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01x07 - There Might Be Blood

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Best Medicine". Aired: January 4, 2026.*
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A brilliant surgeon leaves Boston to become a doctor in the small town where he spent childhood summers.

01x07 - There Might Be Blood

Post by bunniefuu »

Elaine, you know when I said

to be here at eight,

I meant a.m. right?

I had to go

grocery shopping.

You couldn't have

done that after work?

Ooh, watch the tone,

because these are for you.

Why did you buy me groceries?

What did you do?

I didn't buy them.

I used your card.

I'm not an idiot.

Thank you for the Kit Kats.

And the grapefruit.

And the sushi.

Listen, um, you cannot

go out this weekend.

Why? Am I grounded?

Hey, doc, I need your help

with something real fast.

You know how much I love

and respect you.

- Does this look real?

- No, Mark! No, no.

The, no. Get out.

This, however, I like.

Dr. Reese always helped me.

Does he look like Dr. Reese?

A little around the eyes, yeah.

- Oh, hi, Sugarplum.

- Hey, mom.

Here's your lab coat.

Sorry about the odor.

By the end Dr. Reese did have

a distinctive tang to him.

Um, he's not gonna do

any of this.

What lunatic event

is going on now?

I'm the Sacrificial School Girl.

You save me from the vampire.

- And we're done here.

- Okay.

It's actually a tradition, doc.

As a fundraiser for the school,

every year we celebrate

the first and worst novel

that Jeremy Gathercole

ever wrote.

- The horror novelist?

- Well, I call him Jer-Bear.

But that's a story

- for another day.

- Stop!

When he was 18, he scooped

ice cream in Port Wenn.

That's not all he scooped.

And set his first novel here.

It's really bad.

It's about a wedding

between this vampire,

Lord Grimshaw,

and this hottie, Eulalie.

Hmm. Thank you so much

for coming.

No, but it's really a trap

to lure in guests

so that the Mad Scientist

can k*ll everyone

and drain their blood.

Well, you're right

about one thing.

It does sound really bad.

No, it's fun!

We recreate the book in tableaus

in the school barn!

The main event's tomorrow night.

I'm in charge of makin'

all the blood.

Excuse me?

Whole weekend. Lots of blood.

What's the title of this book?

- "The Blood Factory."

- "The Blood Factory."

Huh. I see.

Don't worry, doc,

I'm gonna change your mind.

Mad Scientist?

Really good part.

Needs a very special person.

Ma. Breakfast?

Oui, oui, mon cherie!

- Ma.

- That's why the groceries.

That is why you can't

go out this weekend.

Well, I guess

I should thank you.

You already did.

Paper products

are really expensive.

Do you want me to buy you

toilet paper too?

Nah, I steal that from here.

Doc's office.

What?

Okay.

Uh, Liam hit his head

at the school,

- and they want you to come.

- At the school. Will there be--

Not yet.

It's early, you're okay.

He'll be there. Thank you!

I don't know.

Board games over here, Beth.

Operation! My favorite!

Uh, let's put the "Pin The Fangs

On The Vampire" up here.

What the heck is

going on in here?

Oh, hi, Sarah, we're having

a little "Blood Factory" party

for the wee ones.

Never too early to enjoy

a Port Wenn tradition.

I totally agree with ya.

So, what did you wanna

talk to me about?

Well, it's a little delicate,

so

I know you haven't renewed

your lobstering permit.

Yeah, I will, I will. I,

I just need a little more time.

I know,

but a little birdie told me

that the inspector's

coming next week.

Next week?

Do you think he'd actually

shut me down?

You know Bill. He's

He's a rule-follower.

Listen, Sarah. If you need me

to spot you a little--

No, no, no, no, no.

I'll get it myself!

I mean, at the,

after this weekend.

It's a big order,

you know, so

- Okay.

- Um

Anyway, I'm-I'm-I'm goin' out

right now,

so I'll be fine.

- Okay, great.

- Thanks, Frank.

Hey, Franklin, where do

you want me to put this?

Uh, Spaghetti and Eyeballs

in the kitchen, DJ!

- Charming.

- Oh

Doctor coming through!

Doctor coming through!

- Excuse me!

- Martin! Martin!

Martin, over here!

- What's your name?

- Liam.

Like, I wouldn't know

my own name?

So, no personality change.

Okay. He's not concussed.

