- Dad, are they gonna separate you from me?
- Why do you ask that?
- 'Cause you haven't been a very good dad.
- I promise I'm gonna do better.
- It was so easy for me to see Crockett as the problem.
- Whatever happened between him and me in the past...
- I get it now.
Because the real problem was always right here.
Whatever it is you want, it isn't me.
- It's been a really good couple of weeks.
- Yeah, it has. And not just us.
Rehab... you been knocking it out of the park.
I'm really proud of you.
Hey. - Oh, hey.
Sorry, I was trying not to wake you.
- Where are you headed so early?
- To a meeting. I feel like I could use one.
- Wait a second. I'll get dressed and drive you.
- No, no, no, no, no, no. No, stay in bed.
I'll see you at work.
♪
Bye.
Hannah, you forgot your phone.
- Dr. Moody said you were the one to see...
That you'd take good care of us.
- Yeah. Moody and I go way back.
Medical school.
We used to ride motorcycles together.
- Dr. Moody rode a motorcycle?
- Yeah, but he had to give it up
when he became a pediatrician.
The stethoscope kept flying off his neck on the way to work.
Please don't give Billy any ideas.
I have enough worries with him on his bike.
- Uh-oh.
- You like riding your bike, Billy?
- Yeah, but my mom won't let me ride at night.
- Well, that's probably a good thing, bud.
- X-ray's ready. - Step back, please.
- All right, hold your breath for me now, Billy.
Ready?
- We got a couple of non-displaced cracked ribs.
The issue is
this hemothorax here in Billy's chest.
- Hemothorax? That sounds bad.
- No, it's just a buildup of blood
between the lung and chest wall.
It explains why he's been having difficulty breathing.
- But we can fix that.
We just have to drain the blood.
- Well, does that mean surgery? - Well, hopefully not.
We're gonna try a chest tube first.
Set me up for a 28 French tube.
Okay, Billy. I'm gonna bring you back.
Now can you lift that left arm for me?
- Maybe.
- Oh, yeah. I know it's sore.
All right, this next part's gonna hurt a little bit.
Think you can handle it? - I'll be okay.
That's what I like to hear.
- Billy was born with a diaphragmatic hernia,
so unfortunately, he's no stranger to hospitals.
- Aw, well, you are very brave, Billy, and you're doing great.
- Speaking of, Billy, how come I ain't ever seen
you and Spider-Man in the same place at the same time?
- Almost done.
- It must be torture to watch your kid suffer like that.
- Yeah, I'm sure it is.
- You ever think about having kids?
- Oh, no. Kids are not my speed.
- And why is that?
- Dr. Marcel...
Detective Poulson, Chicago PD. - Doc.
- And Detectives Bridges and Hayes
from the New Orleans Police Department.
- Oh, my old stomping grounds.
- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.
Well, what can I do for you gentlemen?
- I'm just an escort today. - Okay.
- Detective Hayes and I, we're following up
a detail from this cold case that popped back up recently.
- Uh-huh.
- You mind if we talk in private?
- The consultation room is free.
- Yeah, of course. Follow me.
- All right. Gentlemen.
- Cold case?
- Yeah, from a homicide from their town.
- And they came all the way up here to talk to Crockett?
What's going on?
- I don't know. They weren't willing to share.
♪
- Hey.
- I haven't seen you around the last few days.
- I've been doing ride-alongs with the medics.
- Nice of you to help them out.
- Um...
I got the last of my stuff out of your apartment, so...
Here.
♪
I know you'll be happy to move back in.
- Thanks.
I should go.
- Sexton, I need a nurse.
- Trent Sutton, 25-year-old male, GCS 12.
Vitals stable. Semi-rousable on 4 liters, O2.
- Found collapsed in the DePaul Library.
Looks like he suffered
a penetrating injury to the chest.
- Okay, on my count. One, two, three.
- Is that a needle?
- Let's get an X-ray, AP, and lateral.
Hey, Trent.
I'm Dr. Lanik. You're okay.
I'm gonna remove this needle,
Trent, but I gotta take a picture first
to make sure we're not flying blind.
