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What have we got? Acute
myocardial infarction.

Heart disease?

Overdose. Cocaine.

Let's get two
large-bore IVs going.

All right, Doctor.
It's all yours.

Okay, Doctors, it's your
time to shine. Let's get.

Sleeping Beauty stabilized.

Checking her vitals.

Checking EKG.

Pulse 150, BP 180/100.

Heartbeat's rapid and climbing.

We got to bring that
down. I'm advising

five milligrams of metoprolol.

[monitor flatlining]

Great work, Doctors.

You just killed your patient.

You killed me? Again?!

[sighs]

Come on, guys, we've
been over this.

Beta blockers are
contraindicated

in cocaine-induced
heart attacks.

Sorry, Dr. Logan. "Sorry"

doesn't cut it if you
kill a real patient.

And Sleeping Beauty... really?

I was riffing.
What do you prefer?

I'd prefer if our residents

didn't fail their
medical simulation.

Agreed.

Which is why we're staying
here till we get this right.

Learning takes time.

You'll get this.

Study up and we'll
go again in 30.

I'll go buy us some dinner.

Both residents
seemed overwhelmed,

but I'm confident
I can teach them.

It's just a matter of time.

Dr. Harper?

Oh, hey. Fellas, I...

Whoa, whoa, take
it easy. Fellas.

I've only got 20 bucks on me.

We don't
want your money.

We want you.

Morning.

Hey. Morning.

Is the Wi-Fi down?

No. Why?

Well, you're
reading a newspaper.

Oh, yeah. No, I get the paper
delivered every morning.

Mm. That's so analog of you.

Well, you know, I'm
trying to cut down

on my screen time a little.

Plus, there's something
kind of nostalgic

about holding a newspaper.

Mm, I used to love Peanuts.

Back page if you want 'em.

Mm-hmm. Heads up.

[groans]Air ball.

Torres gets his own rebound.

I was on fire this morning.

What, you were practicing?

Yeah, uh, Parker and I have
a big game on Saturday.

You and Parker play basketball?

Oh, yeah, two on two at our gym.

Don't let his silver
locks fool you,

the man is a beast on the court.

Last night, ten seconds left,

tied game, crowd going wild...

You had a crowd at your gym?

Uh, people on the treadmill.

But anyways, I'm
driving the ball

and I pass it to
Parker and I come,

and he's like, baby hook and...

Wait, that's got to
be the wind, right?

Is, uh, is the A/C on?

Did Parker make
the shot? Oh, yeah.

He nailed it. Like,

he's got this

baby hook that's just money.

Mm-hmm. Yeah, we're going

to league finals, and we're
the runaway favorites.

Ah.

Ooh, uh, sure about that?

Baby Hook, what's wrong?

[exhales]

Uh, just a stiff
neck. No big deal.

Uh, it looks like
a pretty big deal.

[grunts]

Uh, you know, Parker,

my grandma used to swear by
this herbal ointment and I think

Yeah, I have

an electronic muscle
stimulator. You should try it.

Thanks, really,
but, ah... I'm good.

No, we're not good.

Dude, we have a big
game on Saturday.

Let me fix you up. I'll give you
my patented bear-hug back crack.

Back off. Nobody's touching
me except my chiropractor.

Then let's make that
appointment, baby.

She's off today. I made an
appointment for tomorrow.

I'll be good on game day.

For now, I just
got to stay still

[phone chimes]and... [sighs]

[groaning]

[grunts] All right, we
got a dead Navy commander

found on the side of
the road near Woodford.

I'll bring the ointment.

Baby hook.

Okay, victim ID'd

as Commander Erik
Harper, heart surgeon

stationed at Navy Medical
Center Portsmouth.

We're a long way
from Portsmouth.

Well, he was on duty last night.

Went to dinner, never came back.

Because he was kidnapped.

Just got the footage
from the hospital.

[phone beeps]

Hold it higher. Higher.

Any shot of the license plate?

The van didn't have one.

Van didn't leave any
tire tracks, either.

No shell casings, no weapons.

No evidence left behind.

These guys are pros.

But why kidnap someone
and drive them 200 miles

if you're gonna
kill them anyway?

