01x04 - Episode 4

[bunniefuu]

- Please talk to me.

- You want to
talk? Who was it?

- It's not important.
- It is to me. Who is it?

- Terrence Walker,
Bernstein and Lozinski.

- This is his baby.
- No, it's not.

- Can you be sure?
- Say the reason for the trip.

- To dump Evelyn before
she cheats on me.

(Grunting)

And what if I kissed you?

- What about your girlfriend?
- It's over.

Stop.

I can't do this.

I love you... more than ever.

- It's my house too, b*tch!
- Hey! Andy!

Tell her you're an addict and
that you're going to rehab,

and then you follow through.

- What if I can't?
- (Pat): Turn on the news.

Guess who's gonna represent
the people of Saint Jean

against the evil
corporate giant Keas.

- I want to start a family.

♪♪ This heart has wings ♪

♪ And it will fly to you ♪

♪ This heart it sings... ♪

- Let go!

(Phil talking, indistinct)

- No, you're not coming with me!

- Yes!
- No!

- Yes!

(Giggling)

- Leave!

- I'm so in love with you.

(Urinating)

(Laughing)

♪ And we'll sit and smile... ♪

(Giggling)

♪ As the world... ♪

(Moaning)

♪ It passes us by ♪

♪ And I'll carry
you so safely... ♪

Please take me with
you. Pretty please.

- Don't make this
harder than it is.

- No, seriously, look.

I'd fit perfectly.

- Stop it.
- OK. OK, fine then.

Stay.

Stay.

♪ This heart it sings ♪

♪ Sweet words to you... ♪

Oui?

- Oui.
- Oui.

- (Both): Oui.

(Giggling)

♪ This heart has wings ♪♪

♪ ♪ ♪

- (Pat): Off you go.
- (Eric): No TV.

(Man laughing)

- Whoa, whoa!

(Giggling, phone chiming)

- My mom bailed.

- OK, so do you want to
do this another time?

- No, no, everyone's here.

- Yeah?
- Seriously.

- You sure?
- I'm fine.

- OK.

So, everyone,

thank you for being here
to celebrate our new place.

But we have another
announcement.

I'm pregnant.
- (Diane): Wow!

(Laughing, exclaiming)

- Wait a minute, you told him?

- (Pat): About
time you caught up.

- I'm a grandmother again!

- So, we'll need
a lot of sitters.

- Mm-hmm.
- Yes.

- Oh, and I'm awesome at
taking care of babies.

- Atta girl.
- You can?

Well, that's a start.

And we'll take any help because
of my upcoming concerts.

- Are you playing cello again?

- With the Chamber
Orchestra, first chair.

(Diane giggling)

- Soloist?

- (Marcel): You've
wanted this forever!

- Dear talented sister,
to your music career.

- Thank you.

- And to the baby.

- And to the baby too.

Let's just hope it wants
to go into corporate law.

(Chuckling)

Do you want to go
into corporate law?

- No!
- You got the ba*ls for it.

(Laughing)

♪ ♪ ♪

- Wow!

Glad you two are back on track.

- Hmm?

- I mean, what was it,
like, three months ago

that you were freaking out
that she was "cheating on you"?

- Right...

- Yeah, but she's right.

- (Evelyn): No, I
didn't say that!

♪ ♪ ♪

- Come on. She's humble.

(Indistinct chatter)

- Hey, how about
I book off early,

and we go shopping for a crib?

- Uh, we're rehearsing till six.

- Right. Sure.

Another day.

- We have months.

How about we go out
for dinner instead?

- Yeah, I'll make reservations.

- I realize this will be
a bit of an adjustment

for both of us.

This is my one shot.

I can't mess this up.

- You got this.

We're a team.
- Yeah.

- Everything OK, Ms. Landry?

- Yeah, it's my first
solo in a long time.

I'm just getting back into it.

- Don't try to "get into it."

Get out of your head.

Your audition was breathtaking.

I know you have it in you.

OK, again.

There it is!

That's why you belong
in first chair.

OK, everybody, let's pick it up
at measure forty-two, please.

- Thank you so much.
You won't regret this.

Yes! That's two more.

- Got enough to file
a class-action suit.

- Wait a minute.

Why is Keas buying a property

outside the designated
mining area?

- What does the
toxicology report say?

- What do you mean?

- Well, maybe they're
covering their asses.

- Uh...

"Environmental danger to
the surrounding areas ranges

from low to zero."

- Well, something's up.

