ER (1994–2009): Season 1, Episode 6 - Chicago Heat - full transcript

Yeah?

Ah.

Yeah.

‐ Get the door!
‐ Need some help.

She's cyanotic, let's
get her to trauma one.

'Here we come.'

'I don't care
if they're closed.'

We can't take..

No. No, look, Jesus,
I'm telling you..

Jesus.. Jesus,
are you deaf?

Rule out MI,
moving to five.



What the hell
is going on?

Mercy's closed to trauma
and Lakeside's power is out.

That makes us it.

‐ Hi.
‐ Hi.

Jen went to Milwaukee
to find an apartment.

Why is it so
hot in here?

‐ Air conditioning's out.
‐ Huh!

‐ Great, hottest day in October.
‐ Isn't this your day off?

‐ Hi, Rach, hey.
‐ Hi.

Tommy missed his plane
from his brother's wedding.

The joys of being
chief resident.

Dr. Ross, there's
a five‐year old

with some kind of heart
problem in trauma one.

Okay.



‐ Bye, Rach.
‐ Bye.

'Our baby‐sitter's not
gonna be here for hours.'

'Is there anybody
who can watch Rachel?'

'Uh, Joanna's off in ten.'

What are all those wires
sticking out?

'Oh, that's so we can
give him medicine'

to make him better.

Is he sick?

Actually, he's..

Uh..

What's he doing
out here?

I don't know, paramedics
brought him in DOA

from some nursing home.

The heat got him.

'City's supposed
to come pick him up.'

Come on, Rach, I'll show you
where the TV is, okay?

Hey, I thought Tommy
was back today.

‐ Well, he's supposed to be.
‐ Ah.

Doug needs
you in one.

Well, but I got to
take Rachel into the lounge.

Yeah, I got her.

‐ Come on, Rach.
‐ I'm not even changed.

Let's see what's
in the fridge.

'What do you
got, Doug?'

Okay, Mark, we
have a five year old

with known coarctation
of the aorta.

She had a sudden onset
of severe respiratory

'distress
about an hour ago.'

You're worried about
congestive heart failure?

'Yeah. Resp's 40,
BP's 180/100.'

She's tachycardic,
her rate is 180.

‐ Did you get blood gasses?
‐ Mm‐hmm.

‐ Chest film?
‐ Yeah.

‐ 'Yeah, radiology?'
‐ 'Mid systolic murmur.'

'Hand me the pulse ox.'

Bolus her with
20 milligrams of Lasix.

‐ What's her name?
‐ Kanesha.

Hi, Kanesha.

I'm Dr. Greene.

You know, I have
a daughter your age

and she came with me
to work today.

'When you're feeling better,
how about I bring her in here'

and she can
meet you, okay?

Okay.

Get a cardiologist
down here.

I'm gonna go
check on Rachel.

'I'll be back in
a couple of minutes.'

Now, you just stop it..

‐ I told ya..
‐ Cut if off!

Indian summer.

It gets this hot
people just sorta

lose their heads.

Supposed to
be 102 today.

Hoo!

Dr. Greene, a pizza
delivery guy got stabbed.

‐ He's driving himself in.
‐ How soon?

Only a couple
of blocks away.

Where's Benton?

'Jerry?'

Somebody order a pizza?

Do you have any pain
in your head?

‐ No.
‐ In your neck?

‐ No.
‐ What about you chest?

Jerry, call security.

Somebody's in
my parking space.

‐ Ba‐dump‐bump.
‐ Where's Rachel?

Joanna's keepin'
an eye on her.

‐ Cardiology been down yet?
‐ Yeah.

Kayson's finishing
up an angiogram right now.

She'll be here
in about 20 minutes.

Anyhow, now she's got
a fever of 102.

A fever?

How you doing, kiddo?

Her rhythm's changed.

Ventricular
tachyarrhythmia.

Tachyarrhythmia?

20 milligrams of
Lidocaine, IV push.

'Could be secondary to
the congestive heart failure.'