Torres, you and Knight
canvass the area

for witnesses.McGee.

BOLO on the van. Yep.

Jimmy! Talk to me.

Well, cause of death
is rather obvious.

Single gunshot wound

to the back of the
head. Rigor tells me

that he died between
4:00 and 6:00 a.m.

Uh, but come on down here. I
need to show you something.

I don't suppose you
could come up here?

Uh... with the body?

[exhales]

[grunts]Hey, are you okay?

Stiff neck. I'll be fine.

And, uh, no, I'm not
looking for any cure-alls.

Say no more. I totally get it.

You should really
try acupuncture.

I'm not a huge fan of needles.

Oh, that's right,
trypanophobia. Totally forgot.

I never told you about that.

No, but you always get
squeamish in autopsy when I jam

that big old horse syringe
into the femoral artery...

Okay, okay. Enough.

Right, sorry.

Just take a look
at this. [Grunts]

The victim was shot

in the back of the head

and yet there's blood all
over the front of his scrubs.

Spatter, maybe?

No, I don't think so.

No, there's no exit wound here.

Yeah, I think this blood
came from another person.

Huh. Could be his killer's.

Let's get a sample
to Kasie ASAP.

Jimmy was right.

The blood on Dr. Harper's
pants isn't his.

So, whose is it? Not sure.

Whoever's it is
isn't in the system.

But I ran a tox screen

and found something weird.

A barbiturate
called methohexital.

Never heard of it.
It's an anesthetic.

The kind used for surgery.

I think the mystery blood
could be from a patient.

Dr. Harper didn't
perform any surgeries

before he was kidnapped.

But what about after?

Wait, he was abducted and
then forced to operate?

He came in contact with someone

who was sedated and
bleeding heavily.

That sounds like surgery to me.

So, even after being kidnapped,

he was trying to
save someone's life?

Yeah.

And, apparently, he
was killed for it.

Our working
theory is that

our suspect
kidnapped Dr. Harper,

forced him to operate
and then killed him.

Why not just make
an appointment?

Maybe they couldn't pay for it.

Or they didn't want to wait.

Or maybe it's someone
that can't show their face

in the U.S., like
Putin or Kim Jong Un?

I'm pretty sure they have
their own skilled surgeons.

Yeah, but maybe not
skilled enough, though.

According to this journal,

Dr. Harper is the best

cardiothoracic
surgeon in the world.

And he specializes
in rare tumors.

Maybe our suspect has one.

Well, if so, that would
narrow down our list.

What list? We don't have

the access to private
medical records.

Yeah, it's not like there's
there's a most wanted wall

of homicidal maniacs
with heart tumors.

All right, we don't know
who. So, do we know where

the surgery took place?

Not in a hospital.

I called every medical facility

in Virginia and none reported
secret overnight surgeries.

Well, what about her?
She might know something.

That's his partner,

Dr. Clara Logan. I've already

asked her to come in. She...

What is that smell?

Yeah, I noticed that, too.
I don't smell anything.

[inhales sharply]

You used my ointment.

Okay, okay, fine.

I did, but you didn't warn me

I was gonna smell
like a Christmas tree.

Small price to pay
to fix your neck.

Does it look like
it fixed my neck?

Well, it just takes
some time to kick in.

Rub some more on.No.

More is not the answer.

What about the BOLO on
the kidnapper's van?

Portsmouth police found it a
few blocks from the hospital.

Kasie is processing it now.

Good. Why didn't you
just lead with that?

Because it was burnt to a crisp.

The kidnappers torched it,
and we didn't think anybody

would be able to find
DNA on it after that.

Well, Kasie's not just anybody.

If there's DNA, she'll find it.

Ah. Rosie the Riveter. Love it.

I can do it.

[chuckles]

Usually, yeah,

but this van looks
pretty toasted.

Did you find anything useful?

Well, not unless
Dr. Harper was kidnapped

by a horse, a pumpkin or a baby.

Sounds like the
start of a bad joke.

Oh, it might be funny if
it weren't so annoying.

