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Previously on "Code Black"...

It's called Deep Brain
Stimulation surgery.

Rollie, you did great.

You're a doctor, Rollie.
You always will be.

-Please.
-Let go of me!

-Please -- No.
-Is he gonna die?

-No way.
-Do you want it straight?

Or do you want doctor talk?

-I want it straight.
-What's your name?

-Ariel.
-Ariel, I'm Dr. Rorish.

-I'm sorry.
-What?

We couldn't save your father.

Shut up! Shut up.

[ Sobbing ]

You ready?

You can come closer
if you want.

It's okay.

Can you hear it?
Yeah.

I hear you, Daddy.

I hear you.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Siren wailing ]

Cut that open, Dr. Dixon.

Yep, I'm -- I'm trying.

You sure have pretty eyes.

What does that even mean?

What does what even mean?
[ Texting ]

Uh, ma'am. Ma'am, could you just
please lie still?

What'd you say your name was?

Uh, Dr. Dixon.

I just got a text from
Dr. Pruitt,

the doctor from Peterson.

Dr. Dix-on. [ Laughing ]

Uh, I'll give you
some antibiotics,

but you'll need a wound check
in two days.

That just rolls off the tongue.
What did she say?

Real pretty eyes.
I don't know. It's all emojis.

Just sweating, angry,
and, uh...dead?

No, it says she kicked butt
at work and she's laughing.

Wait, you texted back?
[ Laughing ]

Yeah. I asked her out
for coffee.

Wrong. You said you're disgusted

and that you wanna high-five her
on the...

Really pretty eyes.
Don't ask. Really.

Oh, God.
Hand over your cell.

[ Mouths words ]

Like a virginal first-year's
gonna teach me

how to ask someone out?
Pretty eyes, baby.

[ Laughing ]

Okay, fine. Let's do this.

Dr. Dix-on.

[ Water running ]

-Dr. Willis?
-Yo.

Fire department's asking
for a doctor

on a construction site accident.

I'm on it.
Where am I headed?

Downtown. The northwest corner
of Olympus Bank.

[ Spits ]
You need backup, I'm free.

Let's do it.

Leighton, Dixon, let's go!

-What do you got?
-10-year-old female.

Severe burning to eyes
and throat.

[ Crying ] My eyes!
They're on fire! I can't see!

What happened?
Pepper spray.
The school called ahead.

Some genius put it in
a classroom HVAC unit.
[ Gasping ]

-America's future.
-Yeah, you're with me, Kean.

Don't rub your eyes and try not
to panic, okay?

Dr. Dixon, let's go.
Okay, what do you got?

14-year-old female with
mild burning to throat.

Displaced fracture,
her right femur.

She was trampled in the panic.

Oh, my God! Aah!

You need to calm down, miss,
and you need to stay still.

-Where's Willis?
-Campbell sent him offsite.

Again? Okay,
let's get her inside.

Jesse: Okay, let's get 'em in.
Let's get 'em in. Oh, whoa.

Cleanup on aisle four over here,
guys, let's go.

[ Sirens wailing ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Chief, I hear you have
two men down.

Down? Up.

What floor are they on?

Floor? They're up there
on the crane.

The foreman
and his brother.

Been up there
for two hours.

My men can't get 'em out.

We've got one guy pinned by
the cable drum

and his brother pinned down
by the same cable

at the other end of the crane.

[ Indistinct radio chatter ]

Family business?

20 years and countin'.

Dad passed a few years ago.
Sons took over.

Fighting ever since.

How far up are we going?
40 stories.

[ Radio chatter continues ]

Scared of heights?

Are you kidding? No way.

So you're good to do this?

Yeah, of course.

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

[ Crying, groans ]
It burns so much!

All right, this is going to help
rinse out your eyes.

Give her another dose
of Dilaudid.

[ Crying continues ]
Yeah, how much do I irrigate?

A couple of liters.

Nothing's helping.
Please, it hurts!

I got this. Dr. Dixon,

go into the break room
and get me a can of soda.

What?
Just do it.

All right, Dr. Kean,

have you ever had a patient
in traction before?

I've only watched.

Right. Brace yourself.
It's not pretty.

