Original subtitles

Lawyer: WELL, I HAVE TO GO WITH

SEAN, CHRISTIAN. YOU'RE TURNING

OUT TO BE THE FATHER OF HIS

TEENAGE SON WOULD TRIGGER THE

FORCE MAJEURE CLAUSE OF YOUR

PARTNERSHIP AGREEMENT. IT'S

CERTAINLY A CATACLYSMIC AND

UNFORESEEN EVENT.

Christian: IT WAS 17 YEARS AGO,

BEFORE WE EVEN SIGNED THAT

CONTRACT. THERE MUST BE SOME

STATUTE OF LIMITATIONS.

Sean: THERE'S NO STATUTE OF

LIMITATIONS ON BEING A

BACKSTABBING ASSHOLE. AFTER

WHAT YOU DID, HOW COULD I EVER

TRUST YOU AGAIN?

Christian: WITH A LOT OF HARD

WORK ON BOTH OF OUR PARTS. YES,

I SCREWED UP, SO DID JULIA, BUT

WE WERE 23. WE WERE JUST KIDS.

YOU'RE MY BROTHER, SEAN.

Sean: BROTHERS DON'T SLEEP WITH

EACH OTHER'S WIVES.

Christian: DR. BAHAR IS THE BEST

COUPLES THERAPIST IN MIAMI. HE

SPECIALIZES IN BUSINESS

PARTNERSHIPS ON THE ROCKS.

Sean: OUR BUSINESS ISN'T ON THE

ROCKS, CHRISTIAN. IT'S SMASHED

TO HELL, MAST TO RUDDER.

Christian: WHAT ABOUT A

COOLING-OFF PERIOD, THEN? BEFORE

WE ALL DO SOMETHING RASH

AND STUPID.

Sean: I DON'T WANT TO COOL OFF.

I WANT YOU TO BOX UP YOUR OFFICE

AND GET THE HELL OUT OF MY LIFE.

Christian: FINE. BUT IT WON'T BE

A MOLE REMOVAL. YOU WANT OUT,

IT'S GONNA GET INVASIVE. I GET

CUSTODY OF THE FURNITURE I

PICKED OUT FOR THE WAITING ROOM,

THE ANESTHESIA MACHINE, LIZ--

Sean: THAT MACHINE IS WORTH OVER

$90,000. YOU CAN'T HAVE IT AND

LIZ.

Lawyer: MAY I SPEAK FRANKLY?

RIGHT NOW YOU EACH NET OVER

$1.4 MILLION A YEAR. SPLIT UP,

YOU'LL BE LUCKY TO EARN HALF

THAT COMBINED. BUSINESS BREAKUPS

ARE OFTENTIMES MORE DEVASTATING

AND UGLY THAN A MARITAL SPLIT.

LOYAL AND GRAPEVINE CLIENTS ARE

LIKELY TO GET CONFUSED. WHICH

DOCTOR IS THE BETTER ONE?

PATIENTS UP END GOING SOMEWHERE

ELSE FOR FEAR OF CHOOSING THE

WRONG DOCTOR. APART, YOU GUYS

ARE NOWHERE AS NEAR AS STRONG AS

YOU ARE TOGETHER, NOT AT THIS

PHASE OF YOUR LIVES.

Sean: THAT'S NOT SOMETHING I'M

WORRIED ABOUT.

Christian: YOU SHOULD BE. YOU

THINK PATIENTS ARE GONNA WANT TO

TRAVEL FROM ALL OVER THE STATE

TO VISIT YOU IN YOUR OFFICE WITH

YOUR BIRDS-OF-PARADISE AND FAUX

MARBLE TILES?

Sean: I THINK IT'S GONNA BE

EASIER FOR ME TO FIND A

DECORATOR THAN IT WILL BE FOR

YOU TO FIND A DOCTOR WHO WILL

CARRY YOUR DEAD WEIGHT.

Lawyer: ALL RIGHT, THEN. IF

YOU'RE IRRECONCILABLE, I'D

SUGGEST YOU BOTH LIST THE

COMPANY'S ASSETS INDEPENDENTLY,

AND THEN WE'LL DIVIDE THINGS UP

AS AMICABLY AS POSSIBLE.

Christian: WHAT ABOUT THE

SURGERIES ALREADY ON THE BOOKS?

Sean: I'VE CANCELED EVERYTHING

PAST THIS AFTERNOON. EXCEPT THE

ROSENBERG CASE NEXT WEEK.

Christian: TSK! OF COURSE. KEEP

THE ONE PRO BONO ON THE DOCKET.

Sean: IT'S A HIGH-PROFILE CASE,

CHRISTIAN. THE GOOD PUBLICITY

WILL BOOST BOTH OUR FUTURE

PRACTICES. I'VE SEEN YOUR WORK

OVER THE LAST 10 YEARS. YOU'RE

GONNA NEED ALL THE HELP YOU CAN

GET.

Christian: I'M NOT GOING.

Sean: THIS OPERATION REQUIRES 2

PLASTIC SURGEONS. LIVES ARE AT

STAKE. OR DO YOU WANT TO DESTROY

MORE THAN YOU ALREADY HAVE?

* AHH *

* MAKE ME BEAUTIFUL *

* MAKE ME

A PERFECT SOUL,

A PERFECT MIND,

A PERFECT FACE,

A PERFECT

LIFE *

[CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYING]

Liz: WHAT IS MY SEVERANCE? I

FEEL I'M OWED THAT.

