"They're coming tonight?" "We talked about this two weeks ago." "It's not a good weekend." "So when's good?" "Pick a day." "I'm working a shift Saturday." "I won't even be around." "They're excited." "They've been planning this." "They're about to drive five hours to come see you, see us." "You want me to tell 'em not to bother?" "I think you better." "Been doing that since you got back." "They're starting to wonder." "Wonder what?" "What's wrong." "I got a full day, all right?" "The house is a mess." "They need clean linens." "Look, look, I've already set up the guestroom." "We'll stay in tonight, have dinner." "I don't have time to cook dinner." "Then we'll go out." "After that drive, they're not gonna want to go out." "It's just three days." "(SCOFFS)" "They're your family." "And they miss you." "It's not my fault the pipes froze up and burst." "What?" "OK, well, then you can at least pay for the hotel." "No." "No." "No, no, no." "I don't care what the law says." "OK, you know what?" "forget it." "Thank you, you jerk." "I don't understand how he can do that." "We have two days to find a place while they fix the stupid pipes." "I don't..." "You know, there is an obvious solution." "Hey, hey!" "You can't be right there." "I gotta pick up a physiology syllabus." "I'll see you inside, OK?" "All right." "Hold it." "Hey, come on, buddy." "We got sick people in here." "Let's go." "Let's go." "Come on." "Order me around!" "Don't order me around!" "(GROANING)" "And today's the fourth time in three weeks that you crashed your bike?" "Where does it hurt at, exactly?" "Right side." "Shoots down my leg." "Any weakness in the foot?" "Are you for real?" "I can hardly walk!" "Chaz, my man, how we doing?" "Good." "I put a splint on your ankle guy, and restocked the paramedic cart." "Already?" "Wow." "I need something for the pain, damn it!" "You've already had ten of morphine." "It ain't touched me." "You know what, Patty?" "Maybe you should start thinking about taking the bus." "I mean, not that we don't thoroughly enjoy seeing you every week." "Dr Morris, I'm concerned about an L4 motor deficit." "Huh?" "She's never had that before." "Could be nerve-root impingement." "Cord compression." "We should check for cauda equina syndrome." "We're checking labs and doing blood draws?" "He's a first-year med student." "He should be observing." "Teacher's pet needs to learn how to do a physical." "I heard he's an EMT, he still works shifts." "I can't stand those do-it-all guys." "Especially ones named Chaz." "What kind of name is that?" "Gates:" "Chaz Pratt, nice coat." "What's up, Tony?" "Hey, Frank, page neurosurge." "I need a stat lumbar MRI on Patty." "You mean Patty the pain in the ass?" "Yeah." "You know, we all assume she's full of it, but Chaz picked up a foot drop." "She may need emergent decompression surgery." "Nice job, buddy." "Healin' and dealin', I dig it." "Hey, you guys should take her up to radiology." "Maybe the med student could do that." "Good idea." "You know what?" "We'll all go." "I'll meet you guys up there." "Cool." "Dude, Chaz, he's a natural." "Must be in the genes." "Oh, yeah?" "Yeah." "He's awesome." "Smarter than I ever was." "That ain't sayin' much." "Stable pneumonia, had ceftriaxone and zithro, Medicine's admitting." "Frank, why has my cellulitis guy been here all night?" "Oh, get in line, Gates." "I just got here." "I haven't had my coffee." "CHF'er with intractable nausea, ultrasound's negative, so I'm thinking gastro." "Digitoxicity could explain the symptoms." "She's right." "Good thinking." "All right, I'll add a level." "Why you all dressed up?" "You gotta hot date or something?" "You're blushing." "No, Dr Banfield just suggested that I present myself more, you know, professionally, so..." "These are not gonna cure themselves." "What do I gotta do to get some damn morphine from you people?" "!" "What is wrong with you people?" "OK, let's do this." "Thank God!" "So, Chaz, you'll see a herniated disc at l4-l5," "L5-S1 according to our exam on Ms Mcphee." "Dr Morris, can we go in the booth?" "No, you cannot go in the booth." "Now, get her in here." "I haven't got all day." "Chaz:" "Let me give you guys a hand." ""Can we go in the booth?"" "(PATTY SCREAMS)" "You didn't switch out the gurneys?" "!" "I thought he did it." "I thought you did it." "I didn't know it had to be done." "Can I get my morphine now?" "How much?" "Does that come with breakfast or anything?" "OK, thank you." "Frank, do you know any good, cheap hotels?" "Good and cheap?" "No." "One or the other." "Hey, Sam, you think about my solution?" "Solution?" "Yeah, to your problem." "Well, if