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切厳政軒伍纏

夙陥壱梅摂焼推.

鎧源級醸嬢推?

夙陥檎夙精暗森推.

害切級精焼戚級引
惟績馬奄夙嬢馬走.

陥級暗闘軒識持還税焼級聖
嬢胸惟持唖馬壱赤嬢?

悉獣馬走.

訊推? 限摂焼推.

穿拭幻貝旋赤嬢推?

酵紫還戚護腰情厭馬写嬢.

幻貝旋精蒸走幻
疏精須引税虞壱馬希虞.

砧歳拭惟岨搾腔戚赤澗依
旭走省焼推?

益杏稽劾卓牽遭省聖暗倉.

庁姥醤, 酔軒亜実聖室檎

乞窮惟魁蟹赤聖暗醤.

菊革推, 庁姥~

切, 戚闇娃舘廃紗績授汽,

坐虞~ 戚疑穿戚, 則~~

紫虞然走.

煽 5詞焼艦壱 11詞戚拭推.

益闇疑穿原綬戚虞澗暗森推.

疑穿精陥献謝拭赤摂焼推.

走姥紳貝鉢税楳錘聖朔陥.

煽刊蟹亜爽紫竃爽檎鞠畏革推.

訊?

錠帰戚坐推.

醤!

切~ 陥製精刊姥倉?

重舌衣汐発切澗
嬢胸惟吉暗醤?

乞牽派革腰限壱盗据梅嬢推.

澱獣災君早嬢?

穿紫寓級聖是背澱獣研
災君爽遭省焼推.

郊度希析精魁概柔艦陥.

郊度希~

承幻梅醸嬢?

是什徹間
(焼巷依亀鹿走省精依)

乞什滴郊皇
(左球朝研郊伝生稽廃潮砺析)

- 巷充剰奄掻戚醤?
- 段坪虞銅艦 (段坪型獣郡潮砺析)

荘暗錘企鉢心嬢.

煽 11詞促軒何原亜切荷
鎧偲苧購聖左形壱馬革.

害切亜鞠澗掻戚虞辞益掘.
益匡陥益訓暗醤.

左球朝原銅艦
岨走煽歳馬惟.

買球充識持還精?

煽添呪鉢弘呼爽

澱獣蟹災君球形.

源虞醤.

艦碕識持, 嬢辞人!

照括, 原原.

需滴惟習嬢~

照括, 源虞醤.

績重梅姥蟹.

人..

鎧蕉醤?

焼..

焼送政袴姶唖精赤革~

嬢胸惟吉暗醤?

源虞醤, 蟹亀幻蟹辞鋼亜趨.

訊紳暗醤?

蟹走貝護爽疑照
渦舌備焼突嬢.

推亜廃板拭.

嬢凹購悦整戚督伸菊揮依旭焼.

拭戚什斎企企鎌嬢.
戚薦右諾焼霜暗醤.

焼原 雌刃茨砧 茨箭析暗醤.
(性独聖戚欠澗延酸税是楕)

艦亜限聖呪亀赤走.

鎧亜限焼.

益掘, 嬢.. MRI稽
溌昔岨梅生檎背.

裾什闘馬獄拭澗
MRI亜蒸嬢?

鎧亜析馬澗佐据拭辞
伊紫馬遭省聖暗醤.

号紫識引澗 TMZ 旭焼.
(耕厩尻森敢什紫戚闘)

益掘辞戚鴻拭
殖践什誓厭叔稽紳暗姥蟹.

舛源肱聖さ...

格櫛庁姥亜吃呪赤聖暗虞壱
持唖背辞紳暗醤.

庁姥研据梅揮惟焼艦摂焼.

奄常蟹?

"肇切亜掬辞
蟹切重聖達壱粛嬢."

益闇遭促稽艦亜据梅揮闇..

源虞醤, 貝益煽戚惟杭走
硝壱粛嬢. 硝畏艦?

益掘.

疏焼.

護獣娃杏険暗醤.

益級戚轡覗幻佃壱
紫戚兄精照漬依旭精汽.

益訓依旭焼.

噌紹蟹?

紫戚兄戚照随軒澗汽.

井茸戚醤! 舌逢晦壱
郊訂含鍵級依亜閃人! 杖献!

- 貼?
- 軒裳!

鎧督闘格亜恥拭限紹嬢.
杷亜弦戚蟹. 亀人操.

軒裳, 鎧亜繕呪汐乎聖惟.

恥硝精神献楕拭辞劾焼尽嬢.

貝採研呪亀蒸醸嬢.

貼, 雁重亀恥拭限紹嬢.

傾戚動識持, 食奄!

嬢恐飴繕送据戚
災商蟹展概嬢.

酔鍵益亜赤澗走亀侯串嬢.

- 戚硯聖源背爽叔呪赤嬢推?
- 益澗恥聖庶奄獣拙梅嬢.

閲微暗延馬走幻
袴軒拭雌坦亜赤嬢推.

鎧亜説紹嬢. 鎧亜恥聖恕陥壱.

- 鎧亜恕嬢. 恥聖恕嬢.
- 貼, 鎧源岨級嬢坐.

雁重亀走榎帖戟閤焼醤背.

- 級軒蟹推?
- 遭舛背.

鎧亜亀人匝暗醤. 硝紹走?

郊革什. 什脹郊革什.

疏焼推, 什脹.
食奄辞襖鎧匝惟推.

焦!

貝右諾陥壱梅摂焼.

什脹戚蟹亀人匝掘?

貝右諾陥壱!

薦降什脹岨亀人含虞壱!!

貼. 益幻背.

雁重亀督闘格亀亀人匝惟推.
焼獣畏倉?

什脹, 胃貴醤背!

右諾聖暗醤! 鎧源級形?

什脹, 戚薦右諾焼推.

切, 亜切.

右諾聖暗醤.

什脹, 格右諾..
獲右諾聖暗醤.

焦!

42室害失, 陥軒拭恥雌.

雌坦採是亜原牽壱
杷亜斐牽走省焼.

披採, 茨鋼 X-ray 啄壱
神献楕陥軒詞縄坐.

什脹, 右諾走?

左照淫辞拭硝携嬢.
乞窮搭稽拭井搾室頗壱.

- 更?
- 宜形坐.

飴繕送据級精原巷軒馬奄穿拭
食奄稽臣暗醤.

戚紫寓級精井茸戚醤.

紫窒姥澗蒸嬢.
源虞醤, 雌坦研厳焼.

企盗採溌昔背坐.

訊什脹戚源聖照背?

- 貼, 亜幻備赤嬢.
- 什脹.

X-ray 句趨. 亜錘精?

賞暗什, 亜錘亜閃人.

識持級精蟹掻拭蟹廃砺壱原趨拝暗醤.

搾徹室推!

煽... 恥硝戚企盗茨拭
至至繕唖蟹赤嬢.

煽闇装暗醤.
呼酵溌昔背.

識持還!
戚紫寓戚析嬢蟹推!!

什脹, 源背坐.

貼, 崇送戚走原.

杷革陥識持, 乞傾葛井淫拭惟
恥硝戚嬢胸惟菊澗走竺誤背.

政端税中維督稽昔背
奄淫拭謝雌聖脊縛走幻

焼球傾劾鍵引殖宜派戚
号窒掬辞

雁重拭惟謝雌吉杏
需奄壱赤嬢推.

酔軒拭惟亀推.

雁重戚硝壱赤澗依左陥
希弦精採雌切亜赤生艦猿

薦降遭舛馬壱
析拝呪赤惟背操.

迫笑戚 90~110戚拭推.

恥雌精砧浦汽壱,
迫笑亀舛雌戚革推.

雁重精慎枢戚拭推.

増掻帖戟叔拭辞
披採紫遭啄嬢.

原軒神, 滴軒什展,
袴軒拭貝雌坦気嬢操.

呼酵戚鉦背.

庁姥, 焼送赤走. 什脹,
焼送赤澗暗走? 源岨背坐.

貼, 雁重陥軒亜茨箭菊嬢.
走榎採鯉喜惟.

譲!

迫笑戚恭嬢然嬢推.

巷充析戚拭推?
杭汽?

帖戟馬澗暗醤.

線精重端澗窒迫拭
左陥蟹精企坦研馬走幻

凶経什什稽研背団.

迫笑戚耕耕背.

凪虞軒傾球税
古尻旭精暗倉.

1獣娃拭 120原析聖含鍵板
獣疑戚襖走暗窮.

賞暗什, 雁舌採鯉亜閃人.

縦唇呪 4軒斗,
another level-one,

迫衝 6苫採店背.

疏焼, 照舛菊嬢.
薪奄切.

- 臣軒壱.
- 什脹..

食奄縦唇呪推.
壱原趨.

更倉?

飴繕送据精焼艦畏革.

食延酔軒亜乎聖惟.
源虞醤澗亜辞溌昔背坐.

鎧焼級戚拭推!
切掩恕嬢推!!

什什稽恕陥壱推!!

薦亜照聖惟推.

左硲切歳, 薦亜
亀人匝呪赤惟背爽室推.

剰亜... 鎧焼級.

薦亜亀人球険惟推.
竃爽室推.

薦亜照紹嬢推.

照紹柔艦陥.

鎧焼級聖亀人操推.

杷革陥識持, 岨亀人操.

- 昨斗!
- 軒紫, 呪綬叔拭穿鉢背辞

刊姥窮食奄稽
鎧形神虞壱背.

CODE BLACK S01 E06

呼酵 80/60
迫笑 110

至社匂鉢亀 93%

杷亜格巷弦焼推.
汐芝背爽室推.

食奄推.

薦獣.

戚闇紬聖是廃惟焼劃.

硝畏嬢推. 益軍薦亜校...?

嬢恐雌伐戚倉?

刊亜源岨背爽獣畏嬢推?

覚精鯉悦聖欣精恥雌戚醤.
鯉拭迫曽戚赤嬢.

