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- You brought this shit into
the community? You lied to me.

- I'm trying to apologize.
- Well, guess what, Hayley,

I don't give a shit if
you feel better.

- You know what you do want?
- Same thing I wanted

since I was ten,
to be an astronaut.

About as likely as me
and Emma, huh?

- Did you know I was taken?
- We always assumed

that the adoption was
consensual.

- I'm sorry.
North House is my heart.

- And Jeremy?
- He is too.

- I knew I should've examined
you after the car accident.

Panic attacks are totally
normal.

I'm sending you the information
for a counsellor.

Call him, set up an appointment.

[soft music]

- Help! Help!

Please, I need help!

[wind howling]

[engine humming]

- Nine in the morning,
and it's still dark out.

Big storm coming too,
on FlightRadar.

I dream about
living somewhere hot, like,

no boots, no thermals,
just sunny skies and tequila.

- I don't trust anywhere
that doesn't have four
distinct seasons.

- Masochist.

[wind howling]

[heart pounding]

[tense music]

[breathing deeply]

[glass shattering]

[panting]

- I need air.

[beeping]
- What's going on?

Speed. Nowak, check your
airspeed.

[beeping]

- Nowak!

- We're losing speed.
I have control.

[panting]

Are we gonna talk about what
just happened?

- What is there to talk about?

I had a moment of distraction,
and my FO overreacted.

- You saw! We couldn't reach
him. What's up with you?

The weather wasn't that bad,
we've flown through worse.

- I just got light-headed
for a second.

- You said you'd see
a counsellor.

- Counsellor? What's going on?

- The panic attacks.

- This has happened before?

- Never in the air.

It's not a big deal.

Sometimes I get a memory
of the car accident.

- What did the counsellor say?

- This is something that I can
handle on my own. It's fine.

- You know you can't fly again,
right?

Not until you've dealt
with this.

- I'll get some sleep,
regroup tomorrow.

[man on radio]: It may just be
flurries out there now,

but don't be fooled. We're in
for a big one tonight, folks,

with a heavy snowfall warning
in effect.

- I'll replace this.

Yeah, that one's yours now.
What's with the duds?

- I've been invited to
Selection Camp.

With Space Program Canada.

- Whoa! Way to go, kid!

So, how many people get chosen
for Selection Camp?

- 72.

Out of 4,000 applicants.

- Whoa.

- Yeah, I had a bunch of
interviews,

and I thought today was just
going to be another one,

but they told me I'm in.

- That's amazing.
- Yeah, so I hung up on them.

- What?
- Look, I don't know,

I panicked, alright?

It's bad, isn't it?
I know it's bad.

Astronauts can't panic.
That's their whole thing.

- It's kinda your thing too,
Chops.

You know how to handle
yourself.

- In a plane, yes.

But Selection Camp is designed
to screw with you.

That's their whole point.

They throw you into crazy
situations

to see if you have what it takes
to figure it out.

What if I don't?

- Okay. I'm gonna go and wake up
Nowak so he can

Polish some sense into you
on this.

- He's gone.

I saw him leave a couple hours
ago in his flight suit.

I think he was doing a run
to North House.

[phone beeps]

[phone ringing tone]

[Nowak]: Hey, Lex.
- What are you doing?

You shouldn't be flying
right now. You told me
you wouldn't fly.

- I got some rest,
I'm feeling a lot better.

- If you're not at full health,
you're putting people in danger.

Don't make me have
to report you.

- I kept your secret,
didn't I?

- It's not the same thing.

Don't make me have to lie again,
for you of all people.

I love you, but I...

I won't let anyone do this
to me again. I can't.

You have until you get back
to Thompson to tell Chief Pilot
Pierce what's going on,

or I will.

[man on radio]: The roads are
really bad out there, folks.

There is a multi-vehicle pile-up
in town,

not to mention all the cars
that are off the road.

I would say don't go out
unless you absolutely have to.

- Shouldn't the guys
be back by now?

