Programma Televisivo: Private Practice - 2x3

*** I was thinkingof new ways to generatebusiness for the practice.
How about...
billboards?
Right?
What?
Bad idea?
-what?
-I don't know,sam.
I mean,I cut expenses,right?
I cut expenses.
Even still,profit's only up 2%.
So,I mean,the consultsshould help.
Don't you think?
Yeah.
Yeah,they should.
This is a lot of pressure,you know,making these decisions.
A lot of pressure.
What are you doing hereso early?
Running.
you're running like you'retrying to get someplace.
Naomi still isn't talkingto me outside of work.
-And that makes you run?
-I'm her...
friend.
Friends are supposed to talk.
So yeah,I'm here,running,avoiding the office.
I had to force myselfto go in.
Yeah,the office has been odd.
It's kinda like we'regoing through a divorce,only we have tokeep living together.
you runningto get somewhere?
No,I...
do you think I'm old?
Tell me you did notsleep with that temp.
you...
you sleptwith jodie the temp.
Hey,it seemed likea good idea at the time.
Yeah,well,at leastyou're getting out there.
-Me?
Two datesseems to be my limit.
-The cop?
He didn't call afterour last date,so I called him, left him a message,a horrifying,embarrassing message.
Probably scared him off.
Not that I care.
You know,I'M...
glad to not be talkingto him.
well,at least he didn'ttell you you were old.
Although...
she did saythat I was great.
I'm fine.
you ever feel likeyou're not pulling your weight, everybody at work is talkingabout you behind your back?
How the helldid my perfectly arched backmake you think of that?
loofah to scrub,scrub to surgery,surgery to patients,patients to my lack there of.
We're drowning.
I'm drowning.
I am making us drown.
And when the raftis sinking,who do you thinkgets thrown overboard first?
Oh,the pediatricianwho can't bring in the bucks.
Stay here and drown.
I'm going to work.
Dell?
What are you doing here?
I work here.
Gotta pay the rent...
eat and-what are you doing here?
Uh,where's--where's the patient?
I,uh,am the patient.
I-I hurt my knee.
It's not...
just,uh...
you didn't want to get thispatched up at the office?
Well,you know,well,it's just a silly--it's just--they're very busy there.
You know,it's great.
It's greatthat you're here,you know?
Hospitals are great.
It used to be my happy place.
How's,uh,how's everyone?
You mean how's naomi?
She misses you.
montgomery.
-So you're good?
-Yeah.
-dell works here.
-Who?
Blond,receptionist.
He was the talking humanwho greeted youwhen you came to the practice.
Never mind.
I just had a surgeoncalled away last-minute.
Patient needs a-a myomectomy.
You interested?
Can'T.
Got a whole fun-filled dayback at the ranch.
Come on,montgomery.
You love surgery.
It's messy and bloody,and you get to save lives,not to mention the coin.
I'll give youyour own O.R.For a day.
no.
No.
I...
am off to work...
fun-filled work.
here you go.
Good luck to you.
It took you 45 minutesto write that prescription.
-Consults are supposed to take15 minutes max.
-You're a stalker,sam.
15 minutes,$180,4 consultsan hour,$720 each hour.
Do I look likea money machine?
You look like you could beworking a lot faster.
I agreed to do consults.
I didnot agree to do malpractice.
And I'm not gonna writea prescriptionevery time someone's doctoror therapistsays they need prozac.
I need to do a history-- do the history,all right?Just do it in 15 minutes.
Did someone shove rocksdown his pantson the playground?
He--he's compensating--all this bossiness.
I liked him betterwhen you were in charge.
I'm sleeping with him.
You're--sleeping with the enemy.
So let me get this straight--he went behind my backtook my job, made me feel like crap--and now you're sleepingwith him.
Yeah.
What's wrong with me?
W-what's wrong wu?
H youh...
you're--you're--you're a traitor,and you are letting himrun all over youd change everythingabout this place-- he sits thereand he asks me questionsabout the practice,like what should he do, as if these aren't thingsthat I hadn't thought ofwhen I was running it.
