All language subtitles for All.Saints.S09E03 - Moment Of Truth.en

Justin Kovacs, 28, found wandering
the street dazed and unsteady.

Appears to have memory loss -

likely concussion
due to possible head injury.

If he's got a possible head injury,
why is he sitting up?

Only way we could
get him here.

Took a police escort
to achieve that.

Why didn't they
make him lie down?

We tried, mate.

Mr Kovacs is a very
determined gentleman.

Constable Saunders,
back in uniform, I see.

Glad you took my advice.

Now, Mr Kovacs,
we need you to lie down

so we can rule out the possibility
of a spinal injury.

Mr Kovacs...

Mate, if you can hear us,
just open your eyes.

Can you scoot across
to the other bed,

or do you need a hand?

I need to put this oxygen mask
on you, if that's okay.

No, it's not. I'm fine.

You're clearly not fine.

Listen, mate, we need to rule out
head and spinal injuries,

so if you just lie down...

Holey moley!

Is this where you jump in with a gun?

Uh... I haven't got one, Frank.
I'm on minimal duties.

Justin?
Cate.

Long time no see.

Careful, Cate.
This guy's out of control.

I'm not out of control.

Think it was an accident I took out
that monitor instead of you?

You did that on purpose?

JACK: Um, how do you guys
know each other?

Tae kwon do. He taught me.

Then would you mind
explaining to Mr Kovacs

why it's important
we examine him?

Sure. If I can get to him.

Pete, I know this guy.
It'll be alright.

It's alright, Pete.
Nothing's going to happen.

I hope not.

What's the matter?
You got a headache?

Yeah. King-size.

I'll take over Triage.
Thanks.

Experiencing any nausea?
Yeah.

Right, let's get you
on the bed

before we have to pick you
off the floor.

Swing your legs around.

That's it.

What happened?

I don't know.

Last thing I remember,
I was having dinner last night.

Were you drinking?

I don't touch the stuff.
Drugs?

Or them.

Bloods for FBC, UECs, LFTs,
coags, group and hold.

Justin. I'm going to have to
slip this collar around your neck.

It might be a bit...
No.

Come on, stop giving us grief.
Look, I said no!

Okay.

We're going to have to put
a cannula in so we can do bloods.

Is that okay with you?

If it makes you feel better.
It makes me feel better.

We'll also have
to put a gown on you.

Cate, this is bloody ridiculous.

I've had worse injuries
in tournaments.

This isn't a tournament, and we're
not your opponents, so gown up.

Cate...

Gown it is.

Is he always
this aggressive?

No, never.
Must be a concussion.

Uh, Frank...

That bruising,
how did you get it?

I don't know.

WOMAN: Ow.
Sorry, sorry.

Whenever it hurts,

I just think of the look on that
fat security guard's face

as I took off
down the bannister.

Look, I'll get you a gown
to change into.

Mmm, Chanel?

Yeah, sure.
Because your skirt is ruined.

It was pretty expensive too.

Still, plenty more
where that came from.

It's only money, right?

I'll be right back.

Hey, Nelson,
you left a note saying

that you wanted to know about
low-priority cases

for your nurse practitioner
accreditation?

Yep.

Left wrist, right hand.

Thank you.

Good to have you back, mate.

He's not ready to be here.

Jilly, I'm Nelson.
I'm be looking after you.

Hi, Nelson.

So what level dan
are you now?

JACK: What?

Dan - as in what level black belt.

Still third.

Really? I thought you
went to Korea, though.

Yeah.

Look, when can
I get out of here?

As soon as
we know you're okay.

Dr Beaumont.
Nice of you to pop in.

Sorry about that.
My peer review ran late.

Yes. I'm sorry too, actually.
I'm required upstairs. So, see you.

What have we got?

Justin Kovacs, 28.
Presented combative and aggressive.

He's got a possible
head injury.

That hurt?
Nup.

