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[narrator] Previously, on Hard Rock Medical.

This is all your fault. Yes, of course it's my fault

because nothing is ever your fault.

Okay, time out!

Officer Garrison,

you will also be required to engage

in reconciliation and sensitivity training.

Sessions require the attendance of your victim, Mr. Frazier.

Whoever did the job wasn't exactly a class A plumber.

I got a buddy of mine to do it. You get what you pay for.

Uh, no. This is my stuff.

Nurse Nancy, I, uh, I made a list.

Just in case you forget.

Okay, I got the list.

I could look over that will if you want.

I'd like that.

Mum?

How'd you get home?

Sorry for your loss. What's her name?

I don't know.

Jane Doe.

What the-- Dr. Kesler?

I found a bunch of expired Lorazepam pills in there.

Where are they? You need to stop

taking those pills. Don't tell me what I need!

Now get the hell out of here! Now!

♪

♪

[loon calling]

[loud groaning]

What the-- Dr. Kesler?

Where are they?!

Dr. Kesler! Calm down, please!

Dr. Kesler, you're gonna hurt yourself.

Don't tell me what to do!

Dr. Kesler! Dr. Kesler, breathe.

[panting] Okay? Okay.

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

Everything.

God damn it, everything.

[sobbing]

Okay.

[door buzzing]

That's Mrs. Dubois.

She can't see the place like this--

Sit. Okay?

Breathe. Mel, can you please see Mrs. Dubois in?

I'm gonna get Dr. Kesler composed.

Okay.

Okay. Breathe.

♪

[sighing]

Hey, Charlie! Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, uh, do you think I could ride in the back?

Uh, sure, go ahead, man.

Sweet. What's up?

Oh, just getting ready for my meeting with Constable Garrison.

Hey, Chuck.

Good news!

I got your stuff.

[stammering] My stuff?

Yeah, your stuff. My stuff!

[toy squeaking]

[multiple squeaking]

Whe--

Where-where, uh, where's my astronaut pen?

Your astronaut pen.

It's not in here. It was on the list.

It was on the list.

Uh, listen, Chuck.

You know, I really, just-- I have to go now.

No! No, you haven't because I need my pen still.

I need my pen.

Yeah, I know you need your pen,

but um, really, I've done

all I can do here for you.

Yeah, but, please?

You promised, okay?

You promised.

Promised. Um--

I'm gonna get someone to get that for you, okay?

I will do that for you, honey. Okay.

How long have you been using Lorazepam?

Oh, not long.

I'm not an idiot.

I know my limits.

Did you start using after your wife died?

That's none of your business.

You're starting to get a little

too personal, kid.

No, I'm just taking a page

from your playbook, Dr. Kesler.

Getting to know my patients from the inside.

It's been years.

Well, you know you need to stop using now.

Look, I'm gonna get you into a rehab.

We'll do a detox.

Give your head a shake.

Who's gonna take care of my patients?

Who's gonna trust me if they all find out

that I'm no better than a damn junkie?

There is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Look.

I-I'm fine now.

I can get by on two pills a day.

You know you need to quit. Cold turkey.

What the hell are you doing?!

Mrs. Dubois is out there.

You don't want her to hear you, do you?

[dialling phone]

Oh, hey, Jane.

One last favour for the special delivery case in psych.

Chuck? Yeah.

Apparently there's a missing item.

An astronaut pen.

Can you see if you can get his super to find it.

Sure. I'll do what I can.

Thanks.

Nancy, what's this all about?

Uh, just helping out a patient in the psych.

[scoffing]

That's a long way

from pediatrics.

What the hell are you doing over there?

I'm just helping someone get through their day.

He's OCD. He's missing his astronaut pen.

Astronaut pen.

He's OCD.

Why are you allowing yourself

to get dragged all the way over to Mars

when your focus should be, like,

right here in front of your nose?

Very funny.

I wasn't trying to be funny.

How about you advise the patient's doctor

that he's behaving erratically

and that he needs immediate observation?

Why are you wasting time looking for the pen

instead of dealing with the reason

that he needs the pen

in the first place?

Stick to your knitting,

get to your station

and work on the cases that

concern you

here on Earth, Nancy.

Why don't you like me, huh?

Excuse me?

I've been like your whipping boy, girl, whatever.

You have been on my ass since I got here.

You think this is riding you?

You wait till you're a resident on the graveyard shift

working 100 hour weeks or 36 hours straight

treading water or dodging bullets.

I've been on the frontline.

Yes, as a nurse.

And what is wrong with that?

Because you're not training to be a nurse again.

You're training to be a doctor.

And when you're a doctor the buck stops

with you. Training bears out.

It's your ass they're after. Not the nurse's.

Bitch.

♪

♪ Well, hey you ♪

♪ You like me a lot ♪

♪ I call the man and you call the shots ♪

♪ And you ♪

♪ You like what you got ♪

♪ 'Cause you get everything and I get squat ♪

Dude, what's that smell?

Hey, keep your eyes on the road.

