ER (1994–2009): Season 1, Episode 10 - Blizzard - full transcript

Ha ha ha!

Whoo!

'Excuse me!'

‐ Oh.
‐ Whoa‐whoa!

Sorry, Jerry.

I'm sorry.

That's okay.

I should have got
cross‐country skis.

Well, still 17
shopping days left

till Christmas.

Slow day?



Not a single patient.

Whoo!

‐ I feel like I'm in camp.
‐ Shh!

I love the first
big snowstorm.

Did Jen get out okay?

She left yesterday.

I thought she had
till Wednesday.

She went early.

Early?

‐ Ah!
‐ Ah!

‐ Sorry.
‐ Sorry.

I don't want
to talk about it.

Then why'd you
bring it up?

Towel clip.



Towel clip.

Why are we doing this?

Because sticking his hand
in a bucket of warm water

would be juvenile.

‐ Ooh.
‐ Ooh. Jeez.

‐ Shh.
‐ Shh.

Mom, get out of my room.

‐ Shh.
‐ Shh.

And it's a mess out there.

This monster of a storm
began in the Rockies

'crept across the plains'

'and landed on
the Midwest this morning'

'dumping seven inches of snow
on the ground before dawn.'

‐ Ooh! Boy, is it cold?
‐ 'At close to nine inches.'

'That left
the morning rush hour'

'looking like
a demolition derby.'

What's a four‐letter
word for possessions?

Stuff.

‐ That's five letters.
‐ 'Thank you, Alison.'

Roxanne, temp clerks
do answer the phone.

‐ I thought you were going home.
‐ ER.

My car's snowed in.

I'm stuck.

Nurse call.

You know
that blue flu

that the cops
get sick with?

She thinks
she caught it.

Mmm.

Bob.

Bob, why don't you relax?

It's just going
to get dirty again.

All the reason more
to keep the foot up on it.

‐ Leg. Leg up on it.
‐ Alright.

You wanna help put up
the Christmas ornaments instead?

‐ Ornaments?
‐ Mm‐hmm.

'Ugh.'

‐ He's kind of cute.
‐ Really?

Yeah. He's got beautiful
eyes, thick hair..

That's a low blow.

‐ What's going on?
‐ Nothing.

Nothing. Uh, we're
just taking inventory.

Gurney number A‐7‐4‐0‐3.

You can go back to sleep.

‐ Okay?
‐ Okay.

'The national
weather service says'

'this could turn into
the biggest snowstorm'

'since January of 1967'

'when 23 inches
fell in 28 hours.'

'The last half hour alone
brought us more than a half..'

What happened to
the security camera?

Somebody stole it.

‐ Are you, are‐are you‐‐
‐ Yeah, yeah, I'm ready.

‐ Go get everybody.
‐ Okay. Okay.

Jerry, how does this work?

Uh, it's really
pretty simple.

Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

‐ I got, I got it.
‐ 'Okay.'

Alright, come on.

This is gonna be..

‐ Oh.
‐ Okay.

Okay, then.

Whoa!

Dr. Carter,
stat, Trauma 1!

Dr. Carter,
stat, Trauma 1!

Ah!

Very funny.

Ow! That hurt.

You cheat.

No!

‐ Hey, Carol!
‐ Don't you dare.

Some morning, huh?

It's dead.

Never say dead
to a charge nurse.

Ah. Ah. That's fat.

‐ Come up on a grip!
‐ Yup.

You gotta raise up out that
sorry peach gear though, man.

Yeah.

‐ What?
‐ He likes it.

Oh.

The, uh, reindeer
pull the sleigh.

Of course.

Of course.

You have Santa Claus
and reindeer in Poland?

Yes, many. Many.

No! No! No.

‐ Well, pranksters.
‐ Uh.

I can't seem
to get this off.

You have to let it dry first.

I'm going to
go back to bed.

Malik, turn that
thing off now.

'ER staff, stat.'

'ER staff, stat.'

‐ 'Oh, go on. Go on.'
‐ Lydia, no.

‐ Go on, show 'em.
‐ No!

Show us, show us.

Show us, show us.

Show us, show us.

Show us, show us, show us..'

Okay, okay, okay.

‐ 'Ouch. Nice ring.'
‐ Get my shades.

‐ Ooh!
‐ Whoo!

You really are gonna do it.

Congratulations. You and Tag
are gonna be very happy.