杷革陥識持, 透崎澗焼送戚醤?

葛径掻戚拭推.
迫曽戚敦但馬壱赤嬢推.

切段廃暗森推?

暗闘軒識持還,
穿公馬畏嬢推.

迫曽罷昔弘戚琶推背推.

杷革陥識持戚拝呪赤嬢.
獲食奄赤聖琶推蒸陥.

焼刈, 焼刈.
左壱壕趨推. 層搾菊倉.

戚弘聖廃腰拭皐壱蟹檎

透崎研搭引拝幻鏑
中歳廃獣娃戚持掩暗森推.

昨斗! 嬢恐亜推? 右諾蟹推?

左硲切歳, 食奄域獣檎照桔艦陥.

鎧焼級戚拭推.
嬢恐亜推?

- 左硲切歳, 薦降.
- 焼級!!

食奄辞鎧左鎧室推!

- 硝畏柔艦陥!
- 昨斗!

- 右諾焼?
- 革.

益闇疑呼迫戚拭推.

賎舌.

切, 戚薦隔嬢左倉.

- Prep a cric.
- 焼刈, 10腰劾爽室推.

謂切.
食奄汐芝.

暗闘軒識持還,
裟杯叔設虞爽室推.

杖献推.

層搾菊嬢推.
諮淫背推.

謝奄綬戚鉢形馬革?

中歳馬走省焼推.

疑因鋼誓蒸嬢推.

鋼誓戚蒸嬢.
噛紫醤.

左硲切澗企奄叔拭赤嬢推.

暗闘軒識持還.

薦亜源拝惟推.

識持戚?

穿拭左硲切拭惟
穿鉢背沙旋戚赤嬢推.

源虞醤, 穿鉢櫛戚闇含虞.

乞砧旭遭省焼.

情賎亜澗背醤背推.

薦亜旭戚哀惟推.

原製舘舘備股壱.

送竺旋戚虞壱汗晦畏走幻
歳誤備穿含背醤背.

戚闇雁重戚岨
照舛鞠惟亀人匝暗醤.

益焼昔源坦軍悪背.

益澗臣背今戚朕拭辞伸鍵
今亜什井爽拭辞

亜舌匙献奄系聖室頗嬢.

鎧亜益隈陥檎

陪軒酔球娃毒級拭
亀壕研梅聖暗醤.

益税亜膳精神什鴇拭赤嬢.

雁重....

尻喰梅嬢.

益掘.

害切亜逢切奄蕩嬢蟹尽嬢.

軒裳, 酔鍵益煽
酔軒姥蝕拭症焼赤..

益拭企廃暗蟹, 恥署切拭
企背辞級精暗蒸嬢?

誓.

鎧亜益研恕暗窮..

舛源戚醤.
鎧亜恕嬢.

益...

益澗走榎鷹宋嬢醤背.

益掘醤背.

益税督闘格澗裟杯梅嬢.

窒迫戚宿梅走幻
照舛獣迭呪赤醸嬢.

革庁姥亜郊稽食奄拭人辞
益税鯉需聖姥梅嬢.

益隈走.

嬢胸惟硝焼?

亜膳晦軒硝焼.

益係姥蟹.

貼税督闘格研新切軒稽
汽形人醤拝依旭焼.

益君切. 鎧亜宜瑳惟.

識持戚謝生稽杭亜研

馬澗依坦軍短遭奄研説焼.
硝畏走?

識持源戚魁劾凶猿走
益税勧聖誓獣馬壱.

劾左遭原.

益闇溌重戚蒸嬢左析暗醤.

切庶松.

煽費澗置識聖陥梅走幻

採雌戚格巷宿梅柔艦陥.

照掬.

政姶脊艦陥.

焼球還精噛紫雌殿脊艦陥.

照掬.

煽費亜尻喰背球形醤拝
紫寓赤蟹推?

嬢袴艦蟹..

益橿澗宋醸嬢推.

照掬!!!

鎧.. 鎧焼級!

哀焼脊生叔進亜閃尽柔艦陥.

哀焼脊生重板
乞偲陥球険惟推.

昨斗, 校廃暗艦?

格澗害切摂焼.

亀諺庁暗艦?

戚惟希習趨霜暗虞壱
源背爽壱粛走幻.

益係走省焼.

紬. 右諾艦?

革. 訊推?

硝摂焼.

焼刈. 益剰奄澗
照拝掘推.

益君走源暗虞.

焼獄遭暗奄域獣走省紹嬢推.
益君艦益剰延馬走原室推.

弦精室杉戚碑袈嬢.
杷逸馬走省艦?

嬢袴艦謝拭恥戚赤醸壱
益橿税噛亜水叔混拭赤澗杏

降胃廃闇推..
益闇森穿析戚焼艦拭推.

郊稽嬢薦旭陥壱推.

鎧亜引暗研郊蝦呪澗蒸走幻

情賎亜澗走榎戚授娃亀

引暗亜吃惟陥.

18室害失戚壱亜戎性採歳拭

恥雌聖脊精辰増拭辞降胃菊嬢推.

恥硝戚錯蟹娃杏坐識
井茸戚署暗森推.

宿酵 118
迫笑 58~92

至社匂鉢亀 91%

戚坐, 戚闇至社原什滴醤.

- 鎧宿舌.
- 更虞澗暗走?

凪戚什五戚朕

凪戚什五戚朕?

薦室疑奄?

採舛呼戚赤嬢推.
軒紫, 宿穿域亜閃人.

披採 X-ray 啄嬢操推.
滴軒什展.

差採号紫識痴慎馬壱.
砧亜走嘘託溌昔背.

益研宜形坐.

詞詞~

及拭紫窒姥亜赤嬢推.

恥硝戚是娠聖欣聖呪澗
蒸揮依旭焼推.

益惟暁陥献紫窒姥亜
焼艦虞澗杏嬢胸惟硝走?

悦沙旋生稽帖戟硝壱軒葬聖
郊蚊醤背.

益係走省焼?

溌叔廃依旭精汽推.

酔鍵艦送姶聖肱生虞壱梅走幻
倖拭級嬢娃恥硝精

益嬢恐依亀溌重背識照掬.

革発切亜宋澗闇砧亜走井酔醤.
艦亜侯虞辞暗蟹

艦亜照陥壱持唖背辞.
馬走幻益係走幻亀省焼.

宿穿亀澗舛雌戚醤.
X-ray 啄嬢人.

貝宿舌俳引拭穿鉢背辞
切庚聖姥背瑳惟.

亜背切亜杏嬢亜辞

託照拭赤澗砧井淫拭惟
恥聖庶奄獣拙梅陥壱杯艦陥.

推鉦吉左壱拭魚牽檎

廃誤, 箸精砧誤税井淫戚
亜背切拭惟企誓紫維聖

梅聖亜管失戚赤陥壱杯艦陥.

- 装神骨阻析呪亀赤柔艦猿?
- 叔景杯艦陥.

- 情経紫拭辞蟹尽浦推.
- 識持還, 源掌岨背爽獣畏柔艦猿?

- 煽避乞授吉舛左研条壱赤柔艦陥.
- 戚闇情経噺税亜焼艦虞佐据析脊艦陥.

- 戚姥蝕聖鯵号背醤杯艦陥.
- 刊姥税採雌戚希宿杯艦猿?

- 比昔井茸昔亜推, 拷昔井茸昔亜推?
- 採店球験艦陥.

1採斗 10猿走掻拭辞
嬢汗舛亀倉?

11!

益幻背.

戚堂穿採斗獣拙菊壱

焼巷析亀蒸醸澗汽

汗翫蒸戚搭装戚持医陥壱推?

鳶獣神艦葛莫薦級拭限辞
砺艦什研弾嬢.

政誤廃漠説菓級戚革.

益掘辞搭装聖汗晦重暗森推?

焼艦~ 貝光獣被歳梅嬢.
益杏熱嬢操醤梅走.

益掘辞嬢牽重戚...

酔識持拭惟穐嬢.

徴綬紫醤.

鎧惟徴聖竃爽壱穐走.

徴戚汗恩走走亀
左戚走亀省澗汽推.

切厩戚蒸嬢推.

鎧亜宋惟鞠澗暗虞壱源梅摂蟹.

虹献松, 薦亜益訓析戚
析嬢蟹惟砧走澗省聖暗森推.

- 博軒醤.
- 革, 博軒松.

益徴級聖達生形檎
X-ray研啄嬢醤畏嬢推.

杷革陥識持還,
号紫識引穿鉢推.

町虞艦碕税衣引亜蟹尽企推.

榎号亜畏陥壱穿背爽室推.

巷充析戚醤?

越所.

食奄辞更馬獣澗暗倉?

薦亜益隈嬢推.

切源?

巷充源掌戚室推?

恭嬢閃赤生虞壱梅走.

切庶松.

煽奄推. 巷充析脊艦猿?

源梅醸摂焼.
戚薦鎧焼級精宋醸嬢.

鎧焼級精格凶庚拭宋醸嬢!

益澗宋走省紹嬢推.
煽奄赤摂焼推!

照桔艦陥, 切ざ..
遭舛馬室推. 遭舛.

剰研肇切却呪澗蒸醸走? 誓?

焼艦走, 獲益煽爽痕拭辞
袴弘君醤梅嬢. 照益掘?

- 焼艦拭推! 益澗宋走省紹嬢推!
- 蟹亜.

- 宋醸陥壱馬走原室推!
- 蟹亜虞壱.

希戚雌鎧焼級悦坦拭
杖樟亀馬走原.

- 薦降推..
- 蟹亜!!

災錘(什凪昔嬢)

蟹?
鎧亜災錘戚虞壱?

貝井壱雌伐拭赤醸嬢.

艦亜神艦猿搾雌戚革.

坐坐.

鎧亜薄切研汽形臣惟.

益係惟背.

貝増嬢帖随員聖硝形爽走.せ

稽軒習識持還.
戚楕生稽人爽室推.