Sean: YOU'RE NOT GONNA BE OUT OF

WORK, LIZ. WE'D BOTH LIKE TO

OFFER YOU A POSITION IN OUR NEW

PRACTICES.

Christian: YOU'RE

McNAMARA/TROY'S MOST VALUABLE

ASSET, LIZ.

Liz: COMPUTERS AND CARPETS ARE

ASSETS, CHRISTIAN. I'M A PERSON

WITH FEELINGS WHO THINKS BEING

SHOT FOR THE BOTH OF YOU

ENTITLES HER TO AN EXPLANATION.

WHAT IS ALL THIS DRAMA ABOUT?

Sean: CHRISTIAN SLEPT WITH

JULIA.

Christian: 17 YEARS AGO. BEFORE

THEY WERE MARRIED.

Sean: 9 MONTHS BEFORE MATT WAS

BORN. YOU DO THE MATH.

Liz: I AM SO SORRY, SEAN. ARE

YOU ALL RIGHT?

Sean: JULIA AND I HAVE STARTED

THE INITIAL SEPARATION PHASE.

YOU HAVE UNTIL WE GET BACK FROM

NEW YORK TO DECIDE WHICH ONE OF

US YOU'D RATHER WORK FOR, BUT I

THINK WE BOTH KNOW IT'S NOT IN

YOUR CHARACTER TO CHOOSE AN

IMMORAL TRAITOR.

Christian: NOT SO FAST, SEAN.

JUST BECAUSE LIZ AND I DIP INTO

VICIOUSNESS EVERY NOW AND THEN

DOESN'T MEAN WE DON'T LOVE EACH

OTHER--

Liz: STOP! I HAVE BEEN WITH THE

TWO OF YOU SINCE YOU FRAMED YOUR

FIRST NICKEL. SO HAS LINDA. SO

HAVE HALF THE PEOPLE WHO WORK

HERE. YOU'RE NOT JUST

DISMANTLING A BUSINESS. YOU'RE

DISMANTLING A FAMILY. I'M NOT

SAYING YOU NEED TO FORGIVE AND

FORGET, SEAN. I AM JUST ASKING

YOU TO CONSIDER EVERYTHING

YOU'RE GIVING UP.

Sean: I'M NOT GIVING UP ANYTHING

THAT HASN'T ALREADY BEEN TAKEN

AWAY. WE'LL BE FINISHED WITH THE

ROSENBERG CASE NEXT WEEK. MAKE

YOUR DECISION BY THEN.

Matt: WHERE'S ANNIE GONNA STAY

WHEN YOU'RE GONE?

Sean: WITH HER. IT'S ONLY 3

DAYS. I LEFT LUNCH AND DINNER

MONEY ON YOUR NIGHTSTAND. NO

PARTIES AND NO GIRLS IN OUR

BED--MY BED.

Matt: I'M LATE FOR SCHOOL.

Sean: MATT, PLEASE SIT DOWN. I

WANT TO TALK TO YOU.

Matt: THERE'S NOTHING TO SAY.

Sean: YOU HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO

LOOK ME IN THE EYE SINCE YOU

FOUND OUT.

Matt: YOU'RE MY FATHER. NOT HIM.

IS THAT WHAT YOU WANTED TO HEAR?

Sean: YES.

Matt: WHEN'S MOM COMING BACK?

Sean: SHE'S NOT.

Matt: SHE WANTS TO.

Sean: I DON'T CARE.

Matt: LOOK, I'M UPSET WITH HER,

TOO, RIGHT NOW, BUT I WANTED TO

BELIEVE THAT YOU WERE A BIGGER

MAN THAN THIS.

Sean: I'M NOT.

Matt: YOU KNOW, NOBODY'S STOPPED

TO ASK ME, "HEY, MATT, ARE YOU

OK? HOW ARE YOU DOING?"

Sean: THAT'S BULLSHIT. I TRIED

TO TALK TO YOU. YOU WOULDN'T

OPEN UP.

Matt: YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT.

BECAUSE RETREATING, FEELING DEAD

AND CLOSING OFF, THAT I GOT FROM

YOU, DAD.

LOOK...

WHAT'S HAPPENED BETWEEN THE

THREE OF YOU IS PAINFUL,

BUT WE CAN FIX THIS.

Sean: YOUR MOTHER SLEPT WITH

MY BEST FRIEND, AND YOU WERE THE

RESULT, AND I DIDN'T KNOW FOR 17

YEARS, SO STOP DEFENDING THEM!

Matt: YEAH, AND MY MOTHER IS

SLEEPING IN A HOTEL BECAUSE YOU

KICKED HER OUT, AND I CAN HEAR

YOU CRYING THROUGH THE WALLS AT

NIGHT, SO DON'T YOU DARE SCREAM

AT ME!

HAVE A NICE TRIP.

P.A.: FINAL BOARDING CALL

FOR FLIGHT 714 TO NEW YORK.

Christian: ECONOMY? DO YOU

REALIZE WHEN THE LAST TIME WAS I

FLEW ANYTHING BUT FIRST CLASS?

Sean: LIKE I GIVE A SHIT. THE

UNIVERSITY MADE THE

ARRANGEMENTS. I CALLED ABOUT

OTHER FLIGHTS. NONE OF THEM

WOULD'VE GOTTEN US THERE ON

TIME. WE'RE ALREADY LATE AS IT

IS.

WOULD YOU MIND SITTING BETWEEN

US?

DO YOU LOVE HER?

