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Previously on "Code Black"...

I'm telling you, something
is wrong with Dr. Guthrie.

His hands shake all the time.

- I am a senior attending at this...
- Who has Parkinson's.

I don't think that this is that serious.

And I am entitled to my privacy.

You stand strong.

You never let go, no matter how
frustrated or tired she gets.

Why do I get the feeling we're
not talking about Whitney anymore?

I see. Now you think you know me.

Not yet, but you did
just get more interesting.

[Indistinct conversations]

[Siren wailing]

[Woman speaking indistinctly over P.A.]

But...

you... you said so yourself.

It... I mean, it's
hard to diagnose, right?

- It is.
- Then how do we know for sure?

Because I've been doing
this as long as you have.

Because you have all four of
the cardinal physical findings,

and there's nothing else on
the imaging to explain them.

Abe, I know how Parkinson's works, okay?

Please don't talk to
me like I'm a patient.

Rollie, I know this is very difficult,

but right now, you are a patient.

Look...

the Sinemet you gave me?

It's helping with the tremors.

- Yeah, that's good.
- Mm-hmm.

And there are other
options that we can explore.

But, um, you need to
go and talk to Campbell.

Why would I need to talk to Campbell?

Because you need to tell him, Rollie.

I am not going to quit, Abe.

You said so yourself,
it's progressive, right?

Well, as of now, it hasn't
progressed to the point

where my damn life is over.

Look, I have had many
people do very well

with this disease for years, okay?

No one said anything
about your life being over.

I'm a doctor, Abe.

That is my life.

Excuse me.

[Speaking inaudibly]

[Emergency radio chatter]

All right, what do we got?

Female, 40s, restrained passenger.

Trauma to the head and chest,

- and a 6-inch lac to her shoulder.
- Mario: Why is she wet?

They rolled their S.U.V.
into the L.A. river.

Surprised there's any water
in it. What's your name?

[Gurney clatters]

[Indistinct conversations]

Is that your husband?

She's out. Let's get her in there.

- What do you got?
- Significant abdominal trauma

with positive seat belt sign.

Was face down in 2 inches
of water, short of breath.

- What are his sats?
- Low 90s.

- Noa, what do we do now
- High flow 02 and order a chest X-ray.

Soon as we land.

♪ ♪

She's got a deep shoulder laceration.

Not gonna be able to close it till
we get on top of this bleeding.

- Hand me a 3-0 nylon.
- Woman: Yes, Doctor.

She's trying to say something.

Brain bleed could be
giving her trouble talking.

- I don't think so.
- Mario: You know that how?

Elliot: I don't know.

- I don't know. I just...
- Ethan: Check her pupils.

[Woman exhales sharply]

Dr. Savetti, how do
we stop the bleeding?

- Inject the lido with epi.
- All right, do it.

Leanne: On my count, one, two, three.

- He's not getting enough oxygen.
- Water in the lung?

- Lungs sound clear.
- I don't understand it.

Damn it, where's that
X-ray? Here, Jesse,

can you get an A.B.G.
on the patient, please?

- Okay. A.B.G., please. Let's go.
- Woman: Right away.

- Leanne: Thank you.
- Ethan: Let's do it.

[No audio]

[Mouths words]

- Dr. Dixon?
- I asked her if she's deaf. She is.

Yeah, I got that.
Let's free up her hands.

Yeah.

How do you know sign language?

- Ex-girlfriend.
- Thank you.

Ask her what happened.
How did they crash?

- What... what... what's she saying?
- Uh, he fell...

- [Groans]
- N-no, he slid... slept.

Hang 2 units of o-negative.

I'm gonna get a cordis
started for transfusion.

- [Monitor beeping rapidly]
- Sats are dropping.

Leanne: He's not getting enough oxygen.

He's gonna crash. Damn it.

Jesse, take over. I need to intubate.

Uh, are you saying that he...

Okay, uh... [Translating]
"I looked over,

"and he was just
slumped behind the wheel.

"Next thing I know,
we were upside-down."

Whatever's wrong with
him preceded the accident.

Cords are closing. I
can't pass the tube.

Dr. Savetti, take over.

Is he her husband?

What's she saying?

"He's my... he's my... he's my vo..."

He's her voice.

- Ah, he has stridor.
- Laryngospasm.

His throat closing
saved him in the river,

but we can't let it kill him now.

