

just have a moment
to figure out--

- It's okay.

It's okay. You can--
you can perform the exam.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah.

Um, if this is that,

I need to kn--I'm sorry.
- Babe. Baby--

- We'll get started right away.

- I'll start Robin's
discharge paperwork.

- Thank you.

- Hmm. Little heads-up,
you know, would've been nice.

- I found out
just before you did.

- I mean, come on.
Rhodes's name's on the building,

so he gets to decide
who's fit to be released?

Is this a joke?
Sharon, it's Robin!

I thought that you guys would at
least go to the wall for Robin.

- Daniel, if we don't
make a deal in this room,

the next place we'll meet
will be in front of a judge

with Robin and a team of doctors
that they've assembled

to challenge our every move.

That's not good for anyone,

especially for you.

- Okay, well, then, I appreciate
you looking out for me.

- Daniel. Daniel, come on.

- Thank you very much.
- Absolutely.

- Dr. Charles, don't.
It'll just start--

- Not now, not now.
Hey, Connor. Connor.

I'm just curious.
So, you're the one

who's gonna be taking care
of Robin now?

- Yeah.
- I mean,

you're a surgical fellow, buddy.

You work in 36-hour shifts.

- Uh-huh,
so I'll adjust my schedule

and we'll make it work.

- But what happens next time
she has a psychotic break?

I mean, even if you're home,

you're not equipped to deal
with it.

- Every second that she spends
in that ward,

her resentment towards you
grows.

Can't you see that I'm trying
to do you a favor?

- Don't do me any favors! Don't!
- Oh, look, I came to you

out of concern for Robin,
not panic!

And you escalated things!

- You don't have a clue
what you are dealing with.

Is this some kind of game to you
where you get to be the hero?

Is that what it is?

- No, this is not a game.

You made a mess,
and I'm fixing it.

- Right. By bringing in
Daddy's big guns. Well done.

- She is not a little girl
anymore.

Okay? You can't make up for your
own failings as a father

by treating her like one now!

Give it up.

- Allison's pelvic exam yielded
evidence of vaginal trauma:

perforated hymen,
mucosal tears,

severe edema, swelling--

all clear evidence
of sexual assault.

- Timeline?
- The status of the bruising

indicates the trauma took place
about five to seven days ago,

consistent with the incubation
period of the encephalitis.

- Poor baby.

All right, I'll activate the
rape protocols and notify PD.

This case is now a crime.
- Okay.

We'll talk to the parents
about what comes next.

- All right.
- Thanks, Ms. Goodwin.

- Mm-hmm.

[soft indistinct speech]

- Where are you going?

- Gonna go get some fresh air.

- With your clothes
over your arm?

I've seen too many people
skip out after getting bad news.

It never ends well.

- What does it matter
if I stay or if I go?

The results are the same.

- I doubt that.

- Move.
- No chance.

So, where does that leave us?

- I'm scared.

- It's okay.

Come on back.

I know someone
you should talk to.

- A shrink?
- [laughs] Something like that.

- The trauma nurse won't let me
be in there with her.

- It's protocol, just while
they're collecting evidence.

It won't be long, though.

- I'm gonna go get
a cup of coffee. You want one?

- No.

Wait, wait. Can I ask you--

can I ask you something,
Dr. Manning?

- Of course.

- Could you be having
unprotected sex regularly

with someone with herpes
and not catch it?

Not even--not even be aware
that they have it?

- Yes.

- I don't want to believe
it could be true,

but the only person who was
alone with Ali in the past week

was Kevin.

I can't think of anyone else
it might've been.

- Ms. Nicholson, you can be
with your daughter now.

- Thank you.

I'm just being paranoid, right?

- I suppose I can't talk to
the girl for some time, right?

- No. Um, the mom thinks
the stepdad might've done it.

- Wouldn't surprise me.
That's where I was gonna start.

- Seriously, Jay,
I don't know how you go to work

and do this every day.

- I could say the same thing
for you.

[phone buzzes]

I got to take this.

- My feet are cold.

- I'll get you
some more blankets.

- Everything hurts.

- It's from Disseminated
Intravascular Coagulation, DIC.

Clots are forming inside your
vessels, blocking blood flow

and depriving you of oxygen.

Your organs are failing.

Unfortunately,
in this condition,

they're not suitable
for transplant.

- Wait, wait, wait, wait.
I won't be able to donate?

- No.

- There's got to be something
you can do.

- Mr. Foster,

if you allow us to operate
on the hematoma,

that puts us in a better
position to treat the DIC.

- No. Then we're back
to where we started.

I'm laying here with
broken bones that won't heal

before I'm locked up
on life support.

Listen, you can't let my organs
die before I do.

Please.

- There is a fix for the DIC.

Heparin. It's a drug
that prevents the clots

from getting larger.

- Mr. Foster,
heparin is a blood thinner,

which means it will also
significantly worsen

the bleeding in your brain.

