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My offer's withdrawn.
You can walk to work.

Got it,
you're morally outraged.

Now, can we get
through this part?

'Cause the next
part's awesome.

How do you rationalize
something like this?

You broke into
Stacy's therapist's office.

Borrowed a key.

And stole
her treatment notes.

Nope, I made copies.

Mark is, and I quote,
"Withdrawn, passive/aggressive,

"Won't communicate.

Like he resents me
because I can walk."

I don't wanna hear this.

"Dishes in the sink,
toilet seat up.

"Meanwhile, she can't stop
thinking about..."

I can't read that.

Is she obsessed with
a gray horse?

Or me?

It says she thinks
you're an annoying jerk.

It's a pet name.

Here's the kicker.

They're not having sex?

(House)
Doctor cleared him,
but no liftoff.

She's frustrated,
so she's doc-blocking me.

Paperwork, seminars,
meddling with my patients.

And now you've got
the proof you need.

Just take those personal
psyche records to Cuddy.

That'll show her Stacy
is out of control.

You ignoring me?

While looking
for my newspaper.

Efficient, huh?

Over here.

[sighs]

Dr. Wilson, I want you
to meet my stalker.

Your waiting room sucks.

I am not treating you.

Because you're a closet case?

We're not, uh, together.

He is so self-loathing.

Well, we've gotta go now.

So maybe see you
after work.

No, no, no.

Nobody can figure out
what's wrong with me.

Well, your shirt
is gaping at the collar.

Means you've lost weight.

You're flushed,
that's fever.

And you're short of breath.

And finally, there's
the KS lesion on your face.

Means you're HIV positive.

You've progressed
to full-blown AIDS.

So, you're sick because
your immune system

is shot and someone
sneezed on you.

Can I be excused now?

Brilliant,
but my immune system is fine.

Your concentration camp
physique begs to differ.

Get your T-cell
count rechecked.

I've already done that.

They test for T-cell
lymphoma?

It was negative.

All of this would be
fascinating

to an HIV specialist.

Now let go of my cane
before it becomes

your new boyfriend.

Honey, I will marry it

if you will look at my file.

Congress says you can't,
so...

[car alarm]

I didn't touch him.

He's going into
anaphylactic shock.

[Massive Attack's Teardrop]

*

Go see Stacy.

We gave him epi.
He's fine.

You need a lawyer.

Go see Stacy.

You hit a patient.

Four words, two mistakes.

He's not a patient,
and I didn't hit him.

Of course you didn't.
Go see Stacy.

I didn't cause
the anaphylaxis.

It's probably one of his
HIV meds--Avacavir...

I'll pass that along.

Make sure the ER
takes him off it.

Go see Stacy.

You have to treat him.

Medically, this case
is a snooze fest.

AIDS plus infection.

You don't treat him,
he charges you with assault.

Just 'cause he says
I hit him,

doesn't make it true.
Watch.

I am surrounded
by naked cheerleaders.

See?

Although I like my chances
of some action this morning.

I forgot Wednesday
was hooker day.

This could have waited.

You make me meet you
at your house.

Your husband
is conveniently absent.

Mark's at physio.

I'm stuck waiting
for the exterminator.

I saw a rat last night.

Well, I'm surprised
your feet

are touching the floor.

I barely slept.

What was Mark up to?

Memory serves,
a quick climb up Mt. Gregory,

and you'd doze
through a seal hunt.

Clubbing, shrieking.

What are you doing?

Sorry, it was
driving me nuts.

You hate washing dishes.

People change.

I could make sure you
sleep like a baby tonight.

I'd rather take
care of it myself.

I was referring
to the rat.

Trenton Pest
is sending a guy.

(Mark)
What's going on?

It's not what you think.

I know it looks like
we're cleaning dishes,

but actually,
we're having sex.

We're working.

Wow, wish I'd
become a doctor.

Place'd be spotless.

Take ten minutes,
cure the guy,

and stop whining.

I give you Kalvin Ryan.

So flamboyant in person,
so boring on paper.

