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Why aren't you running?

Look, there's still five minutes
before the start of our shift.

There's not. We've got...

Oh, man! My watch must be fast.

What's going...?

(Cries)

Hey!
Ricky.

(Man continues crying)
Erica. Erica!

What are you doing?

Hello?

What's your problem, huh?
Who are you?

No problem, man. We're cool.

Just leave him alone.

You gonna make us?
Stop it! You're hurting him.

Erica. Look, we've already
called hospital security, OK?

They're gonna be here in 30 seconds.

Yeah, right.

Don't.

Let's go, boys.

You OK?

Hey!

I want my shoes back!

Are you OK, mate?
Get him away.

It's OK. Dan's a friend.
He's not going to hurt you.

Get him away!
It's OK, I'm away.

Hey, my name is Erica.
What's yours?

Benny.

OK, well,
let's get you inside, Benny.

Come on.

Zoe!

This gang jumped this guy
from outside -

they must've chased him
in from the street

and they almost got us as well.

Benny, this is Dr Gallagher.

Hi, Benny.
Will he be able to find me?

No, no, you're safe.
Dan chased them away.

He always hits me
when I've been bad.

Do you know the guy
that stole your wallet?

It's here!

Yeah, I know.
I gave it back to you, remember?

Is there someone I can call?
Your mum or dad?

She died and I don't know my dad.

OK. Brother or sister, then?

(Gasps) Ow! That hurt!

I haven't done anything wrong.
Why are you hurting me?

I'm sorry, Benny, I didn't mean to.

Benny, can I have a look
in your wallet?

Thank you.

Let's get him into a cubicle.
Yeah.

Benjamin Christopher Connor.
Is that your name?

I'm going to do a background check.

Oh, Dr West.

Zoe, I don't think that
he's very comfortable around men.

Yeah, well, I'm sorry
but Bart's all we've got.

No offence.

Not much taken.

Hi, I'm Dr West.

But you, you can call him Bart.

Like in the cartoon?
Yeah.

Like in the cartoon.

I don't want him in here.

Yeah, well, Bart's going to help
look after you.

No.

OK, Benny, I need you to trust me.

(Groans) Don't touch me!

OK, this isn't going to work.

We're going to need 5mg of midazolam
IMI before we do anything.

OK.

I'll be right back, Benny.
I'll just get you something...

No!

OK, would you mind getting it?

I'm not leaving you alone with him.

Then...why don't we
try this again, yeah?

Everything's OK, Benny.

Erica can stay but only
if you get into a gown for us, OK?

Yeah. Come on, off with this shirt.

Good boy. Arms up.
(Groans)

It's OK.
Ow!

Benny, can I ask you a question?

You've had some of these bruises
a while, haven't you?

Is this a cigarette burn?

And it's been left untreated. It's
going to need a surgical consult.

When did that happen, Benny?

When I was bad.

Do you smoke cigarettes?

No, they stink.

Did someone do that to you?

Who, Benny?

Mr Terry.

See, he talks to me all the time...

..and when he gets really angry,
he whispers.

Sometimes he whispers
that he's going to kill me.

ZOE: Why the gap in the file?

Well, after his mother died,
Mental Health lost track of him.

This says he has a mental capacity
of a 10-year-old

and that he's been medicated
most of his life.

And the cigarette burns
and the older bruising

and this Mr Terry, if he exists.

You think he's delusional?

The injuries are real but
how he got them is in question.

Self-harm has been
a query in the past.

Or it might just be a case
of him being off his medication,

living on the streets.

I mean, who knows what sort
of situations he's been in.

You don't think that's a leap?

No, it's a hypothesis.

Which we can ask his carer when she
gets here. It's a Mrs Leila White.

Can you keep an eye out for her
while you're on Triage?

Uh, sure.

But if she's the carer,
she's not doing much of a job.

We won't condemn the woman until
we've heard her side of the story.

Yeah?

This is Alex Wilson,
26-year-old flight attendant.

Abdo bruising, possible
tib-fib fracture, obs are stable.

Any loss of consciousness?
No.

Alex, you're a flight attendant?

Manny, please tell me we haven't
got a jet crashed in the car park?

