All language subtitles for Greys.Anatomy.S15E08

When we are hurt...

our body send signals
to form blood-clots.

Directly at the injure to
help stop any bleeding

Thanks.

Are you okay?

I lost control, Meredith.

I was angry,

and this bar...

it was just awful.

They're predators.
They're destroying lives.

It's our body's system
of checks and balances.

Yeah, well, this wind is picking up.

We better get going.

Catherine says you haven't
gotten a new sponsor

since Ollie died,

you're not making meetings,

and now you're destroying bars.

You need to get your head right,

get your head in a place
where you can take care

of the people who depend on you.

It's a system that's
supposed to save our lives.

Aah!

Or so we hope.

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Okay... Ben?

Sorry I woke you,

but I, uh, I didn't know the rules

about using my key during our separation.

We are not separated.

We are taking time apart

so that I can focus
on bringing my stress down.

It's a sabbatical.

Yeah, I know what you call it.

And even though
I'm not sleeping in this house,

I still want the people
who live here to stay safe.

Wind storm's on the way.

It's supposed to get pretty ugly.

I, uh... I was gonna board up

the windows before my shift...

Oh.

...if that's okay with you.

Yes, of course.

Just try not to wake up Tuck.

I will hammer the nails into the boards

as quietly as possible.

I'll do Tuck's windows last.

Oh.

- Hey.
- Hi.

There's a... There's a tree down
over on Madison.

Yeah, I saw.

God, it's crazy out there.

They said it's only gonna get worse

throughout the day.

So, are we talking
about the weather, Maggie?

That's our new thing?

- Hey.
- Altman.

Am I gonna like the reason you're here?

Well, I couldn't
sit in my hotel room today,

and you're gonna be inundated
with patients.

Hey.

Hey, any update on Betty?

- No.
- Nothing.

I'm gonna take Leo upstairs.

Yeah. See you, buddy.

Ohh.

Nobody got much sleep last night.

Yeah.

How much longer you in town?

Um, I'm... I'm not really sure,

but if you need help with
anything, just let me know.

Okay, thanks.

Their kid's been missing for three days.

I couldn't dump any more on them.

That's very thoughtful.

Oh, is, uh, Karev around?

His mess is.

Oh, uh, this is a matter for the chief.

Um, I'll come back later.

Uh, if you peel that tape,
you'll find my name,

and I'm here, which says
a lot more than Karev,

who seems to think "interim"

means "sloppy"
and "whenever he feels like it."

So just say whatever it is.

Um, well, I was close

to Frankie Shavelson.

Oh.

Oh, yeah. I was so sorry to hear...

Are you all right?

Yesterday, I, um,

went into a bar and...

- Richard, no.
- I didn't drink,

and I didn't hurt anyone.

I lost my temper.

There was property damage,

and I was arrested.

Well, I'll need to inform the board,

and there will be an inquiry.

I do need to bench you for today.

You'll get some rest, catch up on charts.

Just stay away from patients.

- Can you manage that?
- I can.

Thank you, Bailey.

Where the hell is Alex Karev?

Mm.

You have pillow marks on your face.

I haven't slept that hard
since I took that stupid job.

I'm gonna nap for like...
for like five more minutes.

I feel like I got at least eight hours.

Oh, crap!

Crap!

What?

Okay, breathe in for me, Cece.

Good.

Oh, Dr. Grey,

I have something to show you.

I normally don't take pictures,

but I couldn't help it.

I snapped this one
while he wasn't looking.

Cece, save your strength.

He has distinctly kind eyes

and a playful sense of humor,

and he's a surgeon in this hospital.

Dr. Lincoln.

Yeah, I know who he is.

And?

And, DeLuca, I'm waiting.

Yes, uh, her respiration's
getting more labored,

she's complaining
of more shortness of breath.

It's probably the pleural effusions.

Meredith, I just showed you perfection.

And I don't have the time.

Have you looked at me?

I'm the one who doesn't have time.

Okay, so then I'll make it quick.

Let's prep her for a pleurocentesis.

Uh, hey, is, uh...

is everything okay?

Just check back in an hour.

Hey, did you check the weather?

Do I ever check the weather?

Uh, it's windy. That's helpful.

Okay.

Oh, uh.

Well, t-they're telling everyone
to stay off the roads,

that there's three accidents on the I-5.

The bridge is closed.
I mean, we're screwed.

Yeah, well, if it's that bad,
then the hospital's slammed.

