[Air horn blows]
[Dagny's "Backbeat" plays]
Meredith: There are moments when all the stars align.
When everything seems as it should be.
♪ ♪
♪ Right now ♪
Your life seems to have sorted itself out.
♪ You got me feeling like I can't believe I let you go ♪
It's not like all our problems go away.
- Oh, no.
- What?
We fell asleep.
- We fell asleep?
- Yeah.
My kids will be up. They'll see you.
Why is that such a bad thing?
I've been over here a lot lately.
And they've never seen you.
Do you think that's an accident?
What, so you don't want me to meet them?
Not in my bed.
- Okay, I understand.
- Okay. [Laughs]
Not yet. Just tell me where to go.
Down the stairs and out through the back door.
Okay, I'll be quiet as a mouse.
♪ If you really wanna dance some more ♪
It's just that the problems are suddenly manageable.
♪ We're borderline wasting time ♪
♪ Pick it up and tell me ♪
You feel so good, you wonder if it's real.
♪ That you love me like you did before ♪
♪ I understand, understand ♪
♪ I been feeling it so long ♪
- ♪ I'm flying when I'm in your arms ♪
- [Sighs]
- And if I've learned anything...
- [Knocking at door]
- ♪ I'm burning up, burning up ♪
- ...I can tell you... it is.
♪ Feeling like a kid myself again ♪
It's very real...
[Music stops]
...but it will not last.
Are you Major Owen Hunt?
I am.
Sir, I'm Major William Allen.
This is Chaplain Jane Roosevelt.
We're with the Army Human Resource Command.
♪ ♪
Is this about my sister, Megan?
Major, we have reason to believe that...
- [Buzzing]
- [Speaking distortedly]
[Breathing echoes]
♪ ♪
[Distorted speaking continues]
[Breathing echoes]
♪ ♪
Richard: Just tell them I'll need to push my : lecture to : .
Thank you.
Aren't you supposed to be at counseling?
- I went. I went three times.
- Mm.
I barfed up all my childhood sadness.
I told them all my demons.
I participated.
I feel like I got enough out of it.
Edwards...
What I did was wrong.
I know. I'm sorry.
But I don't think I should miss out on another day of education because I didn't get a stupid piece of paper signed.
Ah, you feel calm? You feel controlled?
Yes, yes.
How's your throwing arm?
Retired.
Give it to me.
[Pen clicks]
- Now get back to work.
- And if, uh, Dr. Minnick...
I will talk to Dr. Minnick.
You are the One True King, sir.
- Get out of here.
- [Laughs]
♪ ♪
What do you mean, you're there? Where?
I hired a guy. He gave me his name and where he works.
Turned out he was scheduled to do a minimally invasive conference here in L.A.
So, you're there and Jo's husband is there.
Yeah, I'm looking right at him.
Alex! What are you doing?
I don't know.
[Sighs] I don't know if I'm gonna do anything.
Come home.
I can't yet.
I gotta go.
Do I need a badge or something?
What do we have?
BP's palp.
Somnolent, but responsive to painful stimuli.
Stats are with percent oxygen.
On my count, one, two, three.
- It's an MVC?
- Sort of.
Two people in one car drove off a cliff on Admiral Way.
- Do we have a name?
- Haven't seen an ID yet.
They didn't find a purse?
They didn't even find a blouse.
She came in dressed like this.
Why are people driving around with no clothes on?
Passenger's next door. Maybe he knows.
Talk to me!
Male passenger, s, unconscious and intubated at the scene.
Vitals are stable.
Uh, large bruises, right chest and abdomen.
- Was he dressed?
- Except for his pants.
So, these two were not driving.
They were parking.
The theory is they got overexcited and popped the car into gear.
Premature acceleration.
You know, it happens to a lot of guys.
People need to get busy where God intended... parking lots, where it's flat.
[Both laugh]
- [Buzzing]
- [Distorted conversations]
[Elevator bell dings distantly]
[Breathing echoes]
[Elevator door thuds open]
[Indistinct conversations]
♪ ♪
[Breathing echoes]
[Heartbeat]
[Distorted conversations]
♪ ♪
[Speaking distortedly]
[Buzzing continues]
He's got a head lac, and they both have abdominal injuries.