'Has she had any
surgeries recently?'

'No.'

'Her family's
in the waiting room.'

I'll see what
I can find out.

‐ They stabbed me!
‐ 'Okay, okay.'

'Mr. Etker,
does your neck hurt?'

‐ No!
‐ Great.

‐ Pressure's 210/120.
‐ Mm‐hmm.

Squeeze my hand.

‐ Press down with your foot.
‐ I'm dying!

‐ Does your chest hurt?
‐ They stabbed me!

‐ Where did they stab you?
‐ My side.

‐ Where?
‐ There. There!

You want me to prep for
a peritoneal lavage?

No, I want you to get some
bactine and a band‐aid.

What?

What's wrong?
Why aren't you helping me?

It's just a scratch,
Mr. Etker.

A‐a scratch?

'Cancel the OR.'

It was a really big knife.

Jerry, can we at least get
this DOA into an empty room?

Well, there
aren't any.

Then take him
to pathology.

Uh‐huh.

So?

Five on 300.

I'm in. 350.

I got 375.

‐ 'Wendy?'
‐ I never win.

Oh, come on.

It's only five bucks.

Okay, um..

...two hundred.

Two hundred? Man, you can
play any time.

'200 it is, Wendy.'

'Lydia?'

Hey, she's
smelling.

She's not allowed
to smell, is she?

465.

Ah, it's Dr. Lewis,
wanna get a piece

of today's blood
alcohol pool?

Mmm, who's today's victim?

‐ Arthur.
‐ Ooh.

Well, anything
under 400's a sucker bet.

550.

Ooh.

Oh, Dr. Lewis?

'Your sister's
looking for you.'

She's in the lounge.

Hi, Chloe.

Hi, little sis!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Look at you!

Wow. Stethoscope
and everything.

Even a little badge.

Man, look at
that picture.

It's worse
than the DMV.

Hey! Is that
a push‐up bra?

No.

You've got sugar
on your chin.

I was eating
doughnuts.

Are they yours?

No. They were
in the fridge.

I thought they
were for everybody.

Well, they're not.

I'll replace
them later.

Sure, okay.

‐ Eehh!
‐ Aah! Chloe, I'm working!

Oh, hey, is
this your locker?

'Chloe..'

Wow, must be cool to
have your own locker.

Sorta like
back in school?

Chloe, I really have
to get back to work.

I'll call you
tomorrow, okay?

Uh, I lost
my apartment.

What happened to
the money I sent you?

It wasn't enough.

$500?

I can't do this
right now.

No, please.

No, Chloe,
not this time!

Mom won't let me
stay at the house.

I ca‐can't really..

It's just for
a couple of weeks.

‐ Weeks?
‐ Days then, okay?

I ju..I promise this time
I won't screw up.

I won't.

Please, Susie.

Please?

I don't have
anyplace else to go.

Don't let the cat out.

And none of your friends
can come over, ever.

You hear me?
Alright?

Understand?

It'll be okay.
I promise.

Good. I know
it will be.

‐ I‐I gotta go.
‐ 'Thanks.'

No friends.

Was surgery scheduled to
correct the malformation?

They found it
when Kanesha was a baby.

But they said I had
until she was six

or seven to have
it taken care of.

She was doing so well, there
didn't seem to be any hurry.

Normally, that'd
be true but

her condition
clearly worsened today.

Dr. Kayson is going to
examine her in a few minutes.

She's an excellent
cardiologist.

Can I have 75 cents
for a soda?

Shandra!

Does she have
a cardiologist?

We've got
a pediatrician.

I should
probably call him.

Her. Ellen Mathias.

Her, sorry.
I'll call Dr. Mathias

and get Kanesha's records,
all the way here right away

and I'll be back as
soon as Dr. Kayson's

had a chance
to examine her.

‐ How's she doing?
‐ Lytes came back normal.

‐ Damn it.
‐ She's hypertensive, 180/100.

Hypertension,
agitation.

