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-Race?
-Sure.

Up and back.

-Steroids.
-Yeah, right.

Mike Chatham, third year.

-I can't seem
to find your name.
-You can't find it?

Guess I'll have to give up
being a doctor and take you
out to breakfast instead.

Save the bedside manner
for someone else.

Chatham, group eight.
OB-GYN.

-How about a rain check
on breakfast?
-Lucky me.

Never rains in California.

MAN:
Chatham!

-Hayes!
-What are you?

-Eight. What are you?
-The same.

-All right. Great.
-Yeah, great for you.
I can kiss Honors good-bye

with you
in my group.

Hello, Michael.

-Julie.
-Unbelievable!

-You and Julie?
-Not anymore.
How was love in Denver?

There's this lab assistant.
She's, like,
naked under her coat.

-No, she works like that?
-Every day.

Try to keep
your beaker steady
with that in the room.

Hayes, you tell that story
to one more person--

-Suzanne.
-Hey, Michael.

Hey.
Tell me it's not too late
to quit med school

and come away to Paris
with me.

It is, Michael.
I already paid
for this year.

Children.

Out of the 98 available
male third-year students,

how come I get the one guy
that I've roomed with
for five years?

-What did I do
to deserve this?
-You? What about me?

-Group eight?
-Verily.

-Hey, Hayes.
How's it goin'?
-Great.

-Suzanne. Chatham.
You're in this group, huh?
-Hi, Kenny.

That's good.
That's good.

Two surgeons. Great.
Maybe I can skip
surgery rotation altogether.

-Nobody'll know I'm missing.
-SUZANNE: Yeah.

Hayes passed out
last Thanksgiving when
I asked him to carve the turkey.

Completely untrue.
Absolute slander.

-Gina. Hey.
-Hey!

-Hi, Gina.
-Michael.

Kenny. How's Lauren?

Don't faint.
We got hitched this summer.

You were the one
who always said marriage
made you soft.

Yeah, well, it turns out
it makes you sharper.

-Hey, Mike. Guys.
-It's Gant.

You can always tell
it's the first day of the year.

-Gant's nose
isn't brown yet.
-What you guys got?

-OB-GYN.
-Ah.

Save my seat there, partner.
Thanks.

I got Redding first.
Surgery.

-KENNY:
Lucky you.
-That's easy for you to say.

Redding is a killer.
He's the dean of third year.
He's gonna bust my balls.

Mike, uh, what say
we share notes again
this year, huh?

(scoffs)
You take mine, you mean?

(laughs)
Michael! Suzanne.

-Beautiful.
-Forget it, Gant.

(bell ringing)

-Here you go, partner.
-Thanks.

I'm Dr. David Redding,
dean of third-year studies
and Chief of Surgery.

You know, every year
I look out at
the group assembled here,

and I ask myself
the same question:

why would anyone knowingly
do this to themselves?

For the next year,
your days will not end.

The work will never stop.

Your rank will command
absolutely zero respect.

And, worst of all,
after it's over,

you will be faced with
the horrible realization

that there is nothing
in your medical career

that will ever be as rewarding
as third year.

Third year is like
being an 18-year-old rookie

and being called on to pitch
the seventh game
of the world series...

blindfolded.

-(students chuckling)
-Doesn't get any tougher.

Just remember though that
none of you would be here

if you weren't pretty good
rookies to start with.

Now, for survival purposes,
you have been divided
into small groups

that you will stay with
all year through
each of your rotations.

The very best
in each specialty

will be selected to enter
residency in that area.

There are three internships
in Pediatrics,

two for OB-GYN,
two for Internal Medicine,

and one and only one
for Surgery.

That's my little
neck of the woods.

Your future will depend
on how many honor grades
you accumulate

during the course of the year
and whether or not
you honor in your specialty.

-Size.
-I know that's
very important to you.

For me, the only thing
that really matters

is making you into
the best doctors possible.

Because it is hands-on from
this moment on, people, for the
rest of your professional days.

Well, doesn't everybody
look official?

I'm Bobby.
I'm Dr. Redding's
physician's aide.

It's my job to show you people
how little you really know.

And... I love my job.

Every morning,
you will be at the hospital
an hour before the doctors

to check on your patients'
primary care.

Then the entire team
with your resident
will make the rounds.

-During these sessions,
you will be pimped.
-Pimped?

Pimped-- questioned,
probed and humiliated
by the residents...

for interpretations,
diagnoses, complications.

Cases that are really juicy
will be reviewed
in grand rounds,

which is the same
as regular rounds except that
everybody in the house is there.

If you intend to make Honors,
you'd better know your shit
on grand rounds.

I've been in this place
a long time,

and I've never seen anyone
screw up grand rounds

and come out
with Honors. Nobody.

Daily summaries are on
green paper, permanent
summaries are on red paper.

Please observe the following
demonstration closely.

Unlabeled blood specimens
received in the specimen
receiving room...

will be processed
as follows.

Nurses-- heads, R.N.s,
L.V.N.s, nurse's aides--

it is easy to confuse them.
Don't.

-(Bobby continues, indistinct)
-Hi.

-Hi.
-Talking's allowed.

I'm glad you're enjoying
the privilege.

Seeing as how
we didn't do too much of it
our first two years,

I thought now that
we're in the same group,
we could make up for lost time.

Michael, you've convinced me.
You're very charming.

-Thank you.
-But I'm afraid you've got it.

-Got what?
-Surgeon's ego.

-What is it?
A disease? What?
-You look to be a classic case.

-Your personality
already fits the prototype.
-And what's that?

As a group,
they're narcissistic,
insensitive, chauvinistic,

and their only
definition of success
is to win at all costs.

-(grunts)
-I'm Dr. Margaret Kennan,
chief resident of OB-GYN.

You will begin
the first of your rotations
in my domain.

The patient is a 23-year-old
gravida 1, para 0, ab-0,
40 weeks gestation,

noted one week ago to have
frank breech presentation.

External versions
attempted two times failed,

so she's been admitted
for elective C-section.

Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.

-Buenos días, señora.
-Ola.

Dr. Hayes, why is this patient
having a C-section?

Uh, well--

If she were well, Dr. Hayes,
she wouldn't be here.

Dr. Wyler?

Because the
external version failed.

Delivering a breech
presentation might expose
the baby to unnecessary injury.

And what injuries are those?
Dr. Rose?

Uh, nerve damage,
prolapsed cord and delay
in delivery of the head.

What about the possible problems
with doing a C-section?
Dr. Chatham?

Aspiration from anesthesia,
bleeding, infection,
pulmonary embolism.

-Good.
-(woman groans)

-I knew that.
-MAN:
Some help here!

Dr. Kennan! Seventh baby.
Got hung up in Admitting.

-She's not gonna make it
to delivery.
-Okay.

-(grunting)
-Get over here!

Hold her up for me.
I want you to breathe.
Just breathe. Now, push.

-(screaming)
-Push! Big push. Big push.

-(grunting)
-Yeah! Don't stop.

Breathe in.
Breathe in.

Here it comes.
Big push.

Hey! Yeah! Yeah!

KENNAN:
Good girl. Relax.

-You have a beautiful,
perfect, little baby boy.
-(baby crying)

(crying continues)

Oh, wow!

-(sighs) A baby.
-You're here, people.

Is it too late for law school?

All right.
Kenny's patient,
Mrs. Thompkins.

Twenty-three weeks
gestation noted. Hayes?

-Top left.
-Is admitted
for strong labor pains.

-(gasps, coughs)
-Don't!

Hayes!

Be careful
not to touch anything.
It's a lab experiment.

That you've been growing
for two years.
Use mine, Gina.

So, now, what if
the ultrasound shows abruption?

Then the bleeding
will probably stop.

SUZANNE:
Okay. But what happens
when she begins contractions?