Uh, Bailey's here, and I paged Dr. Grey.
You can jump in if you want, but I think we got it covered.
- [Buzzing continues]
- [Speaking distortedly]
- [Distorted voice]
- Okay.
[Speaking distortedly]
♪ ♪
Denise: Somebody please help, please!
Please! Please, someone help us!
My baby can't breathe!
Gary: She's choking on something.
- [Buzzing continues]
- [Sobs]
[Baby choking]
and crike kit, please?
Is she dying?
- [Sniffles, crying]
- Mommy, is she dying?
Gary: She's choking on something.
Okay.
Move. Move!
[April breathing quickly]
Oh, my God!
- Gary: Hey, stop!
- [Baby crying]
- Oh!
- You're okay. You're okay.
How long had she been choking?
I don't know...
- a... a few minutes... five?
- Page neuro.
The baby's brain may have been deprived of oxygen for too long.
Next time, call an ambulance.
What?
[Crying continues]
♪ ♪
Lower extremity deformity with a large hematoma.
Can't find a pedal pulse.
Trauma panel, type and cross her eight.
I hope the sex was good.
Is sex in a car ever that good?
All those windows...
- [Groaning]
- Hey. Miss.
Hey, you're okay.
You're at Grey-Sloan Memorial.
I do need you to keep still though, okay?
Abdomen's very distended.
Bring me the ultrasound now.
Is he alive?
Can you tell us your name?
Alison.
Please, is he... he alive?
- [Coughing]
- Oh, oh!
- Rapid intubation.
- Oh, okay. Okay. Okay.
I need -O ET tube.
- She has a lot of blood in her abdomen.
- [Coughing]
Alison, we're gonna take you up to the O.R. now.
- [Monitor beeping rapidly]
- Pressure's dropped, over !
She's bleeding out.
Hang blood on the infuser and prep her for REBOA catheter.
No hemotympanum.
Battle sign behind the right ear.
He needs a head CT.
I need you to explain why you're here, Edwards.
Yeah, I got a six-centimeter oozing forehead lac here.
I'm gonna need a suture tray when you're done.
You assigned counseling.
I've been counseled.
Andrew: Lactate . ,
crit is , labs are good.
I'm seeing fluid in Morrison's pouch.
You went to counseling for a minute.
My paper's been signed by Dr. Webber.
Oh, of course he did.
We need to clear him for a liver lac.
And until we rule that out, DeLuca, we need to keep him on close observation.
No, DeLuca.
- That's all you, Edwards.
- No, I can't. I'm on neuro.
You were. And now, you're on babysitting duty.
[Scoffs] I'm sorry, two horndogs crash their sexmobile, and I don't get a surgery out of it?
Well, lucky for you.
You can sew up my head lac.
- [Tool clatters]
- [Sighs]
I should've just gone to the stupid counseling.
Damn right you should have.
Page me when you get the scans.
[Monitor beeping]
♪ ♪
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, hey. [Laughs]
What does that do?
This is epinephrine.
It's for cardiac arrest.
Do you know what that is?
Okay. So, we'll just put that back there and find out who you belong to.
Where are your parents?
Over here.
♪ ♪
She's breathing fine.
I think you can start to feed her.
Yeah, what about her... her brain?
The other doctor said the oxygen, uh...
I think I found something of yours.
- Oh, my God.
- Oh my gosh, where have you been?
Please keep a close eye on her.
It's very busy in here today.
- Yeah, I got it.
- Gary, put the phone down.
- Well, I'm texting Karen.
- Why are you texting the nanny?
She's off this week.
Yeah, but there's, like, a lot going on, right?
So, maybe she could just...
Erin, you have to stay with Daddy, okay?
Her neurological exam looks fine.
Her reflexes are good. She's alert.
I'd like to keep her here for a few hours for observation as a precaution, all right?
- Yeah, okay.
- Um, the other doctor...
- [Baby crying]
- ...the one who, um, pounded on her...
what's his name?
- Was that Dr. Hunt?
- Yes.
Uh, we'd like to talk to him if we could.
I'll, uh, tell him to come by.
