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- Previously on Nurses.
♪

- So, how's it going
in the civilian dating pool?

- "Civilian"?
- It's what you pretended

to be when spying on me.
- So, we're still not over that?

- You want me to steal
a shipment of morphine

from the hospital
that I work at?!

Do you have any idea
what could happen to me?

- How is it stealing
if the thing doesn't even exist?

- My outgoings are
way over my incomings.

- But didn't you make a budget?

- Lost my phone on the way home
last night, but before I did,

I think I called someone.
I guess

I was feeling a little lonely.
- Did you drunk-dial someone?

- You called me, Keon.

- Uh, so what did I say?
- You had a lot to say.

- Naz, tell me
what I said though!

- Why don't you stand
over there.

You'll be able
to hear me better.

- Right. Of course.
- Right. Mm-hmm.

- (woman):
A hospital is no stranger

to the things
that keep us up at night...

...the secrets we're keeping.

- Hi!
- No matter how much we try

to hide from them...

(indistinct speaking)

...or hide from ourselves...

...we can't face the night
until we know

what's hiding in the dark.

- Someone's got a little behind.
- What the hell did you just say

to me?!
- Whoa, meant the charts, Grace.

There's a lot of them.
- Oh. Yeah.

Busy day, I guess.

(indistinct chatter)
- What's your problem with me?

- Depends. What role
are you playing today,

nurse or spy?

- You always take stuff
this personally?

- When it's personal,
yeah, kinda.

- Great. So how do I
make it up to you?

- I think an immediate transfer
to St. Christopher's will do it.

- How about a beer instead?
- No, I don't think so. I don't date medical.

- Uh, wait, no.
You think...

No, I meant
a platonic beer.

Look, we gotta get
past this, Grace.

We gotta work together.
- Yes, we do.

So why won't we just
leave it at that.

♪
- Yeah.

(sighing)

- I agree with you. Faulkner's
boy cannot be trusted.

- So you met
under false pretenses,

Maybe he didn't have
a choice. Look, hey,

all I'm saying is
that with all the changes going on right now, maybe

you don't want to make waves
with the new boss's golden boy.

- Not make waves?
You've met her, right?

- Also, new boss or not,

everyone's got a choice, Wolf.

- Not always
or I wouldn't

be here. Tell me again
how you managed

to get out of night shift.
- On a full moon no less.

- Naz practically begged me for
the shift. Trust me, I would

rather be here. Work is
all I have going on right now.

- I thought you were going out
with Matteo tonight. (Grace exhaling)

- I swear to God,
these walls have ears.

And no, I'm not.
- Well, I think you should.

Fresh start. You gotta figure
out a way to work with him.

- Says the queen of grudges.
- It's true. I used

your toothbrush one time, and
you put laxatives in my coffee

for weeks.
- Those are some... dark days.

- Yeah, Grace, I'm good
at grudges; you're not, OK?

This thing will eat you up
way more than it does him.

- So you're saying he wins
if I don't go?

(ambulance siren)
- Act like I'm not here.

I just want to get the lowdown
before I head home. Go ahead.

- Burns and Freeman,
hit the ICU.

- You think?

- Colby, I want you and Naz
in the ER.

And, Collins,
take the Ward with Wolf.

Alright, everyone, listen up.
Full moon shift sucks.

Regular people
get weird,

and weird people get weirder.
Who knows why?

Anyone?

- Because full moons are like
astrological spotlights

illuminating hidden parts
of ourselves.

- No. Because the Moon affects
the tides,

and the human body
is 60% water.

- That sounds made up.
- Well, you can doubt it all you want,

but you can count on the fact
that things are going

to get weird
in here tonight.

So catch sleep when you can,
stay caffeinated,

and be ready for anything. Go!

- I'm gonna head out,

but maybe you can check in
with me periodically,

text quick email summary.
- Uh, summarizing what exactly?

I've been overseeing
the night shift six years;

I think I can handle it.

- I'll check in with you then.

Appreciate your cooperation, Damien.

- So how freaky do you think
it's actually gonna be tonight?

