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Monroe: I want to buy the house off you.

Your phone.

It was in the cardigan.

You talked round me.

Lawrence Shepherd: Hello?

If you leave this house, it doesn't

mean you're leaving Charlotte.

What I would like is forus to find a suitable venue

for sexual intercourse.

Did you know that that snacktrolley girl is a biochemist?

Tatiana?

Yeah.

Everyone knows that.

[Theme music]

[Groans]

[Alarm beeping]

Well, thank you for asking.

Thank you for asking.

Just come and help yourself.

Is everything ok?

No, everything is not ok.

First, she turns my son against me.

And now she just keeps coming and taking

great big bites out of my life.

I mean, what gives her that right?

I don't understand.

Have... have you been robbed?

Do you know whatreally sticks in my craw?

I remember buying that camera as a Christmas

present for the family.

She thought it was too expensive.

Digital slr, argument.

Well, turns out it was a really good purchase,

because it means I can go back, print

duplicates, and replace everyone of our memories, frame

by frame.

Hello, it's me.

You can't keep coming to thehouse and helping yourself.

It's my home.

Call me when you're out of the pawnbrokers.

You're upstairs with another woman.

You should count yourself lucky it was

only your pictures she took.

Serves her right for dropping in unannounced.

Well, she can hardly have expected

you to have had another woman on the go so soon.

Women don't tend to go infor that kind of thing.

Monroe: Not women you know, perhaps.

Hey, if you're paying outon Shepherd's sex life,

then it's worth the wait on the result

of the steward's inquiry.

What's the charge?

Excessive use of the whip.

So who is she?

The radiologist with the lazy eye?

You're never going to find out,

and you're never going to meet.

You're ashamed of her?

Well, what if I asked you forchapter and verse on Tatiana?

How would you like that?- What do you want to know?

- Look, you don't mean that. - Yeah, I do.

Because I'm secure aboutmy sexual relationship with

Tatiana, whereas you are not.

Hence your reticence.

Where did you take her?

Rosario's.

- Is that a colloquialism?- No.

It's a restaurant.

[Phone ringing]

Would I like her?

I don't know.

Misfortune.

Registrar.

Welcome to their x-factor.

What are you going to sing for us today?

Brendan cormack, aged 45.

No underlying health problems, but a history

of simple partial fits overthe last three or four years,

controlled by anti-convulsants.

Three months ago, he had asecondary generalized fit

while he was at work, losing consciousness.

Despite increased medication, the fits

have become more severe andmore frequent since then.

I saw him at clinic two weeks ago,

scanned him, and booked himin for an elective tomorrow

afternoon.

He's very nervous.

Yeah, well, why wouldn't he be?

No.

I mean, something's changed in his attitude

since I first saw him.

He seems less certain about the op.

Brendan. Hello.

I'm Monroe.

I'm the senior neurosurgeon.

Hiya.

Um, this is Sarah, my wife.

- Hi there. - Hi.

Hi. - This is Phoebe.

- Phoebe. - And that's Jack.

Hi, Jack.

So I hear your seizures have been getting worse

since you first came to see us.

Different, not worse.

This is going to sound daft, but I'm not scared anymore.

No, it doesn't sound daft at all.

In fact, it's not that unusual.

Don't you want to know why he's not scared?

- Phoebe, just... - Look.

Certain forms of epilepsy are accompanied

by feelings of euphoria.

You see, Brendan?

I told you.

Euphoria doesn't quite cover it, mate.

Ok. Well, look.

I'm going to go and check your scans,

and then I'll come and talk to you again.

And then you'll havemore of a bullshit excuse

to operate on him, you mean.

Yeah, well, that too.

Mr. Spader woke up with chest pains, coughing.

Came in through a&e this morning.

Jenny bremner: And the sisters of mercy?

Where do they fit in?

Sarah witney: Those are his friends.

Can you take them somewhere, anywhere?

Uh-huh.

Mallory.

Um.

Tall, male, young smoker.

I thought likelyspontaneous pneumothorax.

Further investigation?

Phs radiograph confirmed it.[Coughing]

I ordered a ct scan. It's waiting...

Yeah.

On my door.

Is he going to die? [Coughing]

Sarah witney: I'm sure he'll be fine.

Well taken care of. - Alex.

My name is miss bremner. I'm a surgeon.

You have a collapsed lung.

We're going to insert a chestdrain to get your lungs back up

and help you with your breathing.

You're an angel.

I'm a surgeon.

We have no time for melodrama.