- No, no! Don't take it out!
Restraints!
Get off of me!
- Let's get that X-ray already. He pushed it deeper.
- I can't take it if he won't stay still.
- Get off of me! - Push two of Versed.
♪
In.
- Look who it is. Anna Charles.
- Hi, Maggie. - Mm.
Dad dragged you into work today?
- I did no such thing. - Oh, no.
I... I like spending time with my dad.
I wanted to come.
- Anna wants to volunteer, actually.
- Oh, really? No school today?
- Not really.
I mean, my class went on a field trip to a science museum,
but I figured I'd learn more about science here.
- I don't know about that,
but maybe Deandra over in pediatrics
can use some help.
- Just so you know, this one right here,
her middle name... "Pop Quiz."
- Mm-hmm.
- Maggie "Pop Quiz" Lockwood. I'm just saying.
- That's me. - Okay.
- Come on. Let's get you a vest.
- Hey, Dan. You got a sec?
- What you got?
- Our friend here's insides.
Those are sewing needles.
Four in all, which he seems to have put there himself.
I was able to remove this one,
which was only partially submerged,
but that one there?
He managed to get all the way into his heart.
I'm gonna do a cardio workup, but after that, he's all yours.
- Does it hurt when I touch it?
- Ah, more than I'd like to admit.
- Sorry, man.
When did you first notice the rash?
- About a week ago. I was hoping it would go away.
- Well, it's good you're here now.
You have cellulitis. Bacterial infection.
I want to get you started on an antibiotic.
Roger, are you allergic to penicillin?
- Not that I know of.
- Looks like Mr. LaRusso was here about three years back.
And you were his attending.
- I... I thought he looked familiar.
- Well, I apologize for not recognizing you.
- It's all right.
I'm sure you see a lot of patients.
- Yeah.
Okay, so I see here you had a prior infection.
- Uh-huh.
- And we treated it with cefazolin last time.
- I don't remember. My mind's a sieve.
- That's all right.
I'm worried this rash is the same bacteria.
I want to make sure we stay ahead of it.
Doris, set him on an IV. - Mm-hmm.
- And, you know,
at least we know we had success with that drug already.
What's that for?
- It's just to monitor the rash.
I wanna make sure it shrinks down some
before we discharge you.
Now, your emergency contact...
has your wife listed.
Do you want us to call her
and tell her we'll be keeping you here for a few more hours?
- No, don't worry about that. I'll give her a call.
- All right then.
- Something wrong? - What's going on?
- The chest tube should've drained more blood.
- Yeah, it's been a few days since he's been hurt.
There's a chance the hemothorax is mostly clot.
Let's get him up for a non-contrast chest CT.
- I should've taken him in to see Dr. Moody earlier.
- No, you didn't do anything wrong.
Billy, you mind if we speak with your mom outside?
Okay, thanks, bud. - I'll be back.
- So if the CT shows me what I think it is,
I'm recommending surgery.
- Oh, God. - No, I know that sounds scary.
But the procedure, a video-assisted thoracoscopy,
is minimally invasive.
We use a scope to clean out his chest.
- When Billy was a baby, he had to go on ECMO.
After all the transfusions,
he developed antibodies in his blood,
I guess to help his immune system.
- Yeah, Moody told me.
But I think we should be able to find compatible blood.
- Yeah, I'll have the blood banks start sourcing
antibody-matched blood.
- Billy's gonna get the best care possible.
And nothing to eat or drink. - Okay.
- All right. - Thank you.
- I'll schedule him in in a bit.
- Sure.
Hey, Crockett. - Yeah?
- What was all that with the detectives?
- They're investigating a murder from seven years back.
- Well, what'd they want with you?
- I get the impression they think I'm a suspect.
- Why would they think that?
- 'Cause they claim to have gotten my DNA at the scene.
♪
- So... so let's talk about these needles.
Can you tell me about the first time this happened?
- I'm really embarrassed. - Trent, don't be.
If you knew how many instances of self-harm
I saw at this hospital...
- Oh, no. I wasn't trying to hurt myself.
