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(upbeat rock music)

Okay, so I fixed
the black lights,

cleaned the men's room, called
to restock the pizza supply,

and rebooted
the scoring system, twice.

Yeah, but have you been
spraying down the shoes?

On it.

You're a treasure, Garrett.

Know what else I am?

Manager material.

So that's what this is about.

You're gunning for Jesse's job.

Does Jesse know he has a job?

He comes
very highly recommended.

-By his parents.
-What could I do?

She's my sister.

Lane five is down.

What's wrong with it?

Yeah, lane five's been jamming
a lot lately.

It's cool, I'll just check
the pin setting.

No, no, no, you've been here
a whole shift.

Go home.
I'll take care of it.

You know, Arlene, if I had
more responsibility--

Hey, hey, hey,
you're a great kid

and you're my best employee

but you're only 17.

You're not ready yet.

-I'll be 18 soon!
-In 10 months.

We can revisit this talk then.

Now get out of here
and go be a kid.

-Okay, boomer.
-And stop calling me boomer!

Jesse, I'm gonna go fix
lane five.

Put the sign out,
and finish

-spraying down these shoes.
-Uh-huh.

(Portugal. The Man's
"Feel It Still")

*

Hey.

Our scoreboard isn't working.

Can we change lanes?

Mm-hmm.

Thanks!
We're gonna take five.

*

SINGER: * Can't keep my hands
to myself *

Yeah.
That's what I'm talking about.

SINGER: * Think
I'll dust 'em off *

* Put 'em back up
on the shelf *

* In case my little baby girl
is in need *

* Am I coming
out of left field? *

* Ooh, I'm a rebel
just for kicks now *

* I been feeling it
since 1966 now *

* Might be over now
but I feel it still *

(distant cheering)

* Ooh, I'm a rebel
just for kicks now *

* Let me kick it
like it's 1986 now *

(players cheering)

* Might be over now
but I feel it still *

* Got another mouth to feed

* Leave it with a babysitter,
mama, call the grave digger *

* Gone
with the fallen leaves *

* Am I coming
out of left field? *

* Ooh, I'm a rebel
just for kicks now *

What the--

(screaming)

SINGER: * Might've had
your fill *

* But I feel it still

* Let me kick it
like it's 1986 now *

* Might be over now
but I feel it still *

(screams)

(dramatic music)

Hey.
Are you in charge here?

I guess.

Thank God you're here!
She's this way.

Okay,
her name's Arlene Branson.

She's the owner.
She was working on lane five

when the pin setter
came down on her.

I wasn't sure what to do,
so I shut off the power

to stop it from cycling again

but I didn't think
I should move it

-until you guys got here.
-Okay.

ARLENE: Help!

(Arlene moaning)

*

Arlene?

Garrett?

It's okay, Arlene.
I'm here.

These people
are gonna help you, okay?

All right,
I got a compound fracture,

more outside than in.

-Pulse is very weak.
-She's lost a lot of blood.

Let's get fluids going.

All right, do you know
how to move this thing?

-How to release it?
-Not really.

I've only watched Arlene do it.

Manual.

Right, manual release.

Which is here somewhere.

We could take it apart
piece by piece.

Not sure what that's gonna do
for her arm.

*

Here.

Put this in the back,
then turn it.

-Blood pressure's dropping.
-Pushing fluids through.

I'll get the tourniquet,
tie the arm, and get her out.

I don't know
if that's gonna work.

Right now, this cross brace
is the only thing

that's holding her arm
in place.

The minute you move it,
she's gonna bleed more.

And given how broken
her bones are,

it'll be like tying off
a wet bag of rocks.

What if we embrace
the cross brace?

We cut her from the pin setter
here,

then we weld these points here,
here, and here,

and you've got a--

Damn good splint.

All right, we're gonna need
a stick welder.

(Arlene grunting)

*

BUCK: Stop.

Go.

-(Arlene moans)
-BUCK: Stop.

Nice and easy.
Three, two, one.

(Arlene screams)

Ow!
Ow!

(yelping)

*

All right.
Okay.

(yelping)

*

(as the Terminator)
Living tissue

under a metal endoskeleton.

