All language subtitles for Do No Harm - You Made Me Do This (S01E12)_track3_[eng]

- Previously on
Do No Harm...

- What is wrong with you?

- Well, maybe we never really
know anyone.

- Ian Price.

- Uh, Dr. Charmelo,
hello.

- I was told
you're interested

In a former patient of mine,
an Ian Price.

- I have a son.

Olivia won't let me
see him again,

Not while Ian's around.

What's your name?

- Cole.
- Be careful.

Monkeys have been known
to eat their young.

- A surgically implanted
electrode--

You know,
like flipping a switch.

- Yeah, it could work.

[Tense music]

[Elevator dings]

♪

[Exhales]

[Beep]

[Door opens]

- Dr. Cole?

[Taps keyboard]

- Josh, hey, listen.

You don't have to call me
Dr. Cole anymore.

It's Jason, okay?

- Oh, I don't think
I could do that.

- Well, you don't
work for me anymore, so--

- Well, not technically,
but still there's a level

Of professionalism
and decorum that one should--

- Okay, you win.
You call me whatever you want.

- Thanks, Dr. Cole.
- You got it.

What's going on?

- I was hoping to get
your signature on something.

- Mm-hmm.

- It's a letter
of recommendation.

- Right, right.

- I feel awful even asking.

It's like
I'm cheating on you,

But the best Dr. Young
could do is put me back

In the temp pool
until I get a new boss.

- And you will--
someone great, all right?

Someone a lot easier
than me.

Let's have a look.
- You know what?

I'll just put this
on your stick drive.

You don't even
have to read it.

- Josh--
Josh, let me see it.

"Josh Stern has been
my irreplaceable

right-hand man
for the last five years.

He has served
with distinction,

Unimpeachable loyalty,
and with the true honor

Worthy of the title
assistant."

- I could tone it down--

- It's perfect.

- Thanks, Dr. Cole.
- You got it.

- I'll clean out
your office today.

- No need, Josh.

You've done enough for me
already...

For a lifetime.

- People are gonna wanna know
what happened here.

I'm not sugarcoating
any of it.

- I understand.

- I don't.

Jason, why?

You had everythinggoing for you,

Everything you wanted.
- I know--

Vanessa, I know. I--
- but, Jason--

- Sorry.

I'm just feeling a little--

- I need a code cart in here!

- Vanessa.

- Jason, just lie still.

- Vanessa, this really
isn't necessary.

All right,
I had a dizzy spell.

It's nothing.
I-I feel fine.

- Just lie still.

- Come on, Vanessa,
I'm okay, really.

- Jason, for once
listen to me, okay?

- [Sighs]

Yes, ma'am.

- Okay.

That brain stem looks good.

- Which part of his brain
do you think will light up?

The scotch lobe
or the vodka gyrus?

- This...

This is not from drinking.

- Well, it's a, uh--

It's a solitary lesion.

- It's a tumor.

- It's cancer.

- I am so sorry.

- This can't be happening.
Um--

- We'll put
our best people on it.

The whole hospital will--
- please, Vanessa.

I don't think I can handle

Everyone's sympathy
right now, so--

- Yeah, but people
need to know, Jason.

It explains
your erratic behavior.

The outbursts, the lies--
it wasn't you.

It was--
it was this.

- Please, not yet, okay?

- [Clears throat]

Well, it's a, uh,
low-grade glioma.

No metastases.

- Right.

So there's a shot
at a cure.

- Well, sure, but look
at the surrounding structures.

One false move wipes out
impulse control, personality--

- Ken.
- He's right.

Vanessa, he's right.
It's tricky.

- Yeah, but not impossible.

I can get it, Jason.

I won't let you down.

- Thanks, Ken.

But if anyone's gonna operate,
I, uh...

I'd like it to be
Philip Charmelo.

- Charmelo? Here?

- Yeah, he's my mentor.

He's the best in the world.

- But Jason,
this tumor can't wait.

Do you think Charmelo's
gonna drop everything,

Fly in here
for your surgery?

- I think he might.

- So?

- So...

You wanna tell me
whose brain this really is?

- Bob Marley.

- Bob Marley?
- Sad case.

By the time they called me in,

There wasn't much
I could do.

So did our plan work?

