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What happens to patients
who can't have morphine?

Mike will be fine.

I did love you.

DR CAMPION: How did Ann-Maree
take the news about the secondaries?

VON: Not good. She's refusing
any further treatment.

One of the reasons I've been
spending so much time in the ED

is because Oliver Moroney
asked me to.

I've been spying for him, Frank.

Name's Jennifer Constable, 24.

Found unconscious in her home.
Suspected drug overdose.

OK, do we know which drug?
Yeah, anti-depressants.

We found an empty packet
at the scene.

Her landlord found her when he went
to inspect the apartment.

Any vomiting evident?
No. Her GCS is 8.

She's tachycardic
with frequent ectopic beats.

Alright, let's pick it up.
Get her into Resus.

She OD'd on tricyclics?

The prescription was filled up
two days ago - it's a fair bet.

My count. One, two, three.
She could've taken something else.

We found nothing else at the scene.

Alright, so Narcan and Anexate
should cover all bases.

Usual bloods, tricyclic levels
and troponin.

Alright, a chest X-ray and an ECG,
thanks, Dan.

Yep.
Instructions are perfectly clear.

It must've been a deliberate OD.

Is a GP's name on that drug pack?

Dan, get someone to help Beaumont,
will you?

I'll find out what
Dr Sanderson has to tell us.

Yep.

Can you look at a patient
in Sub Acute Six?

Yeah - what's his story?

A 65-year-old man diagnosed
with fibromyalgia five years ago.

Mm-hm. Is he having trouble
managing pain?

He says his drug regime
is no longer working.

OK.

Did you get called in last night?
Yeah.

You're pulling some long hours
at the moment.

Any opportunity to vacate the nest
and give the lovebirds room to move.

Mmm. It's rough when you're
a gooseberry in your own home.

Tom, I'm Jack Quade.

Now, I hear you've been experiencing
unusually high levels of pain.

Yeah. (Groans)

Uh...it's like...every muscle
and joint is on fire.

And have you been unwell? Have you
had a virus or perhaps an injury?

No, no.

Obs are normal.

(Sighs)
How do you usually manage this pain?

Um, physio...hydrotherapy.

Cortisone and mood stabiliser.

And if all else fails,
two mils of morphine,

which lately I've needed every night.

So it's been getting worse?
Oh, yes. Much.

Mr Greave.
Dad.

What's going on?

How the hell did you know
I was here?

Gail called when she saw you
being loaded into the ambulance.

Damn nosy neighbours!

I...just a bit of pain.
Nothing...exceptional.

Why didn't you call me?

Because you're supposed to be
sitting an English Lit exam today.

I knew this would happen.

He's lost a little bit
of motivation lately.

Hasn't been doing his physio.

Tends to make things worse.
You haven't been feeling up to it?

No, no.

Tom, do you work?

Retired barrister.

He's a workaholic.

They think stress
triggered his condition.

(Groans)

Is there anything you can do
for this

or is it a case of grin and bear it?

No, certainly not.

What we'll do is we'll put you
on morphine, two mil increments,

until we get this pain under control.

We'll look after him
if you've got an exam.

Oh, it's not until 1:00.

Cardiac rhythm's still not good.

Let's give her magnesium, 10 mils,
in a slow IV infusion.

Charcoal?
Can't hurt.

How's she doing?

She's still unstable.
How did you go with the GP?

Couldn't get on to him.
The pharmacist was no use either.

Anyone contacted her family?
Her next of kin is her husband.

But his phone is disconnected.

What about the landlord
that called it in?

She's only been there a month,
so he barely knows her.

She said she was gonna leave today.

What's this?

Oh, it's an MP4 player.
It's used to store music.

Yes, I know that.
I'm not a complete Luddite too.

Yeah.

I'll organise a psych consult
for when she wakes up.

Keep me posted.

Why did you give up on yourself, eh?

Oh, Frank, I'm off to Ann-Maree's.

Bart's worried about her pain levels
and nausea.

