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Wow.

Yeah.

What time is it?

I don't know.

What day is it?

Uh, Tuesday?

Oh, no, it's Wednesday.

I have a shift tonight.

Yeah, me, too.

So, um...

you know that this was just... This just happened, right?

Oh, yeah. Don't worry.

No, I... I can separate work and... and this.

- Mmm. Well, that's good. - Yeah.

I think we broke at least a hundred H.R. rules.

We? Oh, no, no, no.

I'm, um... I'm a resident. You're my boss.

You broke the rules.

You want to break some more rules...

in the shower?

- Okay. - Yeah?

Yeah.

Ugh...

Mmm. I got it.

- Thank you. - Yeah.

Um... you go ahead.

- I got to take this. - Okay.

Okay.

Hey, where are you?

Hey, I'm on a layover in JFK.

Uh, what about you?

Um...

You know, I had a couple days off,

spent them in bed.

Oh, you coming down with something?

I hope not.

So, JFK?

Are you coming home?

Yeah. I had to.

Toph made me executive of his estate.

The bastard.

They're closing doors on my flight,

so I'll see you soon.

Have a safe flight.

Bye.

Good. Good.

Yep.

Hey, hey! Looking good, Kenny!

Ahh-ahh! Ready for my smoker, baby!

Take it easy, McGregor, all right.

A little different when they start hitting back.

Come on.

- Hey. - Hey.

Shoes on the mat.

Private Locke?

Private Locke?

Private Locke?!

Captain Alister.

Just Drew, all right.

No rank here. Just vets, brothers in arms.

Except me.

Just a brother. Kenny Fournette.

Locke.

Y'all having a fight night, yeah?

It's just some ground and pound...

beat each other up a little bit?

Yeah, it's a support group. Yeah, okay.

So we will train a little, talk a little.

Winning is about just letting go

of the stuff we're carrying around with us.

You ever done MMA?

Yeah, I-I got belts.

Jiu-Jitsu, Krav Maga,

- ranked in Muay Thai. - Nice.

Uh, what's your belt in Jiu Jitsu?

Should've been brown, but my instructor was a dick,

so that's what happens.

All right. Enough. Go get changed.

Come on, man. I'll show you your locker.

Support group, man?

Come on. Get out of here.

"Should've been brown."

"The instructor was a dick."

What's his story?

He was Humvee gunner in Fallujah.

IED flipped his rig.

He got sent state side with a TBI.

So I thought this would help him.

Yeah, I hope so.

You know, we'll do what we can, for sure.

Uh, what about you?

When are you gonna get your ass out there?

Yeah, chemo kicked me in the nuts.

But my numbers are coming back up.

And so is my gut... thanks to you and Jordan.

Oh, yeah. That's our fault.

We're never going to leave you out on the mountain, Mac, right?

You're family now, so just take a seat,

and we'll see what we can do for the kid.

I appreciate it.

Hey, Drs. Diaz and Rivera from Memorial.

- Where's triage? - Parking lot.

My guys are clearing the building.

Okay. Get me the known casualties...

Get down!

Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

Aaah!

It's Ted Rogers.

I know him. He's a firefighter.

He's in our ER all the time.

He's off duty.

Called it in on his way home.

- I didn't know he ran in. - We need a gurney!

Help him! Please! He saved us!

Oh, my God! It's Ted!

1, 2, 3!

No, no, please!

- We'll go with him, Sara. - Somebody please help me!

- Please, please, please, my sister! - No, no, no, no!

My sister's in there! My little sister!

What room?

Naya! She's... she's... She's on the...

She's on the second floor, by the ice machine!

- Please! Please! - Hey! Hey! Cain!

Cain, where are you going?!

Cain!

Let's just start with a simple drill...

the guillotine counter.

Ford, want to come in here?

Hey, we're squaring off. Ford shoots.

Saw that coming a mile away.

Hey, can we let the instructor teach?

