All language subtitles for New.Amsterdam.S01E06.WEBRip.x264-ION10

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- Is that normal?

[intense music]

Okay, what does that mean?
- What does what mean?

[sighs]

- You're sure, Doctor?

♪

Okay.

♪

Thank you, Suzanne.
- What did she say?

- A lot of things.

- Okay, like...?

- The placenta previa resolved.

- It resolved?
- It corrected itself.

- It corrected itself?

- I can have
a natural childbirth.

You don't have
to repeat that part.

- This is amazing.
- [laughing]

- Oh, my goodness, the baby.

Sorry, I just--we're gonna have
a birth right now.

- There's more.
- There's more?

- I am no longer chained
to that hateful bed.

- Hate that bed.
I think we should celebrate.

I think we should rent a boat
on the Hudson.

I think we should go skiing
in the Alps.

I think we should just hike
a mountain.

- Or we could just go
for dinner.

- Yeah.

Well, then would you maybe...

join me for dinner tonight?

- Are you asking me on a date,
Max Goodwin?

- Yes, I am, Georgia Goodwin.

No, um...

[chuckles]
Crap, I can't.

I have the fund-raiser
for the hospital.

- Ouch.

Your favorite.
- Hmm.

This weekend?

Maybe?

- This weekend.

Definitely.

[upbeat music]

♪

- You're in a good mood.
- It's a good news kind of day.

- [laughs]
Let me guess--

getting ready for tonight's
schmooze-fest.

- Georgia's off bed rest.
The baby is healthy.

We are gonna start
dating again.

- [laughs]

- I know the order of that's
a little weird,

but, uh, I'm excited.

- You--you still haven't
told her.

- [scoffs]
You know, it just--

it wasn't the right moment.

- There's never
a right moment

to tell someone
you have cancer.

Just tell them.

- Can't she just have one day
without worrying about someone?

About me, about the baby?

Just one day.

- You swore
that you would tell her

once she was out
of the woods.

She's out.

- I can't tell her today.

You know why?

- 'Cause it's "a good news
kind of day."

- Took the words right out
of my mouth.

- Yeah, my parents--
they're not even coming

to see me or the kids.

They just happen to be in town
for their annual binge

of Broadway musicals that
I will never be able to afford.

Waitress, right orchestra.

- But you invited them
for the fund-raiser.

- I did, yeah.

Yeah, I mean, my--
my oldest, Sameera, has no idea

there's any tension--
as it should be--

and she just, like,
loves my parents, you know?

And I guess...

I want them to love her, too,
and her brothers.

You know, when we first
brought them back

from Bangladesh,
they just happened

to be in town again
for "Hamilton"--

center orchestra.

Thank you very much, Pop.

But I've gotten over that.
- Clearly.

- You know, then we rode
the paddleboats

in Central Park.
- The ones shaped like swans?

- Yeah, exactly those ones.

And now Sameera
is obsessed with swans.

She even learned how to make

those little swan napkins
for them.

Hey, uh, she can make you one
tonight, if you ask her.

- Oh.

Uh, not this year, my friend.
- Really? Why?

Last year you said
you wished you'd gone.

- I'm not ready.

- Okay, I understand.

In that case, you should
really consider giving

those tickets to somebody,
'cause some of your residents

would just kill
to be at that thing.

- That's not a bad idea.
- I know, thank you.

Okay, that's it.

I'll send you my bill.

- Whoa, whoa, Nelly!

I mean, uh, I prefer coffee.

- It's hMG.

- Wow.

So you're, uh--
- Trying, yes.

- Have you already picked out
a donor?

Follow-up question--
is he ripped?

- [laughs]
Hardly.

I'm just trying to trick
my stupid body

into producing eggs.

- Well...

I'm really proud of you,

you know...

for trying.

- Can you believe
that I'm considered geriatric?

- You want a hand with that?

I mean, 'cause you're
so old and all.

- [chuckles]

Thank you.

[grunts]

[both chuckle]

- Oh, bonjour
from Pan de Vie.

