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A serial killer party?

It's a celebration
for the people of New York.

If he wanted to kill me,
I'd be dead already.

That's my girl.

They're hiding something
from you, Lindy.

Do you know anything
about my sister?

You're not afraid.
You should be.

You all should be.

I promise you
won't feel a thing.

But I'll be awake
the whole time?

I know it seems crazy but
the brain doesn't have any

pain receptors,
so you won't feel any pain.

- I swear.
- That's supposed to make

- me feel better?
- Dr. Wells has done this

like a hundred times.

You're doing great.

I found the focal point of your
seizures and I'm just gonna

- ask you a few questions.
- Okay.

What color is that?

Yellow.

Try again. Now what color is it?

Red. It's red.

There we go. And can you tell me

what this is?

Will you check that, please?

Is she okay? She okay?

You are doing...
you're doing grea...

What's happening? Help!

Help! Help me!

Help! Help!

S01E06
ICU

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Oh, God, that's inedible.
Look, I...

I really have no idea
what I'm doing right now.

Yeah, he thinks we're going
a restaurant, but he cooked for me,

so it was like a challenge.
Jake is almost here

there is no turning back, Sophia.

At least after this is over,
I'll never have to do it again,

if he lives to tell the tale.

Oh, God, he's here.

I gotta go.

Hey.

Hey.

You okay?

Yeah, why?

'Cause I haven't heard
from you in a week.

I needed a break.

Last week was kind of
a tough week.

Yeah.

Yeah, it was.

Your face looks better.

Can I come in?

Uh, sure, but it's
got to be quick.

I got a thing.

A thing?

What kind of thing.

A thing.

Oh.

That kind of thing.

What's his name?

Is he late? He's late, isn't he?

No.
And it's none of your business.

- What are you doing here?
- I need a favor.

- A favor?
- Yeah.

Really, what kind of favor?

What... hey, that is not for you.

- You forgot the basil.
- Oh, God!

- I did, didn't I?
- Yep.

Hang on a sec.

Hi.

Oh, no, that sucks.

No, seriously, it's okay.
Really, don't worry about it.

I'll... I'll cancel
the reservation.

Sure. I'll talk to you tomorrow.

Jake Bolin stood you up, huh?

- Looks that way.
- What's going on with him?

Just tell me
what you want, Tommy.

An old friend of mine
is in trouble.

Need a little help,
off the books.

Off the books?
What exactly do you mean?

This friend's a neurosurgeon
at Manhattan east

memorial hospital.
Last week, Dr. Wells

was in the middle of awake
neurosurgery on a 16-year-old

kid when the whole
operating team passed out.

Had the kid's brains
literally in their hands.

- That's not good.
- Kid suffered severe hemorrhaging.

Hospital says it's human error.

The anesthesiologist messed up.
Seems the nitrous oxide

regulator leaked gas into
the OR, put everyone to sleep.

But?

Machines all over the hospital have
been shutting down and rebooting for

weeks for no reason,
everything from ventilators

to bypass machines.

Let me guess.
This nitrous oxide regulator

is wireless and fully automated.

- Yep.
- In other words...

- hackable.
- Exactly.

The hospital's like the most
vulnerable place on the planet.

Any kid with a mediocre setup
and half a brain could hack in.

You think someone's trying to
sabotage the equipment?

- Did anyone die?
- Not yet.

IT is denying there's a problem.
Seems they just spent

five million on a new
state-of-the-art network

they claim is impenetrable.

You know nothing's impenetrable.

Yup. Looks like this is

a closed network with
no remote connectivity.

It's got to be someone
on the inside.

I know somebody's covering
something up.

And, look,
I don't want to go in guns

blazing with a warrant and
alert whoever is doing this.

We need to keep this quiet for
now until we have something

more concrete to go on.

So you want me to go in
and find out what's going on?

Yes.

And what's in it for me?

Thought it'd be fun.

All you gotta do
is get in the server room.

Once we perform a correlative
log analysis, we'll know if this

is just operational error
or if someone really is

- messing with the hospital.
- I've done much worse.

I know.

That her? That's Dr. Wells?

Yep.

She's hot.

Yep.

So you and her were...

For a summer.

A neurosurgeon and a cop.
How did that work out?

It didn't.

This isn't gonna be
a problem, is it?

'Cause it really seems like
a whole conflict-of-interest thing.

- I haven't got much time.
- This is Lindy Samson.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Who is she?
- We work together.

I borrowed this from the IT department.

It'll get you into
the server room.

I need it back in about
an hour or so.

Okay, then. Be right back.