Heart rate's rising. Sats are dropping.

- He's decompensating.
- We gotta crike him.

Yeah, if we don't open up
his throat, he'll suffocate.

13-year-old female found
seizing at a choir rehearsal.

Staff on scene said she has
a history of spina bifida.

- Signs of trauma?
- None.

[Emergency radio chatter]

Did I hear pediatric seizures?
What did she get in the field?

Woman: Gave her 2.5 Valium en route.

All right, let's go. Her
parent or guardian with you?

The teacher said her
father is a doctor here.

Who is it?

- You closing yet?
- Yes. Why?

Will, your daughter was
just brought into the E.R.

Go. I got this.

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Rollie: Let's put her on
oxygen. I'll set up another I.V.

- Angus: I-I'll do it.
- Rollie: Fine.

She's got papilledema.

Pressure's building up in her brain.

All right, let's order a brain C.T.,

and a shunt series. Go!

0.25% bupivacaine, please.

- Man: Here you go, Doc.
- Thank you. Jesse?

- Jesse? Jesse, come on.
- Uh, I'm... I'm sorry.

Bupivacaine, please.

[Indistinct conversations]

Man: Press 2, please.

Okay, stop. Excuse me. Excuse me.

Poor tone. Diminished reflexes.

Listen, I can't fix this
if you keep moving. Okay?

I'm gonna have to sedate you.

Elliot: "I refuse sedation."

Tell her to sit still.

[No audio]

Uh, "if you do a crike,

"he'll only have a 50/50
chance of speaking again."

Are you a doctor?

Uh, "Not practicing.

"I'm the president of Healthsafe."

The insurance company?

"Daniel needs his
voice to make a living.

"If you take that away from him,

"then he won't have anything."

We're trying to save his life.

"Is there another way?"

We could try a laryngeal nerve block.

- Will it work?
- What is it?

All right, get me two syringes
with 3ccs of lidocaine each.

Instead of cutting the neck open,

we the block the nerves
and vocal chords directly,

let them relax and open the airway.

Great. Dr. Savetti, go ahead
and take her up to sides,

please, and finish her there.

Tell her we've... we've
got this. We've got this.

- [Bed rail clicks]
- Woman: All right, watch your back.

♪ ♪

Angus: Dr. Campbell, over here.

Rollie: Vitals are strong,
but she's still out.

She's postictal from a witnessed
seizure at a choir rehearsal.

She has spina bifida.

I suspect the seizure is secondary

to her V.P. shunt blockage.

- It's happened before.
- Rollie: Makes sense.

- What's her neuro status?
- Preliminary exam was concerning,

but let's just see what the C.T. shows.

In the meantime, I
can tap into the shunt

- and just see if we can flush it out.
- Okay, I'll do it.

No, no. No, you won't,
will. She's your daughter.

I've done lots of these.

I'll have her walking
out of here in no time.

She can't walk.

Never has.

Ethan: Do you have my lidocaine, Jesse?

Dr. Kean, I need you to
palpate the thyroid cartilage.

We're gonna inject 3 centimeters
lateral of the midline.

Do not touch the nerve.

- Dr. Guthrie...
- Not now, Dr. Pineda.

Leanne...

- What? What is it?
- Is there a problem?

[Lowered voice] It's about Dr. Guthrie.

She needs more benzos on board.
I don't hear you ordering...

She already had 2.5
of Valium in the field.

- If she wakes up, she will rip...
- Any more will compromise her breathing.

Dr. Campbell, you have
to let me do my job.

♪ ♪

Stop!

Dr. Guthrie shouldn't do this procedure.

- Okay, what the hell is going on?
- It's okay.

I'm going to do it.

No, I'll do it.

Look at me.

I am not gonna let
anything happen to her.

I promise you.

Dr. Guthrie?

I've got this.

♪ ♪

[Monitor beeping rapidly]

Sats are down to 76.

All right, scalpel,
Jesse. Just... in case.

[Daniel wheezing loudly]

Okay, Dr. Leighton, Dr. Pineda,

get in here and watch this, please.

Her spina bifida caused a
fluid build-up around her brain,

and the resulting backup
causes the seizures.

Teach on somebody else's kid, Leanne.

[Heavy, gasping breaths]

[Gasping breaths continue]

[Gasps]

[Monitor beeping steadily]

Oxygen's up to 85%.

