Rock and a Hard Place Casualty

They've offered me the job! She's dead. You're a murderer, Freddie.

There's a bleed. I'll call Ash.

There's no time, I'll have to clip it.

Have you got a suspect in there? Freddie Drummond.

Half a centimetre to the left, he could have bled out in cubicles.

It's about time people realised exactly what I'm capable of.

They're advertising for a porter here next week. Yeah, Big Mac's job.

I want your CV top of the pile.

PLAYERS GRUNT

WHISTLE BLOWS

What the hell was that? A five-year-old could push harder.

Training doesn't mean you become a bunch of pansies!

Come on, you big Marys! Let's do it again. Simon.

Coach?

You need to focus. He's making you look lame.

Now, if you want to be selected to play hooker next game,

you've got to outshine him.

Yes, coach. Go on.

Right, lads. Let's go again.

SIREN WAILS

Lily!

For you, today will be somewhat different.

Why? Did I do something wrong? Let's not go there.

The patient was fine, there was no damage.

So, he's your brother.

Stepbrother.

Yes, but it's still nepotism, which is no substitute for naturalism.

What? It's a saying. I've never heard that before.

Because he just made it up. No, no. Anyway, the thing is, he's late.

Ah, Rita. Could you make sure Dr Chao gets all of the BMWs today?

Absolutely.

BMWs I can handle.

If he's not here in five minutes,

you'll have to get someone else to teach him the art of portering.

Then he'll be laughing on the other side of his face.

PHONE RINGS

Yep? Where are you?

On a bus. But you're supposed to be here.

Yeah, I know, but we're not moving.

'I stuck my neck out for you.'

Yeah, no, amazing, can't thank you enough.

Anyway, er, I'll see you when I see you. 'But, Max,'

the person who's meeting you is a bloke called...

Erm, he's on his way.

Where from exactly? Mars?

Crouch, touch, set!

PLAYERS GRUNT

Wheel!

No, no, no! WHISTLE BLOWS

Get up, lads.

They turned us. We had possession.

You mean you let them turn you. What the hell are you playing at? Oi!

Sorry. Accident. Yeah, right. I wasn't born yesterday.

Do it again and I'll take you out.

Right, that's enough.

Simon, here!

You're going to have to make him look bad,

because if he's fit I'm going to have to play him as hooker next week.

I'm trying. He's a hard man.

Make him mad, rile him.

I can drop him from the team if he becomes a liability.

It's not that easy.

Tell him something about his bird. That normally gets them going.

Right, lads, back we go. One more time, please. Come on!

I see Liz has arrived. Does she give you any of her wages? What?

Funny, you both being hookers.

Ha ha(!) Crouch, touch...

Don't believe?

I can tell you which knickers she had on last Thursday night,

cos I've still got 'em. Set!

Every guy in the team must have a pair. Right!

ALL: Whoa! Oi!

WHISTLE BLOWS

PLAYERS MUTTER AND SHOUT

Hold him back, lads. Hold him back!

Urgh! A-agh!

HE WINCES IN PAIN

Urgh! A-agh! Come on!

Come on! Leave it, Simon, he's had enough now. Come on.

Emma was the best partner any police officer could ever have.

She was smart.

She was funny.

She was a good copper.

I saw us rising through the ranks together, but then...

Then I lost her.

I lost her from my life.

My partner.

My friend.

When we first became partners, Emma said to me, "I hope you can

"handle yourself, because I need someone to watch my back."

Truth was, she watched MY back.

But...

But I didn't watch hers.

When she needed me most I wasn't there for her.

I let her down.

I let her down in so many ways.

HE SOBS

I'm sorry, Emma.

I'm sorry.

Oh, finally. Big Mac's as mad as a monkey on a trike!

Who's Big Mac? He's a bloke who's showing you the ropes.

He takes his job very seriously. So do I.

For me this is like being the CEO of Apple.

It's only the money that lets it down.