-He's using youas a sounding board?
-I can't stand itand--and...
dell's gone and addison...
I have no one to talk to.
I-I-I know it's wrong,it's just that samhas this way of-- -you know what?I don't want to know.
-No,no,no,no,no.
It's just that he really--I don't want to hear it.
I-I'm ju saying that he--well,don't say.
that's what we do.
We're a family,and this practice is our home.
the life we save could be your child'S...
your wife'S...
your husband'S.
At oceanside wellness,our family takes care of your family.
-Morning.
-Sorry.
Not in the mood.
Hey,nai.
Hey,I-I saw dell today.
He's working at,uh,st.Ambrose.
Dell workingat st.
Ambrose?
-Coop.Morning.
-Yeah,not now.
Can't talk.
-You're still talking to me,right?
-No time.
No money,no time.
I'm gonna go do a surgery.
Surgery brings income.
It is messy and bloodyand a whole lot more pleasantthan being around here.
Okay.
Thanks.
okay.
Thanks.
Morning.
How are you,addison?
I'm great.
And you?
How are you,mr.Scrub cap?
-Hi.
-You having a tough time?
I hatethis time of year--brush fire season.
Everyone's a little on edge.
-Panic attacks again?
-No.
No blackouts,no nightmares.
Mostly I'm handling it good.
I was outat the 1,500-acre burnin santa cruz last month.
Everyone made it out,but it was a lot like-- malibu.Yeah,I saw the news.
You should be proud of yourselffor making it through,though.
Post-traumatic stresstakes some people years.
Yeah,well,all that stuffyou gave me--herbs,exercises,acupcture-- it helped,but the stressstarted creeping up on me,every time I saw my mengo into the fire.
But you got through it.
I did,because I foundsomething else to...
help me cope.
So what's the problem?
I'm wearing bras...
panties now.
I need you to cure me.
Addison.
It's you.S.W.A.T.Guy.
Yeah,hey,hey.
Uh,listen,about that message I left...
yeah,that was,um--humiliating.
-No,I-I liked it.
-Yeah.
Oh,god,well...
that explains a lot.
You torture women to the pointof them calling youand leaving horrifying messagesbecause you like it.
You're...
you're sick.
Yeah,I'm sorry.
I've been working like a dog.
I get on a case and...
I promise to do better.
-I came to woo.
-Woo?
-I got sprinkles.
-This is you,wooing?
This is me being charmedby your ramblingand incoherent message...
and asking you to lunch.
Yeah.
I'm--I'm off to surgery.
Don't write me off.
Get to know me.
Okay,uh,your doctorsent me over your file.
You've beenhaving trouble sleeping?
On a good night,I gefour hours.
I figured sleeping pillsmight help.
Any idea of what'spreventing you from sleeping?
Two jobs,past due bills,a teenage son...
oh,a teenager.
That willdo it right there,huh?
And how long has this beengoing on,the insomnia?
Uh,since my husband diedlast year.
But lately,it's worse.
Anything changed?
Aren't you just supposedto write a prescription?
Sure.
I think it's importantto understandwhat's behind the insomnia,to talk about it.
I,uh...
you know,I,um,I really--I just need to sleep.
Linda,the--the medicationwill help, but whatever's keeping youfrom sleeping,it's notgonna take that away.
Talk to me.
See if I can help.
I'm afraid of him.
Afraid of whom?
My son.
I think he's a sociopath.
He killed our dog.
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I just--I found it in the garage.
He was wrapped in a blanket,and I think his neck was broken.
And it wasjust a little beagle.
-Why do you think jessewould do something like that?
-I don't know.
Did you ask him?
Yes,and he just looked at me.
He gave me this funny look.
But he's the only onewho had access to the garage.
Is he ever violent?
Have youever seen this before?
No.
See,that's the thing.
He was so...
but whenhis father died,he changed.
He got,um,cold.
Like he...
he doesn't react.
He doesn't laugh.
He doesn't cry.
He just has this cold,hard stare,and I--it just...
you know,he's my own son,and I can't--everyone has their own wayof responding to grief.