- Bodes and Nowak know how
to handle themselves

in weather like this.

[knocking]

- Please. We heard nurses
live here?

- Nurses do, but they're all out
right now. We're pilots.

- Well, why don't you
come inside?

- What's wrong? What happened?

- Please. You have to sit.

The roads are bad and
there's trees down everywhere,

and we swerved and we slid
into the ditch,

and Gordon hit
the steering column.

[strained]: That's enough, Abby.

- We should call an ambulance.

- We'll go to the car now.

[wheezing]

- No!
- What is it? What is it?

[phone ringing]

- Lex, I know what
you're going to say.

- Tris, I need your help.

We have a hurt patient here.

All the nurses are out, we can't
get through to an ambulance,

he just collapsed.
- Okay, so what's the source
of this injury?

- He was driving and
he hit the steering column.

He's been having a hard
time breathing.

- Are there any visible wounds?

- Uh...

No cuts or bruising.

- You need to get vitals.
Grab a flight bag.

- W-We don't have one.
- Where's Hayley, isn't she off?

- I don't know,
but she's not here.

The only thing I could find
was Crystal's spare stethoscope

and some gloves.
- Okay, uh,

can you check his wrist
for a pulse?

- It's really fast.

- I need you to use
the stethoscope

to check both sides
of his chest.

Put it on his sides along
the nipple line

and tell me what you hear.
- It's a lot quieter
on the left.

- It's pneumothorax.

- He needs it decompressed

with a chest tube
or he'll arrest.

- W-What does that mean?

- A chest tube goes through
the chest wall

and drains any compressed air
from the heart and the lungs.

- We don't have a doctor
or a chest tube,

and we can't make it to an ER.
- Please, please,

you have to help him!
His neck, it looks funny.

- His veins are all swollen.

- Tristan, they're running out
of time.

- Maybe you should take Hayden
into Nowak's room,

it's over there on the left.

- Okay, so we need a tube,

the ability to puncture skin,
and, uh, suction.

[Tristan]: That's right.

- Okay, let's see, here.

This should puncture through
the muscle,

like the chest tube would,
correct?

- Uh, we wouldn't recommend
an improvised home surgery.

- His pulse is weak.
I can barely feel it.

- A pen won't puncture the skin.

You're gonna need to make
an incision first.

[Gordon wheezing]

Find the second rib
on Gordon's chest.

You'll feel a hump.
Count down four or five ribs.

You're gonna want to be
on between the 4th and 5th
intercostal

on the nipple line
towards Gordon's right side,

down by his armpit.

[Emma]: You have to go
over the rib

when you put the tube in,
not under it,

or else you'll risk damaging
the nerve.

- Ready? Ready.

- Make a small incision
so it can fit the straw in.

Okay, good. Poke your finger
into the incision

to make a little room.

- Uh... Hmm...

Oh, uh, okay...

- It's gonna take a lot of force
to punch through the muscle wall

to get the tube in. Once
you feel it push through, stop.

You don't want to go too far
and puncture the lung.

- Uh...

Okay.
- You'll feel a rush of air

when you get to the pleural
space. Okay, and then--

[phone beeping]

- Ah, shit.
[both]: Shit.

- We can't wait until
the line comes back up,
we have to finish this.

[air whooshing]
Ah, I'm in.

I did it, I think I did it.

- That's good,
that's what we want, right?

- Oh, it's sucking back in.

The goal is to vent
the stuff out.

- Please, please, do something.
He can't breathe.

- You got a condom?

I need something flexible,
to create a valve.

- Okay.

Okay. Will this work?

- Yes, cut the end.
- Okay.

[indistinct whispering]

- Okay, tape.

[Gordon breathing]

[chuckling]

- You just made a chest tube out
of a straw and a balloon.

[laughing]

That's some real astronaut shit.

Gordon's stable for now,
but he needs a hospital.

I know it's none
of my business

and I don't know anything
about your marriage,

but why wouldn't he let
you call an ambulance?

If you need help,
I can help you.