‐ Thank you.
‐ Oh, girl, oh, it's wonderful.

‐ This is wonderful.
‐ Congrats, girl. This is great.

Hi, Doug, hi, Linda.

'Hey, guys.'

What's the occasion?

John Taglieri and I
are getting married.

That's great. Congratulations.

Thanks.

How was Jamaica?

The Bahamas. It was fabulous.

‐ 'We went wind surfing.'
‐ And I got sunburned.

'The snorkeling was incredible.'

Lots of jellyfish.

You're gonna tell them
about that groin pull too?

‐ Ooh.
‐ Groin pull?

Hey, congratulations again.

You guys are going
to be very happy.

Thanks.

I'm going to
go take a nap.

‐ Call me later, okay?
‐ Okay.

Doug's idea
of a perfect vacation

is to lie on a deck
chair for a week

with one of those
parasol drinks in his hand.

Sounds pretty good to me.

‐ What?
‐ 'I've gotta skate.'

Uh, you might want to..

‐ I put up.
‐ Hmm.

Never mind.

'And it's getting
worse out there.'

'Our usual monthly snowfall
at this time of year..'

If you had
an alien baby

would it show up
on the pregnancy test?

'The Eisenhower Expressway'

'is completely shut down.'

ER.

Calm down, Mr. Blinker.

When is the baby's due date?

Uh‐huh. And how far
apart are the contractions?

Call 911 now.

Yeah.

Mrs. Blinker's in labor

but she doesn't want
to come into the hospital.

She wants to deliver
watching the snow fall.

She'd enjoy the snowfall
more with an epidural.

'County General,
this is dispatch'

'for status update. Over.'

Dispatch, County General
is on full open status. Over.

'Ten‐four, General.'

My Lexus just
got snowplowed in.

‐ Could I use the phone?
‐ Sure.

Just dial nine.

Wow.

Marquis cut, two carat.

Probably an F SI1.

Platinum setting.

That's a $12,000 ring.

You are here to work.

Get up.

‐ No patients, no work.
‐ Huh.

Thing about work, there
is always some around.

Now, I want you to empty
the wastebaskets into the hopper

and re‐line them
with plastic bags.

I ain't no garbageman.

Child, move. Go on.

Whoo!

‐ Hey. Not cool.
‐ Hey, hey, hey.

Ah, Lydia! Lydia!

‐ No, no, no.
‐ Go, Carol.

'County General'

'how do you read? Over.'

Read you, ten‐two.
Go ahead, dispatch.

'General, implement
disaster protocol.'

'Mass casualty alert.'

'Thirty two‐vehicle pile‐up'

'on the Kennedy
Expressway. Over.'

Is this a drill? Over.

'Negative, General.'

'This is not a drill.'

'18 majors, 29 minors.
Fire at scene.'

'Rescue vehicle access
and communication'

'limited by weather.'

'We're calling out a plan one.'

‐ 'Over.'
‐ Roger, dispatch.

Do you have an estimate on

the number of casualties? Over.

'Fifty to one hundred. Over.'

'How many are
coming to us? Over.'

‐ 'Mercy's power is down.'
‐ Malik, can you tune this up?

'You may get them all. Over.'

'In both directions.'

'State Police are asking
motorists to stay home.'

'This is the scene
on the Kennedy Expressway'

'South of the grand
exit, where 28 cars'

'and three trucks were
involved in a collision'

'just minutes ago.'

'According to reports
from the scene'

'the accident started
when a single car'

'went into a 360‐degree spin,
hitting everything in its way.'

'Police say at least
41 people are injured'

and others are still
trapped in their cars.

To make matters worse,
emergency vehicles

are having trouble getting
to the scene on the roads

'that are still unplowed.'

‐ Oh, boy.
‐ 'This is Kelly Simpson..'

Here we go.

'It's a horrifying situation..'

'And it's a mess out there..'

This way. This way.

Green, walking wounded.
Yellow, urgent.

Red, critical,
and black, DOA.

‐ Got it?
‐ Got it.

Three OR crews in. I got it.

Uh, roger, out. Okay.

Blood bank come in.

This is Ross in ER. Come in.

I need those. There you go.

I need to know what you have
available in fresh whole blood.

‐ What do you have, Camacho?
‐ Trapped in a cab.

Second and third‐degree burns.

Twenty five percent body
surface. He's hypotensive.