Besides the horse hair,

pumpkin seeds and pacifier,

I also found

a bunch of buttons,

a bonsai tree... So
they just loaded the van

with a bunch of random
crap to confuse us?

Probably hoping that we'd be
chasing false leads for months.

Pretty smart, actually.

Yeah.

Oh. Looks like Dr. Harper
was smarter, though.

Look at what I just
found in the seat crack.

Is that a mini digital recorder?

The kind doctors
use for dictation.

Huh. How do you know
it's our victim's

and not just more random crap?

Ooh, because it's
monogrammed "E.H."

Ah. Erik Harper.

Mm-hmm. He must have
stashed it in the seat.

I'm hoping he used it to
record his kidnappers.

Of course. The fire melted it.

Can you unmelt it?

I can do it.

I first met Erik in Indonesia.

We were on a mission with
the Navy Medical Corps

to help victims of
the 2004 tsunami,

when a mom brought
in her infant son

with an atrial septal defect.

Erik worked through the
night to save his life.

Now that kid is 19 years
old and Erik just wrote him

a recommendation for Georgetown.

[sniffles]

Sounds like a great man.

He was. What exactly

is your field of expertise?

We remove cardio paragangliomas,

which are very
rare heart tumors.

Yeah, the article mentioned
that you and Dr. Harper

never lost a patient.

Thankfully, no.

Could Dr. Harper have
performed heart surgery

outside of a hospital?

You think that's why
he was kidnapped?

To perform surgery?

Well, someone would have to
build a state-of-the-art OR.

Then there's the
machines, surgical tools,

nurses, med techs.

But it is possible, yes?

If anybody could pull it
off, it would have been Erik.

That heart surgery on
that boy in Indonesia.

It was in a tent.

Wow. Thank you for
your time, Dr. Logan.

[pained grunts]

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Oh... this is not good.

So, what happened?

It was like a jolt of
electricity to my neck.

Maybe something's
pushing on the nerve.

You really think
this is gonna help?

In theory, it should
reduce the compression

between your spinal discs.

Okay, I'm bringing you up.

Here we go. Oh, yeah.

[both grunt]

[chuckles]

Why do you have an
inversion table?

Oh, for my circulation.

A hang a day keeps
the cold hands away.

Here. Feel.

Toasty. Well

how do you feel?

[grunts] Taller,
but still in pain.

Because you won't
try my bear hug.

You hang upside down
and use stinky cream,

but you say no to my back crack?

Easy, Nick. Your hug could
put a man in traction.

Besides, we don't have time.

I managed to salvage
the audio file

from the doctor's mini recorder.

He left it recording
when he was abducted,

so we hear the kidnappers.

Problem is, they're
speaking Spanish.

Would you translate?

Right on.Okay.

[man on recording
speaking Spanish]

Hear anything useful? Not
unless you like soccer.

They're just talking
about the next big game.

I do know that accent.
I grew up with it.

Colombians? Are you sure?

Yes. They're talking
about Los Cafeteros.

Los Cafeterosis the
Colombian national team.

[man continues in Spanish]

Hold up, hold
up.[recording clicks off]

Did that guy say, "El Viento"?

Yep. What's El Viento?

El Viento'snot a
what, it's a who.

It's a nickname
for Carlos Savina.

He's the head of
the Cali Cartel.

El Vientomeans "the wind."

He was given that name because
he's never been captured.

You think he'd risk his freedom

to come to the States for
surgery? If he thought

it was the only way
to save his life? Yes.

And he's one of the few people

with the resources
to pull it off.

He's powerful, he's rich.

And he's ruthless enough
to kill the doctor

that saved his own life.

Well, maybe Savina
died in surgery,

and that's why his
guys killed Dr. Harper.

Dr. Harper never lost a patient.

So let's assume that
Savina is still alive

until we find his
cold, dead body.

If he's alive, Savina
would need at least

three days' worth of recovery
before he could be moved.

Which means this could be our
one shot to take him down.

Yeah. [Pained groan]

All we gotta do is find him.

Carlos Savina?

Are you absolutely sure

he was Dr. Harper's
mystery patient?

Kasie confirmed it through
Colombia's DNA database.