Instead of weeks to live,
you'll have only hours.

- Weeks weren't much, but...

that gave me time
to say good-byes.

Hours, though.

- Mr. Foster, if we're
gonna start the heparin--

- The sooner, the better.

- Yeah.

- You don't have to do this.
You can change your mind.

- What would you like to do?

- Give me the heparin.

- Gary,

are you sure?

- Yes.

- Okay. Excuse us.

April!

- We cannot do this, Ethan.
- He was clear in his decision.

- Because you pressured him,

made him feel he had to choose
right now.

- No. I gave him
his medical options,

and he decided
on what was best for him.

Don't put this on me.

- It is on you.

Your hands may have been tied
by his advance directive,

but giving him heparin
knowing it's lethal,

that's assisted suicide.

- April, we can't save Gary,

but one organ donor can save
up to eight lives.

One tissue donor can improve
the lives of up to 50 others.

Because of him, 58 people
get a second chance.

Put in the order for heparin.

- No.

- Then I'll do it myself.

.

- This is everything you had
when you were admitted.

- Thank you.

You can't hold me here
any longer.

- I know.

Look--

- Whatever you have to say,

I don't want to hear it.

- I just want you to be safe,
Robin.

- I'm going to be.

With Connor.

- What is up, family?

[clears throat]

Matched at Chicago Med!

Emergency Medicine, baby!

Let's get it! April, we did it!

- What? I don't understand.
I thought Jeff got the match.

- What? No, no, no.
It's official.

Only one local spot at Med,
and it's all mine!

- Aah! [squeals]

- I'm home!

- I knew you'd do it. Had my eye
on you from the get-go.

- Hey, what's going on?

- I matched in Honolulu.

Chicago Med wasn't even
on my list.

- Good luck, Clarke.
- Thanks.

- I just assumed--

I mean, you must have known
about this for a while now.

- Yeah.
- Why didn't you say anything?

- I don't know. I just felt
like it was time to move on.

- Okay.
- Hey, Nat?

Sorry, Jeff. I need her. Will,
can I grab you for a second?

- Let's talk later?
- Yeah.

- I spoke to the parents
together and independently.

- And?
- I don't like the stepdad

for the guy--
he offered to give a polygraph

and submit his DNA.

Offenders don't usually
behave that way.

- Any other leads?

- Allison's comprehensive
tox screen detected

trace amounts of triazolam
in her blood.

That's a benzo, right?

- Yeah. A sedative hypnotic
with amnestic properties.

- The stepdad's an accountant.

I don't see him
getting his hands on that.

- Unless maybe
he was prescribed it.

I mean, it is sometimes used
for insomnia.

- Yeah, it definitely
puts you out.

The hospital uses it mostly
to treat patient anxiety,

usually before procedures,
MRI scans, things like that.

- So, she could've
gotten it here.

Did you give it to her
before the CT scan?

- No.
- No.

- Another doctor then, maybe.

Did the mom mention
any other recent medical issues?

- No. Nothing
other than the symptoms

that brought her in today.

Braces.

Allison did
just get her braces on.

- Dentists also
sometimes use triazolam.

- After you pass, you'll
immediately be taken into the OR

where your organs and tissues
will be recovered.

- When that happens,
will it hurt?

- No.

The bleeding in your brain
will starve it of oxygen.

You'll lose consciousness,

and then you'll shut down.

- I'll be dead.
- Your brain will be.

But your body will
still be alive.

But you won't be able
to control your breathing.

The organs still need oxygen,
though, so we need--

- You want to adjust
my advance directive.

- Just the DNI.

We need your consent
to intubate you

once you lose consciousness

to protect the organs
until you get into the OR.

Do we have your permission?

- Yes. Mm-hmm.

- Okay.

Right there.

- You think
I'm making a mistake.

- Earlier this year,
I suffered a miscarriage.

My child never got a chance
at life.

I would give anything just...

for one moment.

You may not have
as much time as others,

but you still have some.

- I'm sorry for your loss.

But my time is over.

The only positive is
my death can help other people.

I know...

It looks like I'm giving up,

but this is everything
I've been living for.

This is it.

[takes deep breath]
- Yeah.

- Okay.

I'm ready.

- Hanging meds is
a nurse's responsibility.

I will do it.

- Making a break for it, Keoni?
Really?

- Seemed like a good idea
at the time.

Figured Maggie was sending over
a shrink.

- Oh, no. You get me.

- I appreciate the red carpet,
but there's nothing you can do.

In the back of my mind,
I knew it was diabetes.

I should've never come
to the hospital.

- Because what?
Denial is a good solution?

- You don't understand, Sharon.

My family--diabetes kills.

Now it's my turn.

- Your genetics don't doom you,
Keoni.

- No? I eat healthy.
I don't drink the coladas

or the daiquiris
that I make at the bar.

