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I'm Dixie, I'm a paramedic. Can you tell me your name? | 0:00:02 | 0:00:04 | |
-My leg! -There was a bloke at the scene, I think he knew him. | 0:00:04 | 0:00:06 | |
-Maybe you are not her type? -Don't be ridiculous. | 0:00:06 | 0:00:09 | |
Not if you were the last of your species left on earth. | 0:00:09 | 0:00:12 | |
Max, where you going? I haven't been sent flowers since last for ever. | 0:00:12 | 0:00:18 | |
What's this big boys' club you were telling me about? | 0:00:18 | 0:00:21 | |
Spread betting on the stock exchange. It's an app on a phone. | 0:00:21 | 0:00:24 | |
-Will you be there when I wake up? -I can be. | 0:00:24 | 0:00:27 | |
The market collapsed just before the close, you lost the lot. | 0:00:27 | 0:00:30 | |
Yes. Yes, this is he. | 0:01:10 | 0:01:13 | |
Who is this? | 0:01:17 | 0:01:18 | |
Argh, you lot again! What do you want now? | 0:01:20 | 0:01:22 | |
What? No, it's not a chain saw. | 0:01:23 | 0:01:29 | |
How could it possibly be a chain saw? | 0:01:29 | 0:01:31 | |
You already repossessed all my chain saws! | 0:01:32 | 0:01:35 | |
It's a blender. | 0:01:38 | 0:01:39 | |
What do you mean? Making myself a smoothie. | 0:01:46 | 0:01:48 | |
What? | 0:01:50 | 0:01:52 | |
You are going to have to speak up. I can't hear you. | 0:01:52 | 0:01:54 | |
METAL CLANGING | 0:01:56 | 0:01:58 | |
What you people fail to understand is | 0:01:58 | 0:02:01 | |
if you repossess all my tools then I can't do my job! | 0:02:01 | 0:02:05 | |
And if I can't do my job... No, no, no, no! | 0:02:07 | 0:02:10 | |
Come on! | 0:02:12 | 0:02:14 | |
You must not do that! | 0:02:15 | 0:02:16 | |
-You're going to give me a heart attack! -Argh! | 0:02:16 | 0:02:19 | |
RADIO PLAYS | 0:02:40 | 0:02:42 | |
-What time is it? -I don't know... | 0:02:52 | 0:02:55 | |
-Oh, my God. I'm late... -It's fine, we've got ages. | 0:02:55 | 0:02:57 | |
Max, I wasn't meant to stay all night. | 0:02:57 | 0:02:59 | |
-And yet you couldn't drag yourself away. -I've got to go. | 0:02:59 | 0:03:02 | |
-Wait, wait, before you go I want to say something. -What? | 0:03:02 | 0:03:04 | |
Secretary General of the United Nations? | 0:03:11 | 0:03:14 | |
What? | 0:03:14 | 0:03:15 | |
Secretary General of the United Nations? | 0:03:15 | 0:03:18 | |
Why do you want to know that? | 0:03:18 | 0:03:20 | |
Tonight, ain't it? Tuesday. Last Tuesday of the month... | 0:03:20 | 0:03:23 | |
Jeff, I don't know what you are talking about. | 0:03:23 | 0:03:25 | |
Red Lion pub quiz. Cash prizes. | 0:03:25 | 0:03:27 | |
Just like every last Tuesday of the month. | 0:03:27 | 0:03:29 | |
Only this time, girlfriend, we're swotting. So... | 0:03:29 | 0:03:32 | |
Secretary General of the United Nations? Tick, tick, tick. | 0:03:32 | 0:03:36 | |
-RADIO: -Control to 3006. -3006, go ahead, over. | 0:03:36 | 0:03:41 | |
-Did he pull? -I heard noises. | 0:03:43 | 0:03:45 | |
Like squeaky springs? | 0:03:47 | 0:03:48 | |
More like something off a wildlife safari. Shall I? | 0:03:48 | 0:03:52 | |
No. No. No. | 0:03:53 | 0:03:55 | |
See, your mouth says no, but your... | 0:03:55 | 0:03:58 | |
KNOCK ON DOOR | 0:03:58 | 0:04:00 | |
Max, you want a cuppa? | 0:04:00 | 0:04:02 | |
-I could murder one. -One mug or two? | 0:04:03 | 0:04:07 | |
Eh, just one, I think. | 0:04:07 | 0:04:10 | |
OK, I'm coming in. | 0:04:10 | 0:04:11 | |
Hey, good night? | 0:04:14 | 0:04:15 | |