Just a bump.

You'll be fine.

Just keep icing it.

You see, in "The Blood Factory"

there is this scene

where all the guests

are trapped in a room

and they're all drinking

poison.

And then they, uh,

they all start to

- Louisa? Louisa?

- Hm.

- Wait, Louisa

- Oh, my gosh.

Louisa?

Oh, um

Mm

What's your name?

- Louisa Gavin.

- Where are you?

- At school.

- And who am I?

Martin.

Have you been eating breakfast?

Have you been staying hydrated?

No.

There's just

There's too much to do.

- Easy.

- Are you guys gonna make out?

- Liam.

- Sorry!

It just looks like

you're gonna make out!

How long have you

had that cough?

Uh, a few days.

And have you fainted recently?

Uh, Monday. And Wednesday.

Twice this week?

And this is the third time?

- You need a full exam now.

- No, I don't have time.

This is not up for debate.

Can-can you stand?

- I'll help. Slowly.

- I really can't leave!

It's "The Blood Factory"

weekend!

I think you guys

should make out.

Liam!

Actually, get me out of here.

- Gladly.

- Yeah.

- Oh, God, oh!

- Make room, children.

Don't you guys have fainting

practice to get back to?

But they were so

gonna make out, right?

- Oh, for sure.

- Oh, totally.

This is so silly.

I'm a fainter.

I come from a family

of fainters.

My grandma would be

at the supermarket looking over

her coupons, and then just

And forget about it

when I'm under stress!

You fainted twice

and didn't tell me?

Louisa! We're roomies!

I was just saying

it's not a big deal!

Well, not a big deal?

Louisa, fainting could be a sign

of a catastrophe

of health problems,

a aortic dissection,

a-a heart valve disease,

you could have had a minor

stroke, or a brain tumor.

What if this had happened

while you were driving?

Okay, that's a little extra.

Yeah, get off the stage,

drama queen.

Oh. Oh.

I'm gonna need you

to unbutton, uh, this

yeah, so I can test for

arrhythmia, palpitations, so

Right. Right.

- Sure.

- What is that rash?

Oh. It,

it's just dry skin.

I get it when

the weather changes.

I need to moisturize.

Or with the coughing

and fatigue

it could be RSV

or Coccidioidomycosis.

- Here we go again.

- Elaine, we're gonna need

a urine sample,

and I'm gonna need to see

the rest of that rash. So,

you're gonna have to undress.

I have to, I have to

take off my clothes?

I mean

Elaine will get a gown

and, uh, she'll stay

in room during the the thing,

um, the exam.

Uh, on second thought.

You know, who has the time?

Lots to do. Gotta go.

- Go-gotta go.

- What?

Louisa, this will

just take a second!

So, kiddo how's it goin'?

How's what going?

You know it.

- What?

- Fine. Elaine.

- Dad.

- I mean, I'm just thinkin'.

I-i-it's "Blood Factory."

It's a big weekend.

You could ask her

to go with you.

Actually, I might be

in it this year.

Louisa asked if I would play

half the Doomed Couple, so

- Oh, yeah?

- Yeah.

So who do you think

should play the other half?

Come on, kiddo,

you gotta get in the game.

I'm sorry,

but we're fully committed.

I can put you on a waiting list.

Sorry I'm late!

Had a good haul this morning.

- Yay!

- Sarah, do you really think

you should be workin' so hard?

I mean, you were just

in the hospital last week.

For heaven's sake, I knew it.

I have one little minor incident

and everybody treats me

like I'm an invalid.

Well, you can just

spare your breath!

With all the tourists comin' in,

and needin' all this lobster

for the Banquet of the Brains,

this is the best weekend

of the year for me!

Oh! The phone's been

ringing off the hook.

We're gonna sell out

for tomorrow night.

"The Blood Factory" is too,

I mean, I've never seen it

like this before, we're gonna

raise so much money this year!

Oh-h*, sounds like we're

gonna need some more lobster!

Uh, we are, but I'm wondering

where the calls are coming from?

I guess word just spread

how fun it is!

Gee, how much orange juice

can one person drink?

I know! I just can't get

enough of it

Mm-hmm.

Salty Breeze.

I have no idea.

I have no idea.

Greg.

Why did that man just ask me

when Jeremy Gathercole

will be at The Salty Breeze

tomorrow night?

