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I already bought my flight pass,

so I'll be able to go back and forth for

even five times a week.

I want you to know, we don't
have to jump into anything.

- What?
- Placement was wrong,

I think I perforated an organ.

Call for blood!

Does this man speak to you?

Sometimes.

Are you comfortable discussing
why you were arrested?

Doctors who treat rebels, the...

the Regime doesn't like that.

Has there been some kind of change or...

reminder that provoked these memories?

We've spoken before about triggers.

And when they happen,
you want to fix things.

I have seen enough to know that.

And your way of doing that is
by running into burning buildings

trying to save someone else.

It makes you feel in control.

The thing is, post-traumatic
stress is like a faucet.

Once open,

it keeps on flowing, Bash,
whether you like it or not.

Are you saying I can't stop it?

You can find healthy
ways to live with it.

Like letting yourself feel
the memories and talking about it

instead of shouldering it alone.

Hey, this is progress.

All we're doing here is learning
to recognize your triggers

so you can control how to react to them.

Hmm.

Are you looking at apartments?

I told you, man, you can stay
with me as long as you want.

It's not for me, it's for Rania.

She's still having a hard
time finding something.

I didn't see you come home last night.

I was in my room, I was
on a very important task.

Mel was wiped, so I
covered homework and bedtime

All on video call?

Yeah, we made a game out
of it. I was Robot dad.

And it went over really well with Mel.

She's flying in tonight and
we're gonna out for dinner.

- That's good.
- Did Rania ever find a job?

Not yet. The government
helps out for the first year,

but she needs to find a place

and a lot of landlords are
hesitant about newcomers.

- Long night?
- Yeah.

Are you finished soon?

Another hour.

Remember Sonja Jessup?

You know, when Bishop
misread the ultrasound?

And I punctured her spleen.
Hard to forget that one.

Well, her case is up

at the Morbidity
and Mortality rounds today.

I've sat in on a few M&Ms rounds, but...

never one of my own patients.

Then you know they're purely
educational and anonymous.

You have nothing to worry about, Bash.

Does Bishop?

Good morning. Incoming trauma.

- I'm on it.
- Ah, you look tired, Leblanc.

Doctor Hamed, get
changed, meet me outside.

ETA one minute.

Um, Doctor Novak, assuming
I have time between patients,

I'd like to attend the M&M rounds today.

- The case in question is mine...
- Oh. No spoilers.

The whole point is an impartial
review of adverse outcomes

and I'm the one leading it.

But by all means join us.
We'll figure out what went wrong.

A guy sliced his femoral apparently.

It's gonna be bloody.

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Please don't let him die!

You need to wait out here.

Heart rate's 135, BP's crashing!

Checking his artery.

Her skate sliced through his
femoral, I can clamp it but...

IVC's flat. He's hypovolemic.

That doesn't bode well for
what's happening below the knee.

It's bad news for a figure skater.

He's exsanguinating!

Activate MTP, I need
two large bore IV's.

Four units, O-neg.
Rhoda, page vascular!

Might not be enough. Ever do an
intravascular shunt back home?

Yes, but they don't
do it here, as a rule.

Then we make a new rule.

The shunt increases the odds
when it comes to saving a limb.

Hemorrhagic shock. Pulseless Vfib...

Start bagging and compressing.
Rhoda, one shot epi!

If we can save this kid and
his leg, why wouldn't we?

Make do with what you can find.

Don't stop compressions, Claire.

Rhoda, prepare to
defibrillate. 200 joules.

Be ready on my mark.

Doctor Hamed's going
to build us a bridge,

delivering blood from above
Vince's injury to below it.

Here? Without vascular?

Exciting, right?

- Charged!
- Clear!

- Sinus rhythm.
- Let's hope it flows...

Beautiful.

Good job, everybody.

I haven't thrown up this
much since university.

Should have brought a toothbrush.

We've got some mouthwash
once you're done.

Don't hold your breath. It's
been non-stop for two hours.

Anything to eat or drink
this morning beforehand?

I've been trying to drink
more milk, for the calcium.

I was on my phone so I wasn't
paying attention when I poured it.

- It had already expired.
- No, but...

something else had.

Is that a mouse?

A very dead mouse. In the milk.

That I drank.

- You seem remarkably calm.
- Trust me, I wasn't.

Screamed so loud that my cute
neighbour came to check on me.

Which is when the puking started.

Well, it's essentially food poisoning.