You know, technically, it would
be an exoskeleton, right?

Can't just let me
enjoy the win.

Good job, bud.

-Thanks.
-You too, Garrett.

Garrett.

Arlene.
Are you okay?

-Refunds.
-No refunds.

Give everyone a coupon
for another visit.

I'm gonna be out of commission
for a while.

You're in charge.

Manager.

*

Jesse?

Yeah?

You're fired.

-(phone buttons beep)
-(siren whirs)

*

She's down.

Oh.
(laughs)

Listen, you know,
I appreciate your effort, Hen,

but I'm not really a green tea
kind of guy.

Just drink it.

Studies suggest
that the EGCG in green tea

can boost the effectiveness
of the temozolomide.

So this tea can make
my chemo drug work better

on my brain tumor?

My new favorite beverage.

(both laugh)

See?

-(groans)
-Not that terrible.

Yeah, I wouldn't go that far.
(clears throat)

But, you know, thank you
for the tea

and the loaners.

I'm not sure what happened
to our tents.

You know, got lost somewhere
in the move over here.

Are you sure you should
be going on this trip?

It's a tradition.

ATHENA: It's foolish.

The man has a brain tumor.

Camping can wait.

Wait, Dad's taking Harry
camping?

He has a brain tumor.

Yes, he does,

and I'm pretty sure that's why
he asked me to go with him.

Yes, Bobby is an EMT,
but he's not a doctor.

MICHAEL: Which is fine,

because my actual doctor
cleared me for this trip.

Kay?

Hen.

This is important, okay?

I need to do this.

Michael doesn't wanna
disappoint Harry.

It's just camping.

I never understood why

he had to make
such a big deal out of it.

They can go next year.

Assuming there is a next year.

I have taken him every year

since before
he can even remember it.

I need to make sure

that this time is memorable.

In case there isn't another.

Look, I know there are
no guarantees, but, I mean,

the surgery at least offered us
some more time.

That's all I'm looking for
right now.

Well, maybe the chemo
gives us that.

It's too soon to know for sure.

Yeah, and by the time
we do know,

it may be too late
for the surgery.

This is all my fault.

Baby, no.

I told him that there was hope
and that he had choices,

but I never meant for him to--

No, no, no,
you did not tell him

not to have the surgery.

All right?
That was his idea.

-Which we said we'd support.
-No, you said that.

I still haven't given up
on the idea

of knocking some sense
into him,

but whatever happens,

this is not your fault.

*

By the way, I got into USC.

-(gasps)
-May, that's great.

*

(Albert giggles and shushes)

Albert.

You are not Albert.

Chimney.
Hi, hey.

I did not think
you'd be up so late.

I could say the same about you
and your friend.

(laughs nervously)
Megan. Hi.

You didn't tell me
you had a roommate.

Well, technically,
he doesn't even have a room.

Just a sofa,
which I'm kind of regretting

letting him live on right now.

Do you have a place
I could change?

There's a bathroom
down the hall.

*

I'm sorry.

I should've called
and warned you

but it was all just so
spur of the moment, you know?

We met at this club,
we started talking,

and things, they simply ignited
between us.

-On my couch.
-Where else?

-It's my bedroom.
-It's also my couch.

Why are you upset?

Because you brought
some rando club girl to my home

and you ignited yourself
all over my living room.

Bro, did you not see how pretty
Rando Club Girl is though?

I mean--

FYI, Rando Club Girl
is actually working on a PhD

in applied mathematics.

My apologies, Doctor.

I did not mean
to disparage you.

I was aiming for him.

Apology accepted.

Nice to meet you both.

*

I really wish
I'd gotten her number.

Albert, should I be worried
about you?

I mean, you've been going out
an awful lot since you got here

and a different woman
every night?

Yeah, well,
I feel as though I'm the one

who should be worried.

Yo, you never go out.
Only for work.

You're with the same girl
every night.

You're either there or here.

Yeah, well,
that's about to change

after I burn your bedroom
in a cleansing fire.

And what exactly is wrong
with the same girl every night?

What, you don't like Maddie?

I like her very much.

-She's a good friend to you.
-(laughs)

Well, she's a lot more
than that.

Is she?