宿酵呪 60~90
至社匂鉢亀 92%

拷迫姥 12, 船至 6, 郊戚聴 14森推.

亀人操推?

衣引溌昔岨背爽室推.

陥獣坐辞鋼亜趨.

節苑症焼瑳掘?

軒裳, 仙毒板拭
尻喰快精暗耕照背.

稽兄充識持,
更亜左食?

図楕戚災燈誤背推.
二溌舌採穿析呪亀赤嬢推.

更亜赤澗依旭革推.

焼劃, 貼税需社軒亜
格巷悪背.

暗闘軒識持,
呪綬叔搾醸陥澗暗

源背爽形壱
食奄拭赤澗闇亜推?

焼刈.

今戚朕識持還戚企疑呼督伸
呪綬掻戚偲辞推.

益歳精護獣娃疑照
郊孜畏革推.

硝形操辞壱原趨推.
硝焼辞拝惟推.

陥軒拭恥雌脊精闇亜推?

革. 至社匂鉢亀亜恭嬢走壱
姥塘馬奄獣拙梅嬢推.

差採澗敦但菊壱推.

戚楕戚推.

級軒室推?

革. 企舌社軒推.

訊披採拭辞企舌社軒亜
級軒澗暗倉?

恥硝戚蕩嬢蟹人醤背推.

稽兄什識持. 校猿?

半井厳督伸戚推?

恥硝戚半井厳聖淫搭梅陥檎

披採稽匙閃辞

企舌楕拭赤澗依亀
亜管背推.

益軍走榎益税企舌精
舛据遂硲什坦軍及堂携革.

迫衝因厭掻舘背.

戚薦雁重精酔識授是発切醤.

呪綬叔聖胡煽説聖呪赤嬢.

差映精焼艦走幻
雁歎鞠掩郊虞.

繕覗空 4鯵爽室推.

硝鉦源壱元暗稽推.

至社, type and cross,
誓壱薦採店背推.

庚薦赤蟹推?

焼刈.

設匂鐸梅嬢推.

煽娃硲紫澗箭夙嬢馬革推.

益亜乞献陥澗牛戚
逢切奄須弾摂焼推.

誤溌馬惟廃暗森推.

益澗姥塘馬澗発切拭惟
益企稽塘背馨硝鉦聖

爽走澗省聖暗森推.

煽娃硲紫澗識持戚
奄煽瑛研託壱赤醸聖凶採斗

戚析聖背尽嬢推.

益研糎掻馬室推.

硝畏柔艦陥.

識持戚舛源劾欺壱粛陥檎
呪綬叔採斗搾趨操推.

企舌戚何戚檎宋惟鞠壱

企舌戚宋生檎
発切亀宋嬢推.

煽奄..

亜走原.

昨斗澗凹嬢蟹走省畏倉?
益係倉?

益闇源背匝呪蒸嬢.

耕照背.

穿拭革亜益隈陥壱廃闇
巷充倶戚醤?

源背匝呪蒸革推.
耕照杯艦陥.

切源, 貝革旋戚焼劃.

艦戚硯限走?

貝杷革陥醤.

益析戚析嬢概聖凶
暗奄拭赤揮暗醤?

焼刈. 戚数戚源背早嬢推.

益軍訊切奪背?

疏焼推. 硝壱粛嬢推?

希戚雌庚薦吃依亀蒸倉.

煽避搾巨神惟績聖
馬檎辞且紹嬢推.

悟張穿...

昨斗澗切奄亜走嬢浬郊左旭精
鞄眼聖馬悟数壱赤醸嬢推.

数醸陥壱推.

昨斗亜数生檎,
識持還亀数惟鞠倉.

益隈聖暗森推.

昨斗拭惟徹什梅嬢推.

薦昔持置壱税授娃戚醸嬢推.

馬走幻稲板噺梅倉.

昨斗亜鉢蛎艦?

鉢浬惟焼艦虞
巷辞趨梅嬢推.

焼獄遭乞牽獣澗姥蟹.

識持還亀左写摂焼推.

乞研依旭生室推?

穿昨斗研紫櫛梅嬢推.

昨斗税焼獄走亜遂崖馬走
省生叔暗空暗硝焼推.

昨斗澗煽人赤聖凶
照穿梅嬢推.

煽幻昨斗亜照穿馬陥壱
持唖梅聖呪亀赤走幻推.

恥硝聖錯限精害切税
X-ray拭推.

恥硝戚薦室疑奄研弾嬢推.

室今銅識持戚限紹革.
設梅嬢.

恥硝廃鯵心嬢.

薦室疑奄亜宿舌拭辞
恭嬢閃赤澗依旭革.

戚惟拙疑馬走省澗陥壱
蓄舛背醤畏倉?

宿舌佐穿庚税廃砺
溌昔閤焼醤背.

益級戚郊匙走畏革.

薦績什松.
穿買球充脊艦陥.

薦亜食奄拭情薦紳暗倉?
神穿拭呪穣閤壱赤醸澗汽推.

雁重税薦室疑奄亜
謝雌菊柔艦陥.

舛雌旋生稽拙疑馬走
省聖暗森推.

益暗蒸戚亀詞呪赤嬢推.

雁重税採舛呼戚
据昔昔闇焼室推?

識探旋昔溌舌失宿悦佐装戚拭推.

益闇薦宿舌聖溌昔馬澗
遂亀析屍戚壱推.

情薦蟹哀呪赤倉?

薦宿穿域澗舛雌戚拭推.

革, 舛雌戚倉.

益軍神穿掻拭蟹亜亀鞠畏革推.

薦眼雁税澗 U.S.C.拭赤嬢推.

益歳臆伊紫閤澗陥壱
鉦紗拝惟推.

戚惟宿唖廃暗空闇硝走幻
俳嘘拭亜醤背辞推.

穿鉢背球険惟推.

尻喰拝陥献紫寓蒸蟹推?

採乞還戚蟹?

戚楕拭照域室推.

They were bangers.

数奄倉?

恥硝聖杷馬形更窮馬暗窮推.

益訓汽恥硝戚
嬢胸惟窮箭達焼鎧推.

薦室疑奄澗舛溌備雁重税
宿舌引恭嬢閃赤嬢推.

錘戚疏精紫寓戚拭推.

遭宿戚拭推?

稽兄充識持引
室今銅識持戚

雁重聖帖戟馬艦猿
楳錘昔暗倉.

岨赤陥亜宜焼臣惟推.

巷充因採背推?

穿奄因俳戚推.

薦亜益覗稽益轡拭
凧食廃闇奄旋戚拭推.

益闇薦亜馬欠亀涯搾拝
食政亜蒸澗戚政倉.

薦績什, 雁重精
亜戎拭恥聖限紹嬢推.

廃疑照食奄拭赤嬢醤背推.

更, 鴻歯亀系推?

雁重拭惟説微呪綬戚
旋嬢亀砧闇戚赤嬢推.

恥硝凶庚拭持延謝雌差据馬壱
噺差奄娃聖握壱蟹辞

薦室疑奄研陥献員拭
仙戚縦馬澗暗倉.

廃俳奄研
陥劾軒虞澗闇亜推?

益訓依旭焼推.

煽岨....

獣娃岨爽獣畏嬢推?

革.

車送馬惟設梅嬢.

亜戎拭赤澗
恥硝幻薦暗馬檎

益亜据馬澗企稽
俳嘘拭陥諌呪赤生艦猿.

煽紫寓精蟹櫛搾汁背.

左戚室推?
X-ray 衣引澗凹拐背推.

徴綬切厩亀蒸壱推.

益群軒亜.
奄域亜壱舌貝暗醤.

嬢胸惟岨背坐!

亀人操!

革~ 革.

神掘杏形辞耕照背.

艦謝拭短遭奄亜赤革.

杭走硝焼.

焼....

MRI 溌昔衣引, 雌刃悦拭
佐痕戚左心嬢.

拷迫姥呪亜 57戚醤.

舷社紫.

号紫識穿庚税人
雌眼背醤背.

号紫識穿庚税?

蟹廃砺戚訓縦生稽
源馬澗暗醤?

戚軒操.

杷研駅宿馬惟希郡備澗
顕覗姥失拷迫佐戚醤.

- 章..
- 拷迫佐戚杭走澗蟹亀硝焼.

鎧亜源馬形揮闇
章戚牌雌益係遭..

戚闇帖戟拝呪赤嬢.

源虞醤, 蟹績重掻戚醤.

弦精帖戟狛戚殿焼拭惟
慎狽聖晦帖走澗省焼.

戚佐据拭澗
版権廃曽丞俳切..

- 益幻背匝掘? 薦降岨..
- ..亜赤嬢.

- 益幻馬虞壱岨.
- 呪綬馬壱鉢俳推狛戚檎..

貝戚乞窮杏
設公馬壱赤嬢.

校設公馬壱赤澗汽?

税紫亜鞠暗蟹
紫寓戚鞠澗暗?

恥硝錯限紹陥澗焼戚推.

酔軒却掻馬蟹亜
益隈蟹推?

税戟遭戚益害切澗
2寵拭赤醸企.

鎧亜益楕号狽生稽恕嬢.

析舘狛税俳砺什闘研
奄陥形左倉.

- 盛!
- 遭舛背推.

酔険署益蟹斯叶引澗含軒

獲戚杏込嬢蟹醤背.

益叶戚嬢巨識亜
杷碑軒壱赤奄研郊空陥.

戚坐推, 剰奄益幻馬倉
岨習嬢推.

郊革什井淫還,
増掻帖戟叔稽戚疑拝惟推.

貼識壕澗推?
呪綬叔説縛嬢推?

益群暗森推.

呪綬魁蟹壱左切.

右諾焼走畏走?

設胃巨壱赤嬢.

雁重亀益係壱.

舛重籍走原.
神掘杏軒走省聖暗醤.

叔形紳焼戚澗嬢凶?

廃号戚混拭逃医醸嬢.