You can just, um, swipe.

Bonjourfrom Pain de Vie.

- "Bonjour"?

- It's a new thing
they're making us say.

It's so dorky.
[chuckles]

Uh, you want your usual?
- Yeah.

- Okay.

- Ella.
- Oui?

- The hospital fund-raiser
is this evening,

and I have two tickets.

- Oh, wow, uh--

- I thought if you wished
to go...

- Yeah, uh, that would be
really nice.

Thank you.
- No, no.

- I'll meet you in the lobby
when I get off.

Bonjourfrom Pain de Vie.

- [stammering]
- Two tall cappuccinos.

- You can swipe.

- I can't believe
you're actually going

to this thing tonight.

All it's gonna be
is stuffy donors

acting stuffy and boring.

- Did I mention the full bar?
- Oh, I'm so jealous.

- I don't think you fully grasp
what just happened.

- What'd you bring us?
- Car crash.

Dan Marken, 66-year-old male.

Stable vitals with
an arm laceration.

- Christopher Marken, VSS.

42 years old with
single-leg crush injury.

- Okay, put them
in bays 29 and 30.

- I was trying
to save our lives.

Car made a crazy left.
- You made a crazy right.

- There's no such thing
as a crazy right.

You're not crossing
traffic lines.

It's not my fault no one uses
their blinkers anymore.

- No, it's your fault--
- Looks like you're gonna have

as much fun as I am tonight.
- I hate you.

[pager beeping]

- [sighs]
Damn it.

- Slow down.

[alarm blaring]
- I'm on the Code Team.

- Rules are rules.
Empty your pockets.

Phones, pagers...
- Someone is dying in there.

- He's over here.

- Guy just dropped
like a sack of potatoes.

- Status, Hedera?
- Manny Harris.

Shallow to no breathing.
No pulse.

Chest compression
for three minutes.

- Paddles.
[paddles whirring]

Charge to 200.

Clear.

[flatline]

Going again.
[paddles whirring]

Clear.

[monitor beeping]

He's back.

It's faint, but he's back.

[beeping continues]

[dramatic music]

♪

Did he complain about anything
before he collapsed?

- No.

Hey, Jeffers, did he say
anything to you?

- No, nothing.

♪

- Across, under,
and through.

- Always been more of a scrubs
and sneakers kind of guy.

- Well, listen, Max, I need
to talk to you about tonight.

- I think I have all
the salient details.

Schmooze donors, get money, uh,
hospital keeps running.

- So this whole evening
is about you.

You're the face
of this hospital now,

and the donors are gonna
look to you

to see that you have plans
for fiscal responsibility.

So you need to assure them

that this hospital
is a good investment.

- Fiscal thing is really not
my strong suit.

I prefer to talk
about the patients.

- And does that work?

- Not really, no.

- How in God's name did you
ever raise money in Chinatown?

- I had a secret weapon.

- Really?

Well, dust it off, kid, because
you're gonna need it tonight.

- [chuckles]
I'll do my best.

- Let me put this to you

a different way, Max.

Our last medical director
raised...

$3.4 million
on his first fund-raiser.

- Big shoes.

- And we fired him.

[upbeat jazz music]

- Hey.

Did you, uh, get
that blood work I sent over

for Manny Harris
in the Corrections Ward?

- Oh, I saw it, all right.

- Well, I was hoping to get
your professional opinion.

- My professional opinion?
- Yeah.

- Well, my professional opinion

is that anybody
in this hospital

could have read those labs,
and you only sent it to me

in a pathetic
and poorly veiled attempt

to make amends for insulting
my abilities as a doctor.

- You're right.

- I know I'm right.
- [sighs]

- Just didn't think
that you knew I was right.

- All right, look,
I'm sorry, all right?

I am.

You're an exceptional doctor,
all right?

One of the best
I've ever worked with.

In fact, I'll never question
your judgment again.

Look, I owe you
a bottle of scotch

just for putting up
with me, okay?

All right, now this is where
you forgive me.

