01x01 - Pilot

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Trauma". Aired: September 28, 2009 – April 26, 2010.*
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01x01 - Pilot

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[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

You can never have
enough saline,
can you, Terry?

Had a frequent flier
go nuts on me once.

Nailed him right in
the face with one of those.

Shock of it
chilled him right out.

You're not right.
You know that?

[LAUGHS]
I blame the job.

CAMERON: Terry. Tyler.
What's going on?

Ah, Boone!
One-hander.

All right.
Living the dream, baby.

All right.

Hey.

Hey.

DISPATCHER: Medic 78,
you boys are going to
Union Square. Please have fun.

Oh, oh, yeah, control.

You know...
You know where we can go?

No. We're not going
to the noodle place.

TYLER: You just sh*t me down.

[ENGINE STARTING]

You think they know?
I think everyone knows.
You care?

No, not really. Do you?

ELECTRICIAN 1:
Time to get out of here, man.

I don't know
what you want to do,
but I want to have some fun.

You want to ride down
to Sorley's?

ELECTRICIAN 2:
No, man, I can't.

There's something wrong
with transformer two.

I've got to shut it down,
take a look, you know.

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING
OVER HEADPHONES]

Hey, anybody know
why the main's off up here?

Pete? Walker? Anybody?

[ON WALKIE-TALKIE]
The main's off up here.
I want to get it back on.

Okay, she's coming back on.

[SCREAMING]

No, no, no,
no, no, no!

Oh, God. Oh, God.
No, no. Oh... Oh, no.

CAMERON: Hey, princess.

AVA: I watched the show
about polar bears.

Polar bears?
What about polar bears?

They're clear.

Oh, you said
the polar bears are clear.

They're clear.
Oh, not in that way.

DISPATCHER: Medic 78,
respond Code Three.

Okay. You know what, baby?
Daddy's got to go back
to work, okay?

All right. Medic 78.
Patch me in.

All right.

JOE: All right, everybody.
We've got a cardiac arrest.

Burns. Full meal deal
of electrocution.
Incoming within 10 minutes.

[MOANING]

DISPATCHER: Medic 114,
respond to Code Three.

Electrocution upgraded
to resus.
Shh.

CPR in progress.
Copy, unit 114.

We got the call.
Uh, in route.


Copy that, Terry.

Okay.

ROTOR:
Rabbit, we've got to go.

Rabbit, come on, let's go!
We're working.

CAMERON: Okay,
you've got to listen to me.

Do not touch him
or go near him

until you know that
the power switch is off.

Okay. All right.
I'm doing it.

Okay. Power's off.
Power's off.

Good job, Fitch.
Now, what I want
you to do is start CPR.

All right.
CAMERON: We're
30 seconds away.

[GRUNTING] Oh, God!

Angel Rescue
Zero One, inbound

to 2012 Montgomery
for air medevac to
City Hospital.

[PANTING]

Good job.
I'll talk over.

Oh, all right.
Thank you.

CAMERON: All right.
Drop an OPA and
start bagging him.

Bagging him.

CAMERON: Hold CPR.
We're clear.

Clear!

Shocking.

Continue CPR.

I don't think
more electricity is
what this guy needs.

I'm just throwing
it out there.

Hey, Boone!
CAMERON: Hey!

You need an extra set
of hands?

Oh, yeah. I need them.
Start me a line.

TYLER: Moving my world.
All right.

CAMERON: Hyperventilate.
Hyperventilating. Ready?

Yeah, I think so.
An OPA? Hold CPR.

Chest out.
Got it?

NANCY: Epi's going in.
Pushing epi one mil.

CAMERON: We got nothing.

Hey! Nancy!
Can you get this guy
somewhat alive, please?

His ride's here.

TYLER: Second load
of epi's onboard.

CAMERON: Come on. Come on.
We're losing him.

Got nothing.
Come on. Come on.

All right, team.
I say we got about four
minutes until brain death.

Hey, Terry.
Okay. I'm working
here, Rabbit. All right?

Uh-huh.
Amiodarone.

What you doing?
Just trying
to save a guy.

I'm clear. You're clear.
Everyone clear?

ALL: Clear!
CAMERON: Shocking.

[TYLER WHOOPS]
CAMERON: Continue CPR.

