Good Witch (2015–…): Season 1, Episode 6 - The Storm - full transcript

- Say that again.

- Sugar beet juice.
- Will de-ice my driveway?

- It's odorless, colorless
completely harmless

to humans, animals, and plants.
- Thanks.

But that big winter storm
is totally gonna miss us.

- It better. I am totally out
of salt for my walkways.

And beets.

- Well, I still think
you should prepare.

There's definitely a storm on
the way. Maybe more than one.

- Really? Well, if you think so,

then it's definitely coming.
This could be just what I need



to boost my profile.
- Profile?

- 'Mayorally' speaking I have
been unchallenged in crisis.

This could be my moment to
show the world just what I'm made of.

- Hey, everybody!
- Hey!

- Hey Sam.
- Hello!

- Two fried egg sandwiches
with cheese and bacon

and half a dozen
donuts... it's almost up.

- Now that is a very
hearty breakfast.

- Nick is at the office with
me today. Some school thing.

- And for you, fruit
and a plain bagel.

- Now that's a very
boring breakfast.

- I was thinking I'd drop
by tonight after work.

- Can I get back to you?

- Sure.



- Well, I'm off to begin

emergency preparations
for the storm.

- And prepare for your close-up?
- Pardon me?

- Well, after their big storm last year the
Blairsville mayor ended up on the news.

- I do not do what
I do to get on TV.

I do it for Middleton.
For my people.

- Well,

I'm off to go see a man about...

- A house?
- A project.

- I would wish you luck,
but I don't think you need it.

- Thank you. See you soon.

- You know,

you really should take some
precautions for the storm.

- Oh, you have a sense
something's brewing?

- Changes in the barometric
pressure, wind direction,

humidity, all affect our bodies,

our nervous systems, our endocrine
systems, our cardiovascular systems.

That's more than just
a sense, it's a warning.

- There is a 90% probability the
storm's going to miss Middleton.

That's a fact backed up by
the National Weather Service.

- Well, "Luck
favors the prepared".

- Louis Pasteur.
- Father of microbiology.

- You do have an eclectic
reading list, don't you?

- I do. Yeah, he felt that
something he couldn't see

was making people sick.
He couldn't see the germs,

but he knew that
they were there.

- Are you saying you're the
Louis Pasteur of weather?

- No, I'm saying there's a
storm on the way, a big one.

- A storm I can handle.
My ex-wife, I'm not so sure.

Unfortunately, unlike the
storm, there is a 100% chance

of Linda hitting town tonight
and causing complete chaos.

- Kind of cool having
you shadow me today.

- Really?
- Yeah.

I shadowed Dad when I
was your age. Mr. Riddle?

- So he hasn't changed that
since you were in school?

- He hasn't changed that
since the beginning of time.

An original essay with pictures,

a day in the life of
one of your parents.

- Well, thank you for
being a proxy parent.

- I'm sure Cassie would have
loved to have you at the shop.

- I need to be with you today.

- I hope I give you
enough to write about.

Being a cop in Middleton
can be a pretty uneventful.

I just don't want
to let you down.

- You won't. And hey,

you never know
what'll happen, right?

- No, you don't!

And uh, that's what
I love about this job.

- Eve!

- Hello, Cassie!

- How was antiquing
in Blairsville?

- It took us almost
3 hours to get there.

- It was lovely, Cassie.
- Sometimes the journey

is the destination.

- You've been such
a wonderful hostess;

we love staying at Grey
House, it feels like home.

A home where I don't
have to clean the kitchen.

- When's the last time
you cleaned the kitchen?

- Ah... when we were dating.

Oh, and that time
your mother stopped by.

- You mean Thanksgiving?
- Yeah.

- I rest my case.
- And what case is that?

- The case that says
I didn't marry you

for your kitchen
cleaning ability.

- Of course not. That's
why I married you.

- So, you heading home today?

- Yeah.
- We were hoping

for a late check-out.
- Somebody needs a nap.

- And by somebody, he means him.

- For your stomach.
- How did you know?

- Your eyes.
- My eyes?

- They're not just windows
into your soul, they're also

sometimes windows
into your stomach.

They're a tinge red, which tells
me that something is going on.

- Really?
- Truly.

It's a powder made
from guyabano fruit.

It'll help your
stomach, especially

with a long car ride
ahead. We also have

an excellent doctor in
town. Dr. Sam Radford.

- He once cracked a rib skiing,

he didn't go see a
doctor until a week later.

