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Oh.
What do you think, George?

Well, I had a look around

and it looks like you've made
quite a few improvements

to the place
since I was here last.

Every cabin
has indoor plumbing.

Even some of
the VIP cabins have tubs.

Well, unfortunately,
the market isn't good right now,

and the comps are bad.

What did you want
the appraisal for, anyway?

I was thinking about
getting a second mortgage.

Well, then, I'm—— I'll need
a summary of your income

for the last three years,

as well as your expenses
and P&L statements.

Of course.
Yeah. I'll see what I can do.

You know,
I've got another customer,

owns the golf course
across the lake.

Guy has been after me
for months

to help him find a piece
of land so he can expand.

——He's got a lot of money.

You could probably
name your price.

Ah, thanks, George,
but I'm...

I'm really not
interested in selling.

Yeah, I know.

If you change your mind,
let me know.

All right. Thanks.

So, I spoke with the doctor
and she confirmed no infection.

Jackson's healing nicely.

We're just so thankful
that you're here.

I just wanted to stop by
and check in one last time

before I head back to Boston.

You're leaving?

Yeah. I have some things
of my own to sort out.

Will you be back?

Probably not for a little while.

Well, you know
there's always a spot

at the search and rescue for you
if you change your mind, okay?

Thank you.

So, you're leaving.

You thought about
what you're going to do

if things don't go your way?

Ah, I haven't decided yet.

But, um,

being in this place,
it's kind of

made me look at things in
a different light.

How do you mean?

I realize now I built my career

focusing on one part of
a patient.

Being here and everything
I've experienced,

it's made me realize
how wrong that is.

You're a very special person,
Maggie Sullivan.

I'm glad I got the chance
to get to know you.

Rob:
This is my son Finn.

Hey, Finn, why don't
you give us a minute?

Pretty consistent menu,
but we do offer a daily feature.

And I need you to cover for me
when I got to take my son

to his baseball tournaments
and school.

Is that okay?

—Yeah. Not a problem.
—Okay, that's great. Good.

All right. There's salt and
pepper shakers in the back.

You mind helping me out
refilling those?

—Sure thing.
—Thank you.

So, you really hired someone?

Yeah. Yeah, I did.
This'll be good for both of us.

What is this really about, Rob?

I want to spend
more time with my son,

and this will give you more time
to focus on your own life.

It's a good thing, Sydney.

I already told you that, right?

The diner and Finn
are my life, Rob.

Syd, you know,

when you decided to move here
after Sarah died,

we both agreed that it
was going to be temporary

until we both got
back on our feet, right?

I know what happened
in New York, Syd.

You need to stop running
from your future,

and I don't want Finn and I
to stand in the way of that.

—I get it.
—You do?

I don't want to be
somewhere I'm not wanted.

So, you want me gone? I'm gone.

I quit.

I will pack up my stuff and get
out of your house by tonight.

—Finn: No, Auntie Sydney!
—Syd!

No, Auntie Syd.
Please don't go!

We need to talk about this, Syd.
Come on!

Please, don't go!
Please, don't go.

I don't——
I don't want you to go, please.

I don't want you to go.

Hey, this isn't going to
change anything, okay?

I still feel exactly
the same way about you.

We're still going to
hang out, okay?

I'm not going anywhere.
Okay?

Let's go blow our noses.

—Hey, it's all right, buddy.
—Please stay.

—It's all right.
—I don't want you to go.

—Finn, it's okay.
—Syd: It's okay.

—It's going to be okay.
—Finn: Please.

Caleb.

Hey.

Campground hasn't
been the same

without you around.

My dad says you're getting
out soon.

Yeah, um,

but I won't be able
to climb until next summer.

—Glad you didn't die on me.
—Me, too.

Looks like you finally got
the nerve up to tell your dad.

Yeah.

Did it go okay?

It went pretty well.

He just wants me to be happy.

Speaking of dads, mine's waiting
for me out front.