All right. You're going to shoot.

Good.

I'm going to lock you in the guillotine, right here.

Once you take that lead leg, step it around,

and it turns into an easy double.

Enough MMA for dummies. Can we roll?

Hey?

So, if we don't have any more questions,

let's break on 3... 1, 2, 3, break!

Uh... Kenny and Locke, why don't you guys pair up?

He's got a mouth on him.

He's a YouTube warrior.

This'll humble him.

Just a drill.

Locke!

Let go.

Locke, let go. He's tapping. He's tapping!

Locke!

Locke, Locke!

Dude, what the hell?!

Locke?! Hey?!

Kenny, you okay?

Yeah, I just...

Don't move.

- What? - I...

I can't feel my feet.

Ford, call an ambulance!

- Drew, I can't feel my feet. - Go! Call an ambulance!

Now!

Hey, hey, hey. It's going to be okay.

I didn't know what to do! Naya... She's stuck in there!

Calm down. Just calm down, okay?

Naya?!

Naya?!

Can you hear me?!

Naya?!

Naya?!

Naya?!

Where are you?!

I've got you. I've got you.

It's okay. I got you.

We're gonna get out of here.

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- Oh, my God, it's Naya! - Stop, stop!

She's in altered!

I'll find a vein! Get the Narcan!

An OD? Are you sure?

Yeah, check the pupils.

They're pinpoint. How old is she?

She'll be 13 in November.

She's got a lot of problems, okay?

It's a long story. Would you just help her?

Naya!

Get off me! No! No! Get off me!

Naya?! Naya?! Naya?!

- No! Get off me! - Naya, it's okay.

- No! - Naya?! Naya?!

- No! No! - Naya! It's okay!

- It's Izzy! It's Izzy! - No!

Stop. Listen. You're fine. You're okay.

I know, I know, I know.

Shh. You're fine, you're okay. You're good.

Let's go. Get her in the ambulance.

You, too, Izzy.

It's just withdrawal agitation.

I know. I'm good.

All right, let's go.

Paul says you're a urologist at Penn.

Yeah, I know it's an unusual field for a woman.

I picked it to keep my dad out of my business.

Dads don't like to talk about penises

with their little girl.

Yeah, nor does your brother.

Well, we're glad you're here.

And I know Julian wanted you to take a look

at the VA expansion plans.

First, I want to meet this purple-haired woman

who has her claws so deep into my baby bro.

Okay, wow, You just mentioned that in front of my two bosses.

Uh... anyways, Jordan, do you know where Shannon is?

Yeah, she's doing a hotel fire with Cain.

They're doing mass cas triage on site.

Sometime later then, I guess.

Great.

Jordan, it's Ted Rogers. He's having a STEMI.

How bad?

He's awake and talking now. 0-2 sat is 95%.

Hey, Ted, it's Jordan.

When did the chest pain start?

In the ambulance.

- Feels tight. - Yeah.

You're having a heart attack, but we got you.

Send a stat gas in a co-ox for a carbon monoxide level.

All right. Let's go.

Okay, everybody, on three.

1, 2, 3!

Ted, do you have any cardiac history?

No, the job keeps me in shape.

Julie and I ran the half-marathon

last year after the baby came.

I was on a diaper run.

I saw the flames, went to help.

I got some maids out.

Wish I did more.

You did plenty. That took a lot of balls.

Anything else bothering you?

My abdomen.

But my chest...

CO level is 13.

All right. We got you now, Ted.

We're going to take care of your heart attack right here, okay?

Jordan?

Kenny's coming in as a patient.

- What? - Jordan, go.

Be with Kenny. I got Ted.

Jordan?!

Kenny, it's going to be okay. You hear me?

He's got a c-spine hyperextension injury.

- It's T10 level. - All right.

Let's get him to Trauma 2.

Yo! It was an accident!

Oh, this is Locke... blunt-head trauma,

brief L.O.C, vitals are stable.

