All language subtitles for Pure Genius s01e04 Not Your Grandmother.eng

Previously on Pure Genius.

When I opened Bunker Hill,
I made a promise to myself:

that I would do
everything humanly possible

to save everyone
who came through these doors.

Trial period is up.
I need to know

whether you're gonna take
the job.

I want to be part of this.

Your family...

I'll go home every weekend.

Uh, how's it going
with Dr. Brockett?

BELL: Subpar.
Why don't you just ask her out?

You obviously want to.

CHENG: This is Louis Keating.
He's been diagnosed with GSS.

- BELL: It's a neurological disease.
- BROCKETT: Extremely rare.

I want this patient.

I did have the genetic test
done, and it came back

positive for GSS.

I built the hospital

for all the wrong reasons.

Does that really matter?

I'm so sorry, James.

(playing cello)

Dr. Wallace, did you have
a good weekend back in Ohio?

Hope you and Julianna got
some quality time.

- Juli...
- Your wife.

I-I know. But I don't remember
talking to you about her

- or telling you her name.
- No, you must have.

How are the kids? Luke make the
basketball team?

How do you know...?

And how's Jessica liking UCLA?
Has she decided on a major yet?

Uh, do you know where my office is?
I'd love to get settled in,

- finally.
- We don't have offices.

Well, where do people work?

Anywhere. Everywhere.
It's a team atmosphere.

James believes we need
to always be communicating

and not holing away
in offices.

So where do I put my stapler?

We're a paper-free institution,
Dr. Wallace.

James, I need to talk
to you about an office.

W, happy you
made it back.

I have a real important
patient I need you to meet.

Once I'm settled
into my office.

Her name is Mrs. Gardner.
She was my third grade teacher.

This woman changed my life.

She has a torn meniscus.
I want my best surgeon on it.

Well, shouldn't
she be sent to Ortho?

Our team's focused
on advancing medicine,

- Oh...
- not impressing your third grade teacher.

I want you to use the robot.

Why would you use
robotic surgery

on a meniscus tear?

Because it's awesome.

James, you're not
a doctor.

- You've hired a chief of staff. Me.
- Mmm. Mm-hmm.

I need to be the one who's going
to decide which cases we take,

who performs surgery,
whether or not it's robotic...

W, meet Mrs. Gardner.

Mrs. Gardner,

meet Walter Wallace,
Chief of Staff,

world-renowned surgeon.
He's gonna be performing

robotic surgery on your knee.

- Hmm.
- Welcome to Bunker Hill,

- Mrs. Gardner.
- Thank you.

The pain is constant.

Sometimes subtle, uh,
sometimes excruciating.

The medications don't do
anything to help anymore.

Well, we think we can help you,

Sergeant Masood,
and that's why you're here.

Thank you so much for taking us.

My wife is very persuasive.

(chuckles)

She persuaded me to come here
and persuaded you to accept me.

But I don't think there's
anything you can do to help.

Well, let us try.

Bashir, the explosion
that caused your blindness

also damaged the peripheral
sensory nerves behind your eyes.

We've localized
the source of your pain

to the ophthalmic nerve.

It provides sensation
to the area.

The damage to the nerve endings
from the blast

are causing it
to transmit a faulty

electrochemical pain signal
to your brain.

You've tried pharmaceuticals
to dampen that signal,

but we feel your body has likely
built a resistance to them.

This happens.

We'd like to try
a new technique

we're developing
with what

we're calling
electroceuticals.

We want to implant this tiny

electronic inhibitor
on the ophthalmic nerve in order

to try to override
that pain signal.

Um...

how big of a procedure is it?

It's a minor surgery.
We don't foresee any risks.

We can have a
procedure room prepared

and do it this afternoon.

MRS. MASOOD: (exhales)
That sounds amazing.

Honey?

Well, I don't see things
getting much worse.

Okay.

(whirring, beeping)

STRAUSS:
Okay,

now he's scraping away
the frayed tissue

of the cartilage
surface.

