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Previously on Nurses.

I'm Wolf. I'm not an addict. I just owe you an explanation.

- It'll go better with bacon. - I'd like that.

Not too long ago I played football. In one game,

I hurt someone real bad. All I know is that he's in a chair

- and I put him there. - Oh, fudge!

Why? What are you seeing?

- There's a mass on your lung. - Who do I have, Grace?

I'm here with you every step of the way.

(WOMAN): What are ghosts?

Maybe they're just things we've pushed aside

coming back in quiet moments.

Good morning, girl.

Hey!

Do you want to you want to grab coffee or breakfast?

Sorry, can't.

Did you know you, like, trash in your sleep?

What?!

- (WOMAN CHUCKLING) - Oh, sorry. Did I keep you up?

Never sleep with your heroes.

I think it's "Never meet your heroes."

Haha! Um...

Look, last night was great.

I mean, I was so excited when you called.

But...?

Afterwards, you kept wanting to, like, talk and stuff.

Some Brad guy, your patient.

And then some other guy who can't walk.

I don't know, it just sounded like a lot of...

- A lot of what? - Baggage.

Heavy stuff you really need to deal with.

- No offence. - "Baggage."

Uh... well, I can make it up to you.

I gotta go. I'll call you.

♪

(WOMAN): Or are ghosts just feelings

buried once

rushing to the surface.

(ELEVATOR DOORS OPENING)

(EXHALING)

The problem isn't that we can't see ghosts.

It's that they can see us.

- Good morning! - Hey, just in time.

I was about to leave her here all alone.

Which I was fine with. I can take care of myself.

Oh, but you're a patient now. That's not how that works.

- How you doing? - Think do not resuscitate.

She's been feeling a little down today.

But we have read InStyle,

done two sudokus, a crossword,

hangman and are currently elbow deep in some rocking horoscopes. Oh!

We have to read hers.

- Yeah! - (WOMAN): Somebody,

- please! - Uh... should I

- check on that situation? - Don't bother.

Every nurse on the Ward already has.

Don't you have better things to do?

Better things to do than see you?!

You saw me, like, eight hours ago.

It was the toughest eight hours of my life.

Well, you're gonna have to get a lot tougher

if the biopsy results don't go my way.

Ladies, come on.

Can't a girl poke a little fun at her pending mortality?

- So no news then? - Nope.

Alright. How about that horoscope?

I am a... Sagittarius.

I know. I know all my friends' signs.

- Haha! - How?

- It's a gift. - OK, well,

let's get into it then.

OK, so "you seem

to be in one of those moods where you feel the edge."

- (WOMAN CHUCKLING) - Hi.

You weren't at group, what happened?

Oh, listen to you. You're such a group guy now.

I had to stay here late.

I thought we said, not in public.

And work rules, group rules and all that?

OK, fine, buzz killer.

What about later? A little call room special?

OK. Yeah, sure. I mean if...

if our breaks line up.

Oh, they'll line up.

- (PHONE RINGING) - (INDISTINCT CHATTER)

♪

(SIGHING)

Good morning to you too.

Oh, yeah, sorry.

(SIGHING HAPPILY)

- Rocking the stubble? - (NAZ GIGGLING)

- Oh! Yeah, no. - I got a late start today.

(KEON SIGHING)

Hey, um, you don't think of me

as someone with a lot of baggage, do you?

You, baggage?

Hmmm...

I would say nothing more than... a tiny little carry-on.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- Oh! - I've seen my death!

You do not grab, sir.

Please keep your hands

- to yourself. - I'm so sorry.

- But I've seen it. - Well, just try

and calm down. Tell me what you're feeling.

Nothing.

Everything.

I'm watching my life just slipping away!

Hmm...

Can you tell me your name

and do you know who left you here?

When death comes to take me away,

you need to take the shoebox.

- What shoebox? - It's in my closet

behind the vent.

- It's got 68,000 in it. - Dollars?

OK, don't tell me about secret treasure,

I am desperate for cash.

Um, Dr. Turcotte?

