06x21 - The Abby Singer Show

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Pardon. Emergency... sort of.

Luther, Luther!

What?

Where's Jack Morrison?

How should I know?

Just so happen I do.

Well?

Aren't you curious as to know how I know where?

Just tell me.

On calls, sign in logs.

Mm.

Jack!

What, what?

I love you.

What's going on? I love you, Jack.

I'm celebrating.

What are you celebrating?

The national boards.

I passed.

All right.

I couldn't have done it without you, Jack.

Yes, you could have.

We make a great team. Wait, No, no, no, no.

Nope, we agreed.

We agreed.

No sex.

No kissing.

No, no, no.

Now, oh, oh, oh, oh!

Ah, another human being.

So quiet in the ER, you can hear a heart rate drop.

Rights of spring, found a golf ball in the waiting room.

Tomorrow night at the Doctor of
the Year dinner, they're honoring us third-year residents.

My mom's so excited.

Well, I told my parents not to come.

Why?

Because some guys like you will be leaving St. Eligius to
become attendings at, uh, Where'd you get your offers from?

Bellevue, San Francisco General, Charity, New Orleans.

While surgical residents like me still
have three or four years left to finish.

Jackie, none of this is news to you.

I know.

But ever since Elliot died, I've been thinking about life.

Uh-oh.

About all the pieces that make up who I am.

Doctor, woman, divorcee.

I've put so much emphasis on being a
doctor, but is that enough?

You really told your parents not to come?

Yes.

Maybe you're smart.

My mom's been in town two weeks and
relined the kitchen cabinets twice.

All the time bugging you
about taking the job at Bellevue so you'll be close to home.

Yeah, which is why I've probably been
hesitant in telling her my decision.

Where'd you decide to go?

California?

Louisiana?

Nope.

Make me beg, when and where?

Nicaragua.

Nicaragua?

Oh, Dr. Craig, where's Victor?

I was about to ask the same question.

Oh, his parents are due to arrive any minute.

That boob missed Mrs. Yardley's bypass this morning.

Oh, well, he didn't come home last night.

Good luck with the Doctor of the Year award tonight.

I don't stand a Chinaman's chance after
all that brouhaha about the Craig 9000.

But you performed a multiple organ
transplant that made headlines.

They never give it to the same guy twice.

They did to Donald Westphall.

Maybe he'll win again this year.

How's first day back?

Oh, it's a little shaky, but I'm glad I
made the decision to return.

Oh, good luck tonight with the doctor of the year award.

Out with the old, in with the new.

What?

Weigert has wrested control of the dinner
from a lady's auxiliary.

Catherine's raised a holy fuss.

That's why I won't win it.

Dr. Griffin, tripping.

Any word yet as to whether you've passed
the national boards?

Everyone's gotten their letter except me.

You know the mails.

Dr. Kiem, I hope you win that big prize tonight.

Oh, I don't care about such things.

Competition is fruitless.

As a matter of fact, I put myself on call tonight.

JJ, if you're going to start this crud,
I don't want you to come over here.

Yes, I'm telling you.

No, don't you dare.

Yeah.

I wanted to say goodbye to Daddy.

He'll be by soon, sweetheart.

Hello, Debbie.

Daria.

Hi.

See?

Sally's a doctor, just like you.

Good for her.

How are you feeling today?

Better, except for my chest.

Well, that's why Helen and I need to examine you.

Again?

Again.

Dr. Wade, could I see you outside?

Sure.

Out of the prelims.

My ex-husband's in town.

Good.

He should be.

I don't understand.

JJ and I had a particularly bloody divorce.

He fought me very hard on custody rights, especially
when he found out I was moving to Boston to start a new job.

I left him because he wanted to dominate
my life, and now I know he's going to show

up at the hospital and start bossing everyone around.

I have an ex of my own.

Believe me.

I know how to handle them.

There's one other thing.

Yeah?

I haven't told you H.A.

Debbie's dying.

You worked all night long, and now you're
gonna work another whole full day?

I'm sure at Bellevue they wouldn't treat you this badly.

I made your favorite breakfast.

Fruit loops?

Sunny side uppers with a short stack and toast.

Cut into soldiers.

Pulchers.

I told you I didn't have time.

I'll get something at St. Eligius.

Here's your lunch.

Now, tell me, what kind of cake should I bake?

Ma, sit.

What, you're throwing me out?

Fine.

I'll visit Rhonda.