- It's not like that.

- I know people have to leave
when they're ready, but...

don't cover for Gordon
if it means hurting yourself,

or your kid. No one deserves
that kind of loyalty.

- Gordon's not my husband.
He's my father.

Hayden's dad...

We're getting divorced.

I tried to fight for
full custody,

but I can't afford the lawyers
that he can, so...

The last time that
I left Hayden with his dad

for his court-ordered weekend,

Hayden walked home alone
three miles

because he was scared of him.

That's when I knew, I...

I couldn't leave my son with him
even one more time.

- You custody-napped your son.

- My ex called the cops,
then the storm hit.

And I knew my dad was hurt,

but I didn't want to call
an ambulance.

What if they recognized
me at the hospital?

Then I would go to jail

and Hayden would go
to his dad full time.

Wait, please. Now that you know,
what are you gonna do?

[tense music]

[Lexi]: You know you can't fly
again, right?

Not until you've dealt
with this.

[Nowak]: It's fine.

[sighing]

[phone ringing]

This is Nowak.

[dispatch]: Hey, we're stretched
thin tonight

with the storm moving in.

Can you fly Right Seat to take
a patient to North House?

We wouldn't ask,
but since you've been looking
for extra shifts...

- Uh, I'm on my way.
- Great. Thanks.

[phone beeps]

- Wow. Captain Nowak kept
himself Right Seat qualified?

You must need money pretty bad.

- Nope. Just gunning
to be a Training Captain.

Looks good in AC interviews.

Well, most peoples' interviews.

- Are you sure
you should be doing this?

You promised Lexi
you wouldn't.

- Park break.
- Set.

[soft music]

- The snow isn't too bad yet,

but we'll wait inside
the hangar.

Our ride should be here
any minute, Dale.

[phone ringing]

How you doing?

[phone beeps]
- Hey, Lex.

[Lexi]: What are you doing?

You shouldn't be flying
right now.

You told me you wouldn't fly.

[sighing]

- I got some rest,
I'm feeling a lot better.

- If you're not at full health,
you're putting people in danger.

Don't make me have
to report you.

- I kept your secret,
didn't I?

- It's not the same thing.
Don't make me have to lie again.

You have until you get back
to Thompson

to tell Chief Pilot Pierce
what's going on,

or I will.

[phone beeps]

- You told Lexi I was flying!

- No. But considering how small
SkyMed is,

you can't be surprised
she found out.

I'm not happy about it either.

I care about you, Nowak.

[phone ringing]

Our ride's here.

Come on, Dale. We're heading
to the nursing station.

[breathing heavily]

[sighing]

- That's like a thousand dollar
punching bag you got there.

I powered down 911,
but we're gonna have to try

and keep up with the snow.
If it freezes on the wings,

we won't be able to get out
of here.

- I'll take the first shift.

[phone ringing tone]

Hi, Mom.

[Irena]: Milosz. Are you calling
about Lukasz?

He has two offers
from competing universities.

- That's great.

- I need to ask a favour, um...

Can I borrow money for
a new headset?

I can pay interest. I have
a second job, and if I need to,

I can get a third job
to pay it back faster.

- If I helped, it would be
endorsing your career choice.

You know I can't do that.
- Yeah, okay.

Tell Dad I said hello.
- I will.

[phone beeps]

[wind howling]

[switches clicking]

[tense music]

[wind howling]

- Tris is waiting for Crystal
to show up with another patient,

but she's taking forever.
- You left the boost pumps on.

- I turned the master off.
- It doesn't matter.

You left the goddamn boost pumps
on. The battery's dead, Bodie.

- I was worried about
keeping the plane clear,

I must've rushed out
of the cockpit and forgot.

- Oh, so any second, Tristan's
going to show up with a patient,

and we won't be able to start
the plane.

- We'll get someone
to fly us a new battery
and an AME from Thompson.

- In this storm?!
It's the Captain's job

to make sure you turn
the boost pumps off.

If I was in the Left Seat,
this never would've happened.

