I need a shower.
And my bed.
Some personal space.
I heard they're letting us out of here tonight,
so you can have all the space you want.
You know, you better just take this. You know I don't like to share.
I have to pee before I go back in there.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry about what I said.
Okay, continue.
I'm glad that I went to HR.
Okay.
And I love you.
I love you too.
Um…
I… I heard some of the residents
are throwing a party tonight at the Goodtime Hotel.
I'm not going.
Don't do the thing.
I'm not doing the thing.
I'm keeping my work life and my personal life separate.
It's called boundaries.
Danny, we're literally never anywhere else.
Go to the party. Relax a little.
Work can be relaxing.
Mm. Car crash.
Good. Time to unwind.
What does Phillips do now?
Sit at home and wait until they tell him if his career's over?
I don't know. It's bullshit.
Aren't you supposed to say something
irritatingly progressive in favor of Danny?
- He's my friend too. - Oh!
- So now you're changing sides. - Why I gotta be on anybody's side, bro?
Yeah. Well, it'd be less confusing for me, so, you know, make up your mind.
Morning. Did you hear they're letting us out tonight?
Yep.
Twenty-eight-year-old male, passenger, GCS of nine.
Obvious head trauma and deformity to the right arm.
He wasn't wearing a seatbelt, and his airbags deployed.
We heard two. Where's the other?
Thirty-six-year-old female, MVC, driving erratically,
hit another car and caught fire.
GCS of ten with obvious head injuries and blunt force trauma to the chest.
Wedding rings. We have an ID on these two?
- I got them at the scene. - I'll take those. Thank you very much.
Hey, can I help?
Sure, but not on this. A ruptured triple-A just came in.
You're giving me a ruptured triple-A?
Do you want it or not?
Yes, 100%. Yeah.
Great. Don't screw it up.
- Airway's deviated. - Absent breath sounds on the left.
- Tension pneumo. Needle decompression? - Nah, he's gonna need a chest tube anyway.
Might as well go right to it, skip the needle.
Yes, ma'am.
- You guys need a hand? - I think Harper's got it.
- Or we could let the surgeon do it. - Too late. I'm in.
Cole? Dr. Simms needs you.
Okay.
Go ahead, man. We're good.
- Let's get a portable chest X-ray for him. - On it.
Wait.
Check this out.
He's got a burn on his face.
Airbag, maybe?
Yeah, but it's only on the right side.
That's not typical, is it?
When did Elijah and your sister get so friendly?
- They're friendly people. - Friendlier than usual.
- Oh! - Ugh…
- Are you kidding me? - Stapler.
Hey.
Husband is packed up, sent to CT.
- Need anything? - Uh, nope.
All good here. Gonna get her sent to CT and see what we're dealing with.
Cops said they were driving erratically. You think she was drinking?
There's a lot of vaginal bruising and swelling.
Plus the airbag burn on the right side of his face.
You don't think--
That he was down there, doing--
Doing her taxes.
Yo, how does that even work?
Oh, it works. You just gotta get the angle right.
Oh, married folks ain't putting in that much effort.
- What about the wedding rings? - Oh, they're married.
Just not to each other.
Different names and addresses.
So I did a little research, and he is married to a woman named Gigi.
Mm-hmm. And this…
This is her husband, Ed.
- Okay, juicy. - Guys, not our concern.
Let's get her ready to go to CT.
Hey, Soph. You headed to that ruptured triple-A patient?
Forget it. Go do some stitches.
Well, I don't wanna work with you either, but Danny told me to come help.
- Where's Cole? - Cole has me running point.
On a triple-A? That's pretty cool, right?
It's extremely cool.
Ma'am?
Hi, I'm Dr. Chan.
So Cole pawned this off on you, huh?
I'm guessing he didn't tell you she's from Angels of Mercy?
What's Angels of Mercy?
It's a nursing home down the street.
We call 'em Angels of Death.
They only send patients that'll never make it.
We don't know that for sure yet.
What's her story?
Rose Green.
She's 99 years old. History of severe dementia.
She's minimally responsive and hypotensive.
CT shows a ruptured, contained triple-A, bedside hemoglobin 7.
Okay. That's not… great.
Uh, but I can present to Dr. Soriano.
- See if-- - Cole already did.
She's not a surgical candidate. She'd never survive the operation.
So he knew.
- What's her code status? - No DNR.
You're kidding me.
What about her low blood pressure?