Uh, do an amnio on her.

Determine the baby's age
in case she needs a section.

There's no need to do
a tap on her this soon.

Why don't you just try to
stop labor and see if you can
carry her for a few weeks?

-No way. You're wrong.
-No, I'm right.

If it was an abruption,
the odds are that
the bleeding will stop.

And if you can stop her labor,
she'll probably go to term.

I mean, there's no need
to risk a tap right away.

You're right.

-What are you drinking?
-Herbal tea.
It's from Pakistan.

You can probably
smell it in Pakistan.

-(chuckles)
-SUZANNE:
It doesn't bother Hayes.

Yeah, my olfactory cells
were destroyed when we first
started rooming together.

What do you guys do when,
you know,
one of you brings home a date?

What's a date?

In med school?
When was the last time
I had a date, Hayes?

I believe the year
was 1922.

-Woody Wilson
had just taken office, and--
-(knocking)

Come on in.
It's open.

-Hi.
-Lauren. I thought
I was gonna call you.

I thought you were too.

Everybody, this is my wife.

-Lauren.
Um, you know Gina.
-Hi.

-Hi.
-This is Michael.

-Hi.
-And Suzanne.

-Hi.
-And Hayes.

-How do?
-Hey.

-You didn't change.
-No, I just got off work.

What-- Oh, Jesus.
Look what time it is.

-Where do you work?
-Uh, she works in a restaurant.

If you want, I can come back
over when you're done.

No way. You kidding?
We're out of here.

-Um, in the morning.
-Bye.

Well, I think
I'll be going too.

Bye, you guys.
Nice meeting you. Bye.

Bye, Gina.

So, how was
your first day at school?

Did you play nice
with the other kids?

I figure there's five guys
seriously in contention
for the internship.

Chatham's the one.
The other guys
I'm not so worried about.

Kenny, I've known you
since you were 12.

You've gotten
everything you've wanted,
including me.

Well, you were easy.

How's the restaurant biz?

Let me put it this way.
Get your M.D. fast,
and get me out of there!

(honking horn)

-Hi.
-Hi.

Need a ride?

No, somebody's
gonna pick me up.

(sighs) It's late.
Why don't you come in
and wait with me?

My house is right there.

Michael, I was raised
on a military base. I know
how to take care of myself.

This place is a little more
like the front lines at night,
if you know what I mean.

I'll just wait out here
with you.

That's a very nice gesture,
and I appreciate it,

but, thanks, no.

Okay.

-Good night.
-Good night.

Look, I'm sorry.
I won't stay out here.

Just do me a favor, will ya?
Hold on to this for protection.

I don't need this,
Michael.

Oh, no, it's not for you.
It's for me.

You think anybody's gonna attack
my house with you standing in
the street holding this thing?

That was nice of you
to come out. Thank you
for waiting with me.

-(vehicle approaching)
-It's--

Hey. Batting practice?

See you later.

(woman speaking over P.A.)

-Good morning.
-Good morning, Dr. Rose.

MICHAEL:
So were you able
to sleep through the night?

-Mm-hmm.
-Great. Your blood pressure
looks good.

We'll do an ultrasound
next Tuesday. You seem
to be doing pretty well.

-Gina.
-(sighs) I'm late.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-Late night?
-Yeah.

Gina, who is this guy?

Hmm. His name
is Donald Ballentine.

He's Redding's
surgery resident.

No kidding?

This may be
none of my business,
but... is it serious?

-Would it matter to you
if it was?
-No.

I didn't think so.

(women chuckling)

-Our first baby.
-It was incredible.

-I'm so proud.
-Oh.

(chuckling continues)

After what we just
saw in there, I'm not
so sure I want children.

-I do, definitely.
-A little Dr. Ballentine?

Oh! On second thought.

Sometimes, he's great.
He takes this surgeon-messiah
thing a little too far.

I mean, the sex is good,
but I don't think it's worth it.

No. It's worth it.
Trust one who hasn't
had it in a while.

-What, nothing?
-Well, who has time to
meet anybody with this job?

-Single guy alert.
-GANT: Ladies.

Blue is definitely
your color.

I need a man,
not sleaze.

-What about Hayes?
-Oh! Hayes?

Hayes is like my brother.
It would be like
committing a-a crime.

But I always thought
you'd be great together.

-Well, we are as roommates.
Anyway, he's not my type.
-What is your type?

Well, you know.
The kind of guy you meet,
sleep with immediately,

carry on
a horrible relationship with
for two or three months

while they make you feel
really shitty about yourself,

then break up with
and never speak to again.

-I know that type.
-Yeah. Bye.

Bye.

-Dr. Chatham.
-Rose.

Thanks, Larry.

You shootin' for
the surgery internship?

Thinkin' about it.
You?

Thinking about it.

I guess we're both
thinking about it.

-You know the guy?
-Redding? No.
Never met him.

Thought you would have,
your father bein'
a surgeon and all.

What, because
my father should know him,
I-I would know him?

Yeah. Ain't that
the way it goes?

LARRY:
Chatham? Order's up.

Thanks, Larry.

-(woman panting)
-MICHAEL:
Breathe. That's it.

Come on, now.
Breathe. Breathe.

-How long has it been?
-Sixteen hours.

Sixteen hours?
Prepare for a C-section.

-WOMAN: No!
-Sir, can't we give it
a little longer?

It could take five more hours
for that baby to come down,

and I've got 10 more
like her waiting.

-Prepare for a "C."
-I'll wait with her.

How many of these
have you done?

Including this one?
One.

-Your first.
-Yeah.

Only a third-year
would offer to do this.

So, wait with her.

(sighs)
Great. Thank you.

Thank you.

-(panting continues)
-Breathe.

-Hey!
-Hey.

-Sorry I'm late.
-I never thought we'd have a
date in the lobby of a hospital.

We had this amazing
triple aneurysm.

We tried to lock him off
above the knee,
but we couldn't get it.

So we had to go in
through the other side.

It was amazing.
It's-- It's hard to explain.

I delivered
my first baby today.

-Really?
-Yeah.

That's-that's-that's great.
It must be exciting, huh?

It was a little scary,
to tell you the truth.

You'll get used to it.
You'll be able
to do it in your sleep.

God, I remember OB-GYN,
and I thought it was tough.

Now it's like
a walk in the park.

It didn't seem like
a walk in the park to me.

No, you'll get used to it.
I promise.

I gotta get back up there.

This was great.
It's the cheapest date
we ever had.

(man speaking over P.A.)

Doctor.

Give me Miss Wilson's chart
in 1217, please.

-Thank you.
-Mm-hmm.

-Gina.
-Hi.

Hi.
How'd it go today?

Good. Really good.

(sighs)
How's Rita?
Did she ever deliver?

Yeah. A boy...
for 23 hours, 14 minutes
and 10 seconds.

Voom!
She's out like a light.

-And I'm a wreck.
-(chuckles)

when I was a little girl,
I used to always dream
about becoming a doctor...

and doing something
like delivering a baby.

Now you're here doin' it.

-Yeah.
-It's kind of incredible,
isn't it?

Congratulations
on your first delivery,
Dr. Wyler.

Thank you.
You too.

Thanks. See ya.

See ya.

KENNY:
Lauren, hey.

Yeah, I'm sorry
I didn't call.

I couldn't find any time.

Hey.
Hey, say something.

Come on. I can't stand it
when you don't say anything.

I've been in
a four-hour delivery.

I couldn't get a break
to take a piss,
much less give you a call.

I'm sorry.
Me too.

(sighs)
How was your day?

WOMAN OVER P.A.:
Paging Dr. Rose,
Dr. Kenneth Rose.

Mm-hmm.
Well, that's good.