I'm hoping our baby doesn't
inherit Brian's stubborn gene.

- What are you looking at?

- Clouds.

According to the weather
girl on channel 7, the storm

that's heading our way is very
powerful, so we need to prepare.

- They hired her 'cause
she's cute. I don't even think

she's a meteorologist.
In fact, six months ago,

I swear she sold me a pair
of shoes at that store on Main.

And why are you wearing that?

- Oh. He or in this case she,

who wears the orange
vest, is the one to follow

in an emergency situation.
I want to make sure

that we have everything ready.
- Oh!

- Ooh! Remember
that big storm last year?

- That hit Blairsville?
- Blairsville has all the luck.

- What is it that
you want me to do?

- I think we need to send out

an email alert
to all the citizens

outlining emergency procedures.

- OK. Shoot!

- Me shoot?
- Well, it's your memo.

- Right..? Oh! Right.

Um...

The mark of good leader
is ability to delegate.

So I task you with
finishing the memo.

- Who? You?

Me... Me?

- Hi, Sam.

- Abigail. So how's
the new job going?

- I go where I'm needed.
- So Stephanie needs you?

- Yeah!
- OK, I'm gonna have ah...

- Two mushroom burgers
with all the fixings and a shake.

- Neat trick.

- If you're looking for
Stephanie, she's not here.

- Oh.
- But I can leave a message.

About your wife coming to town?
- Ex.

And how did you... oh, Cassie.

- Yeah, sure; Cassie.

- Oh, and Nick wants...
- Fries. Chili cheese.

They're in the bag.

- Wow! This is gonna
be huge for Blairsville.

- Huge for you, too.
A mall provides jobs.

That means more people.
And those people need houses.

- Where exactly do I
fit in? I mean... now?

It's going to be a while before those
people who need houses get here.

- In order to secure the
financing from my bank,

I have to show to them that
the mall will have tenants.

- Oh, so, that's where
I come in, tenants.

- I need twenty letters
of intent from businesses

to prove to the bank that
these leases will get signed.

- Twenty?
- My main office

is in Chicago and my
local guy here just fell out.

Even though Blairsville
is only a couple of hours

away from Middleton, you'll
find yourself on the road a lot.

- Why me?
- I've been doing a lot

of thinking since the Keating
house deal. I like your honesty.

- Oh, thanks.
- When I find

somebody I can trust,

my gut tells me I have to
be in business with them.

So... if you want in...

- I want in!

- Then get me those letters.

- Will do.

- Just let me drop
off these labs.

You want to stop for dinner
on the way home? My treat.

- You're my father,
you kind of have to treat.

- Still, guy's night out.

- Should we get something
for mom? She gets in late.

- That's a good idea.

Why are you looking
at me like that?

- I just know you're excited
about seeing your mom.

- Yeah, but she's only
here for a couple of nights...

- Thanks.

OK, should we go to
the Bistro or the Bistro?

- No. Let's just go home.

- Grace?
- Yeah?

- You're not getting
out of the car.

- Oh.

- What's up with you today?

Wanting to be with me, not
wanting to be with Cassie.

- Can't it just be that I
want to spend time with you?

- It can, but it's not.

- I need to come
with you tomorrow.

- Need?
- Want.

- Look, I'd love that,
but I think you have

enough material. How about
I swing by in the morning

and pick you up, OK? I
can bring you to the library,

you can work on your
paper and I'll see if have time

for us to do a late
lunch tomorrow.

Where, maybe you will
tell me what you're up to..?

- OK.

Night.
- Good night.

- It's getting cold out there.
- Smells like snow.

I've got soup.
- Perfect.

- How's the school
project going?

- Well, Brandon let me blast

the siren and showed
me how to use a radar gun.

- Hm, sounds like an
interesting beginning.

- Yeah.

Where are Eve and Brian?
- They just left.

- You know, I really like
them. I hope they come back.

- They will.

- Thanks.

Smells good.

- Looks like you have
some trouble of your own.

You okay?
- Yeah!

But, you don't
believe me, do you?

- Well, I just know you.

- I'm gonna get us some water.

- Hey.

You want to talk about it?

- About what?
- Whatever it is you
came over to talk about.

- All right, all right. I'll tell you
what's wrong, stop badgering me.

I do, I want to talk.

- And you hate that.
- I'm not big on sharing.

Just ask my ex-wife's therapist.

- Oh, umm, Linda's
not coming to town.

- Oh come on,
how do you do that?

You always know something
that you have no way of knowing.