I found this patient here. I haven't completed

his vitals, but he claims to be feeling

- like he's dying. - It's a code Cheech.

"Code Cheech"?

Cheech and Chong?

Didn't teach you that one in nursing school?

Uh...

- He's not dying, Naz. - He's high. Too many edibles.

Nobody waits long enough for them to kick in.

Is this my bedroom?

Where did my posters go?

Coach Blair? Again?

Grace!

(TOGETHER): C-A-T-S!

- Let's go, Cats! - Yes. Ah, such a natural.

I wish my squad had half the timing you do.

Cheer captain four years in a row.

- Hahaha! - Let's see it.

- (GRACE SIGHING) - Someone needs to show them

a simple basket toss. I mean, my God, catch me,

I'm a buck 30 soaking wet.

This is the third time this year; Have them throw someone else.

Mr. Calderwood is on anticoagulants,

so I'm gonna need 50 milligrams

of protamine in his IV before I can aspirate

- that hematoma. - Yes, I'm very familiar

with Blair's medical history. I'm on it.

(MAN): It's not optional, ma'am. It's hospital policy.

(WOMAN): I'm not a visitor but thanks anyway.

Oh, hey! Um, I have a question about my schedule next week.

(MAN): Look, I don't make the rules.

Already told you, ma'am, you have to sign in.

And like I told you, "CeeLo," I'm here on official business.

No, you just did not call me CeeLo, "Taylor Swift."

They're all scum.

You had a question about the schedule?

Well, maybe if you asked nicely, it would be easier.

Nothing to worry about.

These types like swinging their knapsacks

like hikers on the subway.

Best to just ignore her.

- Yeah, I can't. - And why not?

(GASPING)

Hi, Pookie!

Because that's my sister.

Synced & corrected by -robtor- www.addic7ed.com

- What are you doing here, Jess? - I have a meeting

with St. M's Legal. Well, I mean it's more

- like a courtesy call, but... - Courtesy call for what?

- Just relax, OK? - You're not the one in trouble.

But there is someone in trouble?

I can't share with you any more than you've

- decided to share with me. - You promised me

that you wouldn't take cases where I worked.

Yeah, when you worked at the General,

but you don't work at the General anymore,

- so yay! - Tell me

- who you're after, Jess, please. - Hmm...

No.

(WOMAN): Oh, help!

I don't want to call it a thing,

you know. How many dates does it take

for it to be a thing? Or how many times

do you have to have sex

- for it to be a thing? - Lady,

- please! - (WOMAN): Help!

- Sorry. Listening. - More importantly,

- does she think it's a thing? - No.

No.

Well, I... I don't know. How would I know that?

(CELL PHONE BEEPING)

OK, that's the third text you've got

since you sat down, so it's a thing.

What's really making you hesitate?

Ever got close to someone just to find out

they might be a little too much?

No. Nope. Don't know what that's like.

Anyway, why have they kept you this long? Can you come home?

VIP treatment.

What can I say? They give the best

to the best.

(CELL PHONE BEEPING)

Thirsty...

It's the THC levels.

Back in college, I could eat 10 of those cookies.

Please tell me you didn't have 10.

Oh, I didn't have 10.

I had 9.

May I take your pulse again, please?

(NAZ SIGHING)

Are you on any kind of medication?

Percodan gives me the runs.

- Dr. Turcotte... - I told him lemon water

and a stretcher is all he gets, but I guess the floor will do.

Yes, it's just he's had quite the overdose and with his history,

I thought I'd stay with him until the panic subsides.

Oh, I love all you bleeding-heart rookies.

Also, he should know when to use all these medications.

- At least sporadically. - Just make sure he doesn't take

any of these, and I'll come back around.

- (NAZ): Don't! - I'll be safer outside!

- (ANTONIO GRUNTING) - Antonio, the door!

- (ANTONIO): Yeah! - (DOOR CLOSING)

I wouldn't say we're heroes, but it is a tough job,

and it's always nice to be appreciated from time to time.

Even a thank you note from a patient.