Her abdomen's distended. She's bleeding out.
Have we typed and crossed her for blood yet?
- We're really gonna give her blood? - Without a DNR, we don't have a choice.
Can we get her morphine or something?
She's so hypotensive, even a little bit would kill her.
She's in pain. There's gotta be something we can do.
I'll be there in a few hours.
Mrs. Lamar, I'm so sorry, but your mother might not have that long.
I'm packing right now, and I'll be in a car right away.
Do you know what your mother's wishes were?
No, but please keep her alive.
I need to hold her hand one last time.
Please.
Hey, Danny. The police.
He wants to see you.
Uh, I know that you need that blood, but you have to wait till she's out of CT.
No problem. I'll just finish up writing these reports.
Okay.
Okay, we're walking.
I'm guessing alcohol is not the cause of the accident anyway.
What makes you say that?
Because I was there. I saw what they were doing.
- Which was? - You gonna make me say it?
You seem determined to.
Hi, I'm Officer Cam Fuentes.
It's nice to meet you, Danielle Simms.
Wrong day. EMS workroom's that way.
Christina?
Hi, I'm Dr. Simms.
Do you know where you are?
It's okay.
You're in the hospital.
You were in a car accident.
My husband. Where's Ed?
Your husband? We... We called him.
Does he know?
About Mateo?
All he knows is you were in an accident.
I hate to bring this up, but there's a cop outside.
Can you open your mouth?
He wants to get some blood just so he can check…
If I was drinking.
Yeah.
I think you know why we crashed.
All we're concerned about is getting you better, okay?
God, it sounds so cliché.
I met Mateo at a gym. He was my trainer.
Do you want to see him?
Is he okay?
Yeah.
I know this sounds horrible, but I…
I don't.
All I want is my husband.
I'm not the person that does this.
I have rules for myself.
Lines that I thought I would never cross.
I don't know how I got here.
You look nice.
Thanks.
Where are you going?
- Dinner. - Where?
Checco's.
Fancy.
We playing 20 Questions, or you gonna tell me who you're going with?
Velasquez and Rourke.
Wow.
That must mean they're very seriously considering you for an attending position.
Hey, can you, uh… help, please?
Sure.
Hi.
Been meaning to ask, what's your favorite restaurant?
Silva's Bowling Alley in Florida City.
Best grilled cheese in the state. My dad used to take us.
Okay, come on.
I'm serious.
I've been thinking about your car.
Really nice interior.
Hmm.
I…
I think…
if you're gonna see the inside of my car again…
Yeah?
…that…
maybe we should report this to HR, like… we're supposed to.
- HR? - Yeah.
Yeah, I mean, you have
a lot of power over my career. And, you know, if we're gonna start…
a relationship, we should report it.
A relationship?
I…
I'm not saying that I want to be in a relationship.
I'm just saying that if we're going to do this again,
we should…
make it clean.
Yeah, sure.
But don't you think maybe we should clarify
what this is… before we put it in a formal report?
What do we say? Do we describe the great sex we had that night?
I think we should
talk about this somewhere more private.
You don't want people hearing it?
What do you think is gonna happen if we go to HR?
Everybody's gonna find out, and they're all gonna have opinions.
Uh, opinions about us or…
opinions about me?
You know what I'm saying.
I don't actually think I know what you're saying.
I'm… I'm saying some people are assholes,
and, yes, will assume that you're trying to sleep your way up.
If you really wanna report it, I'm happy to go with you.
Okay?
I gotta go. I'm late. Wish me luck.
Harper!
Whatever it is can wait. I've had to pee since this morning.
It's a kid. It's a toddler.
With a gnarly broken arm and parents who are about to throw a fit.
Just a quick talk? Get things started?
Pretty please…
…with sugar on top.
Okay. Fine.
- Come on. This way. - Two minutes.
It's okay.
I got the doctor.
Hi. I'm Dr. Simms.
Uh…
Oh wow, Ella. Look at the pretty doctor.
Isn't she pretty?
This is Ella?
No, this is a kitty princess.
And what did the kitty princess get up to? Ooh.
She stood up in the wagon, went over the side, landed on her arm.
Oh no. Not my first wagon accident.
Ouch.
I'm sorry. I know. I know, it hurts.
That was not a very fun wagon ride, was it?
Oh… I'm sorry.
We're gonna make you feel better, okay?
Mom, you wanna hold her?
