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Keep flirting with this idea of stopping.

What if we did? What does that mean exactly?

Seeing where this leads.

Do you want to get out of here?

You've put on weight.

We want... We just want to see... I'm sick.

Secondary progressive MS. We want to reconnect with our son.

It doesn't just erase how my dad is treating me my whole life.

Someday your parents will be gone, and however you leave things, that's how it

will stay forever.

Hi.

Hi. I'm just looking for a couple of guests, James and Celeste Frost.

I'm sorry, I'm not seeing anyone staying here under that name.

Maybe you could just check in.

Jonathan Michael?

Hi. Hey.

Sorry, you never told me what room you were staying in. Well, that's because

your father and I are actually staying in the hotel.

Oh.

Do you want to come inside?

Sure, yeah.

Great.

Hey, what are you doing on the seventh floor?

Getting a new badge. Must have misplaced my old one somewhere.

I'm not crazy about the photo.

Thoughts?

Do you ever take a bad photo?

That was thirsty and annoying.

Why do I take it?

You like to push the boundaries, don't you?

Just finding out where yours are.

Sometimes I wonder if you're hoping we get caught.

Oh, I'm by no means looking for this relationship to become public.

And while New Year's Eve might be the busiest day of the year in most EDs, we

all here in Chicago know that that honor belongs to St. Patrick's Day. So look

alive, stay alert, and may the road rise up to meet us all.

Or at least be free of potholes.

You're not eating your breakfast.

Your mother made that schemano special, you know.

It's great, Mom, really.

I'm just not very hungry right now.

Okay.

I believe you guys actually sold the house.

We decided to downsize once the money stopped coming in.

We didn't want you worrying about us.

Your father and I are doing fine.

Even if the smell of your mother's cooking does tend to linger.

Okay, I'll open the window.

It's taking off again tomorrow, by the way. Go see the Brandywine Falls.

Yeah, you should join us.

No, I've got to work, so... Oh, come on. When was the last time we all took a

road trip together?

Laguna. When Jonathan was still a teenager.

You know, I still have that photo album around here.

Dad, I don't know if you should be doing any hiking with the MS and all, you

know? I'm not a complete invalid.

Found it.

You kept begging us to go to the beach.

I think you were looking to see that MTV star. What was her name? Elsie? She

never could dissuade you from doing whatever you wanted.

There we go.

Oh, I love that car. Whatever happened to her?

Well, you totaled it on PCH.

Cost me a fortune to buy you guys out of the lease.

And just to be clear, you know, we didn't go to Laguna that day because I

you. We went because you pulled me off set during contract negotiations.

I don't recall any of that.

I know.

Yeah.

I had dug a half -dollar -sized hole in my scalp because of the stress.

You know, and they had to put the fake hairspray in it to cover up the hole

until it filled in.

Well, we got you the rays you were looking for. The rays you were looking

The whole crew hated me for it. You made me a pariah.

Aren't you being a little histrionic?

You know, it's really...

Really always great seeing both of you, I gotta say. I have to get to work.

But, hey, we should do this again sometime, right? Thank you for

You can't just leave like this. Let him go, Celeste. He's having one of his

tantrums.

I mean, facts are facts, right?

There is such thing as an objective truth.

Okay, hold still, would you?

I don't know. Maybe there's just too much water under that bridge.

Okay, I should do it.

Hey, you with us today or not, Dr. Frost?

Yes.

Thank you, again.

What do you got for me? Trauma one, 40 -year -old female brought in from Kenton

with multiple aspirations, self -inflicted. Kenton, the mental health

Yeah, schizophrenia.

I already paged Dr. Charles.

Wake up! They are using...

5G towers to mutate!

You can't hide! None of us can hide! The orderly found some kind of shank in her

quarters that she fashioned out of a toothbrush.

We're lucky she didn't do more damage to herself.

Counting five slashes here. Three shallow and superficial.

Two penetrated past the dermis. You better run!

I cannot protect you. I cannot. Give her anything back, you can? Five milligrams

of Haldol. I'll give her five more. Can you five a Haldol? What is her regular

regimen? For the past three years, she's been on clozapine, 200 milligrams twice

daily, admittedly with increasing less efficacy.

How about before that?

She's been a patient at Hinton for close to 20 years now, mostly before my

employ.

I'd have to review her charts. I can forward them to you if you like. Oh,

you. I'd appreciate that. Haldol's in.

Emily.

Emily, I'm Dr.

