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- I'm testing to see if
I can give you my kidney.

- You went to Sean
against my wishes.

- It felt like
Sean needed to know

how bad you're actually doing.

- Hannah's smart,
kind, and super cute.

- You're still in recovery.
So is Hannah, for that matter.

[camera shutter clicking]

- I have a bad feeling
about the direction

that Jack is taking us.

- Since we stopped taking
walk-ins without insurance,

numbers are down.

- Heard rumors of you
acting like a cowboy.

- That's not what
happened today.

- Who you trying to convince
with that? Me or you?

- I know the tech.
I promise you.

It won't let you down.

- 2.0, guide me to
the next lesion.

- Calculating. Calculating.

[monitor flatlining]
- Richard, can you hear me?

- Sometimes, patients
don't survive.

But it's the burden we bear.

- He's selling seats
on a rocket ship,

making up rules only his
rich pals can play by.

It's not right.

- Yeah.

So how was your date last night?

- God, I wouldn't consider
a guy talking at me

for 90 minutes straight a date.
- Oh.

- I swear, Hannah, he didn't
ask me a single question

about myself.
- Oh, that sounds awful.

You met him on the apps?

- Yeah, but I think
after last night,

I'm just gonna delete them all.

- No, don't lose hope.

Dean!

Over here.

- Cuevas. You bellowed?

- Here it is.
- What is this?

- It's a bomb.

It's a renal-friendly snack bar.

- Yeah? Does it
taste like cardboard?

- I'm happy to report
that it does not.

I even tried it myself.

- Well, you enjoy those
disgusting green smoothies,

so your taste is suspect.

I'll see both of you in the ED.

[soft dramatic music]

♪

- So what about
your dating life?

- Mm.
- It's been a while

since you've dated,
right? Not since Will?

- I mean, who's
counting? But yeah.

Actually...

wow, I didn't realize
it's been that long.

- Well, maybe it's time
to put yourself out there.

♪

- [chuckles]

- Hi.

- Morning.

- You look nice.

- Thanks.

Big media blitz today with Jack.

- This for the IPO
launch tomorrow?

2.0's going public, right?

- Correct.

- And Jack will go from
billionaire to gazillionaire.

- More importantly, it'll
expand 2.0's global reach.

Look, I know you're not
Jack's biggest fan, but...

- I don't like the direction
he's taking Med in.

It's becoming a place I
don't recognize anymore.

- Well, maybe that's
not such a bad thing.

Jack's tasked me with assessing
the state of the hospital,

and I found numerous
examples of inefficiency.

- How are we
inefficient, exactly?

Treating patients
or turning a profit?

- I know you're
deeply invested in Med

and that makes it difficult
for you to see the flaws.

- I guess I could say
the same for you, Grace.

Jack was your mentor.

You got a lot of
respect for the guy.

I know that.

But he's only out for himself.

- That's not true.

- I guess we're gonna have to
agree to disagree on this one.

♪

- Self-portrait?

- [chuckles]

No.

My friend Owen drew it
for me. [clears throat]

- Owen? Natalie Manning's son?

Hang out at the nurses' station,

hear some things.

- I bet.

Look, Natalie and I
keep in touch, but...

- You really don't owe
me any explanation.

It's not like we're...

anything.

Are we?

- Grace, I'm not sure
this is gonna work.

Good luck today.

- Mrs. Abrams. I am Dr. Asher.

- Please, call me Michelle.

I am so sorry my husband
roped you into this.

- Oh, I don't mind at
all. I'm happy to help.

It's just my doctor
couldn't get me in

until next week and...
- Mm-hmm.

- Honey.

Please tell me you did
not just leave surgery.

- No. Our part was over, so
I had an underling close.

Dr. Asher, thanks
again for doing this.

- Yeah.

- As if you gave her a choice.

- Next time a family
member needs a craniotomy,

I'm your man.

- Oh, well, I will
hold you to that.

So, Michelle, what's going on?

- I'm 99% sure I have a UTI.

