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You and me, we're over.

Well, you have clearly already chosen your side.

He's got his interview today.

Oh, of course, Clinical Nurse Manager Masters.

Noel, could you sort a porter out for cubicle 3?

Noel, I need these filed.

I'm up to my eyes.

Hello? Hi, love.

Conference was fine.

Love, sorry to interrupt. The train's arriving.

Yeah, it's just pulling in, I'd better get on.

Holby City ED?

No, no, sorry, you'll want to call the general reception for that.

Yeah, you've called the ED. No problem. All right, have a good day.

Morning, gents. How can I help?

Get us seen before Glen here makes a mess of his third pair of pants...

One pair.

Seems like you guys have been drinking?

Drinking, and eating chilli peppers, thus Glen's pants situation.

Are we going to be waiting long, my good man?

Well, I'll take your details, you'll be triaged by a nurse

who'll look you over, and then you'll be treated.

Please hurry.

Ha ha, look at that, Bossman.

King of the Nurses.

All right, all right, it's only my first day, let's not go overboard.

Aren't you lot meant to be off on training?

Yeah, we went, but, just when they were bringing out the pastries...

We got called in. "Short staffed".

Who called you in?

Why did my staff training get cancelled?

I'll come back.

No, Jacob, this concerns you too.

Please.

As you know, we're in a war.

The Trust, the press.

But if we're going to survive, we need to honest about our failings.

So, we've scheduled a series of meetings for HODs

to weigh in on where we're at and what we can do better.

OK. I want to hear from both of you later today.

You are aware it's my first day in post, right? Yeah, I'm very aware.

I'm just not sure how we're expected to do all of this

whilst we're also working a shift.

I seem to have more faith in your ability than you.

We'll get it done. Good.

Boardroom, 1pm.

What the hell was that?

I didn't see the upside of a fight we weren't going to win.

Are you all right?

Connie.

Grace called me this morning.

Is she OK?

She's just decided she's going to live with me, now.

Well, that's a good thing, isn't it?

No.

Not the way we're getting on, no.

What do you mean? Grace brings out the best in you.

How would you know?

Because I was there.

Of course, sorry.

All right, look.

When you get a minute, let's prep for this meeting.

Yeah, sure.

People move aside, please, thank you. Move aside, please, thank you.

3006 to control.

Two patients, potential major trauma.

Can we get HEMS running, please? Over.

All received. Can you give us an early update, please? Over.

We'll take him, you take her.

Hello, sir. Can you hear me? Sir? Can you hear me?

He's alive.

Pulse is thready.

We'll get some obs on him and IV access.

He's really cold.

Well, it looks like he came down feet first at speed,

clipped that woman there.

I suspect he's broken both his legs, possibly his pelvis too.

Hello, sir? Can you hear me?

OK, you stay still.

Don't skydivers wear helmets?

And jump suits.

I don't think he's a skydiver.

Oggy, oggy, oggy! Oi, oi, oi!

Oggy, oggy, oggy! Oi, oi, oi!

Oggy! Oi! Oggy! Oi!

Oggy, oggy, oggy! Oi, oi, oi!

Get it down ya, lads, come on!

Come on!

Hey, it's been a long season, lads.

But now our brave warriors face their greatest challenge of all.

Oooooooh!

The Carolina Reaper.

The world's hottest chilli pepper. Fact.

Is it really?

Hotter than the stuff police use in pepper sprays.

Right, and you do this for fun?

Imagine the fastest roller-coaster in the world, times ten.

Total adrenaline rush. Isn't that right, Glen?

Everybody! Three, two, one. Bosh!

Yikes.

Right, and you've been vomiting fairly regularly since then?

Came in when I started seeing blood, and Glen had his little accident.

One pair of pants.

You are never going to hear the end of this, mate.

OK, Rory and Glen have lost a fair amount of fluid

so let's get them on a litre of crystalloid,

and I'll be back soon to check on you both.

I'm sorry, but eating chilli peppers is not my idea of a fun night out.

They're just rugby lads.

What happened to going to a party?

Good music, fit people to stare at.

Jade, I've just had a brilliant idea.

Me and you should throw a summer house party.

Go like full out, do decorations, sound system, a cocktail bar...

OK, yeah! I'm not very good at organising.

Yeah, well, lucky for you, I was raised to throw great parties.

It's part of my cultural heritage.

Oh, is that right?