- They bought it--
everything.

[Upbeat music]

♪

- All right,
so here's the MRI we faked.

This is an fMRI
of my brain.

Obviously the blue area
represents my brain activity.

And this is an fMRI
of Ian's activity.

Different areas are working.

One brain, two distinct
sets of wiring,

Except for one spot.

Now here's an overlay
of both images

On top of each other.

See that?

- That's the switch.

That's where you become Ian.
- Exactly.

So tomorrow in the O.R.

Instead of taking out
the tumor I don't have,

You are gonna
place this chip

Directly on that switch--

Keep Ian from coming,
hopefully for good.

- I've gotta hand it
to you, Jason.

Brilliant work.

- Well, you taught me
everything I know.

Plus, I had a little help
from a friend.

- It's incredible.

- Thanks.

- It's a shame
all this technology

Came along
so late in my career.

No telling what I could've
done with it.

Still, we're making history.

- Yeah, I just wish
I didn't have

To lie to everyone
to do it.

- Jason, you've been
lying to them for years.

Think of this
as the end of lying.

- I know, but Phil,
to do this surgery here--

These are people that
know me, care about me.

It just seems like
added risk.

- Surgery
takes days of prep.

If Ian wakes up in Minneapolis
or Singapore

Or Istanbul,
he'll be suspicious.

There's no telling
what he might do.

So we're stuck with
brain cancer, here.

Come on.

- Vanessa, Ken,
good morning.

- Good morning.

- Vanessa,
you wear success well.

- You are kind.

- I think you used
another word to describe me

When I made a response

To your neurosurge presentation
in Sydney.

- [Chuckles]
Well...

It was all in good fun.
[Chuckles]

It's truly an honor
to have you here at IMH.

Jason means
a great deal to us.

- Something
we all have in common.

- Indeed.
That's why I've made

All of our resources
available to you--

Our surgical suites,
our staff.

- Thank you,
but that won't be necessary.

My full team is flying in,
even as we speak.

- Well, now that's something
that won't be necessary.

Our neurosurgical team

Is among the best
in the world,

Including our acting chief
Ken Jordan here.

- We actually spoke
last week.

It's a pleasure
to meet you in person.

- Likewise.

- It'd be an honor
to be your first in the O.R.

- Nothing against you
or your team,

But my work
requires a kind of precision

That only comes
from years of familiarity.

We're like a NASCAR pit crew,
if you will.

- Well, nothing against
you and your team,

But IMH
is not rent-a-center.

- And I am not
just any surgeon.

- This is my hospital
and my rules.

- Vanessa, uh, this might be
my only shot at this.

That's why Philip's here.

So if it would
make him more comfortable,

Let's let him
have his team in the room.

Please, for me.

- You want your own
scrub nurse,

Your own anesthesiologist,
so be it.

But Dr. Jordan will assist.

- Of course.
You're quite right.

Dr. Jordan,
as acting chief,

I was wrong to exclude you.

You should be there,
right by my side.

- I'm sorry.
But what, are you gonna

Ask him to look away
while you plant the chip?

- Jordan won't be
in the O.R., trust me.

- Yeah, but you don't understand
what he's like.

- I know exactly
what Dr. Jordan's like.

There's a Jordan
in every program.

I'll take care of him.
You just worry about Ian.

- Well, he shouldn't be
much of a problem.

- And to what do we owe
that pleasure?

- Well, he thinks
he's won, so--

- Perfect.
Let him keep thinking that.

- Dr. Cole.
- Josh.

Uh, Philip, I--
- sure.

- I just heard.

- Oh. Um...

How did you hear?

- Really?
Do you even know me?

- Josh, listen.
I need you to promise me

That you're not
gonna tell anyone, okay?

Promise me.
- People need to know,

People that care about you.

- This is the last secret

I'm ever gonna
ask you to keep.

Please.

Okay.

- Dr. Charmelo?

I, uh--I just wanted
to reassure you,

I'll hold my own
on the team.

- I'm sure you will.

You're obviously
an excellent surgeon.

Excuse me.

Do you have a package
for Dr. Charmelo?

- Uh, let me check.

- I, uh, read your paper
in the archives last month.

- I didn't know anyone
read those things.

- I do.
But who cares who reads it?