Oh, Big Mac, this is Max Walker.

Hi, Big...Mac.

It's Mr Chalker to you, and you're late.

Right, let's see if we can at least get you looking like a porter.

No, I promise you the fingernail will grow back. That's what they do.

Amazing, really(!) HE MOUTHS: Hot!

SHE MOUTHS

What time's our first break?

Charlie, have you seen Ash?

No. Can I help?

He asked Rita to make sure I get all the BMWs.

I don't know if he thought I wouldn't find out what a BMW was.

That would be somebody who acts like, er, a female dog,

with a lot of moaning and whining thrown in.

Exactly. This may have something to do with what happened the other day.

I said I was sorry, I don't see what else I can do.

Well, you've got to understand where Ash is coming from.

Or really where he comes from.

He was a nurse, so he believes you have to learn from anyone

in the department who has more experience than they have.

Get a good foundation and then build on that. Thank you, Wayne.

I had a brilliant education and I have a top degree.

You couldn't get a foundation more solid.

You could build the Burj Khalifa on my foundation, which,

if you didn't know, is the tallest building in the world. Right.

Well, I think you may be well advised to try something

a little more modest like, say, a bungalow? Lily? Patient for you.

Minor facial laceration.

HE GRUNTS IN PAIN

It's OK, Clive, the ambulance is here now, all right?

Try and stay still.

As far as you're concerned, it's a training session that got a bit out of hand.

He thought he could have me. Did you see him?

I saw my team get a bit overeager.

I did what you said, Dad. I riled him.

Drop it, OK?

Hey, you get the gold star, holding his head. Very good.

I did a first-aid course at a salon I worked at.

Right, can you tell me your name?

Clive. Clive Windham.

OK, Clive, do you remember what happened?

It was a scrum. Just, er, suddenly collapsed...

I'd rather Clive answered the questions, if you don't mind.

Where does it hurt, darling? I think it's on his right.

It's my shoulder. Hurts like hell. OK.

Anywhere else? My back.

You just stay as still as you can.

I'm going to examine you from top to toe.

Jeff, can I have a spinal board and some collars, please?

Yeah, right away. Can you carry on holding his head for me, sweetheart?

Is anyone else badly injured? No, Clive was just unlucky.

Unlucky?! He wasn't unlucky...

It's OK, Liz! It all just got a bit heated, OK? That's the game.

Don't get rugby. Never have.

No, don't move your head.

Right, going to give you something for the pain.

Looks like it's your collarbone.

Right, you just breathe normally on this, yeah?

Can you take a look at his hand? It's OK. Looks a bit bruised there, mate.

Should get you in, really, get someone to have a look at it.

There's plenty of room in the ambulance.

I'm not going in with him! Simon! Give it a rest, will you?

Scared of me? Clive! Who's standing up? Me or you?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, come on, boys. Play nicely. It's just a game.

BELL RINGS

Did you think that was odd, what he said in there?

Jack Drummond. How he wasn't there for her, he didn't have her back...

He's just feeling bad about what happened. No, it was more than that.

You're just looking for someone to blame. No, I'm not.

Once a policeman, always a policeman. What's that supposed to mean?

There's always got to be an investigation.

What's so wrong about finding out what happened to our daughter?

Absolutely nothing, Alan(!)

After all, that's what you do.

Where are you going?

I need some time.

Time to myself. Why? You don't get it, do you?

Maybe what happened was just fate.

And the only thing to blame is that

Emma joined the police force in the first place.

She was a good cop. Yeah.

But if you hadn't rammed the police force down her throat 24/7,

she wouldn't have joined up and she'd have been here today.

But you don't want to investigate that, do you?

Where on earth has he got to now? Who? Oh, the new porter.

He was late this morning and he's disappeared completely now.

I've only got today to train him up and move all my stuff.

From your cubbyhole? Yeah. Lot of memories in there.

Misty watercolour memories of the way we were.

What? Barbra Streisand. She was big on memories.

