All language subtitles for pulse.au.s01e06.hdtv.x264-w4f

I won't help you go after Mitri.

RCAs don't target individuals.

If you believe that, you ARE naive.

Your white blood cell count
is up a bit.

How are you feeling?
I'm stressed. About you.

When you can't do anything, Fifi,
there's no point in stressing.

Fifi is the name
of your daughter's dog.

The tumour's still in
the temporal front lobe.

Speech centre is clear. Seems clear.

You're mixing words more.

I just want... happy.

Wish I could give you happy.

You're hot.

Thanks.

No, no, no, no, you're hot.

I'm going home.
Why don't you come with me?

You know I want a renal
advanced training position.

The interviews are in six months.
I need to look good.

What are you up to, Tanya?

♪ Open my lungs

♪ Move your hands

♪ Inside my chest

season 1 episode 6

♪ Cut me deep

♪ Beneath my skin

♪ I'm ready to fall out

♪ My body's caving in

♪ Hold me down

♪ So that I can feel the heat

♪ Carve me with the sharpest knife

♪ I'm ready for the pain

♪ Oh-oh oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh. ♪

♪ My books taught me
the enemy of language is insincerity

♪ As I'm laying in your bed,
thinking of another man

♪ I'm not sure where I am and

♪ I know I've forgotten him

♪ But I've learnt remembering
is just as easy to assemble

♪ When his story

♪ Parallels in repeat. ♪

Hey!

Doctor?

Here, here.
Here, here, here, here, here. OK.

OK.

Kurdi?

I'm gonna call an ambulance.

Get you to a hospital
so we can check you over properly.

You and your baby.

No.

No hospital.

Who was that man?

No, no, no, no, no, no!
No, no. Hey.

Good morning, Dr Bell.

How are you going with the RCA?

Carol's completed the nurse
interviews, so we're almost there.

We're just waiting on
Mitri's statement.

It's not too much for you?

'Cause I've been thinking
there might be...

I can assure you
the RCA is progressing well

and I am committed
to seeing it through.

Dr Mitri. Can I have a word?

You haven't been interviewed
for the RCA yet,

nor have you submitted
your written statement.

Everyone else has cooperated.

Ask my secretary for
a copy of my schedule.

Or how about we just do it now?
It won't take long.

I don't have time.

You were the attending surgeon
and your patient died.

And you're completely biased.

Who have we got this morning?

Thank you.
Thank you.

Frankie.

You look like a new woman.

Thanks.

Um, about the thing in the bar...

Yeah. I think, I think I may
have dreamed you propositioned me.

I dreamed I did something
like that too.

But then I woke up.

Yeah. Um... yeah, same here.

I need you to admit
a patient for me.

I'm sorry, we're all out of beds.
I need you to find one.

Who's the patient?

The patient is a pregnant
38-year-old woman.

She was involved in a street attack.

Well, admit her to Trauma.

She has a problem
with her kidneys.

Let me talk to Carol. Maybe
she'll shuffle some things, but...

Thanks.
..I wouldn't hold my breath.

Do you really think a hospital
is the right environment

for a transplant recipient?

I assume you're not
talking about a patient,

as we have a ward full
of transplant recipients.

Dr Bell is a problem.

For her own good,
we should transfer her

to a less threatening environment.

How did you find out?

Not long now, your dad could open
the batting in the Boxing Day Test.

You can't bat, can't bowl,
can't field.

I'll fit into the team
perfectly, then.

Is everything OK?
Not nervous or anything?

Nervous? With a whole new life
in front of me?

I'm excited.

Good morning, Mr Abraham.
Good morning.

Would you like to do this in private?

There's no secrets in this family.

John Abraham is 40 years old.
In for a possible renal transplant.

The organ is on its way.

Patient presented
originally with anaemia,

but was found to be suffering
with heart condition

and poor renal function.

And how are you feeling, John?

A bit feverish.

Tabb, take his temperature.