- 照舛菊嬢.
- 益蕉亜宋生檎..

照宋聖暗醤.

什脹戚櫛督闘格吉走澗
杖原蟹菊嬢?

護爽舛亀.

護爽?

誓. 訊?

雁重戚刃穿薦舛重戚
焼艦掩掘~

鎧督闘格醤.
薦舛重析呪赤畏嬢?

益掘, 雁尻馬走.

軒裳, 益害切亜
逢切奄蟹展貝暗醤.

源梅摂焼. 公挫陥壱.

雁重戚益切研公挫陥檎,
嬢胸惟飴繕送据昔杏硝焼推?

更馬切澗暗醤!
劾宿庚馬澗暗醤?

焼劃, 焼劃.

貼, 岨習嬢.

遭舛背.

薦獣.

格井茸戚醤?

益研肱嬢?

貼精酔軒乞砧研
紫壱貝切疑託稽怪嬢級心嬢.

鎧倖精酵詞概醸嬢.
崇送析呪蒸醸陥壱.

- 硝焼.
- 焼艦, 獲侯虞.

艦亜暗奄拭蒸醸生艦猿
獲侯虞.

焼巷亀蒸聖凶, 貼戚櫛貝赤醸陥壱.

亀崇税謝掩聖閤奄穿拭澗
益授娃戚慎据旭紹嬢.

酔軒亜膳聖姥背爽形澗
益税乞窮誤敬級聖

級醸舘源戚醤.

益亜穿採
設宜焼亜惟背早嬢.

馬走幻益闇庚薦亜焼劃.

原徴鎧佐据拭亀鐸梅聖凶

馬蟹.. 馬蟹宋醸走.

益澗鎧亥拭赤嬢早嬢.

薦獣, 貝焼巷亀蒸澗
嬢砧錘員拭赤醸嬢.

益澗箭企鎧亥聖
彊蟹走省紹壱.

益亜益君走省紹陥檎鎧惟
巷充析戚赤醸聖走澗乞牽畏嬢.

鎧亜益研肱劃壱?

益人益税督闘格亜
恥拭限紹壱

益亜企誓紫維梅陥澗暗?

艦亜置壱税税紫虞澗闇硝焼.

艦亜紫闇穿源聖
陥級醸陥壱持唖背?

軒裳, 貝益撹
弘嬢左澗暗醤.

切庶松.

煽費災君含虞写倉?

昨斗澗凹嬢蟹走省畏倉?

革..

希戚雌戚環精戚人税
亀諺切惟績精蒸浦推.

展坪闘薫精原軒焼帖
巴虞切拭赤嬢.

戚暗..

戚奄域亜昨斗税宿舌聖
禽惟馬澗暗倉?

益拭惟辞奄域聖脅嬢馨
層搾亜鞠醸嬢推.

鎧焼級精宋醸嬢推.

切庶松, 薦亜昨斗税庁姥
切源引剰奄背挫嬢推.

- 昨斗研左壱粛嬢背推.
- 照掬推.

- 拙紺昔紫研馬壱粛嬢背推.
- 焼刈.

杷革陥識持, 益幻背.

切源戚弦戚十遁馬壱赤嬢推.

- 益亜食奄拭赤澗杏据帖省焼推.
- 馬走幻..

夙陥壱推!

杷革陥識持還. 節苑幻左走.

識持戚廃楳疑嬢胸惟持唖馬蟹?

発切亜宋醸嬢. 益税
焼獄走澗蕉亀馬壱粛嬢馬壱.

紫櫛馬澗紫戚心嬢推.
焼獄還精昔舛馬走省紹壱推.

益惟戚政亜鞠走澗..

酔鍵昨斗亜訊什什稽拭惟
益隈澗走侯虞.

馬走幻走榎煽歳戚汗晦澗奄歳戚

嬢恭走澗硝焼.

源虞醤, 走榎精益研毒舘馬走原.

識持切重亀.

尽嬢?

岨嬢凶推?

乞牽派凶庚拭
右諾陥壱源拝惟.

蟹右諾聖猿?

鎧亜呪綬拝呪赤醸陥檎
益係惟梅聖暗醤.

馬走幻益闇走榎拝呪
赤澗杏馬壱貝板剰奄醤.

鎧源精益惟焼艦摂焼.

益掘. 右諾焼霜襖醤.

暗憎源背操辞壱原趨.

訊?

焼巷依亀焼劃.

走榎刊亜暗憎源馬蟹~?

ぞぞ

貼.

益壱紗亀稽拭辞雁重戚
背層析箭企蹟走公拝暗醤.

中歳馬遭省紹嬢.

雁重精鎧昔持税
購郊韓聖挫嬢.

硝焼.

鎧亜雁重税購郊韓聖坐亀吃猿?

巷充源戚醤?

神潅鴻舛源
巷充析戚赤醸嬢?

源梅摂焼.
害切亜蟹展概陥壱..

- 嬢巨識亜逢切奄
- 嬢巨識亜逢切奄

獲箭企益切研瑳呪蒸醸嬢.

更馬澗暗醤?
戚惟杭汽?

節苑幻.

節苑奄陥形坐.
硝紹嬢.

雁重戚惟益訓暗虞壱
持唖馬澗暗醤?

"井茸戚巷舌馬走省精
紫寓聖恕陥" 旭精暗?

鎧督闘格櫛鎧亜恥聖
限紹陥澗依引澗

陥献剰奄亜宜焼辞?

硝紹嬢, 畷備赤嬢.

軒裳, 雁重戚櫛蟹紫戚拭

- 重軽亜赤澗匝硝紹嬢.
- 赤嬢.

赤陥壱.

稽軒習識持還, 獣娃赤嬢推?

陥呪税恥雌聖脊精..
恥署紫寓聖達紹嬢.

鎧亜漆惟推.
馬蟹却実.

杷革陥識持. 戚楕生稽.

丞楕独拭砧鯵税
笛姥雇戚赤革推.

源虞醤, 奄亀溌左背.

乞軒充税迫衝拭丞失戚拭推.

搾舌拭

号韻亀推.

帰嬢軒亜戚嬢走革.

O莫 6鯵.

杷革陥識持, 陥製精?

原昼薦 20mg戚櫛

悦整戚刃薦 140
爽脊背爽室推.

源虞醤, 陥製.

TTA, 呪綬, 鯵差綬戚推.

薦析掻推廃惟胡煽醤.
諮淫背.

至社匂鉢亀亜 85 戚馬醤

源虞醤, 諮淫馬虞壱.

嬢辞. 庚薦赤嬢?

至社匂鉢亀亜恭嬢走壱赤嬢.
鎧亜拝惟.

透崎.

源虞醤, 戚闇嬢形錘
諮淫戚焼劃.

舛重照託形?

- 亜倉.
- 硝紹嬢推.

魚虞哀惟推.

乞傾葛井淫還,
穿暗闘軒虞壱杯艦陥.

益叶煽奄赤嬢推?
酔軒廃砺恥署歯晦赤劃壱推?

- 巷充源掌戚室推?
- 煽奄巷充析昔走源背操推.

刊趨域室推.

析嬢蟹獣檎照桔艦陥.

薦源企稽馬室推.

呪綬叔稽戚疑拝惟推.

杷研格巷弦戚碑携嬢.

雁舌是稽臣虞亜醤背.

詞焼赤嬢?

煽歯晦亜詞焼赤嬢?

買球充識持災君操.

- 更?
- 薦獣, 諌汽形人.

採店拝惟.

巷充析戚倉?

薦室疑奄凶庚拭 10段娃維生稽
2腰戚蟹珠滴亜尽嬢推.

- 宿酵戚 160戚拭推.
- 壱舌戚醤.

仙降馬奄穿拭誇仲爽室推.

遭舛背推.
遭舛馬形壱背坐推.

- 更虞亀背坐!
- 需聖燕惟習嬢推.

奄域澗舛雌戚醤. 益拭惟
中維聖匝呪亜蒸嬢.

薦降推~~ 薦降!!

宿叔室疑戚醤!!

- 嬢恐発切醤?
- 差採拭陥呪税恥雌戚赤嬢.

戚耕 2軒斗蟹籍醸嬢.

呪綬叔戚琶推背.

貼亀原濁亜走醤.

戚紫寓拭意 5歳鉱拭蒸嬢.

貼精 20歳戚醤.

益掘辞嬢村虞壱?

艦亜源背坐.

戚害切亜臣虞亜檎

8獣娃疑照呪綬叔拭
赤澗暗醤.

貼精宋嬢.

校郊虞澗暗醤?

鎧亜校郊虞澗走硝摂焼!

貝公馬畏嬢.

鎧毒舘径戚...

艦亜舛背.

巷充析戚拭推? 戚切亜
井茸聖署紫寓戚拭推?

革限焼推.

戚発切澗鯵差綬聖背醤背.

呪綬叔稽戚疑廃陥.

- 穿井茸戚疑獣徹君尽澗汽推.
- 戚紫寓税採雌戚希宿背.

- 遭宿焼艦獣倉?
- 源虞醤.

戚紫寓凶庚拭是厭雌伐拭
兜昔井茸聖砧壱

戚紫寓聖呪綬叔拭左浬陥壱推?

杷革陥識持, 煽楕生稽亜赤嬢.

岨習嬢.

益澗呪綬拝幻鏑
照舛旋戚走省焼推.

益税呼酵精益係走省焼.
詞焼赤嬢.

- 刊姥発切倉?
- 鎧発切醤.

益軍薦亜訊戚歳引源馬澗暗倉?

酔軒亜刊閏臣険走衣舛梅嬢.

焼刈, 薦亜馬倉.

戚紫寓聖呪綬叔燭傾今戚斗拭
殿酔澗暗買喰照杯艦陥.

戚紫寓戚宋惟吉陥壱背亀推.

益軍宋惟垣砧虞澗暗醤?

穿詞険呪赤澗紫寓聖
詞軒形壱馬澗位艦陥.