Yeah, can't throw it away, there's too many, erm...

Memories? Exactly. You going for a drink afterwards?

Oh, I would think so, wouldn't you?

Better go and find this porter.

Erm, what was that about? He thinks we're throwing him a party.

Why would he think that? Because it's his last day.

No, it's not. Maybe his last day as a porter,

but he'll still be around, won't he?

Whatever, he still thinks we're going to surprise him.

I believe creating a solid foundation from which to work

is essential...

I'm glad you understand that.

Already today I've dealt with a broken fingernail,

one minor skin abrasion of the right cheek, one constipation,

which really wasn't constipation, I won't bore you with the details,

and one suspected case of creeping blindness which was soon

cured by wiping the patient's glasses.

So can I please return to my normal duties now?

No, not yet.

Why not? I don't know who you've been speaking to, Dr Chao,

but your lip service is not going to cut it.

SIREN WAILS

There we go, mind your tootsies.

Keep coming, keep coming.

Jeffrey, have you seen a trainee porter anywhere?

They train porters, do they? Ha ha, very funny(!)

ECA, now their training is full-on. How do you mean, full-on?

I'll tell you in a minute. Ah, no, you'll tell me tonight! Tonight?

Yeah, I know, mum's the word.

What's he talking about? Not a clue.

I really don't need to be here. We have to know if it's broken or not.

If it is, you're out of the game. Now go inside, I'll just park up.

Right, this is Clive Windham, he's 25.

That's what you said, isn't it, Clive? Yeah.

He's been involved in a rugby fracas.

He got punched in the face, he's injured his right clavicle

and he's complaining of back pain.

OK, let's get him over, please, ladies and gents. Nice and gently.

On three. One, two, three.

CLIVE GROANS

There we go, he's not been KO'd,

his GCS is 15, his BP is 128 over 60,

his resps are 20 and his sats are 97 and I've given him ten of morphine.

Thanks, Dixie.

He's OK, probably needs some more pain relief. That right, Clive?

Please, it's killing me. Your shoulder? Yeah.

You're his...? Girlfriend. Were you there when it happened? Yeah.

Rugby can be rough. Not normally when you're playing your own team.

This was a practice game.

That, erm...

That was a nice speech, Jack. Thank you, sir.

We've never really talked...

about what happened, have we? I'm not really supposed to.

I read your statement.

You were in the house when your brother hit you

and made his escape, and it was

when he was making that escape that Emma tried to apprehend him.

Yeah. And you didn't know it was your brother until much later?

Not till I was at the hospital, no.

How come you didn't recognise him? Sorry? Your brother.

How come you didn't know it was him? I just...

I just didn't see him.

He hit me over the head, I was knocked out.

I didn't know who it was.

Look, if you don't mind, sir,

while this is still ongoing I'd rather not talk about it.

I bet you wouldn't.

It's just me. Let's go.

ENGINE REVS

Very bad bruising to the back.

Got an injured clavicle, so let's get a CT scan as soon

as possible, please, then we know exactly what we're dealing with, OK?

One, two, three.

Gently. That's great.

What is it? Can I, erm...? One sec.

It may be nothing but I don't want to take any chances.

You're very welcome to come to the CT scan if you like. Yeah, thanks.

I'm going to be fine. I'll be fit by next week's game. OK, yes?

Thought you might need my help.

No, got it covered.

But, erm... We're good.

Jack. Do you mind?

I'll get somebody else to give me a lift.

I've been thinking about what you said, about what happened.

And there's something that just doesn't ring right.

I've, erm, I've been a copper for nearly 30 years

and you start to sense when someone isn't telling you everything.

I'm not listening to this, I don't have to.

You said you weren't there for her, you let her down. What did you mean?

He was your brother, did you know he was there? No.

Why are you lying to me, Jack?

You know what Emma thought of you, you know she trusted you.

For her sake, tell me what happened!

Just leave me alone, A-AGH! AGH!