Well, it's good to finally meet
the whole family.

Yeah.
And you?

Looking after Daddy?
Yeah.

39.

Is that a problem?

Well, I hope not. It's a big day.

Dr Patel here will take your bloods

and we'll send them off
for cultures.

Could you mark that as urgent?
Yep.

Then I'll speak to the lab
and we'll take it from there. OK.

And you -
we need to go over that X-ray.

Did you access Dr Bell's
medical files?

No, of course not.

Then how do you explain this?

I don't know.

Work it out. Fast.

It was a mistake...

Breaching confidentiality

is a failure to respect
a patient's autonomy.

And a fellow colleague!

It is a gross ethical betrayal.

It won't happen again.
No. It won't.

You have made yourself liable to
both civil and criminal proceedings.

And the hospital has just cause
to terminate your employment.

What did you hope to gain?

I was concerned about her welfare.

So concerned that you had to
share it with your father!

You have the makings of
a bloody good nephrologist, Tanya.

I don't understand why
you'd do something like this.

Do you intend to make
a formal complaint?

Your future's in Dr Bell's hands.

Your best hope is
to apologise, mean it...

...and ask for mercy.

Mrs Kamiran, what are you doing?

I'm sorry.

I won't touch you.

It's OK.

But we do need to work out
what is going on with your kidneys.

And just check that your baby's OK
before you go home, OK?

Are you... are you having
trouble breathing?

Naza, how many weeks pregnant
are you? Around 24 or...

Nah.

You have lupus?

You paid $300 for 50 tablets.

You do know this medicine
is covered by Medicare?

Alright. Um... just please wait here.

Where's the number
for the interpreters?

Which one?
Arabic, for Mrs Kamiran.

The queue jumper!

Had a nightmare time
trying to find her a bed.

That just reminds me.

There was some irregularity
with her admission.

Someone wrote in
the wrong Medicare number.

I have to do something about that

before the shiny bums upstairs
get wind of it.

You can speak Arabic?

Um... can you ask her
who prescribed her medication?

I think she has lupus.
Didn't you examine her?

She didn't want me to touch her.

Arrest in ICU. Sorry, I think
it's gonna be that kind of day.

No... no, Eli, can...
You need to ask her some questions.

Ask her yourself.

So, you do speak English?

You have done this before?

Yeah, hundreds of times.

How many hundreds?

Like, three.
300?

No, just three.

You're pretty funny.

And kinda cute.

Are you seeing anyone?

I thought you were married.

Essie and I have an arrangement.

So do I.

The board of ethics.

The doctor-patient thing.

Pity.

Have we got
John's blood results back?

Yeah.

Holy shit!

Get a load of that neutrophil count.

There's no way
the lab's that quick.

You're right, Mr Abraham.

We don't have all of the results yet.

But we do have your CD4 cell count

and your rapid antibody test
results, and...

...they're positive.

Hang on. 'Positive' - what does that
mean? That I've got AIDS?

No. You're HIV positive.

AIDS only occurs if the HIV
damages your immune system

to the extent that
you become very ill.

John, it's likely that you've
contracted HIV through sex.

So, um...

...do I have a transplant?

Because of the HIV?

Well, because of the fever.

If the virus is active
in your bloodstream,

it's just too risky to give you
the immunosuppressants

that are needed for the transplant.

But you can still have A transplant
once your temperature is normal.

God!

Essie.

You're gonna have to tell her.

Especially if you two
are still having sex.

John, it's not just a courtesy.
It's the law.

Now I really am afraid.

What's going on?

Um, so, John Abraham,
he has HIV.

Didn't see that coming.
No.

Plus, the fever's not going anywhere.
Which means...

No transplant.

We'll just have to find him
another kidney.

Hey, Frankie, um...

...last week...

What about last week?

I made a mistake, and Berger's...

What?

He's asked if you could schedule
a biopsy for Mrs Kamiran.

That's what he said last week?