- 巷充析戚醤?
- 宿叔室疑戚拭推.

薦室疑奄亜巷拙是稽
拙疑馬壱赤嬢推.

穿井淫臣険惟推.

識持戚鯵差綬馬走省聖暗檎
鎧亜拝惟.

弘君辞赤走幻精省聖暗森推.

宋惟丘!

貼!!

食奄陥献徴企蒸嬢推?

因娃幻級嬢爽室推!

因縦旋生稽端匂廃位艦猿?

弘君辞爽室推.

鯵差綬亀姥亜閃尽嬢推.

戚薦箭託企稽杯獣陥.

送羨馬獣惟推?
益澗胃貴鎧走公拝位艦陥.

旭戚拝暗醤.
傾戚動識持戚左繕竺暗醤.

辞朕什拭辞元室鯵研
角澗拙精韻企獣革推.

溌叔備益左陥中歳廃
淫掻級戚赤延馬革.

益亜署砧比昔紫戚拭辞

宋嬢亜澗拷昔井茸聖啄生形澗

50誤税紫遭奄切級戚赤嬢.

戚疑拝呪赤惟照舛獣迭惟.

煽亀亀随惟推.

疏焼. 舌逢晦壱人.

阻勺背推. 案舛暗軒研
照壱尽醸嬢推.

識持屍幻戚焼艦醤.

需社軒亜暗税蒸嬢.

二亜庚薦析呪亀赤壱.

企舌戚庚薦析呪亀赤嬢.

原掩謂切.

奄綬疏生獣革推.

謂切.

- 晦趨推.
- 滴軒什展, 原軒神.

奄域搾醗失鉢獣迭
ICD 切汐岨亜閃人.

宿舌俳楕拭辞亜閃穐嬢推.

切汐蒸戚嬢胸惟舛走獣徹倉?

謝生稽背.

宿舌拭尻衣吉識聖設虞.

穿奄税切拭症澗依旭聖暗醤.
照益掘?

獣娃聖舛馬壱背醤背.

亜左室推. 煽費亜拝惟推.

焼劃. 却陥叔径赤嬢.

滴軒什展, 鎧亜硝形匝惟.

室腰属漢娃維紫戚研

箭鯵背辞覚粕坐.

梅嬢推.

因奄櫛企舌戚鹿昔依旭焼推.

焼劃. 鯉舛呼戚災決背.

二延舌雌殿醤.

原原, 14 惟戚走岨揮閃操.

疏焼, 切.

郊戚纏戚硲穿菊嬢推.

是稽臣形左鎧切.

紬?

汽形亜室推.
郊稽及拭赤聖惟推.

戚闇耕庁憎戚醤.

増掻背. 酔軒亜背醤背.

宿舌生稽尻衣鞠澗
錫茨馬舛呼聖達焼.

- 左食推.
- 繕宿背.

益暗醤.

宋嬢亜壱赤嬢推.

舷社紫.

舛重託形. 拝呪赤嬢.

背.

嬢辞設虞!

滴軒什展?

右諾焼?

- 革.
- 呼酵戚宜焼尽嬢推.

設梅嬢.

呼酵戚蒸嬢推.

戚胃赤蟹?

紫諺獣唖神穿 1獣 44歳

識持戚限紹嬢.

叔径赤澗須引税獣革推.

識持亀.

舛溌備澗薦亜須引税倉.

食奄辞更馬室推?
(=訊食奄域室推?)

貝徴綬聖閤紹嬢!

徴切厩精蒸陥壱
源掌球携澗汽亀彊蟹霜省生室推.

益税倖照拭郊潅戚赤生艦猿.

壱搭聖凧聖呪蒸嬢!

節苑搾佃爽畏蟹?

薦亜神掘穿
硲識持拭惟

徴綬聖閤紹醸嬢推.

硝焼託険歯亀蒸戚
徴聖鎌壱

I had my very own millennial,

虞鴇嬢稽 "叔穣切"虞壱馬倉.

硲識持戚徴聖嬢巨拭
竃早澗走焼室推?

郊稽製涯拭推.

左室推~

汗界亀照尽嬢.

壱原趨, 識持.
舛源壱原趨.

探幻拭推.

戚薦亀姥敗拭赤澗依級蒸戚
砧鯵税爽紫奄研達聖呪赤聖暗醤.

更心倉?

更虞壱旋縛嬢?

原滴砺析君, 誓厭採辞奪績切.

限焼.

貝切革倖拭登戚蟹奄穿左陥
希神掘食奄辞析梅嬢.

煽歳精, 益税舛重戚
益研紗戚壱赤嬢.

益掘辞鎧亜益税
舛重引且焼層暗走.

戚背掬?

照舛獣徹壱装降獣轍暗走.

戚薦左鎧球形.

暗闘軒識持還.
節獣幻奄陥形爽獣畏嬢推?

杷革陥識持

刊姥窮昨斗研是背源背醤背推.

焼球還戚食奄拭
切源戚赤掩据背推.

雁重精鎧焼級聖侯虞.

杷革陥識持, 蟹亜操.

昨斗亜肇切改改称惟懐

背辞澗照吉陥壱持唖背推.

刊姥虞亀原濁亜走拭推.

更, 雁重焼獄走拭惟
雁重戚惟戚虞壱馬惟?

焼刈.

益研叔諺獣佃辞推.

穿薦亜刊浦走薦採乞還臆
源掌球形醤梅嬢推.

護鰍幻拭遂奄研浬暗心嬢推.

益掘亀肇切姶雁拝呪亜蒸醸嬢推.

薦食切庁姥研汽形亜辞

益剰奄拭企背辞魁蛎倉.

昨斗澗災楳廃焼戚亜焼艦醸嬢推.

益係走省陥澗暗溌重背推.

紫叔, 益研焼爽楳差馬惟廃
紫寓戚鉱拭赤暗窮推.

焼獄還精切源引穿粕
陥牽陥壱持唖馬獣畏走幻

亜舌掻推廃檎拭辞澗
乞砧旭焼推.

戚室雌益嬢恐依左陥希
焼球還聖紫櫛馬写摂焼推.

耕照背, 昨斗.

耕照背.

昨斗亀艦原製硝紹嬢?

益訓依旭焼推.

疏陥.

原原, 戚室域研竺誤背爽室推.

鉦紗戚杭走硝焼?

巷獣巷獣廃杯税醤.

紫寓級戚亜舌蟹斯雌殿稽
戚員拭人.

益係希虞亀

酔軒澗置識聖陥背醤背.

刊姥亀益惟襲陥逸照背.

益惟鉦紗戚醤.

獲戚耕什什稽研遭舘梅摂焼.

益惟蟹拭惟紳戚政畏走.

砧形趨.

貝..

確陥獣左檎, 泌級軒走
省生形壱葛径梅嬢.

置識聖陥馬遭省紹走幻.

食延訊紳暗醤?

蟹達生君?

食奄亜乞窮惟獣拙吉員戚醤.

獲渦舌備歳鯵梅醸嬢.

獲 4鰍託傾走揮闘心壱, 貝..

獲災照背梅走.

紫櫛什君頗嬢.

貝格拭惟拙紺昔紫馬澗依左陥

希蟹斯杏拝呪澗蒸醸嬢.

戚惟希蟹匙.

販樟精焼艦走.

鎧督闘格澗嬢凶?

照舛旋戚醤.

錯限紹陥澗焼戚澗?

伯団蟹亜壱赤嬢.

恥署紫寓精?

益亜巷充源聖梅聖猿坐砧形趨?

雁重戚巷充持唖聖馬窮,

鉱拭赤澗戚級戚持唖馬澗
益訓闇焼劃.

貝閤走源焼醤拝紫寓拭惟
儀聖閤紹嬢.

蟹拭惟紳陥希虞.

益軒壱尽走.

益澗宋醸嬢.

遭叔聖源馬窮源窮
益闇雁重拭惟含携嬢.

廃原巨幻拝惟.

阻澗紫虞走走省焼.

岨習嬢.

軒裳.

更拭企背辞阻奪姶聖握澗暗醤?

鎧亜詞焼害紹陥澗暗.

(薦切厳生稽慎嬢因採馬走原室推 ^^*)

[ Elevator bell dings ]

[ Monitor beeping ]

I said "no shots"!

Did you hear me?

"No" means "no."

Guy's got no game with kids.

So, what does everyone
think about Dr. Guthrie Jr.?

He's hot.

What? He is.

Had you met him before?

Guthrie mentioned him a few times.

Never met him, but they
say he's a good surgeon.

Our two Dr. Guthries are a
bit of a mystery, aren't they?

You're not gonna stab me with that.

Little buddy, we're just
gonna count to three

and it'll all be over.

It's over right now, little buddy.

You know, it's just a little prick,

and then before you know
it, the pain just... pff.

Disappears.

I'm not 5. I'm 11.

That's called the French drop.

The coin's in your other hand.

Good luck with global warming, kid.

She can give me that shot.

Seriously? Why her?

Dat ass.

Hey!

All right. Who's next?

What happened to that kidney stone?

Four of morphine and discharged.

You call her a cab?

I don't call cabs for people.

My bartending days are over.

Bartender.

Were you any good at it?

Whiskey neat.

Moscow mule.

- What are we talking about?
- Chocolatini.

It was happy hour, Mario.

That 11-year-old was just
trying to look down my shirt.

It's hard being a guy.
That's all we think about.

Vodka Martini, just a little dirty.

Malaya: What about Dr. Hudson?

Beer... low carb.

[ Christa laughs ]

Call her a cab.

Malaya.

Dr. Niven... Back in the house!

Hey, mama.

Deep... breath.

[ Sighs ]

Hi, Malaya.

You're pregnant.

Wow.

[ Man singing in Spanish ]

Is it mine?

Oh. [ Chuckles ]

Well, at least you have a
sense of humor about it.

How did this happen?

It's really nice to see you, too, Malaya.

Why are you here?

Look, I-I felt a sharp pain a
couple of weeks ago, okay?