It's my leg! Hurt, does it?

I need help.

I think it's broken. Painful, I bet. Just get someone!

Let's wait a while, see if your memory comes back.

You can't do this. You want to bet?

Tell me what happened.

I swear to you, if I'd known I never would have done it.

What?

What did you do?

Hey!

Over here!

JACK WINCES

Er, Simon Thomas?

Follow me. I'm his dad. All right if I come along? Yeah, sure.

Charlie, are we a doctor light?

Technically, no. In reality, yes.

Ash is teaching Dr Chao a lesson.

She's only doing time wasters and certain basic assessments.

Why is it never straightforward?

Did you see him receive the injury to his back?

No, but Simon was going crazy, he was like a madman.

They should get rid of him. That's not going to happen. Why's that?

Coach's son. And he's grooming him for my position. Since when?

That's what happens, that's a coach's job.

To take out the competition? You've got to bring on the younger talent.

Excuse me. Dr Chao, I need her back as a fully functioning doctor again,

it's stacking up outside.

Only if I can still supervise her.

I just need her working again. CT's ready for him. Great.

So, what time are we looking at tonight for this, er, drink?

Erm, straight after work? Right, straight after work it is, then.

PAGER BEEPS

I really wish he'd stop doing that. Listen, what are we going to do?

We haven't got time to get a party together.

Resus now, please.

Where's Resus? Straight through there.

And what do I do when I get there? They will tell you.

Go now.

The patient might be dying, nothing important, really(!)

All right, thanks, fellas. Hello there, mate, I'm Jeff.

I'm a paramedic. Can you tell me your name?

Er, Drummond, PC.

Weren't you with that police officer who was attacked? Yeah.

Right, so where does it hurt? Me right leg.

Can you tell us what happened?

Agh! Yeah.

I fell. All right. OK.

Looks like it might be broken.

Apart from the leg, any pain anywhere else? No.

All right, hold on to that, just breathe on that for me,

that'll help with the pain. Ten of morphine, yeah?

Fracpack and trolley? Yeah.

I read it was her funeral today.

She was my daughter.

Right.

Well, I'm very sorry for your loss.

We did all we could.

Yeah, I know.

Jack was telling me what happened when he tripped and fell.

I do still need to hear the end. You know that, don't you, Jack?

Simon Thomas, Cubicles, injured in a training session.

Does this mean I'm forgiven? No. It means I need you to do your job.

Keep me abreast of everything you're doing, understand?

Why shouldn't I understand?

If you spoke in Russian I might have a problem.

Mr Simon Thomas?

Yes, that's me. You've hurt your...

Right hand. How did it happen?

I was playing rugby and someone stood on it. Accidently.

Are you right- or left-handed? Right.

We need good news here, Doctor.

Tell us it's not broken. We need him fit for next week. Big game.

Unfortunately, I don't have X-ray eyes.

Are you trying to be funny?

I am simply stating the fact.

If you can just hold on here.

We've already been waiting for ever. I need you to fix my hand.

It might not be important to you, but it is to me! Sit down.

Are you going to make me? Simon. Sit down or I'll call security.

Simon!

Do you need any more painkillers? No.

What was that all about?

There's a short fuse and then there's no fuse. Not normal.

I'll get his hand X-rayed.

Sorry about that in there. He takes his rugby pretty seriously.

I just wondered if you knew anything about Clive Windham -

he's the other rugby player you've got in.

Two hunks, one shift - boom.

I'm the team coach. Do you know if it's his shoulder or his collarbone?

I really couldn't say.

But if it is broken he could be out for a few weeks?

It's a possibility.

Have you got a lighter I can bum?

You don't have a cigarette, do you?

You're new, aren't you?

First day. First break actually, so better make it quick.

I've got some rugby player in CT I need to get back for.

So apart from the obvious success of bumming cigarettes,

how's your first day going?

That's a good question.

What, is it too difficult to answer?