Three mils of epi.
Three defibs. Nothing.

He's not responding.

RABBIT: Hey, Tyler.
TYLER: Yo.

Can you see if this guy's got
a wallet? Cell phone?
Anything.

Oh. Hippity-hop.
C-spine him.
Get him ready for the copter.

Come on.
Let's go. Let's go.
CAMERON: Watch that line.

Hi. My name's Reuben Palchuck.
I'm a paramedic.

It seems your husband...
What's his name?
James Walker.

Yeah, James had
an accident on the job.
No, no, no. No, he's fine.

He's gonna be
just fine. Uh-huh.

Is Jim on any medication?
Uh, Coumadin,

MAO inhibitors?
NANCY: MAO inhibitors?

Oh, all right.
One more thing. Did he serve
in the m*llitary recently?

All right. He'll be at City
in about 10 minutes.
You can meet him there.

m*llitary? Where? How long?

Iraq. Three months ago.

Of course! The guy's been
vaccinated up the ass.

Yeah. They've been jacking
soldiers with every next-gen

anti-anxiety drug
on the planet.

The guy's immune
to adrenaline.
The good stuff.

Exactly. Poor bastard.

Okay.
If it was me,
I'd go straight.

Atropine.
Can't b*at the classics.

NANCY: Okay, watch out.
RABBIT: All right.

[HEART MONITOR BEEPING]

Okay, I got a pulse.
Got a pulse!

All right.
Here we go, buddy.

Let's open the door.
Load him.

You know you...
You can't ride.

What? I'm coming along.

Hey. I gotta
work, naughty.

Don't call me that, okay?

[CLICKS TONGUE]

You need help.
Yeah, I need Terry

to hold the guy down
when he wakes up
and bugs.

Not enough room
for you and me
in my cockpit.

[GROANS] That's great.
Boys club, huh?

CAMERON: Move.
Pack his belt. You got it?

All clear!

Hey, Joey?
Yeah, Rabbit.

Well, we got a pulse,
but the guy's fixing
to code again any minute.

We're lifting off, boys.
Rotor, let's go!

RO TOR: Angel Rescue Zero One.
Patient onboard and
inbound to City Hospital.

Later, Nancy.

You all right, Terry?

RABBIT: Joe,
his heart's racing
like a hummingbird.

A little godly advice
right now would really help.

ROTOR: Oh, God.

[SCREAMING]

[GASPS]

[SCREAMING]

[SCREAMING] Oh, God!

NEWSCASTER 1: KFRC News.
Time, 7:08.

Coming up in the 8:00 hour,

the one-year anniversary
of the worst rescue disaster
in San Francisco history.

The helicopter crash that took
seven lives in the air
and on the ground.

They will be remembered
in a vigil to be held
this evening

on the rooftop
of the 2012
Montgomery Building.

Wreaths, flowers,
and well-wishers' messages
have been laid at the site...

[MIMICKING ENGINE SOUNDS]

CAMERON: I won.
It's a tie. It's a tie.

You don't want
any of my waffle?

All right, guys.
Let's go upstairs.
Come on.

Do they have to go?

Yes, they have to go.
They have to go
brush their teeth.

Come on.
CAMERON: Can you get out?

All right. You too.

Mommy thanks you.
Come on, big boy.

Go ahead.
Go with your sister.

[CAMERON SIGHS]

You got in
late last night.

[STUTTERING] Yeah.
There was a wreck
at the Fillmore.

Your shift ends at midnight
and you're home at 4:00.
Again.

Well. They just needed,
uh, two extra rigs.

I mean, me and Tyler took it.
That was it.

Okay.

Well, let me
see your phone.

For what?

[PHONE BEEPS]

Fine.
Well, I told you.

I told you I'm gonna
change, and that's
what I'm going to do.

I know, just...
Forgiveness is
on my schedule, not yours.

[PRAYING IN SPANISH]

NEWSCASTER 2:
And in local news,

one year later,
and the wounds
from San Francisco's

rescue-turned-disaster
have still not healed.

More than 15 lawsuits
have been filed as families
demand accountability.

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

An investigation panel is...

MARISA: Hey, Ma!
ILENA: You watching the news?

Yeah. I was.

Every channel. All about
last year's crash.
Oh, Ma. Please.