Like, from zero to ten.
Zero being

no freaky, ten being
the worst possible freaky.

- Don't know, but we should
really stop talking about this.

- You don't believe
in things you can't see, do you?

- Do you?

- I mean, you know,
better safe than sorry.

I can't afford to jinx myself,
trust me.

Interesting.
What's going on there?

- Uh, Candy is a lot,

and she seems to like me...
a lot.

- Is Caro OK with that?
- (Collins): I don't know.

She's an even bigger ghost
than you these days.

Wolf?

- Ringo, do you mind?

- Sorry. I hate
the quiet night shift.

Gives me the creeps, you know.
- Yeah, I...

I'll buy you
a nightlight.

(phone ringing)
(indistinct chatter)

- Laugh it up.
- Oh, I am.

- Hey, can I ask you something?

What's with the dresses
I saw you with earlier?

The Naz I know would never sell
her designer threads.

(snickering)
- I never wear them,

and all they do
is collect dust anyway.

- Hard making it on your own?

Don't know why you cut yourself
off from your family fortune.

- Because I want to prove
I can do it.

You know, this, life

on my own terms.
(sighing)

(gentle piano music)

What?
- Nothing.

- Oh, you still want to know
what you said to me

when you drunk-dialled me,
don't you?

- Nope.

- Angel Naharo,
attempted suicide.

- Why do we think
this is a suicide attempt?

- She was found in the bathroom
with a reference library,

two empty bottles
of ibuprofen in her bag. - OK, we need an IV!

- Starting an IV!
- We're gonna need

multiple doses
of activated charcoal,

and I want you to push
sodium bicarbonate through

her IV fluids.
- OK, I'm on it.

Angel?

Angel, you're OK, alright?
We got you.

You're gonna be OK.
You're alive.

- Of course I am.
I'm invincible.

♪

(indistinct pop song playing)

- Pretty good, huh?
- Alright.

I'm here, let's get
this over with.

Oh, don't worry.
I am not his girlfriend.

- Apparently,
I'm not either.

- I'm sorry.
Did I mess that up for you?

- Actually, you saved me.

I, uh, I went out with her
last week,

and I couldn't remember
her name.

- Endearing, really.

Can I get
a Shirley Temple, please?

- Wow! Rip it up.

Make it two.
I don't drink alone.

- So I'm here. Now what?

- You wanna play foosball?

- No. I don't play games.
- Right.

I forgot who I was talking to.

- What's that supposed to mean?
- Oh, well, you know, it's just

"Shirley," you don't really
exude fun.

But it's OK 'cause my ex was
a bit of a buzz kill too, so...

(indistinct pop song playing)
- You know what?

Rack 'em up!
- It's foosball, not pool.

You know, you don't have
to do this to prove a point.

It's cool if you don't
want to play.

- What I meant to say

is that I don't play
unless it's for money.

- OK.

- (intercom): Code pink...

- Abscess, bed 10.
Dr. West needs an IV started.

She's not... not weird.

- This is 'cause I said
the whole water moon thing

was made up, isn't it?
- Enjoy.

(cell phone ringing)

Hi, Kate.

Tell me you're not calling me
from the parking lot.

- Hey. I'm Nurse Collins,
Gerald Tuppins.

- And my plus-one.
- I have

been asked to set up
a main line IV;

that way, we don't have to keep
sticking you with needles.

- I feel like I need
to have my face amputated.

- Let's take a look.

Yeah, I'll see
if the doctor can order you

something for the pain.
- Nothing will cure the pain

of knowing I brought this
on myself.

- A month ago, I was dating
Amanda Riley.

Now, she's in the arms
of another.

- Another...?
- Xander Patterson.

He and Amanda were
a part of my campaign.

I was supposed
to be the master,

but Xander didn't get
the memo, I guess.

Oh, I'm talking
about a roleplaying game,

Dungeons & Dragons?
- Oh! Cool.

- I had to cancel because of...

I cursed myself.

I wanted horrible things
to happen to him.