No deformity or crepitus,
but a potential for rib fracture.

Chest X-ray?

Yes, and a FAST scan.

Pupils equal and reacting to light.

Are you back here
on holidays?

No, permanently.

Korea wasn't all
it's cracked up to be.

What the hell are you doing?!

Hey. Just settle down. The doctor's
just trying to do his job, mate.

Yeah? When do you
start doing yours, Pete?

Are you waiting for a gun

before you've got the guts
to throw your weight around?

Hey. That's enough, Justin.

FRANK: Cate.

Wouldn't matter anyway, mate.

I'd have your neck broke
before you could unholster it.

When you order
this gentleman's head CT,

would you warn Radiology
what they're in for?

Their equipment's
more expensive than ours.

Radiology said that
they're happy to accept Justin

on the condition that
we can guarantee their safety.

And how do they
propose we do that?

That's for greater minds
than mine to sort out, Charlotte.

Frank, a patient's just presented

who I'd like to treat
as part of my accreditation.

You free to supervise?

I'll be with you soon.

Frank, Justin
is not normally like this.

I spent two nights a week for a year
training with him.

He's never even
raised his voice.

Well, see if you can get him
to behave, will you?

Saunders, how long are you
gonna be hanging around?

The boss said
as long as it takes.

I don't think he's sure
what to do with me.

Well, that fills me
full of confidence.

I was going to ask you
to look after Cate

while she takes this
character for a scan.

Yep, no problem.

If there was no problem,

you'd have a gun in that belt
and wouldn't be on babysitting duty.

I am asking you, can I trust you to
protect a member of my staff or not?

I'm up to it.

Good. You better be.
I am.

Hey... if there's something going on,

something that we should
know about...

..then can you talk to me?

Hey, can you tell me
what day it is?

Justin?

Tuesday.

Radiology's ready for you.

And Constable Saunders
will be accompanying you.

At least tell me how
you got into this condition.

I told you,
I don't remember.

I'm not lying to you, Cate.

I wouldn't do that.

I've explained to Jilly the nurse
practitioner accreditation process.

Yes, he's a nurse,
not a doctor,

and as part of his training, he has
to assess and diagnose patients.

I'll be a case study.

You're okay with that?

Of course I am.
I've never been a case study before.

Should be interesting.

You'll be gentle,
of course, won't you?

Of course we will.

But if you guys do follow-up
customer surveys,

I think Nelson's got
the pointy end of the pineapple.

What do you mean?

(inhales deeply) I'm dying.

Are you serious?

Deadly.

So at least you'll have
the perfect out with Dr Campion here

if you should stuff up.

Your patient.

Okay.

So what exactly
have you been diagnosed with?

You tell me.

Your scans indicate

a cerebral contusion to the temporal
region of the brain, just there.

Which is what?

Possibly a bruise
that's too small to show yet.

Some brain contusions
can take up to a week to present.

That's why you'll need
to be admitted for observation.

No, I've got things to do.
I cannot stay here.

You have a brain injury,
Mr Kovacs.

Now, it may be small,

but it's already giving rise
to significant symptoms -

amnesia, combative behaviour,
confusion.

And if I couldn't remember
how I got a head injury,

I'd be in no rush
to go anywhere.

Does it help if I say
I fell down some stairs?

So you're saying you have
no memory loss now?

Since when?

Give me a break, Cate.
What's it matter?

I just need
to get out of here.

It matters because
you said you wouldn't lie to me.

I need to go.

Mr Kovacs, we can't
underestimate a brain injury,

even if you're willing to,

so let us
keep an eye on you

and watch out for any symptoms that
may or may not present themselves.

You are making a huge mistake.
Justin.

If the situation continues...
Justin, listen to me.

It's really important that you
stay here for at least a few hours.

Really important.

I don't disrespect you,
Cate...

Then stay.

Please.

What will it take
to keep you here?

If I can make it happen, I will.