Charles. This is Dr. Frost, and he's trying to patch you up so we can get you

back to full strength.

Can he be trusted? He absolutely can, but in order for him to do his work, we

need you to stay still.

You think you can do that for us?

Okay.

Great. Thank you.

Do you mind me asking you why you hurt yourself?

Stop the itching.

She's complained before about insects infesting her bloodstream.

You have some pretty impressive rash here. It's almost...

Discord in nature.

Get 60 milligrams of prednisone. Try to clear that up, please.

Emily, you mind if I sit for a bit? Help you keep watch.

Thank you.

Mr.

Fernie, I understand you fell in the river while it was being dyed.

I jumped in. Thank you very much.

Any idea where my clothes might be?

Uh, we will try and track those down for you. It says here you think you might

have dislocated your elbow.

Yeah, that would be the one.

Or maybe it's the other.

Just tell me if this hurts, okay?

Between the Guinness and whatever that EMT guy gave me, I didn't feel any pain

whatsoever.

Hey, Dodge, you like limericks?

I can't say I'm the biggest fan. You would like this one. I just got to

how it goes. It's got a name in it that rhymes with the lady's private parts.

Is it Dolores?

Mm -mm.

Aretha? Mm -mm. We'll see.

Treatment four.

Tim Freitag, 45.

Him and his buddy fell off a parade float.

EMT is worried he might have a concussion.

Hey, you're right. He is dressed like Cameron. I told you. Cameron who?

What, you said something about a buddy?

Mm -hmm.

Treatment three?

Yep.

I'll take Bueller, unless you have a preference.

All right, everybody.

On my count.

Ready? One, two, three.

Seems you gents got your holidays mixed up. It's St. Patrick's Day. It's not

Halloween. We must look like idiots, don't we? That depends on what happened.

I'm Dr. Archer. This is Dr. Lennox. I understand you guys took a little

Tim did. I more felt funny on my hip. We were trying to pull off a little stunt.

Not just a stunt. We were checking a box off his bucket list.

See, Ferris Bueller's my favorite movie.

You know the part where Ferris jumps on the float and sings?

That was gonna be us.

Turns out those floats move a lot faster than you think.

You have a bucket list, Tim?

It's nothing.

It's not nothing.

Tim's been battling brain cancer the past year and a half.

He's already survived longer than the doctors gave him. The man's a hero.

cancer. Stage three, actually. We're going to need a CT head and a thief

Yes, absolutely.

I want you to give him the Cadillac service, CAT scan, MRI, the whole work.

That's all right. I feel totally fine.

And I've got an appointment scheduled with my oncologist next week anyway, so

can get it checked out then.

Don't listen to him. Yeah, we can't really say anybody's suffered blunt head

trauma without a full battery of tests, underlying conditions or not. Just

standard protocol.

We'll take good care of him.

I'll get Mikey in here for some x -ray to get started.

The patient's clothes.

They were left in the ambo.

Jeez, man, you too?

Well, someone had to fish him out of the river.

You wear it well.

Finally came to me, Doc.

The limerick.

There once was a girl from Regina who...

Not easy being grand.

Okay, let's go back in. That's okay.

I'm assuming this all feels tender.

Have you been experiencing any other symptoms, Maddie? And besides today's

nausea?

Maybe you want to go grab a cup of coffee, Vaughn, before I get into all

gory details. Nothing can freak me out about you.

We just started seeing each other.

Anyway, symptoms, yes.

I noticed some blood in my vomit this morning, and my stools have been black

tarry recently.

Well, I'd like to run some more tests, but I think we might be looking at a

peptic ulcer.

An ulcer?

Oh, that sounds like something a middle -aged man would get.

Maybe you need to drink less coffee. Well, coffee's not usually a

factor.

Excessive alcohol use could be.

I don't really drink much of either.

Have you felt any additional stress in your life recently?

Grant?

What are you doing here?

She's fine, Grant. There's no need for you to be here. Okay, Vaughn. Good to

know you got everything under control.

Evidently, I'm still marked down as your emergency contact, so we're going to

need to get that amended.

Add it to the pile of things sitting on your lawyer's desk.

You two are in the middle of a divorce?

Yes. Though he still hasn't moved out of my house. It's our house, remember?

And you're free to vacate anytime you like if you feel your style is being

cramped. Well, this certainly explains why you might have developed an ulcer.

An ulcer?

That's it?

Your work made it sound like you were going to die.

If this divorce doesn't go through soon, I just might.

Okay, you're right.

I'm not needed here.