It's not grief.
I-I just need to sleep.
-I'd like to talk to him.
-No.
-I-I really wantthose pills.
-Linda,you don't need the pills.
You need some help.
Let me help.
fishing,the boat,the sun on the water...
if any of my guys find out,it's gonna bethe end of me,done.
Keep trying to relax.
Focus on fishing.
It doesn'tork anymore.
I need the panties and bra.
How did this start,frank?
It was just knee-highsaround the house at first.
And then I got my handson a mail order catalog,and...
pages and pagesof pretty little things-- lace bras...
silk panties...
garters.
I see what you mean.
I have to live with these guys24 hours at a time.
I almost got caughttwice already.
If they find out...
my credibility...
they won't trust me.
They won't listen.
And if I have to lookat a man's familyand tell them he's notcoming home because-- cross-dressing could goto something deeper, something a therapistcould help with.
No.
I can't tell anybody else.
Frank,I'm--please.
Look,I trust you.
You helped me before.
I know you can help me now.
You have to...
or I'M...
done.
How'd it go?
The fibroid's history.
It was nice to be backin the saddle agai I have a newborn witha diaphragmatic herniabeing airlifted in.
Don't you have someone else?
I do have patients.
Double board certifiedneonatal surgeonsaren't exactlywalking the streets,montgomery.
Look,I hate to take you awayfrom all the fun at the office, but on the bright side,you getto save a life and work with me.
Okay,I'm in.
Charlotte,that newbornbeing airlifted...
you don't have somebody else.
-You knew I'd say yes.
-I hoped.
-You're wooing me with surgery.
-I am.
hey,did you hear about dell?
He's nursing at st.Ambrose.
-So now you wantto talk about dell?
-Well,yeah.
Naomi-- hey,nai,addison's stayingat the hospitalto do another surgery.
Could you cover her patients?
-sure.
-Cool.
-sam.
-Yes.
Good ol' boss sam,you will be glad to know,I have a new patient.
Hey,one new patient.
Maybe we can builda new wing.
What about you?
Don't you have a consult?
I can't do it.
My morning consult--major drama.
It may take the rest of the day,so cancel everyone elseyou had booked.
I know he's only a year old,but you wait all this timeto have a baby,you want him to be perfect, and I'm--I'm just really worriedthat he's--that--that there's something wrongwith him,you know,with...
his head.
-His head?
-His head.
What's wrong with his head?
It'S...
big.
Not "big fora 1-year-old body" big,but "big for anybody's body"big.
Babies are sometimes bornwith large heads, but if you give it some time,they usually grow into 'em.
-It's not--it's a really big head.
Let's take a look.
Hey there,little fella.
you know,just to beon the safe side, I'm gonna run some tests,see ifthere's anything going on.
so your mom saidit looked like the dog's neckhad been broken.
Any idea how that happened?
It--it was in your garage.
Any idea about that?
It was a beagle,right?
Dodger?
Your mom said you had itsince,uh,you were 6.
Is that right?
Okay.
The dog'stoo loaded a topic.
why don't we talk aboutyour father?
Were the two of you close?
Did he coachany of your teams?
I hear you'rea great baseball player.
Okay,I get it.
You don't want to be here.
A lot of peopledon't like to talkabout difficult things.
But I have a job to do,and that is to find outif there's a problem here, and to do that,I need for us to talk...
about anything.
I want to get to know you,jesse.
Can I go now?
Please.
Dell?
So you're working here?
You look nice...
in your scrubs.
What are you doing here,naomi?
I just came by to say hi.
It's great to see you.
We've missed you.
I've missed-- I really can't talk right now.I got a ton of patients.
-Dell.
-I'm sorry.
I gotta go.
I just saw this kid who hada head the size of...
it was ginormous.
It was huge.
Which is bigger,ginormous or huge?
Is it...
-who's the truant?
-Consult's son.
He won't talk,so I'm lettin' him stew.
-Is stewing a realtherapeutic technique?
-Usually works with you.
-What's he stewing about?
-His mother thinks he killedthe family dog.