- Okay - I know, baby. So many big feelings.
Yeah.
- Look at that. - Ooh.
Yeah? All right.
Hey, Luis, can we look at that X-ray?
Mm-hmm.
Look at that. Look at that.
Okay.
The good news is it looks like a clean break,
but unfortunately we are going to need to pull on her arm to reset the bones.
You can do it now? Ella doesn't have to wait another hour.
We do have other…
Yeah. Okay. Okay.
Yeah, we can do it now.
We will need to give her a low dose of ketamine to sedate her.
Ketamine? Like the party drug?
It is a form of anesthesia. We use it every day.
We will monitor her every step of the way.
All right. We're in. Fine.
- Let's do it. - Great.
Okay. Luis, let's get her set up for conscious sedation, okay?
Mm-hmm.
- Yeah, I know. - It's okay, baby.
Don't worry. I got my blood.
I'll be out of your hair in no time.
You're not bothering me.
I know when I'm batting above my average.
Have you looked in a mirror lately?
Any idea what my family would say if I brought home a doctor?
I'm talking cloth napkins from my grandma's credenza.
Glasses actually made of glass?
What? Did you think I was fancy or something?
I mean…
What's going on there?
It's just a scrape. No big deal.
Mm-hmm.
Up.
"A scrape."
Yeah, I might need a stitch or two.
Okay.
- Come on. - Yes, ma'am.
It takes ten minutes to take effect, then lasts another ten.
That'll give me plenty of time to set her arm before the drugs wear off.
- I'll be right back. - Wait, you're leaving?
There's nothing that can be done until the drugs take effect.
I'll be back in ten minutes.
- I'm busy. - Well, you better be busy while disabled.
- Hmm. - Sorry.
Ugh!
Mm-hmm.
Danny, can you bring a self-cath kit to the ER bathroom ASAP?
I forgot my pouch.
How long have you been a doctor?
It really feels like you're hooking a rug.
You're the one who opted for no lidocaine, tough guy.
Yeah, well, would you wanna go on a date
with a guy that asks you to numb him for five stitches?
Be honest.
You remind me of my dad.
Oh…
That was not what I was going for.
He's a firefighter.
Retired now, very charming guy. Could talk to anybody.
Told my mom he was gonna marry her the day they met, actually.
My parents, they met at a market.
Literally reaching for the same mango.
I was hoping to meet someone like the way they did.
What about you?
But, honestly, my deal is that my personal life
stays out of my professional 100%.
Yeah, well.
I don't own a pair of scrubs.
- And I'm retiring soon. - Okay.
- Why are you laughing? I'm serious. - Come on.
I'm gonna work with my brother.
He got this yacht chartering company and it's growing superfast.
So, I thought I could help him out.
Wow.
Trading in your badge for a bathing suit, huh?
Honestly, I've been wanting to do it for a while now.
Sorry.
You're still here for professional reasons.
Boundaries.
Okay.
I kind of wish I opted for that lidocaine now.
Oh, shit.
- Harper, hey, I have it. - Thanks, but I don't have time now.
- Ugh. I'm sorry, I didn't see my phone. - It's fine, it's not you.
I have this kid with parents that are total dicks. I gotta go.
Thank you anyway.
She's coming around. She's been fidgeting for three minutes.
That's just normal involuntary movement under sedation.
I want to pull another doctor in on this.
I need to set your daughter's arm now, otherwise the drugs will wear off.
- Then we'll have to start again. - Are you a doctor?
Can you help us?
- Yeah. - Our child has a broken arm.
And this doctor wants to reset it though the ketamine has worn off.
Well, she's sedated, exactly where she's supposed to be
for the procedure that Dr. Simms is about to perform.
I think she wants to help your daughter in a reasonable amount of time.
- You might be standing in the way. - Oh…
Stop.
Please just set her arm.
Okay.
Strong pulses.
We'll need to get a post-reduction X-ray, but I think we're all good here.
I'm… I'm sorry, I just need to say this.
We don't feel like we were heard or respected.
And we went out of our way to be respectful to you.
I'm sorry that you did not have a good experience.
Harper okay?
Yeah, she's fine.
What's going on?
Wife just got here.
It's better than Bravo.
Terminado!
Not the Housewives. Nothing beats Salt Lake City.
Danny, it's Christina in three.
She's been feeling short of breath. We've been seeing a lot of ectopy.
Okay.