I made it through Baghdad.
San Francisco's nothing.

Take care of yourself.
Yes, Ma.

I will. I promise.
Please. Wear your helmet.

Yeah. I'll wear my helmet.
And buckle up.

[SPEAKING SPANISH]
Yes, Ma.
And my seat belt.

[SIGHS]
CAMERON: You hear the news?

Guess who's coming back?

Yeah, I know.
It's just a rumor.
He's too nuts.

Have you seen him?
Oh, yeah.
Visited him once.

And he threw
a bottle of scotch at me.
Cried like a baby.

That was just
on a good day.

[SIGHS] Yeah, they can't
clear him to come
back to work.

Hey, Nance.

So, why'd you
come in today?

'Cause I need a save
today, Boone. That's why.

Yeah, me too.

Breathe really deep for me.

That's great.
That's just great.
And another?

[GRUNTING]

Take it easy, Bailey, okay?

All right, Nancy.
I'll repave the roads.

Why don't you take Oak?
I think Market's going to be
a nightmare.

No, no. Market's going
to be cool, all right?
I'm going to take Polk.

Okay, they're
locked in.

Kn*fe wound to the chest.
Probably self-inflicted.

His name is Jonathan.
He's about 50 years old.

He's one of our
frequent flyers.

He's lost about


He's tachycardic hypotensive,
very drunk and very scared.

One, two, three.

Let's sedate him
and get him ready
for a transfusion.

Hey, please don't sedate him.
He's too drunk.

And he's a rare blood type.
He's AB.

Why don't you check
the blood bank
before the transfusion?

All right.
Get out of here.

Making friends?

Your intern's a moron.

Most are.

Come show them
how it's done.

There's a new
internship opening up.

Maybe you should put
all that money you spent
on med school to use.

Wasn't my money.
Oh!

Did my Dad
put you up to this?

God, no. I've known
the man 25 years.

I probably loathe him
more than you.

Great doctor.
Questionable human being.

There's a bit of that
going around, huh?

Ooh!

No. It's just not me.
I'm not sure it ever was.

It's never too late
to grow up, Nancy.

Hey, Bailey. Come on.
Let's go.

Yee-ha.
JOE: Nancy.

I just got to
tell you something.

He's coming back.
The rumors are true.
He's coming back.

[SIGHS]

How do I get
myself fired?
Have you talked to him?

Hell, no. From what I hear,
he's a total nightmare,
as in, worse than before.

Well, we shall see.

Who the hell cleared him
to come back to work, anyway?

[GRUNTS]

RABBIT: Take that down.

St. Joseph of Cupertino.
I fly, he flies.

I don't care.
I didn't say he could
come onboard, okay?

My copter, my world.

You must be Rabbit.

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

[LAUGHING]

[HORN HONKING]

[SCREAMING]

[CAR ALARMS SOUNDING]

Everybody okay?
BOY: Yes.

Whoa.

DISPATCHER: All units respond.
This is a multiple-casualty
incident. Identify.

This is Medic 78
responding to the MCI.

All right, everybody.
We probably have
about a dozen victims.

Pretty serious.
We have a lot of
bleeding, broken bones,

penetrative trauma.
We have some burns.

We gotta go.
It's a big one. MCI.

Yeah, awesome.

MARISA: This is Angel Rescue
Two departing 280 overpass.

You all right?

Yeah, I'm cool.

I'm cool.

Good.

[CHATTERING ON DISPATCH]

Boone! I've got a yellow tag
in the Beemer right there.

Yeah.

Go ahead.

Look, I didn't do this.
CAMERON: Okay, sir.

BOBBY: Hey. Don't touch me.
CAMERON: Sir, just be still.

BOBBY: I didn't do this.
We're medics.

We're just here to help.
BOBBY: Hey, don't touch me.

TYLER: Just relax. Relax.
CAMERON: Okay.
What is your name?

Bobby.
Bobby? What's your
last name, Bobby?

Bobby Newton.
Look, you don't understand.
Bobby Newton?

I have to get
to a meeting.

You do?
TYLER: Sure you do.

A very important meeting.
Okay, Bobby.
Just hold still.

MAN: Hey! He was texting!
Put your hands down.

He's an idiot!
Hey! Hold on a minute.