- What the hell is your problem,
man?

- You! You're a crap pilot,
you do dumb shit

like leave the boost pumps on!

And everyone treats you like
you're the shit.

Chopper's a way better pilot,

but somehow Bodie's always
the hero.

You're just a rich kid who had
everything handed to him.

- You don't know a damn thing
about me.

You wanna talk shitty pilots?

What the hell is going on
with you? Tristan acting
all worried?

What exactly do you not want
everyone to know, huh?

Is Iceman finally cracking
under the pressure

of his own goddamn ego?

[grunting]

[breathing heavily]

[grunting]

[wind howling]

[phone ringing]

- Hayley?
- Bodie? We need...

hospital.
[audio cutting]

- Hayley, I can't hear you.

- Madison-- Can you hear...
[phone beeping]

- Shit.

- Tree or something
must've taken out a tower.

- She said something about
Madison and the hospital.

- She's not due yet, is she?

- Not for another two months.

You know, I tried to apologize,
but she's not talking to me.

I actually want to be
in my kid's life.

But I messed that up.

You know those rich parents
you're always giving me shit
about?

Yeah, they stole me
from my Indigenous birth mother.

And my white parents just...
went along with it.

- Shit.

- My whole life,
I thought she gave me up.

I thought it was a choice.

[wind howling]

Afro-Indigenous kid

raised by white folks
in a rich neighbourhood

with nobody who looked like me,

nobody who knew where
I was from.

No one who knew who I was.

See, but I know what
a pilot is. I know how to be,

and where I'm supposed to be.

But if I'm not gonna go
to an airline

and I'm not gonna be a pilot...

Who am I?

- I had a panic attack after
my car accident.

Sometimes when
I'm in the plane...

I'm afraid.

- Is that why you broke
your headset?

[scoffs]

- If my head's screwed up,
I can't be a pilot,

which my parents would love.

They think it's beneath me.

- Being a pilot's impressive.

What do they expect,
a brain surgeon?

- Actually, my brother
has a PhD in neuroscience.

I think that's why
I hated you so much.

You had a family that wanted
you to live your dreams.

I've wanted to go to
a major airline for so long,

but I'm not even sure
if I want it for me anymore.

I don't know if I want to fly
because I love it

or just to prove
my parents wrong.

[wind howling]

Flying is the only time
I ever feel like myself.

[soft music]

- Snow's letting up.

We could, uh, clear the plane
and go try and pick up Madison

and the baby... But I...
drained the battery.

It's busted, dude.

We can't fly that,
we're not rated.

- It's a 12 volt.
- The 200 takes 24.

- Another 12.

We can hook them up in a series
to the 24 volt in the plane.

We can jump-start it.

- I mean, we don't even know
if these batteries are charged.

And the runway's not plowed.

With that kind of drag, we might
not be able to take off.

- One way to find out.

Park break?
- Set.

- Battery voltage?

- 23 volts.
- Levers?

- Cut off, forward, flight idle.

- Before start checklist
complete.

[sighing]

- We only have one shot.

After this, the 12 volts
will be drained.

Clear right?

- Clear right.

We have power. 12 %.

If we hit the red line, there's
no grace period here, Bodie.

We'll need to abort,
or we'll torch the engine.

- Just hold a little longer.

[engine whirring]

- Bodie...

- Hold steady.

- Bodie...

[engine revving]

[chuckling]

- Okay, I appreciate the help.

But are you sure
you wanna do this?

We might not even make
it off the runway.

We could overshoot into
the trees, end up like Wheezer.

Look, this is my risk.
I'm taking it, but...

But you don't have to.

- Let's do it.

- Let's get out of here.

- I know you're off duty.

But I just got a call
from Randy Jacobs.

He's a 60-year-old patient
with a history of epilepsy,

and it sounds like he has
a nasty dog bite.

It would be great to
get him on Tristan's flight
when he goes back,

before the huge snow storm
rolls in.

- And you want me
to go pick up Randy.

