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Previously on All Saints...

You can do something for me
that no-one else can.

You can be my sister...

And that's something I've wanted
my whole life.

I have a very well-stocked mini bar
in my hotel room.

Your place it is then.

Is that the same shirt
that you had on yesterday?

You couldn't do anything
about his condition,

but I saw you with them, you were...

You were fantastic.

The last time
we had a conversation like this,

we took a taxi ride
back to your house.

Goodnight.
Goodnight.

CLOCK TICKS

WATCH TICKS

(sighs)

THEME MUSIC

(sighs)

Hey, hey, come on.

Come on. Wake up.

Frank's in and he's on the prowl.

(yawns) Five more minutes.

You always say that.

Oh... Trust you to remember.

You've been here all night?

Yes.

Hendo had to go home,
so I did his shift for him.

(stretches)

I've got to go to the canteen
and clog my arteries,

so...do you want anything?

No, I've eaten. Thanks.

DOOR SHUTS

Still haven't had the
'Guess what, Jack' conversation yet?

Good morning to you too.

I take that as a no.

You know what, Charlotte, I think
he really deserves to be told.

It's not that simple, Vinnie.

I think it is.
You know, if it was me...

Well, it's not you.

No, but tell me honestly,

if you jumped into bed with some
woman for a one-night stand

and she turned up
and said she was pregnant,

would you be okay with that?

No, I didn't think so.
Okay, point taken.

If I tell Jack,
I'll have to tell Terri and...

What are you going to do -

you'll turn up in a mumu
one day and let them guess?

You're funny.
Yeah.

I'm waiting for
an appropriate moment. Okay?

JACK: Mr Surtees in bed 10,
he's down at X-ray.

He presented with intermittent
abdo pain and vomiting

and is nil by mouth.

I've charted him up some maintenance
fluids for when he gets back.

Okay. You always do that.
Do what?

You pick away at it from the outside.

Because the good bit
with the custard's in the middle.

Do you want some?

FRANK: I'll have it.
Hey.

I'm doing you a favour.
This stuff is poison.

Get back to work, stop gasbagging.

We were talking about work.
Pull the other one.

Thanks.

We've got a incoming MVA -

car versus tree,
lower limb injuries, ETA 10 minutes.

Thank you.

What's with you and Dr Wonderful?

Oh, I have no idea.

He's been acting like this
since he took my appendix out.

Maybe you've got ugly insides
and that turned him off.

Don't you have
something useful to do?

(sighs) Jack, got a patient for you.
Mmm?

Richard Abbott, bed six. He's a
walk-in. Got problems downstairs.

GRAHAM: I know what it is
and how I got it,

so if you can just give
me some pills...

I can't prescribe anything
until I've examined you

and taken your history.

Why do you need to take my history?

I'm just going to be in and out.
Hopefully.

I'm just going to take
your temperature again.

MONITOR BEEPS
I won't be a sec.

I really need to get back to work,
guys. I'm self-employed.

We'll be as quick as we can.

Febrile - 38.2.

You've got a temperature, Mr Abbott.
We need to run some blood tests.

Do you have to?
Afraid so.

From your description, it sounds like
you've got a pretty bad infection.

To treat that,
I'll need to know what it is.

How long will that take?

We'll know more
once I've examined you.

Just hop down and I'll have a look.

Ah, come on...
I'm not going to take off my pants.

I mean, a guy's privates
are just that, aren't they?

I can't fly blind, Mr Abbott.

Alright.

If you're going to cop an eyeful,
you might as well call me Richard.

TENSE MUSIC

(woman screams in pain)

Nicky Ellwood, 26-year-old female,
involved in MVA. Car versus tree.

She's complaining of extreme pain
to the hip and upper leg region,

with shortening and rotation.

(screams in pain)

We'll get you some pain relief.
(screams in pain)

Sorry.
We're being as gentle as we can.

Hi, Nicky. My name's Jessica.

I'm sorry about this, but we have
to do it to examine you more easily.