Yeah. Who doesn't love a humble man?

And those scrubs don't hurt either.

Oh, what magazine are you from again?

Tell me more about your time at York Eastern.

Some double shifts, always short-staffed, I bet.

Uh, yeah, we had some staffing issues there.

Um, what's your article about?

Uh... Sorry, good-looking, time's up.

Hey! Wasn't I clear about where you can and can't be?

And wasn't I clear about my general disrespect for your rules? Hey.

- Uh... Sorry, wait. - What is this?

- Yeah, Jess, what is this? - It is two things:

It's a notice to appear today

and a notice of intent.

♪

You need to leave.

- Now. - Meaning bye.

I don't understand. Are these guys suing me or not?

It's a notice of intent meaning they might sue you.

- I got one once, came to nothing. - After Grace came to me,

I called Legal. They did in fact have a meeting with Jessica,

but you weren't mentioned in the original filings,

so this is news to them too.

I can promise it's on purpose.

Jessica is different.

- So why are they coming after me? - Someone isn't happy

with their outcome. They want someone to blame.

- All the lawyers want is to get paid. - Hey, Kate. We're ready.

Simply,

is Mr. Rey being interviewed as a witness

or is he being accused of something?

- That depends on what he did. - I remember this patient,

Bro Kimbell. He was in my ICU

at York Eastern. He had a kidney transplant

and was discharged with zero issues.

It's not entirely true though, is it? Mr. Kimbell

later lost the kidney as a result of an allergy to Demerol.

Demerol which you negligently pushed into his IV

before he was discharged.

I would have to see the shift report for that day,

but I didn't push anything that wasn't prescribed.

Matteo wasn't even the nurse of record;

Why is being accused all of a sudden?

Because I didn't know until recently that York Eastern was

so blatantly understaffed, and that some of the nurses

in the ICU signed for one another.

♪

Let's take a step back.

This is a simple examination, for discovery.

You keep using the word simple, Mr. Larsen,

but our client is without the use of a major organ,

so for him, life is anything but simple.

And, Mr. Rey, weren't you telling me

how exhausted you all were at York Eastern?

- All the over-scheduling... - You approached him in poor faith

and without legal representation.

I was simply trying to determine

whether Mr. Rey, tired and confused

from being overworked, gave the wrong patient Demerol.

Having worked extensively with him,

I can assure you that's ridiculous.

You're just trying to scare him into informing on a colleague.

- Are we done? - For now.

Work! Work!

It's all here. There you go. Come on, baby, let's do it.

Work, let's go! That's it. You're killing it, man!

Ah, that's how you do it, baby. You're killing it.

- Oof! - You're killing it, alright?

- You can keep me going really. - Hahahaha!

I'm not wasting too much of your free time?

No way. I'm here for you, man. Just keep putting in the work

- like the doc said. - Yes, sir.

- OK? - OK.

Oh, Keon, Keon, Keon!

This is the guy I was telling you about.

You gotta check him out, he's an absolute animal.

♪

Keon?

Keon, you good?

- (WOMAN LAUGHING) - (MAN CHUCKLING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Hey, man, I saw you doing the pullups

a couple of weeks ago. I think you're awesome. Big fan.

- Thanks, man. - Appreciate that.

Yo, Keon. Down here.

You're gonna say hi or...?

You guys know each other?

Yeah, we did.

Back when I was a little taller.

Yeah, we definitely bumped into each other in the past.

- You're the football player. - Yeah, used to be.

More with the murderball now, though. Now that's a tough game.

We're always looking for new players? What's your name?

- Hey, why did we leave so fast? - Just keeping us on schedule.

Like, man, I know why you got weird back there, but the guy is great.

Honestly, he was like super happy to see you.

You told me you wished you had always spoken

with the guy, right? Well, now is your chance.

- That's all I'm saying, man. - I appreciate what you're

trying to say, but you don't know the whole story.

So what? You're not even gonna try and hash things out

- with the guy? - I got patients to worry about.

You, Noah with the torn rotator cuff

or Mandy with full-body pediculosis.