- What was that about?
- I don't know.
♪ ♪
[Sighs]
♪ ♪
Hey. What are you doing?
Okay, uh...
Did you treat a choking baby this morning?
What, are we not speaking now?
Yes! Why?
Uh, baby's in the PICU for observation.
She looks good, but the parents want to speak to you.
- Why?
- I don't know.
I don't know if they're upset or if they just...
Upset because I saved their baby?
Look, I am just the messenger.
They want to speak to you.
- [Sighs]
- I'll talk to them.
Fine.
♪ ♪
[Sighs]
♪ ♪
- [Mid-tempo music plays]
- [Indistinct conversations]
It's okay. I'll see you inside.
All right.
♪ ♪
Sorry to bug you.
Are... Are you Paul Stadler?
- Hi. Do I know you?
- No, but I know you.
I couldn't put down your paper on new approaches to antibiotic resistance to pathogens.
Ah, yes. Thanks. Uh, that was fun.
It was part of a whole WHO thing.
Listen, I am this close to a grant for IBS research, and your stuff...
I'm sorry.
I'm Alex.
Stevens.
Uh, can I buy you a drink?
[Laughs] Absolutely.
♪ Dynamite ♪
[Bottles clink]
♪ ♪
♪ Baby, baby, baby ♪
♪ I think you dynamite ♪
♪ Oh ♪
[Distorted laughing]
♪ And that's all right ♪
- ♪ She kind of prehistoric ♪
- [Cellphone ringing]
God, stop calling!
Ugh!
I told my girlfriend that, "I will see you on Monday," but every minutes, she's like, "What are you doing?"
[Both laugh]
Out of town means out of town, bitch!
Paul.
Alex.
This is from your wife.
What?
[Ringing continues]
[Both grunting]
♪ Hunh ♪
♪ Hunh ♪
♪ Ha ♪
♪ Whoo! ♪
♪ ♪
[Sirens wailing]
[Door buzzes]
[Door clangs shut, lock engages]
♪ ♪
[Indistinct conversations]
[Air rushing]
[Monitor beeping]
You doing a single interrupted suture layer, then?
No, running a subcuticular.
Oh, even better. Not conscious yet?
- No. The girlfriend?
- Still in the O.R.
His head CT is clear.
He has a grade-three liver lac.
Dr. Grey wants serial abdominal exams and six-hour crits.
- [Monitor beeping rapidly]
- Oh, all right, sir.
Hold on. Hold on.
All right, I'm gonna get this out of your throat, okay?
One second, I'm gonna count to three and you're gonna blow it out.
One, two, and three.
- [Coughing]
- There you go. Great job.
- Okay.
- [Coughing]
- Get you sat up. Clear that airway.
- What's happening?
Okay.
What are you doing?
Sir, you are in the hospital, okay?
You had an accident.
- Let's get started with your name.
- [Gasping]
- What's your name?
- Keith.
- Okay.
- Keith, Keith, you're safe, okay?
We have Alison here, too.
- Alison?
- Mm-hmm.
She's here? I-Is she all right?
Did you talk to her?
She was unconscious when she came in.
Alison has pretty severe internal injuries.
We've got her in surgery right now.
Alison's in surgery?
Okay. Uh, uh, w-when will she be out?
Oh, well, that's hard to tell.
- I have to go.
- No no, settle down. Settle down.
- I have to go see her!
- You need to stay in bed.
You're not going anywhere, hold on.
Hold on. You need to lie in bed, okay?
You have an injury to your liver.
If you move, it can make it much worse.
I have to...
Look, we are gonna make sure to let you know how she is as soon as she's out, okay?
- Okay.
Right now, I need you to relax.
Okay.
- Okay?
- Okay.
- Thank you.
- Thanks.
Great.
All right.
You're right. It perfed the esophagus.
So, do you need to open him up?
No, I think we should wait a day and keep him on TPN.
[Switches clicking]
I know this girl. She's trouble.
Hey, Erin. Whatcha doing?
What does this do?
This...
does that.
Whoa. Is that his ribs?
- Mm-hmm, it's his ribs.
- What's that?
That little thing is a b*llet.
- Nuh-uh.