What's she on currently
for the pain?

Morphine once or twice daily,
additional if required.

Radiotherapy might help.

Yeah, she's still refusing it.
No-one can convince her otherwise.

How's Bart taking it?

How do you think?

Let me know if you need anything.

MUSIC PLAYS ON HEADPHONES

Since you're not my physician,
those notes are private.

(Stops tape)

Off the epidural for 12 hours.

No other pain relief since
except paracetamol.

If it was me, I'd be chewing
the railings off the bed.

Yeah. Well, it's not as bad
as I thought it would be.

Yeah, OK.

Yeah, the pain is exquisite. Happy?

How long do you think you're
gonna last on headache pills?

You see, to me
they're not headache pills.

To me, they're a heady and exotic mix
of hallucinogens and opiates.

You honestly think you're going
to be able to fool your body

into not knowing
it's just had a kidney removed?

You know me,
master of self-deception.

(Starts music on headphones again)

Your continued presence
is not helping.

I can shower myself, you know?
I know.

But where's the fun in that?

You OK?
Uh-huh.

I'm going to get you rugged up.

And then I'm going to make you
something to eat.

You need to get some sleep.

Yeah, I know. I'm alright.
Don't worry.

KNOCK AT DOOR

It's open, Von.

Oh. Excuse me.

Hey. He's spoiling me.

Yes, I can see that.

I'll be out of your way in a minute.

No, no. You take your time.

You sure they're big enough?

You need to keep warm.

What do we know about her? How was
her house when they found it?

Neat as a pin. All her
possessions were boxed up.

She's obviously planned things.
Did she leave a note?

No, but the nursing staff found this
in her pocket.

You may be able to take some symbolic
meaning from the song she was playing

when she made the attempt.

Won't need to rely too heavily
on the symbolism.

It's also a voice recorder.
Oh.

JENNY: There's not much to say
except that I love you.

I know you'll be hurt and
I'm taking the coward's way out,

but I can't go on.

I can't live with the guilt.

I'm sorry.

Succinct and to the point.
Certainly no cry for help.

She'll need to be on permanent watch
if she comes round.

Already organised.

OK. And what's the status?
Still critical.

Thanks.

Her ECG doesn't look good.

Pills have knocked her heart for six.

She's coming round.

Jenny, you're at All Saints
Emergency Department.

We're just gonna take that tube
out of your throat now.

Ambulance officers brought you in.

We're treating you
for a drug overdose.

Try and stay calm. If you lie still,
it'll be easier to get the tube out.

Need a hand?

Yes. Jenny, you have
to leave that in, Jenny.

Go for it, Charlotte.

You'll be more comfortable once
we get this tube out, Jenny.

(Gags, coughs)

I'll just have to put this on you.

No!

It'll be easier
if we use the nasal prongs.

Get off me!

Leave me alone!

I want to die!

We can't let that happen.
Get off me!

Ow!

When did you last eat?

Maxalon will help.
Normal saline for the dehydration.

Excuse me.
Who is doing this assessment?

We need to increase
the pain relief.

Bart, please, stop fussing.

OK, you do need something
in your stomach.

What's your favourite food?

Strawberry ice-cream.
Strawberry ice-cream.

OK. Perhaps you'd like to go
and get her some.

Right.

Nick's Gelati Bar, here I come.

No, Bart, it's too far.
You can't go there.

OK, what's going on?

Is he being overbearing?

The way he's looking after me,

it's like he's doing
double shifts every day

and I have to pretend
it's helping no matter how I feel.

He wouldn't want you to pretend.

Von, I'm trying to convince him
I'm still perfect. Oh!

OK. Now, will you let me give you
something for that pain?

Yep.

You know, radiotherapy...

No, please, don't start.

I just want to make sure
you're fully informed.

That's what they told Mum
when she had her cancer.

She thought it'd buy some more time,
but it didn't.

It just turned her bones to chalk.

