[electronic music playing]
[muffled conversations]
[footsteps on stairs]
[panting]
Why is it never the ground floor?
[Olaf groans]
Hey.
Hey! Don't just barge in there, Olivia!
[music continues]
[Olaf] Don't!
Olivia!
- [people chattering]
- [device beeping]
[woman moaning]
[sighs]
Typical Berlin brunch.
Anyone call an ambulance?
No. Not us.
Kinky outfit.
Thanks.
[woman] Can I take it off?
No, sorry. I'm on duty.
[party guest 1] Over here, bedroom.
In the back, to the left.
See you.
[party guest 1] There, behind the bed.
Huh? He was fine last time I saw him.
Uh, when was that?
Not sure. A few hours ago?
[music continues]
[party guest 1] He's okay, right?
What's he on?
He He was just fine.
He He took some of this new stuff.
[Olivia] Olaf?
[Olaf sighs]
That's no use, Olivia.
[party guest 1] What? No.
- [Olaf sighs]
- You gotta help him.
We can't. He's dead.
We need to call the police.
[party guest 2] Help!
[party guest 3] Oh, my God. Over here!
- Come.
- Coming.
- [party guest 3] Oh, my God. Over here!
- [party guest 2] Over here!
She's over here.
[Olivia] Will someone please
turn off the music?
[music stops]
[body convulsing]
- Oh, God.
- [Olaf exhales]
Oral airway, Olivia.
She was fine just now.
[Olaf] Oxygen.
Olivia, we may be able to help her,
but I need you fully focused, okay?
[Olivia] I just spoke to her.
There.
[patient breathing shakily]
[Olaf] Midazolam.
- She needs midazolam.
- [Olivia] Yeah.
[patient groaning, grunting]
[monitor beeping]
[Olaf] Nothing. Nothing!
She's not reacting to it.
[stifled breaths]
BERLIN ER
[ambulance wailing]
sh*t.
[chattering]
[monitor beeps]
[doctor]
Just put him on a drip.
[chattering]
Would anyone like to try some of
my homemade crumb cake?
Here.
Sorry.
Morning!
- Good morning!
- [staff chattering]
Good morning, everyone. Good morning.
Glad you're all here.
Thanks for squeezing yourselves
in here like this.
A bit tight, but we'll manage.
[door closes]
[person groaning]
[Ben] Viktoria.
- Hey.
- Hey, lover.
[Ben] What's up, baby?
Oh, breakfast in bed.
Minced meat roll. Mm.
I smell the extra onions.
[Zanna] I've been here a few weeks now
and I know it wasn't a
an easy start.
'Cause you came in here
like the f*cking Stasi.
And I'd be delighted, actually,
if we could just start all over again.
Look, here.
It's new equipment.
Pack up.
And again. Here you go.
No more using old needles, okay?
- [Viktoria sighs]
- Understood?
[Viktoria groans] Ciao.
Good?
Well, first, let me start by saying that
I see how hard you are all working
every day.
I also see how difficult
working conditions are here,
in this whole building.
- Ciao.
- [chuckles]
- See you tomorrow.
- Ciao.
[Zanna]
I've taken a look at the processes,
or rather lack of them,
and I have got a few suggestions to make,
uh, um, so that we can do
a more efficient job.
First point is patient admissions.
Currently, they happen
on an arbitrary basis.
No kidding.
Most of the time there's barely even
an initial assessment.
Which is why, as of now, we'll be
utilizing the Manchester Triage System.
[Emina] That again!
We've tried it already.
It means that every patient,
every patient,
who comes through this hospital's
main entrance,
will, within 30 minutes of their arrival,
be pre-examined by a nurse.
- [nurse] How do we do that?
- [Zanna] What do you mean?
Will you be hiring more personnel?
I have a question from Mr. Raisner that
concerns all of us.
- Please, Mr. Raisner.
- My question was
how you plan on doing it?
Do you plan on hiring,
or are you gonna make us work
30 hours in a day somehow?
[staff chattering]
There will be a rotation system
put into place for nurses.
Every two hours, one nurse will be
assigned exclusively to triage.
[scoffs]
The problem with the current system
is that this ER
is constantly doing all the work
of the other departments.
[colleague 4] I agree.
[Zanna] If we handle triage better,
it will allow our specialists to treat
their patients directly
from the beginning.
It will give us some real room to breathe.
[staff chattering]
You look beautiful. I love your hair.
[colleague 2 groans]
The second point is money.