Well, I'm saying
I see the friendship.

I'm not so sure
if I see passion.

Do you guys even have sex?

(laughs)
Of course we have sex!

We had sex...
three nights ago.

Oh, I did not notice.

Yeah, you weren't supposed to,
Albert.

I, uh, I did not mean
to offend you.

As long as you're happy,
then I'm happy for you.

*

Well, I am happy.

Of course I'm happy.

BOBBY: How long have you guys
been camping at the same place?

I don't know.

I started going with my father
when I was 6, 7.

-Wow.
-MICHAEL: Yeah.

You always plant a tree?

Ah, no.

Trees came later.

HARRY: There was a fire.

Most of the trees burned down.

Dad was sad,
but Grandpa promised

that they would all grow back.

He said it wouldn't be
the same but--

both: It would still
be beautiful.

(Michael laughs)

Yeah, my dad would say, "Hey,

just plant it, let it grow,
and stay out of its way."

(laughter)

Yeah, we used to go up there
every year.

Plant a few trees at a time.

(solemn music)

Then Harry and I
kept the tradition going

after my dad passed.

And now you get to do it too.

(Michael laughs)

*

(groaning softly)

Oof.

Hey, uh,

Bobby, maybe you can take over
driving for a bit.

-Yeah, sure.
-All right.

-Are you feeling okay?
-Yeah, man.

Come on, I'm great.
(ahem)

*

CHIMNEY: But am I happy?

Albert is annoying,
but maybe he's right.

Things with me and Maddie
are great,

but we're not exactly
lighting the world on fire.

Does it matter what he thinks?

Only you know how you feel
about Maddie.

-I really care about her.
-HEN: Ah.

The dreaded C-word.

I really care
about good arch support.

That's not how you feel
about your significant other.

Obviously, I care about her
more than good footwear.

Okay, how much more?

A lot.

Do you love her?

(sighs)

Yeah.

Does she love you?

It's unclear.

I mean, I feel like she does,

but neither of us
have actually said

those exact words out loud.

You've been together
for, like, a year.

Technically,
we have been dating

for 10 months and 3 weeks.

So you've been together
for, like, a year.

(laughter)

With everything
she's been through,

you know,
that we've been through,

we just wanted to take it slow.

-(laughs)
-HEN: Jesus.

Glaciers move faster, Chim.

And they're also melting,
so maybe fiery is overrated.

Hey, guys?
Reynolds wants to do a lineup.

I can't believe Cap left us
with this guy.

I sure wasn't gonna do it
again.

Hey.

I get taking things slow.

But tomorrow isn't promised
to anyone.

So if you love her,
tell her.

*

You went out for coffee?

Yeah, I got you one of those
frothy ones you like,

made almost entirely
of milk and sugar.

I called Tammy.

She's able to fit us in
at 11:00

to get our nails done,

and then I thought
that I would take you to lunch.

At the burger place
over by USC.

Mom, I don't want you to--

No, I'm not trying
to sway your decision.

You know, I know
there are a lot of colleges

you still haven't heard from.

Although I wouldn't mind at all

if you decided to follow
in my footsteps.

Either way,
I am very proud of you.

So we are gonna celebrate
your first acceptance letter,

whether you like it or not.

Kay.

Maybe after lunch
we can go to the mall?

We can celebrate
with some new clothes.

You say yes to USC,

I may buy you
a whole new wardrobe.

So much for not trying
to sway me.

(laughs)

(sighs)

I haven't told Dad yet.

(sighs)
You will.

All right?
He'll be back soon.

You still have time.

*

Hey, let me give you a hand
with that.

Ah, no.
I got it, I got it.

(grunts)

Oh, man.

All right,
I think that's everything.

All right, ready to pick
our planting site.

Last time, we went East,
so I was thinking

maybe we can go South,
Southwest, and North.

Okay.
Yeah, that--that sounds good.

Just give me a few minutes
to lie down.

But we always pick the spot
when we get here.

It's tradition.

Well, maybe this year,
we start some new traditions.

Hey, hey, hey.
Don't need any new traditions.

Just give me an hour.
Please.

(grunts)

He said he'd be fine
for a year.

It's only been a month.

