All language subtitles for The Resident s02e14 Stupid Things in the Name of Sex.eng

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Previously on The Resident...

What happened in the elevator
stays in the elevator.

MINA:
I'm taking your pulse to make sure you don't

have an arrhythmia.

We are never gonna
have a normal life

if you keep overreacting
to every little thing.

-They found Julian's car.
-Did they find her body?

CONRAD:
Still searching.

DEVON: The landlady
let me in to get Julian's cat.

NIC: And you just
took her phone bill?

DEVON:
Look at the last number that Julian called.

It was an office at the FDA.

Is Jessie being tested?

JESSIE:
Stop going through my stuff, Nic.

Quit lying to me!
I'm done trying to save you.

You want your pills?
Take them.

(crying)

* Please don't judge me *

* I am acting,
acting differently *

* And you know me, you know *

* Know what's inside *

* Please always love me *

* Even though
I lost my mind... *

I have a surprise for you.
(moans)

I made a reservation.

To a place you've been
talking about forever.

-Stop. No, you didn't.
-(chuckles)

-At Juniper Zest?
-Yes!

How did you get a reservation
on Valentine's Day?

Ah, anything is possible

when you call
eight months in advance.

(both moan softly)

I'll have to meet you there.
I've got that...

Family Day thing
at Jessie's rehab.

Right. Well, I'm sorry.
That won't be fun.

Mm, which part?

The part where
you hear endless stories

of people hitting rock bottom

or the part where we do
family trust falls?

Oh, my mistake.
That sounds like a blast.

(chuckles):
Oh, God.

-Do you need anything?
-No, I'm fine.

* Please always love me
even though *

* I lo-I lo-I lost
my mi-ind *

* Wake up, survive,
I will get better... *

Mina's been filling me in
on everything.

-Any word from Julian?
-How's your heart?

One thing I'm a little sick of

is everyone asking me,
"How's your heart?"

-I hear that.
-(both chuckle softly)

I found your shirt.

It was still
in the guest room closet.

-Why are those here?
-Don't look at me.

They're for Gertie
down the hall.

It's a thank you
for taking Julian's cat.

Aw, Gertie's a good woman.
She deserves flowers.

As for me, I told Micah
no flowers, no cards, no candy.

(laughs)

-I'll walk you out.
-So I take it

you guys don't have plans
for tonight, then?

Oh, I don't do
corporate holidays.

Oh, she's crazy. I think
all holidays are great holidays,

especially the ones
featuring chocolate.

Look, if you change your mind
about being

wined and dined tonight,
let me know.

-* Please always love me
even though * -(whispers): Bye.

* I lo-I lo-I lost
my mi-ind. *

-Micah has a key now?
-It was only logical.

Such a romantic.

Micah and I are
right where we should be.

No drama, no surprises.

So let the man take you
to dinner on Valentine's Day.

Oh, is this Dr. Devon
I see with Miss Mina?

Hi, Gertie. I was actually
just coming to see you.

Thank you again
for taking Julian's cat.

Oh, please.
Needy Pete's a joy.

That's what I'm calling the cat.

Little kitty can't stand
to be left alone.

Here.
Gluten-free, dairy-free,

-sugar-free, still delicious.
-Hmm.

Secret recipe.

You come by and visit with
Pete and me any old time, okay?

Not on Tuesday afternoon.
That's Pilates day.

Wednesday and Thursday is yoga.

Monday and Friday is tap class.

Guess what I'm saying is
call me first.

You got it.

Thanks.

Hmm, I think she wants
to be your valentine.

Hilarious.

-You'd make such a cute couple.
-(chuckles)

Happy VD, boss-man.

What do I have today?

Uh, couple of meetings,

and tonight
that black-tie fund-raiser.

Do you need a date for that?

Lots of lonely,
desperate ladies today.

No, Grayson.

Look, don't say I'm the one
that told you, but, uh,

the 'rents
are back on the rocks.

What?

My mom's mad at my dad again.
Maybe you can get back in there.

Grayson, for someone
in my position,

tonight's fund-raiser
is as necessary as it is boring.