- There's already a driver
on the way.

- Hmm...

[wind howling]

- Hey, Emma.

[speaking Nêhiyawwin]

[wind howling]

[Crystal]: We're not getting
your truck out of the ditch,

and we're still an hour from
the nursing station.

- Don't worry. Get yourself
a tow outta the ditch.

Your truck'll be good as new.
[grunting]

- There won't be any tow
coming tonight.

You know, we're lucky
we were close to the shack.

- Anybody passing the road,
they'll stop and see my truck,

and come help.

[sighing]
Hopefully.

Okay, well I'm gonna go find
some firewood.

- Nasty bite.
What happened?

- I had Milroy since
he was a pup.

Whenever I had a seizure,

he'd lay down next to me

and he'd be there when
I'd wake up.

Never thought I'd have
to put him down.

- I don't like the look
of this, Randy.

We need to keep an eye
on the red parts,

make sure it doesn't spread,
okay?

How you holding up, Randy?
- It hurts.

- You've got cellulitis.
It's spreading fast.

That can happen sometimes
with animal bites.

You need antibiotics
to prevent sepsis.

- Doesn't seem like I'm getting
that any time soon.

[wind howling]

[Crystal]: Okay, let's lay
you down.

[panting]

- I, uh, found some stuff
in my truck

I was gonna donate
to the community centre,

but maybe there's some stuff
we could burn in here, you know?

- None of this will
burn for long.

Where's one of your black
and yellow boxes of supplies

when we need it?

- I don't do that anymore.

- The pills?

- Any of it.

- We can burn the boxes for now.

Treasure Island?

You kept this?

- I like pirates, you know?

[chuckling]

You liked it, too.
You used to read it to me

in the canoe when you were
trying to get out of paddling.

[laughing]
- I loved this book!

Stories like this reminded
me of the adventures

we used to have in the bush.

Camping, or afternoons
in the canoe in the sun.

Paper burns.

- No, no, no, not that.
Not this one.

This one. We'll burn this.

[fire crackling]

It's good, huh?

See, not everything
from your past is horrible.

- Who said it was?

[scoffing]

- I don't know why
you're so hard on who you
used to be, Flipper.

You were...
You were pretty great.

- What's wrong with
who I am now?

- Well, you just don't seem
very... happy.

You're always so serious
all the time now.

Or maybe that's just
when I'm around.

I'm gonna go on the land
for a while. I think I need it.

And besides, people
in the community,

they don't need my kind
of help.

- What happened to the Oxy?
- Burned it.

I don't care what those people
do to me,

I'm not letting any more
of that shit come up here.

- You should've told me, Jer.

We could've figured
something out.

- Would we?

Or would you just have
blamed me for everything,

just given me shit like always?

[groaning]

What's happening?
What's going on?

- He's seizing

[groaning]

We need to keep him warm, okay?
He's getting too cold.

Get him on his side. Come on.

Okay.

- You're gonna hate me
for saying it, but...

I'll be the peanut butter.

- Maskwa doesn't blame you,
you know.

- He should.

- Jeremy...

- Hey, what are you doing?
Crys...

- Dumb to hold on to the past
so much that we freeze
to death now.

We're not going to survive
in this much longer.

- Just stay awake.
Just try to stay awake.

[shivering]

[man on radio]: It may just
be flurries out there now,

but don't be fooled. We are
in for a big one tonight, folks,

with a heavy snowfall warning
in effect.

[sighing]

- Since our unspoken
agreement apparently needs
to be spoken,

I really hoped you wouldn't come
here when I'm working.

- Is there another waitress?

- No, I sent everybody home.

Place is dead with the storm
coming, and I need the money,
so...

- I'll have a cup of coffee
and go, I just...

need a minute.

- Fine. Get it yourself.
My back's killing me.

[music playing softly]

- Tradition.
[chuckling]

My brother and I would order
one of each,

then take turns stealing from
each other's plates.

He always said that life's
too short,

eat dessert first.

- I'm sorry.

