All language subtitles for New.Amsterdam.S01E18.WEBRip.x264-ION10

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[percussive music]

- Hmm, interesting sign.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

Kinda dark.
- Kinda true.

- Hmm.

Hear me out: same sign,
but in a wacky font, right?

'Cause nothing says
"You're doomed"

like Comic Sans.

[laughing quietly]

Nothing says...

You know, when,
um, Sharpe was my oncologist,

I at least got pity laughs.

- I won't be doing that.
- Hmm.

Well, this'll be fun then.

Um, I'm gonna go, and maybe
once you've read that,

you can call me.
- Sit.

Okay.
[clears throat]

- I can't help but notice
inconsistencies

in your treatment.

Missed chemo sessions,
erratic radiation schedule.

That won't work.

- Virginia, I've never seen you
with a patient before,

but I gotta say,
very impressed.

This whole scary-principal
thing you got going on,

it's very effective.

But I am not
your normal patient

because I have
a huge hospital to run,

and so when it comes to things
like scheduling,

I gotta keep it flexible.

But you learn to love it.

- Radiation is set
for this afternoon, 2:00 p.m.

- Great.
See? Easy.

As long as there's
no hospital emergency,

then I will see you there.

- Max, you are the emergency.

Radiation is set
for this afternoon, 2:00 p.m.

- 2:00 p.m., I heard you.
But listen.

I--
- No, you start listening.

[severe music]

Your treatment's impact
is cumulative.

Your brain is going to operate

at half the capacity
you're used to.

You're going to be
in a lot of pain.

And that is
if the treatment is working,

But you're not
letting it work. Why?

- Why? Because I have
a million things to do.

I have a child on the way.

If I'm too far gone by the time
it gets here--

- Dr. Sharpe said
you'd make excuses.

- Did she?
Really?

- It's time to get ready, Max.
- Yeah, for what?

- To step down
as medical director.

[dramatic music]

♪

- We'll see about that.

♪

[sirens blaring]

- Hang in there, Lyn.

Doctor?
- What you got?

- An overprotective dad-to-be
who needs to chill out.

- Her back's been sore and
she's had these awful headaches

and she's, like,
forgetting things.

She nearly fainted
at the coffee shop.

- It's called having a baby,
Michael.

- Vitals?
- Found them right outside.

We didn't have time.
- All right, we got it.

Thanks.
How far along are you?

- 39 weeks.
- Do you have a birth plan?

- Yeah.
- Any allergies?

- No.
- Complications?

- Just having these really
bad headaches.

- Mom's blood pressure:
290/160.

Heart rate 130 and fetal heart
rate 90 and falling.

- All right. Trauma One.

We have to do an emergency
C-section.

Call OB, but I'm not waiting.

- What, now?
- What?

- What's happening?
- Is the baby okay?

Michael?
- Just breathe.

- Michael!
- Should I call her doctor?

[suspenseful music]

- Clamps and forceps, please.

- We won't need the Metz.
Get them off the tray.

- Your name's Michael Archer?
- Uh, yes.

- Lift your arms.

Turn around.

- Your date of birth
is May 28th, 1988?

- Patient intubated
and sedated.

- How we doing?

- Almost prepped...
- Guys, please.

I need to be in there.
- I need you to lift your foot.

- What are the last four digits
of your social?

- Uh, 0501.
- 0501.

- And the other foot.

- Fetal heart rate
still falling.

- Preparing to sterilize
incision site.

- [indistinct instruction]
- Let's go.

You cannot touch anything in
there unless we say it's okay.

You got it?
- Yeah.

- Okay. Let's go.

[heart monitor beeping
steadily]

- PGA and polyglactin 910.
- Is she okay?

- She's sedated to help
with the hypertension,

but we need to get
your baby out now

for both of their sakes.
Protractor.

- Richardson.
- Where's OB?

Okay, need a little help here.

- Is everything okay?
- Got it?

Okay, hold it nice
and wide for me.

- What's wrong?
Doctor?

- The cord?
- I'm trying.

- Doctor.
- Suction.

Just a little more.
[grunts]

- [baby crying]
- [chuckles]

Time of birth, 10:23 a.m.
You have a strong baby boy.

[stirring music]

♪

Give me those Apgar scores.

- Yes, doctor.
- All right, I see that.

♪

Birth weight, uh, 7.6 pounds.

- Apgar of nine.
He's very healthy.