They tell me Paris is just lovely this time of year.

Ma, I love having you here.

Really.

It's just all you do is.

Gynecology We're going to develop some interests.

The world is filled with people
who have problems greater than ours, who need our help.

You know, at St. Eligius we have this
volunteer grandparent program.

Maybe while you're here, you can spend
some time with kids who need TLC.

I don't know.

I'll call Dr. Kiem.

If you don't like it, I won't push.

I'll make an appointment.

Thanks for last month.

We're almost there!

I told you before, I don't have time for these games today.

Now, what... Roxanne.

How you doing, Chandler?

Where the hell have you been?

New Zealand, Australia, Mozambique, France, Buffalo.

New York?

It's a great chicken wings.

And now you're home?

Well... No, listen, this is terrific.

Dr. Gideon just offered me a attending
position here at St. Eligius.

You're here.

My dad's coming.

I... But what are you doing tonight?

Mr. Oppenheimer, I'm Dr. Wade.

About time.

I've been on a plane since 6 O'clock this morning.

And I didn't travel all this way for nothing.

I just learned that Debbie had another major operation.

Maybe we should talk somewhere else.

Yeah.

Sorry, Debs.

Obstetrics.

Let's get some coffee.

Is Daria around?

She's gone to work.

Says she'll be back later this evening.

God forbid she miss a day at the office.

Mr. Oppenheimer, I'm not
interested in getting in the middle of a domestic squabble.

Then tell her not to leave me in the dark, because
I learned about this surgery from my insurance company.

What we should focus on is Debbie.

How is she?

Emergency.

The damage is severe.

Her heart's enlarged.

There's very little chance she'll live much longer.

Oh, sweet Jesus.

And there's nothing you can do?

We've tried every conventional treatment.

I want a second opinion.

Of course.

Meanwhile, you can look at the consults I
requested from various specialists.

Specialists.

Oh, God, my precious little... It's very
important that you're here, Mr.

Oppenheimer, but we have to remember...
I'll take her to another hospital.

I'll take her back home to Denver.

That's between you and Daria.

Daria never wanted Debbie.

Victor!

Victor!

Sorry, didn't mean to startle you.

That's okay.

Okay, but visitors aren't allowed in this surgical area.

Oh, we're not visitors, in the strict sense of the word.

Yeah, well, I'm strict in the sense of this word.

Out!

Lucy, we're Victor's parents, Holger and Leck.

Mr. and Mrs. Ehrlich, I mean, Osransky?

What, what's going on?

I'm afraid we have some rather unpleasant news.

You're scaring me.

We have every reason to believe that our
son is the victim of foul play.

What?

Yes, my dear.

Victor's been kidnapped.

But why would he be kidnapped?

Revenge?

Intrigue?

My own guess is simple bureaucratic foul-up.

You see, last winter, Victor called the CIA in D.C.

and sent a message for us.

Obstetrics, said Leck and
Holger's sons having a baby, expect delivery September 22nd.

That was my duty.

After the miscarriage, we so wanted to contact
you and agree, but we were in h* Chi Minh City.

Okay, really?

How is it you know so much about our lives?

Well, you don't think we're disinterested parents, do you?

See, the point is that Victor's message was misinterpreted
as a secret code food, and intercepted by the Soviets.

And who was that?

Carol Burnett?

Pay no attention.

We have operatives all over New England.

Okay.

Where do we go from here?

We awards dinner and pretend that nothing is wrong.

In neonatal ICU, we have babies anywhere
from a day to a month old.

Many of them are passive addicted.

Tay George,

serves as producer and co-tidy saying.

Condolences to all those who have been
boomed I don't seem able to focus yet.

Perhaps this is the wrong time to get
involved in the volunteer program.

No, my son is right.

I need to occupy my time with something.

And if I could help some unfortunate child, I should.

All right.

I have to go upstairs.

I will take you to the neonatal ICU on the way.

Fiscus!

Physical therapy, cardiac surgery,
intensive care, emergency room,

in-house, preventive care, primary care, treatment, insurance,
nursing insurance, will I be having more mailing lists?

Dr. W Ethiop.

Hey, what are.

You doing in Elliot's locker?

Cleaning it out.

Dr. Axelrod.

Well, yes, I got this letter.

Uh, Weigert Corporation.

Wayne Fiscus.

Hi, how are you?

It says here in this letter, care.

They have to clear his personal effects
out by today or they'll throw them away.