A couple of hours, alright?

At least.

Okay.

Good.

15-minute neuro obs over the next
hour, then I'll review him again.

Okay.

Alright.
I'll be back in a sec.

I'll just get some saline
to clean up those wounds.

Cate, is this the way we're going
to work together from now on?

Sorry?

You making deals with patients
while I'm left to pick up the pieces.

What's your problem?

You wanted Justin to stay,
and he's staying.

My problem is, I won't have you
talking over the top of me

while I'm dealing
with a patient.

He's a friend of mine. I...
Do you understand?

I figured I could get
through to him and I did.

Yeah, you did,
this time, with this patient.

Charlotte...

Is it just me you
have a problem with?

Excuse me?

Just so we're clear.

If that was Dan or Jess
in there right now,

would you be giving them
the same little lecture?

Yes, Cate, I would.

Hey. How's Bruce Lee?

Embarrassed, I guess.

I think he came off
second-best in a fight

and he's too...
embarrassed to say.

So he's just like one of us
regular guys after all, then?

Uh... not really.

A third-dan black belt
like him

could take on six regular guys
like you and not get a scratch.

I've seen him do it.

(scoffs) Yeah, right, Cate.

NELSON: I'm fine, thanks.

(sighs) Alright, her diagnosing
doctor is no longer practising

and her patient records are
unavailable, which I bet she knew.

FRANK: So what if she did?

Then, Frank, she's wasting our time.

She may well be,

but patients don't always
tell you what you need to know

in order to treat them.

Yeah, I know that.

So, she's bowled you a doosra.
What are you going to do? Give up?

No-one said anything
about giving up.

Good man.

How's the headache, Justin?

Okay.

Can you tell me
the name of the Prime Minister?

Justin?

Okay, Justin.
Just shining a light in your eyes.

Pupils equal and reactive.

I thought you said you didn't
have any large amounts of money

or any valuables.

There's thousands of dollars here,
Justin. Where did this come from?

The time that I've just spent
chasing up unavailable information

is time I could have spent
with another patient,

someone who
actually needs my help.

Now you're angry at me.

No, Jilly, I'm not angry.

I just need you to tell me
what you've been diagnosed with.

Look, I just came in here

to get a cut stitched up
and my wrist bandaged.

No-one asked you
to play detective.

I can't treat you
without the full picture.

You don't get it, do you?

The only thing that's
been keeping me going

is not knowing for sure
how long I've got left.

Yep, well, you know,
that's your call...

You bet it is.

So do whatever you want
for this assessment thing,

but I don't wanna know
what you find out, okay?

Okay.
Well, I'll need to take some bloods.

Which part of "I don't want to know"
are you struggling with, sweetheart?

Tell him. He's the one
you're supposed to be impressing.

Okay, well, I'm going
to have to do a full work-up -

FBC, UECs, LFTs, ESR, albumin,
phosphate, calcium levels.

HIV serology, hepatitis B and C,
and tumour markers.

Works for me.

Oh, you're a hard marker,
Dr Campion.

All those letters and
you don't even say you're impressed?

I'll be impressed
after he's done it.

After we get these samples
off to the lab,

we'll organise an X-ray
for your wrist.

You think it's broken?

It looks that way.

And then we'll get your hand
sutured up.

You're not the world's most exciting
conversationalist, Nelson.

Anyone ever told you that?

Yeah, once or twice.

Are you like this at home
with your significant other?

Oh, or isn't there one?

No, there was.

Isn't there always.

I divorced mine when
I first got the diagnosis.

I decided from that moment on,
I was going first-class all the way,

and he was
definitely economy.

So who did the walking
in your relationship?

Back in a minute.

Did I just
put my foot in it?

Right up to your kneecap.

$9,850.

So you still saying you don't know
how you got this, Mr Kovacs?

I won it on a horse.

What horse?

Okay. What race?

Can't remember.

