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(SITAR MUSIC PLAYING
ON SPEAKERS)

YOGA INSTRUCTOR:
Move from Bhujangasana
into Adho Mukha Svanasana.

And hold that.

Do you like this?
Mmm...

I'm not sure.

I like that
you like it.

(ALARM CHIMES)
Time for work!

(SIGHS)

Guess we'll finish
Vinyasa flow...
(RECORDING TURNS OFF)

next time
I come over.

You shouldn't
come over
anymore.

You should move in.

Things are different now.

You lived here before.
What's different?

Everything is different.

Then, we were roomies,
pals, buddies,

and now we're...
a real thing.

A better thing, for sure,
but also more complicated.

We're the same people
in the same place
doing the same things.

It's bigger than that,
Shaun.

I hope it is. I...

Living together means
more commitment,
more trust.

And I don't think
we're quite there yet.

You don't trust me?

No, I do. It's just...

I need a bit more.

(WHISPERING)
Copernicus1543.

It's my banking password.

(EXPLOSIONS)

(BOTH SCREAM)
Yes! I got you!

No!
Bow to your queen.

No, bitch! No!
Yes!

(BOTH LAUGH)

Argh! Where did you find
the 10,000 hours
that you put into that?

Phew!
I like filling
my evenings

with numbing
mindlessness.
Mmm.

(CELLPHONE CHIMES)
Oh.

Ugh!

Morgan needs me
to go in ASAP.
(TYPING)

You figure
she shouldn't
page you?

She can handle it
on her own

because she used to be
a surgical resident?

Be the bigger person.

It's an ingrown hair.

Mmm.

Definitely
an ingrown hair.

Unfortunately,
the ingrown hair

caused an abscess
that needs
to be lanced.

By a surgeon.

Please give this man
the VIP treatment.

I have another case
to attend to,
but don't worry.

I'll be checking in.

Such a nice lady.

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

So, how shall
we proceed?

I'm going with
"drain the abscess
and dress the wound."

Set it up.

Maybe we should
do a biopsy?

Well, it could be
a cutaneous
pili migrans

or have a deep
sinus tract

or a creeping eruption
caused by
a parasitic disease.

Give him
the VIP treatment.

Abdominal pain
can be scary
when you're pregnant.

But I wouldn't worry.
You have two
rambunctious boys.

I know. It's like
a cage match
in here. (CHUCKLES)

Shaun, where's your
first-year resident?

I have two
first-year residents,

but I don't want
to teach them.

They're very
distracting.

You have
a dizygotic,
dichorionic,

diamniotic pregnancy.

It just means
your twins
are fraternal

and in separate
amniotic sacs.

First-years aren't
distractions.
They're godsends.

She has edema.

Not surprising for
someone who's
26 weeks pregnant.

They'll do
anything you want.

Scut work,
follow-ups,
coffee runs...

I don't like coffee.
...laundry,
apple runs.

I already
did that.

(MACHINE BEEPING, HUMMING)

What was her BP?
Normal.

(MACHINE BEEPS)
BP's no longer normal.
She's hypertensive.

What does that mean,
Dr. Murray?

Is your vision blurred?

A bit. I'm tired.

Sounds like
preeclampsia.

If we don't get
your BP down ASAP,

you could lose
your pregnancy.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

We need to start you
on anti-hypertensive meds,

but your edema makes it
difficult to place an IV,

so we need to run
a central line.

(APPLE CRUNCHES)

(MUFFLED)
Dr. Jackson?

(MONITOR BEEPING STEADILY)

(WINCES)

Mind if I
give a hand,
Dr. Murphy?

Hmm.

Is there anyone
you want us
to call?

Uh, my boyfriend decided
his obligations ended

at offering to pay
for an abortion.

Soft man
in a hard world.

(CHUCKLES LIGHTLY)
(RAPID BEEPING)

Fetal heart rate's
dropping.

But only
one of them.

Did you have
another birth?

No.
Any pregnancy?

Miscarriage,
abortion,
stillbirth?

I had an abortion
when I was 15.

It's not
preeclampsia.

One fetus
is Rh-positive,

and the mother
is Rh-negative,

and her body is
perceiving him
as a threat

and attacking him
with antibodies.

Antibodies she could
only have

if she had
an earlier pregnancy.

My body is trying to kill
one of my babies?

Yes.

Waiting on Billy's
biopsy results?

To confirm
an ingrown hair?

You grew up
in a Hasidic family,
right?

How are they handling
you being a doctor?