It was a training accident -

Alex came off an emergency exit
slide a little faster than expected.

How you doing, Alex.
I'm Dr Everleigh.

In a lot of pain.
We can fix that.

You allergic to any medications?
No.

On three. One, two, three.

Morphine, 5mg, Gabrielle.
Yep. Good evening, Dan.

I would have been here on time but
I had to get some paperwork to Zoe

for this guy that Erica and I
saved outside and...

It happened. It really did happen.

Deep breaths for me, Alex.

And again. Equal air entry.

Let's get moving on a chest X-ray

and films of the right leg
and left wrist.

Thanks, guys.
You keep your chin up, alright.

These guys will look after you.
Thanks, Manny.

OK, Alex, I'm Dr Campion. Do you
mind if I look at your stomach?

Can I keep my uniform on?
No, I'm gonna have to cut that off.

No, well, I...

If we can't assess you properly
we can't treat you properly.

I don't wanna die.
You won't die.

I know this will sound crazy
but I think today I am

and I'd rather do it
with my uniform on.

We'd rather you didn't do it at all,
so can I look at your stomach?

Alex, it's OK, you're going to be
fine. Just try and relax, alright?

Thank you.

Excuse me.

I'm sorry,
you'll have to join the queue.

I'm just looking for Jack Quade.

Do you know him?
Yeah, I know him.

How do I get in to see him?

Are you a friend?

I just need to talk to him.

I can let him know you're here

but he's in Theatre
so it could be a wait.

You wanna let me know
why you need to see him?

Maybe I could hurry it up.

If you're sick,
I can take a look at you.

No, look, I'll just wait.

You want to at least
tell me your name?

Travis Knight.
OK.

It's not gonna mean anything
to him, though.

SEAN: Tib-fib fracture.

And left scaphoid.

The tib-fib fracture means that
you fractured the bones in your legs

and the scaphoid
is a bone in your wrist.

Thank you.

Doctors, sorry to interrupt.

I don't wanna sound
like I'm trying to do your jobs

but could it be
something more than that?

It's just that I'm presenting
with all the symptoms -

tenderness in my calf and leg
consistent with Homan's sign,

swelling,

and I think Gabrielle will confirm
I've got a slight temperature.

37.9.

So I think I could have
deep vein thrombosis.

I did the in-house training video
for the airline so I'm up to speed.

Yes, now, the problem
with that diagnosis, Alex,

is that 50% of people with
Homan's sign don't have a DVT.

Right.

And if we couple that
with your fracture,

no venous distension or
prominent subcutaneous veins,

I say we could pretty much rule out
a DVT altogether.

Are you 100% certain?
Because I really don't feel right.

When was your last flight, Alex?

To Cairns to visit my nanna.

And was that within
the last six weeks?

Six years.

But I've been studying
a lot for my exams.

You know, long hours in front
of the computer without any breaks.

I know I should have been
taking them but I...

OK, mate, we'll take that
into account.

Take him through to Acute
and backslab those fractures.

What's Acute?

They're the beds outside. That's
where we'll set your leg and wrist.

Can't we do that here
in case something happens?

We need to keep this area free for
patients with more critical injuries.

Don't worry, Alex.

The service in business class
is just as good as first class.

My jacket.

That's alright.
I've got your jacket.

Alright.

She just got here.

First impressions?

Hard not to like.

Mrs White?

Hello, I'm Von Ryan,
Patient Liaison Nurse.

We spoke earlier about Benny.

Please, call me Leila.
Is he alright?

Well, yes, he is now.

He was a bit uncooperative
when he came in.

We did have to sedate him a little.

No-one got hurt?

No. Would you expect...

Look, there are some things
I should explain - it's complicated.

Is there somewhere private
we can talk?

Yes.

I know how this must look

but if I reported it every time
Benny went missing for an afternoon

the police would either lose interest
or want to lock him up.

Yes, but three nights is much longer
than an afternoon.

Yes. It's the longest
he's ever been gone.

Why does he go?

Benny's never really coped
with his mum's passing.

When was that?
About a year ago.

He feels abandoned by her. Running
away is a form of attention-seeking.

Making sure someone still
cares enough to look for him.

Like bandaging the cigarette burns
on his arms?

Yes.

