"******************* look.kept talking about how much he loved annie leibovitz,she had such a great eye." " you're 500 points away,man." " 500?" "all right,keep me updated." " boom?" " nice." " 200." " 200,200,200,and... you dove,bro. you're giving up?" "dude,had to do it. nobody beats terry around here." "nobody?" " weak.you'reweak." " come on." " oh,hey." " hey." "hey,i was just,uh,playing the game." "didn't beat terry's score out of respect." "that's a very tyler way of paying respect." "i mean,we all do our thing in different ways." "you know,halloween always reminded me of terry,and,um,just... psh... killing zombies,so..." " i gotta go." " hey,would you,uh... would you show me?" "would you..." " you wanna play?" " yeah,i wanna play." "um,you sure?" "it's like all zombies and blood and...guts,it's like-- tyler,what do i do for a living?" "that's right,what-- all right,here we go." "all right,take this here." " okay,what do i press?" " you press the blue,right?" "okay,all right. now,see this guy right here?" "don't shoot him. don't shoot him." "shoot that guy?" "that guy right there?" " this is really terrifying." " did he really like this game?" "oh,he loved it. are you kidding me?" "it is so weird,he... you know, he loved things like this." "like horror movies and goblins and demons and-- i don't know,he had some thing for the dark side,i guess." " come on." " obviously." " what?" " ow?" " come on,let's go?" " come on,man." " happy halloween?" " come on,let's go?" "hey,check out the fountain. let's go." "hold up,hold up,hold up." " we're gonna get caught." " i know it.we're not gonna get caught." " 1... 2..." " hey,you?" "i'm calling the police?" " run?" " come on - run. - let's go?" " what the hell?" " phil?" " phil?" "phil?" " phil?" " call—call 911?" " yeah." "the carotid,the femoral,any of those arteries'll bleed." "but she had to go and cut her iliad." "how crazy is that?" "*********i've never seen a spray like that." "it was like a busted fire hydrant." "she lost about 2,000 to 3,000ccs. it was a lot of blood." " oh,it was a lot of blood?" "like,it went everywhere?" " yeah,it was crazy." " thanks for the help." " yeah,you got it." "pa: medic 78 respond to a flash burn,possible multisystem trauma." " gotta go." " let's get to work." "you know what that is,right?" "work?" " medic 78,we're en route." "how far are the engines?" " ten minutes out." " okay,we're five minutes away." "so,you,uh,you notice anything different about the rig?" "just look around. name one thing." " what about it?" " what about it?" "that's good,that's good." "how about there's no brain matter dripping from the ceiling or blood sloshing around at your feet--how 'bout that?" "it sounds like you need a pat on your back." "i don't need a pat on my back,okay?" " it sounds like you do,girl." " yeah,well,i don't." "now,see,you're putting words into my mouth. see that?" "now,i'm just asking for a little gratitude,a little appreciation from my partner." " hey?" "hey?" " is that too much to ask?" " $2,000 for a ride to the hospital?" " okay,very happy for you." " you jerks drive me ten blocks and charge me $2,000?" " we didn't drive you anywhere,okay?" "now remove yourself from the scene,or i will call the police." "now?" " you paramedics are nothing but a scam?" "oh,we're a scam?" "that's a nice range of motion for a dude in a neck brace?" "buckle. give us a little room here." " okay,anybody see what happened?" " it was just a prank." "we were just goofing around." " okay,we got second degree burns on the face." "all right,he's got them on the chest." "looks like right dorsal forearm." "so we have lateral punctate lesions." "all right,burn scale about 5%." "we've got definite third degree cavitation burns." " tube him. let's start the line,ns. 10 millis morphine sulfate." " - i've got audible stridor." " okay,kid. kid,listen to me." "i'm gonna give you something for the pain." "we need you to relax,okay?" " nah,his throat's closing up. it's clenching." " - i'm going nasal. - - okay." "here i come. here's comes the morphine." "i need you. i need you on this end." " with a valium chaser." " all right." "all right,i got it." "riddle me this: i see the burns,but where's the fire?" " looks like it's chemical." " we stole it from our chemistry class." "i don't even know what it is." " ah,well,if it came from the class,it can't be that bad." " well,we go to the science magnet school." " of course you do." " how did it light?" "was it fast or slow?" "what?" "i didn't see a match." "He just threw it down and it." "that's phosphorus. sir..." " is he gonna be okay?" " yes,sir," " can you