Obviously got
an opportunistic infection,

probably TB or PCP.

Have you read his file?

I started, but I found
the characters

two-dimensional.

He went to an HIV clinic
last week.

Tested negative for TB, PCP,
MAC, CMV, HSV.

It's not an infection.

HIV clinic, so few patients,
so much money.

Redo the tests.

The results make sense.

Kalvin's T-cells
are at 200.

That's strong enough
to fight infection.

Fine, parasite.

Nope, stool sample
was negative.

Two months ago
he was down to 30 T-cells.

Then he changed his meds,
his immune system rebounds,

his viral load drops.

Everything's getting better,
but he's getting sicker.

Face it, this might be
an interesting case.

What if his immune system
is too strong?

And autoimmune disease?
With HIV, that's impossible.

His new HIV meds
kicked his system

out of a sound sleep.

Wakes up hungry, cranky,
spoiling for a fight.

When it doesn't find
an active infection,

it starts attacking
the harmless remnants

of old infections.

Immune Reconstitution
Syndrome.

His meds made him
so much better,

he made himself sick.

Sounds pretty--

Boring!

This is so not interesting.

Chest x-ray to find
the old infections.

Start him on steroids.

If you're wrong,
steroids will tank

his immune system.

He'll get worse.

Now that
would be interesting.

Where's theCoumadinCoumandin?

If your patient's
got a blood problem,

then blood thinner's
aren't exactly...

It's for Stacey's rat.

Death by anticoagulation.

Trying to win Stacy back
by killing an animal.

Very caveman.

I don't want her back.

I just want her to admit
her feelings for me.

I go to Cuddy.

Cuddy fires her
or reassigns her.

Either way, I'm happy.

If you want her back,

either tell her...

Or better yet,
shut up...

and cry yourself to sleep
like everybody else.

Hi, this is Mark Warner.

1724 Spring Street.

Uh, listen, you don't need
to send that guy down.

We caught him.

No, you should
send the bill

to Princeton Plainsboro
Hospital.

Attention Dr. James Wilson.
Yeah.

Your lymph nodes
aren't swollen, that's good.

Maybe Dr. Chase
should check.

Sorry, my hand's full.

He's too pretty
to be straight.

You ever done any modeling?

Does anyone
actually fall for that line?

Every day.

Why do you think
I became a photographer?

I'm guessing you guys
didn't think about dating

on career day.

I love my job.

Really?

You seem more the

"find it exceptionally
satisfying" type.

I'm not sure
there's a difference.

Your mom died
of diabetes.

How's your dad's health?

Last I heard,
he had cirrhosis.

Love is love.

Satisfying is
social validation.

Fun can wait.

I have fun.

Yeah, she's got some
scheduled for February.

Last you heard
of your father?

He threw me out
when I was 16.

It's just as well.

I got tired of getting
BB guns for my birthday

when I'd asked
for a Barbie.

Dads can be
real sweethearts.

Mmm, sensitive and cute.

He's cute.

He ran into that heating vent
right there.

Hopefully Mark's anger
will go away eventually.

He's not angry,
he just doesn't like you.

Nothing unique there.

Didn't seem really
wild about you either.

He's fine with me.

He's angry.
He said so in group.

Of course he's angry.

He's looking at months
of painful physio.

He's mad at you.

There's no way
he said that.

No.
But it's true.

He resents you
for being able to walk.

I've been there.

I resented you for
a hell of a long time.

Past tense?

[phone ringing]

Might be the hospital.

What?

Bad time?
Where are you?

(House)
At your girlfriend's place.

Ignore the moaning
and squeaking.

His lungs are too scarred
to tell which infection

triggered the
immune reconstitution.

He a smoker?

(Cameron)
Yes, and possibly more
than cigarettes.

His tox screen
came back positive

for recreational drugs.

(House)
Not surprising,
not medically relevant.

His heart looks
a little enlarged.

(House)
That's a typical
side effect of AZT.

What were Kalvin's
most recent infections?

Toxo, CMV, and PCP.

