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-[Mina] Previously on The Resident…
-I know a desperate man.

You've been a locum tenens
for the last 36 months,

hopping from hospital to hospital.

I'm Julian Booth, device rep for QuoVadis.

I was a dancer until one day,
I was hit by a car.

Total hip replacement gave me my life back
and made me a true believer.

This is a business. It's not a charity.

-How much does he make?
-A million five.

You're gonna have
to learn to work together.

-Nic, I'm trying.
-This was never our problem.

-Then what was?
-Not here and not now.

I got the cue ball curving
while chilling with Irving.

A few more drinks,
and he might start swerving.

Looking like that,
I'm surprised they let us in.

And my rhymes are so sick,
but I don't need your bad medicine.

-Oh!
-That was… was not great.

[chuckles] Well, I don't have
to be good to love hip-hop,

so put that in your pocket and lock it.

Noted.

So are we getting back
to the game or what?

-Whose shot is it?
-Mmm. Mine.

I got to be honest.
I'm pretty tired of beating you. [grunts]

Ouch. Words hurt, man.

♪ You're looking for Joanie ♪

♪ Was Joanie there? ♪

♪ But if you find Judy… ♪

That's not cool.

No, what's not cool is you
hogging the table for two hours.

Yeah, people are waiting.

And if you've been shooting
like that, you're cheating.

One foot on the ground at all times.

-I'm pretty sure I did.
-I'm positive you didn't.

Why don't you show us how it's done…
whoever you are?

Oh, what a gentleman, giving me the cue

that's loose in the middle
and chipped on top.

Every bar has a crooked cue,
and I'm looking at it.

You're not slick.

I don't… like you.

You make the shot, you get the table.

♪ That you surely don't want to find ♪

♪ You're looking for Joanie ♪

♪ Was Joanie there… ♪

-Oh.
-[chuckles]

♪ But if you find Judy… ♪

-[sighs]
-Deal's a deal.

♪ Better leave it alone ♪

♪ Leave it alone… ♪

-Have a good night.
-[Nic] You too.

♪ Leave it alone
You better leave it alone… ♪

See you at Chastain.
We start as interns on Monday.

♪ Leave it alone… ♪

Great, just what we need.

A new batch of arrogant,
know-it-all interns.

[laughs]

♪ Leave it alone, leave it alone
Y'all better leave it alone ♪

[Jessica] Hello?

[echoing] Hello?

Nic?

[giggles] Are you with me?

Irving's three-year
Chastain anniversary bash.

404 Tavern. You're going, right?

Excuse me. Coming through! [clears throat]

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

[Conrad grunts]

Linda?

-I told you, we don't have any.
-Come on. I know you have a stash.

What about my patients?
They need it as much as yours.

My patient is young, immunosuppressed,
with a history of a liver transplant.

She had a syncopal episode.

BP 82/40, heart rate 120.

Two days of vomiting and diarrhea.

-She's severely dehydrated.
-She just got married.

Help her.

Excuse me. Coming through.

Oh, miracle workers, both of you. [sighs]

We'll start getting some fluids
in your wife,

and figure out what's going on.

Thank you, Doctor.

[Irving] Glad you were passing through.
Thanks for helping out.

We're a level-1 trauma center
and we can't get a bag of salt water.

Things like this happen
in third world countries, not here.

It's gonna happen until someone in power
decides to fix the problem. [panting]

-[Irving] Where you going?
-Speak truth to power.

[opening theme music playing]

["The Marriage of Figaro:
Duettino - Sull'aria" playing]

Well, evidently, my revolving door
of assistants is either charmed by you

or asleep at the desk,
which is more likely!

Either way, I… I don't have time
for whatever this is.

The staff is hoarding
and rationing saline.

Patients' lives are at risk.

If that doesn't get you focus,
it's a lawsuit waiting.

Yeah, I'm fully aware. I have a plan
in motion. See yourself out.

Please tell me your plan
doesn't involve my father.

[headphones clatter]

How is that any concern of yours?