Mallory, go and get the chest drain kit.

[Coughing]

Monroe: The patient is talking about feelings

of well-being and euphoriasince the fits got more severe.

Do either of you have an explanation for that?

Limbic epilepsy can causepowerful hallucinations

and feelings.

It can indeed.

But why?

The temporal lobe ispart of the limbic system.

I think I knew that already.

Which is all about feelings and emotion.

They think that lewiscarol and Edgar Allan poe

may have had temporal lobe epilepsy.

So that would explain theirwild flights of imagination.

And again, they did drinkmorphine by the pint.

There.

That's our abnormality.

According to his records, it didn't show when he

was scanned twelve months ago.

Which means that it'sgrowing, which means that that's

causing the fit to change.

And it looks rescectable.

Do you think it's malignant?

I can't tell just by looking at it.

Something has changed the nature of his fits.

We need to take it out.

I'm not saying he hasn't got a tumor.

I'm saying if we don't knowit's malignant, if we can't

guarantee that you can take all out,

the patient is looking at a dangerous operation

for an uncertain benefit.

The patient always is.

What he doesn't need is foryou to have a wobble as well.

Good.

Now ease the dunhill in and dissect.

That's right.

Open the pleura.

You should be in the chest.

[Gasping]

Where are the girls?

Ok.

Now, do you feel ready to easea finger into the pleural space

and do a finger sweep to makesure there are no adhesions?

Why am I doing this, again?

Because a traineesomewhere kills a patient

every year by pushing too hard.

Are you daft?

Well, remember it next timeyou go to light a cigarette.

Good. That's right.

All the way around.

Ok.

Now gently insert the drain.

[Groaning]

Secure it and put in a purse string.

Good.

Good hands.

What did I miss?

Ah.

Dr. Witney, you can helpsecure the drain, if you like.

Dr. Mallory, you're showingunlikely signs of improvement.

Do you think she's being sarcastic?

No.

She's been in this good mood all week.

Your tumor has probably grown.

If it has, that would explain the change

in the severity of your fits.

But you can take it away.

I can take it away.

And if you do take it away, then the fits, they'll stop?

That would be the idea.

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

Monroe: I mean, there are risks.

We might not get all the tumor out.

We may damage areas of thebrain around the tumor.

And these feelings iget, this happiness I feel.

If the fits stop, then that goes too?

I think you know that theyare part of the condition.

Condition, right.

But if you operate, he'll be fine.

I'd hope so.

But you can't promise that.

I can't promise it, no.

What if I tell you that god is talking to me?

It's a side effect of the tumor.

Your thoughts, and yourlife, you know what's real

and what isn't, do you?

Oh, pretty much, yeah.

I mean, I might not always likeit, but I can kneel reality.

Well, six weeks ago, before these new fits,

I would have agreed with you.

But now... I don't know.

If god is talking to you, why is he

going to stop just becauseyou've had a tumor removed?

Perhaps he's testing me.

Monroe: All the evidence suggests

that you have a tumorgrowing inside your brain

which will eventually kill you.

Like I said, perhaps he's testing me.

Sarah cormack: Brendan, we've been through this.

We've talked about this.

She thinks I'm a nutter, and I don't blame her.

I don't think he's a nutter.

I just want the old Brendan back.

Look.

Whatever I do, I know it'sgoing to be all right.

I know it's going to be all right.

A very strong coffee, a very big pastry,

and a very wide smile.

There's a clown on the children's ward.

I think you will find that she has

a very wide smile for everyone.

Um.

Are we, uh, ok?

- I don't think there is a we.- Oh, right.

Still.

At least we had one night'sgreat sex to remember us by.

Do you really think so?

Lift!

So, rosario's.

Pardon?

I hear you went to rosario's last night.

Do they still have that pizzachef that sings Italian opera?

I always find him a bit irritating.

How did you find him?

Then again, if you're on a date with Shepherd,

you're going to need all thedistractions you can get.

Electronic voice: Doors opening.- Hmm.

Sometimes things gowrong in people's brains.

Now, if this thing grows, itwill affect your dad's brain,

and he won't get better.

According to who?

According to medical science.

Your medical science.

What if there's somethingbigger than medical science?

What if there are things you don't know?

There are lots of things I don't know.

There are lots of things I can't explain.

But your dad, I can explain his feelings.

You?

I know you don't want himto have this operation.

I understand that you didn't want

him to have to go through this.

He's having visions.

God is talking to him.

And that's what you don't like.