I don't have time
to get her to the OR.

-It's okay.
-Oh, what are you doing? Ah!

Okay. We've started you
on some pain meds,

but this is gonna hurt, okay?

So I need you to lie still.

-[ Crying ]
-Ready, Dr. Kean?

Start turning.

[ Screaming ] No!
Stop! It hurts!

[ Panting ]
I promise you,

you will feel better
once the bone is back in place.

Keep going.
[ Screams ]

[ Snaps ]
Got it.

[ Gasping ]

All they had was this.
It's diet --

All right.
[ Crying ]

The carbonation and a low pH
will soothe the burn.

[ Gasping ]

It's helping! Thank you.

Jesse: Hey, guys,
watch your back! Coming in!

All right. What do you got?

[ Wheezing ]
54-year-old male in
respiratory distress.

History of asthma.

Pepper spray caused
a severe exacerbation.

Is that Mr. Hazelton?

-[ Wheezing continues ]
-Okay.

-That's the teacher.
-Okay. Leighton, please.

Get ready to transfer him.
On my count.

-One, two, three.
-All the way.

And we're gonna roll him,
please.

Together now. One, two, three.
[ Gasping ]

Got it.
Below your board.

[ Wheezing ]

Okay, diffuse expiratory
and inspiratory breathing.

Sats are dropping.

Let's start him on
Albuterol and Atrovent now.

And grab magnesium
and Solu-Medrol, please.
Thank you.

Guys, my patient's going south.
Let's go!

-All right, I'm no it.
-Oh, my God.

Elliot: Hey, hey, hey.
You need to lie back.

You need to lie back.
Oh, my God. What's happening?

[ Sirens wailing,
onlookers clamoring ]

Nice view.
Wind kicks up every few minutes.

Come with me.

What happened?

Trolley line slipped.

Sheave came loose,
pinned Jorge underneath.

Rob tried to stop it
and got caught in the drum.

Robbie? This is Dr. Willis.
This is Dr. Savetti.

Here to help you.

Always make sure you're
double-hooked on to the cable.

Every six feet,
detach one at a time,

then tie it to the next.

[ Metal clicks ]

[ Clicking ]

I tried to save Jorge.

We were all scrambling.
My arm got caught.

Please. Please go --
go to -- Jorge!

Hey, hey. Shh, shh.
I need you to relax. Okay?

You need to take it easy.

Where's the other one?
He's at the trolley.

The same cable's got
his brother Jorge

pinned at the other end
of the crane.

[ Lines clicking ]
[ Creaking ]

They can't cut the cable?
No. If we loosen the cable,

drum's backspool can suck Robbie
right into the winch.

Ethan: Okay, we'll go check out
the brother.

Be right back.

[ Hooks clicking ]

Savetti.

How many shifts you pull?

Two. But I'm fine.

Let's just keep moving.

Oh! God!
Jorge! What's going on, man?
Are you okay?

[ Groans ] Oh, God!
[ Ethan grunting ]

[ Groaning continues ]

Okay.

Jorge? I'm Dr. Willis.

This is Dr. Savetti.
We're here to get you out.

Oh, it's so heavy!
[ Groaning ]

[ Line creaking ]
All right.

Hey, listen to me.
I know it's hard.

I want you to concentrate
on your breathing. All right?

How's Robbie? They told me
he was trapped in --

in the drum.

Why can't they get him out?
[ Shuddering, groaning ]

Hang tight.
We're gonna get you both out.

Hey, can we relieve any pressure
on this cable?

Just even couple of centimeters
will do it.

Somebody get me a chain fall
and a level hoist up here now.

Just save my brother!
[ Creaking ]

Oh! Oh, oh, oh, oh.

Robbie:
What's going on? Are you okay?

[ Groaning ]

All right, you go to him.
I'll stay here.

Give me a radio.

Savetti.
Yeah?

Move it. This cable tightens
any more,

it's gonna sever his body
in half.

[ Wind whistling ]

Angus:
Mag and Solu-Medrol are in.

His wheezing is getting worse.
We need to intubate.

Thank you.
Laryngoscope, please.