Okay. Good.

This woman is a saint, Scott.

Yes. You've mentioned that.

I can pretty much guarantee
there would be

no Bunker Hill hospital
if it wasn't for her.

What's going on?

There is a cystic mass on the
bone that shouldn't be there.

The path will tell us
what it is, but...

it doesn't look good.

What do you mean
it doesn't look good?

It's probably
cancer, James.

The shiny tissue band
under my probe is the nerve.

The source of his pain.

(sighs)
That is it.

Bashir, the implantation
went very well.

(whirring)

Now we're ready to test it.

Okay.

BROCKETT:
This app

controls the intensity of
stimulation of the inhibitor,

which we can eventually
install on your cell phone.

What's your pain scale?

About a seven.

Okay. Tell me if you experience
any change.

(beeping)

No.

(beeping)

How about now?

It-It's less.

The-the pain's less.

What number?

Uh, four. Maybe a three.

- (beeping)
- Now?

Less.

Oh, my God. It's a miracle.

(gasps)

(pants)
Oh, my God.

Sergeant Masood.

Bashir?

You okay?

Uh... I-I saw a flash of light.

I... I saw light.

What do you mean you saw?

For the first time
since I went blind,

I, uh...

(chuckles)
I-I saw light.

How is that possible?

Well, I'm not sure.

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www.addic7ed.com

You certain?

The MRI and biopsy results
were very clear.

I'm sorry, James. I know
how personal this is to you.

How are we supposed
to tell her?

- James?
- Not now, Brockett.

- I have to talk to you. This is amazing.
- Yeah, Zoe...

Bashir Masood, the
soldier with the chronic pain,

when we installed
the pain inhibitor,

he saw a flash
of light. He saw.

I know this sounds crazy, but I
think we can make him see again.

Brockett, I said not now.
Come on, W.

James...

He's sorry.

James.

BELL: We got the biopsy report
back from Pathology

and the results from your MRI.

Is everything okay?

You seem worried.

Mrs. Gardner, the biopsy
of the tumor we removed

from your knee shows
renal cell carcinoma.

It's a very aggressive form
of kidney cancer.

The MRI shows it's
spread to your lung,

liver, and there's a spot
on your brain.

Unfortunately,
it categorizes

as a stage four cancer.

We'll look at all possible
options, of course.

But in my experience,
with a cancer this advanced,

there's very little
we can offer to...

to cure it.

What exactly are you saying?

Well, we're going
to keep you comfortable

and manage any pain
you might develop.

What about chemo?

Radiation?

The cancer is too advanced.

It...

it wouldn't be wise
to put you through that

when we couldn't expect results.

We're not giving up,

Mrs. Gardner.

We're gonna explore
every avenue.

I'm not giving up.

Okay?

BROCKETT: So, we presumed
his blindness was in part due

to the optic nerve being damaged
in the blast,

along with the rest of his eye.

When we turned up
the inhibitor's signal

in proximity to
the optic nerve,

it triggered a visual impulse,
a flash of light.

What you're saying is,

despite all that gnarly damage
to the front of his eye,

the cable at the back of his eye
can still transmit visual data.

Exactly.

So you want me
to basically connect

his optic nerve digitally
so he can see?

Is it possible? Maybe by
modifying the same interface

as the nerve inhibitor,
but using it as a photo receptor?

That's
a gross oversimplification,

but let me work on it.

You're awesome.

If we can make him see again,
it'll be revolutionary.

(chuckles)
James must be stoked.

Actually,
he's been super unavailable.

And kind of pissy.

Yeah, that makes sense,
actually.

What are you talking about?

He's upset over Mrs. Gardner.

They just discovered
she has stage four cancer,

and she was basically, like,
this surrogate mother to him.

She does? Wait, she was?

Well, his adoptive mother was
supposedly this awesome mom.