Your body's natural reaction of
expelling what you've ingested.

We'll run some blood work
and get you rehydrated.

Thank you so much!

Hey, I'm not on the board.

Because the board is yours.

Congratulations, Doctor Curtis.

- I got Chief Resident?
- It wasn't unanimous,

but your surgical record
swayed a few holdouts.

That internal decapitation you caught,

the team you put together for
that aggressive abdominal tumour,

those were things people noticed.

One year term, first
review in three months.

You'll lead morning rounds today.

Get a sense of who's
got what on their plate,

make assignments and... any patient

that's coming through
emerg is your responsibility

whether you're covering it or not.

- Oh, I start now?
- Best way to learn.

Also you should know that
the competition was stiff

and will be... unhappy.

Welcome to the deep end.

It doesn't matter
where I took him, Matt.

Well, you gave up the
right to know how he is.

No. He... I'm hanging up now!

I'm sorry, I didn't,
ah... You're the mother?

That room was empty.

He was finally asleep.

I've been trying to get
the school to stop calling his father

when he's absent, but they keep

forgetting to take him off the damn list

even though he doesn't have custody.

- When did his fever start?
- A couple days ago.

It keeps coming back when
the Tylenol wears off.

At first I thought he was just tired,

but then, he didn't
sleep at all last night.

We went to two walk-ins this morning

and they said the wait
was gonna be hours

- and I'm supposed to be at work.
- He shouldn't be at school

with a temperature over 38 anyway.

You also said to our triage
nurse something about a toothache?

Yeah. He had a cold and then he said

one of his bottom teeth was bugging him.

He stopped mentioning it, but
I figured I should tell them.

What did his dentist say?

Well, I switched jobs, and
my benefits don't kick in

for another month...

Matt, Eamon's father, he
has better dental, but...

We can't use that anymore.

Eamon? I'm Theo.

Mind if I take a quick
peek in your mouth there?

Yeah? Roll over for me.

Perfect, alright, open wide.

Good.

Okay.

I'm gonna go talk to your
mom for a second, okay?

We'll have to check his
white blood cell count

and have a dentist weigh in,

but it could be that an
abscess led to an infection.

I figured it was just a cavity
that could wait a couple weeks.

He needed a new winter coat, so...

Did I screw up?

We have an oral surgeon on call.

She'll take a look.

If she has to drain the abscess,

it'll be covered under
provincial health care.

Doctor Bishop.

How are you feeling?

Fine, gathering strength.

I wasn't sure you'd make it
in today, I'm glad you did.

I'm not here for the M&M
if that's what you mean.

I'm here as a patient.

You know, Doctor Novak, he's
running the session. And he's...

Yes, yes, we've established.
Wants my job.

He's picked a good case to take up,

plenty to learn from what happened.

So, how come you won't...

If I'm there, others won't
feel free to speak openly.

But if you're not, then...

Novak might malign my good name?

My name can take it.

It's not your fight, Doctor Hamed.

- Congrats, June.
- Thanks, Erica.

- Hopefully, we can work together.
- Don't we already?

And hey, I asked Alex
to show me his system

on consults and OR assignments
in case I got the job but...

I don't mind walking you through it.

I'll figure it out, but thank you.

What the hell is that?

I'm asking Public Health to test it.

Patient found it in a bag of milk.

Like, after they drank from it?

- Mm-hmm.
- Argh...

- Oh, my God! June!
- What?

You got the job!

Chief Resident!

- Oh, my God! It's amazing!
- Thank you.

Any blowback from the other applicants?

If there is I'll just have to
tune it out and do the work.

Something I feel like
you might know all about?

Is he still keeping you out of traumas?

Or telling me I'm doing them wrong.

Anyway as soon as Public Health
is on board, my shift's over.

You should know Mr. Conor
in three needs a scope.

- Possible ulcer.
- Oh, okay.

- I'm so happy for you, June...
- Are you gonna hug me again?

Boundaries, please.

Trish?

How's Vincent?

He's doing well, he's stable
and about to go into surgery.

Nothing like this has
ever happened to us before.

How long have you two been...

Together?

Ten years.

People always ask if
we're a couple but...

we basically grew up on the ice,
so more like siblings,

partners.

It's hard to explain.

One of the nurses recognized your names.

You skate for the country?

I'm sorry, I'm not
familiar with the sport.

It's not like we're famous.

You need to be ranked
25th or better in the world

to make it on the National team
and qualify for the Olympics.