Christian: I'M NOT GONNA PLAY

THIS GAME WITH YOU, SEAN.

Sean: YOU OWE ME ANSWERS. DO YOU

LOVE HER?

Christian: YES. LIKE I LOVE YOU.

YOU'RE MY FAMILY.

Sean: DOES SHE LOVE YOU?

Christian: NO.

Sean: DID SHE COME WITH YOU?

Christian: WE CAME TOGETHER.

Sean: DO YOU WANT TO BE WITH HER

NOW?

Christian: I'VE THOUGHT ABOUT

IT.

Sean: DO YOU THINK MATT LOOKS

LIKE YOU?

Christian: YES.

Captain: THIS IS THE CAPTAIN

SPEAKING. I'D LIKE TO THANK YOU

FOR FLYING. FLIGHT ATTENDANTS,

PLEASE PREPARE FOR LANDING.

THANK YOU.

Sean: WHEN YOU MASTURBATE, DO

YOU EVER THINK ABOUT HER?

Christian: YES.

Sean: DID YOU ASK HER NOT TO

MARRY ME?

Christian: NO.

Sean: DID YOU WANT TO?

Christian: YES.

Doctor: IT'S A BARE-BONES

OPERATION AROUND HERE THIS WEEK,

GENTLEMEN. I APOLOGIZE IN

ADVANCE FOR THE ACCOMMODATIONS.

Sean: WHICH ARE?

Doctor: WELL, LIKE ALL OUR

SURGICAL TEAMS, YOU WILL BE

SHARING A ROOM IN THE

DORMITORIES. THE UNIVERSITY HAS

DONATED ALL ROOM AND BOARD FOR

THE DOCTORS AND THE MEDIA.

Sean: I'M SORRY. THAT'S NOT

ACCEPTABLE.

Doctor: WELL, WITH THE SUMMER

TOY FAIR CONVENTION IN TOWN,

DOCTOR, I'M AFRAID THAT'S REALLY

THE ONLY CHOICE UNLESS YOU MADE

ADVANCE RESERVATIONS. YOUR

SACRIFICE OF TIME AND AMENITIES

WILL BE WELL WORTH IT. THIS IS

AN HISTORIC SURGERY. THE

ROSENBERGS ARE THE OLDEST

INDIVIDUALS EVER TO UNDERGO THIS

TYPE OF PROCEDURE.

Sean: IT'S AN HISTORIC SURGERY,

ALL RIGHT. THIS WILL BE THE LAST

OPERATION OF THE McNAMARA/TROY

PARTNERSHIP.

Christian: WE'RE GOING TO PURSUE

SEPARATE INTERESTS.

Doctor: OH, I'M SORRY.

Sean: DON'T BE. FOR THE TRUE

TALENT, A SPLIT USUALLY PROVES

TO BE A BOON. FOR INSTANCE,

AFTER THE LENNON-McCARTNEY

SPLIT--

Christian: WE GOT WINGS.

Sean: AND JOHN LENNON, THE TRUE

VISIONARY, WENT ON TO RECORD

IMAGINE AND DOUBLE FANTASY,

SINGULAR CLASSICS--

Doctor: AND HERE WE ARE.

DR. TROY, DR. McNAMARA, I'D LIKE

YOU TO MEET ROSE AND RAVEN

ROSENBERG.

Rose: HI.

Raven: HI.

Rose: YOU'RE LATE!

Doctor: I'D LIKE TO INTRODUCE

YOU ALL TO ROSE AND RAVEN'S

MOTHER, RACHEL ROSENBERG.

RACHEL?

Rachel: HI. I WOULD JUST LIKE TO

THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR

DONATING YOUR TIME AND YOUR

SUPPORT. I ASKED DR. ATHERTON TO

CALL THIS MEETING TODAY TO GIVE

YOU THE OPPORTUNITY TO GET TO

KNOW RAVEN AND ROSE THE WAY I

KNOW THEM, TO SEE THE THINGS

ABOUT THEM THAT CAT SCANS AND

M.R.I.s DON'T SHOW. EVEN THOUGH

THEY'RE PHYSICALLY AND

EMOTIONALLY CONNECTED, I WANT

YOU TO KNOW MY DAUGHTERS AS THE

INDIVIDUALS THEY ARE. FEEL FREE

TO ASK ANY QUESTIONS YOU LIKE.

Avery: HI. DR. AVERY ATHERTON,

NEUROSURGERY. I KNOW THAT YOUR

NERVE ENDINGS ARE SEPARATE, BUT

I'M A LITTLE UNCLEAR AS TO HOW

THE SENSATION IS INTERPRETED IN

YOUR BRAINS. FOR INSTANCE, IF

RAVEN HURTS HERSELF, DO YOU FEEL

IT, ROSE?

Rose: WE SHARE TISSUE AND BONE,

NOT FEELINGS.

Avery: THAT'S GREAT. THANKS.

Carrie: DR. CARRIE KOZINN, EAR,

NOSE, AND THROAT. HOW DO YOU

HANDLE YOUR PERSONAL NEEDS?

Raven: I SHOWER EVERY MORNING.

ROSE LIKES HER BATH AT NIGHT.

Carrie: HOW IS IT THAT ROSE

ISN'T IT IN THE SHOWER WITH YOU?

Rose: WE PUT THE SHOWER CURTAIN

BETWEEN US.

Raven: YES, THEY'RE NOT JUST

LINES. IT'S TRUE.

Carrie: THANK YOU.

