Original subtitles

Previously on All Saints...

You've hurt me, you've hurt me a lot and I won't forget that.

You were in my house. How did you get in?

I don't understand. You were there. You took my keys.

You're talking nonsense. You'd better leave.

Listen, stay the hell away from me, alright?

MAN: (ON RECORDING) What's happening? Are you there?

BETH: (SOBS) Please. Please, he's going to hurt me again.

Do you know this man's identity?

Yes. Yes. His name's Vincent. Vincent Hughes.

Leave me alone! That's enough, Vincent!

Maybe she's run out of ways to hurt you directly

so she's decided to take on the people around you.

That's what's scaring the hell out of me.

You've got to stop this before somebody gets hurt.

Nervous, sweetheart?

VINCENT: Coralee, I'm shining a light in your eyes.

Look straight ahead for me.

What's happening with Theatre?

We've got the first available slot. It's the best they can do.

Mate, she can't wait that long.

We need to consider transferring her to another hospital.

She's not up to being transported.

Alright, I'll see if I can give them a hurry along.

JACK: Hello, sir, can you tell me your name?

Anyone speak Spanish?

Spaniards. What have we got?

Collapsed on arrival. We don't have a name yet.

Where am I? Obs?

BP is 104/66, pulse is 120, resps are 30, temp is 38.4.

Sats are at 88%.

Anyone come in with him? No.

GCS?

GCS is 12, decreased air entry bi-basally and widespread creps.

Expectorant? No, it's a dry cough.

I'm thinking it's viral, perhaps pneumonia.

Damn. Urgent chest X-ray, blood cultures and blood gases.

I've got a diplomatic passport.

Name is Alvarez.

Find the latest visa stamps.

Mr Alvarez, where have you been travelling recently?

Mr Alvarez, where have you been?

He's just come back from China.

(gasps for air)

Coronavirus?

Symptoms fit, travel history fits.

Get him into Iso. Get Nelson onto next of kin.

I need to know exactly who he's contacted since he arrived here.

I'll let the Health Department know we have a possible case of SARS.

Nelson, we've got a problem.

Coronavirus.

(dryly) Oh, great.

Yes. Yeah, the usual.

Thanks. Good. Bye.

SARS? Yep.

I want strict contact and respiratory precautions taken in Iso,

and Acute 2 is definitely off limits until it's been thoroughly cleaned.

Understood? Yep.

PHONE RINGS

Emergency. Dr Hughes speaking.

Vincent, this is a pleasant surprise.

How's your day going?

This is getting ridiculous.

Why don't we meet up and sort this out?

It's too late for that, sweetheart. No, it's not too late.

I sent you a present. I hope you like it.

Beth, will you stop playing games, please?

This isn't a game, Vincent. There's a bomb. And guess what?

It's in the Emergency Department.

JACK: Mr Alvarez?

Mr Alvarez? Can you hear me?

I need you to slow your breathing down for me a bit, okay.

Temp is 39.3. Give him a gram of Paracetamol.

Want another litre of normal saline up?

Yep, run that through 250 an hour, and then we'll reassess.

You're right here now. I need to get that Acute cubicle cleaned.

Plenty of competent people can do that without you holding their hand.

The Public Health Unit

will track down the passengers and crew from his flight,

then they'll want to know how he got here.

The only way we'll find out is if he tells us.

Frank, Vincent needs to see you and Nelson at Staff Base.

Okay, get a sputum sample. We'll need some nasal swabs.

I'll organise a resp and infectious diseases consult.

Frank, it's urgent.

Anyone who comes in here follows all the guidelines.

Okay.

Yes, I know the woman, and it is a very credible threat.

Because she has made threats like this before, and has acted on them.

No, she didn't say where it was located.

Keep trying for next of kin.

Frank, Beth Chandler just called in a bomb threat.

Marvellous! You think she's serious?

She blew up a car! I reckon she's serious.

Big difference between blowing up a car and demolishing a hospital.