I had one about a year ago,

and I'm experiencing
the same symptoms

like abdominal pain,

pelvic pressure, and
frequent urination.

- OK, well, let's
get you in a gown.

Excuse me.

We will start by
taking a urine sample.

OK?
- Sounds good.

- OK.

- Morning, Will.

I thought you were off today.

- Jack roped me into speaking
at the IPO press conference.

Tried to get out of it,

but he was conveniently
unavailable to take my calls.

- Makes sense he
wants you there.

You are the face of the machine.

- Ha.

Yeah, well, I'm not exactly
feeling camera ready.

Haven't been sleeping much.

- Yeah? What's going on?

- I can't stop thinking
about Richard Evans.

- I feel you. Been
weighing on me too.

- Keep trying to piece
together what went wrong.

- What do you mean? CT
showed he suffered a stroke.

His echo revealed a
ventricular septal defect.

- That's true.

So he must have thrown a
clot, traveled to his brain

through the septal defect.

Deep vein clots are one of
the most common surgical

complications, aren't they?

- Yes, they are.

But in those cases,
where would you expect

the clot to originate?

- His pelvis or his legs.

- Richard's CT showed the
clot was in his liver.

- Wait, how did he get
a clot in his liver?

- That's what I can't
seem to figure out.

[soft tense music]

- What, are you
gonna do an autopsy?

- No, his wife didn't want it.

But 2.0 records a massive
amount of intraoperative data,

so I'm gonna have...

I'm gonna have Grace pull his
files on Richard's surgery,

see if I can find
some answers there.

- Keep me posted.

- Yeah. Will do.

♪

What's up?

- One second.
[keyboard clacking]

[computer buzzes]

- Grace, talk to me.

- The data from Richard
Evans' surgery, it's missing.

- What do you mean missing?

- It's not on the server. I
don't know where it could be.

- There must be a backup.

- I tried the backup server.
It's not there either.

- Has this happened before?

Data just disappearing?

- No. Never.

♪

- Wow.

Somebody looked pretty
happy for having just

gotten off the night shift.

- I get the appraisal
back on my new home today.

If it appraises
for what I expect,

I remove my final contingency.

- Wow. Big day.
- Yeah.

- So you've given notice to
your landlord and everything?

- Oh, yes. I think he's
more excited than me.

Day after I move out, he
has a contractor coming in

to start renovations.

- Anything I can do
to help with the move?

- I will be packing
all day and night.

Company would be nice
when you get off work.

- I can do you one better.

Me and wine, plus pizza.

- [gasps]

You know the way to my heart.

- I do, don't I?
- Yeah.

- See you later.

- All right. Let's
get you guys home.

- Let's go, guys.
[chuckles]

- OK, and you'll wanna
change the bandage every day

and apply this
ointment at night.

Just generally overall stay off
the foot as much as possible.

- I'll try.

Now Penny, if the wound
turns red or develops pus

or you start running a fever,
I want you to come back.

Just say you're having
chest pain so you don't have

any trouble checking
in without insurance.

- Right. Got it. I really
appreciate your help.

Because of my
immigration status,

I'm careful about
where I give my name,

and I always come to Med
'cause I know it's safe.

- It still is.

We just got some new
policies to contend with.

- Well, thanks again.

Come on, boys. Let's go.

- Bye, guys.

[soft dramatic music]

- How long do you think you'll
be able to get away with this?

- With what?

- Another patient
complaining of chest pain?

- It's the only way to get
around Dayton's new policy.

- I'm not mocking you. I'm
applauding your creativity.

I'm just as fed up as you are.

But unfortunately, it's
not a long-term solution.

- I know.

- Yeah.

♪

- Dr. Asher.

- So, Michelle, I got
your lab results back,

and it turns out you
do not have a UTI.

- You're kidding.

I thought for sure.

- Well, sometimes
symptoms of a UTI

can mimic those of pregnancy.

- What? Are...
are you saying...

- Yes.

Michelle, you are pregnant.