I tried a necromancy spell

like... like for real.

- Right. You know,

I'm not sure how those things
are connected, Gerald.

- Well, I am.

I messed with things beyond
the scope of the known world.

No doctor can fix that.

- (Grace): Ooh, come on!
- (Matteo): No!

- Ooh! Ah! Ooh, yeah!

Yes! I got it!
- Oh, come on!

- Ohhhh!

Game, set, match.

(indistinct song playing)

- You hustled me, Knight.
- You put up a good fight,

sort of.
- Come on, best 4 out of 7.

- Nah. I gotta get going.
- As long as you know

I let you win.
- Uh, you did not let me win.

- Well, can't be sure
unless we play another game and see. What do you say?

- ♪ I saw stranger things

- There's a kid in here.

(indistinct song playing)

Hi. This is a pretty adult place
to be alone.

Where are your parents?

♪
- It's OK, buddy.

I'm Matteo and this is Grace.

What's your name?

- I'm Misha.

- Hi, Misha.
What are you doing here?

- Got lost
looking for the hospital.

- St. Mary's?

Why are you looking
for the hospital? Are you hurt?

- She's asking
'cause we're nurses there.

If you need help,
we can help you.

- It's not me,
it's my grandfather.

He's at home.

He needs help.
He keeps falling down.

- I'll call an ambulance.
- No, I tried.

He won't go with them.

Will you look at him?

We don't live far.
- You know, we should

probably call someone, buddy.
Hey, what's your address?

- Never mind. I should go.

He'll be mad again.
- No, no, no! Wait!

- Is this the first time
you've attempted to take your life, Angel?

- Does it still count
as a suicide attempt

if you can't actually die?

Hey, that's my bag.
He can't do that.

What's he doing?
- Hospital protocol. We can't leave

anything in your possession that
you could hurt yourself with.

- Hey, my phone's almost dead;

what am I supposed to do
without my charger?

- Hanging risk. Sorry.

- And what am I gonna do
with that?

Powder myself to death?
- No, but you could

break the mirror in this
and cut yourself with it.

- Wow! You guys should have

your own suicide blog.
You'd kill.

- Hmm!

- It wouldn't matter if I did
any of that stuff anyway.

- Because you're
invincible, right?

We'll be back
in a second, Angel.

- Just me or does Angel
actually believe she can't die?

- Yeah. That's why I'm thinking
she has Cotard's syndrome.

- I thought Cotard's was
a neuropsychiatric condition

that makes a patient
think they're dead.

- Not always.
In rare cases,

the patient can present
with an invincibility delusion.

This is valacyclovir,
used for cold sores.

Taken orally,
some people experience

psychiatric side effects,
including Cotard's.

I need blood results
to get the whole picture.

- We can see if she has
any family members. Maybe they'll know more?

- Good. In the meantime, I will
put a rush on this blood work.

(crickets chirping)

- Oh, look! Look, there he is!

(knocking on door)
Misha!

It's Grace and Matteo!

- We can't just stand out here
all night waiting for an answer.

I'm calling someone.
- No!

You heard what Misha said,
his grandfather won't go.

(suspenseful music)

- No, go away!
- We're here to help! Wait!

- Misha, hide!
- Whoa! Grace, he's got a bat.

- You think you can rob us, huh?
Get out of my house!

- Grandpa, no! I brought them
here to help you!

- Oh! Oh! Ohhh...
- Alright,

alright.
- (Grace): It's OK. It's OK.

- (Misha): I told you!
I told you he's sick.

- Someone call for a nurse?

- Shut the door, "Maggie May."

- What the hell is going on?
- I said, "Shut the door." Now.

- Why are you doing
this to me, Red?

- 'Cause he's in as deep as
you are. Ain't that right, Red?

Deeper actually.
- Look, we, uh...

we just gotta get
through this together, kid,

or, uh--
- Or, like your friend knows

here, there will be
dire consequences.

You two are screw-ups.
This is your one chance

to get this right.
He'll fill you in on the plan.

- What plan?
- Well, that's the plan where you get to keep

being nurses here
instead of patients.