you got one, spit it out." "All right, I was thinking that maybe you..." "Sorry." "Excuse me, Sam." "Mr Rappaport in three needs a repeat trope drawn." "It should've been sent an hour ago." "Sorry." "I don't know why night shift didn't tell me." "I'll get it." "And if he's got two negative troponins?" "Low-risk patient." "If cards can do a treadmill today, he'll go home." "All right, good plan." "Hey, Crash, how's it goin'?" "Radiology called, said you owe 'em 300 large for a new scanner." "You heard about that already?" "Yeah, I heard you almost killed a woman." "Her plain films were negative." "She's fine." "Oh, Chaz, I don't know if anyone's told you, but the M in MRI stands for "magnetic."" "Thanks for the tip." "Dr Morris, Miss Mcphee's still pretty upset about the whole gurney thing, but her foot drop resolved." "She's got full range of motion." "Ha!" "Well, the accident must've been some weird chiropractic manipulation." "Nice job." "You cured a patient." "(CHUCKLES)" "I should go check the supply carts in the exam rooms." "And through there are the trauma rooms where all the really serious cases go." "Hey, Brenner, I got your unstable angina admitted to cards." "Thanks." "Morris, Frank, these my mates, Colin and Roger." "These your derelict countrymen I've heard about?" "Pleasure." "G' day." "(AUSTRALIAN ACCENT) Ah, g'day to you, too." "Dr Morris, we gotta rig coming in." "Oh, hello, there." "Hi." "Dawn Archer." "Hi there." "Charmed." "OK, that's about it, guys." "There you have it." "County General." "Beauty, man." "It's impressive." "Yeah, good on ya." "Still can't believe you guys still trust the bastard with actual human lives." "Us either." "Brenner:" "Much appreciated, Frank." "Where you guys headed?" "Big game." "Sevens against the dreaded Kiwis." "It's rugby." "It's seven on seven against some boys from New Zealand." "Oh, I've always wanted to learn rugby." "Maybe I can come out with you sometime." "Yeah, maybe." "I was a kicker for my high school football team," "Yeah, if you ever need an extra." "Right now, we're good." "I'm all signed out." "But I'll see you guys later." "Are you gonna play in your stubbies?" "Yeah, I'm true blue, man." "Somebody print out a recipe for chicken piccata?" "Do you read everything that comes off the printer, Frank?" "Yes." "And if you need recipes," "I got some that can knock your socks off." "Keep your recipes to yourself." "Looks like maybe it's just gastroenteritis." "Do think they'd call us down here for a non-surgical problem?" "Is this about my two-year-old with vomiting?" "What's your differential?" "Uh, right." "OK, so something structural..." "Mm-hmm." "..like maybe..." "I'm thinking malrotation with a possible volvulus." "How do you think we should proceed?" "I'll order an upper GI." "Oh, you mind if I do the cut down?" "No, not today." "Too busy." "Go back to the floor." "I'll just put in a line and meet you back at rounds." "Derrek Taylor, 21, facial and chest trauma..." "Move, please!" "..from a knockout in the fifth round." "How you doing, Derrek?" "Move!" "Been better." "They didn't say nothing about him being a southpaw." "Coming through!" "Dawn, what's open?" "Trauma two's ready." "I hate southpaws." "Dr Morris I'd like to discuss the case of the levitating gurney at some point." "Be there as soon as I can!" "Looks like a broken nose." "Third time." "But I feel pretty good now." "I don't need all this." "Yo, Chaz, facial trauma with LOC." "We can review the cranial nerve exam." "Well, lookie what we got here." "Bards, what's up, baby?" "Not much, ice cream man." "Looks good on you." "You know how to assess for mandible fractures with a tongue blade?" "No." "Good." "I'll show you." "You sending him to CT?" "Definitely." "Dr Banfield said we should jump in on this." "Yeah, sure." "Kaya, on your count." "OK, one, two, three." "Pleasure doing business with you." "Chaz, don't screw it up." "Trauma panel, portable chest, head and facial CT." "Kaya, eyes and nose." "Ryan, extremities." "Chaz, we'll do the primary assessment." "Pulse ox 99 on 2 litres." "Sixth round, I was gonna make my move." "You were a round too late." "Breath sounds good bilaterally." "A little tachycardic." "I agree completely." "I thought I had him." "Damn." "You cannot explain that sport to me." "Look at this poor man." "Lid edema, no hyphema." "Peripheral pulses intact." "They call it the sweet science for a reason." "It's a lot harder than it looks." "I'm not saying it ain't hard, just stupid." "So what are you, a middleweight?" "Welterweight." "You a fighter?" "No, my dad just showed me a little bit." "Mine, too." "Old man won the