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Previously on All Saints...

MEDICAL EQUIPMENT BEEPS

Nigel. Honey. Thank God you're okay.

You forgot to give me your phone number last night.

I'm just not interested, actually. I'm sorry.

Wow! That looked like you just turned down Loretta Giorgio. Are you nuts?

You want a ride?

Oh...

Suit yourself!

ENGINE REVS

MOBILE PHONE RINGS

CHARLOTTE: Jack, it's Charlotte. Can you give me a call, please?

It doesn't matter what time, I'm going to be up for a while.

I need to talk to you about something.

Okay, 'bye.

SIREN WAILS

Male, approximately nine years old.

Passenger in an MVA - bus versus car.

Patient was unrestrained and ejected approximately 10 metres on impact.

Resus clear.

Any ID? No, not yet.

We had to scoop and run. Loss of consciousness.

Open your eyes, mate.

Okay, yeah, thanks.

Okay, just straight in here. All kids?

Their bus overturned heading to a Christmas party.

Okay, I'm Von. You just sit here for me.

Reg will start contact details.

You'll be able to help me here.

What's your name?

AMBULANCE OFFICER: Tara Thorpe, nine years old.

Queried fractured right arm,

tenderness and guarding in the upper right quadrant.

Tara, Jess will look after you.

Terri? Yep.

Nobody on the scene could give us any details

but that bus that those kids were on was...

Hey! Put it down! Stop!

That man just took a Christmas tree. Leave it, Regina.

It's our tree. Leave it!

Where the hell are Jack and Charlotte?!

Uh... Find them now!

Have I stuffed up with a patient? No.

Do you want to go get a coffee?

Coffee? Is it that bad? No.

PAGER BEEPS

SECOND PAGER BEEPS

Okay, better get in there. Come on, keep talking.

You know what? Now's not the right time.

Charlotte, whatever it is, just spit it out.

I'm pregnant.

Minimal reaction to pain, need an urgent head CT.

Come on, matey, come on.

While we're waiting for the CT, keep his head elevated.

Okay.

End tidal CO2 monitor.

Right capillary refills poor, he's peripherally shut down.

What?

Monitor lead shows ST elevation.

JVP way up, we'll need an ECG and an urgent portable chest X-ray.

Frank, apparently he was travelling on a bus

from a centre for kids with cancer.

I need his medical history, urgently. Doing everything we can.

How old do you think he is?

Eight or nine.

What do you think is going on?

I don't know, I don't know...

He's too young for heart failure.

THEME MUSIC

JACK: I think your arm is broken, Tara.

So I'm going to take some photos with a machine.

JESS: We'll take an X-ray and give you some pain relief.

The silly doctor doesn't realise

that smart 9-year-old girls know what X-rays are.

Do you, Dr Quade?

What?

(both laugh quietly)

(giggles)

It's very bruised. You must have landed hard on it.

Is Freddie hurt bad?

He'll be okay, we'll look after him.

He's sick.

He didn't even care about seeing Santa at the Christmas party.

Pretty sick.

Like me, except I'm better now.

What were you sick with?

Leukaemia, ALL, but I'm in remission.

That's good news, Tara.

You're a bit wriggly! (laughs)

Are you feeling pain anywhere else, sweetie?

Just all hot down here.

Let's have a look.

Mmm.

That's a big bruise.

Did you fall on your side in the accident?

I don't remember.

It's alright. It's okay.

Please call my dad, not my mum. I just want him.

Can you check some morphine with me?

Uh, yeah, in a minute. Yes?

Loretta Giorgio, I'm here to see Faith Simmons.

Righto, ISO room. Round there.

MEDICAL EQUIPMENT BEEPS Stop! Stop! Take him back.

Frank! VT arrest. Got it.

Von!

Hey!

I thought you were meant to be on holidays.

Yeah, got offered an agency shift. Extra cash will be good for Bali.

Bad accident?