No, it's, er...

too soon to tell.

See, my degree didn't really prepare me for pushing trolleys.

How about you, what do you do?

Me?

Too difficult?

Very funny. No, I'm...

Let me guess.

I don't know...receptionist?

Close. No, I'm the lead consultant here.

Are you? And they make you stand out here to have a fag.

And they make me stand out here to have a fag!

That's tough. I'd fight that if I were you.

Would you? Yeah. Anyway, I'd better get back.

See you.

I tell you what. What time do you finish?

Cos I could take you for a drink. You know, as sort of payback.

A drink - you and me?

Yeah, why not?

I'll take a rain check if that's OK with you.

It's not really, but seeing as you're one of the bosses

I better not push it.

OK? All right.

Here we are, Jack. We'll take you in now.

Query closed fracture right lower leg. OK, Cubicles.

Efficient, I like it. Nice. Like my barber.

Have we got a name? Jack Drummond.

That can't be a coincidence. What's that?

A policeman called Jack Drummond.

He's the copper whose partner got killed.

Where've you been? For a break.

You can't just take a break when you fancy it, you know.

You've got to be on the ball 24/7 ready to assist people.

That police officer, for example.

They're on our side.

Go on. Ask if you can help him.

Can I help you?

Yes, they just brought in a colleague of mine.

I was wondering where he was. Er...Cubicles.

Do you know where that is? No.

Useless. Right. Sorry, sir.

If you'd like to go into Admin and turn left. Show him.

No, but I need... And then to CT. OK? They're waiting for you.

When you get paid I'll be expecting that cigarette back.

Come on, let me spoil you. I'll get you two. Just a mate.

Everything OK?

Yes. Everything is fine.

I said everything is fine.

So why the puzzled look?

Lily, there's no harm in asking if you don't know.

We've all been there.

Hi, Sam, this is Jack Drummond. He's 28 years old.

Fell over in a graveyard.

Query closed fracture of the right tib and fib.

He's had morphine, ten of morphine, and Entonox.

Thank you.

Hello, Jack.

Didn't expect to see you so soon.

Are you in any pain? No.

Right, we'll get it X-rayed for you and we'll see what's going on.

Max, can you wait? I need this patient taking for an X-ray.

Yeah, but... Just wait.

Do you work with Jack? Yeah.

I'm also Emma Pitney's dad.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

I was one of the medics that treated her.

She was doing really well, she was stable, and...

What was PC Drummond like when he was brought in? I'm sorry?

He had a head wound. How bad was that?

I afraid I can't discuss other patients with you.

You see, I have a problem.

He didn't mention being treated at all yet he said he was knocked out

so badly he didn't see his attacker. Now, that doesn't make sense to me.

I'm really sorry but I can't help you. I think you should leave.

I'll go when he's told me the truth. Max. I've told you the truth.

Yeah, let's go, shall we?

Please.

You think you can get away with this. Well, you can't.

I won't let you.

Can I ask you about something?

Go ahead.

My patient, Simon Thomas, his behaviour has been erratic.

His temper? More than that.

One minute he seems fine, then he suddenly gets really aggressive.

I have a theory about what's causing this,

but I'd like to know what you think.

What's your theory?

Anabolic steroids.

I also noticed how muscular he is.

It's not something I've come across before.

Makes sense.

What should I do about it?

Well, they're not illegal.

You could warn him about what he's doing to himself

but that's about it.

Ash, the radiographer would like to see you. Clive Windham?

Mm-hm. I'll be with you in two minutes. Was that it?

Yes, thank you. Is something wrong?

No. On the contrary.

You know, that's the first time you've asked my advice

since you came into this department.

Sorry. It won't happen again.

No. No. I want you to.

Whenever you need to. Even if you don't need to.

I will go and see about his X-ray.

I've sat in front of villains for most of my life,

listening to them lie.

I can handle that. I know that's what they do.

But he's "job". If your own are lying to you, then there's no hope.