- No. No. That...

[clears throat]
That's a mistake.

I... I had a vasectomy
seven years ago.

- Oh, well, we can absolutely
run a beta to confirm.

I was also about
to do an ultrasound

and a pelvic exam as well.

- Well, there's just...

There's no way this is possible.

- Well, recanalization can
happen after a vasectomy.

- Right. Not
seven years later.

If it's gonna happen, it
usually happens in year one.

- Sam.

Stop debating
whether it's possible

and let's just
get the ultrasound

so we can confirm I'm
actually pregnant.

- Right, right, right. Yeah.

- Yeah. OK.

- Do you mind lifting
your gown a little?

Great.

[soft music]

So this will feel a little cold.

You ready?
- Mm-hmm.

♪

Oh, wow.

- Do you wanna
hear the heartbeat?

- Yeah.

♪

[device beeps]

[heartbeat thumping]

[chuckles]

- I'm gonna sue my urologist.

Told me he never had
a vasectomy fail.

- Seriously?

That's all you have to say?

[soft tense music]

- I am going to give
you guys a minute.

Michelle, I will be back for
your pelvic exam in a bit.

- Yeah.

♪

- Dr. Charles?

- Dr. Nellie
Cuevas. What's up?

David Sullivan's back.

- Really?

I was just talking to
his mom, like, last week.

She said that he's
doing really well

on his ECT maintenance regimen.

They might have even just
lowered his risperidone.

I mean, how does he seem?

- I haven't spoken to him.

I thought it would be better
if you did the intake.

- Why is that?

- Well, the last few
times he's been in the ED,

my presence has
only agitated him

and tightened his paranoia.

- Just for the record, that's
probably got a lot less

to do with you than
the paranoid delusions

he was experiencing.

- I just don't wanna
risk upsetting him

right off the bat, but
he looks calm right now.

So if you wouldn't mind?

- Give me two minutes.
- Ok, thanks.

- Oh, good.

Dr. Charles, I was hoping
you'd be here today.

- So your mom said you
decided on U of Illinois?

Dude, that's a great
school. Congratulations.

- Thanks.

But I'm not sure it's
gonna work out...

That I'll be able to go.

- How come?

- Dr. Charles, you can't
tell my parents this.

- OK. They don't
know you're here?

- I just didn't
want them to worry.

- All right.

- But I've been
hearing voices again.

- OK. Well, what
are they saying?

- That a diploma doesn't
matter if I'm still crazy.

You know, that I should stay
in my room all the time.

That if I go places, I'll
just embarrass myself.

- Places like what?
What kind of places?

- College.

Graduation.

Prom this weekend.

- You're going to
prom? That's fantastic.

- Yeah.

With this girl Amber
and her friends.

But I have to back out.

- Because of the voices?

- Yeah. They're
saying it's gonna be

the worst night of my life,

that I'm gonna make
a fool of myself,

and Amber won't even wanna
talk to me when it's all over.

- Huh.

Buddy, can I ask you,

what exactly do these
voices sound like?

Can you get specific for me?

- What... what do you mean?

- Well, in the past,
you've often described

the voices as loud,
aggressive, abrasive...

Like, scary, even.

Do these voices... Do
they sound like that?

- No.

No, they don't really have
a sound, but they're there.

I know they're there.

- Huh.

- Listen, pull up my schedule.

Cancel the 4 o'clock today.

Sharon, you're going
the wrong direction.

- Good morning, Jack.

- Yeah, the IPO conference
is in the amphitheater.

- I'm aware.

- Did you forget you're
making a statement?

- I did not, but after
giving it more thought,

I decided that it
would be inappropriate

for me to speak on
behalf of the hospital.

- And why is that?

- Well, because 2.0
hitting the stock exchange

benefits Dayton Corporation
and not Chicago Med.

- Well, 2.0 put Med on the map.
Made it a destination hospital.

- Well, I'm of a
different opinion,

and the bottom line, Jack...

Hocking your wares is not
in my job description.