I'm putting my job
on the line here.

This better work.

Is she good? Better than you?

Some of the time.

Dr. Vinet, please report to OR four.

Dr. Vinet, OR four.

Uh, this is weird.
I found a rogue wireless access

point on the fourth floor.
It could be a window.

- The fourth floor is the ICU.
- There's an unusual port open.

It's moving a lot of traffic.
This could be what the hacker is using.

I pinpointed the rogue
WIP's MAC address.

Hooking into WiFi now.

Okay, you got us what we need.

Come back and we'll discuss
the next steps.

I've got a better idea.

George, I need your help.

What's taking her so long?

What carpet cleaning van
has an omnidirectional antenna on it?

So you definitely have
a fever and you have

an elevated heart rate.
We're gonna see what your

blood work tells us.

George, she's entering my
blood into the system now.

You know hospitals are
giant petri dishes, right?

Last year, 75,000 people
checked into hospitals for

routine procedures
and ended up dying from

staph infections,
food poisoning, ebola.

- George, shut up.
- Okay.

- Did you get access?
- Your MiFi is purring

like a kitten. Hold on.

Boom, I'm in. Okay, so how sick

- do you want to be?
- Sick enough to get me into the ICU.

I gotta go check on something,
I'll meet you back at the hospital.

Yeager, I need you down at
Manhattan East Memorial Hospital.

Got a problem.

- What'd you give me?
- Hold on.

Just a little case of
neural syphilis.

- Neurosyphilis?
- Sorry.

Sorry, I panicked.
But it says here it's

a big enough deal to get you
admitted into the ICU.

- I hate you.
- You're gonna hate me

even more,
'cause it's kind of a big deal.

You should have a seizure,
faint or something... ha.

I'll be right back.

Hi.

They just leave you here?

- Yeah.
- They do that.

They forget that we're
people with places to go.

I'm not actually going anywhere
attached to all this, but...

You're new. I'm Erika.

- Lindy.
- What are you in for?

Um, I'm not sure.
Neuro... something.

I can't even pronounce it.

You?
Hypertrophic cardiomyopathy.

I can pronounce it really well.
I've had a ton of practice.

- Okay, Erika, CT is ready for you.
- This is about as exciting as it gets.

First take these.

They feed me like 20 of these
a day so my liver won't explode.

- I thought it was your heart.
- Well, when you're half-machine,

body parts tend to rebel.

- Complications.
- Come on, sweetie,

let's not talk like that.

Let's go.

Like ships in the night.

Open up, NYPD.

Oh. You.

- Yes, me.
- Great.

What exactly have we got here?

Nothing. Pizza?

Looks like a lot more
than nothing to me.

Does it? I don't know.

You're wirelessly routed
directly to the command server

at the hospital.
Not exactly legal.

Well, you know, that depends
on your definition of "legal."

- The opposite of "illegal."
- Ah, yes, that would make sense.

Where's Lindy?

Lindy, I don't know...
who that, who that?

Who, who that?
I don't know, I don't know.

You want me to impound this van?

Do whatever you want.

Listen, George.
If something happens to Lindy,

it's gonna be on you.

Okay, fine.

Lindy checked herself into
the ICU to get closer to the

rogue access point,
but it's no big deal.

- It's no biggie.
- Here we go again.

All right. You watch Lindy,

- Yeager watches you.
- What?

You heard me.

Do you ever smile?

Uh, neurosyphilis occurs in
people who have had a chronic

or untreated infection
for about ten to 20 years.

And, in your case, that would
make you like an infant when

you contracted the bacteria.
Now, we'll need to

run some more tests.

Would you just listen to
sense for once in your life?

Well, I won't accept that.
Where are you going?

To get some air.

Hey. Lindy.

Everything okay?

That's Mark.
He has a flair for the dramatic.

He's British.

I hate flowers.
They die so quick.

Cactuses are hard to kill.

Say hello to big VAD.

Hooked me up to this ticker
four days ago.

It's the only thing
keeping me alive.

It's freaky, huh?

It's tough.

You never really appreciate
how vulnerable you are until

something like this hits you.

How could you?

What's going on with you?
You're carrying something heavy.

What?

When you dance as close to death as I have,
you see things clearly.

And you certainly don't have
time to be tactful.

I lost someone recently.

A boy someone.

Yeah. Not sure what Mark's
gonna do when I go.

I think I might be
his best friend.

He'll survive.

He will.

Careful in here.

It's all a big machine.

Money is the only thing
they really care about.

I gotta sleep.

Hey, keep up the fight.

Sure.