Hot doc. Me likey.

Hey, watch your mouth, Locke!

- How'd this happen? - Ask Drew.

Hey, he's fine, all right?

Medics did it by the book with the c-collar.

I'm going to see Kenny.

All right, let's get him to Exam 1.

What the hell happened?

Locke's the vet I told you needed help.

He made a mistake with Kenny. He held on too long.

You know, stuff happens. It's not chess.

Then Drew goes all Jon Jones on him.

I'm assuming that's a bad thing.

Yeah, real bad... total overreaction.

- Okay. You all right? - Yeah.

Okay, I'm gonna take care of Kenny.

Scott, is... is it my C2? You can tell me, man.

Hey, when we know, you know.

Let's tart with some X-rays.

You can get some steroids on board.

All right, Kenny.

I want you to tell me when you can feel any of this, okay?

Okay.

Is he doing it?

Drew?

Just, uh... Just tell him when you feel it.

Oh, God.

Keep going.

Take it easy.

How about this?

No.

I feel that! I feel that.

Okay, so it's up to my T4 now.

Oh, God, I can't believe this is happening.

Okay, his bladder's distended.

He's needs a Foley. Mollie?

What, a catheter?! No. Not from Mollie, no.

You know you can't pee with this kind of injury.

Look, I don't care.

Look, I don't want anyone I know draining my junk.

Okay, I got to work here.

Actually, you know what?

There's probably someone here who can help us out.

I'll be right back.

Mollie, come with me.

Okay, honey, I know you're scared.

But we are going to give you everything that we have.

You know that.

- Y... Yeah. - Okay.

Jordan, there's a problem with Ted.

Paul needs you.

- Go. - Yeah?

I got him.

What happened?

Acute abdomen out of nowhere.

Cain and Shannon have a code-Y from the fire.

EKG came back normal.

Started complaining of pain and dizziness.

All right, he needs an airway, a stat chest X-ray,

and a bedside ultrasound.

I'll be right back.

Opiate OD. She's apneic again.

Gave her two doses of Narcan in the rig.

Okay. Trauma 3 for intubation.

Narcan? She's a kid.

13 in November.

Classic case of upper-middle class

absentee parenting, if you ask me.

I didn't.

I couldn't get a BP.

- Pulse is in the 200s. - She's in torsades.

1, 2, 3! Go!

Shannon, I want you to start compressions.

Cain, defibrillation.

And, Jocelyn, push magnesium.

Oh, my God. Is she gonna die?

Naya's very sick.

We need your mom's consent to treat her.

You need to reach her now! Go!

Prior to our arrival on the scene,

it was one of our own, Ted Rogers,

who entered the building and proceeded to evacuate...

Hey, doc?

How much longer? I'm growing roots over here.

CT's backed up and you still need to get your lac repaired.

Hey, how's Kenny?

Well, we've given him steroids

to reduce the swelling in his spine,

so, at the moment, it's just hurry up and wait.

Yeah, Locke, you haven't signed

your consent-to-treatment form.

I don't need a machine to tell me I got my bell rung.

That's exactly what you need, chuckle-head.

If she says do it, you're doing it.

Cain?

Hey.

How's your OD doing?

Not good... still no mom.

The sister says she's on the way,

which is, apparently, not fast enough for Shannon.

All right, look, uh... these cases,

they sort of hit close to home to Shannon.

Mm-hmm

So she might be a little bit mouthier than usual.

Just do me a favor, keep an eye on her, okay?

I got to go. That's Ted's wife.

Julie?

Hi. I'm Dr. Alexander.

I was here the night that you delivered?

I remember.

How's he doing?

Well, he suffered a heart attack

and has possible carbon monoxide poisoning.

But he's stable, okay?

Is he going to make it?

You and I both know how strong Ted is.

Yeah.

He's such a good dad.

Yeah.

I didn't even know we ran out of diapers.

She's still burning up, hanging antibiotics now.