You can see why that would get to me, can't you? Yeah.

I need him to stop lying and admit what he did.

She's my daughter.

And she's dead. And now my wife, she's gone off.

She thinks I'm just some crazy cop.

I'm not. And I need her to know I'm not going mad.

Something wrong?

Yeah. This whole thing.

For a moment I thought you were having a heart attack.

I haven't slept. I can't get it out of my head. I just lie awake.

Why don't you sit down?

I'm fine. I'm fine. Anne thinks I'm just wanting to blame someone.

Anne - that's your wife, yeah?

The thought of losing her too.

Losing her?

She walked out on me at the funeral.

GURGLING

Right, look, just let me...

I'm fine. No, you're not fine.

It's my first day and, believe me, I haven't got a clue what I'm doing

but you need to sit down. Wait there.

Is it all right if I...?

Come on, sit down. Sit down!

I think it's this way.

Clive?

What's wrong? They've found something wrong with your back.

You have two fractured vertebrae.

But the good news is it looks like your spinal cord is intact.

The neurosurgeons will come to see you. There's a possibility they

may want to operate, or they may want to treat you conservatively,

keeping you lying flat on your back for a while.

What if the spinal cord is damaged?

Worst-case scenario - he could lose the use of his legs.

What? But we'll do everything we can to make sure that isn't the case.

All this because of a game of rugby. It's not going to happen.

You can't say that. Look, I know it's all a bit of a shock...

I'm OK. I'm fine.

We'll get through it. I promise.

I'll be right back.

You've got to speak to her. Tell her I'll be OK. I will. I promise.

Oh, Rita, Robyn, could you get Clive back to Resus

as soon as possible, please, and very gently?

Mr Thomas, I'm looking at your X-ray at the moment

and there's no fracture, so... Yes! Result!

He can play in the next game.

His hand has been badly bruised. I can handle that.

Especially when I tell you a scout from Wasps is coming. Really?

I didn't want to tell you before in case it didn't work out and

I didn't want you blurting out to the rest of the squad,

especially Clive.

But this is your big chance! Hey, man. How's it hanging?

Leave it, Simon. No. We're on the same side.

He needs to hear the good news.

Can you do this later? We need to get him back.

You want to hear the good news? You moron.

Who you calling a moron? You may have crippled me.

Don't talk stupid. Do you mind?

Ask Liz. See if she thinks it's stupid.

Can you leave him be?

But this is what you wanted, isn't it? Me out of the way.

This is perfect for you. Simon, let's go.

Now your son can wear my shirt. What you saying - he set this up?

You were never going to be hooker. Not with me in the team.

We need to go!

After what happened today, I'm going to get you both banned.

You just try it! Call security!

You won't play another game and he won't coach another team.

You wouldn't dare! Want to bet?

This is my chance!

Wasps are coming to see me. You're not stopping me playing.

Wasps! Now it really makes sense.

Well, I've got witnesses. The whole team saw what you did.

You'll never play a game again!

You keep your mouth shut! Aaarrgh!

Get off him!

HE GRUNTS

Arrgh! Aaargh!

Get him into Resus!

Yes, Alan, I think you are having a heart attack.

The porter was right.

Jamie, can we get some oxygen on him, please?

Right, we need to find out if there's any more damage to his spine.

ECG shows T-wave inversions on several leads.

Not STEMI? No.

He's had 300mg of aspirin.

Let's get some fluids into him and give him ten of morphine, please.

I know you're in pain, Clive, but try and keep still.

Alan, how are you feeling? Have you got any more pain?

Can we have 5mg of morphine, please?

What's...what's going to happen?

We're going to give you some tablets and an injection that will help,

then we'll call Cardiology as soon as possible.

I know you must be scared, but you're in the best possible place.

Thank you.

Can we get a full blood count, electrolytes, coag, group and

save, troponin and CK, please?

Do another ECG, please, Jamie. OK.

What did he mean about the porter?