All right, let's get
his abdomen scanned.

I've drawn off 20ccs.

Send that off for culture,
gram stain, and cell count.

We need to wait for
neuro, of course, but...

she is stable.

[Monitor beeping steadily]

Woman: Clear a path.

Man: Here we go. Watch your
hand. Coming out. That's right.

Dr. Guthrie...

I'm sorry.

You're sorry?

I didn't know what to do.

That's exactly right, Malaya.

You are a second-year resident,

a sophomore.

Wise fool.

You think you know more than you do,

and you don't even know
what you don't know.

You know what this is?

That's Sinemet.

That's right, Malaya.

I'm seeing a specialist now.

I take this medication
to control my tremors.

If you had taken just a moment
to ask me, I would've told you!

I asked you, but you kept
telling me it wasn't my business.

And it's not!

Just like it's not
your business to tell me

whether or not I'm qualified
to practice medicine.

Dr. Guthrie, please, I
didn't mean to hurt you.

Hurt me?

Hurt me?

Malaya, you humiliated me.

[Exhales sharply]

Shame on you.

Shame on both of you.

♪ ♪

[Emergency radio chatter]

He's on Sinemet.

Which has side effects.

He's our friend.

Loyalty to your friends
cannot come before

loyalty to your patients.

Jesse...

We did the right thing.

We just should've done it sooner.

Woman: Hey, I'm here to help you.

Dr. Willis?

There's a man in the waiting
room asking to see you.

Tell him I don't take requests.

He says it's an order.

Here you go. Black coffee, three sugars.

Thank you.

Old army habits die hard.

So what was so important you
couldn't just pick up the phone?

Well, you know, your Dr. Campbell

called me a few months back,
demanding I transfer you out of Angels.

Yeah, Campbell and I
have had our... moments.

So you said when you called
me with the same request.

It was a while ago.

Well, suddenly have a
unit short a chief surgeon.

Doctor applied for a hardship deferment.

His wife just had triplets.

If you really wanna redeploy,

I can make it happen.

When would I leave?

Next week.

Nothing like an Irish goodbye.

This is a great opportunity, Willis.

You'd be in charge of an entire unit.

Can I think about it?

I can stick around for a little while.

"We were on our way to Oslo.

"We're in the middle of a-a big merger.

"I-I need to get there."

You need to take it easy for a few days.

"I don't do easy."

"Is Daniel going to be able to travel?"

Uh... [sighs]

You might wanna consider a
different translator for this trip.

"Daniel's been with me for 25 years.

"There's no one else."

Leanne: How you feeling?

I can talk, which I hear
is a bit of a miracle.

Um...

there's something else we
need to talk to you about.

So we ordered a C.T.
scan of your stomach

to check for bleeding.

- Didn't find any bleeding, but...
- You saw the tumor.

You knew?

Stage IV undifferentiated
stromal sarcoma.

I'm sorry.

Me, too. It recurred
about six months ago.

I had surgery and chemo
the first time around.

My oncologist tells me
it's more aggressive now.

At least he thinks I
have six to eight months

before the symptoms get bad.

Does Kathy know?

She knew the first time, but...

I haven't found a good
time to tell her it's back.

You know what happened
before the accident, right?

- No.
- You lost consciousness.

That's why you drove
over the embankment.

Oh, my God.

But Kathy's okay, right?
She's... she's fine?

Yeah, you both got lucky... this time.

Okay. Boss lady wanted
to pay you a visit.

I'm fine.

Yes, we missed our flight.

More importantly, how are you?

[Chuckles] She's making fun of my hair.

Cut me some slack.

[Mouthing words]

Do they know why I fainted?

He didn't tell her, did he?

Um, no. No, he didn't.

He said the reason he
fainted was low blood sugar.

Angus: What were you supposed to do?

Maybe I shouldn't have said anything.

No, you had a duty to
say something. We all did.

Remember the oath? "First do no harm."

She looks like a normal kid.

I am normal.

Emily, you're awake.

- I didn't mean to say...
- It's okay. We're cool.

Hi, Emily. I'll go get your father.

Dr. Rorish? She's awake.

Great.

- Is he mad?
- Your father?

Of course not. Why would he be mad?

Hello. I'm Dr. Rorish.

- How you feeling?
- Tired.

I bet you are.