I think he just needs a second
to rest.

We can pick that spot
in the morning.

That's too late.

It takes time to find
the perfect spot.

That's why we always do it
when we get here.

How are we supposed to plant
Grandpa's tree?

Hey, Harry, how about this?

How about you and I
take a walk,

find some places
to plant that tree,

we'll take some pictures, show
your dad, and he can decide.

Sound good?

-Yeah, okay.
-Good. All right, come on.

Which way should we go?

That way?
All right, let's do it.

*

All right, Dad.
I'm back with the supplies.

-RON: Hey.
-Hi.

Looks pretty good, huh?

Yeah, this is taking
a lot longer

than I thought it was going to

and requiring a lot more trips
to Home Depot.

-Right tools for the right job.
-Mm.

Once we finish the framing,
then we can start drywalling

your new interior
non-load bearing partition.

It's just a wall, Dad.

Yeah, I just need something
to break up

this modern floor plan

and hide the view
of my dirty dishes

from the couch, so--

open concept only works
if you have a maid.

Ah.
Well, closed concept it is.

Mm.

We land the nails,
then we turn the screws,

and that way, we meet code.

Wait, I thought you said
we didn't have to worry

about building codes.

You said I didn't need
a contractor.

And I thought the whole point
of your mother and I

helping you buy
an already remodeled house

is that we wouldn't have
to remodel it, but here we are.

So humor me.

Great.

Hey, hey, hey.
You forgetting something?

Dad, come on.
We're just framing a wall.

We're not splitting the atom.

-Just put 'em on.
-Fine, fine.

Hey, I promised your mom
we'd be extra careful.

-Great.
-(sighs)

-Now.
-All right, here we go.

Yes.

Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Easy.

Just like a real gun,
you never point it at anything

you don't intend to shoot

-Okay?
-Okay.

-So two hands.
-Right.

Put it right in the middle
of the stud.

-Yup.
-Right there, okay?

-Yup.
-Apply firm pressure.

-Squeeze the trigger.
-(nail gun fires)

-Yeah!
-Oh, yes!

-That is cool.
-Right? See?

Okay, keep going.
No more than an inch apart.

Okay.

-Okay, it's not--
-What's going on?

I don't know.
I didn't do anything.

Damn things.

I swear, ever since
I let Mitch borrow my tools,

these things don't work right.

-(click)
The whole thing's jammed!

-Geez.
-Oh, for crying out loud.

Okay, just hang on.

(nail gun fires)

(dramatic music)

Oh, my God.
Dad?

*

Um...

you better call 9-1-1.

*

Where are you calling from?

KENDALL: 13924 Rio Avenue,
North Hollywood.

What can you tell me
about the gun?

It's a pin nailer.

It's a framing nailer!

It was a nail gun.
It got stuck.

He was working on it
and it just went off.

And the nail's embedded
in his chest?

Yes, and I don't know
what I'm supposed to do.

I don't know.
Do I pull it out?

MADDIE: No!
Do not remove the nail.

Help is on the way.

(sirens wailing)

Thank God you're here.
He's in the back.

Dad, help's coming!

(grunts)

-That thing still on?
-KENDALL: Yeah.

I don't know.
I was too afraid to touch it.

I'll secure the weapon.

Hey.
How are you feeling?

Like an idiot.

If it makes you feel
any better, this happens

a lot more than you think.

Blood pressure is low.
Pulse is steady.

I'm gonna clear your shirt

so we can see
what we're working with,

but it looks like
you hit the bull's eye.

(grunts)

BUCK: Yeah, bring that gurney
in here.

Yeah, that's good.
Bring it around.

-Sir.
-BUCK: Careful.

CHIMNEY: Take a few
deep breaths for me.

(exhaling deeply)

Lungs sound clear, but I'm
getting a muffled heartbeat.

We've got a distended
neck vein.

We could be looking
at pericardial tamponade.

-I'll alert the hospital.
-Sorry, pericardial what?

Fancy way of saying
he has fluid around his heart.

Guessing that's not supposed
to be there.

No.

We're gonna need to get you
to the hospital

for a pericardiocentesis.

That's where
they'll drain the fluid.

Yeah. Okay.
Let's do that.