- I have no idea.

- Huh.

It's possible

I may have mentioned

to the Bar Harbor Gazette

that Jeremy Gathercole

might be dining here

tomorrow night before going

to "The Blood Factory."

But is it true?

Depends on what you mean

by "true."

- So you lied.

- Depends on

what you mean by "lied."

- Not telling the truth.

- Yes. I lied.

- Greg!

- I just wanna put

Port Wenn on the map!

And make an extra buck.

Nothin' wrong with that.

I mean, it is good

for the school.

See? It's good for all of us.

Shady. What gonna happen when

they realize he's not coming?

You know how crazy

those horror fans are.

They're, they're insane.

They're lunatics.

No!

- You are a genius.

- That's the best one yet.

- Couple more, validate me!

- Oh, my God!

That's gonna be perfect.

Oh, I love you!

- I love you too, liar.

- Oh

Hi! It's

Louisa, leave a message.

Louisa.

Dr. Best calling.

I can't imagine why you chose

to run out like that.

But we do need to ascertain

the nature of the rash

running down your

frontal body area.

Call to reschedule at

your earliest convenience.

That's it.

Thank you for your time.

And goodbye. Dr. Best.

Elaine? We need

to reschedule Louisa.

Elaine, where the hell are you?

So, it's

your basic vampire chin,

but for extra pop,

put the pack in your mouth

- and then just bite down.

- Elaine, who are you talking to?

Thank you so much

for joining, Elainiacs

Sorry! You weren't supposed to

see this! I'm sorry! Sorry!

I'm filming a YouTube tutorial

on horror make-up!

Wait.

Guess what it's called.

Blood Work?

Darn you!

- Hey, doc. Wait, you okay?

- Mm. Mm-hmm.

- Listen, we gotta talk about

- Yeah.

this Mad Scientist thing, okay?

If you don't do it,

I have to ask Gilbert,

and to be honest,

he has a tendency to overact.

Huh.

That cough.

It's just like Louisa's.

And the rash too.

In my office now! Go!

Wait, doc?

Are you okay?

Can I come out now?

I left my fangs in my desk.

to be the Mad Scientist? wt

It's such a good part.

You get to fatally poison

the whole town.

Best not to give me any ideas.

You're hilarious.

So

- I've got some news.

- What?

Louisa wants us to play

The Doomed Couple

at "The Blood Factory" tomorrow.

You mean the couple

that Lord Grimshaw

captures to make Vampire babies?

Yeah.

The couple that spends all night

tied up together

in really bloody, sexy outfits?

Yeah. Pretty sexy.

The roles that Christopher

and Andrea Schlitz

can't play this year

'cause they're too busy

taking care of their twins

that they conceived

at last year's "Blood Factory?"

Yeah. Those.

Okay.

Cool.

- See ya at the library?

- Yeah, I'll be there in a bit.

Dork!

Your elbow's free, Mark,

give it a try sometime.

Yeah, but then

I would have this, like,

really disgusting elbow.

You and Louisa have

similar symptoms,

have you two been spending

a lot of time together?

Yes. Lots. In the barn together.

It's been really nice.

Oh. Really?

In the barn? Doing what?

- Workin' on "The Blood Factory."

- Oh. Right.

And this weekend, we're gonna

play the groom and his bride,

Lord Grimshaw and Lady Eulalie.

He's, like,

super in love with her,

while she's not in love

with him.

Yeah. That doesn't sound

like a bad idea at all.

Nah. We've been doin' it

for eight years.

You gotta respect

the tradition, you know?

Hmm. Cough, rash. Fatigue.

You have any have

any idea how old

the HVAC is in the barn?

Really old.

I mean, like,

when the heat kicks on,

it makes the whole place

smells like burnt popcorn.

Nobody can agree on

if that's a good or a bad thing.

It could be a mutant Legionella.

Oh, doc, c'mon!

I've been dying

to see that movie.

Don't we beat 'em

with the robots?

I need you to spit into this.

It's not an exorcism, Mark.

It's just spit.

Thank you.

It's yellowish. You could have

some kind of lung infection.

- I'll send it in for testing.

- Hm.

Elaine, I need to head back

to the school.

- Why?

- I need to check

- on the HVAC and Louisa.

- What?

I mean, everyone. Uh, we, we

need to check on everyone.