- I'm a PSW--
- Oh, shut it!

Don't screw this up.
I'll be waiting right here.

(indistinct chatter)
- Oh!

Hey, Candy,
they stuck you on nights too?

- It's a nice change. I feel
like I get a better chance

to bond with my coworkers
in the wee hours.

- Personally, I prefer
a good nap to bonding.

- Is it why you've been
avoiding me?

- Avoiding you?
I... don't think

I've seen you today
until... just now.

- Oh, OK. My mistake.

- Candy, I'd like you
to meet Gerald.

He needs a scan.

Tell her, Gerald.
- I cursed myself.

- With an abscess
that's not healing.

Dr. West wants imaging.
- I've already told you what's caused it.

- Right. Uh, Gerald believes
he cursed himself

with some nerd spell
over his crush's new dude.

- Well, belief is
a powerful thing,

and negative thoughts can be
just as potent as positive ones.

- See? I knew
you two would hit it off.

Alright, text me
when you're done with him. Bye!

- OK, bye.

- I can't steal drugs
from lockup, I will lose my job.

- Night shift is
the perfect time.

It's half the staff,
and... most of them

are sleepwalking
through the shift.

Are you gonna grab a side here?
What's the deal?

All we gotta do

is get the key card
to the drug cabinet.

- Right 'cause that's so easy.
- Goldman is an ER doctor,

right? Dude sleeps like a log.

We slip in, get his card,
go to the drug cabinet,

and then we slide on back in
before he even knows it's gone.

- You say we
but you mean me.

- I'm gonna be no good
to you in there.

Listen, I'm gonna man the point,
OK? Whatever, whatever

I gotta do, you know. I'll run
interference if I have to.

- What's wrong?
- Ugh!

- Hey, Red, what's wrong?
♪

They did that to you too?

Jesus, Red! How did you get
involved with these guys?

- Markie was my dealer.

Back in the day, I had a habit
I couldn't afford, and...

I needed a way
to feed the beast.

- I didn't know.
- Yeah, but now you do.

So what do you say,
kiddo, huh?

Are you in?

are you having,

any trouble reading,
concentrating?

(man speaking Russian)

- He says he's sorry
he scared you.

- It's OK.
(man speaking Russian)

- English, Grandpa.

- Da. This is
a rough neighbourhood.

Last week, they broke
into my neighbour's house.

When I saw you come in,
I thought--

- Shouldn't have
let ourselves in. - We were worried.

Misha told us
that you've been sick, that you keep falling down.

- Is that how you banged
your head up? - That's nothing.

- "Abraham Ivanov,"
are all those yours?

- Yeah.
- Abraham, if you keep

having dizzy spells,
you need to go to the hospital.

You may have a concussion.
The only way we can help you is there.

- Since when does the government
take care of its people, huh?

(outside dog barking)

- We're gonna do a blood work,
so the doctor can run some tests.

- Which means you might be
in here a while.

Anyone we can call for you?
- No. Just me.

I'm not scared if that's
what you're worried about.

- Of course not. You got it
all under control.

You're omnipotent.
- Omnipotence

is the ability
to do anything.

Invincibility is
being immortal.

It's not
the same thing.

- Make a fist.

You're invincible/immortal,
but a little needle prick hurt?

- I can feel pain,
I just can't die.

- Well then,
good luck living forever

'cause life is full of pain.

What?

Too dark?

- (Abraham): These are
all natural remedies.

They're good for the health.
I've been using them

for years.
- Half this stuff is in Russian.

Any one of them could be
causing his dizziness.

- We can't treat you here.
I mean, we don't even fully know

what we're dealing with.
- So go.

I can take care of myself.

♪

- Is that your wife?
- Yes. Irina.

And this is Misha's mother,
Mila, my daughter.

- They're lovely.

- It was very hard in Russia.
It was a very bad time.

Irina got sick.

So after she died,
we came here,

on our hands and knees,

but we made it.

- And your daughter Mila,
where is she now?

- Sometimes, there's a sadness
that follows a person.