- [others groan]
- [colleague 3] Here we go.
We're forgoing a considerable portion
of the medical claims.
This is why, from now on,
every diagnosis of every single patient
who comes through our doors
must be entered into the system,
including the chronic cases.
That's the only way
to avoid forgoing revenue
- that is otherwise easy to get.
- [Emina] Awesome.
Now it's obvious it's only
about the money.
[Zanna] Yes, we need money for this ER
to function.
I can assure you that
a little bit of organization
will end up making a big difference.
[Emina] It's always about money.
It's all that matters to them.
The last point is storage and
organization of equipment and medicine.
Neither seem to exist.
Half of our narcotics supplies
seems to just vanish
into thin air.
And this is why we will, from now on,
lock them away.
Ah!
- There will be a new system in place
- But we have to discuss it first.
by which these drugs
are to be checked out
of the medicine room.
I've sent out a PDF to all of you
regarding this.
She's insane. Completely insane. Yeah.
- Look at her.
- [colleague 4] She's doing her job.
It's not like it's not
hard enough as it is.
[murmuring]
- [voices distorting]
- [water bubbling]
[sighs]
You do know that attendance
at the department meeting was mandatory?
Yeah, yeah.
Sorry, I I had a patient.
[door closes]
sh*t.
[exhales]
Mr. Keller, why wasn't blood pressure
taken from three of our patients?
- [scoffs]
- Talk to Vincent. He's on triage, not me.
- [Raisner] We're out of tilidine again.
- Why aren't you on triage?
Because I have patients
who need my attention.
But you can't just up and leave.
Um Huh?
- [Dom] Bruno?
- Yes?
Uh, in the system it says
room four is vacant, but it's not?
No one ever updates room status.
Just go look for an empty one.
Nice to have you with us, Mr. Kohn.
[Dom] Uh Thanks.
[Bruno] Hi.
Can we have some more
of that gentrified heroin?
Looks like we are out of ours again.
Thanks. You're the best.
I ordered more tilidine.
Thank you.
Now we just have to make sure
it doesn't get stolen again.
[Bruno] Why? What would you do?
Body search?
Only if I have to.
We have a young patient
with seizures coming in.
Mr. Kohn? I'll join in a minute.
Where to?
[Dom] Uh Trauma bay two.
[breathing shakily]
- [Dom] Careful.
- [Olivia] Careful.
- Handover or on the bed?
- Um Bed.
- [Dom] Bruno, raise the bed please?
- Yes.
On three. One, two, three.
- [strains]
- [thuds]
[patient breathing shakily]
Good. Now, a team time-out
and handover by the paramedics. Hmm?
Status epilepticus for 33 minutes.
We solved the initial A problem.
Spontaneous breathing. No B or C problem.
We gave her two times four milligrams
midazolam IV but that didn't work.
[door opens, closes]
The medic onsite gave her another
3.5 grams levetiracetam IV, also failed.
Temperature just below 105.
Preexisting conditions unknown.
Thanks. Very good. Do we have access?
Like I said, we started an IV.
[Dom] Fine. Then we'll administer
magnesium sulfate.
Ready?
How much?
Just the regular dose.
[patient grunting]
Don't you think we should try
a second anti-convulsive first?
[Freddie] Dom, what dosage?
[patient grunting]
[Freddie] Dom?
Easy.
[patient grunts]
[door opens]
[Zanna] Okay. What happened?
Uh, young woman with a seizure.
[grunting continues]
Please, your handover again.
[Olaf] Uh
Seizure for half an hour.
Midazolam four milligram intravenous.
She got it twice.
Levetiracetam IV, 3.5, onsite, nothing.
Okay. What did we give her?
[Freddie]
We wanted to give her mag-sulfate.
What are we thinking?
Does she have eclampsia?
Uh
We think this here is the culprit.
Some new synthetic sh*t called "fuzz".
Nothing warm and fuzzy about it.
It's most likely cut with
some nasty crap.
Okay.
Uh Mr. Kohn, what's next?
We should administer
a second anti-convulsive.
[Zanna] Mm-hmm. Which one?
Mr. Kohn, name one.
Diazepam.
Okay. Mr. Kuti, prepare
a rapid sequence intubation
and call Dr. Amini.
We'll try propofol.
We need to get her temperature down
or her brain will boil.
[inhales deeply]
f*ck! f*ck!
[pants]
[Viktoria]
Did you lose your lottery ticket?
[Dom] Huh?
You're a doctor, man.