- [exhales]
Let's close her up.

- How's Lyn?
She okay?

- No signs of hemorrhaging
or excess bleeding.

- She's still hypertensive.

- Wanna hold him, Daddy?

There you go.
Support his head.

♪

- Hi, Robin.

Hey, there!

♪

- Ta-da.
- You amaze me.

- I wear paper very well.

- I'm not talking
about how you look.

I'm talking about how
you're tackling this.

All by yourself.
Freezing your eggs.

- Lots of women do.

- Lots of women aren't
chair of oncology.

- I knew there was a reason
I invited you.

- So, that nurse earlier,

thinking I was here
to fertilize--

- Oh, my God.
I mean, can you imagine?

We've only been together
a month.

- So awkward.
So awkward.

That said, I...

I know the biological
pressure you're under.

So what if...

- That's not a reason to--
- No, no, of course not.

I just, um--
here I am, able to help.

Not helping feels...
- No, yeah.

I get it.

I mean,
I have thought about it.

- You have?
- Oh, no.

I mean, I've--I've
thought about it,

but I haven't, like,
thought about it.

- Right.

- Yeah, it's just a lot
to put on this

and on us at this time.

- Hopefully we'll get there.
- Yeah.

♪

- I just don't wanna
lose our chance.

♪

[door opening]

- It's E-day, Helen.
Ready to go?

♪

- Um, actually, I think I just
need a little bit more time.

- You can have till 5:00 p.m.

Any longer, we'll miss our
chance to retrieve

any eggs at all,
fertilized or not.

♪

I'll see you at five?

♪

[door opens]

[door closes]

♪

- [whistles]

Sandra Fall from billing.
How goes it?

- Uh, my husband filed
for divorce,

and he's taking the dog.
- Oh, I'm sorry.

- Don't be.
They deserve each other.

- Oh.
- Signature, please.

- Sure.

Uh, you know,
I would sign just about

anything you put
in front of me,

but out of curiosity,
what did I just sign?

- Uh, permission
for the hospital to sell

delinquent medical bills
to the highest bidder.

- [laughs]
To do what now?

- Orders from Karen Brantley.
- Excuse me.

[dramatic music]

I'm sorry.
Excuse me.

Forgive me, sorry.
Um, yeah.

"Approval to institute
a trial program

known as 'the asset
reclamation commitment.'"

- ARC, for short.
Love a good acronym.

- Oh, well, that's an
even better euphemism.

Asset reclamation.

This program sells our
patients' debt

to collection agencies.

- Yes, so that we
may be reimbursed

for their delinquent
medical bills.

- The thing is,
people come here for care,

and this is what
bankrupts them.

- This hospital currently
holds six figures

in outstanding debt,

and we're steaming
towards seven.

It's time to do
something about it.

- Not this.

- We found an agency that can
get five cents on the dollar

for our debt.
That's real money, Max.

Think of all the good
you can do with it.

- What if I can do better?

Six cents on the dollar
guaranteed,

and nobody goes bankrupt.

Just let me try.

- Start with this batch.

You have 24 hours.

- Thank you.

[percussive music]

- Look at what Harper made
for cool Uncle Kapoor.

- Oh, God.

- What are you doing?
- Is it an ashtray?

- Oh, yes.
Yes, Vijay.

My five-year-old daughter made
you an ashtray in school

for all your cigarette butts.
It's a paperweight, man.

- Why does it have grooves?
- It--

I don't know.
Maybe it is an ashtray.

But you know, that--that's
the beauty of Harper's work.

The functionality
of each piece truly does lie

in the eye of the beholder.
- My desk is really very messy.

- I have four kids all dabbling
heavily in the arts, all right?

My desk is 99% paste and pasta.
Come on.

Plus, you can't pass
on a gift from a child.

- Actually, it sounds that you
can't pass on a gift

from a child.

- Hey, Dr. Eagan!

You're still a big smoker,
right?

- Bonjour from--Pain...
- Good morning, Ella.

- What would you like?

- I would like
to again apologize.

I never meant to imply
that you and my son...

- $2.75.

[tense music]

♪

- Isn't he amazing?

- I don't usually
play favorites,

but your son is perfect.

- Sabrina, would you
just give us a minute?

- Hi.

- Mr. Archer, I'm, uh,
Dr. Goodwin.

Medical director
of this hospital.

- Is everything okay?

- Your paperwork said that Lyn
is your surrogate?