Lice.

I do not have time to deal with the past today.

No. You mean you don't have time to deal

with a patient in a "gimpmobile" today.

What are you talking about?

Keon, the reason you don't want to look too close at that guy

- is 'cause he's in a chair. - That's not true.

Which means you can't look at me either.

What are you talking about? I've been with you most of the morning.

- Out of guilt? - No! No, I'm...

- I'm... - ♪

What?

You're not my only patient.

- Right. Lice. - How could I forget?

Listen, I shared a story I thought would help you,

- but this is not about my life. - OK, Keon.

You tell yourself whatever you need to, man.

- You good? - Yep. You?

Oh yeah. Today is going great.

Your sister is trying to bring me down.

The law firm sent her;

- It's not personal. - Yeah, well,

calling me negligent and trying to end my career

feels pretty personal. This is freaking me out.

Like, what if I screwed up?

- You didn't. - That's the game, they're trying

to make you think that, but don't give in to it, OK?

Come on, I need your help transferring a patient.

It'll help take your mind off things.

Doubt it but worth a shot.

♪

Hey.

You asked me something earlier and...

instead of listening, I made a joke.

- Nah, it's cool. - No, I was just...

having a rough morning. It's fine.

No, it's not. I shouldn't have dismissed you like that.

You're my friend,

I want to be here for you.

I appreciate that.

What I should have said was, "No,

"you're not someone with baggage,

but someone "with an enormous,

full heart."

Which I suppose could end up being quite heavy as well.

But you know what I'm trying to say.

Don't be so hard on yourself.

Hmm...

I should get back to my patient.

Who you know what code Cheech is?

I can guess.

Then you can guess how much fun I'm having right now.

(NAZ EXHALING)

(SNIFFING)

(DOOR OPENING)

(SNIFFING)

Dr. Turcotte?

Hi. I hope you don't mind the bathroom chatter.

- I saw you come in. - Oh, just taking a breath.

Yeah, me too.

What... what chased you in here this time?

One of my nurses might get tied into a negligence claim.

- Anything to it? - I don't think so.

But the patient hired a real bulldog law firm.

They don't seem to care either way.

I lost count of how many suits I've been involved in.

None of them legit.

But I think it's like throwing spaghetti against the wall

for a lot of these malpractice lawyers.

Does it ever get to you?

The hours, the stress

only to have your every move questioned?

- Nah, I'm Teflon. - Glad someone is.

Thanks for the consult.

No charge.

(SNIFFING)

He uses a couple of different names,

so this one never raised a flag.

I honestly didn't think you'd find anything

but figured it was worth a shot.

It was a great idea, Kate.

I'll let you know if anything else surfaces.

Anything I can do to help.

Come on in. We're just finishing up.

I just wanted to check in,

make sure you're alright. This thing with Matteo,

I don't want you to feel caught in the middle.

I'm fine.

Well, it's... it's a complicated situation.

You guys got off on the wrong foot, and then your sister...

Feels like there's a story there.

I mean, I wouldn't call it the warmest of reunions.

Unless it would help the hospital or the case,

I'd rather not discuss my family.

That's absolutely fair.

I heard the meeting with the lawyers wasn't the greatest.

It was not,

but things might actually be looking up.

I asked our lawyer to enquire if the patient had filed

any other suits against healthcare professionals.

He has. This is his fifth.

He has a couple of aliases, so no one was the wiser.

Ha. My sister may be a lot of things,

but I don't think she'd represent someone like that.

Well, these law firms see

an easy payday, and all bets are off.

I doubt she had a say in the matter.

Either way, if this news helps his case,

I know Matteo will be cheering.

♪

Thanks. Um, I've got to run.

Blair, I am so sorry I took so long to get back.

- Oh, there you are, Grace. - Let's have a look.

Yes.

(CHUCKLING): Hey. How about an oldie but a goodie?

♪ Go, go! G-O! G-O! ♪

- ♪ Go, go, let's go ♪ - Dr. Turcotte?

- How are we doing? - This sucker ready to...