You know, she used to cry
with the pain

when she thought
I couldn't hear her.

But I could.

In the end, they had her
so heavily medicated,

she didn't even know who I was.

And I do not want anyone
to remember me that way.

You haven't told Bart any of this?

No.

He'd think I was basing my decision
on fear, and I am not.

I want to die with dignity.

Oh! Baby.

I forget you never were very good
with pain.

You always knew how to hurt a man.

You gonna be right
to handle this patient?

It's not the first attempted suicide
I've ever dealt with, so...

Yeah. Yeah, I'll be fine, thanks.

I'll leave you to it.
Thanks.

I don't need these.
We'll take them off soon.

Just let me check to see they're
not hurting your wrists, OK?

Jennifer, I'm Elizabeth Foy,
I'm a psychiatrist.

I heard your message.

It must hurt to have lost someone
you love.

Was this message for your parents?

You can't help me.

You know, a more
conventional abstract

would help support
your argument.

She wasn't a conventional poet.

No, no, but I would consider
reviewing it.

I'd consider keeping your opinion
to yourself, old man.

Are you leaving enough time
to get to your exam?

Tom. How's the pain?

Oh, better.

Anxiety about Kara's English exam,
however, is becoming a problem.

You can't be feeling
that much better.

You're just saying this
to get rid of me.

You want proof? Look.

I couldn't do that before.

That's great, Dad.

I would have thought it would take
two or three doses to settle it,

considering the pain
that you were in.

Hmm.

Well, we'll keep you under
observation for a couple of hours,

whatever the case.

You should go. We've got him.

Get yourself a cab.
It'd be much faster than parking.

I'm not going to Melbourne, Dad.

There's a taxi rank nearby

if you want me to point you
in the right direction.

That'd be great, thanks.
Alright.

Be brilliant, be logical.

And be gone!
OK.

You were pretty surprised that the
ambulance was called this morning.

Yeah. He didn't tell me
that the pain was getting worse.

He's been having the morphine
more frequently, every night.

His GP said that there was no reason
why he couldn't have it

just whenever he needed.

I think he's finally accepting
it makes the nights easier.

Hmm. Have you ever noticed
anything out of the ordinary?

Mood swings?
No.

Maybe he's been watching the clock
at the time that he's usually
supposed to have the morphine

No. What are you getting at?

(Sighs)

I have to consider the possibility

that maybe your dad could be
developing a dependency on the drug?

Oh, no. No. You don't know Dad.

God, if he even suspected
that he was becoming addicted,

he would rather suffer the pain
than take that stuff.

Right. You'd know if he was having
more than he says he's having?

Yes, I would.

Look, I can find a taxi myself.
Thanks.

DAN: Still no urine output.

Push the fluids through.

Did I do that?

You don't know
you're working emergency

unless you cop the odd war wound.

You're not going to go away,
are you?

I'm here to help you
get through this.

If you want to help me,
take these off.

OK. We can do that.

Thank you.

Jenny, your medical records say
you were involved in a car accident

a couple of months back.

Was someone you care about
in the accident also?

Is that why in your message you said
you couldn't live with the guilt?

It was my fault. I was driving.

That doesn't make it your fault.
It was an accident.

I wasn't even hurt.
Hardly a scratch.

I couldn't move.

He was just lying there
in the seat beside me

and I couldn't do anything
to help him.

Could you give us some time alone?

Yeah.

Thanks.

Dr Taylor?

Ah, yeah, right, sorry.

Jenny, who was with you in the car?

My husband.

What part of "no visitors"
don't you people understand?

How are you?

I've had a kidney removed.

I'm taking paracetamol for the pain.
That answer your question?

Simon's still in ICU,
but there's no sign of rejection.

Ultrasound shows
good kidney function.

The wound site's healing well.

You should go and be with him.

He's resting.

I came to see you after
the operation. Do you remember?

You don't remember
what you said to me?

I don't remember seeing you.
I'd hardly remember anything I said.