- Uh-huh.
It broke his rib!
She's better at this than you.
[Laughs]
Did he die?
No, no, no.
I mean, it hurt a bunch, but I think he'll be all right.
My dumb baby sister almost d*ed.
She choked.
And where are your parents?
Are they in the E.R.?
In the ICU.
I saw a man with only one ear.
Whoa, really?
Well, I'd like to see that.
- Would you like to see that?
- Sure.
Yeah, maybe you could show us the one-eared man on the way back to your folks.
- What do you say?
- Yeah, come on.
[Chuckling] Yeah? Okay.
Okay. Is this him? Sir?
Uh, we think this might belong to you.
I think we found you a radiologist in training.
- Gary: Yeah, thanks.
- You're welcome.
- Sorry about that.
- No, no.
- Thank you.
- No worries.
That poor bloke is losing his mind.
Yeah, some people just need a nanny.
[Pen clicks]
So, do you want to, um, come over for dinner tonight?
What about the kids?
With the kids.
You seem to like kids.
They seem to like you.
Yeah.
Yeah, sure. I mean, maybe I could bring something.
Then you wouldn't have to cook.
That's okay.
I'll make something they like.
After they go to bed, you can...
stay.
Not all night, just... for a while.
Sounds good.
Sounds good.
Edwards, I assume your patient's awake and stable if you felt comfortable leaving him.
Alert and oriented times three.
Lacs are repaired. Vitals are stable.
He's looking for an update on his girlfriend.
Oh, hey, is she awake?
Not yet.
How is her boyfriend, husband, driving instructor?
Definitely not husband.
Dr. Pierce repaired an aortic injury, but she's not out of anesthesia yet.
- Okay.
- Why not husband?
'Cause car sex is only for when it's new.
Or it could be cheating.
Or why do it?
Someone is always uncomfortable with the gearshifts and the consoles.
And just limbs, everywhere.
You people need bigger cars.
Keith was asking about her as soon as he woke up.
- Keith?
- Yeah, the copilot.
Ah.
She did the same thing.
- She asked about him first, too.
- Hmm.
[Clicks tongue] They're in love.
That figures.
"That figures"? What do you mean?
Well, two people who are in love would want to go to a beautiful place to share their love.
It figures that they would wind up bleeding in the bottom of a canyon.
- Wow.
- That's so cynical.
That's what happened!
Keith wants to be here when she wakes up, okay?
But Grey wants him immobile for hours.
- Guys, maybe it wasn't love, all right?
- Woman: Dr. Avery.
It's not romance we're talking about here.
It was emergency sex, and they were just too damn horny to remember the parking brake.
That's super cynical.
What is wrong with you people?
- Seriously.
- Wow.
You should let him come see her.
You should figure it out.
Why? Because Prince Charming's kiss is gonna wake her up?
Prince Charming has a grade-three liver lac that could k*ll him if he moves.
- Cynic!
- Cynic!
That's not... whatever.
Amelia.
Okay, so this is fun.
Owen is giving me
the silent treatment now.
No. Not you, me.
- I need your help.
- What?
I invited him over tonight.
Nathan?
To meet the kids.
Wow.
I know. I feel...
- Nervous.
- ...nauseous.
I feel really sick.
Because you think the kids will like him, and then it'll fall apart and he'll be gone and the kids will be sad.
- No, it's not that.
- It's that.
I know this because I'm the queen of thinking this way.
I always think everybody's gonna die.
Yeah, but you're crazy.
I'm just... sick.
Derek is dead.
Maggie is fine.
There is nothing in your way but you.
Let yourself have this.
Look at you being the sane one.
Moments.
I have moments.
[Woman speaking indistinctly on PA] Dr. Hunt?
- Yes. You asked to see me?
- Yes.
[Voice breaking] Um, this morning...
This morning...
[Crying] ...you saved her.
You saved our baby girl.
I never could have done what you did.
- [Buzzing]
- [Speaking distortedly]
[Breathing echoing]
♪ ♪
[Distorted voice] Stop it.
[Distorted voice]
We thought we lost her, but you brought her back to us.
Stop it!
