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Previously on "New Amsterdam."

This may be one of the last things I do.

Max!

I am your doctor, Max.

I'm taking you off the chemo
and radiation.

I'm gonna find you a different
regimen and I'm gonna save your life.

Could you, um, message this
to Dr. Valentina Castro?

Max's DNA?

I was actually here to talk to Max

- about extending my leave.
- For how long?

Like, forever.

You know I got you, right?

The placenta previa ruptured.

I was about to call 911.

Max, the baby won't survive another one.

So we have to get her out.

Luna.

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Your turn.

It's always my turn.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Come here.

I know, I know, I know.

Yeah.

Hi. Good morning, Luna.

How you doing? How you doing?

How are you feeling?

Oh, not myself just yet.

It's okay, 'cause
I'm all over baby duty today.

Oh, she wants her mama.

Hi. Hi, Luna.

♪ Baby, baby sweet baby ♪

♪ There's something that
I just got to say ♪

♪ Baby, baby sweet baby ♪

♪ I didn't mean to run you away ♪

Okay, Luna. Hit it.

♪ Baby, baby sweet baby ♪

- Hey, Max.
- How can we help?

What's the key factor
in how much pain meds

- we prescribe to patients?
- How much pain they're in.

- Is this a trick question?
- Yes.

I thought it seemed too easy.

Well, the key factor isn't pain.

- It's race.
- Ah.

When white and black patients present

with identical levels of pain,

doctors tend to prescribe the
white patients high grade opioids.

And what do the black patients get?

A lecture on how to tough it out

and a handful of Tylenol.

- Wow, so everybody loses.
- Exactly.

That's why I want New Amsterdam's

patient bill of rights to guarantee

that each patient's pain

is treated equitably and responsibly.

Luna, if you think that's a good
idea, go ahead and be super cute.

You're good.

Who's that little Muppet? Look at me!

Oh, let's see if I can touch
your nose with my nose!

- Oh!
- Yeah.

Uh, how... how can I help?
Can you repeat it?

Yes. Sorry, Capitan.

Here's the sitch.
All right, come with me.

So, I'll give you one guess
what all those kids

in there have in common.

They all just heard you do
15 verses of "Baby Shark"?

- Walked right into that one.
- Yeah.

No, they are all transgender

and they have all been
denied medical care

thanks to these so-called
"conscience laws"

allowing hospitals
to just freely discriminate.

Hospitals are denying them
transition care?

No, hospitals are denying
them any care whatsoever.

So I'm proposing that
New Amsterdam starts a fund

- to help shoulder the cost.
- A lot of art on these walls.

Yes, Max, art therapy is
a big part of what we do here,

but I'm gonna need you to focus up, okay?

What if we create an art show annually,

auction your patients' work,

and use that money to, you know,

build the fund you're talking about?

Who's the best medical director ever?

Who's the best medical director ever?

Your daddy!

- 30% of doctors are over 63.
- Yeah, just one second.

Marsha, we had a bit of grunting

after a morning diaper
and there is an extra bottle

in there in case she has
a sudden growth spurt.

Okay, I love you, baby.

- You have a good day.
- See you in five minutes.

Probably. Uh, so doctors that are old.

What's the, uh, problem?

Uh, we will soon face
an epidemic when they retire.

Vijay, you're not trying
to tell me something, are you?

- Are you hanging up your spurs?
- Certainly not.

- It's not about me.
- Oh, well, then...

But you are over 60, right?

Legally, I don't have to answer that.

Vijay, you look great.

I'm just saying that if doctors

retire later than most Americans,

then the problem is not
that they're leaving.

It's that they're sticking
around past their prime.

What? No, no.

You're twisting my words.
With age comes wisdom.

Yeah, and declining mental acuity.

Look, I... what we should do
is create new programs

for senior physicians
like mentorships, you know?

And... and lower patient loads.

In fact, that's a really good idea.

Would you look into that?

Senior physicians?

The result speak for themselves.

I'm rarely at a loss for words,

but, uh, wow.

"Wow" works.

I want all my patients to say wow.

Wow is my preferred reaction.

And I think they will.

With precision-targeted therapy...

I mean, you are the proof.

Thank you, Dr. Castro, for, um,

saving my life.

Thanks isn't really enough, is it?

It is for me.

Look at this.

By targeting your defective DNA

and not carpet bombing
your entire body with chemo,

your tumor is finally shrinking.

All three of your blood lines
are in their normal range.