It's deep inside them
and never leaves.

So...

...so they leave us.

- That's why you won't go
to the hospital?

- You're afraid that you won't
be there for Misha.

I get that, Abraham,
I really do,

but what happens
if the next time you fall,

you don't get back up?

- Hey. Doctor's almost ready
for your procedure.

I'll get you prepped.
- No.

No way. Screw this!
- Dr. West did

talk to you about what he found
on your imaging, right?

- Oh, you mean,
the foreign object he thinks

is lodged in here?
- That's right. We need

to remove whatever is causing
the infection.

- Would you go under the knife
if you thought you were

cursed by dark energy?
- OK.

You gotta... You gotta
stop with this, dude. - If I allow myself

to be vulnerable
in a surgical situation,

the curse could worsen. I could
leave here without a limb.

- You keep giving me
a hard time, and I might be the one who hacks it off.

Kidding. Kidding.

(Collins stuttering)
OK.

What if we try
to, like, reverse it?

I mean, there must be
some sort of

reverse curse.
- Well, you're referring

to a cleric's abjuration spell,
I assume?

- Yeah. That.

- Ah. Well, that would be
highly risky.

Could be catastrophic actually.

- So, we'll be careful.
- You

overseeing a cleric's spell?

No. Not a chance. What about
your friend who did my scan?

- Candy?
- She's a true believer.

The only way I stay and try
is if she's there.

(sighing)
♪

- Alright.

- OK, I'm gonna go find
a doctor to do

a full blood work up, alright?
- Misha, let's find a place to hang out, OK?

- Where are you taking
my grandson?

- I'm gonna keep an eye on him,
so Grace can focus on you.

- Misha, we're gonna take

good care
of your grandfather, OK?

- Promise?
- Pinky promise.

- Alright. Hey, let's get
some broccoli or something. You like broccoli, right?

(ominous music)
(light snoring)

(squeak)

- Oh, my God!
You're kidding me?

(suspenseful music)

(clattering)
(doctor moaning)

- (intercom): Code blue.
- What are you doing?

- Uh... they need you in the ER.

- OK. Call Hooper.

Indicator enough that my eyes
are closed? I'm on break.

- Right. He's... he's tied up

in, uh... up in Proctology.

There's an emergency.
It's what...

It's messy, sir, and he's
on that unless you want--

- No. I'm awake, I'm awake.

(groaning)

- Well, Burke, you're
a sly son of a bitch, huh?

You really think you could
f--- me over like that?

Your shoes!

You slipped them off
'cause you wanted to have a nap,

and we both know you're not
supposed to be in here.

- Oh, God, that is
exactly what I was doing.

You... you got me.

- Well,
what are you waiting for?

- You want me to take a nap?

- Get out.
- Right.

- Get out!

(door closing)

- Uh, bloody full moon.

(sighing)

- Blood work's at the lab,
results should be back soon.

- I already got 'em.
Angel's blood panel doesn't indicate the presence

of valacyclovir.
- So it's not Cotard's syndrome?

- I don't think so.
I'm still trying to track down

her medical history.
- Which means we don't know

if this is a physiological
or psychological issue.

- Right on the money,
Nurse Colby.

- So what's causing this
delusion that she's invincible?

- That's what
we have to find out.

Where is she?
- She was just here.

Naz, where the hell is Angel?

- I'm sorry, I... I was pulled
away by another patient.

- Call the code yellow.
We have to find her

before she hurts herself again.

- One moment I'm pinky promising

his grandson that I'm gonna
take care of him,

and the next thing I know
he's circling the drain.

- It's OK, you did
the right thing paging me.

I do think he needs
a bit more oxygen, please.

OK, let's go.

- Where are you taking me?
What's going on?

- Abraham, were
any of the natural remedies

that you use colloidal silver?
- Yes.

For my stomach.
- Hey, hold on. How did you know that?

- I didn't. But his serum
creatinine levels

came back through the roof.
- And high doses of colloidal--

- Silver over
long unmonitored periods of time

can shut down the kidneys.
- Right.

