All language subtitles for Complications - 01x07 - Fever.WEB-DL-QUEENS.English.C.updated.Addic7ed.com

- Previously on Complications...
- I'm trying to stop folks

from killing each other.

John, you're really
telling me you went to the PT wing

during the busiest shift
of the year to give yourself

an antibiotic shot?

Yes. Well, it was only for a minute.

John, do you have any
idea how serious this is?

Bridget, I... I promise I will explain everything.

If you've lied to me and
you go out there tonight

and the shootings start again,

you and I are gonna have a problem.

Enough people died tonight.

I'd say you're working

for one of the most
dangerous gangs in Atlanta.

Unless you have an explanation...

I developed a substance-abuse issue.

Call Bridget O'Neill.

I believe he was abusing morphine.

- Hey, what's going on?
- It's bad.

It's only a matter of
time before they realize

we stole a bunch of shit.

That cannot happen. You
need to go back in there

and get rid of anything
that leads back to us, Jed.

The hospital is looking
for anything irregular.

They're gonna come after me and
Jed, and we're gonna get caught.

Gretch! You're being paranoid.

Jed, what the hell is going on?

- I'm in County.
- What?

Jed!

_

Thanks for meeting me here.

Trying to get out as much as possible

while this weather holds.

Wes, what the hell did you get me into?

Wow. You suck at small talk.

Just order a drink,
ask me about my weekend.

How about I ask you about these patients?

Which ones?

The patients I referred to you.

None of the clinics you work with gave them

so much as an aspirin.

Well, I'll look into it.

Must have fallen through the cracks.

Then how is it that they still got billed

for a shit-ton of treatments
that never happened?

This guy got charged for a new
hip and a wheelchair last week.

You know what's strange?

He came into the E.D.
this morning to pick up

his psych meds and walked right in.

Okay, Florence Nightingale, slow your roll.

No one is hurting these people.

You seriously think a
bunch of homeless guys

and senile grandmas care
if we stick their name

on an invoice and send it to Medicare?

That is not the point.
I referred them because

I thought they were getting help.

You referred them so you'd get money.

I did not know that this
whole thing was a scam.

Sure, you thought it was totally legit.

You know, Cal told me about you.

The whole "bad girl goes straight

and becomes a nurse" thing.

Very inspiring.

If they ever make a TV movie
about you, I'm watching.

But look around, Gretch.

Every single one of
these assholes is cheating

on their wives, ripping
off their shareholders,

and lying to the IRS.

It is how they got here.

I don't give a shit.

You earned this. Take it.

Seriously? You're gonna be like this?

Hey, tell me, how is the
whole "being an angel" thing

working out for you?

Huh?

You're sharing a crappy studio apartment

with a bunch of roommates

and can't get custody of your sister

and driving a broken-down piece of shit.

I'm presenting you with an opportunity.

You keep the patient records
coming, and these envelopes

will just get thicker.

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Gretchen, I'm dying in here.
I'm losing my shit.

What do they have on you?

Okay, they're claiming I
took some patient records.

They're charging me
with health-care fraud.

They also found drugs in my desk.

They allegedly found drugs in my desk.

How bad is it?

They say I could get ten years.

But the thing is, the, um...

public defender said the prosecutor

might be willing to make a deal if I...

If what?

If I turned in my
associate from the hospital.

Your... your associate
would feel pretty betrayed.

Look, Gretchen, I know.
I... I would feel awful.

But I can't do ten years.

So that's it?

You're just gonna take that deal?

No.

No, okay, there might be another way.

You remember when Bobby Pratt got busted

for selling those Dilaudids
to that undercover cop?

I talked to the lawyer that got him off.

He thinks he can help me out.

Only thing is...

What?

He's expensive.

You know, you really do
not need to come tonight.

You're giving a speech,
John. I wouldn't miss it.

Uh...

_

Um, I'm just
gonna go, um, make sure

that Oliver's squared away, okay?

Okay, I'll be down in a minute.

This is not a good time.

Yeah, well, it's a worse time here.

What is it? Where are you?

Do you remember Jed from Medical Records?