What are you doing back there?

Don't worry about what I'm doing.

Just worry about driving.

[phone beeping]

Yeah, Charlie here.

Hey.

What do you mean, you won't cover the damage?

Negligence?

What the--

Then why the hell do I have insurance for?

Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, thanks for nothing!

Everything okay?

Insurance company won't cover the damage.

They tell me that the hack I used was negligent.

Should've listened to Tara.

All right.

It's show time.

I'm-- I'm not even gonna ask.

What the hell is Helvy's problem?

She's been gunning for me

since the beginning.

Good to see you too. Just-- Slow

down, slow down. What happened?

Helvy just went up and down both sides of me again,

and for what? For helping a patient?

I mean, is that not what I'm supposed to be doing here?

Well, maybe she had her reasons, you know? She's a teacher.

She might be trying to impart knowledge onto you.

Maybe you took it too personally?

[scoffing] Personally?

Did you ever sleep with her?

What? Why would you even think that?

Well, it would explain why she's such a bitch to me,

wouldn't it?

Oh my God.

You slept with her.

It was a passing fling. It was years ago.

It didn't amount to anything.

Passing fling.

Is that what I was to you?

Just a passing fling?

No. No, Nancy.

I gotta go.

Well, that's out there now too.

And?

I got Dr. Kesler to agree

to a detox as you suggested,

but for obvious reasons,

he wants it to be done discreetly.

I understand.

I'll keep it between the two of us.

I also checked his apartment.

Doesn't seem like he has any stashes.

It's a little unorthodox, but I think it's the way to go.

Well, I won't let you down, Dr. Dallaire.

I promise.

I'll write him a prescription

for some long-acting diazepam

and instruct you on how to dispense it.

And if you need me, I'm only a phone call away.

Okay.

[man over PA] Dr. Healy, paging

Dr. Healy, thank you.

4D.

Some six-year-old broke his arm riding an ATV.

Who lets their six-year-old ride an ATV?

Up here? Everybody.

Right.

Sorry to interrupt.

Oh. Hi, Mr. Peel.

Is everything okay with Krista?

Yeah, good. Um,

she hasn't had a single outbreak.

That's great. Um, my daughter really

wanted that furry stuffed dog

that you bought for her.

Oh, right, of course.

I'll have housekeeping go and fetch it.

It's probably in storage. I can't promise anything.

I'll give 'em a call.

So, what changed?

For Krista, I mean.

Uh, Mara and I took your advice.

We did some counselling. Uh,

we don't argue in front of Krista anymore.

Mara's even agreed to come back up to the lake,

so we've all been canoeing and fishing.

Mara won't fish, but hey, baby steps.

Nice. I'm glad you're working it out.

They can bring it down to front reception for you.

Thanks.

Um, I just wanted to thank you

for everything that you've done and the way you handled things.

Oh, just doing my job.

No, that's more than just your job.

Um, the way you took care of our daughter,

and you know, set us straight.

No BS.

Thanks.

It's nice when things work out.

[shivering]

So, Mrs. Dubois.

How long have you been seeing Dr. Kesler?

Oh, no, we're not--

Oh, you mean as a patient.

[chuckling] Of course.

Oh, many years.

My husband was also a patient.

[phone beeping]

Excuse me. Just a moment.

I'm sorry.

I'm afraid Dr. Kesler can't see you today.

Oh! Is anything wrong?

No! Um, he just has a flu

and he doesn't wanna risk spreading it.

Is he gonna be okay, though?

For sure. He's in good hands.

Maybe I can make him some chicken soup.

That'd be nice. I think he'd love that.

Well, thank you, then.

Bye.

Bye.

[breathing heavily]

[gagging]

[retching]

[fire crackling]

Isn't part of the deal that we need to show up on time?

Or just, you know, show up, period?

Sorry I'm late!

I, uh, I had trouble hailing a cab.

Okay.

I'll bite. What's with theLion King outfit?

Well, The Lion King was set in Tanzania, you ignoramus.

This is a traditional indigenous Australian design.

Okay. And the point would be?

Well, how do you see me now?

Is this how an Australian aboriginal is supposed to look?

[chuckling] I'd have to go to the internet to confirm,

but to me, you went a little heavy on the eye shadow.

Oh, that's right. Just keep turning everything into a joke.

That's the problem with you people.

You need to lighten up.

You know, we learn to use humour to cope

out here in the real world with all this stuff.

You know, laughter is the best medicine.

Hey, you know, I've got a funny story about medicine.

Great.

I love funny stories.

Well, I had this friend,

horrible alcoholic, drug abuser.

Decides he wants to get better.

Goes to treatment, does all the tests,

physical, psychological.

The doctor comes in afterwards.

My friend asks, "So, what's the diagnosis?"

The doctor says, "Well, good test results."

He says, "Great.

So, then, what's

the matter with me?"

The doctor says, "You want me to sugar coat it,

or you want the truth?"

"I want the truth."

The doctor said, "You're just plain ignorant

and unfortunately, I don't have a pill for that."