You wanna take the chance?

I assume you've made all the appropriate calls?

Security are looking for it while we wait for the cops and Bomb Squad.

Vincent, have you got a sec?

You're the warden, fill in the staff, deal with security.

We've got an infectious patient in Iso. We've gotta evacuate.

I'll get on to Newell and the Infectious Diseases Unit.

Nelson, try not to panic.

Fractured skull. Two fractured ribs - left side.

Pathology results are back as well, on the trolley there.

She's lucky to be alive. Do we know if she has family?

She's crashing! She's in VT.

We need to defib. Get the gel pads. Got it.

NELSON: I'll do airway.

Charge to 200.

Clear.

Nil output. Still VT. Come on, Coralee.

Clear.

Sinus rhythm.

We've got an output.

Okay, keep her head and neck stabilised just in case she moves.

Coralee? Coralee, can you hear me? Come on, open your eyes for me.

Open your eyes, that's a girl.

Good work.

MAN: Nelson.

Take some nice deep breaths for me, that's it.

Spontaneous resps.

Keep the Hudson mask on her?

Yes, and can you organise an ambulance, please?

We need to transfer her straightaway.

Can you do it without me? Yeah, go.

I need Cate, too. I'll send someone else in to help.

Are you sure? Yep, go.

Congratulations, you've just been made deputy warden.

Do I get a badge?

What you get is a heap of work.

We're moving, Curtis?

Not yet, but looks like this whole wing will be evacuated.

We'll be popular.

Yeah, security will tell us when to go.

Walkers first, wheelers next, critical patients last.

This is the appointed muster area for the Emergency Department.

We'll need to continue what treatments we can outside.

I'll get the orderlies to screen off an area...

I can do that.

Use another line, I need that kept clear.

Tell them to grab any emergency equipment.

Emergency packs, anything easy to get out quickly. Done the drills.

I assume our SARS patient goes last?

He is a bit of a complication, actually.

Why?

Curtis? Okay.

ALARM SOUNDS Thank you.

We're moving. Yes, I got that.

I do get a badge.

Make sure you get a full list of everybody in the waiting room -

friends, relatives, as well as patients.

Everybody goes to the muster area. Got it.

How are we going with the equipment? All taken care of.

I'll print out lists of inpatients and those we've triaged so far.

If you could start evacuating the waiting room.

Just try and keep everyone together. What about the staff?

The list's on your board. I'll help you soon.

Okay.

Kerry? Oh, it's just the evacuation siren.

Apparently it is somewhere in here. No, no, just this wing.

Kerry, just go. I'll meet you outside.

I want as many emergency packs out there as possible

and as much portable oxygen as we can carry.

Come on - chop, chop!

Don't start moving the patients until I say so.

Vincent, what's the ETA on that transfer?

Five minutes. I'll give you three.

Hey.

What are you doing here? Aren't you helping Nelson?

I am, by ensuring that all staff are ready for evacuation.

Cate, you should get out of here. I will.

It's probably a hoax, right?

I mean, she said Frank's house was on fire and it wasn't.

(softly) Yeah.

Go on, go. Please. Alright.

FRANK: Why aren't we moving yet? We are.

Cate, let's speed things up.

Get these people out. Alright, let's do it.

NELSON: Could I have a bit of quiet, please! Quiet!

Come on! Thank you.

(yells) Quiet!

Thank you.

Now, if you are a visitor

or a patient who has not been seen by the Triage nurse,

Cate over there needs your name.

Are we on fire or what?

No, there is no fire. Everyone just relax, okay?

If you have been triaged, I need you here.

I came here to be treated, not tossed onto...

Nice and orderly. Wait here, we'll walk across as a group.

Bugger that, I'm out of here.

It's alright, alright.

Now, if you need any help, please tell me.

Alright, everyone, let's make our way outside.

We'll head down to our mustering point. Follow me.

Cate, Mrs Cole, she's a little...

I'll look after her.