Nelson, can you inform X-ray,
please,

and start her on 2.5mg
of morphine increments

until she's more comfortable.

No problem.
I'll kill him.

Was there someone else in the car?
Nope.

Was someone with you?
I wish he had been.

You're right with this here?

(sobs)

Alright, I'll take blood.

She's going to need strict
neurovascular obs on her legs.

What did the car look like?
Substantial frontal damage.

50km zone, but the coppers
said she was doing at least 100.

That would explain
the extent of her injuries.

Hang in there.
I know this must hurt.

We'll get you comfortable
as soon as we can, okay?

MONITOR BEEPS
(cries)

So when do they actually think
you'll have the money?

I have no idea, Nelson.

You know I'm not happy
about taking it in any case.

Any ideas what you're going to do
with it?

No. No ideas, Nelson.
I might look at buying a unit.

Why don't I think about it
after Christmas. Alright?

Um...James Stoner?

Mum? It's our turn.

Hello, James.
It's Jamie.

I'm Karen, his mum.
So what seems to be the problem?

He got into a fight at school.

It looks worse than it is,
but there's been a lot lately

and it's affecting his health.

Mum.
It's his hearing.

That's crap.
I don't need to be here.

I think he's going deaf.
I'm not, alright?

And you've seen your GP?
Yeah, she wasn't worried at all.

No-one will listen to me when
I tell them there's something wrong.

Please, don't ignore me too.
We wouldn't do that.

Come on, I'll buzz you through
and get Jamie a doctor.

DOOR BUZZES

Come on, what do you need
a second opinion for?

And how long is this gonna take?

I really haven't got all day.

Shouldn't be too long, Richard.
You just try and relax.

That shouldn't be a problem at all.

Dude, that's wrong.

Please tell me that's not an STD.
I want to have sex again.

It's more than that. I don't know why
he didn't come in sooner.

If my dick even thought
about looking like that

I'd be calling 000.

Reg, do you have
Richard Abbott's old notes?

Yep. They're on their way.
Great.

Can you review patient in Sub-Acute?
What's the problem?

I've never seen
anything like it before.

It's sort of localised infection
around the genital area.

Page the Urology Registrar.

I have,
but I would like a second opinion.

Oh, alright,
I'll be there in a minute.

Beaumont, walk with me.

PHONE RINGS

You look like hell.
What's the story?

Oh, you know, full-time job,
overtime, a huge study schedule.

That better not be a whinge.

Most doctors would give their right
testicle for this training position.

Me too, but I wouldn't pass the
physical. You could lend me yours.

How do you think you'll go
in your assessment?

Fine.
Good.

Screw it up and Newell
won't let you forget it.

I won't screw it up.

That's very good because that would
reflect badly on your supervisor

and since that's me,
I would be mightily miffed.

I'm on top of it.
Everything's under control.

In that case, by tomorrow morning

you can give me a list of everything
you've covered so far.

Is it alright if in the meantime

I go back in there and actually
practice some medicine?

Fine by me, Doc.

Charlotte?
(sighs)

If you need help, let me know.

I will.

Any other hits to the head
during these fights?

A couple. Nothing big.

Any headaches
or dizziness as a result?

No.

And how long
have you had hearing problems?

I first noticed it
about six months ago.

It seemed to happen
when I asked him to tidy his room

or take out the garbage,
so I didn't pay much attention.

Then about three months ago,
almost overnight, it got really bad.

In what way?

Well, that's when
the fighting started.

He was always such a good boy.
Mum!

Then he started
completely ignoring his father

and I'd have to act as referee.

That's not true.

Now he doesn't even hear
the front door

or anything his sister says to him.

Any diving or swimming incidents
around that time?

I don't like swimming much.

Well, what about ear infections?

Nup.

Okay. Well, I'll do an examination.

If you could just
unbutton your shirt for me.

Oh, come on.

You haven't got anything we haven't
seen hundreds of times before.