get me water,a hose?" " yeah,i'll get a hose." "yes,thank you." "you guys know what you're playing with?" " this okay?" " just say when." " i got the bicarb ready. just say when." " when." " all right,let's get him on the board." " you bloodsuckers?" " hey,sir?" "what did i say about removing yourself from the scene?" "sucking blood suckers?" "not the rig?" "hey,guy,come on?" "we gotta get this kid out of here." " i got it,cool." " 2,000 for what?" " come around and kick his ass over there." " let's go." " 2,000 for what?" " oh?" "i could have walked?" " i could have called a cab?" " sfp,this is 378." "we have a chemical burn patient inbound. *****************" "ey,tyler,great job on the rig. looks real nice." "Trauma Season 1 Episode 05" "hey,andrea,100 bucks to change shifts with me." "and work halloween?" " come on,150." " not worth it. not worth it." "you don't wanna work samhain?" "it's the celtic harvest day festival that inspired modern-day halloween." "i'm half irish,so... that's a quarter from both sides,so... that's half,right?" "bill,200 bucks to take my shift. come on,bill." "listen up?" "everyone's favorite day of the year has arrived." "even though some of you tried to call in sick, and some of your grandmothers died... again." "we're here. let's make the most of it." "nancy and glenn,you stage out of north beach." "ramirez,ponetta,take russian hill." "all of the rest of you are going to stage out of the castro." "seriously,all night in fancy town." "it is going to be one hell of a party. good luck out there." " samhain?" " don't you love halloween?" " what are you smiling about?" " well,most holidays are boring." "new year's eve,alcohol poisoning. st." "patty's day,bar fights. but halloween?" "you got everything and then some." "you are like billy the psycho kid on christmas." "christmas?" "totally boring. domestic violence." "what's wrong with you?" "we got a couple that are hammered,so you can take your pick." "take yours first." "a little early to start partying,huh?" "early?" "we started last night?" "we got a pirate in here." "we got a slutty cat on the steps,wasted." "and in here,we got a mermaid." "wasted,and then some." " i guess it's a mermaid." " worst first." "rabbit,you're up with dr.joe." " joey,remember goldfinger?" "you're gonna love this." " you're dating yourself,rabbit- - what do we got?" "21-year-old female,covered in paint,gcs of nine." "it is stinking to high heaven of benzene in here." "i've dosed 0. 3 mils of epi im and 50 of diphenhydramine iv." " how's her breathing?" " it's labored. nebulizer ready if the epi don't kick." " pharynx and larynx?" " distended and swollen." " sounds like phenylenediamine poisoning." " yeah,that's what i thought." "i'll call the dialysis tech, but i need you to decontaminate the hair and the skin." "get rid of as much paint as you can." " roger that." "what are you doing?" "you're giving a naked coed a sponge bath in my copter?" "god,i love halloween." "this is yours. it still comes here." "i-i did the change of address thing." "thanks for not sending it back." "sure." "so... uh,how's-- how's everything." " daddy?" " hey?" "look at you,joe." "wow,what a great costume." " can we go?" " sure." " what is it?" " he's a lost boy,from peter pan." " oh. y-your idea?" " no,he likes the book." "man,i love halloween." "yes,i thought i would cheer the patients up." "wow,look at you. forget the patients. i'm cheered up." " yeah,tonight's gonna be crazy." "i like you way you say that." "are you like this with all the women who work here,or just me?" "have you seen some of the women here?" "i know what i look like to you,rabbit." "you look like a fairy princess." "hmm,i look like the new girl on the ward. i get it." "i've heard stories,and..." " gee,thanks." " i'm not gonna be your conquest." " oh,come on. it's not like that." " oh,yeah?" "yeah,it's not?" "with the innuendos and the flirting and the back and forth?" "don't get me wrong. i like it." "but,uh,i've been to too many good schools and worked too hard, and i've got a little too much self-respect to be your plaything." "whoo,you're straight up." " only with the interesting ones." " well,i'll remember that." " i know you will." " i gottgo to work." "hey,has dr. joe seen all that?" " no. why?" " oh,he's gonna love it. he's gonna love it." " thank you for being here." " oh,i got to get some candy bars for tyler,though." " well,it means a lot to them. and to me." " here you go. - i've got to re-up on candy." "get the crackle ones." "i just love that stuff." "great costumes. happy halloween." " oh,happy halloween." " happy halloween. - happy