I've lost count of the number
of dressings he's pulled off.

He also has a lot
of other injuries -

I mean, beside the minor ones
he received this morning.

Quite a few.

How did he get those?

It's his way of punishing me.

By hurting himself?

Has he mentioned Mr Terry yet?

Yes.

As long it's Mr Terry doing
all the bad things,

no-one can blame Benny.

You said he had been sedated?

Good.

It should make him feel much calmer.

Excuse me?

Sorry.

Any change, page me right away.

Um, I hope this doesn't sound rude
but you look relatively senior.

Are you?

Relatively. How can I help?

Well, I was wondering
if you could review my case?

Alex thinks that he is going to die

and nothing that we can say
seems to change that.

It's not that I'm ungrateful
for the help I'm getting.

I'm just worried the obvious injuries
might be hiding something more...

..fatal.

You see, I turn 26 today...
Happy birthday.

..the same age my dad was
when he died.

How long ago did he die?

I was five and ever since I've dreamt
I wouldn't live to be older than him.

So you've been having the same dream
for more than 20 years, right?

The same kind about me finally
getting to do something worthwhile

or doing something important
but then I die.

Today was the last day
of flight attendant training.

If I'd made it through
I was going to graduate tomorrow.

Dad would have been really
proud of me too - he was a pilot.

So it was kind of like following
in his footsteps, you know.

Oh, well, not exactly.

Following in his footsteps would
have been going to pilot school,

which was the original plan but
I wasn't good enough to be a pilot.

So a flight attendant
was the next best thing, right?

Mm-hm.

Well, then, your injuries
do seem relatively minor.

Really?

Really.

So you think I can beat this?

I know you can.

I wish I could believe that.

Dreams don't determine our destiny,
Alex, we do that.

Let's get this backslab done,
shall we?

OK, I think I'm ready to fly.

How did you do?

Good.

ZOE: Whoo! Crash.

Are we ready? You ready, Benny?

Will it hurt?

It might hurt a little
but only for a second.

It might help if you close your eyes.

OK.

Yep.

Benny.

(Screams) No! No! No!

(Continues screaming)
Take it easy, Benny.

He'll find me! He'll find me!
ERICA: Von, get her out.

He'll find me!
It's OK.

It's alright. It's alright.
It's OK.

It's alright, just calm down.

Come on, Benny.
They're gone, they're gone.

Come on, Benny.

And his medication,
he hasn't been missing his doses?

No. I understand the importance
of that - I was an RN too once.

I suppose it'd be hard to work out
your dosage if you're on the street?

Yes, it would be,
but you said he'd been sedated,

so I didn't think
there'd be a problem.

You understand why we're
asking these questions.

Our concern is for Benny.

Why he's in this condition and
why he reacted the way he just did.

The thing is, despite how it looked,
Benny would never have hurt me.

Are you sure about that?

He's all bark.

I have yet to see him deliberately
hurt anyone, apart from himself.

But now you really see my problem
with calling the police.

See, the first few minutes
back together again

after he's run away
are always the worst.

He hates himself
for having been a naughty boy,

but still needs to reassure himself
he's still the centre of attention.

If that's what he's doing,
he does it very well.

This is the number
of his regular doctor.

Maybe you should give her a call.

She can give you any information
I might have missed.

Now, can you give me two minutes
to visit the ladies?

Promise I won't be long.

Sure.

What do you think?

Well, she's either
Mother Theresa or...

..she's something else.

There we go.
That wasn't too bad, was it?

Very painless.

Your obs are looking pretty good,
Alex.

So, what's it like
to be a flight attendant?

(Huffs)

What?

In case of an emergency,
keep the patient calm

by discussing
things of interest with them.

The written exam was last week

except it was 'passenger'
not 'patient'.

You get the results yet?
Mm-hm. Top 10.

Hey, nice.

Today was the last hurdle.

They're not gonna flunk you for
falling out of a plane, are they?

I didn't fall. Those emergency
slides can be really bouncy.

A lot of people don't know that.

So you bounced out.
Extra points for enthusiasm.

(Chuckles) Yeah, I was so happy
that it was the last day

that I volunteered to go first
in front of the whole class.

Maybe if I hadn't
I wouldn't be here.