[squeaking]

[whispering]
Well, let's assume
it's one of those.

Give me ganciclovir
for CMV...

We can hardly hear you.
Where are you?

In a closet.

Your girlfriend's
other boyfriend showed up.

Ganciclovir for the CMV.

Sulfadiazine
for the toxo.

Bactrim for PCP.

Gotta go.

It's killin' time.

(Cameron)
Your tox screen
came back positive for...

Crystal meth
and ecstasy.

Recreational drugs
are dangerous to begin with.

But for someone
with HIV...

I didn't mistake them
for vitamins.

I'm a PNP boy.

Party 'N' Play.

Drugs and sex.

[coughing]

You don't approve.

Does the sex
include condoms?

If he's negative, sure.

If he's positive...

why put on a raincoat
if you're already wet?

You could get hepatitis
or another strain of HIV.

Or I could get hit
by a bus.

AIDS isn't
a death sentence anymore.

I don't wanna have
any regrets.

[coughing]

How long have you
been coughing?

Uh, about an hour or so.

[coughing]

Try to take
a deep breath.

What is it?

I think it's blood.

I recommend post-exposure
prophylaxis.

Your chances
of conversion are slim,

but I'd like to put
you on three

anti-viral medications.

Nalphenovair,
Zedovudine,

and Lamivudine.

There are side-effects.

Headache, nausea,
vivid dreaming.

You'll be tested for HIV
at six weeks, three months,

six months...
[voice fades away]

Very interesting.

He coughs infected blood
in Cameron's eyes and mouth.

That's interesting.

The coughing part,
not the "in Cameron" part.

New symptom.

Blood vessel
ruptured in his lung.

I closed the tear.

Well, it takes
immune reconstitution

off the table.

What's it put
on the table?

It's okay,
she's not here.

You can skip
the nice guy acts.

You know, some human beings

are actually capable
of human feelings.

My giving a damn or not
is not gonna

change what happened.

Could be Goodpasture's
syndrome.

No edema.
No bloody urine.

KS on his face
could mean KS in his lungs

with bleeding from
the lesions.

I would have seen them
when I repaired

the tear in his lung.

Wegener's granulomatosis?

Wegener's would have
responded to steroids.

Maybe you should go home,
take the rest of the day.

I'm fine.

Oh, this is good.

He's pretending to care,
you're pretending not to.

I think we should
reconsider drugs.

Kalvin uses crystal meth.

Concerned enough
about his health to stalk me,

while indulging
in deadly street drugs.

A study in contradictions.

Interesting,
still not medically relevant.

It could be
if his drugs were tainted.

They cook meth
with battery acid,

lye, lantern fuel.

Find Kalvin's pills,
test for toxins.

Foreman, you're with me.

I need a consult
on another case.

We have another case?

It's a hip-pocket deal.

Patient presents
with a distinct neck tilt.

Wry neck.
Is he an athlete?

He's a regular runner.

Any pain associated
with movement?

None that he's
complained of.

Best case scenario,

an infection
in the ear or lungs.

Worst case,
brain stem tumor.

Should do an MRI,
CAT scan, full workup.

Uh, I don't think so.
No insurance.

No drugs in here.

I'll take the bathroom.

How about a drink
after work?

Take your mind
off what happened.

Cameron?

I might have HIV.

A drink's not gonna
wash it away.

There's, like,
zero chance of you

contracting the virus.

Big difference between
like zero and zero.

What did the infection
control guy tell you?

He was very reassuring.

Kept reminding me
that the hospital

covers all my medical costs.

Apparently forgot to mention
that if I do test positive,

that they'll pass it on
to legal.

And legal will dig up
any dirt they can

trying to prove
that I'm a...

drug user or a tramp
and that's why I have HIV.

It's not like they're gonna
find anything, right?

Right.

Check this out.

Kalvin's a photographer.

The broken bulbs
were props.

The glass is from
1930s fluorescents.

Some of the bulbs
are date-stamped.

Pre-World War II,
fluorescent bulbs contained

large amounts of beryllium.