CHIMNEY: All right, we're set.

What hospital
are you taking him to?

First Presbyterian on Ventura.

Hey, Dad, listen,
I'm gonna go get Mom,

okay, and we're gonna meet you
there.

Do not tell her what happened!

Oh, my God--you've got a nail

sticking out of your chest,
Dad.

She's gonna figure it out.

Listen, I love you.

I'm never gonna live this down.

I love you!

(siren wailing)

(dramatic music)

How are you gonna shock me

with a little nail
sticking out of my chest?

These leads are for monitoring,
not shocking.

Just making sure
everything still sounds okay.

Oh, damn it!

What's wrong?

I didn't say I love you
back to my daughter.

What if that's the last time
I speak to her?

CHIMNEY: Don't worry.

You'll have plenty more chances
to tell her later.

Chim, did you place these leads
correctly?

Of course I did.
Why?

-He's about to code.
-We're still four minutes out.

-I got the bag.
-Yeah.

All right,
starting compressions.

*

Oh!

I think I'm making the hole
in his heart bigger.

They'll fix it at the hospital,

but only if he's not dead.

*

CHIMNEY: Still no heartbeat.

Come on.

Come on, buddy.

Come on, you're not
leaving your daughter

hanging like that.

We got a pulse.

(squishes)

Yep.

Heart's beating again.

*

You hungry?

Wanna grab a bite
after we drop him?

Definitely.

I haven't had a proper meal
since Bobby left.

(upbeat music)

Whoa.

What happened here?

He started coding.
We had to start CPR.

Things got a little messy.

Yep, but now his ticker's
pumping like Old Faithful.

80 BPM with normal rhythm.

*

And I just lost my appetite.

And I just found mine.

(line rings)

Hey, where are you going?

To ask your sister out
on a proper date

so I can tell her I love her.

We missed a lot, huh?

*

You picked some great spots,
Harry.

I think you're a natural
at this.

My grandpa was a landscaper.

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

How many trees did you plant
with your grandpa?

None.
He died before I was born.

But he taught Dad
and Dad taught me.

Ah.

Where in the hell
have you two been?

Dad, me and Bobby went hiking.

We went to go find some spots
for the tree.

We were supposed to go
together.

Hey, we just wanted you
to rest.

Bobby, I am fine.

No, Michael, you're not.

And I think it's time
we all start admitting that.

Oh, do you now?

Do you have any other thoughts
of how I should be handling

my brain tumor?

I've got a few, yeah.

-Dad, I--
-Harry, stop.

Bobby and I are talking.

No, you're not.
You're fighting.

That's not tradition.

Harry.

I don't even wanna be here.
Let's just go home.

Harry!

*

Hey, I know I'm just here

as the in-case-of-emergency
guy, but he is terrified.

The numbness in your hands,
the fatigue--

you think you're hiding it,
but he sees it

and it's making that tumor
suddenly very real to him.

Oh, well, it's pretty real
to me too.

I'm the one fighting
for my life here.

Well, what about his life?

And May's?

Did you know
that she got into USC?

What?
When?

She got the news two days ago.

Then she found out we were
going on this camping trip

and I got to see the joy
just evaporate from her face

because she's that worried
about you.

And she blames herself for you
not having that surgery.

That has nothing to do
with her.

Michael,
her father might be dying.

How does that not have
everything to do with her,

with Harry, with Athena?

We're all just trying
to support you, Michael,

but you keep pushing us away.

I'm not pushing anybody away.

Listen, man,
I'm taking steps back

so you guys
can have all the space.

You know, to learn.

Learn what?

How to be a family
when I'm gone.

*

(upbeat music)

*

-Big plans tonight?
-Maybe?

Chimney said that he's gonna
take me out for dinner.

There's something
that he has to tell me

face to face that can't wait.

Oh, God.
You don't think he's--

Breaking up with me?

Well, if he is,

he picked a very expensive
restaurant to do it in.

Oh, then it must be good news.

I guess.
I don't know.

He just sounded serious,

and Chimney never sounds
serious.

-What if--
-Uh-uh. No what ifs.

Don't be the person who
immediately assumes the worst

anytime they get asked out
on a hot date.