Run while you still can.

Sorry about that. No need to apologize.

Why don't we get some labs done and we'll go from there, okay?

And that line right there is the fracture on your femur.

That's not good, right? Well, no, it's not ideal. This is a weight -bearing

bone, could open up the possibilities of other complications.

The ortho's going to want to get a rod in there as soon as possible, but we'll

do all we can to relieve your pain you're feeling in the meanwhile.

Okay. You bet. Thanks, doctor. You bet, you bet.

Can I ask what's going on with Tim? Yeah, just standard concussion protocol.

So you two have been friends for a while, huh?

Yeah, we went to high school together.

Though I'm ashamed to admit we weren't really close back then.

Ashamed?

Class president, varsity, everything.

Tim didn't exactly fit in with the clique I was king of. Is that right?

We ran into each other about a year and a half ago.

Right after my divorce, we just suddenly bonded.

The way he's able to accept the hand he's been dealt and just keep pushing

forward through all the adversity just really, really moved me.

I think maybe I was looking for some sense of purpose of my own, you know?

Yeah, enlisting in the Navy, same reason.

You know, I've kind of been the driving force behind this whole bucket list

thing.

This stunt today was really more my idea than it was his.

If this were to shorten his life in any way... Let's just worry about your leg

for now, so the two of you can tick a few more items off that list.

The good news is you tested negative for H. pylori,

which is a bacteria that's a typical cause for ulcers.

Now, that's not to say that there isn't any inflammation down there, so we'd

like to perform an endoscopy to see for sure.

Okay.

Maddie, your labs also indicated that you are pregnant.

I'm sorry, that's not possible.

Are you on breath control?

I usually wear a diaphragm, yeah.

So even under the most perfect conditions, diaphragms are only about 94

effective. Well, how effective is abstinence? Because I haven't had sex in

almost a year since I stopped being intimate with my husband.

What about your boyfriend?

Uh, no, we're taking it slowly.

Like I said, it's not possible.

So how do you propose I got pregnant?

Excuse me, Dr. Lennox. I think I found your badge in the back of my Ambo.

I was looking for that.

Thank you.

It must have fallen onto your gurney during a transfer.

Uh -huh.

I also found these.

Well, I don't recognize those. Sorry.

Of course.

Oh, yes.

How much of that did you overhear?

Nothing. Discretion's a better part of valor, right?

Mm -hmm. Hey, you guys wanted to know when the scans came back for the guy

dressed like Cameron, right?

Radiology says he has a small subarachnoid hemorrhage.

Let's follow B .I .G. guidelines and repeat the C .T .H. in six hours before

calling neurosurgery. Will do, but take a look at the last oncology note.

Scans show no signs of cancer.

Per his oncologist, he's been in remission for almost a year.

I never had much success making friends until I got diagnosed with cancer.

And, like, overnight, I became interesting.

People wanted to spend time with me and hear what I had to say. Like, I had some

wisdom to impart, you know?

Yeah. Glenn was always the coolest guy I know.

He knows all about scotch and cigars. He's like a crazy athlete.

We're supposed to go hella skiing in the Bugaboos next month.

Glenn said the powder is to die for.

A guy like me doesn't have friends like that.

If you were to find out I'm not dying anymore.

He might not find me interesting any longer.

I think you might be underselling yourself.

Maybe, but I don't want to find out.

How's this lake doing?

Not great. Took a pretty bad spill.

I don't think it'd be taking that bugaboo, bucket list trip this spring,

hey, you'll have plenty of time to reschedule, right?

I'm sorry, do you have a problem?

You know what? I do, actually.

You're lying.

To someone who you call a friend. Did you ever hear of stolen valor?

No, that's when somebody says that they served in the military, but they

actually haven't. It's kind of like what that is. It's a betrayal, not just of

your friend, but of everyone with a terminal diagnosis who is trying

to soldier through. So just come clean, yeah?

Your friend deserves that.

And you need to take a giant step back.

How about we check in with orthopedics and see when they can get Glenn into

surgery? Suits me. I'll be dedicating my efforts henceforth to patients who

actually need my help. All right.

She said thank you, Dr. Frost, for dressing my wounds, and it was like she

became a completely different person.

Huh.

Emily, I hear you're feeling much better.

That I am, Dr.

Charles. That I am. That's great.

And the voices that you were telling me about earlier you've been hearing? Gone.

No voices, no static. I don't hear anything for the first time in, like,

forever. Wow.

Isn't that wonderful?

I imagine it would be, yeah.