Mm-hmm. Look--

Look, I gotta go.
Yeah, I know.
I'll call, I promise.

I... promise.

(chuckles)
Yeah.

Yeah, bye.

A gift from Redding,
people.

A list of
30 emergency drugs.
Know them by Friday.

-When's Friday?
-In about eight hours.

Maybe you'll absorb it
by osmosis.

-Who's up?
-I am.

-Me too.
-E.R., stat.

-Where's the stomach puncture?
-This one here.

Prep. Come on, you two.
Come on over here and help me.

Dr. Rose, start an I.V.
and hang a unit of plasma.

Dr. Chapman,
I need four red tops.

Damn. What did they use
on this guy, a machete?

Chatham, how do we know
if we need to send
this patient to the O.R.?

-Peritoneal lavage, sir.
-That's right.

Okay, let's set up
a peritoneal lavage.

Can I have the otoscope,
please?

So, Rose, I understand
you're from Chicago.

Yes, sir.
My folks still live there.

What am I looking for here,
Rose?

-Blood behind the eardrum.
Possible skull fracture.
-Right.

Can we drape him, please?
Rose, I need you to
infiltrate with Xylocaine.

What do they do--
your folks?

My father's in the
restaurant supply business.

Scalpel.

-Chatham, make
a small incision there.
-Yes, sir.

Retractor. Rose,
hold this retractor, please.
Keep your eyes on it.

So why didn't you get
into the family business?

I always wanted
to be a doctor, sir.

Yeah.

Feed this tube
in here, Chatham.

So what about you, Chatham?
You wanna be a doctor
like your old man?

Sir, when I was six,
I actually thought about
becoming one of The Temptations.

Oh. Really?
You didn't pursue it, then?

No, sir.
The position's filled.

Keep your eyes
on this tube, please.

-ROSE: What made you decide
to become a doctor?
-Helplessness, I guess.

I'd been marching with
some farm workers in Florida.

I'd been talking to this guy.

All of a sudden,
he drops in front of me
with a heart attack.

There I was.
I was trying to save
the ills of the world,

and I couldn't even save a guy
who was dying in front of me.

What do you got
in that tube there, Chatham?

Clear solution, sir,
indicating no internal bleeding
in the patient.

Good. All right.
Let's stitch him up.

Gentlemen, you know,
I think you're both
very promising doctors.

I want you
to remember something.

Who we are
and where we come from,
it's really good for chitchat.

But in my program,
the only thing that really
matters is how good you are.

All right.
Finish up here.

Chatham.

Kenny! Hi.

What's wrong?
Are you okay?

Chatham got the Honors
in OB-GYN.

Oh, sweetie.
Well, why didn't you
come inside?

How long have you
been out here?

-I don't know.
-Come on.

You'll make Honors
next rotation.

Okay?

I can't let this guy
beat me.

-Not now.
I've come too far.
-(chattering)

-Good night, Lauren.
-Good night.

George, Nell.
I want you to meet Kenny,
my husband.

These are the people I was
tellin' you about that make
this place bearable every night.

Oh, you're the reason
Lauren has to work
in this joint, huh?

-You got a girl
with a heart of gold.
-Lucky guy.

-Ow!
-Come on. Good night.

Kenny?

It's no big deal.

Yeah.

I gotta go home.

I gotta study.

A full day off.
I can think of about
a million things I wanna do.

-What do you think of?
-Women.

Really?
That's fascinating.

"Really? That's fascinating."
What? You asked me, I told you.

Will you go get my tofu?

Tofu? No, I don't want--
That stuff looks like-like--

Like tofu.
Go get it.

(woman laughing)

HAYES:
Thank you, ladies and gentlemen.
I'll be back in a few minutes.

(chuckles)
So I'm all ready to do
an open-heart on this guy.

And then I look at his chart,
and he's here to get
a cleaning and flossing.

I don't know. I tell ya,
I can't get no respect.

Guy walks into a doctor's
office. The doctor says,
"I've got some bad news--"

-MAN: How are ya?
-Good.

-How are you?
-Real good.
Nice to see you.

-You too.
-Well, everything's set.

We've agreed to renew
the same student loan option

that you've had
for the last two years.

Full tuition.

So if you'll just sign
right there and there.

Sure.

May I ask you
a personal question,
Mr. Chatham?

I know your father's
a doctor.

These loans are gonna
weigh on you for a good 10,
15 years of your career.

Why don't I just get my dad
to pay for it?

We don't have
that kind of relationship.

It doesn't work that way.

There's something about
a hospital serving liver.

Suzanne, baby, I am desperate.
I need your notes
on OB "D" and "C."

"Kennan"?
Gant, you're picking up
your resident's laundry?

-Well, she asked me for a favor.
She's a little busy.
-HAYES: "Please, Dr. Kennan.

Oh, God, please
let me do you a favor
and pick up your laundry!"

Come on, guys.
Give me a break.
I'm not that bad.

-Give me a chili dog, will you?
-Excuse us,
ladies and gentlemen.

Dr. Gant, you got
anything in there for me?

Uh, no, sir.
But if you'd like me to pick
anything up or go get anything--

No, no.
I'm--I'm just kidding.

All right, George,
don't shit me now.

Is this liver
on the up and up here,
or do I go for the regular?

Happy Thanksgiving.

-Dr. Chatham?
-Yes, sir?

Henrietta Walker.
Interesting case, huh?

Yes, sir.
Cancer patient.

I'm gonna put her
on grand rounds for Monday.

Hello, Mrs. Walker.
I'm Dr. Michael Chatham,
your student doctor.

Just wanted to come
introduce myself. I've had
some blood work ordered.

A nurse
will come up here shortly
and take some samples.

It might hurt for a moment,
but it'll go away.

I see you're a--
an elementary school teacher.
What grade?

Mr. Chatham,

I realize this is
a teaching hospital.

But since I do not want you
practicing dramatics
at my bedside,

please drop
this transparent act

of the concerned doctor.

You will find this
infinitely easier
on both of us...

if you'll concentrate
on being direct,
accurate and to the point.

I know what I have,
and I know why I'm here.

I don't need hand-holding.
Is that understood?

Yes. Yes.

(clicking tongue)
Drink.

Hayes.
Thanks, buddy.

Listen, why don't you
take a break in about an hour?
We'll grab some dinner.

You gotta eat,
or you're gonna be worthless
for grand rounds tomorrow.

I can't, man.
I gotta check on Miss Walker
in an hour.

-I'll get something later.
-Yeah, that's what
I thought you'd say.

So, from Suzanne.

-Tell her I said thanks.
-Oh, yeah.

Uh, Gina's contribution.

I think you're makin'
real headway with that girl.

-Get outta here.
-Uh-huh.

-Are you gonna eat
that sandwich?
-Yeah.

-Just checking.
-Right.

(chattering)

-Any time, Dr. Chatham.
-Yes, sir.

The patient,
Miss Henrietta Walker,
is a 49-year-old female,

presents with sharp,
epigastric pain,
nausea, although no vomiting.

-This has been increasing
in the last three months.
-Physical findings?

Distended abdomen
with diffused tenderness,

shifting dullness,
and a fluid wave sign
indicating ascites.

-What workup was done?
-CAT scan shows a mass
in the area of the stomach.

Endoscopy and biopsy test
positive for gastric carcinoma.

Well, what's your assessment,
Dr. Chatham?

A large gastric carcinoma
with possible spread
to the greater omentum.

All right.
She's your patient.
How would you treat her?

-Give her several courses
of chemotherapy.
-Mm-hmm. What else?

-Wait for significant
improvement and attempt surgery.
-All right.

Let's take a look
at the patient.

-Henrietta.
-Dr. Redding.

I have some friends
with me here.

Let's take a look.

Tell me
if I push too hard.

Don't worry.
I won't hesitate.

