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Honey?

- Are you all right?
- Yeah.

Yeah, I'm just fighting off
a stomach bug.

I'll be fine.

- Did he sleep 0k?
- Great, as long as I was holding him.

I can't wait for colic to be over.

Hold on, Mikey. Bath time's coming.

He lifted his head yesterday.

Take the day off.

I mean, you're sick anyway,
and you hardly ever see him.

Or me.

I can't.

I've got a meeting with
crandall's kitchens.

I think that deal's gonna close.

They called about the car payment again.

It's two months late.

We're gonna be fine, honey.

Enjoy your bath, little man.

You know, honey?

Honey, I'm not gonna go in.
I'm coming down with something.

Honey?

Kara?

Kara?

Kara!

Mikey!

Mikey!

Kara!

Mikey!

Four-week-old infant submerged
in a bathtub. Don't know how long.

Non-responsive at the scene.

- Woman: Get a trauma team for six.
- Obviously breathing now.

Continue the bodybox.
Stat portable chest.

Caucasian female, 32.

- Where am I?
- Tonic-clonic seizure.

- Brent, where am I?
- Chase: On one, two, three.

- Kara: Where am I?
- Chase: One, two, three.

You're in the hospital, honey.
You're in the hospital.

Honey, Mikey's here,
and the doctors say he's gonna be ok.

Hopefully.
He needs to be checked out by the nicu.

- Kara: What happened?
- You passed out.

- Kara: What?
- Mikey fell.

- Has your wife had a seizure before?
- No.

I can't move my head! I want to see him!

Brent: He's right here, honey.
He's ok. He's right here.

Tonight. I word marathon.

- You watch the I word?
- On mute.

I'll pass.

Dinner with cuddy.

Still sucking up so she'll fund
your play space for the chemo kids?

They really ought to save their energy
for other things, like crying.

She's the suck-up.

She asked you?

She's smart.
She knows if she buys me enough alcohol

my defenses just might be weakened.

It doesn't make sense.
Unless she ran out of batteries.

Hey. I'm recently single, she's single.

You're too nice for her to like you.

She's not needy enough for you
to like her.

She's got an agenda, just not one that
includes an appearance by little Jimmy.

I'll poll my peeps. How many of you
think that cuddy asked...

Or, rather, peep.

Chase caught a case in the er.
He wants us to take a look.

Unless chase broke his neck
falling off his Polo pony,

he had no reason to be in the er.

Cuddy put him on a two-week nicu
rotation.

Patient had an unexplained seizure.

Seizures are cool to watch,
boring to diagnose.

What about foreman? He needs to get
his malingering butt back here.

He almost died.

- "Almost" being the operative word.
- Hey.

- How are you doing? You look great.
- Thanks. I feel great.

Glad you're back.
Cameron makes lousy coffee.

I take mine black, the way I take
my brain-damaged neurologists.

Happy to help.

- How are you coming along?
- Tell her everything's great.

Neither of us wants to deal with
herguflt

- I don't feel guilty.
- Of course not.

Hell, if people felt guilt every time
they accidentally lobotomized a guy...

I was trying to save his life.

Yeah. Your heart was in the right place.

It's just his brain that's not quite
where it's supposed to be.

- Tell her everything's great.
- It's true.

No more left sidelright side reversals.
Still some short-tenn memory loss

and spatial processing problems, but
I'm trying not to be too hard on myself.

Yeah, might pull a muscle.

We have a case?

Seizure that can't be explained
by epilepsy

and accompanied by
elevated calcium levels.

Still bored. Tell her why.

Because seizure with mildly elevated
calcium is diagnostically simple.

It's either hyperparathyroid, cancer,
or calcium-mediated neurotoxicity.

Well done.

But until you can remember how
to make coffee, hands off the patients.

House.

All those reasons this case bores you,
the er has already ruled them out.

Lungs are clear. Get an eeg.
Confirm the brain function is ok.

Can we focus on the task at hand?

Why did mommy twitch so hard that
she tossed the baby in the bath water?

- You don't need me for this.
- Of course I need you. We're a team.

Polyarteritis nodosa. Inflamed arteries
in the brain cause seizures.

Inflamed arteries in the kidneys
cause calcium build-up.

You're a moron. Did you even look at
the file? Kidney function is fine.

- Whipple's?
- What?

- Whipple's.
- Test her.