golden gloves back in the day." "OK, tell 'em if they can't take him next," "I'll talk to an attending." "Maybe Betina's on." "We had dinner together the other night." "Oh, yeah?" "How's she doing?" "Really good." "She's just putting in a lot of work on that after-school programme we starting in Greg's name." "You pretty young for a doctor." "I'm a med student." "Brainiac, huh?" "Not really." "I just decided this is what I want to do." "Looks like it's working out for you." "Trying." "It's not easy, though." "I feel you." "He's got a septal hematoma." "I need an 11 blade." "It's OK." "I'll do the procedure with Chaz." "Hey." "Hey." "Labs come back on taxi lady?" "What?" "Oh, yeah." "Isolated thrombocytopenia." "Yeah, just like you thought." "Did haematology see her?" "Uh, yeah, they want to start an IVIG." "Blood bank's gonna send it down." "Perfect." "OK." "Coffee?" "No, no, I get this per cent latte thing." "Thanks, though." "Hey, you want a hot coffee?" "It's cold out here." "I have an extra." "Here." "You want to come inside, have us check you out?" "Have a shower, hot meal." "Hate hospitals." "All right, offer stands." "L-shaped incision from high to low, then along the floor of the nose." "OK." "OK, if we don't drain it, we get something called pressure necrosis of the septum." "Go for it." "Everything OK in here?" "Morris:" "Yeah, draining a septal hematoma." "Pressure down to 80 systolic." "Squeeze in a litre of saline." "Pulse ox down 85." "Set the packing underneath the flap." "How you doing, sir?" "Sir?" "100% non rebreather." "Intubation tray and repeat the haemocue." "Uh, prep a cordis for the IJ." "Banfield:" "Please tell me why we're ignoring the ABCs of a critical trauma patient." "No, we were doing an emergent procedure and the patient was stable." "Did you call surgery?" "They're on their way." "And who's your assistant with the short coat?" "Med student." "Fourth year?" "First." "And you got him with a scalpel up a patient's nose." "Anything wrong with that picture, Dr Morris?" "CROAKING" "CAR HORN" "BARKING" "HOWL" "A more connected world is a better world." "We're better, connected." "# GENTLE PIANO" "If you think you can't enjoy real dairy, think again." "Find out more at..." "Your mission statement is "Keep it weird"." "Is that really a business strategy?" ""Keep it weird" is our wink for" ""Keep it human, keep it real, keep it different"." "Like, we don't..." "we don't build rockets over here." "We do... we make soap. (laughs)" "And it's pretty hard to make soap different than other soap that's out there." "So, typically, the more different an idea is, the more fragile an idea is, the more likely it gets beat down to death and never goes anywhere." "And if we lose our confidence to..." "to be weird and to be different, we lose that ability and then after a while, you start to look like everybody else." "Uh-huh." "So how do you make sure you've got everybody in the company working together to keep it different?" "You have to have an environment that people are comfortable with sharing ideas and they're not working against them." "And anything we're working on has to be out in the open." "That way anybody can see it and build upon it." "So, we do everything to try to keep people as connected as possible." "And putting about as much work into the culture as you would into the products that you're creating." "INDIAN MUSIC" "(all gasp)" "INDIAN MUSIC" "Everyone loves a good curry." "And our new Uncle Ben's Indian sauces have been made specially so the whole family will love them." "DOORBELL" "Each one is so delicious, there'll be a rush to the table." "Invite the world to dinner with new Uncle Ben's sauces." "No perisplenic blood." "And the subxiphoid view?" "Negative for pericardial effusion." "I'm not getting a flash." "I'll give it a try." "No." "Andrew, 45-degree angle." "Aim for the ipsilateral nipple." "Level one is ready with two litres." "Soon as they get the line." "Rasgotra:" "A little higher." "No." "I can't get it." "OK, move." "No blood in the belly." "Rasgotra:" "Got a flash." "Morris:" "Chest is still clear, pupils are still equal." "Dawn:" "Repeat haemocue is 14.2." "Morris:" "Oh, I guess we didn't miss any internal bleeding." "He's just dehydrated." "You got lucky." "All right, you, you, you and you, with me." "Was I not clear?" "Now, please." "Rasgotra:" "Excuse me," "Dr Wade's a surgical intern." "In my department." "And I want to see the two of you at the desk as well, soon as you're finished here." "Now is the time when you acquire the skills you need for the future." "Do not let upper-level residents and attendings decide your