The CIA never received intel

that Savina had a heart tumor.

Neither did the Colombians.

Not something the head of
the largest drug cartel

in South America
would want advertised.

Because his rivals would
seize the opportunity

to take over his empire.

We're trying to figure out
how Savina entered the States.

Well, I'm more concerned about
preventing him from leaving.

NCIS went after Savina?

Yeah. Joint op with the DEA.

Savina was using maritime routes

to transport his product,
so we got involved.

I take it he eluded capture.

And killed two good
agents in the process.

I signed off on the raid myself.

Their deaths are on me.

And since then I've had dreams

about taking Savina
into custody.

If he's in Virginia, I want
to use every resource...

[zapping][Parker sighs]

Go ahead. And it... [zapping]

[grunts]

Okay, I've got a stiff neck.

McGee swore that this
muscle stimulator

would work magic, but
in reality it's...

It's suboptimal.

[scoffs] Sub-suboptimal.

[chuckles]

You know, back in
my boxing days,

all I needed was, what,
five minutes in a tub of ice

and I felt like a million bucks.

But then again, I was 25
years old. Yeah, yeah.

I don't think a tub
of ice is gonna help

either one of us
right now.[chuckles]

I mean, look at us. We're
the walking wounded.

Slightly different. You
were shot in the back,

and, uh, I was taking
a shot in pickup hoops.

Good point.

[knock on door]Yeah?

Just got of the
phone with the FAA.

They're investigating
a foreign aircraft

that made an unauthorized
landing two days ago.

You thinking it's Savina's?

I'm thinking it's suspicious.

Luxury private jet,

tail number bounced
back unidentified.

Where did it land?

Private airstrip 50
miles south of here.

McGee and Torres are
on their way now.

Look at that beauty.

That is a Pilatus PC-12 NGX.

Tim, have you ever thought
about becoming a pilot?

Well, I'll keep my feet
on the ground for now,

but I'll tell you what.

If I ever buy one, that's it.

It ain't for sale.

NCIS. Special Agent Torres,
Special Agent McGee.

Jim.

Jim?

Just Jim.

Okay, Just Jim,

we're actually not
here about the Pilatus.

More interested in
the Gulfstream G700.

I already talked to
the guys at the FAA.

Well, we came all
the way up here.

Why not talk to
the NCIS guys, too?

There's nothing to talk about.

Two days ago I'm
pressure-washing the tarmac

when the G700 comes in;
It does a touch-and-go.

That means it comes in and it...

Landed, took off
without stopping.

Do you know where
it came from? No.

I don't know where
it went, either.

Sorry you boys wasted a trip.

This guy...

Hey, hey, hey, that's, uh...

Your flight log?

All incoming and
outgoing flights, yeah?

Hey, how much fuel
does this truck hold?

About 8,000 gallons.

8,000 gallons. The
gauge says it's empty,

but the sticker says it
was filled three days ago.

Been a lot of air
traffic lately.

No, not according to this.

No, it's been pretty
slow the last three days.

Where did the fuel go, Just Jim?

Agent McGee, is the
missing fuel enough

to fill up a Gulfstream?

Why, yes it is, Agent Torres.

Oh.See, the aircraft
holds 7,000 gallons.

So let's try this
again, Just Jim.

And all you got to do is
nod this time, all right?

That G700 landed, parked
and refueled, yes?

And when it was being refueled,

passengers got off
that plane, right?

Was he a passenger?

They brought him
off in a wheelchair.

Who's "they"?

There was five
men, they had guns,

and they all drove
off in a black SUV.

They said that they would
kill me if I talked.

So please, don't tell anyone.

Well, how can we tell anyone?

We don't even know
your last name.

Hey, any luck
tracking Savina's SUV?

Well, I put out a BOLO,

but I doubt we'll get any hits.

Black SUVs are everywhere.

This one is personal for
Vance, so I just want to look

under every rock.

Oh, well, I found a rock.

Don't know what's
under it yet, but

this is Dr. Harper's
appointment calendar.

Notice anything missing?

Uh, appointments?

Exactly. No surgeries.

Not even a consult in
the past four months.

Odd, for a
world-renowned surgeon.