Right now we're 42nd.

That's still very impressive.

Vincent's been asking for you.

He looks so pale...

That's normal for someone
who lost so much blood.

It's okay.

Are you okay?

Are you seriously asking me that?

- My blade almost killed you.
- Because I dropped you!

- What went wrong, T?
- I don't know.

But I've been running
it through in my head

so when we get back out there...

- Trish.
- Coming into that turn,

if my freeside's forward
and yours is out...

Trish.

Doctor Hamed's saying this operation
could put me out for six months.

Six months?

The blade sliced very deep,
severing tissue and muscle,

and our vascular surgeons
might have to take more

to permanently repair Vincent's artery.

We won't know the
extent until they go in.

But everything we've worked
for. This was our shot.

And if we miss the whole season...

This can't be happening.

I'll get it right this time...

Get what right?

Roland says we should be
extensions of each other

so I need to keep practicing.

What? He was our first
coach, when we were kids.

- We haven't seen him in years.
- Trish?

I need help in here!

What's wrong with her?

She may have fallen on her head.

We need to get her to CT,

check for signs of
concussion or skull fracture.

Find us a stretcher.

- Doctor Hamed, wait.
- What is it, Vincent?

She's been taking something.

She doesn't know that I know.

- Doctor Curtis?
- Yeah?

Mr. Conor was asking
about us sending him home

when this happened.

Did your stomach pain get worse?

- Yeah.
- Okay.

Based on your history, it's probably
a bleeding ulcer or gastritis.

Hey, I called for a scope
for him like an hour ago.

Any idea why no one came to get him?

A resident needs to
be assigned for that.

I'm gonna take you up myself.

And I will ask Erica Harris
to cover me in emerg.

Can you get us a chair?

We'll give your wife a call, let
her know what's going on, okay?

Heard you were looking for me?

He started breathing
heavy a few minutes ago

- and saying his head hurts?
- Okay.

Eamon, could you sit up for me?

Okay, good.

Take some big breaths, buddy.

Okay. You can sit back down. Perfect.

I heard from the oral surgeon.

She says there was a ruptured abscess

which likely led to the infection.

How long's he had these marks?

I don't know. I've never noticed them.

Arnold? EKG. Page cardio stat.

Copy that.

Eamon, I need you to take a big
breath and hold it for me, okay?

What's happening to him?

Good job.

Those marks on his hands and
feet are called Janeway lesions.

What that tells me is that Eamon's heart

is throwing out tiny little blood clots.

And I heard a murmur when I listened.

In his heart?! What does that
have to do with a toothache?

Mommy, I'm scared.

That's okay, baby.

What do we do when we feel afraid?

Huh? Take a deep breath,

we put our scariest face and we say...

Go away fear!

Okay, that's good.

Eamon may have something
called endocarditis,

it's an infection in one or
more of the valves of the heart.

Sometimes, oral infections can
travel to other parts of the body

when left unchecked.

- When left unchecked.
- We'll do X-rays to confirm

and an echo to see if or...

how it affected his heart function.

And if it has, how do you fix it?

That depends on how far it's progressed.

Cardiology will tell
us if he needs surgery

or if it can be managed with medication.

Hi.

Arnold here is going to put some
stickers on your chest, okay, Eamon?

I promise you, it won't hurt one bit.

But it might tickle a little bit.

You think I'm a bad mom
for leaving it so long.

- I never meant to imply...
- Maybe not. But you did.

Look,

Eamon's dad was abusive.

And about six months ago, it
got real bad, so we got out.

And I don't want him to
know where we are. Ever.

But that also means
not taking his money,

so that means Eamon has
to live with less because

I can't give him everything he needs.

And now my little boy's heart...

Please help him.

Hey, Cam!

I'm sorry! I know you only
have 45 minutes, I'm sorry!

I lied. I have 90.

- You ordered anyway?
- I was starving, sorry.

And you're actually
earlier than I thought.

Oh, my God, this woman
drank an entire bag of milk

before she realized there
was a dead mouse in it.

I had to stay and fill out paperwork

and it just took me way longer
to convince Public Health

to get it tested for
hantavirus, just forever.

Well, there's my appetite.
My sister, Magalie, James.

And that's on the low
end of weird for her.

Just a coffee for now, James, thank you.

This is for you.

Their war against clutter continues.

Doctor Mann.

Twelve.

It's just, you know, when...

like the entire essence of
your being offends someone?