I exercise.
Yet here I am.

I did what I was supposed to do.

- Yeah, and unfortunately,

people like you and I
have to do that and more

to break the cycle.

Yes, I have diabetes too.

And I've lost family also.

- I didn't know.
- Many don't.

And it's not
because I'm hiding it,

but because I've got it
under control,

and I have
for the last 14 years.

There are people in this
hospital who have to surrender.

You have an opportunity.

You better take it.

- It's gonna be okay.

- Oh, Dr. Reese?

If, um--

if you would like
to continue your residency

under a different attending,

.

- Hey, Keoni. Wanted to say
good-bye. You good?

- Work in progress,
but I'll get there.

Heard you're taking off
for the sunshine.

- Oahu.
You're my last patient.

- A native Hawaiian.
Must be fate.

- You might be right.

Uh, Ms. Goodwin wanted you
to have your nail.

- You know what?
I don't need it.

He ho'omaka hou 'ana.

"A new beginning."

- You and me both.

- [chuckles]

- Yeah, we'll
just have to wait.

- [sighs]

Ohh, this view.
Oh, how I've missed this view.

Or just a view.

- So, dinner.

The pantry is...
not really stocked.

- We could go out.

Or order in.

- It's probably for the best.
Just for tonight.

- Look,

I know you went out on a limb,

so thank you.

I'm just so happy
to be out of there.

- Come here.

- Doctor? Doctor?

- What is it?
- She's awake.

- Breathing trial looks good.

- I'm gonna take this tube out,
okay, Allison?

All right.

Ready?

- [coughs]
- It's okay.

Breathe, and there you go.

Okay.

- Where am I?

- You got sick, honey.

We had to take you
to the hospital.

- How long am I gonna be here?

I don't want to miss
the school dance.

- [laughs]

Oh, sweetie.

Hi, baby.

The orthodontist? I was in the
waiting room the whole time

just checking my emails.

When she came out, she smiled,
showed me her braces,

didn't seem any different.

- The police suspect instead
of nitrous he used triazolam.

It knocked her out, ensured she
had no memory of the assault.

- Sick bastard.

- I know this is a lot
to process,

but once Allison is stronger,
the detective would like

to come in and ask her
a few questions.

- Look, Ali just had
a brush with death,

and all she cares about is

if she can still go
to the junior high dance.

She's so innocent.

I don't want to take that
from her.

One day we'll have to,
but not today.

- We understand.

We'll be back in the morning
to check on her.

- Good night.

[exhales sharply]

Jeff's locker's cleared out,
and he left.

- Yeah, about an hour ago.

- Did you know? That he wanted
to move on from Med?

- Yes. But I didn't know
that you didn't.

He left without even
saying good-bye?

That's not cool.

- No. It was the right play.

The conversation about why

wouldn't have done either of us
any good.

- Slips out in the night,

and still somehow
he makes it chivalrous.

- I'm happy for Jeff.

Fresh start.

- Yeah.

Dr. Halstead.

- Night, Maggie.

Nina and I are gonna meet Jay
at Molly's.

You want to join?
- Eh.

- Put this day behind us?

- Yeah. That sounds great.

Uh, I just--
I have to do something first,

so I'll meet you guys there.

- Okay.

- Gary's organ recovery
went well.

A lot of lives are
being saved tonight.

- Just wish it felt
more like a win.

So much for white butterflies.

- I think we make our own luck
anyway.

- I should get back to the ED.

- Yeah. Yeah.

I'll--I'll see you tomorrow.

[takes deep breath]

- So, then the guy says,
"If we would've done it my way,

we could've walked out of here."

- [laughs]

- Oh, that's really horrible,
Jay.

- Who told you that one?

- Dad.
- I should've known.

- Come on.
- Of course.

- He's disgusting.
[all chuckle]

- Whoa.

- Hey.

- Wow.

Big change.

- Yeah. I, um, felt
like I needed something new.

- Looks really nice.
- Thank you.

- Yeah, it looks great.
I like it.

- Thanks. I'm glad.
[laughs]

- Well, we all like it.
What are you having to drink?

- Oh, I will, um--
I'll take a beer.

- Four shots of tequila. Got it.

- Yes, please. Mm-hmm.
- [laughs]

[distant indistinct talking]

- Babe?

[talking continues]

[glass shattering]

Robin?

[Robin screaming,
hyperventilating]

- No! [crying]

- Robin, look at me.
- [screams]

[clattering]
- Robin.

- [screaming]

- Aah! God!
[shouting]

- [screaming]
- No, no, no, no, no!

No, no, no. Please.
Robin, open the door.

[Robin continues screaming]
Open the door.

Please open the door.

Please open the--
open the--

open the--
open the door!

Robin, please.
Please open the door.

Please!

[Robin screaming]

- No, no, no, no, no!

[Robin screaming, crying]

.

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