fate." "You get in there." "This is your shot." "Speak up for your right to be educated." "And if your supervisors aren't respecting that right, then you talk to me." "Except for you." "You, stay quiet, stand back and watch." "You are barely qualified to speak." "OK, then." "Let's get back to work." "Look, I know what you're going to say." "We are teachers at a teaching hospital." "Which means we have a bunch of young kids running around here trying to learn how not to kill patients!" "I understand that, but..." "Banfield:" "Then why are you teaching a first-year med student a procedure that your interns should be doing?" "Chaz was an EMT." "Banfield:" "That's irrelevant." "He is only here to observe." "Teach your interns, Dr Morris." "Both of you." "They learn by doing, let them do things." "Teach, educate, delegate." "That's your job." "Now go clear the board." "Um, excuse me, Dr Banfield, but with all due respect, we have a different culture in surgery." "And?" "And I'm going to supervise my intern as I feel appropriate." "And I don't appreciate you undermining my authority." "Dr Rasgotra, I prefer to handle this at the attending level." "You have a problem, have Dr Dubenko give me a call." "All right, keep him warm." "Keep the head of the bed up 30 degrees." "Hey, Sam, I want to ask you something." "Uh, so I wasn't so clear earlier." "About what?" "What?" "Move in with me." "You and Alex need a place to stay, you stay with me." "No." "We're not a charity case." "Who said anything about charity?" "We'll split the rent." "You mean, like, temporarily?" "Yeah, if that's what you want." "(SIGHS)" "Your place is too small." "We have an extra bedroom downstairs we don't even use." "What am I supposed to tell Alex?" "Alex and Sarah get along." "Me and Alex are cool." "(LAUGHS)" "You're insane!" "It's way too soon." "It would never work." "Why are you laughing at me?" "I-I thought you wanted to get serious." "I, no, I do." "I'm not laughing at you..." "Well, it sure seems like you're laughing." "You know, you're something else." "Why do you have to do everything the hard way?" "You know what?" "Forget it." "Forget I even asked." "Just forget it." "Tony..." "Need a little help over here!" "Excuse me?" "There's something wrong with him." "Hey, sir?" "Sir!" "How long you gonna keep this up, huh?" "How long?" "800 bucks, Pop." "Double if I win." "We need that." "Not this bad." "Dawn, he needs three grams of unasyn." "I'm on it." "Are you Derrek's dad?" "Yeah." "Louie Taylor." "Dr Morris." "Uh, the CT was negative." "No bleeding in the brain." "It's good news." "That means you're gonna be OK." "He's gonna be OK, right?" "Derrek, you have a depressed zygoma fracture." "Basically means your cheek bone is broken." "Louie:" "But that's serious." "Morris:" "No, it's completely fixable." "But it does require surgery." "How long's it take to come back from that?" "Good six weeks of recovery." "You should be able to train with headgear after that." "Got another bout in two months." "Damn it, Derrek..." "Don't start, Pop!" "I ain't loading boxes for nine dollars an hour." "No, you'd rather continue getting your ass beat, right?" "Morris:" "Let's-let's take it one thing at a time." "OK?" "We'll get you through the operation first." "OK?" "Surgery should be down soon to take you up." "Hey, Dr Morris." "You think he's really gonna be able to fight again?" "Yeah, there's a good chance." "Procedure's very routine, and he's young." "You OK?" "Spinal stenosis." "Up until a couple months ago, I was able to work full-time, you know, hit the gym a few days a week." "Oh." "We got some great surgeons here." "Yeah, I'm-I'm on the list." "18-month wait." "Derrek's got in his head he's gonna make enough fighting, get me the surgery." "That and a new car, new house." "Seems like a great kid." "Yeah." "He showed a lot of promise when he was young, you know?" "Then his mother died." "He's got a lot of heart, Doc, but his-his record's 5 and 28." "Well, nothing's easy at first, but he keeps at it, who knows?" "Yeah, but-but, Doc..." "You know what they say about a fighter like that?" "He's a stiff, a bum, a silent offering." "My son gets paid to lose." "They laugh at him." "They throw him in the ring with somebody for real who can use him to tune up on." "You know what I'm saying?" "And for what?" "Man, I was good." "And still, I was barely good enough to turn pro." "And Derrek ain't half the fighter I used to be." "Difference between us is that I knew when to hang it up." "Now he won't listen to me." "But maybe he'll listen to you." "Maybe you could talk to him." "Help me out." "Give him a real reason