The reality is she was
this very career-focused

single mom who was never around.
Adopting James was just

basically checking off
the kid box for her,

so Mrs. Gardner became

this big maternal figure to him.

Wait, how do you always
know stuff like that?

Well, in this case, it was
just a major data research

combined with intuition,
conjecture,

and a fair amount of guesswork.

But I'm 90% sure I'm 80% right.

(chuckles)

Yeah, the flight was fine.

I'm just getting settled in.

Uh, no, I'm not in my office.

Apparently, uh,
offices are a thing of the past.

Yeah, that's
exactly what I said.

He keeps asking
about an office.

I mean, who has offices anymore?

And what is this, Mad Men?

BROCKETT:
He is legendary.

Board-certified
in three surgical specialties.

He made the list
of 20 Top Surgeons Alive Today.

I just don't see this lasting.
I mean, him and James are

opposite personalities
but both equally stubborn.

Agree. I give him four months.

Please. More like four weeks.
And I hope he gets that,

around here, the title chief
of staff is just a suggestion.

Stop staring at the poor guy.
Just leave him alone.

What's in the box?

CHENG:
Office supplies.

How close are we
on the retinal implant?

Uh, it's still
pretty hypothetical,

- but I think it's gonna work.
- Okay.

- Let's check in with Bashir.
- Okay.

It's a miracle.

He hasn't felt
any pain all day.

Thank you.

Thank you so much.
It's just...

It's like you've given him
his life back.

That is such great news.

Even Bashir is impressed.
Right, honey?

I'm still waiting to see if
it holds. But... it is working.

BROCKETT: We did want to talk
to you about one more thing.

We think it might be possible
to develop a technology

to activate
your optic nerve digitally.

MRS. MASOOD:
Are you...? You're saying

he might be able to see again?

Not with his eyes.
He'd wear goggles

equipped with cameras that would

process images
digitally, but...

yes, he would see.

Oh, my God.

I-I want to manage
your expectations.

This is
highly experimental.

I understand.

It's just that...
This is amazing.

No, thank you.

I appreciate what
you're trying to do, but...

I've had 12 surgeries
over the last five years.

I've spent a lot of
time in hospitals.

I'm done being
a guinea pig.

Maybe we just... need
a little bit of time

to let this sink in.

Yeah, yeah. Of course.

What have we found
on Mrs. Gardner's case?

Unfortunately,
there's very little we can do.

What about new chemo
and radiation treatments

her body can handle?

The only way for chemo
to be possible

is if we could reduce the amount
of tumor cells through surgery.

Okay. Surgery.

W, what have you got?

James, I've looked at every
possible way of doing this.

Surgery just isn't viable.

- Why?
- She has tumors

in four locations.
We'd have to coordinate

four lengthy and highly complex
surgeries simultaneously.

Her body simply couldn't sustain
the assault

for the roughly 18 to 20 hours

that we would take
to complete this operation.

So that's it?
We just give up?

One meeting,
we say no, we're done.

(sighs)

I want pitches
on saving Mrs. Gardner's life.

I didn't spend a billion dollars
to have people tell me no.

We need to do better.

(sputters)

Everyone take ten.

Just know that we are
developing a treatment.

that will help you.

All the hospitals
have been pretty clear.

There's nothing
that can save me.

You haven't been here.

I've hired the best doctors
in the world,

and we don't give up on people
around here, Louis.

Ever.

Okay, James.

(door opens)

How's Mr. Keating?

He's lost his dignity.

He'll probably die. Uh...

He says the worst part of it all

is how boring it is
to be a patient.

Could be me
in five years' time, W.

(grunts)
Maybe sooner.

Well, we're gonna do
everything we can for him.

Find out whatever we can about
GSS as quickly as possible.

For him and for you.

(chuckles)

We're gonna fight like hell
on this one, James.

Okay.

(sniffles)

But, James, you can't, um,
lash out at your team that way.

Was I too strong?

People, they look up to you.
They want your approval.