Step one,right?
I mean,that's what they sayabout serial killers,am I right?
-Oh,he's nota serial killer.
-I--well,not now.
-I don't even knowif he did it.
-Is the mom lying?
She believes he did it.
I-I don't know his side'cause he won't talk to me.
He--his father's dead,his dog is dead.
He's got a lot of reasonto be angry.
You know,his mother thinkshe's a sociopath.
She goes on the internet,she puts together the signs--is he?
I don't know.
I guess I could test him...
give him the M.M.P.I.
It would be so much easierif he just had a pipe bombin his book bag.
You know--do you know how rarea true sociopath is?
You don't want to be the onethat missed columbine.
Iyou don't want to talk.
I get it.
Leaves mewith a problem,though.
I have concerns about you,and I'm not comfortablewith just watching youwalk out that do.
Don't talk to me.
Just fill this out.
True/false.
Or we can sit hereall day.
okay,just so we're clear,this is not a date.
This is a sandwichbetween surgeries.
Point is,it's gettingto know each otherwithout all that date crap.
Tell me about this caseyou've been working on.
You know,the onethat's kept you from calling.
I watched two people die.
It kinda made for a bad week.
Yeah.
I have been havinga run of those myself.
Not people dying,just peoplenot talking to me...
People not talkingto each other.
All the people in my officeare walking around pissed off,and nobody's talking about it.
That's why I'm here...
cutting people open.
-Getting out your hostilities.
-Actually...
yoputa scalpel in my palm,and I feel centered.
All the other problemsin the world just fall away.
It's hard to explain.
Well,you can explain it to metomorrow nightwhen I take you out.
-you're taking me out?
-I am.
-On a date?
-Yes.
you'renot going anywhere.
Pregnant ladywith ovarian torsion.
O.R.
'S ready.
-You up for it,montgomery?
-Yeah.
Yeah,no,go.
Cut people open.
-All right.
I'll see you,um,tomorrow night.
-Tomorrow night.
You know,we could use you.
-sorry.
Excuse me?
-Here.
You could be a surgeon.
I could keep the O.R.Fulland the board happy.
It's a symbiotic relationship.
-I have a job,charlotte.
-You're a surgeon,addison.
I'll think about it.
Big.
How big?
Mount rushmore big.
I'm thinking,like,paget's diseaseor acromegalyor tuberous sclerosis.
I mean,this poor kid'sgonna be,like,a bobbleheadif I can't fix him.
At least he won't bewearing a bra.
Unless it's to givehis head more support.
I keep telling you,it's not that unusual.
It's a coping mechanism,and you said he's coping.
-Yeah,but-- -I got a maybe sociopath who maybe killed his dog who maybe I should lock up.
You got a bra and panties.
You want to trade?
What happened with your test?
It's inconclusive.
Does he like to smash things?Yes.
Does he feel anger?Yes.
The only way to knowif he's a true sociopathis to do a comprehensiveclinical evaluation, and the kid's not talking.
So based on this test,he doesn't meet the criteriafor me to hold him.
He's not a clear dangerto anyone.
There's nota credible threat...
except I still don't knowwhat happened to the dog.
Does anyonehave anything helpful to say?
Yeah.At leasthe doesn't have a big head.
Or wear panties.
I've resected the cyst.I just have todetorse this ovary.
Montgomery,they need youin nicu now.
Baby you worked on before,0-2 sats are dropping.
Crap.
Okay,let me just finishligating this vessel.
Let me just take a look atthe baby,make sure it's okay.
Done.
Go ahead and close her up.
Doctor.
Oh,uh,she's fine.
I untwisted the ovary,removed the cyst.
The baby's doing well.They're gonna be okay.
-Is there any way I can--I can g-- -not now.Maybe later.
-What about if I just-- -I'm in the middleof an emergency, but I'll come back to you.
How many surgerieshave you done?
Four.
What about your knee?
Can't even feel it.
You're a badass.
What,all you thought I didwas deliver babies?
Hey,nai.
So what's up?
I,uh,just finishedgoing over the budget.