He's been given a gift, and it scares you,

because you can't explain it.

So you have to cut it out.

Phoebe.

Jack.

What do you think?

I know what you're doing.

Dad's not well, is he?

No, he's not.

Phoebe cormack: I know what you're doing.

It's so lame.

Jack doesn't know.

I know.

Dad knows. He's special.

All dads are special.

Your dad will still be special.

I'm sorry.

She's very upset.

I don't know where all thismystic Meg stuff came from.

She wouldn't even go to church parade

when she was in the brownies.

But since her dad's been ill, well.

Girls are always close totheir dads, aren't they?

Yes.

They are.

They always are.

If you were describing this sandwich,

would you call it a tuna joy?

I mean, I know the word joy is overused,

but surely there is nothingjoyful whatsoever about that.

That's just depressed tuna.

That would at least be more accurate.

Lawrence, I think it's better if we

don't see each other again.

There you are.

Tuna joy, working its magic already.

No, I'm serious.

No, you're not, are you?

I enjoyed our date, andthe sex was promising, so I

don't do this lightly.

I thought I could trust you.

But your lack of discretion has, I'm afraid, disappointed me.

My lack of discretion?

What's that supposed to mean?

Ask your best friend.

[Laughter]

I know.

It looks so... - Alex.

I've had a look at your scans, and they've revealed a problem

on the outside of your lungs.

Oh, it's just one of me many problems.

Indeed. Uh.

The lungs are surrounded bya membrane called the pleura.

And sometimes the lung underneath

develops little sacks of air called blebs.

You hear that, girls?

I've got blebs.

Yes.

They are the cause of your collapsed lung,

so we'll operate and get rid of them.

It's a 40 minute operation.

You'll have it under general anesthetic,

and we'll do it tomorrow.

Will you do it in person, doctor?

I'll supervise the operation, yes.

Anything else you need to ask me?

Will Dr. Witney be there, too?

- Isn't he terrible? - I'm just...

He's a riot.

Sarah witney: This is James Cooper, aged 18.

Had surgery on a septal defect age two and now

has a leaking mitral valve.

Hello, James.

My name's Jenny bremner.

I'm your surgeon.

Do you understand what's goingto happen in a couple of days?

You're going to fix me.

Yes.

I am indeed.

I'll be able to play five-a-side again.

Well, not straightaway, but eventually, yes.

You will.

Have you got any more questions for me?

Do you know how get bonuseson killzone liberation?

No, I don't.

But you see that young man over there?

His name is Mallory.

He'll be able to tell youeverything you need to know.

All right?

Any family? - Uh.

No.

No, he was brought up in care.- Friend?

Wife? Girlfriend?

Not that I know of.

Well, did you ask him?

No.

Well, go and ask him.

Don't just jump toconclusions based on what

you think you know about him.

Did you really mean that about the sex?

One night stands don't really do it for me.

Ah.

See, for a minute there, ithought you were saying it

was my fault. And since you'renot really going for one night

stands, perhaps you shouldsee me just one more time,

you know, so you can at leastfeel a little bit better

about yourself.

I'm Larry.

I'm the doctor that will be giving you

an anesthetic tomorrow afternoon.

I'll be there the entireway through the operation.

I'll be making sure everything's fine

whilst Mr. Monroe operates.

Mr. Monroe?

That's a turn around.

I'm going to need todouble check the drugs you're

taking for your epilepsy.

- I've written them down. - Good.

There you go.

Thank you.

Your friend's very certain about things.

He's very, uh, you know, good with words, isn't he?

Yes, he is that.

All right.

And well, thank you, Mr. Cormack.

If you need anything else, justget a nurse to come find me.

Ok?

Thanks very much.

Mr. Monroe?

What's all that about?

What did you tellbremner about me and her?

Nothing, just that i'd guessed about you two.

Well, thanks a lot.

She's ended it.

Look, I'm really sorry. You know...

You know what?

I don't blame her.

You don't blame her for finishing with you?

You have real self esteemissues, you know that?

She was nervous, that's all.

And you gave her every reason to be.

Well, if she ended therelationship because of that,

then she was clearly lookingfor an excuse, in which case,

it's better it happenedsooner rather than later.

Now, can we go back to making jokes

about her being a lesbian?

Oh, just...

Or do you need some healing time?

That should be me with a woman on each arm, eh?

Is everyone in this hospital obsessed

with other people's sex lives?

Why can't you all just get a life?

Can I just say, Ms. Bremner, i...

