PATHOLOGY (2008) CD 2/2
Thanks so much.
Thank you.
You want a smoke?
As he inhales, he'd activates the vapors.
Ohh, genius!
It was genius!
You've been doing a lot of urine work lately. Good work.
My bad.
You switched his blood.
You found another patient
with an S.H.N. Then you switched his blood to John Doe.
Am I right?
Fuck you!
Dr. Gray?
Sir.
Is there anything that you would like to share with me?
I'm sorry. I don't quite follow, sir.
No doubt.
Look, your work has been beyond reproach exemplary.
- But what concerns me... - Thank you, sir.
What concerns me is your extracurricular life.
I'm sorry?
C'mon!
It is obvious that you are using.
One can experiment from time to time,
I mean, God knows I have done my share.
You should know that I planned on giving you my highest recommendation.
I appreciate it, sir.
No doubt.
What're gonna be doing for the holidays?
Actually I plan on spending it with Gwen's family.
That's good.
Opportunity to re-think your priorities.
Yes, sir.
And a little time away from Dr. Gallo wouldn't hurt either.
No, it wouldn't.
Look...
I know you got it all worked out.
The money, the family with means,
pussy...
It would really be a shame if you fucked it up.
Sir.
What's up with Morris?
Lonely.
C'mon, let's get the fuck outta here and get a beer. C'mon.
- Hey, it's me. How are you? - Hello.
Oh Jesus!
- What're you doing here? - Are you going somewhere?
I told you. I'm leaving town for the holiday.
Right.
The fiancée.
So you're going through with that?
Why wouldn't I?
What about you and Jake? Don't you have some sort of arrangement?
Nobody owns anybody.
- Hey. - Hi. How are you?
You missed me.
Of course. How could I go on so long without you.
Look at you.
Baby, you're working too hard.
Oh I'm ok.
Everything's ok now.
So?
I hear you're kicking ass with the residency.
It has been an experience.
Quentin Morris is a good man.
I never liked that fruitcake.
He speaks pretty highly of you.
Of course. Why wouldn't he?
Look Ted. Bottom line,
this program is the right thing for you right now. Let's me sell you to the brass.
Working for Acxicom D.C.
it's as good as it gets.
Listen Ted.
This job withstand, whether you and I liked it or not
- is what you have it. - Thank you.
So what about Africa?
- Enjoy hunting yet? - Hunting?
I would say hunting is a lot better than the city.
Attaboy, I think.
- Daddy. - Hey honey.
- I'm stealing my fiancée back now. - Uh oh.
So I have an early Christmas present for you.
Hey, can you just get it?
No.
It's better.
Impossible.
I'm gonna come back with you.
Not in two months from now. But now.
I finished all my work and I can fly back up to take the bar exam.
Hey, only if it's ok with you?
- Are you serious? - Yeah.
Sounds incredible.
You don't mind?
Wow look at this place.
I didn't know you were coming or I would've cleaned up a bit.
Baby, it's perfect.
Hey, so what're you gonna wear tonight?
Gwen?
What the fuck is this?
Don't freak out.
I holding it for someone. A resident.
He's trying to kick it. I'm helping him out.
- A resident? - Baby, do I look like a twigger to you?
Why don't you throw it away?
Because I ran out here in a flash to see you.
If you need help
now is the time to ask for it.
I'm sorry you had to see this.
That is not mine.
- Look. - I love you.
I love you too. Look... Hey, look at me.
I know that this is not the world that we're used to, ok.
If we're gonna to that party, we should probably get ready.
- Ben. - Hey, how are ya?
I want to introduce you to my fiancée, Gwen.
Wow, the one and only huh.
Well it's a pleasure. Yeah, I've been hearing all about you from day one.
Oh well, you too. It's nice to meet you, Ben.
- He's great huh? - Yeah, he's a cute one.
- Oh, this is Donna. - Hi!
- Hi, Donna. Oh I love your dress. - Thank you.
Oh look at this.
The prodigal son returns.
Ok, ok, we can go now. It's ok.
Stravinsky. Stravinsky, you little turd.
Gwen, I'd like you to meet some fellow residents of mine.
This is Dr. Jake Gallo and Dr. Juliette Bath. Gwen Williamson.
- Hi! - Hi!
Has Ted told you about all the people he's killed?