OK, so, guest list, I'm thinking we keep this super-exclusive, OK?

We don't want David there doing the Macarena.

Oh, agreed.

What's that Max really up to?

Oh, I don't know.

Did you hear she tried to privatise cardiology services on Darwin?

What? She couldn't do that here.

Yeah, wouldn't happen on my watch.

She's up to something.

Why not give us the proper time to prepare a proper case?

Well, that's the whole point, isn't it?

She catches us on the hop, she can drive through the changes.

And that's not going to happen.

Except you've been in the post forever, you can wing it.

Me? I've just started.

Sorry. Mortality figures you were after.

Oh, thanks, Noel. Also can you get me the friends and family feedback

for the last two quarters?

Right, no problem. Thank you.

It's fine. We'll just wait for a quiet period,

and then put our heads together. Oh, don't get territorial,

Charlie and I used to consult all the time before big meetings.

Like you consulted me before you cancelled my staff's training?

Right, I'm going...

Sorry to interrupt, two traumas inbound, one's a code red.

OK, thank you.

I thought it was ETA five minutes? Let's fast bleep surgeons, please.

Right, what have we got?

Unidentified male found unconscious on the ground

following a potential parachute malfunction.

Ready, brace, move.

He has a deep laceration to the back of the head, query pelvic fracture

and bilateral open femur fractures. We applied a traction splint.

Airway clear and self-maintained, heart rate 110, BP 85/40,

temperature 34 degrees, GCS 13.

Sorry, are you saying he's hypothermic?

We found him under the airport approach,

police think he's a stowaway.

He's had TXA, fluids and 10mg morphine.

All right. Thanks, Lev.

OK, primary survey, let's get the monitoring on,

and I'll check the pelvic binder.

Right, Robyn, call CT, let them know we need an urgent trauma scan,

and let's get the warming blanket, please.

OK, we need to fast track him to theatre.

Would you liaise with the coordinators?

And let's activate the major haemorrhage protocol, please.

Hi, Sadie. My name's Jacob.

This is Will, he's a doctor. He's going to be checking you over.

Hi, Sadie. We'll get you something else for your pain.

I just want to check your breathing.

Airway clearly patent anyway.

No external evidence of any chest injuries.

OK, we've got good bilateral air entry.

Soft abdomen, she's haemodynamically stable,

no evidence of any external bleeding.

Hey, Sadie? You're in Holby City Hospital,

you've been in an accident.

Please, don't move.

You're in a spinal collar, OK?

You're in good hands, all right?

We're going to take good care of you.

Sadie, can you feel my hand?

How about now?

Yeah.

Looks like she may have sensory loss on the left side.

OK, let's stabilise her and send her for a trauma CT.

OK.

Oh, Lev, how's Luka?

Has he started with the proton beam therapy?

First few sessions.

Here, patient in bed three, didn't have any ID, but he did have this.

Won't turn on.

You OK?

Found it.

Right.

OK.

OK, sir, here are the secrets to shaving with a cut-throat razor.

Gently apply cream across the face.

Use your thumb and forefinger to bring the skin taut.

And now the blade.

Keep it angled at 30 degrees and it's like you're spreading butter.

Slow, even strokes.

It's not a race.

The fewer strokes, the better.

Every good day starts with a shave.

It's like being born again.

OK, sir. Now for the hot towel.

Just a moment, my friend.

Hello? Hi, my name's Noel.

I work at Holby City ED.

I think that someone you know is here. Who?

We don't know his name.

Yours was the only UK number in his phone.

Is he hurt?

Yes. Do you think you could come in?

Hung up. Charming.

So, how did he stow away? Hang onto the wing?

No, in where the landing wheels go.

The police reckon he got on the plane at Istanbul.

That's, like, a four-hour flight, how is he even alive?

He's not in a good way.

How bad must it be if you're making a choice like that?

Well, an innocent woman's seriously hurt because of him.

I'm sure he didn't mean to do that.

Like we're not busy enough already.

We're now down two Resus beds because of what he did.

What, so you think he should've chosen a safer way into the country?

A refrigerated lorry?

No, but here's an idea, just don't jump the queue in the first place.

Well, if you want seriously hurt, you should see our patients.

Two uni lads who ate the world's hottest chilli pepper. Carnage.

Also, I've been thinking about this party.

Yeah? Guest list, I'm thinking...