Not unheard of, though, for chronically compromised patients to experience

patches of clarity.

Has this ever happened before?

Not that I know of, no.

Or it could be a reaction to the prednisone.

suggest that there might be something, I don't know, some underlying situation

with your immune system triggering inflammation in your brain.

With your permission, I'd like to do a couple of pretty comprehensive labs, see

if we can isolate what's going on here.

Are you saying that maybe I'm curable?

It's too early to tell, but wouldn't that be something?

Yeah.

We can see a gestational sac, so... Yes, you are pregnant.

About six weeks, I'd guess.

This makes no sense.

You said you've been celibate, Maddie. I have been.

You don't believe me. I mean, medically speaking, there's no such thing as

immaculate conception, is there?

I did not sleep with Grant. Okay, have there been any changes in your diet or

your routine?

No. Any new medications or supplements?

Um, I was having trouble sleeping, probably due to the stress of this

so I started taking Ambien.

Okay, when did you start that?

Uh, about two months ago.

How's that worked?

Great. Totally zonks me out. I get a solid eight hours.

No tossing, no turning, no dreams.

You don't stir at all?

No, I'm just like a complete zombie.

Is it possible that Grant assaulted you while you were sleeping?

Did my ex -husband come into my room and rape me? Is that what you're asking?

You keep saying he's angry over you leaving him.

No, no.

Not a chance.

Yes, Grant is the worst, but that would be completely out of character. It's

just not possible.

What other explanation could there be? I just wonder if maybe you're in denial.

Excuse me.

Maddie, here's a fresh change of clothes just in case we need them for later.

Where did those come from?

Uh, your husband brought them in from home.

He's in the waiting room if you'd like to speak with him.

Okay, I'm going to be right back, okay?

Okay, all right, Vaughn, you win.

Casey, Casey, Casey, Casey, Casey, Casey.

Hey, Vaughn, you're the sourpuss.

What the hell was that for?

How could you do that to her?

Do what?

Check on it? Yeah, got it.

I have

lupus. A form of it.

And it is called, you ready?

Neuropsychiatric systemic lupus arithmetosis.

It's an autoimmune disease that damages the central nervous system. Now, look, I

can't say this definitively yet, but I strongly suspect that it's what's been

responsible for your mental health issues all these years.

It certainly would explain the rash that you came in with. Now, look, there's no

cure per se, right? But if we're right about this, like Plaquenil, steroids,

immunosuppressants, all these things are very effective in managing symptoms.

I may have also read about plasma exchange therapy being an option.

That too. Yep. Does this mean I could be released from the hospital and go back

home? I haven't seen my family in decades.

Maybe my sister would talk to me again.

Look, there are going to be some administrative hoops that we've got to

through. But, yeah, we're pretty confident that we can make that happen.

Such a simple solution. I feel a little like Rip Van Winkle.

I won't ever get those years back.

Emily, I'm so sorry. I mean, the system really let you down. There's just no

other way to put it.

Dr. Charles, do you think you could remove these restraints from my wrist

for a little while?

I'm comfortable with that. I'm not.

With that, I will take responsibility.

Okay?

Thank you.

I'm sorry. A moment outside, please, Dr. Charles.

Listen, I respect your acumen, but I think you're in danger of making

you can't deliver.

For starters, Kenton does not have the means to treat this woman's NPSLE.

So transfer her out. Never should have been there in the first place. She can

treated in an outpatient setting. Not that simple. Emily is under a

conservatorship. Her younger sister makes all the decisions about her

care. You would need to get her permission if you want Emily released.

Look, I mean, this guy is always instigating something. I mean, at this

Maddie should have a restraining order.

Well, a couple of stitches should do the trick.

You want me to call down plastics?

Whatever.

I still don't get why he hit me.

He thinks that you sexually assaulted me.

What?

Why the hell would he think that?

Because I'm pregnant.

You kidding?

Is it mine?

How could it be yours?

Are you being serious right now? Are you implying that you and Maddie have had

sexual intercourse recently?

Really?

You don't remember?

Remember what?

That night about six weeks ago, before the day of the big preliminary hearing.

What night?

You came in and jumped my bones, Maddie.

No preamble, no pillow talk, no reaching for contraception, just pure,

unadulterated, mind -blowing sex.

No, I don't remember that.

Okay, well, just mind -blowing for me then, I guess.

Grant, can I talk to you outside, alone?

I can prove it.

I am mortified.

Kind of made me think we still had a chance.