Remember, just try to stay together.

Hi. I'm Cate. Mrs Cole, is it? Daphne, dear.

Daphne, we're going to go outside alright?

Good, I love a picnic.

Hang on to these checklists? Don't let them out of your sight.

Where are you going? I have things to sort out here.

Alright, can everyone just wait for me please?

Wait, please!

HORN HONKS

CATE: Everyone around this way.

Mind your step. There's a gap on the ramp here.

Alright, everyone. If you could just gather around, please.

Thank you for your patience and understanding.

My name is Cate. The tent behind me... Listening up, folks.

The tent behind me will be our designated treatment area.

Those of you with the greatest medical need

will be attended to first.

If you do require urgent medical assistance,

can you please let myself or other members of the nursing staff know.

Otherwise, the rest of you,

if you could make your way over to our assembly area,

and you'll seen soon, thank you very much.

Tell us what's goin' on? Some rampant virus?

A doctor running around with a surgical saw?

What's your name, sorry? Why?

I need to check you off my list.

Cobb. Tim Cobb. Right, Mr Cobb.

Now, if you could please kindly wait over there with everyone else

like I've asked, you and I will get on fine.

I'll give you information as soon as it comes to hand.

Cate. Hi, Kerry.

You're looking for Nelson?

Yeah, he said he'd to meet me here.

He's flat chat. He's still inside. He'll be down here soon.

Mrs Cole. Hello, dear.

Is this the right place for the concert?

ALARM SOUNDS

You shouldn't be here.

We've been waiting outside. Didn't you get a heads up?

No. Patient's ready. I need you out soon as possible.

We won't hang around.

Heard she's crashed already. We need a doctor to travel with her.

What's the deal with the evacuation on Mr Alvarez?

We're waiting on an Iso room.

We're a bit short on the ground, but we should score one soon.

Meanwhile, let's wait for this bomb to go off.

All of you, on your bikes. Go on. Frank.

I'm not having people at risk until I absolutely need to.

VINCENT: Guys, let's go.

Vincent, Jack is going to do the escort.

You'll be more use outside.

What about Mr Alvarez? I'll take care of Mr Alvarez.

She's a surgical patient.

My department, my decision. Go on, get out of it.

You need a nurse to stay with you. No, I don't.

Yes, you do. That'll be me, Frank.

Why are you still here?

Captains don't go down with their ships anymore, Frank. I'm staying.

Alvarez isn't a surgical patient. Ergo, he is my problem.

We wouldn't be in this situation... Spare me the heroics. Get out.

Tell me - what'll happen to Kathleen if we're scraping you off the walls?

These two go outside, this one's mine.

Is there a problem?

ALARM STOPS RINGING

No.

I'll get you out soon as possible.

SIREN WAILS

Coralee, we're just transferring you to Saint Angela's now.

I'll give you something for the pain.

Morphine 2.5? Yeah.

This should make you feel better, Coralee.

Let's go.

How did the pathology results go?

The potassium's come up since the infusion,

but it's still below range.

Keep an eye on her rhythms.

She had significant ECG changes before she crashed.

Take it slow. Full spinal precautions, remember?

Got it.

Who's in charge here, mate?

Oh, right.

Excuse me. You in charge?

Senior Sergeant Paulin.

Frank Campion, Director of Emergency. What's the drill?

Well, now that the wing has been evacuated,

we'll need to do a methodical check of your entire department.

We've got two people in there. Get them out.

The patient's highly infectious. You'd prefer a dead patient?

We're finding him a bed in another hospital.

I suggest you stop wasting time and chase it up.

Cate?

Everyone accounted for?

Yeah, everyone except Jack, Nelson and Vincent.

Jack has gone with the ambos. He's on escort duty.

What about Nelson and Vincent?

They're staying with the patient.

Terrific, so Vincent tells me to bugger off while he stays inside.

So it would seem. Why didn't you stop them, Frank?

It was their choice, Cate. Tell me, what's the situation here?