Uh, two people are showing signs

of possible Legionella,

or another airborne illness.

This is seeming a little

excessive, like, even for you.

It's just a precaution,

I mean, everyone in town's

gonna be there

tomorrow night, right?

Yeah, and even though

it's the day before,

- things can get pretty bloody.

- Fake blood.

I'll survive.

I know the difference.

C'mon. Hurry up.

Let's go, grab your things.

- Oh, oh.

- Hey, doc.

Doesn't really seem like

you know the difference.

Oh! Damn it!

Here. Wear this.

It was Dr. Reese's.

In case you have to

- Hurry up.

- Whoa!

Girl, you got me good!

Ooh! Not now! No!

No, no! Not now!

Not now!

And everyone heard

- What the

- Oh, there's Al.

Why? Have mercy on my soul!

Don't let it end like this!

No, it's so dark!

It's so cold!

- Oh, hey, hi, guys!

- Oh! What the hell?

That's "The Blood Factory"

by Jeremy Gathercole.

I thought you said that was

tomorrow night at the school!

It is, they read the book

the day beforehand

- to get everyone in the mood.

- And that's his book?

- Yeah.

- Well, it's terrible writing.

Well Gathercole wrote it

when he was in college.

His later stuff?

Much more nuanced.

Al, like, reads books.

It's-it's cool.

Can you also test for mold

in an old HVAC?

- Yeah.

- Good. Let's go.

Hey, it could be bad in there.

Please get Louisa out here. Al.

- Yeah.

- I-I need you to go inside

and check for any signs of mold

and standing water in the HVAC.

Okay. Got it. Yeah.

Can I help you,

World's Greatest MD?

- Yes. Um. Spit.

- What?

You and Mark are

both exhibiting symptoms

of an airborne illness,

I'm just ruling things out.

And you had to come all the way

here, now, to do this?

If you'd let me examine you

when you were in my office,

I wouldn't have to

be here, would I?

Fine!

- It's not yellow.

- See? I'm fine.

Sorry.

So itchy

- Right?

- W-w-wait! Let me see that!

Oh, my God,

you're being creepy again.

Three more rashes.

- And coughs.

- Th-th-there

There is water

pooling there, doc.

Okay! Everyone needs

to spit in cups! Now!

- Spit?

- Spit in that

- little ketchup cup.

- It's

It's not just

for ketchup, Liam,

it's for samples too!

Okay, rude.

Hey, Karla.

I need some ice.

Oh, that old bad back

acting up again?

Who you calling old?

Jeez.

Well, that's quite a view.

Look what crawled out

of the bait bucket,

Eddie McCroy as

I live and breathe.

Is he botherin' you, Sarah?

No, no, I can handle him.

But thanks.

So

- You got my message?

- Sure did.

Knew you couldn't stop

thinkin' about me.

Pump your brakes.

I got a big weekend. I need

some help with that catch.

Hm. I'll help.

Glad you realize you need me.

Need's a strong word.

This is a business deal.

I'll give you ten percent.

- Sixty.

- Twenty.

Nothin'. And you let me

take you out to dinner.

I wouldn't be caught dead

dining with a pecker!

It's Woodpecker,

and you know it.

Twenty percent.

That's my final offer.

Take it or

I'll find somebody else.

Fine it's a deal.

Hm.

Go Woodpeckers!

Give me that ice!

Sorry!

Sorry.

I'm getting time

and a half for this.

Half of these sputum samples

are yellowish.

Okay, that's it,

I'm shutting down

"The Blood Factory"

until we could determine

- it's not Legionella.

- What?

- You can't do that.

- Sorry. You heard me.

- I have no other choice.

- I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. Absolutely not!

Not, not this time.

Excuse me? You're going against

the doctor's orders?

We listened to you about

the Baked Bean Supper

and The Salty Breeze,

but not this.

I will not let you shut down

our biggest fundraiser

of the year over some hunch.

A hunch? Have you taken a look

at this leprosy colony here?

That's offensive

to the leprosy community.

Louisa, you fainted three times.

- That's very worrisome.

- To who? Not me.

Look at this face,

I'm not worried.

To me! As your doctor!

Well, you're not, y-y-you're not

my doctor anymore.

How about, how about that?

You're, you're fired.

What? That's incredibly

- What? What? No, it's not.

- Irresponsible.

I'll see someone in Bar Harbor.