We need to go.

We can't help if we're dead.

No, no, no, Karev.
Stay there until it's safe.

We'll figure something out. We always do.

Okay, we got burns, car-wreck injuries,

and flying debris has given us
a ton of blunt injuries

and several penetrating traumas.

Wind storms are my favorite.

Yeah, you're gonna love this.

We're supposed to lov this?

Oh, ho, ho.

Impalement-palooza.

Bailey, I don't think we have room

to treat all these patients,

and Seattle Pres is already
closed to trauma.

Hey!

Uh, hello!

Everyone... Hey, be quiet!

Listen up.

We will move all stable patients upstairs

to clear beds.

We will stock disaster supplies

on all floors.

And we will notify the blood bank

to have extra units on standby.

We are staying open for trauma,
but sheltering in place.

This is a brick house,

and no amount of huffing
and puffing can blow us down.

Whoo! Whoo!

- Yeah, I still got it.
- Okay, come on. Let's go.

- You need something.
- Come to the OR.

Did you eat the rest of the chips?

Apparently only a third of the
staff can make it into work.

Oh, the... the barbecue ones,
the blue bag?

They're sending floor nurses
down to the E.R.

Apparently anesthesia's working triple.

Ugh! Where are the chips?

- I ate them last night.
- Oh.

I feel like a crappy leader.

I mean, who the hell abandons the ship

in the middle of a disaster?

Maybe it's not a disaster.

We've hardly seen each other
since we got married,

and we're stuck here,

so what if we make this
our second honeymoon?

With no food?

We have jelly and bread and beer and...

Expired mac-and-cheese.

It's fine, because we have a gas stove.

Oh.

When's the last time we cooked?

Right there. Trauma one.

- Okay.
- Go, go.

No more trauma rooms. Next incoming
can go to procedure room 4.

Avery needs me in 1. Could you...

Go, go.

Schmitt, I told you trauma 2.

Trauma 2's the... the selfie
stick in the brain, and...

Helm, you got a problem with brains?

- Love brains.
- Trauma 2.

Schmitt, go to the clinic with Dr. Kim.

We need to clear the patients
per the protocol.

On it.

I'm not afraid anymore.
Of the s-selfie stick.

- I can do it.
- Too late.

Think about that
on your way to the clinic.

- Bailey.
- Altman.

Uh, cardio consult in trauma 1.

Oh, I was just about
to ask you for privileges,

but now I don't need to.

Go.

You live here now?

Dr. Ford, 3235. Dr. Ford, 3235.

Why did I get a glass door?

Hold tight, Georgia. We got you.

Qadri, hand me a 4x4.

Dr. Grey. How was sunny L.A.?

Not so sunny.

Do you think it violated the fascia?

Uh, not sure.

I am worried about
a thoracoabdominal injury.

I thought you weren't coming
back until tomorrow night.

Plans changed.

Well, if you're home,

maybe I won't drink
a whole bottle of wine

and eat a whole carton
of ice cream by myself.

There's fluid
in the upper-right quadrant.

Missed the liver.

Can you make a fist for me?

Now open. That's great.

There's no major damage.
Qadri, clean and stitch.

Good to have you back, Grey.

So, you said your plans changed.

Did your VIP patient die?

No, the... just the plans,
they just changed.

Qadri, let's get her up to CT, please.

I can see it

out of the corner of my eye,

but I can't feel it.

You can't feel it because your brain

doesn't have any pain receptors.

I know you're scared, but I need you

to stop moving around so much, okay?

I have a selfie stick in my head.

It's not even mine.
It's some idiot teenager's.

How is she talking this much?

Adrenaline, maybe? I don't know.

How we doing?

I told CT you'd be on your way
any minute.

Wh-When are you taking it out?

You can take it out, right?

Please take it out.

Phoebe, I am gonna do
everything I can to remove it,

but when I do,
there is a strong possibility

that your brain will bleed or swell.

I just want to prepare you

in case you want to call
anyone before surgery.

My mom.

Can I call my mom?

The paramedics said they had my phone.

We'll find it.

Bailey, I need to... I just...

- Oh, go, go.
- Yeah.

Do you see yourself?

I told you not
to go outside in that mess!

Do you see me? How about some sympathy?

And stop shouting!

Nobody can hear themselves think
with you in here.

Can someone please check my ears

for years of damage?

So, you two are married, then.

Decreased breath sounds on the right.

He's got a small pneumo.