Cameron thinks it starts with a "w".
I'm thinking "v".

The dad vomited this morning.
Maybe they've both got strep.

You think you can do
a strep-throat culture

without the swab ending up in
the guy's poop chute?

- "V" for "vasoconstriction".
- That'd be my guess.

Excess calcium makes blood vessels
in the brain clamp down.

Best case scenario, seizure.
Worst case, stroke.

Do a digital subtraction angiogram.

Foreman can't tell up from down,
Cameron's a girl.

All that mechanical stuff.

Sorry. Cuddy says I'm stuck here.

House: You're late.

And you are in my locked office.

- Again.
- What you got there?

Special panties for your date
with Wilson?

It's not a date.
And it's none of your business.

If it's not a date, it is business.

And if it was business, you wouldn't say
it was none of my business.

- What do you want?
- To talk about your date with Wilson.

- It's not a date.
- This is fun.

Spring chase from nicu
and I'll shut up about your date.

- Nicu is short-staffed.
- Have you lost the ability to lie?

Nobody's quit nicu in two years.

And if you're making up reasons,
that means there is no reason,

which means he asked for the
assignment, didn't he?

If chase needs a break from you,
he should take it.

Absolutely.

Both mom and dad are negative for
strep.

You'll be back playing with
the big toys soon.

- Or not. Either way, I'm fine.
- You don't have to say that.

It's ok. I could always work
in a research lab or teach.

- And you'd be ok with that?
- Why wouldn't I be?

You were planning on pursuing grants
of your own, running a department.

I'm alive.

Changing jobs, not making coffee,

if that stuff bothers me now,
I don't deserve this second chance.

They say that physical contact
helps the healing process.

What's happening?

Your son's not getting enough oxygen.
Take mr Mason outside.

Lung's collapsed. He's not getting
any air. I need an iv catheter.

Another seizure?

Her chest muscles aren't contracting.
It's something else.

Her whole back is spasming.
I need two milligrams of iorazepam.

He's ok.

His lung wouldn't collapse if he was ok.

- What the hell's happening?
- I have no idea.

House: So what causes seizures,

hypercalcemia, and the thing
where mommy bends like gumby?

- Little busy here.
- Uh-oh.

Baby's lungs are gonna conk out
any minute.

Probably want to deal with that.

I'll get right on it as soon as
I finish indulging my boss.

- Multi-task.
- Chemical pneumonitis.

Bubble bath got into the baby's lungs
when he was underwater.

Start him on prednisone.
Keep him on high fi02.

Let the indulging commence.

Lithium could cause all three of
the mother's symptoms.

- No record she's on lithium.
- And the tox screen was negative.

Lithium doesn't show on
a basic tox screen, scarecrow.

Myelomatous meningitis could also
cover everything.

Rare complications of a rare blood
cancer. You're not totally hopeless.

Get an s-pep and an mri for
myelomatous meningitis.

Search the patient's place for lithium.

The baby's lung problem is bacterial
and not chemical. Start ecmo.

While you're searching for the lithium,
take a water sample and check the pipes.

You want me to write this down for you?

I ask you, is almost dying
any excuse for not being fun?

I'm not putting that baby on ecmo.

The chance of there being bacteria
in bathwater...

Why don't you want to work for me?

I'm nice, I'm fun at parties.

I'm not working nicu because of you.

The baby's X-ray suggested
chemical pneumonitis.

Not to me.
The X-ray was too consolidated.

So, why are you down here?
Hoping to expand your make-out pool

to include the preemie
to nine-year-old demographic?

I needed a break.

From the patients.

They lie to us all the time.

Foreman almost died trying to save
a drug-dealing cop.

I just wanted to get away from that
for a while.

What a complete load of crap.

What am I? A nurse you're trying to prep
with this vulnerability thing?

Ecmo could kill him.

You don't start him on ecmo and that
infection could rampage through his body

like pistons fans after a championship.

But you do it your way.
Nothing more honest than a dead baby.

Ecmo stands for
extracorporeal membrane oxygenation.

- We remove your son's blood...
- Ok, all of his blood?

We run it through a machine which takes
out carbon dioxide and adds oxygen.

Then we re-warrn the blood
and run it back into his body.

There is a significant risk of internal
hemorrhaging, and he may also suffer...

You put him on antibiotics.
Won't that take care of the infection?

Not fast enough.

Are you sure this is Mikey's best shot?