(INHALES DEEPLY)

I haven't spoken
to them in

four years,
except one sister.

I chose not to
live by their
rules. I...

I knew the
consequences.

My dad was
a real estate agent,

obsessed with two
completely unrelated things,

teeth and taxes.

Thought I'd spend
the rest of my life
selling condos.

Now I'm a surfin' surgeon,

but I still floss
three times a day

and pay my installments
four times a year.

So, what's
my dental floss?

Fire and brimstone.

Mmm.

Actually, that is
from the New Testament.

I don't even know
what brimstone is.

I meant
you fear disaster.

Your people's history
is kind of filled with it.

Billy has cancer.

How are your
first-years doing?

Jordan talks
too much,

and Olivia talks
too little.

And Olivia does not know
where the jugular vein is.

You see her resume?

Her grades
and USMLE scores
were nearly perfect.

So, if it's not
a lack of knowledge,

what do you think
it is?

I think Olivia has
the potential to be
an exemplary doctor

if you push her,
give her a little
extra attention.

Isn't that unfair
to Jordan?

Was it unfair to the
applicant who didn't
get your position

because Dr. Glassman
thought that you needed
some extra attention?

Olivia just doesn't like
being in the spotlight.
That's all.

Olivia's resume
didn't say anything about
not liking the spotlight.

Exactly.

Don't trust resumes.

SHAUN: Locate
jugular vein.

Insert needle.

Get a
venous blush.

Remove syringe,
leaving needle in,

then thread...
Thread wire
into needle.

Remove needle.

Scalpel to skin,

while being aware of
a persistent left-sided
superior vena cava placement,

present in 4% of those
with congenital
heart disease.

Remove wire.

Suture in line to skin.

And done.

I guess you were
nervous before.

Didn't you have
first-case jitters?

No.

(PAGER CHIMES)

The sick twin has gone
into severe distress.

You have
amelanotic
melanoma.

Skin cancer.

DR. REZNICK:
But there's good news.

We should be
able to remove
all of it.

We can do it today.

Sorry.
Car trouble.

Hi, Dr. Park.
Just telling Billy
about his cancer.

I got a great mechanic
for you.

If you tell her
Billy sent you,

she'll give you
a friends-and-family.

(CHUCKLES) Okay.
Thanks for that.

You have
an amazing attitude.

You know, my wife
used to tease me
about that.

She died
three years ago.

I'm sorry.

(SIGHS)

You know,
on our second date,
I got a flat.

Now, I think she thought
I was gonna curse,

(CHUCKLES)
but all I could
say was,

"Good timing.
Costco's got
a sale on tires."

(CHUCKLES)

(SNIFFS)
It's Addy's Auto,
Los Gatos and Gateway.

(SIGHS)

(MONITOR BEEPING,
ULTRASOUND PULSING)

We are through
the uterine wall.

Dr. Jackson,
what's our
next step?

Advance through
the trocar

15 millimeters
beyond the tip

until the opening
of the distal basket

can be confirmed
by ultrasound.

Exactly.

What would you like me
to advance, Dr. Jackson?

Oh. Yes.
Right.

OLIVIA: Obviously, you would
be advancing the double basket
rocket catheter, not this.

Sorry.

Not your fault.

If a junior resident
is ill-prepared,

that's on
the senior resident.

How is it fair that
I get blamed for
a first-year's mistake,

and how can I
help that person

without being unfair
to the other one?

And how fair was
the preferential treatment
that you gave me?

And how fair was it
to the other
first-year resident,

who didn't get placed
because you helped me?

And how fair was...
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa.

Put the list down.

Only four questions
at a time.
That's my limit.

What kind of
mistake?

Even though I went
over the procedure
with Olivia,

she still gave
Dr. Andrews
the pusher rod

when he needed
the rocket catheter,

and he said
it was my fault.

It was your fault.

You got to help her
a little more.

That is not fair
to Jordan.

What does fairness
have to do with it?

It's not
about equality.

It's about figuring out
what each person needs

and then teaching them
how to get it.

How do I know
what they need?

(SIGHS) Well, you've
taught them medicine,
right?

So, uh, maybe
it's something else.

Maybe it's
an emotional issue.

Well, then I definitely
can't give them
what they need.

You can ask them.

About their emotions?

Yeah, ask them
how they feel.

I don't care
how they feel.

That's the beauty of it.
You don't have to care.

You just have to ask them
how they really feel.

Then they
start talking.

(LAUGHS)
And some people
love to talk.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(SIGHS)

(MONITOR BEEPING)

CLAIRE: Oh.
(SCOFFS) Mmm.