Crash site must've been terrible with all those kids.

Oh, yeah, all part of the job.

Yeah, job gets a bit much sometimes.

Terri, can you check a DD with me? Yep, sure.

MEDICAL EQUIPMENT BEEPS FRANTICALLY

ASCENDING BEEP

Charged. Clear.

Still VT. Try 175.

Come on, Freddie. Come back to us, come on.

ASCENDING BEEP

Charged.

Clear.

STEADY CONTINUOUS BEEPS

Got him, sinus rhythm.

Have we got his head CT yet?

That's where I was taking him.

Until we get it, I won't know what's going on.

You think it's a head injury?

Could be a bleed, extradural or subdural.

Can cause cardiac arrhythmias.

If so, he'll need neurosurgery.

Lignocaine infusion?

Start with a bolus. I need his blood results now.

Right, ECG shows diffuse ST elevation.

His chest X-ray's there and his heart is enormous.

Who do I have to sleep with to get some bloody medical records?

Frank? I'd like us to get another Christmas tree.

What for?

Because last year some guy came in here with a gun.

I'm not forking out for another Christmas tree. Forget it.

Have you got my patient's files? Here.

Is this the lot?

That's all the kids who were in the accident.

Tara Thorpe's file, please?

So, we can't get another Christmas tree?

No, apparently not, Scrooge has spoken.

I have far more important things to take care of right now!

Excuse me? Yes.

My son is here. Freddie Wallis.

I need to speak to the doctors urgently.

I need to see my son.

Right.

He's been having chemo for Ewing's sarcoma.

He's probably been complaining about a pain in his leg.

It's been terrible. Mrs Wallis...

Don't get the wrong idea.

The pain was there before this accident.

Please, don't look like that, you're scaring me.

Freddie has been unconsciousness since he got here.

We think he may have a head injury

but he's too unstable to take down to Radiology.

He had a cardiac arrest. Cardiac arrest?

It's alright, we got him back this time.

I need to speak to his treating physician, his oncologist.

My son's a fighter. Don't you dare give up on him.

Nobody's giving up on him, Mrs Wallis.

Has Freddie had any cardiac problems before? He has an enlarged heart.

I want to see him.

Yes, of course. Of course.

Oh, Freddie.

Loretta.

Uh, Faith Simmons.

She presented yesterday

with a recent history of malaise and fever

after being discharged about a week ago.

There was a small abscess on her old central line insertion site

which we swabbed.

That temp is still going up.

She's has been ordered some broad spectrum antibiotics

until the Path results show her sensitivities.

She was doing well with the chemo for her lymphoma.

I'm going to order a bed in ICU. She needs constant monitoring.

So, um...

..8 o'clock?

8:30 is better. Give me a chance to get through my patients.

No problem, see you then.

Dr Giorgio, Dr Beaumont is referring one of our patients to you.

He needs a central line inserted.

Okay, I'll be there shortly.

Mr Thorpe, can we just have a chat?

Tara's been in remission for six months, is that right, Boyd?

Yeah, what's wrong with her?

She has a fractured arm but no other serious injuries.

But you said something about bruising.

Yeah, now the bruising that she sustained in the accident

is a little worse than we would expect to see.

Oh. The leukaemia is back.

Well, we don't know that yet.

Why don't we just do the blood tests and the abdominal scan

just to cover all the bases.

Yeah, look, I think I'd better make a few phone calls.

Well, there's a phone in the waiting room.

Okay, thanks.

Charlotte, here's Benjamin's CT's scan.

Right.

You okay? Yep.

Crappy morning.

Oh, no. How did the meeting with Charlotte go?

She give you a hard time? Yeah, kind of.

Do you mind if we stay in tonight and I cook? Is that boring?

No! How can that be boring?

Head CT is clear.

Benjamin is a very lucky boy.

Yep, he'll have a big bump, a significant headache for a few days,

and then...a Harry Potter scar.

Sewing never was your strong point.