And consequently,
I'll be going alone.

However, you may not be aware

that I have
a long-standing tradition

of spending "VD"
with a scalpel in my hand,

so I need you to book
back-to-back surgeries.

I don't care what the specialty
is, make that happen.

-You got it, boss-man.
-Don't call me boss-man.

-You got it, boss.
-Nope.

I got your text.

You know the last person
Julian called?

I tried that number again
on the way to work,

and I finally got a person
on the other line.

It's an FDA agent
named Mark Truscott.

He was the last person
that Julian called.

-Did he say why she called?
-No.

Did it have anything to do
with QuoVadis?

No. She wanted advice.

She was thinking about
changing careers.

(sighs)
I guess that makes sense,

given what she told you
about things being off at work.

Yeah, but Truscott scheduled
a meeting with her.

And she never showed.

That's very odd.

I don't even think the police
are looking for her anymore.

It's like everyone has moved on.

Except me.

What do you think
we'll see the most of today--

suicide attempts
or proposals gone wrong?

-Such a cynic.
-How do proposals go wrong?

You know,
hot-air balloon mishaps,

accidentally drinking engagement
rings in champagne glasses,

people doing stupid things
in the name of love.

See, that's why it's better
to do stupid things

-in the name of sex.
-Hear, hear.

Hmm.

You know you're supposed
to read those first, right?

"Wink, wink."
High literature indeed.

I ordered
some special ones online.

Just for you, Irving.

(giggling)

Um, I think HR would discourage
me from reading these out loud.

What are you doing?

Well, I figure
if I'm going to accept

a fortune from
a stale piece of sugar,

I should at least have
control over what it says.

Oh, look at that.

-"Real love."
-Yeah, don't bother.

Another one with the cynicism.

Listen, bruh,
instead of focusing on

resentment over
what we currently do not have,

let's use today
as an opportunity

to celebrate what's to come.

AJ Austin, doctor of love.

PARAMEDIC:
70-year-old female found unconscious and asystolic.

A neighbor initiated CPR.

She's been down for 30 minutes.
Still no pulse.

All right, stop compressions,
hold ventilations.

Gertie.

Time of death: 9:06.

She was fine an hour ago.

How did she die?

*

I only stayed there
a little while,

but still, Gertie remembered
everything about me.

She delivered cookies
for all the holidays.

She acted like
everyone's mother.

-Except in a good way.
-(chuckles softly)

She once told me that
the boys used to call her...

-Flirty Gertie.
-(both chuckle)

(door opens)

Dr. Okafor and Dr. Pravesh.

This is Gertie's niece, Nora.

It's nice to meet you both.
Is Aunt Gertie okay?

Uh, please, have a seat.

Gertie was found unconscious
in her apartment building.

Someone called 911,
and the paramedics did

everything they could
to revive her...

...but your aunt died.

We are so sorry for your loss.

(exhales sharply)
Damn it.

Of course. Of course she died,
today of all days. Damn it.

(Nora sighs)

Now what?

Well, you were listed
as her next of kin.

Great. So who do I need to call?

Funeral home? Cremation place?

Chastain social workers
can help with all of that.

If there's someone else
you need to notify,

like other family members,
they can help with that, too.

There is no one else.
I'm her only living relative.

How long until
the insurance money kicks in?

Look, I know that she was sweet
to everyone else, but with me,

it was judge, judge, judge.

She hated every guy that
I brought home, every damn one.

But this time, I thought
she might like him.

He's nice, no kids,
owns a bike shop in Portland.

I don't make a lot
as a telemarketer,

so I was coming over today
to ask Gertie for money

to help me move to be with him,

and I don't know if she would
have said yes, but...

(groans) Doesn't matter.

This is giving me
another one of my headaches.

Where's the, um...
the death certificate?

We don't have the cause of death
yet to list on it.

She's gone.
Say she died from being old.

Calling the cremation place
to come pick her up,

so give me that
death certificate ASAP.

(indistinct chatter)

Your ortho consult's in Bay Two.