And I actually gained a pound or five

but who's counting?

I mean, six more months like this

and you'll be cured.

Sorry.

Cured?

Max, I know you've missed Dr. Sharpe.

If she were here,
she would say the same thing.

You beat the odds.
You won the cancer lottery.

Sorry, I gotta... I gotta run.

But, um, thank you, Dr. Castro.

Thank you.

Max.

Max.

Max.

Where... where... where's Georgia?

Fractured left femur
and possible concussion.

Give me Bloom's vitals.

Alright, 110, BP 150 over 95.

- O2 stats at 100%.
- Georgia?

- Max.
- Huh?

Max. Hey, Max.

- What?
- You need to give me Luna.

- No.
- Yes.

- She needs to be examined.
- No.

- Yes.
- No, no, no.

- No, no, no.
- It's okay, it's okay.

- Why? Why?
- Just give me her.

It's okay. I'll take her.

She'll be fine, I promise you.

- It's okay.
- Luna?

It's okay. It's okay.

Max.

Max.

- Are you okay?
- Oh, God.

Thank God.

It's not fair.

- Where's Luna?
- She's fine.

They're examining her.

They'll bring her back in just a few.

- Max, your head.
- I'm good.

I want a CT on both of them.

Is everybody else okay?

No, where's Sharpe?

Where's Sharpe?

Where's Sharpe?

Max, take a look at this.

Another case came in. Alma Pearson.

She's a type 1 diabetic.

This morning she suffered
full-blown ketoacidosis.

- It's her third one this year.
- Hey, Alma.

I'm Dr. Goodwin.

You wanna tell me what happened?

She's been rationing her insulin again.

This time she could have died.

Alma, I'm gonna help you,
but you have to talk to me.

What's there to say?

When I was first diagnosed,
insulin cost $21 a vial.

Now it's $250.

I'm a substitute teacher
and I can't afford it.

I can't afford to live.

How can you help with that?

Alma's the eighth diabetic
to come in this week.

One guy was trying
to make insulin on his own

- in his garage.
- Hmm.

- Who supplies our insulin?
- Uh, Pacentia.

Pacentia.

Yeah, okay, Alma, we're... we're on this.

Um, Kenmari, I'm gonna go ahead

- and green light your plan.
- Uh, what's my plan?

Your plan to terminate our contract

with Pacentia Pharmaceuticals.

- That's not my plan.
- No?

Maybe it was mine.

Okay, Max, how are we gonna buy insulin?

We're not gonna buy insulin anymore.

We're gonna make our own.

Hey, baby.

Good morning, beautiful black woman.

OH, YEAH, 6:00 a.m. with pillow creases

on my face?

Especially with pillow creases.

Oy, keep talking like that,

I might just have to marry you.

Oh, that's gonna happen.

But right now I just need you
back from San Francisco.

I can't take it anymore.

I know. I know.

Two more weeks and counting.

Mm-hmm.

How much time do you have?

Three minutes.

You better make the most of it.

Mm-hmm. Yes, please. Thank you.

Dr. Reynolds, we could use
your help in the ED.

I'll be right there.

Are you sure that you have some time?

I'm... I'm positive, all right?
We got 2 1/2 minutes.

- Dr. Reynolds?
- What, Nottingham?

One of the interns on our rotation

is always showing up late.

And when he is here, I can't find him.

- Cut him.
- Seriously?

Yeah, I don't got time for dead weight

or interruptions.

Okay, great. Oh, hi, Evie.

What are you guys...

Hey, love.

Just calling to check
on Raffi and Saleem.

Are they, uh... are they at least
trading off with the barfing now?

No, they're still in perfect sync,

like two violently ill figure skaters.

Now Sameera says she's sick.

No, no, no, no.

She's faking to stay home with the boys.
Don't believe that hype.

Uh, I told her to get ready for school

but the big headline
is head lice on Harper.

Again? Are you kidding me?

That kid's head is like a cot at Rikers.

I was having trouble finding someone

to take care of the boys.
Now with Harper,

I'm gonna have to cancel my patients.

Ah, I'm so sorry, Martin.
I-I wish I could be there.

Yeah, just promise you'll be home by 7:00

to put everyone to bed
so I can start drinking.

Daddy?

Sameera is not faking. I-I gotta go.

Oh.

Hey.

Interesting. Tweety Bird?

I always thought of you
as a Yosemite Sam kind of guy.

Well, that's probably because
of my outlaw vibe.

And I am not seeing
any bathroom breaks on here.