Beryllium dust
inflames the lungs,

they get rigid,
patient can't breathe.

My father co-authored
a paper

on acute berylliosis.

Phew!

For a moment there,
I thought you were smart.

Cameron, get a biopsy
of Kalvin's lung tissue.

Run a spectrographic
analysis.

I can handle it.

No reason to risk exposing
the entire team.

Then who would I torment?

I'm sorry...
about what happened.

It's best not to talk.

You'll feel
a sharp pinch.

This actually is gonna grab
a piece of your lung.

What were you guys
looking for at my hotel?

Your drugs.

Thought maybe you'd used
toxic meth.

We'll know if you were
exposed to beryllium

in a few hours.

Well,
if you're still curious,

it's in my bag
over there on the chair.

You brought drugs
into the hospital?

Glad I wasted my time
at your hotel.

I told you I used.

You didn't ask me
for a sample.

You're not pissed
about this.

You're mad because
I coughed blood on you.

That was an accident.

Stop being nice,
it's useless.

And worse, it's boring.

Get angry.

I had one stupid night.

I end up with HIV.

Do you have any idea
how pissed-off I was?

This wasn't your fault.

You broke into my house?

Well, I had to.
Mark isn't here.

He has physio.

Oh, really?
How's he doing?

What happened
with all the cheese?

Well, I had to get rid of it
before Steve McQueen

ate any Coumadin.

I named your rat.

Steve's tilting his head.

Any neurologist
will tell you

that suggests an infection
or a brain stem tumor.

Death cures both those things.

Oh, we can't kill him.

If it's an infection,

it could be caused
by something in your house.

Something that could
affect you guys.

Smell this.

Does it smell like urine?

Oh!

You missing any asparagus?

Okay, stuff these.

If he doesn't get better,
then it's a tumor.

Then what, chemo?

Steve McQueen without hair?

It's a blessing
he died young.

[phone ringing]

Hello.

Oh, hi, honey.

I'm sorry I missed you.
Yeah.

I came home.

All right, I'll see you
in a few minutes.

Okay.
Bye, hon.

Chest hurts.

Heart rate's 100
and climbing.

Could be
an allergic reaction.

Neck veins are up.

Must be pericardial effusion.

No wheezing.

The tear in his lungs
must have re-opened.

Kalvin, you're bleeding into
the area around your heart.

I'm dying.
I can't breathe.

The blood's
crushing your heart.

Once we remove it,
you'll be fine.

If I die,
please tell my dad...

You're not going to die.

Tell him sorry.

Where's the blood?

It's clear.

Only one other thing
could cause this.

A tumor in his heart.

(Wilson)
CT confirmed a mass
in Kalvin's heart

and several smaller ones
in his lungs.

That's why
his heart's enlarged.

Not the AZT.

You okay?

(House)
She's fine.

Probably getting bored
with the question.

Masses in the heart
and lungs.

What kind of cancer
are we looking at?

They may not be cancerous.

This is classic
non-Hodgkins lymphoma.

HIV positive patient
with a primary heart mass?

It could be sarcoidosis.

His lung tissue is negative.

Lymphoma's a death sentence,
sarcoidosis is treatable.

So's an ear infection.

Since he didn't test positive
for that either.

I wanna do the
Kveim Siltzbach test.

Do you have any idea
how much paperwork

Cuddy's gonna need signed?

Do it.

So...

how is the patient's father?

"Tell my dad I'm sorry."

Might as well have waved
a red flag at a bull.

He's not coming.

Well, it's not a tragedy.

Dad doesn't wanna see him,
he doesn't wanna see the dad.

You're the only one
who wants them together.

He asked--

He thought he was dying.
Dying people lie too.

Wished they'd worked less.

They'd been nicer.

They'd opened orphanages
for kittens.

If you really
wanna do something,

you do it.

You don't save it
for a sound bite.

What did you say when you
thought you were dying?

On the other hand...

His dad
tossed him out.

So what's our guy
want to apologize for?

Everybody has regrets.

If the growths in your
lungs and heart are sarcoid,

your body will recognize
this material.