- We were having a fight.
- Which he started.

So I went outside to get away from her.

Which is all he ever does.

And I slammed the front door
on her perfectly.

Rivaled the Great Door Slam of 1987.

And then someone's mailbox slammed

into our sycamore.

But I couldn't undo that door slam,

so I took a walk.

Like an idiot.

I can't tell if there's
a pericardial effusion.

I'm getting a pulse in the neck,

but I'm worried about
an underlying injury.

So, I'm standing in front
of the Hoffmans' house

when their stupid Christmas
decorations caught the wind,

and, ta-da!

I should be in Santa's workshop.

It isn't even Thanksgiving.

It's enraging.

I wrote a letter to
the neighborhood association.

I write one every year.

Hm?

Oh, thank God.

Owen.

You two got this?

Yeah.

What happened?

I'm okay. It barely stings.

She walked here from Yesler
and got hit by a tree branch.

So she says. Follow my finger.

She needs a few stitches.

And a CT scan and a tox screen.

I don't need that.

It's just gonna say I'm high.

I'm sorry.

I know I messed up,
but I want to get clean.

I came back because of you
and Owen and Leo.

I have to go. I have a surgery. Um...

Just tell the nurses she's an addict

and don't give her anything.

I'm so sorry.

Hey, it's gonna be okay, okay?

Come on, come on. Where are you?

What's all that stuff?

Just wedding gifts.

I can't find Bubby!

Is Bubby a security blanket or a pet rat?

There you are!

This is Bubby.

She gave me hot meals
when I was living in my car.

I didn't have grandparents.

I can't believe the real answer
is sadder than a pet rat.

Trust me when I say your
mac-and-cheese will be made with love.

- Oh, no.
- What?

What is it?

- Our marriage license.
- So?

So if you don't mail it in,
it's not official!

Was that my job?

Kinda!

So we're not married?

Hello? Yeah.

What's up, Schmitt?

Uh, Dr. Karev,
Josh Gordon's in the clinic

with abdominal pain and vomiting and...

Got it. Will do.

Dr. Karev said to put in an NG
tube and admit him to peds.

I'll take Mrs. Aguilar over,

then I'll be back to handle Josh.

- I've got Josh.
- No, no, no.

His electrolytes are all over the place,

probably an SBO,

and I have experience with adminis...

Yeah, I know.
You've got all the experience.

You've had a lot more
patients than I've had.

But I've had patients, too,

many with small bowel
obstructions and NG tubes,

so I've got it.

But if you want to help,

you can walk him to peds when I'm done.

Mommy, I don't want you to be worried.

I'm okay.

It happened on my way to work.

No, work's good.

Helm, we'll keep her
in a sitting position.

C-Could you go by my house
later after the storm

and take over for the dog sitter?

I might be a little longer
than I thought.

And don't forget, he only gets
one treat after dinner.

Thanks, Mom.

You're the best.

You're the very best mom.

I'll call you after?

Be safe. Love you.

Sorry, I just...
I don't like to scare her.

We understand.

Ready?

She's plenty scared.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Welcome to the North Pole.

Huh. You should've seen
his wife screaming at him

all the way up to the red line.

Marital bliss.

You take him to CT?

No, there were a dozen patients
up ahead of us in line.

I'm thinking we cut the top off

and just pull the cane
out from the bottom.

Works for me.

How's Betty?

Oh, um, she seems to be mostly okay.

- Thank you, by the way.
- Yeah.

Staying means a lot.

Owen, I...

I need to tell you something.

- What?
- Not here... later.

Can we grab a cup of coffee
after surgery?

Uh, sure.

We... We... We need to get in there.

Okay.

- Basin.
- Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Cottonoid.

And fibrin glue?

Yeah, just a little. Good.

- Agh, damn it. Suction.
- What happened?

Stick must have been tamponading
her vertebral artery.

Helm, suction.

He said I don't talk
about my feelings enough,

that I don't share enough.

He should do more surgeries with you.

What?

Okay, it doesn't look
like it damaged the fascia.

Qadri, do you want to do the honors?

- Pull it out?
- Yes.

Straight up. Straight.

Good.

Good.

What, am I just supposed
to change overnight?

Okay, let's wash it out
and start the repair.

Irrigation.

Do you think I'm overreacting?

This woman had 50 pieces of glass in her.

It could have killed her.

You and Jackson, it... it sucks,

but no one's gonna die.

Uh, I was calling for Catherine Fox.