..me and you - obviously -

Fenisha, Will, Robyn, Rash, Chloe, Nicky, Donna.

Ethan?

No to Ethan?

Erm...

No, like, he's a really nice guy, I just...

I don't think he's the life and soul of the party.

I can work with that.

So what do you do, Sadie?

PhD, uni tutor.

Are you going to tell me what happened yet?

Someone fell on you.

From where? A building?

I was in the middle of the street.

A plane.

I know. Erm...

Sadie, the scan shouldn't take more than a couple of minutes.

This moves in and out.

Just try to keep still for me.

Can we let anyone know you're here?

Your next of kin lists a husband?

No. Don't call him.

OK.

Anyone else? Loz Cole.

His number's on my phone.

We'll do that.

What's going to happen to me?

This scan should help us work out what's going on with you.

There you go. Thank you.

Right, who's next, please?

I'm actually here to see Sadie Mays, I got a call she'd been admitted.

Right, I'll let them know you're here, and you are?

Loz.I can just go through

if you're busy?

Excuse me.

Hello, Holby City ED. Can you hold the line please?

Hold on.

Excuse me, mate!

Hey! You can't just... Great.

Busy, huh? Is that yours?

Oh, no.

It's my daughter Honey and her boyfriend.

Three months along, is she?

Well, she must be if you've got a scan.

Still, grandchildren.

All the joy and none of the pain, that's what they say.

Listen, it's absolutely true, they're wonderful.

Having said that, I did this just now dropping Maya off at nursery.

Car boot. Of course she thought it was hilarious.

Granny said a bad word!

Won't hear the end of it now.

What's your name?

Oh! Sorry, listen to me gasbagging.

Terri Willits. 14th of September, 1960.

Single.

Never know, eh?

I'll get you in the system now, Terri.

It might be a bit of a wait, I'm afraid.

Yes, sir. How can I help?

We spoke on the phone.

Who's this?

This is Rahmi. He might be able to identify our patient.

Oh, OK. Come through, follow me.

I know him.

What's his name?

Yusuf.

I think.

I only met him a few times, in Aleppo. Syria.

We both went to the same mosque.

I said, call if you come to England.

He fell from a plane?

Yeah.

Onto her.

Thanks, Noel.

You can wait in the relatives' room.

I'm needed back at work.

Loz?

Carolina Reaper, eh?

Looks like I dodged a bullet.

If that's an apology for the no-show last night,

I'd prefer a cactus, sweetheart.

Oh, right. Sorry, duly noted, yeah.

Sorry about last night, I was hitting the books.

Our starting scrum half misses the end of season party

because he's...studying?

Not a good look.

Can I get you anything, mate? Cup of tea?

Get me some chocolate.

Don't worry about Glen, the soft git wouldn't keep it down anyway.

If you just gargle for a few more seconds.

Spit, don't swallow, eh, Glennie boy?

Right, do you mind?

I'd hate to see how he treats his enemies.

Indeed.

Can I get you to spit now, please?

Is your mouth still tender?

Yeah.

OK, you need to do that at least three times a day.

Try not to worry.

I was a student and...

..we used to get up to all sorts as well,

so I do understand.

Have you played...flip cup?

Um, yeah.

Yes? Yeah, that was one of ours.

Always fairly riotous.

For us. Um...

Er, OK.

Yeah, thank you.

Ethan? Me and Jade are throwing, like, a summer house party thing.

Would you like to come?

Oh, yes, that sounds great.

I think you might be needed.

Oh, yeah.

It's all right, there you go.

Sorry.

It's all right. It's better than the other end.

So what was last night? Like, some end of season party?

I'm tighthead prop.

Is that meant to sound painful?

Well, it hurts a lot, so maybe.

And what else does Rory have you guys getting up to,

besides eating chilli peppers, that is?

How do you mean? Well, like, what do you guys do on a night out?

Oh, normally it's Rory who decides.

He's captain.

Right.

And Rory plans a good night out, does he?

Ah... I don't know.

Take this.

Hey.

You came.Course I did.

What happened?

That guy over there fell on me.

From a plane...

That's crazy.

Yeah. And now there's something wrong with my hands.

It's my spine, they think.

Guy on my team hurt his spine, he ended up in a chair.

Thanks, Loz.Sorry.

But you're going to be OK.

Is, um, is your husband in?

No.

Well, he doesn't know.

He will, eventually, but...

..I told him I was in Glasgow at a conference.