You wrote it.
It got published.

Find your swagger, Ken.
- [Chuckles]

- You're the acting chief.
- Right, right, "acting."

Young likes to make a big deal
out of that.

- Yeah, well,
Jason's her star.

- Well, yeah.

Jason will be back
in a few months,

And then I'll be back
to being attending.

- Is that what you want?

- Well, what choice
do I have?

- Vanessa would be livid
that I even mentioned it,

But my old hospital
is looking

For a chief of neurosurgery.

- I'm sorry.
Did you say Charmelo?

- Yes, I did.
Dr. Philip Charmelo.

- Twin Cities Memorial?
- Yep.

I hired the person
who's doing the search.

It's ending tomorrow.

And they still haven't
found anyone they like yet.

Say, w-why don't you
meet with her tomorrow?

- Oh--

- What do you have to lose?

- I'd miss Jason's surgery.

- So?

It's an operation you've seen
a hundred times...

Whereas this is the opportunity
of a lifetime.

- Here you go, doctor.
- Thank you.

Your choice, of course.

- [Coughs]

[Groans]

- How have you
been feeling?

- I feel awful,

Like I wanna throw up
all the time.

- Mm-hmm.

Well, the good news

Is that your brain
and nervous system are fine.

It's probably just
something you ate.

- Okay.

- And I'm sure as soon as you
can keep some food down,

Dr. Kimura is gonna
let you go home.

- How is she?
- Um, she's fine.

Why did you even ask me
to see her?

It's clear there's
nothing wrong neurologically.

With Dr. Cole gone,
I-I guess

I didn't wanna
make any mistakes.

- You won't.

But no more food poisoning
consults, huh?

- I need to talk to you.

- Okay.

- Except I shouldn't
be talking to you.

- Okay.

- There are things
that I've done

And secrets that I've kept

That I now realize
I shouldn't have.

And by hiding them,
I think

I may have actually
made things worse.

- Josh, I have no idea
what you're talking about.

- I think you do.

- No, I don't.

- Dr. Cole.

He's sick.
- What?

- I hate to betray him,

But I just feel like
if I didn't have to keep

So many secrets,
it wouldn't have come to this.

- Come to what, Josh?

- Dr. Cole collapsed
in his office.

They did a scan.
He has a brain tumor.

They're gonna operate
tomorrow.

- Big party Joe,
it's Ian.

Listen, I need girls
and I need 'em here fast.

How many can be here
in the next, say, 20 minutes?

[Knock at door]
Wow.

That was quick.
I'll call you back.

- Whoa, Lena.

- I'm so sorry.

What can I do?

- Um, exactly what
you're doing, actually.

- Listen.

With everything
that's gone on between us,

I understand
why you didn't tell me,

And I am not upset.

- Well, that's a relief.

- I know it's gotta
be hard to even think about,

But if there's anything
I can do,

You tell me, okay?

- Well, I-I can think
of a few things.

- Jas...
- No?

Not what you had in mind?
Okay.

- No, I just--
I-I didn't know what to expect.

You know, if you wanna
be alone or--

- No, no,
definitely not.

- I just had to come over,
as soon as I heard.

- Mm-hmm. Heard what?

What exactly did you hear?

- You know,
that you were scared.

- I am so scared...
- Overwhelmed.

- And overwhelmed,
like you wouldn't believe.

- I'm gonna be here for you.

- I was hoping
you'd say that.

- After the surgery,
we're gonna know a lot more.

- Mm, the surgery.
- And by this time tomorrow,

We'll have biopsied
the tumor.

- Mm, the tumor.

- I'm gonna be in charge
of your recovery,

And we're gonna
do this together.

- You know what, Lena?

I'm sorry.
I, uh, was wrong.

I think I might
need to be alone, actually.

[Tense music]

♪

[Hinges squeak]

[Dog barks distantly]

[Phone beeps]

Jason, just so you know,

You made me do this.

- Minneapolis?

Charmelo's old hospital?

- Opportunity knocks
at odd times.

- You realize how disrespectful
this is to Jason

And to me to press this issue
at this time?

- The search for chief
ends tomorrow.

- Your career has a high ceiling
here at IMH.

- Then take the "acting"
off my title.

- I can't do that.

- What, because Jason's
coming back?