♪ ♪
[Breathing heavily]
[Sighs]
[Sighs]
Two soldiers came to the house today.
They said they found her.
They said they found Megan.
Owen, I'm so sorry.
♪ ♪
[Breathing deeply]
♪ ♪
At least you know.
Maybe you can find some peace.
They said that she's alive.
♪ ♪
[Wind rushing]
They said they found her in a basement in a rebel-held neighborhood.
There was a raid, and they just left her there.
She was there for, uh...
Where is she now?
[Sighs] Germany. Army Hospital.
Did you talk to her? How was she?
- When is she getting here?
- I haven't...
- No, I haven't.
- Oh, my God, Evelyn.
What did your mother say?
H-Have you told her?
How do we... How do we even know that it's her?
What if it's not?
What if they...
What if they got it wrong?
- I mean...
- Owen.
They might have. This might not be true!
- Okay.
- It might not be true.
Well...
let's find out.
Let's find out for sure.
Okay.
- [Horns honk]
- [Indistinct conversations]
♪ ♪
Dr. Stadler's work combined the worlds of fiber optics and abdominal surgery...
♪ Word around town and the whispers loud ♪
...forging the way
for an almost new specialty.
He started his research...
♪ The lights all show, nobody makes a sound ♪
...when he was still a student
at Johns Hopkins, showing an early interest in...
♪ From the rooftops, hear 'em callin' out my name ♪
[Sighs]
- Good luck out there.
- Yeah. Thanks.
♪ Sideways talking never to my face ♪
You nervous?
No, I'm good. I'm just about to make a speech.
[Clears throat]
I'm a friend of Brooke's.
♪ You don't want to be the last to know ♪
Your wife, Brooke Stadler.
The one who left you.
Yeah, how's she doing? Where is she now?
You don't get to know that.
You don't get to think about her
ever again.
And if you come near her, I will find you and I will k*ll you.
♪ Can't say I never told you so ♪
You understand?
- ♪ Whoo, ooh, whoa, ooh ♪
- Who are you?
- Doesn't matter.
- ... Paul Stadler.
- [Applause]
- I know your name.
I know who you are.
And I'm watching you.
Dr. Paul Stadler.
Good luck.
♪ Can't say I never told you so ♪
- ♪ Whoo, ooh, whoa, ooh ♪
- [Applause continues]
♪ Whoo, ooh, whoa, ooh ♪
♪ Whoo, ooh, whoa, ooh ♪
♪ Remember my name, remember my name ♪
♪ Whoo, ooh, whoa, ooh ♪
♪ Whoo, ooh, whoa, ooh ♪
Hey, Jo, it's me.
- ♪ Whoo, ooh, whoa, ooh ♪
- [Jo grunting]
[Door scrapes open]
♪ Remember my name ♪
[Jo choking]
[Grunts]
- Hey, Alex.
- [Grunts]
[Thuds]
[Sniffles]
Found her.
Thanks.
♪ You don't want to be the last to know ♪
[Indistinct conversations]
[Monitor beeping]
Whoa.
- Whoa, no!
- [Grunting]
No, no, no, no. What did I tell you?
- I have to go.
- What did I tell you?
Lie down. Lie down.
You're not supposed to move for hours.
Your liver could start bleeding again.
You could bleed out.
- No. Let me go, okay?
- I can't.
I was the last face she looked at.
And now she's gonna wake up in a hospital with a tube in her throat and no idea how she got here, and surrounded by strangers and probably hurting like hell.
She's gonna be so scared.
You... You don't know how that feels.
Yeah, I do, actually. I do.
Then let me be there for her.
Let me be there when she wakes up.
I-If she can just see me first, she'll know she's okay.
S-She'll know, aand she won't be so scared.
Please?
Let me do that for her.
Help me.
Please.
Amelia: Nein, ich versuche jetzt den status den patienten zu finden. Danke.
Yes, I'm calling on behalf of Major Owen Hunt.
I'm looking for a patient.
Ask for Teddy Altman.
- What?
- Ask to talk to Dr. Altman.
Is there a Dr. Altman there?
Yes, I'll hold.
You speak German.
Hey, Dr. Altman.
This is Amelia Shepherd from Grey-Sloan Memorial.