My father invests in companies,
he makes his money,

and then he moves on,
leaving scorched earth behind.

I can handle your father.

Then I guess we'll see.

[song continues playing]

-[song ends]
-[Irving sighs]

I got your page. Everything okay?

It is. You've been requested.

Mr. Candelora would like you
on his wife's case.

I pulled up reviews on Chastain.

Dr. Hawkins has five stars,
but Dr. Feldman only has four, so…

Don't you think we should
have discussed this first?

[laughs] What's to discuss, my love?
You deserve the best care.

You're being rude.
I need you to relax, relate, release.

[inhales deeply] I wish I could,
but my wife passed out

at a coffee shop she made me stop at
on her way to the doctor's office.

It's not constructive to place blame
during intense discussions.

We're having an argument.
Just call it an argument.

[whispering] Good luck.

Uh, conflict minimization.

It's a technique Brianna found
to keep the honeymoon alive,

even though we're still newlyweds.

The honeymoon phase is a state of mind.

[whispering] Can we please
have Dr. Hawkins treat you?

It's okay. If I ever get married,

I hope to be as good
at fighting for my wife's health.

Well, you've got some big shoes to fill.

I didn't get my new liver
from just anyone.

John was my donor.

[laughs] I didn't have a choice.
World's better with you in it.

-Back at you.
-[chuckles]

So will you let them look at your cough?

I'm fine. Um, could Brianna be
rejecting the liver?

I'll ultrasound her abdomen, send off
some labs, see what that tells us.

You sure you're okay?

I will be once we figure out
what's wrong with my wife.

I can't believe you.

-Baby, just…
-Sit down. Sit.

-[whispers] You are stressing.
-I'm not stressing.

Look. You got tubes in your nose.

Just breathe.

-[whispering] You're stressing out.
-[inhaling deeply]

-Yeah.
-I love you.

Fifty percent of all saline
is made in a factory in Puerto Rico,

which isn't operating since the hurricane.

Two companies have a monopoly on the rest.
They can't handle the shortage,

and on top of that, they're using
the high demand to drive up prices.

But I have a plan
that'll solve that problem

and also increase our revenue.

We form a consortium
with other health care providers

and manufacture saline ourselves.

You're talking
about creating a new company.

That's a big undertaking.

The numbers'll support the risk.

Oh, I'm not worried about the numbers.

You don't have enough experience
as CEO to pull this off.

You know, I have a pretty firm grasp
on what I can and cannot handle.

Well, I don't see it happening, Dr. Bell.

We're tabling it.

That's… Yeah. That's a… [chuckles]

Didn't realize we'd dispensed
with Robert's Rules of Order.

[Marshall] Very well.

All those in favor of letting Dr. Bell
proceed with the consortium?

Great. Let's turn to page two.

[Marshall] You stacked the deck.

Well played.

I'll be joining you at the conference

to meet the CEOs you hope
will be our future partners.

I insist we travel together in my jet.

Looking forward to it.

[man] I've been struck by lightning.

[Devon] I don't see burns on the skin.

-Have you had any muscle pain?
-Nope. Strong as an ox.

How about any hearing or vision loss?

Is that a crack at my age, son?

No, sir.

-Any chest pain?
-Yep.

Bad ticker.

I see you had a defibrillator
and a pacemaker put in.

-[grunts, groans]
-[machine beeping rapidly]

Oh! [groans]

See? Struck by lightning.

Your defibrillator is going off.

The pain you're feeling
is from the electrical shock.

We'll run some tests,
I'll call the company that made the device

and have them bring in some equipment
to run a diagnostic, okay?

-I got the card right here.
-Great.

I see your surgeon was Dr. Austin.
Didn't he explain how defibrillators work?

He used big words.

When he started talking,
I stopped listening.

[chuckles]

Okay. Be right back.

[Bell] Dr. Austin,

your billing with the Titian,
non-existent.

I am aware. Good talk.

The Titian's a two million dollar machine.