- She's also my best friend.

- But you paid her
to carry the child?

- Yes.
Uh, we have a contract.

- Yeah, I'm afraid that, uh,
surrogacy contracts

aren't valid in the state
of New York,

so by law the baby belongs
to the birth mother,

and we can't legally give him
to you without her permission.

- Then just ask her.
She'll tell you.

What?

- We thought delivering
the baby would relieve

Lyn's hypertension,
but so far it hasn't.

- We're doing everything
that we can,

but, uh, she hasn't
regained consciousness.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait.
- I'm sorry, Michael.

I know this is hard,
but the nurses here

are gonna take amazing
care of him.

- You can't be serious.
You're taking him now?

- Michael, listen to me.

I'm gonna do everything
that I can to help you.

But right now,
we need to take him.

[suspenseful music]

♪

- [baby crying]

.

- I don't need a shrink.
I have a contract.

I signed it.
Lyn signed it.

It was notarized.

See, she wanted me
to have Robin.

- Well, I know she did.

But the fact remains that
this is a New Jersey contract.

- I know that but--but, okay,
here.

"The--the parties agree that
the jurisdiction

"for resolution of any
custodial dispute

shall vest in the court
in the state of New Jersey."

Not New York.
Jersey, okay?

- Okay, okay.
I hear you.

Slow down.

Michael, take a breath.
- [groans]

I'm sorry.
- It's okay.

- No, no, no, I'm sorry.

- I understand.

It's just, I mean,
that's New Jersey.

It's right there.
I can see it.

- Yeah.

- Five miles west,
I'd be holding my son.

♪

They won't let me hold him.

♪

[sighs]

♪

I guess you got kids?

- Yeah.

My little girl made that
masterpiece right there.

- [chuckles]

- I have zero idea
what it is.

Everyone who looks at it sees
something completely different.

It's kinda cool, actually.

[dramatic music]

- I see a little girl
that loves her dad.

♪

- Yeah.

♪

- What would you do if someone
tried to take her

away from you?

♪

- Is this my cystic
fibrosis patient?

- Dania Constantin.
12 years old.

Collapsed on a school field
trip with shortness of breath.

- Hey, Dania.
Doctor Reynolds.

We're gonna take good care
of you, okay?

I need the stat chest.

All right, let's go ahead
and get her to Trauma One.

- Dania, are you all right?

I just got the call
from school.

- I'm sorry.

- You have nothing
to be sorry about.

- I'm so sorry, Mom.

- Go ahead and give me a big,
deep breath.

Deep as you can.

- [breathing deeply]
- And out.

- [exhales]
- That's great.

Good job.

- Is she having
a CF exacerbation?

Don't be afraid to throw
it at me, doctor.

We've seen it all.

- Uh, Mrs. Constantin,
in a standard CF exacerbation,

we'd see one impacted area,
maybe two.

But this is multifaceted.

Her platelets are down.
Low red and white cell counts.

Infiltrates on her chest.

- So this isn't about her CF?

[dramatic music]

- I believe something else
triggered this.

- [coughing]

♪

- Arthroscopic shoulder
surgery,

$4,650 still outstanding.

- I'm real sorry.

I was in such a hole from
all the time I missed.

I just don't have
the money yet.

- No, that's okay,
because today I'm proposing

a new way to settle your debt.
Says here you're a plumber.

- Yeah.

- Plumbers I've met
know how to barter.

Anything that you can do
for New Amsterdam,

we'll take it.

- I'm an electrician by trade.
- Perfect.

Wait till you see what that
last storm did to us.

- What's the scam, man?
This is New York.

There's always a scam.
- It's no scam.

Just barter and trade.

It's worked like gangbusters
for centuries.

So why don't we bring it back?

- So I patch up the cracked
drywall around here

and rip up my bill?

- You patch up the cracked
drywall and you will have paid

your bill every bit as much
as if you wrote us a check.

This isn't charity.

This is just us recognizing
the real-world tangible value

of what our patients can offer.

So the question is
"How can you help?"

- [exhales sharply]
It's a cocker spaniel.

- Look at that.

Kids'll love it.

- Cough if you need to.

Hi, thanks for jumping in.
- It's my pleasure.

So, Dania, has anyone
been sick at school?

- Not really.
- Any new pets?

- Just my bacteria-covered
lizard monster.

His name is Lungy.
- She's kidding.

Cut it out, goofy.