[soft tense music]

- Hey, Grace. Any luck
getting the data back?

- Not yet. I'm working on it.
[clears throat]

♪

[indistinct chatter]

- Got a bit of a surprise
plan, so just roll with it

and we'll touch
base later. OK?

- Jack...
- Hi, everyone.

So, um,

I'm gonna keep this
short and sweet

because I'm gonna be
asking all of you,

well, to come back
in about 24 hours.

Tomorrow, we are gonna be
inviting the general public

to invest in the
future of OR 2.0,

and I want them to see exactly
what they're investing in.

So I am very excited to
announce that tomorrow

we will be live streaming
a surgery on the 2.0

for the entire world to watch.

- Who's the patient?
- That's a great question.

I'm gonna put my
life in its hands

and in the very capable
hands of Dr. Marcel here,

who I'm sure you're all quite
familiar with at this point.

So let's open this
up to some questions.

[reporters chattering]

- What the hell was that?

- Oh, listen, I'm...
[chuckles]

I'm sorry I didn't give
you more of a heads up.

Had this idea last night.
I just had to go with it.

- What surgery am I
performing on you anyway?

- It's nothing.

It's a redo ventral
hernia repair,

something I've been
meaning to do for a while.

Total softball surgery.

This way, you can focus

on highlighting the bells
and whistles of 2.0.

- Yeah, well, speaking
of 2.0, we got a problem.

- What do you mean?

- It deleted a
surgery's worth of data.

- What surgery?

- A patient by the
name of Richard Evans.

- Right.

Yeah, the gentleman with
the pancreatic cancer

spread to his liver, right?

- Yeah. How'd you know that?

- It's 2.0's first
recorded fatality.

Of course I know.
Dr. Song briefed me.

- Yeah, well, the data's gone.

I'm trying to figure out
what caused Mr. Evans' death.

- Look, his liver was
riddled with lesions.

He was a ticking time bomb.

Never gonna survive long term.

- Yes, but I was trying
to buy him more time...

- Just leave it alone, Crockett.

- What does that mean?

- Nothing.

Nothing, look, it's...
Let it go, all right?

It's a fool's errand.
- Where's the data, Jack?

[tense music]

Jack?

- I'm trying to
protect you here, man.

- What do you mean protect me?

- You made a mistake.

♪

- Hey, there.

Did Sam have to
go back upstairs?

- No. He's taking a walk.

Figured we could
both use a breather.

- Yeah.
- Mm-hmm.

- All right, well, let's
take a quick look inside, OK?

You're gonna feel
some pressure, but...

it won't last long,
I promise. OK?

All right. You ready?
- Mm-hmm.

- No unusual discharge.
Everything's looking good.

Almost to the cervix.

- Dr. Asher?

Is everything OK?

- So, Michelle,

what I'm seeing is what we
call cervical insufficiency.

In other words, your cervix is
starting to open prematurely.

- Am I gonna lose the baby?

- In order to prevent
a miscarriage,

I'd recommend a cerclage.

It's a minimally
invasive procedure

where we stitch
the cervix closed.

It takes about an hour.

- [exhales]

How soon can I
have the operation?

- I would like to do it
today, if that's OK with you.

When the cervix starts opening,

the condition can
progress pretty quickly.

- Yes.

Yes. Absolutely.
- OK.

Can you check if an OR's open?
- Of course.

- Thank you. All right.

- Ah.

- Hey. Mark, you're glowing.

- Listen, I really should
talk to Sean first.

That's the protocol.

But I called and
got his voicemail.

- Yeah. Well, he's
working today.

What's going on?

- Just got all of his
test results back.

- Uh-huh?

- He's a donor
match for you, Dean.

- Really?

Wow.

Well, that's...

- Fantastic?
- Hey. [chuckles]

- I already checked
with transplant.

They think we can
get you and Sean

in for surgery next
month, maybe even earlier.

So let the powers that
be know that you're

gonna need some time off.

- Will do.
- Congrats.