Chastain needs to make a return
on its investment.

Well, the former is not my fault,
the latter is not my concern.

-[Bell] Your contract has a billing quota.
-Which I exceed consistently.

Okafor, show him the numbers.

Why would I have those numbers?

Somewhere, someone's got numbers.
Take a gander. Good talk.

The quota includes robotic surgeries.

Every surgeon has learned and started
billing with the Titian except you.

Tell you what.

You find me a study that shows
that the robotic approach is better

than the standard CT surgery,
and I will consider it.

Consider this, everyone's replaceable
if they don't play ball, even you.

Good talk.

[elevator dings]

[wheezes]

I can't seem to catch my breath.

I feel like I ran a marathon.

Dr. Hawkins, do you see anything?

Well, I don't see any overt signs
of organ rejection,

but we'll need to do
a more extensive scan,

some blood work, maybe even a biopsy.

[machine beeping rapidly]

BP 85/60, heart rate 130.

[sighs]

Tamponade.

Well, how bad is this? Tell me.

Fluid has built up around the heart.

It's keeping the heart from beating.
We need to drain it.

Let's get her upstairs.

It's gonna be okay.
It's just a bump in the road.

-Team JohnNa can handle this.
-You know I prefer "BriaJohn."

[chuckles] I'm good
with whatever you want. [coughs]

I still don't understand
about the fluid around her heart?

Been there for weeks, getting worse.

Is this related to her transplant?

[Conrad] Not sure yet,

but certain medications or inflammation
can cause fluid to build up.

We'll send out the fluid
for analysis to figure it out.

[John] Dr. Hawkins, you're…
You're a resident, right?

Shouldn't an attending be
supervising this procedure?

You strong-armed
Dr. Hawkins into taking my case.

Now he's not qualified to be my doctor?

Hey, don't worry. I've done this
procedure hundreds of times.

She's in good hands.

I should know. I was there the first time.

[sirens wailing]

Sounds like a pericardial tamponade.

[machine beeping rapidly]

[glugging]

You're right.

I need an 18-gauge spinal needle
and a 60cc syringe to drain the fluid.

Whoa. You're an intern.
You can't do procedures unsupervised.

While we wait for the attending
to come down, the patient'll die.

So, you help me, or you get out of my way.

Careful. You're gonna need people like me.

Somebody get me an IV.

Looks like you just went rogue
to save a patient.

Wouldn't be the first time.

Whenever you're free, I'd like…

Friday at 8:00 p.m.
I'll eat pretty much anything.

I hate white tablecloths, keep it casual.

[John] Thank you.

I've been looking into the three CEOs
you said were interested

in starting a new saline company
with Chastain.

Not necessary. I'm handling it.

Sarah?

1947 Sager.

Thirty grand a bottle.

So, you're meeting them
at the conference to pitch them.

Yeah.

It's a big deal. A lot at stake. Nervous?

You know, when you've held
someone else's life in your hands

as many times as I have,
you don't get nervous.

Then, to a successful pitch.

You know, we want the same thing
for Chastain.

In one instance, we temporarily disagree.

Let's move on.

Club soda.

[robot whirring]

Okafor,

I better be here
to watch you build a Barbie Dreamhouse.

You're not. You're here
to learn how to use the Titian.

Did you not understand me earlier?

I'll try using different words.

I operate with these.
They're better than any robot.

Yes, I understood you.
Did you understand Bell?

Uh, his mouth was moving,
but I wasn't listening.

Everybody loves a shiny toy.

They'll spend double, triple, thousands
more for a mindless, metal cyborg.

But the patient's outcome is no better.

This thing is
a two million dollar rip-off.

Hmm. You pretend to have high-minded
motives for refusing this machine,

but I know the truth.

You can't do this.

I can teach you.

Be careful.

[sighs]

Let me introduce myself.

Ugh!

I am Dr. AJ Austin,
triple board certified,

named top CT surgeon
by U.S. News & World Report four times.

Chastain has given me
the nickname "The Raptor."