I'm sure you won't.

How are the cats?

Splendid.

Any new additions?

None since the Siamese.

(groans)

I've decided it's time
to put my house in order...

in case I don't come home
this time.

That's an admirable thought,

but one I think
you could put off...

for the immediate future.

All right.

Well, I think
Dr. Chatham's assessment's
on the money.

Questions?

KENNY:
I have a question, sir.

-Yes?
-Dr. Chatham,

what if there's
intestinal blockage
secondary to metastasis?

Tests haven't revealed that.

What tests?

CAT scan,
liver and bone scan,
L.F.T.s, SMA-12.

Those wouldn't necessarily
reveal intestinal obstruction...

or possible pleural effusion,

which, from your presentation,
could be included
in this assessment.

That's a good point,
Dr. Rose.

All right, let's order
an upper G.I. series
for Mrs. Walker.

Thank you, Henrietta.
Doctors.

Are you all right?

I was expecting
to be attacked, but not
by someone in my own group.

Well, Kenny's a fighter.
He's probably had to fight
all of his life.

You know, it's funny.
When Kenny's
a tough-ass competitor,

everybody says,
"It's all right. It's okay.
Look where he's come from.

He's had it tough.
So what if he's
an asshole about it?"

Gina, if I had pulled a stunt
like he did today in there,
I'd have been crucified for it.

Why? Because your father's
a surgeon?

-Michael--
-Look, it doesn't matter, okay?
It's not important.

All that matters are
end results. Who's the best.
I don't like to lose.

Kenny may have fired
the first shot,
but I'm gonna win this war.

Michael.

The tests suggested
by Dr. Rose have all
been run on the patient.

All prove negative,
thus supporting
my initial assessment...

that the patient,
Miss Henrietta Walker,

begin a prescribed
chemotherapy regime
beginning in two weeks...

continuing for
six concurrent weeks.

Thank you, Dr. Chatham.
Good follow-up. Questions?

Finish up with your patient,
Dr. Chatham,

-and then meet up
with us in rounds.
-Yes, sir.

Oh, well, I think...

that is what is referred to
as a hollow victory.

I'm sorry.
I guess sometimes
we get carried away.

It's the competition.
It--I'm sorry.

No need to apologize.
It's entertaining.

You know, I could have gone
to a private hospital.

Pension and disability
are pretty generous

when you've been a teacher
for 25 years.

I chose to be here.

-Why?
-Because this is
a teaching hospital.

And being a teacher,
I relate to the process
going on around me.

It-- It makes me feel
less sick,

like I'm back
in my classroom.

So how am I doing,
Teach?

You're doing pretty well,
Dr. Chatham.

Just don't concentrate
so much on the facts.

Facts are pretty important
around here.

So are people, Doctor.

♪ Open the door
get on the floor ♪

♪ Everybody walk
the dinosaur ♪

♪ Open the door
get on the floor ♪

♪ Everybody walk
the dinosaur ♪

♪ Open the door
get on the floor ♪

♪ Everybody walk
the dinosaur ♪

Michael, Michael, Michael.
You let me down.

Blowin' Honors this rotation.
Very embarrassing.

Listen, I think
you should think about going
to another medical school.

-Perhaps, uh, Walla Walla.
-Got an address?

Next time, kimosabe.

Suzanne.
You look great.

-(laughs)
-Care to dance?

Look at Gant.
That snake.

♪ Open the door
get on the floor ♪

♪ Everybody walk
the dinosaur ♪

♪ Open the door
get on the floor ♪

♪ Everybody walk
the dinosaur ♪

♪ Open the door
get on the floor,
everybody walk the dinosaur ♪

♪ Open the door
get on the floor

♪ Everybody walk
the dinosaur ♪

That's it.

I'm gonna do something
about that guy.

So we go in through the fourth
and fifth ribs, and it looks
like it's gonna be routine.

Then it turns out the guy
has a mediastinal mass
obstructing the vena cava.

I mean, you wouldn't believe
the size of this thing.
Humongous. Incredible.

Are you going
for Surgery too, Gina?

No, um,
Pediatrics or Medicine.
I haven't decided yet.

DONALD:
There aren't a lot
of women surgeons.

Why?

Yes, why is that,
Donald?

Seems kind of obvious.
Surgery takes
a lot of dedication.

It's not the kind of thing
you do for a couple of hours

and then go home
and be with the kids.

And, besides, the things
we talk about in there--
tough for a woman to take.

Oh, I see.
You'd have to clean up
your locker-room talk.

(Gina sighs)
That's bullshit.

What's the problem here?
You're not even
interested in surgery.

Well, lucky for me
that I'm not.

Excuse me. Bye.

(sighs)

-Hey, where are you goin'?
-Home.

Lauren, it's not your fault.
You didn't know any better.
Come on.

-Come on. It's okay.
They're our friends.
-No, they're your friends.

If I'd asked you to come
spend tonight with my friends,
you would've said no.

Hey, these people
are where our life is.

Where your life is,
not mine.

I'm tired.
I'd like to go.

I'm stayin'.

Do whatever you want, Kenny.

♪ Open the door
get on the floor ♪

♪ Everybody kill
the dinosaur ♪

♪ Open the door
get on the floor ♪

♪ Everybody kill
the dinosaur ♪

♪ Open the door
get on the floor ♪

♪ Everybody kill
the dinosaur... ♪

(tape rewinding)

-(beeps)
-Hi, Mike. It's Gant.

Uh, listen, I wonder if I can
buy you a beer, and maybe
talk over some notes--

(machine fast-forwarding)

(beeps)

Michael,
this is your father.

Your mother
gave me your number.
I just wanted you to know

that I'll be coming to scrub
with Redding next month,

and I thought you
might like to know, and--

well, I'll see you there
perhaps if we get a minute,
okay?

Have a nice holiday.

(beeps)

(sighs)

-(Hayes humming)
-(Suzanne laughing)

Hayes.

Uh, good morning.

Good morning.

-Oh, God!
-What time is it?

-6:30.
-6:30?!

Uh, listen, can I, uh,
take the top one?
I'll bring it right back.

-Yeah.
-You're sure you don't mind?

-No.
-Good.

Uh, I'm gonna use my bathroom.
It's got all my stuff.

Okay.

Oh, my God!
What have I done?

Oh, my God.

Well, Hayes.
You have done it this time.

-Oh!
-(chuckles)

-Hi.
-How are ya?

I'm great. I'm just--
I'm great. And how are you?

-Great, great.
-(clears throat)

I'm great too.
Me, I'm great.
Thanks for asking.

See ya.

What's goin' on, Hayes?

Okay, Hayes, you wanna tell me
what's goin' on here?

Me and Suzanne--
we did the wild thing.

You slept with Suzanne?

I thought you guys
were just friends.

We are. We--
Well, we were.

Now I'm not so sure.

-Well, have you talked
to her about it?
-Not exactly, no.

-Hayes, you've gotta
talk to her.
-I know. I know.

(sighs)
All right, look,
don't be stupid.

This could be the greatest
thing that ever happened
to your relationship.

Okay, maybe not.
How-- How was it?

Well, that's the problem.
See, it-it was really good,

but it wasn't great.

-How about for Suzanne?
-Oh, that's the worst of it.

See, for Suzanne,
I think it was, uh,

unbelievable.

It was okay.

(chuckles)
How was it for Hayes?

-He thought it was incredible.
-(laughing)

(knocking)

-Why are you here?
-I came to check up on things.

Hmm.

Haven't you graduated,
or whatever they call it,
from this rotation?

You don't exactly graduate.
But, yeah,
I'm in Pediatrics now.

I just came down to make sure
you weren't scaring anyone.

You seem
to be doing better.

Your weight looks good.

Why don't you ask me
if I am doing better?
Or is that taboo?