I can't believethere's all this paperworkI feel likeI'm doing six jobs now, and none of 'emis seeing my patients.
Yeah,well,it's,uh,it's tough being the boss.
What do you think about hiringa marketing consultant?
If you think it'll help.
Right?
All right.Thanks.
Can you believe him?
I mean,does he not thinkthat I did the exact same thingswhen I was in charge?
Only I wasn't stupid enoughto try and do it all by myself.
At least I had dell to helpme manage to run thingsso that I could see patients.
-I saw him today--dell--at the hospital.
-It was really weird-- -I have a patient.
I gotta go.
So you're telling mehe's normal?
One test over one houris not gonna answer that, but this does evaluatepersonality and psychopathology.
What about the dog?
He won't talk to meabout that right now.
But maybe if the two of youcame in together, then--no,I can't confront him.
You told meto bring him in here.
You said that--that you could help me, and now he knowsthat I'mcared of him.It's-- -no,I didn't tell him-- -he's smart.
You think he's notgonna figure this out?
Look,I can'T...
he had that dogfor ten years,and he...
he didn'tshed a tear when it died.
He snapped its neckand hid it in the garage, and he didn't shed a tearbecause he didn't care.
-Linda-- -I can't sleep.
I can't sleep.
I lie awake with a h-- th a hammerunder my pillow because I'm afraid of whathe's gonna do to me.
And now you're telling methat you can't help me?
You told meyou would help me.
You should havegiven me those pills,'cause I could've buried it.
I need youto help me,please.
I'm afraid of my own son!
Dell.
Um,I knowyou were busy before,and,uh,I had to seesome patients.
And I thoughtyou might be getting off.
I'm doing a double shift.
I took you for granted.
I didn't listen,and I should have.
You were trying to help me,and I didn't let you.
I want you to come back.
I have a job,naomi,a place where I'm respted.
The practice has been...
adrift,dell,since you left.
I've been adrift.
You know,I'm not talkingto addison,barely talking to sam, and violet doesn't wantto hear from me.
You're not there...
to talk to.
No.No,I'm here,doing things I loveand-- and learning a lotfrom people who aren't afraidto teach me.
Dell.
I'm working,okay?
I work here.
Excuse me.
I thinkhe's happy here,nai.
It seems like a lot of peopleare happy here.
Just trying to do my part.
That's nice.
Thanks for doing that for mewhen I was in charge.
You never asked,naomi.
That's the problem.You never asked.
You're in a good mood.
Your montgomery's a real star.
Cash cow fto me day.She's reallymaking me look good.
I'm glad someone does.
Stop mopin'.
I don't like mopin' sex.
I have a kid with a big head,who,as it turns out,has nothing wrong with him, except that he's going to bemocked and ridiculedand looked down onfor the rest of his life.
And that's your fault?
No,that's me.
I'm the onewho doesn't fit in,who's gonna befirst out of the practice because they don't want meon their team anymore.
I am the bighead kid.
Oh,my god.You are pathetic.
You are crazy and pathetic.
A big head's not a problem.
It's a virtue,moron.
You know who had a big head?
Lincoln,J.F.K.,Elvis,einstein.
Plenty of people have big heads, and they don't sit and mopethat they have a big head.
So don't you sit and mopethat you're a pediatrician.
Do your job,do it well,and screw everyone else.
You're the bighead kid.
More power to you.
Can we getour clothes off now?
oh,I rescheduledyour consults for tomorrow.
No.
N-no?
Life is not 15 minutes,sam.
This woman and her son cannotbe fixed in 15 minutes.
Well,I'm sure you dideverything that you could.
Not yet.
Tomorrow I'm goingto the kid's school, I'm talking to his teachersand his counselors, and I am trying to get answersto the questionshe won't talk to meabout today.
Cost-effective?No.
But if it helps the kid...
I'm sorryif this does not fit intothe new way of doing things.
Where's the fire?
It's no joke.
My fire captain,he's in the E.R.
hey,hey,pete.
What are you doing here?
Firefighter patient.I got paged.