- You're on top of your meds
and your CPT, right?

- Uh, her father
and I handle therapy.

Dania's in charge
of her own meds.

She's a model patient.

- [coughing]
- You're okay.

Honey, you're okay.
I'm right here.

- Any recent travel?

- I wish.
We've had to cut back.

We're remodeling,
adding a nursery.

- Uh, did this new construction
have any leaks

in the recent storms?
- Oh, God.

You're thinking mold?

- Aspegillosis fungal infection
could explain her symptoms.

- Some of them.

Her white blood
cell count's low.

You'd expect high
with infection.

- But if it is black mold,
there's no time to waste.

- Okay, we're gonna
give you voriconazole,

ceftazidime,
and tobramycin.

If it's fungal,
that'll wipe it out.

- But how could this happen?

[dramatic music]

♪

- We need to prep Lyn
for surgery.

We should know in an hour
or two if the clipping

has lowered her
intracranial pressure.

Dr. Kapoor will
be overseeing it.

- And our grandson?
Can we see him?

- Uh, this is Dr. Frome.

I've asked him to consult
on this case in his role

as a child advocate.
- Yeah.

Forgive me for asking,
but you are aware that Lyn

was not the egg donor
for this baby?

Yeah, that since she
was just the carrier,

she and this child are not
genetically related in any way?

- Yeah.
- Okay, good.

Um, I--I apologize for having
to discuss paperwork

at such a painful time.
I really do.

But, uh, if you'd take a look,
please.

- What is this?
- Um, that's a waiver.

Although Lyn and Michael
shared a contract,

um, surrogacy is still
currently illegal

in New York,
but the good news

is as Lyn's parents,
you can sign on her behalf

to allow the father
to take custody.

- No.

- Uh, Mrs. Sackhoff,
this baby's father

is sitting in my office
waiting to hold his son.

- I am not giving him
to some stranger.

- Um, Mrs. Sackhoff--

- Some man who pays women
to carry children?

- Ma'am, I know this is a, uh,
complicated situation,

but this child is not yours.

- He's--he's the last piece
I have of my daughter.

- He's our grandson,
and we're taking him home.

[dramatic music]

- [softly] Thank you.

♪

[alarms beeping]

- Help!
Help!

[suspenseful music]

- She's in V-tech.
We need to defibrillate.

[paddles charging]
- Found some blood.

- Charging.
Clear.

[thuds]

[alarms beeping]

Going again.
Clear.

[thuds]

She's back.
Normal sign as regular.

- You see this?

♪

- We were wrong.
This wasn't fungal.

- I'm gonna get her down
to the OR,

find out where the blood
is coming from.

- What is it?
What's wrong with her?

- We're doing everything
we can to find out.

I'll be right back.

.

- Advancing through the pylorus
into the duodenum.

- I don't see it yet.
- [groans]

Why did I push
for the voriconazole?

- [groans]

All the signs pointed
in that direction.

- Yeah, well now she's being
compromised by antifungal meds

she didn't need on top of
her cystic fibrosis.

There.
Right there.

Bleeding ulcer.

Cauterizing now.
- Good find.

- Well, I'll take the
compliment when we figure out

what's hurting this girl.

- It's the low white
blood cell count.

That's the piece
that's never fit.

- You thinking
a myelodysplastic syndrome?

- That's the best angle
we have right now.

Once she's recovered,

I'll obtain
a bone marrow biopsy.

- [groans]
We're missing something.

♪

[percussive music]

♪

- Dr. Stauton,
who are you waiting for?

- Dr. Goodwin.
He has a session now.

- Oh, no,
his session was rescheduled.

♪

- Rescheduled?
By whom?

- By Dr. Goodwin.

♪

- The cost of treatment
for multiple sclerosis

has tripled since 1993.
- I noticed.

- Yeah, big pharma just keeps
jacking up the DMTs.

Sadly our current
system refuses

to limit these increases,
which is why I'm trying

a new thing where we barter
for your debt.

- Like a yard sale?
- Kind of.

What are your skills?
What do you do?

- I'm a painter.
- Mmm, perfect.

Well, the lobby could use
a fresh coat.

- Not that kind of painter.

Uh, less Sherwin-Williams,
more Georgia O'Keeffe.

- Oh.

Huh.

- So much for the easy way out,
huh?

[dramatic music]

I can't tell you how many gigs
I've lost because

of my condition.