- Protamine? - Getting it in now. I'm sorry.

That's OK. Are you comfortable giving an intradermal injection, Nurse?

- Yes, I am. - Insert the anesthetic

only a couple millimetres deep.

- Then, we'll aspirate this puppy. - (MUMBLING): What is that?

- What are you doing with that? - It's OK. You just have to

- keep your eyes on me, alright? - (BLAIR BREATHING HARD)

You're OK.

You're doing great.

Deep breaths. Deep breaths.

You're doing good. It's OK, just keep your eyes on me.

(BLAIR BREATHING HARD)

Breathe.

- You're doing great. - OK...

- All done. - There we go.

Go, Cats. Oh, God.

He's fine. He just fainted.

Dr. Turcotte, I take full responsibility

for that incident. I was distracted.

- What... what incident? - We aspirated the hematoma.

Just put a pressure bandage on that leg and...

- monitor that drip. - OK.

She's got this gift.

She's like a planet that just pulls you out of orbit.

When was the last time you saw her?

- A year ago maybe. - I don't know exactly.

So in like a creepy, weird way,

- she wanted to see you maybe? - (GRACE SCOFFING)

No. We're not those kind of sisters, trust me.

We were always competing for any shred of warmth

from my mom, which never came by the way.

You think that would have changed when Jess got sick?

Nope. And I took care of her.

I was 12 years old, and I took care of her

because who else was going to?

Our mom? I had to forge her signature

half the time just to get her puffers.

And Jess never forgave me for it.

Like somehow it was my fault that our mom wasn't around.

Look, I'm sorry.

I'm over here crying over nothing, and you have

- real stuff going on. - No, it's OK.

My room has weirdly become

- the complaints department. - (GRACE CHUCKLING)

No, but seriously, how are you?

- Fine. - You know you can talk to me

- if you're scared, right? - Yeah, yeah. Stop.

- I said I'm fine. - (WOMAN MOANING)

It's her we should be worried about.

Hey,

don't let your sister come in here

and push you around, OK? It's your house.

- You're right. - You're right!

- It's my house! - It's your house.

- And I'm not gonna take it! - No, you're not.

Thank you.

(WOMAN): Somebody...

Please...

Please?

- (SIGHING) - Look, I'm sorry

I haven't texted back. I've had my hands full.

I think, I think we should set some boundaries,

you know, at work.

Look, I know you're mad, but would you at least talk, please?

Ivy? Ivy,

Ivy? Hey! Hey, hey! Hey.

Look at me. Look at me.

Hey, hey. Ivy, I need you to say something.

Ivy, hey, wake up. Ivy?

OK, I'm getting help. I'll be right back.

- (IVY GRUNTING) - Thank God.

Narcan... in my purse.

Hey, hey!

Stay with me. Ivy.

Hey, hey, I'm right here.

OK. Come on, come on.

(WOLF SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

Breathe for me. Breathe, breathe.

(IVY BREATHING AUDIBLY)

Hey, stay with me. Hey, hey, come on.

Breathe-breathe-breathe. Breathe, yeah?

Good. Good, good. Breathe for me. Breathe for me. Alright.

If you're gonna have surgery, this is what you want.

Dr. Goldwyn?

Yes. Yes. Excuse me, alright?

Dr. Turcotte asked me to find you.

She, uh... she ate something bad, I think,

from the cafeteria. You know how some of those dishes are.

Yeah. I've... I've got a couple of rounds

with the vending machine's tuna salad.

- I cannot... cannot quit the stuff. - Right, uh...

Ivy... Dr. Turcotte, um,

she got hit pretty hard. She needs to go home.

She was hoping you... Yeah.

That I would cover her patients?

- I can do that. - OK, great. I'll go tell her.

- OK. - Thanks.

Wolf...

Is somebody going to stay

with Dr. Turcotte while she...

you know, to see her through her issue?

- Yes. - Yeah?

I'll look after her.

OK.

(MONITOR BEEPING)

Ashley, how are you feeling?

That good, huh?