- [chuckles]
- Happy for you, my friend.

- Hey, thanks. Thanks.

[soft music]

♪

- [sighs]

- Hey. Maggie, you're early.

I thought... I thought we
were doing lunch at 1:00.

- Yeah, about that.
Um, can we rain check?

- Of course. Is
everything OK in the ED?

- Yeah, um,

that recruiter I've been
working with, she called.

I have a job interview.

- Oh.

Wow. [chuckles]

That was fast.

And... and this is
a job you'd want?

- Well, I thought I'd at least
hear what they have to say.

It's a new hospital
opening up in Hyde Park.

- Yeah. Um, Midwest Advocate.

- Yeah, apparently they're
looking for a charge nurse.

- I see.

- I wouldn't normally schedule
an interview during work hours...

- Maggie, you don't have to...

- And I don't want
you to think that...

- I don't. I don't.

[chuckles]

Good luck.

- Yeah. Thanks.

♪

- Learn what you need to learn
about this and please move on.

I haven't lost any confidence
in your surgical skill.

I still want you as
my surgeon tomorrow...

[number pad beeping]

[soft dramatic music]

[sighs]

And as a key partner
in 2.0's future.

♪

Don't blow up your
career over this.

We can still do a lot
of great work together.

♪

[monitor beeping]

- What are you doing?

- Yeah, that's my
wife on the table.

- Yeah, I understand, but
you're a neurosurgeon.

- I'm sorry to be blunt, but
you have nothing to offer

when it comes to
performing a cerclage.

- You expect me to sit
in the waiting room?

- [sighs]

Fine.

You can stay, but
no backseat driving.

I mean it.

- Understood.

Unlike your
colleagues in the ED,

I can follow directions.

- OK.

- So I'm not hearing voices?

- I think what you're actually
hearing is your own voice...

You know, your own thoughts.

We all have this ongoing
inner dialogue, right?

It helps us navigate and
process the world around us.

- How do I make it stop?

- Well, I think rather
than trying to silence it,

you can learn a whole lot by
actually engaging with it,

you know?

And that's something that
I wanted to explore today,

and, uh,

I actually asked Dr. Cuevas if
she would help us with that.

You remember Dr. Cuevas.

- Hi, David.
- Hey.

- Anyway, I thought it might
help to kind of actually

talk through the scenarios
that are making you anxious.

You know, for instance,
senior prom, right?

When you think about prom, what
is the first big snag you hit?

- Probably the drive there.

Just me and Amber alone.

- Dr. Cuevas, you had
a really good idea

about how we might
go about that.

- Uh, yeah. Yeah.

We... we can practice
the car ride here.

You know, act out
what you might say

and what Amber might say back.

Um, actually, David,
how about you sit here?

This can be the driver's
seat, and I will be Amber.

- What is it specifically
about the car ride,

about that conversation
that makes you nervous

about what might come up?

- Not knowing what
to talk about.

What if she asked
me why I missed

so much school this year?

Do I have to tell her
that... That I'm...

- Do you have to tell her that

you were diagnosed
with schizophrenia?

- Is that something
you think you might

feel like revealing to her?

- Not really.

No. No, I don't.
- Well, you know what?

That's just fine
because it's actually

your private information
and it's your choice.

I would just hope
that if it did come up

that it would not be
something that you were,

you know, embarrassed
or ashamed about.

- Sometimes I am.

- Having a disease,

any disease...

Lupus, cancer, schizophrenia...

That's not something that makes
you less than anyone else.

- And, David, I'm also really
confident that over time

you are not gonna feel like

this is something
that defines you.

You get to decide what
defines you. Right?

I mean, just like
you get to decide

who you wanna share
this information with.

- I just...

I feel like it's gonna come up,
why I missed so much school.

- You know, if you wanna take
the attention off yourself,

you just ask Amber questions.

- What kind of questions?

- Just about herself.

You know, speaking
from experience,

it's actually really nice
when someone shows interest

in learning more about you.