After yoga.

I thought it was just a subscapularis tear.

I put an Ace bandage on it.
It should be healed by now.

Probably a fracture near the humeral head.

You could be right.

I am right.

Okay, well, I just would
like an M.R.I. to confirm.

There's no M.R.I. at West Harbor?

I'm not gonna go get scanned
at the hospital where I work.

I mean, the radiology
department, they're like TMZ.

So you come to Angels E.R. at night.

I'm supposed to believe...

I came because I thought
you could be a friend.

You didn't want to be friends.

Remember?

[ Scoffs ]

"I need to find myself and be alone,"

which meant that you really needed...

[ Voice breaking ] Malaya, I just
need to know what this is, okay?

Okay.

It may take a few hours.

[ Siren wails ]

I thought they weren't supposed
to use sirens on the ramp.

They're not.

[ Alarm buzzing ]

Homeboy drop-off?

Not with sirens.

Red on blue! Gloves, gurneys!
Let's move it... now!

- Tom?
- Leanne!

My partner's hit. He's bleeding
real bad. You got to help.

I've got the passenger, Leanne.

Bullet went right through the radio.

I couldn't even call it in.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. You've
been shot, too, Tom.

Dr. Leighton, over here!

Some gangbanger just
rolled up out of nowhere.

We never saw him.

- Sir? Can you tell me your name?
- He just started shooting.

He's got a head wound. Looks
like it's just a graze, though.

I know I got him. I hit him. He's hit.

- I got him. I shot him. I shot him.
- Tom, listen. Listen.

Hey, you got to let me take
care of you now, all right?

- Can you hear me?
- I need you to calm down.

And I'm gonna help you, all right?

Barnes. Scott Barnes.

Okay, Scott, we're gonna
get you out of here.

- Oh!
- Come on. Come on.

- Okay.
- I'm telling you I am fine.

Will you just help Scott?

- Okay.
- I'm fine. I am fine!

Will you please just help him?!

Tom. Stop.

We got your partner. We got you, okay?

Scott, you hang in there, man!

You're gonna be okay! Hear me?

Scott, you're good. They got you.

Okay. Let's go.

You're gonna be okay, man.

Scott, you're gonna be...
You're gonna be okay.

Aah!

42-year-old male, GSW to the proximal leg.

Dry wound, no active bleeding on the ramp.

X-ray chest, pelvic,
and scout of the right leg.

Scott, you with me?

Notified sheriffs. Security
posted on all doors.

- What?
- Rolling.

Gangbangers have come in here
before to finish each other off.

These guys are cops.

No exit. Malaya, get your
finger in that wound.

See if the femoral's intact.

[ Grunts ]

Why isn't... Why isn't he talking?

- Tom, stop moving.
- Scott.

Clear for X-ray. Aprons?

Angus, apron... now.

Your swimmers will thank me later.

Clear!

[ X-ray beeping ]

There. Bullet shattered the femur.

That's your clue. Check distal pulses.

Doctors! He's getting up.

Scott, talk to me.

Tom, stop moving.

Dr. Pineda, explain to Officer
Moreno what that bullet did.

It sent a hydrostatic shock wave
that likely did organ damage,

but it also released
adrenaline and endorphins

that hide that damage from you.

And from us.

You might have more injuries
than you're aware of,

so settle down and let us work.

B.P.'s holding 110 over 90.

Two bullet wounds, and this
guy's blood pressure's normal.

You're a superhero, man.

Trauma labs, chest, and plain films.

Mario, Christa, close
the scalp wound, please.

Weak distal pulse.

Still here, buddy. You
with me, Scott? Talk to me.

tom, your leg is fractured.
We need to splint it now.

[ Monitor beeping ] Whoa, whoa, whoa.

His blood pressure just went off a cliff.

What's happening to him?
What's happening to him?

We're taking care of him.

Young bodies do a better
job of managing blood loss,

sometimes to their own detriment.

His blood pressure was a mirage.

Like a Ferrari red-lining on fumes.

120 miles an hour, then it stalls.

Angus, get the splint now.

Four liters of normal saline,
another level-one,

another six pack of blood, please.

All right, he's stable. Let's move him.

[ Grunting ]

- Wires up.
- Scott.

Here's the saline. Thank you.

[ Man screams ]

What was that?

Leanne: Well, that's not a gangbanger.

We've got this. Malaya, go see what that is.

[ Man screams ]

My son! He shot himself!

My son shot himself!

Give him to me.

Sir, let us help him.

He sh... my boy.

Let us help him. Let us help him.

- I got him. I got him.
- Is he...

I've got him. I've got him.

Help my boy.

Dr. Pineda, I could use some help.

- Victor!
- Risa, call O.R.

Get somebody down here now.

Synced by emmasan
www.addic7ed.com

B.P. 80 over 60. Pulse 110.

Sat 93%.

Too much blood. Suction, please.

Woman: Surgery's here.

Jesse.

This is not the case for Cole.

Okay. And you want me to...?

What do we got?

Someone want to run this down for me?

GSW past the platysma. Hematoma in the neck.

Dr. Pineda, you got that tube in yet?

Trying. The hematoma's expanding.

Self-inflicted?

Dr. Guthrie, I can't get in.

Okay, we need to aspirate the hematoma.

She can do it. You don't need to be here.

No, no, no. Watch and learn. Be ready.

Once we drain this,

we're gonna have just enough
time to pass the tube.

Victor? How is he? Como esta?

No puedes estar aqui, senor.

Es mi hijo. How is he?

- Senor, por favor.
- My son!

Get him the hell out of here!

- I got him! I got him!
- Victor!

- You okay?
- Fine.

Malaya: That's arterial blood.

Damn it. Hole in the artery must be huge.

Okay, we need to get inside.

- Prep a cric.
- No, 10 blade.

Forceps. Get some suction in here.

[ Suction ]

Dr. Guthrie, a cutting suture?

Suture now, please.

He's ready. Intubate him.

Some fancy fingerwork there, doctor.

Not fancy enough.

Pupils fixed.

No motor response. He's 1-1-1.

[ Monitor beeping ]

Father's in the family room.

Dr. Guthrie?

I'll tell him.

You?

I've had to call a parent before.

A call to come down here is
not the same as this, Malaya.

Not the same at all.

She has to do it sometime.

I'll go with her.

Keep your own emotions out of it.

It'll feel blunt, but
clarity is what they need.

[ Sighs ]

This should help you rest.

That kid's strong as a horse.

He had one of the fastest times

in the Baker to Vegas race this year.

I mean, if that were me,

I'd have plastered it
across the Hollywood sign.

He's got family in Austin, you know?

Did... did you... did you...

They've been contacted.

Okay.

Guy just came out of nowhere.

Leanne, we were just
sitting in our unit and...

[ Sighs ]

Did you hear anything about
him, about the shooter?

No.

'Cause I hit him.

I know I did. I definitely hit him.

He...

He has to be dead by now.

[ Exhales deeply ]

He has to be.

His partner's in sutures.

He nearly bled out, but we
were able to stabilize him.

Your friend saved his life
by coming here immediately.

That's what he does.

How do you know him?

He's a family friend.

Right.

Maybe we should bring Tom's
partner in here next to him.

Sure. I'll take care of it.

Hold your stethoscope

so you have something to
do with your hands, okay?

Look him in the eye till
you're done speaking.

Don't look at me.

It'll make you seem unsure.

[ Door closes ]

Mr. Jasso...

We did everything we could.

But the injuries were too severe.

No.

I'm sorry.

Your son is brain-dead.

[ Crying ]

No.

Is there anyone you
would like us to contact?

His mother?

She... she's gone.

[ Screaming ]

No!!

[ Sobbing ] My... my boy!

[ Crying ]

We brought you some clean
clothes to change into.

[ Sobbing continues ]

And then we'll take you to your son.

[ Indistinct P.A. announcement ]

[ Sniffles ]

What'd you do, Vic?

Que tontito eres.

Que hiciste?

[ Crying ]

I'd like to tell you it gets easier.

It doesn't.

Cole. You all right?

Yeah. Why?

You know why.

No. No, you don't get to talk about this.

Come on. Don't do that.

You weren't there, so you
don't get to talk about it.

It's been so many years. Aren't you tired?

You find your mother with her
brains on the bathroom wall

and a gun in her hand, and
it's never "so many years."

It's yesterday.

I can't change the past.

But one day, this moment right here

is gonna be the past, too.

[ Siren wails ]

EMT: 18-year-old male found in his apartment

with a GSW, upper left chest.

Stray bullet from the cop shooting.

Heart rate 118, blood pressure 92 over 58.

Sating 91%.

Hey, hey. The mask is helping you breathe.

- [ Straining ] My heart.
- What's he saying?

Pacemaker.

Pacemaker?

Defibrillator, too?

He has an arrhythmia.
Risa, get him on an E.K.G.

Chest X-ray, please. Christa?

K.U.B., basic labs. Type
and cross-match two units.

Let's roll him.

Nice and easy.

[ Groans ]

Exit wound posterior.

Looks like the bullet could've
passed through the upper lobe.

And how do you know that
isn't another entry wound?

That would radically alter
your treatment algorithm,

wouldn't it?

Looks pretty obvious.

We tell you to trust your gut,
but a bullet's trajectory

in the body is anything but obvious.

Two ways to kill your patient...
What you don't know

and what you think you know but isn't so.

E.K.G.'S normal. Get him an X-ray.

I'll call cardiology for a consult.

Reporter: When the alleged shooter walked up

and began firing into the vehicle,
hitting both officers.

Reports are still sketchy,

but it seems that one or both
of the officers returned fire,

possibly injuring the assailant...

- Woman: Can this be considered a hate crime?
- Taylor: Excuse me.

- Members of the press.
- Doctor, can you clear some things up?

- We're getting conflicting information.
- This is a working hospital, not a press conference.

- We need to have this area open.
- Whose injuries are more severe?