I wanted to stay
until you got out,

but we need to head back,
so I can get ready for school.

Right.

I was thinking,
if you're good with it,

maybe I could come for a visit,
maybe over spring break,

if you're still
planning to be here.

Yeah. I'd really like that
a lot.

I get that we don't know
each other that well,

but I just——
I just wanted you to know

that hanging out with you
these past few weeks...

...I've never felt like
that about anyone before.

Me, neither.

Maybe I could
come visit you on campus?

Um...

You could show me what
university life is all about.

Yeah. That'd be great.

Would it be okay
if I gave you a kiss goodbye?

I'm going to miss our lessons.

I guess I better get going.

I'll see you later?

Yeah. Definitely.

So, just remember, all right?

We got your back here, okay?
We're rooting for you.

—Thank you.
—Okay.

Better get going.

All right.

Well, good luck.

Let us know how it goes, okay?

—All right.
—Drive safe.

Bye.

I really wish
you'd see a doctor.

You haven't been
feeling well for days.

—It's fine. It's just nerves.
—Just——

Your first trial
is always the hardest.

It'll be a lot easier
for you next time.

Next time?

Just remember,
this is not about you.

This is just a woman
looking for a payday,

and the judge knows that.

Don't worry, Maggie.

We have everything
under control.

Who's we?

All right. Uh, ready?

Andrew.

I just came to show
my support, that's all.

Thanks.

We're so glad that you came.

Maggie?

They're ready for us.

Okay. Let's do this.

Maggie:
What's Dr. Callahan doing here?

I think Walter
asked him to come.

Cal:
You hire a new waitress?

Oh, assistant manager, actually.

Supposed to come in, take some
pressure off me and Sydney.

Thought that was a good idea,
give us some free time,

—but that backfired.
—What do you mean?

Rob:
She quit.

She's moving out the house.

Finn's upset at me,
not talking with me.

It's times like this,

I wish my wife was here.

I don't know what I'm doing,

and she was good at handling
these sorts of things.

She's been gone for years.

I miss her every day.

I know what you mean.

I lost my wife, too.

Oh, Cal...

So, you know.

You never really
get over it, do you?

Do you think it's possible

to find that love again?

I hope so.

I...

...I really hope so, man.

—Yeah.
—Yeah.

—Thanks, Rob.
—You got it.

And what do you do
for a living, Ms. Banning?

I'm an ER nurse
at Boston Commonwealth.

And were you on duty

the night Kevin Markiff
was brought in?

I was.

And why was Dr. Sullivan
paged to the ER?

There was a motor vehicle
accident with two teen boys.

One suffered severe head trauma.

Do you recognize this?

Yes.

Can you state for the record
what it is, please?

It's a copy of the EMT report.

And what does the report say
about Kevin Markiff, the driver?

That he drove his mother's
vehicle into a telephone pole.

And did Dr. Sullivan
examine Mr. Markiff?

Yes.

And is it standard practice

to complete a neurological exam

on all patients that
experience head trauma?

Ms. Banning:
Yes.

And did Dr. Sullivan
complete this exam?

No.

Hey, you ready?

Sorry. Leaving Finn
is the hardest thing

I've ever had to do.

So, why are you leaving?

Finn is getting
too attached to me

and it's getting in the way of
his relationship with Rob.

Is that what Rob told you?

He didn't have to;
I know that's what he thinks.

You'll always have room with me.

You know this is
only temporary, right?

Until I can find
a place of my own?

You can stay
as long as you like.

I just need some time to figure
out what I want to do next.

It'll be nice having you around.

This—— this doesn't
mean we're together.

You do know that, right?

I know.
Look. No pressure.

Just think of it as a chance

to get to know
each other better, right?

I'll even take the couch.

Jamal Patterson was
unconscious and in distress.

He was displaying
the classic signs

of an epidural hematoma.

That is bleeding between
the brain and the skull.

Kevin Markiff,

on the other hand,
was conscious.