And you're calling her Linda?
- She asked me to.

- When?
- When she canceled.

- Canceled what?
- Her reservation.

- She made a reservation here?
- I run a bed and breakfast.

- My ex wouldn't stay
at a place like this.

No offense.
- She was looking forward to it.

- Was she? You two chatted?
- We did. She has a really
good sense of humor.

- No, she doesn't.
- No, she doesn't. Does she?

- So you didn't talk to her?
- You know,

just for a moment when
she canceled the reservation

and long enough for me to notice she
does not have a good sense of humor.

But I had you there
for a minute, didn't I?

- And Nick's gonna
think it's because of me

when it's really because his
mother values her business

more than spending time
with her son. And again,

I am left to tell Nick something
he doesn't want to hear,

which makes me the bad guy.

Again.

But she really
made a reservation?

- She did, I had a lovely room

ready for her. Still do.

- Hm!

Linda?

- No. It's not her.

- We were a ways out of town.
I thought we should turn back.

I think something's wrong.
- Eve?

- I'm scared.

- Should we get to a
hospital? Is the baby coming?

- Oh... oh, not quite yet.
It's just some cramping.

- Can't be Braxton
Hicks, too early?

- Correct.
- I don't understand.

- Braxton Hicks are just
sort of "Practice" contractions.

- It's just the body's way of
getting ready to give birth.

- But if they'd been
real contractions...?

- Well, that would
be a lot more serious

at this point in the pregnancy.
If that were the case,

we'd get Eve to the hospital
right away. But it's not.

She looks good, and the baby's
got a strong steady heartbeat.

Cramping's really common
and it's nothing to worry about.

- He's been worried for months.

- I'm a worrier.
- That's why he has
such a bad stomach.

- It's true. I guess I
need to learn to relax.

- You do.
- Agreed.

Doctor's orders in fact.

- I don't know that being on
the road is such a good idea.

- Yeah. I think you two should
check back into Grey House,

give me a chance to get
Eve in the office tomorrow,

run some tests.
- Well, if you think
that's best.

- I do. And if you
need anything at all,

remember I'm
just right next door.

Literally.

Excuse me.

- I've seen a lot of
nervous expectant fathers,

but our friend Brian
must be in the top five.

What?
- Well, I wonder

if we shouldn't get them
to a hospital just to be safe?

- I have learned

to respect your intuition,
but when it comes to this

I have to act on
fact, tangible facts.

Now, there is nothing going on with
Eve that warrants a trip to the E.R.

or a hospital stay. I
think you're off this time.

Happens to the best of us.

I'll check back in
tomorrow morning.

Bye.
- Good night.

- You're still awake.

Doing homework?

- Mom's stuck in New York,

she's not coming. She texted.

- Yeah, I was gonna
tell you in the morning.

- Don't sweat it, Dad.

It's mom. I didn't really
think she was going to come.

- She could fly in tomorrow.

- She only had a day and
a half before she had to be

in Hong Kong. She's not coming.

- What'd you say you and
I do something tomorrow,

anything you want. Name it.

- I want to move
back to New York.

- Morning.

Hey.

Brought your paper.
Man, it's cold out there.

Didn't you hear the latest.

The weather people
say that the winter storm

will definitely miss Middleton.
My ex on the other hand

has already made a direct hit.

Nick's really upset. And since
he can't take it out on her...

- He takes it out on you.

We always hurt the ones we love.
- He must really love me.

- He does.

So is he going to the
office with you today?

- He's at the library
working on his paper.

- Really?
- Yeah, it threw me, too.

Naturally I assumed he
was pulling a fast one.

But he convinced me that, given
the choice between disinfecting

exam rooms and sitting
in a comfortable library,

he'd choose the latter. So,

how's my patient?

- Oh, she had trouble
sleeping last night so I gave her

some warm milk with cherries
and fermented camomile.

Always worked for me.

Fermentation allows
for quicker absorption.

- You don't say.
- I do say. But
you don't believe.

- I'm going to get Eve into the
office and I'll run some blood,

do a full physical, if there's
something wrong with her,

I'll find it and treat it.

Scouts honor. I was, by the way.

Eagle Scout.

- Hi.

- Hi.

- I missed you at school.

- My Dad got a new job

and new apartment in Davenport.

- Oh!

- Yeah, I was staying with him.

- Are you moving away?

- My parents are just trying

to figure out custody.

They both want me full time.

- Well, if you live with your
dad, then when will I see you?

- Even when I'm here, you seem to be
doing other stuff with other people, so...