Aren't you supposed to handle stress?
What?
How many trauma rooms
have you been in, huh?
I was top of my class in med school.
[Dom chuckles]
Seriously?
Not the brightest candle
on the cake either.
Hey, as*h*le, give me the bottle back!
Sorry. Sorry. Sorry. Sorry.
I'll kick your a*s.
[sighs]
[inhales deeply, exhales]
[sighs]
Like I said, I'm calling to flag
a bad batch of narcotics.
We just had an emergency. What?
No, we're a hospital. I'm calling What?
So Have you made out with her?
- Huh?
- Have you two made out already?
[chuckles]
Or is she still pissed with you
over the Volker Racho stunt?
I'd be pissed off too if I were her.
- No, you wouldn't.
- At least she didn't rat anyone out.
Okay, wow.
Ben, what exactly is your problem
with her?
I, uh I have I have no problem.
- You have no problem?
- I have no problem with her.
You gotta admit some of
the changes aren't total crap.
[chuckles]
Are the two of you
best friends or something?
Come on, grow up, little guy. Seriously.
Traitor.
Freddie, where do I sign?
- [knocks on door]
- [Afrim] Ben!
- Thanks.
- Hey, look at me.
Ben, are you serious?
Open the door, man.
[Ben chuckles]
[door beeps]
[chuckles]
Hey!
What's up? Are you good?
Oh, uh-uh-uh.
You looking for Emina?
No, for you.
Huh?
Oh, man. I have to do an internship
for school
and I guess I started looking for one
too late, you know?
- Uh-huh?
- So
I was thinking
that an internship with you
would be awesome.
- Mm-hmm?
- Yeah.
That's what you thought?
Yeah.
Don't you think?
[sighs]
Afrim, I'm not sure about that.
What do you mean?
- Uh
- Ben?
Come on, man. Please.
Just look at you!
[scoffs]
[chuckles]
Come on.
Okay. Come with me.
We'll run it by the boss.
You already asked Emina, right?
- Yeah, she's cool with it.
- Sure?
There.
Be a good boy.
Here.
Um
Dr. Parker? Um, this is Afrim.
- Hi, Afrim.
- Hello.
Afrim would like to do an internship,
and I'd like to volunteer
to be his mentor.
Dom!
Um, Afrim, hi.
Wait by the coffee machine.
I'll be right there.
- [Afrim] Mm-hmm.
- [Ben] I'll be right back.
Uh What happened back there?
[door rattling]
[scuffling]
Hello?
[grunting and groaning]
[shushes]
[grunting]
[shushes]
[pants]
What's with your arm?
Hmm?
I'm a doctor.
You speak English?
No papers. Don't call the police, please.
No police.
Okay. Can I see your arm?
Yeah?
I can help you.
Okay?
You won't get far with that thing.
You need antibiotics.
Just wait here. Okay?
[Dom] Uh, I know I must have looked like
a total moron.
I know that can't happen.
Not even on a first day.
And I know it's no excuse, but
I I'd still like to tell you
why I had that blackout in there.
My sister died of a drug overdose.
Oh, I
I'm sorry.
It's been a few years now. Um
[exhales gently]
[chuckles]
The thing is that my fiancée and I
were the ones that found her and, um
that's exactly how she looked.
I promise that
it won't ever happen again.
How is she?
She's getting an MRI.
That's awful. I'm so sorry.
Bruno, I have an under-the-radar patient.
We can't do that anymore.
With the new rules in place
Yeah, I know all that,
but I really need a room.
Please.
I don't even wanna hear about it.
Yes or no?
- No, man.
- No?
- No.
- No?
Okay, thanks. Thanks.
sh*t.
Hey. Hey.
Um
Um, I I know a place we can go.
Okay? Come with me.
Yeah?
Uh, come Come with me.
- I'm Ben.
- Adrian.
Where are you from?
Moldova, but I'm in Berlin two years.
Yeah?
Stop here.
Okay, you can go through.
That's, uh, my security.
- You know.
- Okay. Super security.
Wait. This way.
Uh This is my office.
Oh, yeah?
Here.
Here.
[sighs]
Oh, sh*t.
Okay.
[sighs]
What happened?
Adrian? Huh?
Cigarettes?
Did someone do that?
Or did you?
I work in the park. Tiergarten.
[Ben] Uh-huh.
Sex.
I mean, for money.
Uh-huh. You speak pretty well.
That's considering you haven't been here
for very long.
I learn, but people still not like.