My wife couldn't come.

She couldn't face it.

There's nothing much here worth keeping.

Goofy glue.

You were my son's best friend.

I was?

I don't even know you.

Like the stuff in this locker.

Dr. Axelrod, in the years since Elliot
came here, I, uh, well, I made a lot of

stupid remarks about his weight and played
mean practical jokes on him.

But I never really got the chance
to tell him that I really... He was my best friend, too.

What'd you say?

Nothing.

It's nice to see I communicate with you as
well as I do with my own parent.

Can I ask you a question?

If Elliot had come to you and said that
instead of working at some great American

hospital, he wanted to go help people
in the jungle of Nicaragua, what would you have said?

What I always said to him.

It's your life, son.

Go live it.

No.

Stop being a fathead, you fathead.

Ah, thanks.

Well, look, I have a ticket here for the
Doctor of the Year Award.

Ward dinner.

Do you want to go?

It would almost be like having Elliot there.

Well, maybe.

Thank you.

What?

Oh.

Hiya, cutie.

Sally's got a question for you.

Doctor to doctor.

Okay, Sally.

sh**t.

When can Debbie go home?

When you and I are sure she's better.

Doctor.

When's that?

Soon.

What you reading?

Dr. Seuss.

Hmm, Seuss.

One of the best doctors I know.

If I ran the zoo.

Tell me, Debbie, if you had three wishes,
what would they be?

I wish that Daddy'd stop shouting at Mommy.

And I wish Mommy I wish Mommy and I could
have dinner together every night.

I wish we could all live together.

Mommy, Daddy, me, Sally, and you.

What about you?

What would you wish for?

Gee, if I only knew.

You selfish, narrow-minded... I'm selfish?

Office, when were you going to tell me?

At the funeral?

I didn't tell you because I knew you'd
pull something like this.

Having my mother call me from Denver and
beg me to bring Debbie home?

And why shouldn't Debbie be with her family?

Stop it!

Both of you!

Dr. Wade, stay out of this.

There is a child in that room who is my responsibility.

A child who you two seem to be using as
some sort of game board piece.

Stop being angry with one another and start being parents.

At least for the little time that's left.

And I said mind your own business.

J.J.'s right, doctor.

Unless you have children
of your own, you have absolutely no right to criticize us.

Fine.

Well, then while you're at it, get yourself another doctor.

I'm off the case.

Oh, what you crying about, angel?

I told you ten times.

In between touching the babies,
wash your hands and change gloves.

I'm sorry.

You're right.

Do you, uh...

Do you have any children, Nurse Hummel?

I have two.

And I always wanted to have more.

You know, I was changing diapers probably
before you were in them.

And we didn't have those throwaway thingamajigs either.

Ward 9, adult services, medical care,
pediatric care, nurse, Geralt Martins... Hello, precious.

Be sure to detach the monitor wires.

No problem.

Oh, so little.

Do you know how to swaddle?

Of course I do.

You know,

when you grow up, you're gonna be the most
beautiful woman in the whole wide world.

Emergency room.

Not likely.

That one has A*DS.

She'll be lucky if she makes it past her third birthday.

Oh, you poor little baby.

Is that the way you're going to hold her?

No.

No, I'm not.

The waiter told me you can see all the way to Vermont.

Of course, you can't see anything at night.

Where's my father?

His plane landed hours ago.

He'll get here.

But, Jim, when are you headed back to Seattle?

Ah, I've got a plane out tomorrow.

Yeah.

I can't stay away too long.

A surprise.

Carol, Carol, what the heck are you doing here?

Hello.

Oh, this, this is, in St. William and Mrs.
Paul's office This is, uh..

It's um, Carol Novino.

She's a friend.

Hi.

Hi.

Do I look calm?

Coma dose.

Keep smiling.

Catherine was smart to stay at home.

She would have hated this.

Did Ellen mention who she was coming with?

No.

I hope everyone is having a good time.

I've
been informed we're running a little behind, so I'll get

things rolling
while you're finishing your coffee and dessert.

Let me start by suggesting we all pay tribute with a round
of applause for those dedicated third-year residents.

Stand up and take a bow.

Gee, son, you didn't get to stand up.

You didn't even get out of your chair.

Hello.

My name is Milton.

Shh.

Sit down.

And now the award for which we've all been waiting.

Roxanne's still in the ladies' room.

She better hurry up.

She's gonna miss the whole thing.

Is that Ellen?