halloween." " okay,come on,kids." " gracie has two ddies." "okay,let's go. come on,next house." "i gotta go." "i gotta go to work. co on. come on." " come on,let's go say bye to dad." " i'm out." " bye." " bye." " happy halloween?" " open the door." " oh,you want in?" "come on in." "bye,guys?" " bye?" " bye?" " bye?" " cand where's my candy?" " oh,trick or treat." " hey,hey,what is this?" " whoa,whoa,whoa." "raisins?" "did you really not give me any candy?" "man,you check out those dudes over there with the dresses and wigs on?" "i always thought julia child was kind of t. what's wrong with that?" " no,seriously,ou don't have a problem with it?" " a problem with what,dude?" "san francisco or san fncisco on halloween?" "no,i would like to take my kids trick-or-treating without them waving it in my kid's face." " what,they were waving it in your kid's face?" " is not a joke." " you were,like,just totally-- - stop,ma this is not a joke." " what?" "what?" "i--i was just-- wanted a mr.goodbar." " i was hoping she'd split the holidays,like you said-- i'll do thanksgiving,and you could have christmas." "or we could--whatever." "i don't care." " we don't have toigure this out now." "we'll just--we'll have our lawyers draft something up." "oh,and get charged thousandof dollars for something that we can do ourselves?" "jeez,it is always aboumoney with you." "because i don't have any left?" "can--okay,can we ju-- can we just get through tonight,you think,possibly?" " fine,fine." " thanyou." "where's jonah?" "joh?" " jonah." " jonah?" " jonah?" " jonah?" "jonah?" "jonah?" " jonah?" " jonah?" "oh,my god." " jonah?" " oh,my god?" "angel flight two,we have a critical pediatric auto ***h,muisystem trauma****** that's affirmative. angel rescue two is four minutes out." "copy tha four. be advised lz is immediately south of our rig in lincoln park." "you still love halloween?" "about 600ccs blood los pulse 130,resps 35?" "see you at city,ten minutes?" " damn." " what?" " kid is hurt real bad." " so give him something." "i can't--protocol says you can't give kids morphine unless it's an isolated extremity injury,and he is just banged up all over the place." "since when do you care about protocol?" "since giving him morphine's gonna do him more harm than good,that's when." "okay." "come on,kid. we're nearly there." "hey,hey,buddy. can you hear me?" "that's it. try to think of something nice,okay?" "that's it. just two minutes. two more minutes,and we're the,okay?" "all right,let's hear it for our dj porn star tonight,ladies and gentlemen." "don't forget about our costume contest later on tonight." "we've got some great prizes for you." "thank you for all looking so fabulous tonight." " see that?" " let me ask you-- yoa skittles man?" " oh,no,look at the omelet." " i'm tasting the rainbow here." "sarah palin's all messed up." " oh,you're preaching to the choir." " no,seriously. come on." " "sarah palin is messed up. - sarah pal i-i don't know how i'm gonna fix sarah pan." " does it hurt anywhere else?" " sir,does pride count?" "and it's ma'am or mrs. palin." " does it hurt when i-- - ahh?" "ahh?" " okay." "i think you have a fractured tibia." "you need to go to the e. r. ,sir." " it's ma'am or mrs. palin." "you do know yolook nothinlike mrs. palin." "and you look nothing like the firefighters in my calendar." "but do you see me being disrespectful?" " tyler." " yeah?" " i could use your help over here." " oh,you need a little help?" "okay,i'll do it." " ho up. hold up." " you on the list?" " no. do you care?" "i gotta care. sorry." "sorry yourself,bitch." "here,why don't you ing these old queens back to life?" "so young,so dumb." "so hot." " the good old days,huh?" " hey,kurt,how are you?" " hey,chief,thiss great." " so you're kurt." "this,is,uh,it your party." " nah,it's eryone's party." "try to keep these kids safe. god knows i have." "happy halloween. thanks f coming out tonight." "we are gonna party till we drop." "and here he is,ladies and gentlemen. the man of the evening." "the oldest man in the castro." "you bitch?" " a man who has warmed every heart here... or who's at least tried to." " a friend to all,mr. kurt davies." " and his husband,ronnie davie ha fun tonight,ladies and gentlemen. and party?" " will somebody please separate the real blood from theake blood?" " all right,listen up. listen up?" "you will not be d ifou're wearing a costume." "and this is your favorite holiday." " not even close." " since when?" "diana." " doctor,i've got an adult female her suffering from-- - no,you don't." "not dressed like that,you don't." "thiss not high schoo this is not