In fact, there are
only two things

on his entire calendar.

The weekly classes
that he teaches,

and this.

"Meeting with
Carrie." Who's Carrie?

I don't know, but they've been
meeting twice a week for months.

Couldn't find Carrie's last name

or a telephone number, but
I did find a video link

in the calendar event.

They met virtually?

Seems so. And lucky for us,

the next meeting starts
in eight minutes.

Care to join me in MTAC?

[sighs] Only if you walk slow.

Hello. Carrie?

Oh, oops, I think I
clicked on the wrong link.

No, no, you didn't.

You're here for your meeting
with Dr. Erik Harper?

Who are you?

Carrie, I'm Special
Agent Parker,

and this is Special
Agent Knight, NCIS.

We were wondering what your
meetings with Dr. Harper

were about.

Even if I wanted to
tell you, which I don't,

our meetings are protected by
doctor/patient confidentiality.

Actually, you're free to
talk to us if you want.

HIPPA laws apply only to
the doctor, not the patient.

I am a doctor.

Ah. So Dr. Harper was
a patient of yours,

not the other way around?

Wasa patient?

Um... [grunts]

I'm sorry to inform you that

Dr. Harper was
murdered two days ago.

Oh, my Lord.

What happened?

We're investigating that now,

which is why we'd like to know
the nature of your meetings.

Oh, of course, um...

I'm Dr. Carrie Moran.

I'm a physiatrist.

Like a physical therapist?

With an M.D., yes.

Dr. Harper came to me
privately to ask for help

rehabbing a condition
he developed.

What condition?

He had a tremor in his hands.

It's totally manageable
for most people,

but for him, it
threatened his career.

Well that explains why he
stopped performing surgeries.

How was the rehab going?

Slow. His tremor
wasn't going away.

What would have happened
had he attempted surgery

in his condition?

Let me put it this way.

I wouldn't trust
him to cut my steak.

A hand tremor?

I take it you didn't
know about it?

Or maybe you did know about it.

I knew he was struggling with

something.

Why didn't you
mention that before?

I didn't know what it was,

and I didn't push
him for details.

When he decided to step
back from surgeries

to become a
full-time instructor,

I figured he was burned out.

I had no idea he had a tremor.

What would have happened

if he was forced to
operate on Savina?

Nothing good.

A heart surgery conducted
by trembling hands

would end in a bloodbath.

So, Savina could have been

the first patient
that Dr. Harper lost?

That depends when
he stopped cutting.

Well, if he stopped
cutting in time,

- that means Savina's alive.
- Here for the pickup.

[sighs] Our weekly
bio waste pickup.

I got to sign for
that. Excuse me.

[sighs] No problem.

I got to call my office anyway.

Hey! What do you...? Help!

[man shushing]Help!

Help me![clattering]

Listen. Get off of me. Ow!

Listen. Listen! Get off of me.

Our boss is sick.

We're not going to hurt
you. We need your help.

We need you to make him better.

You're the people
who took Dr. Harper.

And we're taking you, too.

Stop!

You need to take me, too.

[speaking Spanish]

Wait! Wait, wait, wait.

Dr. Logan can't do
surgery without me.

If you kill me,
your boss dies, too.

He's right.

We work as a team.

Who are you?

Doctor...

Emmett Trowbridge.

Bring him, too.

Dr. Logan?

Parker?

There's been a struggle.

Look at this.

Hey.

You guys get the same
emergency text from Parker?

Yeah. We pinged his
phone to this location.

Well, his sedan's out
in the parking lot.

Yeah, but Parker's not here
and neither is Dr. Logan.

I'll try him again.

[phone ringing nearby]

Why'd he leave his
phone like that?

Because he was
recording something.

It's been running
for 47 minutes.

Play that back
from the beginning.

A kidnapping.

Those have to be Savina's guys.

I don't understand why
Parker recorded this.

Why didn't he stop
the kidnapping?

[chatter over video]

Because he was outgunned.

[chatter continues]

He posed as a doctor to
get himself kidnapped.

I'm not sure
I like that plan.

Then you're definitely
not gonna like this.

You all right?