- Do you think I could
just spend the whole ride

asking her questions?

- I don't think you're
gonna need to, buddy.

I mean, look, I think all
you have to do, I don't know,

just lob in an icebreaker.

Uh, what kind of music
you been listening to?

And that'll start
it back and forth

and you're off to the races.

- Do you think that'll work?

- I do, but I don't know.

You want to try it out?

♪

- So, uh...
[chuckles]

Yeah. What kind of
music do you listen to?

- You know, you would
actually be really surprised.

See if you can guess.

- Um...

East Coast hip-hop?

- No, but I will
add that to my list.

Keep guessing.
- West Coast hip-hop?

- Yes. Mm-hmm.
[laughs]

- I knew it.
- Yeah.

- I'm not exactly sure
how long I'll be down.

Probably around eight weeks.

- Well, you take as
much time as you need.

I'm just so glad
your son is a match.

- Right.

Well, thank you.

- You were hoping he
wouldn't be a match.

- Here I'm thinking I'm
doing such a good job

acting excited.
- [laughs]

- Even though I agreed
to let Sean donate,

a part of me, a big
part of me was hoping,

uh, it wouldn't work out.

- Hm. You know, for
what it's worth,

you can't always
trust cold feet.

You know, that fear when the
theoretical becomes reality...

Because more often than not,

it's just trying to
sabotage a good thing.

And this is a good thing, Dean.

♪

- Slight change of plans.

Put her in a steep
Trendelenburg position.

- Wait, what's wrong?

- The amniotic sac
membranes are protruding out

through the cervix.

- That wasn't the case when
you examined Michelle earlier.

You said her cervix
was shortened

but only slightly dilated.

- Yes, at that point it was,

but as I warned
Michelle could happen,

her condition has progressed.

I'm going to insert
a balloon that

will push the membranes
back into the cervix

and then tie it off.

- Wait, that's a
different procedure

with a much greater
risk to Michelle.

If you break her water,
she could become septic.

- I'm not going to
let that happen.

I've done this a dozen times.

- I don't care.

As her husband, I'm her
medical surrogate, right?

- Do not even try
me right now, Sam.

This is not a surgical
decision point

that I would ever
consult the family about.

I am well aware of
Michelle's wishes and...

- I'm instructing you to stop.

- And I am telling
you to leave now.

[tense music]

♪

- If anything happens to her...

- The longer Michelle stays
anaesthetized on this table,

the greatest risk to her.

So stop distracting
me and let me finish.

♪

OK.

I need a 30 CC foley
and a ring forcep.

- Oh, man.

I messed up.

I injured the hepatic vein
going after a nearby lesion.

That's what caused the clot.

- Are you sure that's
what the data shows?

- See for yourself.
Clear as day.

It's my fault, Will.

- That's why Jack erased it.
He was trying to protect me.

- Jack looking out
for someone else?

Nah, I don't buy that.

- Well, maybe he was
protecting his investment.

Like you said, I'm the
face of the machine, right?

It doesn't look good
when your star surgeon

makes a fatal error.
- Crockett.

You know anytime
you ablate a lesion

there's a risk of injury
to proximal veins.

You can't avoid that.

- Mm-hmm.

[soft dramatic music]

♪

- Michelle is just fine.

We got the membranes
pushed back into the uterus

without breaking the water.

They'll take her to
post-op in a few minutes

and you should be able
to see her soon after.

- And the fetus?

Will Michelle be able
to carry to term?

- I can't make any promises.

- Yeah, yeah. Of course.

- The odds are in her favor,
and I'm cautiously optimistic.

- Good.

Good, good. Good, good.

Thank you.

[sighs]

Um... [clears throat]

For the record, I
do want this baby.

I'll admit that
the news surpri...

Shocked me.

I'm an empty nester. Um...

My daughter, Lucy, just
started graduate school,

and I didn't expect
to see diapers again

until I became a grandfather.

- I'll bet.

- But I love being a father,

and I'm actually
quite good at it.