I don't know who came up
with it, but I like it.

The raptor is a bird of prey,

ruthless, intelligent,
king of the sky, slave to none.

[whirring stops]

So…

let's not forget who's the teacher
and who's the student.

Lesson for today,

never underestimate The Raptor.

Irving said you haven't RSVP'd
to the party at the 404 Tavern.

Oh, sorry. I must have forgotten.

[Brianna] Somebody help!

[John wheezing]

What's happening?

He's wheezing.
We need to get your husband to the ER.

Coming in with oxygen.

Let's get him up.

Okay. All right.

-[gasps]
-[Conrad] Here you go.

[Nic] There we go.

-[Brianna] I want to be with him.
-No. It's better you stay here.

-You take him. I'll stay with Brianna.
-[Conrad] Okay.

Okay, thank you.

They've stabilized him,
and he's being admitted.

[sighs]

So, what now?

Well, since John's experiencing
the same pulmonary issues as you,

I'm wondering
if you caught the same infection.

You said you got married recently.
Where did you honeymoon?

The Big Island, Hawaii.

Spent most of the time in the hotel.

I feel so selfish…

not making him see a doctor.

[breath trembles]
I had no idea he was this sick.

John loves you.

I'm sure he was just trying
to show you that by putting you first.

He feels guilty.

He cheated on me when we were dating,

and I left him.

We weren't together anymore
when I was diagnosed with liver disease.

And yet he still volunteered
to be your organ donor?

It was the worst time in my life.

I don't know where I'd be
if he hadn't been there.

-[door opens]
-[footsteps approaching]

New Year's party started early.

-Sorry.
-No, it's not your fault.

You've been amazing.

Conrad, I have everything I need.
I'm okay.

You don't have to stay here all night.

I'm not going anywhere.

-Wish there was more I could do.
-[glass clatters]

I felt off yesterday.

Conrad, I'm so sorry. [sighs]

Please, don't.

I should've gone
to see my doctor. [sniffles]

The miscarriage is not your fault.

There is nothing anyone could have done.

These things…

they just happen,

and no one knows why.

[Nic sighs]

What would you have wanted to do?

We will get through this.

Mr. Yokum, this is Julian Booth,
device rep from QuoVadis,

the company that made
your dual pacemaker and ICD device.

She's here to check it
and, if necessary, help us fix it, okay?

-Yes, sir.
-[Devon] Perfect.

Nice to meet you, Mr. Yokum.

Hi, sweetheart.

You're about to unbreak
my metal heart. [chuckles]

-You call me Hugh.
-[laughs] Okay, Hugh.

-May I?
-Yes, ma'am. Thank you, thank you.

This will be quick and painless,
I promise.

I can wirelessly pull information
from the defibrillator's hard drive.

[machine beeping]

[beeping stops]

The defibrillator is misfiring.
It'll need to be replaced.

Was this implanted at Chastain?

Dr. Austin put it in. Big guy.
Rude. Took my hat away.

Dude tried to wear a cowboy hat in the OR.

[chuckles] I'll get started
on pre-op labs.

Good. Schedule surgery
as soon as they come back.

-Do you have a replacement for the device?
-Ready to go.

Alert me if there are any complications.

I was with Hugh
when the defibrillator went off.

It seemed extreme to me.

Are there cases when
an ICD device misfired so badly

-the shock killed the patient?
-I've never heard of that happening.

But it is possible, isn't it?

There's a phenomenon known as
"The cure is the cause."

The treatment results
in more problems than the disease.

That's not what's happening here.
I think you're overreacting. [chuckles]

All right.

[indistinct conversation]

I really don't understand
your problem with the Titian.

It's capable of steady
and precise movements.

Oh, yuck. Look who's toeing
the company line. Ooh!

I don't want him to fire you.
Do what Bell wants.

Human hands, robotic hands,
cutting is cutting.

Pay attention, Okafor.

Robots literally and figuratively
stand in between me and the patient.

So, no, all cutting is not the same.