The residents are all taking
their board exam today

so we're severely understaffed.

I have everyone covering
three different wards.

- It's an impossible day.
- No, no, no.

Nothing is impossible, Gladys,

as long as you get me out
of here by 6:00 p.m.

Oh, also can you, um...
can you find me some shoes?

Shoes, yep. Got it.

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I see the Mandarin lessons
are paying off.

They started us with swear
words to get us engaged.

- Typical case?
- Impossible.

I've been working with
this woman for two years.

The worst rheumatoid arthritis
I have ever seen.

- No...
- I can take a look.

Uh, no offense, Dr. Kapoor,

but she needs something innovative.

Something I'm not seeing.

You think as a senior physician

I can't be innovative?

- Hello.
- Ah, the hand off.

I was wondering when you'd give up on me.

- Ms. Klestadt, it's not...
- It's okay.

I'm used to it.

So, what brilliant cure do you have?

I don't. But I will.

By the end of the day.

Dr. Kapoor, I've been working
with Ms. Klestadt for two years

and this is my specialty.

I will help your
rheumatoid arthritis today

or I will retire.

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Uh, yeah, all this stuff can come out.

Gotta make way for the new lab.

Chairwoman Brantley,
were you riding in the freezer?

Asphyxiation in a sub-zero box

would be preferable
to the earful I just received

from the CEO of Pacentia Pharmaceuticals.

You terminated our insulin contract?

I did. It's this funny thing
where I prefer not to buy

medication from extortionists.

I and the rest of the country
share your indignation

but you can't just make homebrew insulin.

It's not kombucha.

This lab used to grow
thousands of cultures,

process hundreds of specimens a day.

- It's all perfectly safe.
- And that's for...

Millions of E. coli cultures,

which is way less scary than it sounds.

What scares me are lawyers.
Insulin is patented.

And yet my body is
making it right now for free.

The patent is on how you make it,

so big pharma keeps changing
how they make it

every couple years
so they can file more patents,

thus keeping competition down
and prices up.

We both know you can't make
enough insulin

for all of New York,

so cut the kabuki and tell me
what you really want.

A seat at the table.

A sit-down with the CEO of Pacentia

to negotiate prices down.

A stunt like this doesn't
justify dragging New Amsterdam

into a billion dollar lawsuit
with big pharma,

the FDA, and Department of Justice.

Now tell these people
to stop what they're doing

or so help me, I will fire them all.

You're bluffing.

Try me.

Okay, sorry, guys. Change of plans.

Just set that down.

But you know what? This isn't over.

Sure it is.

Kapoor, have you seen Sharpe?

- No, maybe she's here.
- She's not in the ED.

- Then where is she?
- I'll help find her.

Call the morgue, have them
come collect the body.

It's one of ours. Died on impact.

Sorry.

I like your necklace.

I like your necklace.

It belonged to a friend.

- Sorry if I intrude...
- No, it's... it's okay.

It was an accident.

We lost two of our own.

Three, two, one.

Whoo!

Take a breath. We did it.

We're done!

I know the dark is scary, right?

I know, but guess what?

Fear is a totally healthy
emotion that everyone feels.

- Even you?
- Even me.

Oh, yeah. Especially me.

I'm scared of so many things.

I got a laundry list
of things I'm afraid of.

I got... I got sharks, jellyfish, clowns.

In fact, whenever I'm afraid of anything,

I have a little trick that I use

to help me get past it.
You guys wanna know what it is?

Okay, visual aid.

Here we go.

Bridge Ignatius in full effect.

Okay, cool.

Now, what I want you to do
is I want you to imagine

all of your fears floating beneath me

right under Bridge Ignatius here,

and then I want you
to imagine climbing over them.

Do you understand?

Can you see that?

Oh, okay. Uh, yeah.

I said... okay, I said "imagine," guys.

Imagine, but all right.

This might be a toll bridge.

I may have to charge you, guys.

All right, if this
is working for everybody,

I guess that's cool.

No time for personal calls.

No, no, no, just calling
Martin and the kids.

Gotta check in.

You're already four minutes
late to group therapy.

I used to go bike riding with my girls.

I taught them,

running next to them as they wobbled,

catching them before they fell.

After the blood tests,
you will be bike riding in no time.

Well, the girls
are into rock climbing now.

But still.

I'd love to be that kind of mom again

before they don't need me anymore.

You will.

- Nope.
- What?

That's not possible. Check it again.