And maybe being here
really is inevitable.

Hey, now, what did we say about
having a positive attitude?

It's a bit hard
when you've spent most of your life

expecting this day to be your last.

Alex...
I know. I know.

But what happened today
makes perfect sense.

I've always been a place-getter.
Never a winner, you know?

A-a-and getting this job
was like taking gold.

Except that not once
in any of my dreams

have I ever made it
to the top of the podium.

Alex, I want to tell you something.

There are some people around here
who mistake me

for something of a control freak.

But you'd be amazed at how many
times I've done something

that I should never
have been able to do

because I was just simply
plain stubborn.

We're all a lot more powerful
than we give ourselves credit for.

Hm?

And if your treatment today requires
a surgical consult at any time,

Gabrielle here is under
strict instructions to page me

and no-one else, OK?

OK.

Well, you've made friends
in high places there.

Vlasek is Head of Surgery.

And he is a complete control freak.

Thank you for your help. We will.

Benny's doctor
supported everything Leila said.

Oh, well, it must be gospel then.

Come on. You saw the boy's reaction
when she came in.

He was terrified.

And the doctor said
he had seen him do the same thing.

Apparently, if Benny's done something
wrong he always blames this Mr Terry.

Benny's pathology results.

I think you might be interested
in the, er, drug levels.

They're way higher
than they should be.

Right. Evidence enough?
No, it's not.

It proves she's lying.

All it proves is that
the results aren't what we expected.

Just as well you opted for medicine
and not the law.

How's our, er, cabin crew going?

Yeah, he'll be fine.

He just needs to lighten up
a little bit.

Oh, listen, he's just scared,
you know?

Don't you think he takes his job
a bit too seriously?

He's a flight attendant,
not an astronaut.

Just like you're a nurse,
not a doctor.

Just like you're a doctor
and not a surgeon, Frank.

(Derisively) Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

WHISTLE SOUNDS
What the bloody hell is that?

(Blows whistle)

Alex! Alex!

Sorry - sorry! The pain's come back.

It's alright, Alex.
You did the right thing.

(Groans in pain)
Is it just your stomach?

No, no. My left shoulder too.

Pulse is at 120. BP's 85 on 50.

Goldman, I meed another
bag of Hartmann's.

Fast. And a surgical consult
as soon as possible.

Page Mike Vlasek.

His request.

Morphine's ready.

5 milligrams IVI.

I was right. I was right, wasn't I?
No, Alex, you're not dying.

You have radiating pain
from the abdomen, that's all.

Alex, you're going to be fine.

You sure? Because if this is it,
I really want to know.

Alex, if it was 'it',
I wouldn't lie to you. I promise.

I just wanted one trip
as a flight attendant.

That's all. Just one trip
so that my dad would be proud of me.

Relax. In 10 seconds you're
gonna be flying very friendly skies.

You're not putting me to sleep?
No, no.

Because in one of my dreams
I never wake up.

Alex, this is pain relief.
It's not gonna put you to sleep.

All we need you to do is relax.
Everything's gonna be OK.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

Have you got to be somewhere?

Always busy.
Is everything alright with Benny?

Why do you ask?

I thought that's what
you might have been discussing

with the doctor out there.

Oh, no.

We have actually had interesting
results back from Benny's blood test.

Can you think of why or how
he could be overmedicated?

Sometimes he does forget
to take his pills and doubles up.

Other times he deliberately
takes more than he should.

More attention seeking.

Right. How did you get
to be Benny's carer?

I was a volunteer
with Meals on Wheels

and after his mum passed I just
couldn't let Benny fend for himself.

So, I...
Oh, of course you couldn't.

Are you still delivering meals or
does Ben take up most of your time?

No, no. I still do it.

There are a lot of needy people
out there.

Aren't there.

Which reminds me. Would you mind
if I made a quick call?

I should let them know
I probably won't be driving today.

Be my guest.
No, no.

I'll find a quiet corner somewhere.

Take your time. Got a few calls
of my own to make.

(Coughs)

Any word on Jack Quade?

I passed the message on.

I just need to talk to him.

Look, why don't I make you a deal?

You let me have a look at you

and I will call Dr Quade
and get him to step on it.