No...

No. No, no, he actually said that
this morning.

So, um, can you check
if Mitri is available?

Yeah, great. Thanks.

We had a deal! One condition!

One condition. One?

OK, if you two just...
don't mind, I'll just...

You had to be 100% safe
100% of the time!

Condoms break, Essie!
Remember how Luke was born?

You weren't too upset
about it back then.

Our family comes first.

I'll just leave you...
Always!

Why am I not enough for you?

Because sometimes
a guy just wants to get off

without all the... the messing around,
setting up the mood

and the... the foot rubs

and the... the second-guessing
every bloody move!

Isn't that right?

I wouldn't actually... know.
Anyway...

What does this mean
for the transplant?

He'll still be on the list.

He's been on that list for years.

HIV is manageable.
It won't kill him.

No, it'll be his heart.
Or his kidneys.

If I don't get to him first.

Thanks. Thanks very much
for letting me know.

Dr Bell? I've just been
on the phone to Admin.

And?

There's a problem
with the lupus patient.

When they saw the strange
Medicare number, red flags went up.

Naza Kamiran's Medicare card?
It's a fake.

That would explain
the $300 medication.

It seems there's some sort
of racket going on.

It's not the first fake
that's turned up.

The police are on their way.

You called the police?

Fraudulent behaviour.
It's my responsibility.

They want to talk to her about it.

Well, good luck to them.

If I couldn't get anything
out of her, I doubt the cops will.

Doubt the cops will what?

If she doesn't have Medicare,
it means she's on a restricted visa

with restricted work rights
and limited financial support.

Yeah, I get it.
She's a refugee in serious trouble.

And somewhere, somehow, she's been
diagnosed with lupus nephritis,

which has been poorly
treated for God knows...

Because she doesn't have Medicare.

Which you knew
and didn't bother to tell me.

Why this patient?

She's gotten under your skin?

Like Zoe Mendoza got under yours?

This isn't about me.
No, it's not!

It's about that poor woman in there.

Now, you'd better hope her visa's
in order, because if it's not,

the cops are gonna come and put her
on the first plane back to Syria.

She's gonna be put in prison,
maybe worse.

If that happens, it's not gonna be
the lupus nephritis that kills her.

Frankie. I need to talk.

What, Tanya? What are you
so desperate to tell me?

Last week, I was reviewing
the list of patients at risk

during the PCP outbreak...

...and I inadvertently came across
some patient information.

There was a list...

...and there was a Frances Bell.

And then I read your paper
on altruistic donation.

My name is not on any list.

You looked up my records.

It wasn't deliberate.

I don't believe you.

I had a right to know if your
illness is endangering your ability

to care for your patients
and for the patients themselves.

No, you do not have that right...

...to break into my private life.

Frankie, I'm sorry.

Who else have you told?

Your father?

She knows everything.

What are you gonna do?

I don't know.

Well, you could have her sacked

or officially reprimanded
or struck off.

What would you do?
All the above.

And I'd get a Tanya doll
and stick pins in it, just in case.

You know what...
you know what's strange, though?

It's totally out of character
for her to confess.

Unless...

Strong flat white.
Cheers.

You knew about Tanya.

Why didn't you tell me?

I thought I'd give her
the opportunity to tell you herself.

Great, because she really
needs more opportunities right now.

You know that she told Steele?

He'll find reasons to get rid of me!

That's not gonna happen.

Well, he's already threatening
to take the RCA off me.

Soon it will be something else.

What matters to me now
is what you intend doing about it.

I want her sacked, struck off
and prosecuted.

And what would that achieve?

Detach from the emotion.

Think about this objectively.

What are the psychological
motivations for snooping?

Jealousy. Competition.

I mean, she's got low self-esteem.

And add into that the expectations
of a father like Steele.

Do you still want to make
an official complaint?

You're leaving it up to me
to report her?

OK, give this a squeeze for me.

I know what you must think.