Everyone.



I'm proud to announce the winner is Dr. Mark... Who?

I believe they said your name.

No.

Really?

Just to wake you up.

This is a new building.

They're still working out the kinks.

Let me announce
now now, the winner, doctor of the year, Dr. Mark...

No, I don't think that was your name.

No?

What's going on?

Folks, let's calmly begin making our way
to the exits, please.

No need to rush.

Everything is under control.

Please remain calm.

Is there fire?

Fire?

Care, I should have stayed in Seattle.

All my life I cleaned the house and I
wiped dirty noses and I cooked meals.

Are you a good chef?

I am.

I envy you.

When I was young in Vietnam, cooking was a
matter of great pride.

We didn't have many any Vietnamese restaurant.

There was no need for them.

My family was very disappointed in me
because I couldn't cook Trung Ha Cua.

You've achieved so much.

Women in Vietnam always held
a stronger position in society than the women in the West.

Oh, the rest of Southeast Asia, for that matter.

Family and career were on equal footing.

So my going off to Paris to study medicine
was not a big deal.

Meal, cooking truck, poor, was.

You lived in Paris.

I barely ever got out of Washington Heights.

I spent my whole life in my father's house
and then the rest of my life in my husband Jonas' house.

You were trained to perform a function, run a home.

And with your husband's
passing, all of a sudden that need was gone forever.

And you had no voice in the matter.

I'm just so muddled.

What is important is that you didn't die with Jonas.

You are alive, healthy, still young, and
you have a choice of how you You want to live your life.

This is not a gift that everyone has, Freda.

Cherish it.

Embrace it.

Thank you.

You know what?

Come downstairs to the cafeteria with me.

I'm going to teach you how to make kugel.

That'll put you in great with your relatives.

Ladies and gentlemen, everybody,
we've just been contacted by the Boston.

Fire Department who says we're in no immediate danger.

There's a fire a few floors below us.

The elevators have been knocked out.

And we've been told not to use the stairs
because they're filled with smoke.

Best we can do is sit tight and not panic.

We're up 43 floors.

Firemen can't reach us.

I went out with a hoser from Engine
Company 51, and I know his ladder wasn't that thick.

Oh, dear.

I do wish we had that cute little jet pack.

We saw them testing at Langley, remember?

Yes.

Well, we've been in hot spots before.

Such a punster.

You're my Nero.

You two aren't even upset.

I am, too.

We were all out of creamer for the coffee.

I always travel with Mocha Mix, ever since Santo Domingo.

Would you stop?

We're trapped in a burning building,
and I don't even know where Victor is.

Well, I'm sure he's better off than we are.

God, why didn't we even come here tonight?

Well, who wants to stay in on a Friday night?

Wednesday, dear.

Oh, you're absolutely right.

I'm still on Vladivostok time.

We don't care.

Au contraire.

You're misinterpreting our methods for our madness.

Sure.

In our line of work, we've learned to, you know, take
the bitter with the sweet, make the best of a bad situation.

Absolutely.

Until you find the escape route.

Exactly.

Yeah, like you tunneled out of being parents.

Doctor Craig says the surgeon's never not
on call little Debbie Oppenheimer little

dying Debbie Oppenheimer all the time I
was with Robert I never knew if I wanted

kids the boy was the pressure on not from our
folks from our friends baby pictures baby showers.

Con889, because their jobs or marriages weren't as
satisfying as Ms.

Magazine led us to believe, so they rushed out and
got pregnant before the alarm on their bio-clock went off.

And now, even though they love their kids,
they resent the role of mother.

I would've.

Hey.

Maybe that's why she put me up for adoption.

My birth mother.

I wonder why she left me.

I wish I knew.

I wish I knew.

Never been in a fire before.

Don't be afraid, Dan.

I'm glad your mom isn't here.

She's afraid to fly, but this...

Looks like they could use some help over there.

I'm kind of a handyman.

So what's gonna happen?

I don't know.

I might end up on the roof being choppered out.

You sorry you surprised me now?

No.

Why'd you show up here, anyway?

I really think we make a great team.

Yeah, I don't see.

It's amazing how often we let wonderful
opportunities slip through our hands.

For good reason.

Carol.

I haven't had very good luck since I got
to St. Eligius, have I, Phil?

I'm not sure any of us got what we expected.

Well, you've done quite a job.

Earned that attending position.

Thank you.

Smell smoke?

Uh-uh.