Well, Little Miss Sunshine, just gonna check your breathing.

Knock yourself out.

Give me a couple deeps.

- (ASHLEY BREATHING) - (WOMAN): Somebody...

- (WOMAN MOANING) - OK, ow,

what is that lady's deal?

- (WOMAN): Please. - She's dying.

- Oh. - What's your deal?

Nothing.

I just don't like feeling helpless.

You spent enough time in this hospital

to know what real helpless looks like.

Unless... there's something you're not telling me.

There's not, everything's fine.

Could you grab me a pudding? And I need some more ice chips.

- ♪ - Yeah.

Enjoy this time.

Just know that it comes at a heavy price.

Well, there's still nothing to report, so...

it might be a dead end.

Yeah, I know, I understand. I...

Yeah. Thank you.

Bye-bye.

- What? I'm busy. - I want you out of here.

I've been hearing that so much today, but I'm sorry, no can do,

- I'm working. - Yeah. Your shady client's

got malpractice suits against every hospital in the city.

- Really? Just... - Can you just grow up, Grace?

You really think they'd send me here

if we had nothing against that lanky-ass friend

of yours? If we couldn't prove negligence?

- You're lying. - I've won bigger cases

- with less, so... - Admit it.

This has nothing to do with Matteo or any case that you're on.

You love making me feel small.

Our whole lives, any chance you got,

anything you could take, always demanding attention.

You've even tried to take every boyfriend I have ever had!

What?!

Poor Cinderella!

Oh, is this when you bring up that you were my nursemaid?

- How ungrateful I am? - I never held that against you.

- No, you didn't have to. - It was the subtext

of every conversation we ever had.

Always the martyr.

Get off the cross, Sis, we need the wood.

OK, let's go outside. Right now, you and me.

Cool!

Heart rate is still high.

Should be coming down by now.

Oh, I can see her aura.

It's like a comet.

I'm gonna put you on a heart monitor.

I know you're feeling panicked, but I don't like how constant

- your chest pains are. - I don't want to die alone.

Or poor.

I'm sure there are

lots of people who care about you.

And poor? You still have that shoebox.

How do you know about the shoebox?

(SIGHING)

- Drink a little water. - Oh.

♪

- What are you doing? - What?

You said, you and me outside!

- Let's go! - I'm not gonna fight you.

Then why are we out here?

I just thought we could just get some air, actually talk.

We... we don't talk, Grace!

Grace! There you are! I was looking everywhere. I think the hip

- is looking much better now. - Oh, OK, Blair.

Just stay there, I'll come to you, OK?

Oh! You know what, Pookie? You were right,

I really like making you feel small.

You can't make me feel anything anymore.

- Grace. Are you OK? - We're done.

- Oh no! Oh! - Oh, God!

- Blair! Are you OK? - (BLAIR MOANING)

- AAAAH! - Oh-oh-oh! OK, talk to me.

X-ray confirms posterior dislocation.

Dr. Turcotte already aspirated a hematoma

- on that same hip today. - The same freaking hip!

Yeah. 20mg of propofol in his IV,

he should be saying goodnight very soon.

Hey, you're gonna be OK.

Dr. Goldwyn's gonna take really good care of you.

That's right. Alright, Matteo, I want you to put pressure

on his posterior pelvis,

and I want you to say that five times fast when you do that, OK?

- Here we go! - (BLAIR GROANING)

Anesthesia hasn't kicked in yet.

Why don't you tell me about one of your new cheer routines.

Ah. You'd love it.

Starts picture of an arabesque into a scorpion

into, of course, a basket...

- AAAAAAH! - Oh, yes!

(BREATHING FAST)

OK.

Oh my...

I gotta see that basket toss.

He's OK.

Just having a little nap.

I'm just...

trying to understand why... what happened.

- Wanna know what happened? - Yes.

Yesterday happened

and today and last week. It all happened.

- Ivy... - I'm an addict, Wolf.

- I know. - No, no, you don't know.

You don't know anything about me.

You've been using this whole time?