Let's file a motion.
- For what?

Without supporting evidence,

no motion is gonna get
a judge's approval.

(Pat sighing)

Ugh!

It was easier when
we represented Keas.

- What?

- It would be easier
if we represented Keas.

That's all.
- Well, yeah.

We could charge more
and get paid up front.

- Right, but isn't it nicer to
be on the right side of things?

I'm a lawyer.

I'm on the side that
pays my mortgage.

You know my motto.
- Win at all costs?

- Family first, screw the rest.

- Right.

Speaking of which, I
gotta make a phone call.

(Door opening)

- "Yaling Liou."

Hmm...

- Hi, it's Louise Grimmer.

Please leave me a message.

(Phone beeping)

- The voice mailbox is
full and cannot accept

any messages at this time.

Goodbye.

- Mom?

- Upstairs.

(Knocking on door)

- Hey.

- Close the door.

- What's going on? Are you OK?

- No, I am old and
alone and sick.

And I can't get out of bed.

And my head is k*lling me.

- OK, is this why you couldn't
make it to our dinner?

(Sighing)

- Get over here.

- What?

- It's a migraine,
Philip, not COVID.

Come on.

(Chuckling)

- OK.

OK, here we go.

(Grunting)

- When you were little,

you used to come into bed
and snuggle all the time.

- Mm-hmm.
- There, that's better.

- I have some big news.

- Hmm?

- I'm gonna be a father.

Evelyn's pregnant.

- How many weeks is she?
- Ten.

(Chuckling)

- You can't tell anyone
before three months!

I had a miscarriage before Andy.

Oh, Jesus!

I bet you everyone's all happy.

"Ooh, a baby's coming!"

What are you gonna do if
Evelyn loses the baby?

How are we all gonna feel then?

(Sighing)

You didn't think
about that, did you?

She better be taking
care of herself.

- (Woman): Thanks, everybody,

for coming to the Climb
for Cancer session.

We will start in
about five minutes.

- Do a lot of climbing?

- No, this is my first.

- Same.

You know, being a stock broker,

I see a lot of ups and
downs, but, um, Kilimanjaro?

That takes the cake.

What do you do for a living?

- Mining engineer for the
Minister of the Environment.

- Ooh! Sounds important.

- It's a government
job, fairly uneventful.

- You must have an
adventurous spirit.

This, uh, hike is no joke.

- I want to do some
good, help people.

- Yeah.

Yeah...
- Yeah.

- that's why I'm here.

I'm, uh, Grant Hart.

- Yaling Liou.

- It's a pleasure to meet
another selfless soul.

(Giggling)

- (Woman): OK,
thanks, everybody.

- Yeah.

(Gasping)

- Oh my God!

(Talking, indistinct)

- I told Alejandro.

- What?

- That I'm pregnant.

- Wha... what are
you talking about?

We should only be
telling close family.

Ev, it's not safe to be telling
people before three months.

We could still lose the baby.

- Well, he knows now, OK?

- OK, sure.

- And he took it well.

- So, he's not pissed
you can't go on tour?

- No, actually,

he can accommodate
me for the tour.

It will mean some
juggling baby and music,

but he's 100% supportive.

- Well, we should go.

We're gonna be late.
- Uh...

actually, I need to
rehearse late tonight.

- What? We have dinner plans.

- Um...

the first concert
is in two weeks,

and I need some extra
time to be up to speed.

- All right, I'll... I'll
just come back in a bit then.

- Oh, no, it's fine.

Naomi can drive me home.

- Where... where is everyone?

- They're having
dinner next door.

Alejandro and I are gonna
join them for a quick bite.

- Uh-huh...

OK. OK.

Then I'll, uh, see you at home.

- Yeah.
- Mm-hmm.

(Line ringing)

- Welcome to Plan B Agency.

State the reason for the trip.

State the reason for the trip.

The system could not
register your answer.

Please try again.

(Phone beeping, thudding)

- Nobie... what?

- Niobium.

- Never heard of it.

- It's a rare mineral.

- Huh, is it worth a lot?
- To some.

- And... and do you carry out
environmental impact studies

because the... the
mines are dangerous?

- It's 'cause they
are potentially

either eco-toxic or toxic.

- Huh, and that would
impact the locals living

around the mine, right?

- You sure are curious
for a finance guy.

You looking to sell
niobium stocks?

- Not yet. Should I?

(Chuckling)

Um, hey, hey, I just want to say

I'm really enjoying
training together.