No, I'm not all right.

It's okay to be scared.

I'm not scared.

Okay, I'm a little scared.

And a little pissed off.

Next time I scream for help,

bring a gun, not a stethoscope.

In case you hadn't noticed,

there are three of
them and one of me.

So if I came out shooting,

guess who gets caught
in the cross fire?

So, you decided to play doctor?

[sighs] I was outmanned
and outgunned,

and I needed to outsmart them.

Ah, yes. This was very smart.

Hey. They're about to deliver

a federal agent to
Savina's hideout.

To perform heart surgery.

I don't suppose you have any
kind of medical training?

No. But I watch Grey's Anatomy.

And Spies Like Us, apparently...

Dr. Trowbridge.

Oh, you recognized
that reference?

It's from a movie

where two men pretend to
be doctors. Don't worry.

My medical prowess...
or lack thereof

won't be an issue.

My team will rescue us before
I have to pick up a scalpel.

[groans]

El Viento'smedical file.

Study it.

Thank you, sir.

Call me back as
soon as you know.

Kase, did you ID our kidnappers?

The one holding Dr. Logan
is Miguel Ortega,

Savina's head of security.

And the other two? Oh.

Don't know, but I'm about
to get something better

than their names...
their location.

How do you get
that from a video?

Check out the logo
on their uniforms.

Jolly Medi-Waste.
That's a real company.

Dr. Logan's lab uses them

for their hazardous
waste disposal.

So they stole the uniforms

to get in and out of
the lab unnoticed.

Not just the uniforms.

The van, too.

I took this image
from a traffic camera.

It's one block from
Dr. Logan's lab,

seven minutes after
Parker's distress text.

So, Parker and Dr. Logan
could be in that van?

Well, I just spoke
to Mr. Jolly... Wait.

That's his actual name?

Apparently it's French.

He's got 12 vans on route today.

He contacted all
the drivers but one.

That driver's not responding.

Do we have a location? Well, all
his vans are equipped with GPS.

He's calling me back as
soon as he has a location,

which is any sec...
Hello?[phone rings]

Monsieur Jolly's
coming in clutch.

We got a location.

So...[grunts]

Will you be able to
save Savina's life?

I don't know.

Probably not.

The tumor's that bad?

Under normal conditions, I
could probably remove it.

But I have no idea what
we're walking into here.

Dr. Harper couldn't even do it.

Yeah. Because of his tremor.

Or maybe because he was
working at gunpoint,

without his surgical
team, in a homemade OR.

Truth is, I've never worked
on a tumor this large

without Erik at my side.Hey.

You're gonna be great.
You know how I know that?

Because I read that article
in the medical journal.

And there was a lot of jargon
that I didn't understand,

but one thing was clear.

Dr. Harper believed in you.

And so do I.

They're going to
kill us, aren't they?

They can't.

As long as we're
performing surgery,

we're safe.

What about after?
There won't be after.

My team will find
us before we finish.

Why do you keeping saying "we"?

Anyone in that OR will
know in five seconds

that you're a fraud.

Yeah. I've been
thinking about that

and I have a plan.

Once we begin,

whatever procedure you do, just

announce it to everyone.

And then I'll say, "I concur."

That's your big plan?

You concur?

It worked for Leo in
Catch Me If You Can.

That's another movie!

But it was based
on a true story.

Let me explain something.

This procedure normally requires
two surgeons working together.

So if we do this, you
won't be faking it.

You'll actually have your hands
on another man's beating heart.

You ready for that?

No. I'm not ready.

But this is happening,
whether we like it or not.

So, yeah, as dumb as it sounds,

I'm at least ready to try.

I guess we'll try together.

This is probably not a good
time to mention this, but, um.

I have a slight fear of needles.

Please let your team find us.

Oh...

Ow.

That's got to be them.Yeah.

Let's do this.

[horn honking]

Out of the vehicle.

Parker!

McGee, unlock the back doors.

It's empty.

Where are they? Who?

Where are they?

I swear, I don't know
what you're talking about.

He's not one of the kidnappers.

Doesn't mean he's not
working with them.

Why didn't you answer the
radio when your boss called?