Chet Aiken, 26-year-old male,
single, motor vehicle accident.

Ugh. Boys and their cars.

Yeah. I had to put him
behind a curtain.

He was freaking people out.

(knocks)

License and registration.

They said a doctor
had to get it off me.

Well, that's true.

Looks like a clean impalement.

-Hold the door.
-Hmm?

-Think of England.
-What?

Mmm!
(grunting)

Sorry. Sorry, sorry, sorry.

-Had to be done.
-(sharp panting)

You're lucky you didn't hit
any bone or arteries.

-Do you have any neck pain?
-No.

You were the driver, right?
How fast were you going?

Um, I don't know.
I couldn't see the speedometer.

How did the door
end up in this position?

These look like
seat belt abrasions,

but they're on
the back of your neck.

Did the airbags deploy?

I don't see any facial bruising
or lacerations.

I-It happened so fast.

She was fine,
but my-my seat belt wasn't on.

You had a passenger?
Is she here?

No. She didn't want to come.

I mean, we didn't know
each other that well.

You weren't driving in the car.

Her profile was awesome.

Like, so awesome that I thought
I might be getting catfished.

Her name even sounds
fake pretty.

-Bella. Am I right?
-Mm.

And then I meet her,

and she's as hot
as she is online

and funny and smart,

and she asked me to get coffee
today, on Valentine's Day,

so, I mean, she must like me,
too, right?

She must like a part of you.

And then after coffee,
we ended up in my car.

But not-not out in the open.
We're not animals.

But one of us
hit the emergency brake.

We rolled down the hill,
and, bam, right into a fence.

It's just, I can't quite work
out the physics of the thing.

Well, the seat was here,

and-and... and she-she was,
she was strapped in, like...

And I... I was more...
I was like...

I am an idiot.

KIT:
Mm, no, you're gonna be okay.

Hello.
Dr. Hawkins.

I'm Andre.
This is Otto.

How fast can you
get him admitted?

Oh, honey, don't be so extra.
It's just a virus.

Just give me some fluids
and acetaminophen.

ANDRE:
Two years in med school a century ago

does not make you
a doctor today.

-Says you.
-Got out while you could.

Good for you. Yeah.
What do you do now?

I'm a substitute teacher.

Middle school.
That's why he talks like that.

Oh, you low-key love it.

And I want out because we've got
lit Valentine's plans tonight.

-(laughs)
-Denied.

-Wha...
-We're saving our nickels.

It's too late.
I already made a rezzy.

-All right, what can you tell me
about your symptoms? -Allow me.

He's been tired, weak, dizzy,

and some of his joints
are swollen.

Are you on any medications?

Oh, zero. I-I've been sober
for 20 years.

I don't even take an aspirin
for a headache.

-Stubborn old coot.
-Mind over matter, my love. (chuckles)

I like that. I'll be back when
I have your initial lab results.

Uh, Dr. Hawkins,
hold on, please.

We have a catastrophic
health care plan

with a high deductible.

-Joys of insurance, huh?
-Mm.

Don't worry.

I will only order tests
that are absolutely necessary.

-(sighs)
-(Otto mutters)

BELL:
Give the appy in OR Three to someone else.

I want the partial colectomy
that's on the way in.

NURSE PUND:
Yes, Dr. Bell.

(sighs)

I need to fast-track an autopsy.

Today I'm a surgeon.
Ask somebody else.

It's for a patient
who died very suddenly.

She was an active 70-year-old
with no apparent symptoms...

-70? It was her heart.
-That doesn't make any sense.

We can't know that
until the autopsy.

She was a nonsmoker, she
participated in her community,

she was physically active
on a daily basis.

Why are you still talking about

an autopsy like
it's a forgone conclusion?

They cost thousands of dollars.

Unless the family wants
to pay out of pocket

or the coroner wants it

or her insurance authorizes it,
it's not happening.

It's not coming
out of Chastain's budget

because, trust me...
it's always their heart.

Dr. Okafor.

I understand the patient
brought into the ER today

was a friend of yours.

She was my neighbor.

-My condolences.
-Thank you.