Cate!

The tent is being set up.

I've got the patients sorted into groups

according to where they have come from -

waiting room, consult rooms, acute, subacute.

We've got a list of provisional diagnoses?

Yeah, those who are happy to see their own GPs

have been marked off accordingly.

Very accommodating of them. But give them the once-over.

We don't want anybody falling through the cracks.

KERRY: Dr Campion?

I wanna see subacute and acute patients myself.

Kerry, you can't be here, this is a treatment area.

I'll chase up that Iso bed.

Don't worry about Nelson.

He's having a quiet time while I do real work out here.

Who'd want that job, hey?

They probably think we're wacko too. I'm starting to think they're right.

Look, Nelson...

MACHINE BEEPS

Hang on, mate. Hang on. He's going into respiratory failure.

Mr Alvarez, can you hear me? Mr Alvarez?

He's unresponsive. Prep a size-eight tube.

Coralee, open your eyes for me. That's it. Good girl.

Stay with us, Coralee.

I can't go any faster, you tool.

How is she doing?

BP has dropped, 95 over 55.

Back off.

More Hartmann's? Please.

How long until we get there? I don't like this ECG.

About three minutes. Step on it.

I can't, we're on spinal precautions.

Yeah, well, I'm on keeping-her-alive precautions, remember? Step on it.

RADIO: Saint Angela's has gone to Code Black. Please divert...

Better make that 15.

That'll be the SARS alert kicking in, screening airline passengers.

You'll have to put your foot down now, Stu.

CAR HORN BLARES

(man yells abuse)

Idiot!

VON: Cate, have you seen... Righto.

Hey, Kerry. Nelson is still inside.

He said he'd meet me here. He hasn't showed up.

Okay, just stay calm.

How am I meant to stay calm? Nobody tells me anything.

I'll drop my things and find out what's happening, okay?

Sorry about that. How did you do this?

I tripped in the garden, or was it the kitchen?

Either way, with your history of osteoporosis,

it's probably fractured.

Do I have to wait much longer? I've been here hours.

I'll see you when I can. When you can? I heard the same...

I said when I can! Stop being a pain in the arse. Sit over there.

I wish I brought Bozo with me.

Who's that? Your husband? No! My cat.

I was being a goose, wasn't I?

We've had word. There's an Iso bed at Saint Angela's for Mr Alvarez.

Want me to get Nelson?

I'll do that. That'll need a temporary splint.

Two other people need Radiology, can you handle that?

Sure.

Hello, Mrs Cole.

Curtis, hello?

Thanks for the message, Frank.

That's alright. She seemed a little bit worked up.

How long before we get them out? Not long. I've found an Iso bed.

Curtis! What's the matter with this thing?

I'll make myself useful. Try pressing that one, Frank.

Thanks. Curtis? Curtis? I've got an Iso bed at Saint Angela's.

I'll have orderlies on stand-by within five minutes. Okay?

Curtis?

FRANK: Curtis, answer this bloody thing!

Crackles all over. Loud rales, in and out.

He's hardly moving any air. Sats are still dropping.

Portable vent's no use. This is like trying to blow up a lead balloon.

The airway pressure's up over 50.

JVP is normal.

Where the hell's Radiology when you need them?

Stuck out in the paddock with everyone else.

He'll need an ABG.

Well, there's no point. He'll have hypoxia and alkalosis.

We can't increase PEEP.

He's deteriorating fast and we're running out of options.

We've gotta get outta here.

What about high-frequency isolation? That's for babies, isn't it?

It's worth a try.

There's a unit in Neonatal ICU - they can't have taken it with them.

I'll get it.

You stay, Vincent. You're the doctor, mate.

I'll be right back.

Curtis, this is Campion.

Come in, or whatever you do with this bloody thing.

Frank? What the hell's going on?

I'm heading to Neonatal for the high-frequency Isolation unit.

No, you're bloody not. Get out of there now!