Fever, ventricular
tachyarrhythmia.

Poisoning?

Let's get a tox screen
going right now.

Sweetheart, did
you take anything

anything your dad
told you not to touch?

‐ You wanna pump her?
‐ Set up the lavage.

Anything in the sink,
anything in the bathroom

in the garage, anything?

Peter, it's your
liquor store guy again.

Ivan? Oh, God
what now?

Shots were fired. The paramedics
say it looks bad.

Multiple gunshot wounds.

Pulse, 150,
thready. BP, 50 palp.

We got two large‐bore
IVS wide open

but his pressure's
still crashing.

‐ Where's Ivan?
‐ Ivan Gregor.

I thought that's who
we were bringing in.

Over here, doc.

‐ I thought you were shot.
‐ I got him.

That's the one
who shoot me.

Now I shoot him.

'Dr. Benton.'

Alright, uh, get
six units O‐neg now.

Now I shot you, huh?

See how it feels, huh!
You little bastard!

Now you see!

Oh, no, wha..
Is she okay?

Your daughter's
fine, sir.

Oh, thank Jesus.

Thank you, doctor.
Thank you.

‐ I'd like to see her.
‐ Listen, I'm Dr. Ross.

Sir, your daughter
wasn't suffering

from congestive
heart failure.

She wasn't?

This is Mrs. Mcgillis
from the Department

of Child and Family services.

She'd like to
ask you some questions.

Your legal name
and address?

What the hell's
going on here?

I need your legal
name and address.

Where's Kanesha?

I wanna see her, now.

Your five‐year‐old
daughter

overdosed on cocaine,
Mr. Freeman.

No palpable BP

‐ Capillary refill's bad.
‐ Alright, he's bleeding.

Let's get that blood
in a pressure bag.

He needs the bilateral chest
tube now. He needs it now.

‐ How old is he?
‐ I don't know.

'14 tops. Ready?
Let's roll him.'

'Here we go.'

Oh, God, Ivan, what did
you use, a cannon?

Alright, he's got no..
The kid's got no exit wounds.

‐ Move, Carter.
‐ Exit wounds?

He was shot in the back.

Alright, people
let's do this, call the OR

see who's available, get 'em
down here

and get 'em down here now.

Alright, here we go.

He had a seizure
in the waiting room?

Yeah, he slammed his head
against the corner of the desk.

It says his name is Monte
and he's HIV positive.

Are you on
medication, Monte?

AZT, DDI, Bactrim?

Uh...Azt and some
white and red ones.

Dilantin?
Have you been taking them?

Sometimes I forget.

Have you been drinking, Monte?

'You can't mix alcohol
and dilantin.'

It's very dangerous.
Do you understand?

I try to get to the clinic

but they won't let me
on the bus with 'cause

I don't have any money.

Get a CT tox screen.
CBC, a chem 7

dilantin
and blood alcohol levels.

Decreased breath
sounds bilaterally.

Carter, come put a stitch
around the tube..

...to hold it in.
Move! Come on.

‐ Here comes the cavalry.
‐ Who is it?

‐ Langworthy.
‐ Oh, great.

‐ Just what I need.
‐ What have we got, Peter?

A teenage male with gunshots
in the back.

Bilateral hemothorax.

We've got a lead
out of the left already.

Dr. Benton, that Russian guy
keeps screamin' for you

he says you're the only one
he'll let to sew up his head.

‐ I don't get a pulse here.
‐ Carter, go take care of Ivan.

I'm putting in the stitch.

You got a bullet
in the right ventricle.

Tamponade, here we go,
I'll crack his chest.

No, you won't.
He's my patient.

Carter,
you still here? Go.

'Go. Move. Move.'

Thoracotomy tray.

‐ 'Let's move, let's move.'
‐ 'Come on, come on.'

'Here we go.'

Hi, Kanesha.

This is Rachel.

‐ 'Hi.'
‐ 'Hi.'

'I'll get you
a stool, okay?'