You want to talk about it?

No.

Excuse me,
I need to make a call.

(sighs)

Hi, Micah.

I changed my mind about dinner.

See?
I knew it.

Deep down,
you love Valentine's Day.

No.
But I love you, and...

you love Valentine's Day.

And life is too short.

I don't want to be selfish
and just think of myself.

MICAH:
No, you're not being selfish. You literally

think about everyone.

And I like where this is going.

So, we can have dinner

with all of the traditional
couples tonight.

Yes.
It's a little late

for reservations-- we might
end up at an all-night diner.

But if I'm with you,
it's all good.

(phone beeps)

-(laughs)
-(phone beeps)

Good news, Chet.
You're gonna be just fine.

We reduced your
wrist dislocation

and cleaned up the wounds.

We put you in a splint, and
as long as you keep it immobile,

it should heal quickly.

I'll write you a prescription
for antibiotics

so you won't get
an infection in that arm.

Thanks so much, Doc.

Oh, don't mention it.

We're a little backed up
because apparently this holiday

makes people do
oddly dangerous things,

but someone should be in
in a bit and get you in a sling,

and you can get out of here.

This is the kind of crap
that only happens to me.

I meet a hot girl,

I think she's into me,
and I do something stupid.

Well, to be fair, you did have
a slight technical malfunction

when you hit the
emergency brake. (chuckles)

-No one could've predicted that.
-Maybe.

But she wouldn't even come
to the hospital with me.

I mean, I should've had car sex
with a nice girl.

-You'll get through this.
-People like you don't get it.

I mean, you've never done
anything like this.

Well, maybe not exactly
like this. (chuckles)

You're severely anemic
and your sodium's low.

Looks like someone's getting

steak and spinach for dinner,
extra salt.

I already told you, Italian.
We have a reservation.

Otto... (sighs)
you're also showing signs

of low kidney failure, so I need
to run some more tests.

You won't be able
to leave the hospital today.

On the upside,

cafeteria makes
a mean spaghetti.

I'll bring two bowls up,
we'll pretend we're in Italy.

Remember Rome,

when the Pope blessed us
in the streets?

(laughs):
You wish.

The Pope is not known for
his great love of our people.

OTTO:
Well, maybe it's a blessing in disguise.

I can cancel tonight
and put that money

into that Alaskan tour
we always wanted to take.

CONRAD:
I'll be back when I have the results.

Oh, remember that
Caribbean cruise we went on?

Oh, how we danced.

Damn it.

No one cares about the truth,
not the police,

not this hospital.

Gertie's primary care physician

said she died
of atherosclerosis,

which she was never
diagnosed with.

Uh, it's because of her age.
We can't get an autopsy

because no one cares
what kills the elderly.

And now we're supposed to give
a death certificate

to the family that says a lie.
It isn't right.

The government bases their stats
on death certificates.

We might have to work
outside the system

if we want to get this done.

Would you consider donating
Gertie's body to science?

Chastain has a relationship
with a local university...

W-Why?

Well, you'd be helping
to educate future doctors.

Look, my head is killing me.

I'm not weeding through
a bunch of extra paperwork.

I just want
her death certificate

so I can get the money
and move to Portland.

If you donate her body, you
don't have to pay for a funeral.

And I'll get
the death certificate?

Where do I sign?

-(alarms beeping)
-(air hissing)

-What do we have?
-His oxygen levels are dropping.

He was talking about the Pope
and he wasn't making any sense,

and then he started
coughing up blood.

-(coughs, chokes)
-Oh!

Page Pulm and Thoracic.

Tell them he has
massive hemoptysis.

I need that airway cart now.

Step back.

Bronchoscope.

(quietly):
Thank you.

I need a double-lumen
endotracheal tube.

His left lung is hemorrhaging.

ANDRE:
What are you doing?

I'm inserting this tube
to block off the bleeding

and to allow the good lung
to keep getting oxygen.

-Will he be okay?
-We just bought Otto some time

so we can figure out
why this bleeding is happening.

Let's get him
to Interventional Radiology.