Absolutely.

- Cuddy's trash?
- Not any more.

I paid good money for it.

Look at what she bought.

- Red clover.
- What is red clover used for?

Also used to treat asthma,
psoriasis, joint pain...

She doesn't wheeze, flake, or ache.

And she didn't ask a pulmonologist
or a dermatologist for dinner.

She invited an oncologist.

It's not a date. It's a consult.

Mom's mri was negative for
masses, abscesses.

- There's no sign she has myelomatous...
- Fascinating.

- Call me when we have...
- She has a subarachnoid bleed.

So, why is our patient
bleeding into her brain?

Her blood work-up shows
her pro-time's elevated.

She's bleeding because she's not
clotting. So, why is she not clotting?

What did you bring us, daddy?

The only mood-altering drug was vodka
at the back of a drawer.

Hiding booze is
a classic alcoholic behavior.

- That'd explain the bleeding.
- What bleeding?

You don't remember? She bled
all over you this morning. Kidding.

Idiots are fun.
No wonder every village wants one.

If she's an alcoholic, she would
also be more prone to hypercalcemia.

But the tox screen was
negative for alcohol.

Hey, it was your idea.

Now, it's even better.
Mommy quits. She gets the dts.

- Even explains the seizure.
- It also fits conversion disorder.

They're deep in debt, he's working
around the clock, they got a new baby.

I think the seizure was a physical
response to psychological stress.

Boozy mommy covers more symptoms.

Put her in a nice phenobarbital coma
before the dts kill her.

- Where are you going?
- To put her in a pheno coma.

What if I'm wrong?
What if daddy's the drunk?

Do you want us to give her
the pheno or not?

I want him to argue his point.

I assume you considered the father
and ruled him out.

What's that saying? When you assume,
you become a pain in the ass to me.

Why should I argue?
You'd just overrule me.

Enough! Get a pony or a watermelon
farm.

- House?
- I need him to react.

I need him to act like a human being.

I need him to get over
this boring near-death rebirth.

I have changed.
That's not something you get over.

Nearly dying changes everything forever.
For about two months.

Two months is too long.
I need the guy I hired back. Now.

No matter how much your misery
loves company, it's not getting mine.

I'll talk to the dad.
Cameron can take the mom.

- We'll figure out if mom is a drinker.
- Waste of time.

Put her in a coma
before the dts kill her.

Is this a separation, or...

Well, lawyers have been hired,
friends divvied up.

Oddly, she didn't fight me for house.

At least there aren't kids involved.
You just have each other to deal with.

If there had been kids,
maybe we would have done more of that.

Do you want kids?

Listen, is there anything in particular
you wanted to...

- Hospital business or...
- Catching up.

I mean, you know, it's not like either
one of us has anybody to run home to.

How are you feeling?

Ok. A little groggy.

There's somebody here to see you.

Brent: Hey, Mikey. Mommy's awake.

Oh, Mikey. Gosh, I was so scared.

Oh, I love you.

I love you so much. Oh.

I'm sorry.

You don't have anything to be
sorry about. You were sick.

Turns out she and her husband met
in aa.

Obviously, she slipped. Good call.

It wasn't hard, considering my other
choice was your stupid psych theory.

Which was not stupid.

I'm telling you, I'm gonna drop
the n-bomb if I have to.

- You're addicted to conflict.
- Did they change the name?

You could have handled this patient
without dragging chase in.

But the fact that he didn't want in
killed you.

Just like the fact you can't get
a rise out of me.

Where's the baby?

Get off me! No! I have to do this!

No breath sounds.
Crash cart and epi! Stat!

I told you your psych theory
wasn't stupid.

Your son is stable.

But the lack of oxygen
damaged his kidneys.

She must have rolled over on him
by mistake.

Mr Mason, I was there.

Your wife tried to smother your son.

That's impossible.
Kara would never hurt Mikey.

He knows. They said Mikey knows.

You hear voices?

They wouldn't quit saying that
Mikey would be better off if...

They were right.

We've been trying to diagnose
a seizure that didn't exist.

She faked it when her husband caught
her. I don't think she faked it.

She just happened to seize right in
the middle of drowning her child?

- Lucky break for the kid.
- Hey, take it easy on foreman.

He's playing with one lobe
tied behind his back.

Postpartum psychosis
makes her want to drown her kid.

The internal conflict
triggers a seizure.