- Fine, whatever.

As for your prisoner's labs,
the only thing of note

was that he tested positive
for Special K.

- Ketamine.
Wow.

He OD'd, huh?
- Yep.

But when I admitted him
a week ago,

he was clean
as a whistle, so...

- He got the K in here.

- Looks like someone's
smuggling drugs

into our Corrections Ward.

Hey, you and the kids
got this?

I need to get all dolled up.
- Yeah, yeah.

Get out of here.
- Drive safe, boys.

- Hey, genius, what do you got
planned for us next year?

What, are we gonna get
our appendix removed?

- I don't think we should go
on these trips anymore, Dad.

Clearly you're getting too old.

- Says the man
in the wheelchair.

- [gasps]
- Chris? Chris?

What--what's wrong?
- [gasping]

- Bloom, get back here!

- What happened?
- He just started seizing.

- Move that wheelchair!
I need Ativan, now!

- [grunting]

[dramatic music]

- I got his head.
- I got him!

- Bloom.
- What?

- Grab his legs.
- [choking]

♪

.

[indistinct chatter]

- So...

Hey.
- Hey.

- You ready to raise
some money?

- Absolutely.
You know, I was, uh,

just about to chat up, uh,
this man.

Looks like he has
about 14 yachts.

- That's the caterer.

- I meant, uh, the guy
next to him.

- Andrew Nomura.
- Yeah.

- Hedge fund.
- Mm-hmm.

- $1.2 billion.
- Ooh, is that all?

- Max, when you go up--
- I got this.

I do.

[breathes deeply,
clears throat]

Hi.

- You must be
the new medical director.

- It's nice to meet you.
Thank you for coming.

Um, I need to tell you
about a patient.

Um...

But, uh, sorry.

I need to--excuse me.

- I thought I'd surprise you.

- You look amazing.

- I'm celebrating.
- Hmm.

- With you.

[chuckles]

- Just like old times.
- Mm-hmm.

Except tonight we won't be
having sex in the coat room.

- Says you.

- What are the odds
of both men seizing

within minutes of each other?
- Quite low.

- I bet a seizure is why
the dad lost control

of the car.
- CTs?

- Well, they look normal,
but the CSF

and the lumbar puncture showed
white and red cells for both.

I thought a hematologist
should take a closer look.

- It could be infection.
- Or exposure.

- Which is why
I paged you both.

And I believe in my heart
of hearts that you guys

are gonna figure it out.
- "You guys"?

- I am late
for a fund-raiser, Doctor.

- Oh, that.

- Guess who apologized.

- No.

- It was a sincere one, too--
really gushy.

- How'd you feel about that?

- I don't know.

I mean, it was definitely
easier getting over him

when he was being a dick.
- [chuckles]

- Hey, you gonna come tonight?
- Um, I don't know.

We'll see.
- Come.

Well, you deserve
to have some fun.

- [scoffs]

- Because of your unusual
symptoms,

it would be helpful to know
exactly where have you been

and whom you have come
in contact with.

- Well, like I said,
we've been outside the country.

- Begged to go to Hawaii,

but my son insisted
on northern Canada.

- We take
a father-son adventure

every year since my mom died.

Every year he complains.

- Have you ever tried
moose jerky?

- I wanted to see the glaciers.

- Yeah, what's left of them--
the snow was so wet,

it was like trudging through
a Slurpee.

- They don't appear
to understand the severity

of their current situation.

- Good, let's keep it that way.

- I believe this is
Naegleriasis.

- Mm, but there was no warm
water for swimming up there.

An arbovirus is more likely

if there were
mosquitoes around.

- Perhaps we should test them
for rabies.

If they slept in a room
with a bat...

- If they'd slept in a room
with a bat,

I'm confident
we'd have heard about it.

- So we do a full panel?
- Yeah.

[monitor beeping]
- Hey, wake up.

You could have died today,
Manny.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

I know it's rough in here,

but you using like this,
it could kill you.

- What are you talking about?