It's a computer, not an oven.

But all of Ms. Klestadt's symptoms

could be celiac disease

and not rheumatoid arthritis at all.

Well, her blood and my computer disagree.

Still wanna gamble your
whole medical career on me?

With my experience, it's not a gamble.

Got a five O prolene stitch?

Can you get that for me?

It's Evie.

Is there a loving way to ignore a call?

No?

Excuse me, Dr. Reynolds?

Who is that?

Who are you?

Michael Duke. I'm an intern.

What are you doing here, Michael Duke?

Dr. Nottingham dropped me
from the cardiac rotation and...

Oh, yeah, yeah.

Dr. Nottingham dropped you
at my suggestion.

Then I'm talking to the right man,

'cause you made a mistake, Dr. Reynolds.

Practicing medicine
is a privilege, Michael Duke.

It's not something you show up
for when you feel like it

or have people come to find you

while your head's in the clouds.

Well, you don't know me like that.

I mean, you... you don't know me at all.

'Cause if you did,
you'd know that I consistently

score in the top five of my class.

That every professor acknowledges

I've got the hands for surgery.

And when Nottingham has to find me,

every time it's with a book in my hand

because it's easier
to study in quiet here

than in my own neighborhood.

And I'm not... I'm not telling
you all this as an excuse.

I'm just giving you facts.

Like the fact I'm
the best intern up in here.

So good these hands will be
coming for your job one day.

Clamp.

These are some of the
hundreds of prescriptions

that New Amsterdam has written
for insulin just this week.

If these same patients were in Canada,

these same meds would cost
about a fifth as much.

Sadly, hospitals are barred

from importing drugs from Canada,

but individuals are not.

So, despite all appearances,

New Amsterdam is not going to Canada

to buy enormous loads
of insulin for the hospital.

We are, however, going to Canada

to buy enormous loads of insulin

for thousands of individuals,

and we're gonna keep going back and forth

until Pacentia understands
that increasing

their profit margin is not
worth the 30 million lives

they are putting at risk,

one of whom is my patient, Alma Pearson.

Thank you. Thanks.

They're going to arrest you.

Probably, but they say
there's no bad publicity, right?

- And they would be wrong.
- Would they?

Thanks, Dr. Goodwin.

The second those truck reach the border,

you're gonna have
an international incident

on your hand
and a slate of pharma companies

ready to riot.

Maybe then they'll give me
a seat at the table.

That takes favors and finesse and time,

but you keep throwing tantrums
like a kid with a sugar high.

That's because my patient,
Alma Pearson, doesn't have time.

I want a seat at the table
or I'm gonna throw

- another tantrum tomorrow.
- Give me a week!

You got ten hours till
that truck reaches Toronto.

God.

Wheelchair to Admitting.
Wheelchair to Admitting.

I just came from the airport.

Sorry it's been so long.

Everyone's just so interested
in your treatment.

That's the great news.

How are you?

I'm sure Dr. Castro's been
keeping you in the loop.

She has. I'm thrilled.

Though I'm surprised
to learn that we're suddenly

in the insulin business.

I don't know if
we can call it a business.

We're giving it away for free.

Max.

How are things at home?

Good, yeah. Luna's amazing.

She's, uh, sleeping through
the night now.

Twelve weeks, so it's great.

If you ever need to talk, I'm here.

Welcome back.

Do you know your name?

They've already done
all the questions, Vijay!

Just pop the damn thing back in, please!

Do it!

Ah, better.

Hey, where have you been?
We didn't know where you were.

I was thrown. There was...

Page the code team. We're losing her.

- Who?
- It's Bloom.

No, no, no, Mark. This is everyone's win.

Without your research, I... Thank you.

Charge nurse to Admitting.

- I appreciate that.
- Charge nurse to Admitting.

Okay, talk soon.

So many wins today.

But I bet you get those days a lot.

Few and far between, to be honest.

Oh, and, uh, a wheel
was broken on your chair.

I had that fixed. Hope you don't mind.

Not at all.

I, um... I saw Max.

What you've done
for him is extraordinary.

Isn't it?

One look at him and you can't deny

this is the future of oncology.

That's why I've been out raising money

- using your research.
- Oh.

So maybe you shouldn't have fired me.

Pot shot, sorry.

Couldn't resist.

I made a mistake, Valentina.

But now I'd like you to come back.

Back?

To New Amsterdam full-time.

You damaged my career when you let me go.

No, I don't need an apology.

It's just that's why
I can't work for you again.