- He's in jail.
- What happened?

He did something stupid,

and if we don't get him a very
expensive lawyer right now,

we're screwed.

How expensive?

30 grand.

Jesus, Gretchen, what makes you think

I can get that kind of money together?

Oh, I don't know... your huge
house, your nice Mercedes.

No, I got everybody watching me.

I got the police, Bridget, my wife.

We're gonna have to find
another way to get the money.

I might have a guy that
can help us out, but...

But? But what?

But you don't just get 30 grand
in cash on a few days' notice

without having to work for it.

We'll talk tomorrow, Doctor.

Hey, are you okay? You
look a little nervous.

I'm fine. It's just
public speaking, you know?

Yeah.

Oh, you didn't tell me Bridget was coming.

I haven't seen her in ages.

Uh, you know what? Let's,
um... Let's talk to Helen first.

She's running the event,

and I just want to get
squared away for the speech.

Okay.

There he is, the man of the hour.

- So good to see you.
- The new wing is stunning.

- Congratulations.
- It's been a long time coming.

We really appreciate
you being here for this.

It's no problem.

So I'm just gonna grab
some water from the bar

before we get started...
Can I get you anything?

Uh, sure, a glass of Cab.

That's the purple one, right?

Excuse me.

Uh, a glass of Cabernet,
please, and a water.

- I know we need to talk.
- Police called about you.

What the hell is going on?

I can explain everything,

and I will explain everything tomorrow.

But for now, please, let's
just keep this between us.

- Samantha's here and...
- I am not lying for you.

The situation is not what
it looks like, I swear.

- Bridget O'Neill.
- Thank you.

- You look amazing.
- Sam.

Did you get called in for that
gang shooting last night too?

Yeah, it was a rough one.

Ladies and gentlemen...

Ooh, sounds like they want to get started.

- We should go find our table.
- Okay.

- See you soon.
- Okay.

Including state-of-the-art
equipment and ten more beds

in the inpatient medical surgical unit.

I was asked to speak here
tonight not just as a doctor,

but also as a father who had a patient here

in the pediatric wing.

Two years ago, my daughter was diagnosed

with acute lymphoid leukemia.

Hearing that news was the
hardest day of my life,

because when your child is
sick, your universe stops,

and all you want to do
is to make them better

and to ease their pain.

And that's what this place does.

As doctors, we have many tools.

We do ours job with medicine and technology

but most of all, with a
compassion of professionals

who fight to understand
the pain and challenges

of other human beings.

So, when I think of this facility,

I think of it as a place
to come together as doctors.

I think of a place that makes
that fight a little easier,

when a little easier means the world.

Thank you.

Ollie, are you coming down?

Hey, before I forget, how does
pizza sound for your sleepover?

Ben doesn't eat pizza.

What kind of an 11-year-old
boy doesn't eat pizza?

His mom doesn't believe in dairy.

We're talking about
cheese, not the tooth fairy.

Excuse me, Mrs. Ellison?

- Can I talk to you for a sec?
- Sure, what's up?

You've been so nice
bringing us coffee and all.

I just wanted to give you a heads-up.

This is our last day out here.

I'm not even supposed to be here now.

What? Did something happen?

All I know is somebody
downtown pulled the detail.

Well, then who made that decision?

It's way above my pay grade, ma'am.

I should go. Real sorry about this.

Hey, how are you doing?

Okay. I'm
driving Ollie to school.

Where are you?

I'm, uh, at a
meeting. Is something wrong?

Did you hear anything about
the police taking away the car

in front of our house?

No. They did?

Yeah, I just talked to the officer.

He said the decision was made downtown.

I'm thinking we should
probably call over there.

You know, that's probably not a good, um...

idea.

Really? Why not?

Um...

Uh...

John?

Oh, you know what it probably is?

Our alarm system is hooked
up to the police station,

and they probably just figured,
you know, we're... we're...

We're covered now.

Listen, I... I should go. We'll be fine.

- I'll talk to you later.
- Okay, bye.

Hey, buddy, how you doing?

Uh, do me a favor, keep the car running...