Please don't make a scene, Jack.

(quietly) Okay, then can you tell me...

..did you do this on purpose?

Did you?

Absolutely not.

What exactly I am supposed to do with this, Charlotte?

Whatever you want, Jack.

I just thought you had a right to know.

(whispers) Well, you haven't included me.

You made your choices without me,

as far as I'm concerned you can go on making them without me.

Fine.

ICU thinks they'll have a bed for Faith Simmons later today.

I'll organise the transfer. Are you gonna be here for a while?

Yeah, that's the plan.

Right, let's get this central line in.

Mr Bruce? The pain relief has kicked in.

Yeah, he looks pretty comfortable. He won't need much local anaesthetic.

Doctor! You haven't scrubbed.

Oh! It's been one of those mornings.

Won't be a sec.

She's easily distracted. Wonder why?

It was a mistake. Don't make a big deal.

Tell that to your woman dying from septicaemia in ISO.

Jess... No, Dan!

Aseptic technique is a big deal,

but maybe something's clouding your judgment.

Yep.

Oh, Vincent.

Denise has increased abdo pain despite pain relief.

I don't think it's a fractured pelvis.

She also has frank haematuria in her catheter bag.

Ruptured bladder? That's what I was thinking.

Good pick up.

Okay, you get a FAST machine. I'll be a minute.

You've told him, haven't you?

Let me guess - took it pretty badly?

(scoffs) Understatement.

Give him a bit of time. Pretty big deal for a man.

What, and it's a piece of cake for a woman?

Terri. Yep.

What do you if you see someone about to make a mistake

but they don't because someone stops them before they make it?

Because you're worried it's not the first time they might have made one.

Then they haven't actually made a mistake.

Because they were stopped...

Is this one of those I-have-a-friend stories?

This is not about me, I promise.

Okay, what's it about?

There's a patient suffering from complications

after being treated by a certain doctor,

and that same doctor almost made a mistake on another patient.

That might be a coincidence or just bad luck.

Exactly.

Unless you have evidence.

No, I don't.

There's nothing I can do. I know.

I know.

Let it go, Jess.

I can't believe you're sleeping with that doctor.

Haven't slept a wink, Jess. I'm serious, Dan!

That's how you get compromised. Oh, crap!

If Vincent so much as blew you a kiss,

you'd be naked in five seconds flat.

Sorry. I'm sorry.

Hi. I'm heading upstairs to do my rounds.

I thought I'd say goodbye and give you these -

the keys to the MG.

Have a little fun before you pick me up.

Okay.

You bet I'll be calling you back! You're on my speed dial!

Freddie's oncologist?

Cardiologist.

Freddie has got ischaemic cardiomyopathy.

Right, so his enlarged heart is a side-effect of his chemotherapy

Pressure from the accident tipped him into heart failure.

Causing his VT arrests. Probably.

We still need a head CT to make sure there's no underlying head injury.

EQUIPMENT BEEPS FRANTICALLY

VT. Let's move him back to Resus.

No, I'll do it here.

BEEPING CONTINUES

Charging.

ASCENDING BEEP

Clear!

Still VT, we should move him....

Charging, he's gonna have this head CT

if I have to massage his heart the entire time.

Clear!

Sinus.

Great, let's get him down to Radiology before he goes down again.

Sally, your parents are on their way in.

Regina tracked them down on a shopping spree.

Someone's going to be getting some Christmas presents.

Can I go home, then? Absolutely.

X-rays.

Oh, absolutely not. Not until we find out if your wrist is broken.

You have a patient who needs sutures.

I didn't ask for any assistance.

I've got time, I can do it.

It's fine, you don't owe me any favours, Dr Quade.

Well, that's settled, then.

Elise, why don't you go with Dr Quade, he'll look after you.

Hello. I'm Dr Jack.

Doctor, can we not fight over patients?

TERRI: What have we got?

VON: Work injury, needs urgent surgical review.