Alright. Let's go. Let's
red tag him to Trauma 2.

Mark, send Benton
to Trauma 2.

Uh, out. Roger. Mark?

'Yeah, I read you.'

All the way
to the green room.

What do you got?

Let's green tag him to
the waiting room. Here we go.

‐ We're losing her.
‐ 'Uh, alright.'

Curtain 2.
Curtain 2.

‐ Let's go.
‐ Malik, what do you got?

Twenty five‐year‐old,
truck rolled, no seat belt.

He coded in the rig.

‐ Grahek?
‐ I'm right here.

Do what you can
and then move on, okay?

Carter, jump in. Use your head.

‐ Stay supervised.
‐ Okay.

ALOC and step deformity
at the T4 vertebra.

Legs are flaccid.

Okay, we have
a cord injury.

Gently on three.

One, two, three.

CT's prepped for her.

CBC, type and hold two units.

Who's on
neurosurgical backup?

Um...Armstrong.

Flaccid paralysis
and areflexia south of T4.

Good news.
She withdraws to pain.

Okay, bag the C‐spine films.

We'll do her spine and CT.

‐ Vitals?
‐ 90/62, pulse 60.

Consider spinal shock.

Okay, got it.
Go, Mark.

I'm at the emergency room
at Cook County General‐‐

‐ Get out of here!
‐ Out of the way!

‐ Security!
‐ I'm sorry.

You can't shoot in here.
Get out of here!

‐ No, no, no.
‐ What are you doing?

I gotta take a leak.

Don't move. You could
have a broken neck.

‐ It's whiplash. That's all.
‐ Yeah?

Or it's a spinal fracture and
you're a quadriplegic for life.

It's alright. You're
gonna be okay, senor.

Esta sangrando.

They'll take care of you.

Mi mano.

Es mi mano.

Let me see your hand.
Let me see it.

Where's the cut?

Senor, it's a small
puncture wound.

Poquito. Si?

Okay, so you just try to relax.

I'm gonna turn you
over to Dr. Bradley here.

We got 500 cc's
out of the right chest.

18% second‐degree,
9% third‐degree burns

in the chest, abdomen
and right shoulder.

You're gonna be
in good shape, sir.

‐ Susan, what do you got?
‐ Here it is.

Neck, chest
and right head trauma.

Ma'am, my name is Dr. Benton.
Now don't worry about a thing.

I'm gonna take care of you,
okay? Alright. Let's move it!

We gotta move. Go on. Let's go.

'Clear!'

Get her in here.
Get her in here.

‐ Right here. Stop.
‐ 'Yeah. Right here.'

Alright. We need
some rays and relief.

Morphine five, IV push..

Here we go.

Up.

'Let's lift her and shift her.'

Alright, cross
table C‐spine

right hip and pelvis.

Round up a bone
crusher now. Move.

'On my count. On three.'

'One, two, three.'

We need ortho in Trauma 2.

Ortho in ER Trauma 2.

Two fingers.

Now what do you see?

Such a rock.
Lucky girl.

Double‐patch her eye
and green tag her

to the waiting room now, please.

What? Did I say something?

Uh‐uh.

Where's Carter? Carter,
where the hell have you been?

Grab some scissors. Move.

How soon can she go up?

When I get her pictures,
have the orthopods look at her..

‐ Fifteen minutes.
‐ Well, we need the room.

The OR's opened up.
Let them see her up there.

Alright people.
You heard the boss.

Let's heal them
and wheel them. Let's move

‐ 'The room is not even clean.'
‐ Do you need help?

‐ No.
‐ Neck, back and abdominal pain.

BP's falling, 70/40.

Pulse is 120.
Skins cool and dry.

‐ What's your name, sir?
‐ 'Edward Kaplan.'

Call me Eddie. You the doc?

Yes, I am. How are you feeling?

Haven't been tied up this
tight since last Saturday night.

Thank you for
sharing, Mr. Kaplan.

On three. One, two, three.

ER, please hold.
ER, please hold.

Shoot me if I take
this job again.

Give me a gun.
I'll shoot you now.

ER.

Call fire station 23.
The number's right there.

See if they can pick up
these docs stuck at home.

‐ Yeah. What have we got?
‐ Smoke inhalation.

‐ Yellow tag him to Curtain 2.
‐ Got it.

Come on. Her we go.
What do you got?