Excuse me.

Damn.

I do smell smoke.

I need more water for the towels.

Jack?

Yeah.

Dad.

How's it going?

I gotta get everyone's water.

Let's find a better place.

Come on, son!

If I die in this tower in
Inferno Channel, I'm not sleeping with you in the next life.

Are you worried about what we stepped into here?

No, just thinking about my father.

It's a good thing he didn't show up.

Yes, I'll be.

I.

B.

You know, he never even came to my graduation from Yale.

Not everyone wants to spend a rainy spring
day in New Haven.

He knew how much tonight meant to me.

Did you tell him?

He should have known anyway, damn it.

My father wanted a doctor in the family,
so my oldest brother got denied.

Then he was...

k*lled by a landmine in Vietnam, so my
own man pointed the finger at me, and here I stand.

And you should be very proud.

I did it all for him.

Quit bellyaching about your father, Chandler.

You're a grown man.

You are responsible for the decisions you make.

You're right.

And this is a decision I've been trying to
make for a long time.

I'm quitting.

St. Eligius?

Medicine.

I've got to tell mom about Nicaragua.

Go ahead, break your mother's heart.

He's not your son, I am, and this is a dream.

Dr. Fiscus, Dr. Wayne Fiscus.

Stop being a fathead, you fathead.

For God's sakes, help me.

How am I going to explain Nicaragua to mom?

Wayne, Wayne, Wayne, Wayne, Wayne, Wayne, Wayne.

Wayne, Wayne, Wayne, Wayne, you're needed upstairs.

They asked me how I knew, my true
love was true, I of course replied, something here inside.

We should have been rescued by now.

No.

Fire must be worse than they told us.

I'm scared, Jack.

Me too.

I'm sorry we never made love.

None of us may ever have the chance again, you know.

Let's find some place to be alone.

Well, you really have the Midas touch, don't I, Daniel?

Ever since arriving at St. Eligius,
things have crumbled in my hands.

Along with failed
expectations, I've lost the confidence of the staff, you.

I don't know what to do next.

We've tried to set our differences aside.

Care of delayed llegate, impregnatory flavored conjunto ad,

Ellen, could we have a moment?

Grant, would you excuse us, please?

Sure.

Are you all right?

It's so strange.

I've been sitting here comforting Grant.

Being single these last few months,
you know, handling problems.

I realize now how much I've always relied
upon you for protection.

Demanded you to be strong, never allowed you to be weak.

Same thing your father did to you.

I've discovered that I can't be in command all the time.

A relationship is give and take, isn't it?

And I think I need the spirit of the
others around me, as well as my own.

It's been a hell of a six months.

Oh, yeah.

Ladies and gentlemen, Boston Fire
Department has extinguished the Blaze.

Oh, great!

Elevators are back in order.

Stairways are clear.

It's been an eventful evening.

Thank you all for coming.

Let's get the hell out of here.

I must say, it's been a delight entertaining all of you.

Yeah, sure has.

It's been a big boost for me.

Good.

One more number?

Nah.

Tonight's show's over.

Back.

In five minutes.

Figures.

Chandler!

I thought you were going shopping.

Well, after our talk last night,
I wanted to catch you before you did something stupid.

Well, you got five minutes before I hit
the cashier for my severance pay.

Come on, let's sit.

Oh, by the way, my dirty towels are in
your hamper and I used your razor to shave my legs.

Okay.

Sit.

Now, you are prepared to throw away all
your hard work, your education,

and your residency.

Emergency.

Throwaway?

No, I'm winding up for the fastball.

You know, to tell
you the truth, I've never been so relieved in all my life.

For once, not feeling obliged to live for someone else.

Can you believe my old man?

He decided to stay home and he never called.

You still think you're just knee-jerking because of him?

Why do you always accuse me of not being
in touch with my emotions?

Because you're usually not.

Don't kid yourself.

Self.

But leaving medicine is not an easy thing to do.

I found that out.

You feel as if you're wasting away a
precious gift, healing people.

So that's why after taking all this time
off trying to figure out what to do with

the second half of my life, I'm back,
whacking baby butts again.

Last night after you fell asleep,
I got up and I decided to write down

everything that I I thought medicine meant to me.

So I sat there with two
sharp pencils, blank piece of paper, mind clear as a bell.

I couldn't think of one single solitary
thing to write down.

I remember what Westphall said, speeches
from Craig, inspirations from Auschlander, even you.