You an organ donor?
'Cause I heard there's these

doctors who let people die
just so they can harvest their

organs for big moolah,
dinero, cha-ching.

- How do you sleep at night?
- On my back.

Well, sometimes if it's cold,
in the fetal position.

And I get real...
You don't care.

Yes, she found it.
Logs are coming in.

What are you doing?

- Meditating.
- Well, you really shouldn't

be walking around.
We've got to get you

- ready for more tests.
- Okay.

I need to extract some of
your cerebral spinal fluid.

I'll be inserting this needle
into the base of your spine.

Okay, really, I'm fine.
No, seriously,

- I feel so much better now.
- Big exhale on

the count of three.

One.

Two.

- Three.
- Sweetheart.

You didn't call
and tell me you were sick.

That you were in the ICU.
I didn't want to

bother you, honey.
You've got a lot on your plate.

- Yeah, who are you?
- Her fiance.

We need to communicate
better, darling.

It can be very disturbing
when you do things on your own.

But we agreed,
you can't control me,

I don't work for you.

You know what? Go ahead.

- Test away.
- Then give her a hug.

It'll alleviate the pressure
on her spine.

Now, sit up, lean forward,
arms around his neck.

I am going to kill you.

Okay. You'll feel a small pinch.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Is this test really necessary?

Sir, your fiance is very sick.

I presume the two of you
are intimate?

Because you're gonna
have to get tested, too.

Tommy?

What are you doing here?
What's going on?

The, uh...
Doctor here thinks my fiance...

Fiance, really?

Why is your fiance
getting a lumbar puncture?

- Uh, neurosyphilis.
- Wow.

She certainly does get around,
doesn't she?

Yes. Yes, she does.

Murphy, I'll take care of this.

- Friends of the family.
- Fine.

Could you just... Thanks.

Could I talk to you
outside, please?

I came to you because I thought
this could be discreet.

I could lose my job if they
find out I snuck your fiance

into the server room.
What is going on?

Hey. I've analyzed the logs

from the RAP.
A singular IP address from

a hospital-issued tablet
logged on at the time

of the last attack.
The tablet was assigned to

a nurse, Lawrence Kennedy.

Work.

When did the last
intrusion occur?

Five days ago.
Why are you whispering?

Lindy?

Linds?

She's displaying no sign.
Check her ITS.

She's cyanotic.

What are you doing?
Get out of the way.

There's a malfunction
here, doctor.

- VAD's not operational.
- What the hell do you mean?

- Total shutdown.
- Talk to me.

BP is 84 over 58
and it's falling.

Defib.

I don't have a pulse.

Everyone clear.

- Clear.
- Clear.

Clear!

Clear!

Clear!

I'm gonna call it.

- What's the time?
- Time of death, 3:22 PM.

There was a complete
shutdown of her artificial heart.

It looks that way.

I was just talking to her
less than an hour ago.

Whoever's doing this
just committed the first murder.

This whole floor has people

hooked up to machines.
All of them could die if we

don't find out what's going on.

I need to question the nurse
whose tablet was used.

Wait? If it's him, he could

- trigger another event.
- Well, that's a risk

we'll have to take.

George, I need you to check
nurse Kennedy's social media.

I was wondering
if I could have a word.

Sweetheart. I changed my mind.

Kennedy was at riotfest
in Chicago last week when

- the hacker last checked in.
- So who else would have

access to his tablet?

Anyone.

Everyone.

I'm sorry about Erika.

Thanks.
I just met her earlier today

but she seemed really strong.

Yeah, well,
hooked up to a machine like that

wasn't any way to live.

What am I supposed to
do with this?

I can't throw it out
and I can't keep it

because every time I see it...
Oh, God, I'm gonna have to

clear out her apartment.

Does she have any family?

Some, but they were a mess.
She was the one that got away.

Made a life.

And now she's dead.
It's not fair.

For two years, Erika was on
the UNOS list for a new heart.

Worked her way to the top
but got so sick, her doctors

put her on a drug trial
to bridge the time 'til

- an organ became available.
- And one never did?

The meds destroyed Erika's
liver...

Made her too weak for
a donor heart,

so she was bumped off the list.

She was basically
waiting to die.

Erika was calm about all of it.

Almost too calm.

It was Mark who freaked out.

He was furious with
the hospital.

Then we start with
the boyfriend.

We always start with
the boyfriend.

How long were you
and Erika together?

I don't know if we were
ever officially together.

We never had the talk.
She wouldn't.

She said then I'd feel
obliged to stick around.

She had no idea how mesmerizing
her brilliant mind was.