Not to me. And it shouldn't be to you.

And trust me, Bell is not gonna fire me.

-I am too valuable, and he knows it.
-Yeah.

His ego is as big,
if not bigger, than yours.

Firing you may not be the smart thing,
but he'll do it just to prove a point.

That point would be?

That he is the most powerful person
in the room.

So if you don't sacrifice your beliefs,

the next stop on your locum tenens journey
will be Who Cares, New Jersey.

So, what you got against Jersey?

We compared your X-rays and other tests.
You both have pulmonary damage.

We believe it's because of an infection,
but we don't know what caused it.

We'll look at your travel history,
see if anything sticks out.

Even though Brianna
has a compromised immune system

due to the drugs she takes
to avoid organ rejection,

John's lungs are in worse shape.

[Nic] Which may mean
that John got the infection first.

Something you want to share?

[groans softly]

I have a crazy itch down there.

All right, let me see.

You have a rash.

Since we share all our symptoms,
why don't I have a rash?

Maybe John got his
doing something without you.

We were on our honeymoon,
we did everything together.

Didn't we?

You didn't sneak out of our hotel room
while I was asleep?

That's not an STD, is it?

Let's not jump to any conclusions.

-Who is she?
-Keep your oxygen mask on.

[Brianna] What, the waitress
from our hotel?

The guide from our tour?

-[gasping]
-[machine beeping rapidly]

John. John?

[Nic] We need to intubate.

Seventy of roc, twenty of etomidate.

John!

What's going on?

He can't breathe.
We need to do it for him.

John.

I am thrilled you've agreed, in principle,
to partner with Chastain.

We'll produce our own saline,

get out from under monopoly,
help our patients,

and make a few dollars along the way.

-Cheers.
-Hear, hear.

So sorry to intrude on the celebration.

Everyone, this is Marshall Winthrop.

He is the chairman of the board
at Chastain Park Memorial.

These three amazing CEOs…

Oh, I know who they are.

Apparently better than you do, Randolph.

Dr. Curtis, does your board know

that you're being investigated
for massive tax evasion?

Mr. Price, you have quite the résumé.

BA from Harvard. MBA from Wharton.

Tell me, how is the weather in Arizona,

where you actually went to college?

And Kevin Finnerman,
you have driven your hospital

to the brink of bankruptcy

with administration overhead that
crushes what you spend in patient care.

You don't have the coin
to partner with anyone.

Stick to what you know

and leave the business of business
to the big boys.

John's getting a chest CT
and a little test for STDs.

Syphilis or chlamydia
could explain his symptoms.

Yeah. And if he passed something on
to Brianna, it'll explain hers, too.

You okay?

She was holding on to a honeymoon,

when maybe there never
should've been a marriage.

John says he's changed.
Give him the benefit of the doubt.

They went through so much. Things changed.
I'm not sure that people can.

Are we still talking about the patient?

We broke up because we had issues,
and then Lily died,

and your dad came back, I got arrested.

If those things didn't happen,
do you think we'd be back together?

Uh, yes.

Of course.

Don't you?

I don't know.

I'll let you know
when John's results come in.

[applause]

Thank you so much. Thank you.

I'm honored to be here
among the tribe I value most,

doctors, health care professionals,

dedicated to making
their patients' lives better.

We make decisions
when a life hangs in the balance.

We treat and cure, all while risking
unfounded blame and lawsuits.

But I'm here today
not to list our challenges and virtues

but to issue a clarion call
to this group that I consider heroes.

It's time for us to suit up
and take on a new fight,

and we need to do it together.

Because bad things
are happening in our world,

and we can't fix them
because we've lost control.

We've surrendered our power to
the medical industrial complex,

and it is time to show those who would
stand in the way of the common good

that we will no longer surrender.

It is up to us, not ignorant businessmen,
to fight that good fight.

I suggest we can do it
by solving a simple problem.

Hospitals cannot get ahold

of one of the cheapest
and most effective treatments on Earth,

saline solution.