‐ I kind of hurt my hand.
‐ Let me see.

‐ Whoa! Where's your thumb?
‐ It's right here.

Hey, alright, Malik.

Malik, red tag him
straight to the OR. Okay?

Here's his thumb.
Take it.

Mrs. Thui, Mrs. Thui,
everything's fine.

Everything's fine.
Just relax. Just relax.

‐ You okay?
‐ Yeah. Everything's in control.

Ow!

Found her laying
out in the snow.

No idea who
she belongs to.

‐ Alright, that's‐‐
‐ Kids got a set of lungs.

Go.

'Dexter Jones, 25.'

Van rolled on him. No seat belt.

'Left below‐the‐knee
amputation.'

'He's shocky. He left
a few pints in the snow.'

'Rescue seven's looking
for the rest of his leg.'

Got it.

‐ Benton finished in two?
‐ Uh‐huh.

‐ Okay, here's his next patient.
‐ Alright.

If they come at you
with that Foley catheter

run, Jack! Don't walk! Ah!

Okay, take him up.
OR two is prepped for him.

When the cross‐matched
blood's here, send it up.

Code in seven!
Code in seven!

Run those to Benton in Trauma 1.

Go, Mookie!

‐ Put me out!
‐ 'We can't put you out, sir‐‐'

Call for six units O‐neg blood.

Get the lab for a CBC,
type and cross. Let's move.

‐ Come on. Bring those in!
‐ Whoa! I got a pumper.

Come on. Bring
those pads in.

Here. Put this on.
All hands on deck.

Let's move.

Put it on and then put
your hand on the tourniquet.

Come on, Mookie. Let's go. I'll
make a surgeon out of you yet.

97.8. 90 over 50, pulse 125.

Pretty darned normal.

‐ Doug.
‐ Yeah.

Gas tank exploded.
Trapped in a car.

‐ Alright, DOA.
‐ Mr. Ramos, seat‐belted male.

Vitals normal, multiple
contusions and abrasions.

Mr. Ramos, does it
hurt when I do this?

Le duele?
No, okay. Let's see.

‐ Huh? Are you okay?
‐ 'We're losing him!'

Alright, uh, Exam 3.

Green tag Mr. Ramos
to the doctor's lounge.

Here we go. Move him.

Alright, duck your head.

Here we go. Straight back now.

Straight back.

Patrick?

Patrick, how
did you get here?

I...w‐walked.

Why?

Don't have
a d‐d‐driver's license.

Oh, okay.

They look better
when they're straight.

Yeah. They do.
You're right.

‐ Carol.
‐ Okay. Go to it, Patrick.

‐ Go to it.
‐ Si, senorita.

How we doing in here?

‐ One step ahead of the reaper.
‐ That's all you can ask for.

‐ Hey, thanks for the ride.
‐ Yeah, you bet.

He goes to the media room.

Run it down for me, Mark.

A 40‐car pileup
on the Kennedy.

We're the major receiving.

Eighteen red tags,
ten have gone up.

Nineteen yellows,
thirty three greens logged in.

Three DOAs, four black
tags didn't make it.

Six ORs are operational

and, uh, fire's out
bringing in fresh docs.

Good. Go be a doc!

OR, Morgenstern. I need
a staff status update.

Aliens have implanted
a detector in my nose!

‐ Doctor, hey.
‐ 'Hold on.'

‐ Aliens have implanted‐‐
‐ Why today, Regina?

Carol, will you page Cvetic,
get him down here right away?

Let's give her a nice quiet
room and five of vitamin H.

‐ Okay.
‐ That's Haldol. Hal..

This detects abbreviations!

‐ Oh, wow. What a zoo.
‐ I'm glad you're here.

Why don't you take the officer

up to the suture room
and give him some stitches?

I haven't done stitches
since I was an intern.

It's just like riding a bike.

Oh, I haven't done
that since I was six.

I'm Angela Hicks.

Hey, hi. I'm Dr. Ross.

Listen, why don't you take,
uh, bedpan detail here?

It's not very glamorous,
but very necessary.

That's Dr. Hicks. I'm
the new attending ER physician.

Oops.

You won't be needing these then.

I don't want this life!

He's hypoxic.
His pulse ox is falling.

Bad news.
PCO‐2's 62. PO‐2's 60.

Alright. Let's crash
and intubate him.