- Assuming that he makes
a full recovery, yes.

- What, so I'm just
a placeholder?

- Don't take advantage
of Jason's illness.

- I can't put my career
on hold

Until it's convenient
for Jason.

- Then think of IMH.

- All I do is think about
this hospital.

I live for this hospital.

Make me chief, Vanessa.

- [Sighs]

- I'm just as good as Jason.

And nobody ever gives me
a chance to prove it.

Give me a chance.

- I can't do that, Ken.

- I'm out tomorrow.

[Clattering, glass shatters]

[Tense music]

♪

- [Whispering]
Hey, Cole. Wake up, Cole.

Wake up.
- Daddy?

- Shh.

- Are you here
to read me a story?

- No, reading's boring.

Daddy's got another plan.

- What is it?

- Well, I don't wanna
ruin the surprise.

But we can't let your mommy
hear us.

Okay?

Both: Shh.

- Exactly.
It'll be our little secret.

Okay?

All right, come on.

- Excuse me, are you
Dr. Philip Charmelo?

- Even if I wasn't,

For you, I'd say I was.

- I know about the surgery.

I wanna help with
Jason's recovery.

- As you can see,
the mass is deep within

The prefrontal cortex...

- Damn.

- Just above
the temporal lobe,

But medially impinging
on the limbic system.

- What's the maximal diameter?

- 3.55 centimeters.

- Something that big
didn't get there overnight.

- No.

No, it's clearly
slow-growing.

It would've been there
for quite some time--

Months, years even.

- So Jason was getting sicker
and sicker, and I missed it?

- I hope to minimize
permanent losses

By using
a transcortical approach--

Incision just above
the left ear.

It gives me
a broad surgical field.

[Music playing
in background]

♪

- Is mommy coming?

- Cole, you'll understand
when you're older,

But sometimes
you've gotta do things

That you don't wanna do,

Like eating your vegetables.

Unless you like
eating vegetables.

You like eating vegetables?

I take that as a no.

You know,
someone's forcing me

To do something
that I don't wanna do.

But Cole, I want you
to understand,

It's not your fault.

Okay? None of this
is your fault.

Someone backs you
into a corner,

You've gotta fight back.

You must always fight back.

All right?

- Can I have
some more whipped cream?

- Yeah, as much as you want.

- Cole?

Cole?

Cole?

[Yells]
Cole?

Cole!

- What took you so long?
- Where is he?

- You know
I can't tell you that.

- Where is he?
- He's safe.

That's all you need to know
right now.

- Why are you doing this?

- Well, it seems you and Jason

Have left me
no other choice.

- He is just a little boy.

He's our little boy.
- Really?

Is that why you let Jason
come over

And read stories to him?

Play happy little family
with him?

- It's not what you think.

- I trusted you,
and you betrayed me.

- I didn't betray you.
- I trusted you!

And you betrayed me.
- No!

You've just gotta
tell me where he is.

- I can't do that.

Cole's my insurance policy.

- He is my son!

- And I'm the only one
who knows where he is.

So here's the deal.
If Jason goes through

With this surgery,
if he successfully cuts me out,

If I'm gone...
Then you will never...

- No.
- See Cole again.

- No.
No, you stay with me.

No, where is he?

Ian! No, you stay with me!

Ian, where is he?

Oh, god!
Damn it!

- [Panting]

Olivia.

- Ian took Cole!

[Tense music]

♪

- We're ready, Philip.

- We'll find Cole, all right?
We'll find him.

- I have to call the police.

- No, you can't
call the police.

They'll come here.
They'll arrest me.

We'll lose our best chance
at finding him.

- Well, what else
can I do, Jason?

- Cole is out there
somewhere,

Alone and scared
and maybe hurt.

- I'll find him, all right?
I'll do whatever it takes.

I'm gonna find him.
- What are you gonna do?

You can't remember anything
that Ian did.

- Yeah, but I was there,
right?

Wherever Cole is,
I was there.

So there's gotta
be something.

Some keys or...
A receipt,

Matches, something.

These are Will's.
He was here.

- Who's Will?

- I thought you'd started
already.

- Jason's
running a little late.

- He's not here?

- Mm-mm. Not yet.

- Do you know where he is?

- He'll be here.