You called me instead of him?

When it came to it, I thought, who do I want by my side?

It was you.

Say something.

I'm afraid you'll have to remove those flowers.

This is a clinical environment.

Oh... Sorry, I'll take them away.

Loz, wait.

I have your CT results.

The good news is there's no sign of a spinal fracture.

Good news? I can't feel my hand.

There is some swelling around the spinal cord.

It could just be bruising,

or it could be something a bit more serious.

I'd like to organise an MRI scan to give us a better view. OK.

All right, thanks.

Are you all right, Sadie?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Mrs Beauchamp, he's less responsive.

Heart rate's dropping.

Right, there must be a bleed somewhere.

Let's prep for an RSI.

OK, can you get the kit and I'll get the drugs?

Holby City ED.

If your daughter's been triaged you'll have to wait,

but if you want to make a complaint, here's the details.

My name's Noel Garcia.

Noel Garcia.

I'm sorry, Terri. It's been mad.

I pick up my granddaughter from the nursery round the corner in an hour.

Is it going to be any later than that?

Between me and you? It's looking more like three hours.

That's fine, I'll call my daughter, see if she can stop off from work.

"Fate encountered after short embrace", six letters.

I'm useless at cryptics.

Don't underrate yourself.

Anything comes to mind, I'm over there.

Sure thing, Terri.

Oh, hello again.

Wait, wait, wait. You came in here for her?

The flowers.

But the bet was only to shag her once.

That's why you bailed last night.

Oh, my days, you've fallen for her.

If someone calls you from hospital saying they're hurt, you go.

She called you in? Isn't she married?!

It's not funny, Rory! It kind of is.

What do I do?

The only way out of this, assuming you do want out...?

Well, yeah.

Burn her life down.What?

Report her. Teacher, student, you got her bang to rights.

Or I could just tell her it's over.

Maybe tell her you slept with her because of a bet with your mates?

She's in hospital, she's hurt,

I don't think I should destroy her life as well.

However you do it, you have to cut her loose.

What are you doing on your phone?

I am going through Rory's social media.

What?!

Well, I was talking to Glen before and he clammed up.

Like he was scared.

Put it away.

How's your uni students?

Yeah, just about ready for discharge.

Right, I'll ask Ethan to sign them off.

Listen, about your party.

I'd love to go.

Great. Thanks, Ethan.

So you did invite Ethan?

Yeah, I felt bad for him.

Ew.

What is it?

Kismet.

I got it right.

Oh, Dr Masum. You haven't seen a woman in her late 50s,

short, wavy hair...

Er, no, no. Doesn't ring a bell.

Knock to the head.

Has she been triaged?

I forgot to tell her she'd be triaged.

Right, OK, Noel, I'm sure it's fine.

Did she mention any symptoms? Headache? Blurred vision?

Was she knocked out? I don't know, I didn't ask.

Look, could this be serious?

Well, without a proper assessment, it's hard to say.

I need to get her back in.

Come on. Come on.

The person you have called is unavailable...

Wayne, could you cover reception for me, please?

Noel? Noel, where are you going?

She was picking her granddaughter up from the nursery.

Who are we?ALL: Holby!

And the shirt too, Glen. You know the rules.

Come on, get it off, come on!

Get into them!

Dead easy!Get into them!

Dead easy!

And the jeans, come on, all the way if you want to be on the team,

come on.

Honestly, honestly.

Freshers get weaker every year.

Hey, tally ho, boys!

A, what are you doing on my social media?

B, everyone, does it, it's how you build team spirit!

What, they wrestle in vomit? And rub chilli powder on genitals?

Because I saw that too. Are you OK with this?

I wasn't there last night.

Glen? Are you all right?

My head really hurts.

OK, yeah, he's really warm.

Right, you stay here, I'm going to get help.

What?

It is a bit much sometimes, don't you think?

Says the lad who's sleeping with a teacher.

Wind your neck in, mate.

This is a very clean cut.

How'd you do this?

Cut-throat razor.

The man who fell from a plane.

What happened to him?

I'm afraid I can't say.

Is he any better?

We are not allowed to disclose patient information

to the general public.

Have you and this man got some kind of connection?

I'll put a dressing on this,

and when you've been seen we'll put some stitches in.

You should know that your treatment here will be in absolute confidence.

He's my brother.

Terri!

Noel?

You left.

My daughter couldn't pick Maya up.