Yeah, but if he's coming anyway
it's not much of a deal.

He is coming, right?

Travis...
I'll just keep waiting.

Hey, how's it going?

Are you asking me as a doctor
or a receptionist?

Oh, it's going that well, is it?

Zoe's put me back
in here again today,

like assessing patients
is all that I'm capable of

now that I've had a baby.

And that's all it is?

Is that not enough?

Come on, Charlotte.
You've been weird for days now.

I don't reckon
it's just the Zoe factor.

Do I need to come around to
your house and kick Spencer's arse?

I'd like to see that.

Oof.

No, I just think
Spencer's got some cabin fever.

I mean, you know what he's like.

He's been living in tents and third
world countries saving everybody

and now he's sitting in a lounge room

with a remote control and air
conditioning and it's all too easy.

Have you tried talking to him?

Do you need me to talk to him?

No. Don't say a word.
PAGER BEEPS

I've been relegated
to discharge duty.

Were you here the day
that teenager was brought in

who was run over by the train?

Oh, yeah. His feet were a mess.

Well, he's being discharged to rehab
today with both feet intact.

That is amazing for him.

Maybe. But it's unlikely
he'll ever walk on them again.

I've got to find Mike.
Hey, listen. Talk to Spence.

If you need me to suss him out,
just let me know.

Thanks.

Mike, you got a second?
Ah, not really, no.

OK, I'll make it quick -
I agree that we don't click

and I'm more than happy
to work on separate surgical teams,

but that doesn't give you
the licence

to lump me with such menial tasks
that an intern could perform.

Is this about discharging
Drew Redman?

You know that's what it's about.

You don't think taking care
of patients is menial, do you?

Come on. You're only doing this
to rub my face in it.

Excuse me. I've got a patient to see.

You know - those damned
annoying things, patients -

always needing our help.

How's your pain now?
Are you comfortable?

Well, I was hoping the next time
we met it would be in first class

with you serving me champagne.

(Chuckles) Me too.

Mind if I take a look?

By all means.

So you've ruled out DVT?

199%.

Because DVTs can travel, you know.

Splenic laceration?
Mm-hm.

Free fluid anterior.

And cephalad of the bladder. I'd say
we're looking at a splenectomy.

That can't be good.

Well, it's not all that bad, either.

All it means is you've injured
your spleen in the fall

and I'm going to have to take you
up to theatre and sort it out.

I'll grab a consent form.

A-and you'll be doing it all?
No offence.

None taken.

Yep. I'll be doing it all.

So if we can prep him a.s.a.p.
I'll go and book the theatre.

Dr Vlasek,
it's really just my spleen?

Yeah. That's all it is.

And I've done about a million
of these procedures in my life,

so trust me -
you've got nothing to worry about.

When you wake up, first face
you'll see will be mine. OK?

He's a good doctor.

The best.

And, look. This is a routine
operation and we got it early.

Will you do something for me?

Yeah, sure.

Will you help me write my will?

Yes, hurry. Give me a call when you
get this and I'll come straight out.

I'm keeping someone waiting,
so I'd better go.

OK. 'Bye.

Von, what can I do for you?

You said you used to be
a registered nurse.

I can't find any details on record.

That's 'cause I wasn't married
back then.

Oh. What was your maiden name?
Pritchard.

Would you mind if I went to see Benny
now? I don't him worrying I've gone.

Well, the staff
have managed to calm him down,

so, yes, that should be OK.

I'll walk you in, though, just in
case there's a repeat of last time.

Thank you.

So, you don't know him?

Mm, no. I guess I'm about to.

Oh, what was his name?

Travis Knight.

How are you, mate?

Dr Quade.

You wanted to see me?

Yeah.

Can we go outside?

I want to talk and it's important,
but, um...

..just not here.

Er, what's it about?

It's private.

OK - look, mate, if you want to see
a doctor, you're in the right place,

but if you want to play, then...

It's about Patrick Wesley, OK?

You sure you want to
talk about that here?

Yeah, let's go outside.

What the hell do you want from me?

I'm just here to make sure
you're gonna go through with this.

The cop I've been dealing with

says you haven't returned
his phone calls.