There's a handful of companies
that control the market.

They hold us all hostage.

We need to change that.

Dr. Conrad Hawkins. I got your page.

The Raptor is here to help.

Let's just say I'm embracing the nickname.

Our patient has acute respiratory failure.

I'm aware.

Listen, as someone who has gone
toe-to-toe with Bell and won,

I need your advice
on how to handle a situation.

He wants me to start
billing with the Titian.

It's a machine I loathe
as if it were a real person.

I agree.

But if I don't use it,
he says he'll fire me.

You got a choice to make.

You do what Bell says and save your job,

or stand up for your principles
and risk getting fired.

-That's not the answer I was looking for.
-That's all I got.

Whoa. Looks like your man John
needs a bronchoscopy, stat.

Look at those lungs.

Most of it looks chronic.

This means John's health was
impaired before his honeymoon.

Oh, long before, brother.

Based on this scan, I'd say his lungs
have been taking a beating for years.

But why did their symptoms develop
after they got back from the honeymoon?

Well, I don't know, but the Raptor
does not envy you right now.

John's organs are shutting down.
His lungs, his kidneys.

[Punjabi song playing]

-Did you get Hugh's pre-op labs back?
-[song stops]

-Um… any second.
-[taps key]

I'm sorry if I was a little short earlier.

I love my work. I get defensive.

Understandable.

Admirable, too.

I hear you have a wedding coming up.

You studying up to do a Bollywood dance
at the reception?

[laughs] Yeah.

My fiancée, Priya, insists.

I don't want to disappoint her, but I…

-I have two left feet.
-[laughs]

Well, maybe I can help.
I was a dancer, remember?

-[machines beeping rapidly]
-Page Dr. Austin.

His heart rate's dropping.

Get the pacer pads.

His device has completely failed.

Start pacing at 80.

[beeps]

-[thumps]
-Can we sedate him?

His pressure's too low.

-It's not capturing.
-Pravesh, talk to me.

-His device isn't working.
-He needs a transvenous pacer.

Well, in my infinite wisdom,
I ordered these on the way down.

Pravesh, suit up.

I'll talk you through it.
Come on, let's go.

[Austin] Now,

access the right internal
jugular vein with the finder needle.

Good. Now advance the guidewire.

Okay, and guide
the catheter over the wire.

-Remove the wire.
-[monitor beeping]

Stay cool, Pravesh.
Don't look at the monitor.

Listen to me.

Now insert the wire
and inflate the balloon.

Grab the pacer generator.

Set the heartbeat to 80,
and the output at ten milliamps.

[generator whirring]

[Austin] Slowly advance, Pravesh.

Keep going.

Keep going.

There.

[monitor beeping regularizes]

Blood pressure's back to normal.

Deflate the balloon.
Dial back on the output.

All right, let's get this guy
up to the ICU and change his device.

[exhales deeply]

But for now, you saved his life.

Well done.

You're a natural.

I'm ready to leave the ICU?

Yes, but we're still gonna keep
a close eye on you.

I feel bad for leaving him.
I should be doing something.

The best thing to do is figure out
what you've been exposed to.

John's lungs were severely damaged
long before your honeymoon.

But your symptoms didn't start
until after you returned home.

We're missing something.

I told you everything
I can remember about our medical history.

All right.
Well, then, let's trace backwards.

When was the last time you were sick?

Uh, we both had a cold around the holidays
and a bout of food poisoning a month ago.

-From what?
-Undercooked chicken.

John took it off the stove too soon
because it was smoking out the kitchen.

I lived with him in that house
for two years,

and every time he cooks
something with oil,

the whole place smells like smoke again,
which makes John's cough even worse.

You mentioned his cough.
Has he had it a while?

Yes. It's been on and off
since he bought the house three years ago.

We tested it for mold
but didn't find anything.

I have the same cough, but we figured
it was just some sort of allergy.

We don't normally do house calls,
but do you mind if we go have a look?

[Bell] You're late.

I had a few last-minute deals to shore up.