Frank, his air pressure is over 50. He's impossible to bag.

Either we move him to equipment miles away, in which case he dies,

or grab the unit from upstairs.

Go with plan B. They shut the lifts. They lock them in emergencies.

Right, get it unlocked, Frank, I'm taking the stairs.

Listen, Curtis, get out of there.

I don't want to tell your girlfriend you're splattered all over the wall.

Frank, you beg, charm, steal, do what you got to do -

but you get those lifts unlocked

or I'll have to shove $150,000 worth of equipment

down the bloody stairs!

MOBILE RINGS

Come on, Vincent. Don't be a baby. Answer the phone.

DOG BARKS

Easy.

Easy. Support the neck.

Well, the collar was doing that.

She's not breathing. I can't intubate with the collar on.

Sorry, got it.

She's grade four.

I can't see the vocal chords. Well, extend the neck.

I can't, with her injuries we could paralyse her or worse.

Trachy? Nup. Not here.

I knew Vincent should have done this trip.

We're running out of time.

If I wasn't here, what would you do?

Intubate? And risk killing her?

Gotta be a better way. If there is, you better find it.

SERGEANT PAULIN: I don't have time for this.

Well, make bloody time. We need them working now.

You can't use lifts in a situation like this.

That's why they've been disabled.

Tell your people to stop running around in there.

If they trigger something, my guys will go straight up with them.

Okay, the lifts, please. It's a medical emergency.

Protocols are in place for a reason, Dr Campion.

And a patient isn't important? MOBILE RINGS

What? Jack, sorry. I'm in the middle of something.

Frank, what's going on?

Hang on, Jack's got a problem. Fix it.

I need those lifts working, and I need them working now.

Jack, Charlotte. What's happened?

Charlotte. Thank God! Look, I've got a situation here.

Here too.

What happens if the bomb's in the liftwell?

Check out the liftwell first.

Say it again? Uh-huh.

What grade is she?

Right. And there's laryngeal oedema?

Any suggestions on how I can keep her alive

long enough to get her to the Royal?

How far away are you? 15 minutes.

What about a Crico?

Thought about that, but I don't have the gear.

What do you need? We can cobble something together.

I need high-pressure tubing, 12-gauge cannula,

manual push valve with a pressure meter and elbow.

Heath Robinson Circuit. Right.

Jack, are you there?

The man is a senior Spanish diplomat.

If he gets blown to pieces, there'll be an international incident.

You want me to explain that to the ambassador for you?

Would you like to? Well?

Bloody hell, Frank!

ELEVATOR DINGS Yes!

Frank, I love you! You are beautiful!

God, he just can't get enough, can he?

Nearly there, you can prep. Right.

Okay. Betadine is on. Ready to go.

Okay, just like a bought one. I hope! Me too, mate, me too.

I'll let Operations know.

Hold her head really still for me.

AMBULANCE RADIO: Copy 978.

The cricoid ring is really difficult to locate.

Copy that, please keep us informed of your status.

Yep, will do, Base.

Keep her very steady.

I'm pushing really hard to get this situated correctly.

So just hold still.

Come on.

Air bubbles! I think I'm in.

Okay. Attach the O2.

Hey. Nice.

See what I can do with a chemistry set.

Nice.

Did the bomb guys say anything? I didn't stop to chat.

We're nearly ready?

You seem to know your way around that thing.

It's nurse practitioner stuff.

You've gotta get your head around all sorts of things.

How's his sats?

They've been 79% for the last five minutes.

You think this'll work? I don't see why not.

I'm setting the end core at 5cm H20.

Your baby. HURRIED FOOTSTEPS

What was that about?

I reckon that means they've found something.

Right, well, um...

Set to go.

You just need to make sure that his chest wriggle is even and bilateral.

Chest wriggle. That's cute, mate, really cute.

Don't move.

Ow! I said don't move.

Keep still, Mr Cole.

Easy for you. It ain't your backside getting poked.