Oh, and if you
like Brockett so much,

why the hell do you
keep yelling at her?

I don't know.

She just
elicits responses in me.

(sighs)

I'll order a food truck.
They like it when I order

food trucks.
What do you think, W?

Fresh baked donuts
or grilled cheese truck?

James, this is not about
a food truck.

Just... be kinder.

At first, it was hypothetical,
but I believe our team

has figured out a way
to make it real.

I think it's magnificent.

And Bashir?

He won't even consider it.

He seems kind of headstrong.

Please. He's one
of the most stubborn men I know.

How did you two meet?

I was a volunteer
at a vet center,

where we were placing wounded
vets back in the workplace.

He walked in, and all
the volunteers started drooling.

He was assigned to me.

At first, he was angry
and bitter.

He had just been through
so much.

But I kept coming at him,
and... eventually he opened up.

What do you think is behind him
not wanting to do

this retinal implant?

Honestly...

it's been hard.

Being in chronic pain,
it wears on him.

And lately he's been
so irritable.

- Well, I understand.
- He wakes up

in these sweats
and he can't go back to sleep.

And he has
these intense mood swings.

One minute,
he's fine.

The next,
he's just impossible.

Natalie, do you keep track
of how much pain medication

Bashir is taking?

I used to.

But he said it felt
like I was babying him.

Feel the air around you,

the gentleness of the breeze.

And be in the
tranquility.

Let the sounds of the water

and all these sensations

melt inside of you

and become part
of your consciousness.

Oh, my God.

Its legs working simultaneously,
each one weaving

and stretching the silk.

But one master designer

oversees
the incredibly intricate web.

What if we automated
Mrs. Gardner's surgery?

You were right, W.
We can't have

four surgeons working
on Mrs. Gardner at once.

But what if we don't use
four surgeons?

What if we program it
all ahead of time?

We have one central brain

controlling all
four surgeries.

Like the spider.

You're talking
about automating the surgery?

Removing the doctor?

We'll teach the robot everything
it needs to know beforehand.

James, hold on. It's one thing

to have machines aid
in medicine. It's another

to cede control to machines.

We can't do this.

It's irresponsible.

It's immoral.

What better chance
does she have, Dr. Wallace?

If we do nothing, she dies.

- You said that yourself.
- Yes, but just because

a patient's gonna die
doesn't mean

you turn them into a guinea pig.

This is a human being
we're talking about here.

We have no other recourse.

James, we need to talk

about this privately.

I don't think
there's time for talk.

We have two weeks to get a robot
through med school.

I'm pumped! Let's do this.

A lot of the behavior
you're experiencing...

cold sweats, mood swings...

are all symptoms of dependence
on pain medication.

What are you suggesting,
Dr. Brockett?

It is very, very common
and understandable,

especially for someone
who's been in chronic pain

as long as you have.
It's treatable,

and it's something we can
absolutely help you with.

I'm not a damn pill popper,
Dr. Brockett.

I don't take any of those pills.
I hate the pills.

The pain I've been
having, the symptoms...

they're from not
taking any pills.

Do you want to know why
I don't want this surgery?

I don't deserve it.

I don't deserve to see.

Bashir, you served our country.

You protected us.
You deserve to see.

You're a hero.

Bashir, it's... it's okay.

We were protecting our position
on an enemy line.

I was on a post
for ten hours straight.

I asked to be relieved.

Sergeant John Howard
relieved me.

One of my best friends.

He took my post.

And a mortar shell
exploded right on us.

I lost my eyes.

He lost everything but his eyes.

My pain is nothing compared
to what he went through.

He won't ever walk again.

Bashir, it's not your fault.

That was my mortar shell,

not his.

- (rapid beeping)
- CHANNARAYAPATRA: She's having a seizure.

(grunting)

What are her O2 stats?

They're still dropping.

Try to get a mask on her.

And let's push two more
of lorazepam

and prep a gram
of phenytoin.

Should we intubate?