to stop, huh?" "Due respect, Mr Taylor, but I can't do that." "He's a grown man." "If he's got something he wants to do, there's nothing I can say about it." "He's killing himself." "But he's going for what he wants." "Maybe you should think about giving him a little support." "Excuse me." "Excuse me, please." "Watch out." "Maybe he hit his head." "No sign of trauma." "We can finish our talk later?" "Daria, give us a hand, please." "Oh, um, no, actually, Dr Banfield really..." "Now, please." "What do you think he's altered from?" "Probably ingestion." "Of what?" "Coma's pretty deep." "Benzos, barbs, opiates." "No pinpoint pupils, respirations aren't suppressed." "Do you want me to start a line and draw some labs?" "No, Sam can do that." "Actually, I think it'd be really good for me to have the practice." "Thank you, Daria." "Sam, vitals." "Taggart:" "I'm putting him on the machine now." "All right." "Daria:" "OK, so, um, what kind of labs do you want?" "Chemistry, I want CBC, ETOH levels, acetaminophen and aspirin, please." "Taggart:" "Tony." "Huh?" "Looks like yours." "Oh, yeah." "All right, we need to scan." "Can I have my light, please?" "Got to secure his airway." "I don't want to wait." "Light, please." "My light." "Yes." "Daria:" "Um, you know what?" "Seems like you two have this under control." "I'm gonna just..." "Gates:" "No, actually, Daria, will you stay here and check his Babinski, please?" "We should give him dextrose." "No, I want to do a finger stick." "It'll take too long." "Do you want me to get some ativan?" "Yeah, two migs." "Mixing up dilantin." "Oh!" "Daria:" "I'm so sorry!" "Get the ativan!" "If you're starting to feel that the only certainty is uncertainty... ..and if you're just trying to keep your head... ..we're not surprised." "Let's make a stand." 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"Let's get some antibiotics on board, two grams of ceftriaxone and one gram of vanco." "I think maybe we should get him on some steroids, too." "Listen, I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings earlier." "Dr Gates, uh..." "He's waking up." "(CLEARS THROAT)" "So steroids?" "Yeah, decadron, ten milligrams." "Taggart:" "OK." "Don't let me tell you what to do." "Don't worry, you're not." "OK." "Feeling OK?" "Huh?" "How you feeling?" "Like I got my bell rung." "Yeah, you had a seizure." "You ever had one of those before?" "I don't know." "Can you tell me your name?" "Max." "And your last name?" "How-how'd I get in here?" "Uh, last thing I remember," "I was drinking coffee." "We found you passed out on the street." "Where's Jake?" "My dog." "Um, sorry, I don't know." "I haven't seen him." "I-I got to go." "Wh-where's my stuff?" "We got your duffel..." "I got stuff I need in my duffel." "Yeah, we got it, don't worry about it." "Hey." "I-I got to go." "No, no, no." "Whoa, whoa!" "Jake needs me." "All right." "Oh, my God!" "OK, come on, sit down." "Please..." "Jake!" "You need to stay in bed, sir." "We're gonna find him, OK?" "Don't worry." "And neuro wants us to send CSF for prions and HSV for our ataxic guy." "What?" "He's just stoned?" "What's wrong with neurologists?" "I don't know..." "That's all I've got." "I've got an ingrown toenail in three with my name on it, so I'm..." "Hey, hey, hey." "Huh?" "Are you OK?" "Yeah, no," "I mean, why wouldn't I be OK?" "Do I not seem okay?" "You seem hasty." "No." "No, no." "I-I'm just busy, that's all." "OK." "OK." "Bye." "Hey, Frank, do you have the LFTs on my jaundice guy?" "Yeah." "I'll..." "I'll find them." "Excuse me, Dr Banfield?" "Mm." "I can't just stand by and watch." "Uh..." "Here." "Veal Frank-alini." "I thought I told you..." "Maybe you can't tell this by looking at me..." "I happen to be a culinary genius." "I used to cook for all the guys down at the precinct all the time, and Chicago cops know good food." "Now, this is my variation on a timeless classic." "Veal scaloppini with a chanterelle cream sauce." "A little touch of heaven." "Now, the key is the chanterelles." "A good chanterelle is firm." "You don't want a soft chanterelle." "Please stop saying "chanterelle"." "Sorry." "Thank you..." "Frank." "You're welcome." "Hey, you." "Russ, wh-what are you doing here?" "Didn't like the way we left things." "You-you got a minute?" "No, I don't." "I'm busy." "You should've called." "I've been trying your cell all day." "Left messages..." "Well, you know you just can't show up at work like this." "I need to talk to you." "Well, not here." "Cate..." "Uh..." "Sorry, I can come back later." "What is it, Doctor?" "My husband, Russell Banfield." "Hello." "I'm Neela Rasgotra." "Nice to meet