a party." "if you want to play dress up,go sit in the waiting room and let the real doctors do their jobs,okay?" "or you can go put on a pair of rubs and at least pretend that y're a al doctor." "diana?" "fini what you're doing." "unbelievable" " you might want to cut the pumpkin's tramadol in half bere she goes into shock." "she's wearing a padded costume." "she's probably about 50 pounds lighter than you think she is." "andon't cry. okay?" "do whatever you need to do." "go and punch something,yell asomeone,but do not cry." "not in this e.r. you will never be allowed to forget it. okay?" "trust me." " i got a clinical?" "drjoe,come meet jonah." "eight years old,auto versus ped, thrown about 20 feet on the hard pavement with positive loc." "gcs arted at 13,deteriorating to 8 en route." "hypoteive at 60 systolic tachy around 170." "i put in bilateral 18 gauges." "1,2,3,go." " where are his parents?" " they'll be here in a minute." " all right,we good?" " good. - gotta go." "oh,nice wings." " fog is coming in." " tell me about it." " but i ain't sitting out tonight." " oh,i wish i cou." " you're not kidding?" " no." " hey,y know what?" "i did that already." "i sat it out for a whole year after rotor and terry died," " and you know what i leard?" " what?" " it's more like dng than the actual crash." "you don't wanndo that. go twork. go on,do it for terry. he'd like that." " is that what you're doing?" " me?" "hell,no. i'm way too messed up." "that's why i'm getting you to do it." " see?" "see?" " sure,okay." "i see,get it." " all right,okay." "*Lady GAGA" " Poker Face*" " what are you looking at,bitch?" "i'the most beautiful woman in the world." "ask any of these mothers - he's talking to you,man." " he's talking to me?" ""ask any of these mothers." "" that's what i'm tag about." " dude,how did we draw the cast on halloween?" "that's what want to know." "how did we draw castro... on halloween?" "w did--let me think." "how did we do th?" "no,you didn't. you requested it." "why do you do this stuff toorture me?" "because i love to torture you. it's my pleasure." " nice costumes." " can we take the ambulance?" "it looks so real." " craigslist." " you are beautiful." "why don't you guys just keep moving?" " isn't he?" " hang fun." "i sure hope that wding ring's part of the costume." "no,it's not.it's" " ooh,the real thing. even better." " it's not gonna get any bettby." " dude,get off of him?" " okay?" " let go - what are you doing?" "did you see that guy?" "he was wasted all up on me?" "he's kidding. it's halloween,boone." " no,dude,no?" "if we were in the tenderloin and somebody t their hands on me,i would take them down?" "and you would be right there with me." " but thiss not the tenderloin." " no,but we're here." " what's the difference?" " what's wrong with you?" "i'm asking- -what - yoserious?" "dude,i'm... well,if it makes you than pofeel bettele." " where the hell is everydy?" " fog's rolling in. you're all groded." " oh,forget the weather." "we're working tonight." " i was hoping i'd hear you say that." " that's rig." " i need all the hands can get." " oh,you know what?" "if we're not flying tonight,i should probably just call it a night okay,fine." " got a rig for us?" " do i ever. come on." "what?" "no. no way this thing is street legal." " rabbit." " hmm. yeah,it perfect." "it's already broken in." "your carriage awaits - i haven't driven a rig in over a decade." " what,not cool enough for you?" " oh,no,it's super cool." "spendingy halloween night in a rig with smashed-up winds,cruising along at... 20 miles an hour." "oh,super cool. i'm stoked." "yeah,i think it's fun." "you should learn to roll with i you're not a copter pilot tonight. you're an emt." " i should be driving." " not on my rig. myig,my world." "it's not even your rig." "ar 2,respond to 116 gorman avenue. 65-year-old complaining of chest pains and shoress of breath." "right on,marty. good to hear you. we're en route." "********put on your headset." "where are they?" "i know." " you n help me with the backboard." " no,i'm the medic." "i do a. l. s. ,as in "ain'tiftin' stuff." "" i called 911,and they said they'd be here-- oh,there they are." "hold on. holdn." "oh,thank you,thank you. it--it's richard." "we were watching a movie." "and suddenly he startegasping." "he's a little irregular." "and--and kind of high-strung." "he actually,m--excuse me,what's your name,honey?" " uh,reuben. you can call me rabbit." " rabbit?" "well,that's kind of cute." " yeah." " what your name,honey?" " uh,marisa." " marisa. they let girls do this?" "i'm just amazed." " erika,rika,let them do their