They have no respect for me.
No papers. No help come.
With papers, also no help.
[Ben] Adrian, uh
I'm going to stick a needle in here.
Then I'm going to give you medicine.
This thing.
If I don't die,
like colleague here, super.
[chuckles]
No, no, he didn't want any.
[rapping in Romanian]
Can't stop trying ♪
To understand my fate ♪
Physically speaking ♪
But what about my mind? ♪
What about my head? ♪
f*ck it, quit asking
You've got God ♪
By your side, on days good or bad ♪
After all
Everyone has their cross to bear ♪
What was that?
It is my song. I am a rapper.
[Ben] Yeah?
Mm. One day, big concert in Berlin.
You can come see.
Okay.
Ah-ha.
Will you need security?
I, uh I know someone.
[chuckles]
Your colleague?
Yeah.
[chuckles]
All right. You'll feel a little pinch.
[Ben] Uh-huh.
Since when is this locked?
Yeah.
Such a waste of time.
First, you've got to get a key
from a senior nurse,
then find a colleague who will
co-sign what you take out.
Seriously, such bullshit.
What's next, huh?
Are they gonna handcuff us
to the radiator for triage?
Yeah.
[sighs]
I need a packet of flucloxacillin, please.
Here.
- Only for you.
- Mm-hmm.
[Raisner]
Only in your case.
[trolley rattles]
Thanks.
[sighs]
[chuckles]
[Adrian whistles]
[sighs]
There you are.
Here's your pills. Uh
Two, three times a day.
Finish the box.
Good. Adrian
- All the best, okay?
- No, wait
[Ben chuckles]
Don't you have to
- I'll take that out.
- I don't take this outside.
Come on.
Or else a problem.
You got family here?
Is in Moldova.
Yeah.
I send money
to Grandma and Mother.
I'm taking this out. Little pinch, okay?
Right, keep pressing.
[Adrian] Thank you.
[elevator] Ground floor.
- Thanks.
- Emergency.
Welcome to the KRANK.
[Emina] What are you doing here?
[Afrim] Um, it's about my internship.
No f*cking way, dude.
As if I want my kid brother here
at the hospital.
- He's your brother?
- Yes, he is.
- Nice to meet you.
- She already said yes.
Bana ne.
Go and find some other internship.
No. Unfortunately, that won't work.
Today's the last day.
I don't get it. Are you trying to make
your life difficult?
Why do it here?
You said your job prevented you
from coming to my birthday, right?
So I'm coming to your job. Very simple.
- I will not be looking after you!
- And you won't have to.
I'll have Ben.
[sighs]
Oh, Ben!
Awesome.
- [beep]
- It's gonna be just great.
- Vincent?
- [Raisner] Yes?
My patient in room two needs an IV
before moving upstairs, okay?
[Raisner] Okay. I'm on it.
Trixie, where's the narcotics key?
I have another patient
who needs a couple of doses.
[Trixie] How would I know?
Oh, well, this is a super system.
Real efficient.
[Trixie] I heard your brother's
going to be our new intern.
Yeah. One more reason for me to leave.
Mr. Raisner!
[Raisner] Yes?
My patient's been waiting for
over an hour for his IV infusion.
I'll get to it.
[sighs]
[door opens]
I'd like to make a suggestion.
You want my mom to intern here?
I need your help with this team.
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.
I know you're looking for a new job.
And I have it on good authority
that my old hospital
is looking for a neurosurgeon.
It's not official yet.
I know someone there
and, if you like,
I could put you in contact.
You think I need your help
finding a new job?
No.
It's a good deal, Dr. Ertan.
I don't need a deal.
Dr. Ertan
Ah! How ya doing?
Ah. Parker's a pain in the a*s.
How so?
I don't know.
She tried to bribe me
with a job as neurosurgeon
at her old hospital in Munich. Brilliant.
Why didn't you take the bribe?
It's exactly what you want.
[Emina] Well
I don't want to be a charity case.
[chuckles]
So you're standing in your own way.
So smart.
- Now you're giving me advice?
- Not advice. I'm not giving you advice.
I'm just, you know
- being direct.
- I see.
I'll be hanging later at Kotti.
Come for a beer?
Um
Let me think about it.
Bruno, do you know where
the narcotics key is?
- Yeah. I have it.
- [sighs]
What a drag having to look for
the key every single time.
[Ben] Hey, uh, Vincent?
Vincent? Do me a favor?
Hmm?
Uh I need tilidine
for an unofficial patient.