[ Wheezing ]

Ew. Did she just put that
down his throat?

-Okay. Push Ketamine, please.
-Is he going to be okay?

Please, I need you
to calm down.

Tube placement is good.

Okay, can someone tell me?
I -- He's my teacher.

Can someone get her
out of here, please?

No. I-I need to know!

Woman:
We need you to stay calm.

CO2 levels are too high.
He's acidotic.

Dr. Dixon, let's get him
on a vent

and hyperventilate, please.

Watch your backs. Coming in.

-Thank you.
-Got it?

-Here you go.
[ Monitor beeping steadily ]

Okay. He's stable.

But we need to keep him on
a continuous breathing treatment

so I want you to take him
to sides, Dr. Dixon,

and monitor his heart.
Okay, guys, let's go.

[ Helicopter blades whirring ]

[ Grunting ]

[ Indistinct radio chatter ]

It's not moving.
The cable hasn't budged.

Keep trying.

Please, just save my brother,
man. Let me die.

We're not gonna do that.
[ Grunts ]

[ Labored breathing ]

I need to talk to him, man.

Give me your walkie, okay?

**

[ Helicopter blades fade ]

Robbie.

Robbie, can you hear me?

Yeah. [ Breathing heavily ]

You're gonna be all right.

But what were you even
doing here, man?

You weren't even
supposed to be here.

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

Robbie? Robbie?

Mario: Willis!
What's going on?

He's out. I need you over here.

What'd he say? What'd he say?

Okay, just stay with him.
Make sure he doesn't move.

Tell me what's going on,
please.

Come on, come on.
Stay with me.

Hey.

[ Panting ]

Robbie's pulse weakened.

Okay, we got to get him
out of here now.

And then we can use the drum
to free his brother.

How? You heard the guy.

They can't cut through
the cable.

We're gonna amputate his arm.

[ Wheezes ]

-So what do you got, Mama?
-63-year-old found unconscious.

Blunt head trauma
and an arterial scalp pumper.

Housekeeper found her
at the bottom of the stairs.

She reeks of booze.
That's probably why she fell.

Okay, let's run a tox screen
and order a CT, please.

Ready?
Yep. On my count.
One, two, three.

-Let's roll her.
-Here we go.

Oh. Got it. Clear.

Pupils are equal
and reactive to light.

Ooh. Okay, Jesse,
4.0 on a big needle.

Gotta stop that bleeding,
please.

On it. Excuse me.

Dr. Rorish,
this is Dr. Blackwell.

He's an orthopedist with
privileges here at Angels.

I-I didn't call for
an ortho consult.

That's not why I'm here.

She's my wife.

Okay.

[ Lights hum ]

[ Monitor beeping steadily ]

There's no corneal damage.

The pain should subside soon.

And that medication in there
should help with your lungs.

You'll be fine
in a few hours.

So what exactly happened?

Someone put pepper spray
in the classroom vent.

When the heat turned on,
it sprayed everywhere.

The heat probably reacted
with the chemicals.

Made it worse.

Dangerous prank.

We all started choking.

Everybody pushed and shoved
one another to get out,

and then... [ Sighs ]

Mr. Hazelton collapsed.

Why would someone do
something like that?

'Cause everyone hates him.

He gives pop quizzes
all the time,

and twice as much homework
as all the other teachers.

Last week, he confiscated
Olivia's and my cellphones

and read our texts out loud
to the entire class.

Right, Liv?
Totally.

He's gonna be okay, though,
right?

Sorry, I can't discuss
other patients with you.

**

[ Indistinct radio chatter ]

[ Helicopter blades whirring ]

We need that hacksaw
up here now!

Coming right now!
Make sure there's
a runway clear

and that ambulance
is ready to go!

You're gonna perform
an amputation up here?

Are you crazy?
We don't have the right tools.

You have a better suggestion?

There's gotta be another way.
Maybe we can break the drum.

It's too late.
He loses that arm either way.

Believe me, he'll thank us
when he wakes up alive.

[ Wind howling ]
[ Groans ]

[ Breathing heavily]
Hey.

You said you were okay.

[ Exhales sharply ] I am.

You better be.