Justin...

You can remember
putting a bet on a horse,

but you can't remember
which one or where?

And you can remember
falling down some stairs somewhere,

which gave you injuries

the medics tell me
aren't consistent with a fall.

Have I got that right?

Yeah, pretty much.

Pretty much?

Righto.

Preliminary results
for Jilly Winters.

Distal radius fracture.

What are you going
to tell your patient?

That she has suffered
a Colles fracture.

We'll put a backslab on it

and organise an outpatients
appointment at the fracture clinic

to have it plastered.

Treatment is anti-inflammatories
and simple analgesia for pain.

And what about
your mystery diagnosis?

White cell count's
marginally elevated.

So possible viral infection,
but hardly life-threatening.

No evidence of tumour cells.
Everything else looks normal.

So what next?

We suture the hand
and wait around

to see if her second round of blood
results shows anything abnormal.

You would've thought something
would've shown up on the first lot.

Welcome to my merry-go-round, Nelson.
Welcome to my merry-go-round.

Frank, we've got a problem.

Sure.

How much is there?

Almost $10,000.

And he remembers
that it's his?

Just not the bet
he made to win it.

What if he's for real about that?

He looked genuinely
blown away to see that money.

What's your point?

Is it possible
he doesn't remember

getting the cash
or getting in a fight,

in whichever order
that might have happened.

Why is the order important?

Well, think about it.

You think he beat someone up
for the money?

Makes more sense than someone
beating him up and not taking it.

I better get back to him.

So what do you reckon?
Has he genuinely got no clue?

How much do you remember
about your own head trauma?

They don't call you Frank
for nothing, do they?

That's what people expect
when they see me coming,

just like they expect something
from that uniform you're wearing.

Well?
How much do you remember?

I've got some gaps in my memory,
before and after.

Some have come back,
and some haven't.

There's your answer, then.

With head injuries,
anything's possible.

I know why you do that, Frank.
Try to press my buttons.

Do you now?

Yeah. I know I have
to prove myself.

I'm hoping people
give me a chance to do it.

This will stop any infection.

So what was Korea like?

Korea.

What?

When did you get
so hard to talk to?

All that stuff about Korea
being the home of tae kwon do,

the place to go to get that extra
edge, the place where it all started.

Remember all that?

Yeah, I remember.
I was wrong.

That was your biggest dream,
to study over there.

Look, where's that cop gone?

He's just outside...
What've you done with my money?

I've told you,
we've put it in the safe.

Wanna tell me
where you got it?

Justin, are you okay?

Why do you shut me out
when I want to help?

I don't need help.

You're lying in a hospital bed.
You've obviously been assaulted.

Why don't you just tell me
what happened?

You don't stop
the questions, do you?

You used to say that's
what you liked about me.

I used to say lots of things.

Like knowing
when to shut your mouth

if you're interested
in avoiding a fight.

Fine. You have it your way.

Hey.
Hey.

You bust your bum

trying to make a difference
for the patients you don't know.

You don't expect it to be
this hard with the ones you do know.

Or at least
you thought you knew.

It's a waiting game
with a head injury.

So maybe you shouldn't
be judging the guy.

You know what, Pete?

If I didn't know him,
I'd probably agree with you.

Maybe it is concussion
causing all this.

But I'm...

..I'm starting to think
there's something else going on here.

He's changed.

People change, Cate.

There's nothing
you can do about that.

I know, but he's acting like a thug,
and that's not who he is.

He was so inspiring, Pete.

His classes were always packed.
Everyone loved him.

Didn't matter whether you were
the best in the class or the worst,

he was always standing there,
right beside you.

And now...

I don't know.

I just wish I knew what
had happened to make him like this.

Uh, I don't know how
he's doing it.

Keeps his mind
off things.

Final pathology results
for Jilly Winters.

Good.

There must be a better place
to do it than here.

This is the place he wants to be.
He wants to get back in the saddle.