You're not my doctor anymore

and we're not shutting down

"The Blood Factory"

until the tests come back!

That is medically reckless,

irresponsible,

and just childish!

Yeah, they should

definitely make out.

I'm getting an enemies-to-lovers

thing for sure.

What

Peter, what what do you

think you're doing?

We're, we're not even open yet.

- I know. But I need medicine.

- Oh!

But it's private. So I came

before anyone was here.

I see.

What seems to be the problem?

I hate "The Blood Factory"

weekend.

Everyone loves it so much,

but I think it's stupid

and not funny.

I agree 100 percent.

- You do?

- Yes.

- Do you wet your bed too?

- Excuse me?

Maybe not. Never mind.

I have to go.

Hey, Peter, come on, please sit.

Come on. Have a seat.

Tell me what happened.

I went to bed, hearing all

these stupid teenagers

screaming outside.

And when I woke up,

my bed was wet.

- Hm.

- Can you give me something

so that it won't happen tonight?

Peter, it's normal to be scared.

I don't like some scary stuff.

So what do you do?

Well, to be honest,

I try to avoid it.

But I don't think

that's the best idea either.

That's what I try to do.

But those teenagers are so loud.

They really are.

But what we could do,

and it's just an idea,

but we could use it as an

opportunity to be brave.

- Brave?

- Sure.

Admitting we're scared

and then facing it.

So you're not gonna give me

the medicine?

Not a chance in hell.

And you call yourself a doctor.

Everyone's a critic.

Be there in a sec.

I'm just putting

the final touches on my

Oh. It's you. We're closed.

- No, you're not.

- Yes, we are.

- The sign says--

- Closed.

No, it doesn't.

Come on, Sally.

Fine.

How can I help you?

May I have some

Vitamin C, please?

That'll be $9.99.

I just I-I feel

like I need some.

Like, like, I'm cravin' it.

Yeah, well, you do look

pretty bad.

Like the guilt is destroying

you from the inside out.

Maybe we could drop this now?

I mean, I-I-I'd just love

to not go through this

every time I want supplements.

Louisa, if you ever get

lucky enough

to experience the miracle

of creating life,

I think you'll understand

that there is no such thing

as dropping a grudge against

someone who harms your baby.

Oh, come on. He's a grown man.

- Is he?

- Mark and I are in

We're in a good place right now.

Are you? Mark is very forgiving.

And kind. And dependable.

And smarter than his grades

in school reflected.

Yeah, M-Mark is all of

those things!

- I mean, he's-he's the best!

- Exactly.

Do you actually think

you're gonna find

someone better for you

out there?

No! I mean, yes. I mean

I don't, I don't know, I

Never mind.

I guess I'll I guess I'll go

to Bar Harbor

for my sunscreen from now on!

And I was gonna save this

for couples counseling,

but you know what, Sally?

Your relationship with Mark

is overbearing

and, and a little weird!

You know she fired you, right?

Her symptoms are concerning,

patient or not.

Fainting three times a week

is not normal.

Yeah, you're not acting

so normal either.

Did the sputum tests come back?

You have to admit.

That is a creepy word.

Yes, it did.

It's not Legionnaires disease.

Wait. So what's wrong

with everyone?

I ask myself that every day,

but in this case I have no idea.

Hm.

I don't know exactly

when Mr. Gathercole will arrive.

Especially since

he's not coming.

But you're welcome

to park your van here.

My partner and I are

well-versed with the media.

We're both from New York.

Text when you're close.

Ciao. Ciao.

He might come!

I left messages for his manager,

agent, and publicist.

- Did they call back?

- Not yet.

- Greg.

- What?

- It's called manifesting!

- It's called lying.

And you and I both know

Jeremy Gathercole is not coming.

Now I need you to be the good

upstanding, righteous man

I know you are,

and tell everyone the truth.

Talk to the hand.

You are so unwell.

- Hey, Sal.

- Hi, doll!

Do you have the red sauce

for my costume?

Yes. Right here.

How's it fitting?

Like it was poured over me.

- Should I call him?

- Who?

Jer-Bear. Gathercole.

You know Jeremy Gathercole?

Who do you think

scooped ice cream

next to him for three months?

Three months?

Like, 40 years ago?

Let's just say, it got very hot

in that deep freeze.

He'll answer my calls.

- Toodles!

- It's tonight!