Okay, just remember that this
is the guy that's helping us

get the money that we need.

So keep an open mind, okay?

Dr. John Ellison. Gretchen
sings your praises.

I'm Wes.

Yeah, I um...

Yeah, nice to meet you.

Always like making new friends.

Mm.

Okay, come on in. Let's do this inside.

I work with medical facilities
in the greater Atlanta area.

So are you a physician or...

Eh, not exactly. More of an entrepreneur.

A few years back, I was actually
thinking hospital administration,

but turns out, I'm allergic to red tape.

Hmm. Mm.

So Gretchen says you got some
sort of business proposal.

Yes, sure thing.

So I supply folks in the medical community

with products that they can't obtain...

or can't obtain for the right price.

This clinic I'm working
with up in Sandy Springs,

we're looking to get our
hands on some doxorubicin.

Well, uh, I know some pharmaceutical reps.

I could probably get you a... a discount.

That's the thing.

Um, I'm looking for a steeper discount

than I could get from a pharmaceutical rep.

As medical professionals, I
figure you two might be able

to, uh, you know,

find some that wouldn't be missed.

You want us to steal drugs for you?

Relax and keep your voice down.

No need to get worked up.

The bottom line here is this...

We're supplying medicine
to patients who need it.

Sick folks get their meds.

Gretchen's friend stays out of
the Georgia State Prison System.

Everyone's happy.

Just take a moment and think about our...

I don't need to think
about it. We're done here.

You know, John, I don't love your tone.

Go to hell.

We need 30 grand.

What did you think this was gonna be?

Less horrible.

I am not stealing chemotherapy medication.

Yeah, well, it's that,
or you sell your car.

Is there no line for you?

This isn't just for me.
We are helping people.

My daughter died of leukemia.

I know.

That's why I thought you would do this.

Cancer drugs are going to cancer patients.

- Who cares exactly...
- No!

Just... no.

There has to be a line somewhere.

Hey.

Wasn't sure you'd actually show up.

We need to talk.

You're damn right we do.

First off, I want to
thank you for last night.

Skip the thank-yous.

We both know what I have to do here.

If our roles were
reversed and you found out

that I had an issue with drugs...

I don't have an issue with drugs.

That night with all the gang
members in the E.D., I...

I think I had a bit of PTSD or something.

You expect me to buy that?

No, I'm telling you, I was
having an anxiety attack.

And I didn't want the
rest of the staff to see

so I snuck off to the PT room,

and I gave myself some
Propranolol to calm myself down.

Then what about the morphine vial I found?

I don't know.

Wasn't mine. I swear to you.

I want to believe you, but I just can't.

With everything that's
happened with you lately,

I have to tell LaToya about this.

Please. Just hang on.

Um, what are you doing?

Test my blood.

You won't find a trace of morphine.

- That's crazy. I can't just...
- Come on.

We've been friends a long time.

Jesus.

This isn't about friendship.

Just run a tox screen
before you ruin my life.

That's all I ask.

Fine.

Next.

I'm here to see an inmate,
Jed Bennett, two Ns, two Ts.

- Says here he left.
- What?

- What do you mean he left?
- Paid his bail.

How the hell did that happen?

I don't have that information.

All I got's what the computer says.

Wait. Jed has, like, no money. None.

That has to be a mistake.

We try real hard not to let
people out of here by mistake.

Now, Miss, if you could just step aside.

Next.

Jed?

Jed, I know you're home.

Okay, I'm sorry. I can't
talk to you right now.

You took the deal. You took the deal!

Of course not. I didn't take the deal.

I told you that I wouldn't.

Then how did you get out of jail?

You said you didn't have the money,

and I couldn't go to prison.

I'm big, but I can't survive in there.

He told me you weren't coming back.

He?

It was Wes. Wes bailed you out?

Shit. Okay, he told me not to tell you yet.

Okay, so you just can't
let... so you can't...

Why would Wes bail you out of jail?

Okay, um, I, um...

- Well, he...
- Jed.

Dr. Ellison,
please report to Radiology.

Dr. Ellison to Radiology.