Who is this?

Koracick?

Pulse is dropping, and her
pressure's through the roof.

Because she's herniating.

Should we give her mannitol
or start hypertonic saline?

- It won't work.
- What? Why?

Her brain stem is going dark.

Let's check her pupils.

Fixed and dilated.

But she was talking.

She... She talked to us.
She... She talked to her mom.

She was lucid.

The stick was right up
against her artery.

Any attempt to remove it was a risk

for hemorrhage
and uncontrollable swelling.

She never had a chance.

No.

Can you check to see if she's a donor?

She is... B negative.

All right, let's, uh, close her up,

get her up to ICU until we can call it.

Helm, let's go.

B negative?

Yes, why?

That matches Cece Colvin.

What are you doing?
There's no more patients.

Just making sure you get back okay.

Ready?

Don't worry about me.

I'm waiting it out over here,

and not because I'm scared or weak

but because it's
the sensible thing to do.

The winds are picking up.

Listen, I'm sorry

if I came off harsh in the elevator.

You were an ass.

This... This is exactly
what I didn't want.

I don't need the drama,
the... the hurt feelings,

the freshly coming out.

I don't need the shame spiral.

Look, you're really sweet,

but I can't guide you out of the closet

like some kind of gay Sherpa, all right?

I'm not the drama. You're the drama.

And you're also clueless
if you think it's safe

to cross the ambulance bay right now.

Ever heard of the Venturi effect,

Mr. "I'm So Experienced"?

It means wind speeds

can easily double
in between two buildings,

creating a tunnel.

There's a reason they call
Pacific Northwest windstorms

"Big Blows."

This is an extra Big Blow!

See, I-I can't even touch that.

At least stay low to the ground.

Nico!

Nico!

Nico!

Hurry! In there!

Are you okay?

Yeah, I think so.

Ohh! That was...

Dude.

You're welcome.

Okay, ready? Here we go.

All right, keep going.

There's no injury to the jugular so far.

Are you even pulling on it?

Listen, slow and steady.

I don't want him to bleed out.

We're buying him some time
away from his wife.

We might be doing him a favor.

So, did something happen, something bad?

Not now.

Carotid's intact.

Listen, if you're sick or
something, you should just...

Owen.

Wait.

Is this, whatever this is,

why you came back to Seattle
in the first place?

Why didn't you talk to me before now?

Well, 'cause I didn't want
anyone to... bleed out.

Oh, so it's definitely bad.

Can we just focus on the surgery?

Great. My field's clear.

I'm officially declaring her.

Her radionuclide scan shows
no cerebral perfusion.

She's brain dead.

I'll touch base with UNOS
and our transplant coordinator.

- Helm, you'll...
- Tell Dr. Grey?

Yes, right away.

Hello?

Honey, is that you?

Are you out?

Mrs. Moss, um...

This is Dr. Shepherd.

I was your daughter's surgeon.

Just go ahead and yell, okay?

I know you're mad, and I get it, so...

Thank you.

For coming back.

You can always come back, okay?

Please, always come back.

Okay.

What is so wrong in your life

that you can't listen to my problems?

Maggie.

No.

Did Jackson tell you what happened?

Because even if he did,
that shouldn't matter.

You're my sister.
You should have my back.

Do you love him? Do you still love him?

Yeah, of course,
but that's not the point.

No, it is the point!

Catherine has advanced
chondrosarcoma on her spine.

She's my VIP patient.
She's why I went to Los Angeles.

It's big, and it's bad,
and he's gonna need you.

So, unless he's revealed himself
to be some sort of sociopath,

just make up with him,

or, at the very least, be his friend.

Does Jackson know? Does Richard?

Not yet.

- Meredith.
- I know.

And you broke HIPAA to me
with Teddy, so we're even.

I, uh... I found them. He didn't.

Found what?

We may have organs for Cece.

Okay.

Okay.

Grazed the liver, missed the colon.

I don't see any damage to the spleen.

How's the heart?

Well, the cane passed anterior
to the pericardium.

There's only a small hole
in the diaphragm,

and it missed the heart completely.

Yeah, and the bowel only has
a few serosal tears.

- Irrigation?
- Yeah, I can't believe it.

He's completely unscathed.

Honestly, I'm kind of disappointed.

- Owen.
- Hmm?

I'm pregnant.

With your baby.

I'm sorry I waited so long.

Dr. Altman, they're asking
for you in the E.R.