He started
the whole thing, man!
Sir, sir. We're medics.

You're only going to
make things worse.
You're an idiot!

Sir, can you stand back?
I can stand back.

Police officer!
He caused
the whole problem.

Just wait!
Can you control him, please?

I don't need this,
all right?
I understand.

MAN: Jackass!
CAMERON: Put
your hands down.

Now, Bobby, I'm going to
take your legs and swing them.
That's okay.

Okay?
All right, that's
hurting now.

CAMERON: Okay. I'm just
going to slide them, Bobby.

Bobby, just hold on.
One, two, three.

Oh! There we go!

Great!
BOBBY: Oh, great!

BOBBY: If you would let me
stand up, I could just walk.

Hey! Hey!

You! Can you walk?

That t*nk is going to blow.
Walk. Move! Move! Move!

MAN: I got you.
TYLER: Hey! Over here!

Come on. Hurry up!
Chop!

You, grab this!
Now! Grab it!

Move, move!
Let's go! Let's go!

Come on, come on!
Move it! Move it!

Go! Go! Move! Move!

Oh, my God!

Sammy. Sammy?

[CRYING] Sammy,
is that blood?

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

MARISA: Angel Rescue 2
incoming to medevac site.

[DISPATCH CHATTERING]

Sir?

You got C-spine?
CAMERON: Oh, yeah.

NANCY: Okay. Okay.
On your count.
CAMERON: All right.

CAMERON: One, two, three.

Sir. Sir, can
you hear me?

Drop an OPA
and start bagging.

MARISA: Angel Rescue 2
is on site for
treatment and medevac.

BAILEY: It's okay.
I want you to breathe with me.
Listen. Listen. Listen.

This is a weird one, huh?

Yeah. No trauma.

Cardiac? Smoke inhalation.

I don't know. I just think
he's a John Doe on the ground.

Hey! Hey! Sir!
There's a kid back there.
He's in really bad shape.

All right. All right.
You get that. I got this.

Hold C-spine.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Talk to me.
Sammy? Sammy.

Please, help him.
Okay. I am.

Please help Sammy.
He's my boy.

Okay. Can you talk?
Huh, Sammy?

All right. Listen,
I'm going to stay
right here with him.

Okay.
I'm going to
stay right here

until we can
get somewhere better.

All right? Okay, Mom.
Okay.

All right...
Hey! Can you get
these boys out?

Sammy, I'm going to just
wrap your neck.

Okay. Mom, can you
help me with that?

Yeah.
Okay.

Hey! You miss me?

Whatever.

What we got, Tyler?

I want a doctor.
A hospital, now.

What's he driving?
TYLER: Beemer.

Oh, nice.
He was texting, man!

Hey, relax!
You're pissed off, okay?

Bravo.
Bobby, Bobby.
Do you know where you are?

Yes. I am on a bridge.

Listen.
Can you just...

Good news. No brain injury.
We've got an A-hole
with a concussion.

No copter ride.
No! No! Take me
the hell out of here!

Hey! Bobby.
Bobby, be cool.

All right.
Do you want a copter ride?

Yes. Yes. Take me.
All right. No problem.

BOBBY: Take me first.

No problem. We'll give you
something for your head

and take you
straight to the hospital.

That float your boat?
Yes.

What are you doing?

[SCREAMING]

[CHUCKLES]

He looks great to me.
Line him up for an ambulance.

You know,
if he really did have
a brain injury...

Yeah, I know.
My jacking him with
Versed, very, very bad.

But he didn't.
Now he's quiet and happy
and we can all work.

See?
All in a better place.
Good work, Tyler.

I got a bird for
high-pri immediates!

CAMERON: Hey, Rabbit!
Over here!

TYLER: Welcome back, Rabbit.

Never left, Tyler.

All right.

What have we got?

We've got shrapnel
from the expl*si*n.

Yeah, he's
our first ride.

RABBIT: Airway's compromised.
A lot of bleeding.
Uh-huh.

Is he going to make it
to the hospital?

Rabbit.

Oh. Sorry. Okay.
Get him ready.

Okay. Listen to me.
RABBIT: We need a gurney here
right now!

Mom, I got two kids
of my own.

We are going to do
everything we can. Him, too.

Okay. Okay.
All right? All right.