TENSE MUSIC

Okay, tell me
about these fights, Jamie.

There's been a lot.
That's why I've been so worried.

And what do you fight about?
I don't know. Just stuff.

(sighs) That's what he always says.

I'd better ring his father,
and let him know where we are.

He's not going to be there, Mum.
He might be.

If he's not,
you'll get upset again.

Oh, now he gets his hearing back.
I won't be long.

Righto. Well, you can put
your shirt back on.

We'll be back in a minute.

What I'm thinking...
it doesn't look good.

Should we call Social Work?
Yeah.

You know what? Hold off on that.
Let's organise some X-rays first.

Thanks.

I'm going to be sick.

Need help with a log-roll here.

We have to roll you onto your side,
which will cause you some pain.

I need some suction.
Can someone draw upon zofran, 4mg?

I'll do it.
Alright. On three. 1,2,3.

(screams)
Put me back, put me back!

I'm sorry, but if we leave you
on your back, you might choke.

(vomits)

That's it, Nicky.
Nicky's X-rays.

Oh, great. Thank you.

Okay, roll her back.

Can you get a theatre on stand-by,
please,

and inform Orthopaedics she'll need a
bilateral closed hip reduction ASAP.

Will do.

MONITOR BEEPS

How you doing?

I'm sorry, but it's hurting so much.

Don't apologise. It's okay.

Your X-rays have revealed that
you've dislocated both your hips,

which would explain
why you're in such intense pain now.

I'll send you theatre for a closed
hip reduction to relocate them.

Surgery?

Not an actual operation.

We can relocate them without surgery.

Alright?

Is there anything else
you can tell me about the accident?

I remember seeing the tree
and then my knees hitting the dash.

Do you think you might have lost
consciousness?

I don't think so. I don't know.

Was there any chance you blacked out
before the accident?

What's the last thing you remember?
Thinking I'll never understand men.

You're not alone there, Nicky.

I'm going to be sick again.

How are you going there, Richard?
How the hell do you think?

How long have you had these symptoms?

A week or so.

I've been having
salt baths every day.

I'm sorry if I'm starting
to sound like a cracked record,

but I need to get out of here.

Would it help if I called someone?

No. It's fine.

I'm fine. Don't call anyone.

Get an X-ray to demonstrate
soft-tissue collections.

Meaning?

Meaning you've got a very serious
infection, Mr Abbott.

Why did you take so long
to come and see us?

Because of what I thought
it might be.

Which is?
The clap.

And is that likely?

Well, it's possible.

It was just this once when I,
you know, didn't use anything,

but that was only once.

Once is enough.

So that is what I've got.

What we're dealing with here,
Mr Abbott,

is far more serious than an STD.

I came looking for a prescription.

If you can't give me one,
I'll get a GP who can.

We can't stop you from leaving, but
if you do leave before we treat you,

I'll expect to see you back here in
an ambulance before the day's out.

That's if they get to you in time.

This pain is killing me.
Can't you please do something?

Nicky, just give the morphine
a chance to kick in, okay?

Hey, the orthopaedic surgeon
and the registrar

are doing
a bilateral knee replacement.

They'll be a while.
Okay, thanks.

I'm sorry, Nicky,
there's been a hold-up in theatre.

You'll have to wait here
a little bit longer.

I can't believe this is happening.
Try and stay calm. I know it's hard.

This is all Baz's fault.
Baz?

My bastard of a boyfriend.

I wasn't even supposed to be in town
today, can you believe that?

I was in Byron Bay at a conference.

Gave a paper yesterday

and decided to come home early
because I missed him so much.

Walked in on him screwing some slag
he'd picked up at a bar last night.

He didn't even know her name.
It's alright, Nicky.

I'm sure you'll sort it out.

I'm doing a great job, aren't I?

Scream at him, get straight back
in the car and plough into a tree.

Nicky, listen to me.

The most important thing for you now

is to concentrate on getting
yourself better, okay?

(sobs) Stop the pain, please.
Make it stop.