- Come on.
The Special K you're using.

- "Special K"?

No, man.
I don't do that stuff.

- Well, your blood work
says otherwise, my friend.

- I said I don't do that.

I'm just trying to do my bid
and get my ass up out of here.

- Explain this.

Come on, man, that's a new
injection site...

from shooting up.

- I ain't do nothing wrong.

I ain't even start it.

- What do you mean?
Start what?

- The fight.

Guy came at me.

[beeping continues]

Things popped off...

then she stepped in.

- She did this to you?

- Yeah, so?

- She can't do that.

Why didn't you say anything?

- To who?

Who cares
about what happens to us?

- Mom, I'm not gonna sit here
and pretend that this is okay.

Well, I'm sorry
you feel that way.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, bye.

[sighs]
- Boo!

- Oh, my gosh! Hi.

Hi, my little meerkat.

How you doing? Hi.

- She remembered every hallway,
every turn.

I couldn't keep up.
- Wow, amazing.

You look nice.
- Mm, you look nice yourself.

- Thank you.

So is everybody sad
they have to stay at home

with Jessie?
- They're watching a movie.

- They're missing out.
- Come on, let's go.

What if Grandpa and Grandma
are already there?

- Been talking about them
the whole way here.

- Yeah, about that, um...
- About what?

- Hey, relax.

Tonight's gonna be great.
You'll see.

- Yeah, okay.

- I have made myself
perfectly clear.

The tickets were for her.

- I honestly don't see
how you could have

accidentally asked
this poor girl out on a date.

- But she accepted.
- Of course she did.

She was trapped
behind a croissant counter.

- So what do I do?

- "Do"?

You can't do anything.
It's a disaster.

Avoid her until you die.
- Dr. Kapoor, Dr. Sharpe.

The Markens have been moved
into isolation,

and here are
their test results.

- Could you get us hard copies?
- Printers are down.

- Get IT on those printers and
find us another tablet, please.

[dramatic music]

- It's not Naegleriasis
or botulism.

♪

- It's not anything.

All their tests are clean.

But something's wrong
with them.

- There's one possibility
we have not yet considered.

♪

[cheers and applause]

- Good evening.

Uh, I'm Dr. Max Goodwin,

Medical Director
of New Amsterdam,

and I need to fill this, uh,

weird thermometer thing
behind me

with, uh, your money.
[laughter]

Um, I need to tell you
about a patient...

and--and why she matters to us

and why she should matter
to, um...

um...

to you.

[stammering]
You can look forward to that

and--and much, much more.

uh, just a few minutes,

Just, um, please enjoy
the free champagne.

[audience murmuring]

I'm not busy or anything.

- We have two patients
in isolation

who are exhibiting
identical symptoms.

They recently returned from
hiking the Canadian Rockies.

- On melting permafrost.

- We have tested them
for every known disease,

but nothing has come back
positive.

What's more, their condition
is only getting worse.

- Their BPs are falling,
and their fevers are spiking.

- As more and more ice thaws,

long-dormant pathogens
are waking up.

- Are you telling me there may
be some ancient disease

floating around our hospital?

- Yes, we are.
- Yeah, that's about right.

.

- Look, I'm not saying
it isn't some ancient pathogen

that we've never heard of,
can't test for,

and couldn't possibly treat.

I am simply suggesting
that we should focus

on other diseases that we could
actually, you know, cure.

- We've been through it, Max.
- Vasculitis?

- Their kidney function's fine.
- Carbon monoxide.

- Wouldn't account
for the seizures.

- Marantic endocarditis.

- We'd have seen thrombotic
vegetations in the CTs.

- [sighs]

[dramatic music]

[no audible dialogue]

Mercury poisoning?

I read the Arctic permafrost
has something like

20 swimming pools
of pure mercury.

- The more the ice melts,
the more mercury

is released
into the ecosystem.

Our patients hike through,
absorb it...

- It would indeed fit
the symptoms.

- We'll work up a treatment
of dimercaprol right away.