- Anthony, look, I know that
you're still upset about that whole...

- Lying to me, using me as cover

with your family while
you'd go hang out with Nick.

- I wasn't hanging with Nick.

- Hey, look, it's simple, you
want to be friends with Nick,

you don't want to
be friends with me.

- All I'm saying is it couldn't
hurt to jazz up the menu

a little bit. Some
nouvelle cuisine?

- The soup is
"nouvelle" every day.

What?

- Well, if you don't like
my ideas about the menu,

you're going to hate my plans
to feng shui the restaurant.

- Last week she's working

for Sam, this week she's
working for Stephanie?

And I thought Stephanie
wasn't that crazy for Abigail

because Abigail was
a bit crazy for Sam.

- Well, if she's
working for her...

- Then she can't work
for Sam. Makes sense.

- Yeah, I think Abigail feels
she's needed here in Middleton.

- What do you feel?

- In her own unique
way, she means well.

- She's trouble.
- She's family.

- Yes, but sometimes,
family can be trouble.

- Ryan.
- Yes.?

- Just tell me the thing
you don't want to tell me.

- The developer from Keating
House he wants to build a mall

in Blairsville and he
wants me to be part of it.

What'd you think?
- Well,

I'm not a big fan of malls.
- I know. But can you imagine

the kind of business that
another Bell, Book and Candle

could do in
a location like that.
- You can't franchise what I do.

- You don't you want to
share that with other people?

- What makes Bell,
Book & Candle special

is I get to personally deal with
every person who comes in.

I get to know them. I find
out about their problems,

their needs. Middleton's
my little corner of the world,

I like it like that.

Bigger isn't always
better, it's just bigger.

- If I get this project,

it's gonna mean spending a lot
more time away from Middleton.

- Well, I always think what's
important is not where we spend

our time but how we
intend on spending it.

- I think I've been pretty
clear on how and with whom

I would like to spend my time.

- So, um, have you
broken the news yet

to Martha that you are
planning on helping build

a mall in Blairsville?
- Do I have to?

- We often ask a question
we already know the answer to

when we don't like the answer.

- Do I have to?

- Blairsville is getting a
mall!? Are you kidding me!?

- Martha.
- Sorry.

How could you do that to our
town? How could you do that

to me? Et tu, Brutus, Et tu?

- It's Brute.
- Whatever. It's you.

- I didn't go looking for it,
Martha it just sort of happened.

- Well, I am not pleased with
you Ryan Elliott, not one bit.

First, you give the
development project

to Blairsville, and
now, a mall, too..?

- Well, the mall hasn't happened yet.
There's still a lot of work to be done.

- Well, then I will just
have to root for you to fail.

- I know. Speaking of things
that haven't happened yet,

this is army surplus...

and it's expired. You
don't need this Martha.

- There. Will. Be. A. Storm!

Oh, Blairsville can
have their little mall,

but this storm belongs
to Middleton and to me.

- OK!

Well, I guess I'm just
gonna have to hope

for a major snow storm
to hit and cripple the town.

Well, you better.

Thank you.

- Hello there, neighbor.

- Hey, how's Eve?
- Ah! You tell me.

- Well, I just got off
the phone with the lab,

and the blood work looks
good. But I suggested they stay

one more night, head
out in the morning.

She's OK.

- Yeah, just because we don't
see it, doesn't mean it's not there.

- And sometimes, we don't
see it BECAUSE it's not there.

You really think there's
something I can't see?

Something a test can't detect?
That an exam can't uncover?

- Yes.
- What?

- Something's off.

- Hello.

- Hi!

I thought it was only
Cassie that did that trick.

- Where are you off to?

- Bistro for coffee, then work.

- New work, right?

- Yeah.

- Sounds like a
real opportunity.

- It is.

Did Cassie tell you?

- I'm pretty good at figuring
things out on my own.

- I'll bet you are.

- Shall we? So tell
me about your job...

- I... give up. What is it?

- My anniversary present.

- You're getting a...
- An AMRAP.

A Mine Resistant

Ambush Protected vehicle.
They can get through anything:

downed trees, floods, snow, ice.
- Don't they use those in
the military?

- Which means Middleton can
get a used one at a very good price.

- Well, that's a very large

and expensive present
from your husband.

- I'm a lucky woman.

- And you think we
need one of these?

- Blairsville has a police boat.
- But they're on a river.

Martha, I just don't think
our town needs a... a tank.

- It's not a tank!