Just help him, will you?

I'm saying, if it was me, this would
be the last place I'd wanna be.

I wouldn't wanna see blood again,
that's for sure.

Let him do it his way.

He's coming.

The rest
of Jilly Winters' bloods.

The viral infection was glandular
fever that's come and gone.

Everything else
is within normal range.

That's what it says.

It doesn't make any sense.

Mm-hm.

You think she's a psych case?

Do you?
No, I don't.

Well?

Then I'll need to do
a full physical.

Yes, you will.

Deanna, I need a female nurse,
please, to chaperone.

Lead the way.

I'm sorry I said
that thing before.

It's fine.

No, it's not.

I mean, I obviously shouldn't have
mentioned your significant other.

I need to learn
how to keep my mouth shut.

Okay. We're finished here.
Lymph node's all clear.

Now, all I need from you
is a mid-stream urine specimen.

I might need to get a drink.
I just went a little while ago.

I'll get you some water.

I was thinking more along
the lines of a cocktail.

Water it is, then.

What do you think's going on?

No idea.

Nelson, if you need
to take a break,

I just want you to know
that I'm here.

Thank you.

When did this start?

About two minutes ago.

Is the vomiting
making your headache worse?

Yeah.

Metoclopramide, Charlotte?
Thanks, Dan. 10mg IV.

What are his neuro obs?

Stable. His GCS is 15.

Right, let's get him back to
Radiology for a repeat head CT

in case there's swelling
or more bleeding.

I need to get outta here.

Justin, this vomiting could indicate
swelling of your brain, or a bleed.

And what else?

Sorry?

What are the other reasons?

Well, let's just rule out
the ones that will kill you first.

What are they?
I have a right to know.

Hey, that's enough, Kovacs.

You people have no right
to treat me like a bloody idiot!

Would you stop
acting like one?

Come on, mate, let's not...
Pete!

Stay down, Saunders,
and don't move. That's an order.

DAN: Need a spine board over here.
SAUNDERS: I'm fine.

Okay. BP's normal.

Are you going to charge him?

That would make me look like
I've got everything under control,

wouldn't it?

The man's a black belt.

No-one will blame you for
landing on your bum. Squeeze.

Have you had any more seizures since
you signed yourself out of here?

No.
Good.

Okay. Just follow my pen with
your eyes. Keep your head still.

So tell me, after today,

how are you feeling about
being back on active duty?

Well, I spent
the last two months

giving talks
to every school in the district

because the boss
isn't sure I'm good for much

except going to counselling.

Smart boss.

Day of the week?

Tuesday.

Okay. Look ahead.

So, do you think you're going
to make it back to full duties?

If enough people let me.

What's it got to do
with anyone else?

You're not alone in
waiting for me to crack, Dr Campion.

So, I'm okay with school talks
and babysitting duties.

Gives everyone a chance
to see more of what I can do

and a little less
of what I have done.

Can I go now?

Certainly.

Can I ask you a question, Frank?

If you must.

It's just... well,
you give me this big lecture

about Nelson
needing to get back to work,

and I'm just wondering why the same
rules don't apply to Pete Saunders.

Different people,
different rules.

Yeah. That's the thing
I'm having a little trouble with.

Right.

Um... two patients present
with systemic infections.

We give one gentamycin,
the other one penicillin. Why?

What's that got
to do with anything?

Just answer
the bloody question.

Thousands of reasons -
allergies, source of infection, um...

I rest my case.

Yeah, but we don't ridicule the
patient with the penicillin allergy,

do we, Frank?

No, indeed we don't.

We hit them both
just as hard

with exactly what it takes
to make them better.

That stuff you gave me
to stop heaving's kind of trippy.

It's not like you couldn't do
with some mellowing out.

Can you get me my clothes
and my money, please?

I need to go.

You've just come back
from having a brain scan.

At least hang around
to hear the results.