- What do you mean? - This whole time,

- have you...? - Lying to you?

Have I been lying to you this entire time?

(SMALL CHUCKLE)

(IVY SIGHING)

What's funny?

Nothing. It's just...

How do you know when an addict is lying?

Her lips are moving.

♪

(SIGHING)

Right.

So this, us...

this whole thing was just... was just built on a lie?

You mean a lie

like going to a meeting where you don't belong?

- This isn't about me. - No, you're right.

It's about me.

It's always about me, isn't it?

Ivy, please.

This doesn't end well, OK?

So, just go, run. I won't blame you.

What if I don't want to run?

You know, sometimes, I like to walk,

you know, or take an Uber.

(WOLF CHUCKLING)

You're right, I don't know what I'm talking about

when it comes to this...

...but I want to.

I wanna stay with you.

I wanna be with you.

I wanna help you if you'll let me.

- (INDISTINCT CHATTER) - (NAZ SIGHING)

(PHONE RINGING)

Antonio, what are you doing?

I can hear her coming,

the angel of death. I need to leave now.

- You're not going anywhere. - Her voice is everywhere.

Hear my voice, Antonio.

I need you to try and relax and stay here for monitoring.

Just... take some deep breaths, OK?

Oh my!

"Oh my"?

Antonio, have you seen Dr. Turcotte recently?

Has she checked your EKG?

(SOFT MUSIC)

There's the angel.

Beautiful.

- Terrifying. - (DOCTOR SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

Just like my mama.

- Dr. Goldwyn! - Yeah?

What's this? Ooh...

- That run a V-tach? - Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Cardiology for a consult. I think that your pal here was

headed for a major heart attack.

Yes. Congratulations, Naz,

you just skipped the first year of medical school.

Let me know!

(LAUGHING WEIRDLY)

(WOMAN MOANING)

(WOMAN): Somebody, help me.

You really don't like your neighbour, huh?

- (WOMAN): Please. - What does she actually want?

The chaplain. I told her a dozen times he's away,

but she keeps asking.

(WOMAN): Somebody?

Oh, oh. Somebody, please...

(PIANO MUSIC)

(SIGHING)

Ugh! Please, somebody?

(MONITOR BEEPING)

Hey.

Is there anything I can do?

A chaplain, please.

I keep asking, but no one ever comes.

Yeah, he's not in today.

But maybe I could sit with you

- for a bit. - Are you a Christian?

Lapsed, but I, uh...

...I know the drill.

I'm a nurse here.

Well, I mean, patient today.

I am a good listener though.

Never hurts to have one of those.

What would you tell

the chaplain if he was here?

I'm scared.

I don't want to die here.

Yeah.

I hear you.

You're not alone.

Would you pray with me?

Holy Father,

we trust in your power to heal...

and pray that you will comfort me in my suffering.

Give me the confidence,

the power of your grace...

so that even when I'm afraid,

I may put my whole trust in you.

(INDISTINCT SPEAKING)

Hey, Drew.

(KEON CLEARING HIS THROAT)

I, um...

I thought a lot about how...

it would go, us seeing each other again, and...

that thing earlier wasn't it.

It's not exactly how I pictured it going down either, 2-8.

2-8, 28? Your number?

It's the last thing I remember seeing before the lights

and the legs went out.

- Jesus, man. - Look, man, I saw you

a few months ago.

So it wasn't easy for me either.

Still, after all this time, I...

I don't know what to say to you.

This thing, there's nothing really to say, 28.

Except for maybe, "Hey, Drew"

or "Nice wheels, man."

Haha! Come on, man, it's OK to laugh.

It was a clean hit. Man, have you ever watched the tape?

No, I haven't. I couldn't.

Well, I have.

Like a thousand times.

The hit was good, man. The lock was bad,

but that's it, so you can stop blaming yourself.

I ruined your life, Drew.

That's not something you just get over.

My life is pretty great, OK?

So you know, I married the girl of my dreams.

I've got two beautiful kids at home.

Man, I make good money.

Is it a bit tricky for me to go up and down the stairs now?