What about you?You've been here all day.
You ever gonna come backto the practice?
Maybe.
One day.
-See you.
-Good luck.
Dr.Montgomery,the ovarian torsion you fixed,her pressure's downto 80 over 40.
Post-op crit's 26and dropping.
She's bleeding out.What about the baby?
It's in distress.
Open the O.R.
Extensivepartial thickness burns, but he won't let anybodytouch him except for you.
He's over here.
I'm here,frank.
I couldn'tlet anyone see me.
Okay.Get me a blood gas kitand run a carboxyheme level.
I need a chem panel,C.B.C.
And chest x-ray,and set me upfor a subclavian.
5-story blaze...
beam came down...
everybody get out okay?
you're not getting airanfrK.
You gotta stay with me.
hang on.
I'm almost there.
you're gonna be okay.
no.
I'm done.
Are they okay?
Oh.
Your wife had some,uh,post-op bleeding, but she's safe,and the baby should be fine.
When you came outof surgery before,you said they were fine then.
They were,but thenyour wife started hemorrhaging.
I had to go back in.
And it's not becau youran out to some other surgery?
No.
No.It's not.
What about now?
I mean,you're--you're saying she's fine now,but how do I know?
Right now,your wife,she's doing as well as she can.
She's a fighter.
She's gonna come through this.
What's her name?
-Excuse me?
-My wife's name.
You keep talking about "she"and "her" and "your wife, "and you're runningup and down this hall, and you're popping inand you're cutting people open, and you're talking about herlike you know her, but you haven't mentionedher name.
I...
I don't know her name.
It's heather.
Her name's heather.
And this is the third timeshe's been pregnant.
We lost two babies before.
She keeps redecoratingthe nursery,hoping thatthat's gonna change things.
It's red now.
Who...who everheard of a red nursery?
But her students--her students told herthat it would be good luck, and she wantedto believe them.
You operatedon her twice today.
You should've known her name.
You're doing well,frank.
A few weeks,you should beup and around.
And then what?
I told you,I'm done.
I can't believe that's true.
I'm resigning.
These guys depend on me.
If they can'tfeel comfortable with me,if they think I'm a freak...
we all feel stress,frank.
You more than most.
But you know what?
You founda way to deal with it.
Some people drink too much,some eat too much,some people...
run.
I wish I had a thingthat worked.
When everything around youis falling apart and you needto keep it together,a thing is good.
So I weara bra and panties forever?
Maybe if you talkedto someone, maybe if you didn't shoulderall of that stress yourself, -it might be better.
-Fine.
I'll go to therapy.
But it's still too late.
you run into burning buildingsand save lives.
How many of your menhave you gone in after?
If it's me...
I don't carewhat you're wearingas longas you get me out alive.
6 surgeries in 24 hours.
What's it like?
To be a surgeon?
To be the best.
I came here to get away froma bunch of people not talking, and I ended upbeing the one not talking...
not talkingto a single patient.
I cut 'em open,sewed 'em up,and I didn't have any ideawho they were.
That's not a doctor,and it's certainly notthe best.
Thanks for the job offer,charlotte,but I have a job,a home.
I've run every labI can think of.
Ere's nothing wrongwith miles' head.
So it'S...
that's just the way he is.
Your son's fine,and he may grow into it.
What if he doesn't?
You must think I'm awful.
I should be elated that myson is fine,it's just-- -he's different.
-Yes.
Me?I was slow.
The other kids could allrun faster.
I hated P.E.
My best friend brad,he hadtwo teeth that never grew in.
He's the C.E.O.Of a fortune 500 company now.
I see a lot of kids,and they're all differentin one way or another.
He'll be picked on.
Maybe.
Maybe he'll be a bully.
Maybe he'll be president.
You know,a lot ofthe presidents had big heads--J.F.K.,Lincoln.
He's on mount rushmore now.
Thanks.
you made my mom cry.
what did you say to her?
************* if you wouldn't talk to me.
What are you doing here?
I'm trying to figure outwhat you won't tell me.
No.
You let this go.