What I'm not so
good at historically

is being a good father and a
good partner at the same time.

Trying to parent with my first
wife destroyed our marriage.

You'll be surprised to hear
this, but I can be stubborn.

I've built a great
life with Michelle.

I just don't wanna ruin it
by making the same mistakes.

♪

- Come here.

So this is just a hunch,

but I'm guessing you lacked
this level of self-awareness

in your first marriage.

- My ex-wife would certainly
agree with that assessment.

- Look, you're not the
same person anymore, Sam.

And the fact that you can
honestly admit your shortcomings

is a pretty good sign that
you won't repeat them.

- Been cruising the Hallmark
aisle in your free time?

- Mm.

- Um, but your
little homily assumes

that human beings are
capable of two things...

Learning from their
failures and change.

- I think we are.

♪

- Having trouble finding data
from Richard Evans' surgery?

- How did you...

- Let me save you time.

It's all there.

- Where'd you get this?

- Jack erased it
from the system.

- What?

- Crockett made a
mistake during surgery

and Jack didn't want a
spokesmodel tarnished

before the IPO launch.
- He wouldn't...

- It's true.

I'm telling you, Jack
cannot be trusted.

♪

- [sighs]

- Dr. Archer?

- Yeah?

- I'm Harrison Jenkins, the
supervisor down at valet.

Your boy Sean works with us.

- Yeah, is everything OK?

- Well, first let me say,

Sean's been doing
a stand-up job.

He's got a positive attitude.

He's always on time.
- Sure.

- Everybody loves him.
- Yeah, yeah. No. Thank you.

Thanks. So what's... what's...

- He didn't show
up for work today.

No call, nothing.

Tried him, he didn't pick up.

I was wondering if you
heard anything from him.

I just wanna make sure he's OK.

- I haven't... I
haven't heard anything.

- I didn't mean to rat
on him or anything...

- No, no, no. No, no, no.
You did the right thing.

I'm sure there's an explanation,

so thanks for letting me know.

- Yeah. Sure.
- OK.

♪

- Oh, there you are.

- Oh, hey.

- I wanted to see how
your interview went.

- Oh. It was fine.

- Just fine?

Look, Maggie.

[chuckles] I was caught
off guard earlier.

I knew this day was
coming, but I just...

I just wasn't ready for it.

- And to be honest,
neither was I.

- And then I was really
angry with Jack because

he's driving away one of
our most valuable people.

But I am so happy for you.

[chuckles] You
know, you're always

looking out for everybody
else, and you're finally

looking out for yourself, and
that is a really good thing.

♪

Now you better tell me
how that interview went.

[both chuckle]

- It was great.

- Yeah?
- Really great.

They want me to build the
ED from the ground up.

- Well, they'll be
lucky to have you.

- I don't have the job yet.
- Ah, you will.

They won't find anybody
better. You best believe that.

[both laugh]

- Girl, they gonna give
me the keys to that ED.

[both laugh]

Shh.

- Gonna cut you loose in the ED.

.

[monitor beeping]

[door creaks]

- How you feeling, honey?

- Not too bad.

I have a little cramping, but
Dr. Asher says that's normal.

- Very normal.

- Um, this is for you.

- Sam, you don't
even like baseball.

- It was the only father-son
onesie in the gift shop.

- [laughs] What if it's a girl?

- No, it's not.

- Oh, damn it. I'm so
sorry, honey, Michelle.

- Wait, what?

- I had seen on the
ultrasound that it was a boy

and I was waiting to see
if you both wanted to know.

- I forced it out of her,

and then promised
not to say anything.

- We're having a boy?

- We are. Yeah.
- [laughs]

We're having a boy!

[sweeping music]

♪

- Hey.

You know all those apps
you're about to delete?

- Yes.

- Which one is the
least terrible?

- Does this mean
you're officially

putting yourself out there?

- I'm just...

I'm dipping toes in the water.

Historically,
romantic relationships

haven't really gone well for me.

I've never been a great partner.