I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye, you looked busy.

Come back to the ED.

That's very sweet of you, but this one's got to go home.

Terri, are you feeling ill right now?

Sore tummy, bit of a headache - but I've just taken an aspirin.

You definitely need to come back to the ED.

Please, you can bring Maya.

Why's he not moving?

He was moving before.

Ah, yes, we had to sedate him, he was struggling on his own.

You're not doing anything. Help him, fix him.

Well, there are a team of surgeons waiting upstairs in theatre,

but we can't move Yusuf until we have the CT results.

OK, thanks.

It's the neuro consultant.

Yeah.

OK, yeah, I understand.

What is it?

What's happening?

Shall we go to the relatives' room?

What? No.

Tell me now.

Well, I'm afraid it's not good news.

The neuro consultant confirms your brother suffered

a catastrophic bleed on the brain.

I'm sorry.

But he's alive.

He's breathing, look!

Yeah, the machines are breathing for him,

but I'm afraid Yusuf can't survive.

Unfortunately his injuries are too severe.

I'm so sorry.

Just take your time.

Be with your brother.

It's all my fault.

Is Glen OK?

Not really, no.

Listen, it's not my fault he's sick, I wasn't even there.

Yeah, but as long as you stay quiet then you're just as bad as Rory.

What do you expect me to do?

The right thing.

It looks like you have a haematoma close to the spinal cord

that is compressing, and I think causing something

called Brown-Sequard syndrome.

That would account for the loss of sensation on one side

and the loss of power on the other side of your body.

It's unusual after blunt trauma but it can occur.

I've spoken to the neurologist and I think they're

going to want to take you to theatre as soon as possible.

Will I be able to walk again?

It's too soon to say.

But I've prescribed some steroids

that should take down the inflammation.

And I'll chase up with the neurosurgeons again now, OK?

You OK, Sadie?

Yeah.

Well, no, but you know...

Thank you.

What's wrong?

I'm really sorry, Sadie, but I don't think I can do this.

No. No.

This is good.

Us.

I've never told you how happy you make me feel.

I haven't been happy in a really long time.

This is real.It isn't.

I know I'm your tutor... Was your tutor.

But the term's over now, we're not breaking the rules any more.

It's fine.Sadie, listen.

Listen to me.

You and me - it was a bet.

With my mates.

Anyway, that's how it started, and I'm really sorry for all this,

and what's happened, it's rubbish,

but I can't be what you want me to be.

Be realistic.

You're my tutor.

I'll check in with you later on.

I'd rather you didn't.

Goodbye, Sadie.

Will!Yeah?

Who's this?

Terri Willits, she banged her head a few hours ago on a car boot.

OK. Hi, Terri. I'm Will.

Let's get her into Resus, Jade.

Get Maya a hot chocolate for me, please?

OK, Terri, let's get you onto the bed.

You guys need a hand?

No, we're OK. Thanks, Noel.

Where does it hurt, Terri?

Stomach.

OK, does that make sense with a head trauma?

Yeah, she's got a massive ST elevation. She's having an MI.

We need to get onto the cath lab, get her up there...

No pulse, she's in VF.

Let's get on that chest, please.

I think we should be upstairs. Oh, sorry. Shall I?

Really?

OK.

Well, I've put together what I see as the key figures,

and they should be sufficient in suggesting the overall flow rate...

..and performance.

Could you?

Oh, yeah.

And I...

I think you could mention the training stats.

But as far as recommendations go, I...

I, um, think we should, you know, avoid committing ourselves.

I think we should, you know, just...

..not say too much, not present too big a target.

Mm.

So you think I should keep my mouth shut?

Well, it's, you know, it's just for this meeting

till you get your head round things, that's all.

You know what she's like.

Whatever you say.

OK, stop.

Pulse check.

Come on, Terri. Come on.

Still in PEA.

No shockable rhythms. Let's resume compressions, please.

It's been over 30 minutes. I know.

All right. OK.

We've been going for over half an hour, we've thrombolysed,

we have remained in PEA arrest,

no other reversible causes.

I think we're done.

I'm Rahmi.

Yusuf's brother.

I know he'd want me to say sorry, for what happened to you.

Why can't he tell me?

Because he's going to die.

Could I have a minute, please?

Tell me about him.

In Aleppo, the war was getting worse,

we had no work,

bombs were falling, closer and closer.

Yusuf bought us passage out of Syria.