He was alert and coherent.

But he died, correct?

Yes.

That doesn't exactly seem
fine to me.

Objection. Argumentative.

Sustained.

Let me ask you
a different question:

Where were you
headed the afternoon

that you treated Mr. Markiff?

I was on my way
to a medical gala

to receive an award
for my work as a neurosurgeon.

Prior to arriving in the ER,

did you have a conversation with
Dr. Luton and Dr. Shaposhnikov

in which you mentioned
that you were worried

that you would
be late for the gala?

Yes.

Kevin Markiff's autopsy report

states that
he died of an aneurysm.

Can you explain to the court
what that is, please?

It's when a weakened area
in the wall of an artery bursts.

And what causes that to happen?

Acute trauma.

Are you aware
of something called

the talk—and—die syndrome?

Yes.

Can you explain to the court
what that is, please?

It's when a person
who appears healthy

after a moderate
traumatic brain injury dies

because they fail to seek
medical attention.

And is it true that,
in that case,

a person can appear healthy

for up to 48 hours
prior to their death?

Yes, but that's not
the same thing.

Yes or no, Dr. Sullivan?

Yes.

When you examined Kevin Markiff,

did you prescribe pain
medication for his broken leg?

Yes.

And did you order a CT scan

or an MRI when you examined him?

No.

Even though
Nurse Roberts told you

that Mr. Markiff
had crashed his mother's car

into a telephone pole?

Objection. Argumentative.

Prosecutor:
Withdrawn.

Just one final question,
Dr. Sullivan.

Can the morphine
that you prescribed

for Kevin's pain
cause the side effects

of headache and nausea?

Yes.

And are those the same
symptoms that would present

in the case of
a traumatic head injury?

—Objection.
—I'll allow it.

May I remind you, Dr. Sullivan,
you're under oath.

Please answer the question.

Yes.

So, when you discharged Kevin
Markiff from the hospital

and sent him home, he would
have no reason to assume

that he needed
to seek medical attention.

Isn't that correct,
Dr. Sullivan?

Objection. Leading the witness.

—Sustained.
—Prosecutor: Withdrawn.

No further questions,
Your Honour.

Thank you, Dr. Sullivan.
You may step down.

Girl:
Can we catch a big one?

We're going to try, sweet pea.

Okay, good.

Maggie : Hi.
You've reached Maggie Sullivan.

When you saw Dr. Sullivan
in the ER, what did she say?

She was more concerned
about getting me to leave

than focusing on what
was going on with my son.

And when you asked her about
Kevin, what did she tell you?

That he had some broken bones,
but that he'd be fine.

But he wasn't fine, was he?

And now, because of that woman,

I will never see
my baby boy again!

Motion to strike.

Motion denied.

No further questions,
Your Honour.

Mrs. Markiff, is it true that
this isn't your first lawsuit?

Objection. Irrelevant.

Overruled. Please answer
the question, Mrs. Markiff.

It's not.

Scott: And can you tell us what
the other lawsuit was about?

I had an allergic reaction

and I sued a pharmacy when they
filled the wrong prescription.

So, we can assume then that
you're a litigious person.

Objection! Argumentative.

Judge:
Sustained.

Mr. Meehan,
watch yourself, please.

Apologies, Your Honour.

Is it true your son
played football?

Yes.

And is it also true

he suffered several concussions
while playing over the season?

Yes.

And is it true that
on the day of his accident,

Kevin and his friend Jamal

were coming back from
one of those practices?

Yes.

Did you know that
your son had complained

of a headache that day?

—No.
—Are you sure?

Because the school has
a record that indicates

Kevin asked the nurse to
call you during practice.

I never spoke to him
or to the school nurse.

Hmm.

Is it true that the car

your son drove into the
telephone pole belonged to you?

Yes.

This lawsuit isn't really
about Dr. Sullivan,

is it, Mrs. Markiff?

This is about you
and your guilt.

Objection, Your Honour!