The dates were lined up. Why didn't you mention this earlier?

I tried to broach the subject with you, but you didn't want to talk to me about

anything. How could this have happened without me realizing it?

Obviously, your body missed me.

Shut it. I know it's not my bailiwick, but this could be an instance of

sexsomnia. What's that?

Like the name implies, it's a kind of sexualized sleepwalking. Which could be

side effect of the sleep aid you started taking.

Seems like something they should put a warning about on the bottle.

Can I just say, for the record, after all those years we had trouble

I always knew I had it in me.

You are so disgusting. Get out of my room. I'm not shooting blinds, baby.

Okay.

It's our hope that with a dedicated treatment program and a little luck that

disease your sister has actually been suffering from will go into remission

stay there.

And that can't be accomplished in the facility she's in currently?

Unfortunately, they're not really set up to handle it, but she shouldn't be

there anyway.

It would require you to make other plans for her care.

What about her schizophrenia?

Technically, she never had it. At least not clinically anyway.

Could have fooled me.

I am so sorry for what you must have been through. I mean, I am painfully

of how brutal the impact on families can be. Trust me.

I was still in junior high when Emily started losing it.

She tried to stab my mother's boyfriend at the dinner table.

Said that his MySpace page was broadcasting messages from the

whoever they were.

He left for good after that.

And my mom went with him.

I was left trying to take care of both Emily and my little brother.

I was 14.

It is a terrible tragedy that this has been diagnosed until now.

But what I need you to understand is that there is a way forward.

Can you guarantee that Emily will be okay? That that behavior will be gone

for good? I am absolutely confident.

No, we cannot guarantee that.

Well, actually, Dr. Frost, I mean... Because even if we are right, there's no

way of telling how her mind or her body would react to the continued use of

steroids. Excuse me, Dr. Frost.

I want you to trust me.

There are endless modalities out there, and I am very confident we can find one

that will work. I'm sorry, but I have a family of my own now to protect.

Paige. I can't risk it.

Your sister's ten feet away.

If you were to just spend a minute with her, I know that you would see.

I'd really prefer not to.

I'm sorry, but I have to go.

Excuse me, Paige. I have those phones for you to go over.

Yeah, great.

It is a restless, I'd say.

Yeah. Hey, that stolen valor comment was a little much earlier, no?

I thought you would agree with me.

What, didn't care as much about that stuff in the Army?

Okay, we care, I care, but I also care about a person's privacy.

Well, you might feel differently if your prion diagnosis had come back positive.

Hey, guys, I just got work with Jody up in pre -op. Ferris Bueller's coding.

Good.

All clear?

Back in a Sicily push another one of that be resumed compressions all

so we sent him up here with a broken leg He threw a fat embolism before we could

even get him into the OR narrow got into his bloodstream Check the ABG we just

drew it's like an oil slick in there It's been about a half an hour Dean. I'm

just about to call it. Yeah, get out get out Wow

Wait what

Glenn's dead how when When bones break,

sometimes marrow can escape into the bloodstream. And in your friend's case,

this caused a fatal hypoxia, unfortunately.

It's very rare, but it's not unheard of. And really, it's the result of bad luck

more than anything.

Do you know if there's any family that we should contact?

He's got an ex -wife in Atlanta, I think. I don't know her number.

That's all right. We'll take care of it.

If only I told him the truth.

Maybe none of this would have happened.

I'm very sorry for your loss.

I was only being honest with her.

There is no guarantee that Emily's issues are entirely correlated to the

It's going to take time to prove that.

Yeah? Yeah.

And it's pretty damn apparent how much Paige has suffered that needed to be

recognized. Who are we to just not honor her pain?

We can't wave a magic wand, Daniel, and wipe that all away.

Can't argue with you there.

Thank you.

Except it's not our job to advocate for Paige. It's to advocate for our patient,

Emily. She's essentially been locked away, body and mind, for a condition

better doctors could have diagnosed two decades ago.

She had some damage along the way? Absolutely. Is it her fault? Absolutely

And she deserves a chance to be reunited with her family to see if those wounds

can be healed. And I'm shocked, frankly.

You of all people don't get that?

I know for a fact that the concept of forgiveness and its considerable power,

your great credit, is not alien to you.

So, like... I don't get it.

What's going on?

So an endoscopy sounds way more scary than it is. We'll put you under low

sedation.

Better put restraints on me.

This isn't going to affect the fetus, will it? No, that won't be an issue.

Oh, my mind is swirling.