You told me that you loved me,
all those years ago.

Things a patient says post-op,
they're delusional, drug induced.

As was most of what you said
20 years ago.

But you never owned up to loving me.

Could be a reason for that.

Terrified I'd have
some sort of power over you?

That's psychobabble, Laura.

Maybe.

But I know you're not
that man anymore.

All I know right now is pain.
Just go, please.

Let me help you through this.
Laura, get out!

Please.

We need to do a set of neuro obs.

Jenny, I'll leave you for a while.

You try and get some rest
if you can.

I don't know why you're going
to so much trouble to save my life.

It's what we do.
Got some urine output.

Get a urinalysis.
Jenny, I want you to hold my hand.

Squeeze as hard as you can,
then let go.

And again.

Are you warm enough?

ASAP, Dan.
Yeah, alright.

I'll stay here till you get back.

Good for you.

I'm just gonna shine this light
in your eyes again, OK?

Did you actually think about asking
your family for any help?

Did you think about them at all
after taking those pills?

Please just leave me alone.

I'm trying to understand...

I don't want you to understand!

We can't help you unless we know
what you were going through.

It's none of your business!
You didn't care about your family?

Just get away from me!
Dr Taylor.

Just get him the hell away from me!
Come on.

She's already had a psych consult.
Perhaps we best leave it at that.

I'm just trying to understand
why she did what she did.

I understand
what you're trying to do.

But you're not going to get
the answers you're looking for

and it's inappropriate of you
to even try.

How about just this once
you mind your own business?

SIREN WAILS

Frank Campion.

Again.

Thank you so much.

(Clears throat)

What do you want?
I need to ask a favour.

Well, you've got Buckley's.

Steve needs to switch patients.

That's something you'll have
to take up with Zoe.

It's not his request, it's mine.
I don't want Zoe involved.

Until he asks to be removed
from a case or...

I just saw him interrogating
that woman...

Go on.
Yep, right. OK.

Fine.

One tub of homemade ice-cream
from Nick's Gelati Bar.

Nick's grandmother used to sell
ice-cream from a cart in Rome.

She made enough money
to bring the family over here.

And that makes it taste better.

Yeah, it does.

What's in the bag?

Uh, nothing. A present.

Can I have it?
When you eat your ice-cream.

Oh! Don't make me wait.

Alright.

(Laughs)
They're slippers.

So you don't have to borrow
my footy socks.

Oh, I love them!

Thank you.

We should try and get some sleep.

I can wait
to see the fluids through.

I can do that.

OK, I'll be back later
to see how you're feeling.

Thank you so much for coming, Von.
Thanks.

Alright, let's get you tucked in.

But what about my ice-cream?

You can have it in bed.

Then we've got to have
a little talk.

I feel better than I have done
for weeks. I owe you one.

I really haven't done that much.
Thanks for getting Kara on her way.

She's really been doing that degree
for a long time, hasn't she?

Yeah, it'd be long finished if
she hadn't shackled herself to me.

It's no life
for an intelligent young woman.

No. She feels that way?

No, she's too stubborn to admit

that the whole situation
inconveniences her.

So, what now?

I'd like to monitor your pain
for a little while longer.

But at this stage I don't see any
reason to give you more morphine.

That's fine with me.
I hate the stuff.

Necessary evil
as far as I'm concerned.

What you've been giving me, is it
the same as I normally have?

It's exactly the same.

We'll be back in a minute.

I really don't think
this is a dependency issue.

No. Me too.

Still, aren't barristers
masters of manipulating the truth?

I don't think he's lying.

What, are you sitting on a theory?

What reason would Kara have
to reduce his dose?

PHONE RINGS
Uh...

Maybe she's stockpiling the morphine
to sell it off?

No. They're not struggling for cash.
Oh.

All Saints Emergency.

Maybe it's a punishment for what
his condition is doing to her life.

Hmm.
Jack.

Kara Greave.
She wants to meet with you outside.

What are you doing back here?