- Yeah.

- Yeah, I think, uh, I
think we make a great team.

- I don't, uh,
play for that team.

- Oh... no, me neither.

- Sorry, I just
thought you were, uh...

- No, no. No, I
knew you were g*y.

I mean, me too.

I've got a husband.

- OK.

(Chuckling)

All right.

- We're ready.

(Orchestra cheering)

And drinks are on me!

(Giggling, indistinct chatter)

- Um, I'll wait for you.

- Yeah.

- Wait for what?

- Um, Alejandro
invited us for drinks.

They just want to...

- Yeah, me too.

- It's a team building thing.

I won't be long.
- Great. Sure.

- Listen, if it bothers
you, I'm not gonna go.

- No.

No, I'm overreacting.

I'm sorry. Seriously, go.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

- OK, thanks.

(Line ringing)

- Hey, it's Andy.

I'm not available
or I'm avoiding you.

Leave a message.

(Phone beeping)

(Phone clicking)

My mother, she was
crazy about my father...

madly in love and
insanely jealous.

Um, the fights that they
would get into were just...

epic, you know?

Um...

(Clears throat)

And what is, uh, what
is ironic in the end,

is she cheated on him.

Yeah.

My mother, she, uh,

she got pregnant and
she left my father.

(Sniffling)

And then came my
half-brother, Philip.

And my whole world
just totally changed.

You know, I...

He was her favourite,

and I no longer felt
like I mattered.

Um... I thought:

"Man, I must be pretty worthless

if my own mother
doesn't want me."

Even now, I still feel
like I struggle, you know,

to be as worthy as my brother.

But... you know,
one day at a time.

If I keep coming back...

yeah, I think eventually,
maybe I can get there.

Yeah.

(Inhaling sharply)

Thank you for listening.

(Group applauding)

- That was, uh...

intense.

- Yeah, thank you for coming.

- Of course.

- Uh, I want you
to meet somebody.

Uh, Will, hey.

This is Philip, the
guilt-ridden favourite son.

- It's great to meet
you. I'm Andy's sponsor.

- Hi.

- It's great what you
did for your brother.

- Uh, it was nothing.

- You saved him.

Thank you.

Excuse me.

- Yeah.

(Clears throat)

(Indistinct chatter)

- So, uh, what are
you doing here?

- What do you mean?
I'm your brother.

I can't just want to come out
and support your sobriety?

- OK.

What's really going on?

- Honestly?

I, uh...

I don't know. I'm
kind of freaking out.

- About?

- Well, ever since
Evelyn cheated on me...

- What happened?
- Uh, no, sorry.

No, she didn't, like,
actually ch... cheat on me.

But...
- She did or she didn't?

- She didn't.

- OK, then... what
is the problem?

Let it go.
- I can't.

All right?

I... I keep imagining
her cheating on me,

and it's driving me crazy.

Liter... It's making me sick.

- Wow. OK.

Then you have a problem.

- Yeah, I have a problem.

- Yeah, and the problem
is you, Brother.

♪ ♪ ♪

(♪ Everything You've Done
Wrong by Sloan on radio ♪)

♪♪ Do your time
to pay the price ♪

♪ For everything you've
done wrong baby ♪

♪ In your life
you get so high ♪

♪ There's nowhere
left to go but down ♪

♪ And don't believe
that no one cares ♪

♪ 'Cause we're here
waiting for you baby ♪

(Clears throat)

♪ Then come home for good ♪♪

- OK, stop making
such a racket, Phil!

- I made you breakfast.

- We're opening
tonight. I need sleep.

- It's a frittata.

OK.

I guess I'll see
you there tonight?

- Mm-hmm.

(Phone ringing, papers rustling)

- Those shits!

Keas is suing us for defamation

two days after the judge
approved our class-action suit!

- What?
- You get it?

They want to bleed us dry!

They're trying to tie us
up with this bullshit!

- This will scare our clients.

If they think they're
being sued individually,

they will walk away
from the class action.

- Exactly. f*ck
their intimidation!

They won't know what hit them.

- Where are you going?

- To Kilimanjaro!

- Am I being paired
with both of you?

- Only me.

Grant hasn't found his hero yet.

- Yep.

- Well, things aren't looking
so good for this hero.

Cancer spread to
my liver and bones.

Don't you worry.

I'll tough it out
until you return.

- She'll make it to the
top for you, and back.

- I'm so proud of you.