I found the source of infection.

She has a septic knee.

Yeah, that's a possibility.

Come... Come listen to her chest.

She has a heart murmur.

So, you're thinking endocarditis?

I'll page Dr. Clemmens for you.

What's wrong, Shannon?

Her heart may have an infection.

She may need an operation to fix it.

We need your mom's consent. Where is she?

On her way. She was working.

Her boss wouldn't approve a transfer

until she finished her project.

She can give consent over the phone.

I'll give her a call.

I'll... I'll call her.

Her... Her boss can be a real dick.

But I'll bring in the phone as soon as she answers.

Doesn't that seem weird to you?

Mom hasn't called in yet or anything?

She just said her mom was at work.

You wouldn't drop everything as soon as you find out

your kid's in the ER?

Okay, listen.

Less conspiracy, more work.

Get Scott in here, have him do an ECHO.

I've got to see another patient.

- Jocelyn? - Yes, doctor?

Run this down to the lab for me.

I need a gram stain stat.

Yes, doctor.

Bud, I'm so sorry. I... I didn't...

It's not your fault.

I...

He was talking trash. I should've known.

I should've rolled with him myself.

Hello? Someone needs a catheter?

Uh... Kenny here.

Hi, Kenny.

I'm Dr. Bella Cummings.

Bella, as in "Paul's sister, Bella"?

That's me.

I'm sorry we couldn't meet under better circumstances.

Could you step out, please?

Give the man some privacy?

All right.

All right, Kenny, just take a few deep breaths.

I'll have this donein no time.

So, I understand you work in the ER.

My home away from home.

Hmm.

And I'm spending so much time taking care of people,

you never think you'd end up lying here.

Well, you have a lot of people who care about you...

like my brother Paul.

Well, he cares about you, too.

Mm.

That's all we've been hearing... Bella, Bella, Bella.

You... You know what? Um...

Yo, could you just give me a minute

just to, you know,

just mentally prepare for this... this intrusion?

No.

No?

But... You've got to be kidding me.

I'm already done.

What?

That... That's it?

I told you I was good.

Look...

I know this is really, really tough.

But everything Paul tells me about you

tells me that you will handle this

with strength and dignity.

Dr. Cummings?

They're asking for you in Trauma 1.

All right, Kenny, just relax.

I'll get your doc back in here.

BP is 70/38.

Hang two units of O-neg and then send a STAT hemoglobin.

Yeah, he's not getting enough oxygen.

You have to take him to surgery.

How can I help?

Positive FAST.

We missed it because of a heart attack.

May I? Yeah, but I need to get him up to the OR

for an ex-lap to stop the bleeding.

- No, you don't. - That's not blood in his abdomen.

It's urine.

No way that's just a perforated bladder.

Think about it, Paul. Hemoglobin is 12.

He became unstable after all of the IV fluids.

Well, there's only one way to find out. A DPL?

You need to relieve the pressure in his abdomen so that he can breathe,

then you and Bella can repair his bladder in the OR.

That's if you're willing to do it.

Of course, I just need surgical...

- Privileges, yes. - Scott's already granted them.

- Okay. - Doctor?

Placing the DPL.

Careful.

Nice work, bro.

Now let's get him to the OR.

She's a damn pecker checker.

Yeah, now we know why Paul always calls her a surgeon.

Hey.

He's cool.

How's my brawler?

Sausage fest in here.

You're the reason he's in here.

He knows. He's here to pay his respects.

Locke?

I'm sorry, man.

I, um...

Hey, look at this.

I got my bell rung, too.

Five stitches 'cause doc here cheap-shotted me.

I cheap-shotted you?!

Hey, let it go.

He's here to apologize to Kenny.

Then tell him to apologize and get out.

It's cool.

This could just as easily have been you.

I doubt that, but I hope... I hope you get better.

Hey, guys. Can I get a minute?

Sure. I got to get Locke to a CT.