Sure, yeah,

but for you to think that you've ruined my life...

Look at yourself, man. Maybe... maybe it was

your life that took the worst of it.

You look tired, man.

I wish it was me that day.

I'd take it in a heartbeat.

No, you wouldn't. You wouldn't. Don't say that.

It's a violent, brutal, stupid game,

and I loved it, man.

I loved it,

and you don't get to take that away from me.

- I don't know what to do. - It happened.

It's in the past.

Leave it there.

I have.

♪

Hey!

Oh no. What are you still doing here?

Uh...

I wanted to call a truce.

I knew how crazy your job was,

and then... I see

you in action out there

and the way you all saved his life like that.

- He wasn't gonna die. - Grace,

this... this is my job.

I don't always like it,

but I'm sure it's the same for you.

Doesn't it bother you

that you could ruin a good nurse's reputation?

Yeah, well...

I'll admit it's a bit of a fishing expedition,

but what you need to know is

that if it's not me and my firm, it's gonna be another.

- Whatever. Keep telling yourself that. - OK, I'm not done.

God! Just... jumping down my throat.

It will be another firm.

I looked into my client's history;

He's super sketchy.

Yeah.

I let my bosses know.

So you're gonna drop the case?

Not all lawyers are parasites, you know.

Just the ones I'm related to.

Maybe.

Are you surprised I sucker punched you?

8th grade wasn't that long ago.

- (JESSICA SCOFFING) - (MAN CLEARING HIS THROAT)

Speak of the devil. Better thank your girl.

I won't tell you how.

You look like a man with a decent imagination.

Um... thank you for what?

Just give me an icepack.

OK.

Oh, boy.

- (INDISTINCT CHATTER) - (BEEPING)

(SIGHING IN RELIEF)

Negative?

Oh, my God!

Oh my. I'm so happy.

Oh, I'm so happy.

- What happened to your face? - You don't want to know. Haha!

(FEMALE PATIENT): Please.

I'm, uh...

- (PATIENT): Please, somebody. - I'm gonna go keep her company.

OK. I'll come back and keep you company later.

- OK. - I'm so happy.

- (EXHALING) - (FEMALE SINGER VOCALIZING)

(WOMAN): Sometimes, we do see ghosts.

They seem to know exactly when to show themselves.

When we're at our most fragile...

♪ I remember kneeling ♪

- ♪ On the floor ♪ - ...or at our lowest.

♪ Tick against the clock outside your door ♪

♪ We can do the gaga to my car ♪

♪ Oh no you'll do that to the fore ♪

- But maybe our ghosts - aren't here to haunt us.

♪ Now I, now I know ♪

♪ Now I know, I know ♪

Maybe they're here to guide us.

You know, no one's ever taken a punch for me before.

Haha! Yeah, well,

that punch was about a whole lot more than just you.

Still, you were there for me today.

Ah, you would have done the same for me.

You think? 'Cause not so long ago,

you were not my biggest fan.

Things change.

Listen, you think I could, uh...

take you out for a drink?

You know, a real one this time? I know I could use one.

Rain cheque.

I'm gonna go get some air and then...

keep Ashley company for the rest of the night.

Yeah, totally. Whatever works for you.

I, uh...

Thank you, Grace. Really.

(FEMALE SINGER VOCALIZING)

♪ Til it's running through my veins ♪

♪ I remember when I heard you fall ♪

♪ It was like a gunshot through your heart ♪

♪ How could I not know ♪

♪ If I should call you ♪

♪ I should call ♪

♪ Now I, now I know ♪

♪ Now I, now I know ♪

♪ Now I, now I know ♪

Hey.

You look like you could use a drink.

Are you kidding me right now?

Well, you're upset about today,

and I get that. That was business.

But this...

Well, we'll... we'll see what this is.

- ♪ Now I, now I know ♪ - Or I don't know, maybe I'm not

the Knight you want to ride.

(MATTEO LAUGHING)

Uh...

Wow! Wow, you, uh...

- you don't give up, do you? - No.

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)