It's a good catch, Grace.
OK, we need to get you

to dialysis, Mr. Ivanov.
Right away.

- And if that doesn't work?

- You may need
a kidney transplant.

- Please, don't tell Misha,

it would make him very afraid.
- I won't.

And don't worry, I'm gonna be
right by your side the whole time.

- Look, I know
your Records department

is closed. I'm asking you
to open it.

- Tell him it's an emergency.
- We have a code yellow here,

and your patient records
may help us figure out where she's gone.

OK. No, no, no.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Let me... let...

Has anyone ever told you
that you got a beautiful voice?

♪
You would slay

at karaoke.

You do, huh?

- (whispering): Are you trying
to hook up right now?

- Yes. Yes, Angel Naharo.

No. Of course, I'll hold.
Thank you, Sabrina.

Maybe you're the one
who should be called Angel.

You know what I'm talking about?
- That was painful.

- It worked, didn't it?

- We don't know that yet.
- Wait for it.

Yeah. You got it?
(sigh of relief)

OK, thank you.

Oh, she does?

Wow. No, no,
that really helps.

Thank you so much.

(hanging up the phone)
- What is it?

- Angel isn't invincible, Naz.

She's terminal.

- "Great powers
of day and night.

"The great...

(Gerald whispering indistinctly)
- I don't understand you.

You avoid me like the plague,
and now you want my help?

- I thought you'd enjoy
the bonding time.

- Oh.
- Also, Gerald requested you.

- So it's not
coming from you.

- Look, Candy, I'm not

avoiding you,
I just... You...

You can be a bit intense.
- Well, I will try

to dial back on the kindness.
- Silence!

This is serious!

I don't have all the arcana
committed to memory yet.

I fear I can't do this
without my reference text.

- We're gonna do that for you.
I looked up the thing you said.

- The abjuration spell.
- Yeah, that, and I looked up

some stuff online,
so we are going to abjure

the living hell out of you,
Gerry. Hold up the mirror.

♪
OK.

Gerald, command
the negative energy

to leave you.
And then hit this part.

- OK. OK.

Negative energy,
I command you

to go! Great powers
of day and night,

protect me
with all your might.

Great... Everybody,
chant with me now.

- (all): Great powers
of day and night,

protect me with all your might.
- (women): Great powers

of day and night, protect me...
- It's working! I can feel it!

- The hell's going on in here?!
I thought I told you to prep

your patient for procedure.
- Uh, yeah.

I know it sounds crazy, but
that's actually what I'm doing.

- It is. It totally is.
- Well, look who's full mooning now.

Now blow that candle out
before you set off the sprinkler system.

(cell phone ringing and buzzing)
And before you get me fired.

Ms. Faulkner.
- This is all my fault.

- Not your fault. You have more
than one patient to look after.

- I wasn't with a patient,
Keon. I was...

I was begging the phone company
not to cut my service off.

- What?!
- I'm broke, Keon.

I'm selling
my clothes 'cause...

I need the money to eat.

- I thought you were
on top of things.

- I've been lying to you guys.
- Why?

- Because I know how much
you all look up to me. Ha!

(Naz sniffles.)

Fine, I...

...I didn't want you to know
that I needed the help, OK?

- But that's
what friends are for.

To lean on.
You know that, right?

Looks like you're not
the only one who needs

someone to lean on right now.

- Angel.

You're...

...here.

- Staring at a dead guy.

- I wanted to see
where they take you.

- Listen, we spoke
to your hospital in Michigan.

We got
your full medical history.

So let's talk.

- When I was 21,

I was diagnosed
with an inoperable brain tumour.

One year to live.

And yet, here I am.

The doctors gave me
two years.

Then three.
And every time,

I lived.

But they still couldn't fix me.

So while my friends
were starting their lives,

I was waiting
for mine to end.

It never happened.

So I started telling myself
it was 'cause I was invincible.

- And you stopped
going to the doctor? - Hard to feel invincible

when a neurologist
keeps reminding you

that your time's almost up.