That's my job now, remember?

I'm sorry.

I wasn't thinking.
How are you holding up?

Honestly, a little skittish
still.

Yesterday, I was convinced
I saw Greg,

or whatever his actual name is,
outside this building.

Of course, the day before that,

I thought I saw him
at my chiropractor's.

The "jumping at shadows" phase.

It'll pass.
I promise.

And I'm counting on it.

What are you still doing here?
It's the end of shift.

Why is no one going home?

Picking up some extra hours.

Well, I'm going home

to change for--
I don't know what.

Anyway, wish me luck.

Luck.

And I want all the juicy
details in the morning.

Kay.

So no karaoke tonight?

-Guess not.
-Okay.

I knew he was stubborn.
(laughs)

I just hoped
he'd snap out of it

and do what makes
the most sense.

(laughs)

You mean do what you think
makes the most sense.

Well, yeah.

I can't help it
that I'm usually right.

(laughs)

How's the camping trip going?

Oh, it's fine.

At least
that's what Harry says.

(laughs)
What, you don't believe him?

Yeah, I do.

It's just that...

I'm worried about him.

I never thought
in a million years

that I'd have to prepare him
for the possibility

of losing his dad.

Not at 10 years old.

Mm, some things you really
can't prepare them for.

Because you're not prepared
yourself.

Hmm.

That's what worries me.

Both my parents
are in their 70s.

And I've thought about
what life would be like

if I lost one of them.

But not losing Michael.

How am I supposed
to come to terms with that?

You're not.

You're just supposed to take it
one day at a time.

You wake up, you breathe,

and you hope for the best.

Easier said than done

when I don't know
how many days he has left.

You know,
I bet this isn't the first time

that Harry and May
have had to face

the possible reality
of losing a parent.

What do you mean?

Athena, you're a cop.

You risk your life every day.

You don't think that Michael's
had to prepare them

for the day
that you don't make it home?

Because I'm sure he has.

Oh, but that isn't this.

I mean, this thing with Michael
is looming over us constantly.

Me not coming home from work,
that's a distant possibility.

Maybe.

You know what May said
the other day?

"Assuming there is
a next year."

I mean, she casually mentioned

that her father could be gone
in a year?

Maybe she's right.

Embrace the not knowing.

Let it force you
to live every day

like it could be his last.

Your other option is to live
in fear of it, Athena,

and that's--
that's not who you are.

But I am afraid.

If he dies, I'm scared

of what it'll do
to May and Harry,

what it'll do to me.

I won't be able
to ease the pain for them.

They love Bobby.
They do.

But they need their father.

Kids are resilient.
Hmm?

They're tougher
than we give 'em credit for.

It may not seem like it
right now,

but whatever happens,
they'll be okay.

I hope you're right.

(dinner music)

*

Thank you very much.

I have never been

to a revolving restaurant
before.

Sorry that we're not
actually revolving.

I was lucky to get
a reservation at all.

No, the view is still great.

I can people-watch
without straining my neck.

It does kind of feel like
the world is passing us by,

doesn't it?

An apt metaphor, I suppose.

What does that mean?

(sighs)

I love you.

*

I didn't mean to lead
with that.

And I don't mean to push
or make you feel uncomfortable,

but...

I think
I've been uncomfortable, like--

like I'm supposed to hold back,
not scare you off,

not tell you how I feel.

So that's how I feel.
(laughs)

You don't have to say it back.

I'm not sure that I can.

Not in those actual words.

(sighs)
Look, I used to say it a lot.

Even after I stopped feeling
that way.

They were a shield.

An automatic response
to an immediate threat.

I understand.
And if you can't--

But it is how I feel
about you.

I feel a lot of things
when I'm with you.

Happy.

Safe.

A million other things
that I can't explain right now,

but I do feel all of that.

For you.

And I'm sorry.
I really wish that I could--

No, you don't have to.
I get it.

I love you, Maddie.

And as long as I know
you feel the same,

I can say it enough
for the both of us.

(both laugh)

Joy.

That's another feeling.

*

So now that we know
we're on the same page,

there's a few other things
I wanted to discuss.

You stay over pretty late.

Sometimes you even stay
the night.