Get the sux, Pavulon
and Versed. Let's move, people.

'Hold it tight,
Mookie. Hold it tight.'

'Come on, man. Just calm
down, alright? I got you.'

B. B.

‐ Dexter?
‐ B.

Oh, God. I know him from
the neighborhood. Let's move.

Don't do no Indiana
Jones on me, B!

Versed first?

Yeah. Two milligrams,
then succinylcholine.

Dex, listen to me, listen to me.

Dex, I got you. Okay?

Come on. Shh. Shh. Shh.

I got you, Dex, I got
you. Okay? I got you.

Would somebody sign
my time card, please?

It's been eight hours.

Somebody get her
the hell out of here!

Get a suction cap too.

Where does it hurt?

My chest. My chest.

Did you hit
the steering wheel?

No. I was trying
to light a cigarette.

‐ 'That's the lighter?'
‐ Ouch.

‐ Dr. Ross.
‐ Yeah.

Is that old
Cuban guy Ramos

supposed to be dead?

He was fine ten minutes ago!

He started complaining
of chest pains

and went out. There's no pulse.

Damn it! Alright,
let me in. I got it.

‐ Trauma 2.
‐ 'Please.'

‐ I just fell cross‐‐
‐ Trauma 2!

I'll get you
an ice pack.

Just how long am I
gonna have to wait?

Come on, Mr. Ramos.

I green tagged him
in the waiting room.

He seemed fine.

Come on!

Where are we going?

‐ Trauma 2.
‐ Damn!

Come on. Come on.

'Come on.'

Hey.

Does that look like
a fracture to you?

Yeah. Trimalleolar.
Call ortho.

You know, if you throw
a deep dermal in there

trim that edge, it'll
line up a lot better.

‐ Yeah?
‐ Yeah.

Thanks.

Dietary? We've got an ER
full of hungry people.

Damn.

ER. Okay, I'll tell her.

Carlos, Linda from Novell.

I need 30 large pizzas
delivered to County General ER.

I know it's snowing.

Well, get a move on
and charge it to my account.

Peekaboo!

Peekaboo. Ah, peekaboo.

So where's the doctor?

I am the doctor,
Mrs. Bozinski.

No, I mean
a doctor doctor.

Myra, let her do her job.

Where are you feeling
pain, Mr. Bozinski?

I‐I want Dr. Harvey Stern
called this minute!

Perhaps you'd
be more comfortable

in the waiting room,
Mrs. Bozinski.

That's a good one.

You go call Harvey, Myra.

A pay phone's just
past the admit desk.

BP's okay.

Pulse is a little high. 120.

'I don't know if
this cap refill is'

'what it should be.
Let's do postural vitals.'

'Mr. Bozinski, are you sure'

'when I push here,
this isn't hurting you?'

'I'll run in
a 300 cc fluid challenge.'

He bled out.

Turn off that music!

Put that blood
on a pump.

Try high dose epi,
three milligrams.

'Another milligram
of atropine?'

Another milligram.

‐ 'He's flatlined.'
‐ Let me in.

Come on move.
Let me in there.

Let's hook him up to
the external pacemaker. Come on.

'Mr. Blinker, hang on.'

There's a guy whose
wife's in labor.

‐ Pacer's not capturing.
‐ Turn up the damn gain!

It's up all the way.

Uh, yeah, well, after
you broke down the door

what did you find?

You're bigger than her, right?

Well, then carry
her in here yourself.

Guy's wife locked
herself into their bedroom.

Stuffed a sock into her
mouth so she wouldn't scream.

She really wants to
have that baby at home.

Come on!

'Anybody here with him?'

'Family's on the way.'

'Pupils fixed and dilated.'

Patrick got into
the Christmas tapes.

Come on.

Doug.

'It's been 30 minutes.'

Let's call it.

'Damn it. I green
tagged him by mistake.'

Phew!

He's the last
of them, Mr. Thui.

Hi.

Thui.

Thui, Thui, Thui..

Ah! Ha ha. Mr. Thui.

We took very good
care of your wife.

She's been sedated,
and she's resting comfortably.

I‐I do not understand.

She wasn't in
the accident with me.

She was home.

I call her to
come pick me up.

Wait. What?

I missed it.

You triaged
70 odd patients.

You're human, Doug.

Doctors..

...may I?

‐ Yes.
‐ Uh‐huh. Yeah.