Shelen: HELLO. DR. SHELEN GIVAN,

MICRONEUROVASCULAR SURGEON. WHAT

IF ONE OF YOU IS TIRED AND THE

OTHER ISN'T?

Raven: I GO TO BED.

Rose: YEAH!

[DOCTORS CHUCKLE]

YEAH, WE GO TO BED. THE OTHER

ONE WILL JUST LAY THERE AND,

LIKE, READ OR DO SOMETHING.

Raven: YEAH, AND ONE WILL SLEEP.

Rose: AND THE OTHER WILL SLEEP,

YEAH.

Shelen: WHAT ABOUT INTIMATE

RELATIONS? DO YOU HAVE

BOYFRIENDS?

Rose: I HAD A BOYFRIEND, BUT WE

HAD TO BREAK UP. RAVEN COULDN'T

STAND HIM. BUT RAVEN IS MY BEST

FRIEND, SO I HAD TO PUT HER

FEELINGS FIRST.

Shelen: I SEE. THANK YOU.

Christian: DR. CHRISTIAN TROY,

PLASTIC SURGEON.

Rose: HE'S CUTE.

Raven: LET ME SEE. EH!

Rose: WE WANTED TO TALK TO YOU

ABOUT WHAT WE'RE GOING TO LOOK

LIKE AFTER.

Sean: HOW DO YOU WANT TO LOOK?

SEAN McNAMARA, PLASTIC SURGEON.

Raven: AS MUCH ALIKE AS

POSSIBLE.

Sean: HAVE YOU THOUGHT ABOUT

WHAT IT'S GOING TO BE LIKE TO BE

SEPARATED? ANY FANTASIES ABOUT

BEING ALONE FOR THE FIRST TIME?

Raven: NO.

Rose: NO.

Sean: YOU MUST'VE AT LEAST

CONSIDERED IT, DREAMED ABOUT IT,

THE AMAZING SENSE OF FREEDOM AND

RELEASE.

Rose: I HAD A DREAM WE WERE ONCE

SEPARATED, BUT THEN I GOT SCARED

AND REACHED OUT FOR RAVEN, BUT

SHE WASN'T THERE.

Troy: SO IF YOU HAD THE CHOICE,

YOU'D STAY TOGETHER?

Rose: OF COURSE. I HATE MY

CANCER. I FEEL SO GUILTY.

Raven: IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT,

ROSE. I'M THE ONE WHO FEELS

GUILTY BECAUSE I'M NOT STRONG

ENOUGH TO HANDLE YOUR CHEMO.

TO YOU, BEING TOGETHER LOOKS

HARD, BUT IT'S ALL WE KNOW.

[GUNFIRE IN VIDEO GAME]

Julia: I GOT A CALL FROM KHORUM.

HE SAID YOU MISSED BOTH YOUR

S.A.T. TUTORIALS THIS WEEK.

Matt: SO?

Julia: I PAY KHORUM $75 AN HOUR

FOR THOSE CLASSES.

Matt: DON'T YOU MEAN DAD DOES?

Julia: MATT, TAKE YOUR ANGER OUT

ON ME AND NOT YOUR FUTURE. I

DON'T WANT YOU REGRETTING

CHOICES YOU MADE AT AN EMOTIONAL

TIME FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE.

Matt: WELL, YOU ARE THE EXPERT

ON THAT.

Julia: I CALLED YOU 3 TIMES

YESTERDAY TO HELP ME WITH MY

MOVE.

Matt: OH, YOU WANT ME TO HELP

YOU MOVE OUT OF OUR HOUSE

BECAUSE YOU DESTROYED OUR

FAMILY. WHO THE HELL DO YOU

THINK YOU ARE? HEY!

Julia: I AM YOUR MOTHER, AND I

DESERVE SOME GODDAMN

CONSIDERATION, AND ALL OF THIS

DOESN'T CHANGE THE FACT THAT I

LOVE YOU AND THAT I WAS THE ONE

WHO WAS UP WITH YOU AND YOUR

COLIC FOR 8 MONTHS. I WAS THE

ONE CUTTING THE ENDS OFF YOUR

PEANUT BUTTER SANDWICHES. I WAS

THE ONE WHO PUT MY CAREER ON

HOLD SO THAT I COULD STAY AT

HOME WITH YOU!

Matt: YEAH, AND ALL THE WHILE,

YOU KNEW IT WAS ONE BIG LIE.

Julia: I DIDN'T KNOW IT THEN. I

DON'T WANT TO KNOW IT NOW. DON'T

YOU SEE THAT?

Matt: NO, MOM, I DON'T SEE THAT.

Julia: FINE. I'M A LIAR. I'M

THE WORST HUMAN BEING ON THE

PLANET, BUT ONE DAY, YOU WILL

REALIZE THAT I WAS LYING BECAUSE

I THOUGHT IT WAS WHAT WAS BEST

FOR YOU AND FOR YOUR FATHER.

Matt: I CAN'T BELIEVE ANYTHING

YOU SAY. OK, I KNOW I CAME OUT

OF YOUR BODY, BUT I DON'T FEEL

ANY CONNECTION TO YOU ANYMORE.

Julia: WHERE ARE YOU GOING?

Matt: I'M GOING TO AVA'S!

Julia: YOU'RE SEEING HER AGAIN?

Matt: YES. AT LEAST I CAN TRUST

HER. YOU KNOW, SHE'S THE ONLY

REAL ADULT IN MY LIFE.