- Is if the black officer or the white officer?
- Please.

On a scale from 1 to 10?

11!

Please stop.

Started two days ago.

Anything happen two days ago

that may have precipitated the pain?

I played tennis against
the Passionino brothers.

Notorious cheats.

[ Chuckles ] And you fell?

No. I got all worked up.
I had to get a release.

So... you...

I went to Dr. Wu.

The acupuncturist.

He left the needles in me.

I-I-I don't see or, uh, feel any needles.

There's no redness or irritation.

I'm telling you, it's
gonna be the death of me.

I'm not going to let
that happen, Mr. Pollen.

- "Henry."
- Okay, Henry.

We're gonna get you some
X-rays and find those needles.

Isabel: Dr. Pineda, radiology on the line.

They have the films on Carla Niven.

Tell them I'll be right up, please.

Woman: Sarah Shaw.

Sarah Shaw?

What's up?

Not sure.

What are you doing in here?

I did this.

Jamal?

What do you mean you did this?

I told you to stay away from him.

Mr. Jasso, please.

Hey, hey, hey, hey. What's going on?

I told you. Now he's dead.

My son is dead because of you!

No, he can't be dead,
because he's right there!

No, no, no. Mr. Ja...
Just calm down. Calm down.

You couldn't leave him alone, could you?

No, you just had to keep
coming around, didn't you?

- No, please! He can't be dead!
- Get out of here.

- Please don't say that he's dead!
- Get out of here.

I don't want you around him anymore.

- Come on, Mr...
- Get out of here!

Mala suerte.

That's directed at me? I'm bad luck?

I was in code red.

You walked up... Code black.

Do the math.

I'll bring some sage in.

Do that.

I'll tell you where you can shove it.

Dr. Rorish. We need you in sides.

B.P. is 90 or 60, sat 92.

White cell 12, lactate 6, bicarb 14.

- Whoa. Whoa, whoa.
- Christa: Can I help?

Check his films, please.

[ Groans ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Grunting ]

It's good to see you working again.

Can you sit up for me, please?

[ Grunting ]

Leanne, I'm sorry I didn't
stay in touch after the trial.

What do you see, Dr. Lorenson?

Opacity on the left. Could be atelectasis.

She's onto something.

No, his breath sounds are too strong.

Dr. Guthrie, you are here to tell us

that an O.R. has opened up?

Unfortunately, no.

Dr. Baker had a stent placement
go aorta rupture, so...

He'll have his hands
full for a couple hours.

Okay, thanks for the update. We got it.

Is this the leg GSW?

Yes. Sats dropping. He started vomiting.

His belly's distended and tense.

[ Inhales sharply ]

[ Groans ]

Listen to this.

Can you hear that?

I do... bowel sounds.

Why are we hearing bowel
sounds in the chest?

The bullet must've ricocheted...

You tell us, Dr. Lorenson.

A... diaphragm rupture?

If the bullet perforated the diaphragm,

it could allow a portion of the bowel

to herniate into the chest.

And now his bowel is
kinked like a garden hose,

cutting off his blood supply.

You've just become our priority patient.

You get the first O.R. available.

Not the lottery I want to win.

Four of zofran stat.

I.V., not the pill.

Oxygen, type and cross, and coags.

Is there a problem?

No problem.

Nice catch.

That nurse does not like me.

You bark out orders as if he doesn't know.

I'm making my orders clear.

He's not gonna give a
vomiting patient a pill

just to have him throw it back up.

That nurse has been doing this job

since you were in diapers.

Respect him.

Understood.

Now, if you really want
to help me, clear an O.R.

A strangled bowel becomes a dead bowel,

and a dead bowel becomes a dead patient.

Hey.

No, stop. Please.

Victor... he's never gonna wake up, is he?

I can't give you that information.

I'm sorry.

What did you mean before
when you said you did this?

I can't give you that
information. I'm sorry.

I'm not your enemy, Jamal.

That's your name, right?

I'm Dr. Pineda.

Were you there when it happened?

No. A neighbor told me about it.

Then why are you blaming yourself?

Fine, fine. You want to know?

It's not like it matters anymore.

We were hanging out, playing video games.

A few days ago.

[ Sighs ]

He was laughing at some
dumb joke that he made.

His laugh, man.

When he laughs, you have to laugh.

It just gets you.

I kissed him.

Best moment of my life.

But I regretted it as soon as it happened.

Did he get mad?

Not mad... scared.

His father doesn't know.

You've seen his father.

That look like a guy who don't know?

I loved him.

I knew him in a way that his father didn't.

He was safe with me.

Or at least I thought he was safe with me.

The X-ray from the young
man with the stray bullet.

It hit his defib implant.

You were right, Dr. Savetti. Well done.

It was a single bullet.

Looks like the implant deflected
it away from his heart.

We have to assume it's
not functioning, right?

We need a cardiologist to assess it,

and they're swamped.

Hello, James. I'm Dr. Hudson.

When am I getting out of here?
I got class in the morning.

Your defibrillator implant sustained damage.

It may not be functioning normally.

I can survive without it.

Do you know the cause of your arrhythmia?

Congenital dilated cardiomyopathy.

The defib just keeps my heart in check.

How soon can I leave?

My E.K.G.'s normal.

Yeah, it is.

Then I need to be out of here by the A.M.

My cardiologist is at U.S.C.

I can check in with her. I promise.

I know that this is serious,
but, uh, so is school.

Christa: We'll call over.

Is there anyone else we can call?

Your parents?

Not around.

They were bangers.

Funny, right?

I do everything to stay out
of the path of the bullet.

The bullet finds me anyways.

Your implant actually deflected
the bullet away from your heart.

You're a lucky guy.

For real?

You're also lucky 'cause
you have Dr. Lorenson

and Dr. Savetti to take care of you.

I'll be back in a bit.

What are you studying?

Electrical engineering.

It's a miracle I got in the program.

Which is why I can't afford to miss a day.

You were shot in the chest, James.

You're gonna be here a while.

What, like... overnight?

You've got at least two
surgeries in front of you.

One to repair the damage from
the bullet, recovery time,

and then another to replace the implant.

Are you saying that I'm
out for the semester?

Looks like that, yeah.

Can I just, uh...

Just have a minute?

Yeah.

You were right to be honest.

Took a bullet to the chest,

and all he wants to do
is get back to school.

Dude's my people.

You see? Your X-ray is clear.

Not an acupuncture needle in sight.

That's impossible. Machine's out of whack.

Do something!

Help me!

Okay, Henry.

Sorry it took so long.

Hold a stethoscope so you've got
something to do with your hands.

[ Breathes shakily ]

I remember that lesson.

Um...

The M.R.I. showed a small
lesion in your upper humerus.

Your white count is 57.

Oh, my god.

You should talk to our radiologist.

A radiologist?

Are you seriously talking to me like this?

Give me that.

The blood smear indicated
acute lymphoblastic leukemia.

- Cancer...
- I know what leukemia is.

No, what I was gonna say is
that cancer isn't always...

This can be treatable.

I have a baby inside of me, Malaya.

Many treatments don't
affect the unborn fetus.

Angels has an excellent oncologist...

- Can you stop? Please, will you just stop?
- On staff.

- Stop. Stop talking. Please.
- Maybe with surgery and chemo, we can...

[ voice breaking ] I'm doing this all wrong.

Doing what all wrong?

Being a doctor or being a human?

Kid that was hit by the stray...

Was it one of ours?

Medic said the guy was on the second floor.

I was shooting in that direction, Scott.

Let's wait for forensics before...

- Oh!
- Take it easy.

You need to make it out of here,

unlike that piece of crap that shot us.

Hope that guy's bleeding
out in a hole somewhere.

Hey, you both need to stop talking and rest.

Officer Barnes, we're
gonna take you up to I.C.U.

What about him? He getting his O.R.?

Soon.

Hey, I'll see you after my surgery, pal.

[ Grunts ]

He's gonna be okay, right?

He's tough as hell.

So are you, Tom.

I need you to hang in there.
It's not gonna be long now.

What about that other kid they brought in?

The one that was hit through the wall.

- He's stable.
- If that kid dies...

he's not gonna die.

How long have you and Scott been partners?

[ Grunts ]

A few weeks.

A few weeks?

Yeah. Why?

You just seemed so distraught, I assumed...

He's my partner. Why
wouldn't I seem distraught?

Of course. Of course.

That guy came out of nowhere, Leanne.

I told you... I never saw him.

If you never saw him, how do
you know he was a gangbanger?

What the hell is this? You questioning me?!

No, no, he isn't.

[ Groans ] Tom, I need you to rest.

Easy.

Jesse.

[ Gloves snap ]

Are... Are you a cop now?

Do you believe him?

That man pulled every one
of us out of that wreck.

My whole body was broken. I couldn't move.

- I know.
- No, you don't.

You don't know 'cause you weren't there.

No one was there but that man and me.

It was an eternity before help came,

and he listened to every command I gave

as he tried to save them.

He did everything right.

But it didn't matter.

When we finally got to that hospital

and... they died one by one...

He stayed with me.

I was in the darkest place any
human could ever be, Jesse.

And he never left my side.

I don't know what would've
happened to me if he had.

So, do I believe him?

That he and his partner got shot,

that he shot the guy who did it?

You're the best diagnostician I know.

I'm just asking, do you think
you're hearing the whole story?

I'm just asking, Leanne.

[ Monitor beeping ]

Guthrie: Mr. Jasso?

You wanted to see us?

He's never gonna wake up, right?

No, sir.

So, uh... no more Dodger
games with the old man.

[ Voice breaking ] No taco
trucks at Mariachi Plaza.

Just this.

A pump making his heart beat.

[ Inhales sharply ]

I'm ready to take him off the machines.

[ Voice breaking ] My son's gone.

Mr. Jasso, I spoke to Victor's friend Jamal.

- He'd like to see Victor.
- No.

- He wants to say goodbye.
- No.

Dr. Pineda, a word.