Is that it?
For the moment.

Both your eardrums
seem intact and normal,

and there is no sign
of infection or inflammation.

Jamie, do you think
you have hearing problems?

I don't know.
Mum says I do, so I must.

Ah. X-ray's back.

Anything interesting?

No abnormalities
according to the report.

Mmm...

What, did you find anything?

No outer ear inflammation infection
or obstruction,

and he's passed every audio test
with flying colours.

Okay, well,
so far, it's all good news, Jamie,

so I'll go and speak with your mum,
and I'll be back soon.

Thanks.

Now what are we going to talk about?

DOOR BUZZES

Did you get hold of your husband?

He and I are forever
playing phone tag. How's Jamie?

I wanted to have
a quick word about him.

It's bad news, isn't it?

No. I have done a series of tests,
and everything seems normal.

Jamie has no hearing deficit
that I can detect.

Please don't tell me that.

He's my son, and there's been
something very wrong with him

for the last few months.

I think there is, too, but I'm not
sure that it's his hearing,

although, I can refer him
for a full audiometric assessment.

Thank you.

You probably think
I'm being ridiculous,

but it's upsetting to be told
nothing's wrong

when you know something is.

Chris says I fuss over Jamie
too much.

I'm his mum. I have to protect him.

Is your husband tough on Jamie?

No. He loves him to death.

I understand
they're both busy in theatre.

What I'm trying to establish
is if anyone else is available.

I've got a woman in agony down here

and a small window
of opportunity for treatment,

which is rapidly disappearing.

No. I understand.

Look, just get back to me, okay?

No luck?

What are we going to do?
We can't leave Nicky in agony.

I understand, Jess,
but what can I do?

Vincent?

Frank asked me to get a surgical
consult on the guy in Sub-Acute,

and I wouldn't be asking
if it wasn't urgent

because I know you're busy.

Maybe by the time I finish that,

an orthopod
will have magically appeared.

You're not going to believe this.

You can cover up now, Mr Abbott.

You guys must be taking numbers
out there.

Path results are back.

The elevated white cell count

and the presence of subcutaneous air
on the X-ray,

I think seems most consistent
with Fournier's gangrene.

Gangrene?

Good thought.
You agree with him?

We need to surgically debride
the non-viable tissue.

Surgery? I never agreed
to anything like surgery.

Mr Abbott,
we need to remove the dead skin.

You're going to cut off...

No, no.

In most cases, the penis, glans,
testes, bladder and rectum

aren't affected.

They have a different blood supply.
It sounds much worse than it is.

I need to get my head around this.
I might go, come back later.

Um, we've already explained to you

what's going to happen
if you don't get treated.

So, do we have your permission
to proceed?

Sounds like I don't have
much choice, do I?

Thought you might like a drink.

Thanks. Where's Mum?

With Dr Beaumont.

Now, do you want to tell me
what this is really all about?

What what's about?

Well, whatever it is
your being beaten up over.

Your mum's really stressed about it.

She'd be stressed anyway.

Over what?
Just a lot of stuff.

What sort of stuff?

Jamie, would it hurt you
to listen to her?

I do listen to her.

Oh. So you can hear properly.

I think so, yeah.

Your mum says she has to referee
you and your dad.

Don't you get along?

We used to get on great.

But not anymore.

No.

Jamie.

Is that what this is all about -
you and your dad?

TENSE MUSIC

Look, my father's dead.

TENSE MUSIC

He died in a car crash
three months ago.

The sister and the dad?

Bus's brakes failed
as it was coming down the hill.

It crossed onto the oncoming lanes.
Didn't stand a chance.

I was just standing next to Karen
while she tried to call her husband.

Well, I still hear Morris sometimes.

And I have to remind myself
that he's gone.

That poor kid.

What he must be going through.
Why didn't he say something?

New head of the house,
protecting Mum.

At 15? No wonder
he's getting in the fights.

So, how do you want to handle it?

Very carefully.