No, not yet. Let's see how
she does with the meds first.

CHANNARAYAPATRA:
It's okay, Mrs. Gardner.

BELL:
Why is she seizing?

The tumor has infiltrated
vital areas of her brain

and is causing swelling.
I think we have it

under control now, but
this seizure won't be her last.

We're running out of time.

Wish I come back
more after I graduated.

You're such an important person
in my life.

Don't think you
could ever know

how important.

Aw, James.

You practically
drove me insane

every day you
were in my class.

Actually, I always suspected
I was one of your favorites.

You know I don't
play favorites, James.

Gave us quite a scare,
Mrs. Gardner.

What happened to me?

Uh, the tumor, the one in
your brain's causing swelling.

It's, um...

not good, Mrs. Gardner.

Oh.

But...

We... have a plan.

We're working very hard.

It's-it's-it's complex.

But I'm not giving up.

I'm gonna try, Mrs. Gardner.

I'm gonna give it...

everything that I've got.

I've had such a wonderful life.

I just didn't know
I was done teaching.

Hello, Doctor.

I know what you're gonna say.

You don't use paper or books

or office supplies,
but this is how I work.

I can't change
everything overnight.

I was just heading

to the break room,
and I was gonna ask

if you wanted me to pick you up
a cup of coffee.

Oh, uh...

Yes, I would.

Thank you.

Anytime.

Doctor,
what do you think of this

automated robotic surgery?

Honestly?

I think it's brilliant.

You do? Really?

We may or may not
make it work this time.

It's a million to one,

but around here,
million to one

are pretty decent odds.

I started to realize that if
I wanted to change the world,

that maybe the first things
I needed to change was myself.

My own belief systems.

Milk and sugar, Dr. Wallace?

Just milk.

WALLACE: Given the size
of the kidney tumor,

I'd take big bites
with a 36 mm needle

on a 2-0 Vicryl suture
to get a tight closure

on the renal defect.

Also use a LAPRA-TY
and flow seal

to minimize the blood
loss we're expecting.

Okay, the mannequin
is in position.

(clears throat)
Are we ready?

We think so.

You think so?

Good point.
We are definitely not ready.

Let's just try.

CHENG: Okay. Let's run the test.

(system whirring)

Wait. Why is number
three not going?

It should be. Angie.

The multiplexer must not be
accepting data from the relay.

(metal clanging)

(clanging and creaking)

Shut it down.

Just... down,
shut it down.

This is not working.

I have to go back
to square one.

What, W?

I didn't say anything.

Hey, dumb-ass.

Long time.

Who is that?

Well, it's me.
Your ears broke, too?

J-Johnny?

Yeah.

One of your
doctors called.

What are you doing here?

Well, I'm here to see you,
brother.

It's a long time.

You don't write,
you don't call.

Johnny...

I should have been
on that turret.

Yeah, you should have.

You should've
just peed your pants

instead of taking
a bathroom break.

Where's your dedication?

Everything we stand for,

Having each other's back,

protecting each other,

and I let you
take that mortar for me.

So wait, wait, wait.

That's why you don't want
to have this operation?

You don't
deserve to see

because of what
you did to me.

(clears his throat)

Do you know how freaking stupid
that sounds?

Get over yourself.

It wasn't your mortar;
it wasn't my mortar.

It was the guy's who
were trying to kill us.

It was their mortar.

So let these doctors
do their miracle surgery.

Then you can come and
see me in Albuquerque

and you'll see me
with your own eyes.

And you know
what you'll see?

You'll see that
I'm happily married,

and I've got
a beautiful daughter.

And I'm doing just fine.

Then you can buy be a beer
and we'll call it even.

(laughs)

How's that sound, brother?

(machinery whirring)

(clanging and beeping)

(typing,
system powers down)

Any ideas?

From me?

Yes.
(clears his throat)

Sometimes the least
knowledgeable person

can have the best ideas.

James, I'm trying to get
on board with this, I am.