Cate, can you take that? Sure.

Still making work for us.

What do you care, you'll be outta here soon.

Yep, then it's partying my butt off in Bali.

Hello, beach. Hello, bar. Hello, boys!

There's another box for ornaments there if you've got time.

You know the kids were on their way to a Chrissy party. It's terrible.

Where did you get this piece of white fungus?

I bought it, okay, Frank.

MRS WALLIS: We thought he wouldn't last the night then too, and he did.

We just have to stay positive.

Okay.

Okay, I will. 'Bye.

Mrs Wallis.

The CT shows diffuse axonal injury.

That means his entire brain has been damaged.

Minute bleeds throughout...

..and we can't fix that with surgery.

Then how do you treat it?

We can't. There's nothing we can do.

I'm sorry.

But he's...

(voice breaks) This isn't...

This might be easier to deal with if you're not alone.

Is there another family member we can call in? His father?

Freddie and me have faced everything together.

This is just a little setback, that's all.

This is a far more serious situation, Mrs Wallis.

The chemo drugs have caused irreparable damage to his heart.

We're doing what we can

but he's continuing to suffer cardiac arrests.

I don't want to hear this.

You need to understand and you need to prepare yourself.

He's a fighter. He'll beat it.

The accident has had a devastating effect on his condition.

I've talked to his oncologist and his cardiologist

and they agree with me.

With his sarcoma, his already weakened heart,

and now with this significant head injury,

there's very little hope that Freddie will survive.

No, I've heard this a thousand times before -

that he's not going to make it through the night -

but he always does, always.

Freddie is a fighter.

He's not going to give up.

My son is not going to die.

BOYD: Mummy sends you a big hug and a kiss, Tara.

She's coming up on the train.

I don't want her to.

But she wants to be with you, sausage.

Please, Dad, tell her to stay at home.

I've already called her.

Please, Daddy!

Do you mind if I have a word with your dad for a second?

Are you and your wife separated, Mr Thorpe?

No. I don't know what this is about. Tara loves her mum.

Hmm, well, she seems pretty worked up about it.

Yeah, I'll have a chat to her.

Doc, have you got any answers yet?

Yes, the X-ray shows that her radius is definitely broken,

but there's also a lot of bleeding around the fracture.

And the leukaemia? It's back, isn't it?

Mr Thorpe, there's absolutely nothing confirmed.

Well, do a bone marrow biopsy.

That's how they diagnosed it in the first place this time last year.

Okay, well, I'd like to wait for the blood results first.

I don't want to risk causing more bleeding by doing a biopsy.

Not unless I have absolutely no other choice.

When something like this happens to your own kid...

How you going, chicken?

(softly) You okay?

It's going to be okay.

EQUIPMENT BEEPS FRANTICALLY

VT. Pulse is absent.

BEEPING CONTINUES

Charging to 175.

ASCENDING BEEP

Clear.

Charging to 175.

This is wrong, Frank.

We can't keep putting this kid through this.

Does the mother know?

Clear.

I'll tell her. Charging to 175.

Mrs Wallis?

I've got his things, we're set now. Can I see him?

Freddie's arresting again.

Oh.

So, I have to wait out here?

No, no. You should be with him. You come in.

Charging to 175.

ASCENDING BEEP

Clear.

Still VT, charging to 175.

His heart is beating too fast

and it's not pumping enough blood when it contracts.

Clear.

Still VT, charging to 175.

The shock hasn't worked and because Freddie is so young

we can't increase the energy

so Nelson has to give him another shock of the same magnitude.

TENSE MUSIC

STEADY CONTINUOUS BEEPS

Sinus rhythm.

(sighs)

Is that good?

Yes, yes.

Sinus rhythm means that his heart's beating normally, yes.

Can I touch him?

Of course you can.

Mummy's here, darling.

You're very brave, my baby.

You did it.

I told you. He'll pull through.