♪

- All right, Georgia O'Keeffe.
Here's your canvas.

- I think I need to buy
a lot more paint.

- Um, yeah.

Then, uh, well,
you better get to work.

But you're gonna be great.

♪

Well, if it isn't
my former oncologist.

- Aren't you peppy.
- You sound surprised.

- Well, after all your emo
misgivings about working

with Dr. Stauton,
I feared the worst.

- Oh, she's been a delight.
- Really?

- Like a summer breeze,
that woman.

- You do realize I know her,
right?

- Yeah, you know,
it's not too late

to take me back,
and I would think about it

if I was you 'cause this offer
will expire in, um--never.

Please, please take me back.
- Max.

- Yeah.
- Friends, colleagues.

- Friends and colleagues is...
[clicks tongue]

- Clear delineation
till you get better.

- Right, but she is so mean.
I mean, she's, like, crazy.

She's like a werewolf
or something.

Okay, I'm on board.
Fine.

- So as my colleague,
would you take a look

at this, please?
- Mm-hmm.

- It's my CF patient.

Everything's failing
at the same time

and we can't see why.
- These numbers are atrocious.

- That's the only place that
she's not overachieving.

She's top of her class,

highly involved
in extracurriculars.

Volunteers in the community.

I mean no one deserves
such a nasty disease,

but such an inspiring girl?
- Mmm.

Well, maybe she's getting
a little help.

- What, you mean drugs?
She's 12.

- Yeah, sounds like she has
more on her plate

than most 12-year-olds
can handle.

[knocking, door opening]

- Hi.

Um, Rohan just told me this
was a family piece

when he gave it to me.

Uh, but from the look
on your face,

I'm guessing it belonged
to your late wife.

I don't know what's going on
between you and your son,

but I have no intention
of being in the middle of it.

But I certainly never meant
to hurt you, so...

[stirring music]

♪

I know we're not great,
but I hope you know I'd never

do that to you.

♪

[door opening]

[door closing]

♪

- Hey, how's it going?

- Uh, well, legal put in an
emergency injunction request

for Michael.

They've all made statements
so now we're waiting.

- Hmm, and, uh, Lyn?
- Still in surgery.

- Yeah.

- Frankly Lyn Sachoff's
intentions are clear.

The contract's claim
is compelling.

However, the interstate
dispute here is beyond

this court's remit.

So I'm bound to issue
an injunction

I take no joy in making.

Until the conflict is resolved
by a higher court,

neither party may have custody.

The legal guardian will be
the New York Department

of Social Services.

The baby is to be placed
in foster care.

- Your Honor, uh, this child's
genetic father is here

begging to take him home,

as are the birth
mother's parents.

And this court's answer
is to send this wanted newborn

into foster care?
- It's the law.

I'm sorry, Dr. Goodwin.
My hands are tied.

[gavel bangs]

.

- This isn't over yet.
Our legal team can file

an appeal by tomorrow.

- Oh, we'll lose.
- No, you don't know that.

- Max, do you think this
is the first case like this?

This is not unique.

And while we're appealing,
Robin will be in foster care.

Not for days, for months.
- I know.

It's unfair,
and it's cruel.

- Michael.

[dramatic music]

If you let your son
go to foster care,

you will be introducing him
to a world that is cruel

and unfair.

Far more cruel than this.

- So, what are you saying?
I should just give up?

- I'm saying you should fight.

♪

You should fight to give
your son the best life

that he could possibly have.

♪

Even if it's not with you.

♪

- We have a 7:00 a.m.
check in.

Patient's last name,
the surgery will not start

until 9:00 a.m.

- Did you find anything
in her bone marrow?

- I'm afraid that's not
the culprit.

- Sabra, um... [exhales]

Is it possible that
Dania's been experimenting?

- With drugs?
No.

- Opioids attack
white blood cells.

- And if she's taking
street pills,

the cutting agents
could account

for all her other symptoms.

- But Dania would
never do that.

- Are you sure?
- I know my daughter.

Go ahead.
You won't find anything.

[dramatic music]

♪

Those are all
her standard CF meds.

I told you,
I know my daughter.

♪

- This was refilled
two weeks ago.

♪

There should only
be four pills left.

♪

Dania stopped taking her
pancreatic enzyme pills.

Her body's not digesting fats.

- Leading to a vitamin A
deficiency.

I'll go order the IV.

♪

- She stopped on purpose.

Why would she do that?