Hang in there, Kenny.

Thanks, Mac.

Good news.

No fractures or dislocations on the X-rays.

They're gonna dock your pay for that.

It didn't slip, I couldn't hold it.

My... My arms are getting weak.

Hey, raise your... raise your arms up for me.

Squeeze my fingers.

Squeeze 'em.

Scott, it's getting worse!

Scott?!

It's getting w... What's happening?!

Hey, the steroids are going to kick in in a bit.

Next step is, we're gonna go get you an MRI.

For... For spinal cord damage?!

I... I hurt my back playing ball, yo!

I can't be paralyzed!

- I can't be paralyzed! - It's okay, Kenny.

Just give the steroids some time to kick in.

Let's go, folks!

Get those crowbars out and open up your wallets.

This is for Ted and his family.

And I want to see Jacksons, not Lincolns.

Hey.

Chest X-ray shows a pulmonary edema.

What are those?

Staghorn kidney stones on a 12 year old,

that's a little weird.

Yeah, so's this.

Endocarditis with severe aortic regurgitation.

One of the worst cases I've ever seen.

Shannon, here are the labs you asked for.

I ran a gram stain on the pus in her knee.

It's positive for Neisseria gonorrhea.

That would explain the size of the vegetation in her heart.

We got to get her up to the OR.

- Where's the mom? - She's not here yet.

She's in shock,

and she's got a ring abscess in her heart.

If I don't operate now, she's gonna die.

- Ready? - Ready.

Let's go.

You tapped her knee without telling me?

And I might've saved her life, too.

No, and I'm glad, but you need to tell me what you're doing.

You're not my boss, Cain.

Last time I checked,

you're technically a first-year resident.

Who's forgotten more than you'll ever know.

- Show some respect. - Says the man who told me,

"Less conspiracy, more work."

I tried telling you I had a feeling about this.

You totally dismissed me.

Because of your background, I...

What do you know about my background?

Jordan told you to watch me?

No.

Save it. You're a lousy liar.

- Hey! Clear! Clear, clear. - How we doing?

Foley's in, vitals stable, but paralysis is ascending.

We need to intubate him.

I may be paralyzed, but my ears still work, Jordan.

Kenny, if your quadriplegia gets any worse,

your diaphragm will become immobilized.

If you get into that MRI and you can't breathe,

you are not going to be able to tell us.

- I refuse intubation. - Kenny...

Look, I don't have a DNR or a living will

or even an organ donor card!

Okay, who's gonna make decisions for me

- if I don't wake up?! - I'll call your mom in Shreveport.

No, she's been a mess since my gramm passed!

Kenny, we will be right there.

Look, Jordan, I have to be able to talk!

Okay?! I'm all I got!

So no damn tube, are we clear?!

Yeah, we're clear...

All right.

1, 2, 3!

First time in the OR together, baby bro.

You excited?

Nope.

Remember when we used to operate on my dolls

when we were little?

Uh... I-I recall you decapitating my GI Joes.

Research.

Oh, yeah.

Hey.

Hi. Shannon. You must be Bella.

I need a quick curbside. Oh, hey.

Oh, we're actually... Ted has a ruptured bladder,

so we're headed to the OR right now.

You're a urologist, right?

My patient has...

Staghorn calculi.

She also has disseminated gonorrhea.

Is your patient a prostitute?

How's Naya?

Not great.

A piece of vegetation embolized to her left leg.

So, we'll have Paul come in

and do an angio and a thrombectomy.

Paul's next door in surgery on the fireman.

I got to fix her heart before I can fix her leg.

I'm worried she could lose it.

You want to walk me through it?

You ever done one?

I ran an ER in Nogales for eight years.

I did whatever needed to be done.

Scrub in. You're hired.

So, I hear you're from Dallas.

Yeah.

I was a nurse at Memorial.

I trained there. It's a great hospital.

Yeah.

So, how are you liking things here?