Julia: SHE'S NOT AN ADULT, MATT.

SHE'S A PARASITE. YOU HAVE TO

TRUST ME ON THIS.

Matt: YOU DON'T OWN THE MORAL

HIGH GROUND ANYMORE, MOM.

[DON'T FEAR THE REAPER PLAYING

IN BACKGROUND]

* COME ON, BABY,

DON'T FEAR THE REAPER,

BABY, TAKE MY HAND,

DON'T FEAR THE REAPER,

WE'LL BE ABLE TO FLY,

DON'T FEAR THE REAPER... *

Christian: IT'S SHOCKING TO ME.

YOU'D THINK THESE GIRLS WOULD BE

THRILLED ABOUT BEING SEPARATED,

BUT I THINK THEY'RE ACTUALLY

QUESTIONING DOING IT AT ALL.

Sean: THEY'RE JUST AFRAID OF

HAVING TO FACE LIFE ON THEIR

OWN.

Christian: OR MAYBE THEY SEE

THAT THEIR INDIVIDUALITY SHINES

BRIGHTER WHEN THEY'RE TOGETHER.

Sean: CUT THE HALLMARK BULLSHIT.

I'M ONLY IN THE SAME ROOM WITH

YOU BECAUSE I NEED YOU TO BE

FLAWLESS TOMORROW. I CAN'T

OPERATE ON BOTH THE GIRLS AT

ONCE. BE PROFESSIONAL OR SHUT

UP.

Christian: FINE. ACCORDING TO

THEIR C.T.s, ROSE DOESN'T HAVE

AN EYE SOCKET. WE'RE GONNA HAVE

TO BUILD ONE.

Sean: WE'LL NEED ENOUGH TISSUE,

SEW THE FLAP OVER THE EYE.

A PROSTHETIC CAN BE ADDED

LATER BY SOMEONE ELSE DURING

THEIR REHABILITATION.

Christian: BUT HOW DO WE KNOW

HOW FAR TO INFLATE THE SKIN

EXPANDERS WHEN WE CAN'T MEASURE

HER FACE?

Sean: IF WE ARE SHORT ON TISSUE,

WE'LL END UP USING FREE GRAFTS.

Christian: HUMPH. ALL WE NEED

NOW IS A BONG AND

A FLOCK OF SEAGULLS ALBUM, AND

WE'LL BE RIGHT BACK TO WHERE WE

STARTED. COLLEGE WAS GREAT.

Sean: GREAT FOR YOU. YOU HAD ALL

THAT FREE TIME TO PARTY WHILE I

CARRIED US THROUGH

PREREQUISITES.

Christian: YOU DIDN'T CARRY ME!

WE WERE A TEAM, SAME AS NOW.

Sean: YOU HAVE ALWAYS BEEN

COMPLETELY RELIANT ON ME,

CHRISTIAN.

Christian: AND YOU ON ME. IF IT

WASN'T FOR ME, YOU WOULDN'T HAVE

HAD A SOCIAL LIFE. YOU WOULDN'T

HAVE MET JULIA.

Sean: I THINK YOU'RE FORGETTING

HOW WE MET. YOU PAID FOR MY TRAY

AT THE CAFETERIA AND THEN BEGGED

ME TO TUTOR YOU UP TO A "B" IN

MICROBIOLOGY.

Christian: AND THAT TUTORING

BUMPED YOUR "A" MINUS TO AN "A,"

DOCTOR. YOU HAVE NEVER

APPRECIATED MY CONTRIBUTION TO

THIS PARTNERSHIP. WE'RE

SYMBIOTIC. GUIDING ME GIVES YOU

THE MOTIVATION TO EXCEL. YOU'VE

GOT TALENT, SEAN, BUT YOU NEVER

WOULD'VE HAD THE NUTS TO EXPRESS

IT IF YOU DIDN'T HAVE ME TO

COMPARE YOURSELF TO.

Sean: SO I HAVE YOUR INEPTITUDE

TO THANK FOR MY SUCCESS?

Christian: NO, YOU HAVE MY

10-INCH DICK TO THANK. SURGERY

IS THE ONE PLACE YOU ARE MORE OF

A MAN THAN I AM, AND YOU NEED TO

BE BETTER THAN ME, BECAUSE

SOMEWHERE IN YOUR TWISTED BRAIN

YOU THINK THAT'S WHAT KEEPS

JULIA. SO YOU WORK HARDER, YOU

FOCUS, AND THAT'S WHY WITH ALL

OF YOUR BULLSHIT ABOUT CARRYING

ME, YOU'VE NEVER BEEN ABLE TO

LEAVE. YOU COULDN'T DO THIS

WITHOUT ME.

WHERE ARE YOU GOING?

Sean: TO STUDY ALONE.

[CHRISTIAN SIGHS]

[CELL PHONE RINGS]

Christian: WHAT?

Julia: I NEED YOUR HELP WITH

MATT.

Christian: CALL HIS FATHER.

Julia: SEAN WON'T TAKE MY CALLS.

I NEED YOU TO TALK TO MATT,

CHRISTIAN. HE'S DESTROYING HIS

FUTURE.

Christian: HE'S UPSET. LET HIM

PROCESS.

Julia: THAT PROCESS IS GONNA

LAND HIM IN BISCAYNE COMMUNITY

COLLEGE. YOU KNOW HOW IMPORTANT

JUNIOR YEAR IS FOR COLLEGE

ADMISSIONS, CHRISTIAN. HE HASN'T

BEEN TO HIS S.A.T. TUTOR. GOD

KNOWS IF HE'S GOING TO SCHOOL,

AND HE'S SEEING AVA AGAIN.