Is she going to get better?

Yeah, she's feeling
a lot better, I think

aren't you, Kanesha?

Yeah, good.

I like your dog.

His name is
Schmedley.

'I had a dog, a real dog.'

'His name was Max.'

Did he run away?

He was old
and he died.

My mom died,
but she wasn't old.

My mommy's in Milwaukee.

My daddy's your doctor.

He helped make me better.

That's what doctors do.

I'll get a real dog
when I'm ten.

'My dad says
I get to name him.'

PEA. Tachycardic. 140.

Heart's racing
with no pressure.

Spreader.

Thank you, Sarah.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Rachel, Rachel, Rachel.

‐ 'Is he sick?'
‐ 'Yeah.'

I think he is.

Did somebody hurt him?

I don't know, darling.

Somebody bad?

Probably someone very bad.

It was him.

He came in before,
with his friend

and he shoot me.

You need to stay still,
Mr. Gregor.

Now he just come in,
like nothing.

He thinks I'm
being afraid.

Not this time,
this time

he should be
afraid, huh?

W‐what would you
do if he come in?

The one who
shoot you before?

I don't know.

You shoot, that's
what you do.

Just like me.

Any man say he don't,
he is a liar.

A damn liar.

‐ Whoa. Hey, hi.
‐ Hi.

I was gonna
look for you today.

I have to get
to the lab.

Okay, well,
I'll walk with you.

Look, I was a jerk showing up
at your place like that.

‐ Uh‐huh.
‐ And so..

...I owe you
an apology.

You're not making this
any easier for me, are you?

Oop.

‐ Hey.
‐ Hi.

Aren't you going
up to the lab?

No, I always take the stairs.

'Great girl, isn't she?'

Yeah.

Look, I don't blame you for
still wanting to be with her.

I know I do.

How did you..
Listen, I was a...jerk

goin' up to...Carol's
place like that. It was..

'I've done the same
sort of thing myself.'

Don't be so tough on yourself.

Hey.

We'll get you all
fixed up now.

‐ You gettin' off?
‐ Not my floor.

‐ We're on the 12th.
‐ Yeah.

I punched
the wrong button there.

‐ Pericardium's full of blood.
‐ Scissors.

‐ Get me a 2‐0 suture.
‐ No time.

What're you gonna do?

Make like the Dutch boy with
his finger in the dike.

Okay, hold on tight everybody,
It's gonna be a gusher.

Ready?

OR's been alerted.

Alright,
alright, alright.

Where is it?

Got it!

Coming through.

Clear the way, people.

Coming through.
Clear the way.

Come on, let's go.

'Step on it.'

Call the OR tell them they've
got a tamponade coming up.

Then I want you
to call cardiology

tell them we're
gonna need ten units, now.

And have OR prep for
a heart/lung bypass.

Coming through, people!

Hold the elevator!
Let's go! Come on!

‐ Come on.
‐ Step on it.

And the winner is..

Ah!

Read it
and weep, boys.

473. Every damn time.

How does she do it?

This is gonna be a tough one.

You really gonna
clean him up?

‐ Tradition is tradition.
‐ Glad I didn't win.

Come on, Arthur. You've got an
appointment with some hot water.

Your sitter still
hasn't shown?

The car overheated.

Oh! When are
they gonna fix

the air conditioning?

They're working on it.

Jerry, the dead guy
is still here.

What are we waiting
for him to get ripe?

I'm sorry, Dr. Greene,
I called pathology.

'Why don't you throw
a sheet over him at least?'

Alright.

Hi.

You must be, Jerry.

I'm Linda Farrell,
Novell pharmaceuticals.

'Oh, hi.'

You like pepperoni
pizza, Jerry?

I'm a vegetarian.

I'll eat it.

Is Dr. Greene
available?

'Um..'

'He's expecting me.'

On his day off?

Uh, he's on
the board.

What are you selling,
Miss Farrell?

Are you in a procurement
position, Doctor..