I'm supposed to break into
Fort Knox for you, am I?
No, but you have a key, right?
- Yeah?
- Excuse us.
Can't help you.
Look, he needs it, okay?
He really does. Please.
- [nurse] Excuse me. Sorry.
- Please.
[sighs]
How much of it?
A pack, please.
Thanks a lot.
[patient]
I told you already. No.
I don't want to
What did you just put in your pocket?
[Raisner] It's for a patient.
[Zanna] A whole pack?
[Raisner clears throat]
Mr. Raisner.
Would you please show me
what you have in your pockets?
[Raisner] What is it now?
I'm not gonna ask you again.
They're for a doctor.
[Zanna] Which one?
Ben asked if I could
get them for him.
Mr. Weber, I need to talk to you, please.
He said that it was for a patient.
Dr. Weber, did you ask Mr. Raisner
to get tilidine for you?
[stutters]
No, I didn't.
What the f*ck, Ben?
He's lying.
This is bullshit.
[pagers beep]
- [colleague] Resuscitation!
- Elevator.
You're coming too. You're coming.
[monitor flatlines]
Where are we?
[colleague 1] First cycle.
Two minutes maybe. No pulse whatsoever.
[colleague 2] 28, 29
- [colleague 1] Short break to ventilate.
- [Zanna] I can take over.
[colleague 1] She's flickering.
We need AED.
[Zanna grunts]
[flatline continues]
- [colleague 1] Pads sticking.
- 200 joule.
One milligram adrenaline.
- [Zanna] Twenty-five, 26, 27, 28, 29
- [Ben] Adrenaline is in.
[Bruno] Off the bed!
Shock given.
- [Bruno] Ultrasound.
- No pulse.
[Zanna] Adrenaline, again, please.
Adrenaline is in.
[Ben] Still nothing.
Okay, shock again.
It's charging.
Twenty-five, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30.
[Bruno] Off the bed.
- [Zanna] Come on!
- [Bruno] Shock given.
[flatlines continues]
[bed rattles]
[Zanna] Okay.
There's been no progress in 30 minutes.
Asystole for 25 minutes.
No movement of the pupils.
Bad blood-gas-analysis.
I think we should stop.
[Ben pants]
Should we stop?
Yeah. I don't expect a return
of circulation.
I agree with you.
Okay. Others?
[Ben pants]
- [colleague2] Yes.
- You?
Dr. Weber?
[panting]
[monitor flatlines]
[grunts, pants]
She was only 24.
[flatline stops]
[Ben pants]
[Zanna] Mr. Raisner.
You're fired.
What?
You can't do that.
Course I can.
Stealing is enough grounds to fire you.
You were already on thin ice
given your resistance
to the new triage system.
What the f*ck?
This is ridiculous.
You and that w*nk*r
probably made this whole thing up
because I'm the only one with the ba*ls
to speak up!
Get out before I call security.
f*ck you.
f*ck you.
[thuds]
as*h*le.
Get back to work, please.
All right, f*ck!
I'm sure you heard the boss!
Get back to work!
We have a deal.
Thank you.
[sighs]
- [chuckles]
- It's so crazy here!
What are you doing here?
Right, we're having lunch!
Dom!
Sorry. Um
I hope you know
that you're in no way responsible
for Kira Poulos' death, right?
We tried
[sighs]
everything.
Sometimes it's just not enough.
Oh, you must be his fiancée?
- Yes.
- [chuckles]
- Zanna Parker.
- Laura Kipping. Hi.
- Pleasure.
- Yes.
Um, Dom didn't have the easiest day today.
Sometimes it's hard down here.
Uh
Thanks a lot, really, um,
for everything.
- We really need to go right now.
- Yeah?
Oh, about your sister,
I should've been more understanding.
- I'm sorry.
- Don't worry. It's no problem.
How could you have known?
- See ya.
- Yes. Okay.
- It's nice to meet you.
- [Zanna] You too.
What sister?
No idea. It's so weird here sometimes.
Let's go eat.
Hello?
[door closes]
[breathing heavily]
[sighs]
I'll be right there.
I'm looking
How's Kira?
Huh? What?
The woman from this morning.
- With the turquoise hair?
- Hold on.
Let me see.
It's crossed out. Why is that?
She didn't make it.
Okay, day's done.
Olaf?
You lied to me.
What are you talking about?
The woman from this morning.
You said that we could save her.
I said we might be able to help her.
In this job, sometimes
that's all you can hope for.