Why is Radiology calling
me over the intercom?

Maybe they just like
the sound of your name.

Yeah, they don't need you in Radiology.

Just thought you and I should have a talk.

What are you doing here? What do you want?

The same thing as before...
A business partner.

Was I unclear this morning?

There is no way I'm working with you, ever.

No way? Come on, Doc.

There's always a way.

Don't make me bring up Antoine Tyler.

What do you know about Antoine?

Well, I talked to Jed.

He told me that he helped you, uh,

fake a record for a missing kid.

You have no idea what you're walking into.

Yeah? Maybe I should call the cops,

see what they say about this.

They get all worked up about missing kids.

So you're blackmailing
me? Is that what this is?

Blackmailing? Who's blackmailing?

I just want my drugs, John.

And I want you and
Gretchen to get them for me.

You do not want to do this.

You do not understand who
you're getting involved with.

I think I got a pretty good idea.

Jed mentioned you're
mixed up with some gang.

They'll kill you.

Oh.

I so appreciate your concern for my safety.

It means so much to me,
but here's the thing...

If I call the cops, my
guess is that that gang

is gonna go after you first.

So I'm gonna take my chances, okay?

It's ringing.

Stop. Stop it.

Atlanta Police Department.

- Hang up.
- Hello?

- Do we have a deal?
- Hello?

All right, all right,
I'll do it, all right?

Just hang up.

Welcome aboard...

Partner.

John?

Hey.

I like watching you work like this.

It reminds me of med school.

What are you working on?

Hmm... Just a friend asked
me to take a look at a

tough case.

Hmm. Why is it so tough?

Well, it's just so far,
every course of treatment

I've explored, it's, um...

They're all extremely high risk.

And if you do nothing?

It's not really an option.

Well, I have faith in you.

You'll figure something out.

What is this?

What does it look like?

It's an action plan to get the drugs.

So your action plan is we're
driving out to a warehouse?

Yes.

I called in an order to
the Samaritan pharmacy

for some doxorubicin.

We'll follow it from the
warehouse to the hospital,

watch the delivery and
determine the best way

to take it tomorrow.

I had a plan.

Yeah, I'm not sure that
prying open a pharmacy door

with a crowbar deserves the title "plan."

You're making this way more
complicated than it needs to be.

I'm trying to keep us out of jail.

Really? Because to me, it
seems like you're stalling.

Hey, babe. This is Dr. Ellison.

Hi.

Gretch, I thought you said you
were done with this kind of stuff.

It's work, I promise.

And we were just getting ready to leave,

so I'll talk to you later, okay?

Fine, um, but don't forget
we have lunch with my brother.

I'm really sorry. I can't.

Of course you can't.
It was nice to meet you.

You too.

Liz?

So she's your roommate?

Yeah, she's my roommate...

that I sleep with.

Oh.

You want to follow a
van, let's follow a van.

Hey, everything okay?

Are you sure?

Come on, you can tell me.

Ben can't sleep over.

What do you mean?

Is he still coming for dinner?

I don't think so.

His parents are worried
about this stuff with Dad.

Hey, I'll... I'll call Ben's
parents and sort it out.

It'll be fine.

Unbelievable.

Mom? What's wrong?

Nothing. Let's go.

They didn't tell you anything about when

they were moving the drugs?

The whole point is that it has
to look like a normal order.

I can't just ask the pharmacist,

"Hey, what do you know about
the warehouse schedule?"

So we sit here for two hours?

Would you spend two
hours observing a patient

if the wrong treatment
meant disability or death?

So given that this little
project could ruin our lives,

I think it warrants the same attention.

Just saying... you're not the
one who had to get your shift

covered so you can sit
and stare at a building.

Well, I know this isn't
how you normally do things

with your friend Wes.

- He's not my friend.
- So why do you work with him?

I needed money, he had it.

No, no, no. Don't smoke in my car.

There we go. Yellow chimo crates

Okay.

Shall we do some observing, Doctor?

- Okay.
- Are you going to watch?

Yep, um, I'm gonna be
right behind you, okay?