I was trying to make myself feel better.
- Okay.
- Yeah, I'm under a ton of pressure right now.
I have to defend my dissertation next month,
and it's been messing me up.
My heart races, I get nervous.
There's this pre...
There's this pressure in my chest that I can't get rid of.
- And the needles, they alleviate that pressure.
- I know it sounds insane, but it's the only thing that helps.
I'm telling you,
there's something wrong with my heart.
- Look,
I absolutely believe that it feels that way to you,
but the EKG says otherwise.
Trent's a PhD candidate at DePaul.
And recently his anxiety is, you know,
kicking up this pretty bizarre compulsion.
- Like OCD? - Well, I mean, kind of.
But instead of washing his hands incessantly,
he's sticking needles in his chest.
You get a look at his scans? - Yes.
This needle appears to be floating free
in his right ventricle.
At the moment, it's not doing any damage,
but if it were to move...
- It's gonna get spit out into his lungs.
Could become a huge mess.
- Most likely a pulmonary embolism.
- So, can I schedule him today?
- I have reservations.
Is the patient suicidal?
- Hm, I mean, not consciously, but I can't argue
that the behavior isn't life-threatening.
- Ah, so then he may be inclined
to reinsert the needles even if we do pull them out.
How long will it take for you to assess his compulsion?
- Getting to the root of his anxiety,
remapping his coping skills...
I mean, that's gonna take some time.
But we'll get right into it post-op.
- Hm, fair enough.
I will proceed with removing the needles,
but you'll have to get his consent.
- I'll work on that.
Hey, sweetie.
- I got kicked off the peds floor.
- What?
- Deandra said that she wouldn't get off her phone.
- I thought you wanted to be here.
- I do.
I just didn't think everyone would be so uptight.
- Well, do I need to confiscate that thing?
- What... no.
- Well, put it in your pocket and keep it there.
- You know what?
Leah in the waiting room needs some help.
- Ideally something that requires two thumbs.
- Mm-hmm. She'll keep her busy.
- Okay.
- Hi. I'm Dr. Halstead.
Can you tell me your name?
- Yes, I can.
Oh, this is a test.
Right, then. My name's Christian.
Pleased to make your acquaintance.
- Pretty nasty infection there, Christian.
Is that why you came in today?
Christian? Hey.
You with me? - Mm-hmm, all the way.
- Your vein's rock hard. When did you last shoot up?
- Uh... oh... what day is today?
- Okay. Let's consent him for an I&D.
- Sorry that took so long.
They made me park out in the satellite lot.
- Well, that's all right.
I'll just be a few minutes.
- There you are, love.
I was afraid you'd abandoned me.
♪
- You two know each other?
- Christian's an old friend.
- Old friends, the two of us... - Okay, not here.
- Okay. - Will, can we talk?
- I'll get those off you later.
- I know this looks strange. - Well...
- We used to date. About a year ago.
Another part of my past I'm trying to put behind me.
- But I thought you were going to the meeting.
- Yeah, I was. I did.
And things were just winding up
when I got this call from Christian.
When I saw how bad his arm was, I brought him in straight away.
- You went to his house?
- You see the state he's in. He's in no condition to drive.
- Mm-hmm.
- I guess I might feel a little guilty for getting clean.
- I understand.
- Are we good? - Absolutely.
- Okay.
Okay. - Mm.
Oh, hey. You forgot this this morning.
Thank you.
I'll see you later? - Yeah.
- Do you have any updates for Ms. Harris?
- Yeah.
Tell her that Billy did great with the anesthesia
and that we're progressing.
- Great.
- The timing may be poor, Ms. Goodwin,
but this is a police matter.
- Dr. Marcel will not be disturbed
while he's in the operating room.
- The judge just gave us a warrant for his arrest.
- Detective, I am not interrupting a surgery
on an 11-year-old child for any reason.
You can take up your concerns with Dr. Marcel
when the operation is over.
- Well, we got no place to be.
- Make yourself at home.
♪
Stay here and notify me immediately
if anything comes up.
- Yes, Ms. Goodwin. - Thank you.