You know what else might be a trigger?
A physical illness.

It's a wild idea, I know.

Especially since she doesn't have
any obviously physical symptoms,

like internal bleeding
or excess calcium.

- I'll draw some blood.
- Oh! Jeez! You've done it again!

- Will you argue with me?
- Drinkers don't eat right.

That explains the bleeding
and the calcium.

This mightjust be some crazy drunk,

and I'm telling you she's about
to die of myelomatous meningitis.

- We already tested for...
- Exactly. It's an insane idea.

- What do you want me to do?
- Have an original thought.

In the meantime, stress her into
having another seizure.

We can't. She's on haloperidol.

You also can't because it's dangerous
and highly unethical.

Therefore, if you get caught,
pretend you can't make coffee.

Mental defectives get tons of slack.

Take her off the haloperidol,
hook her up to an eeg,

flash some lights, make her pant,
shoot her up with a placebo.

When she starts twitching, if
the machine twitches along, it's real.

If not, well, call the cops,
cos she's a psycho killer.

- Stop pushing him.
- Stop protecting him.

- He needs it.
- Not if he wants to get better.

- He might not be able to get better.
- Well, I need a new neurologist.

He got sick doing his job.

If he got killed doing his job,
I wouldn't keep him on the payroll.

I don't care how guilty you feel or how
touched you are by his reborn spirit.

- I am not touched.
- Then you're guilt-ridden.

- I'm not guilt-ridden.
- Then you're pathetic.

Right now, I'm annoyed.

Keeping him up in the seizure lab
is not the way to advance his recovery.

- It's too much.
- You're right.

You should stick around.
Make sure he doesn't screw up.

Foreman:
Kara, look directly into the light.

Keep looking.

Thought you'd be gone for the day.

Thought I'd wait for
the bone marrow biopsy results.

House sent you to baby-sit me,
didn't he?

He asked me to wait for the results.

- Cameron, it's fine.
- Of course it is.

Look, a few weeks ago, you were upset
that I didn't consider you a friend.

Now you're upset that I'm happy?

What can I say? Apparently, I'm a bitch.

I didn't say that.

It's annoying.

Insisting every day of your life
is a blessing

is basically calling
everyone else shallow.

- It gets old.
- Sorry.

Oh, give it a rest.

How was dinner?

Cuddy did not mention cancer.

- She lost her nerve.
- It was a date.

- What are you doing?
- Pcr test.

You're doing it yourself in
the middle of the night.

On a spoon.

Cuddy's spoon.

I'm checking her saliva
for cancer markers.

Yeah. I do that after all my dates, too.

People think you're the nice one.

Why are you so worried about cuddy?

You go first.
You desperately want this to be a date.

Because the alternative is cancer.

Just admit that you like her.

She's smart, funny, got a zesty bod.

I think it's great you can look
beyond the fact she's the devil.

I stole a spoon. You stole her garbage.

She's my boss.

If she gets sick, the hospital might
replace her, especially if she dies.

I'd have to learn how to
manipulate someone new.

Whoa.

I think I'm gonna cry.

Find me when the results come in.

Mr Mason, because of the damage
done to your son's kidneys,

his potassium is climbing.

That's causing irregular heartbeats.

I'm doubling the meds
and starting him on dialysis.

But unless we get his potassium down,
he's gonna have a heart attack.

Kara, just another few minutes.

Biopsy's back. She's negative for
myelomatous meningitis.

And she's not seizing.

- So, we're wrong and house is wrong.
- And you're ok with that?

She's seizing.

She's not doing anything.

Her brain activity isn't accelerating,
it's slowing down.

Muscle rigidity, involuntary grasping
and sucking motions.

She's in an encephalopathic delirium.

Hmm.

A genuine physiological illness.
That rules out a few things.

Like what, I wonder?

Postpartum psychosis
and conversion disorder.

The thing about being a good loser,
you're still a loser.

Ouch.

The delirium means her brain is
shutting down,

reverting to
its most instinctual functions.

And since it's progressing,
I think we can assume it's progressive,

which means it won't be long before
the brain closes shop altogether.

Ideas?

- He's in v-fib.
- His potassium's still too high.

No pulse. Get him off the machine.

Charge to 10. Clear.

Still in v-fib.

Another amp of epi.

Chase shouldn't be
wasting his time in nicu.

Could be wernicke's.