(sighs)
I'm sorry.

How do you feel you're doing
with the treatment?

Fine.
Thank you.

(chuckles)
Good.

The important thing
is for you to ask.

Now, how is your
competition progressing?

Fine, I guess.

-Don't you know?
-I just didn't know
you were interested.

I simply like to know
that whoever's working
on me is competent.

That's all.

(monitor beeping)

Good morning, Dr. Chatham.
Dr. Redding.

-How are we looking there,
Dr. Ballentine?
-All set, Doctor.

-All set to go?
-Yes, sir.

-We're ready, Dr. Chatham.
-We'll go in between
the fifth and sixth ribs.

-Give me a scalpel, please.
-NURSE: scalpel.

-DR. CHATHAM:
I need the rib spreader.
-NURSE: rib spreader.

-Sponge.
-Sponge.

-Have a little bleeding
present. Cautery.
-Cautery.

Mayo scissors.

MAN: Dr. Chatham,
it was great working with you.

-It's a pleasure
working with you.
-Thanks. Good to meet you.

So you're doing well here?
Honoring?

Well, so far
in everything but Medicine.
There's some stiff competition.

You're in one of the best
med schools in the nation.
What'd you expect?

I remember when you were
in the national 14-and-under
tennis finals.

You breezed through
the first four rounds
without dropping a set.

Then you came up
against that kid, uh, Gomez.

-You remember?
-Yeah.

He beat you the first set,
and then you let down.

You were better.
You were much better
than he was.

But when you let down,
he took advantage of you and
he beat you three straight sets.

Afterwards, I never saw
you drop your guard again.
Don't do it now.

That was 10 years ago.
How'd you remember
that kid's name?

It was a pivotal moment.

You always remember
the pivotal moments.

-Good to see you, Son.
-You too, Dad.

(soft rock on jukebox)

-Draft, please.
-Sure.

Hi.

Mind if I sit?

Meeting someone?

-No.
-Sure.

-BARTENDER:
Here you go.
-Thanks.

Sure.

Why is it that when
a guy comes into a bar
to be alone with his drink,

no one thinks twice
about it?

But when a woman comes in alone,
everyone assumes she's waiting
to be picked up?

-Why is that?
-I have no idea.

(chuckles)

You know, your father
really is a terrific surgeon.

I guess you've heard that
a million times.

Yeah.
About a million and one.

You know,
I was eight years old
before I found out

his first name
wasn't "Doctor."

(laughs)

All the time
that he lived at home,

I used to go to the hospital
and make rounds with him.

I loved the way
people there treated him.
They--

like he was royalty, you know?
"Dr. Chatham,
we need you for this.

Dr. Chatham,
we need you for that."

It wasn't long before
I realized those people
knew him better than I did.

And I wanted
to be just like him
and as good as him.

I mean, so that
he would talk to me too.

What gets me
worse than anything,

even now,
like today when I see him--

Yeah.

I feel exactly like I felt
when I was eight years old.

I'm still trying.

I'll leave you by yourself.

What do you recommend,
Dr. Hayes?

Well,
given the little girl's
allergy to penicillin,

I recommend we start her
on erythromycin.

-Mm-hmm. Sounds good.
-Here you go, sweetheart.

We'll have you feelin' better
in a flash. Bye-bye.

(coughs)
Thank you, Doctor.

Be well.

For your cough,
all you need to do
is when you go home,

grind up about
seven or eight peppercorns
and mix it with some honey.

It'll take care
of your throat.

-Really?
-Yeah.

-I'll try it.
-Okay.

Peppercorns and honey?
Is that some new combination

they taught you
in pharmacology?

-Oh. Well, I--
-What do you suggest
after that?

Eye of newt? Hmm?
Three eagle feathers?

Jump up three times
and bark at the moon?

It's sort of a secret
family recipe, actually.

Well, I suggest that
you keep it just that,
Dr. Maloney--a secret.

You see, when a patient
receives information from you,

they perceive it
as coming from a doctor.

And you are not a doctor.

What specialty
are you heading for?

Well, I was hoping
Pediatrics.

Good luck.

(sighs)

(distant music playing)

♪ Let me tell you about
the stars in the sky ♪

♪ And a girl and a guy ♪

-♪ And the way they kiss ♪
-Hayes?

-♪ On a night like this ♪
-Hi.

(music continues,
indistinct)

-Do you need some help?
-No, no.

I've got it all
under control.

Uh-- Oh, boy.
Um--

Uh--

Uh-- (chuckles)

So they brought this guy
up from Psych for X-ray.

A swallower.
Pencils, pennies--
you name it, he'd eat it.

Unfortunately, nobody
bothered to tell me that.

What I got is that
this guy's ready for release.

-Oh, no, Hayes.
-Oh, yeah.

-He had the form
and everything.
-You didn't release him?

Oh, no, no, no, no.
He ate my pen before I got
the chance to sign the form.

-Ow, ow, ow.
-Oh, oh, I'm sorry.

-Mmm.
-Oh.

(sighs)
I'm really tired.

-Maybe we should just
go to sleep.
-Okay, you're right.

-Good night.
-Good night.

-Are you comfortable?
-Yeah, I'm fine.

Okay.

Hey, Billy,
your blood is tired.

We're gonna give you
a transfusion to
make you feel stronger.

BILLY:
Will it hurt?

Well, it might sting a little
when I first put in the needle,
but I'm pretty good at it.

After that,
it won't hurt a bit.

Okay, relax.

Dr. Kelly said to go ahead.
The tests are fine.

Great. A little alcohol.
It feels cold.

All right. Now,
that didn't hurt a bit,
did it?

-Mm-mm.
-Okay. There you go.

-NURSE:
Want me to connect the tubing?
-Yeah, I'll take it.

There you go.

Now just relax.
Take a deep breath.

-That's good.
-(grunting)

What's happening?
Oh, my God! Get help!

Get some help in here!
Suzanne, go get some help!

(alarm blaring)

Code blue!
We need some help here, stat!
Dr. Redding, 213!

Get his head up!
What's happening?

-What happened?
-Convulsions.
I don't know what happened.

All right.
Let me get in here. Come on.

There's no pulse.
All right. He's coding.
Get the cart in here.

Come on.
We need to get him intubated.

Let's get that monitor on.
Get the board under him.

Lift him up.

All right.
I'm starting compressions.
Ambu-bag.

(sustained tone)

One amp bicarb,
one amp epi.

Can I see a rhythm strip?

Was there any seizure disorder
on the chart?

No, none.

-How long has he
been like this?
-Two minutes.

-What was his diagnosis?
-Anemia.

All right.
Let's get ready.

All right.
We're charged here.

Ready for defib.
Stand back.

-(tone continues)
-NURSE: There's no response.

Again. Stand back.

-(defibrillator clicks)
-(gasps)

Nothing. All right.
I'm going manual.

There's nothing
on the monitor.
We're losing him.

Bretylium.

(whimpers)

Isuprel.

All right.
Let's defib him again.

All right.
We're going again. Stand back.

-(defibrillator clicks)
-(tone continues)

We're losing him here.
Come on, kid. Come on.

-Come on.
-Damn it!

Come on, kid. Come on.
Stand back.

NURSE:
still nothing.

-I'm gonna go back
to manual massage.
-(whimpers)

come on. Come on.
We're not gonna lose you here.

Come on.

-We lost him.
-(crying softly)

-Time?
-NURSE: 11:58.

(crying continues)

GINA:
No, I already
left a message.

Look, when does Dr. Ballentine
get out of surgery?

-He already got out?
-(knock at door)

(chuckles)

Great. When did he
get out, please?

All right. Thank you.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-Come on in.
-Why don't you come out?

(sighs)
Is this really out here
every day?

Nah. Only when
we're working.