Have you been
working out?

DR. PARK:
I could only
find mediums.

(LAUGHS)

You know
how many sets of large
scrubs I had to hide?

Thirty-one.

DR. PARK:
Injecting dye.

(WHEEZING)

(RAPID BEEPING)

BP's dropping.
Diffuse skin
flushing.

He's in
anaphylactic shock.

He's allergic
to the dye.
Ten cc epinephrine.

BP barely measurable.
We should intubate.
Initiate CPR.

You should
cannulate
his femoral vein

to give pressers
and volume.

Let's intubate
and cannulate.

His jugular's
distended.

Maybe he has cardiac
tamponade from
a pericardial effusion.

He might need
open-heart surgery.

ENRIQUE: Worst-case
scenario worked out
for you the first time.

Really think lightning's
gonna strike twice?

Maybe not, but I'm still
not gonna stand on a hill
in a thunderstorm.

Let's call Lim.

Prep the patient
for a pericardiotomy.

Two for two.

(SITAR MUSIC PLAYING
ON SPEAKERS)

Okay, you can't do
yoga at work.

I do it at home.
What's the difference?

Work behavior is
not the same
as home behavior.

Ooh.
So you're saying
context matters.

Of course.

Same way that
two roommates
living together

is different
from a couple
living together.

Same people, same place,
different context.

Once our feelings change,
everything changes.

I still feel
the same way
when I'm with you.

Happy.

Kenzie's BP
and edema
have improved.

The fetus's echo
shows improved
heart function.

Catheter's working.

How do you feel?

Okay.

How do you
really feel?

Um...

Really okay?

You want to know
why I'm so nervous
all the time?

Uh...

I don't know.
(CHUCKLES)

I've always been
very terrified
of firsts.

First day of school,
camp, church,

all the new faces
watching me,

just waiting for me
to screw up.

(SCOFFS)

First day
of fifth grade,

when Mrs. Deloitte
asked me what
6 times 9 was,

I told
the whole class
it was 45.

Yeah, I can still
hear them
laughing at me.

And two nights ago,
I dreamt I was standing

in front of
Mrs. Deloitte's
class again.

Couldn't wait
to wake up.

But when I did,

I realized that if I got
the answer wrong today,

no one will laugh,
but someone may die.

The kids laughed
at me, too.

Even though I knew
6 times 9 was 54.

(CHUCKLES)

One of
the amniotic
sacs ruptured.

The strong twin's.

It's metastasized
to his liver.

So,
what do we do?

Laparoscopic
radiofrequency
ablation.

Short recovery time,
but a significant chance
his cancer returns.

Care to rebut?

I think
we should consider
a hepatic lobectomy

and lymph node
dissection.

Remove
the affected area
of the liver,

all the surrounding tissue,
and every swollen node
we find.

And that's
the aggressive
approach.

Longer recovery time,
high risk
of complications,

and, uh,

admittedly, the best shot
at beating the cancer.

By "complications,"
you mean a barely
functioning liver,

a persistent threat
of fatal bleeds,
and chronic pain.

As surgeons,
you can gut him,

but as his primary doctor,
I have to find the balance

between longevity
and quality of life.

CLAIRE: Last week,
you were trying
to perform surgery

from the gallery,
and now you hate
surgeons.

Pick a side.

ASHER: A piecemeal
approach is not going
to work with Billy.

Every time we try
to solve a problem,

we discover another one.

You may have left
your religion
in Brooklyn,

but you keep looking
for meaning
in random events.

The dice have
no memory.

ASHER: I'm not
looking for meaning.
I'm looking for patterns.

Maybe he's got some
underlying condition.

I agree with Asher.

The dice have no memory,
but they can be loaded.

So... safe
and seriously
compromised

or aggressive
and possibly dead?

Your case, Dr. Browne.

Your call.

How you feeling?

You sacrificed
a lot.

Your hands,
your career.

And you're taking
it out on
me and Claire

and the whole
surgical profession.

I get it.
It hurts.

You're pathetic.

You're worried about me
because I'll never be
a surgeon?

Boo-hoo.

You're worried about me
because I took pleasure

in screwing with
you and Claire?

That's who I am.

The question is,
who are you?

You don't show up late
with lame-ass excuses,

and when you get dissed,
you diss back, so...

How are you feeling?

Forget I asked.

He's lost most
of his amniotic fluid.

Won't last
very long
in utero.

In helping the weak,
we hurt the strong.

C-section?