- Hi, I'm Ed Fonseca. - Dr. Simms?
Christina Fonseca's husband.
Uh, give me one second. I'll be right back.
Hey, Christina, stay with us, okay?
I need a crash cart now!
- Oh my God, baby! - Sir, I need you to leave.
- What's going on? What's happening? - She has bruising to her heart.
- Electrical signals aren't transmitting. - Is she gonna die?
I know you're scared now, but you need to let us do our job.
- I will update you as soon as we can. - I need you to leave.
Let's pace her to 100.
Stay with us, Christina, okay?
Shit. Pacer isn't capturing. Give me the internal pacer kit.
Harper, hey, I need you.
- What? - She's in complete heart block.
- Pacer isn't capturing. - Are you gonna float a pacer wire?
No, you're gonna float a pacer wire.
- Come on! - Okay.
- Set this over here. - Okay.
- Tell me what you're doing. - I am finding the internal jugular vein.
Good.
Okay.
Now, slowly, carefully, guide this towards the heart.
Whoa.
- What did I-- - It's okay.
You went a bit too far. Come back.
Good.
There we go.
Okay.
Now, we see.
You did it.
- You got a capture. - Wow.
- Nice. - Holy shit.
Holy shit is right.
Harper just floated her first pacer wire.
That's great.
- Everything okay? - Why?
I don't know.
Because you're barely talking to me.
Just taking my cues from you.
So what?
- You're pissed that Phillips is gone? - I'm not pissed.
- Then you're pissed at me still. - I'm not taking a position.
Oh.
Good, because when I said I needed you to be there for me, that's what I meant.
- I'm allowed to have feelings about this. - Can you tell me what your feelings are?
Please? For once?
I just think it's funny that you said you don't date people that you work with.
What, that's what this is about?
You're…
hurt that I turned you down when we were interns?
- Don't turn it like that, Danny. - I'm sorry.
- You're the one who just brought it up. - That was one kiss. And we were drunk.
I don't have a photo of you in my wallet. I'm not pining after you, Danny.
We built a lot of trust off of that moment.
And I'm hurt you didn't tell me about Phillips. And you lied.
- I-- - No, you've just been lying.
I did not lie then.
And for the record, I turned him down too.
The difference being he could take it out on my job, and he did.
And you, not knowing anything about what happened,
decided to line up with him.
Why didn't you tell me you submitted early for Chief Resident?
I didn't.
Phillips told me you wrote that essay months ago.
I… wrote it.
I did not submit it until recently.
Why didn't you tell me that you wanted to be Chief?
Because it didn't matter. Because I wasn't gonna get it.
Or… because you didn't want me to think that you were using Phillips to get it.
That's what you think?
I mean, what am I supposed to think?
You wanted to be Chief.
You slept with the Chief.
And now, you are the Chief.
Okay.
Good to know.
Dr. Chan.
The right thing to do would be to let her go.
Peacefully.
The daughter didn't give me a DNR. She said do everything.
Let's get a crash cart in here.
Are we really gonna do this?
We don't have a choice.
I am so sorry.
- Camila, you should just get out of here. - What? No, no. I'm gonna help you.
- We're going to take turns. - Trust me.
Just go.
Pacer pad's in. Let's get her intubated. Any pulses?
- Gabe, what's her rhythm? - V-fib on monitor.
Okay, let's charge to 200. All right, everybody clear.
Resume compressions.
- Push one of epi. - Pulse check?
Any pulses? Who's up next?
Can I get another pulse check? Pulses, anyone?
Charge to 200. Okay, everybody clear.
All right, who's next?
Resume compressions. Any pulses? Charge to 200.
Let's get a pulse check. Okay, everybody clear.
Let's get a pulse check.
Anything?
Time of death…17:26.
Soph?
Her daughter's here.
Uh, Jane?
Hi, I'm Dr. Chan.
Can we have a moment?
I'm so sorry,
um, but your mother has died.
I wasn't there.
Okay, yeah. Thank you.
Ed?
Christina's awake. She's been asking for you.
Christina?
Hey.
Sunshine face.
Hi, baby.
Hey, Sophie?
Hey, it's time to go home.
Do you want a ride?
Cole told me
that when you have a patient die,
you need to do two things when you go out to talk to the family.
The first thing is you tell them that their loved one has died.
And then you have to tell them that they didn't suffer.
But she did.
She did.
Yeah, I'll put in the orders, just run an IV.
I'm on it.