I wanted you to know that mybrother has down syndrome.

Well, that's interesting, though I

can't see how it's relevant.

Sarah witney: I... I justdidn't want you thinking that I

assumed James wouldn'thave a network of friends

and a girlfriend because he had downs.

I see.

So it wasn't prejudice that was stopping

you from taking a decent patienthistory, it was incompetence.

No.

It's just, you were in a good mood with me

earlier in the week, and then i...

I thought I must have donesomething to upset you.

Right.

[Groan]

What if Phoebe's right?

What if she's right aboutgod, about him testing me?

She's not right.

So you don't believe in miracles?

Your brain is a miracle, this soup

of chemicals that gives you thoughts,

emotions, consciousness.

Now, I've looked at a fairfew brains in my time.

I think that I'd have noticedif god was hiding in there.

Do I look like the sort offellow who'd stand on a street

corner, banging a tambourine?

No, I'll give you that.

I've never felt closer to my own soul.

I've never felt morecontent, more compassionate.

I'm happy with my life.

Monroe: And do you know why?

Because you're close to death.

You're confusing that with being close to god.

I have had patients who think their loved

ones are alien impostors.

I've had patients who thinkall smells are colors.

I have had patients whothink they're already dead.

Your brain misfiring is notthe same as god talking to you.

You're not in my head.

I will be if you give me half the chance.

What about your wife and children?

I worried about them all the time.

But I realized that isn't thesame thing as loving them.

And this thing, thiscondition, as you call it,

it's made me see that I love them.

It's made my love for them pure.

And less meaningful.

Because your love doesn'treally count for shit if you're

dead in six months, does it?

You can't scare me into doing this.

It's between you and god, now.

You don't believe in god.

Monroe: You do, Brandon.

Do you know what capgras syndrome is, fortune?

No.

It's a brain disorder.

It means that when you lookat the face of your loved one,

you're convinced that they'vebeen replaced by an alien.

Otherwise known as marriage.

Brendan's wifeprobably feels like that.

There he is, looks like her husband,

a normal man falling underthe grip of his own delusions.

Very unusual.

I had a vision once.

I saw the virgin Mary at York races.

[Horses running]

Yeah.

I want you to do the approachon Brendan's tumor, by the way.

Oh. Right.

Well, that way, if it turns out he

is talking to god directly, then you

get to share some of the blame.

I don't think it's good practice to blaspheme

before you operate.

You think i'm going to be punished?

I just think you never know when you

might need god on your side.

Bremner?

Yes?

What is it?

I think you overreacted.

I know you're nervous about all this.

God knows, me too.

It's been a while.

You know, but we've both been...

Does this conversation pertain to medicine

or surgery in any way?

No.

I thought not.

- Has Nick been in touch?- Yeah, he texts everyday.

Chatty stuff, no hard information.

Lucky you.

He'll come round.

Do you mean he'll come round emotionally,

or he'll come round and take pictures

off the wall like his mother?

I was being considerate.

I was trying not to wake you.

I thought you were on nights.

And then I saw a woman's coat onthe back of the kitchen chair.

I just thought... - You were jealous.

No, I was hurt.

It hurt me that you've met someone so soon.

It hurt me that you left me.

Maybe someone's got more priorities here.

And one minute you're tellingme not to sell the family home

because it was a shrine to our daughter,

and the next minute you're happily

shagging strangers there.

So don't talk to me aboutwarped priorities, all right?

And I'll call if I need toget anything in the future.

There's nothing left.

You've already taken the kettle and the pictures.

See you.

The big advantage of a temporal lobectomy

is that your hair will grow back over the scar.

Oh.

Well, that's a relief.

Is there anything eitherof you want to ask me?

Not really.

Can I ask you something?

Monroe: Uh-huh.

How did you know I was goingto agree to this operation?

I didn't.

I'd give up anything for my family.

I know.

I know what you're doing is wrong.

And one day my family will know, too.

I'm sorry you're upset, Phoebe.

What's so good about your life that you

want to make him just like you?

What's so good about you?

Ok.

No soreness around the wound?- Heh.

No. - Good.

Did an excellent job.

It's like I always knew you would.

I wasn't aware you had any surgical training.

Ha ha ha.

All right, Dr. Cool breeze.

Look.

For the record, it ain't seriouswith either Tasha or Jennifer.

You know, in case you're wondering.

Well, I'm sorry todisabuse you of your fantasy,

but my fascination with you does not extend

beyond your lungs and pleura.