Hey.

Hi, Dad. What happened?

My shunt got blocked again?

Yeah.

Did it get fixed?

[Sighs]

No, sweetie.

I'm sorry.

We tried to fix it, but
there's still blockage

that we can't reach without surgery.

No. No surgery.

What happened? Hmm?

Were there headaches?

- Nausea?
- I don't know.

No, don't tell me "I don't know."

Did you have headaches? Yes or no? Huh?

- Emily!
- Well, maybe we should...

I didn't think it was a big deal.

Emily, I keep telling
you, when you feel bad,

you have to let me know.

Otherwise, this is what happens.

Yeah. And it happens to me.

I'm the one who has to
deal with it. I'm not...

- No, we have to deal with it, Emily!
- Listen to me!

- Both of us have to deal with it.
- Will, she needs to rest.

I'll take it from here, Dr. Rorish.

I didn't tell you because I knew
you'd just freak out like this!

You're not listening to
me! I'm not doing surgery!

You don't think this is important?

This is important,
Emily. This is your life.

- Will, please.
- I said I'll take it from here.

No, you won't.

She's my patient now, and
I'm telling you to walk away.

You talk to her.

♪ ♪

Yes. Ohh. [Blows air]

Scalp lac patient.

[Bed rail rattles]

[Mouths words]

[Sighs] My help?

Uh, what... what about
Daniel? He can't help?

Um... okay, a call to who?

I'm sorry. Uh, sorry, can
you get me a suture kit

- and then some lido, please?
- Woman: Yes, Doctor.

"L.A. Times"?

New York. Right.

Okay, I-I really can't.

Hold on. Just... please.

I'm... I'm... sorry. Wait, wait, wait.

- Uh, w-where's this patient?
- [Line rings]

Man: "Times" business desk.

Uh... hello, this is Elliot Dixon.

I... wh... no, no. No, no, no, it's not.

Uh, sorry, this is Kathy Byrne.

Uh, Elliot Dixon translating.

Good. Hello, Ms. Byrne.

Ethan: It'll go quick if you hold still.

What the hell is going on over there?

So to to begin, what do you...

I think he's interpreting
for her. Sit up.

- Unbelievable. Just...
- [Speaking indistinctly]

She can't take one day
off, even for a car wreck.

... more and more market power.

"I would start with the reasons
why mergers reduce costs."

Uh, "Economies of scale,
consolidation of administration,

"shared technology and R&D,

"and reduction of duplicative products."

She clearly doesn't need me.

That's our lot in life, right?

Our lot in life?

When we work for other people,

we mistake our relationships
for personal ones.

[Man speaking indistinctly over P.A.]

Only people I work for are the patients.

[Chuckles]

[Door closes]

I got all three of your pages.

Nothing's changed with Emily.

She is stable, waiting for surgery.

How long have you known about Guthrie?

I stepped in and I stopped
it the second I knew.

Is Malaya the only one who knew?

Okay. I'm not going there with you.

You're upset. You're
emotional. Now is not the time.

Malaya Pineda is suspended,
effective immediately.

- What?
- My daughter, Leanne!

Is this Emily's father talking?

Because I thought I was speaking
to the director of the E.R.

♪ ♪

[Door closes]

I've just been taking
ibuprofen for it, but...

When's the last time
you got it checked out?

[Groans] The military's
got so much red tape.

Dr. Savetti, Dr. Kean,
I see you've met my C.O.

I was just telling them how the
bullet in my arm is a daily reminder

how friendly fire isn't that friendly.

He fractured the proximal
head of the humerus.

Went untreated for years.

Presents with limited mobility
and intermittent numbness.

You in any pain?

The usual. As I was just telling them,

I've been taking
ibuprofen for it, but...

I can get you something stronger.

I said I'm fine.

Let me do this for you, Hutch.

Okay.

I'll fill out this med order,
but you are getting an M.R.I.

- An M.R.I.?
- It's what I do.

Let me help you, Hutch.

Okay.

- All right, follow you?
- Mm-hmm.

General, who's the doc?

If I know him, maybe
I'll send him something.

- The who?
- The doc with the triplets.

Oh. Uh... Henderson. Harrison.
Something with an "H."

I'll find out.

Shall we?

[Indistinct conversations]

I am saying that you have a
responsibility to this hospital.

So now you're gonna
tell me how to do my job.