You're doing great.
Let's do it.

Okay. All right.
One, two, three.

Let's do it.

CAMERON: You're doing
good, Sammy.

RABBIT: We're good.
MOM: Okay. Okay.

RABBIT: Marisa, we're going to
hot load this kid.

Get ready. We'll be there
in one minute.

MARISA: Copy that, Rabbit.
Ready for immediate dust off.

NANCY: Shocking. Okay.
Continue CPR.

Mom! There's your seat.
Strap in.

MARISA: Don't worry.
We've got it from here.

Joey, can you hear me?

JOE: I hear you.
What have you got?

Okay. We're inbound,


We've got a 12-year-old
boy with a shrapnel wound
to the throat.

Are you guys ready?

This is Rescue 2,
Bay Bridge.

Climbing northbound to City.
Climbing towards you.

DISPATCHER: Rescue 2,
you're clear to 400.
Heading 260 inbound.

Come on! Come on.
You can do this.

Got any response yet?
No. Do CPR?

Okay.

You got it? He's 30.

[PANTING]

Yes.

[HEART MONITOR BEEPING]

Yeah.

[HEART MONITOR FLATLINING]

No! No, no, no, no.
Come on.

CAMERON: All right.
Come on.

Come back to us, buddy.
All right. Okay.

Come on. Until we get you
on that copter.
Do it. Do it.

Come on.

Come on.

[EQUIPMENT BEEPING]

What's happening?

Hey. Joe,
I'm losing his airway.

I'm going to have to
trache him right now.

JOE: That's
a two-person procedure.

You wait until
you get him in here.

What? Oh, okay.
I've got two people.

His mother? Absolutely not.

He'll die, Joe.

She's not trained.
It's a lawsuit
waiting to happen, Rabbit.

Listen to me! God damn it!
Oh, you're cutting out!
Sorry.

Mom. I'm going to need you
to help me, okay?

To hold open the hole.
What hole?

The hole I'm going to cut
in your son's throat.

MARISA: Angel Rescue 2
incoming to City Hospital.

What are you going to do?
I'm going to help
your son breathe.

Now, this is
going to look a little worse
than it really is, all right?

You just put your hand here
and look away.

Move it when I need it.
Okay.

Whoa! Come on!

I got it.

Okay, put your
finger in there.
Okay.

Don't move. Don't move.

[CRYING] Oh, God.

Move out now.
Out, out, out, out. Here.

All right, son.

You're doing good.
You're doing good.

Hold that.
Hold that.

[GASPING FAINTLY]

Oh, baby.

You're doing good.

That's it, honey.
Oh, there you go.

Okay.

Thanks, Mom.

Come on.

Come on.

CAMERON: How many is that?
Huh? About six?

I want to try Atropine.

[HEART MONITOR FLATLINING]

Nancy, he's gone.

I want to try
the Atropine.

So, why are you
going overboard?

Come on!

Continue CPR!

For what?
Come on!

Would you look
at the monitor?

Nancy, he's gone.
Come on!

Nancy, he's coded.
He's gone.

Would you stop?
It's over!

We're at a freaking MCI!

Don't spin... Hey.
Don't spin on me.

Okay, okay,
okay. Okay!
Don't spin!

I got it.

RABBIT: All right. Okay.

You all good?

One...
Two, three.

All right, kid.

Take it easy.
Don't do dr*gs.
Stay in school.

Thank you.

Hey, you did great, Mom.

CAMERON: Hey, guys.
What's going on?

No more black, reds?
What we got?

Just the clean up
and the come down.

Oh, man.

I hate this part.
All right. I got papers.
You got needles and pins.

BAILEY: How long
am I going to be
the new guy?

TYLER: Until we get
a new new guy.

Is he going to have
to pay for it all?

RABBIT ON RADIO: I'll take
red immediates!

Squared for red immediates.

Rabbit,
we have no immediates.
No immediates left.

Alrighty, then,
it's free ride time.
Find me what you can.

Yellow, delayeds, kids,
thrill-seekers of any kind.

WOMAN: I've never been
in an accident before.

COP: It's always
pretty scary.

Yeah. Yeah, but...

Having a bad day, huh?

I'm better than most.

Mind if I take a look?

I have to...
I have to...
Okay, yeah.