I-I didn't know he called.

I listen to my
music really loud.

It's the wrong van.

[speaking Spanish]

[continues in Spanish]

Okay, we're here.

It's showtime, Doctor.

[sighs] You got any pointers?

Pointers? On how to
be a heart surgeon?

I don't know.

Um, advice, then?

[scoffs] Since you're
clearly not capable,

try to be convincing.

Act the part.

Be arrogant and condescending.

Surgeon Attitude 101.

Got it. And one more thing.

Whatever you do,

make sure you never, ever...

We're here. Let's go.

[groans]

El Vientolives... or you die.

[speaking Spanish]

It's my wife.

She's nervous, as
you can imagine.

Especially after

what your partner
did to me, Dr. Logan.

Yes. That was

unfortunate.

Unfortunate for him.

You don't have a tremor, do you?

I do not.

It says here

Dr. Harper taught you
everything he knows.

You think you're
as good as he was?

For your sake, I
hope I'm better.

As for you...

Dr. Trowbridge, is it?

The article doesn't
mention you at all.

Neither does the Internet,
which I find distressing.

So my question is...

Who are you?

I have an M.D. from Harvard,

I am board-certified

in cardiothoracic medicine

and trauma surgery.

I have been awarded citations...

This isn't a job
interview, Savina.

Dr. Trowbridge is here

to help remove the
cardiac paraganglioma

from your atrial wall.

Or if you prefer,

you can take your chances

with only one surgeon.

And we know how that
worked out last time.

Okay, Dr. Logan.

You win.

I hope you'll find
everything you need.

We modeled it after the
OR at your hospital.

It's strikingly similar.

Except for the guns.

I'm sorry these aren't
ideal working conditions.

Well, you're not
my ideal patient.

Be that as it may,

my life is in your hands.

And your life is in mine.

What the hell
happened with the van?

It was a mix-up. Parker and
Dr. Logan were not inside.

So where are they?

We're working on that now.

Come on, people, we
have an unarmed agent

who's a hostage of
Carlos Savina.Okay.

I will not allow history
to repeat itself.

What do we got?

Savina's operating room.

Talk to me. Well, we know he
had to build it from scratch.

Surgical tools,
equipment, everything.

I just got off the phone
with a medical supply company

who said they sold a heart-lung
machine six days ago.

And delivered it where?

Buyer picked it up himself.

We're just waiting on
surveillance footage

to see which vehicle
he was using.

Well, we need a lead, we
need a lead right now.

Great, thanks. Well,
I've got one right now.

Remote ORs, they
have to be sterile.

Hermetically sealed walls,

plexiglass chambers.
Now, Savina's men,

they couldn't build
one themselves.

Which means they had to hire
professionals to build it.

Exactly. Company I just
got off the phone with

built this clean
room one week ago.

Location.

Closed-down aerospace
factory in Thornburg.

Thornburg? That's
only a few miles

from where Dr. Harper's
body was found.

Go.

[buzzing]

Dr. Trowbridge,

please pass me
the rib spreaders.

The... rib spreaders?

The rib spreaders, Doctor.

I need your help on this one.

Can you give us space?

We're about to open
your boss's chest,

and that gun isn't sterile.

You've got an "M.D.
from Harvard," remember?

Bold choice to steal Alec
Baldwin's speech from Malice.

You watch too many movies.
Look who's talking.

Travolta. That's
another classic.

Please stop.

Everything okay?

Everything's fine.

We're about to
ratchet open his ribs

so we can work on his heart.

Ready, Doctor?

Of course, Doctor.

[groans softly]

That's enough.

Now, I'm going to attach
the cannula to his aorta.

I concur.

What's she doing, Doctor?

Uh, Dr. Logan is connecting...

I mean, reconnecting the, uh

disconnecting the, uh,
cerebral cordial sequence.

And where exactly is... Quiet!

She needs to concentrate!

No! Ow!

[groans]

Back to work, Doctor.

I'm sorry.

I can't.

You don't have a choice.

Look at my wrist. You broke it.

[groans]

Looks like you've been promoted.

[speaking Spanish over radio]

Drop the radio. Drop the gun.