[ Wind howls ]

My hands were hurting,

so I took a Percocet

and then I had
a glass of wine with dinner.

Judith's arthritis has been
acting up lately.

How long have you been taking,
uh, pain medication

for your arthritis?

Two.

Uh, no, Uh, three years.

Yes? Three years?
As needed?

Yes. As needed.
Yes. Mm-hmm.

-Hey, Lily.
-Hi, Dr. Campbell.

Mom, what happened?

Your mother got a little dizzy
when going down the stairs.

-She hit her head.
-Are -- are you okay?

Wh-when can she come home?

It's all right, Lily.
I'll be fine.

Why don't you pull up the car?

Actually, you need
to do some x-rays

and a head CT
before you're released.

Might be a couple of hours.

You can wait in the family room
if that's more comfortable.

No, I-I wanna stay with her.

Could I speak to you
for a moment?

Will: Sure. Absolutely.
Leanne: Sure.

I'd, um, prefer to bring Judith
home and watch her myself.

Well, she's lucid,
but she fell really hard.

I don't wanna take any chances.

If there's any sign of
brain swelling,

I'll bring her right back in.

I know it's hard to
take a back seat, but, uh,

Judith's in great hands
with Dr. Rorish.

Oh, all due respect,
I'm sure you're a great doctor.

But I'd like to take care
of her myself. At home.

I have to take proper care
of all my patients.

Even those married to doctors.

Look, um, it's not the first
time this has happened.

We've been to counseling,
sent her to rehab.

We're working on it.

This was... [ Sighs ]
just a relapse.

[ Exhales ]

You know how things
get around here.

I'm just trying
to protect my family.

Will?

Please.

I understand your concern.

But I'm with Dr. Rorish
on this.

We can't discharge her yet.

I'll keep Judith's issues
private.

You have my word.

[ Air hissing ]
You know, the school called it
a prank gone wrong.

I call it assault.

How long does my father
have to be on this?

It could be a few more hours
or a couple days.

We just don't know yet.

He's always had, um,
terrible asthma.

I've never seen him like this.

Well, usually pepper spray's
pretty harmless,

but occasionally, it can cause
an extreme reaction like this.
[ Laughter ]

Is that them?

Miss. Miss? I think that
you should just, uh...

I got it. I got it. I got it.
Ms. Hazelton?

Do you see what you did,
you little brats?

That is my father over there.

And he cannot breathe
because of what you did.

I don't know what you think
we did, but we're victims here.

Oh, you're victims?
Ms. Hazelton?

You don't even know me.

Hell I don't.

Being pretty and popular
does not get you anywhere

in the real world.

And that's what
he's trying to teach you.

And this is how you thank him?

He could've died because
of what you all did.

Okay, Ms. Hazelton?
Look, I understand you're upset.

You can't do this here.

I'm sorry.
Fine. I'm going.

Whatevs, dude. Right?

Liv?

**

[ Helicopter blades whirring.
wind howling ]

Ethan:
Once we tie up the vessels,
there'll be no more blood.

Saw off his bone,
get him out of here.

How much longer? He's not
doing so hot over here.

You gotta work faster.

I can't reach the deep
brachial artery from over here.

You need more light, doc?
Yeah.

[ Grunting ]

Ah!

[ Flashlight clattering ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

Can't get it.

I can get it
from underneath.

-What the hell are you doing?
-I told you. I got this.

[ Creaking ]

Ah! Damn it!

-Hey! Mario! Hang on!
-[ Grunting ]

-Hang on!
-Mario!

-Too far! I can't reach!
-Are you okay?!

This thing's cutting off
the circulation to my leg.

[ Shouting ]
Hold on!
I'll get a secure cable!

[ Men shout indistinctly ]

All right, stop it.
I'm gonna come down.
No!

No, you guys stay up there.

You gotta get that arm off.
He's gonna bleed out!

[ Grunts ]

[ Groaning ]

What are you doing?
We need that safety cable!

The harness is cutting off
the pressure in his leg

and he could lose it
if we don't get him up here.

Here. Grab my hand.
Grab my hand.

[ Grunting ]
[ Creaking ]

Come on. [ Gasping ]

[ Grunts ] Ah!