Oh, you know, it was so...so good, really good, yeah. | 0:04:15 | 0:04:18 | |
-I really enjoyed it! -OK. | 0:04:18 | 0:04:20 | |
-Just the one mug? -Yeah. | 0:04:22 | 0:04:23 | |
OK. | 0:04:24 | 0:04:26 | |
Here you go, mate. | 0:04:27 | 0:04:29 | |
So, a chain saw hits you on the head, | 0:04:35 | 0:04:37 | |
-and all you sustained was this little cut? -Yeah. | 0:04:37 | 0:04:41 | |
-The angels are smiling. -You are telling me, Mr...? -Stanley Hogg. | 0:04:41 | 0:04:46 | |
-You'd know all about that, wouldn't you? -How's that, love? | 0:04:47 | 0:04:51 | |
What with you being a beautiful angel yourself. | 0:04:51 | 0:04:55 | |
You sure you've not been hit on the head before, Stanley? | 0:04:55 | 0:04:58 | |
I look into your eyes - I can't remember anything. | 0:04:58 | 0:05:02 | |
-This is my husband Jeffrey. -Hey, mate. | 0:05:05 | 0:05:08 | |
Before we move you, we need to do more tests, | 0:05:08 | 0:05:11 | |
-so can you tell me where it hurts the most? -My heart. | 0:05:11 | 0:05:15 | |
It's just been broken. | 0:05:16 | 0:05:18 | |
OK, well, we'll see if we can fix that for you, shall we? | 0:05:18 | 0:05:20 | |
Jeffrey, I want to shake you by the hand. | 0:05:20 | 0:05:23 | |
What for? I haven't done anything yet. | 0:05:23 | 0:05:25 | |
For being the luckiest man in the world. | 0:05:25 | 0:05:29 | |
-He really does need some powerful medication, doesn't he? -Argh! | 0:05:29 | 0:05:33 | |
BOTH: Ribs. | 0:05:33 | 0:05:34 | |
-She would've seen my shoes! -Who? | 0:05:39 | 0:05:41 | |
-Who do you think? They were just lying here... -So? | 0:05:41 | 0:05:43 | |
So, how many women do you know in Holby that wear £400 shoes? | 0:05:43 | 0:05:47 | |
400 quid?! | 0:05:47 | 0:05:48 | |
Hitch the chipper to Misty. Follow the ambulance to Holby. | 0:05:50 | 0:05:54 | |
And park them outside. Don't leave anything on site, right? | 0:05:54 | 0:05:57 | |
You leave anything on this site and you know what happens? | 0:05:58 | 0:06:03 | |
-Repo man. -That's right. | 0:06:03 | 0:06:05 | |
-Looking like a woman in charge. -Morning. -Morning. | 0:06:11 | 0:06:15 | |
There were some shoes, really big ones. Jimmy Choos. | 0:06:29 | 0:06:32 | |
Right in the middle of the floor. I saw the shoes. | 0:06:32 | 0:06:36 | |
Right, this is Stanley Hogg, 56. He was hit by the limb of a tree. | 0:06:36 | 0:06:40 | |
-He has got a graze on his forehead from a chain saw. -Grazed? -Yeah. | 0:06:40 | 0:06:44 | |
-One very lucky hombre. -Yeah, I'd say. | 0:06:44 | 0:06:46 | |
Blunt chest trauma, bilateral breath sounds, | 0:06:46 | 0:06:49 | |
pulse 120, BP 130/85, SATs 96%, he has had ten of morphine so far. | 0:06:49 | 0:06:54 | |
OK, let's get him through to this bed. | 0:06:54 | 0:06:56 | |
-OK. This one, yeah? -Yeah. -Stanley, we are nearly there, mate. | 0:06:56 | 0:06:59 | |
Nearly there, son, you done really well. | 0:06:59 | 0:07:01 | |
Right, Stanley, when you are ready I am going to ask you to shift | 0:07:03 | 0:07:06 | |
yourself over there for me, please. | 0:07:06 | 0:07:07 | |
OK, you ready? We all ready? OK, take your time, mate. | 0:07:07 | 0:07:11 | |
Nice and slowly. That's it. Good man. | 0:07:11 | 0:07:14 | |
Pain score's nine out of ten still. | 0:07:16 | 0:07:18 | |
Understood. Let's titrate some more morphine and organise a chest X-ray. | 0:07:18 | 0:07:22 | |
Stanley, you were hit by a tree? | 0:07:22 | 0:07:24 | |
-Little left hook. Never saw it coming. -"Left hook"? | 0:07:24 | 0:07:28 | |