- Another cardiac case.
- Yeah.

I'm on my way.

Congratulations?

Teddy, are you and Owen finished?

Oh, I'm sorry, what?

With your surgery.

Oh, um, they were just about to close,

and... and then I got called out.

Okay, thanks. I, uh, have to talk to him.

And, um, thank you so much for your help.

I can't tell you
how much I appreciate it.

Oh, yeah, of course.

- Hey, Altman!
- Excuse me.

- Yeah?
- Help me out.

Wow.

Where are all the orderlies?

They're stretched thin,
so maintenance is helping out.

This entire hospital is stretched thin.

You should shut it down
before someone gets hurt.

- What? You want her to close trauma?
- Yeah, I do.

Every hospital in the area
is shut down, and...

And this is a brick house.

- Get him to CT.
- Got it.

You know, for what it's worth,

I was the last one
to find out about Harriet,

and she's the best thing
that ever happened to me.

Could you...
Uh, do you mind talking to...?

Go ahead. Go. I'll talk to his wife.

So I can get my transplants today?

Yeah, there's a few more tests
that Dr. Pierce has to run,

but if they check out, yes.

Who's the donor? Do they have family?

All I can say is that it was someone

who was hurt in the storm.

And the storm's gotten so bad

that UNOS can't
physically send the organs

anywhere else.

So they're giving them to me?

Why the face?

You weren't the next person
on the list, Cece.

You were nowhere near the top

because your body's been
through so much damage,

and with procedures like these,

you're at risk for catastrophic bleeding.

You'll be under anesthesia for hours,

which can only increase the possibility

that you'll clot or have a stroke.

There's a chance it won't work.

There's a chance you might not
make it off Dr. Grey's table.

What's wrong with this one, again?

He's right.

You don't have to accept the organs.

We are taking a huge risk.

If I die today, I die fighting.

I'll die knowing
I did everything I could,

but, Dr. Grey, if you don't fight,

if you don't try,
if you don't do your part

and squeeze all the light
and love and joy you can

out of this one life you've been given,

I'm gonna haunt you from my grave.

Okay.

Okay.

Now give me those organs.

Because I'd much rather
haunt you from above ground.

I will see you upstairs, Cece.

Okay, so, let's recheck her potassium

and correct her coagulopathy, okay?

- Yes.
- Uh, yes to...?

Drinks. I'm assuming
the offer's still standing?

- Really?
- Yeah.

Definitely.

- Um, you want to try tonight?
- Sure.

I mean, if the bar's still
standing after the storm.

Let's do it.

Someone who knows us
thought we'd want this?

Kepner registered for us.

Wait, what is the point
of the tiny bowls?

Oh, those are ramekins.

They're, like, uh, good
for crème brûlée and stuff.

Mm, who are you?

Izzie... Izzie, she baked a lot.

You know what I'm thinking?

We shouldn't talk about our exes

on our honeymoon?

No. Mm, we return all this crap,

make a fortune, buy a bigger TV.

I love you.

I love you.

For your face.

There's some swelling.

What?

What happened to your glasses?

The band snapped when we were
climbing in the rig.

Can you see?

Yes, I can see.

Just not perfectly.

They're probably broken on the ground

or blew away into a tree,

which is all your fault.

You done?

Yes.

No. No, I'm not done.

You know what's also your fault?

The fact that you think
I have a shame spiral,

because I don't.

I'm not spiraling. I'm a nerd.

I'm no more ashamed
of being attracted to guys

than I am of anything else in my life.

Do you know what I did almost every night

before I went to college?

I sat in my mom's basement

with three other debate-club kids

playing "Dungeons & Dragons,"

a-and it's the same basement
I live in now.

Trust me when I say
no one was having sex.

With guys or girls.

Sex was...

Sex was like the Sunsword.

It's a magical weapon in the game

that's really hard to find.

It's basically like a talking
light saber, but...

Never mind, doesn't matter.

The point is...

sex wasn't on the table for us.

So I didn't know I was gay.

I-I knew that I had feelings for boys,

but I didn't understand it.

Not until you kissed me.

You kissed me,

and I felt the opposite of shame.

I felt like I existed,

and everything fell in place.

For the first time, it felt like

I was holding the Sunsword, and I kno...

Are... Are... Are...
Are you just kissing me

to get me to stop talking?

No.

Hey.

Look, I know...

...I probably shouldn't have
said all that to Cece,

and I-I get it if you're mad,
but I-I had to say...