It's kind of hard not
to start believing it.

You can't just tell him off?

No! No, that would really
make things worse for me.

Are you gonna eat that?
You're not gonna eat that.

More labs on Trish Albrecht.

Head CT's normal.

Her transaminase
levels are way too high.

There's something in her system.

Maybe what her partner
said might explain that.

But I can't just come
out and accuse her.

M&M rounds today.

You heard about what's being discussed?

I tried to tell him.

There is a toxin in your body, Trish.

It's damaging your liver.

We need to know if there's
anything you've taken or ingested.

Even too much acetaminophen
can lead to this.

We won't know if we can
reverse or stop the damage

if we can't isolate the cause.

Supplements.

They're supposed to be natural.

Supplements from a pharmacy?

One of the trainers at
our club gets them online.

Do you know what's in them?

Muscle proteins, beta-alines.
Nothing illegal.

- Performance enhancers?
- No!

No HGH. Nothing banned that
would show up on a drug test.

Vincent doesn't know.

How long have you been taking these?

A few months.

After I fell and hurt my knee.

But... I'm gonna be okay, right?

The IV fluids are flushing your system.

Now that we know the cause,

we'll look for a way to stop the damage.

And if you can't?

Let's take it one step at a time.

We'll see how you respond to treatment

and we'll take it from there.

We're 22. And I know
that sounds young but...

There's always stronger
skaters coming up behind you.

And if we don't make it this season...

I did this to us.

34-year-old patient with
multiple undiagnosed AVMs.

Pleural effusion required a chest tube.

The attending physician
guided placement via ultrasound

while the Resident managed
insertion, after which

there was a sudden
withdrawal of frank blood,

indicative of splenic laceration.

Our agenda with these rounds
is to examine what happened

and to invite discussion
about how to prevent

similar outcomes in the future.

Seems simple enough.

The Attending misread the ultrasound.

Thanks, Doctor Singh. Yes.

There was a lapse in vision

caused by a medical condition...

Keep going.

After which the Resident
misplaced the tube.

That's addressed in the
chart, and the case notes.

Human fallibility. So, in other words,

it's pretty dull from
a clinical perspective.

Why then, Doctor Novak, did you
want us taking up this case today?

You're asking the right question, Wendy.

We know how it happened, but not why.

And when you tug that particular
thread, things get interesting.

Systemic failure of leadership

led to this entirely
preventable incident.

How'd I do, Sunita?

You know the drill when it comes

to the Motor Assessment Scale,
Doctor Bishop.

You get your score at the end.

Now, this next one's timed.

What I'd like you to do now is pinch

between your thumb and forefinger,

then middle, ring, and little
finger, as fast as you can.

Okay. Are you ready to start?

As fast as you can, Doctor Bishop.

Then change hands, please.

That's fine, you can rest.

This shouldn't have happened.

It's on record that
the Attending suffered

a significant brain
injury months earlier.

Doctor Novak, as you acknowledged,

the Attending physician admitted
that his medical condition

led to the error. Acute vision loss.

Unless you're saying his vision
loss wasn't just "in the moment"?

No, I think since you're
asking that question,

it's worth exploring.

Is that for all my hard work?

Now with your right arm,

take a jellybean from one
cup, and place it in the next.

Now with your left.

Bugger.

I can't...

We'll try this one again next time.

You're suggesting the Attending

was aware of his deficiencies

and risked patients anyway?

That's a hell of an allegation.

And not the point of this forum.

Logging my failures?

In this room,
we call them opportunities.

Not sure a trauma patient needing
treatment would see it that way.

There's still work to do, sir,

but it's nothing to be afraid of.

What are the odds
that this was the first time

he presented the symptom?

And yet no one on his team

raised any objection to him practicing?

I mean, we're not a shy bunch.

Why not speak up?

Did people fear repercussions?

Was there a culture of fear
in our emergency department?

That's not what happened.

The Attending, and...

everyone knows you mean Doctor Bishop,

fosters an environment
of open communication.

And as the aforementioned
Resident in this case,

I can confirm that he
invites us to push back.

Then why didn't you?

How was it that a staff of
fully trained physicians,

who diagnose patients that
they've just met every day,

couldn't spot even
the tiniest indication

that something was wrong with him?

Because he was hiding it.

He knew he wasn't recovering
properly from his head injury

though he did know how bad it was.

But that lack of judgment was his.

No one else's.

What the hell, June.