It didn't "hit" me. It fell on me. | 0:07:28 | 0:07:31 | |
-Right, Stanley, see you later, love. -Bye, my angel. | 0:07:32 | 0:07:35 | |
Do you think Stanley's little angel | 0:07:42 | 0:07:44 | |
might be able to flutter her little angel wings all | 0:07:44 | 0:07:48 | |
the way over to the coffee shop and get me a cup of tea? | 0:07:48 | 0:07:51 | |
-Give me five minutes. -Eh? -Off to polish my halo. | 0:07:51 | 0:07:55 | |
-Seriously? -Once a biker, always a biker. | 0:08:11 | 0:08:14 | |
Yeah, until you're dead. | 0:08:15 | 0:08:18 | |
-Come to cheer me up, again? -Why, you miserable? | 0:08:18 | 0:08:21 | |
I got this bike racing box set, how am I going to be miserable? | 0:08:21 | 0:08:24 | |
No cards. No visitors. No grapes... | 0:08:24 | 0:08:28 | |
We know your dad's a waste of space, but I thought maybe your mum... | 0:08:28 | 0:08:31 | |
-What, are you grape monitor now or something? -I'm just saying. | 0:08:31 | 0:08:34 | |
Hello, I'm Dr Hanna. Ginny, so you've had a fall? | 0:08:45 | 0:08:51 | |
She just collapsed, in the gazebo. Went down with a terrible thud. | 0:08:51 | 0:08:55 | |
-Did she faint? -Didn't lose consciousness. | 0:08:55 | 0:08:57 | |
Bloods have gone off. BM is fine at 7. | 0:08:57 | 0:09:00 | |
Hello, Ginny, can you hear me? | 0:09:00 | 0:09:02 | |
Great. Can you tell me what day it is? | 0:09:02 | 0:09:05 | |
-It's my birthday. -Is it? -Yes. | 0:09:05 | 0:09:09 | |
Well, there are better places you could spend your birthday. | 0:09:09 | 0:09:13 | |
She feels clammy. Have you got any chest pains? | 0:09:13 | 0:09:16 | |
Yes, it's very tight. Across here. | 0:09:16 | 0:09:20 | |
I can feel my heart just thumping. Don't tell Annabelle. | 0:09:20 | 0:09:26 | |
She's in a narrow complex tachycardia. | 0:09:26 | 0:09:28 | |
-Rates between 160 and 180. -BP is 100/60. -X-ray. | 0:09:28 | 0:09:32 | |
We'll get her chest X-ray. Also I asked about medications. | 0:09:32 | 0:09:35 | |
She seems unclear, so I've ordered her GP notes. | 0:09:35 | 0:09:38 | |
-Has anything like this happened before? -No. | 0:09:38 | 0:09:41 | |
Was there anything different about today? | 0:09:41 | 0:09:43 | |
-No. She was gardening. -Was it particularly strenuous? | 0:09:43 | 0:09:48 | |
Potting shed, mainly. Pricking out. | 0:09:48 | 0:09:49 | |
-SHE GIGGLES -Sorry. | 0:09:49 | 0:09:51 | |
Ginny, apart from the chest pains, have you got pain anywhere else? | 0:09:51 | 0:09:56 | |
-No. -BP is 90. Compromised PAF? | 0:09:56 | 0:09:59 | |
-PAF? -Paroxysmal atrial fibrillation. -Oh, God. | 0:09:59 | 0:10:03 | |
Don't worry, it sounds much worse than it is. | 0:10:03 | 0:10:05 | |
Electrical system in the heart's gone a bit awry, | 0:10:05 | 0:10:07 | |
but we can sort it out. Shall we prep for cardioversion? | 0:10:07 | 0:10:09 | |
No, let's start with the amiodarone. | 0:10:09 | 0:10:11 | |
But if her BP gets any lower we will have to shock her. | 0:10:11 | 0:10:13 | |
Shock her?! | 0:10:13 | 0:10:15 | |
-It's a hospice, on the coast. -A hospice? | 0:10:15 | 0:10:18 | |
The head of nursing's called Antony Ling. | 0:10:18 | 0:10:24 | |
Cheers, Louise, I owe you one. | 0:10:24 | 0:10:26 | |
He is very officious. | 0:10:26 | 0:10:28 | |
Antony? Coming from you that's almost a compliment. | 0:10:28 | 0:10:32 | |
Did he give any idea how long she...? | 0:10:32 | 0:10:35 | |
Was it months? Weeks? | 0:10:37 | 0:10:40 | |
I really appreciate you stepping in like this. | 0:10:43 | 0:10:45 | |