Christian: LOOK, JULIA, I CAN'T

CUT SEAN'S BALLS OFF RIGHT NOW.

I'LL TALK TO HIM ABOUT IT.

Julia: HOW IS HE?

Christian: BAD.

Sean: TALK TO ME ABOUT WHAT?

Christian: YOUR SON. HE'S NOT

MANAGING.

Sean: AND JULIA CALLED YOU TO

HELP? I GUESS THE NEW ERA HAS

BEGUN.

Christian: SHE SAID YOU WON'T

TAKE HER CALL.

Sean: BULLSHIT. SHE'S JUST

PLAYING US OFF EACH OTHER. FINE.

DO IT. RAISE MATT. I'VE SPENT

TOO MANY YEARS TRYING TO CORRAL

YOUR BAD GENETICS. LET'S SEE IF

YOU CAN DO BETTER.

[MONITORS BEEPING]

Rose: RAVEN?

Raven: HUH?

Rose: I'M SCARED. SING TO ME.

Raven: * HUSH, SWEET ROSE,

DON'T SAY A WORD,

SISSY'S GONNA BUY YOU

A MOCKINGBIRD,

AND IF THAT MOCKINGBIRD

DON'T SING, LITTLE SISTER... *

[MUMBLES INCOHERENTLY]

Avery: ALL RIGHT, DOCTORS. LET'S

MAKE HISTORY.

[OPERATIC MUSIC PLAYING]

[DRILL WHIRS]

Avery: HOW MUCH ROOM DO YOU

NEED?

Sean: A 2-CENTIMETER WINDOW.

THAT SHOULD BE ADEQUATE.

Avery: YOU GOT IT.

[DRILL WHIRRING]

Avery: OK, LET'S FLIP THEM.

[DRILL WHIRRING]

[MONITOR BEEPS]

Christian: ALL RIGHT, ON THE

COUNT OF 3. 1, 2, 3.

[OPERATIC MUSIC RESUMES]

Christian: 10 BLADE.

SHE'S BLEEDING THROUGH.

Avery: LET'S GET SUCTION.

[CHRISTIAN CLEARS THROAT]

Christian: I'M OPENING HER

BACK UP.

Doctor: ORDER A UNIT OF BLOOD.

Avery: PRESSURE'S DROPPING.

GIVE HER ONE MILLIGRAM EPI.

START ONE UNIT OF BLOOD.

Nurse: UNIT OF WHOLE BLOOD

GOING IN.

Christian: SHIT! SUCTION!

START A DOPAMINE DRIP.

Nurse: SAGITTAL SINUS IS BLOWN.

EPI GOING IN.

Avery: ROSE'S PRESSURE IS

DROPPING.

Sean: SHIT!

Christian: SHE BLEEDING, TOO?

Sean: NO. THIS DOESN'T MAKE

SENSE.

[MONITOR BEEPING]

Christian: FLAT LINE. GIVE HER

ATROPINE. GO!

Nurse: GIVING ONE MILLIGRAM

ATROPINE.

Doctor: DISCONNECTING.

I'M BREATHING FOR RAVEN.

Nurse: ONE MILLIGRAM ATROPINE

IN.

Doctor: LET'S GET SUCTION.

Christian: SHE'S LOSING TOO MUCH

BLOOD!

Sean: SHE'S 80 OVER 50.

START DOPAMINE.

I'VE GOT TO OPEN HER UP.

WE'RE LOSING HER.

ONE MILLIGRAM ATROPINE.

Christian: STILL FLAT LINE.

SHE'S BLEEDING OUT. [PANTING]

Avery: I'M CALLING IT.

TIME OF DEATH, 3:42 P.M.

[MONITOR BEEPING]

Sean: HEART RATE 16 PER MINUTE.

STARTING COMPRESSIONS.

GIVE ME A ONE MILLIGRAM EPI.

Nurse: ONE MILLIGRAM EPI IN.

Avery: THERE'S NO CRANIAL BLEED.

THIS SHOULDN'T BE HAPPENING.

[MONITOR BEEPS]

Avery: MAYBE SHE KNOWS HER

SISTER'S GONE AND SHE'S GIVING

UP.

Sean: SHE'S NOT GIVING UP!

SHE CAN SURVIVE ON HER OWN.

SHE CAN SURVIVE.

SHE CAN SURVIVE ON HER OWN!

[PANTING]

[MONITOR BEEPS]

Doctor: PRESSURE'S COMING BACK.

68 OVER 48. HEART RATE'S 45 AND

CLIMBING.

[OPERATIC MUSIC RESUMES]

* IT'S BEAUTIFUL-- *

* LOVE WITHOUT YOU-- *

* HOLD ON LOOSELY-- *

[STEREO PLAYING JAZZ]

Bartender: YOU WANT ME TO LEAVE

THE BOTTLE?

Sean: JUST KEEP POURING UNTIL

THAT'S GONE.

Woman: BUSINESS OR PERSONAL?

Sean: SORRY?

Woman: CLASSY-LOOKING GUY LIKE

YOU ENDS UP DROWNING IN SCOTCH

ON WEST 112th? HE'S EITHER JUST

LOST A BIG ACCOUNT, OR HIS WIFE

IS SCREWING A PERSONAL TRAINER.