And we'll see a reaction
on your arm.

Did you really want
to see your dad?

You called him?

Thanks.

He would've come and tried
to straighten me out.

How are you holding up?

I'm fine.

Convincing.

What'd you do
with my drugs?

The lab disposes of them
after analysis.

Too bad.

They could have
done you some good.

They're not really my thing.

You know, I hope
you don't have it.

But getting HIV
might have been

the best thing
that ever happened to me.

I used to be a good boy.

Never wanted
to piss anybody off.

Playing by the rules
makes everybody else happy.

Now I happy.

So you just show up
every time he's at physio?

Of course not.

Also when he's at
group therapy

or out for dinner
with friends.

And when she happens
to mention to Mark

that you dropped by...

You tell your wife everything?

It's a...process.

But Stacy doesn't have
any reason

to hide this from Mark.

As far as she knows,

Mark's okay
with you being there.

My bet is she
mentions me to Mark

as little as possible.

She thinks that he thinks
that she still

has feelings for me.

And you know why
she thinks that?

Because she still
has feelings for you?

If you're right,
she did tell him,

and I don't get through
the door tonight.

If I'm right...

So how long
do we stay here?

Until something happens.

He's not gonna come out
with us right here.

We are downwind,
and he seems to have

a hearing loss.

He's not blind.

Steve McQueen
does not run from danger.

Antibiotics,
on the other hand...

He ate around the pill?

Smart.

Admit it,
you like him.

He's all right.
For a rat.

You wanna know
how cool he is?

His urine showed traces
of hydrogen cyanide,

formaldehyde, lead.

He's a smoker.

Your husband's
been lighting up.

Which is particularly stupid,
given that it could

'cause his AIP to--

Okay, I blow my smoke
into the vent

so Mark doesn't know.

I always knew.

You're bluffing.

You started two weeks
after my surgery.

Menthols...

then lights
after a month.

Why didn't you say
anything?

'Cause it helped me monitor
your misery level.

One trip outside
was a good day.

Upwards of six,
you were in hell.

You could have asked me
how I was.

I already knew.

I'm sorry you were miserable.

Sorry I caused you
so much pain.

[trap springs]

[Goldfrapp's
Crystalline Green]

*

Thought you'd change your mind
about that drink.

Come on in.

You should get changed.

There's this new place
on campus that looks--

Are you high?

Uh-huh.

I thought the lab
disposed of the drugs.

Not all of it.

Uh, slow down.

Your pupils are dilated.
You're not...

Come on, Chase,
don't turn into

a good guy on me now.

You're late.

And hung over.

Or maybe not.

Why do you have a rat?

Jealous?

(Kalvin)
Out of my room!

(Michael)
Don't you dare
put this on me!

(Kalvin)
I'm not gonna grovel, Dad.

That's not what
I'm asking for.

(Kalvin)
Like hell it isn't.

You said you didn't call.

Don't mind me.

Just here for the show.

Well, there's not
gonna be any.

What happened to
the big apology?

Yesterday, he was all,

"Daddy, I'm so sowwy."

This is none
of your business.

You should have
thought of that

before you stalked me.

Now I'm interested.

So what's he got
to apologize for?

You're the one
who tossed him out.

Now, why would I do that?

I don't know,

'cause it's tough to brag
to your hunting buddies

that your son knows
all the words to The Wiz.

That's a lie.

42nd Street.

Much easier just to
get drunk and beat him.

Explains his hating you.

Also your cirrhosis.

Also why the more I talk,
the more you sweat.

What it doesn't explain...

is why he's gotta
apologize to you.

Residual guilt
for sharing

your special toy
with other boys?

Just leave it alone.

You just wanna leave
the bigot

with some peace of mind
after you're gone?

Look, this has got nothing,
and I mean nothing,

to do with him being gay.

Kal brought this on himself

with what he did
to his mother.

He steal
her signature look?

No.

No, he killed her.

Kalvin lied.

Yeah, that certainly
is shocking.