Always happy to help. | 0:10:45 | 0:10:46 | |
Just up against it more than usual today. | 0:10:46 | 0:10:48 | |
Time management can be tricky. | 0:10:48 | 0:10:50 | |
So, she's a middle-aged woman. | 0:10:50 | 0:10:52 | |
She is not overweight, looks to be in good health, | 0:10:52 | 0:10:55 | |
but she keeled over in her gazebo. | 0:10:55 | 0:10:57 | |
Heart rate irregular, she is complaining of chest pains | 0:10:57 | 0:10:59 | |
and shortness of breath. | 0:10:59 | 0:11:01 | |
BP's bottoming out at 90. | 0:11:01 | 0:11:03 | |
Paroxysmal atrial fibrillation? | 0:11:03 | 0:11:05 | |
Yeah, I'm feeling we should medicate with amiodarone first. | 0:11:05 | 0:11:07 | |
Or just shock her. | 0:11:07 | 0:11:09 | |
Well, let's try the amiodarone first. | 0:11:09 | 0:11:11 | |
Are you wearing those voluntarily? | 0:11:11 | 0:11:13 | |
Fractured ribs, widespread tenderness. | 0:11:19 | 0:11:22 | |
-PHONE RINGING TONE: 'Houston, we have a problem.' -Apollo 13. | 0:11:22 | 0:11:26 | |
Almost as much a disaster as my life. | 0:11:26 | 0:11:29 | |
Someone's keen to get hold of you, Stanley. | 0:11:29 | 0:11:32 | |
Must be them trying to let me know I just won the rollover... | 0:11:32 | 0:11:35 | |
Do you want me to answer it? | 0:11:35 | 0:11:37 | |
No, no, no, no. Don't think I can take any more luck. | 0:11:37 | 0:11:41 | |
He's had 30 of morphine but I still can't get on top of his pain. | 0:11:41 | 0:11:44 | |
I am going to leave it there, all right? | 0:11:44 | 0:11:46 | |
Pain is over the right side of the chest. | 0:11:46 | 0:11:49 | |
There's artefact on the X-rays. | 0:11:49 | 0:11:51 | |
I can see fractures, but we may need a second set of views. | 0:11:51 | 0:11:54 | |
-He may also have a flail segment. -Oh. So first we...? | 0:11:54 | 0:11:58 | |
First we review his pain relief. | 0:11:58 | 0:12:00 | |
As he's stable, I would like to send him to CT. | 0:12:00 | 0:12:02 | |
Have I missed something? | 0:12:06 | 0:12:08 | |
No. Nothing. | 0:12:09 | 0:12:11 | |
No chance. | 0:12:15 | 0:12:16 | |
A hospice? | 0:12:17 | 0:12:18 | |
Yeah. | 0:12:22 | 0:12:24 | |
She hates it. | 0:12:25 | 0:12:26 | |
How much does she know about this? | 0:12:28 | 0:12:30 | |
Enough. She knows I stole my dad's bike. | 0:12:32 | 0:12:36 | |
She knows I pranged it. | 0:12:36 | 0:12:37 | |
Face to face, that's one conversation I do not want to be having. | 0:12:39 | 0:12:43 | |
You need to see her. | 0:12:43 | 0:12:45 | |
Yeah, I will when I'm up and walking. | 0:12:45 | 0:12:49 | |
That way, she can't have a go at me for mashing up my leg. | 0:12:49 | 0:12:52 | |
Honestly, love. I don't think you've got that much time. | 0:12:53 | 0:12:56 | |
I thought, "You lying little toad | 0:12:56 | 0:12:58 | |
"pretending to be all on your lonesome." I could see her shoes | 0:12:58 | 0:13:01 | |
-right in the middle of the bedroom. -Did he pull? -Max always pulls. | 0:13:01 | 0:13:05 | |
But these weren't just shoes, they were like killer shoes, | 0:13:05 | 0:13:09 | |
like hundreds of pounds, really classy shoes. | 0:13:09 | 0:13:12 | |
Maybe he's got a shoe fetish. | 0:13:12 | 0:13:14 | |
Anyway, I asked him, outright, | 0:13:15 | 0:13:17 | |
I said, "I can see there was someone hiding under the covers. | 0:13:17 | 0:13:20 | |
"I'm not a mug. Whose are those shoes?" | 0:13:20 | 0:13:22 | |
And what did he say? | 0:13:22 | 0:13:24 | |
Zoe? Can I have a quick word about the equipment budget returns? | 0:13:24 | 0:13:27 | |