I, uh...
I work with Owen Hunt.
Yes.
No.
One sec.
No.
I'm sorry. He won't...
Yeah, I'm... I'm...
I'm calling about his sister.
Okay.
Uh, we just need to confirm...
Right.
No, uh, could we transfer her here as soon as she touches down?
Yes, transfer to Grey-Sloan.
Thank you so much.
She said she tried to call you.
Megan is being transferred from Landstuhl now.
- She will land at Madigan.
- [Scoffs]
And then, we'll bring her here.
We... We don't even know if it's her.
Owen, Teddy knows her.
Teddy saw her.
♪ ♪
[Sniffling]
♪ ♪
I called Merritt Campbell.
She's the best PTSD expert there is right now.
She'll be here in the morning.
Yeah, well, let's just wait and see how Megan is...
Okay. But I meant for you.
For you, too.
♪ ♪
[Chuckles] I got married right over there.
And I got divorced.
Then, I got married again. [Chuckles]
Then I went on with my life.
And I left Megan in a hole in the ground for almost years.
Weeks would go by, and I... didn't give her a thought.
I couldn't spare her a thought when she was being held and tortured...
...and I don't know what.
♪ ♪
I stopped looking.
[Crying] I gave up.
I gave up on her.
I gave up.
I gave up.
I gave up on her.
[Crying]
♪ ♪
[Elevator bell dings]
[Elevator door opens]
[Button clicks]
So, Alison's waking up?
Oh, you're not cynical.
No, you're the one that's cynical.
Maybe they were in love, or maybe they were just horny.
- It doesn't matter.
- Okay.
We all love, and we all get horny, and we all get hurt, and then we come through the other side.
And we get to help them do that.
We get to help them love again.
Or screw again.
Either way. Win-win.
- But I-I think they're in love. I choose love.
- Yeah.
What do we have to be cynical about? Is my point.
Oh, that... that's your point.
- Got it.
- Shut up.
[Elevator bell dings, doors open]
♪ ♪
[Indistinct conversations]
♪ ♪
[Elevator bell dings]
Is she waking up?
Yes, starting to.
Avery, you need something?
Jackson: No, just curious.
Okay. Alison.
- [Groans]
- Alison. You with us?
[Groans]
What happened?
You were in an accident.
Is he dead? Did I k*ll him?
Oh. No, no, no, it's okay.
You didn't do anything.
Please tell me I k*lled him!
What did you say?
There was a man in my car.
Y-Yes. Yes, he's here. We have him.
No. He... He got into my car, and he put a Kn*fe to my throat!
[Sniffles]
He made me drive to the woods.
He was trying to r*pe me.
And I thought, "No.
No. I'm not letting you do this.
I'm not gonna let you do this, not even if it kills me."
A-And I hit the gas.
Please t-tell me he's dead.
Call security.
Stephanie's with him.
♪ ♪
I am breaking the rules for you.
So be very still, okay?
Thank you so much. You are a lifesaver.
All right. Let's get you out of here.
♪ ♪
[Horn honks]
Oh! [Panting]
- [Taxi door opens]
- Paul: Ah.
Oh, sorry. I tho...
I thought this was mine.
Um, you going to the airport?
You wanna split it?
[Horn honks]
No, I'll... I'll let you have this one.
I'll get the next one.
Thanks, man.
[Sighs]
[Taxi door closes]
Airport, please.
♪ ♪
[Elevator bell dings]
ICU is reserved for, uh, family only, so I'm gonna fudge it.
Just follow my lead, okay?
[Men panting]
[Police radio chatter]
Brody, Brody, Brody. What's going on?
- Someone was assaulted.
- What?
Yeah, I heard a patient got r*ped.
They're looking for the guy.
Hey, hey. No, no!
Don't get up. Don't get up.
- [Grunting]
- [Gasps]
[Breathing quickly]
Now, you're gonna show me the way out of here.
Okay?
Okay?
♪ ♪
[Lock disengages]
Okay, backpacks upstairs.
Let's get you guys changed.
Mommy has a friend coming over for dinner.
Zola: Is it Owen?
No, it's someone you haven't met.
Then why is Owen here?