Well, as soon
as I looked at that exam,

I knew I didn't have the headspace
to deal with it.

Well, you know, your dad's fine.
Very good, in fact.

He's feeling better
than he has done in weeks.

After one dose of morphine?

Yep.

My guess is that he's been having
less than 2 mils at home.

He's been having one mil.

He didn't seem to miss it.

He said that what I was giving him
was doing the job.

He's been asking for it
more frequently.

That should have alerted you
that he was missing it.

Yes, it should have,
but I convinced myself that his pain

was because he wasn't doing
his exercises.

What have you been doing
with the extra morphine, Kara?

I need you to tell me.

I can't believe
I've done this to him.

It just helped me to shut down.

Take my mind off things.

I love my dad to bits,
but his needs, they're so constant.

And there's no end in sight.

I just felt trapped.

How is she doing?

Elecrolytes improving.

There's no T wave inversion or AF.
Otherwise, calm and obs stable.

Psych will want her transferred
as soon as she's fit.

How are you going?
I'm fine.

Uh-huh. Nothing you want
to talk to me about?

Nah.

I love you.

You know that, right?

Mm-hm.

And you love me too?

Do you have to ask?

I know you're afraid
of the radiation therapy.

No, Bart, please...
Listen to me.

I don't want to.

If you love me,
you'd start the treatment.

Oh! I was starting to think
you weren't going to show.

Yeah, sorry about that.
I got held up.

I caught up with Jenny's GP.

What did he have to say for himself?

He first saw Jenny six weeks ago.

She reported she had trouble
sleeping, emotional stress
and general depression.

What you'd expect
after losing a partner.

Right. So in a follow-up visit
a week later,

she reported that the pills were
causing agitation and vivid dreams.

And he advised her to keep
taking the same antidepressants
despite the side effects?

That's unbelievable.

Bloody disgusting, I'd call it.

So we need to get her
up to the Coronary Care Unit

and have her scheduled.

Let me know when she's being moved.
Um, Frank?

You free for a drink later?

Why? You wanna wring
another confession out of me?

Nothing that sinister.

Come and see me
at the end of the day.

DAN: Ooh!

I feel like
I haven't seen you all day.

Yeah, me too.
I was thinking about tonight.

Only one thing on her mind.
It's healthy.

I'm talking about a pizza
and DVD night with you, me and Jack.

Make the poor guy feel comfortable
in his own home.

He's fine. He's got a great room
he can hide away in.

Yeah, but that's all he ever does.

So you grab the pizza,
I'll grab the beer and DVDs.

No. I'll get the DVDs.

We're not gonna make Jack
feel comfortable

by having him watch one of
your naff romantic comedies.

They're not naff.
They're heart-warming.

OK.

Goldman, what are you doing
out here?

The patient needs to be
on constant watch.

Charlotte's with her. I've got
something you'll be interested in.

Steve.

Is this conclusive?

I've cross-checked the urine sample
and blood sample.

Could change the way she's feeling
about the future.

Unless she already knows about it.

CHARLOTTE: Jenny, Jenny,
can you hear me? Open your eyes.

I need help in here! She's in SVT.

Carotid massage
isn't having any effect.

We need to defib.

I don't think we'll be doing that.
Why not?

Repeat dose of magnesium
and a bicarb infusion?

Put a central line in.
What don't I know?

Jenny's pregnant.

We wouldn't want to put 300 joules
through the baby, would we?

How's her BP?
She's still hypotensive.

How are you feeling, Jenny?

Ah...

I don't want him here.

Your heart went into an abnormal
rhythm, but we've managed
to get it back on track.

Would you please just let me die?
I've got nothing to live for.

Tell them.

You might change your mind when you
hear what Dr Beaumont has to say.

We took a specimen of your urine
for analysis

and it shows that you're pregnant.

What?

You're just saying that
so I won't try and overdose again.

We wouldn't do that, Jenny.

See, here you've tested
positive for Beta HCG.