- Oh, no, no, no, hey.

My brother's still alive but,
uh...

He just isn't talking to me
right now.

Anyone ever tells you
they're thinking about

getting back together
with their ex,

don't tell them what you really
think. That was last fall.

- You must miss him.

- Snowmobile trip
isn't the same by myself.

- Have you tried calling him?

- It's kinda hard
to break the ice, you know?

Things change fast, man.

Somebody who was
in your life all this time
can suddenly just...

be gone.

Like a bolt of lightning.

[man on radio]: The roads
are really bad out there, folks.

There is a multi-vehicle
pile-up in town,

not to mention all the cars
that are off the road.

I would say don't go out unless
you absolutely have to.

- Hey, you should probably
head out.

You wait much longer, your car
won't be able to make it out.

- Oh, yeah, thanks.

[door opening and closing]

Mitosis?

- Yeah. I'm applying
to a phlebotomy program.

It's good money.
I'll be able to take care
of myself and the baby.

I didn't take high school Bio,
so I'm making it up.

- No yeah, that's...
that's great.

People will always need
blood taken.

- I know you think
I'm some dumb local girl.

- I don't think you're dumb.

I used to think
we could be friends, actually.

- Yeah, if by friends
you mean...

[water pouring]

- Uh... Oh, God.
- Are you okay?

- No. I just... peed my pants.

- Has the pain
been coming in waves?

You've been having contractions.

- I'm only 28 weeks, the baby's
not due for another two months!

- No, no, it's okay. It's okay.

I saw this all
the time at Sinai.

Uh, you need to go to
the hospital for antibiotics,

tocolytics, and a shot
of steroids.

- What will that do?
- The steroids will help
the baby's lungs mature,

fast but the tocolytics
might be able to stop
the premature labour

and give baby more time inside
to grow and develop.

- Okay...

Can you... drive me?

- I'm not sure my car
will make it.

Um, I'll call an ambulance.

[phone ringing tone]

[dial tone]

- The radio said there
was a big pile-up in town.

- It's okay. We'll, um...
time your contractions.

Most primip labour takes hours,
so we've got time.

- What happens if we can't make
it to the hospital? Could I...

The baby.

- Look, I have never lost
a patient.

Not in L&D,
not flying medevacs.

You're in good hands,
okay?

[tense music]

[groaning]

Ten minutes apart.

[phone ringing tone]

[Bodie]: Hayley?
- Bodie! Um...

can you come get me and Madison
from the Whiskey Hatch?

We need to get to a hospital.
- Hayley, I can't hear you.

- Bodie, we need your truck.
Madison's in labour.

Bodie, can you hear me?

[phone beeping]
Shit!

- Oh, God.

- Okay, um, try standing
with your feet apart,

bent over the bar like this.

Some women find it helps.

You know, this is usually
when I suggest

the birthing partner rubs
Mama's back.

- Yeah, well, just another thing
I'll have to do for myself.

[sighing]

- Have you tried talking
to Bodie?

- He's, uh, tried calling.

Says he wants to help me
and the baby.

But... I have to be able to take
care of myself.

Even if we make up now,

I could still end up raising
this baby on my own later.

[breathing deeply]

Thought I'd have a couple
more months, though.

It's so weird
to love someone

that you've never met
before so much.

I already love this baby
more than anyone.

I just want him to be okay

[breathing deeply]

- I had an appointment

with my oncologist
in Winnipeg this morning.

They found...

precancerous shadows
on my MRI.

She suggested a preventative
double mastectomy.

- What are you going to do?

- I mean, your whole life,
this giant decision

gets reduced to probabilities.

Chances that something bad
might happen,

like a bomb that might go off,
or lightning that might strike.

And-- You know, and I'm 25?

And this is my body, and
I'm just so... I'm so angry.

I'm angry that my mom died,

I'm angry that I have to make
this big decision,

and I'm just...

[sighing]

I think that's why I slept
with Bodie.

- It still wasn't right.

- No.

[groaning]

Okay.