(chuckles)

Go ahead. Say it.
Get it over with.

You don't think
it was my fault--
what happened in there today.

Gina, come on. For every
10 things you can test for,
there's 100 that you can't.

He was my patient.

Gina, there probably
isn't a doctor alive

who hasn't felt responsible
for a patient's death.

I mean, you do something,
and in spite of all
your best knowledge,

it goes wrong.

It's not your fault.

Don't beat yourself up
for it.

I don't know if I
can go back in there.

I don't know if
I'm strong enough
to go back in there.

You are. I know you are.

I don't know if
I'm strong enough.

You are.

(sighs)

(chuckles)

What are you doing here?

I got two
urgent messages.

I thought there was
something wrong.

I guess I made
a mistake.

If you were so worried,
why didn't you call right back
when you got the messages?

I don't call you right back,
so then you run off
with the next best thing?

Come on, Gina.

Oh, God. Donald,
you are a terrific surgeon.

But what I need right now
is somebody who cares
about the way I feel,

and you're just
not good at it.

I'm sorry.

Shit.

This is surgery, folks,
not a picnic. Get 'em clean.

-(humming)
-Your hands, Dr. Hayes.

-Go ahead.
-No, you, please.

No, really.
You were first.

Hi.

-You gonna be all right?
-Yeah, I'll be all right.

Congratulations
on Honors in Pediatrics.
Way to go.

You too. Double Honors.
Makes this the big showdown.

Good luck.

-♪ Rescue me,
oh take me in your arms ♪
-(humming)

-♪ Rescue me ♪
-♪ Rescue me ♪

-♪ I want your tender charm ♪
-(humming)

Ah, ladies and gentlemen,
the surgery rotation.

-♪ I need you
and your love too ♪
-(chuckles)

Come on.
I know you've all
been waiting for this.

-Sal, you wanna get that?
-♪ Come on, baby ♪

-♪ And rescue me ♪
-(clicks off)

All right, now, people.

Now, the tension
is so thick in here

that I don't know whether
to cut it or the patient.

(sighs, clears throat)

Can we just concentrate
on the operation? Thank you.

All right.
Now, today, we have
a simple cholecystectomy.

If we don't traumatize
the surrounding tissue here,

we can have this patient
going home in a couple days.

You ready, Dr. Ballentine?

-DR. BALLENTINE:
Let's do it.
-Okay, scalpel.

Uh, Dr. Wyler, I'd like you
to perform the honors.

Now, if you can just
make an incision
from here to here.

-Okay. From here to here?
-Mm-hmm.

(sighs)

(gasps)

(sighs)

Okay. That's okay.
It's all right.

I'll take it.

All right.
The incision is made here
in the midline from here.

(gulps)

-At least he had the decency
to wind up on the floor.
-(chuckling)

-Vivian?
-VIVIAN: Yes?

-Hi.
-Lauren, hi.

-Hi, Lauren.
-Hi.

-What are you doing here?
-I got off early.

I thought I'd bring something.
We could have dinner together.
Is that okay?

I don't have time
to take a break.

-Not even to eat?
-I grabbed something earlier.

I asked you if it would be okay
if I stopped by,
and you said it would be.

Yeah. I thought
it was gonna be later.

Yeah, well, it can't be later,
'cause I'm working a shift
tonight. You know that.

-I don't remember what
shift you're working on.
-Lucky you remember anything.

-Goddamn it, I'm working.
-What do you think I'm doing
every day and night?

All I want is 10 minutes
with my husband
that I never see.

-I think we're gonna
take a little walk.
-No. I'm sorry. Don't go.

No, it's okay.
There's things
that we need to do.

-It's okay.
-It's fine.

Dr. Rose, what if we were
to come in under the bed of the
ninth rib instead of the 11th?

-Suction.
-We would risk traumatizing
the pleural space,

possibly resulting
in a pneumothorax.

What other approach
could we use? Hayes?

Well, the patient has
a very large tumor,

and the added exposure
by going in through the ninth
rib would lead me--

-Hang in there, Hayes.
-Come on, buddy.
Hang in there.

I'm fine. I'm fine.
It would lead me to...
use that approach.

I think you're right.
Are we all in agreement?

-Pressure looks good.
-Two-oh silk.

-Suture.
-Dr. Chatham,

what if the patient were to
spike tonight in post-op
and develop a distended abdomen?

-Clamp.
-Worry about intra-abdominal
bleeding, check for sepsis.

What kind of workup
would you do?

Complete C.B.C.
Look for an increase
in white count.

Get a blood culture,
urine culture, chest X-ray.

-More suction, please.
-Very good.

-Hemostat and sponge.
-Cut.

-(instruments clattering)
-(chuckling)

Damn! Vivian.

Hayes?
How are you feeling?

I feel like we gotta
get out of this rotation soon

or I'm gonna end up
on that table myself.

-Redding thinks I'm an idiot.
-No, Redding thinks
it's hilarious.

(chuckles)

You know, this is
the longest conversation
that we've had in weeks.

You're my best friend, Hayes.
I miss that.

Having sex shouldn't interfere
with our friendship.

-But--
-It has.

-I miss my couch.
-I want my room back.
(chuckles)

(chuckles)
You got it.

(laughs)

-Suz?
-Yeah?

It was nice though,
wasn't it?

(laughs)
Yeah, I'm telling
all my friends.

So where'd you learn
that technique of pulling up
through the bottom?

-Redding showed it to me.
-Oh, yeah?

The first time
I've tried it though.

-Pretty impressive.
-Thanks.

Chatham, Ballentine wants you.

(chattering)

Ballentine.

-Is this your patient?
-Yes, sir.

-What's his condition?
-He's just been admitted for
a workup for an enlarged liver,

a coin lesion to the lung,
needs an upper G.I.

Well, instead of disappearing
into the student lounge, maybe
you better start his workup--

E.K.G, lytes, chem panel,
urine for culture,
stool for occult blood.

Order an upper G.I.,
B.E. and a CAT scan.

Get the results to me stat.
You understand?

-Yes, sir.
-Good.

(nurses chattering)

Rick, I need these right away.

-Oh, you need these now?
-Yeah, now.

Rick. Buddy.

Pal. Putz.

Rick?

Rick!

(knock at door)

(sighs)

-Cynthia,
where's Dr. Ballentine?
-He's off all day.

What do you mean, "off"?

Have those two workups
run tomorrow, and we'll put 'em
on the schedule for next week.

-Chatham.
-Sir, sorry I'm late.
I was delayed in lab.

We were talking a bit
about abdominal masses.

Someone can fill you in.
Good luck with that, Dr. Rose.

Thank you, sir.

-What's up?
-Another case came in.
It's a renal cell carcinoma.

They're gonna
try to operate.

-Redding's gonna let
Kenny scrub with him?
-Yeah.

That's great.
I mean, that's great.
That's great.

-Your patient's in room 218.
-Thanks, Suz.

X-rays go pretty fast.

Just couldn't stay away, huh?

If you find that entrance line
humorous or calming,

we have a major problem.

Well, you'll like
this one better.

The chemo's worked.
We shrunk the tumor.

What does Dr. Redding say?

He's got you ordered
for surgery in a week.

He's also ordered you
a new diet and some
supplemental fluids

to get you up
to fighting strength.

He thinks I'm too weak
to make it through
the operation.

No, it's mainly to help you
after the operation.

I told you before
I'd have none of that.

-Of what?
-Bedside lying.

Miss Walker,
you're going to be just fine.

That's better.

I almost believed you.

Now get some rest.

(elevator doors open)

-Don't I know you
from somewhere?
-Hey, stranger.

-Hi.
-Hi.

Wait. Wait.

He's got his operation
tomorrow.

(laughs)
Wait. Michael.

Come on.

-Where?
-Let's go.