- Suppose
he's collapsed again.

Suppose he's passed out
somewhere.

- Vanessa, you run
a nice little hospital here,

But let this one go.

You're playing in the deep end
of the pool now.

- I know how to keep track
of a patient.

[Line ringing]

- Hello, this is Dr. Cole.
Leave a message.

- Jason, where are you?

- Will, it's Jason.

Did you see Ian last night?

- Yeah, I did--
the bastard.

We got into a fight
and he stole my van.

You know, I just wanted
to give Ian

A taste of his own medicine,
you know?

- Listen to me very carefully.
He took Cole.

I need you to tell me
exactly what happened.

- I was waiting to hurt him
for what he did to me.

You son of a bitch.

- [Grunts]

- [Grunting]

[Coughing]

- Thanks for the ride,
Sybil.

You hit like a girl.

- [Coughs]

Jason, I'm--
I'm so sorry.

- All right. Is there anything
in the van

That he left behind,
anything that could help us?

- No, there--there's nothing.

He dumped everything--
my tools,

My materials, everything.
- Oh, come on!

Will, is there nothing
in the van,

Nothing at all
that can help?

- There's nothing.

It's just copper pipes,
site plans.

- Site plans.
Where are they?

- Well, there are
four of 'em.

I got 'em spread
throughout the city.

- Okay. Where are they?

- Three of 'em
are just frames.

The Spring Street's
almost done.

- Give me the address. Now.

- Dr. Jordan.
- Uh, yes.

- Hi. Dr. Hosmer
has been delayed

In emergency surgery.

She asked me to extend
her apologies.

She can meet with you later
if that's okay.

- Uh, sure.

- Um, I would be happy
to take you

On a tour of the hospital
while you wait.

- Okay. Let me guess.

You're one of her residents,

And you drew
the shortest straw.

- Actually, I volunteered.

Everybody here
knows what kind of work

You're doing over at IMH.

- Oh.

- Besides, we've been
without a chief for so long,

It's nice to have someone
like you in the building.

- [Chuckles]

- Shall we go?
- Yes.

- Hey, Brandon.

You know the woman
I saw yesterday, Rene,

Did you release her already?
- I'm just about to. Why?

Um, I wanna run
a few more tests.

I want a head CT,
an MRI, and an EEG.

- Yesterday you said
her neuro exam was normal.

- It is. But even
with a normal neuro exam,

You can miss some tumors

Or normal pressure
hydrocephalus or--

- Dr. Solis,
she's all better.

It was just food poisoning,
like you said.

- Of course it was.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

[Knock at door]

- Hello?

Jason?

- Is this it?

- Yeah, 25 Spring Street.

Both: Cole!

- Cole!
- Cole!

- Cole!

Cole!

Cole, where are ya?

- Cole!

- Anything?
- No.

Cole!
- Cole?

Both: Cole!

- Cole! Cole!
- Damn it.

Cole!

- [Panting]
He's not here, Jason.

- He's gotta be here.

- Yeah, well, he's not.

- I-I thought he'd be here.

- Yeah, I know what
you thought,

And now we have
wasted all of this time.

- We're gonna find him.

- Oh, would you just
stop saying that?

This is--
this is all your fault.

- And no one is to blame here,
Olivia, all right?

- You provoked Ian
to do this.

He took Cole because you were
trying to get rid of him!

- I'm trying to protect you.

I'm trying to protect
both of you, yes.

- All you have done is put us
in danger since coming back--

- You're the one that
let Ian back into your life.

I didn't make that decision.
That wasn't me.

- If you were a real father,
you would've

Stayed the hell away!
- I'm sorry!

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

- I'm calling the police.

Yeah, can you put me through

To a police officer,
please?

- My name is Olivia flynn.

My son is missing.

His name is Cole,
and I need to find him.

- Olivia!

[Tense music]

Olivia, there's a basement!

Hey, Cole,
can you hear us?

- Cole, Cole!

- Watch your back.

Ready?

- Cole?
- Cole!

- Cole?
- Mommy?

- Cole!
Cole, are you okay?

Cole, we're gonna
get you out, okay?

- Let me try.
- No, no, wait.

- Cole, step away
from the door, okay?

Get back towards the wall,
okay?

- Mommy.