No. Treatment for
wernicke's is thiamine.

We gave her that
together with the pheno.

Delirium points to lithium.
I know we didn't' find any, but...

She'd have to be smuggling it in
to be getting sicker.

Whipple's causes
encephalopathic delirium.

The test was negative.

- The test could have been wrong.
- Ideas are not soda cans.

Recycling sucks.
Give me something new and shiny.

Or go retro. Take an old idea,
shine it up, and add a new symptom.

Encephalopathic delirium.

Pellagra.

She drinks. Alcoholics get pellagra.

They eat lousy diets, so no niacin.

- He agrees with me. What a shock.
- Well, you're right.

Lack of niacin starves the brain.
Neurons shut down.

Causes seizures, encephalopathic
delirium and psychosis.

We give Kara niacin,
she'll come out of her delirium

and she'll be totally sane.

Don't think she's ever
gonna be sane again.

Her son just died.

How do you feel?

My stomach kinda hurts.

I need to ask you some questions,
see how you're doing.

Mmm-hmm.

Tell me your name.

Kara Mason. Is my son here?

When were you born?

Please. Where's Michael? Is he ok?

Do you hear any other voices
besides mine?

No. Answer me.

You've been suffering from delusions.

They were caused by a vitamin
deficiency, pellagra.

It made you believe things
that were not real.

Like the voices.

Remember doing things to Mikey.

Were those real?

I'm afraid so.

So, I...

- You tried to suffocate your son.
- But...

You... you stopped me.

And...

That other doctor,
he got Mikey breathing.

Your son's organs were damaged
too severely.

He passed away this morning.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Oh, my god! No! Oh, my god!

Foreman: Pellagra doesn't cause
bloody vomit.

She's still sick and getting worse.

So what causes pellagra
and crimson spew?

Dead baby, while sad, not our problem.

I should have given him
more polystyrene.

You killed him. If you don't get
over it, you're gonna kill mama, too.

Her alcoholism caused the pellagra.
Maybe it also explains the vomiting.

- Gastritis.
- Gastritis meds aren't helping,

which may confirm her story.
She only slipped once.

You remove drinking from the equation,

internal bleeding, hypercalcemia,
seizure, and pellagra are all back in.

Chase, will you get your head
out of the dead baby's butt

and focus on the barely alive?

How much polystyrene
did you give the kid?

One gram.

His potassium just kept rising.

I need your son.

Who are you?

Your wife's doctor. Your son may
have had the same condition she does.

My son didn't have a condition.
She killed him.

If I biopsy her intestine,
she'll bleed out.

He obviously won't.

You're not using my son's body
to help her.

Ok. How about trading him for a beer?

Or maybe you're more of a whiskey guy.

You didn't have strep or a stomach bug
the morning you came in.

You puked because you were hung over.

Accuse a recovered drunk of slipping
and most of the time, you'll be right.

Soldflnk

you're acting like this is my fault.

People are gonna feel sorry for you

and they'll tell you that
you can't anticipate the unthinkable.

The fact is, you can.

It's just not all that pleasant.

Look, you don't know anything about...

I know that people don't get crazy
enough to kill someone

without first being crazy enough
for someone to notice.

How many times did you go out
for a drink because she was crying?

How many times did you stay at work

because you couldn't listen to her
telling you what a bad mother she is?

You were relieved when she shut down

and just sat staring
for hours at a time.

She held the pillow over his head.
You slept while she went nuts.

- Not exactly a draw, but...
- What is wrong with you?

What kind of a person
says those things now?

Let me do the test.

It'll be one less thing
for you to feel crappy about.

I got a dead baby for you to biopsy.

- Let Cameron do it.
- Love working nicu?

- I could get you transferred.
- I told you.

I just wanted to trust patients.

You don't give a crap about patients.

Your paycheck.

You've been double-dipping.

Taking your vacation time here,
while drawing a salary in nicu.

Strange. Rich boy doing all that
for some extra cash.

- I'm not rich.
- But your dad was. Now he's dead.

If you're not rich,
that means that daddy cut you out.

I'm not rich.

Don't let it change you.

And do the test.

God of compassion,
take Michael into your arms

and welcome him into paradise.

Let there be no sorrow, no weeping,
and no pain.

Peace and joy foreverrnore.

I'm sorry.

It was a date. Cuddy's negative
for all cancer markers.

It was a date.

The baby's intestine shows
slight villous atrophy.