So, just for your information,
after my speech,

six new CEOs expressed interest
in starting our own saline factory.

We won't need them.

I just bought a manufacturing company
to produce our own saline,

and I'm working on getting
fast-track approval from the FDA.

So you bought a factory…

threw away a much larger opportunity
just to keep me from having a win.

I got into a business
with a proven track record.

It's not all about you, Bell.

That's something you seem
to have a hard time understanding.

Club soda.

No weird smells. No animals.
I don't see anything hazardous.

John's STD test came back.

Negative.

[sighs] Brianna will be relieved.

Maybe he did change.

Testing negative does not mean
that he didn't cheat,

but we'll give him
the benefit of the doubt.

Still, it can't be easy for her,

she never forgot how their relationship
ended the first time.

Kind of like you never forgot
what happened at the 404 Tavern.

Wish I could.

Seriously, none of them?

-None.
-Not even the first three.

-I don't like lightsabers.
-Ugh.

Okay, what about Battlestar?

The concept of girl Starbuck,
boy Starbuck, that means nothing to you?

What?

Wow. How has this never come up?

I wish it hadn't.

Okay. Clear your Saturday and your Sunday.

Movie marathon. Me and you.
It's happening.

[both laugh]

-You and me.
-Uh, all right.

I'm gonna need more beer for that.

[both laugh]

Pick your franchise.

["Who's Been Fooling You" playing]

♪ Baby… ♪

Hey! What the hell are you doing?

Hey, hey. Whoa, whoa, whoa, Conrad.

[man grunts]

[lock clicks]

Conrad, stop. Open the door.

[grunting]

Do exactly what I tell you to do.

You go out there
and you apologize to the lady.

-Unlock the door.
-[Nic] Conrad!

I'm really, really sorry.

Stop it.

He put his hands on you.
What do you expect?

Don't pretend this has to do with me.

It's not the first time
I've seen you lose it.

Let's get out.

-I'm fine.
-No, you are not fine!

Nic, okay, I overreacted, but you…
You're doing the same thing right now.

The way you handle things scares me.

-That's not fair.
-Whether it's Afghanistan,

losing the baby…

-Don't.
-No, you need to hear it.

'Cause that's the truth.

You bottle everything up inside.

I never know what you're thinking,
what you're feeling,

and now this?

Dragging some guy into a bathroom

because some bomb goes off in you,
and I can't see it coming?

This is not normal. [breathing heavily]

[sighs]

I'm sorry, Conrad. I can't…

I can't do this anymore.

[Conrad] I'm not the same guy
I was back then.

And I want to believe that.

-I hope it'll be different.
-It will be.

Because I'll be different.

Do the work, get the help.
You make me want to be a better person.

That's one reason why I love you.

I know you love me,
and I know… [inhales deeply]

that you believe everything you just said.

But if this is gonna work,
you need to believe it too.

Yeah.

Sorry, I just

realized there's pottery
all over the place.

[pot clatters]

And I think they make it themselves.

Maybe somewhere in the house.

Only one place left to look.

You developed a condition
called chronic silicosis,

scarring of the lungs
caused by inhaling silica.

A mineral found in clay used for pottery.

You and John have been inhaling
harmful levels for years

due to poor ventilation in your workshop.

John moved into the house first,
so he was exposed for a longer period.

And that's why he got sicker faster?

But why didn't we get sick
until after our honeymoon?

Volcanic ash is a trigger
for acute silicosis,

which you inhaled in Hawaii.

[Nic] It can take a few weeks
for symptoms to show up.

And the rash?

[Conrad] The bronch on his lungs
revealed an infection, nocardia.

[Nic] You both got it in Bali,

but it's more common for men
to develop a rash than women.

[Conrad] Silicosis and nocardia,
they're treatable.

But John's chest CT revealed an empyema,

pus and dead tissue in the lung.

[Conrad sighs]

He needs surgery.

You have my consent.

Go help my husband.

[Bell] I hear you're doing
Mr. Candelora's empyema.