No. Thanks.

Justin, no-one is trying
to keep you here against your will.

We're actually
trying to help you.

You really believe that?

And you don't?

All I know is, Cate,
that every pyramid's the same

and that the bloke on top gets there
by controlling the ones underneath.

What does that even mean?

It means that I won't let you
manipulate me again.

You tried to do it before
by withholding information from me.

We're trying to show you
how serious this situation is,

giving you
the worst-case scenario,

which you're obviously
going to ignore.

I'm sick of people saying
they know what's best for me.

We do.

You could be bleeding
into your brain right now.

It's my brain!

I think I'd know
if something was wrong?

I've spent a lifetime listening to
every muscle in my body, tuning them.

This isn't a martial arts class.
You need medical help.

Will you trust us, please?

Trust me.

I don't know how to do that anymore.

You know what my masters
had me doing in Korea, Cate?

They had me standing
in the corner of the room,

watching the rest
of the class.

What's this got
to do with anything?

I was in Korea for a year, Cate,
every single day.

But I shouldn't
have even bothered,

because they didn't let me
participate in their classes,

they wouldn't allow me
to fight in the tournaments.

I was rotting.

Justin, listen...

No.

All you're interested in doing
is trying to control me,

and that's all they
cared about there too -

getting me to do what
they wanted when they wanted!

Will you listen to yourself?
This is not you.

Give me my clothes.

No action should be mindless.
Remember?

That's all crap, Cate.
It's all a lie.

Get me my clothes
and my money.

What are you doing out here?

Enjoying the fresh air.
Why don't you join me?

Come back inside?

I will when I finish this.

Okay. Have it your way.

Now, Jilly, the tests
that I have carried out so far

have been inconclusive,

meaning I haven't been able
to find anything wrong with you...

..apart from what
you presented with, obviously.

Now, I can carry out more tests,
but they are expensive

and it means other patients
have to wait in line while I do them.

So if you could give me
some more information...

I can't.

Okay. Well, then,
you're wasting our time.

If you can't give me
more to go on,

I'll have the doctor
discharge you.

Hey, hey.

Two years ago,

I discovered a mole on my neck
was getting a little bigger

and a little darker.

Melanoma.

Finally got the courage to front
my GP. He found two others.

He biopsied them and...

Where were they located?

Neck, back and foot.

BCC, SCC or melanoma?

Don't know.

I mean, your doctor
must have explained it to you.

I didn't go back
for the results.

I'm sorry?

I couldn't.

I'd lost my aunt to melanoma
the year before.

I was her primary carer,
right up to the last day.

So you'd have some idea
of what you'll be in for?

Once the symptoms started,

the fatigue and feeling like
I had the flu all the time...

..the last thing I wanted to know

was whether I had cancer
metastasising

over four to eight weeks

or FCCs that were going to give me
maybe a couple of years.

So I left my husband
sitting in front of the TV

and I hit the road to have as much
fun as I could until... whenever.

So now you know.

Write up your report
or whatever it is you have to do,

and I can get on with it.

You want me to authorise
an MRI for a patient

who's here to have her wrist
backslabbed and her hand stitched?

Yes, I do.

Why not a CT scan
with contrast instead?

It's not as conclusive.
Or as expensive.

Frank, her blood work
isn't giving us anything, okay?

I need to be able to tell her
with 100% certainty her diagnosis.

She's told you she's dying, but she
doesn't know what she's dying of?

The MRI will answer
all our questions, Frank, and hers.

I'm not sure she's the right
patient for you, Nelson.

An MRI it is, then.
Thank you.

Where's Curtis's
practitioner's folder?

I don't know.

He seemed a bit
wound up back there,

which isn't surprising, given what's
going on in his life at the moment.

What's surprising is that the poor
bloody bugger is coping at all.

Which is why
I was wondering if...

..trying to complete
the practitioner accreditation

on top of coming back as NUM
might be a bit much for him.