-Oh, hello.
-Hi.

-Surprise. (chuckles)
-What?

-Mm.
-Ooh.

(chuckles)
Mmm.

(both laugh)

-Ooh.
-(laughs)

Hold on, hold on.
Someone might come in.

Oh, so let them.
It's Valentine's Day,

-and I'm getting some sugar.
-Wait, wait, wait.

Do you want to meet
on the on-call rooms on three?

Huh? I could sneak up there
and meet you in a few minutes.

Or we could walk
up there together.

Jess, come on.
We're at work.

-And?
-And it's not professional.

(scoffs)
So what? Other people

have relationships at work.

It's complicated, that's all.

I don't think
it's complicated at all.

You come to my apartment,
you make pasta,

we watch movies, and you rub
my feet, and you like it.

-Can you...
-(indistinct chatter in distance)

(quietly):
just a little less?

No, I cannot!

What, are you ashamed of me?

That's...
No, of course not.

That's a crazy thing to say.

Okay.
Well, then let's go, right now.

Take my hand and walk
down the hall with me.

Hmm.

You know, no one thought

you were any great prize
either, Irving...

...but I did.

(phone vibrating)

Hey! How's it going?

Oh, you know, ball of fun.

Yeah, I bet.
You doing okay?

Oh, sure.

Turns out, trust fall thing--
not a joke.

-Oh. Anyone get dropped?
-No, but I thought about it.

(sighs)

You know what Family Day is?

It's a day for addicts
to blame their families

for their addictions.

I'm about to kick a few people
in the shins.

Well, that sounds about right.

(sighs)
There's more.

There's a group thing
in the morning.

I have to stay overnight.
I can't

come to the restaurant with you,
Conrad. I'm so sorry.

That's okay.
We'll do it some other time.

Oh, but you called eight months
ago to book a table.

I'll just give it
to somebody else.

Nic, really,
it's just a day on the calendar.

-Of course you need
to be there with Jessie. -It sucks.

I know.

MAN:
Door three closing.

I got to go.
Another session's starting.

-Don't kick anyone.
-I'll try.

Happy Valentine's Day.
I love you.

-Happy Valen...
-(phone beeps)

(Chet groaning faintly)

(Chet groaning, grunting)

What in heaven's name? Chet!

Chet, are you okay?
Unlock the door!

(groans):
Ow, she broke me again.

Bella, I assume.

Sorry. He said
he was good to go.

I said you had to be gentle.

It was nice to meet you.

(monitor beeping steadily)

Biopsy results are back.

He has an autoimmune disorder.

It's attacking his blood vessels

and it's what caused the anemia
and the kidney failure.

NOLAN:
Polyarteritis nodosa.

It's treatable with medication.
Once we've got it under control,

you can go back
to your normal life.

Right.

(sighs):
Our normal life.

Andre, this is good news.

Otto will recover.

I know.

But...

that's not the only thing
going on here, is it?

He's talking about a cruise
we never went on.

And about Tijuana
and this casino in Vegas.

All things we said we'll do
someday, but we haven't yet.

Now, at first, I thought
he was joking or confused,

but then I called to cancel the
Italian place near our house.

It turns out, he never had
a reservation there.

It was a lie.

Or he forgot.

Or he was drunk. (sighs)

His drinking--

that's why he didn't
finish med school.

I was young; I thought
I'd scored with this hot doctor.

Then he started lying
about where he'd been,

what he was doing.

Took me years to figure it out.

Then years for him to get sober.

And it was worth it because...
God, I love that man.

But now here we are.

I can't do this again.

Andre...

I don't think Otto is drinking.

Nothing indicating that
came up in his blood tests.

Then why is he doing this?

Tell me more about what he says.

How would you like to do
something epic and romantic

for Valentine's Day?

What do you have in mind?

Cut into my dead neighbor lady
to find out what killed her.

You're asking me
to perform an autopsy?

Since we technically
don't have permission,

we'll say
it's for your anatomy class.

So you want me
to help you steal an autopsy.

Sexy. I'm in.

(door opens)

Gather around the table.
Don't get in their way.