(Cameron)
Mom's kidneys
were failing,

she needed a transplant.

They tested Kalvin,
he was a match.

He was also positive
for HIV.

Mom never found
a qualified donor.

She dies.

(House)
Tragic tale.

Undercut slightly
by the rapid-fire delivery

and constant movement.

Too much coffee
this morning?

He didn't kill her.

Our bodies aren't donor farms
for our parents.

It's not 1980.

We know how
HIV is transmitted.

If Kalvin got HIV
through unprotected sex,

Dad has every right
to be pissed.

So you always
use a condom?

Uh, yeah.

Brothers on the down-low
got to.

Not ready for any
Foreman Juniors yet.

You?

Working girls
are sticklers.

You're not gonna
poll Chase?

I'm not an idiot.

Obviously not.

Who doesn't sleep with
a drugged-out colleague

when they have a chance?

Where's Wilson?

We got the results
of the Kveim test.

So, I have cancer?

In all likelihood, yeah.

Non-Hodgkins lymphoma.

And I am...dying.

We need to biopsy the tumor.

It's near your aorta,
so getting that sample

carries serious risks.

Is my dad still here?

He hasn't been in?

We'll inject the dye

around your heart
to make the tumor visible

on the CT.

Then a surgeon
inserts a guidewire,

runs it up
into your heart,

where he takes a small piece
of that tumor

so we can look at it
under the microscope.

Atavan.

It'll help
settle you down.

Why are you so calm?

Not coming off meth helps.

Last night probably
shouldn't happen again.

Do you think
I want it to?

When two people
have had sex,

unless it sucks,

if they can do it again,
they're gonna do it again.

And that's when things
get complicated.

And it didn't suck.

So now you've gotta
drum up another excuse

to be around
the love of your life.

Could hit another patient.

Nah, don't like
to repeat myself.

People will say
I'm formulaic.

Well that rules out
letting the rat go

so you can catch him again.

I can't do that.

Steve needs two weeks
antibiotics

and a smoke free
environment.

Cigarettes
aggravated his infection.

The rat is actually sick?

That thing could infect
the entire hospital.

Steve's infection
is not contagious to humans.

I'm an idiot.
How do I miss mycoplasmosis?

Was that the kid's father?

Yeah.

Remember the black death?
Started with rats.

Well, what's he doing
in the hallway?

Is the kid getting
his biopsy already?

He just won't
go in the room.

Who knows
what else he has.

Parasites,
bacterial infection?

The kid doesn't have
parasites.

Not the kid, the rat.

Was he still sweating?

Rats only sweat
through their tails.

Not the rat, the dad.

Where are they from?

Uh, Montana.
What's going on?

You were right,
it's a parasite.

Cancel the biopsy,
it'll kill him.

[knocks]

Hey, daddy,
come with me.

Yeah, uh, I'm not
going in there.

Your son
asked to talk to you.

Why is he here?

He wanted
to talk to you.

Oh.

Did you two
used to hunt together?

Foxes.
Did you kill foxes?

It's Montana.

Those masses in your chest
are not tumors.

They're parasitic cysts
from a bug called

echinococcosis.

Touch a dead fox,
they jump aboard,

they can hunker down
for decades.

Growing, spawning,
shopping.

Putting on plays.

I've been tested
for parasites.

Okay, it's cancer.

You happy?

The cysts isolate
the parasites.

Keep them from showing up
in stool samples.

Even a blood test,
cardiac--

All right, you don't
need me for this.

But you've got the same things
in your liver.

I have cirrhosis.

Liver cysts
have identical symptoms.

With one addition, fever.

And liver cysts
we can test for.

Your diagnosis
could confirm Kalvin's.

So, option A--
we draw some blood--

No, no, look,
you're not touching me.

See, this is why
I need you here.

I want you to tell
your son

that you won't take
a simple

painless blood test
to save his life.

You never expressed
a shred of regret

for what happened
to your mother.

Jeez, Dad.

If you'd have worn
a damn rubber,

you'd have been fine.

You could have
saved her life.

You wouldn't be lying here.