I was just in surgery.
Scoping some bloody ulcers.

The guy's fine. GI's in
there, sealing them up now.

Just got to keep him overnight.

A patient I know nothing about.

Okay, I thought I was responsible
for assigning the residents to OR's?

So you assigned yourself?

Without finding anyone to cover emerg?

I know it's your first day but, man!

Harris said she was on it.

Doctor Harris is in
OR seven on a whipple.

I can't be micromanaging
you like this, June.

You've been given a team, use it.

Hey. Everything okay?

With me, yes. But you sound upset.

- What's wrong?
- Just a busy day...

I'm fine.

Uh, the place I found.
Did you go see it?

But they said they'd take
care of the references.

Okay, well, let me call them back.

Actually I have found something else.

A Syrian friend from
class has an extra room.

Near Keele and Lawrence.

And the people you'll be living with?

I just met them.
Three women and two men.

One of whom may or may not
already want to marry me.

I'm kidding.

What, about him wanting to marry you?

Or that you'll be living
with people you don't know?

Bashir,

I can take care of myself.

I know. It's just...

Yes. Of course.

Ah, yes. Singing and crude
jokes. You'll love it.

Ah, Rania, I have to go.

She's in and out, still confused.

Her sats are low and her blood
ammonia level came back high.

Hypotensive, tachycardic. AST,
ALT, bilirubin all spiking.

She's in acute liver failure.

Encephalopathy grade 3, that's the
threshold for intubation, right?

Otherwise she's at risk of
not protecting her airway?

Yes. I'll sedate her,

and you call RT for intubation and...

insert an OG tube for lactulose.

Claire?

What you said in there...

Did Doctor Bishop ask you to do that?

I'll let you know when she's intubated.

- How are you feeling, Vincent?
- Can I see Trish?

She's not awake. We're doing
our best to look after her.

Was it her head?

- No.
- Then I was right.

What did those things do to her?

Trish is in acute liver failure.

No, don't tell me that.

I didn't say anything.

I could have stopped
her from taking them.

But she was getting stronger
and we were having our best year.

Can you help her?

We're doing everything we can,

but if we don't slow
the toxicity down soon...

She could die?

I'm sorry, Vincent. It's a possibility.

She's always had to
work harder physically...

But we joke that she's the artist
and I keep us tethered to reality.

And I let her fall.

You got an early flight?

The girls've probably
already talked your folks

into buying them an armload of candy.

- I'm sure they have.
- I know I said I could duck out early,

but it's been busy today.

I did, however, snag us a 9PM table.

You could go early, sit
with a glass of wine.

Mel, what's wrong?

It's not working, Theo.

Since when?

I've been trying so hard
to make this work for us.

I know you have.

I do.

But it's...

not enough.

It'll get better.

I promise. Once I settle
in, I'll be less scattered.

We'll have more time
to figure this all out.

I'm not happy, Theo.

No. Mel.

I can fix that,

I know I can.

You can't.

Because when you chose
this, you didn't choose me.

Okay.

Okay, so...

Then I un-choose it.

I'll come home and we'll go
back to the original plan.

Please don't try telling
me you want to come home.

It's too late for that.

The past month, you doing this job,

it's the happiest I've
seen you for so long.

You can still be a great
dad to your daughters.

I'm sorry.

Me too.

I'm going to go.

Where have you been, Doctor Curtis?

We can't be left scrambling
for surgical consults

- when you're not here.
- I know, I'm sorry.

We managed, you'll learn.

It's good to see you coming
up in the world, Doctor Curtis.

Did he really say all
that stuff about Bishop?

I just...

hate that man.

Doctor Curtis to ICU.
Doctor Curtis, ICU.

Go. Better hurry.

Okay.

She needs mannitol
and hypertonic saline.

She just started convulsing.

A decorticate posturing.
You're thinking cerebral edema?

- Mm-hmm.
- Well...

I mean, it is a statistical
complication of liver injury.

I'll get a CT to confirm.
But if we're right,

she'll need a craniotomy to
drain the fluid from her brain.

Okay. I'll prime a neurosurgeon.

What the hell, Erica?

I thought I asked you
to cover for emerg.

A senior oncologist
needed me in surgery.

I was supposed to say no?

You could have asked somebody
else, you could've paged me!

You told me you didn't need
help learning the system.

You know you need backups
for your backups, right?

Is that the emergency craniotomy?

Who's assisting?

I assigned another resident.