Man: Here.
Hook up to this cable.

I'm in.

Okay, we got him.

Let's go!
And lift!

And lift!

[ Grunting ]

[ Pats back ]
You okay?

Yeah.
All right. We gotta hurry.

**

How long will she
have to be on crutches?

A few weeks. And then
she'll need minor surgery.

Olivia:
Thanks, Dr. Leighton.

Hey. Isn't your mom
here yet?

Emma, do you need a ride home?

No, I'm good. She's on her way.

You wanna get your things
together?

I'll go get the paperwork ready
for your mom to sign?

It's actually gonna be
a few more hours.

She's at some party
with my stepdad.

Guess her daughter being
in the ER

isn't a good enough reason
for her to skip out.

Okay.

You need something else?

I'm good. Thanks.
[ Chuckles ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Man: Okay, I want you to take
a nice slow breath.

**

Judith Blackwell's.
[ Door closes ]

Her CT's clear.
Any fractures?

No new ones, but look.

She has multiple old fractures.

Well, her husband said she took
a couple spills before.

You mean from her Percocet
Chardonnay lunch special?

Dr. Kean.

Sorry.

Hold on.

Do you see that there?

That's a spiral fracture
on her radius.

It never quite healed.

You don't get that from falling.
Then how?

You get that from someone
twisting your arm

hard enough that it breaks.

No wonder she's self-medicating.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

So have you hard
from Dr. Pruitt yet?

Not yet.

She's just playing it cool.
Okay? Don't worry.

Or you messed it up.
Give me back my phone.
No. No. No, no, no.

You need to wait at least
two hours between texts.

Says who?
Everyone.

Dude, he's right.

Think before thumbs.

Thank you.

Dr. Leighton. Something's --

Something's happening
with my dad.

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

Dad? Dad --

Hey, hey.

He's crashing.

The Albuterol must've
overstimulated his heart

and caused an arrhythmia.
-What?

Let's get him to center stage.
Let's go.

Wait. Where you taking him?!

Dad! Wait, Dad --
Where are you going?
Miss, Miss, Miss --

Where -- Wait.
I'm sorry. You'll have to
wait back here.

Can you just tell me?
Is he gonna be okay?
As soon --

As soon as we get an update,
we'll let you know.

[ Crying ]

Wh-- Where...

[ Indistinct radio chatter ]

Man: Come on,
you gotta hurry up!

Jorge's barely breathing!

Okay, we gotta get that
arm off now.

Tie up the artery.

I'm gonna cut through the bone
and get him out of here.

I can't see it.
There's too much blood.
You gotta feel for it.

Hold on. I think I feel it.
There.

[ Sawing, bone scraping ]

[ Loud crack ]

Through the bone.
Let's get him out!

Where's that backboard?

It's right here!

My guys will take him
from here.

-Ethan: Got him?
-Woman: Got him.

[ Breathing heavily ]
[ Hooks clattering ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

[ Hook clanks ]

Got a pulse.

All right. All right.

Okay.

Get ready to reverse that drum
when I tell ya!

You get ready to crank it.
We'll pull him out of here.

All right. Hang in there, Jorge.
We're gonna get you out of here.

Okay! Now!

[ Grunting ]
[ Machine reverses ]

[ Creaking ]

-He's free!
-[ Gasps ]

And he's breathing.
Give me that backboard
and the C-collar now!

...a dramatic nighttime rescue
high above the L.A. skyline

[ Indistinct conversations ]

W-with my arthritis,
sometimes I take too many meds

and lose my balance.

Judith, we know you didn't
do that to yourself.

It's all right. I'm fine.

Dr. Kean made some phone calls.

You've been to six different
ERs in the last two years.

That's none of your business.

It is our business if someone
is abusing you,

even if it's your husband.
[ Whispers ] Stop it.
Don't say that.

What's going on here?

We're checking up on your wife.

Lily, you're supposed to be
watching your mother.

I was on a phone call.
What's the big deal?

It's all right, honey.

We're just talking about
my treatment.

Not anymore. We're going home
right now.

Dr. Kean, please recheck
her vitals.

What the hell do you think
you are doing? That's my wife.