(House)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
I get it.

You're really mad at him
for killing himself

and for destroying
everything you love.

I don't have time for this.

Are you gonna apologize?

I'm living my life
the way I want.

Are you gonna
give me some blood?

Look, if he doesn't
give a damn,

then neither do I.

Okay, option B.

Why did your wife
kill herself?

Did she hate you?

She was a diabetic.

You know, you don't know
a thing about my Susan.

Either Susan
wanted to die,

or she was
both fat and stupid.

Used a Twinkie
instead of a gun.

And girls
with big appetites,

well, they just can't
get enough of anything.

Shut up.

Probably nibbled on every
Devil Dog in the county.

Shut up!
Jeez, I'm not making
myself clear.

I don't mean
the delicious snack.

You son of a bitch!

Yeah?

Come on!

Thank you.
That means I can do this.

We're gonna need
some epi in here, stat!

Are you out of your mind?

You said you didn't care.

[chokes]

Notice how you can't breathe?

Now either that's the cane,

or I just ruptured one
of those liver cysts

we were chatting about.

And you've gone into
anaphylactic shock.

Exactly the same when your son
did when he accidentally

tripped against
my friend's car.

I['m just so excited
to find out which.

[gags]

I'll go schedule the surgery.

[monitor beeps]

Clamp.

Pressure's holding.

Two successful surgeries,
two lives saved.

I'm over my quota.

Can I have next week off?

Two family members assaulted.

[scoffs]
It was self-defense.

You baited him.

You're right,
I was asking for it.

The low-cut blouse,
the "do-me" pumps.

You flooded his gut
with a parasite, he could sue.

Go see Stacy.

Okay.

That's it?
"Okay"?

No name-calling,
no squawking,

no rending of garments?

I like this T-shirt.

You lied to me.

If this is about my mom--

This is about your
lonely, miserable life.

I'm not miserable.

And as long as there's a gay bar
around, I'm never lonely.

You haven't had a single visitor
except for your dad.

Drugs are great.
HIV freed you.

Your dad hates you.
You're so happy.

Everything's a lie.

You blame yourself
for your mom's death.

You're not trying to have fun,
you're trying to self-destruct.

You wanna kill yourself?
Fine.

But stop recruiting.

Heard you hit another patient.

[scoffs]
Yeah, sure.
Why not?

He hit me first.

Cuddy didn't mention that.
Let me see.

I'm the doctor.

My concern is purely legal.
Looks okay.

Does it hurt?

A little.

You need some ice.

There's no way
that Mark doesn't know.

About the smoking.

He would have said something.

Then he hasn't been
near you in months.

We're fine.

Can't be easy.

Stop squirming.

Why would you lie
about this?

I'm not lying.

I don't care if you're
sleeping with him or not,

but you're not, so--

I am.

You're lying.

You know when I have sex?

You can smell that on me too?

The only people
that know about

what's going on
with me and Mark,

are me and Mark.

I just know you.

And I know you.

You're confident,
arrogant,

but you are never certain

unless there's
a reason to be certain.

One other person knew.

I told you I was seeing
Dr. Harper.

You can easily get
into her office.

You read my file.

You read my file.

The dishes,

the concern, the, oh,
acting like a human being.

You have--

This whole time,
you've been manipulating me.

You knew that I had an angle
the moment I--

poured soap
onto a scrub brush.

You could've thrown me out.

Or ignored me,
or found another exterminator.

But you didn't even tell Mark
that I kept coming by.

You let this happen
because you wanna be with me.

I don't anymore.

Get out.

[Amos Lee's Colors]

*

I'm sorry.

* Yesterday I got

* Lost in circles

* Feeling like such a mess

* And now I'm down I'm just

* Hanging on the corner

* I can't help but reminisce

* I know we all

* We all got our faults

* We get locked in our vaults

* And we stay

* When you're gone

* All the colors fade

* When you're gone

* No New Year's Day parade

* You're gone

* Colors seem to fade

* Colors seem to fade

* Yeah *

[squeaking]

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