- Great, and while you two are
here heroically saving lives,

I will be charming rich people
out of their money.

- ♪ I was left there
in the dark ♪

♪ Blinded
by your glowing light ♪

- That is quite the dress.

- Oh, thank you.

Uh, it is my response
to wearing formal scrubs

for eight weeks straight.
- [laughs]

- How are you, Evie?
- Hi.

Oh, crap.
I owe you a call, don't I?

- Oh, we were supposed
to grab lunch six months ago.

- I'm so sorry.

Well, how are things upstairs?
- It's good.

Just trying to keep
you troublemakers

out of trouble
with my bright legal mind.

- Yeah, and how's Robert?
- Ugh.

That man couldn't handle
anything real.

- Mm.
- He couldn't handle a strong,

intelligent woman,
so he's black history.

[both laughing]

I'm so happy I ran into you.
The legal department is--

- Okay, I'm gonna
stop you there. Count me in.

But I need to cram at least
two drinks into my system

so I can't get called into
work, and you're gonna join me.

- Absolutely.

- And he wanted you to know
that he's sorry.

He's just...

curing an ancient disease.

And, yes, I do know
how that sounds.

[band vocalizing]

♪

♪ Bring the beat in

- Excuse me. Were you with
The Elizabeth Mills Company?

- That's right, I was.
I am.

- I saw you perform at BAM.

That was extraordinary,
and you were wonderful.

- Thank you.

I, uh--I can't wait
to get back.

- Forgive me, I was just gonna
borrow this young lady

for a quick boogie.

- ♪ I'm knowing no pain

- Max.
- Mm-hmm.

- Do you know who that was?
- Andrew Nomura?

Worth only $1.2 billion?

- Mm-hmm.

If you want this night
to be a success,

you should really be dancing
with him right now.

- Mm.
[clicks tongue]

You know what? I'll ask him
to do the Funky Chicken

right after I'm through
with you.

- Can I cut in?

- ♪ Fight through my tears

- This had better be good.

- So you're saying my guards
are tranquilizing prisoners?

- Not all of them, Gloria.

Just the newest recruit.
- Codie Jeffers.

I believe she used ketamine
to sedate a guy

she felt was acting up.

Now, in an untrained hand,
that's potentially lethal.

- That's a serious
accusation, Max.

- We wouldn't be bringing it
to you otherwise, Warden.

- Our floor isn't a cake-walk
but all of my guards

are thoroughly vetted.

- I'm sure, but that doesn't
mean that a bad apple

won't slip through
from time to time.

- You can't expect me to go
on the hearsay of one prisoner.

Is there proof?

- Look, no, but this patient
was telling the truth.

- I'm sorry,
but Rikers is filled

with incredibly good liars.

- Look, he's not lying.
- Okay, okay.

The only way that we're gonna
solve this problem

is if we work together,
because the hospital and Rikers

are in
a symbiotic relationship.

So we just want to support you
in correcting this.

- "Support me"?

I'll run my prison.
You run your hospital.

- Thank you, Warden.

- I don't understand--you think
we have mercury poisoning?

- Confirmatory tests
would take weeks...

weeks you don't have.

We're acting now to give you
the best chance for survival.

- We want to treat you
with an agent called BAL.

It binds to the mercury
and strips it out of your body.

- What if we don't have
mercury poisoning?

- Then it bonds to the proteins
in your blood

and strips them instead...

which is why we'd like to start
by treating only one of you...

to see how you respond.

[dramatic music]

- I'll go.

♪

I'll go.

You do me.
- Dad, wait--

- No.

I'm older. I'm your father.

And if something were
to go wrong...

- Unfortunately,
we're gonna need

to start with Christopher.

He's younger.

His system can better handle
the harsh side effects.

♪

- It's okay, Dad.

I got this.

♪

- ♪ No one can tell you

- Are they stuck in traffic
or what?

- Yeah,
that's probably it, hon.

That one looks really good,
by the way.

- Nuh-uh.
It has to be perfect.