She's not going

to save you, honey.

That woman lives on

her own little biscuit.

Hey, ready to practice

Lord Grimshaw and Lady Eulalie?

Oh, yeah, sure.

- Hey. You look grey.

- Really?

I-I am feeling

a little nauseous.

Wait, your rash

has gotten a lot worse.

Really? Because I am itching

like a mad man.

Yeah, you really should

get that checked out.

You remember the first time

we did this?

And the coffin got stuck?

That was the first time

that we ever

Never mind.

Hey, I'm glad that

we decided to do this.

Put aside our history

for the sake

of Lord Grimshaw

and Lady Eulalie.

We're kind of a institution

if you think

Whoa! So, uh, you went

ahead and put on

Oh, well, yeah,

I-I just wanted to

make sure it doesn't

fall off when we do

No, yeah! Sure! Absolutely!

I was just I wasn't

expecting it,

but it's cool,

I'm totally having absolutely

no problem with it whatsoever

What's wrong with you,

why are you crying?

I don't know.

I'm just feeling so emotional.

Of course you're feeling

emotional!

Because like a month

and a half ago,

we were about to be bride and

Because

- I know

- This is so weird!

I know, I-I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to say no

- I didn't

- Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

- You know

- What? What, what is

What is, what is happen

happ-happening to me?

Oh, God. Um Oh, God.

Oh, God.

What is happening to you?

- Don't know.

- I'm gonna call Dr. Best. Okay?

Please call Dr. Best.

Hi!

I, I think something really bad

is happening to Mark!

Louisa, are you okay?

No. I'm fine! It's-it's Mark!

That looks like a severe

allergic reaction!

That's what I thought!

Louisa, what?

Mark, have you been around

- anything unusual lately?

- Nope.

Aren't you in charge

of mixing the-the blood?

- Yep.

- W-what's in it?

Uh, red dye, corn syrup

and cocoa powder.

That's my secret

to gloopiness.

Which dye do you use?

Um, number 40. It was on sale.

Yes, because it's been recalled!

People were getting

allergic reactions to it.

Th-that's what

people's symptoms are!

S-so, so, it's not

Legionnaires'!

No, E-Elaine!

Call an ambulance, tell them

to pick Mark up at the school,

he's having allergic reaction

to red dye number 40.

- Got it!

- Mark, I need you

to go outside and

wait for the ambulance

and make sure someone

waits with you.

No, okay, doc,

but actually I'm more worried

about Louisa,

she's acting super weird.

And she looks like

an Etch A Sketch.

Okay, tell me what you mean,

but like a grownup.

Like super grey.

No, no, no. I'm fine.

Everything's fine.

Okay, I-I-I'm a little nauseous.

Yeah.

- Mark! Go!

- Yeah. Okay.

Louisa, have you been anywhere

near the red dye 40?

- No. So, everything's fine!

- Look, uh, Louisa, look.

I-I know I'm not your doctor,

but h-have you,

have you missed any periods?

Thank you for your help.

I'll see ya.

No, I won't 'cause you're not

my doctor anymore.

But thanks for your help.

Louisa!

Ah, ah!

Oh, my God,

what happened to you?

Nothin'!

I don't know what you're

talking about? I'm fine.

You're walking around

like a, like a--

Perfectly healthy woman

with a lot of lobsters to sell.

Got it, so like last time

this happened,

and we still had to take you

square dancing.

Yeah, it wasn't fun

for any of us.

Okay, I gotta go.

I'll text you the price,

pay me tonight.

Ooh!

Yeah, so

You really are a scaredy cat.

No, I just wasn't expecting you.

- What are you doing?

- What do you think I'm doing?

You're not going to

"The Blood Factory," are you?

No, that's for high schoolers.

I am going to the one

for kids at Legion Hall.

Good for you.

I'm being brave. Like you said.

You actually listened

to what I said?

Yeah, sometimes you just

have to force yourself

to do things you don't wanna do.

It's not as hard as I thought.

Get out of my house.

Louisa's pregnant?

- You shouldn't have seen that!

- Well, does she know?

I guess it would be Mark's.

It's only been

what, a month and a half, so

That's a curve ball.

It's just symptoms. Okay?

We really shouldn't be

talking about this.

Well, what's the fun in that?

And what is wrong with you?

I threw my back out.

I need a cortisone shot.