What I'm going to tell you
is that Campbell's daughter

was put in jeopardy, and
that didn't have to happen.

You think I don't know that?

Why didn't you tell me?

Because I was handling it.

That is not the way we
work, and you know it.

I made a mistake, but it was my mistake,

and it had nothing to do with you.

You're my right hand.

I have my own hands.

I'm not a doctor's
assistant. I'm a nurse.

♪ ♪

Everything okay?

Yeah, everything's fine.

Excuse me.

My C.O. is here.

Says he can get me
redeployed to Afghanistan.

When?

I'd leave in a week.

Heather: Get me pacu and
recheck C.B.C and chemistry.

- Can I talk to you?
- [Marker clatters]

No. [Sighs]

There's a hospital policy about
doing what you're about to do.

And I'm the head of surgery.
It's mine to enforce or ignore.

When were you gonna tell
me that you had a daughter?

- I wasn't planning on it, actually.
- [Elevator bell dings]

Is that why you never spent the
night the whole time we were dating?

We weren't dating.

All right, hang on.

Now I just need you to be still, though,
'cause I've gotta get some more labs.

This might hurt for a
second. Just wait a minute.

- Hang on. Let's see.
- [Breathing unevenly]

Stop it, please! Please stop it!

[Tray clatters]

Okay, I understand that
you're scared. It's okay.

I'm not scared. I
just don't wanna do it.

- I'm so sick of this.
- Sweetie, sweetie.

- Okay.
- Stop.

I'm singing "Ave Maria"
in the recital next week.

That's the only thing I'm doing.

All right.

It's my first solo.

[Whispers] I know.

You know what we're gonna do now?

- I'm not doing it. You do it.
- Mm-hmm.

How about we're gonna
do it together? Hmm?

Give me your hand.

[Whispers] There you go.

We're gonna hold our
anger in our hand...

and we're gonna take
a real good look at it,

so we can figure out what it really us.

What is it, sweetie?

Come on.

Mm.

What do we see?

It's never going away.

Okay, well...

now that we know what it is...

What do we ask ourselves?

Is it helping us?

That's right.

And? Is it helping us?

- No, it's not.
- No.

[Whispers] Nah.

[Normal voice] So what do we do?

Let it go.

[Whispers] Gotta let it go.

Like a bird to the sky.

Like a bird to the sky.

That's right. That's my girl.

Oh.

It's okay, baby.

♪ ♪

[Tapping buttons]

He suspended her.

- What? Who?
- Malaya.

- [Receiver clatters]
- For what?

Because she knew about Guthrie
and didn't say anything.

Just like us.

Campbell doesn't know that, right?

Mario, the only difference
between us and Malaya is that...

- Will you slow down?
- ... she had the guts to say something.

- So what?
- So we should've backed her up.

[Scoffs] You want us to go to Campbell

so he can suspend us, too?

We're talking about our careers.

No, we are talking about our friend.

There was an open bed, and
she asked me to move her.

Of course she did.

[Mouthing words]

Um, "I moved my trip to next week.

"You'll be okay by then."

Tell her I can't go.

R-really, I think that I
should just stay out of this.

I can move you up so
that you can sign...

Show her this.

An e-mail from Andy Singer.

He said you were fishing
for my replacement.

Oh, 'cause God forbid
you cancel the trip.

I know you have responsibilities.

Sensitive? Uh, we were in a
car accident two hours ago,

and you're out searching
for my replacement?

What?

I shouldn't have left this open.

- Kathy, wait...
- I'm so sorry.

[Mouths words]

- I wasn't ready to tell you.
- God.

Fine. That's why I
passed out in the car.

I was going to tell you!

No, just...

no, stop, Kathy, leave
it open. Just wait!

Hey, you don't have to do it. Just wait.

I'm... I'm sorry.

Wait!

Hey, can you tell... can... [Sighs]

♪ ♪

Campbell, the man has been with us,

been one of us, for decades.

People are the heart of this place.

The ones giving their all
every day, every shift,

every patient.

Guthrie is Angels,

and yet you couldn't
fire him fast enough?

I didn't fire him.

He quit.

♪ ♪

You know, I once walked 17 miles

through the hindu kush
with a crushed femur.

- Sorry, hospital rules.
- [Sighs]

So you've never seen an orthopedist?

How long you had this injury for?