What's that?
That cop, he got you that before he left. He said it was a little thank-you.
Double espresso, extra foam. How'd he know I like that?
I told him.
Mm! That's so good.
Hallelujah!
The cavalry has arrived!
And the ride-out crew is… out.
- Yeah, that was us once. - When we were young and beautiful.
I'm kind of sad to leave.
Treasure that feeling.
Hey. We're free.
Yeah.
You're really not coming to the party tonight?
Not my jam.
♪ Baby, I wanna get caught ♪
♪ Just to see your reaction ♪
♪ Oh, I wanna pay the price ♪
♪ Press against the pain… ♪
- Can I get you a drink? - Could I get a pisco sour, please?
Yeah.
- Here you go. - Thank you.
Mm-hmm.
♪ Trouble never looked so good ♪
♪ Good in the worst way ♪
♪ So good that it hurts me ♪
♪ You're… just my type ♪
♪ Trouble never looked so good ♪
♪ It's bad but I like it ♪
♪ It gets me excited ♪
What the hell are you doing here?
What are you doing here? This is the women's restroom.
In the restaurant where I'm having my meeting.
They have a killer pisco sour.
Yes, they do.
Tell me what you want because I cannot focus out there.
Is that because our unreported relationship
might affect your chances of becoming an attending?
'Cause earlier you seemed to think that this relationship, or…
whatever you want to call it,
could only hurt me.
Do you see what I'm saying?
Yeah.
I do.
I really do.
So…
I guess we're in this together, then.
Yes, we are.
I think we need some…
ground rules.
For how we're gonna navigate this.
Okay. I'm listening.
First of all, you can't look at me at work the way you're looking at me right now.
Like how? Like this?
Yeah.
No touching.
So I can't touch you…
there?
No.
I can't kiss you here?
Oh my…
♪ Trouble never looked so good ♪
- Cheers. - Hmm.
Where's Cass? Is she coming?
Don't start.
I hear you're taking her to Soriano's club.
Where'd you hear that?
Same place I heard you've been spending time with that paramedic.
She's my patient.
I love watching you get yourself in trouble.
- Oh! Couldn't get enough of us, huh? - More like I heard there was alcohol here.
Perfect timing. Cole here was just about to buy the next round.
Come on, let's get a table.
Was I?
Xander!
Damn. You clean up nice, man.
About time.
- Oh… - Hey.
- Good to see you, mate. - Good to see you, mate.
Thank you.
- So what happens if you get fired? - I open up a dive shop in Key West.
- Come on, seriously. - Seriously, I don't know what I'll do.
- Are you waiting for someone? - No.
Danny? Are you joking?
No, no, no. I'm not watching this.
Come on.
Look. There's two beautiful women over there who've already decided
that you're funny and interesting. Now…
Should we go over and see how long it takes them to realize how wrong they were?
I don't know, man. I think that's…
I think so. Come on.
Before you say anything, I'm not okay.
I am, like, the president of all the broken dolls.
I have family stuff. I got out of a thing with a guy at work that messed me up.
I knew it was bad. But I did what I do, and tried to deal with it on my own
because I don't know how to talk about anything, but I'm trying to talk…
about things, which is why I'm here, talking to you right now.
But… believe me when I say that I'm not looking for a relationship,
Because it's true, and I should have a consumer warning label that says,
"Trust me, you don't wanna deal with this."
Hey, Danny.
Yes?
It's just dancing.
Okay.
Are you okay?
- You know what? I'm sorry. I have to go. - What's wrong?
Honestly, I have something I need to tell my ex-girlfriend.
- What? - I gotta go.
Where are you going?
Should we get out of here?
♪ All I wanna do is breeze ♪
♪ Take me to the cinnamony sea ♪
♪ Out on the edge of tomorrow ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ I put my keys in the ignition ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm no longer waitin', wishin' ♪
♪ For the edge ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ All I wanna do is see ♪
♪ Everything there is to see ♪
♪ Out on the edge of tomorrow ♪
♪ 'Cause all I wanna do is ♪
♪ Go somewhere, yeah ♪
♪ Oh, honey bee ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ To be somewhere… ♪
We're not, are we?
God, you're hung up on Mr. Complicated.
Thank you for tonight.
Really.
Yeah.
Anytime.
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ It's all I wanna do is be ♪
♪ Everything I'm supposed to be ♪
♪ Out on the edge of tomorrow ♪