I'm only bringing this up

because if you agree
it is a bit much for him,

I can extend my stay here.

If not, I need to start
looking for work elsewhere,

because my contract's up
next week.

Right, good.
Thanks for the offer.

But until he chokes,
I'm not going to replace him.

You sure you wanna leave yourself
that wide open?

Until Curtis
shows me otherwise,

I'll trust that
he's doing the right thing.

Of course.

How's the pain
in the wrist?

It's okay.

You sure?
You seem very quiet.

Oh, it's just that lying down
there in that horrific machine

made it all very real again.

It's always been real,
Jilly.

Not true. Not if I don't
let myself think about it.

You know, if I party enough, if
I shop enough, if I travel enough,

it doesn't have to exist.

You wouldn't believe
some of the things I've done.

I've jumped out of planes,
swum with sharks.

The best way to forget you're dying
is to live, right?

But at the end of the day,
it hasn't changed.

No matter what you do,
it's still there.

Maybe.

But that doesn't mean you have to
breathe, eat and sleep it, do you?

Nelson. Scan results.

Here we go.

Okay. I will be right back.

Thanks.

Don't look at me like that, Cate.

How's your headache?
Is it getting worse?

I can handle it.

I know you can.

What I'm struggling with
is why you feel the need to.

Why don't you stay in overnight
and let us take care of you?

Surrender to
a higher authority?

If that's the way
you see it, yes.

You know it doesn't
work like that, Cate.

"We should never
accept authority

"merely because it comes
from a great person..."

BOTH: "or because it's written
in a sacred book."

So you see, I can't surrender.

I could once, but not anymore.

I don't understand.

It only leads
to disappointment.

Justin...

You were a good student, Cate.

I ever tell you that?

Maybe I should have.

Have you got a minute?

I will mark you down
if you ask me stupid questions.

Jilly Winters'
MRI scans are back.

Oh. Have you spoken
to her yet?

Nope.

But I am right, aren't I?

Yes, it appears you are.

How am I going to tell her?

What do you mean,
I'm not dying?

There's no evidence of illness
in any of your tests, Jilly,

terminal or otherwise.

No cancer, nothing.

I checked the scans too.

Obviously the moles you had biopsied
weren't melanomas.

What about the fatigue, the flu
symptoms, just like my aunt's?

That must've been
the bout of glandular fever

that showed up
in the blood tests.

No, but I... I can't...

..I've thrown away my whole future,
my marriage, my house, my...

Is your chest hurting?
No, no, no.

Try to relax.
I can't breathe. I need air.

That's not a good idea.
I've gotta get out. Move!

Let's get you back to bed.
My heart's beating really fast.

You're having
an anxiety attack.

It's a heart attack!
It's not.

Get her in the bed. Whoa.
Come on, get her in the bed.

I've got this.
Go, go, go.

I don't think you understand
a bloody thing!

I'm getting a little sick of playing
referee with you, Mr Kovacs.

I'm getting a bit bored
with you too, Pete.

Alright. What's the matter now?

He wants to leave, despite hearing
the results of his latest head scan.

Which are?

No swelling, bleeding over
a small area, no surgery required,

but the strong recommendation
of the neuro surgeons

is for Mr Kovacs to be admitted
for at least the next 48 hours.

What's your problem with that?

My problem is that
I have somewhere else to be.

I don't think so.

Yeah? What are you
going to hold me on?

Having too much money in my pockets?
Being the victim of an assault?

I thought you fell down
some stairs, mate.

Justin, come on, lie down.

Have you explained to Mr Kovacs

that any agitation
or increased blood pressure

could induce even
more bleeding into his brain?

Of course I have.

And if it happens,
I'll be back straightaway, I promise.

But right now, I'm gone.

Listen, mate, you're risking
brain damage or even possibly death.

So if you do come back here,

you'll probably be
on your way to the morgue.