The night before we left,

policemen beat him up so bad he ended up in hospital,

in a coma,

and I left.

I left my brother behind.

I was so ashamed I cut myself off, started again.

I should be on that bed over there.

I'm not a brother.

I'm a coward.

I married my university lecturer.

I knew he wasn't right for me but I married him anyway.

And then I cheated on him, with a student.

And now, this.

So many bad decisions.

Maybe we make better decisions?

He could've gone anywhere.

Sorry?

Your brother.

If he hated you for what you did, he wouldn't have come here.

I'm going to be frank, your recruitment and retention of staff

is less than adequate.

I count several unfilled positions - registrar, consultant...

That are in the process of being filled.

Positions that have remained open for months, in some cases.

Is there a problem?

I'm sure everyone around the table understands,

finding and keeping good people is a real challenge.

And I mean, we're all struggling.

We're all oversubscribed and underfunded.

But despite that I'd still say the ED is an excellent place to work.

And we still, demonstrably, deliver on an excellent service.

Well, keep me across your progress on filling those vacancies.

Sure.

Jacob, would you like to add anything?

Jacob Masters, our new ED CNM.

Yes.

This morning I saw something that says a lot

about the state of things in the ED.

Two of my junior nurses were called back from training

to cover short staffing.

But one of our senior doctors, Dr Keogh,

who was also on training, was not.

And it made me wonder -

do we really value the development of nursing staff?

Or is there one rule for the doctors, and another for the nurses?

So I would like to give credit to our Clinical Lead, Connie Beauchamp.

She has agreed that we should implement training protection

for nurses in the department, to end the two track system.

And we're also looking into the idea of shared study days

and simulations - because after all, what's a doctor without a nurse?

And that's what happens when we all work together.

Well done, you two.

Yeah.

So, because of the chilli peppers,

one of the arteries in Glen's brain closed over.

They gave him some drugs, it's opened back up again.

He's going to be all right.

Which you would've known if you'd checked in on him.

How's teacher?

It's over. I told her everything.

What a gentleman.

And I'm out. I'm off the team.

I've had enough of this, what you put us through.

Fine. Leave.

It'll be a shame when they sack her.

End of her career, I suppose.

Especially if it hits the internet.

A stink like that's hard to shift, nowadays.

What you doing, big man?

You've got an articles placement this summer, haven't you, Rory?

Be a shame when your firm hears you've been abusing first years.

A stink like that's pretty hard to shift nowadays.

Bye, mate.

Well, that was some stunt.

I thought I made you look pretty good.

The decent thing would have been to forewarn me.

You didn't want me to say anything at all.

Yeah, because you took a very big risk. Oh, we take risks every day.

Not here! Not with them - not with the trustees and the board.

I mean, if Max smells a divide,

she'll bring someone like Ciaran back in.

You see, that's what's really going on here. What?

You've had it your way for such a long time...

Oh, you are so far off track.

Charlie had stuff going on, and you couldn't wait to fill the void.

Do you know what, I've just realised,

you are actually drunk on power.

And really I thought it would take a little bit longer.

Oh, I'm terribly sorry, I...

..forgot my pen.

It's my favourite.

Does she know?

When Terri came in, I...

I didn't mention triage.

I was so busy, there was a million things going on, Will.

Look...

..Terri had a long history of cardiac issues.

This could've happened any time.

But if she'd been triaged...

With a head injury, it's unlikely we would've checked heart function.

But we might have.

Listen, Noel, I'm going to have to include this in my notes.

There will probably be a coronial inquest.

We're not perfect, we make mistakes.

Look at us, we're totally overwhelmed every day.

Try not to dwell on it.

Here are the secrets to shaving with a cut-throat razor.

Slow, even strokes.

It's not a race.

The fewer the strokes, the better.

Every good day starts with a shave.

No, don't.

I'm not in the mood.

I'm sorry.

Excuse me?

I should've told you what I was going to do.

Yes. You should have.

Here's the part where you also admit some fault.

How have I wronged you? You're threatened by me.

Oh, don't flatter yourself,

and don't ever do anything like that again.

You're playing with the grown-ups now.

And you can't bear the fact that I'm now your equal.

That is just your insecurity.

I have never thought of you as inferior...

Yeah, well, that's what it feels like... Well, how's that my problem?

Because we need to make this work! Well, maybe we can't.

Well, maybe not. Good.

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