Thanks. He's going to be okay now.

Won't you, my darling?

I'm going with girlfriends who know how to have a good time.

I can't wait to get away... Sorry, Cate!

I just... Do you mind?

She's busy.

Yeah, busy fighting with Jack.

Love to know what that's all about.

Dan, your pathology results are in. Thanks.

Wow!

Faith Simmons' swabs grew MRAB.

Page Dr Giorgio.

Loretta Giorgio's having a bad run of it.

Two MRAB patients in a month.

What was the cause of the infection?

I don't think they ever found out. It wasn't surgical.

Ask Loretta, she'll know.

Patient's name was Irene Hunter.

Thanks.

REG: And now her tree is broken.

I turned my back for a minute and the kids are so full of energy

and excited because it's Christmas time.

Yes, I can tell.

Jessica is going to be devastated.

So, Von, I'm going to repair it and you can tell her what happened.

Pardon?

You've been trained to give bad news.

Thanks.

Right.

Can you compare the strain of MRAB from Faith Simmons in Emergency

with Irene Hunter in Ward 12?

How soon will you know if they're from the same source?

Hey. Hey.

Okay, thanks.

Who were you talking to?

Infection Control.

And you were talking to them, because...?

Because the MRAB bacteria is being spread through the hospital.

By whom?

I don't know.

Was today the first time that you've forgotten to scrub?

Loretta.

I know that Faith Simmons isn't the first patient you've had

with an overwhelming infection lately.

You must be aware of that.

My patients are in a high-risk group for infection.

You must be aware of that.

Hmm.

You've gotta make her realise what she's putting him through.

You want flash cards? I've done what I can. The decision is hers.

Star's broken, look.

It's kind of low priority, isn't it?

Hey, I've got reasons for feeling bad about it, okay?

You're getting emotional about a stupid ornament.

TERRI: Query fractured foot.

Jessica, can you do the admission, please?

Thanks.

What's going on?

Well, we're just flat out and she's complaining about a broken star.

What did Charlotte say to you this morning?

Oh, come on.

Something happened to put you in this wonderful mood.

Oh, it's confidential.

PHONE RINGS

Could you please page me when Tara's blood results come back?

Yeah, sure. Emergency, sorry.

Hey. Hey.

It's probably the last time I'll see you before you leave,

so...Merry Christmas.

Yeah, same to you.

Cate, Theatre's ready for the patient in bed 10.

Can you help with a pre-med?

I'll be a sec.

So how long you gonna be gone?

Oh, a couple of weeks.

What?

I can't get you out of my mind, Cate.

I can't think about anything else.

Cate?

You must be out of your tiny brain. We don't have time for rubbish!

Look, I happen to think people's emotional wellbeing

is just as important as their physical wellbeing.

When a patient walks through that door bleeding from every orifice

they expect a bit more than,

"Oh, I'm so terribly sorry, sir. That must feel awful."

Dennis is back on deck in maintenance.

I'm suggesting I ask him for 10 minutes of his time.

I am not having that fat buffoon flummox around my department.

The answer is no.

Have a heart, Dr Campion.

You tried.

Hey, is everything okay with you today?

Why?

I know you had a meeting with Jack and things are tense between you.

How did you know that?

Oh...uh, I was with him when he got the message.

We had dinner last night and we talked, all night, and it was nice.

So, what does that mean, exactly? Terri?

I guess it means we're giving it another go.

God, I hate men!

They never take responsibility for what they do.

Yes, some men don't. Noradrenalin 4mg. Expires 10/06.

Yeah, Noradrenaline, check.

They're like five-year-olds - all out for instant gratification,

then walk away, leaving everyone else to clean up.

"And they don't know a good thing when they've got it."

Normal saline, expires 9/05. Yeah, saline check.

Men just don't think, do they?

No, not all men, Cate.

You would say that, you're a man. I am. Do you want to check?

Oh!