- So you did try
to kill yourself?

- I want to be
the one who says when I go.

Not this monster in my head.

- It's been a long time
since you've consulted a doctor;

medicine advances all the time.

- Spare me.

I've heard it all before.
- Not from her, you haven't.

And she's very convincing.
Naz is right,

and our neural team's
the best in the country.

- Doesn't mean they can help me.
- It also doesn't mean that they can't.

♪

Think they'll find
a way to fix her?

- I don't know, but I do know
they'll do everything they can to try.

- Well, maybe
I should go in next.

They can find a way
to fix my problems too.

♪

- They're not here.

- Well, Gerald, looks like
you were right all along:

you did do this to yourself.

Dr. West found this
embedded in the facies.

It looks like bone.

- Oh no.

My bone dagger.

I tried using it
to drain my abscess.

- A piece of it must
have broken off, and it's a good thing we found it.

You'll need to change
the dressing

every day.
Acetaminophen four times daily.

I... wrote it all down for you.

- She was right to dump me.

I... I may be a master
at roleplaying games,

but... I'm crap
at playing myself.

- No, no. No, you're not.

I mean, not totally.
Look, Gerald, why...

why would you want to be
with someone who doesn't to be with you?

- Because nobody got me
like she did.

She sees me.

Or... saw me.

Now she sees Xander.

Like, probably a lot of him.

- You're worried he has
a bigger bone dagger than you?

- Not funny.

OK, kind of funny.

- Look, Gerald,

you can't force
someone to like you,

or spend time with you
if they don't want to.

It has to be
on their terms.

Otherwise, they'll start
to resent you.

Take my word for it.

OK?

(tense music)

- In there.
- (Red): OK, carefully!

The floor is wet.
My doctor just...

Just give me a second.
♪

- Hey.
- Hey.

Abraham's gonna need
more dialysis.

I'm trying to figure out
something for Misha until then.

- Grace, Abraham can't take care
of a child in his state.

- Misha needs to be
with family.

- Look, I like a happy ending
as much as you,

but I grew up with someone
I couldn't count on,

so I know what I'm talking
about here.

- Yeah, so do I.
My dad was a deadbeat,

and my mom, well,
I couldn't count on her either.

So if anyone knows how to work
the system, it's me.

Now if you'll excuse me--
- No, Grace--

- You don't fix a family
by pulling it apart!

We promised Abraham
he could trust us.

- Except it's not up to us.

♪
(indistinct chatter)

- There was a guy in here,
where did he go?

- The one with the dark hair?
I kicked him out

when he couldn't tell me
who he was here visiting.

Why, you know him?

- Burke, you're not in here
tonight, which means you should

be somewhere else, no?
- Yeah. No, I know.

I, uh... I'll be right back.
Everything's cool.

- Wolf, hey. Are you OK?

- Yeah, sure. I just need
to get something from my car.

- No, not that way.
Emergency doors are for that

exactly: emergencies.

You don't have a car.
(ambulance siren)

Wolf, seriously, stop!
- Ah!

- I think you better come
with me.

(machine beeping)
- Hi.

(mechanical ventilation)

- How's Misha?
Is he eating?

I need to see him.

- Abraham, I know how much
you love your grandson,

but you can't do this
on your own. Not anymore.

- I can't lose him.

- I know.

I'll advocate for you.
I promise you that.

(machine beeping)
- Why are you helping me

so much?
- Because I know how it feels

to have someone count on you,

and I know how much
it can hurt to be let down

by the people you love.

(sighing)

You know what the best part
of tonight was?

- What?
- When you almost hit

Matteo with the baseball bat.
(both laughing)

(snorting)
- I'm sorry.

- No, it was great.

- Faulkner's on her way.

You know you can get
fired for this, right?

Was it worth it?
Come on, Wolf, talk to me!

What the hell
were you doing down there?! - What do you want me to say?

- If you're an addict,

you can't get help
until you admit it.

Look, I've seen this before.

I can help you,
but you gotta let me in.

- I'm not an addict.

I was trying to get
clear of something.