This is about
how you feel responsible

for the death of your son,
and how desperate you are

for someone else to blame it on.

Your Honour,
this is an outrageous attack

against my client.
Motion to strike.

Sustained.

The jury is asked to
disregard that statement.

I can't do this.

Mrs. Markiff. Mrs. Markiff!

Court will take
a 15—minute recess.

Counsel, in my chambers, now.

Mrs. Markiff?

What do you want from me?

I didn't know that my
attorney was going to do that.

—I'm sorry.
—Huh?

I want you to know how sorry
I am about everything.

I know that there is nothing
I can do to bring your son back,

but I want to do whatever it
takes to make this right.

We've got her
right where we want her.

Shouldn't be much longer now.

I want you
to accept liability

and ask that the judge find
in favour of Mrs. Markiff.

What? That's crazy.

How can you ask me
to do something like that?

'Cause that's what I want,
Scott.

I need Mrs. Markiff to
understand that I care.

And lose everything

you've worked so hard for
in the process?

Think about what you're saying.

You've done nothing wrong,
Maggie.

There's no way of knowing
if you'd ordered the scan

that he'd still be alive.

Maybe,

but Kevin deserved better.

Losing my licence
will never compare

to what his mother's lost.

As your counsel,
I would caution you

not to make any knee—jerk
decisions right now.

It's hard to think clearly
when you're on trial.

I understand.
You're feeling guilty.

That's normal
in times like this.

But trust me,

that will pass.

Scott...

If you do this,

they will take your licence.

It's something I have to do.

Your Honour, my client would
like to address the court.

This is highly unusual,
Mr. Meehan.

I understand, and I've
advised my client against it,

but she is insisting.

Very well.

I would like to accept liability

and ask that you enter a finding
in favour of the plaintiff.

Maggie, what are you doing?
This is crazy!

Order. Order in my court.

You understand what you're
asking, Dr. Sullivan?

I do.

—And you still want to proceed?
—Yes.

Mrs. Markiff, I'm not sure

if ordering a CT scan
would have made a difference.

But...

...I do know that,
somewhere along the way,

I stopped looking at
my patients as people,

with families,

and for that,
I am truly sorry.

And I want to help
make things right.

I am prepared
to take responsibility

for the consequences
of my actions.

Don't just sit there, Scott.
Do something!

Order.

Sir, please take your seat.

Are you finished, Dr. Sullivan?

Yes, Your Honour.

There aren't many
people in this world

prepared to take accountability
for their actions.

But I'm afraid it's too late.

The plaintiff's counsel
has already made a motion

asking the court to dismiss,

with prejudice.

The court would like to thank
the jury for their services.

Ladies and gentlemen,
this court is now adjourned.

Walter:
Let's get your stuff together.

We'll meet Maggie
out at the lobby.

—Here she comes.
—Maggie!

Couldn't have asked for
a better outcome, sweetheart.

I'm so happy.
Where are you going? Maggie!

It's not something
I've ever experienced...

Not now, Dr. Sullivan.

No, no, please give us a minute.

Why did you have
the charges dismissed?

All the money in the world
couldn't replace my son.

I just needed you to understand
what I was going through,

and for you to make sure
this would never happen again.

—Maggie?

I'll need to have
a word with your lawyer.

What he had you do
in there was...

Well, it was negligent.

Luckily, things turned out
as I predicted.

That woman knew
from the beginning

she didn't have a case.
But Maggie,

you need to work on
developing a thicker skin.

All right?

There is no room in our
profession for guilt. Hmm?

Walter? Why don't we give Andrew
and Maggie a minute, okay?

Be right outside, darling.

Congratulations.

So happy for you, Mags.

Now, maybe we can put
all this behind you.

Thanks...

I appreciate that.

I know you're still mad at me,

and you've got every right
to be.

I acted like an ass.

I'm really, really sorry.

I'm in therapy now.

It's helping.

I don't blame you if you never
want to speak to me again.