- You don't think Crock is actually guilty, do you?
- Mm-mm. - I think I would love it.
- Come on. Ethan... Ethan.
Hey, you there?
- Yeah, what's up?
- Do you think Courtney should dye her hair?
- If you want to.
- Ambulance 95,
we have a shooting with injuries at 2112 N. Damen.
- 95 to main... message received. We're on our way.
- Stay low. Keep your heads down.
What happened?
- I got shot.
- I was just about to put on a tourniquet,
- All right, it doesn't seem like too much blood.
I'm gonna put a pressure dressing on it.
Where's the shooter? - Inside.
Our guys on-viewed a carjacking,
gave chase, and the bad guy came to a crash stop here.
Ran inside with a gun...
Store owner here thought he was being robbed,
exchanged gunfire.
- Son of a bitch is lucky I ran out of bullets.
- He's holed up inside now.
- Let's go.
- Hold your fire! Hold your fire!
- Wait, hold your fire! Hold your fire!
- Come on, come on.
- Are you hurt? - No.
But a boy inside... my neighbor, he got shot.
- All right, where was he shot? - I think in the stomach.
Please. He's only nine.
- 2110 Squad... notify CFD
we need a couple ambulances standing by.
- There's an injured kid inside.
We have to get in there. - SWAT's en route.
- The girl said the boy's been shot.
- I hear you, but I got orders
to stand down, hold the perimeter.
- Don't shoot! Medic!
- Hold your fire! Hold your fire!
- Medic! Don't shoot!
Don't shoot!
Hey! I'm unarmed!
I'm a doctor! I'm coming in!
Don't shoot! Don't shoot!
I'm a doctor.
Okay? I'm here to help.
♪
Is anyone injured?
- Hey, don't move!
- Take it easy. I just wanna help the boy.
- Hey, turn around, man.
Turn around, slowly, or I will shoot you.
Get on your knees.
Come on.
- Just take it easy. - Get down.
♪
- Units summoned citywide. We have a hostage barricade...
- Give me that.
Give me that! Come on.
The phone too. I know you got it.
Get up.
Come on. Come on.
Move the fridge. Move, in front of the door.
Okay, that's good. Get back down on the ground.
- Can I take a look at him... - I said get down!
- Come on, man. He's a kid.
Okay, this helps you too because if he dies...
- Fine. But if you try anything...
- I won't.
- Look, all I did was steal a car.
- What about this kid?
- Hey, I didn't shoot him, man.
It was that idiot behind the counter.
- Look... hey. He needs to go to the hospital.
I'm begging you to release him.
You can still keep me as a hostage.
- I'll let him go... when I'm ready.
- Ed Green, 50, GSW to the thigh.
GCS 15, BP 133/87,
heart rate 97, and sats 100%.
- Hey, I thought Ethan was on your ambo.
Where is he?
Hey! Where is he?
What happened?
- Come on, Kevin. What have you heard?
- I really shouldn't be telling you this...
- But?
- The detectives in New Orleans
have been sitting on DNA evidence for a long time.
- Well, why'd they wait until now to come get Crockett?
- Forensics pulled samples from you and Crockett
when you two got kidnapped.
- Right, to cross-match it with the fugitive's DNA.
- Those samples got put into a national database.
Crockett is a positive match
for a cold case murder in Louisiana.
There's no way.
- Listen, I'm just telling you what I heard.
And DNA is hard to refute.
I'll let you know if I hear anything else.
- Thank you.
- See, here's where we're at.
We gotta get these needles out of your chest,
especially the one that's hanging around
in your right ventricle.
And we're gonna do that tonight.
- Surgery tonight? - Yeah.
And then when you're recovering,
I think it'd be a really good idea
if we would start to address...
- How long will I be here? - In the hospital?
I'd say probably at least three days, and then...
- That doesn't work.
I only have a couple of weeks until I defend my dissertation,
and if I fail, the last five years
will have been a complete waste of my life.
I need to get out of here.
- Okay, but you need to understand we can't let you
just walk out of here with a needle in your heart.