If we do a C-section
to save the strong baby,

there's a 90% chance
the weak baby will die.

But if we do
an amnioinfusion
to save the weak baby,

there's an 85% chance
that strong baby will die.

It's the better option.

5% to decide
which baby lives?

Kenzie's body
has already made
that choice.

If there's
a strong baby
and a weak baby,

it's pretty clear
which one we save.

Survival of
the fittest.

Sorry. It's just...

That's not really
what we're about,
is it,

as a civilization?

Aren't the strong
morally obligated
to help the weak?

And if they don't,
isn't everybody
ultimately worse off?

Neither baby
has to die.

Delayed interval delivery.

We induce labor,
deliver the
strong twin,

then stop the labor
to keep the weak twin
in utero

until his lungs mature.

The chances of
stopping labor
are very slim.

That's true. There's
about a 70% chance that
both babies would die.

Which makes it
the worst possible
choice.

We need to
ask Kenzie.

No, we don't.

Once she hears there's
the slightest chance
of saving both babies,

she won't listen
to any alternatives.

Statistically,
it's a terrible option.

But it is
an option.

No. No, you can't
seriously be
asking me this.

I know that this is
something no mother
should ever have to decide.

There are no
good options here,

but there is one
that'll most likely
make you the mother

of a healthy
baby boy.

Okay.

Prep for an
amnioinfusion...

Have you named them?

Dr. Allen.

Braydon and...

Landon.

(CRYING) No.
No, I can't do this.

You have to save
both of them.

CLAIRE:
We're at
the tumor.

Unipolar
ablation
probe?

Pretty cool to
think that we
diagnosed Billy

with metastatic
melanoma
on Tuesday

and send him home
on a Thursday.

Well, let's wait till Friday
to congratulate ourselves.

Current at
480 hertz, please.

Wait.

We got a leak.
Bile duct.
(RAPID BEEPING)

Suction, suture,
linear stapler, stat.

(DOOR OPENS)

I believe she made
the right choice.

She made a choice
any mother would make

because the alternative
is unthinkable.

Isn't that exactly
what made it
the right choice?

She has to
live with it.

The safe choice
is not always
the best choice.

If it were, I'd be
on an army base
in Germany,

married to
1st Lieutenant
Dwayne Buckman.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Dr. Andrews,
you wanted to
see me?

Yes, Dr. Jackson.
Please come in.

"Dr. Jackson."

I cannot say
those two words
without grinning!

I know.
(BOTH LAUGH)

So?

Uh, just checking in
with you, Livy.

(SIGHS)

Like you do
with all your
first-years?

You wanted
hands off.

You're getting
hands off.

But I can still say
hi to my niece.

(LAUGHS)

It looks like
you're settling in
pretty well.

No, the way
you spoke up
yesterday...

I mean,
that's a tough case,
tough crowd,

but you held
your own.

I'm getting there.

Dr. Murphy's
been very supportive.

Murphy? Yeah,
I'm glad to hear it.

I'm sure he sees
your potential.

But if you need
anything, you...
Mmm.

...ask anyone but me.

Very hands off.

Hmm.

Shaun, this is
not an argument

I ever thought
I'd have to have
with a boyfriend,

whether moving in
together matters.

It so obviously does.

It so obviously
changes everything.

But

one of the reasons
I'm in this relationship

(SIGHS)
is because of that.

You are different.

And when I think
about us, say,
a year from now,

I can't imagine us
not living together.

So, if it's
inevitable...

Shaun,

I am moving in
with you.

Does that mean

you think we have
enough commitment
and trust?

Honestly...

I'm not sure.

So,

you want to do it
just because
it's inevitable?

Mmm. That makes it
sound terrible.

But that is
kind of how I feel,

so, yeah.

You're moving
back in!

(SIGHS)
(CHUCKLES)

(PAGER CHIMES)

My girlfriend is
moving in with me.

We need additional
venous access to
start the oxytocin.

I'll insert
a 16-gauge IV.

How do
you feel?

Good.

Insert a 16-gauge IV.

(SOFTLY) Okay.

All right.

There's gonna be
a pinch.

Very good.

Once we start
that drip,

at least
one baby
will be born.

I understand.

Okay.

Where are
you going?

Kenzie's only
two centimeters
dilated,

and even though
I'm not a surgeon,

I have other
important things
to do.

You were wrong.
First-years
aren't godsends.

They're a lot of work.

But I fixed Olivia.

Wonderful.
Now fix Jordan.

She's the one
you have
a problem with.

No. I...
I don't.