Okay.

But maybe we could find
a different arrangement.

Such as?

You could make me co-chair
of your department.

Valentina, even with your success rate,

- the financial risk would...
- Half your department.

Or you can find someone else

to administer precision target therapy.

Max's precision target therapy.

You're using Max as a bargaining chip?

I don't want to derail Max's progress.

I just can't make my work
vulnerable to you again.

Done.

Empty out the contents of your purse.

- Excuse me?
- Right here.

Neurologists are like detectives.

They just need to know where to look.

- A lot of stuff.
- Here you are.

Here.

- What is this?
- Lavender oil.

Mm-hmm. For?

- Stress relief.
- Does it work?

- Do I look relieved of stress?
- Okay.

And, uh... hmm.

And what is this?

Uh, for joint pain.

One of those alternative medicine things.

This is why none of
your medications are working.

Come with me.

I love alternative medicine. Believe me.

But a lot of these alternative remedies,

especially the ones from China,
they contain heavy metals.

And when heavy metals get
absorbed in your blood stream,

they can block the effect
of your medication.

Nope, no heavy metals.

What?

Okay, it's called
psychotherapeutic reparenting.

Ricky, since you rolled
your eyes with such finesse,

I'm assuming you'd like to go first.

Come on, it'll be good.

It'll... it'll give you a chance to, uh,

you know, feel free
to express your feelings

towards your mother
without fear of abandonment.

Ricky.

Ricky, do you have something
you want to say to me?

Yeah, you look like a dude.

Okay. Okay.

Ignore them.

Just say something honest to me.

Open up.

That's what this is for.

Okay, "Mama."

When I was a kid,
I wish you looked at me,

seen how messed up I was.

Why?

'Cause all the bad stuff I did,

I was just trying
to get you to notice me.

To see me, the real me.

I kept thinking, "Why didn't you?"

Why couldn't you see me?

Now I think you did see me.

You just didn't care.

So I stopped seeing myself.

You turned me into a ghost, Mama.

Crap, Dr. Frome,
I didn't mean to get weird, man.

No, you did not get weird.

You did not... you didn't get weird.

I got weird.

You got open and honest and awesome.

That was the point of all this,

and the only reason I'm crying
is because I'm proud of you.

Um, should I keep going?

'Cause you look pretty messed up.

No, no, no. Keep going, Ricky.

You're doing great.

I'm sorry; I know
I shouldn't have hijacked

- your surgery like that.
- No, you shouldn't have.

I've been busting my ass for five years.

Just stop.

When I was an intern
on my cardiac rotation,

my attending never bothered
to learn my name.

But if I messed up in rounds
or I was late once,

I would have been dropped,
no questions asked.

All right, nobody helped me.

No one cared that I
sometimes had to choose

between books and heat.
I had to just figure it out.

I had to figure out how
to be great on my own.

And you know what?
I almost left medicine because of it.

So... I'm gonna keep my eye on you.

- Wait, I'm back in?
- No, no, no.

Don't think that I'm gonna be
easy on you, either.

It's gonna be quite
the opposite, all right?

I'm gonna push you and challenge you

and expect nothing less than greatness.

And if you rise to the challenge, maybe,

just maybe you'll be good
enough to come for me.

Yes, sir.

And thank you, sir.

You get your seat at the table?

No.

Placentia wouldn't budge.

And the drugs from Canada?

Customs wouldn't let
medication loads that size

past the border.

Guess I was crazy to think
we could beat them.

Yeah.

It was crazy.

But, while we didn't win,

we didn't lose either.

Placentia wasn't so thrilled
about the negative PR,

so, if I stop embarrassing them,

they've agreed to offer you some insulin.

How much?

Six vials a month.

- But that's...
- A lifetime supply.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my...

What about everyone else?

Everyone else who can't afford it...

Only you're my patient.

And doctors fight for their patients,

so today I fought for you.

Tomorrow...

It's another story.

Max...

Max.

One day you're gonna have to
start talking to me again.

Yeah, not today.

- Sinus rhythm.
- Still no pulse.

Her heart's not pumping any blood.

Her neck veins are distended.

- Cardiac tamponade?
- 18 gauge cardiac needle.

20cc syringe, now.

Told you I got you.

Thank you.

The ED is all yours now, doctor.

Ah, welcome back.

Come on, everyone wants some.
Get in here, get in there.

Got a weak and dizzy in 2,
an ortho consult in 11,

- and then there's...
- What happened to my posters?