I don't...
He's not gay.

He just likes sex with men.

And I'm OK with that.

Are you sure about that?

Because it sounds to me like
you're not sure about any of it.

Yeah, well, we're right back
where we were eight years ago.

What if he doesn't get
another kidney?

Have you considered
a living donation?

Tried when John was first diagnosed.

Tissue matched,
but our blood types didn't.

Much like our sex lives.

You know, technology's changed a lot
over the last eight years.

You mean I might be able
to donate after all?

I know about the Medicare.

And I know that you don't trust me.

But right now,
you are in a lot of trouble

and I am offering to help you.

One day, you're going to have to
start trusting, Naza.

So, why not today, here, and with me?

There is no trust.

I can organise... a trauma counsellor.

What do you want?

Can you take the baby out of me?

Why?

What happened?

Please, you must take it out of me.

Where is your husband?

He is dead.

I cannot love this child.

You're too far into the pregnancy.

Is there any other way
that I can help you?

You cannot help me.

Admitted a patient
with a kidney problem

and it turns out she is a refugee
who's been tortured.

And then she was raped by
some sleazebag called Majid,

who also sells fake Medicare cards.

God.

She's seven months pregnant
as a result.

Her visa's expired
and now the cops are on their way.

I have no fucking idea
how to help her.

Frankie.

Hey.
Hey...

I, um... saw Naza's scars.

Dr Nader?

Go to Naza. Now.

Please.

Yes?
Some detectives are here.

They're asking for Mrs Kamiran.

They want to speak to her
about the fraud.

No, she is the victim of fraud,
not the perpetrator.

Then she won't mind helping them
with their inquiries.

I'm afraid Mrs Kamiran is
far too ill to speak to anyone.

I'm not a fool, Doctor.
I do know how to read a chart.

How long do you think you can hide
an illegal immigrant here

before the board gets wind of it?

And how would they?
Unless somebody told them.

Those detectives
might have gone now,

but I have dealt with a lot of cops
in my time.

And one thing I do know -
they will be back.

And they will not be happy, Doctor.

She's gone.

What?
Naza left. What do we do?

We go after her.
We don't know where she lives.

No. But her son will.

What, she has a son?

She mentioned a restaurant -
Al Samar.

This is it.

Bedad?

What about my mother? Where is she?

We thought you might be able
to tell us.

Who are you? Police?

She's missing from the hospital.

Hospital?

Is she hurt?

We need to find her.

Now, can you take us?

I don't want to see her.
Hey! Hey, what's with the attitude?

My father is dead.

And she's pregnant.

Your father is dead
because he's a Kurd.

Bedad...

...in war, men get killed,

and women... they get raped.

This is Australia! There is no war!

War doesn't respect borders.
It will follow you everywhere.

Who are you to speak to me
of these things?

You know nothing.

I was working in the hospital
in Aleppo when the bombs hit.

I felt the heat...

...then...

...chaos.

A patient dead
on the operating table.

Bodies burning in their beds.

We had to dig through rubble
to try and find people.

She brings shame to us.

My father, he would have...
What would he do, Bedad?

I bet he was a good man, wasn't he?

I bet he was a man with principles.

When they came for me
with their swords...

...he took my place.

They tried to make him kneel,
but he wouldn't.

What happened to your mother
is not her fault.

You know this.

And she still fights, Bedad.

That makes her a hero.

When this baby is born...

...she's gonna be your sister.

But your mother needs
your permission to love her.

And they both need you to be
a man like your father.

So, the urine osmolality is normal,
but the sodium...

God, I truly have no idea
what this means.

Random sample or a 24-hour?

Random.

Ideally the number should be 20.

Looks like renal tubular acidosis.

Yeah. Exactly what I was thinking.

You OK?

I looked up Frankie's
medical records.

You know, I never expected to get
into med school in the first place,

and when I did...

...you should have seen the look of
pride on my father's face.