She's also my patient.

I've seen the x-rays,

not to mention the multiple
trips to the ER.

I told you. She has problems.

And until I know more, it is
my job to protect her.

I don't feel safe
letting her go home.

**

Anything?

It's faint, but it's there.

Looks like V-tach.
I'll shock him.

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

All right, charge to 100.
No.

Wait, wait, wait.
Hold on, hold on, hold on.

It is ventricular,
but this is Torsades.

Right. Don't we shock that?
Not exactly. We convert it.

Turn the defibrillator to pace,
turn the rate and the energy up.

Overdrive pacing?

[ Whirring ]
Now, crank the amps
and the rate up

until we get control
of the heart.
[ Beeping ]

[ Thumping ]
It's working. Here we go.

[ Thumping continues ]

That's it. Now, turn the rate
and the energy down,

and terminate the tachycardia.
[ Whirring ]

[ Beeping slows ]

Okay, back in sinus.

Okay, good job.

Wow.

Good call, Dr. Leighton.

Got an emoji for that?

[ Laughs ]

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

His pulse is weak.

Oh...

[ Beeping continues ]

He's got a murmur.
It's an air embolism.

Must've happened
when you saved me.

Jorge: Robbie!
How far out are we?

Man: 10 minutes!
Let's get him on his side.

What's happening?
He's got air in his heart.

Getting him on his side keeps it
from going into the coronaries.

What the hell did you do
to my brother, man?

This is the only way that
we could save both of you.

[ Crying ] Oh, no.
Oh, God...

Robbie, come on, man. Come on.
You gotta live.

[ Air hisses ]
Listen to me,
you can't let him die!

[ Air hissing ]

Robbie. Robbie, wake up.
Robbie. [ Crying ]

[ Siren wails ]

**

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Did you always wanna be
a doctor?

That or a ballet dancer.

I can't dance, so...

My dad always wanted me
to follow in his footsteps,

but that didn't really pan out.

Why not?

I tried, but...

nothing I did was ever
good enough.

And then my mom...

she checked out.

[ Voice breaking ]
He's so controlling.

You have no idea.

Then tell me.

Everyone thinks that he's this
important surgeon,

but they have no idea
what he's really like.

Just because he gives me money,
he thinks he owns me.

I mean, sometimes I just wish
he were dead.

Lily.

If your father has hurt you
or your mother in any way,

you have to tell us.

Lily, stop it.

That's enough.

**

Hey. You're still here.

All the other kids
left already.

My mom's still at her
dumb party.

I saw you take Mr. Hazelton
into that room.

He's okay, though, right?

You didn't seem to care before.
What changed?

I didn't say I didn't care.
I'm not a monster.

Look, I'm sure whoever did this
didn't mean to hurt him.

No?

What did they think
was gonna happen?

Not...this.

[ Woman speaking indistinctly
over PA ]

He's gonna be fine.

Good.

He's gone through a lot today.

Well, he hated us before.
He's really gonna hate us now.

And how do you feel?

About Mr. Hazelton?

About yourself.
You say he hates you,

so I was just wondering
how you're feeling

about you right now?

Me? [ Scoffs ] I feel fine.

And, dude, you're a nurse,
not a shrink.

I don't need to be a shrink
to see what I see.

And what do you think you see?

I see a nice girl named Emma

who's in the battle
of her life right now.

You think I'm in the battle of
my life with Mr. Hazelton?

No. I think you're in
the battle with the other Emma,

the one you don't like
very much.

And I think
you could beat her.

You just have to decide
who you wanna be.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Man:
Cardiology to the Cath Lab.

Cardiology to the Cath Lab.

None of this is proof.

No, but it's evidence.
[ Sighs ]

I've known Ross for 20 years.

When their daughter had
problems in school,

I helped them find
a counselor.

God, I let the guy operate
on my own daughter.

That's how much I trust him.

But no one knows what goes on
behind closed doors.

You know that better
than anyone.

Look, Judith's an addict.

She could've done
these things to herself.

Or -- or maybe she became
an addict

because her husband
was beating her.

[ Door opens ]

Dr. Rorish, come quick.
It's the Blackwells.