_

_

Mr. Hawkins?

Samantha Ellison's calling for you.

- Go ahead and put her through.
- Line one.

What do you want? I'm at work.

Listen, I'm sorry Kyle, I... I don't want

to be calling you like this.

Then why are you calling?

Um, I just need to ask about
the police car outside my place.

The officer left yesterday. Did you...

Wow, Sam, I may have been
upset but I would never do that

and I don't appreciate
the... The accusation.

I'm sorry... two gang
members just drove by my house

and... I'm scared.

Okay, look, I shouldn't
be telling you this,

but it was someone on the gang task force.

They... they removed the detail.

Why... why would they do that?

You know, I really can't get involved.

Is it something about John?

Kyle, please.

What else could it be, Sam?

He was in the station a couple days ago.

Yeah, I... no, I know, I know,
it was a misunderstanding.

A misunderstanding? Is that
what he told you it was?

It was a misunderstanding?

What are you talking
about? What's going on?

Okay, how about this?

I'm gonna send you Detective
Holden's information.

He's the head of the gang task force.

You call him and ask him what
he talked about with John.

Yeah, I'm not gonna
call the cops on my husband.

Fine, then tell John you want
to talk to Detective Holden,

- see what happens then.
- Why, what will that...

If it was just an honest
misunderstanding like John says,

then he won't care if
you call him, will he?

And if it wasn't?

Then I imagine he'd do everything he can

to stop you from making that call.

- Take care, Sam.
- Yeah.

He's been to three places already.

Are you sure he's going to Samaritan?

We're headed west. He's
probably going there now.

Yeah, or any of the other
dozen or so medical facilities

west of here... congratulations
on your awesome plan.

You know...

a little planning might be good for you.

What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Well, it's just that the other
day you stole a patient file,

drove to a gang neighborhoods
with no plan whatsoever.

And I saved a little kid
from a pedophile creep.

You could have gotten yourself killed.

But I didn't.

And I couldn't care less if you approve,

so spare me the
disappointed father bullshit.

Oh.

By the way, it looks
like your van still isn't

heading to Samaritan.

He's getting lunch now?

So do we eat lunch too or do we
sit and stare at an empty van?

No, we stay here and we
wait for him to leave.

Great.

You know what? I have a better idea.

Where are you... where are you going?

Oh, no.

What are you doing? What about the alarm?

Yeah, I hear it... when's
the last time you did anything

about somebody else's car alarm?

- This was not the plan.
- This was exactly the plan.

You said to observe the delivery driver

and then take the drugs
at the easiest time.

It's not gonna get any easier than this.

All right, he was carrying
even more than we thought.

This is that really good stuff.

You are psychotic. Do you
realize what you've done?

I think the words you're
looking for are "thank you."

I was the one who called
the pharmacist at Samaritan.

They know I ordered these meds.

Do you really think the cops
are gonna connect your call

to a pharmacist with a drug
heist in the parking lot

- of a freaking diner?
- We had a plan.

Doctors have plans, and
nurses do what works.

And that just worked.

Do you want to track down
the van, break back into it,

and return these meds, or
can we just deliver them

and be done with it?

Fine. Let's just get this over with.

Wes, it's me, we got the
stuff. Where do we meet you?

Better not be anyone
around to see us do this.

Don't worry, Wes said he
would clear everyone out.

Well, speak of the devil.

Just let me deal with him, okay?

Well, well, Bonnie and Clyde have arrived.

You guys work fast. I'm impressed.

Let's do this.

Holy shit, that's all doxo?

40 vials of regular
doxo, 20 of lipsomal doxo.

Quite the score. Where'd you get it?

- It's none of your business.
- Whoa, cowboy, I'm just asking.

How about we take these inside?

Fridges are in the back.

Doxo goes in the first fridge.

By the way, totally cool
you guys want to keep

where you got the doxo as
your little trade secret,

but if you're interested
in a little repeat business,

- I was thinking...
- This was a one-time thing.

We're never doing this
again, you piece of shit.

Whoa. Whoa. Calm down.

How about we go outside,

and let him finish unpacking here.