It's a pregnancy hormone.

I don't believe you. Any of you!

I'll sort it out.

First time, it was late at night.

I'd been studying, I had a headache.

Morphine for a headache?!

Why did you take it next time?

Blisters?

Spare me the cutting wit, alright?

Are you addicted?
No! No.

I didn't take it every time you did.

Just sometimes things got... Sorry.

Sorry?! I'd been bloody terrified

that this disease
had gotten to the point

where drugs wouldn't make
any difference.

Did you tell Kara
that the morphine wasn't working?

No. I thought she had enough
on her plate.

Look, if it got to this point,
why didn't you say something?

Because I didn't want to burden you
with my problems.

Brilliant. Stay away.

Dad!

I can't tell you how disappointed
I am with you.

Kara...

I don't know what's got into her.

Tom, would you like me
to contact the police for you?

I'm obliged to ask
because she has committed a crime.

No, no, I don't.

No, I don't want that.

Oh, my God.

Are you OK?

I don't know.

How can I be a mother?
I can't even look after myself.

Give yourself some time
to get used to the idea.

How far along am I?

Well, it's probably 8 or 9 weeks.

The pills...

Would they have hurt the baby?
It's unlikely.

We'll monitor you closely,
but it's unlikely.

Jenny, did you and John
plan on having a family together?

Yeah.

We talked about having kids
all the time.

I just don't understand how his baby
can be here when he's not.

It doesn't make sense.

You should both be asleep.

Annie's agreed to the radiotherapy.

Right.

I've called the oncologist.
It's all organised.

The cannula's insitu.

Rang someone at the hospital.

They're gonna meet us there
with a wheelchair.

Is this what you want?

Is it?

I could get lucky.

I could go into remission.

It's worth a try.

Beaumont's arranged for you to be
transferred to a ward shortly.

Should be more comfortable up there.
Thanks.

I don't want him in here.

I just wanted to apologise
and explain, if I can.

I think I owe you that.

Can we have a couple
of minutes alone?

A couple of minutes. That's all.

You'd better not be using me
as research

for some book you're writing.

It's more personal than that.

My brother killed himself
a couple of years back.

I hadn't spoken to him for a while.

I didn't even know he was
struggling, let alone why.

You blame yourself
for your brother's death?

It's legacy of suicide.

You know, always
that lingering doubt

might have been able to prevent it
if I'd known what he was thinking.

I guess I'm struggling
with the lack of answers.

There aren't any.

Nothing anyone would understand
unless they'd been there.

There's just this emptiness, and
a pain you think will never go away.

Even though you know
circumstances can change?

John's dead.

Nothing's ever gonna change that.

Everything OK here?

Has to be. I've got
our baby to think about now.

Hmm.

Save lives, right?
That's what you do?

I'm sorry about your brother.

But thank you
for not giving up on me.

Hey.

Do you mind if I sit?

Is Dad OK?
Mm-hm.

Maybe you should go talk to him
instead of hiding out here.

And say what exactly?

"Gee, Dad, sorry I stole the drugs
that were you keeping you sane."

You saw the look on his face.

Yeah.

I also saw the look
on his face when he was talking
about how much you do for him.

How much he appreciates it.

You guys have
a good relationship, Kara.

Don't...don't throw it away

because you're embarrassed
about what you did.

I really had no idea
I was hurting him.

Well, explain that to him.

Thank you.

Oh, darling, I'm sorry
I shouted at you.

Talk to me.

Help me understand.

I don't really understand it myself.

I just... I feel like
I've been on a treadmill.

Every day is the same.

I'm exhausted.

I know it's not your fault.

I'm so sorry.

I never wanted this for you.
You know that.

It won't happen again.

Well, that's a given.

We have to find some way
of resolving this situation.

There is help available
and our patient liaison nurse

will be in soon to talk you through
all the options.

OK.
Tom.

How's that pain?
I can take on the world.

I blame myself, you know.
It's my fault.