- [Olaf] You coming?
- Yeah.
She took that stuff all by herself.
There's places where you can
test those drugs.
She's partly responsible.
Hey.
I'll walk. Thanks.
[line ringing]
Hello?
- [Ruben, echoing] Hello?
- Ruben?
- Zanna?
- Hi. Can you hear me?
Not very well, actually.
[sighs]
And what about now? Now?
Yeah, that's better.
Hey. How's it on the front line?
[sighs]
Today was
hard.
[chuckles]
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
So, for once, the commercial didn't lie?
- [laughs]
- [chuckles] Exactly.
[Ruben exhales]
Uh I, uh
I saw your mom yesterday.
She dropped off the kids.
She's not talking to you either?
Nope.
But it's not as bad as Nia's silence,
to be honest.
[Ruben chuckles]
Listen, I know it's hard on all of us,
but she's your sister, Zanna.
And no matter what she says
or doesn't say,
- I know she misses you
- Yeah. I'm calling about something else.
- [siren wails in distance]
- [music blares]
Is that for me?
Nope. Since I didn't even know
you were coming.
[Emina] Well, there's a good pizza joint
around the corner
and I was hungry, so here I am.
Okay, I get it.
[chuckles]
I grew up around here.
You might say I didn't get very far but
I guess I did somehow.
I think you should go to Munich.
I think so too.
[music pounds]
- Sorry
- Yeah?
- Do you have a lighter?
- Uh. No, sorry.
- Sorry, uh
- Uh.
[chuckles]
Sorry.
- Hey.
- Hmm?
You look sad. Is your beer that bad?
No, it's just, uh, been a long day.
Okay. One of the
The only solution to that is a long night.
[chuckles]
Okay.
You're a tourist?
What makes you think that?
I don't know.
You don't seem very Berlin to me.
I don't seem very
But you seem like a native.
- [chuckling] Okay.
- [chuckles]
- [speaks indistinctly]
- Hi.
- You guys going somewhere?
- Yeah. Wanna come?
[Emina] So, what's up?
I just can't handle Olaf.
It always takes him a little bit of time
to warm up to the newbies
- The guy has zero compassion.
- but he's a good guy. Truly.
- Now do I get a beer or not?
- Yeah.
- Oh.
- [laughs]
[Olivia] Emina
How many people have you seen die?
Oh, my God, sorry.
It's a weird thing to ask.
Uh
I stopped counting.
But I also stopped counting
the number of people I've saved.
Why'd you become a doctor then?
Can you Can you open this? I'm
- I'm not that cool.
- Sure. I'll do it.
- I used to open bottles with my teeth.
- With your teeth? Oh.
That explains it. I noticed that. Right?
[laughs]
- It looks like sh*t.
- Gee, thanks.
- I should've been a dentist.
- [laughs]
Want to go for a pizza?
Um, pizza?
Yeah. There's a real good pizza joint.
Someone told me about it.
Around the corner.
- Oh, yeah? Who told you about it?
- This doctor I know.
Pretty nice looking
but she's got this thing
with her teeth.
[Emina laughs]
[dance music pounds in background]
[music continues]
Hey!
Are you selling?
Yeah! What do you want?
Uh, just a gram of mephedrone.
[dealer] Twenty.
Hey, wait. Do you sell this pink sh*t?
- How many do you want?
- Here.
No! You don't understand.
Two people died from it today.
You can't sell this crap!
Not my fault if they're stupid enough
to pop it!
- Zanna.
- Give me that!
What the f*ck? Give me that back!
No, no, no.
Zanna! Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
[thud]
- [Zanna panting]
- [sound distorts]
- [Ben] Are you okay?
- [sighs]
What happened?
[Zanna chuckles]
Nothing.
I can help. Okay?
Just so you know, if you tell anyone,
I'll k*ll you.
[Ben] Uh
[chuckles]
I won't. I promise.
So what happened?
Got in a fight with a drug dealer.
[chuckles]
What?
Couldn't agree on the price,
is that why?
She was selling that
that pink sh*t, you know?
And then I throw out her stash
and she didn't like that very much.
So
Oh, damn.
[sniffs]
[Zanna sighs]
Just staple it, please.
Then have a seat, please.
- sh*t.
- Move up a bit.
- There you go.
- [sniffs]
[blows air]
- [blows]
- On three
- You never go on
- One
three.
[gasps]
Sorry, I'll count for real now.
One Two
and three
and
- [stapler clicks]
- [gasps]
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