(Gina chuckling)

What?

(laughing)
Where are we going?

(laughing continues)

Michael.

(both laughing)

(laughing continues)

Oh, my God.

(laughing)

DR. REDDING:
Tie this vessel
right here and...

cut this.

Scissors. Cut.

What do we have to
watch for here, Rose?

Superior mesenteric artery.

Cut right here.

Scissors. Okay.

It's completely
encased the aorta.

We can't get it out
without compromising
the intestinal blood supply.

Well, what did the pre-op
I.V.P. show?

The mass didn't cross
the midline.

All right.
We're out of here.

(scoffs)
Isn't there something
we can do?

You know, Dr. Rose,
sometimes you have to know
when to quit...

and hope to come back
to fight another day.

Maybe after some chemo,
we can come back in here,
but-- (sighs)

Close him.
Two layers of nylon, please.

Shit.

DR. BALLENTINE:
Go ahead, man.
Close him up.

Suture. Pick-ups.

How ya doin'?

Look, there's no way
you can test for that.

-It's not your fault.
-Come on.

-What do you care?
-What are you talking about?

I could have tested for it.

-I should've thought
of an angiogram.
-Next time.

What do you mean,
"next time"?

You've got it
wrapped up, Chatham.

(door opens, closes)

I'm gonna stay at Nell's.
I left the number on the table.

-For how long?
-I don't know. A while.

I just gotta get through
this year on top.

You knew that
this would be hard.

I knew you'd have to work.
I didn't know you'd
have to resent me.

I don't resent you. I--

Kenny, every time you walk
in here and I'm waiting for you,
you resent me.

Every time I call you,
you resent me.

Every time we go out
with your friends and I
don't have anything to say--

Forget it.
You don't hear,
and I can take that.

What I can't take is how
this goddamn competition
has changed you.

(luggage zipper zipping)

You haven't made me
a part of things.

The patient's weight
is 120 pounds,
hemoglobin is up to 10.7.

However, future weight gain
will not be as dramatic--
falling off by 20 percent--

therefore offsetting
any advantage that we may gain
by delaying the operation.

Very good.

Dr. Ballentine and I are gonna
do our little work in the O.R.
so we can get you out of here.

Well, it's about time
everyone stopped talking
and did something.

I agree.
Dr. Ballentine is gonna
be performing the surgery,

and I've also asked Dr. Chatham
to scrub so he can assist.

So we'll all be seeing you
in the O.R.

Okay? Spirits up.

-Are you nervous?
-No.

Ah. That was good.

I am scared.

Oh, don't be.
There's no reason
to be scared.

Everyone here is the best.
You don't need to worry
about it. I promise.

Ah.
(chuckles)

-Okay?
-Okay.

I promise.

Okay.

(sighs)

-DR. REDDING:
Tie that blood vessel there.
-Debakey pick-ups.

-Suction.
-Clamp.

Chatham, what would
you do next?

-Go through the omentum
to the lesser sac, sir.
-Right.

Dr. Ballentine, why don't you
let Dr. Chatham work in here
for a little while?

Come on, Chatham.

-Metzenbaums.
-NURSE: Metzenbaums.

-Hemostat.
-Hemostat.

So what's the game plan?

Chatham:
Connect the esophagus
to the jejunum.

And how do you plan
to drain this?

With a long N.G. tube
and multiple drains.

Let's get all the packs out of
here and take a sponge count.

-Don't wanna leave
anything in there.
-NURSE: Yes, sir.

Can you wrap up here?
I got a plane to catch.

All right.
Thanks very much, people.
You've been great.

-Dr. Chatham?
-Yes, sir.

-You did real good in there.
-Thank you, sir.

Why don't you
close up shop for us?

Yes, sir.

(clears throat)

WOMAN ON P.A.: Dr. Chatham,
report to post-op.

Dr. Michael Chatham
to post-op.

Sarah, how's she doing?

I checked her last
20 minutes ago.
There's definitely a dip.

-Dr. Ballentine leave
any instructions?
-No.

Thank you.

MICHAEL:
Dr. Ballentine.

Sir. Dr. Ballentine.

-What?
-Henrietta Walker's condition
is getting worse.

Her blood pressure's dropping,
her pulse is thready,

and her urine output
is very low, sir.

That's just third spacing
after abdominal surgery.
It happens all the time.

Sir,
I know about third spacing.
I think this may be cardiac.

WOMAN ON P.A.:
Dr. Ballentine,
report to E.R., stat.

Dr. Ballentine to E.R.,
stat.

Just increase her fluids
and keep an eye on her.

Sir, I was thinking.
What about adding dopamine?

-If we did,
it would increase her--
-Chatham, you think too much.

Just increase her fluids.

How is she doing?

B.P.'s way down,
and urine output's
almost at 0.

HAYES:
What are you gonna do?

(sighs)

(chattering)

Dr. Ballentine? Excuse me.
I need to talk to you
about Miss Walker.

-I can't right now.
-Sir, she's not responding.

-We have to do something.
-Do what?

She's not dehydrated, sir.
She's in cardiogenic shock.

She needs some dopamine
to increase her cardiac output.

Sir, I learned
about this in Medicine--

Look, every third-year
student

thinks their patient has
what they just learned about.

She'll respond to the fluids.
I'll get up there
as soon as I can.

-When's that? When she codes?
-Get the hell out of here.

Look, the best thing
you can do is just let it go
and hope for the best.

-Did you try Redding?
-No, I can't reach him.

-He's on a plane somewhere.
-You're stuck, man.

It's Ballentine's patient.
He's the doctor.

-Chances are he's right.
-What if he's not?

You can't buck protocol.

They'll kick you out.
You'll lose the internship,
everything. Go home.

You're beat.
There's nothing more
you can do.

Stat. (clears throat)

Waiting on a co-signature.

(beeping)

(coughing)

Do you have any idea
of the seriousness
of what you've done?

Yes, sir. Broke protocol.

You cut yourself off
from the hospital.

You challenged and overruled
a resident of mine

whose experience outweighs you
by quite a few years.

Sir, it was clear Miss Walker
was not responding as expected
to the medication.

Her readouts
were extremely low.

-I had to do something.
-No, Dr. Chatham.

Dr. Ballentine
had to do something.

He was also aware
of the factors
affecting her condition,

and it was his studied opinion
to continue the medication
as planned.

Sir, he was not aware.

Well, then
it's your responsibility
to make him aware.

At the moment, I thought
the patient's life was more
important than the rules, sir.

-What would you have done?
-That's not the point.

I cannot run a program
where a student is allowed

to act on his own,
no matter how good
his intentions are.

I would rather accept
the responsibility
of breaking the rules

than losing
a patient's life, sir.

And if your choice had
proved to be incorrect,

would you have been prepared
to accept the responsibility
for her death?

Saving someone's life
does not make you infallible,
Dr. Chatham.

We're human.
We make mistakes.

I think you have the makings
of a fine doctor,

but you haven't even begun
to experience the complications
of a human body.

Now, until you're able
to understand the limits
of your knowledge,

I'm not gonna allow you
to practice in this hospital.

You're suspended from all duty
until further notice.

Yes, sir.

(door opens, closes)

-(sighs)
-(slams book down)

(sighs)
I don't believe it.

I counted it up. I spent
68 hours away from this place
since we got here.

That's 2.8 days.

I don't know where to go.

MAN: Hey,
we need goblets on 16.

WOMAN:
You got it.

-You doing okay?
-Yeah.

How's school?

Chatham got suspended.

-What happened?
-Broke a rule.

He went against Ballentine.

Hmm.

So I guess that makes you
number one.

Congratulations.

The day you left,
I operated on this guy.

We opened him up,
and there was nothing
we could do for him.

I felt so helpless.