I mean, it's just too much
to expect of anybody.

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

I just...I need a rest, regroup,
recharge. I can do that.

Spoken like a true overachiever.

Except that...
Shhh.

I'm calling the shots now.

I want my daughter back.

I'm sorry.

Are you alright?

Yeah, yeah. I'm fine. Never better.

I'm sorry to bother you again.

Simon said he'd like to see you.

I said I'd check
if you were up for it.

No. Tell him...nothing personal.

It might do you good.

Help to see what you're
going through was worthwhile.

Yeah, right.

Confronted by his good deed,
the pain just disappeared.

You saved his life.
I'm a surgeon. I save lots of lives.

Not by putting your own on the line.

You wouldn't have done that
20 years ago.

Stop looking for changes in me,
Laura.

I'm the same selfish prick now
I was back then.

I don't believe you.

I did what I did
so I could live with myself.

That's it.

Right now, I'm regretting it.

Except for one thing.

BUZZING

What are you doing?

I'm taking the morphine.

Miklos, no.

Thanks.

Yep. Door-to-door service, hey?
What are friends for?

How's it going?

I'm going to help Bart.

I know what you're thinking.

Yeah? What?

I didn't bully her.

I just pointed out she's got
a lot to live for, which she does.

Cancer patients have limited choices.

It'd be a mistake to take away
any that they do have.

I want Annie
to go on having choices.

If she's not gonna fight for her own
life, I'll have to do it for her.

What would you say
if a patient told you

their doctor had coerced them
into treatment?

I hope you don't regret this
down the track, mate.

I'm not interested in down
the track. I'm interested in now.

Hmm.

(Clears throat)

Taylor acquitted himself
quite well today, didn't he?

Hmm.

He'd built up a considerable rapport
with that patient by the end,

don't you think?

Yeah, and so Steve made up
with his patient,

I'm in the wrong
for flagging my concern?

I didn't say that.
No, you were insinuating it.

You were doing that "Hmmm!"
insinuation thing you love doing.

I think that
if it was any other doctor

you would not have brought the matter
to my attention.

If it was any other doctor, I
wouldn't know his personal history.

Exactly my point.

There's far too much history
between the two of you

for the two of you to work
successfully together.

That is ridiculous.

I was worried about a patient today.

And I was worried about him.

Hmm.

You going to come crying to me every
time he has a difficult patient?

I was not crying,
and, no, I will not.

Listen, the majority of the time,
Steve and I work very well together.

We treat each other
as equal work colleagues.

It's just when things...

When they get too close
to the bone...

..old habits die hard.

(Knocks)
What?!

How about that drink?

Oh. Um...yeah, come in, come in.

So, what are we drinking to?

Today's my last day.

Oh.

Um...nothing to do with me, I hope?

Yes and no.

I finally did what I should
have done months ago -

told Oliver Maroney to shove it.

(Chuckles) Good for you.

It's not gonna come back to bite you,
is it?

Yeah, maybe.

But, you know, I just can't work
for him any longer.

Well, you've done me a big favour.

Wasn't just doing you a favour.

It had something to do
with my own integrity.

Of course, of course.

Maroney's a corporate sociopath.

He made me an offer. It took me
just a little bit of time to refuse.

He'll be looking for somebody else
to do his dirty work now, Frank.

He wants you gone
and he won't stop till it happens.

Look at that.

Look at that. It's so fake.
You can see the strings.

KEYS JANGLE

He's here.
What? What?

The aim of the exercise
is to make him feel included.

Doesn't mean I can't lie
on your lap. Jackie!

Oh, hey.

You're just in time.
Double feature's about to start.

First up is 'Night
of the Living Dead', apparently.

And 'The Baseball Bimbos
in Hillbilly Hell'?

Gold, mate. Grab yourself a beer.
Pizza's on its way.

Sit down.

Excellent.

Thank you, guys.

Oh...

HORROR MOVIE NOISES FROM TV

Nice.

It's cosy.