Trent, look at me. Look at me, look at me!
Trent, Trent, Trent, Trent. Look at me.
Take a deep breath into the nose...
- No you don't understand. You're ruining my life!
- Slow down. Slow your breathing down.
- Oh, it's racing.
It feels like it's beating out of my chest.
- I'm holding your hand. Can you feel my hand?
Code Blue! A respiratory arrest.
Drop his head and bag him.
What happened?
- Oh, Dr. Manning. There you are.
- I'm Dr. Julian Moody, Billy Harris's pediatrician.
- Of course.
Billy's in surgery right now. - I know.
His mother called me.
She's concerned about his operation.
She said Dr. Marcel's in some sort of trouble?
- Please.
- It can't be true.
Crockett would never hurt anyone.
- I know.
Well, if the murder took place seven years ago,
then that means that you and Crockett
would have been at medical school at that time.
Did you know him well? - Yeah.
And Crockett was going through a lot back then,
but no way was he killing people.
- What do you mean?
- I shouldn't have said anything.
It's not my story to tell.
- Please.
I just want to help him.
- His baby...
Harper, she died from leukemia.
Not long after her first birthday.
- Dr. Halstead.
His rash is all over and parts are sloughing.
- What the hell is going on?
- Stop the cefazolin now.
125 milligrams solumedrol and a Bolus liter of saline.
Doris, call his wife. - Why is this happening?
- Well, it seems like you're having an allergic reaction
to the medication.
My skin's burning!
- Okay. Two milligrams of morphine.
Tell the burn center we're coming up.
- Okay, I have Roger's wife on the phone.
- Okay. Is she coming in?
- She said she's with her husband, Roger, right now.
At home.
- So who's this?
- Excuse me. Excuse me, please.
- This is the nurse who knows Dr. Choi.
- April Sexton. Is Ethan okay?
- No idea. We can't get eyes on him.
And the offender won't answer the phone inside the store.
Do you have Choi's cell? - Yeah.
- Good.
You know, for a guy
who's supposedly taking his TEMS training,
Choi violated about 100 different protocols
when he ran in there.
- I heard there was a kid in there with a gunshot wound.
- We're trying to hack into the security camera now.
But once we get eyes in there, we're going.
- Hey, it's probably the SWAT outside.
You should talk to them.
It's the only way you're getting out.
- Shut up! I... I need a plan.
Hey... hey, how long does it take to drive to the border?
- Canada? Four or five hours.
But listen, man, I need to help this kid here...
- Look, just shut up! Just shut up!
Hello?
Who is this?
Shut up and listen to me, okay?
It's my turn to talk.
I'm gonna make the demands, okay?
Okay, look... you trying to kill me?!
- Wait, wait, wait! It's for the kid!
It's for the kid! - Drop it!
- I can't!
All right? He can barely breathe.
He's got a collapsed lung.
I need to make a hole in his chest
to release the air that's trapped inside.
Keep the gun pointed at me.
Now I'm gonna take this knife over to the boy now, all right?
♪
I'm gonna make a small incision in his chest.
- I'm gonna throw the knife away where I can't reach it.
- Wow.
- Why is Trent Sutton still down here?
I thought you were sending him up to the OR.
- I want to, but you know, he won't consent to surgery.
You know what's bizarre?
He claims to get this pain in his chest, right?
That I was pretty much convinced was psychosomatic,
but then after this last episode, he fainted.
That leads me to believe that, I don't know, maybe there is
some kind of underlying physical condition there.
- Well, let me know how it progresses
because I got a waiting room full of patients, and...
oh, and now I got a ambos coming in.
I'd like to free up the room.
- Give that to me now. - What?
Why? - Why?
Because clearly it's interfering
with your ability to do your work.
- I'm just texting my friends.
- Well, if that's so important to you,
let's get you over to the science museum
so you can do it in person.
- No, I... I can't. - Why not?
- Because. - Because why?
- Dad, if you make me go on that field trip, I'll die.
- Honey, what's going on?
♪
- He laughed at me.
- Who? Who laughed at you?
- Pete Slater.