Oh, so you don't disapprove.

I don't care enough to disapprove.

Well, in that case, you know, I'm going to get out of here,

if you'd like to meet for a drink.

No commitments, either way, obviously.

Is everything ok with the wound?

Yes. Yes.

Unfortunately, he's making a full recovery.

He just asked me out on a date.

You too, hey?

Just when I thought icouldn't feel any cheaper.

James.

How are you feeling today?

Good.

W... w... worried.

Well, why don't you let me do the worrying,

and you do the resting, eh?

Mallory isn't going to operate on me, is he?

Not if you don't want him to, no.

Why?

He's useless.

He doesn't know anything after version two.

In that case, I won'tlet him anywhere near you.

You given it a name yet?

Roger.

Roger?

It makes sense to me.

You don't have to do this, dad.

You don't, dad.

Phoebe.

You don't.

Monroe: All right, Dr. Wilson.

Appropriately enough for a trainee,

you are looking at a huge question Mark.

How would you go about opening?

Incise the scalp, putraney clips on the edges,

and turn the flap back.

Well, in that case, off you go.

Sometime before midnight, please, Dr. Wilson.

Efficient and smooth, like you imagine

Shepherd's lovemaking to be, and without

the strained expression.

Uh, BP good, pulse good, bloodcross match for the balance

is fine.

Is that ok?

Do you want me to turn off the music?

Nice business.

Are you watching, springer?

Those are called manners.

Try and spare the middlecerebral artery if you can.

He might need it some day.- Hattie, please.

Don't get wedded to any one position.

If you need to move the scope, just move it.

Bipolar, please.

BP ok, Larry?

No problems?

I'd tell you if anything was wrong.

That's good.

Did you need something?

Can you call me as soon as he comes around?

I always do.

I might wait.

You never wait.

I know, but, um...

But what?

Are you really going tomake it this hard for me?

You never wait.

Well, this one is weighing heavier on me

than most, all right?

I'll call you the momenthe stirs, all right?

And if he has a fit.

And if he has a fit, I'll call you as well.

- Ok. - Ok.

[Phone ringing]

Monroe.

Yeah.

Uh-huh.

He's out of surgery.

It went well.

Oh god.

We removed the tumor, and he's just come round.

Thank you.

Is it bad?

It's good news, Jack.

It's good.

Ok.

Everything seems fine.

I'll check him again in a few hours.

Oh, here.

Do you fancy an extra pokernight tonight to celebrate

your newly single status?

Do you know something?

I have racked my brains as to why you would tell

bremner that you knew about us.

I can only think of one reason.

You don't want me to be happy.

You know, when I realizedthat, I look at all your patter

and all your bullshit, and I can see

what a bitter and twisted emotional

cripple you really are.

It's taken you eight years to work that out?

Jesus.

Hello, Brendan.

How you feeling?

A bit sleepy, you know.

Monroe: Do you know where you are?

I'm in hospital.

You operated on my brain.

Monroe: Indeed I did.

Now, I'm going to want you to get some rest,

and I'll come and see you tomorrow.

Do you want to know how I'm doing?

I know how you're doing.

You're doing good.

Squeeze.

Do you want to know if god'sstill in there, in my head?

You know, I don't think I do.

See you tomorrow.

Of course, he's not out of the woods

until the lab confirmsthe tumor isn't cancerous.

Shut up.

Well, if... if the seizures recur, do

we assume the tumor's returned?

I said shut up.

Well, neurosurgeons can only be

certain whether or not anoperation was successful when...

When something goes wrong.

You said that to me my first day, remember?

I also said you're the kind of arsehole

I'd been trying to keep out of my operating

theater for my whole career.

But I might be wrong there, too.

I think today, just foronce, let's enjoy a result.

Ah, bremner.

Want to talk to you.

Oh, oh, oh, oh.

Mm.

I know why you ended yourrelationship with Shepherd.

I'm sure you do, since he tells you everything.

It's because you were attracted to me.

I know that, but you can't have me.

It would never work.

We're like fire and ice.

We're like chalk and cheese.

We're like lampard and Gerrard, both brilliant,

but tragically incompatible.

What is it you want to say?

Shepherd didn't say anythingto me about you and him.

I found out because your mobilerang that morning when it was

inside your cardigan pocket.

Shepherd could have been calling

me for professional reasons.

No, he never does, though, does he?

So why did you choose not to tell me that?

I'm telling you now.

Look, Shepherd is thewounded party in all of this.