You're gonna see the world

from one of the
highest peaks on Earth.

- Uh... excuse me.

- Are you OK?

- Uh, yeah, sorry.

She's uh...

God, she's just so brave, huh?

- Yeah.

- But, I mean, do we have
to be on our death beds

to live our truths and be real?

(Sniffling)

Ah!

If we go to Kilimanjaro
together, can we...

can we just tell each
other everything?

No secrets?

I won't judge you.

You don't judge me.

We can be our authentic selves.

Can we do that?

- Of course.

- OK, focus please.

Let's start with an A.

- Hi.

Did we have an appointment?

- We want out of
the class action.

- What?

That's not advisable
at this point.

- We just don't want to be sued.

- Our neighbours feel the same.
- Yep.

(Sighing)

- Uh... Excuse me.

- You missed Evelyn's solo.

- Clients are trying
to get out of the suit.

- No, don't worry.

I'm all over it.

(Audience applauding)

- Evelyn, come on!

(Evelyn sighing)

Evelyn, I'm sorry, OK?

- No, I don't want
to ruin the night.

This was a big deal for me.

- I couldn't just leave them.

- You're so full of excuses.

Just be honest. What
I do isn't important.

- You want the truth?

- Yeah.

- It wouldn't have
mattered to you

whether I was here or not.

What? You don't
need me anymore.

Ever since you
started playing again,

you've been distant.

You know that I'm right.
- It's not distance.

I feel guilty.

The way you've been acting,

it's like you don't
want me to succeed.

- What?

Do you want me to fail at this?

- Ev...

- Is that what you want?
- No.

I was so proud of
you up there tonight.

You looked so...

happy.

Like you were right where
you've always wanted to be.

I just wish I knew how to
make you feel like that.

That's all.

- You do.

Come here.

- Ugh!

Take me with you.

- Phil, I don't have
time to mess around.

- All right.

Goodbye quickie then.

- I'm gone for one week.

You will live.

- Come on!

- They're picking me up in ten.
Why don't you help me instead?

(Evelyn tapping phone)

- You look tired.

- No, I'm stressed.

Yeah.

Go.
- Ugh!

Hey.
- Hey.

- Thanks so much.
- Yeah.

- OK, take care of yourself.

- Of course.

- And take care of us too.

- What are you getting at?

- Nothing.

I love you.

Call me when you get there.
- Yes.

(Giggling)

- Hey, break a leg.

- I'm not worried.

Your girlfriend is magnificent.

(Chuckling)

- All right, everyone
have a good trip.

Good luck!

- Thank you!
- Bye.

(Engine starting)

♪ ♪ ♪

(Evelyn moaning)

- I cracked her like a nut!

(Exhaling sharply)

The l*sbian cracked!

- What?
- The scientist.

She confessed she falsified
the toxicology report.

- And how'd you
get her to do that?

- Oh man! I worked hard.

All above board.

And look at these calves!

- Right, so, she's
gonna testify?

- Well, I didn't get that far.

- Do you have any proof?
A copy of the report?

Anything?

- No, but Keas
doesn't know that.

And I can't wait to see
their faces when I tell them.

They'll start spewing
money our way.

- So, basically, your
idea is to bluff Keas

without any evidence
or witnesses

to back up your accusation.

Is that right?

- Exactly!

- Pat...

you're a f*cking moron.

- All right, it may not
be the perfect plan,

but it's a work-in-progress.

I got the expert on my
side and I'll just...

I'll get her on
tape or something.

- Listen to me, legally,

there is nothing we can
do with this information.

(Phone ringing)

Good talk.

(Sighing)

(Line ringing)

- Hey, you've reached Evelyn.

Please leave a message.

(Phone beeping)

- Hey!

Hey, I was just, uh,

calling to make sure
everything went smoothly.

(Chair clanging)

Hey, Will, right?

- Yeah.

- Is, uh, is my brother here?

- He had another meeting,
parent-teacher kind.

- Oh, OK. Thanks.
- Coffee?

- I feel like I
can't even trust her.

You know, sometimes, I
can't even look at her.

I thought if I went
back and stopped her,

that I would...

- Well, if we could
go back in time,

it would certainly
solve a lot of problems.

- Yeah, that's what
everyone thinks.

- Meh, we're made
out of our mistakes.

That's how we learn and grow.

(Chair scraping floor)

- What if I told you
that I have gone back

and changed things.

I could do it again.

- No judgement here.