you." "You, too." "Would you wait for me outside, please?" "(EXHALES) Um, you know, it..." "really can wait." "I didn't mean to..." "I'm here now." "Go." "OK." "Uh, so, I spoke to Dr Dubenko, and he feels that I should handle our... issue on my own, especially..." "Woman:" "Dr Banfield?" "You know what, Dr Rasgotra?" "We'll do it your way, hmm?" "Make things nice and easy for you." "And you let me know if there's anything else I can do." "(INDISTINCT TALKING) What happened here?" "Rugby match." "You win?" "23-6." "I think that qualifies as a massacre." "Can't we get on with this?" "All I really need is a drink." "Yeah, I'll get you wrapped up." "We'll get some ibuprofen and some ice." "Hey, uh, you should come celebrate with us, bring some of your pretty little nurse friends along." "I don't think my surgeon friends would be interested." "Well, we're gonna head over to Ike's." "Stop by if you're free." "Yeah, maybe you could have a spot of tea." "You know, leave the real drinking to us." "Dawn:" "Unasyn finally came up from the pharmacy." "Yo, med student, what's up, man?" "You graduate yet?" "Not yet." "Louie:" "How much longer you gonna keep us down here?" "Thought you said he needed surgery." "He's next." "I'm sorry." "They're swamped with emergency cases." "But isn't he an emergency?" "I mean, look at him." "Give the guy a break, Pop." "It's OK." "Gives me time to do a full neural assessment." "Chaz, will you cover that eye for me, please?" "Sure." "OK, I want you to look into my eye and not move yours, and tell me when you see my finger moving." "Now." "All right." "Tell me again when you see it moving." "How about now?" "Now." "There's a visual field deficit." "Translate." "Well, your retina's fine, which means it could be a problem in your brain." "What?" "Whoa, you said my brain was Ok." "Well, it might be something called a diffuse axonal injury." "It doesn't show up on a CT." "Usually happens with repetitive head trauma." "You mean like getting punched over and over again!" "Pop..." "Which is why you keep getting hit by all those shots, man." "Look, I could step in there and take you out." "Imagine what somebody half my age would do." "He's got brain damage, right?" "Well, we need to get an MRI to be sure." "You can't keep doing this to yourself, Derrek." "I'm doing this for us." "This doesn't do us any good, son!" "Pulse ox is down." "What's going on, huh?" "What's going on?" "!" "My chest..." "Where?" "Where?" "The left..." "Decreased breath sounds - let's get him to trauma." "I'll get the non-rebreather." "Derrek?" "Derrek?" "Best I could do." "Got you an extra jell-o." "Is there anyone we can contact for you?" "Family or friends?" "Just Jake." "I'm fine on my own." "Yeah, well, you don't seem fine." "No-one likes to be alone all the time." "What do you know?" "I've been on my own most of my life." "But it is up to me to fix that." "You know?" "Well, could I...could I get some mustard or something?" "The incision is along the fifth rib, midaxillary line." "All right?" "Tunnel superiorly to the next interspace." "Curved vascular clamp around the tube." "You know what?" "you should push it through." "No, that's OK." "Dr Banfield said" "I shouldn't touch anything." "I did the whole procedure, all right?" "We'll push it in together, just so you can get the feel." "Wait, wait, time out." "He's a student here, right?" "This is a teaching hospital, sir." "Right here." "Just above the rib line." "Right there." "Heard you guys needed help." "I'm sorry if this hurts a little, man." "OK." "It takes a little force to get through the muscle." "Dr Morris, shouldn't Chaz be observing?" "He's assisting." "Feel it?" "Mmm-hmm." "Push it in." "Harder." "A little harder." "Harder." "(GULPS)" "Pulse ox coming up." "Strong pulse." "Way to go, Chaz!" "Now...we just sew it in." "You mean you sew it in." "Yes." "Oh, silk." "The thoraseal..." "Dropped his pressure again." "500 cc's." "What are you guys doing?" "Hang two units of blood." "I thought you said he had a collapsed lung." "Morris?" "We bagged an intercostal artery." "Chaz...when you pushed the tube in, did it slip?" "No." "Huh?" "I-I don't know." "Maybe." "He's not breathing." "What?" "Intubation tray." "Page surgery." "Derrek?" "Honey, I..." "I've been out here for half an hour." "I'm busy." "You should've called." "You know I don't like people knowing my business." "How can you work in that place?" "I know you didn't pull me out here to talk about this." "Russ..." "Please, my board is full." "I made dinner reservations." "Mia Francesca, your favourite." "We are not going to dinner." "They'll be at our place in about