It's just I keep thinking
you're trying to get robots

to act like people,

and, unfortunately, no matter
how sophisticated they are,

they're still robots.

W, you're brilliant.

I am?

They're robots.

And we're having them
stand around

the surgical table
like they're doctors,

Human doctors, which
is embarrassingly

two-dimensional thinking.

We need to be operating
on an X, Y and Z axis.

We hang the fourth arm
above the patient,

giving us an extra 12 degrees
of rotation for each device.

W-we can hang them up
from a lighting rig

- like at a concert.
- Yes!

Those things
can hold the weight?

Have you ever been to a concert?

Well, uh...

I have season tickets
to the symphony. Is...?

I know the lighting guy
with Phish. I'll get on it.

James, they're getting started
in Mrs. Gardner's room.

Okay, great.
Everybody keep working.

We can do this.

Uh, W, I want you to see this.

MRS. GARDNER:
Abby, honey, great job.

12 times 12, oh, my goodness.

How did you get that far?

Okay, my wonderful mathletes.

What do we say to Abby?

ALL:
Abby is awesomeness.

Okay, mathletes,
remember one thing.

Everyone has a different way
to learn numbers.

'Cause you know what?

We're all different.

And that's what makes
us all so beautiful.

(quietly):
Thank you, James.

Okay, mathletes.

Let's get out those tablets
and rock and roll.

Do you see how awesome
technology is, W?

We're making miracles here
on a daily basis.

MRS. GARDNER:
All right.

Big and small.

MRS. GARDNER:
You ready? Let's go.

They're positioned

behind the retina,

right above
the optic nerve.

Nice work.

It's a suprachoroidal
hemorrhage.

He's hemorrhaging between
the layers of his retina.

I need to increase

the intraocular pressure
to tamonade

the bleeding
or his eye will rupture.

All right, let's
raise the pressure to 80.

I'm pushing .5cc's.

It's working.

The choroid is retracting,

the bleeding is stopping.

(sighs)

Hey, how'd it go?

The procedure was successful.

Once he wakes up a little more,

has a little more energy,
we'll see if it works.

Wow.

It's exciting.

Yeah.

And terrifying.

What do you mean?

It's stupid.

No, what?

This is a picture

of Bashir's girlfriend

before his last
tour in Iraq.

This was the woman he
was with before that.

Notice any similarities?

No.

They're both gorgeous.

He's never seen me.

I never thought he would.

I'm not like these... girls.

- Natalie.
- I...

You're beautiful.

And you have something
these girls don't have.

Please don't say a
good personality.

He loves you.

(chuckling softly)

Okay.

CHANNARAYAPATRA: Mrs. Gardner's
vitals are stable.

WALLACE: She's tolerating
the procedure well.

CHANNARAYAPATRA:
It's starting with five

laparoscopic ports
to simultaneously

access both the liver
and kidney tumors.

Basic three-port thoracoscopic
technique for the lung.

And a single-port approach
for the brain lesion.

(whirring and beeping)

WALLACE:
What's going on?

Why is it defaulting to
an anterior approach?

It's changing its
initial plan.

Blood pressure's dropping

and damaging these
lateral blood vessels here,

at this pressure,
would risk a stroke.

Oh, my God, I know
what it's doing.

It's gonna pass right through
ventromedial prefrontal cortex

to access the tumor.

Hold on, guys,
what does that mean?

The computer is
choosing the safest

and most expedient route
to remove her brain tumor.

Why isn't that a good thing?

Because it's gonna
pass right through

the VMPFC...
that's the higher

emotional center
for her brain.

WALLACE: The birthplace of
compassion and empathy.

Burring through this
will change her

in fundamental ways.

Okay, what are our options?

It's risky,
but we could do

an Endoscopic
Endonasal Approach.

Endonasal?
Through the nose?

You want the computer to pull
the tumor out of her nose?

It's too intricate a procedure.

The robot's not gonna have
the dexterity to pull that off.