I saw some crazy, wild sh*t
when I was having withdrawals.

The way I see it...
you have two options:

either be controlled
by your dark thoughts,

jealousy, obsessions,

or learn to live
with your mistakes.

Forgive her, forgive yourself.

And move forward.

God...

- (Group): grant me
the serenity to accept

the things I cannot change,

the courage to change
the things I can

and the wisdom to
know the difference.

(Exhaling sharply,
phone clicking)

(Phone clicking, thudding)

- (TV Reporter): When it comes

to today's forecast
for Montreal,

the freezing region first.

Right, so we'll get
to that in a second.

Temperatures are cooler,

but the wind is
starting to pick up

over the Laurentians...

- You're a g*dd*mn liar!

You used me.

- You lied in that report.

- Do you even care about cancer?

- Do you care that
people will get cancer

from toxic runoff from a
mine you claim is safe?

I'm offering you a chance
to redeem yourself.

Testify against Keas.

Oh, this is my partner,
Philip Grimmer.

Ms. Liou has agreed to testify

that she falsified
the report for Keas.

- The report is compliant.

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

Good luck being associated with
such a corrupt human being.

(Door closing)

- I think she'll testify.

- Time for plan B.

- What?

- We bluff Keas.

- Hard no.

- Then what?

- We do a counter-assessment.

We... we prove that the mine is
gonna be a contamination hazard.

- At our expense? We
can't afford that.

- Hold on.

(Phone ringing)

You OK? I was worried.

- Yeah.

Yeah, sorry about yesterday.

My cell died, and then
I went out for dinner.

And we got back
late to the hotel.

- Uh-huh.
- I was wiped.

I just crashed.

Um, and today just
got away from me.

- If Phil asks,
I'm at the dentist.

- What are you up to?

- Nothing, just, uh,

trying to stop your brother
from burning down the firm.

- Oops, um, they're
calling us back.

I'll try you again later.

- Wait, Ev...

- I'll just cut to the chase.

We know there is a greater
risk of contamination

than was disclosed in
the toxicology report.

Can you afford a
counter-assessment

that would immediately
halt all mining?

- Do you think you can come
in here and threaten us

into dropping our
defamation suit?

- Oh, not only will you drop it,
you'll compensate our clients.

And you'll buy my silence.

(Chuckling)

- That's ill*gal.
- ill*gal?

Like suppressing the
parts of a report

that mention radioactive
minerals kind of ill*gal?

Or, I mean, you can
always risk being exposed.

- And what about you?

Do you understand the
risks you're taking?

- My offer is final.

Have a beautiful
day. Keep the pencil.

(Sighing)

- Gravol will make you drowsy.

Um, Rivotril, it will
settle your stomach.

- Whatever will help me sleep.

- Zopiclone.

Just be sure you take
it after you've peed

or you will wake
up to a wet mess.

- Lovely.

Zopiclone it is.

(Louise sighing)

Hey.

- Hmm?

- What's going on?
- Nothing. It's...

- Mom, what's going on?

- I'm worried about you.

If...

if you fall apart, who's
gonna look after us?

- Hey...

I'm gonna be fine.

OK?

I promise.

(Chuckling)

(Phone ringing)

(Clears throat)

Hello?

- Mr. Philip Grimmer?

- Yeah?

- This is Quebec City Memorial.

You are the emergency contact
for Ms. Evelyn Landry.

She's having contractions.
She's about to give birth.

- Wait, wait, wait,
wait! What? What? What?

That's not possible.

She's... she's only
five months pregnant.

- Mr. Grimmer, how
fast can you get here?

(Phone ringing)

- Hey, Evelyn Landry?

- Room 307.
- 307? This way?

- Mm-hmm.
- OK, thanks!

Hi, uh, I'm her partner.
What's going on?

- She has an infection
which caused her to go

into premature labour.

- Wha... Is she OK?
- She's improving.

Her temperature is lower,
but we need to monitor her.

However, your
daughter has a lot...

- My daughter?
- She's in critical condition.

- What?

- Her lungs are
not fully formed.

There are complications...
- But she's gonna live?

- A team is readying
to transport her

to the Montreal Children's...

- Where is she?
- Come.

Wait, is that her?

- Yes.
- Hey! Wait, wait, stop!

- You won't be able to
go on the air ambulance.

We'll arrange for your
girlfriend to be transferred,

and you can go with her.

They have to go.

- (Eric): Did you draw
a beak on your bird?