Next time, look before you sit on a broken bottle.

Frank. Did you fix Quade up?

I hope so.

Dress that. Get a tet tox, then he can go.

Sure.

What's going on in there? I know as much as you.

Have the police found Beth? I said I know as much as you.

Is Vincent still in there?

Frank, someone should have got him out, he's not thinking straight.

Easier said than done, Charlotte. You know what he's like.

Once he gets an idea, there's no shifting it.

Yeah, I know.

Okay, tet tox. Cate, you wanted this?

Yeah, thanks, Von.

Cate!

What's going on, I heard something about a bomb.

We've been here most of the shift. Jess, come on.

Someone will be with you shortly. CRASH!

Hey... Where do you think you're going?

Something's going on. I want to find out what.

Well, they won't tell you anything. We have to do something.

There is nothing you can do. If something happens to him...

Nelson? He's got himself out of worse scrapes than this.

Really? Worse than being stuck in a building with a bomb?

I can't lose him, Von. And you're not going to.

MACHINE BUZZES LOUDLY Taking the mPaw up to 10.

It's hard to tell what's going on. Sounds like an engine room.

Yeah, it gets like that.

Sats are going up.

This was a good call.

I hope so. Used up a month's exercise on six flights of stairs.

SINISTER MUSIC

It's time we phoned home.

Frank, is there something you're not telling us?

It's like the bloody Boxing Day sales here.

No-one said anything to me, Curtis.

I'll rattle the cage and get back to you.

If this isn't a... A hoax.

..we might want to think of ways of protecting ourselves.

Come on, Army man. Got any bright suggestions?

Nelson, we're at the bottom of a seven-storey building.

If it goes off, we're history.

FRANK: Curtis, they've found a bomb. It's in the Common Room.

STUART: 978 to Base. We remain stationary at...

JACK: Bags. Something's wrong.

Hang in there, Coralee. Come on, Coralee.

Turbulence with each ventilation. Sats are dropping.

Her neck's swelling. So it didn't work?

We're tracking air subcutaneously. We're pumping it into tissue!

I've missed the placement of the cannula!

Try again. We haven't got much time.

Alright, I'm on it.

Hold her head steady, while I get the old tube out.

How long? When you need it, it'll be done.

Ready? Got it.

Okay.

Stuart. One sec.

Hurry up.

TENSE MUSIC

He's stabilising.

(sighs) So far, so good.

They're doing an awful lot of running.

Yeah.

I guess they'll be organising robots to check it out.

And then what? It depends on the device.

Mate, I've gotta ask...

..this woman - what the hell were you thinking?

Honestly? I don't know.

It seemed like a good idea at the time.

I guess I'm not one to judge.

I've made some pretty stupid decisions in my life.

Then again, I had the excuse I was pissed.

Yeah, been meaning to talk to you about that.

If we actually manage to get out of here,

I can't even buy you a beer.

Right now, I'd probably take a slab. (laughs)

Vincent, you can't take responsibility

for the choices other people make.

Easier said than done, right?

Nelson, why don't you get out of here?

The situation is over, he's stable. For now. What if he arrests?

How would you handle that?

Plus, I'm the only one that knows the ventilator?

Will you at least call Kerry?

Tell her what?

Bloody typical, you know.

I finally find someone I can spend the rest of my life with...

..and it could all be over in the next 10 minutes.

POLICE RADIO: Seems to be a remote triggering device.

Roger that, Portable Four. Stand by. FRANK: What does that mean?

That means whoever set the device is probably watching us right now,

meaning they can set it off any time.

Just like Beth's car bomb.

Alright, minimum personnel. Set up screens.

We'll organise robotic detonation on your call.

You're setting it off? I want my people out now!

Calm down. Don't say that. I want them out!

This is my show, Doctor. Work with me. We'll get them out, okay?

Now, where are these lockers in relation to your staff?

If the bomb's in the Common Room, that's here, staff are here.

They're not far enough away. Put them on stand by.