Lewis. Dr. Greene's
very busy today.

I'll wait.

Could be quite a while.

Jerry and I will catch up
on old times then

won't we, Jer?

Oh.

Uh..

...sure.

I'll tell him you're here.

Where are you
from, Jerry?

West Town?

Yeah.
Ukrainian Village.

I knew it,
my grandfather

grew up on
West Haddon avenue.

Huh! Cortez street.

What do you
know about that?

Maybe we're cousins
or something, huh?

Hey, Mr. Kinnett.

‐ Mr. Kinnett?
‐ Has the anesthesia taken hold?

He's out.

Okay.

Up..

...you go.

How did he dislocate
his shoulder?

'Water skiing accident.'

He's still in love with you.

Doug? He's a little kid.

He always wants
what he can't have.

‐ You ready?
‐ Yeah.

Let's move in
together again.

What?

It's been five months.

Got it.

I still have more
than enough room.

I just got
a new couch.

'So we'll stay
at your place.'

Okay. Let's get an X‐ray
for a postreduction film.

And uh...at least
think about it, okay?

Okay.

He seems really nice.

He is.

Is it that Doug?

No. It's me.

He says it wasn't him, that
he doesn't know where Kanesha

could've gotten cocaine.

‐ And you believed him?
‐ Did you call the police?

‐ What for?
‐ Child endangerment.

'He's middle class.
He owns a home.'

He has a job.
I got families of 10

living out of '67 Buicks.

He could be a coke dealer.

The department will
follow up with a field visit.

If anything seems wrong,
we'll pull the kids.

I'm not releasing her
till I think she's ready.

That's your
prerogative, doctor.

'"He looked
and he looked.'

"He could see nothing there
but a small speck of dust

blowing past
through the air.. "

Hey, Rachel,
what are you reading?

‐ A book.
‐ "Horton hears a who."

Oh, I remember that one.

Keep going.

Okay. "I say,
murmured Horton.

"I've never heard tell
of a small speck of dust

"that is able to yell.

'"so you know
what I think?'

'"why, I think that
there must be someone'

'"on top of that
small speck of dust.'

'"Some sort of a creature
of very small size'

'"too small to be seen
by an elephant's eyes.'

'"some poor little person
who's shaking with fear'

'"that he'll blow
in the pool.'

'"He has no way to steer.'

'"I'll just have to save him,
because, after all'

'a person's a person,
no matter how small."'

So‐so cancel your
credit card.

If I report it stolen
and she tries to use it

they'll arrest her.

Would that be so bad?

Oh, last time Chloe moved in
with me, she stayed for months.

Well, you could
have told her no.

I tried to,
but she's‐she's my sister

and I care about her.

Oh, I don't know, every year
she seems to get worse.

Would you talk to her?

And say what?

Anything.
Just observe her.

Let me know
what you think.

Well, I could uh,
I could recommend someone.

We tried.
She won't go.

I'll introduce you
as my boyfriend

and then, she'll
never know.

Your boyfriend?
Is that what I am?

This is my
sister, Div.

Look, it's‐it's
a bad.. It's a bad idea.

Why?

Well, what if she
asks me what I do?

You want me
to lie to her?

Damn right.

What if I have to
tell you something

you don't
wanna hear?

Like what?

I don't know like,
your Uncle Bob

molested her
as a child.

We don't have
an Uncle Bob.

Look.. I'm sorry, but this
is just an awful idea

and I'm not gonna allow
you to talk me into it.

Ho! Ho, ho.

Time to feed
the animals.

So you're not
gonna help her?

No. No, uh,
no, I'm not.

Fine.

I'll do it on my own.

He went into asystole.
What do you expect?

Yeah, but you can't
anticipate that.

‐ Sure you can.
‐ No, not‐‐

Doctor.

I'll see you around.

Yeah. Sure.

How is the boy?

He's in surgery.

Is he going to be okay?

No, Ivan, he's not.

I was very scared.

I stay..