You know, I forgot
how easy it is to maneuver

when you're not trying
to keep someone alive.

And when you don't have to stop
to suction blood out of the way.

Are we late or something?

Did class already start?

Yeah, why wasn't this field trip
in the syllabus?

Shh. Let the surgeons
concentrate.

(gasps)
Look, they skipped the lungs.

MINA: In honor of the holiday,
we decided to start

-with the heart.
-I wanted to see the lungs.

My parents pay a lot of money
for my education.

AUSTIN: Well, you tell
your parents congratulations.

Today, they got a deal.

Most students
at your level have never seen

a fresh cadaver dissection.

You, coupon cutter,

if this cadaver had
atherosclerosis,

what would the arteries
look like?

They'd be hard and narrow.

Correct.
Now look at these babies.

They are as wide
and free-flowing

as summer water
on a mountain range.

There's no plaque at all.

AUSTIN:
Explain, student.

This person did not die
of heart disease.

If atherosclerosis
didn't kill her, what did?

I intend to find out.

(door opens, closes)

(lock clicks)

Hello?

Those candy hearts were
extremely inappropriate.

They gave me
an inappropriate idea.

See, this day is all about
couples, which, let's face it,

can be hell for the rest of us.

Now, I'm not looking
to couple up,

but I could use a distraction.

A distraction?

Mm-hmm. I'm not
in a thing right now.

I've never seen you in a thing.

You do like
sex with women, right?

Great.

Then my place, your place,
I don't really care.

Just be freshly showered,
bring your own birth control,

and no cuddling after.

It's a onetime offer, and I will
deny it ever happened.

So?

Congratulations.

You just sexed yourself
into a Galeazzi fracture,

and now I have to operate
on your arm.

(sighs):
I'm sorry.

Who does their business
in a hospital?

Do you have any idea how many
bacteria are festering in here?

One in 20 patients contracts

a health care-associated
infection.

What were you thinking?

Bella texted to see
if I was all right, so...

I thought that maybe
we could be a thing, after all.

The time for her to ask
if you were okay

was when you were removed
from her vagina

and put into the ambulance.

She didn't do that,

which means she is not looking
for a relationship with you.

But she said she never
had sex in a hospital.

There are love matches,

and there are sex matches.

You're saying that
this is only a sex match?

I'm saying this is neither.

(woman speaking indistinctly
over P.A.)

And now we get a look
inside this woman's computer.

Don't you see inside people
all the time?

We're not neurosurgeons.

We don't often get
the opportunity to witness

the majesty
that is the human brain.

*

So, as Dr. Okafor
dissects the brain,

she is using
a technique called?

Fiber tract
dissection technique.

SEBASTIAN:
She's looking for evidence of

a disease process
that could cause sudden death.

MINA:
Mystery solved.

Cause of death:
ruptured brain aneurysm.

SEBASTIAN:
Why did she have an aneurysm?

-DEVON: Any guesses?
-She was born with it?

That's often the case,
but this woman

was 70 at the time of her death.

That is a long time to live

without knowing about
a congenital defect.

She may have
some other condition

which could cause
the aneurysm to form.

In an autopsy, we have
the luxury of a deep dive.

We found no evidence of disease
in the thoracic cavity.

Now we get to explore further
in the abdomen.

Let the party begin.

*

Liver looks clear.

Kidneys do not.

What are those?

Cysts. A lot of them.

It looks like Gertie had
polycystic kidney disorder.

Can go undetected for years.

Brain aneurysms are often
complications of PKD.

It's a genetic condition.

Her niece Nora
is having headaches.

AUSTIN: Oh, well,
she could very well have

-an aneurysm like her aunt.
-MINA: Yeah.

We need to get her into
an MRI machine immediately.

I'll alert the radiologist.
We need a stat read.

And if we're right,
there's a ticking time bomb

waiting to go off in her head.

(door opens)

Why am I back in this room?

Did someone else die?

Nora, the professor of the class
you donated Gertie's body to,

he found something.

Your aunt died
from a brain aneurysm.