Why would a baby have flattened villi?

He was being treated with polystyrene.

- Polystyrene shouldn't...
- It didn't.

The question is, what do they use
in the nicu to bind it together?

- Wheat gluten.
- It's great stuff.

Unless your body can't tolerate it.

The baby didn't have colic?
He had celiac disease?

Just like mom.

Celiac can be triggered by
all kinds of stress.

Bills, childbirth, drunk husband...

Every time she had a bowl of pasta or
a slice of bread

or a slosh of soy sauce,
her small intestine became more damaged,

less able to absorb the vitamins
and minerals into her bloodstream.

Her body couldn't absorb enough niacin,
caused the pellagra.

Couldn't absorb vitamin k,
caused the bleeding.

And celiac is why the baby's meds
didn't work.

His body just couldn't absorb them.

Switch mom to iv nutrition.
It's gluten-free.

That'll spruce her villi right up.

No. Celiac causes
nutritional deprivation.

Our patient has excess calcium.

Tell them what causes excess calcium
with a chaser of bloody vomit.

Celiac patients are susceptible
to cancer of the stomach lining.

- She has malt lymphoma.
- Well, she's your patient, now.

And it wasn't a date.

- You don't have cancer.
- You don't have dwarfism.

You have no proof of that.
I, on the other hand, have this.

You ran a pcr on me without my
consent?

- Hey, it's good news.
- Really?

It's just hard to access

because of this ovenlvhelming sense
of personal violation.

Deal with it on your own time.

Bad news.

Estrogen is too high.

No matter how many people
you tell othenlvise,

I am and always have been a woman.
Estrogen is normal.

Not this much. Not for, at least,
another week.

That's when you ovulate.

You monitor my periods
based on when I get bitchy or...

Once a month, when you leave
the kids' cancer ward,

your eyes glisten.

And about three days later,
you break your ban on sugar

and chow down a bucket of frozen yogurt
in the cafeteria. Sprinkles included.

Based on the last yogurt sighting,

you've got another week
before you ovulate.

You're on fertility meds.

With red clover as an herbal booster.

And the dinner with Wilson
was an audition.

It's too bad he didn't land the gig.
He would have had fun.

I was considering a donation.
Not a party.

So, when's our dinner?

- Oh, he's gonna be so disappointed.
- Right.

You two are gonna have
a lot of fun with this.

Your patient won't let me touch her.

I killed my son.

Is it my turn
to say something obvious now?

Oh, I know. You were insane.

I did it. I chose to do it.

Yeah. Like diabetics choose
to not produce Insulin.

Listen. Someone got sick.
Someone died.

It happens every day.

The only difference in this case is,
it wasn't the same someone.

I could have stopped.

I didn't have to listen to those voices.

Spoken like a true sane person.

This is not your fault.

You're healthy now.

Except for the cancer.

Those voices felt as real to me

as Michael's hand

right here, when he nursed,

and the smell of his hair.

You do not deserve to die.

Maybe.

I don't want to live.

She said no.

So we get her declared unstable,
appoint a medical proxy...

She was unstable. Now, she's sane.
She's entitled to refuse the treatment.

You have to change her mind.
You can't just walk away.

Fine! Go on in there and tell her
that every day is a blessing.

"So you killed your baby? Shake it off.
Think positive. At least you're alive."

Hmm.

Kinda hard to sell when
you don't believe it, huh?

And you never believed it.

You just wanted all that crap
you went through to mean something.

Well, it didn't mean anything.
It never does. Welcome back.

Why are you doing this to me?
I was happy.

You were aspiring to be content.

Don't give me a semantic argument.
I was content with the way things were.

- That's what happiness is.
- Yeah.

If we were all just satisfied
with what we had,

what a beautiful world it would be.

We'd all slowly starve to death
in our own filth,

but at least we'd be happy.

Listen, I need your self-worth
to hang on this job.

Kicking ass here to be all that
lets you rise above miserable.

If waking up in the morning is enough,
I don't need you.

I can live with that.

No, you can't. Not any more.

If you got treatment,
then maybe we could...

When you see Mikey...

Tell him his dad says he's sorry.

- Night.
- Night.

Did you tell cuddy
we tested her for cancer?

- Yeah.
- And?

It wasn't a date.

Turned out she had some skin lesions.

Guess there was
no genetic predisposition.

You TiVo the I word?