(sighs) Look, Vincent,
Nicky's getting worse.

Her pain relief
is having virtually no effect.

Still waiting on the orthopods.

I've told them it's urgent.
Hopefully it won't be long.

Do you need an orthopod
for a closed hip reduction?

Didn't you cut a metal stake...

If you've got any sensible
suggestions to make,

then I'd appreciate them.

If not, shove it.

Thank you, Dan.
I have to work with him.

BEEPING

Frank!

Get the arrest trolley.

Looks like a anaphylactic reaction.
What were you giving him?

Ampicillin, gentamicin,
methylprednisolone.

Adrenaline 0.3mg,
methylprednisolone 125mg IV.

(Graham coughs)

DAN: He's hypotensive BP
is only up to 80/50.

Fluid bolus 500ml
Hartmann's Methylprednisolone.

Why were you giving him antibiotics
that he's clearly allergic to?

According to his records,
he's had them before.

You actually asked him
if he had any allergies?

Of course I did.
Who triaged him?

Me. He told me the same thing.

Why is the man having
an anaphylactic reaction?

We both asked him
the standard questions.

Okay, ladies.

It's your job to ask him,
my job to ask you.

Get Regina to bring in
his next of kin.

I want to get to the bottom
of this mystery.

Hey, I'll do that, okay?

Tell me you don't bring people in
here to break bad news to them.

It gets a little noisy out there,
that's all.

That wasn't a 'no'.
Have you found something wrong?

Jamie told us
about the car accident, Karen.

There wasn't any accident.

Mum, it's okay. They know.

No, it's Jamie.

It's Jamie who's sick,
and you have to fix it!

Mum!

Hey!
Mum, please!

Karen, wait.

How much longer?
Please tell me you'll fix it soon.

As soon as the orthopaedic team
reviews you.

They're finishing a theatre case.
Isn't there something you can do?

I can't stand it.

Jess?

I'll be back in a second.

Prep her for the procedure.

We'll need someone strong to assist.
Get Nelson if he's available.

You'll reduce her in here?
I am.

I don't know about this.
You should run it by Frank first.

I don't need to run it by Frank.
I won't leave her like this.

Have you ever done one before?
No.

(Nicky screams in pain)
(sighs)

Nicky, still with us?

MONITOR BEEPS

Okay. Everyone ready?

Now, Nelson, I'm going to need you
to stabilise Nicky's pelvis

by pushing down hard here, like this.

Okay.

Make sure it's strong.
I'll use a lot of force, okay?

(murmurs)

Okay, she's not fully relaxed.

Jess, can you give her another bolus
of midazolam and 2.5mg of morphine.

(sighs) The orthopods
won't be impressed. You know that.

I would rather they were all over
me than leave the patient in agony.

Jess, when you're done there,

I'll need you over here
to apply more traction.

She's done a lot of damage.
Yeah.

Came home and found her boyfriend
in bed with another woman.

He probably doesn't even know...
Wanna keep a lid on the chatter?

Sorry.

Alright.

Brace yourself, Nelson.
We'll get it this time.

Karen.

(sobs)

It's going to be alright.
(cries)

You will be alright
and so will Jamie.

You'll be fine.

NELSON: How's her obs?
Stable.

Nicky, you with us?
(murmurs)

How you feeling?

(screams)

What is it, Nicky?
What's the matter?

It's worse. It's worse than before!

Which one?
Is it both your feet?

The right.
Oh, God, do something!

Come on, point your toes for me.
Point your right foot for me.

Please, help me!

What can I do?

(screams in pain)

Get Frank.

DOOR BUZZES

You okay, Mum?

I miss them so much.

I'll take her to Psych. You're happy
to look after Jamie for a while?

Of course.

We'll look after her.

MONITOR BEEPS

Any tingling, numbness?

Yeah, in the same leg.

Left one's okay, yep?
Yeah, it's fine.

Good.

Post-reduction X-rays.

RICKARDS: Mm-hm.