...see how
he do, okay?

Look, Ivan..

Yeah.

Yeah.

I'll find you later.

Good.

Good.
I‐I wait here.

Huh?

Right here.

Wait right here.

Rachel just wanted to say
good‐bye to Kanesha.

Did Tommy finally show up?

Yeah. He just called
from O'Hare.

He's on his way in.

Is she okay?

She's sleeping, Rachel.

You, uh, still planning
on admitting her?

Mm‐hmm.

'For how long, Doug?'

I don't know.

She could go home tonight.

No, she can't.

She could live
with you, daddy.

No. Kanesha's
got a family

of her own, Rach.

But she doesn't
have a mom.

'No, she doesn't.'

And you'll be lonely
whenever we go Millakey.

Milwaukee.

It's hard not to have a mom.

Yeah. Yeah, it is.

Lots of families are that way.

'Some families
just have moms'

some just have dads

but it works out okay.

‐ Doug, I need you in seven.
‐ Mm‐hmm.

‐ Kid with a bellyache.
‐ Okay.

Listen, sweetheart,
will you stay here

till I get back?

'I don't want her
to wake up alone.'

Okay, dad?

Sure.

Okay. Thank you.

‐ Hey, Carol.
‐ I'm in a hurry, Doug.

Taglieri and I
had a little talk.

It's nothing like that.

He accepted my apology.

Well, he's a bigger
person than I am.

Come on, slow down here.

Why don't we just agree...
to behave like adults

when we're around
each other?

‐ "We?"
‐ Mm‐hmm.

No. Me.

It's me, and
I'm sorry.

Wanna hit me?

Come on, you know
you want to.

You can hit me. Here you go.
Right here.

It'll make you
feel better.

Come on, you know you want to.
Just give it your best shot‐‐

You must be Dr. Ross.

Linda Farrell,
Novell pharmaceuticals.

I understand you
handle emergency

pediatrics around here.

Yes. I do.
Hi, I'm Doug Ross.

Ow!

You're right.

I feel better.

Did I interrupt something?

No. We're done.

Who did you say
that you worked for?

Novell.

'Have you tried our new
Cephalosporin?'

It has excellent
coverage.

‐ Doug!
‐ Yeah.

I tell you,
Miss Farrell

whatever you're
selling, I'm buying.

It's Miss Farrell,
is that right?

‐ 'Call me Linda.'
‐ 'You can call me Doug.'

'We can go
to the left..'

Doc. Hey, doc.

Oh, hi. How are
you feeling?

Okay, you know,
much better.

Good.

Hey, doc, doc, um

I am a screw‐up.

Always have been.

Uh, I think I need
to get into a program.

Dr. Lewis?

Oh, it's okay, Jerry.

Yeah, sure, I can‐I can
give you some referrals.

Alright right, but
I can't be in one

on the South Side.

I gotta get out
of the neighborhood.

But it costs money to move,
to set up someplace else?

Uh, yeah.. You gotta find
someone to help, to care.

No.

It's just
a couple of

hundred bucks that's all.

I said no.

A hundred bucks..

‐ Fifty!
‐ What are you? Deaf?

‐ I said no!
‐ 'That's it.'

Hey! Hey! I wasn't
doin' nothin'!

'You're out of here, pal!'

You bitch! I was only
askin' you for help!

'Bitch!'

'Bitch!'

'Bitch!'

Dr. Ross..

You might as well
go home, Mr. Freeman.

Kanesha's not gonna
be released today.

That's because
of you, right?

That's right.

Dr. Ross, can I
take my baby home tonight?

Your five‐year‐old daughter
is recovering

from a cocaine overdose.

‐ I don't know where she got it.
‐ At six o'clock in the morning?

I'll give you a hint.
She got it from your house.

This is because
I'm black, right?

Drugs, black man,
gotta be trouble‐‐

Your daughter could have died,
you understand that?

She has a serious
heart condition.

You have no right
to judge me!

Watch me.

Your boy died.