- So, how do you feel about it?

- I feel great.

I'm gonna enjoy being

a pain in your a*s for once.

I mean, about Louisa

being pregnant.

What, what do you mean

how do I feel about that?

I don't feel anything

about that.

Why would I feel

something about that?

Because you've been

mooning over her

ever since the first day

you got here!

Oh, uh, wha

Excuse Mooning?

Did you say moo

No, I have not!

- I have not!

- Okay.

But in case you're interested,

I think you might

actually have a shot.

What?

- Really?

- Never seen her smile

at anybody else like that.

Of course, if she's pregnant,

then, well, that just kinda

puts everything in the blender,

doesn't it?

But it might explain

her cravings.

- What cravings?

- Orange juice.

- Orange juice?

- Well, she says she can't drink

- enough of it.

- Vitamin C cravings, grey skin,

fatigue, nausea, the emotions

Oh, she-she might

not be pregnant.

She could have hemochromatosis!

I wish you could see the relief

in your face right now.

And now you don't have

to pull her out

- of "The Blood Factory."

- What do you mean?

Well, she has to eat

lobster all night.

And pregnant ladies

can't do that, can they?

Or is that oysters,

I can't remember.

Anyways, so she's okay

No, no, no, no. Wait, wait.

What? Lobsters, oysters?

I-if that's not handled right,

she could get an infection

that could k*ll her,

I have to tell her right now.

That's just the kids

getting in the spirit

of "The Blood Factory."

- Huh.

- You can still catch her.

They haven't started yet.

What are you waiting for?

Life? Death? Louisa?

Here's your cut.

Count it.

Well, it's like I said before,

I don't need this.

- Just dinner.

- Save your breath.

That wasn't a no.

See you around

Eddie McCroy.

Yes!

Hi. I'm Greg Garrison!

Former analyst at Credit Suisse,

Prudential, and JP Morgan Chase.

That's not on.

Where's Jeremy Gathercole?

Here or The Salty Wind?

Breeze. The Salty Breeze.

The Salty Breeze!

Located at ten Main Street.

Voted Best Lobster Roll

in the Northeast Maine.

We also dabble in real estate.

If anyone's looking

for a little weekend getaway

Still not on.

Where's Gathercole?

- Yes! Where is Gathercole, Greg?

- His plane was a bit late

He better get here soon.

We only have an hour.

He is coming though, right?

We drove all night

from Cleveland!

Oh, I'm sure he'll be

here any minute!

Hey, hey, can you,

can you do me a favor

and please go in and get Louisa?

You crazy?

I've been waiting years

to play the Mad Scientist!

Welcome to "The Bloody Factory!"

Enter, if you dare,

where you will experience blood,

matrimony, and horror!

Gilbert, please!

She could be very ill!

- What?

- She could die!

She will die!

She's the Doomed Bride!

Oh, God!

It's like living in a town

of five-year-olds! Really!

Hey! No cutsies!

Okay, I'm here.

Reporting for

"Blood Factory" duty!

I wish Mark had given me

a little more notice, but, uh

Hey. Just stand there,

when they enter,

you'll say the thing about me

being your bride forever,

we'll eat some

Banquet of Brains,

then you'll pretend

to bite my neck,

and we reset for the next group.

Oh, is this fresh lobster

for free?

- Oh!

- Mmm. Wow.

- My kinda "Blood Factory!"

- Nope.

We need that for the show.

Louisa! Where's Louisa?

Miss Gavin! Where is she?

Oh, my God, that's stupid.

Louisa!

They're draining my blood!

Come on.

That's not even realistic.

That is somewhat realistic.

Louisa!

Okay. Hm. Is that okay?

Yeah.

Didn't know

you were so strong.

Yeah,

I carry a lot of toilets.

Oh.

- Um, Al?

- Yeah.

Listen. Nothing has changed.

You know, I still need

to get out of Port Wenn.

Yeah, I know.

No, I just mean, like, nobody

can tie me down.

- Hm.

- Or up.

Hm. Okay.

I mean, I-I have big dreams.

You know, I have lots of plans.

Yeah. Uh You-you told me.

- And I get it.

- Yeah.

It's, like, just so

that you know

- I know.

- that has not changed.

- Right.

- And it never will.

Yeah, I-I-I think I get it,

I think I'm a little confused

on what we're--

For only The Banquet of Brains

can bind me to

the Lord Grimshaw, forever.