Madison, I wouldn't usually
recommend doing this outside
of a hospital,

but I think I need to give
you a vaginal exam

to see how much time we have.

[sighing]

- Whatever the baby needs.

- You're five centimetres.

- Okay. That's not so far,
right?

I need to get all the way to 10?

- With a preemie,
it's not uncommon to deliver

at seven or eight centimetres.

And you're progressing fast.

- But... what about his lungs?

You said he needed steroids
or else

his lungs won't be developed
enough yet, right?

And you never lost a patient,

you can deliver my baby here,
can't you?

- Madison, I--
[Mike]: Whew!

That is a storm!

What kind of night
have you had?

- Madison needs a hospital,

can you take her on
the snowmobile?

- Oh, it's real bad out there.

I mean, my machine can handle
it, but the visibility's crap,

that's why I came back.

[shouting]
- We have to risk it.

- It's not safe out there.

- Even with a perfect delivery,

this baby needs to go straight
into a warmer.

His lungs aren't developed,
he won't be able to breathe
on his own.

He needs oxygen, intubation,
IVs, none of which we have here.

Look...

Without a NICU, this baby has
a 70 % chance of dying.

Our odds on the snowmobile
are much higher than that.

I'll drive her myself
if I have to.

- It's got a trailer.

I'll empty it out and
make a bed. We'll all go.

- Yeah, okay. Let's get
you down, let's go. Watch out.

[Mike shouting, thudding]

- Oh, my God, the tree. Mike!

No! No! Hey, Mike, hey!
Can you hear me?

♪ The cracks in your heart
never disappear ♪

Help! Help!

Please, I need help!

[soft music]

♪ You want to cry out
but you're holding your tongue ♪

♪ This is the only one we get

♪ I don't want to waste
another breath ♪

♪ We could be dreamers again

♪ We could be dreamers again

[tense music]

- Madison! Madison!

Madison. I came as fast
as I could.

Are you okay?

- Did you see him?

[beeping]

- We're just waiting
for the weather to clear.

His lungs weren't fully formed

and we don't have a proper
NICU here.

He needs to go to Winnipeg
as soon as a plane can get out.

[soft music]

[wind gusting]

[door opening]

- Crystal, Crystal!
Jeremy, Jeremy! Hey! Hey!

[panting]

I was worried when you didn't
come back to the station.

I started driving as soon
as the roads were passable,

and then I saw Jeremy's truck.
Hey, are you okay?

- Yeah, we need to check
on Randy.

- Slowly.

- He needs a hospital.
Randy, are you okay?

Randy.

- I had a beautiful dream.

I was a dog running
wild and free.

- His fever hasn't gotten worse,
but his infection's advanced.

We'll get him an IV antibiotics
at the station,

get him on a plane.

Get him up.

[soft music]

- He hasn't woken up
but he's still breathing.

- Phones are working again.

- Did you call the cops?

- Ambulance.

They should be able
to get through soon,

take Gordon to the hospital.

Maybe you and Hayden aren't here
when they arrive.

Maybe... you left while Chopper
and I were sleeping.

- Thank you.
- I will have to call the police
at some point.

Maybe not until tomorrow.

[sighing]

- Hi. Sorry, we got cut off.

It was a bad storm.
[chuckling]

Yeah, I-I wanted to get
back to you.

Um, I'd be thrilled to attend
Selection Camp.

[soft music]

[chuckling]

[knocking]

- Nowak. Come on in.

[sighing]

- I'd like to request some
time off, sir.

- Everything okay?

Anything I should know about?

- Not yet, sir.
Not if I take the time now.

- You're a good pilot, Nowak.
Take the time you need

and you'll keep me in
the loop if there's anything
I need to know, right?

- Hey.

You sure you don't want me
to come see the counsellor
with you?

- I'm ready to do this
for myself.

It's okay, I did it.

Lex. Lex.

- Just go after her.

- Thanks for being here.

- He was there for me when
I needed it.

[medical machines beeping]

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