Look, it's got doors.

- I think it's less about
the power of the vehicle

and more about the
power of the person

driving the vehicle, don't you?

- Well yes...

Oh. Oh.

- I'll be right with you.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- How's your paper coming?

- Done.
- What's it about?

- You ask a lot of questions.

- It's called a conversation.

- One-way.

- And why is that?

- What are we looking at?

- The storm.
- It's clear.

- Yeah, not for long.

There's a big
shift. I can feel it.

- Yeah. So, speaking of shifts

or "shifty"... Abigail.

- Something wrong at the store?
- No...

- So, what is it?
- Ryan.

I think she's doing
the same thing she did

to me last week
with Sam, to Ryan.

Working her...

magic.

- But you asked her
to work for you, right?

- Well, I couldn't keep letting
her work with Sam, now, could I?

She's driving me
crazy, by the way.

She keeps trying to change
everything at the Bistro:

the menu, the food,
the room, just everything.

- Well, if it isn't
the right fit...

- You know, she keeps saying
she's only at the Bistro for me.

- I'm sure she has her reasons.

- That's what worries me.

- I've heard from
three small businesses

that want to discuss
letters of intent.

- Oh, that's great.
- Now I just need to know

what your intentions are?
- Hmm?

- The next step would have you
spending a fair amount of time

in Blairsville. Would
that be a problem?

- No, not a problem.

- But your home is here.

- And my job, I hope, is
with you and this project.

- Good to hear.

- Thanks.
- See you tonight.

- Take care.

- I wanted to talk to you.

- I wanted to talk to you.
- Yeah?

- Yeah, this isn't
working out for me.

- Excuse me?
- I quit.

- Excuse me?
- I quit.

- But I was going to...
- You were going to fire me?

- Yes. No. I mean...

you just started.
- So what?

You were going to fire me.
- Still...

- Today will be my last day.

- Hey there.

- Hi!
- How's Eve?

- She's resting.
- Hmm.

Pregnancy is lovely
in so many ways,

but one of the best things is that it
forces you to take care of yourself.

Because another life is
literally dependent on you.

- Hm.

- You nervous about her?

- No.

- Well, you seem like a natural.

You're gonna do
great. Being a father.

But you doubt yourself.

- Well, I just didn't have a
great role model growing up.

My dad wasn't around much
when I was young and he took off

when I was in high school.
So... And it was a surprise

when Eve found out
she was pregnant, so...

not a lot of time to adjust
and figure things out.

- Well, parenting is really
just about taking care

of someone other than
yourself. The first rule

of taking care of others,
is taking care of yourself.

- My stomach?

- It's a good start.

Have you seen a doctor?

- No, no I haven't had time.

I own my own business.

- So you really are a
father already then?

- Yeah, I guess I am.

- Well,

just a few drops, it's
mostly ginger. Works for me.

- Thanks.

- Just remember, I'm
not the only one in town

who might be able to help you.
Dr. Radford is right next door.

- Yeah, thanks
Cassie, but... no thanks.

- Yeah, that's great.

Not a problem. Yeah,
thank you. Alright,

it's official. We're going
to get hit with the storm.

- Middleton? Really?
- Yeah.

- We never get hit.
- Well, it changed course.

It's headed straight for us.
- Just like Cassie thought.

Snow?

- Yeah, snow. Snow,
ice, sleet. This is a trifecta

of bad news, alright?
Why don't you start getting

the road closure signs
together and I'm going

to send out an
emergency email blast.

- You do realize this town
is not properly prepared

for any sort of disaster, right?

- I am well aware of
that, Brandon, alright?

But we a going to need
help. Look on the bright side,

the mayor's gonna get
the storm she wanted.

Mayor Martha Tinsdale.

Yes. Oh!

Yes, thank you, Chief Sanders.

Please enact the first
phase of my safety plan.

I will be right in.

Yes! We're getting
a great big storm!

Oh! Yes, Chief?

- We don't have a safety plan.

- We certainly do,
I wrote it myself.

- Yeah, the first thing
on your list is to call

the President and then
bring in the national guard

to enact a curfew.
- This is not about...

safety plans anymore. This is
not about orange emergency vests.

- What is this about?
- You being wrong

and me being right.
- Alright, OK,

just go ahead, say
it, get it over with.

- I told you so.
'I' told 'you' so!

- Yes you did.
Alright, now that that's

all settled do you mind if I
go take care of the town?

- Oh, well, yes, of course.