Fine.

Make it quick.

Wes, if you think I'm working
with you after the shit

- you pulled, you are...
- Are you kid...

I was just trying to help
the guy make up his mind.

And, hey... look how it all worked out.

Yesterday you had a huge Jed problem.

Now you don't.

Jesus Christ.

If you can bring me
another shipment like that,

I can get you 40 grand.

Yeah.

There is a sea of money out there.

All you gotta do is jump in.

You!

You thought you could keep this from me?

You thought I wouldn't figure it out?

John, what is wrong?

You know what they're doing in there?

- What?
- They are diluting

the chemo meds with dye.

- What?
- Your techs.

They're diluting the doxo with dye

to make it the same color as the full dose.

I saw your patient charts.

Are you deaf? I told you to put the doxo

- in the first fridge.
- Calm down. Calm down.

Wes, is what he's saying true? Is it?

- Who cares?
- Who cares?

Oh, no, no.

You started a fire?

You were killing patients.

Oh, you insane son of a bitch.

- Don't.
- John!

You're done.

You are out of the cancer business.

John.

Jesus!

You're done with Gretchen.

You are done with me.

And if I ever see you again,

I will kill you.

Put the gun down.

John?

If you ever talk about
what happened here tonight,

I will kill you.

And if you even think

about blackmailing us again,

I. Will. Kill you.

Have I made myself clear?

I said,

have I made myself clear?

Yes! Yes.

Okay, you will never see me again.

John...

what the hell did you just do?

I don't know.

Get in the car.

Okay, where does this leave me?

How am I gonna get a lawyer?

I cannot go back to jail.

I was trying to help you, Jed.

You're the one who talked to us.

I'm sorry. I panicked.

I can't do ten freaking years.

Gretch, what am I gonna do?

You need to run.

You mean jump bail?

You need to leave town. It's medical fraud.

It's not like there's gonna
be this nationwide manhunt.

Okay. Well, that's real easy
for you to say, Gretchen.

You're not the one giving
up your whole freaking life.

It's better than prison.
And weren't you telling me

about that buddy of yours in Denver?

The pot farmer guy with alopecia?

You think I have it good? I am flat broke.

My sister's in rehab. My
girlfriend's pissed at me

because she knows I'm up to something.

And I am working with a doctor

who is fricking losing his mind.

Believe me,

I wish I could start fresh too.

And I will take care of your dumb-ass cat.

The lucky winners of this
past weekend's lottery have yet to...

Beautiful pass to
the big man underneath.

Hooked it up off the glass, and...

Showers for your
weekend, and we can expect...

Brought quickly under control,

but not before fire damaged
a nearby clothing store.

Sandy Springs firefighters told Talk 670

that no one was injured in the blaze.

No word on a possible cause at this time.

In Marietta this morning,
an unidentified man...

Bridget. How are you?

- I'm fine.
- Can I help you with something?

So, I talked to the lab.

Your tox screen results are back.

And you were right.

There's no trace of opiates.

Thank you.

- I'm sorry about, uh...
- Wait.

The PTSD. That's not a small issue.

We have to address it.

I know.

And I appreciate your concern, but I...

No buts.

If anything like that ever happens again,

you have to tell me.

And you're getting counseling.

You'll be seeing Dr. Laster again.

Every week, until we sign off.

John?

Yeah. I'm here.

And you're right. Of course.

I'll make an appointment
with her right away.

- Good.
- Bridget?

Thank you.

See you tomorrow.

Hey. You okay?

What's wrong? What happened?

Today, I was leaving the house with Ollie

and two men...

gang members drove by on the street.

They were watching me.

Did they stop?

No. They just slowed down

like they knew who I was.

Are you sure?

I mean, I'm sure you
were pretty scared, but...

Please don't minimize this.
I'm not being paranoid.

I'm...

I'm gonna call that
gang task force detective

you were talking to.

Holden.

I'll call him.

Are you sure? Because I thought

since I was a lawyer that maybe...

No. No.

I'll take care of it.

I don't want this troubling you
any more than it already has.

Hey.

It'll be okay.

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