I've worked my butt off
for three years.

At night, I study for
the physicians' exam.

Forget having a love-life.

And now I go and do one stupid thing

and I'm looking at a lifetime
of bulk billing

in a suburban shopping mall.

I know she's your friend.

You'll take her side.

Can you talk to her?

Please?

I need to know
what she told your housemate.

About us?

Or about the operation?

For the RCA.

I need to know
before I make my statement.

I'm trying to be professional, Lou.

So am I.

You think you're immune
to consequences?

You didn't listen to me.

I told you to check.

Yeah, and I told you to stop.

Come back to hospital, Mama.

The police will come.

Let us deal with them.

You need medical help, Naza.

Mama, now is not the time for pride.

Come.

It's what Papa would want.

It's what I want.

Do you have any ideas?

I have a friend that could probably
get us some legal representation.

Otherwise, apart from getting her
back to the hospital, none.

If we put her on dialysis,

she's classified as receiving
essential ongoing therapeutic care.

Which means Immigration
can't take her to detention

and they can't deport her.

The only problem is
Obstetrics would prefer

if dialysis were to wait
until Naza has delivered.

When have I ever done
what I'm told?

Go on.

♪ Yeah,

♪ 'Cause I'm a fighter,
I'm a rebel day and night

♪ Come and join me on the streets
if you dare take the fight

♪ The house could boom-cha-boom,
but I'm holding down the ground

♪ And I'll never catch my breath
until you're safe and sound

♪ 'Cause I'm a fighter
on a mission to be brave

♪ And I'll bark, I will beast
till they leave us one day

♪ Till they leave us one day,
until they leave us one day

♪ I'm a fighter, fighter... ♪

The handsome, mysterious Dr Nader.

What do you know about him?

The man's a superhero.

But not my type.

Is that extent of your interest?

If someone will sleep with you
or not?

Yes, it's true. I'm shallow.

But at least I don't snoop
on my colleagues.

Unlike Tanya.

No, like you.

My life is not online
for everyone to see.

And my medical records are private
and protected by the law.

Yes. She went too far.

Us Indian kids are under
a lot of pressure to succeed.

You don't know what it's like.

I get crap from my parents,

but for Tanya,
the bar is set, like, way higher.

She's a grown-arse woman, Tabb.

It does not excuse what she did.

Yeah. I know.

But do you think
any punishment is worse

than what she's putting herself
through right now?

So, the plan is we get her on
emergency dialysis immediately,

which means we need
a surgical team on board

for the vascath
and for the formation of a fistula.

I intend waiving my fee...

...and I expect anyone else involved
will have to do the same.

So, what do you think?

Steele won't be happy about this.

No.

Count me in.
Me too.

Mitri?

I don't see any real indication
for urgent dialysis.

She has other serious health issues
that we're concerned about.

You want to play
student politics? Fine.

Don't drag the whole hospital
into it.

Or me, for that matter.

Hell's bells, people!
It's a simple procedure.

Add it to my list.
You can assist, Lou.

♪ I'm a fighter
on a mission to be brave

♪ And I'll bark, I will beast
till they leave us one day

♪ I'm a fighter. ♪

I just had a phone call
from the CEO.

The board's up in arms.

The politics are complex, Rup.
I know that.

But the ethics are clear.

That Kurdish woman is my patient.

She needs dialysis
or she and her baby will die.

As for the costs, there aren't any.

People are lining up
to volunteer their services,

and anything above and beyond that
will be funded directly by me.

OK, princess, we've got a 38-year-old
woman in need of dialysis.

Peritoneal or haemodialysis?

Haemodialysis, given she's pregnant.

AV fistula or graft?

Fistula.
Are you sure?

We don't know what environment
she'll be in next week,

let alone next month.

Fistula.

Now, steady hands.

No, don't look at me.
Look at the poor bloody patient.

Or do you want to kill her?

OK. Block off the blood vessels.

Make the incision.