How'd you meet?

We worked together.
But we were good friends before that.

- What kind of work?
- Is this 20 questions?

Because I am really not
in the mood to chitchat.

I'm sorry.

She actually wanted to die.

She decided. She accepted it.

Paging Dr. Stayman,
Dr. Stayman, please.

George, I need you
to find out what kind of work

- Nexago Solutions does.
- Hold on.

Erika and Mark design
antivirus software.

Lindy, this isn't

the work of a hacker.
Something incredibly

sophisticated is attacking
the hospital's network.

So this could be
a virus doing this?

It's not just taking down
one machine at a time anymore.

The virus tripped at the exact
time Erika's death was

entered into the system.
And... it's propagating

like a worm throughout
the entire server farm.

- That's not good.
- This virus is for real, Lindy,

way above my pay grade.

I think I know the person

who could engineer such
a sophisticated attack.

- Who?
- Mark.

We know you created a virus

that destroyed Erika's
heart machine.

- To kill her?
- No.

- As a mercy death?
- Yes.

- No.
- What are you saying?

I didn't kill Erika.
We designed the virus together,

but... but it
was never supposed to be used.

I probably would have helped her
die if I'd had the courage.

Then who?
Who else would do this?

She was never the victim.

She was the architect.

She killed herself, didn't she?

Yes.

We need to stop this.
People could die.

The whole hospital
is shutting down.

We designed the malware
so that the only way to

terminate its control
is with a kill switch.

- Where is it?
- I don't know.

She would've hard-coded
the firmware onto a tiny device.

- That's how she operated.
- That's what you were

- looking for in her room.
- Yes.

She's been immobile for the past
four days, so it has to be

there, but I've
searched everywhere.

We check the security footage.

You're saying all the earlier
malfunctions, Erika was

beta-testing the malware,
making sure it worked?

- That's some crazy lady.
- She blamed the hospital,

- the doctors.
- Well, how big

- is this kill switch?
- Half-inch at most.

About the size of a dime.

There. On the table.

That's it.
That's the kill switch.

Yep.

She swallowed it.

Uh-oh.

They're not really gonna do
what I think they're gonna do.

- Are they?
- Yeah.

Gross.

We're here.

I know. It's a distinct smell.

- You'll get used to it.
- "So did my soul turn back to

"look again upon the past, which
never had a living person left."

Dante's "inferno."

- Yeager?
- Check those.

Anything?

No.

I found her.

Dr. Wells! Where's Dr. Wells?

- Okay, George, we're ready.
- Okay, so make a simple incision.

What do you mean by simple?

Well, start at the throat
and cut all the way through

the groin. You'll have to clamp

the distal esophagus
so the contents of the stomachs

don't spill out.
See how they're doing it?

And then just remove her whole
organ from her body.

Okay, okay. One step at a time.

The throat to the groin,

- throat to the groin.
- Yeah, you're gonna

want to go around the navel
because it's pretty tough.

Okay.

Would it help if I drew
a line with a sharpie?

Guys, we need that kill switch.

- We're running out of time.
- Okay.

I can do this, I can do this,
I can do this...

Let's do it together.

Yeah.

What are you doing?

We need your help.

That was supposed to work.

Think. What would Erika use

as her authorization code?
She liked creating things.

And this was about revenge.
What was the name of the drug

- that destroyed Erika's liver?
- I don't know.

What are you doing?

Moxopan. It's Moxopan.

It's not working.

_

- What's wrong?
- Nothing.

_

_

_

Thank you, Tommy.

You know, I've been meaning
to ask you,

who's the lucky guy?

- Oh, this?
- Yeah.

My grandmother's.
I wear it so patients

don't hit on me.
You wouldn't believe how

- many of them ask me out.
- Popular girl.

Oh, please. Most of them are on

death's door.
What have they got to lose?

She your new partner?
Since... Ben?

No, no, no.
No, she's not my partner.

She's, uh...

- What?
- It's hard to explain.

- I'll give you a call.
- Sure.

Thank you.

So... You get a date out of this
little adventure?

Well, as you said,

a cop and a neurosurgeon,
not exactly a match.

Sure about that?

- Give me a minute.
- Yeah.

Thanks for helping us.

Erika created a perfect
virus, but she never

meant to hurt anyone.

She just became obsessed.

I don't think I understand
that kind of obsession.

I do.

How did you know
Erika's password was the

molecular formula for Moxopan?

A hunch.

You're looking at me
like you didn't want my help.

But you took it, didn't you?

We make a good team, Lindy.

You and I. Don't let me down.

I have such high hopes.

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