He also found cysts on her
kidneys, leading us to believe

that she had
polycystic kidney disease.

We think you may have it, too.

-That's crazy. I feel fine.
-So did Gertie.

This morning,
you said you had a headache.

Which I got from you,

because everything about this
is terrible.

But then you had another one
later on.

-How often are you getting them?
-I mean, most days,

but my life is annoying.
It would give anyone a headache.

Okay, we need to do
an MRI of your brain

to make sure that's all it is.

So, I don't even have
the insurance money yet,

and now I have to spend it all
on some tests that I don't need?

This is what doctors do.

I don't like overtesting
any more than you do.

But in this case,
your life could be in danger.

This is the only way
to find out.

Well, my insurance is crap.

How much is that
gonna put me back?

Okay, we can talk
to billing about it,

but, Nora, listen to me.

If you have an aneurysm
in your brain,

it could rupture at any time.

We need that MRI.

Oh, fine.

Okay.

Grab your things.

(water running)

That in there is one hot mess.

His wrist is the least
of his problems.

BELL: Yeah, I've made
some mistakes in my life,

but being that guy is one
I've managed to avoid.

So what's the rest
of your day like?

Oh, after this,

quick lap chole,
and then a fund-raiser.

Oh, Cupid Fights Cancer
in Midtown?

-That's the one. You going?
-I am.

Seems kind of silly
to take two cars.

It does, doesn't it?

(water running)

NOLAN:
This is Otto's MRI.

Uh, loss of brain volume,
the obvious atrophy.

You're looking at damage
caused most likely

by years of alcohol abuse.

(sighs) These symptoms
are just surfacing now

after Otto's been
sober for years.

People don't realize
the damage from alcohol

can last a lifetime.

There's no surgery.
There's no medicine.

There's no way to repair this.

Dementia's only gonna get worse.

I'll speak with Andre.

(monitor beeping steadily)

DR. GUY: First time
in a brain, Dr. Okafor?

MINA:
A live one, yes.

Ah. The vessel walls
are so thin.

GUY:
They are.

The patient's lucky
you caught this when you did.

It was about to burst.

Look, here's a second aneurysm.

MINA:
That one is smaller. Less risky.

GUY:
You know the surgical adage,

"See one, do one, teach one"?

I do.

Well, you just saw one.

Care to try doing one?

I would.

Hmm.

Isolating the vessel.

(monitor beeping steadily)

DEVON:
The surgery was a success, Nora.

You had two aneurysms,
and they've both been fixed.

And I won't get any more?

And now that you're aware
of your PKD,

you can go in for regular
screenings to minimize risk.

And it's all because you donated
Gertie's body to science.

No.

It was because of Aunt Gertie.

She was a good woman.

I will miss seeing her
in the building and...

Anyway, did you get
that death certificate?

I'm gonna need her money
to pay for this operation

and move to Portland.

CONRAD:
It's called "confabulation."

He's getting things confused,

so his brain makes up
the reality for him.

But why is it happening?

We think it's a result
of brain damage

due to his past alcoholism.

(sighs)

Sometimes the damage
shows up years later.

He's having a hard time
differentiating between

what did happen
and what could happen.

But the most important thing
to know is that Otto

doesn't mean to hurt you.

We were saving our nickels
for Paris.

For Zurich, Bora Bora, Vietnam.

I know this is difficult,
but you can still be together.

Once Otto is stabilized,
he can go home with you.

Home. We were gonna see
the whole world.

I know.
But if you want to be with Otto,

you now have to find a way
to be with him in his world.

*

(monitor beeping steadily)

Andre, why are we still here?

Did we go out
for Valentine's Day?

I-I can't recall.

Let me show you something.

*

* Follow me into... *

(Otto gasping)

Oh, it's so beautiful.

Did we go to Paris?

I-I can't quite recall.

We did go.

And it was beautiful.

(laughs softly)

(Otto gasps)

-(sighs): Oh, it's Spain.
-(quietly): Yeah.

Vejer De La Frontera.

We sat near that fountain,
and we kissed for hours.

I remember.