I never heard my own voice.

Well, Cashier should be back.

Back.

Time to go.

When my father and I got back from the
awards ceremony, we had a long discussion

about Joanne and Chris and Kate's, about how they're getting
ready for me to come back to Seattle next month.

I have a family, and last night... The
hotel lights came back up.

Your father came looking for us.

Nothing nothing happened, Jack.

It's only a matter of time before we end up in bed.

And I don't think either of us are ready.

I am.

Hey, Seth.

How you doing?

Horrible.

Pulled a stupid stunt last night.

I went to Foley's and ended up getting blotto.

Hey, wait a sec.

Where you going?

I'm not... I don't know.

I don't know.

What's the matter?

Didn't you pass the boards?

I passed the boards, but not my antibody test.

I just got the results back.

I have A*DS.

Seth!

I'll see you.

And I am.

Why don't we finish this hallway?

Thank you, Doctor.

You two are so good at this.

The old soft shoe.

We're leaving, but we wanted to see
whether you had heard from Bernie.

No.

I thought you two had the information network.

We've learned he's definitely not been kidnapped.

Well, I knew that.

What do you mean?

Oh.

Well, I haven't been completely honest.

You were right.

We're having problems.

There's no communication, no companionship.

No sex.

Sometimes our contacts are a little nosy.

After we found out I was pregnant, we were so happy.

And then after I miscarried, I...

I began pushing so hard to have another
child as soon as possible.

I realize now I was overpowering Victor.

He was too sweet to get angry.

I drove him away.

We'll do everything we can to find Victor
and bring him back.

Because we love you, dear.

That's right.

If we haven't been the greatest parents,
maybe we could be better parents-in-law.

Or... Sorry, I don't mean to interrupt,
but Mr. English in 3412... He likes to be called Igor.

Well, whatever.

But he's got muscle cramps, and it's time
for his meds, but I'm on probation,

so I'm not allowed to dispense.

I'll handle it.

Thanks.

I just wonder where Victor could have... Hi.

Gone.

Oh, Wayne!

You're finally up, huh?

Huh?

It is such a beautiful day.

The sun is shining and the birds are
chirping and Jordan Marsh is having a say.

Ma, we've got to talk.

I know.

Wayne, look, I made some decisions.

I'm selling the house in Washington Heights.

And moving to Boca Raton.

No, that was your father's dream.

I'm I'm going to go to Paris and t*rture your sister.

And then I'm going to come
back and buy myself a nice condominium, maybe in Manhattan.

So if you take the job at Bellevue,
you'll have a place to stay.

I've already turned them down.

So you'll have a place to visit when you're in the city.

I have volunteered to work for a relief
group in Nicaragua for at least a year.

ER.

Right now, that country is like one great big ER.

Maybe I can do some good.

Wayne, you've always been a surprise.

Born two weeks premature, right in the middle of a bonanza.

Mom.

I'm okay.

It's okay.

These are the things that make us strong, Wayne.

And I want to be strong.

You're getting there.

I'm off work today.

Let me take you to brunch.

The Ritz.

And don't complain about the price.

I won't.

You know why?

Because I'm one hell of a mother.

I know.

Okay.

I gotta get a little refill.

Phil, what.

Are you doing with Dad's ashes?

I want Jonas to always be around the
people and the things that he loved.

So I left some ashes in Washington Heights, some at St.
Eligius, and I'm saving some for your sister's place in Paris.

Huh?

You know, a little sprinkle here, a little sprinkle there.

Your father was a wonderful man.

I have to remember to vacuum when I get back.

Must really be in a hurry throwing your
socks in like that, not folding them.

I just saw Dr. and Mrs. Craig.

Keep an eye on Phil Chandler.

He won't be here much longer.

Oh, good.

And I do.

Everything he doesn't want.

Thank you very much.

He's leaving, and so am I.

What?

What, really?

Going to Blue Creek Forge, Roxanne.

You're from Backwoods, Mississippi?

You're chief resident.

Not anymore.

I talked to Gideon and Kim.

You're serious.

Even when Phil's joking, he's serious.

And I recommended you to take my spot as chief resident.

And that's no joke.

What are you going to do in Blue Creek?

Not sure yet.

Be a doctor.

Not right away.

Obstetrics, Photo ophthalmoscope,
THC, urinary inadequacies, coma,

folic acid rem enforcement,

biopsy, CMO, treatment, Presidential Care fare, I'm free.