Part of me feels like I was the victim of some kind of assault.

And then this other part of me is saying, no, Maddie, you're the predator.

Either way, I just feel gross.

Yeah, I can understand that.

And then there's the fact that this happened with my husband.

And now I'm wondering if it was the Ambien that caused me to sleep with him

like some part of my subconscious telling me not to give up on the

Was that how you feel?

Most of the time, I can't stand him.

Any other times?

I'll confess that I like the banter.

I don't always feel good around him, but I always feel something.

And Vaughn?

Not so much.

Surprises can have silver linings.

If you choose to see them that way.

Look what I found down in the gift shop.

Thought he might cheer you up.

Say hello to Mr. Boo -Boo Bear.

I'll be back soon.

Hey.

Hold on.

I'm not interested in going over it again.

Look, I wasn't planning on trying to convince you to change your mind, all

right?

Then what are you doing?

Look, I caught myself today, all right?

I was having breakfast with my folks who I haven't spoken to in a while, and as

usual, they pissed me off.

Next thing I know, wham.

All right? Life did slam in the door.

The whole morning, I've spent...

So much time blaming a stupid door latch.

Okay.

It got me thinking that maybe it's the universe's way of telling me I've been

holding on too tight to my anger.

Are you trying to draw some kind of clumsy parallel to my situation?

Yeah. And failing miserably, apparently.

Did you think that maybe your problem was reopening the door in the first

Maybe the best thing for us each to do is to not look back.

You know, that would probably be for the best, right?

But why doesn't that feel right either?

Do you know where this patient went? In the bathroom.

Getting bad vibes about Tim.

Yeah, join the club.

His belt sniffing?

Tim, you in there?

Tim, open up. Open up. Tim. You got a key?

Oh, my God. Try to unhook him.

Unhook him. I got it.

Get a change of teeth.

Pulse is present.

But thready.

You've been placed on a 72 -hour hold.

So you're on protection, Tim.

Well, it can be determined that you're no longer a danger to yourself.

Dr. Charles will be down here shortly to answer any questions you might have.

I wish the cancer would have just finished me off like it was supposed to.

You think that's what Glenn would have wanted?

You want to honor his memory?

You get out of here.

You get your head straight.

And you not only finish that bucket list, but you tick off another one ten

as long.

You live hard enough and bold enough for the both of you.

Anything less would be a disservice.

Now the sad part, some people need to be on the doorstep of dying before they

decide to really live.

I'm a quarter Irish, you know.

I'm on the other side.

For you will bend and tell me that you love me.

And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me.

So look, I know you're not in control of your diet, okay?

But I want you to really try to avoid foods that cause inflammation.

Emily, there's someone here who'd like to see you.

It's so good to see you.

I'm so sorry that I abandoned you.

Oh, no, no, honey, no.

I'm so sorry I scared you.

I'm so sorry.

She's got a lot of major decisions to make.

Looks like she's making one.

Babies can be complicated.

They can indeed.

Dr. Ripley?

A word, please?

One of the rowdier ones gave me this earlier.

Do I need some luck?

Let's find out.

Okay. Is it too much to ask where we're going or what you have in mind?

Goodwin's office.

Really?

In keeping with the hospital's policy regarding reporting relationships that

could potentially adversely affect patient care, particularly between

supervisors such as myself and their direct reports such as Dr. Ripley here,

feel it's necessary to inform you...

that the two of us have been having sexual relations.

Uh, I see. At no time did we compromise patient care in any way, but

to fulfill reporting requirements and moving in reverse chronological order

our most recent to our first assignation this morning... That's fine.

Dr. Lennox, I get the picture.

I will make a note of this. Thank you for your candor and...

As long as there are no sexual relations happening on premises.

Of course not.

Yeah. Well, have a good evening.

Somewhere else.

I

don't

know why you're upset.

That's the sort of thing you run by a partner beforehand, Caitlin.

Well, now we don't have to be so covert.

I'm sorry I was trying to be romantic.

You were right.

I have been chasing adrenaline for a while now.

Maybe it's time I chase something.

More meaningful.

Jonathan Michael, what are you doing here?

Still looking for company on that trip to Brandywine Falls?

Yeah. Only if you're doing the driving.

Bet she handles just as well as the Benz, huh?

You bet.

She does.

Milky, milky.

Just toss your bags in here. All right.

Oh, wow.

Okay. It's a big machine.

It certainly is.

A lot of responsibility, son.

All right. You guys ready?

I was born ready.

Buckle yourselves in.