Now, I'm... I'm gonna
lose everything.

- Let's say for a minute
that you are an addict.

Hospital policy says,

as long as you report it

and seek treatment,

you can't be terminated.

- Seriously?
- But first, you gotta

admit that you have a problem.

So I'm gonna ask you again.

Do you have
a problem with drugs

that the chain of command
of this hospital

should be aware of?

♪

- Yeah.

I guess I'm an addict.

- Sit tight.

- Thanks for the call.

- Yeah, well, I figured
after all your calls,

I owed you one back.
- Hmm.

- Kate...

I get that you care
about this place.

A lot. I respect it.

- But?

- Just don't forget
that he's the future of it, OK?

- I'm gonna request
that we not work

the same shifts anymore.
- Candy, you don't have to--

- I heard you talking
to Gerald about forcing

someone to be in your life
who you don't want to be there.

- Oh, I wasn't talking
about you.

- Good night. Morning.

Whatever.
- Wait, Candy, hey.

I wasn't talking
about you.

I was talking
about my girlfriend.

Ex-girlfriend.
I don't know. She...

I'm the one forcing myself
onto her in this situation,

which totally sucks
by the way.

- Do you want to talk about it?

- There's nothing
to talk about.

She hasn't... officially
said anything,

it's just kind of a feeling.

I guess.
I don't know.

Whatever. Who cares, right?

- You know, you don't always
have to act so tough.

- Yeah, well, you don't
always have to act

so annoyingly nice, so...

- Ashley, you know
it's her loss, right?

(elevator ding)
- Thanks.

(machine beeping)

- LITT? What's that?

- Laser interstitial
thermal therapy.

It's a focused therapy laser

that targets hard-to-reach areas

without injuring healthy tissue.

Dr. Turner can explain it all
when he gets here.

- Dr. Turner is one of the most
highly regarded neurologists in the field.

- Dr. Niven here
pulled some strings.

- Yeah. We used to date.
Trust me, he owes me one.

- You think he'll be
able to fix me?

- I don't know.

But you've spent long enough
thinking you're dead.

Maybe it's time
to start living.

- And maybe you'll turn out
to be invincible after all.

- The social worker's here

to talk to Abraham.
I thought you'd want to know.

- So...

Shirley Temples were a bust.
(Grace chuckling)

Can I try and make it up
to you later? - Actually,

you can make it up
to me now.

That stuff I told you before
about my family,

no one here knows, OK?
I wanna keep it that way.

- You got it. Pinky promise.

- (Keon): You see
how it accentuates my neck?

See? Just take a look. Just,
you know, just take your time.

Peruse a little. Alright.
(indistinct chatter)

- What are you doing?!
- Oh, this is cool! That looks so good!

- That's definitely...
- It looks so good on you.

- Oh my.

- You needed help, so...

I helped. I told you
that's what friends do.

And look, I can sell ice cream

at an IBS convention.
(Naz chuckling)

- Keon...

...why would you do this
for me?

- Because...

...I wanted you
to feel gratitude, so you'd share some information.

- What you said
when you called me?

- Yeah. That.

- Oh!
(both chuckling)

We're fine. Haha! I'm...

You were very... happy.

Hahaha!
You went on and on

about how much you love
your work, your family--

- That was it?

- Yeah, that was it. Why?

You think you said
something more maybe?

- I just... figured I must have
called you for a reason.

- Well, you did.

Because we're friends.

(women chatting indistinctly)

- Shall we?
(Naz chuckling)

Alright, so 1 for 160;

300, that will give you
2 lovely pieces.

- (woman): Sometimes,
the only thing that keeps us

moving through the darkness
is knowing

there's someone waiting for us
on the other side.

No matter how long
it takes us to get

to them...
♪

...or if the road there
is a bumpy one... - ♪ Don't stop

- ...that makes us stumble
along the way...

- ♪ Keep running
'cause you have to ♪

- ...what we find
in the shadows, in all the pain

and confusion is the map,

the way back to the light

when we're finally ready
to see it.

(theme music)

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