My job is to help people,and I-I want to help you.
And I am not gonna stoptalking or asking questionsuntil you answer some.
What happened to the dog?
What happened to the dog,jesse?
Jesse...
you lovedthat dog,didn't you?
You loved that dog,you didn't shed a tear,and I want to know why.
Tell me why.
Do you know how much it coststo put a dog down?
Do you?
He had cancer.
It was thousands of dollarsto treat him,and she was gonna do it.
My dad's canceralmost bankrupted us,but she was gonna do it because she couldn't bearto see another thingdie again.
She didn't want me tohave to go through it again.
We couldn't afford it.
It was $385 to put him down.
We didn't have that either.
So I did what I had to do.
it was my dog...
and I killed him...
because my dad saidI had to be the man.
I had to be responsible.
Still here?
Just leaving.
Naomi wants meto come back.
She misses you.
She just wants me to come backfor her,not for me.
Dell,when a friend asks youto step up,you do it.
It's just what youO.
You're part of the family.
yeah.I'm the part of the familythey're embarrassed by.
That is not true.
You ran away.
You got your feelings hurt,and you ran away.
Now you may have reason,but hiding out here,avoiding your problems, not talking to the peoplethat need you...
how are you ever gonna getwhat you want?
talking is important...
Because when you don't talk,when you don't saywhat's on your mind-- what are you talking about?
I mean,you--you told menot to talk to you about sam, and when I tried to talk to youabout dell,you walked away.
Because you were using meas your...
addison.
I'm not your addison,not anymore.
I used to be,before addison got here.
And then you just started...
talking to her.
You hurt my feelings.
And...
I knowI'm a therapist,and I'm supposed to saythat it's all right, but it's not all right.
And you can't just make meyour addison againand thinkthat makes it all better.
Work it out with addison.
And for god sake,stop sleeping with samunless you can tell himhow wrong this all is, his stealing your joband using youas a sounding board.
And then come talk to me...
when you want to talk to me.
You came back.
Yeah.
So is this the new you?
You gonna hide outand do surgeryand leaveyour old friends behind?
I wish I felt like myold friends were my old friends.
You did what you had to,telling sam,breaking your word to naomi.
I never said that.I thought I should say that.
Thanks.
please Well,this is nice.
It's nice,yeah.
Us...
as friends.
Now that we're past all that,you know,awkwardness.
Yeah.
It's good.
And if we keep at itfor a few months,we could be old friends.
Dell.
Yeah.
I hear you're in charge now.
What's this?
It's a list of demands--what I need to come back.
-Patients?
-Supervised.
I need the hoursfor my midwife's license.
Sorry,no.
-Sam.
-Hey,he walked out.
And it's been worsesince he's been gone.
No.We can't afford it.
Can you give usa minute,please?
-Naomi,we can't add staff-- -I am talking now.
You took my job.
You went behind my back,conspired with my best friend, took over the practice,and now you think you can justunilaterally make decisions, or worse--run ideas by melike none of it ever happened.
Well,guess what,sam?
I don't want to hear your ideas.
I'm not your sounding board,and I am not going to help you.
You find somebody else.
At least I was smart enoughto find the personwho is standingright outside your door.
You start today.
You see patients only supervisedby naomi or addison or pete,and we see.
I can live with that.
You resume being office manager.
Vendors,filing,equipment leasing,scheduling,ordering supplies--that's yours.
That's what I needfrom you.
And one last demand.
It's not on the list.
I want scrubsin a better color.
I'm a man.
I'm not wearingthose damn pink scrubs.
Welcome back,dell.
good You're here.
Can youget your clothes off?
-What's wrong?
-Nothing.
There's something wrong.
I can tell.
We don't dothe talking thing,cooper.
Yes,we do.
You yelled at me.
You confirmed I had a big head.
It made me feel better.Let me yell at you, make you feel better.
I'm not letting youget a piece of thisuntil you start talking.
I offered addison a job...
and she turned me down.
Can youtake your clothes off now?
You like knives.
I like guns.
Centered?
All that not talking...
talking is overrated.
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