Yes. I hear he cuts 'em up quite well.
- Well, he's learning. - Yes, he's learning.
Practice makes perfect. The wonderful thing about the death business
- Never shortage of cliental? - Yes Gwen, exactly. Exactly.
Blessful immunity from the sicklecal, economic avenflow.
You know, people just keep dying and dying.
You mind if I straighten this a little tighter? I cant...
Are you a school teacher?
Eh, no, I'm doing my bar exams in February.
Wow that's impressive.
You haven't killed any lawyers yet, have you Ted?
Well, there's still so many. It's hard to keep track.
You know, I might've ended up a lawyer if I hadn't passed my M-CATs.
Oh that's too bad. We might've been room-mates.
Oh if you'll excuse us, Dr. Morris would wanna see Gwen.
Oh yeah. You two have a great time. I mean this is a party.
You two enjoy yourselves. We'll be at the trough assembling our meat plates!
Sorry about that.
Was it him?
Very perceptive, counselor.
- I love you. - Love you too. C'mon.
Dr. Morris.
- Hi! - Hi!
Well, you look very sexual.
I mean alluring.
Are you fucking kidding me? Huh?
Don't fucking touch me.
Oh what? Huh? You wanna fuck that guy? You wanna fuck that guy? Go fuck that guy.
Hey we got a fucking whore in the room!
Go fuck him. Just remember your ass belongs to me.
You don't fucking own me.
Oh, I fucking do!
Fuck this!
Shit! I gotta take this.
Yeah?
What's goin on? Where're ya? Ok, be right there.
I gotta go.
It's him, isn't it?
I'm sorry.
I know. Be careful.
Teddy-boy!
Hello Jake.
Oh fuck!
Where're the others?
Those sick-pants! Fuck 'em!
What happened?
Eh, simple transaction Teddy. I paid my money. I got my money's worth.
I got stabbed too.
Good thing you're a doctor.
- We gotta clean this up! - Clean this up?
What? This? You wanna clean... like what? Like this? Like this?
You're losing it, Dr. Gallo.
Losing it? Teddy!
Teddy, I just fucking found it!
This is it. This... this is it.
Uh oh, who's that?
That's you. That's me. That's me. Me. You. Me. You. Me. You're me.
You're fucking killer.
You're fucking enemy.
Huh? You fucking, fucking golden boy.
Playing ramsey with your fucking eye-pleat cunt!
She doesn't know you!
I know you.
What about the game?
What about it?
Is that why you called me here? C'mon, let's play.
This woman here...
By the bubbles in her mouth, I could see the subdued dire blood lost.
She died of suffocation.
Precisely. She choked on her own blood.
So you pocked this one bloodygade in the temple with that pipe right there?
- A near fatal aneurism? - What?
Of course you need to crack her head open to know with mathematical certainty.
Ermm, waddaya mean near fatal?
You disemboweled... Probably while she's still alive.
There's blood on her right hand and her wrist is broken.
So I guess I know who stabbed you, probably while gutting.
Bravo!
I failed to see the genius here.
You failed to see?
Buzzkill.
Let's go to the incinerator.
Hey!
What the fuck are you doing here?
'Coz I missed you.
Do you know where I just was?
With Jake in the dungeon.
He went ape-shit and thrill killed three women.
I'm done with Jake.
I think you should leave.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Your fiancée was really beautiful.
You must be very happy.
This is taken directly from the center of the seminiferus tubulus.
The mature sperm is showing definite signs
of structural abnormalities.
Dr. Gallo? You have a moment?
Certainly Dr. Gray. Excuse me.
I'm done. I'm out.
The words you're saying right now are very dangerous.
You should probably be more careful.
- Nobody gets out. - Don't be so fucking dramatic, ok?
It's not like I can say anything to anybody.
I'm up to my eyeballs in this shit.
Yes you are, Ted.
- I've got my fiancée. - Oh yeah, your fiancée. That's right. Gwen?
Hey, maybe she should come down some night.
Hey, how about you don't mention her name again.
I'm sorry. It's just...
You took me off guard last night.
- Yeah, that was some crazy shit huh? - Yeah.
You good then?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm good.
Good.
Hey, ermm, we have a meeting tomorrow night.
- Tomorrow? - Yeah.
That's right. You busy?
Good 'coz you won't wanna miss this one.