LARRY: I just wanna say--

And I was thinking that maybe
we need to take the next step--

Oh, my God.

Public proposals
make me squirm.

What?

No.
Maddie, no.

Wait, what?
No.

No.
Not you, them.

Oh.

Wendy, baby,

I just wanna say...

um...

(gasps)
Oh, my God.

LARRY: Uh-oh.

-Well?
-Well?

Are you gonna open the box?
(laughs)

-LARRY: You--
-WENDY: Oh.

-Oh.
(both laugh)

Sorry.
Flustered.

I mean, as if there isn't
enough pressure

on a marriage proposal,
they add an audience.

Doesn't look like
she's gonna say no.

Maybe she wants to say no.

Oh, Larry, you dope.
(laughs)

-(laughs)
-Cheers.

-Cheers.
-(laughs)

*

-Find it?
-Not yet.

Oh.
Found it.

Um...

The answer is--

You're joking.

WENDY: Seriously, Larry?

-Oh, boy.
-WENDY: Earrings?

Five years together

and you bring me up here
for earrings?

-It's your birthday.
-Yeah, next week.

I wanted to surprise you.

Well, I'm not surprised.
I'm--oh!

Crushed!
(cracking sound)

-Wendy!
-(screams)

(screams)

LARRY: Oh, God!
Wendy!

-(Wendy screaming)
-LARRY: Oh, my God!

I'll call 9-1-1.

-(screams)
-LARRY: Oh, no!

CHIMNEY: It's bolted
to the floor.

They all are, for safety.

I'm the manager.
How can I help?

Is there any way you can get
this to go other direction?

No, it only travels
clockwise.

Got significant damage
to the pelvic bone.

-It could be separated.
-Pulse is steady.

Are you guys doctors?

-Former nurse.
-Current paramedic.

All right, I gotta find
something to pry this loose.

Watch her vitals, there could
be internal hemorrhaging.

Wendy, my name is Maddie

and I'm gonna stay with you,
okay?

(dramatic music)

How are we doing, Wendy?

Oh, I should've broke up
three years ago.

CHIMNEY: Make a hole,
make a hole.

All right, I'm gonna get
the table out of the way.

-Can you hold her up?
-Yep. Okay.

I want you to do me a favor,
okay?

Look out that window.

We're gonna concentrate
together

on that beautiful view.

-Can you do that?
-(screams)

You're doing great.

(screams)

Keep looking out the window.

(grunting)

(screaming)

Help me with this table.

Ready?

(both grunt)

WENDY: Ah, it hurts, it hurts.

Okay.

Let's get her on the ground.
On three, ready?

One, two, three.

-(Wendy screams, sobs)
-MADDIE: Okay.

WOMAN: Hope she's all right.

Okay.

(screams)

You were right.
The pelvis is separated.

We've got arterial bleeding
in the interior organs.

MADDIE: Okay, we gotta get this
splinted.

Tablecloth?

Switch places with me.

MADDIE: All right.

CHIMNEY: We're gonna roll you,
okay?

-Okay, here we go.
-MADDIE: Ready? Go.

-CHIMNEY: Easy.
-(screams)

-Okay.
-All right.

Okay.
Gentle, gentle.

-We're good.
-Okay.

I feel so stupid.

Don't.
I'm the idiot.

I didn't ask because I never
thought you would say yes,

but you did.

But you didn't ask.

I'm asking now.

Yes, Larry.

Yes.

CROWD: Aww.

(scattered applause)

*

MADDIE: (sighs)
Public proposals.

You know that wasn't
a proposal, by the way.

I mean me, not them.

It wasn't?

No.

Wait, were you gonna ask me
to move in with you?

Honestly, I was gonna
offer you a drawer.

(both laugh)

A drawer?

You know, I've never seen
this side of you before.

Kicking ass and saving lives.

It's kinda hot.

You too.

Good with your hands.

Very precise.

Oh, I'm all about precision.

Thank you so much,
both of you.

-Sure.
-Not a problem.

If there's anything
I or the hotel can do

to repay you, just name it.

(upbeat music)

(door handle clicks)

*

-Whoa.
-(laughs)

Ooh, a big suite even.