What went wrong with the operation?

Zoe Mendoza's heart operation?

That's a subject for the RCA.

Yes, but I tried
to clean up the mess.

The operation was dodgy.
What happened?

You're a smart young woman
who wants to become a surgeon.

In two terms, you'll be interviewing
for a place on SET

and you need support.

Yeah, I do.

Then tell me what you saw,
so I know before the report.

I just don't like surprises.

Have you even got the cephalic vein?

Maybe you should check.

It's not bad.

Well, continue.

Surgeons need to be bold, decisive,

sometimes wrong...

...never in doubt.

Residents. You come and go,
few of you stick.

Well, I intend on sticking.

But if I were to make it,
I need you to teach me.

You'll have to work your arse off
to be accepted into training.

And ten times as hard as the men,
just like I did.

You've got two terms to convince
the new head of surgery you'll fit.

Right now, you're in
an unfortunate position.

You don't know who that new
head of surgery's gonna be.

So... you're gonna have to
take a punt, honey.

Dr Patel.

Hey.
Hey.

The tests look good.
I can donate a kidney after all.

Congratulations, Essie.
That's great news.

There's just one thing
I need to check before we go ahead.

I want to ask him to recommit.

To me and the kids.

No more sex with men.

Essie, the gift has to be
unconditional.

You know, John can't just
decide one day

that he's not attracted
to men anymore.

You know, sexuality, it's...
it's much more complex than that.

I just don't understand why...

We can't lose him.

The kids love him that much.
I love him...

But forcing him to make a promise he
can't keep is a recipe for disaster.

I don't know what else to do.

Essie, if you don't
give John a kidney

and another donor doesn't turn up,

the reality is
you're gonna lose him anyway.

So, my lawyer friend says
it looks like

the Refugee Review Tribunal
will grant you the right to appeal.

What does this mean? We can stay?

It means the lawyer will help you
argue your case.

What is this?
What's going on?

An offence under
the Migration Act.

We have reason to believe
she's committed...

Louise, get Bedad out of here!

Come. Come!
Quick!

No, no, no, no. Shh-shh-shh.

Stay here, be quiet.

Be quiet.

Excuse me, this is a hospital
and Mrs Kamiran is a patient.

She is an unlawful non-citizen

who has failed to meet the
requirements of her bridging visa.

She will be taken to
an immigration detention centre,

as will her son, Bedad Kamiran,

whom we know has also been
at this hospital.

Mrs Kamiran is far too ill.

She's undergoing treatment
for heart and kidney issues.

She will go on regular dialysis
until a kidney donor is found

and her child is safely delivered.

For how long?

Five years?

Eight?

We're lurching from one crisis
to the next.

Every second that that woman
is here, someone else misses out.

Carol...

...everyone in this hospital is doing
the best they can with very little,

and I have nothing but
the highest regard for you all.

But, believe me,
there are enough beds for everyone.

You do not have jurisdiction here.

I think you'll find that we do.

I'm sorry, officers,
but the law is quite clear.

Access to any patient
is always subject

to the attending physician's
opinion.

You are?
Dr Steele, head of medicine.

Mrs Kamiran is Professor Berger's
patient. Only he can discharge her.

At which time, he, the hospital's
board and myself must be convinced

that she'll be released into
a safe and secure environment

where she can and will receive

ongoing dialysis
and expert medical care.

We can detain you for questioning
under the Immigration Act.

But you're not going to do that.

Or this will blow up

into the biggest media shitstorm
this century.

Now, get out of my hospital.

I took the Hippocratic Oath
once myself.

They've gone.

Off you go.

Go on!

Essie's gonna give up a kidney...

...but only if I stop
sleeping with men.

I just don't think
it's a promise I can keep.

You don't know how lucky you are.

You have a lovely wife and a family
who adore you.

But you want to throw all that away
for what?

Jon, you are HIV positive.

That's going to affect who will or
won't have sex with you for a start.