Well, technically,
she has a problem
with you...

(ELEVATOR DINGS)
...and anyone
in authority.

You need to
rein her in.

Okay,
how do I do that?

How'd you fix
Olivia?

(BUTTON CLICKS)

DR. REZNICK:
No new paint,
no new parts.

No way
you took this
to a shop.

So, there is
something up
with you.

Something personal.

Something you
don't care about.
(CAR UNLOCKS)

That goes
without saying.

Except,
it's messing
with my games.

I just wanna
humiliate you

without feeling like
I'm punching a kitten.

I was finalizing
my divorce.

I thought
you were already...

Not until
yesterday.

And we didn't
wanna deal with

a formal custody
arrangement
for Kellan,

but now that
he's 18,
it's official.

I know it's been
over for years,

but when
it's really over,

it hurts.

And I'm pissed
at myself
for being hurt,

and, uh,
now I'm pissed
at myself

for admitting that
to the coldest person
I know.

(SIGHS)

My place has
two masters
with en suites,

and it's
rent-controlled,

so it's still
probably cheaper
than your motel.

But staying with me
will cost you.

Kitty gotta punch back.

Thanks.
But I'm good.

(ENGINE STARTS)

(KENZIE MOANING)
DR. GROMSKI:
She's at 10 centimeters.

SHAUN: Prepare packed
red blood cells for
possible transfusion.

Prepare forceps,
clamps,
and scissors.

(MONITOR BEEPING,
ULTRASOUND PULSING)
(KENZIE CRIES)

How do you feel?
Really feel?

I feel fine.

Why do you have
a problem
with authority?

(KENZIE MOANS)
Seriously?

I have a problem
with you not acting
like an authority.

You're not doing
the one thing
any junior needs

from their supervisor.

If I'm screwing up...
(WHIMPERS)

Not now.
Not gonna
screw up now.

(GROANS)

I need to know
you're at least
watching.

I need to know
you got my ass covered.

(BREATHING HEAVILY,
MOANING)

The leak in
your bile duct

has caused
an infection

that could lead
to peritonitis.

We've got you on
multiple aggressive
antibiotics,

but this infection
acts very quickly,

sometimes
in a matter of hours.

Well, I feel fine.

Dopey, but fine.

Billy,

do you understand
what I just told you?

I might die tonight.

I get it.

What...

How do you do it?

I've...

(CHUCKLES)
had worse days.

(SIGHS)

The day after
Linda died...

I went to buy a gun.

Never used one before,

but I figured,
"How hard could it be

"to put it in my mouth
and pull the trigger?"

On my way to the store,

I saw a car parked
on the side of the road

with a flat.

Couple of kids who...

(CHUCKLES) clearly
didn't know what the heck
they were doing.

And for some reason,

I pulled over
and changed their tire.

As I was leaving,

I told them,
"Good timing.

"Costco's got a sale
on tires."

That's when I heard
Linda's laugh.

"Hey, dummy.

"If you kill yourself,

"who's gonna change
the next tire?"

That's what saved my life.

Just wanting
to help people.

Makes life worthwhile.

(SIGHS DEEPLY)

(MOANS)

(MONITOR BEEPING,
ULTRASOUND PULSING)

Brady. (CHUCKLES)

His lungs
are also
underdeveloped.

SHAUN: He needs
to be placed
on a ventilator.

Let's get him
to the NICU.

SHAUN: Starting
magnesium sulfate.

That's to stop
your labor.

I also need to ligate
the umbilical cord

and return it
to your uterus.

Okay, I have to focus
on the patient

and I have to focus
on Jordan and I also
have to focus on you.

I don't know
how to do that.

Clamp.

Don't worry about me.

I appreciate you
noticing I needed help,
but I'll be fine.

I didn't.

Dr. Andrews?

Your uncle.

Absorbable sutures.

He told you?

Not that part.
I googled that.

I couldn't trust
your resume.

How do you feel?

I feel

like my uncle
doesn't think
I can hack it.

I feel... sick.

(GROANS)
(RAPID BEEPING)

She's having
another contraction.

Adding terbutaline
and calcium
channel blockers.

Am I gonna
lose Landy?

Am I gonna lose
both of them?

I don't know.

(MOANING)
(MONITOR BEEPING STEADILY)

She's still
in labor?

BP's 95
over 60.

Kenzie,
we need to do
a C-section.

No, no.
If he comes out,
he'll die.

If he doesn't,
you both will.

No.
69 over 40.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(RAPID BEEPING)

We're doing
a C-section.