- Yeah, draw a beak.

- Yeah.
- You gotta make it blue.

- Yeah. Hey, no!

(Eric talking, indistinct)

No one is gonna
keep away from me.

No!

(Tucker talking, indistinct)

OK, on the back, on the back!

No, no, no! I know where.

I know where. Not there.

No, I know where. On the back.

(Sniffling)

- Phil.

Phil, come here.

- You look uncomfortable.

Let me put this up.

- No, no, leave it. It's fine.

- f*ck! Give me a break.

(Evelyn sighing)

- Yes? Hello?
- Hi.

Could you send someone in
here? The bed's not working.

- Yes, we'll send
someone your way.

- Uh, excuse me!
- Yeah?

- Uh, the bed's not working.

Could you fix it, please?

- Um, I'll get maintenance.

- And how about a doctor too?

We've been waiting
since this morning

for someone to sign
some transfer papers.

We're stuck here because of
some administrative bullshit

that says a doctor needs
to sign a f*cking paper

so we can go see our child!

So, yes, a doctor please!

(Scoffing)

This f*cking...

(Sighing)

- I want to see her.

(Air compressing,
machine beeping)

(Evelyn exhaling sharply)

(Sobbing)

(Sniffling)

- Hey, careful.

- Hey, baby girl.

It's Mama.

Please hold on.

Please.

(Sniffling)

(Engine starting)

(Engine revving)

(Tires squealing)

(Breathing heavily,
exhaling sharply)

- What's the worst
that could happen?

- She may not make it.

But we're doing our best.

- And if she survives?

- She could have
respiratory issues

or heart problems,

or she could be
perfectly healthy.

It's too early to tell.

- OK, what caused this?

- Bacteria led to a
urinary tract infection

that developed into
pyelonephritis.

That's what sent you
into early labour.

- But when did she catch this?
- We don't know exactly.

But it's pointless to get
into the how and when...

- No, no. No, it's
not pointless!

It's important to me!
- Phil!

- We'll know more when we get
the lab test results back.

For now, try to rest.

- I'm sor... Ah!

(Evelyn sobbing)

(Phil scoffing)

- Hey!

- Phil!

(Sirens blaring)

- Got you these sunflowers.

- They're beautiful.

Thank you.

- Are you allowed to
have this many visitors?

- (Marcel): If you need
anything, just call us.

- Yeah, we'll do anything,
even wash your hair!

- (Diane): We're
rooting for her.

She's strong...
comme sa maman.

- (Alice): Can we see her?

- Um...

of course you can.

- Can I ask you something?

- Mm-hmm.

If you could go back
and change things

so that Tucker wouldn't
have to wear that brace...

would you do it?

- No, because then he wouldn't
be my Tucker, you know?

That kid's fearless.

Hey, I'm, uh, I'm no
relationship expert,

but, um, my sister needs you
more than ever right now.

And I think you need her.

- Thanks.

I asked if I could stay.

(Sniffling)

- Come on, baby.
Let's go to sleep.

Come on, buddy.

- Um, I... I...
I'll be right there.

- OK.

(Sniffling)

(Sobbing)

- (Whispering):
Hey, hey, hey, hey.

(Sighing)

- Do you hate me?

- No.

It's not your fault, Ev.

(Exhaling slowly, sniffling)

- It is.

I should have known better.

- Are you OK?
- I'm fine.

- OK.

(Phone buzzing)

- Hey, Ev, what's up?

- Um...
- Are you OK?

- I think I'm just tired.

- Ev!

Ev!

Someone call an ambulance.

- What?

Was that the first
time you had symptoms?

- Before I left on tour,

I was running a
mild temperature.

(Sniffling)

- Why didn't you tell me that?

- I thought it was just nerves,
that it was all in my head.

- But you were pregnant.

- Well, I was gonna
talk to the obstetrician

at my checkup.

- And?

- I missed the appointment.

It was the day of the tour.

I figured I'd go
when I got back.

- What's gonna happen?

I need to know.

- Your baby's heart
is getting weaker.

She's not going to make it.

(Inhaling deeply)

- If Evelyn had made it
to her appointment...

would that have
changed anything?

- It's no use thinking that way.
- Answer me.

Could you have
stopped the infection?

- If I had picked
up on the symptoms,

ran full bloods,
seen the anomalies...

- Yes or no?

- Maybe, yes.

But there's no use
thinking like that!

(Door closing)

- State the reason for the trip.

- To save my child.

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