Actually, I'm loving it.

Yeah, that's what I hear.

Meaning what exactly?

Nothing exactly.

Listen, I don't know what you're implying,

but if you have something to say, say it.

I know you ran an ER in Mexico, but you're a resident here.

And if H.R. finds out about you and Jordan, your boss,

they could can her.

I don't want to see that happen.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Good.

Then she's safe.

All right, partner. Get ready to place that line.

Just give it time for the steroids to kick in, okay?

I'll be right in there.

I need your help, Gramm.

It's messed up.

The wrong guy's in that tube.

Don't go there, Drew.

It doesn't do any good.

Hey, is that Locke's VA file?

Yeah. He's our patient.

No, he's my patient.

Yeah, well, take a look at your patient's history.

- No, Drew... - Hey!

You cannot look at that!

"Multiple psychiatric hospitalizations!"

Take a look.

He came to my class off his meds,

and now Kenny might be in a wheelchair

for the rest of his life.

Where are you going?

I'm going to tell Mac. He needs to know about this.

Hey!

Locke was hospitalized!

- Refused his meds! - I'm not gonna read that.

You had no right digging up his VA records.

He's unstable, Mac!

What don't you understand about that?

He's a little off.

No, he's more than a little off.

- Keep reading. - I'm not gonna.

Then I'll fill you in.

Locke was never blown up in a Humvee in Iraq.

The Army kicked him out first.

They wouldn't even send him over there!

Do you know how crazy you have to be

to get kicked out of the Army during a war?!

So what now, Drew...

you just gonna kick him to the curb?

No, he needs a psych evaluation.

Oh, great. More doctors.

Hey, my best friend might be paralyzed

because of this guy!

So I'm sorry if I'm not sympathetic enough for you!

It's not about me, Drew! It's about Locke.

And it's not his fault that some sleazy recruiter

pushed him through to make his quota.

But he served in the Army. He's one of us.

He's not... No, no! He's not.

Don't even come at me with that right now.

He's one of the brotherhood,

all right, and right now,

I'm waiting on CT scans from you knocking him out

to make sure nothing else is wrong with him.

Oh, please! I got someone who's like a brother

lying in a tube right now,

hoping he's going to be able to walk again,

because of this son of a bitch!

That's great, Drew.

Wipe your ass with your Hippocratic oath.

What'd you just say to me?

Big-time doctor... forgot where you came from.

You can go to hell!

I already been there, pal.

Hey, sweetheart.

I'm taking up a collection for Ted and his family.

You got a little something you'd like to give?

Yeah, sure.

Ted survived a heart attack and burns

and a ruptured bladder.

He is a tough S.O.B.

Clearly, he wanted to live for his family.

Oh, thank you, Dr. Cummings.

Both Dr. Cummings, I guess.

Hey, hey, we're just doing our job, okay?

- Ted did the hard part. - It's okay, baby girl.

Daddy's okay. Daddy's okay.

How's Naya?

She's still in surgery.

It's been four hours, Izzy. Your mom's not coming.

She's not your real mom, is she?

She your foster mom?

Reece is better than my mom.

You need to tell me what's going on.

Where are you really from?

Cincinnati.

My dad...

OD'd when I was 14.

And my mom was a tweaker.

So I just got on a bus to Miami,

and when I ran out of money, I started sleeping on...

on beaches, and that's where Reece found me.

And she bought me clothes and food.

And... And we... we travel all over.

We'd go to Super Bowls and stuff.

I know that that feels like she cares about you.

But she's pimping you and Naya out, isn't she?

She's using you.

I'm not gonna snitch.

She doesn't care about you, Izzy.

That's why she's not here.

She knows that if she showed her face,

she would go to jail.

And what about the men that come around, huh?

Why don't they pay?

Who are you talking about Izzy?

Kenny?

Tell me how you're feeling.

Jordan... Jordan, I can feel my feet!

Yeah? That's good.