I mean, I have to
touch you, obviously.

Is that all right?
Mmm-hmm. Go for it.

You sure?
I'm sure.

All right.

They said it was
just a sprain.

Ow. Ow, that hurts.
That hurts?

Yeah.
Okay, that means
it's broken.

Okay.
Yeah.

You have just become
a priority.

A priority.
You ever been
on a helicopter?

Probably best
to give her distance.

Oh. Right.

Hey.

You okay?

The guy d*ed, Rabbit.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I didn't reach out.
I'm sorry I haven't been
a better friend.

And I'm really, really sorry
about what happened to...
To Terry.

Boone's waiting for you.
You should go.

You know what, Nancy?

That was a tough day
for all of us.

Thanks.
Okay.

Hey, bro.
What we got?

We got a broken wrist.
There may be some
marrow floating around.

We don't want a
transient ischemic att*ck.

Oh, yeah, TIA.
We sure don't want that.

All right.
You're doing great.

Never knew I was flying for
Booty Call Airways.

Come on, I'm...
I'm going to take him in.

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

[PUNK ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

RABBIT: Yo, Boone.

Hey.

Transient ischemic att*ck?

What the hell
are you doing, bro?

What are you,
like, my pop now?

Oh! Oh, yeah, son.

Don't use my copter
to troll for strange.

You know?
What you need
is what you need.

What you do,
that's what you do.

But, don't get me
involved, all right?

Copy that.

Hey, Cameron.

What's going on?

I thought you and Sela
were trying to
work things out.

[SCOFFS]

Rabbit, you remember the day?
The wreck?

Yeah, well, I was busy,
you know? In a coma.

Yeah, well, after we
dropped everybody
at the City Hospital,

we weren't sure
about you, Rabbit.

You know, Terry,
I knew he was dead.

But there wasn't
much more to do.

Everything was
pretty much over.

Every night for 13 years,

at the end of every shift,
I went home.

But not that night.

Rabbit, I could not
bring this home.

And I still can't...
I can't bring this home
to my family,

my wife and my kids.

Bro, you understand?
Yeah.

Yeah, I know.
Who do I take
this to? Who...

[STUTTERING] You know?
Who do I talk to?

Hey. Hey, Boone.

If that's what
you need, to talk,

if you wanna call
someone, you know...

I mean, I'm there, all right?
I mean, I... I can do that.

Really?

I don't know.

It's good to have
you back, Rabbit.

[MUMBLES]

Yeah. It's good to be back.

Yeah.

COP: All right, guys.
Playtime's over.
We're getting complaints.

Take a hike.

JOE: Hey!
Welcome back, Rabbit.

All right, Joe.
Marisa. Want a ride?

Come on.

Hey, take it easy.

Well, why start now?

Look, whatever you've heard
about me, you know, I'm cool.

Oh. Yeah.
I'll be the judge of that.

I'm... I'm cool.

Look, Rabbit.
I'd like to keep
my kidneys, okay?

Right where they are.

Hey, did you ever see
that movie, Bullitt?

Knock it off, okay?
Not how I want to go.

Well, there's something
you should know about me.

Oh, and what's that?

I can't die.
No, I'm serious.

Okay. Okay.

Hey, I have survived
hell and fire. You know?

And every single odd
says that I should be
dead and crispy.

But somehow,
I'm still here.

It's like, what,
if it's your time,
it's your time?

If it's not, it's not?
Well, what does that mean?
It's not my time.

Look, Rabbit. Every corpse
I ever met figured it wasn't
his time, okay?

You need to stop this.
Stop being a reckless jerk.
Now! Slow down!

Dumbass!

[MAN YELLING]

MAN: Help!
Damn it.

Can someone help me?

What, sir? It's okay.
I'm a paramedic.

What happened?
Huh?

[STUTTERING]
Well, you were in that...

My door. My door.
Yeah, your door.

Oh, God!
Oh!

I'm sorry.
What?

I shouldn't
have been driving.

That's all right.
I'm going home.

RABBIT: No. No, no.
Don't. No, sir. No.

Look, you were having
a nightcap, right?

Yeah.
Cocktail hour, right?

I got it. Right.
Look. I'm not a cop.

It's okay.
Just stand right there.

Marisa, can you help me
find the guy's finger?