Oh, I hurt it in Kandahar
about four years ago.

But I'm okay with my meds.

[Pills rattle]

- Don't you want some water?
- I'm good.

You, uh, chew them like that,

they get into the bloodstream
quicker. Isn't that right?

You don't always have clean
water out in the field.

Except they taste terrible.

Nobody would chew them like
that unless they were desperate.

Mario...

[Chuckles]

That's okay. Little dogs
wanna bark, huh? So what?

You think you're tough
with your little pajamas

and your teenage tattoos.

I don't think you'd know tough if it
walked up and kicked you in your ass.

But keep playing, hey?
Maybe we'll find out.

And what kind of game are you playing?

Four years of narcotics

and you still haven't
seen an orthopedist?

You know, it sounds to me like
you don't wanna get better.

- Excuse me, son?
- Whoa, Dr. Savetti.

Dr. Kean, we'll see you inside.

What are you doin'?

- Helping my patient.
- He's not your patient.

Yeah, well, I don't give prescriptions

to friends, colleagues,
not even my boss.

Watch it.

Look, like it or not,

something's up with the general,

and it's not just his shoulder.

An injury like his could
sideline his career,

get him decommissioned.

So you live with it. It's what you do.

That's your diagnosis,
an acute case of denial?

Do you have any idea what
that man's been through,

what any of us have been through?

I don't, but I know an
addiction when I see it.

Noa: Dr. Willis, come quick!

- Pulse is thready.
- Pull him out.

- He lost consciousness.
- He's not breathing.

- Dr. Savetti, crash cart.
- Yep.

♪ ♪

[Pills rattle]

It's this. There's only two left.

How many did you prescribe him?

[Pumping] 12. He overdosed.

- 2 milligrams of Narcan.
- On it.

[Pills rattle]

It's in.

♪ ♪

[Pumping]

[Gasps]

[Exhales sharply]

[Breathing deeply]

Hey. Thanks for coming in.

For Emily, any time.

- I better go scrub.
- Good.

Oh, did you make sure that there's
no loculated cyst on the shunt?

We ruled that out.

Get going then. All right.

Dr. Fields.

He's the most respected
peds neurosurgeon in L.A.

Yeah.

She's in good hands.

I only want someone I can trust.

That's why you're scrubbing in, too.

You know, I-I've been telling her,

but she's not listening to me.

I'd more comfortable with you staying

a little longer for observation.

"I have to get back to work."

Okay. I'll get your
discharge papers ready.

[Monitor beeping rapidly]

[No audio]

[Paddles thunk]

He has a healthy heart.

I don't know why he's not responding.

[Compressing chest]

Leanne,

he has a prolonged Q.T.

I think this is hypocalcemia.

That's gotta be it. Bony
mets from the cancer.

Give him calcium.

[Monitor beeping rapidly]

Here you go.

[No audio]

[Monitor beeping steadily]

- We got sinus.
- Okay.

Okay, let's give him a drip

at 1 milligram per kilogram per hour.

And check, please,
for an ionized calcium

every half-hour.

Mama.

Jesse.

Thank you...

mama.

It's okay.

[Ventilator hissing,
monitor beeping steadily]

♪ ♪

Fields: Forceps.

[Beeping continues]

Heather: It's... it's not coming out.

Fields: Well, something there's
scarring around the catheter.

You just have to really, really pull.

There you go.

- Sponge stick.
- Suction.

She was born with a dimple
at the base of her spine.

That's how it starts.

They told us she would never walk,

she would die.

My wife, she...

she couldn't take it and left.

It's just you?

Us.

Emily and me, we... we do this together.

She's confined to a wheelchair.

She doesn't have...

bladder or bowel function.

She has to be catheterized
every three hours.

She's been doing it
herself since she was 4.

Yeah, we live our life
in 3-hour increments.

There ain't no light at
the end of the tunnel here.

Except her. She's...

she's the light.

Yeah, she is.

But she wants to be a normal kid.

It means she's gonna make mistakes.

When she makes mistakes,
she ends up here.

Or worse.

[Crying]

[Sobs, crying]

She's...

she's not normal.

[Gasps, sniffles]

Will...

[Exhales sharply]

She... she cannot make any mistakes.

Her entire job right now

is to rebel at the exact moment

that she needs you the most.

Now there is nothing
more normal than that.