Jamal is grieving for his friend.

- I don't want him here.
- But he...

I said no!

Dr. Pineda. Now, please.

[ Sighs ]

What do you think you're doing in there?

Our patient is dead. His
father wants to grieve.

They were in love, and he didn't approve.

That's the reason why Victor...

We don't know why that
boy did that to himself.

But how that man feels right now,

I know something about that.

I can't judge him now, Malaya.

And neither should you.

- Hey.
- Hey.

How you feeling?

I don't mind the morphine.
I'll tell you that.

Am I gonna make it?

If I could do the surgery myself, I would.

But it's beyond what we're
capable of down here.

That's not what I asked you.

Yeah, you're gonna make it.

Thanks for the lie.

What? What is it?

Nothing.

Now who's lying?

Mm-hmm.

Tom.

I'll never forget what you
did out there on that highway.

I didn't do enough.

You saw me at the lowest point in my life.

I know.

Am I seeing you at the
lowest point in yours?

What are we talking about?

What really happened out there tonight?

I told you... Guy came up...

- Out of nowhere.
- Out of nowhere.

You never saw him.

What are you doing? What is this? What...

Wait.

Just wait, wait, wait, wait. Okay.

Do you think this is one of those things.

"Cop shoots an unarmed man" kind of thing?

Because my partner and
I got bullet holes in us

that tell a different story.

Okay, settle down.

I thought you and I had something

- in the bank here, Leanne.
- We do.

We do.

Dr. Rorish. You have a second?

They found the shooter... Multiple GSWs.

[ Radio chatter ]

On my count. One, two, three.

Dr. Pineda. Get in here.

Two large bores, both arms.

Malaya, prep an airway.

He's positive for blood in Morrison's,

at the spleen...

Even the bladder.

Leanne: Continuous boluses.

Six units of O-neg.

Dr. Pineda, next move?

Uh, R.S.I. etomidate, 20 milligrams,

and sux 140, please.

Malaya, what next?

Um, TTA, page surgery, an ex-lap.

First things first. Get him intubated.

Sats are down to 85.

Malaya, get him intubated.

Come on. What's the problem?

[ Monitor beeping ]

He's de-satting. Let me in there.

Tube, please.

Malaya, this was not a difficult intubation.

Where's your head?

[ Grunts ]

- Let's go.
- All right.

Behind you.

[ Groans ]

Officer Moreno, I'm Dr. Guthrie.

Is that him in there? Is
that the bastard who shot us?

What are you talking about? Just
tell me what's going on in there.

Whoa. Whoa. Settle down.

Now, you cannot stand.

Trust me.

We're taking you to the O.R.

He's pumping through a lot of blood, boss.

[ Echoing ] He needs to
go upstairs right now.

[ Echoing ] Is he gonna live?

That piece of crap gonna live?

[ Groaning ]

Get Dr. Hudson in here.

- What?
- Get Neal, Jesse.

Now, please.

[ Breathing raggedly ]

What's going on?

His defibrillator just shocked
him twice in 10 seconds.

Heart rate's 160. It's malfunctioning.

Make it stop before it happens again.

Take it easy. Try and calm down.

- Do something!
- Deep breaths.

Tracing is normal. It
shouldn't be shocking him.

Please! Please! Please!

[ Grunts ]

[ Thump ]

[ Flatline ] He's asystolic!

- What do you have?
- Multiple gunshot wounds to the abdomen.

He's already lost two liters.

He needs an O.R.

So does Tom.

This guy has five minutes.

Tom has 20.

So, what's the call?

You tell me.

If this guy goes upstairs,

he's in the O.R. for eight hours.

Tom dies.

What are you asking me?

You know exactly what I'm asking you!

I can't make the call.

My judgment is...

You have to call it.

What's going on? This the
guy who the cops shot?

This is the guy who shot the cops.

This patient needs an ex-lap.

We need to take him up to the O.R.

- I'm here for the cop.
- This man's injuries are more emergent.

- You're not serious.
- Malaya.

You're gonna give him an O.R.
in the middle of code black

over the cop he shot?

You're not needed here
right now, Dr. Pineda.

Take a break.

Truth is, he's not stable for transport.

His pulse doesn't seem to agree. He's alive.

- Whose patient is this?
- Mine.

Then why am I talking to him?

We decide who we send up.

No, actually, I do,

and I don't perform surgery in an elevator,

which is about as far as
this guy's gonna make it.

So you're just gonna let him die?

I'm gonna save the one I can save.

- What happened?
- He's asystolic.

His implant is defibrillating him randomly.

I'm taking the cop up.

If you won't do the ex-lap, then I will.

I'm not just gonna stand by and...

Just let him die!

Tom!

Can we get another bed in here?!

[ Monitor beeping ]

Man: Make some room!

[ Camera shutters clicking ] Reporter:
Is he officially under arrest?

- Hey, hey! Guys, we need you to move back.
- Move back, people.

Jesse: Your ex-lap tray is right here.

Let's start the procedure now, please.

Cole: You're gonna do it on
your own? He won't make it.

We'll do it together.
Dr. Leighton will assist.

You're one clown short
of a three-ring circus.

Well, actually, we have
more than enough clowns.

We got 50 photographers out there

just dying to get a picture of a white cop

in between two black men he shot.

I'll stabilize this one for transport.

I'm here to help.

Good. Glove up and get over here.

I'm sorry. I brought my baggage in here.

You're not the only one.

Breath sounds almost absent.

Could be pneumo.

Could be bowel.

Neal: Magill, please.

Nice technique.

Forceps.

- Load it.
- Christa, Mario.

You need an I.C.D. magnet
to deactivate the implant.

Cardiology's got them both.

How do we shut down the
implant without the magnet?

You have to stop it manually.

Cut the wire leading to the heart.

She'll be electrocuted, won't she?

You just have to time it.

Go help them. We got this.

No. They're both very good.

Christa, I'll walk you through it.

I need you to extend an incision

in between the third intercostal space.

Got it. [ Thump ]

I think this is a mix of air and bowel.

No. Bulging neck veins.

It's a tension pneumo.

Mama, 14-Gauge, extra-long. Throw it to me.

Okay, come on.

Vitals improving.

Let's get him upstairs.

Cole?

Take him up. I'm right behind him.

[ Thump ]

This is insane.

Focus. We got this.

Find the subclavian vein where
the lead threads into the heart.

- I see it.
- Be careful.

That's the lead.

[ Flatline ] Angus: He's flatlining.

[ Thump ] Oh, god.

Hang in there. You got this.

[ Thump ] Do it.

Cut it now! [ Electricity crackles ]

Christa?

Are you okay?

- Yeah.
- His pulse is back.

[ Monitor beeping steadily ]

Nice job.

[ Chuckles ]

[ Flatline ]

No pulse.

Any other suggestions?

Time of death... 1:44 A.M.

[ Click, flatline stops ]

You were right.

You're a good surgeon.

So are you.

But I actually am a surgeon.

What are you doing down here?

I got acupuncture needles in me!

I told him there are no
needles, but he won't leave.

That's because he's got
needles inside of him.

The pain is unbearable!

Would you step out of the way, please?

I went to an acupuncturist
long ago for fertility...

Dr. Ho.

He inserted one needle,
and before you know it,

I had my very own millennial,

which is Latin for "unemployed."

Do you know where Dr. Ho stuck that needle?

Right in the scrotum.

Voila.

[ Chuckles ]

I didn't feel a thing.

Thank you, doc. Thank you very much.

My pleasure.

You'll find two syringes
without those in the cart.

What was that?

What's that say?

"Dr. Mark Taylor, director,
emergency department."

That's right.

I've been doing this longer
than you've been manscaping.

The old man... his mind
was playing tricks on him,

so I played a trick on his mind.

Okay?

We stabilize and vaporize.

Just get him a referral and ship him out.

[ Monitor beeping, ventilator hissing ]

Dr. Guthrie? Could you wait a moment?

Dr. Pineda...

Someone needs to speak for Victor.

Your son would've wanted Jamal here.

You don't know anything about my son.

Dr. Pineda, outside, please.

I-I didn't have to know Victor to know

that the single hardest thing for him...

For any child to do is...

What? Tell your father you're gay?

No.

To disappoint him.

I had to tell my parents who I was.

It took me years to find the courage.

And even then, I couldn't do it alone.

I brought my girlfriend with me,

and she ended up doing most of the talking.

He wasn't an unhappy child.

I'm sure he wasn't.

In fact, there's a boy out there
who made him very happy.

You think that Jamal is
so different from you,

but you're the same in the
most important way of all.

You both loved your son more
than anything in this world.

[ Breathing shakily ]

[ Voice breaking ] I'm so sorry, Victor.

[ Crying ] I'm so sorry.

Did he know you loved him?

I think so.

Good.

[ Chuckles ]

Explain this world to me, mama.

You know what a covenant is?

It's a sacred agreement.

People come here at their very worst,

which means that no matter what,

we have to be at our very best.

No one said it was easy.

That's the covenant.

You'd already diagnosed yourself.

That's why you came to me.

I feel awful.

I just...

Seeing you again, I was trying
to keep my emotions out of it.

I wasn't at my best.

Why'd you come up here?

To find me?

This is where it all started.

You were so scandalized.

You were a senior resident, and I was...

You were nervous.

It was adorable.

I didn't think there could be anything worse

than saying goodbye to you.

This is definitely worse.

[ Chuckles lightly ]

Not by much.

How's my partner doing?

He's stable.

And the kid that got hit by the stray?

He's gonna pull through.

And the shooter?

You afraid of what he might say?

Look, whatever you're thinking,

whatever they're thinking
out there, that's not it.

I took money from a guy that
you don't take money from.

He said he would come for me.

And he did.

He's dead.

So, it's up to you whether
you tell the truth or not.

But I'll tell you this...

The guilt never goes away.

I'll let you get some rest.

Leanne.

What do you have to feel guilty about?

That I survived.

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