Yeah. I heard.

When did it
start raining?

Couple of minutes ago.

Yeah, well, maybe it'll
cool things down, huh?

‐ Maybe.
‐ Gather your things up, Rach.

'Did you make him
all better?'

Who?

The boy in the green room.

The gunshot victim.

They tried really
hard, Rachel..

...but he died.

Will his mom be sad?

Very sad.

Are you sad?

Yeah.

If you're sad,
why aren't you crying?

I am..

...right here.

Dr. Benton, there's a detective
here from violent crimes.

He wants to talk to you
about that gunshot kid.

Put all your stuff
away. Okay, hon?

Alright.

Got a minute?

Mm‐hmm.

He's got a point.

Would you feel
the same way

if her name was
Stephanie and she

lived on the North Side?

‐ This isn't about race.
‐ Oh, Sure it is.

So you think
I'm a racist too?

No.

I think he deserves a chance.
I believed him.

And are you willing to stake
that child's life on it?

See if he's willing
to take a drug test.

The rest of the family
too and find out who else

has been hanging
around the house.

Ta‐da!

Arthur?

The very same.

That's incredible!

He looks better than
your last husband.

Here's your old
clothes, Arthur.

Take my advice.
Burn 'em.

What was that?

Ah, the air conditioning
is back on.

Great. Just in time
for me to go home.

‐ Goodnight.
‐ Bye‐bye.

Jerry, if this guy's
here in the morning

why don't we get some
shovels and bury him

in the parking lot?

Sorry, Dr. Greene.

Goodnight.

'So, when they brought
the boy in was he conscious'

did he say anything?

Ivan had been shot by
the kid twice before.

‐ Oh, is that what he told you?
‐ Yeah.

Yeah, did he say he shot
the kid this time?

Yeah.

Look, how many
times was Ivan

supposed to let this
kid attack him, huh?

Alright.
Thanks a lot, doc.

We'll be in touch
if we need anything else.

Look, detective..

Ivan's not the kinda man
that belongs in jail.

What? You two friends?

Yeah. Yeah,
I guess we are.

Yeah? Well,
that kid was unarmed.

Mr. Gregor chased him
out into the street

and shot him
as he ran away.

You know where
Mr. Gregor is, doctor?

Ivan..

...um..

...I'm sorry.

Dr. Benton, they need you
in trauma two.

'Dr. Benton?'

‐ You okay?
‐ Yeah.

Uh, two.

Let's go.

‐ 'Carter?'
‐ Yep.

Mr. Freeman,
the test came back.

It was‐it was negative.

Good.

Now can I have my baby?

Your older daughter
Shandra's drug test

was positive.

You knew that,
didn't you?

Do you have kids, doctor?

One. I have a son.

The year before
my wife died..

...she and Shandra
were at each other's throats.

You know, typical
adolescent stuff.

They just..

...never had a chance
to work it out.

I don't know what to do.

How to reach her.

Sometimes..

...I think she's trying
to kill herself.

She needs help.

I can help you
get it for her.

Hey, honey, you can
fall asleep in here

but I'm gonna have to put you in
your own bed later, okay?

‐ Okay.
‐ Okay.

Does mommy come
home tomorrow?

The day after tomorrow.

Now, goodnight.

I miss her.

Me too.

Daddy?

Yes?

If I got hurt, would you fix me?

Yes. I would.

You wouldn't let me die?

You are...the most
important thing to me

on this Earth.

And I would do everything
to make you better.

Everything.

I love you, daddy.

And I love you, sweetheart.

Come on, Chloe,
don't do this to me.

Chloe..

...poopy.

What are you..

Chloe, I told you
not to let the cat out.

Chloe?

Chloe..

Oh, damn it!

Oh, Chloe..

'Susan.'

'Susan?'

The cat was out. I‐‐

It's gonna be
alright.

I'll talk to her.

We'll get her some help.

It's gonna
be okay.

It's okay,
it's okay.

Shh, shh, shh.