Max, the new porter - he brought him in. He thought something was wrong.

Right, I'll call the cardiologist.

OK. Let's give him some O2.

Try and keep still for me, Clive. Do we know what's causing it?

Let's check him over.

I think you need to...

Robyn, can you take that?

You're going to need some stitches in that. That will do for now.

His BP's still falling.

There's a depression here.

It looks like a posterior dislocation.

Do you want me to call Orthopaedics? No time.

We're going to have to do it here.

Can I get a towel clip, please? Yeah.

And, Lily, can you put some pressure on his arm, please?

Some counter traction, right there.

Keep it down. That's right.

Towel clip.

OK.

OK, this might be a little uncomfortable. OK, Clive?

CLIVE ROARS

HE ROARS

HE WHIMPERS

OK, let's get another X-ray, please.

It is broken, but you've been lucky.

The bone's not displaced and you won't need surgery.

We'll get that in plaster and I'm afraid you'll be hobbling around

on crutches for a while.

So I won't be able to work then? No.

That might be a blessing.

Why do you say that?

You saw what Emma's dad was like with me.

I can do without bumping into him all the time.

I know you weren't knocked out by the blow to the head.

And I know what it's like to live with guilt.

It will slowly eat you alive.

Best avoid it.

I'll get that plaster sorted.

Nearly there. You must have done thousands of sutures.

Maybe even millions.

I suppose mainly when you were a nurse?

Yeah.

It can't have been easy - switching to be a doctor.

It wasn't. I had to prove myself.

I know exactly what you mean.

All done.

But you have to know your boundaries.

So is it wrong to push yourself

like you pushed yourself by becoming a doctor?

I wanted to know more about this whole medicine side of things.

That's why I pushed myself.

As a nurse, I didn't know as much as the people above me

so when I hit my boundaries, I asked for help.

Here we go. Size triple XL. Thank you.

We just do not want any more of you kicking off in this department.

All right? You can do whatever you like on the playing field and

we will happily pick up the pieces but you don't bring it in here.

He started it. Threatening to get us banned.

Simon, let it drop.

I've had enough. Can we go now?

You're not going anywhere, I'm afraid.

You attacked a member of staff. You attacked another patient.

The police are on their way. The police?

We always press charges when a member of staff is attacked and I can't imagine

your team member is going to forget what happened in a hurry either.

I hardly touched him.

Still not a good idea when someone has a spinal injury, is it?

Mr Thomas. How's your arm?

Hurting. Try bending it.

OK. All right.

You see this ball here on the biceps? Yeah.

This looks like a torn tendon. Can you fix it?

Not me, personally. After you've spoken with the police,

you'll need to see Orthopaedics and they'll assess what's best for you.

It may mean surgery.

Surgery? Nothing happened. I take much bigger knocks in a game.

This type of injury is common with athletes who use anabolic steroids.

Steroids?

She's saying a ruptured tendon could be caused by the use of steroids.

And then there's the way you kicked off earlier.

Your aggression. Your anger.

That's crazy. My son wouldn't take steroids.

Really?

Simon? Tell them it wasn't steroids. Tell them!

How do you think I put on the muscle?

You've been taking steroids?

Why?

Why do you think?

Mrs Pitney? Yes? Max Walker. Right.

Who? I rang you. Oh, yes. You said he'd had a heart attack.

Well, I'm not sure but I think so. You don't know?

No. I'm not a doctor. I just found him.

He told me about your daughter and how he was worried about losing you.

Losing me? That's what he said.

I...

Jack. What happened?

Accident. What are you doing here?

It's Alan. I'll go and check it's OK for you to see him.

If you wait in reception, I'll come and get you.

What's happened to him?

It sounds like he's had a heart attack.

What?

Hey.

Hello.

Alan's wife's here. I gave her a call.

Alan?

Send her in then. Thank you.

Jamie, can you sort out another ECG, please?

See if there's any changes.