That's really good.

Here, honey. Can you squeeze my hands?

Yeah.

That's really good.

- All right. - Help me up.

- Yeah? - Help me up.

Hey.

Steroids are kicking in.

I was in there thinking about my gramm.

She always used to say,

"Live every day like it's your last."

Seems like a bumper sticker until this happens.

So, what are you going to do today?

Well, first thing on the agenda

is getting this catheter removed.

Mmm.

You want me to page Dr. Bella?

Oh, God, no.

I'll find me a temp.

All right.

I'm also going to have to find you a room, all right?

We need to monitor you for another night.

Thank you.

All right, I'll be right back.

All right.

Thanks, Gramm.

So the good news is, he's stable.

And with your support,

Ted will be off helping people before you know it, okay?

Thank you.

Dr. Alexander, code white. Dr. Alexander, code white.

- Shannon, is she crashing?! - No.

But you called a code white.

I needed to show you something.

Naya and Izzy were trafficked by a woman named Reece Oskin.

She abandoned them after the fire.

Okay, Shannon, did you call the police?

Yeah.

That's how we got this tape.

It's hotel security,

about an hour before the fire.

Reece took advantage of me when I ran away from home.

And then she got me to buddy up to Naya

and convince her to join our family.

She said I was too old for some of our regular clients...

like Ted.

He wasn't on a diaper run, Jordan.

Jordan.

You saved me. I really owe you.

It's not me you owe.

What are you saying?

You're being arrested

for having sex with a trafficked minor.

Wh... What?

Jordan. You know me.

No, I thought I did, but I really I had no idea

who you are until now.

- You can't be serious. - Don't do it, Ted.

- You're going to believe them. - Don't you dare.

Do not play the hero versus a couple of junkie runaways.

We have video of you going into her hotel room.

We're doing a rape exam on Naya that will confirm your DNA.

- Hey, Jordan... - She's 12 years old, Ted.

- Don't... - And you left her to burn

so you could cover up what you did.

You have a daughter.

Jordan, I am begging you...

Ted. You're okay.

You're okay, honey.

Hi, sweetie.

No! No, no, no.

Julie, give me your daughter.

- What is going on? - Give her to me.

- Jordan... - Don't!

You explain it to her, because I can't.

I'm sorry, Julie.

Dad?

You remembered her family.

We met in Seattle

at this big video game conference.

Her family's been looking for her for two years.

Unlike yours.

I've been with Reece for four years.

I... I don't know where to go.

You're 18, Izzy.

You can do whatever you want to do.

Yeah.

My first foster was a smoker.

He always said I was his ashtray.

This was from a belt buckle.

She said it was for my own good.

I got past my scars.

So can you.

I thought that was for the fireman.

I decided you and Naya could use it more.

It'll fly her home

and help me get you

an apartment and a job.

We'll also get you some counseling

if... that's what you want.

I...

I don't know what to say.

You didn't... you didn't have to do any of this.

It's about time somebody was on your side.

You've had a crappy first 18 years, Izzy.

I know it's going to be hard

to ever trust anyone again,

but... this is a first step.

And maybe someday, you'll find another family,

just like I did.

Twice as many camera crews for the pedophile fireman

than there was for the hotel hero.

What's with that?

You know, people not being who we think they are.

We fall for it every time.

Yeah.

I got to take this.

Yeah.

Hey, Kenny.

Sorry... Sorry I wasn't able to make it down to see you, man.

Aww, that's okay, man.

You had your hands full with Ted.

Scott said the MRI showed mild cord edema,

but the swelling should go down.

I'll, uh... I'll be back to normal soon.

Hey, you... You met Bella? Right?

That's an introduction I'll never forget.

Me, neither.

Okay.

Um... So, we should get going.

All right, I hired a car to take us around San Antonio,

- see the spots. - Right.

Uh... rain check.

I have plans.

Uh... maybe tomorrow?

Plans? With whom?