[gun clatters]

Where's the key to the door?

[gunshot]

Against the wall.

You all right?

Yeah. Thanks, McGee.

Found it.

Okay, the cross clamp

is on the aorta.

Now I want you to very carefully

take the cross
clamp and squeeze.

Now?

Now would be good.

[Parker grunts softly]

Good. Just like that.

[exhales]You okay?

Yep.

It might help if you look
at what you're doing.

No.

Oh. I forgot about your neck.

My neck is the least of
my problems right now.

You're doing good.

But under no circumstances

can you let go of
the cross clamp.

Understood. Never letting go.

Okay, everyone.

Now that he's hooked into

the cardiopulmonary
bypass machine,

I'm injecting potassium solution

in order to stop his heart.

This is necessary to save him.

Do you concur, Dr. Trowbridge?

Uh-huh.

[gunfire]

What's happening?

The good guys are here.

[exclaims]

No, no. Don't run, don't run.

But we'll be killed.

No one here wants us dead.

Miguel!

Stop!

Drop your weapon.

I said drop it.

Or I'll shoot you.

You shoot me, and
I'll shoot her.

You shoot her, Savina dies.

Wrong!

I'll still have one doctor left.

[grunts]

[Miguel groans]

Well, Doctor, should
we close him up?

[exhales softly]

Dr. Trowbridge. How you feeling?

Alive. Thanks to you.

Actually, it's
thanks to Dr. Logan.

She and her team
removed your tumor,

and then transported you
here to the Medical Center.

Huh?

What's going on?

I'll let your visitor
explain everything.

Well

sometimes dreams do come true.

Carlos Savina.

You son of a bitch.

You're under arrest.

Parker. How you holding up?

Good, good, thanks to you.

I'm just about to
check on Dr. Logan.

How's she doing?

She has a distal
radius fracture.

She's recovering
from wrist surgery.

Oh. Did you perform it?

I observed.

She's got some
rehab ahead of her,

but I already set it up with
Carrie, the physiatrist.

She'll make a full recovery.

Yeah, I heard Savina's gonna
make a full recovery, too.

Did you actually
perform surgery on him?

Dr. Logan did most
of the heavy lifting.

Eh, you probably
should've just killed him

when you had the chance.

Hey, hey, Jess.

We're doctors, not God.

The Hippocratic Oath
says, "First do no harm."

But that's something you
might not understand until you

put on the scrubs and hold a
beating heart in your hands.

Go right in, Doctor.
Thank you, Doctor.

Dr. Trowbridge.

Dr. Logan.

How you feeling?

I could be better.

But I could be worse.

I know what you mean.

This is Special Agent Knight.

Parker tells me you
were very brave.

Well, I had a good partner.

Mm. And how is he as a doctor?

Useless.[laughs]

But he's one hell of an agent.

Glad you got over
your fear of needles.

Uh, no. No, I didn't.

I'm gonna be having
nightmares for months.

I don't suppose that
you have a prescription

for that, Dr. Logan?

Please, after everything
we've been through,

you can call me Clara.

Oh.

Okay, Clara. You
can call me Alden.

Alden.

I like it.

Oh, there they are. The heroes.

You are the heroes.

Well, it's what we do.

And we're just glad you
guys are both in one piece.

Except for my
wrist, and his neck.

Yeah, listen, Nick, uh,
I'm not gonna be able

to play in the basketball
game in the morning.

Oh, I-I'm sure that's

the last thing Nick's thinking
about right now. Right?

I'm just happy you're alive.

Parker.

Come on.

Come on, bring it in.
All right, all right.

[grunts] Ow! Ow! Nick!

Nick, put me down, put me down.

[groans] Don't ever do
that, man, that's...

You're welcome.

Whoo!

Well, that's...

That's amazing. I
don't know what to say.

Well, just say you're
gonna play the big game

tomorrow, Baby Hook.

Hey, that is
Dr. Baby Hook to you.

Champions.

Torres two, assist Parker.

Why don't we, uh,
get out of here

and let the good doctor rest?

Take care of that.

Hey, Alden.

Yeah?

Thank you.

Right back at you.