No!
Let's prep
and drape her.

No. I can't.

I can't lose Landy.

No!

We need to
restrain her.

Landy's going to
be just fine.

Landy is not...
Shh!

Kenzie, just listen
to my voice, okay?

Just focus.

(GROANING)
What's your favorite
board game?

(MOANS)
No! No!

SHAUN: Okay,
restraints, please.

(MOANING)

Look at me.
Don't look at them.

Board game.

(SNIFFLES) Uh...
Mmm-hmm?

Scrabble.
A classic. Nice!

Eight years
from now,

Landy hits
a triple word
score

with the word
"breathe."

Try it. Breathe.

(BREATHING DEEPLY)
Good.

What's Brady doing?

Uh... He's...

He's mad that
his brother
just schooled him.

(CHUCKLES)
Of course he is.

(CHUCKLES)

(RAPID BEEPS)

(BEEPING SLOWS)

100 over 65.

Contractions
are stopping.

Words with
"X" and "Z."

Only way
you're gonna
beat them.

I better brush up.

(EXHALES SHARPLY)

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)

Delayed interval
twin delivery?

That's awesome.
I can't teach.

Did you ask
the first-years
how they feel?

Yes. Unhappy.

Okay, that's great.

Not that they're unhappy,
but that you asked them,

they confided in you,
and you learned something.

I learned that
Olivia needed help,
so I helped her,

and now she feels sick
because I helped her.

Morgan says
Jordan needs help,

but Jordan says
she doesn't need help,

but Jordan's mad
because I didn't
help her.

Okay, that sounds tricky.

That was my point.

(SIGHS)

You know what?
You'll figure it out.

And even if you don't
this time, that's okay.

You'll learn something.

And you know what?
You're a wonderful teacher.

I've been learning from you
since the first day we met.

(MONITOR BEEPING)

DR. PARK:
How's he doing?

Well,

either he wakes

or he lapses
into a coma and
slowly fades away.

Beautiful day.

(GASPS)

(VALERIE BROUSSARD'S
"HOLD ON TO ME" PLAYING)

** You've been walking
alone for so long

(BILLY MOANS)

(GROGGILY)
You call Addy
about your car?

(CHUCKLES)
Not yet.

Been
a little busy.

(SIGHS)

Helpers aren't so good
at asking for help.

Kinda glad I did, though.

** This time, I know
you'll be all right

** 'Cause I'm standing
at your side

** Whoa

** 'Cause when you feel like
you've been falling

Congratulations.

You helped save
a life today.

Despite
the bickering.

Opposing points
of view
are great,

as long as you
actually listen to
the other point of view.

You're carrying baggage
that is affecting
your decisions.

And you saw that
because you're good
at reading people.

Other people.

Figure out what
you're carrying.

** There is a light
at the end
of this long ride

** Whoa

** This time, I know
you'll be all right

** 'Cause I'm standing
at your side

** Whoa

** 'Cause when you feel like
you've been falling

** Hold on to me

** And when the river
sweeps you right off
your feet

** Hold on to me

** Oh

** Hold on to me

It's a list of
all the things

you did right
on this case.

You can hack it.

It's a list of all
the things you did
wrong on this case.

I'm covering
your ass.

** Hold on to me

** Hold on to me, now

** Take you to higher ground

** Hold on to me **

HARRY (ON TV):
But don't be late if you
don't want no bloody nose.

BILLIE: Would you do
me a favor, Harry?
(KNOCK ON DOOR)

HARRY: What?

BILLIE: Drop dead.

(TV SHUTS OFF)

Great to see
you've started
your own clothing line,

the official gear
of those
who've given up.

By "en suite," I meant
there's a trash can
in your closet.

Hey. Want a ride?

Murphy told you.

You never knew
your Great-aunt Winn.

She moved in with us
when I was eight.

Your grandparents
weren't getting along,

lot of fighting.

But whenever
it got
really bad,

Auntie Winn would take
your mom and me
into the kitchen,

make cupcakes,
something out of
papier-mache,

or teach us
a card game.

I've always wanted
to be that kind of
person for you.

You have been.

But now I need to know
that you think
I can do this.

Accepting
your help...

(SIGHS)

makes me feel
like garbage.

Livy, I'm sorry. I...
I know. I...

I love you, too.

But I have to
make this work.

Feels like home.

Again.

It feels like home again
to me, too.

Maybe you're right.

Maybe things
are the same.

No.

You were right.
It's not the same.

It's better.

(CLOSING THEME MUSIC PLAYING)