Fractured dislocation
with interarticulate fragments

and an unsuccessful reduction.

Well, we'll be lucky if she doesn't
sustain permanent nerve injury.

I'll need to get her
to theatre to repair it.

A closed reduction
is a relatively simple procedure

as long as you know what the hell you
are doing, which you clearly didn't.

I would, therefore, be grateful if,

when you're prepping my patient
for theatre,

you avoid doing her
any further damage.

Please, in future,
have the professional decency

to wait for an orthopod
to guide you through a procedure

you're incapable
of handling on your own.

Good. Thanks very much for that,
Dr Rickards.

You're a very busy man,
and today's your golf day,

so I'll save us all some time.

Dr Hughes is a very fine
surgical registrar,

and I'm satisfied
that he acted in what he thought

were the patient's best interests.

I dispute that.
Thank you for your opinion.

I won't take up any more
of your time.

You. In.

Shut the door.

Look, Frank,
you don't have to say it.

Apparently I do.

If I didn't, you wouldn't sneak
around behind my back

performing procedures that should
be left to an orthopaedic specialist.

I wasn't sneaking around.

Why did I find out
until after the event?

I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier,

but as you pointed out
so eloquently,

I was acting in the best interests
of my patient.

Oh, for God's sake, Hughes!

If you'll hide behind my words,
at least get them right.

I said you acted in what you
thought were the best interests.

And you were wrong. Now get out!

(sighs)
DOOR CLOSES

This must be a nice change.

What?

You having something
to lecture me about.

So you made a mistake.

Just deal with it.

Or you could tell me
what's going on with you?

Charlotte, haven't we had
this conversation before?

No.

I've had this conversation,

and you've avoided
answering the question.

And you're going to do it again,
aren't you?

I was hoping to, yeah.

I'm worried about you, Vincent.

You're not yourself,

and you are taking risks
that you wouldn't normally take.

We haven't hung out in weeks.

Look, this is just
a complicated time at the moment,

for both of us.

Okay?

And you're still making excuses.

Just this way.

Are there any medications that
your husband might be allergic to?

None that I'm aware of.

Rich is usually
as healthy as a horse.

Okay. And he's had antibiotics
before without any problems?

A number of times.
But he would have told you that.

Yeah, just checking.
Don't get a shock.

He's hooked up to a lot of equipment,
and he's still out of it.

Do I look alright? I was crying
on the cab on the way over.

I don't wanna give him
a heart attack.

You look fine.
Good. Thanks.

MONITOR BEEPS

Is-is this
some sort of practical joke?

Mrs Abbott, what's wrong?

That's not my husband.
Are you sure?

What are you, stupid or something?
Of course I'm sure.

That's Graham, not Richard.

Who's Graham?
My husband's brother.

Why did you think it was Richard?

That's just what he told us
when he came in.

Why would he say that?

No idea.
Maybe he was embarrassed.

Embarrassed? Why?
What's wrong with him?

Actually, I can't tell you,
I'm sorry, unless you're next of kin.

He's going to be alright, though?

He needs to be admitted and then
he'll go to theatre, but hopefully...

Good. Because I'm going
to bloody kill him when he is.

You should give Mary a call.

That's his wife. Yeah.

And try not to frighten
the life out her like you did me.

Hungry?
Starving.

Good.

Take your time.

Your mum's probably got a lot
to talk about.

They're going to think she's nuts,
aren't they?

No.

No, they understand.
We all react differently to grief.

She'll be fine.

I just didn't know what to say,
you know, what to do.

I think you did very well.

Will you eat?

Did you and your mum ever talk
about the accident at all?

It upset her too much.

So you held it all in?

I used to cry about it.

When mum asked why and I told her,
she got really stressed.

So I didn't do it anymore.

Well, you see,

that's one of the things they're
probably explaining to mum right now.

How important it is
not to bottle things up,

but to talk about it...
get it off your chest.

Dad and I were always doing stuff,
you know.

Fun stuff.

But Zoe and me, we used to fight.