I don't... What's going on?
Why don't you get the kids squared away and we'll talk upstairs?
Okay. All right.
Let's go, guys. Come on.
♪ ♪
This guy's been an absolute train wreck...
He... He said...
I said some place where people don't go, like a service elevator.
- I know. I know.
- Are you screwing with me?
- No.
- 'Cause if you are...
- We just... We just have to get past him, okay?
Then we're fine.
And I said, "I don't know how he could have broken it playing Ping-Pong," [Chuckling] but, you know...
Look, just give him a script for Keflex and send him home.
Woman: You got it. Thanks, Dr. Warren.
Hey. Um, y-you need a hand?
No, no. We're fine. We're good.
Liver lac. Taking him for a test drive.
Really?
Yeah, Minnick's orders.
All right. [Chuckles]
All right.
All right, where are we going?
Here.
[Beeps]
Aah!
♪ ♪
You think you're funny, huh?
No, this goes right down to the loading dock.
You think it'll be funny when I cut your throat?
It's either this, or...
You told me I can't walk, and now you're sending me down the stairs?
You're trying to k*ll me!
It's either this or the elevator with the police.
It's just this... this is... this is what you want.
Here. Let me give you the card.
No!
No, no.
No, you're not gonna run and tell them where I am.
You're gonna help me down the stairs, all right?
Move.
[Breathes sharply]
I want someone with that woman every second.
I want two officers on this door.
Patient's gone. So is Edwards.
I can't find her anywhere.
She's not responding to any texts.
Call a Code Orange.
Lock this place down.
♪ ♪
Keith: [Grunting]
Stephanie: [Whispering indistinctly]
Oh, will you quit that praying?!
I'm not praying.
Then what do you keep saying?
I'm saying, "Please bleed out. Please bleed out."
Yeah, I guess I kinda am praying.
Shut up.
Aah!
- Aah!
- I said don't try anything.
[Breathing heavily]
See? See what happens?
If you...
[Door opens]
[Door closes]
[Gasping]
In here.
♪ ♪
[Sniffles]
[Indistinct conversations]
- Erin: Hi.
- [Gasps] What the hell?
You need to go.
You need to go out that door...
okay?... right now.
It won't open again.
[Whispering] Shut up.
[Sniffles] Hey, sweetie.
- What's your name?
- Don't...
Erin.
Erin, where are your folks at?
In the ICU with my baby sister who choked.
- You need to go, okay?
- Wait.
- And I'll let you out, okay?
- Hold on!
[Gasps]
It's all right, sweetheart.
Don't. Don't.
I'm just gonna let her out, and then you and I can keep going where we're going, okay?
No. She'll tell them what she saw.
She doesn't know what she saw.
- I want my mom.
- Okay?
Then we'll just go. We'll go.
Leave her locked in here, and we'll go down the stairs.
And by the time they find her, we will be long gone, okay?
- Yeah, okay.
- Okay.
Okay.
[Beeping]
No.
- No, no!
- Open it!
I can't. I can't. I can't!
It's locked. We're in lockdown.
Why?
Because a r*pist is in the hospital.
What, we're trapped in here?
We're trapped in here.
♪ ♪
- So, and you're sure it's her?
- It's her.
The Army won't tell you unless they're certain.
And when is she coming?
Now. Tomorrow.
Does Nathan know?
No. Owen hasn't even told his mom, so, no, Nathan doesn't know yet.
I'll tell him.
Well, if he's coming over, just wait.
No. If Derek were alive, I would want to know right now.
- Can you watch...
- Yeah.
Okay, Ellis needs her stuffie.
Story and bed by : .
Yeah.
- [Insects chirping]
- [Indistinct conversations]
[Police radio chatter]
- Have they found him yet?
- No.
And no word from Edwards?
No, and I can't go looking for her.
- I'm stuck here.
- [Sighs]
- Sit down.
- [Sighs]
Sit down.
Look.
There are cops everywhere.
They'll find her.
I know. I just...
I left her in the room with him.
[Beep at door]
[Police radio chatter]
You know... he probably got out before they even called the lockdown, or they would've found him.
He's long gone.
Well, if that's true, then why isn't she answering her texts?