-Judith?
-No. It's Dr. Blackwell.

**

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

-Leanne: So what happened?
-I think it's a stroke.

He was at Judith's bed

when he started talking funny
and collapsed.

Ross. Can you answer me, Ross?

-[ Mutters indistinctly ]
-He's aphasic.

Ross, squeeze my fingers.

And weak on the right.

A carotid artery dissection.

That explains
the stroke symptoms.

The blood clot must've gone
straight to the brain.

Look at that bruising.

He was pummeled.

That's what must have caused
his dissection.

His neck must've
snapped back somehow.
[ Monitor beeping steadily ]

Wanna give this guy tPa?

No. Too risky with the trauma
to give it peripherally.

We can give it intra-arterially
at the site of the clot.

All right, that's a good idea.
Let's get him upstairs to IR.

I don't understand.

He was fine just a minute ago.

The trauma could've happened
a day or two ago.
[ Jesse speaks indistinctly ]

Maybe when he was
fighting with Judith.

There's no way she could've
hit him back this hard,

not with this amount of force.

Maybe he wasn't fighting
with her.

Maybe he was defending her.

**

What happened?

32-year-old male.
Possible air embolism.

Went into arrest en route.

Jorge: Robbie!

Robbie? Robbie?

Robbie, don't die on me!

Give me a central line.

Put him in bed two.
On it.

We get the catheter
into the heart,

maybe we can aspirate
that air.

Ready? One, two, three.

-There we go.
-All right, ready to roll him.

There we go.

That's it.

Here.

He's having runs of Vfib.

Get him on Amio.

Yes, Doctor.

[ Breathing heavily ]

You okay?
Yeah, I'm fine. All right?

-You need to step off.
-No, I'm fine.

Step off. Go to bed.
That's an order.

All right, catheter's in.

Dr. Leighton,
prepare a syringe.

No air bubbles.

Do it again.

[ Groans ]

Okay, got it.
Pressure's coming up.

All right, let's get him
on his back.

Good job, Dr. Leighton.

[ Gloves snap ]

**

Wh-Where is -- Where is she?
Where's my mom?

We moved her to a private room.
Where?

I can't tell you.

Then I'll find her myself.

Hey. Hey!

CT room is one of the only
places we have security cameras

in the hospital.
What is this?

Why won't you let us see Lily?

Keep watching.

Uh, turn it off.

No. I really think
you should see this.

[ No audio ]

[ Exhales ]
[ Crying ] I said turn it off.

[ Exhales ]

Guys, how long has this
been going on?

You don't understand.

She doesn't...
mean to hurt us.

It's our fault.
We indulged her.

Lily: I know my mom and dad
are in there.

The receptionist told me
where they are. Let me in.

Lily, stop.

Look, just -- just get
the hell away from me.

I wanna see my parents.

You're never gonna see
your parents alone again.

No. Just --
I need to see them.

Please, Will.

This is a family matter.

Lily, can you
step over here, please?

We know that you've been
hurting them.

You don't know
what you're talking about.

Was it the money?
Lily: No!

Noa: Did they threaten
to cut you off?

I contacted the hospital's
attorney.

Oh...
He will help you
get a restraining order.

Ross, tell him he's wrong.
Judith, you can't keep
protecting her.

Shut up. Just shut up!
You can't prove anything.

Actually, we can.

-You both need help.
-She doesn't mean it!

Judith, stop.

It's over. We can't
do this anymore.

No. No. I wanna -- I wanna --
I wanna see them.

No, no, no, no, no, no.
Leanne: Easy, easy.

Mom, Mom, Mom!
They're taking me away!

Mom! Mom, no, no!

She's made our life
a living hell.

She's our child.
Please, Mom! Mom --

I'm sorry.
Please, help me!

[ Crying ]

[ Doors slam ]

Shh.

[ Sobbing ]
Shh, Judith.

[ Sobbing continues ]

Shh.

**

He's on a lot of pain meds,

so he's gonna be
a little bit out of it.

[ Exhales ]

Hi.

Hey.

I should've never let you
up on that crane.

It was nobody's fault.