We used to fight, like, always.

I miss her more than I miss Dad.

I just feel really bad about
not missing them both the same.

There's nothing wrong with that.

There's something a bit special
about sisters.

I know I miss mine.

Is she dead?

Yep. Yeah she is.

You know the last thing
I said to my sister?

"Rack off, you stupid cow."

I said some pretty
shocking things to my sister.

But I reckon she forgives me.

(cries)

Let it out, mate.

SIRENS WAIL

GRAHAM: Did I hear
Jodie's voice before?

Mmm. The whole department did,
Graham.

Oh...
My brother is going to kill me.

We almost beat him to it,
thanks to you.

Why didn't you tell us
about your allergy?

I didn't know about it.

I figured if Richard
had had the antibiotics,

then it'd be okay if I had them.

Twins do share a lot of things,
drug allergies not being one of them.

So why'd you lie to us
about who you are?

That was stupid.

I just didn't know
what to tell my wife.

I've only ever cheated on her once,
you know?

Once in 22 years and this happens.

Mm. What about our reputations?

All I could think about was getting
this fixed before Mary found out.

So, please, just tell me
you haven't called her.

It's Dr Hughes in the ED.

I want to enquire about a patient we
sent up there earlier, Nicky Ellwood.

Graham Abbotsen is waiting for you.

Yep...that's great news.
Thank you. Okay.

Didn't cripple her, eh?

No nerves severed, and she's expected
to make a full recovery.

More good luck than good management,
though, eh?

I want an incident report
on that next of kin mix-up.

That's great news.
Yeah, it is.

Why do people keep lying when they
know they're going to get sprung?

Beats me.

I promise not to say it
if you buy the pizza.

Deal.

Regina, do you have
that report I was after?

Yeah, won't be a sec.

Hey, haven't you done a double
shift? You should be at home.

Yeah, I've only tried to get away
about 100 times.

There you go.
Thanks.

Do you want to get a drink,
take the edge of a bad day?

A drink?

Yep. Sure that'd be good.

And maybe if you want...

We could grab something
to eat if you want.

Okay. Yeah. When do you knock off?

Now.

Vincent, have you got a minute?

Um, Jess, I'm sorry,
I'm in a bit of a hurry.

Look, have I done something wrong?

Look, Jess, I know I've been a bit
stand-offish lately

but, believe me,
it's got nothing to do with you.

So I haven't imagined it, though?
I thought I was going crazy.

No. It's not you, okay?
Is there anything I can help with?

No. Not really.

Okay, well,
let me know if there is.

I mean it.

Look, Jess...

It doesn't matter.

I just... (sighs)

I mean, we're friends, right?

Yeah. Yeah, we're friends.

Okay.
Then that's all I need to know.

Have a good night.

You know what I hate
about medicine?

Orthopods?

Good one. No. I know exactly how bad
this is for me.

I'll toss you for the last piece.

No, you won't.

I get midnight cravings.

Okay. Here we go.

(reads) "Lament, Lancelot,
Langston" - ooh!

What?

What are you doing?

Um, eating pizza, hanging out.
Isn't that what you wanted?

Not like this.

You're trying too hard
to pretend everything's okay,

and we both know that it's not.

Okay, Charlotte, it's late.
I think I might get going.

Vincent!

What's going on here?

Alright,
things have changed between us.

I don't want them to.

Well, I'm sorry.

Vincent, hey...

You're my best friend...

..and I love you and I need you.

You need the baby's father,
Charlotte, not me.

You know that's not true.

And if you were in Jack's position...

..you'd really want to know?

Yeah, I'd really want to know.

Thanks for the company.

DOOR OPENS AND SHUTS

DOOR OPENS AND SHUTS

PHONE BEEPS

SULTRY JAZZY MUSIC

Hi, Jack. It's Charlotte.
Can you give me a call, please?

It doesn't matter what time,
I'm going to be up for a while.

I need to talk to you
about something.

Okay, 'bye.