Can I get some more napkins?
- Sure, honey.

- Careful.

- ♪ Take off your armor

- Iggy, what's going on?

- They bailed.
- [sighs] No.

- Yeah.

Yeah, last-minute plans
with old friends.

Decided it would be best
not to give us the wrong idea.

Direct quote.
- Unbelievable.

♪

Why didn't you just tell her?

- When?

How?

I don't even know
what to say.

- The truth would be
a good start.

♪

- "The truth"?

That two gay dads
and their Muslim kids

aren't worthy of love?

♪

She's already had one family
taken away from her.

♪

[suspenseful music]

♪

- [gasps]
[monitor blaring]

- Hey, Christopher!
- [choking]

- What's happened to my boy?
- [choking]

[blaring continues]

- BP's bottoming out.
- Heart rate's climbing.

Blood in the urine.
- His kidneys are failing.

- What's happening to my boy?

- BAL is tearing through
his body.

Pass me the Ambu bag.
- [choking]

- It should have been me.

- [choking]
- It's not mercury.

- It should have been me!
I told you!

You should have tested it
on me!

.

- Is he gonna be all right?

- We are in uncharted waters
here, Mr. Merken.

- But--but you have to be able
to do something, right?

- Your son's reaction
to the BAL has provided us

with invaluable information.

- Information we will use
to seek out...

Another diagnosis.

- So you really have no idea
what we have or how to cure it.

[monitor beeping,
respirator whirring]

- No.

- [sighs]

[breathing shakily]

Every year, um, we...

Take these adventures together,
and, uh...

[somber music]

And I complain, and...

Chris complains
that I complain.

♪

But the truth is, is that...

♪

I look forward to these trips

more than anything
in the world.

♪

Now that he's grown, I...

that's all...

that's the only time
that I have with him.

♪

We don't get enough time.

♪

We just don't get enough time
with our kids.

♪

- How do you want
to handle this?

- Well, if she gets away with
it once, she'll do it again.

We can't just wait around
until somebody dies.

- But the Corrections Ward
is Salazar's domain.

- Yeah, and we're the ones

that have to take care
of the patients.

- Right, so if you piss off the
guards, what's gonna happen?

- We lose our protection.

- I don't know about you,
but I doubt our staff's

gonna want to go in there
without them,

which means
the patients would suffer,

So, if we're gonna do this
we're gonna do it right.

[pager beeps]
What?

- Another code.
Corrections Ward.

I got to do something, Max.

- ♪ Let me take you there...

- This new director's
so radical, he's not even here.

If he wants us to pony up,

he should at least make
an appearance.

- You're not giving this year?

- Where are the touching
patient stories?

Where are the flashy speeches

about cutting-edge
achievements?

'Cause I didn't come
for the food.

- Don't knock it
till you try it.

I'm sorry, I, um--

I've been on bed rest,
so, to me, this is--

it's like New Year's
in Paris.

♪

There are a few things
you should know

about the new
medical director.

Uh, one, he is radical...

so radical that he turned
a failing clinic in Chinatown

into one of the most efficient
medical units in the city.

Two, he won awards

for his radical treatment
of women with Zika

in Guatemala.

Three...

there's north of $100 million
in this room

ripe for the picking.

And you know where
Dr. Goodwin is?

With his patients.

A medical director
who's more interested

in helping the sick
than raising money?

I'd pony up for that.

♪

- I mean, of course I'm glad
he was so sincere,

but I shouldn't be
so easily swayed by an apology.

There's just this spark
between us,

and it tricks
my stupid heart

into thinking that it could
work out, but it can't.

I mean, he said it can't,
so...

I can't put myself
through that again. I can't.

♪

Can I?

- Are you sure
I'm the right guy to ask?

- What, because I'm five drinks
in and you're my boss' boss?

- No, because I've been
married four times,

and after each divorce, I swore
I'd never do it again.

- Yes, but you did.

- Yeah, I did.

- Why?

- Because ignoring my feelings
didn't make them go away.

So I decided
to ignore my fears.