I just want you to know
that I love you,

and I'll wait for you
for as long——

For as long as it takes.

Anyway, I...

I hope that you can forgive me.

And I'm so sorry.

Phoebe: Yes. It went
incredibly well. It's fantastic.

Walter: Absolutely. Couldn't
have asked for a better outcome.

I'm so happy things
went your way today.

Walter told me about how
you saved that boy's life

up at the campground.

I'm hoping we can
finally sit down

and talk about that job
I'd like to offer you

—at Boston Commonwealth.
—I'll think about it.

Of course.
Take your time.

What's to think about, Maggie?

Don't worry, Louis,
she will call.

—Good to see you.
—Cheers.

—Congratulations.
—Thanks.

Walter:
Oh, I'm starving.

We should celebrate
Maggie's success.

Why don't I take us all to
the best restaurant in Boston?

I just need a minute

to settle my stomach.

—Of course.
—We'll bring the car around.

Okay.

Maggie, please don't leave.

I already told you
I'm not interested

in anything
you have to say, Bob.

No. Maggie, Maggie,
this involves you.

I was exonerated.

They have offered me immunity

in exchange for helping to
bring down some bigger fish.

Whatever it is
you have to say, I don't care.

It's Walter.

What about Walter?

Bob?

What are you doing here?

Let's just leave it.

Let's go, sweetheart.

Oh.

I thought you might need
some help with the store.

What happened
to the job in Boston?

Still thinking about whether
I want to take it or not.

But I thought you loved surgery.

—I do. Hi.
—Oh, hi.

It's the rest of it.

You know, the politics,
the stress, the lawsuits.

It's a lot more simple here.

So, that's why you came back.

Mm—hmm.

You know,
Cal's a good man, Maggie.

You should tell him
how you feel.

It's not the right time.

I know what it's like
to live with regret.

Do not make the
same mistake that I did.

Hey, uh, go on in.

I'll make us some sandwiches
in a couple minutes, okay?

Let me finish up.

I'm not ready.

I need to do this for me.

I need to end this my way.

Wait. Wait.
I can't lose you, Lynne.

I can't.

I love you.

I don't want you
to watch me suffer.

There's still a chance
you can get better.

We both know that's not true.

I'm tired.

I'm ready.

Doctor: You're making this
decision with a clear mind?

I am.

It's time to let me go.

Take me to the most——

The most beautiful place
that you can find.

Let the wind carry me away.

Lynne:
I want you to find someone

that will make you happy.

Promise me you'll try.

Cal?

—Oh, hey, Lola.
—Hey, Maggie.

If you're looking for Cal,
you just missed him.

Did he say where he was going?

He just checked out.

Maggie:
He left?

I thought he would
have told you.

I'm sorry, Maggie.

Andrew: Sometimes, these things,
they happen for a reason.

Maybe it's an opportunity...

...to start a family.

Sully:
Maggie? Where are you going?

You were right. I don't want to
have any regrets.

I'm taking the job in Boston.

What about Cal?

He checked out.
Didn't even say goodbye.

I'm sorry.

Before I go, uh,

I was hoping maybe you could
explain something to me.

Sure.

Why didn't you
ever come after me?

Maggie, it was...

It was complicated.

Maggie:
Complicated?

I waited for you...

...and you never came for me.

I wanted to, Maggie.
I did. I...

What kind of father

doesn't fight to be a part of
their child's life?

And you didn't
even try and stop her.

Why wasn't I good enough
for you?

I didn't have a choice.

You always have a choice.

I could never
put a child through that.

Goodbye, Sully.

Maggie
No, Daddy! Daddy!

—Sully: Maggie!
—Maggie: Daddy!

Sully: You're not going to
take my daughter!

Come on. Come on. Come on!

Whoa!

Hey! No!

Oh, my God.

What have I done?

Lola? Lola?

Lola!

What have I done?
What have I done?

Lola!

Help me! Help!

—Help! Help!

Maggie...