Sam, Jack Drummond wants to talk to you.

Look, Anne, I...

It's OK, Alan. Just rest. I'm not going anywhere.

We both just got it wrong. I'm sorry.

What do you want?

I want to tell you what really happened before I turn myself in.

I knew it was Freddie when I was in the house

and I didn't arrest him when I had the chance.

I let him go because I thought it was the right thing to do.

He's my brother.

I had no idea that he would run into Emma.

And kill her.

I swear to God I didn't know.

Zoe, you need to have a look at this.

I wish she'd never gone after him. That would never have happened.

No, you're right.

I know you'll never forgive me and I don't blame you.

We have ST elevation. A STEMI? We need to get him to the cath lab.

Would you mind taking him up to the cath lab, please?

What's happening?

Alan needs a coronary intervention procedure

where they'll decide to clot-bust or widen the artery.

Is that serious? Is he going to be all right?

We've caught it relatively early so we should be able to save his heart.

Excuse me. Jack, thanks.

Can I touch him?

Forgive me.

There's nothing to forgive.

Right, let's get him off.

Thank you.

Not bad for a trolley-pusher and a receptionist(!)

I thought you'd gone.

No. No, I just...

I think it would be good if you came back to see him. Now?

Yes, now. He's being moved to Intensive Care Unit.

I'm afraid he's got a tough time ahead.

I don't know if I can.

Well, it's not about you, it's about him.

Right, that's your emergency appointment for the fracture clinic.

Are they here for me?

I want to see him before I get carted off. Can you fix that?

I can try.

Get him to drop the charges. Sweet-talk him.

I didn't think you'd come back.

Why not?

I thought, with me lying here, just some bloke who can't do anything...

I'd never leave you. I love you.

Then where did you go?

I didn't want you to see me cry. I didn't want to upset you.

Life will be very different for him for a while. No rugby, for one.

That's one good thing to come out of this. I hate the stupid game.

All this time, standing out in the cold, you've never liked it?

Do you really think I look like the sort of girl

who likes getting her Jimmy Choos covered in mud?

When you want to be with someone, you learn to love what they love.

Simon Thomas wants to see you.

I don't want to see him. I do.

OK. Let's see him.

The neurosurgeon believes the nerves are intact

so with some hard work you should walk again.

But not play rugby? One step at a time.

Either way, as long as we're good, that's all that matters.

I...

I don't know what to say. An apology would be a start.

OK.

I apologise.

This is my fault.

I don't know what else to say.

Why did you do it, Simon?

I wanted to show the old man. This is all about your dad?

Yeah. How crazy is that?

I can't walk. I may never play rugby again.

That's more than crazy, man.

I'll go.

I just wanted to tell you.

The cops are out there.

I'm going to walk up to them, tell them the whole bit.

I want to be done for this.

But if I were you, I'd go after the coach as well.

Sue him for what he's worth.

OK. Let's do this.

So how's your day been?

Nothing like I expected.

PHONE BEEPS

A party as well. Can't be bad.

All right, guys, he's coming.

SHUSHING

CHEERING

Oh, what a surprise(!) I had no idea(!)

Just wanted to welcome you to your new job.

And say goodbye to the old one.

It's so unexpected(!)

Yeah, leave it out. No-one believes you.

We do have one more surprise for you.

Steady on - I have had a heart attack.

Mackenzie Chalker, today you thought it was the last time

you'd be able to sneak away for a moment of peace and quiet

by yourself with your favourite brew. Usually my tea bags.

Well, you were wrong because,

tonight, Mackenzie Chalker, alias Big Mac, this is your cubbyhole.

Ta-da!

CHEERING

Very good. Thank you very much! There you go. Lovely.

Right!

ALL: # He was a jolly good porter He was a jolly good porter

# He was a jolly good porter

# But now he's an ECA! #

CHEERING

Thank you very much. Cheers, big man.

You in 30 years' time?

Yeah... I'm going to kill myself.

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