(Sighs)

You've got cold feet, haven't you?

Look, mate, I've got to get back
to work, OK?

I've been waiting months for this.

Someone else to put their hand up
and tell them what that bastard did.

I can't prosecute
until I've got another witness.

I don't even know who you are.

I'm a kid on the same list as you,
chicken shit!

You know what? You got the wrong guy.

How old were you?

I was 13.

My parents weren't around much,

but when they were they were either
drunk or stoned or both.

Is that how Patrick got to you?

Saw that you were lonely, scared.

Saw your family
didn't give a shit about you

so he starts taking you
to the movies

and lets you swim in his pool.

When it gets really serious
you don't know what to do

because the last thing in the world
you'd ever want to do

is disappoint Patrick.

Ringing any bells?

I need you to testify with me, Jack.

If I have to beg, I will.

And I'll come back here every day.

Every single day
till you say yes.

(Sighs)

Charlotte, can you tell me
what the waiting times are?

Under control.

Just give me a ballpark figure.

Four hours.
Good. Good. That's not too bad then.

So, how's nappy land?

Excuse me?

Well, I know it must be difficult,
the whole work-baby balance thing.

Can't be easy.

Charlotte, I just want you to know
you're not on your own.

Don't patronise me, Zoe.

I didn't mean to.

Just can't help yourself, right?

You know, I know you're not thrilled
about me in the 2-IC position.

And Frank probably could've
handled the announcement

a lot better than he did.

But tell me something, Charlotte -

what would you have done
if you were offered the position?

Would you have turned it down?

No, but I would've made sure
the rest of the team

weren't sideswiped with the news.

OK.

Well, part of my new duties as 2-IC
is to offer support to staff

who I think need it.

You know where to find me if you do.

I'm sorry for you, alright?
But I can't help you.

Then why'd you report it, then?

Because you want to see him pay
just as much as I do.

We both know he's still out there
doing that.

We don't know that.

No, you're right.

You were the first
and I was the last.

And then one day he woke up and
realised, "Shit. This is wrong."

And never went near
another teenager again.

You can't be that stupid, Jack.

(Huffs) Don't you get it?

I don't want to revisit
any of this crap.

I don't need to work through it
to get my life on track.

My life is on track.

Now, if yours isn't, I'm really
sorry, but that's not my fault.

Then he wins.

Yeah, of course he wins. Do you think
he's going through any of this crap?

Do you think he's tracking down
strangers and asking them for help?

Nup, I reckon he's
kicking back with a beer

trying to figure out how he can get
close to some poor kid

without terrifying him.

You're a doctor, Jack.

You've got...cred.

The courts will listen to you.

And how much of this 'cred'
do you think I'll have

once everyone finds out about this?

Look, I'm sorry. I really thought I
could go through with it but I can't.

Please find someone else.

You hear of a kid
called Tim Cartwright?

He was on that list too.

Great. Go and ask him to testify.

I've already tried.

When I went around to his house,
his mother didn't even know.

She thought he'd hung himself

because he was stressed
about the HSC.

But I guess that's not worth
fighting for, right?

Patrick shouldn't have to pay
for that.

Alright, well,
how about this then, Jack?

Patrick gave me a present.
A little gift to remember him by.

I'm HIV positive.

So I don't have time
to worry about your...

..reputation.

I want him to pay
while I'm still alive to see it.

BART: Is that his carer?

Yeah.

Seems to have calmed him down a bit.

Yeah, well, you should have
been here when he first saw her.

What do you think
she's saying to him?

Just...carer stuff.

Calming him.

No. Something's not right.

I just wish I could
put my finger on it.

I know Von's suss.
Von's suss about a lot of things.

Hi. Is everything alright?

Yes. Everything's fine. In fact,
we'd like you to remove the cannula.

Benny would like to come home.

Is this right, Benny?

Do you want to go home?

But we have to get you better

and we can't do that
if you're not in here.

No, I have to go home, Ricky.

(Tearfully) This is all my fault.

Oh, no, it's not!

Who told you that?

I have to go home. I have to.

OK.
Please let me.

It's alright. OK.

Dr Gallagher will need
to evaluate him

and sign him out
before he can be released.

I'm sure you'll make that happen
as quickly as you can.