- Oh, Hannah, I'm sure
that's not true at all.

- Oh, no. No, it's very true.

I've always been
unreliable and erratic.

- You were dealing
with an addiction.

- Yeah.

This is the longest
I've ever been sober

in my entire adult life.

I wanna believe that I'm not
that same person anymore,

you know, that I can be a
great partner for someone else.

- Well, you're
certainly a good friend.

- [laughs]
- I can confirm that.

- Thank you.

- OK.

So all of the dating
apps are terrible.

- Ah.
- Let me see your phone

and I'll show you
which ones I'm on.

- Oh, I left it at
the nurse's station,

but I will be back.

- OK.

♪

- [clears throat]

- Hey. Did you
talk to Sean today?

- No, why?

- He's not answering his
phone, didn't show up for work.

- Huh.
- Yeah.

Let me know if you
hear from him, OK?

- Of course.

Hey, try not to think the worst.

- Right.

♪

- Will, wait.

I need to show you something.
Can you come with me?

- Sure.

- This is Richard
Evans' pre-op CT.

This is his intraoperative CT.

The large lesion
near the hepatic vein

that Crockett
attempted to ablate?

- Yeah?

- It's not on
Richard's pre-op CT.

- What?
[keyboard clacking]

A lesion doesn't just develop
over a matter of hours.

- No, it doesn't.

- So that means 2.0 created
the lesion on its own?

- I believe so.

[tense music]

- Crockett would never have
gone near the hepatic vein...

- If 2.0 hadn't directed him
to ablate a phantom lesion.

Jack thought he was protecting
Crockett by erasing the data,

but Crockett wasn't responsible
for Richard Evans' death.

- 2.0 was.

♪

[knocking on door]

- Sausage pizza, extra cheese,

and whatever, you know, the
wine shop said this was.

- [whispering] Thank you,
Daniel. Thank you so much.

- [whispering] Why
you whispering?

- Pawel just fell asleep.

- [snoring softly]
- Oh.

Everything, uh... everything OK?

What's going on?
- I had to pull out of escrow.

- What?

Why? Did the house
not appraise?

- Pawel is having
financial difficulties.

- All right, honey.

What's going on?
Talk to me. Tell me.

[soft dramatic music]

♪

- He has a very
large gambling debt.

- And so you're gonna...

You're gonna pay it off for him?

- Well, of course. I have to.

- I mean, sweetie, is that
really your responsibility?

- Well, he's my brother,

and we are responsible
for each other.

- Right. OK. OK.

Well, I don't
know. Can I, uh...

Can I at least help you unpack
some stuff or something?

- There's no reason to.

I still have to move out
before the end of the month.

- Why?

- I talked to the landlord,
and he won't budge.

I still have to honor
the notice I gave him.

- Wait, wait. That's ridiculous.

Do you have his number?
Let me give him a call.

- No, I don't want
you to call him.

It's my responsibility.

- OK, but, um, where
are you gonna live?

- I don't know yet.

I haven't thought
that far ahead.

- Why don't... you
come live with me?

- What?

- You can come live with me.

I mean, I got plenty of
room, that's for sure.

- No. No, no, no, no. I can't.

- But, honey, why not?

I mean, at least until you,

I don't know, find
another place to stay.

- I can take care
of myself, Daniel.

I don't need your help.

I just don't have it figured
out right in this moment.

- I know you can take
care of yourself, OK?

I'm actually asking you to
do this because I want to.

- Oh, really?

Then why didn't
you ask me before?

Why are you only asking me now?

- Gee, I don't know.

Maybe because you bought a
freakin' house before I could?

- Oh, so maybe my
house falling through

is not such a
terrible thing for you

because you can come in here

and rescue me like I
am some charity case?

- Are you serious? What
are you talking about?

I've never thought
of you that way.

- You know what?

This is not a good
night for company.

- I think you might
be right about that.

"Charity case."

♪

- [sighs] [door slams]

- [sighs]

♪

[wolf howls]