When I asked him if he'd like
to meet me at the mall sometime.
And everyone saw. And they laughed too.
And now Jen says that Lisa Carruthers
is holding hands with him on the bus.
And now they're, like, officially going out
and my life is ruined!
- Is she all right?
- Looks like some guy she's sweet on
decided he was sweet on somebody else.
- Oh, ouch. - Yeah.
But I mean, damn, Mags, all the texting?
I mean, doesn't it just amplify everything?
- 13-year-old girls,
their hearts are just wired differently.
- Wired differently indeed.
Hey, do me a favor. Page Dr. Latham for me.
- On it.
- Dr. Halstead.
Dr. Halstead, this is Roger LaRusso and his wife, Yvette.
- Your nurse called me on the phone.
- Yeah, I apologize.
There's been a misunderstanding.
We had a case of mistaken identity,
but you didn't need to come in.
- We came to see Brian. He's a friend of mine.
- I'm sorry,
but Brian must have stolen your insurance card.
He presented it when he came in.
- No, I gave it to him. - Roger.
- His insurance lapsed and he needed to see a doctor.
- Because I was going off of your chart,
I treated his skin infection with cephalosporin,
which you're not allergic to.
- But Brian is? - Extremely!
- Is he gonna be okay?
- The burn surgeons are hopeful we caught it in time,
but there's gonna be permanent scarring.
- Oh, my God.
- Do you know how reckless this was?
- I'm sorry. I didn't know what else to do.
He needed my help.
- Well, your help could've killed him today.
- You can't just keep me here.
- I don't understand why we are doing this again.
Versed wouldn't have had an effect on his EKG.
- No, but it would affect his anxiety.
I mean, look at his U wave without it.
- He's tachycardic. - What is that?
- It means your heart rate's elevated
because you're anxious.
- And it also appears there's an extra electrical pathway...
Most likely Wolff Parkinson-White syndrome.
- Wait, what is that?
- It's actually a congenital defect
that usually becomes symptomatic around your age.
- And it can be intermittent,
sometimes only appearing during exercise.
- Or periods of stress and anxiety.
- I can correct this when I remove the needles.
- You... you can make this all go away?
Yeah, well, what are we waiting for?
- I'll assemble my team.
- So I'm out of here, when?
- You know, we have plenty of time to talk about that.
- Yeah, but you just said that everything was gonna be fixed.
- Look, what we've done is we figured out
where that terrible pressure is coming from.
Now we have to address
why you were responding to it the way you were.
- I was just relieving the pressure in my chest.
Trent.
Sticking needles in your chest, physiologically,
had absolutely nothing to do with relieving that pain.
You're a human being, okay?
You're gonna have stressors in your life.
We just gotta figure out a way for you to deal
with that anxiety in a way that's less self-destructive.
It'll take a little time.
- "DNA evidence can lead to wrongful convictions"?
Is this about Crockett? - What do you need, Doris?
- Blood bank rep just delivered a new batch
for your patient, Billy Harris.
- He's in surgery now.
- I'll run it upstairs. - Thank you.
- It's a good thing you got the right blood.
Will had a patient today who got the wrong medicine.
Ooh, was that a mess.
- Doris, wait.
It's hard to match bone marrow too.
You know what? I'll take the blood up myself.
- Get this to Dr. Marcel.
- Right away. - Thank you.
Dr. Marcel? - Yeah?
- I know this is gonna sound crazy,
but did you donate bone marrow in the past?
- Uh, can we talk when I'm done?
- No, we can't.
- Yeah, I did. A long time ago.
I suppose it's in my medical records somewhere.
- Okay. Thanks.
- No. No, no, no, no, no, no.
I... I need a car now!
Forget it. I'm done talking.
I knew... I knew they were gonna mess with me.
- You need to call them back. Keep negotiating...
- For three hours to get a car? They're playing games.
- Hey, I know how these guys think.
When you say you're done talking,
that's when they force their way in.
- Man, I've screwed up so many times in my life.
It's like...
it's like I never do the right thing.
- I know how that feels.
- What do you mean?
- I blew it with someone I care about.