♪

- Oh, wow, looking great.
It's, uh--it's a horse.

No, it's a field of corn?
I don't know.

But you know what?
Don't tell me

because I'm a big
believer in the process.

Art is life.
- "Art is life."

Should I be getting medical
treatment at MoMA now?

- Hey, did you rip that
out of the wall?

- This came from your
"electrician" working

in the hallway.

- There's no need
for the "air quotes," okay?

Fran is fully bonded
and licensed.

- But she was engaged under
your "bartering" agreement.

- Again with the "air quotes."

- So, your answer to our debt
issue is bartering?

- Look, I promised to get six
cents on the dollar

for our debt within 24 hours.
That's what I did.

Mission accomplished.

- The only thing
you've accomplished

is turning this hospital
into a flea market.

- Yeah, and who doesn't love
a good flea market?

Sorry, I'm not seeing
the problem.

- The problem is you're paying
$48,000 to Fran

to fix five light fixtures.

The only people who can justify
a cost like that

are the military and the mafia.

On the books this looks like
money laundering.

We'll be audited.
- Yeah,

but if we just explain--
- No, no explaining.

This is not how you run
a hospital.

This is over. End it.
- I can't do that.

- You can. You will.
- This is a public hospital.

We care for people at the
lowest points in their lives.

And we do it no matter who they
are or where they're from

or whether or not they can pay.
That's the gig.

And yes, I understand
everything costs something.

But these people,
they trust us.

And that trust is sacred.

So believe me when I tell you,
there is no way that I'm gonna

let you hound them for money.

[dramatic music]

- The bartering
you've done today,

I'll let it stand.
Fran is golden.

- Thank you.

- But that will be the end
of this billing system

built on rainbows
and magical thinking.

Bills exist.

And it's my job
to make sure we pay them.

I want you to succeed, Max.
- Hmm.

- If we work together,
I'll be your greatest advocate.

♪

But if you work against me,
I'll bury you

before your cancer does.

♪

[percussive music]

- [sighs]

♪

What are you, five?

Just give me my keys
and I'll be on my way.

- Sure, right after you finish
your course of radiation.

- Yeah, well, I would,
but my appointment isn't

for another several hours.
- That's strange.

I could have sworn
it was supposed

to have already started.

- It was, and then I had
an emergency come up

requiring me to switch it.
- So you switched it?

- Correct,
to later today.

- Know any other patients who
go into the system

and switch their appointments
on a whim?

- It wasn't a whim.

It was a real emergency
that I was dealing with.

- So your cancer isn't
a real emergency?

- I didn't say that.

- Max, when you tell me
you missed radiation

because people need you,
I don't hear a good man

making a hard choice.

I hear somebody
choosing to die.

Today you had a choice.
And you chose to die.

I'll ask you again tomorrow
and hopefully you will have

your head in the game then.

Because frankly I don't know
how many tomorrows you've got.

Hear this.

People who treat cancer the way
you're treating cancer

do not survive.

[dramatic music]

Do you want to die, Max?

♪

- No.

♪

- Radiation is expecting you.
3B.

♪

- 3B.

♪

- Max.

♪

This is how you get better.

♪

[door closes]

- I'm afraid the clipping
procedure has not relieved

Lyn's intracranial
brain pressure.

- Is there a cure?

- Surgery to place
a ventricular shunt

in her head, but--
- Excuse me.

How is she?

- We must prepare
for the worst.

[dramatic music]

♪

- You, uh--you've raised
an amazing woman.

♪

- Thank you.

♪

- That's why I'm, uh,
withdrawing my case.

♪

He can't grow up
in foster care.

♪

My son...

[chuckles sadly]

He needs to be with people
who love him,

even if that's not with me.

♪

And if you do as good a job
with him as you did with Lyn,

then he's gonna be...

♪

[sniffs]

♪

You hang in there, okay?
I'll see you soon.

♪

Someone please tell Robin

that his daddy loves him.

♪

.

- Sweetie.

- Mom?

- Why?

Why did you stop
taking your pills?

- I didn't mean for it
to go so far.

- Did something happen
at school with your friends?

- Dania?

Is this about the baby?

[dramatic music]

- What if you have another me?

- Then I'd be the luckiest mom
in the world.

- I'm so much work.

And when I stopped
taking the pills,

you didn't even notice.
I wanted you to see.

- See what?

- That if you're taking care
of the baby,

you can't take care of me.