"My brother in faith

"I entrust you to
God who created you.

"May you return to
the one who formed you

'"from the dust of this Earth.'

'"My brother in faith'

'"I entrust you to
God who created you.'

'"May you return to
the one who formed you'

"from the dust of this Earth.

'"Out of the depths
I have cried unto Thee.'

'"Lord, hear my voice.'

'"Our father who art in heaven'

'"hallowed be thy name.'

'"Thy kingdom come,
thy will be done'

'on Earth as it is in heaven."'

Alright, people, come on

let's hook this up to
the suction. Let's move.

So...you think the vascular boys

can put Humpty Dumpty
back together again?

‐ They're in with that thumb.
‐ Uh..

You know, I'll tell you Dexter's

always been a magnet
for bad luck.

Hi, kids. I'm Dr. Hicks.
Give me the bullet.

Left B‐K amputation.
Estimated blood loss 40%.

Bilateral hemothorax.

750cc's from
the right thoracostomy.

'In places, you see rapid
sequence induction.'

'Versed, succinylcholine'

Pavulon, four liters
Ringer's, six units O‐neg in.

Cervical spine cleared,
vitals stabilized.

You're Peter Benton, right?
I've heard about you.

Oh, yeah? Is that good or bad?

‐ He's in fib!
‐ Charge the defibrillator, 200.

Excuse me,
but just how much longer

am I gonna have to wait?

Clear!

God, what was that?

His BP's falling fast.
I get 60 palp..

Crit's down.
Losing blood.

Run them in fast.

Did Dr. Stein ever tell you that
you have an aortic aneurysm?

‐ 'Don't feel a femoral pulse.'
‐ 'He had one before.'

God, doctor, please,
do something!

Okay, let's get
him into the OR Now!

‐ 'Nobody's available.'
‐ No surgeons?

'There's 22 surgeries
going on up there.'

Okay, we'll do it here.

I'll get Benton. Prep
a thoracotomy tray now.

'Oh, Morris.'

I need a surgeon in three, stat.

I've got a triple‐A
that's about to blow.

Order a laparotomy
setup from OR.

Call anesthesia.
Get Dr. Ashe down here.

You ever
cross‐clamped an aorta?

No.

I don't feel a thing!

Call the code. Get some epi.
Open the IVs wide.

‐ 'Morris!'
‐ Here's an amp of epi.

Morris!

'Doctor, please! Do something.'

‐ 'Where's Dr. Lewis?'
‐ 'He's in there with Benton.'

'Get a pulse and a CPR.'

'Ready on scope.'

'Bob?'

Bob?

What are you doing?

'Bob?'

'Oh, man.'

'I can get a carotid pulse,
faint but I feel it.'

'Set up that dopamine and run
it in ten mics per kilo.'

What happened?

It was Bob.

Bob?

Bob.

Bob?

The police said that
our baby, Ashley..

Oh, my God.

Ashley.

Oh, God.

Oh, I love you.
Are you okay?

They found the leg.

‐ 'Vitals?'
‐ BP's 110/70.

Pulse is 112 and strong.

‐ Pulse ox is good, 95%.
‐ Great. What's he had?

Eight units packed cells,
four liters Ringer's.

We're in a holding
pattern for vascular.

Why don't we fly
this puppy ourselves?

Send to OR for a vascular tray

Bovie, drapes
and gowns and an ex‐fix.

You going to do
a re‐implantation in the ER?

Not me. We.
Let's get a start on him.

The vascular team
will swoop down

when they smell the glory.

Alright. Now you're
talking. Let's go.

Here's the abdominal,
chest and C‐spine film.

His BP came up
with four units.

Oh, Susan. Strong
piece of work.

I've seen chief surgical
residents do worse.

Thanks. Have
you seen Bob?

Officer, you wanna escort

this camera crew out
of here? Right now.

‐ Yo, Dr. Lewis.
‐ Yeah.

They need you to
scrub in Trauma 1.

Okay.

Do you know
where Cvetic is?

His exchange hasn't
been able to reach him.

‐ No.
‐ Dr. Lewis, stat.

Okay.

Do you know what
we call motorcycles

around here, ace?

No. What?

Donorcycles.

Donorcycles.
I like that.

Yeah, you would. You
gotta hurry it up, Carter.

You got a million
things to do.

Hi.

What the hell
are you doing?

I'm trying to
get this cast off.