an hour." "That's not what I meant, damn it." "I'm going to cook, OK?" "I will cook!" "I thought you didn't have time." "I know what I said." "I'm just trying to make things easier for you." "By making your mother think that I can't make dinner or keep a home?" "That won't make a damn thing easier, believe me." "Baby, I'm sorry." "I'm just trying to help." "All right, I'll be there at 7:30." "Gary Rhodes is on a mission to find out which tastes better " "Flora Buttery or a leading spreadable from a butter brand." " Which one is your favourite?" " I think that one." " Why is that?" " It seems a bit more creamy." "Shall I reveal?" "His findings confirmed ours - more people prefer the taste of Flora Buttery." "And since it's made with seed oils, it has less saturated fat, so it's better for your heart." "# GENTLE PIANO" "If you think you can't enjoy real dairy, think again." "Find out more at..." "Charity shop's going to be happy with all this stuff from your clear-out." "Too true, Happy." "We could give away something free, too." " Contents insurance." " What?" "Ooh!" "I thought you said free contents insurance." "Get your buildings insurance direct from Norwich Union and we'll give you contents insurance absolutely free." "Can't get control of the bleeder." "BP's still in the toilet." "It's up inside the costal groove." "Fourth unit's going in." "Come on, come on, come on!" "I got it." "All right, 120/80, not bad." "Chest tube output's way down." "Surgery's here." " Where's Neela?" " Gone for the day." " Crenshaw's on." " Get in here, keep your finger on the vessel." "You got it." "Is he gonna be okay?" "We got to get him up to surgery." "What's going on?" "We tore an intercostal, but he's stable now." "And how'd you tear an intercostal doing a chest tube?" "Must've slipped." "It happens." "OR's ready for him." "Should be an interesting M and M. Stay ahead four units." "I'll call the blood bank." "Hey, Morris, you got a second?" "He's got an 18-gauge in each arm." "Get something central." "Come here." "What the hell are you doing?" "Chaz isn't trained to do chest tubes." "This is his first year." "He has EMT experience." "They don't do chest tubes out in the field." "I was trying to teach him, give him a head start, you know?" "By letting him kill a patient?" "You put him in a situation he wasn't ready for." "That's not giving him a head start, that's setting him back." "Hey!" "Look who it is!" "Got a hot cup of Earl Grey waiting for you, love." "Do you take milk with that?" "You made it." "Well, it looks that way." "I'll make you some chamomile, you know, since it's almost bedtime!" "Let's get you a drink." "Hey, I am so sorry that I barged in the other night." "I didn't realize that you and Ray were..." "Oh, no, not at all, it's fine." "He and I, we're friends, he was in town, we were catching up, so we're good." "OK." "Oh, uh, Jimmy, another round for my mates and whatever she's drinking." "Hey, Max." "How you doing?" "Your CAT scan looks good." "OK." "So, you don't remember anything like this happening to you before?" "I forget lots of stuff." "No head injury, anything, maybe, uh, epilepsy?" "Now, could I get a sandwich?" "That nurse lady brought me one, but I'm still kind of hungry." "Sure, no problem." "Can you remember your last name for me?" "I tried to see it on your duffel, but I couldn't read it." "All right." "Well, you let me know if you can, all right?" "What about this ink on your chest?" "Paratrooper?" "Oh, yeah." "Thing hurt." "I got one, too." "101st Airborne." "Screaming Eagles." "Right." "Where'd you get yours?" "This dude." "Max, do you remember where you served?" "Tal Afar." "Hot as hell." "Yeah, up north by Mosul, right?" "Tony, the homeless guy you were just in with..." "Yeah?" "Neuro wants to discharge him." "Outpatient EEG and clinic referral." "He won't get his dilantin filled." "He'll never make it back here..." "Sam, I took care of it." "You did?" "Yep." "Pulled some strings, and got him admitted to the Neuro service." "Oh." "OK." "Well, there you go." "There you go." "Listen, I feel like..." "Hey, Mom." "Hey, you're early." "What's up, Tony?" "Alex, how you doing?" "I'm good." "Hey, can we go eat?" "Uh, yeah." "Let me get my stuff." "See you tomorrow." "Later, Ton." "Night." "Daria, before you leave, can you get a read on my pericarditis guy's echo?" "Yeah, no problem." "Dr Gates?" "I was, uh..." "I was just wondering, I wanted to make sure that everything was OK." "You know, with you and Sam." "Yeah, everything's fine." "Oh, OK." "Yeah, that's..." "well, no, that's great." "Um, it was just because, you know, earlier things got a little