Made some big mistakes. Wish I could do it over.
- Yeah.
Me too.
- If you give yourself up now,
we both get a chance to do the right thing.
- How is he?
- He needs more medical attention than I can give him,
so call them back.
- Okay.
I'll turn myself in.
- Get down! Get down!
- Don't shoot! Don't shoot!
He's not resisting!
I need paramedics in here now!
- Ethan.
- April...
When I saw SWAT go into that building, I...
I've never been more scared.
- I, uh... - Dr. Choi.
We're gonna need a formal statement
about what took place inside the store.
Come with me, please.
♪
- Are you done? - What's going on, fellas?
- Crockett Marcel, you are under arrest
for the murder of Georgine Burrows.
- What, are you serious? Poulson...
- Wait, you're making a mistake.
You've got the wrong guy.
- Ma'am, it's police business. - Just a minute of your time.
- You said you found Dr. Marcel's DNA
at a murder scene seven years ago.
His medical records show that he donated bone marrow,
and he donated it before the murder occurred.
- So?
- Sometimes recipients of bone marrow transplants
inherit their donor's DNA.
Their blood cells become genetically identical
to their donor's.
It's rare, but it's real.
- And we're not disputing your evidence, detectives.
We're only asking you to consider
looking at the recipient of Dr. Marcel's bone marrow.
- And if his recipient does have his DNA,
then your murderer is still out there.
- Excuse me.
- How are you doing, hon? - Do you care?
Actually, I think I might be coming down with something.
- I think maybe you should stay home from school.
- Mm-hmm. Yeah.
- You know, when I was in eighth grade,
I faked a note to get out of gym class
and said I had drop foot.
I was just embarrassed...
'cause I was just slow.
You know, I wasn't athletic.
I ended up having to fake a limp for the entire year.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
I mean, look at me.
A guy like me probably
should've gone to gym class, right?
Yeah, we all have our ways of dealing with things.
And some work.
Others, like running away,
I mean, they just... they just don't.
- You're saying I need to go back to school.
It just hurts.
You know. Like, when does it stop?
- What do you mean?
When does... when does life stop hurting?
- Yeah, I guess.
- Life's always gonna have its ups and downs, you know?
But in my experience,
we do get better at dealing with them.
You will too, honey.
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- Oh, Will.
Your insurance fraud patient
used a fake ID when he checked in today.
I looked at the copy that Leah made,
and she should've caught that.
- I had a feeling something was up.
You know when you get the sense you're being lied to?
I should've said something right then and there.
- It's okay to give someone the benefit of the doubt.
- Even if I'm wrong?
- You believe in people. That's a good thing.
- You know you need to quit.
- Yeah, yeah. - Mm-hmm.
- Ah!
It seems I've been released back into the wild.
Thank you, Doctor.
- Again, if you want some help,
we can set you up with addiction specialists.
- This one's already been in my ear about that.
Ash.
I really appreciate you coming over today.
Cheers, mate. - Yep.
- Well, this all must have seemed pretty suspicious,
especially with the whole phone thing.
- Hannah...
- Like, I did go to that meeting today.
And when I said that Christian called me,
I meant that he called our mutual friend, Laura,
who was there with me.
And so, when you gave me back the phone, it felt like...
- Hey.
I believe you.
- Really?
Because when I heard
you ended up at your ex-girlfriend's place...
- If you're telling me that's what happened,
then that's what happened.
Let's get out of here. - Mm-hmm.
- The good news is you'll be back on your bike soon.
- Don't go too fast now.
- I told you Dr. Marcel was the guy for this.
- Thank you, Dr. Marcel.
Thank you both. - Of course.
- Hey, Nat. - Mm-hmm?
- I appreciate all your help. - Yeah.
- The thing I can't figure out...
who gave you the idea I donated bone marrow?
- I always knew you were a good guy.
Dr. Moody told me about what happened...
with your baby.
- I see.
Do me a favor... keep that to yourself.
People hear that sort of thing,
they tend to look at you different.
- Of course.
- Yeah.
Good night, Dr. Manning.
- Night.
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