Eat of the Banquet of Brains,

Eulalie,

and be thou mine forever.

Wow. Louisa. This is

her best performance yet.

But I miss Sheriff Mark.

- Doug sucks.

- I can hear you.

Sorry, Mark was just

more into it!

- I'm into it!

- You know what?

Doug. It's okay.

Let's just reset.

Not impressed, Isabel!

And it looks like

you're having an allergic

reaction to the fake blood.

Oh, my gosh. I am.

- They're draining my blood!

- Not this again.

Just get out of my way!

Louisa!

Elaine?

Doc? What are you doing in here?

Uh, Louisa! She-she-she's sick!

Where is she?

Oh, she's in

the Vampire Bedroom,

but to get there, you have

to go through the Blood Lab!

- Yeah.

- All right.

- Uh Doc?

- Oho!

It's just corn syrup,

red dye, cocoa powder

for gloopiness.

Louisa!

Eat of the Banquet of Brains,

Eulalie,

- and be thou mine forever.

- Oh, God!

Something's really

wrong with me.

- I've to go.

- You cannot go.

You are mine forever!

Someone help me. Anyone?

Help me! Help the sacrificial

school girl!

I need to find Louisa,

it's-it's important!

You must eat more

Banquet of Brains, Eulalie!

- Hey! Stop it! Stop it!

- More!

- Get away from her! Go!

- What? Martin!

Martin, what are you,

what are you doing here?

I had to come save you

from the shellfish!

- H-how much have you eaten?

- What?

- How much have you eaten?

- Uh, two bowls.

Two bowls!

No, I-I have

to get you out of here.

Loui-Louisa. Louisa! Oh!

Cast these slimy hands

off my immortal--

- Dude!

- Oh.

You okay?

Oh!

I don't know.

Just didn't feel believable.

You were so awesome!

Like Indiana Jones,

when he jumps in the snake pit,

even though he is afraid

of snakes!

Martin! How are you?

Answer me. Answer me.

Wait! Louisa

Oh, she's right over here.

She's right here.

No, Martin.

- Doc!

- Martin!

- Louisa.

- Martin? What-what happened?

- Why-why did you come--

- Uh, I wanted to tell you

What?

I think you have

hemochromatosis.

- What?

- It's a blood disorder.

And that's what caused

the fainting,

fatigue, rash, coughing,

grey skin,

even the craving for Vitamin C.

I was worried that

the shellfish might k*ll you.

And-and you came all the way

down here to tell me that?

- Uh, Louisa.

- Yeah?

I wanna

be your doctor.

Okay!

Yes, Martin, yes!

You can be my doctor!

Louisa Gavin.

She has hemochromatosis.

She needs Doxy and ceph.

I'll call ahead to the E.R.

I'm her P.C.P.

I take care of her.

- Yeah, I'm her doc.

- That's my doctor!

- I'm her doctor.

- Bye-bye, doctor.

Take care of her!

What?

Yep. You two are in love.

Will you take care

of these three nitwits?

Yeah, uh, they need cortisone

cream. All of them.

Hey, you!

Is Gathercole comin' or not?

Uh, his plane was late.

Not sure of his timing,

uh, and I did say that, uh--

W-what did you say, Greg?

All right. Fine.

I'm sorry.

It's time I told you the truth.

Oh, my gosh!

Jer-Bear! You're here!

- Oh!

- Holy crap!

It's Jeremy Gathercole!

Hello, Sally.

I've been waiting

for your call for 40 years.

Sign my book!

Sign mine! It's my dad's!

Don't look at me like that,

Jer-Bear.

I feel like a piece of meat.

Did you hurt your neck, sweetheart?

- It's a long story

- I see.

I have too much iron

in my blood?

What does that mean exactly?

It's a mutation in the HFE gene.

But it can lead to

an excessive accumulation

in your organs,

which is dangerous.

You're gonna need to come here

for bloodlettings

every week to lower

your iron levels.

Bloodlettings?

That sounds medieval.

Well, at least

I don't use leeches.

Hm.

Just takes 30 minutes,

that's all.

So, I sit here once a week

and you take my blood.

Exactly?

- How's 4:30 on Monday?

- Fine.

All right, sounds like a date!

- I need to get to school.

- Yeah.

I have something to do as well.

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