But you can be the backup.

Hey!

Heard about the other figure skater.

Quite the pair, those two.

Listen, I'm glad you
punched back earlier.

It's how those sessions
are supposed to be.

Lively. Illuminating.

You look up to Bishop.

I get that. He's a brilliant guy.

He took a chance on me.

Now you feel like your
survival here depends on him.

I know what it's like
to need his approval.

It's like his residents are starving,

and he controls the food supply.

That may have been your
experience with him,

it's not mine.

Doctors from your country,

it's not easy to get
your credentials out.

I looked into your file.

There's no medical transcripts there.

There's just a sworn statement
from Bishop saying he...

swears they exist.

They do.

What are you saying?

Just that I know how it feels

when his approval doesn't come.

If you need anybody else in your corner,

I'm there.

Remember that, Doctor Hamed.

Hey, hey!

- You're back.
- And you're still here.

Why does it feel like the last
12 hours since I've seen you

have been one minute?

Does that mean it was a good first day?

More like an ongoing ordeal
of just disappointing everyone?

- June.
- Oh, yeah.

It's Doctor Singh.

I wonder what else I messed up.

It will be okay.

This came back for you.

But Public Health is
supposed to be testing it.

I spent an hour on hold
and I talked to two people.

When did you have the time to do that?

This morning after my shift.
And I know, I know.

You think it was a waste of energy.

And the person who
makes the final decision

at Public Health agrees.

Unless the patient's
symptomatic for hantavirus,

which yours was not,

they're not gonna test the mouse
because she isn't at risk.

Okay, then why are you
giving it back to me?

Oh, I thought, knowing
you, you might want to...

dissect it and test it yourself?

Or at least give it a proper burial.

Listeria outbreak in a U of T dorm.

Curtains are starting to line up.

Sorry, Mags.

Have a fun night.

I spoke with the cardiologist again.

Everyone's confident that he'll be able

to fight off the infection
without surgery

and avoid any damage to his heart.

Um, they said he could be here
on IV antibiotics for weeks.

Is there someone else
who can help you manage?

Grandparents or...?

No, we're alone together,

him and me.

You didn't do anything wrong, Christie.

He needed a dentist
and I bought him a coat.

And I'm supposed to know
what's best for him, but,

every decision has consequences.

We don't know what they
are when we make them.

You're an amazing mom.

What was the last thing that he said

after asking about your transcripts.

That if I needed an ally
and you weren't around,

I could turn to him.

Why do you think I sent
Claire in there today?

I was protecting my team,
taking responsibility.

All you did by getting involved
was make things worse.

- For both of us!
- But you were not defending yourself!

I told you this was not your fight!

I know. It's yours.

So why won't you fight it?

Trish.

They said you came through okay.

- I did this to us, Vin.
- And I let you.

I knew what you were doing,
and I didn't say anything.

How did we get so out of sync?

Fear?

I know I was afraid of all
of this being for nothing.

I had to find a way
to keep going for us.

You know, I've been sitting here, Trish,

hoping you'd survive and thinking.

We've been picking each
other up since we were kids,

we can get up from this too.

Where does this leave us?

Vincent's surgeons said 12 weeks,

and I could try to give you
a specific timeframe, but...

You two have been
beating the odds all day.

Hey.

Doctor Harris told me about
you losing your temper.

Of course she did. Is
that why you paged me?

She wasn't wrong to leave emerg.

Someone with more weight needed her.

One of the things you learn as a boss,
even in middle management,

is how to live with
people not liking you.

Uh, yeah, I'm fine with
people not liking me.

You're the one who keeps telling
me that I need to politick,

and delegate and what
was it? Yeah, trust them.

I didn't say it would be easy.

Anyway. This is why
I paged you. Two please.

Actually, I have to
get back, Doctor Singh.

Oh, come on, it's a rite of passage.

And the dinner of overworked
doctors everywhere.

Today's mistakes are over.

Got any onions?

So, this would be the first
place I rented in this city

with two bedrooms.

Since now.

But Theo's was always
going to be temporary.

Actually, I was thinking
you could move in here,

with me and Amira.

The bedroom.

I'll take the couch.

You just finished telling
me this is the first place

you've rented with two bedrooms

and you're already back
to sleeping on the couch?

I don't mind.

Rania, I'm serious.

You don't think it's a little fast?

Fast. We've already lost so much time.

I don't need to be saved, Bashir.

Maybe I do.

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