Yes. I'm onto it.
Good.

So, you think the medication's
making him overly compliant?

No. I don't think it's that.

Well, or it's not just that.
I think she was threatening him.

What did she say?

Well, she was whispering in his ear.
I mean, I couldn't really hear.

He was really upset

and she had this sweet,
horrible smile on her face.

Mmm.

Maybe we could try and schedule him.

Er, insufficient cause.

I've got Von looking into
Leila's background,

hoping to come up with something,

but unless she does,
we can't stop Benny.

Oh, well, we can't just let her
sign him out and leave.

OK, find Von and see what
she's found out about Nurse Ratched.

OK.

What's happening to him is wrong.

Yeah, I know.

Frank, I suppose there's
a good reason

I've got a theatre team standing
around a table,

waiting for a patient?

He's writing his will.

It's a routine procedure.

I don't care whether
it's an ingrown toenail,

he's entitled to make a will,

whether it inconveniences you
or not.

Sorry about the delay. We're ready.

I thought we'd knocked this attitude
out of him.

Well, so had I, but you know
as well as I do,

you send a patient to theatre
without them feeling ready to go...

Yeah, I know. Bad idea.
But writing his will?

That just cements
the idea that he's dying.

Apart from the fact
that it wastes my bloody time!

You got those consent forms?
Great. Let's go.

Come on. Alex, time to
rock'n'roll, old son.

Shit.
Alex.

Alex!
No pulse.

He's asystole.
I want 1mg of adrenaline.

Alex!
And those bloods we ordered earlier?

We're going to need them. And more.

Yep. On it.

Alex!

Another round of adrenaline.

1mg of adrenaline going in.
Still asystole.

Pupils fixed and dilated.

Bullshit.
How much adrenaline has he had?

5mg.

Cease compressions.
Check for output.

MACHINE FLAT-LINES

Nil output.
It's over, Vladsik. He's gone.

Resume compressions.

Go again on the adrenaline.
Vladsik, that's enough.

There's nothing more
we can do for the kid.

Time of death - 14:26.

It'll be a coroner's case.

I'll look after him.

Let's hope you do
a better job this time.

I beg your pardon?

I should be half-way through
his procedure by now.

Yeah, and then you'd be calling him
on the operating table.

In which case,
we would have more staff

and facilities available to save him.

Mike, for Christ's sake,
his pupils are blown.

This has nothing to do
with his spleen.

It's not her fault, Vladsik.

She can explain to his family
what she was doing with him down here

instead of having him up there
in theatre.

When a patient is as convinced
he is gonna die as this guy,

you take time to listen to him.

Which you know I did! I was gonna
prove him wrong by treating him.

It's a helluva lot easier when you
can get your hands on the patient.

Whatever happened
to this poor bugger

would've happened whether he was
upstairs or in the car park, Mike.

For all the good we did him,
he may as well have been.

Oh, big surprise. The name Pritchard
she gave me was false.

So, I checked up Ben's mum's records
and her carer was a Leila Shaw.

Nice going, Von.
Oh, it gets better.

Mmm?
Leila Shaw was deregistered in 1999.

Yeah, for defrauding
one of her patients -

convinced them she should
take over power of attorney.

Leila Shaw was a Psych nurse.

That's all we need to schedule him.

Exactly. Let's go talk to her.

Would you like to do the talking?
(Chuckles) Too right.

Von, Von, she took him.
What?

I saw them get into a van out front.
I'll call the police.

KNOCK AT DOOR
This is the police.

Anybody home?

Yeah, look, it's Von Ryan
from All Saints Hospital.

Look, I'm enquiring about a property
you've sold at 12 Duke Street,

Ridley Hills.

Yep.

No, no, no, well it belongs to
a patient of ours, Benjamin Connor.

Yeah.

Yep. When was this?

OK.

No, thank you. That's all I need. Ta.

Please don't say
what I think you're going to say.

Leila had power of attorney
over Benny.

And the money
from the property sale?

(Scoffs) Settled today.

The money's being transferred
into her account.

MACHINE: One new message.

Whoever was here left in a hurry.
Yeah.

LEILA: Terry, it's me.
Pick up if you're there.

God. There is a 'Mr Terry'.