Sean: A LITTLE OF BOTH. AM I

THAT OBVIOUS?

Woman: DEPENDS ON WHO'S LOOKING.

RENEE.

Sean: SEAN. CAN I BUY YOU A

DRINK? APPARENTLY, I NOW OWN

THE WHOLE BOTTLE.

Renee: WE CAN SHARE.

Renee: YOU WANT TO TALK

ABOUT IT?

Sean: NO. TIRED OF TALKING.

Renee: LET'S JUST MAKE TRIVIAL

SMALL TALK, THEN. WHAT'S YOUR

BUSINESS, SEAN? WHAT DO YOU DO?

Sean: PLASTIC SURGEON.

Renee: WELL, THAT'S PRETTY COOL.

CAN I GET YOUR PROFESSIONAL

OPINION ON SOMETHING?

[CLEARS THROAT]

SHOULD I GET A BOOB JOB?

Sean: YOU ALREADY DID.

Renee: YOU'RE GOOD.

Sean: SO ARE THEY.

Renee: WHAT?

Sean: YOU'RE VERY BEAUTIFUL.

Renee: THAT'S JUST THE SCOTCH

TALKING.

Sean: NO, REALLY. YOU REMIND ME

OF SOMEBODY, SOMEBODY SPECIAL I

USED TO KNOW.

Renee: YOU'RE SWEET. BUT YOU

REALLY DON'T NEED TO WORK SO

HARD, BABY.

Sean: HOW MUCH?

Renee: DEPENDS ON WHAT YOU

WANT.

Sean: I JUST WANT TO MAKE A

CONNECTION.

[STUDENT PLAYING SAXOPHONE]

[DOOR UNLOCKS]

Sean: THAT'S GREAT.

[RENEE GIGGLING]

Renee: HI. AHEM.

Christian: HI.

Sean: YOU NEEDED TO TAKE A PISS,

HONEY? THE REST ROOM'S RIGHT IN

THERE.

Renee: THANKS.

Christian: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

Sean: GETTING LAID.

WHAT'S IT LOOK LIKE I'M DOING?

[CHRISTIAN SIGHS]

Sean: WHERE'D YOU GET THE WEED?

Christian: I FOUND A DEALER IN

THE DORM NEXT-DOOR. WHO'S THE

GIRL?

Sean: A SURE THING. I'M PAYING.

[CHRISTIAN COUGHS] YOU'RE OUT OF

CONTROL.

Sean: IT'S ABOUT TIME, DON'T YOU

THINK? THIS IS PAYBACK.

Christian: FOR WHAT?

Sean: FOR ALL THE TIMES IN

SCHOOL WHEN YOU'D HAVE SOME

DUMB-ASS SLUT IN YOUR BED AND

I'D HAVE TO LIE THERE IN THE

DARK AND LISTEN TO YOU MOANING

AND COMING. IT MADE ME SICK.

Christian: HEY, WE HAD A SYSTEM.

IF I HAD A GIRL IN THE ROOM,

I'D PUT THE MEN AT WORK ALBUM

OUTSIDE AGAINST THE WALL, AND

YOU'D KNOW NOT TO COME IN.

Sean: IT'S ALWAYS ABOUT WHAT

YOU WANT, ASSHOLE.

[CHRISTIAN INHALES] YOU'RE THE

ONE WHO INSISTED ON COMING IN

MOST OF THE TIME BECAUSE YOU HAD

A HEAVY COURSE LOAD AND NEEDED

THE REST. [EXHALES] PUSSY.

I KNEW WHAT YOU WANTED.

Sean: WHAT DID I WANT?

Christian: YOU WANTED

TO HEAR ME SCREW, BECAUSE IT WAS

THE CLOSEST THING YOU COULD GET

TO GETTING LAID. BEING LINKED IN

SOME WAY TO MY CONQUEST, LIVING

VICARIOUSLY THROUGH ME. IT'S

ALWAYS WHAT'S GOTTEN YOU OFF.

Sean: AND I COULD SAY THE SAME

THING ABOUT JULIA. HOW IT MUST

HAVE KILLED YOU THAT I GOT WHAT

YOU NEVER COULD.

[CHRISTIAN EXHALE]

Christian: I DID GET IT...ONCE.

[RENEE CHUCKLES]

Renee: THREE-WAYS ARE DOUBLE.

Christian: WE'RE NOT HAVING A

THREE-WAY.

Sean: WHY NOT? EVERYTHING ELSE

HAS BEEN.

I'LL PAY, JULIA.

Renee: UH, MY NAME'S RENEE.

Sean: NOT TONIGHT. TONIGHT IT'S

JULIA.

Sean: ISN'T THIS WHAT YOU'VE

ALWAYS WANTED, CHRISTIAN? ISN'T

THIS YOUR DREAM? BEING PART OF

JULIA AND I HERE, NOT BEING THE

OUTSIDER LOOKING IN?

Christian: YOU'RE CRAZY.

Sean: AND YOU HAVEN'T GOT THE

BALLS.

Renee: MAYBE I SHOULD COME BACK?

Christian: NO.

STAY, JULIA.

[MUSIC BEGINS]

* WE CAN'T PLAY THIS GAME

ANYMORE,

BUT CAN WE STILL BE FRIENDS?

THINGS JUST CAN'T GO WRONG

LIKE BEFORE,

BUT CAN WE STILL BE FRIENDS?