[Exhales deeply]

[Sniffles]

You know, you once told me
this place was gonna humble me.

You were right.

♪ ♪

I hope it's okay.

Uh, she wanted to show you something.

What is this? More deals?

Answers to what?

What does all this mean?

Uh, it's a website for
a new program in Germany.

It shows some promise with
undifferentiated sarcoma.

[Mouthing words]

[Mouths words]

She... she wants him to keep fighting,

but he's done fighting.

You think that's what's happening?

What, it's not?

What's happening is
that he needs a friend,

but she doesn't see him like that.

No.

Of course she does.

I don't have much time left, Kathy.

I'm gonna give you two
more weeks, that's it.

I'm not quitting. I'm dying.

This isn't an action item, Kathy.

- You can't fix it...
- Told you.

... with memos or bring in H.R.

Or appeal to the shareholders.

It's final.

Oh, she turns around when she
doesn't wanna listen anymore.

Perfect. [Sighs]

[Sighs] You can pull the
curtain closed. I've had enough.

[Crying]

♪ ♪

[Crying, sniffling]

"You idiot."

"You're not a business deal to me.

"You're my best friend."

Told you.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah.

[Knock on door]

[Door opens]

[Door closes]

I've known about Guthrie
for several weeks.

Don't suspend Malaya.

Not her fault. I told
her not to say nothing.

You knew?

I-I knew something was wrong.

I just didn't know what.

What you did violates the law.

That puts this hospital at risk.

Most importantly, it
puts patients at risk.

I know.

Do you have anything
to say in your defense?

No, I just rather you fire
me than suspend Malaya.

[Sighs]

I don't have a choice, Jesse.

I have to do both.

♪ ♪

[Door opens, closes]

♪ ♪

How you feel?

If you're gonna lecture me,
remember your rank, Colonel.

Oh, I do.

You know, when I first
deployed, I was scared to death.

I thought, there is no way
I'm gonna last two days,

let alone six months.

And then I looked at you

and I thought...

that guy...

that's what I need to be.

I've always been honored
to serve under you,

so much so that I probably
couldn't see what was going on.

But that was my instinct,

to serve.

Guess it's a hard thing to turn off.

And you thought you could exploit it.

'Cause that's why you're
really here. Right?

There's no job offer.

There can be.

Give me a chance to make this right.

You wanna make this right?

You let me help you.

You see?

I can't shut it off.

Hi, Daddy.

[Whispers] Hey, baby.

[Sighs]

My head hurts.

I know.

Am I going to die?

Yes...

when you're 98.

Maybe 99,

but not before you're old and ugly.

[Both laugh]

[Bells tolling]

No.

You're gonna be fine.

[Church bells tolling]

[Organ playing "ave Maria"]

♪ ♪

Choir: ♪ Ave ♪

♪ Ave ♪

♪ Maria ♪

♪ ♪

♪ gratia ♪

♪ plena ♪

♪ Maria ♪

♪ gratia plena ♪

♪ Maria... ♪

[Door opens]

♪ ♪

Malaya and Jesse were not the only ones.

We knew about Guthrie, too.

If they're in trouble, so are we.

Too many people have
already been hurt by this.

I'm not gonna lose anyone else.

♪ ♪

I'm proud of you.

♪ Mortis nostrae ♪

All of you.

♪ ♪

[Door opens]

♪ Nostrae ♪

♪ Ave ♪

♪ Maria ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Mater Dei ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Ora ♪

♪ pro nobis peccatoribus ♪

♪ Ora ♪

♪ Ora pro nobis ♪

♪ Ora ♪

♪ Ora pro nobis ♪

♪ peccatoribus ♪

♪ Nunc et ♪

♪ in hora mortis ♪

♪ ♪

♪ et in hora ♪

♪ mortis nostrae ♪

♪ et in hora ♪

♪ mortis nostrae ♪

♪ ♪

I love coming up here
on Sunday mornings.

If you listen really closely,

you can here all the
different church choirs

for about 20 blocks.

♪ ♪

You know the dust will settle.

Campbell will reconsider.

♪ ♪

I don't know about that.

Jesse's gone.

You're gone.

I'm not gone.

I'm staying.

♪ Ventris ♪

I'm glad.

♪ ... tuae Jesus ♪

♪ Ave ♪

♪ Maria ♪

♪ ♪

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