It was so romantic.

* Next to you *

* Walking with a ghost *

(Otto sighs)

Hawkins, I got your text.
What's good?

Eh, you know
what's happening in there?

Looks like a lot of money
spent on stock images.

That's a couple in love.

And when one couldn't
leave his world,

the other found a way to make it
better than reality.

Interesting.

Here.

Word on the street is
you're quite the romantic.

Well, I have been known
to write a sonnet or three.

What's this?

It's a reservation
for a very hot table

-at a very hot restaurant.
-Whoa. Wow.

I can't go,
so you should take someone.

You know, I hear
their scallop appetizers

actually make the angels weep.

Thanks, man, but I think
I'm gonna pay it forward

-and give it to someone else.
-Who?

Someone who's already in love.

* I am here alone next to you *

* Walking with... *

Jessica.

I want to show you something.

Before you say no, just look.

Really?

A crappy sign
and a mid-floor hookup?

Just because
it happened here once...

Jessica, wait.

I freaked out.

I thought maybe
if I went public with you,

people might think it was funny.

Because it's so funny

that someone would want
to be with me?

No. Because of me.

No one here has ever
looked at me that way,

like an option.

But I guess that's not true.

I could be with someone else,
just like you could.

But I don't want that.

Chastain maintenance
put that sign up.

-(elevator bell dings)
-They gave us 30 minutes.

*

(laughs)

You told maintenance about us?
(chuckles)

* Can you hear me? *

* Can you hear me... *

(shouting):
I'm gonna tell everyone!

(laughs)

* I am here alone next to you *

* Next to you *

* Walking with a ghost... *

Wow. Don't you look dapper.

I could say the same thing.

Could you?
You'd say "dapper"?

N-No, no, I wouldn't,
I wouldn't prob--

I wouldn't say-- I mean,
dapper wouldn't be the...

Shh.

* Can you hear a raven call? *

* Shadows on an empty wall *

* Distant even though
we lay close... *

Shall we?

* Hollow hands... *

Well, we don't want
to be late, do we?

* Can you hear me? *

* Can you hear me...? *

* If you can't feel me *

* If you can't *

* I am here alone next to you *

* Next to you *

* Walking with a ghost *

* Walking with a ghost. *

You were supposed to be at
the most exclusive restaurant

in Atlanta right now.

The restaurant
I have brought to you

is so much better,
you have no idea!

(chuckles) There's a band
playing the most romantic...

-(over stereo):
* I can dream about you * -Oh.

-...'80s pop songs.
-(both laugh)

-I'll take it.
-Okay.

We are serving
gourmet cuisine, starring

(French accent):
the string fromage,

(normal voice): uh, some sort of
processed meat stick thingy,

and two apples,
only mildly bruised.

-Very nutritious.
-Exactly.

-(French accent): And to drink,
we have the sparkling water. -(laughs)

(normal voice):
Because I have to drive back.

But if there's anything
you taught me...

Everything tastes better
in a wine glass.

* How to hold me just right *

* Moving... *

-Happy Valentine's Day.
-Mm.

* I don't see under my feet... *

CONRAD (sighs):
Mm.

(Nic sighs)

With everything
that's going on with Jessie,

I wish there was
more I could do.

I know.

But you being here
makes everything a bit better.

* I can dream about you... *

And this, I mean...

Just about perfect.

* I can dream about you *

* You know how to hold me
just right *

* I can dream about you. *

(R&B music playing quietly)

MICAH:
Uh, for the record,

I called this place,
and they said

they couldn't even get me in
until next Valentine's Day.

Lucky Dr. Austin gave us
his reservation. (chuckles)

He says to try
the scallop appetizer.

All right.

You okay?

-You're all sweaty.
-I'm fine.

Your pulse is racing, too.

No, it's not.
Please, stop.

Thank you.

Micah? Someone call 911!
He's had a heart transplant!

Wait, Mina. Wait, wait, wait.

Okay, so my pulse may be
racing a little,

and it is my heart, but it's not
because of my transplant.

Dr. Mina Okafor...

will you marry me?

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