Do you understand that?

I understand.

But now I'm leaving.

Preferably around you,
but, if necessary, through you.

It's your call.

I'm sorry.
I feel like such an idiot.

No need to apologise.
You've had a big shock.

I went swimming with sharks.
I took up smoking again.

And do you realise
how many credit cards I've maxed out?

(sobs)
Come on.

I'm sorry. I know this is
a really ungrateful way to react.

I just...
I walked out on my job

and my ex won't even speak to me
since I made him sell our house.

What do I do now?
Where do I go from here?

I can organise a counsellor.

Can they get the last two years
of my life back for me?

No, but he might be able
to help you get it back on track.

Jilly, this is good news.

Look, look, look.

Right now all you can think about
is what you've lost, yeah?

But you've been given
a second chance, okay?

You've gotta take it, you know.
Make the most of it.

And maybe next time
a doctor sends you for tests,

you'll go back
for the results.

FRANK: What have we got?

Unknown male, anonymous call-in.
Obvious assault.

Unconscious at scene.

Laceration and boggy mass
to left occipital region.

Major blood loss at scene.
Chest and abdominal trauma.

VINCENT: Everybody ready?

On three. One, two, three.

Deformation to right wrist.
GCS 3, BP 83/42. Pulse 131.

Intubated at scene, times two
16-gauge cannulas in situ,

IV Hartmann's infusing.

FAST Machine, Vincent?

Yep, and get
some O-neg, please.

We'll need LFTs, UECs, group and
hold, cross-matching for four units.

CATE: I'll check his BSL.

Acute abdomen.
CHARLOTTE: And a left blown pupil.

It's positive for free fluid.
He's been bleeding for hours.

DAN: Okay. His BP's dropping, 70/35,
and his pulse is 181.

He's bleeding out.

Dan, call the neurosurgical team,
tell them we'll meet in Theatre.

I was hoping I'd find you.

I've just been looking over your
nurse practitioner case study.

There's a few more details you need
to provide before we send it off.

Sure. Sorry.
It's not a problem.

I'll grab them off you tomorrow,
if that's okay.

Thank you.

You have a good night.

Ah, Curtis.
How did Jilly end up?

Red-eyed, confused,
talking the counsellor's ear off.

I suppose I would be too
if I'd spent the last 18 months

thinking I was living on
borrowed time.

Yes, I guess so.

You did very well today.

Thank you.

Hey, it's pizza night -
Kathleen's favourite.

You wanna join us?

No, not tonight, Frank.

I'm not great company
at the moment.

Were you ever?

Look, I've got to admit,
I was wondering how you'd cope.

Want to tell me anything?
It's not mine.

Come on, Curtis.

Curtis!

Yeah, Roger that.
Back-up in attendance.

WOMAN ON RADIO: Copy that.
Give us a call.

SAUNDERS: Will do. Over.
Can you bring those guys up to speed?

Hey.
G'day.

Looks like you were right.
The place was littered with these.

Betting slips?

Mmm. Illegal fighting.
No rules, no holds barred.

At least we know where Kovacs
got his $10,000 from.

I'm guessing he won
last night's bout.

So that guy was almost
beaten to death for a bet?

A lot of money changes hands
in these things, Cate.

Is he gonna make it?

No idea.
He's still in Theatre.

Took you a while
to call us.

I wasn't sure whether
I was doing the right thing.

Look, I understand
he was a friend, Cate,

and he did the right thing
too, in the end.

He must have made
that call to the ambos.

Don't suppose there was
any sign of him when you arrived?

Nope. He was long gone.

You alright?

Yeah.

I was looking for you.

I've got Nelson's
accreditation paperwork here.

I wasn't sure if you
wanted to look after it.

Are you still free to extend
your stay as nursing unit manager?

If you need me,
but I thought...

Things have changed.

Such as?
Do you want to stay on or not?

Of course. I told you,
as long as you need me to.