[ Jorge inhales sharply ]

You remember the first day that
we started working with Dad?

[ Chuckles ]

Old man wouldn't shut up.

He kept bragging about his boys
following in his footsteps.

And then he took the whole crew
out for beers.

But he forgot his wallet.

And we had to cover the tab.

Exactly. And we split it.

Pretty sure Pop knew what
he was doing all along.

No.

We're not splitting this one.

It's all you, bro.

[ Voice breaks ]
A half man can't run a company.

[ Breathes sharply ]

If I lopped off
your other arm,

you'd still be more of a man
than any of us.

Even me.

We can work this out.

Together.

Are you with me?

Yeah.

I'm with you.

[ Exhales ]

[ Crying ]

[ Monitor beeping steadily ]

Good news is
he's oxygenating well.

[ Exhales ]

Mr. Hazelton,
someone's here to see you.

What the hell are you
doing here?

You know what? Never mind.

Emma. Emma.

Just wait, please.

Can Emma and I have
a moment alone?

It's okay. It's okay.

I'll bring you
to the waiting room.

All right.

Well, I'm glad to see
you've recovered, Ms. Easton.

Think you had it a little
worse than me.

[ Chuckles ]
Just a little.

Any idea who did this?

No.

Look, I just wanted to check
and make sure you were okay.

We don't have to have a whole
meeting about it or anything.

I'm curious. Maybe you don't
know who did it,

but you might know why somebody
would want to do it.

I don't know.

Maybe you could try being
a little nicer to your students.

Is that what you think
the problem is? I'm not nice?

Whoever did this probably
doesn't think you're nice. No.

Maybe you don't think I'm nice.

You don't know
what I think.

You don't know anything
about me.

You like Emily Dickinson.

But not Wordsworth.
Oh, no. [ Chuckles ]

What?

You have a wonderful
understanding

of 19th century
British literature.

And while you are not
my hardest-working student --

you can be a bit too focused
on your, uh, social life --

there are times when your mind
and imagination...

...are absolutely magical.

I doubt that.

[ Chuckles softly ]

I'm sorry, Mr. Hazelton.

I did it.

I did this to you.

I'm so sorry.

[ Exhales ]

Emma, it's okay.

Come here.

You made a mistake.

We all do.

"In the end, Pip realized
that his great expectations

"weren't about the world
out there,

that everything he needed
was inside him all along."

That was from my book report.

Yes, it is.

As I said...

magical.

[ Chuckles softly ]

**

Hey. Hey, hey. Look.

We did it.

Check it out.
What? What did she say?

Dr. Pruitt says that she would
love to go on a hike with you.

-A hike?
-Yeah.

I thought we asked her
out for coffee.

I-I'm not a hiker.

I-I look stupid in shorts.
I don't even have any boots.

This is a disaster.

You're finally going home, huh?
Yeah.

[ Man speaking indistinctly
over PA ]

You know what
your problem is, Savetti?

You're good, but you're always
trying to convince everybody

you're great.

You know the differences
between the two?

I don't know.

Brains, talent, courage?

Knowing your limits.

There's a fine line between
being a cowboy and an idiot.

I see it all the time
in the field.

Best soldiers take
the biggest risks,

but they're also the ones who
are wearing their Kevlar vests.

Thanks, I'll keep that in mind

next time I'm hanging
from a crane.

I'm serious.

You're so close to being great.

Just try to be less stupid.

**

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Then I'll send the rest in, too.
Leanne: Hey, Rollie.

Hey, Leanne.
[ Both laugh ]

You couldn't stay away, huh?

Well, just here for
my last check-up,

but I'll be back in a few days.
Doctor's orders.

You look good.

Got your full head of hair.
Congratulations.

[ Laughs ] Well, yeah,
still a little gray,

but appreciate the compliment.

Dr. Rorish, do you remember me?

Ariel?

Can I talk to you alone
for a second?

Yeah, sure. Are you here
with your aunt?

No, I actually took a bus.

From Minnesota?

From New Mexico.

Yeah, okay. Right this way.

Who's that?

Well, she was a patient.

Her and her father were
in a car accident. He died.

Hmm.
What's she doing here now?

I have no idea.

**