Katy and I have been together
for nine years.

- Hmm.

- So I say run towards love.
You'll never regret it.

♪

- ♪ I'll take you there

- ♪ Ooh, I know a place

[alarm blares]
- Hey!

- Arrest me.

- No pulse.

Chest compressions
for five minutes.

- Push one milligram of epi.

- Hand me the paddles.

[suspenseful music]

♪

[paddles whirring]

Clear.

[flatline]

♪

- Still no pulse.

- Charge to 300.
[paddles whirring]

Clear.

[flatline]

♪

- He's back.

We got him.

[monitor beeping]

- [exhales deeply]

♪

- Floyd?

♪

.

- Patient coming through.
Hemodynamically stable.

Let's get him to bay 10.
- Sinus rhythm's steady.

[dramatic music]

♪

- You coming?
- I'll be right there.

- Floyd?

- I've got this.

♪

[door closes]

♪

So, what, you a punisher now?

Talking to me?

- I didn't do anything.

- Do you know
you could have killed him?

- Sorry, Doc, I don't know
what you're talking about.

- I know you're dosing them
with ketamine.

♪

- Why do you even care
what goes on up here?

- These are my patients.

- You think they're like
your compliant invalids

from downstairs.

These scum scream,

bite, spit.

- Hey, you need more help
you ask the warden,

but you leave the medicine
to us, is that clear?

- You do your job,
and I'll do mine.

And I'm gonna do what it takes
to keep these bastards in line.

♪

[printer whirring]

- Finally, it's working.

[sighs]

Useless technology.

[upbeat music]

♪

You were right.
- What do you mean?

- You were right
from the very start.

The technology got it wrong.
Our test results got it wrong.

Think about it--this whole time
we've been testing

for today's pathogens,

but today's pathogens
are all mutated,

evolved variants
of much older strains.

What those men
were exposed to up there

was a much older strain...

of a very common infection.

- So, even if it were
a 99% match,

our equipment will still read
it as a negative result.

- Exactly.

Their initial symptoms
were telling you

they were suffering
from Naegleriasis.

Our collective wisdom
and experience were telling us

they were suffering
from Naegleriasis.

- And our equipment
could not see it.

- This may be
an ancient strain,

but it's essentially
the same old amoeba.

- Which means today's treatment
should still be effective.

[dramatic music]

- ...I'll do mine,
and I'm gonna do what it takes

to keep these bastards
in line.

- You asked for proof.

So?

- Codie Jeffers is going
to be fired,

effective immediately.

Thank you, Doctor.

This practice ends with her.

- ♪ He had
his father's eyes ♪

♪ And his mother's
point of view ♪

- Grandpa and Grandma
are really late.

They're gonna miss
the whole party.

- ♪ He can see through

- They're not coming.

- ♪ Sometimes
the little things... ♪

- Not tonight, not tomorrow.

- But they have to come.

It's been forever
since we've seen them.

I'm the only one
who even remembers them.

- You know, sweetheart,
Grandma and Grandpa...

♪

They don't really understand
our family.

- Is something wrong
with our family?

- No, no.
God, no.

There's not a thing wrong
with our family.

- Then why don't they want
to see us?

[somber music]

- You know, most families,

they just wind up
together...right?

They don't--they don't have
to think about it

or ever even stop
and ask why.

They just are.

But you know what is so
super-duper special

about our family?

- What?

- We chose each other.

I chose you.

♪

[voice breaking] I chose
your brothers and your sister.

♪

And I just wouldn't want it
any other way.

♪

- Me either.

♪

- So I'm--I'm gonna stop
feeling sorry for myself

[sniffles] I'm gonna stop
feeling sad for me and you,

and I'm gonna feel sad
for Grandma and Grandpa,

because they are choosing
to miss out on all of us.

♪

All right?

Okay?

♪

I love you, kiddo.

♪

- I love you.
- I love you, too.