Maybe it's locked on the other side of a door from where she is.
I can't get to my phone right now.
Yeah. Maybe so.
I mean, maybe.
Hey, she's okay.
Edwards is fine, all right? She's fine.
You're not cynical.
I'm not cynical enough.
I was actually rooting for them.
You made up a good story about a patient.
Every one of us has done that.
I liked your version a hell of a lot better than the real one.
♪ ♪
[Grunting]
- Why is he so mad?
- [Thumping on door]
He's, uh, having a bad day.
- [Grunts]
- Let's just stay quiet, okay?
I wanna go to my mom.
I want my mom and dad.
Ugh! There's gotta be a way out of here!
There's got to be a way to open it!
There isn't, or I would've tried.
You open the door right now!
I can't, okay? I can't!
Nothing is gonna open those doors except security calling off the lockdown.
Or... Or, like, emergency services.
W-What... What do you mean?
It's like... like a fire.
A fire or something.
[Breathing quickly]
♪ ♪
Come on.
Come on, come on, come on! Come on.
♪ ♪
Give me something that I can start a fire with.
No. No! You can't.
- You're not...
- You can't start a fire in here!
Shut up, okay?
I'm just gonna set off the sprinklers.
Make the doors open.
There'll be an evacuation.
Now, what can I use?
No, that's crazy.
You're gonna k*ll us all.
Erin: Will this work?
[Breathes sharply]
Will this make a fire?
[Breathing quickly]
You're a good girl.
♪ ♪
You got it. Atta girl. Bring it here.
- Set it on the floor right there.
- Stop it. Stop it.
Now, go in there and get one of those blue things.
- Stop making her help you.
- You can help me.
And I can stand here with her.
Either way.
Now... Now, squirt that stuff all over the blue thing.
Don't do it. Don't do it, Erin!
Don't do it. Don't...
She's not starting a fire for you.
- Dammit!
- Don't do it.
Dammit!
Come here. Come here.
- Come here.
- Come to me.
- Hey, hey, hey.
- You... You stay right there.
Right there.
You stay right there.
♪ ♪
I don't like him.
Stephanie: It's okay.
He's gonna go soon.
[Grunting]
[Sighs]
Okay, okay.
Okay.
Now, when the doors unlock, I'm gonna take your card and the girl...
No! No, no.
Nobody's gonna stop a guy carrying a kid out of a burning building.
No, she stays with me.
[Chuckling] No, you stay here.
Someone will find you at some point.
- [Sparker clicking]
- [Grunting]
♪ ♪
Okay, Erin. My name is Stephanie.
I want you to do me a favor. Okay?
- I just want you to turn around and cover your eyes.
- Okay.
- Like hide and seek.
- Okay.
Okay, turn around. Keep them covered.
Meredith: There are days when you feel like you can conquer anything.
- [Sparker clicking]
- Keith: [Grunting]
♪ ♪
[Fire ignites]
Yeah, yes.
[Chuckling] Yes!
Come on.
Come on!
[Breathing quickly] Come on. Come on.
[Breathing heavily]
♪ ♪
And it feels like everything will be okay.
[Breathing quickly]
♪ ♪
[Fire crackles]
[Screaming]
♪ ♪
[Panting]
[Groaning]
Like I told you, the feeling doesn't last.
I'm not trying to be cynical.
It's just that, even when a day starts out so, so well...
Keith: [Groaning]
[Breathing quickly]
Oh, it's okay. It's okay.
You're okay, all right?
You're okay. We're okay.
[Sniffling]
We're gonna go.
I'm gonna take you to see your parents.
It's okay.
[Groaning continues]
[Groaning stops]
♪ ♪
Oh, God.
Oh, no.
What is it?
Go. Go all the way over there, okay?
Stay over there!
No! Stephanie.
I'll be right back, okay?
- ...that day can end...
- [Door opens]
♪ ♪
[expl*si*n, glass shattering]
[All gasping]
[Explosions]
...so, so badly.
13x23 - True Colors
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A drama centered on the personal and professional lives of five surgical interns and their supervisors.
A drama centered on the personal and professional lives of five surgical interns and their supervisors.