[scoffing]

Hello, dear.

It's a good thing we had the appointment set up.

She's been complaining of a pain in her neck.

Ah.

Well, I'll do a proper checkup with some x-rays

to make sure it's nothing serious.

When should I pick her up?

It won't be long. I'll give you a call when we're done.

Okay. See you shortly, Mum.

[door closing]

All the information you wanted is in there.

Make sure that pain in the neck doesn't flare up again.

Oh, you've got a book.

You know it, dear!

I'll be back in a flash with those prescriptions.

♪

So. I'm ignorant?

I'm just telling you a story.

Well, that's some story.

You know, the two of you are in cahoots.

Yeah, you expect me just to sit here and be insulted?

And I'm supposed to take you seriously dressed up like that?

Yeah, you are. Okay?

'Cause you have no idea what's behind the paint.

Or what the hand holding the spear can do.

-Right. -No,

you can't see past the paint.

You can't see the guy who spent

four years learning medicine,

learning to heal people.

Yeah, well you don't know me, pal.

Oh, really?

You're a man who's blinded by bigotry.

And maybe the next time you get it wrong

and you're choking on an apple or your racist bile,

you might not have a Matumba there to save your life.

Yeah, well, you know what? I don't need your help.

Okay? I'm fine on my own, but thank you for that.

You know what? You're right. Before this show and tell,

I didn't see the error of my ways. So,

Dr. Cardinal, Matumba, I'm glad we did this.

I feel much better.

Should we say, uh, same time next week?

He is right about one thing.

What's that?

You did go too heavy with the eye shadow.

Pierre. We need to talk, my friend.

Call me back ASAP.

We have a little money issue to discuss.

How's my Harley?

Last I looked, it's my name on the registration, pal.

Maybe you'd like to seal the deal

by actually paying me for it.

Yeah, I can use the cash.

Couldn't we all?

You know, you just gave me an idea

how to make up for the shortfall in my pay

that all this BS has cost me.

Yeah, how? [sighing]

Look for the ad in the Auto Trader.

maybe your rich friend back there

can buy it back for you.

Well, that guy's a certified ass.

Yep.

Hey, can you give me a lift home?

Yeah, of course, man.

But I gotta make a quick stop first, okay?

Flu-fighting chicken noodle soup from Madame Dubois.

Ooh, and it's still hot.

Mrs. Dubois' order.

She said "Get it to him hot."

[giggling]

How's he doing?

Not great, but hopefully this'll do the trick.

Call me if you need me.

Okay.

My, uh, stomach won't settle.

Have you got any more diazepam?

Why don't you try this instead?

What's that?

It's chicken broth from Mrs. Dubois.

What?

Was she here? Does-does she know?

No, no. Melanie just dropped it off.

Just what the doctor ordered.

Mrs. Dubois is very nice. What's stopping you?

What? Oh, don't be silly.

She's a patient.

Well, just stop seeing her

as your patient, then.

Stop badgering me.

You know, Mrs. Kesler

would want you to be happy.

You know,

you've got good instincts as a doctor

but your bedside manner needs work.

[vomiting]

[Charlie] You!

You're not even a licensed contractor.

What?

Of course I am! I got my electrical license.

Oh, electrical.

Then why the hell did you do the plumbing in my basement?

'Cause you asked me to.

The pipes were all leaking!

There's mould, structural damage to my house.

What?

Are you sure?

Insurance won't cover it.

Wanna know why?

Because they say

it's negligence.

What kind of a hack are you, huh?

-I want my money back! -♪oney?

Come on! In no time, you're gonna be a doctor!

I'm gonna be in debt over my head for a few years.

Throw in the costs of fixing my house?

I promised my wife I'd take her to Paris, god damn it!

Charlie, please! I'm sorry!

Charlie.

You're not gonna solve it like this, mate.

The fly on your loin cloth is open.

[Farida] You okay?

Yeah.

It's just, uh...

[sighing] Nothin'. Nothin'.

How was your day?

[sighing] Good.

[chuckling]

What was so good about it?

I was ready to give up on these parents

and this little girl that I was taking care of.

I offered them some advice

and I have to say, I'm

genuinely surprised that things are working out.

Some days you win.

Nice.

How was your day?

Some days you lose.

You wanna talk about it?

♪ Little child ♪

No.

Okay.

♪ Where have you gone? ♪

♪ It's been so long ♪

♪ I've been so lost ♪

♪ If I could only see ♪

♪ Through your eyes again ♪

♪ Tell me a story ♪

[groaning]

♪ Of how the world once was ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Where have you gone? ♪

♪ And, oh, where? ♪

♪ What have we done? ♪

Who are you?

That really isn't the question, Cameron.

♪ So we ask ourselves ♪

Who are you?

♪ Who's gonna save us now? ♪

♪ Hold the hands of those you love ♪

♪ Change the world ♪

♪ Look through the child's eyes ♪

♪ Learn a thing or two about life ♪

♪ Innocence will be the light ♪