[Diplomats of Solid Sound's
"Soul Connection"]

♪

- ♪ You don't need money

[woman vocalizing]

♪ You don't need to try

[woman vocalizing]

♪ We just need to make

♪ A soul connection

♪ We need to find

♪ A soul connection

♪ To find out

- ♪ Find out

- ♪ That what we have
is real ♪

♪

- Hey.

- ♪ You don't need love

- Hey.

- ♪ You don't need to be

- Come with me.

- ♪ We just need to make

♪ A soul connection

♪ We need to find

♪ A soul connection

- Oh, Lauren,
I thought you left.

- Hey, uh, I want
to introduce you to someone.

This is Dr. Floyd Reynolds,
Chief of Cardiac Surgery.

He can definitely handle
a strong, intelligent woman,

and he is ready
for something real.

♪

Uh, this is Evie Garrison,

Associate Director
of our legal team.

I think you two are gonna
really hit it off.

[women vocalizing]

♪

- Well, that was...

very Lauren, wasn't it?

[laughs]

It's nice to meet you, Floyd.

- It's very nice
to meet you, too.

- ♪ Baby, it's burning

♪ Looks like we made...

[monitor beeping]

- The treatment's working.

- [sighs]

[hopeful music]

- Looks like this won't be
your last adventure.

♪

- Next year, Dad...

Hawaii.

I promise.

[chuckles]

[indistinct chatter]

- Assuming by the outfit
that we're not all going

to die of an ancient virus?

- At least not today.

It will happen
in our lifetime,

and we are not ready.

If you'll please excuse me.

I am so sorry
for keeping you waiting.

- Oh, no, you were
curing a disease,

and I was eating,
like, 500 shrimp,

so we're even.

[chuckles]

- [clears throat]
Ella...

[clears throat]
I never meant to ask you out.

In fact, I was, um--

I was attempting to offer you
both my tickets,

but I did not know
how to clear it up

without feeling as foolish
as I am feeling right now.

[clears throat]

- So we're having the same
nervous breakdown all night,

because I was worried
that you thought--

- No, no, no. I was worried
that you thought that--

[both laugh]

- Wait, so you didn't want
to come here at all tonight?

Why not?
- [sighs]

[mellow jazz music]

Every year I used to attend
this event with my late wife.

And being here, uh,

made me miss her all the more.

♪

- I am so sorry I have been
unavailable all night,

but I am here now,
and I am ready to charm you.

- Don't bother.

- Certainly saves me
some time.

[chuckles]

- Every year the
medical director corners me,

charms me, says whatever
they can to get me

to open up my wallet.

But you...

you actually put
your patients first...

above all this.

♪

I haven't seen that before.

[The Head and the Heart's
"All We Ever Knew"]

- ♪

- Big shoes filled...

and then some.

- ♪ All we ever do

♪ Is all we ever knew

♪ All we ever do

♪ It's time to wake up from
this ♪

♪ La la la la la la

♪ La la la la la la

♪ La la la la la la

♪ La la la la la la

♪ La la la la la la

♪ La la la la la la

[indistinct chatter]

- Excuse me, um...

would you like to dance?

[both chuckle]

- Now, you didn't happen
to say something to, uh...

- Andrew Nomura?

- Worth less than
$1.2 billion now...

- Huh.
- Thanks to you.

You're my secret weapon.

Hmm.

- Hey.
- Hmm?

- I've been thinking
about something all night.

- Coat room.
- No.

Our living situation.
- Yep.

- Well, with baby
out of danger,

I, um--I don't really need

a doctor living
with me anymore.

- Right, well, you know,

I thought maybe
after a few dates...

- I don't need
a few dates, Max.

I just need you.

- [chuckles]

- Move back in with me.

- [chuckles]

- [chuckles]

- [groans softly]

- What's wrong?

- I...

I can't.

- Why not?

- I need to tell you...

about a patient.

- The fund-raiser's over.

- Hold on to me.

- What--what is it?

- And hold on tight.

[whispering indistinctly]

- Oh, God...

Oh, God.
- I'm not going anywhere.

- [sobbing]