You might not, either.

(whirring)

We need to make
a decision.

We need to run a survey.

Stop the cranial unit.

Keep the others going.

We'll finish the brain
tumor ourselves.

Dr. Channarayapatra,
we're going in.

Mrs. Gardner has
a long way to go,

but we might have just
saved that woman's life.

I might have to change
my belief system.

It doesn't happen overnight.

In fact, I have something
that I want to show you.

Son of a gun.

I guess I'll always be
a little old-school myself.

Dr. Channarayapatra,
you're full of surprises.

(chuckles)

I think that that desk
has your name on it.

Our little secret?

Our little secret.

(laughs)

Are you ready to see
your wife for the first time?

I am.

Are we all ready?

Yes.

I think so.

Okay.

(switch clicks,
glasses power up)

On?

(sighs):
All right.

What are you seeing?

White.

All white.

(beeping)

Wait.

Oh, my God.

What are you seeing
now, Bashir?

I see...

Is that you, Natalie?

What does she look like, Bashir?

She's the most beautiful
thing I've ever seen.

Mission accomplished.

How'd you get him
to change his mind?

I channeled James Bell.

Found a person who could
talk sense into him,

and flew him in
on the Bunker Hill jet.

Hearing that come
out of my mouth,

I realize I probably
should have gotten you

to sign off on the jet.

Brockett...

you didn't give up.

You didn't let anybody
tell you no.

And what you did could
give eyesight back

to thousands of people.

That is Bunker Hill
in a nutshell.

Well, it wouldn't have worked
without Talaikah or Angie,

but... thank you, James.

Listen, um, Brockett.

I wanted to apologize.

I know I snapped at
you the other day...

No, it's okay.

No, it's not okay.

I shouldn't snap at anyone.

You, of all people.

Look, I get that you
were going

through a lot
with Mrs. Gardner.

I know that she was,
like,

a surrogate mother to you.

What? Who told you that?

No one.

I'm sorry, I feel like I might
have hit a sensitive subject.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

- I mean, mother issues are a deep well.
- Mother issues?

- I certainly have a wellspring...
- I certainly don't have mother issues.

No, I didn't say you did.

I think that you did say
that I had mother issues.

I just heard that your adoptive mother
wasn't very maternal.

I don't think this is an appropriate
conversation for us to be having.

So it's understandable
that you would inflate

your relationship with
your third grade teacher.

Okay... Brockett, please!

Okay... let's not talk

about anything personal...
ever.

(exhales)

Pawn to king four.

Knight...

to bishop three.

(chuckles)

(laughs)

Yeah.

(monitor beeping)

I've got something
for you, Mrs. Gardner.

(voice breaking):
How beautiful.

We did it.

Thank you.

No, Mrs. Gardner...

thank you.

For the first
nine years of my life,

everybody told me
I was a bad kid.

You just told me
I was a weird kid.

All the other teachers
would send me

to the principal's office,
but...

...you sent me
to the computer lab.

You saw me.

You were the only one
who saw me.

I can't believe

you did all of this for me.

You were one of
my favorites, James.

I won't tell anyone.

I knew.

I did. I knew that.

I knew that.

W?

How was your first week?

I'm still standing.

Hmm.

Excellent.

(deep breath)

I'm sensing an awkwardness.

Maybe it's because you
haven't yet admitted to me

that my idea to automate
the robotic surgery was correct,

and your resistance
to it was incorrect.

Or maybe the awkwardness
you're feeling is that

you haven't yet
admitted to me

that without a human
doctor present,

that robot would have
cut the soul

out of Mrs. Gardner
without a second thought.

- Touch?, Dr. Wallace.
- (elevator bell chimes)

Guess we're stuck
with each other.

For the moment.
(chuckles)

James, as Chief of Staff,

I'm used to having full
control of the hospital.

I think you and I need
to clarify

which one of us has final say

when it comes
to medical decisions.

Yeah, I probably should.

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