job?" " sir,my name's reuben. i'm here thelp you." "can you tell me w long ago this started?" "about 20 minutes ago." "no,no,no,no. it was morlike 30 or 3 i know,because i pausedhe movie." "we were tching tootsie,just to kind of-- - all right,where is the pain,sir?" " see something light..." " it's in my chest." " while all that craziness is going on outside." " right about he?" " no,it just kind of flares out all over." " okayon a one to ten,what would you say the pain is?" " 20." " oh,god,honey." " blood pressure." " 100 over 70,and the heart rate is 118." " you have any allergies to aspirin?" " no,i don't." " no,but aspirin really upsets his stomach something terrible. i have tried-  this is gonna be fine. open wide." "it's a little troglycerin." " what is th?" " open up,"ahh. " - okay,what's that?" "what's that?" "is it gonna put him to sleep?" " no,no." " oh,my god - okayhow's your pain now,sir?" " it's about a t." " a two?" "okay,that's good." " oh,what does it say?" " we got a littlprintout. okay,this is t so good." " what?" "at?" " see that spike there?" "that's anterior st segment elevation." "si that means we're gonna have to take you down to the hoital to get checked out." " the hospital?" "it's halloween out there." " just step away. maybopen the door." "hold the door open for us." " oh,sure." " really wish you could be quiet f two seconds." " what's happened to your ambulance?" "were you in a wreck?" "yoknow,i was in a car accident once down in monterey." "nobody wasurt,but you know,my volkswage- - sf city,i got a code three stemi. - you keepalking about stemi." "********* what is that?" "bp 100 over 70. heart rate 110." "reporting pain at two after nitro." " what's a stemi?" " it's a certain type of heart attack." " oh,god." " i don't understand it. walk three times a week." "where are you taking him?" "can i go with him?" " yeah,uh?" " Richard really needs me right now." "the sound of my voice would help." " cards is ready for him. how long since onset?" " 55 minutes,tops." "ooh,you're good." " hey,stowith those innuendos already,okay?" " look,can i go with m?" " erika,they gotta go work your husband very quickly." "you can't go in there." "i know you're scared and nervous, but you just have toit down and take a quiet moment. okay?" "someone'll be out in a minute." "it's like we're watching a movie. - that never ends." "co--what the hell?" "come on,man." "batman?" "get the hell... what is he... i think i hate halloween." " okay,first of all." "this is addy. she dresses like tha every day." "and,secondly,you cannot hate halloween." "you haven't even woed it yet." "i like assertive women. it's hot." "ugh,glenn,i am not being assertive. i'm mocking you." "it's still hot." " this is just another in a lg line of reasons why i need to be here for my son." " i am not gon do this with you." "i couldn't do it when jonah was fine,and i'm- - well,you're gonna have to?" "you can get riof me as a husband,but not as a father." "he can hear yo excuse me?" "everything you say,he can hear." "everything that goes on in this room,he c feel." "and if it's unpleasant,he can only protect himsel by going further into his unconusness,which is not what you want." "your son doesn't need any more doctors." "he needs his parents. more than ever." "you guys are so beautiful tonight. are you having aood time?" "all right,now we have a special treat." "our very own porno-- i mean,pyrotechnics show?" "yore gonna think it's the fourth of july?" "oh,boy,look at that?" "look at that?" "kurt and ronnie,everybody." "everybody,here's ronnie. everybody nie." "you all right?" "just relax." "let me see. okay." "this is what i ou to do,okay?" "i need you to breathe through your nose." "all right?" "breathe through your nose." "i'm gonna try to find yo teeth." "keep yourself on the side. here,all right." "i need to apply some preure." "it's gonna hurt. just don't bite me. there you ." " ho my arm. okay,ten seconds." "hold my arm. I right,good." "ok,sit up. ,i got you. igot you." "i got you,okay. i got you." " oh,we got one." " just take a seat over there." " careful,careful." "i'll check vitals." "lookt me,up here. okay." "i got a dilated pul. what you got?" " bradycardic and hypertensive." "good enough to drop a line yet?" " 18 -gauge,500cc,normal saline to run tko." " gee,lk who knows so much." " bite me." " what's happening?" " yore gonna be fine." "blood's building up behind your skul that means your brain's nna get displaced." "and we have to make su that you can breathe when you go lights out again." "and he it comes. all right,two megs of versed. iv push and flow." "hang on