Oh, yeah, Candelario didn't
think they were professional.

I like my posters.

We missed you.

You still hurting?

Don't ask stupid questions.

- You taking anything?
- No, I am not taking anything.

Not even aspirin?

As long as I keep moving and stay busy,

it'll keep my mind off the pain.

Put 'em back up.

Could be lupus.

Or perhaps you're a fast metabolizer.

Dr. Kapoor, maybe it's time
for me to go home.

No, no.

Usually I take more time
with my patients.

Maybe that's why I'm off my game.

I didn't really expect you
to help me in one day.

But I didn't help you at all.

You came up with three possible diagnoses

in less than eight hours.

Were any of them correct?

Lately I've been missing India
quite a lot.

Strangers smiling at you for no reasons,

the festivals, the fragrances,

all the colors.

If I did retire, I could go home.

Here.

Ugh, I hate flossing.

Flossing is essential
for healthy teeth and gums.

You sound just like my dentist.

I stopped seeing her because she
wouldn't stop with the lectures.

What? What?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, that is definitely
an abscessed molar.

- Hmm.
- Why is that good news?

Because this is the reason

none of your medications are working.

The abscess in the tooth
created bacteria.

The bacteria entered your bloodstream,

which caused your RA symptoms
to escalate.

And all those medications you took

went to fight the bacteria infection,

not rheumatoid arthritis.

Wait, wait.

All these years, all the doctors...

All the medicine?

It was a tooth.

Remove it, you will feel better.

- Better?
- Yes.

And you may even be able to go

do rock climbing with your daughters.

If you retire,

I'll drag you back from India myself.

Okay, who'd I miss?

Uh... No one.

Covered everybody in here.

Twice. And you played dentist.

- Guess I'll go get a coffee.
- That's a good idea.

Oh, and, uh, when you get back?

I'ma hit you with some dance therapy.

I know you can do it!

♪ Doctor Bloom back in the house, hey ♪

♪ Doctor Bloom back in the house, oh ♪

- Ah, ah, ah.
- Huh?

Oh, yes, thank you. Thank you very much.

I don't know how you did it,
but it is 6:00 on the dot.

Probably has something to do with

these amazing slippers you got me here.

I owe you my marriage, Gladys.

And Dr. Frome is
officially off the clock!

♪ As it is

Do you need to talk about it?

I'm here, okay?

Hi, hi, I'm here!

Sorry I'm five minutes late!
I just, uh...

No excuses. Please do not divorce me.

I'll never love again.

Where is everybody?
I'm ready to shut this place down.

There is no need.

Hey.

Hey. "No need."

Why, did you give everybody away?

No judgment, just curious.

Raffi, Saleem, Samera, and Harper...

they all took care of
each other, the whole day.

They were so cute and so exhausted.

They were asleep by 7:00.

I also got to FaceTime with a patient.

She was really escalating and...

I was able to talk her down.

Well, look at you.

Look at us.

We helped a lot of people today.

I'll drink to that.

Just makes me feel like
maybe we could, um...

Be helping even more.

How?

I think we should adopt another child.

What?

Hey.

Hey, my beautiful black man.

Did I catch you sleeping?

No, um, no, I was just...

'cause I can... I can call back later.

No! No, no, no, no. This is, uh...

This is what I've been
waiting for all day.

Seeing that beautiful face.

Then tell me about your day.

I'd rather not.

Hmm, okay.

I mean, do you really want to
hear me talk about work or...

Do you wanna...

Watch me work?

- I miss you.
- I miss you, too, baby.

- Long day?
- They're all long days.

Your turn.

It's always my turn.

Hey.

Hey, shh.

Hi.

♪ Didn't mean to run you away ♪

♪ Ba ba cha cha ♪

♪ Baby, baby sweet baby ♪

Max.

Max!

You need to hurry. Her CT came back.

There was a brain bleed.

Georgia is in surgery with Hartman.

Georgia...

I did everything that I could.

♪ Why'd you do it? Why'd you have to ♪

♪ Since you've been gone

♪ Why'd you do it? Why'd you have to ♪

♪ Since you've been gone ♪

♪ Why'd you do it? Why'd you have to ♪

♪ Since you've been gone ♪

♪ Why'd you do it? Why'd you have to ♪

♪ Since you've been gone ♪

♪ If you walk in the door ♪

♪ I can get up off my knees ♪

♪ 'Cause I've just been so blue ♪

♪ Since you've been gone ♪

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