Dr Giorgio has complained that you are spreading rumour

intended to damage her reputation.

That's not what I've been doing.

This is inappropriate.

My nurses have a right to hear any complaint made against them.

I was concerned about procedures being performed

without correct sterile technique.

Kindly warn your nurse that if he intends to accuse me of malpractice

I'll have to take action.

I don't think Dan would bring this up unless he was genuinely concerned.

I was really hoping to avoid this.

Dan has a motive for wanting to undermine me.

We were on intimate terms, briefly,

and he's harbouring a grudge because I ended the relationship.

That's not true.

You weren't on intimate terms?

No, that part's true, but...

No, Terri, no! She's trying to cover her arse!

I think I'll leave it at that.

Terri, come on, this is so stupid.

We had sex a couple of times. That's not a relationship.

You should've told me the full story.

You don't believe me?!

I do, actually, but that's irrelevant

because you have no credibility as a witness even if you do have proof.

I ended the relationship, not her. Go away, Dan.

He hasn't opened his eyes or moved.

Not once.

He's been very ill before.

I don't understand why he's not responding to me.

Is he asleep.

He's unconscious, Mrs Wallis.

Why? Have you given him something.

It's a combination of a lot of things -

his head injury and...

..Dr Campion mentioned that Freddie's heart's not pumping properly.

Yeah, but...look at him.

He's been ill for a long time, hasn't he?

Years.

EQUIPMENT BEEPS FRANTICALLY

What's going on? Step back, please, Mrs Wallis.

What's going on? Trying to start his heart again.

Pulse is absent.

I'm sick again, aren't I?

I can tell. Daddy's upset.

Well, it's his job to worry, isn't it?

Yeah, but Mummy's going to be so sad.

Charging to 175.

ASCENDING BEEP

Clear.

TARA: I'm not scared.

Okay. Do you want to tell me what's upsetting you, then?

I didn't want Mummy to know.

I didn't want Mummy to find out.

Why, Tara? What's worrying you so much about your mum?

Because of Michael, Christmas, and everything.

Who's Michael?

Her brother.

He was in an accident and he went to heaven.

And last Christmas I got sick, and Mummy was sad all the time again.

Daddy was trying to make this Christmas really special

to make up for things.

Now I've gone and wrecked it.

Tara, listen to me.

You're not wrecking anything.

I think you are the bravest little girl I've ever met.

CATE: Still in VT.

NELSON: Again. Oh, God, not again.

Vera, you don't have to stay and watch this. You can step outside.

Clear.

VT.

Freddie's not responding to the defibrillators

so the team are gonna administer some drugs now.

Adrenaline, 500 micrograms.

Come on, Freddie.

Why doesn't he open his eyes?!

Going again.

ASCENDING BEEP

Clear.

VT.

Charging 175 again.

ASCENDING BEEP

Clear.

Stop!

Please, that's enough.

No more. He can't take it anymore.

BEEPING STOPS

It's okay, Freddie.

Mummy's here.

It's okay. You can go.

You can go to sleep.

You've fought hard enough.

(sobs) Mummy loves you.

SOMBRE MUSIC

Poor Freddie.

Mummy loves you.

Okay. That's great. Thanks.

Boyd. (whispers) Don't worry.

I have some test results. And?

It's good news.

Dad, are you okay?

He's alright. He's just happy, aren't you?

Bloody oath. Excuse the French.

That's okay.

Now, Tara has thrombocytopenia

which basically means that her platelets are low,

which accounts for the bruising.

But it's not leukaemia?

No, it's not leukaemia.

If it's not ALL, then what's happening with her platelets?

Her platelets are being destroyed rather than not produced.

Which is what happens with leukaemia.

True, but Tara has increased inflammatory markers

meaning that she's had some sort of virus recently

and that has set off the immune response

which is destroying her platelets.

Which means?

Four to six weeks rest.

No trauma.

And her body will recover naturally.

So I can go home, then?