So I need to take off for a few hours flat.
I know but
I have to.
- You don't have to. - It'll be the last time, ok? I promise.
- I believe you. - You want one of these?
Here you are.
Whoa, we're contiguously short this evening.
She's with him.
No.
I don't think so.
I think it's time we get rid of that cocksucker.
- I concur. - And her.
Yeah. Fuck yes, and her.
Well, if we're all in agreement, let the lamp affix its beam.
- What the fuck. - What the fuck?
Alright, let's do this.
Doctors, let's have a look inside.
Oh I get it.
- What happened? - Oh my God, you haven't heard?
Heard what?
There was a fire here last night, on the lower level.
Some of our residents were killed.
Who?
Juliette Bath and Griffin Cavenaugh
and there's two bodies yet to be identified.
Wait, you said two bodies?
Unidentified.
- Plus Julieth Bath. Plus Griffin Cavenaugh. - Right. That's right.
Then there were four.
Correct. Four.
- Look, I know that you're upset. - Excuse me. I'm just gonna step outside.
Fuck!
Hi, you remember me from the party?
- It's Jake Gallo, isn't it? - Yeah.
Um, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you.
- Ted already left. - I know.
I just spoke to Inspector Vincent from the homicide division.
He finds Jake Gallo's absence to be quite suspicious.
He also asked me if there was anyone who might be able to offer any insight or clues
as to why one of my top doctors
would have committed such an atrocity.
I could think of no one.
Can you think of anyone doctor?
Several names come to mind but since they're all individuals
who were killed in the fire
I suspect that questioning them would prove fruitless.
Concerning Gwendolyn.
I can't tell you how devastated I was when I got the news,
compounding what is already a tragedy for the hospital.
I know that you loved her a great deal and I'm truly sorry.
Thank you.
As for the cause of her death, I haven't been able to come up with a firm conclusion.
Based on my initial examination, a full autopsy is gonna be necessary.
I'm doing it.
Excuse me?
I don't want anyone else to touch her but me.
You would have to get the parents' permission.
I've already spoken to the Williamsons. They gave me their full blessing.
- I vehemently disapprove. - Dr. Morris.
I urge you not to stand in the way of the parents' wishes and my own.
Alright then. She's yours.
- Dr. Gray, good night. - Good night, David. Rajeeve.
Well?
I read something wildly amusing today. Thought I'd share.
Patient Name: Gwendolyn Marie Williamson.
Age 28, eyes brown, blah blah blah blah blah.
Ahh haha!
Conducting pathologist determines cause of the death to be due to
an arrhythmia of the heart!
A direct consequence of mitral valve prolapse?
- That's great shit huh? - That's right. What the fuck do you care?
Because...
I have composed a poem sublime and you are my critic, you are my only critic, Teddy.
And have you read carefully your review of my work,
my conclusion is that it sucks! - Maybe it's just your clothes.
You know that this one was well above average.
This one was fucking meticulous.
Oh shit...
She never really knew you, did she?
- My fiancée? - Yeah, her.
Just the good side.
No, I didn't think so.
And there you were... oh boy! Good little soldier
ready to march down the aisle.
Fuck man. Fuck. I did you a fucking favor huh?
You owe me.
By the way
Props to you for killing everyone.
Oh yeah, sorry about that.
No, no, no, no, my bad. I should've seen it coming.
It's in the past. The important thing is, Teddy
That in the end... in the end
I won!
How so?
Because I did one that you couldn't figure out.
I win!
You like that?
I don't think so.
I think so.
Mitral valve prolapse bullshit!
It's what I told the parents so that they won't freak out.
Aha?
- I actually do have a theory. - You have a theory?
Alright. Impress me.
Gwen made a fatal mistake trying to get back on you and when she did,
you covered her mouth with any of your soaked cloth.
You were careful not to let her lose consciousness though.
After that
you injected the potassium into the basilica vein under her armpit
to help preserve the body
before dripping nitroglycerin on her tongue.
And then, you slowly let her fade into the after life.
She took approximately 7 minutes,
about the same amount of time it takes for an average person to fall asleep.
She could hear everything that you said to her.
The last thing she saw on this earth
was your delightful face.
Time?
Six minutes, thirty seconds.
29... 28...
Dr. Stravinsky?
Let's have a look inside.