Now they move when I say so,

and when they do I want them to move fast.

Right.

Curtis.

Thought you'd forgotten about us, Frank.

What's the status of your patient? Stable at the moment.

How soon can you be ready to move? What's going on?

They're telling us it could blow any moment.

I don't want you in there while they're dealing with it.

The feeling's mutual.

You'll get our signal. When you get it, move fast.

Frank, we've got a problem here,

we've got a patient hooked up to the HFOV unit.

We're not going anywhere.

Put Hughes on.

VINCENT: Frank.

Is Alvarez stable enough to take off the unit?

Nup, no way. Get him off it.

Impossible, Frank, he was bad before we connected him.

This isn't a bloody debate, Hughes! Just do it!

You load up all the oxygen and monitoring equipment.

I'll wind down the machine.

Hopefully his airway has improved enough for bagging.

Sats are bottoming out.

I think I was too high last time.

This should be just right.

Jack... I know, mate, I know.

Okay.

Just keep it still. Yep.

Alright, go.

No, no, I don't want to pump air back into the tissue!

Hang on.

Bilateral entry, you're in.

Keep her very still.

Step on it, Stu!

SIREN WAILS

So, what do you think? MAN: Payload looks big.

We're assessing it now.

I'm not sure how stable this thing will be.

Copy that.

Sats are dropping. 86.

84.

FRANK: Curtis, get out now!

I've got people who'll help you when you clear the building.

Curtis?

We can't, Frank.

Listen, don't argue with me.

The damn thing's going to blow. Get out.

We have to reconnect Alvarez or we'll lose him.

Don't be a bloody idiot.

Curtis? Curtis?!

Chest wriggle is equal. Sats are looking good too.

Just as well we got him back on or he'd be dead.

It's quiet out there.

Nelson, come on. Why don't you get going?

I'm serious. Go, go.

I can't leave now, what if he... If he arrests?

If the bomb goes off, what difference will that make?

Yes, I'm sure. Get the hell out of here.

Go!

Where the hell are they?

Come on, come on.

Thank God.

Nelson!

He's got to be decontaminated first, alright?

Bloody Hughes.

MOBILE RINGS

Have you had an exciting day, sweetheart?

What are you ringing for, Beth?

You ringing to tell me you're about to press the button -

well, go ahead, do it!

You are a bit grumpy today. Just do it.

Believe me, I'd welcome seven stories of concrete on me,

because that'd be an end to it.

Do you understand?

You can't hurt me any more, because I don't care!

Just tell the spacemen to stop panicking. It's not a bomb, okay.

I'll talk to you soon, sweetheart.

(yells in frustration)

I want this place back in shape inside 20 minutes.

Move it.

Are you okay? Fine.

CHEERING

Anything for a bit of attention. I couldn't help myself.

Von, where are those PSAs?

That cubicle's gotta be thoroughly cleaned.

It had a probable SARS patient in it.

What on earth does she see in him?

God only knows.

Hey, need a hand?

Hey. No, I think it's just about done.

I get go home and put my feet up!

Okay, you can stop now. I'm very jealous.

MOBILE RINGS

Hm. What?

It's Vincent. He wants to meet me for a drink.

If anyone deserves a drink, he does. Yeah.

Let him know we're all behind him. I will.

And let me know what happened tomorrow.

Alright, well, have a good one. See you, Jess.

See you.

Hey! How'd the Crico go?

We managed to get to the Royal in one piece.

STU: It was an experience.

These two improvisers were pretty damn good.

Well done!

Hey, Vincent. Heard you had a fairly exciting day.

Mate, it was a day I could have done without.

How is the patient? Breathing.

Charlotte, stop gasbagging and take the handover.

Take your hand off it, Frank. I heard that.

Hey, what are you doing here?

Shouldn't you be on your second beer by now.

Sorry?

Cate got your message. She's gone to meet you for a drink.

I didn't send her any message.

TENSE MUSIC