It was brave.

Not many doctors are brave enough

to tell that kind of truth.

You impress me, DeLuca.

Well, you amaze me, Dr. Grey.

And while I'm feeling brave,

I'm not sorry I kissed you
at the wedding.

'Cause it's all I've been able
to think about ever since,

and I know you have options,

but... I want you to know
that I'm one of them.

I am your attending.

No, no, no. Don't do that, okay?

This isn't some kind of abuse of power.

I'm not an intern. I'm a senior resident.

You dated my sister.

Maggie doesn't care.
Like, deeply doesn't care.

DeLuca.

Meredith.

Andrew.

Look...

...I think there's something here,

and we can keep going through
all the excuses of why not,

but I think you feel it, too.

I'm having such a week.

I don't trust my thinking.

So I'm gonna walk out of here, okay?

But I'm gonna think
about what you said...

when I'm able to think.

Okay?

Okay.

Okay.

Cheers. To our second honeymoon.

Cheers.

Mmm.

Ahh. Beer tastes better in this.

If we keep all the gifts,

does that mean we have
to write thank-you notes?

- Not it.
- Not it.

I don't care about the license.
I feel married.

Me, too.

But we should still mail it in.

Yeah.

Louie's fine?

He... He was an appetizer
on a festive toothpick.

Yes, and, surprisingly,
nothing vital was pierced.

- Ohh.
- He needs to rest, okay?

Stay quiet for several weeks or so.

I know it sounds like we hate
each other, the way we go at it,

but I have loved him every day

of the 45 years we've been together.

But still, that's 45 years of marriage.

I mean, we would have never
made it without fighting.

Louie... he likes a dramatic exit,

but he scared me half to death today,

because...

...because, you see,

he always comes back.

No matter the fight,
he would... he would come back.

Thank you.

Mm-hmm.

I am gonna re-read this entire thing,

and then I'm gonna get a new sponsor.

Well, I think that is an excellent idea.

'Cause I'm pretty sure

my wife is having an affair
with Tom Koracick,

and I'm afraid, if I don't
get a little more serenity

than I already have right now,

that I'll kill someone

and go back to jail for good.

Catherine and Koracick?

Well, not everyone is Bailey and Warren.

Ben and I...

aren't sleeping
in the same house right now.

I asked for a sabbatical.

You don't take a sabbatical
from a marriage.

You take it from a job.

I worry every minute of the day

about whether he was suffocating
from too much carbon monoxide,

blowing up in a burning building,

or falling off a stupid ladder.

I worried about him dying.

A-And all that stopped just
because you asked him to leave?

And you're not worried anymore?

You gave up your job and your husband.

What's next... Tuck?

Bailey, you're trying to fix
the inside from the outside,

and I know because
my insides are a damn mess.

You need to get some help, Bailey.

Hi.

You got a minute?

Been thinking about yesterday.

That was kind of the first big
fight we've ever really had.

Jackson, I-I don't know how to say this.

- No, it's okay.
- You don't have to say anything.

Maggie.

Jackson, I'm so sorry.

It's your mom.

- Hey, Helm.
- Hey.

You're taking Phoebe up
for the procurement?

Yes. Uh, Dr. Grey's meeting us in O.R. 2

while Qadri preps Cece.

I'm joining. Thanks.

- Hey.
- No!

What? I'm... I'm going to the O.R.

You're following me.

I'm going to your O.R. I'm on the case.

Okay, uh, I will stand over here,

and I will be silent,
and I won't look at you.

Coming in, careful.

Go. Go, go, go.

- Hey.
- Watch it.

Hey. Hey, hey, hey!

Teddy, we need to...

Owen, I'm... I'm heading back
into the O.R.

I got this.

Hey, we got this.

How could you have kept this from me?

Don't act like this should've been easy.

Hey!

I have been looking for you everywhere

because I had to see you
and tell you that, um...

whoa... um, that I want to apply

to be Betty's official foster mom,

which might mean that Betty and
I have to move out for a while

for bureaucratic whatever,
but, um... I love her.

You know? Like, we love her, right?

Oh, take me down

What? Did something happen?

Sometimes our body's signals
get messed up...

...and our failsafe goes haywire.

Instead of making clots,
our body destroys them.

- What is it?
- Amelia, I need to...

We need to...

And the thing that's supposed to help us

only hurts us.

Oh!

What's happening?

We're stuck.

It means we start to bleed...

...and everything shuts down.

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