How the hell do you
change your pants, man?

They put it
on me as a joke

and now it's
starting to itch!

Yeah, tell
me about it.

Eight casts
in six months.

Hog sat on me.

Dropped my Nighthawk.

Oh, yeah.

Relax, doc

This won't hurt a bit. Ha ha ha.

Hey! Hey‐hey!

Watch your back.
Coming through.

‐ Careful.
‐ That's Mrs. Ramos.

'You want me to come with you?'

No, thanks.

Mrs. Ramos.

I'm Dr. Ross.

Your husband sustained...
very serious injuries

in the accident.

He was brought here.

And, um..

...despite our best efforts,
we were unable to save him.

He...he died.

I'm sorry.

Goodnight.

Bob?

Bob?

Now I will never
be a doctor here.

Uh...were you
planning on being one?

In my country,
I was a surgeon.

Vas...v‐v‐vas..

‐ V‐vascular?
‐ Yes.

You're a vascular surgeon?

Yes.

Come on..

I have to board.

Board.

Oh, you have to, uh, you
have to take the board exam.

Yes.

If I not operate, the man die.

But now when they find out

I will never board.

Wait a minute.
You operated on somebody?

When they find out what I did..

Oh, Bob.

Did the patient die?

No.

Oh.

Well, then, they'll be grateful.

'Really?'

I'll help you with your English

for the board exam.

You would do it for me? That?

Uh‐huh. Yeah.

'He's cyanotic as hell.'

Castro.

How did it go
with Mrs. Ramos?

'Pulse ox is really bad.'

'Hemostat. Sixty.'

Check his
cardiovascular, Doug.

What is that?

'Patrick turned it on.'

'His‐his pulse is down to 30.'

‐ 0.5 of atropine.
‐ Give me a Debakey.

Guy on the phone Mr. Blinker.

Says he's only going
to talk to you, Dr. Greene.

Put him on the speaker.

'Dr. Greene?'

I'm here Mr. Blinker.

‐ 'She wants to push.'
‐ Okay.

Well, look between her legs
and tell me what you see.

‐ 'Retract here.'
‐ Uh, b‐baby, baby hair.

‐ You ever delivered a baby?
‐ 'I'm a plumber.'

‐ 'It's coming.'
‐ Good stuff to good stuff.

Okay, we want to control
the head. Alright?

'Now when the head
is halfway out'

'tell your wife not to push'

and then gently ease
the skin over it.

'W‐what, the‐the‐the head?'

Yeah. Yeah. Like, uh,
putting on a sweater.

'Well, the‐the
head's out. Wait.'

‐ 'It's‐it's‐it's turning.'
‐ Retract here.

'Good, good. That's
what it's supposed to do.'

Now, Mr. Blinker, gently
pull down towards the floor.

Seven of proline.

'Oh, my God.'

'Hey, it's‐it's a boy.'

Good. Good work.

Now place the baby
on your wife's belly.

Get a shoelace and tie the cord.

Wrap them up in a blanket
nice and warm and bring them in.

Okay.

Dr. Benton,
your friend has

his tibial
artery back.

'Vascular team's here.'

Alright, we've debrided,
re‐anastomosed

the posterior tibial artery

and saphenous vein
confirmed flow by Doppler.

Strong preliminary work. Let's
get him unhooked. Ready to move.

Alright, Dex..

...I'll see you
walking down King Drive.

Doug?

Are you okay?

About what?

About Mr. Ramos.

Everything.

Yes, I‐I'm glad
you're happy.

Really.

Uh, I'm going to get my
stuff and we can go, okay?

You got it, sweetie.

You know..

...Doug is a fabulous guy.

We have lots of fun,
and he's cute.

He's great in bed.

Do you think there's
one perfect love?

You know, like
"Sleepless In Seattle?"

Somewhere under the stars

one perfect person
for everybody?

I don't know. Why?

Because for Doug..

...it's you.

'Hey, who ordered these pizzas?'

‐ Pizza's here!
‐ 'Alright!'

Great job, folks.

Excellent. Very nice.

'Hey, hey, it's Dr. Bob!'

'Oh, now what?'

‐ 'Alright, Patrick.'
‐ 'Alright, Patrick.'

Mr. Blinker?
Mrs. Blinker?

‐ D‐Dr. Greene?
‐ Yeah.

God bless you, Dr. Greene.