a second. hang on there. okay,o2 blow-by... till she stops good." "sats... 97. that's right." "bag lve mask and hyperventilate." "all right." "who aryou,and what did you do with marisa?" " hey,boone?" " yeah?" " help him?" " okay,all right. all right,hey,hey,hey." " he's help him." " i know ***all right?" "ust want little bumps,bruises." "broken arm. all right,no hobelly." "looks li your--your friend took it the worst." "he's mhusband." " he let's get the collar on him." " okay,come on. - all right." "got to protect your spine." "might be the onlthing intact." " okay,man,hang in there,okay?" "it's all rig,we'll get you something for the pain as soon as we get a line going,all right?" "okay,clear. got it down." " okay.**** - all right,we got a flail chest... hemothorax. hurts so mh to breathe,most people just stop." " hang in,baby." " hang in ere for me." " come on,i'm losing him." " come on,boone." "can't find it. can't find the spot." " come on,you can do it. you got it." " l right,i got it." "second intercostal." " what?" "what's happening?" " i'm hitting his rib. everything is dislodged. it's not where it should be." " welcome back." " goa stick around." "you're helpless without me." "thanyou. thank you." "i mean,they act like an old married couple,huh?" "that's probably because th are an old married couple." "i'm telling you,that was biblical,right?" "it w like sodom and gomorrah out there." "well,then,pardon me for being ignorant on all things biblical but, didn't god wipe out all the sinners in sodom and gomorrah?" "not really,i mean god doesn't kill. sin does,bro." "i gotta tell you,boone,i... i didn't see any sinners here tonight." "okay,i saw people. they're just... trying to live." "you know that these streets were full tonight of people who were beat up when they were a kid for being gay." "kicked out of their house,disowned by their parents at 14, and just knowing a place ke this even existed... i mean... it was a better alternative,i tell you, to offing yourself because you can't change who you are." "that is why they come here." "that's why i came here." " at least we don't have to do this for another 364 days." " who's counting?" "what do you think of that intern,diana?" " honestly?" " no,i want you to lie to me." "i think she's green grass. i don't think she s a clue where she is, and i sure as hell d't want her treating me,but... she's e of the good guys." " where you going?" " i got one more call." "tink. tink. tink." "jonah?" " doctor." " it's okay,honey." " doctor." " it's okay,hey." " no,i saw her. i really saw her." "she's here. i saw her. i saw tinkbell." "n-no,but i ally saw her." "diana,i need to taiko you." "look,i'm rely sorry about the whole costume thing." "i-i'm a big fan of hallowe en." "i used to dress up as a doctor as a kid,and i just thought, you know,i'm working in a hospital,and there's a t of sick people and... everybody n use a little fairy in their lives,so... you talk a lot when you're nervous,don't you?" " obvious?" " very." "you dressed up to cheer up the patients,didn't you?" " yeah." "and it wasn't very professional." " diana,i'm not here to bust your balls." "i really just need to ask you a favor." "come here." " "'peter,' she said,faltering,"'are you expecting me toly away with you?" "' "'of course. that is why i have come." "' "'i cat,' wendy said apologetically." ""'i grew up long ago." ""'i am a married woman,ter,"and the little girl in the bed is my baby." "' "peter sat down on the floor and sobbed," ""and wendy did not know how to comfort him,"" "though she could have done it so easily once." ""peter continued to cry,and soon his ss woke jane." ""'boy,she said,'why are you crying?" "' "peter rose and bowed to her." ""'my name is peter pan." ""i came back for my mother,to take her to neverland." "' "'yes,know,' jane said." ""'i have been waiting for u." "if only i uid go with you." "'" - hey... go home. bring your kid some candy for breakfast." " i got this." " the rig is not clean." " yeah,since when do you stay late cleaning i - it is unprofessional to leave the rig like this." "so we're--'re professional now,huh?" " i don't know." "so i gotta ask you,um... riding with me for three years,you just... never even wondered?" "yeah,it crossed my mind." "man,i don't know any straight dude that got sideburns like that." " happy halloween." " yeah. trick or treat." "happy halloween." "your favorite night of the year. you ck,sick man." "i stteoff with a stay-and-play in noe valley." "**********svt,i did get to slam the adosine three times. so that was kind of cool." "you'd have liked tha i missed you today."