♪

- Dania, do you know why
I waited 12 years

to have another baby?

- 'Cause you weren't
ready after me.

- I've been ready since
the day you were born.

I waited until you were ready.

Until you could advocate
for yourself.

And kiddo, look at your life.

You're amazing.

♪

- Am I in trouble?

- So much trouble.

Come here, baby.

♪

- Well, think they'll be okay?

- Yeah, yeah.

Me and my mum fought
all the time,

but we always made up.

- Think you'll be the same
with your own kid?

- Uh--
- How's that going?

♪

- Uh, it's, um...

It's complicated.

- You having doubts?
- On so many levels.

- Well, don't.

'Cause you would make
an incredible mother.

♪

[beeping]

♪

- You were right.

The bracelet did belong
to my wife.

It was part of a set
of heirloom jewelry.

Mothers pass on these
to their daughters.

It's one of the only things I
kept of my wife after she died.

To remind me of her.

[dramatic music]

It's been incomplete
for the last two years.

Just missing the bracelet.

- I'm so sorry.

- All this time I thought that
Rohan had sold this for drugs.

♪

At the funeral I accused him
of it and he--he denied it.

And I called him a liar...

♪

At his mother's grave.

♪

- I see.

- So seeing you with
the bracelet showed me

how wrong I was.

How wrong I had been
about my own son.

♪

I should have listened to him,
what he told me.

That--that he wanted something
of his mother's to cherish...

♪

As much as he cherished her.

♪

So give this to Rohan.

His mother would want him
to have it.

Please tell him that
his papa is sorry.

♪

[knocking]

- Hey.
- Oh, hey.

- Ready?

- Today you offered me
the most amazing gift

that I could ever hope for.

But I can't take you up on it.

I am crazy about you.

[soft music]

But we're not there yet.

And I really like where we are.

- Totally agree.

Just, um, I got caught up
in the possibility of...

♪

Us.

- Me, too.

♪

But there's no rush.

We can wait until we're ready.

♪

Will you join me at my harvest?

- [chuckling]

It's cool that it turns
me on when you talk

like a farmer, right?
- [laughs]

- Michael!

What you did back there,

Lyn's parents want
to talk to you.

[door closing]

- We just wanted
to hold onto our girl

in case she doesn't wake up.

- But we need to honor what
she did while she was here.

[sniffs]

And what she did,
she did for you.

Here you go.
[sniffles]

- Are you...
[gasps]

[chuckles]

[dramatic music]

♪

- [sobbing]
- Yeah.

♪

[crying] Thank you.

♪

Hey, little guy.

[crying]

- [chuckling]

- Hi!

♪

- Um, I'll meet you downstairs.
- Okay.

♪

- Now that is a face I've seen
on many a patient

of Dr. Stauton.
- [laughs]

I may have jumped the gun
on that summer breeze comment.

- [laughs]
Yeah.

- She prescribed
an attitude adjustment.

Apparently I need to prioritize
my treatment.

♪

- That's why I sent you to her.

The cancer has to come first.

- She says I need
to focus on my cancer,

stop moving so fast,
but everything in me says

when I stop moving,
the cancer will catch up.

♪

So just keep moving.

♪

'Cause I'm not--
I'm not done yet.

♪

I wanna leave something behind,
you know?

I wanna...

♪

Do something that matters.

♪

But everywhere I look,
all I see is everything

the cancer is trying
to take away.

- [sighs sympathetically]

Then you're not looking
in the right places.

[Alexi Murdoch's
"Song for You"]

- Almost done.
What'cha think?

[mellow music]

- I'd say it's not a bad thing
to leave behind.

- ♪ So today I wrote
a song for you ♪

♪ 'Cause a day can
get so long ♪

♪ And I know it's hard
to make it through ♪

♪ When you say
there's something wrong ♪

[music brightening]

♪

♪ So I'm trying
- How you doing?

- ♪ To put it right
'cause I want ♪

[clattering]
♪ To love you with my heart

- Sorry about that, sir.

- Whoa, whoa!
What's this?

- You put it on your head.

- Uh, yeah, I do.
- [laughs]

- ♪ And all of this life

- It's okay.
It's okay.

- Oh, my gosh!
Look at you guys!

[laughter]

Oh, my gosh!
Look at this one!

Holy cow!

- ♪ For all that you claim

♪

♪ I will move with you

.

[dramatic music]

♪