WE HAD SOMETHING TO LEARN,

NOW IT'S TIME

FOR THE WHEEL TO TURN,

THINGS ARE SAID ONE BY ONE,

BEFORE YOU KNOW IT,

ALL GONE,

LET'S ADMIT WE MADE A MISTAKE,

BUT CAN WE STILL BE FRIENDS?

CAN WE STILL BE FRIENDS?

HEARTBREAK'S NEVER EASY TO TAKE,

BUT CAN WE STILL BE FRIENDS?

CAN WE STILL BE FRIENDS?

IT'S A STRANGE, SAD AFFAIR,

SOMETIMES SEEMS LIKE

WE JUST DON'T CARE,

DON'T WASTE TIME FEELING HURT,

WE'VE BEEN THROUGH HELL

TOGETHER *

Renee: WE'LL ALWAYS BE TOGETHER.

IS THAT HOW YOU WANT ME TO SAY

IT?

Sean: YES.

Christian: YES.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

* LA LA,

LA LA LA LA,

LA LA LA LA,

LA LA LA LA LA,

CAN WE STILL BE FRIENDS?

CAN WE STILL GET IT TOGETHER

SOMETIME?

LA LA LA LA *

Renee: GOOD NIGHT.

* CAN WE STILL BE FRIENDS?

WE AWOKE FROM OUR DREAM... *

[ELEVATOR CHIMES]

[MONITOR BEEPING]

Rachel: PLEASE COME IN, DOCTOR.

Sean: HOW IS SHE?

Rachel: THE SAME.

Sean: HELLO, ROSE.

I'M DR. McNAMARA, ONE OF YOUR

SURGEONS.

Rachel: ALL NIGHT LONG, ROSE WAS

REACHING OUT, TWITCHING HER HAND

A LITTLE BIT, GRASPING FOR

SOMETHING. I WAS SITTING BESIDE

HER, TALKING TO HER, TELLING HER

EVERYTHING WAS GONNA BE OK.

I THOUGHT SHE WAS REACHING OUT

FOR ME, BUT I KNOW NOW THAT SHE

WASN'T. I FINALLY TOLD HER,

"ROSE, HONEY, RAVEN IS IN

HEAVEN. YOUR LITTLE SISTER

DIDN'T MAKE IT." AFTER I TOLD

HER THAT, HER FINGERS STOPPED

MOVING. I COULD FEEL HER SOUL

LEAVE HER, JUST LIKE I FELT

THE BREATH COME INTO HER WHEN

SHE WAS BORN. EVEN IF SHE GETS

BETTER AND WE CAN TAKE HER OFF

THIS THING, SHE'S NOT REALLY

GONNA HAVE ANY KIND OF A LIFE,

IS SHE? OTHER THAN TO BE

STUDIED? OTHER THAN TO HAVE

THOSE DAMN TABLOIDS TRY AND

SNEAK IN AND TAKE HER PICTURE?

Sean: NO. SHE'LL PROBABLY NEVER

HAVE THE SAME QUALITY OF LIFE

ON HER OWN.

Rachel: AND SHE DIDN'T WANT TO.

THEY MADE A LIVING WILL RIGHT

BEFORE THE SURGERY.

Sean: THEY DIDN'T WANT TO LIVE

IF THE OTHER ONE DIED?

WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL US THAT?

Rachel: I TOLD THE GIRLS I

WOULD, BUT...I WAS SELFISH.

I DIDN'T WANT TO BE ALONE.

I KIND OF SUSPECTED THAT RAVEN

COULDN'T SURVIVE SUCH A BRUTAL

SEPARATION. SHE WAS SO SMALL

AND WEAK. IT WAS LIKE A LITTLE

DOVE. BUT I THOUGHT MAYBE ROSE,

EVEN WITH THE CANCER, MAYBE SHE

HAD A CHANCE 'CAUSE SHE WAS JUST

SUCH A FIGHTER. BUT...

EVEN IF SHE GOT BETTER,

A PART OF HER...

THE BIGGEST PART OF HER

HAS ALREADY DIED, AND I

KNOW IN MY HEART THAT SHE WANTS

TO DIE WITH HER.

AFTER I DO IT, WILL YOU PUT THEM

BACK THE WAY THEY WERE?

SO THEY CAN BE TOGETHER FOREVER

AS GOD WANTED THEM TO BE?

THANK YOU.

Rachel: GO TO YOUR SISTER, BABY.

GO TO YOUR SISTER.

YOU FLY. YOU FLY.

[RACHEL CRYING]

[OPERATIC MUSIC RESUMES]

Sean: I HAVE TO ADMIT TO YOU,

CHRISTIAN, I AM A BETTER DOCTOR

BECAUSE OF YOU. A BETTER DOCTOR

WITH YOU. I WILL NEVER FORGIVE

YOU FOR WHAT HAPPENED.

Christian: I KNOW.

Sean: I'LL NEVER FORGIVE HER.

THEN THERE'S MATT, THE BEST

THING THIS PARTNERSHIP EVER

PRODUCED.

Christian: YOU RAISED HIM, SEAN,

NOT ME.

Sean: I'VE TRIED TO DENY IT,

CHRISTIAN, BUT WE RAISED MATT

TOGETHER. THROUGH GOOD AND BAD,

HE WAS ALWAYS THE BEST PART OF

BOTH OF US. HE STILL IS. AND

THAT'S A CONNECTION I CAN'T

LET DIE.

[CAPTIONED BY THE NATIONAL

CAPTIONING INSTITUTE

--www.ncicap.org--]

[OPERATIC MUSIC ENDS]