So you might want to rekindle the fires

of your fledgling love affair.

Whether Shepherd was indiscreet or not

is irrelevant.

The very fact of our relationship

being public knowledge makesit impossible to continue.

Bremner?

You don't play poker by any chance?

I've been learningonline, if that's any good.

Springer, I'll bear thatin mind, but with any luck,

poker night might be cancelled.

Circle, triangle, triangle, up.

Circle, right one, left one.

Ok.

That gives 140 points, right.

You can carry threesmoke grenades with that.

Smoke grenades.

Get in.

And you got up, square, square, back one, left one.

That gives you maximum sex appeal.

And the beautiful surgeon's thinking

not bad gold for a decade.

I'll come back later, James.

Talk to you when you aren't so busy.

There's a cheat on this formaximum lung capacity, doc.

I already know them all.

Hey, you play your cards right, James,

I think that surgeon's got the hots for you.

I know.

But she's not my type.

Bremner is right.

The gossip will damage her reputation.

- Really? - Hmm.

Think so?

Do you think we should keep this secret?

No.

I wheel a trolley around the hospital.

I am beneath contempt.

It was actually my reputationi was worrying about.

You're a man.

Nobody's waiting for you to fail.

Oh, Anna.

Be right there.

Two minutes.

Just need to give my wife some keys.

Hiya.

In the new spirit of maturity.

Is your lady friend in yournew spirit of maturity too?

That's Tatiana.

Remember?

It's probably not that serious.

Does she know that?

Anyway, anything else youneed, just give me a call.

You know, unless I get a new boyfriend.

What?

Then I get him to ride his bike

past the front of the house so you can

get a really good look at him.

Huh?

Thanks for the keys.

Monroe: Hey, Ali.

Ali: Here you go, Mr. Monroe.

Lamb bhuna, prawn korma, tarka dal, Chana dal halal

rice, [inaudible] And chapatis.

Sounds about right.

And for the lady?

Ah, the old ones are the best, eh, Ali?

Keep the change.

Hey.

You are going to enjoy this, I promise.

You and the deliverymanseem to know each other well.

Sometimes curry was the only friend I had.

Did you order extra for your wife?

What?

This seems to be the pattern, doesn't it?

Me, you, and your wife?

No, she just came to pick up some keys.

It's better than her coming to the house.

But why with me there?

Well, it's the end of the day.

It just seemed to make sense.

You can't see it, can you?

See what?

That you use me to hurt your wife.

I don't want to bepiglet in the middle, ok?

It's piggy.

What?

It's piggy in the middle.

Right.

Hi.

Peace offering.

Oh.

Right.

Me, you, Bradley, newdeck of cards, indigestion.

Sound tempting?

I'm... I'm busy.

Actually, don't say anything, and don't even

turn around and look at her.

Ok?

So you back on with Cruella De vil?

Well, you keep trying to come between us

just pushes us closer together.

Why are you suddenly talkinglike an adolescent girl?

Is the curry still on offer?

Yes, of course, apart from the papadums.

And the salad, as well?

Nobody wants the salad.

Go easy on the Chana dal.

You'll be farting like anold labrador all night.

Tends to ruin the mood.

Thanks.

And Shepherd?

Hmm?

I'm glad for you.

And?

I just am.

Right.

Thanks.

And if you don't have ideasin the sack, try and think what

I would do.

Thanks, yeah.

That's really helpful already.

And the flop, three and nine.

Pair of threes!

This is what I'm thinking.

I thinking Monroe's toolow on chips to raise that.

We don't want to know what you're thinking.

Really, we don't.

I'm folding.

And I'm thinking Bradley'sholding a big pair.

Hmm, not the only one, eh, bev?

He put a big bet down before the flop,

and he's still smiling when there's two three's

and a four at the table.

So.

What?

I'm calling.

You're ruining poker night.

You make a speech that longand you're not even raising?

General tactic.

Yeah, I'm all in.

Whoo!

Next card.

[Groaning]

[Beeping]

Brendan?

Please, somebody. [Groaning]

Brendan!

Help him.

Please help him.

[Beeping]

[Groaning]

It's my fault she had a hemorrhage.

I will not be lectured onsurgery by a glorified plumber.

I was part of it, remember?

Forty seconds.

He's got to come off...

I know.

Well, as long as you feel better about it,

that's the main thing.

There is no orgasm on earth that ever caused

an aneurysm all by itself.

You got any idea howhard it is to be your son?

[Inaudible] Is an adequate conversation?

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