I'm at the All Saints Hospital.

We're in trouble
but I can get him out.

Pick us up round
the front in 15. Hurry.

Ah, there you are!

Mmm.
What are you doing there?

Rosters.
Right. Anything I can do?

Right.

(Chuckles) Er, it's funny how people
react to things, don't you think?

Interesting.

Same event, same feelings

and yet some people
act like nothing has happened -

bury themselves in their work -
while others...

Look, Frank, can you just shut up?
I've got to get this done.

..others lash out and say things
that they shouldn't say

and probably don't mean.

Ah, people are funny, aren't they?

Yep. They're hilarious.

Do you want me to do these at home,
shall I?

DOOR CLOSES
Vladsik, you great, fumbling oaf.

You realise Benny's going to end up
as far as that bitch can dump him?

(Sighs) Yeah, I know.

'Cause if the cops can't find him,
there's no witness to bring charges.

Well, if they ever do,

he'll probably turn up
as over-medicated

and confused as he was
when we found him.

Oh, no, no, I'll make sure there's
a note in his file

in case he turns up
at another hospital.

Right. Gonna hammer another nail.

MUFFLED ROCK MUSIC

I heard about
your flight attendant.

I'm sorry.

Some days are diamonds.

This was a stone?

The size of a bloody house.

Which I hear, at one point,
landed on Gabrielle.

He was 26 years old.

What were you doing
on your 26th birthday?

I was probably learning
that you can't stop an aneurism.

It's just a shame I told him how easy
the whole thing was going to be.

I should've kept
my bloody mouth shut.

We all lose sometimes, Mike.

Listen, um, do you want
to go out somewhere tonight?

Maybe grab a bite to eat?

Look, I'm sorry. I can't.

PAGER BEEPS

Right. Maybe some other time, then.

Someone page me?

Not me. We've said all we have
to say to each other for today.

Er, Gabrielle, about that, er,

I had a dummy-spit
and you happened to be in the way.

I'm sorry.

It wasn't at all your fault.

No, it wasn't and I'm glad
to hear you say it.

Thank you.

CHARLOTTE: Mike.

Isn't that your train patient?
Yeah, it is.

Hey.

Drew wanted to see you
before he went up to rehab.

Sorry I couldn't get up there
this afternoon. How are you going?

Yeah, I'm OK, Dr V.

Still a bit bummed, though, about
not being able to walk yet but...

..do you still reckon it'll be
months before I can even stand?

It's a long-term goal.
Don't lose hope, will you?

(Groans)

Hey.
I'm OK.

This hurts like hell
but it feels so good.

Thank you...for everything you did.

You're welcome.

Alright, come on, Drew. Sit back.

That's it.
Before Mike has you running laps.

It's...it's like, when I lost Alex...

..all I wanted was a hit.

And when I saw Drew
standing on his own two feet,

I wanted a hit.

That's the first time you've said
that since you've been back at work,

about wanting a hit.

Yeah.

You see, the thing is,
if the highs make me feel that way

and the lows make me feel
just the same,

well, what does it mean?

What am I gonna have to do -
live somewhere in the middle?

I can't lead
a life of mediocrity, Sonia.

It's just not an option for me.

You told me...that one of the things
that really upset you

was that you'd told the patient
you'd be there when he woke up.

Hmm.

Whatever the outcome,

you connected with him.

Yeah.

So... (Clears throat)
..Gabrielle, hmm?

A year ago, would you have
thought about apologising?

Yeah, I think so.

Publicly.
(Chuckles) No.

No. Not publicly.

And that leaves Zoe.

The old Mike Vladsik
wouldn't have got a knock-back.

Zoe's a mature woman.

An equal.

Not an easily-impressed
one-night-stand,

is that what you're saying?

You don't see asking her out as...

..a reflection of you
starting to see

a more meaningful,
drug-free future for yourself?

Mmm...

Ye... Maybe.

She didn't exactly say no.

She just said she can't.

I'm glad you talked me into this.

Good food. Good wine.

Good company.

(Chuckles) Yeah.

Are you trying to get me drunk?

Do I need to?

No.

No, you don't.

Ah, yeah, I forgot.

See. I'm all yours.

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