It should be somewhere
near the door.

[SCREAMING] Oh, God!
No, just...

RABBIT: Hold it like that.
It's okay.

What's your name, sir?
Tom.

Tom. Tom.
Wait right there.

[TOM GROANING]

Okay, thanks.
I'll bring it right back.
You're doing good.

Well, I found
a finger.
Good.

Good. Look.
It's a clean break
at the knuckle.

They can
put that back on.

Hey. The guy's drunk.
Thinks it's his fault.

Oh, great.
Everything's working out
perfectly for you, isn't it?

[EXHALES]

Hey, Darlene.
Um, yeah, fender bender.
Oh, no.

Ow.
Uh...

Guy's door got ripped off,
and his finger, too.

So, I need a rig,
a ride and... And send
a sympathetic cop. Please.

Excuse me.

Hey.

Hey.

What, pulling a double?

I was wondering if
anyone had claimed
my John Doe.

Anyone called in
or asked after him?
He was on the bridge.

Mmm... No, nothing.
Sorry, Nance.

No worries.

I'll let you know
if anything comes in.

[SIGHS]

RABBIT: Good luck, Tom.
TOM: Thank you.
Thanks for everything.

All right.
Thanks, M.G. Goodnight.

Hey! Jerk!
Whoa!

Oh, geez. Take it easy!

Take it easy?
Yeah.

First day on the job,
and look what you did.

It was an accident.
Oh, an accident?

I was in the car, Rabbit.
I know exactly
what happened.

You know,
you are really good.

Really good
with the medicine.

Best I've ever seen.
Oh, don't say that to me.

Really. Really.
But you are
an irresponsible idiot, okay?

And I don't want
that to splash on me.

Do you want me
to fly you?

Do you want me
to be your Rotor? Huh?

That's not cool.
No.

No, what you just did
isn't cool.

Okay, maybe you can't
die, Rabbit. But I can.

You want me to fly you,
you pull back
on the craziness if you can.

And if you can't,
you section eight yourself
out of the gig.

And don't bust my balls,
okay, on which calls we take.

And do not go Bullitt
on me in the car.

Look.
Yeah, I saw the movie.

I love Bullitt.
Love Steve McQueen.
Great stuff.

I got news for you, buddy.
You ain't Steve McQueen.

Okay?

Okay.
Are we clear?

You got it.
Do not put my life in danger.

Are we clear?

I got it.

Okay.

I'm sorry about hitting you.

Oh, stop it.

[STUTTERING] Hey,
can I give you a lift home?

Hell, no.

No, no, no, no, no.

You're not allowed
to be here later than me.

Nice suit.
Joanne and I had a dinner.

And then you came
back to work.

Dinner wasn't so great.

You waiting to see
who claims the John Doe?

You should know by now.
Not much escapes me here.

I read the path report.
He had endocarditis.

Had a heart like
a 90-year-old's.

Probably didn't
even know it.

Smoke inhalation triggered
total cardiac shutdown.

For lack of a better word,
he was doomed.

Are you all right?

Yeah, I don't know.

[CLEARS THROAT]

Look.

Today

was bound to be
a tough day no matter
what, Nance. Come on.

Your memory of Terry.

Rabbit coming back...

The mess on the freeway,
losing your John Doe.
Come on.

You run so fast, all of you.
You miss the point entirely.

There's a point?

Yes indeed. People get hurt.
Some get saved. A lot die.

Then it happens
all over again.

[SIGHS]

I should not have
come in to work today.

You can't pick
the days, Nancy.

Or what happens in them.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Yes, you will.

[SIGHS]

MARISA: Hey, Ma.
ILENA: How was your
first day on the job?

Nothing much to tell.
I flew a helicopter.

And we got sh*t at
a couple of times.

What? You got sh*t at?

Kidding, Ma.
I did not get sh*t at.

Honey, I hate that job.
Ma!

[SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

You've got to stop
watching those w*r movies.

I don't want you k*lled.

Ma, they exaggerate.
Those helicopters...

That's not real.
It could have happened.

[AMBIENT MUSIC PLAYING]

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Hi.

I can't sleep.

Well, me neither.

Yeah, I know.

[GROANS]

Chicks think it's sexy.

[CHUCKLES]

Welcome back.
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