I would have done anything
to help that guy.

Michael felt the same way.

The thing is,
he saved Ballentine's ass,

but he's getting screwed
for it.

I don't know
what's important anymore.

Except... I know...
that you are.

Do you think
you're coming home?

-Dad.
-Michael.

-What are you doing here?
-Your mother called me.

I wanna know
what's happened.

I made a decision.
That's what happened.

There's a lot of people who
think I did the wrong thing.

I know I did the right thing.

I'm prepared to accept
the responsibility.

Listen. When I
was starting out,

I wanted to believe
that medicine
was an exact science,

but there are
too many variables,

too many
random possibilities.

I finally understood
that my instinct...

was as important
as my knowledge--

that actually my knowledge
informed my instinct,

and that I should trust it.

It took a lot of courage
to believe that.

But I knew that if I
turned my back on something
I really believed in

that I'd never be able
to live with myself.

If you did something because
you really believed in it,

you did the right thing, Son.

Is your hearing tomorrow?

Yeah.

Come on.
Let's talk about it.

Dr. Chatham,
the facts of this incident
are pretty much on the table,

except for one area--

why Dr. Ballentine
didn't respond to your request
for examination of Mrs. Walker.

MICHAEL:
I can't speak
for Dr. Ballentine, sir.

MAN: Would you say that
you had a close relationship
with the patient--Mrs. Walker?

-I knew her fairly well.
-"Fairly well"?

She was my patient
during my medicine rotation.

I've followed her progress
for the past several months.

And you kept up with her case
even after you had moved on
to a different rotation?

Yes, sir. I was
interested in her progress.

Do you think it's possible,
Doctor, that your relationship
with the patient

might have clouded
your reasoning and caused you
to be unduly alarmed?

Perhaps even overemotional
in your conversations
with Dr. Ballentine?

No, sir. That's impossible.
I responded to the evidence.

Michael, is there any reason
that you're aware of

that Dr. Ballentine didn't
respond to your prompting?

MAN:
Dr. Ballentine
is an excellent physician.

He's been in this situation
numerous times.

Now, given that information,
can you think of any reason why
he should ignore your advice?

No, sir, I can't.

MAN:
Thank you, Doctor. The board
will review the information.

Dr. Redding will make
a final determination
in a day or so.

-You may go.
-Thank you, sir.

Dr. Redding.

Hey, Rose,

congratulations
on the internship.

It's not official yet,
but it will be. Way to go.

It was a pleasure
working with you, sir.

Dr. Redding!

Dr. Rose.

-About Michael Chatham.
-Mm-hmm.

I thought you should know
the problem between him
and Dr. Ballentine is personal.

Michael's been seeing
Gina Wyler.

Dr. Ballentine
had been dating her.

Are you implying
that Dr. Ballentine
would jeopardize a patient

because of a problem
with Michael Chatham?

I'm saying it's a factor...

that hasn't been taken
into consideration
in Michael Chatham's suspension.

You understand if what you're
telling me has any bearing
at all on his suspension,

you're the one that has
the most to lose by it?

I guess
that's why I'm here.

I'm the most credible person
you could hear this from.

-Habit.
-She's doing fine.

-Gonna be released next week.
-Oh, yeah?

-Uh-huh.
-GINA: Michael.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-I came by,
but you haven't been home.
-I've been out.

-Are you okay?
-Yeah, I'm fine.
Where are you working tonight?

Emergency. Listen, I think
that you should know,

Kenny went to see Redding
about Donald.

-What'd he say?
-Why don't you ask him?

Will you come by
and visit me later?

-Yeah, sure.
-Okay.

Kenny.

-How's it going?
-Listen, I heard
you talked to Redding.

Yeah. Don't hold your breath.
He wasn't knocked out by it.

Why'd you do it?
You got the internship
wrapped up.

Yeah, it looks that way.

But I wanted to win it.

In my mind, I didn't want an
asterisk up next to my name

saying, "Michael Chatham
should've won this."

Thanks.

Thanks.

(siren wailing, distant)

Doctor, we have multiple
incoming burn patients.

-God, what the hell happened?
-A tanker truck was rear-ended
on the freeway.

We've got 20 on the way.

Okay, I want everyone available
down to E.R., stat.

-(chattering)
-(sirens wailing)

Everybody on
the double out here!
Come on! Stat! Stat!

(shouting)
The E.R.'s full!

What do we got here?
Is she alert?

I got a bleeder.
I'm gonna need some help here.

The patient has no pulse.
We got a code blue.

Give me one amp epi,
one amp bicarb, stat.

We're gonna give you
something for the pain.
Just take it easy.

-We're gonna get you
cleaned up and out of here.
-Give me the three-oh silk.

DR. REDDING:
Hayes, you all right there?

Yeah. I got it.

MAN:
Let's go! Move it!
Watch your back!

-Give me a hand.
-WOMAN: Clear.

-We're gonna have to shock him.
-Coming through. Get out
of the way, buddy.

-He's got a pneumothorax.
Get the chest tube, suction.
-Yes, sir.

Get him prepped quick.

Chatham, grab that patient
and get in here.

Come on, Chatham.
Get that patient over there.

All right.
Let's get the chest tube.

Hi, my name's Dr. Chatham.
Let's see what we got here.

Xylocaine, one percent.

Oh, he's gonna make it.
Okay, let's get the next one.

-Hey.
-Kenny.

Dr. Rose, Chatham,
sit down, please.

(sighs)

Since you two are so relaxed,
I'm gonna dispense

with the formalities
and get to the point.

Chatham, as of today, your
suspension has been removed.

It is the decision of the board
that your actions,

however irresponsible,
were motivated out of
a set of circumstances

which fall outside
the protocols of the hospital.

Yes, sir.
Thank you, sir.

Now, as to your futures.
Dr. Rose,

your request for transfer
to Chicago Medical Center
has been accepted.

You will complete
your fourth year there,

and I've recommended you
for the internship in Surgery.

Thank you, sir.

Dr. Chatham,
that leaves you and me.

You will finish up
your fourth year here,

and I've approved you
for the surgery elective.

I thought we'd get a jump
on that internship.

Yes, sir.

Hey, Suz,
did you check that stuff
that makes the brakes work?

The brake fluid?
Yes, Hayes.

Gas, gas.
Did you check the gas?
Have you got a full tank?

Yes. And, you know, if I
run out, I just might be able
to find a gas station.

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

I'm gonna miss you, Hayes.

I mean,
you're only going to Denver.

It's not like you're
going to Mars or something.

Oh, why do you have to
go away for fourth year?

Because it's a better
pediatrics program for me.

How am I gonna get through this
without you?

The same way I will, Hayes.
On the telephone.

Hayes, give me a shot here.

You're taking that chair?

-That's my favorite chair.
-Here.

The only reason I agreed
to switch houses with you
lovebirds is this chair.

-No chair, no move.
-Did you clean your bathroom?

Well, I--

You clean your bathroom,
and you can have the chair.

-That's what I thought.
-I'll go first.

-A lot of action--
-Hey.

Hey.

-Hey.
-Hey, Lauren.

-Good luck in school, Michael.
-You too. Kenny.

-You keep Redding
on his toes.
-You bet.

-I'm gonna miss you
in the O.R., man.
-Yeah, well, one day,

we'll call for a specialist at
our table, and you'll show up.

I look forward
to scrubbing with you,
Dr. Rose.

-Dr. Chatham.
-Take care.

-Have a safe drive back there.
-Thanks.

(engine starts)

See ya, guys.

-KENNY: See ya, Michael.
-See you later.

-Suzanne, drive safe.
-I will.
Take care of yourself.

-Take care.
-(horn honking)

-Call. See ya.
-The oil!

-Suzanne, check the oil!
-Hey!

But it could leak.
The oil. She...

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