bit weird." "Not bad-weird per se." "They just got a little bit weird." "And so I just wanted to make sure that..." "Yeah, but everything's OK, so that's great." "Yeah." "You good?" "Yeah." "You sure?" "Totally." "Cos you're blushing again." "OK." "I'll see you tomorrow." "Oh..." "Oh, hi." "So you're ready for sign outs?" "After you tell me how today went." "Did Dr Gates instruct you well?" "You know what, these are the pass ons." "Good night." "Somebody had a poopy day." "You sure?" "I don't know." "Are you sure?" "I mean, what else are we going to do?" "A lot of things." "We can go to a hotel..." "Mom, you hate hotels." "Hey, sorry to interrupt, but since I am," "I want to tell you, both of you that... that I want you to come stay with me." "Because I really like you guys." "And..." "And I know it's fast, but you know what, if it doesn't work out, then you guys can just move out, you know?" "I just think we'd be great together." "I think we'd all be great, all of us." "And Sarah's totally on board and I have a flat-screen TV and I live in a great neighbourhood..." "Tony, we were actually just talking about it." "We're in." "You are?" "Uh-huh." "Right?" "You had me at flat screen." "All right, all right..." "Shut up, shut up." "No pressure now, huh?" "Just don't miss." "Don't miss." "Calm it..." "Calm it down." "Oh!" "Yes!" "Yes!" "Oh, thank you." "And thank you." "And thank you." "Green is my favourite colour." "Don't worry about it." "It is a British game after all." "Yeah, yeah, yeah, and God Save The Queen and all that." "She's your Queen too, you know." "Excuse me, who invited the Brit?" "You did." "Sore loser." "Shut up." "Oh, what'd you just say to me, convict?" "Again, that's all right." "It's my shout." "Who's drinking?" "I am if you're buying." "All right, Jimmy." "So, surgery went well." "I'm doing OK, then, right?" "Well, your lung will heal and so will your face." "But the damage from repeated head trauma, that won't heal." "See?" "You got to stop this mess." "Pop, please." "Just let the man talk." "Your dad's right." "Boxing is just not a good idea." "You saying I can't fight..." "I-I know you think that you don't have a choice..." "You don't know what I think." "I know that you want to do whatever it takes to help your dad." "To make him proud." "But if you keep fighting, you are risking serious brain damage." "I know I've been tough on you." "I'm sorry." "I take full responsibility for that." "But where you go from here is up to you, Derrek." "You got nothing to prove." "What're we gonna do, Pop?" "We'll find a way, like always." "We'll figure it out." "I'll come back, check on you later." "Hey, doc." "Thank you." "Dr Banfield, I thought you were gone for the night." "I needed to follow up." "You don't have to check up on me." "I was checking up on your patient." "Right, my patient." "Yes, who thankfully survived your little therapeutic misadventure today." "May I ask you a question?" "How can such a good doctor be such a knucklehead?" "I thought Chaz was different." "It was a mistake." "After Greg Pratt died," "I..." "lost some focus." "I'm working on it." "Well, I hope you find clarity soon." "Dr Morris." "Good night." "Good night." "Dr Banfield!" "Oh, I'm glad I caught you." "Here's everything you need." "Veal, cream, chanterelles." "You'll never find good ones." "I've got a guy." "No, Frank, I can't accept that from you." "Please." "I insist." "Let me know how it turns out." "Frank!" "Remember this never happened." "Hey, man." "So, how was your first day?" "I'm so sorry about that chest tube." "Dude, don't worry about it." "He's gonna be fine." "All the interns hate me." "No, they don't hate you." "They probably hate me, but not you." "Listen, all that stuff, my fault." "I'm the one that should be sorry." "It's just, every time I see you, I see your brother." "And he was a hell of a doctor." "And you will be, too, one day, but you've got a ways to go, and I forgot that." "So, today, chalk it up." "It's your first step on a thousand-mile journey." "I really appreciate you looking out for me." "That's what Greg used to do." "Hey, I'm off soon." "I was gonna go grab a burger." "Forgot to eat today." "You want to come?" "Sure." "I'd like that." "Cool." "Hi." "They're here." "Cate?" "Is that you?" "It's me." "Hi." "George, get down here!" "Cate's here!" "Oh, it's so good to see you, baby." "Let's get inside." "It-It's freezing." "New Always with Silk" "The touch of silk but now with the reassurance of our Secureguard contours" "Have a happy period." "Always" "Some odours you just can't ignore." 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