Meanwhile, I'm gonna
write my speech. I think

I should give it from
atop a snowplow.

- That's very Patton-esque.

- Thank you.

Maybe I've misjudged him.

- Hey. How's it going out there?

- It's pretty slick. It
came down so fast.

- It's not so bad.
- I was on a call, I found her

walking home in this weather.
- I love weather.

- Do you love frostbite?
- Weather loves me too,

it never bites.

Copy that.

- Copy that.
- Grace.

She's at the library.
- Right. With Nick.

I'll pick them up
after I block the roads.

If I can't get them back here,
I'll bring them to the station

until the roads are
clear. Can you tell Sam?

- Yeah, I will.
- Can I get a ride into town?

- You just got here.
- Left something at the bistro.

- Is it that important?
- Yes! Yes, it is.

- Alright, but it might be a
while before I get back to you.

- No problem.

- Stay inside. And,
uh, tell your guests, too.

- Yeah. Be careful.

- AAH!

- So Jones made
me an offer today.

- What kind of an offer?
- The kind of offer

that may be hard to turn down.

- Hey!
- Hey.

- Hey!
- Am I interrupting?

- No! No, come on in.

- Ah, thanks for the
message about Nick.

- Oh yeah.
- I should go.

It's getting really
bad out there...
- You should stay.

- All the bad weather
is south of Blairsville

and I've got to meet
Jones, so I got a hotel room.

I'm gonna drive home tomorrow
morning when roads are clear.

And you look worried.

- Of course I'm worried.
- I like that.

A lot.

See you, Doc!

See ya.

I did interrupt.

- What can I do for you?

- How's Eve today?
- She seems to be doing well.

- But..?
- Did Brian come to see you?

- About Eve?
- No, about him.

- I don't have a lot
to cure what ails him.

Nervous father to be
is kind of like a fever;

have to let it run its course.
- Hm.

- But you don't think so.

- What I think is that...

it's time for dinner. An
early dinner. Join me?

Cao lau. My own recipe.
- Eh...

- It's a classic
Vietnamese dish.

- Ah...
- Pork and noodles.

- Real pork or some
vegan pork-like substitute?

- Real pork.

- I should have just
said yes, shouldn't I?

- Yeah. You should have
said yes. Are you saying yes?

- Yes. Bring on the Cao lau!

- There's a problem
with my sitter.

I don't want to leave you
but I have to get my daughter.

Just stay here and
I will be right back.

- Uh, it's OK, my brother
is going to come get us.

- Brandon?
- Yes.

- All of you?
- Yes.

- Alright. I'm still going
to come back though,

make sure you get out alright.
- Thank you.

- Now what?

- I don't know.
- I wasn't talking to you.

I was talking to Grace.

- I don't know, Anthony.

I guess we just
wait for Brandon.

- Looks like I've a new
reason to hate the library.

- Brandon...

- This is officer
Russell, come in.

Reporting a 10-50.
I've been in an accident.

- Cassie?

Cassie.

- Eve, what's wrong?
- Are you OK?

- It's not me.
- Brian.

- Hi.

- What are you doing back here?

- I forgot something.

- What?
- You!

- He's cold.
- But sweaty. How's his pulse?

- Thready.

Fast.

On a scale from one to five,

what's your pain level like.

- A two, a three...

it really hurts.
- Can you tell me where?

- Just my stomach.

- OK, I'm going to put my
hand here, really gently.

You tell me if the
pain increases, OK?

Sorry.

- Yeah.

- What is it? What's
wrong with him?

- We need to get him out of
here to figure that out. OK?

- OK.

- We'll go and check
on getting an ambulance.

- And you just stay with
Brian. And keep him calm.

- I can do that.

- And you stay calm too.

- Because everything
is going to be OK.

- Yeah, this is Dr. Radford,
we're gonna need an ambulance.

Grey House. Now! No... OK.

No, I get it. Yeah,
thanks, just hurry.

It's the weather. They don't know
how soon they can get out here.

- What do you think it is?
- Blockage... appendix...

some kind of internal bleeding.
But I need a hospital and a lab

to be sure. I need to get a look
inside him to really see what's going on.

- Could he be going into
shock? He's cold but sweaty,

rapid heartbeat. I'm guessing
he had low blood pressure?

- Yeah... he could,

but it's what's causing the
shock we need to worry about.

Everything I listed requires
surgery and delaying that

is just going to mean more
complications for Brian.

We don't have much time.
We have to keep him stable.

And we do have to
get him to the hospital.

- This is bad.