I've gotta put a backslab on your arm,

set you up outpatient appointments, and then you can go home.

That's the best news we've had in months.

Daddy, can you call Mum and tell her that I'm okay?

I'll get the phone, you can call her yourself?

Terri told me you guys had dinner last night.

If I'd known, I would have just...

What?

Left it another three months to tell me I was gonna be a dad?

I should have told you from day one, and I tried.

I just kept finding excuses why I shouldn't.

Why I should wait.

So why are you telling me now?

A lot of reasons, but...

..but mostly because this is a baby.

It's not an embarrassment.

And I want to be able to celebrate that.

And I couldn't do that until you knew.

This is huge, Charlotte.

(sighs)

Believe me, I know.

Just so that we're clear...

..I don't expect anything from you.

I mean that, Jack.

It's not as simple as that.

It can be.

You can just walk away and I will understand.

But I need to tell people. I want to tell people.

And obviously I will keep you out of it

until you decide what you want to do.

Thanks.

Are you alright?

Yeah, I...

..I just need to do something...

..before we decide where we're going to...

..go with this.

If that's okay?

(laughs)

They missed out on their party so Reg brought the party here.

It's a nice idea.

Goodnight, everyone!

Merry Christmas! TERRI: Thanks so much for coming in.

No problem. Yeah.

See ya. See ya.

Have a good trip. Thanks.

ROWDY CHATTER AND LAUGHTER

Dan. Infection Control for you.

Yeah.

Really?

Okay, um...

No, I understand. Thanks.

Thanks. Cheers, Jess.

One word out of either of you clowns and you're sacked.

Um, Santa's going.

Bye-bye, Santa.

Bye, Santa!

(chuckles)

Cate.

We need to talk.

Talk to your fiancee.

Alright. I need to talk.

Cate! Listen to me.

You stupid selfish... How could you do this?

I know, I know I shouldn't be feeling this.

I know this is wrong.

Go home, Mac. CAR HORN BEEPS

WOMAN: Cate, come on!

Cate, I just want to talk.

Who's that guy? (giggles)

REG: It was worth it just to see the look on their little faces.

I really felt like a miracle worker.

The miracle was getting Frank into a Santa suit.

(all laugh)

Okay. So, who's buying?

Santa! Good on ya, Frank.

Yeah, so, bottom line -

the infection came from two different sources.

I wrongly accused a specialist, so I stuffed up my career.

You happy with that now?

No. Even if you do deserve it. Oh, come on, Jess.

You forgave me hours ago.

Yeah. I'm sorry about what I said before, about Vincent.

Why go after a surgeon

when the nursing talent is so much better?

I mean, come on.

CHARLOTTE: Dan, Dan, Dan! Oh!

Thank you. Thank you.

Jess, I am so sorry about your Christmas tree.

Some people have no respect. Don't worry about it.

But it was really symbolic for you.

There's lots of people going through a lot worse things this Christmas

and they're not complaining.

That's true. I suppose.

Hey, you wanna go?

No, I wanna finish my drink. Please.

Okay.

Okay, happy Christmas everyone.

See you later.

Merry Christmas. Have a safe one.

Merry Christmas! (laughs)

'Bye, Terri. Merry Christmas. Thank you.

See you, Frank.

'Bye! 'Bye!

Merry Christmas! Merry Christmas!

JESS: I need another drink.

SAXOPHONE PLAYS

Um, excuse me everyone. May I have your attention, please?

I have a, um...

..an announcement to make.

What is it?

Oh! Terri...

Jack, what's wrong?

(sighs)

You're pregnant?!

Oh, great!

How on earth did that happen?

That's fantastic!

(whispers) You knew. CHARLOTTE: Thanks!

(laughs)

NELSON: Congratulations. Thanks.

That's great. Thanks, Regina.

JESS: Well done.

(all laugh)

You know that I love you.

And that I'd never deliberately hurt you.

But there's something that you need to know.