We're heading to the OR now.

I assume you're using the Titian.

Well, you know what
they say about assumptions.

Dr. Austin, I was crystal clear.

Yes. You were. [inhales deeply]

And I made a medical decision
based on personal principles.

I will forever do the best job I can
using the finest tools available.

Now, I assume that a surgeon like you
would understand that.

But, if not…

fire me.

I keep my bags packed at all times.

I think that's wise.

This might be our last dance, Okafor.

[chuckles]

If Bell was going to fire you,
it would've just happened.

So, not our last dance.

[Conrad] How was the conference?

Oh, inspiring. Educational.

You know, your father's approach to just
about everything is an acquired taste.

[laughs]

I'm gonna guess he insinuated himself

into whatever your plans were
for the saline shortage.

Oh, Marshall, on his own, wrote a check,
bought a company, just like that,

to manufacture
clean, safe saline for Chastain.

We'll never be short again.

And now he'll sell the surplus
and make a killing.

You know, you better open your eyes.

He's certainly here to scorch the earth,
but trust me, he'll be sticking around

to make a mint off the carbon he creates.

[exhales]

[indistinct conversation in distance]

[Conrad] Long day?

Yeah, it's not over.

Got a couple more phone calls
to make, a few e-mails.

-You can do it tomorrow.
-Not my style.

Chastain isn't like
other companies you've taken over.

I think I can handle anything
this hospital throws my way.

Like a saline shortage?

You might not believe this,

but I have no ill intent
in starting the saline factory.

I believe you.

Well, I want to take the olive branch,
but I'm curious where it came from.

If I want people to believe I've changed,
I need to consider maybe you have, too.

[Marshall breathes deeply]

I, uh…

hope you can see now that

you're a lot more like me
than you realize.

[opens door]

Good night… son.

Good night… Dad.

[closes door]

["Phenomenon" playing]

[Devon chuckles]

Is slow dancing a part of Bollywood?

I just want to see how you move.

Get the nerves out.
We'll start with something you know.

Okay.

Sounds good.

Uh, let me just apologize in advance
for stepping on your feet.

That's not gonna happen.

♪ I can feel it ♪

Mm-hmm.

♪ Coming on ♪

♪ I think I want to change
The whole world ♪

♪ Can you see… ♪

I've been thinking about
creating my own medical device.

Watching what you do gave me the idea.

There's a secret to this.

People who dance well,
their lips don't move.

♪ Coming on ♪

♪ I think I want to change
The whole world ♪

Well, I just want to say one last thing.

[Julian chuckles]

I think you're leading.

That's why it's working.

[both chuckle]

♪ It's all good… ♪

[both laugh]

[Devon] Come on.

[Julian laughs]

Look how good you're doing.

[machine beeps steadily]

♪ I'll be there ♪

♪ Through the night ♪

♪ I can feel it coming on… ♪

You're here.

I'm not going anywhere.

Me neither.

♪ Phenomenon ♪

♪ Been living on a prayer ♪

♪ All along ♪

♪ All along, all along ♪

[indistinct conversation]

["Angels and Demons" playing]

♪ I want you to move me ♪

♪ Like we're in Babylon tonight ♪

♪ I want you to hear me… ♪

Hey.

Hey.

You're here.

I'm here.

[both breathing heavily]

I love you, too.

♪ Yeah, I said, yeah ♪

And I do think
it'll be different this time.

♪ Angels and demons ♪

♪ I have fallen ♪

♪ Kicked from heaven ♪

♪ Goodbye ♪

♪ My only sin was ♪

♪ To want you… ♪

Are you ready to go down in defeat?

People may change, but I'm not sure
your pool game can be saved.

[chuckles] Those are fighting words.

I'll let my 12-game lead do the talking.

All right. Watch this.

-Twelve ball, corner pocket.
-Difficult shot.

I seem to remember
you missing that one a lot.

Not this time.

-[balls clatter]
-[song ends]

[upbeat music playing]