Well, they said
they comped the room.

Hopefully same thing goes
for the minibar.

God, I do love you.

You better.

(solemn music)

*

(sighs)

Is Harry still on the phone
with Athena?

He fell asleep halfway through
the conversation.

I told her we'd call her back
in the morning.

(sighs)

I'm sorry about before.

Dropping that on you
the way that I did.

Well, I'm sorry too.

I wanna help, Michael.
Just tell me how.

(sighs)

Harry never knew my father.

*

He died
before we could tell anyone

that Athena was pregnant.

It was a...ha...

massive stroke.

He collapsed
working on someone's yard.

Must've been a hard time.

Oh yeah.

But when we found out
we were having a boy?

Man.

I wanted to be excited.

But I--I could only think
about my father

and how my son
would never know him.

How he would never meet the man
who made me who I am.

Now, you know Athena.
She had all the answers.

(laughs)
Of course.

She said that we would name
our son Harry.

Mm.

After his grandfather.

And that we would talk
about him

and our son would know him

even without having met him.

*

And he does.

The way he talks
about your father

and the trips to this place,

you've kept him alive
for Harry.

And that's why
I brought you here.

I have had 18 years
with my daughter.

I have watched her grow

into an amazing,
strong young woman.

Mm-hmm.

But my son--

He's still a boy.

Oh, man.

I wanna be there with him.

I wanna see him grow up.

And I don't know if I will be.

*

It's just--if something
happens to me,

I need someone.

I need you

to help keep me and my father
alive for him.

*

I will do that.

*

SINGER: * At last

(Etta James' "At Last")

*

You ordered room service.

With candles.

Well, we never got to have
our candlelight dinner.

SINGER: * My lonely days
are over *

Candlelight breakfast
will do just fine.

Yeah.

*

SINGER: * And life
is like a song *

So how did it go?

Well, we communed with nature,
planted a tree,

and ate s'mores
under the stars.

-Sounds like you had fun.
-BOBBY: We did.

Just about to head out,
so we'll probably be home

by the time you're off shift.

How's Michael doing?

SINGER: * The skies above
are blue *

He's good.

We'll see you soon.

SINGER: * My heart
was wrapped up in clover *

*

* The night I looked at you

Where were you all night?

None of your business.

You should've called.
I was worried.

Well, you know,

I took Maddie out to talk
and things...

What?

Ignited.

SINGER: * At last

*

So?
How'd it go last night?

I need details.

Well, there was a pelvic splint
involved.

-Kinky.
-(laughs)

It seems like there's a big
police presence here today.

-What's up?
-Uh, scheduled sit-alongs.

It's on the calendar,
not that you ever read it.

Well, I don't have to.
I have you.

Wha--Jamal, have you been here
all night?

No, just feels like I was.

(phone vibrating)

-CHIMNEY: Hey.
-Hi.

MADDIE: I'm just clocking in.

Were there any problems getting
out of the hotel this morning?

100% comped as promised.

MADDIE: Perfect.

Just like everything else
last night.

Yeah, we should get done up
and paint the town more often.

Oh, I don't know.

My favorite part didn't involve
fancy clothes.

Or any clothes at all?

-Morning, Maddie.
-Morning.

Okay, so this conversation

is officially not safe
for work.

-I really should go.
-CHIMNEY: Okay.

-Call me after your shift.
-MADDIE: Sure.

CHIMNEY: Oh, and I was
thinking

maybe we could, like,
go to Wi Spa after work.

I'm going to have you
do a sit-along with Maddie.

Maddie, this is Officer Brown.
He's going to be shadowing you

to see how we work
at the call center.

-Hi, handsome.
-(dramatic music)

See any good movies lately?

CHIMNEY: Maddie?

Stay calm.

-End the call.
-CHIMNEY: What's going on?

I can hear stuff.

-Carefully.
-CHIMNEY: Hey, listen.

Do you want me to, like,
call back or something?

-Maybe I should--
-I love you, Howie.

*

-(generator powers off)
-Ladies and gentlemen--

(crowd gasping, murmuring)

Get up.
Get up.

GREG: We are taking control
of this facility.

Do not move,

or you will be shot.

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