Besides, if Essie doesn't
give you her kidney,

you won't be sleeping with anyone
for a very long time.

We had a deal.

What would you do?

Talk to Essie. Work it out.

Take the damn kidney.

Whoa! What is that smell?
Is that Syrian food?

Hey, hey! No, you don't.

I have a job for you. Come on.

I'm just gonna... Thanks.
Hey!

$2,000.

How do I know it's real?

My uncle works for Medicare.

He can make one for you.
Any name you want.

What name do you want?

Naza Kamiran.

What are you doing?
I'm trying to help you, brother.

The way you helped her?

I know what you did to her.

You're not gonna hurt anybody else.

OK.

Thanks for coming.

Would you like a drink?

I was 15 when I first got sick.

My mum took me to this gruff old
prick of a doctor. I hated him.

I guess because of
what he was telling me.

I wasn't normal. I was different.

And I was at home for weeks
while they tried to treat me,

wondering how long before
my kidneys totally packed it in.

I was in denial.

I wasn't gonna tell anyone.

But my best friend told everyone.

First day back at school,
she confronted me.

"If you're gonna die,
then we can't be friends."

The whole group dumped me,
I had to move school,

and at 16, I fought for
another doctor,

and that's when I met Berger.

He's been with me
on this whole journey.

He was...

He made me laugh and...

...he made me hang in there when...

...when it looked hopeless, and he...

He never let me down.

I am so sorry.

Truly, I really am sorry.

When you looked up my records,

you put Berger in
an impossible position,

and you should not have done that,
especially when...

When what?

What are you gonna do now?

Right now...

...nothing.

But you have to keep your father
in line.

You can tell him if he screws me,
he screws you.

Frankie.

Hi.

♪ 'Cause it's only
on the surface

♪ But I feel it down my spine

♪ And I'm burning,
'cause you're learning

♪ All I am is just a lie

♪ And it really makes me nervous

♪ And I should have let you go

♪ But it's just too hard
and we've come too far

♪ To turn it around

♪ Darling, now I'm home... ♪

So now you know.

♪ Oh, oh, oh

♪ 'Cause it's only on the surface

♪ But I feel it down my spine

♪ And I'm burning,
'cause you're learning

♪ All I am is just a lie

♪ And it really makes me nervous

♪ And I should have let you go

♪ But it's just too hard
and we've come too far

♪ To turn it around

♪ Darling, now I'm home

♪ Darling, now I'm home. ♪

How did you get these?

The same air strike?

I don't want to talk about the past.

So, you've made a decision, then?

Yeah.

We may get a bit scrappy
and a bit messy

and a bit all over the shop
sometimes...

...but that's how we love.

So, you've drawn your lines
in the sand?

We're working on it.

Dr Bell.

My statement.

For the RCA.

I don't know if this helps
the domino of donations

that you're trying to put together,

but Bedad has offered to donate
a kidney to his mum.

But he's not a match?

Donor-specific antibodies.

But is Bedad a match for Kelly?

Tissue match is positive, so no.

Soft.

Berger, are you OK?

What?

Where's Tanya?

She's waiting for us to start rounds.
Yeah.

What did you decide, by the way?

You were right.

It takes up too much space
being angry.

Yeah.

I'm so glad.

Tanya will be...

Jesus! Berger! Berger?!

Berger... Help!

Hey! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Don't worry.

It's alright. I just... slipped.

There's not enough time.

What's worse - waking up a surgeon
who's not on call,

or sitting at a coroner's court

because a patient died
and it's on your head?

You put everything in your report?

I thought you said
we couldn't discuss it.

It is your job to keep me informed!
You were distracted.

Your head was in the bloody RCA.
Do you remember?

All signs are saying
she won't last the night.

We're not accepting a call
in the morning.

She may have said something, but no,
no, no, I... I don't recall it.

You're fighting the good fight,
Frankie.

We just lost.

He's end, he's end!

Room 26!