- Hey, honey.
Oh, are you okay?

Are you okay?

Oh, god.
I love you so much.

It's so good to see you.
Are you okay?

Are you okay?

- Is daddy's game over?

- Yeah, honey.

Daddy's game's over.

- Olivia--
- we're leaving.

You can't know
what flight we're on,

Where we're going,
nothing.

- I understand.
- We're never coming back.

And you can never
try and find us.

- Just, can I say good-bye
to him, please?

- You're just gonna
confuse him.

- Olivia, he's my son.

- Quickly.

- Hey, Cole.

Listen, buddy.

I just wanted to say that

I'm really sorry
for scaring you.

And I want you to know

That that's never
gonna happen again, okay?

Because you and your mom,

You're gonna go and live
someplace safe.

But I want you to remember
one thing.

You know how there are stars
in the sky at night?

Well, I'll be
one of those stars.

Okay, so I'll be
really, really far away,

But I'll always
be with you.

You think you can
remember that?

Okay.

[Engine starts]

[Tense music]

♪

Lena.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Guys, can we have a minute?

- They're ready in the O.R.

- It's okay.

- Jason--

- I-I'm gonna be fine,
really.

- I could've saved you
all of this--

The surgery,
the chemotherapy, I'm--

I'm sorry.

- There's nothing
you could've done, honestly.

- Of course there was.

Y-your mood swings,
your sudden lapse in memory--

It was a tumor,
of course.

Any other patient,
any other person,

I would've
thought clinically.

With you--

I missed this.

- No, you didn't.

You didn't miss it.
You didn't miss anything.

Please, don't--
don't do this to yourself.

- I let you down.
- You didn't.

Lena, I'm gonna be fine,
all right?

I'm gonna come through this,

And I'll be
better than ever.

I'll be better.

Everything will be different.

- Let's get this show
on the road.

- Listen to me.
I'm gonna make this up to you.

- Okay.

- I'm gonna be helping Jason
with his recovery,

So I need all of his MRIs.

- Thank you for helping him.

- Do you know
where he keeps them?

- I might.

This has everything.

- Thank you.

- And I like to give
all my department chairs

The freedom to set
their own agenda

And pursue their passions.

I think that really
brings out everyone's best.

- Oh, I'm sure it does.

And call schedules?

- Evenly shared.
Everyone pulls their own weight.

- [Chuckles]

I'm impressed.

I mean, it's certainly
a lot different from IMH.

And I think I could
really shine here.

- Uh, well,
I'm glad to hear that.

- So...have we got a match?

- Ken, I'm very glad
to meet you.

You are a rising star,

And we would be lucky
to have you here.

Unfortunately, we just
don't have an opening right now.

- Excuse me?

- But we will absolutely
keep you in mind

For the future.

- Well--

What about
the department chair?

- That position's filled.

We're just finishing up
the paperwork.

Charmelo knew that.

- Okay, let's, uh,

Let's begin
the preoperative checklist.

- I'm Dr. Philip Charmelo.

Stop writing.

There will be no record
of what we're doing here today.

We're operating today
on Jason Cole

To place a neurotransmitter
in his brain.

Once implanted, this chip
will block the pathway

To an abhorrent
personality disorder.

Is everyone in agreement?

All: Yes.

- You ready, my friend?

- Yeah, ready.

- Okay.

- Jason Cole. Last week.

Where's the tumor?

I.P.?

Ian Price.

- All right, Jason,
I want you

To count backwards
from ten.

- Ten, nine, eight,

Seven...Six...Five--

[Soft music]

♪

- Time for cake, everyone.

Everyone inside for cake.

- Look, there he is.

- [Laughs]
Here he comes...

Comes the big boy.

- Happy birthday, kiddo.

- Are you having
a good time?

♪

- Hi!

[Laughter]

- Something for
the birthday boy?

- I don't wanna die.

- Uh, you know what you need?

A crown.

- I don't want a crown.

- What would you like?

- Cake.

Time for cake, everyone.

- Where's Jason?

- I'm here.

Right here.

- Okay.

All: ♪ Happy birthday
to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday
to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday,
Jason and Ian ♪

♪ Happy birthday
to you ♪

[Cheers and applause]

- We were brothers.

[Softly]
We were brothers.