Hmm. Wouldn't you like to know?

Yes, that's why I asked.

So, Shannon,

Paul said you were afraid to meet me?

I'm not that bad, am I?

No, you're great.

I was just nervous.

I'm a judger that doesn't like to be judged.

And Paul asked me not to pull my usual crap

in front of his sister.

He said you could be kind of uptight, like your dad.

He was worried you weren't going to like me,

because I'm a smartass.

I'm not as uptight as he thinks, you know?

Especially after a few Bloody Marys.

Drink?

What about Paul? Won't that piss him off?

And teach him to stop trying to control

the most important women in his life.

Okay. You're on.

Thanks for coming.

I didn't drag you away from anything, did I?

Nothing more important than this.

Topher's Barracuda.

He drove it to the airport, so it's been here since...

Janet wanted me to have it.

There's a zillion cars out here.

Does he have, like, an emergency button

- or something? - No. It's old school.

Right.

So...

How are you?

Okay.

Okay?

Yeah.

Syd told Drew that you were captured by rebels

and you got shot.

Yeah, it was, uh...

interesting.

I'm going to go back in a month to help.

What's her name?

Hard to miss, huh?

You know, I've been avoiding coming back here.

'Cause once I did, it'll...

- Make it all real. - Yeah.

I've lost two brothers now.

No.

Tee, as long as you and I are here...

Topher's not gone.

The three amigos.

Yes.

Want to get out of here?

Yeah, I do.

♪ We can dance if we want to ♪

♪ We can leave your friends behind ♪

♪ 'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance ♪

You gotta be kidding me.

- ♪ Well, they're no friends ♪ - No, man. Topher used

- ♪ of mine ♪ - to love this song.

♪ I say, we can go where we want to ♪

♪ There's a place they will never find ♪

He's still here, T.C.

♪ And we can act like we come Rom out of this world ♪

- Yeah? - Yeah.

♪ Leave the real one far behind ♪

Okay.

♪♪

♪ Ooh, it's the safety dance ♪

♪ Ooh, it's the safety dance ♪

- Mac? Mac? - No.

I was out of line earlier.

I was out of line. I'm sorry.

All right.

Forget it.

I don't blame you.

So, where's Locke?

Is he still in CT?

Never made it.

He took off before.

We got into it a bit.

About what?

I told him we'd have to cool it on the MMA.

All right, look, if you... if you think it'll help him,

just bring him by again, all right?

I'll give him a private lesson. I'll roll with him.

I just didn't think, you know...

I mean, Kenny was still too new, so I shouldn't have done it.

Yeah, I figured you might say that.

I called him. I told him to come back.

You're a good man, Mac.

Not much to look at, but good man.

Just paying it forward, bro.

Look, I was a lot like Locke.

I had that tumor in my head the size of a lemon,

made me squirrelly.

You guys didn't give up on me,

gave me my life back.

I figured, I brought Locke around,

you could do the same.

We'll take another crack at it.

In the meantime, how 'bout something to eat?

Uh... Oz's?

- I'm buying. - Pbht!

Hope you brought your credit card, man.

I can chow when someone else is buying.

All right, well, see you there.

- Yeah. - All right.

Hey, buddy.

Where you been?

Man, you...

Oh, man.

You lied to me.

No, Locke. Hold... Hold on, listen.

You tricked me, man.

You're my best friend...

and you lied to me.

Locke, come on. Look at me.

All right, listen. All right?

Hey, look at me.

Damn it! Damn it!

- Drew! - Mac?!

- Drew, help! - Mac! Mac! Mac!

No, no, no, no, no! No, no! No, no, no, no, no, no!

Mac, no! Mac!

♪ I saw the sun ♪

- ♪ Start to fade ♪ - Mollie! Jocelyn, get a gurney!

Stay... stay with me, right here.

- Let me go. - ♪ As the days ♪

- ♪ Slip away ♪ - Let me go.

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