-Yes, sure. -Where's your shoes? -I got a bad back. | 0:13:27 | 0:13:30 | |
There you are, Mrs P, the penthouse suite. | 0:13:42 | 0:13:44 | |
I believe "Chef" has lobster on the menu today. | 0:13:44 | 0:13:47 | |
He does, but I wouldn't touch it, | 0:13:47 | 0:13:48 | |
-the man's a vandal when it comes to shellfish. -Hey. | 0:13:48 | 0:13:51 | |
Do you want to earn yourself a tenner, mate? | 0:13:54 | 0:13:56 | |
Well, I am flattered, but I am really not that kind of porter, | 0:13:56 | 0:13:59 | |
-though I'm sure Lofty would... -No, really. | 0:13:59 | 0:14:01 | |
I just need someone to get me into a taxi. | 0:14:01 | 0:14:03 | |
-Right. -I want to go and visit my mum. | 0:14:05 | 0:14:09 | |
Well, I want three backing singers and a record deal. | 0:14:09 | 0:14:12 | |
Not being funny, mate. | 0:14:12 | 0:14:13 | |
The state of you, you're not going anywhere. | 0:14:13 | 0:14:15 | |
-Shush. -CLEARS THROAT | 0:14:15 | 0:14:17 | |
Gentlemen? | 0:14:18 | 0:14:20 | |
So you want me to tell him the chipper's still attached? | 0:14:20 | 0:14:23 | |
-Da. -Will do. | 0:14:23 | 0:14:24 | |
-Repo man. -Take it easy. | 0:14:26 | 0:14:29 | |
-Tess, you got a minute? -Not really. | 0:14:34 | 0:14:38 | |
It's just...I was wondering... | 0:14:38 | 0:14:41 | |
I don't want to ask, but I could do with some overtime. | 0:14:42 | 0:14:46 | |
You're not alone there. | 0:14:46 | 0:14:48 | |
If there's a chance of any extra shifts... | 0:14:48 | 0:14:50 | |
-When I do the new off-duty, I'll see. -OK. Thanks. | 0:14:50 | 0:14:53 | |
What you thinking? | 0:14:53 | 0:14:55 | |
You do a bunk in a taxi, and that leg is finished. | 0:14:55 | 0:14:58 | |
My mum. She knows I did all this | 0:14:58 | 0:15:01 | |
on the day that she went into the hospice. | 0:15:01 | 0:15:03 | |
And what, she'll blame herself? | 0:15:03 | 0:15:05 | |
She doesn't need any more fuss or stress, or anything. | 0:15:05 | 0:15:09 | |
So I played it down. OK? | 0:15:09 | 0:15:12 | |
She doesn't know the full extent? | 0:15:12 | 0:15:14 | |
You do want to see her? | 0:15:15 | 0:15:17 | |
Yeah. But I don't want to turn up in an ambulance. | 0:15:17 | 0:15:19 | |
It's going to freak her out. Come on, Dix. | 0:15:19 | 0:15:22 | |
That's if we could even get you one. | 0:15:22 | 0:15:24 | |
No offence. | 0:15:24 | 0:15:26 | |
But no mum, sick or not, needs to see her son turning up | 0:15:26 | 0:15:30 | |
surrounded by a bunch of...well, you know, you guys. | 0:15:30 | 0:15:35 | |
Today, we're all you've got. | 0:15:35 | 0:15:37 | |
-Amiodarone. Any improvement? -Minimal. | 0:15:37 | 0:15:39 | |
Her VBG is normal, just waiting for the formal lab results. | 0:15:39 | 0:15:42 | |
And her GP notes. | 0:15:42 | 0:15:43 | |
We're not crystal clear on any meds she might be on. | 0:15:43 | 0:15:46 | |
-Bloods? -Still waiting. | 0:15:46 | 0:15:48 | |
VOICES ECHO | 0:15:48 | 0:15:51 | |
If her BP drops below 90, we should definitely cardiovert her. | 0:15:51 | 0:15:54 | |
I think Zoe was more of a mind to medicate and sit and wait. | 0:15:54 | 0:15:57 | |
Then clearly she shouldn't have asked me what I think. | 0:15:57 | 0:16:00 | |
-Fabric conditioner? -I wouldn't have thought... | 0:16:00 | 0:16:02 | |
Our home help uses an awful lot of fabric conditioner. | 0:16:02 | 0:16:04 | |
It was cocaine! | 0:16:04 | 0:16:06 | |
What? | 0:16:07 | 0:16:08 | |
Cocaine. I sniffed cocaine. | 0:16:10 | 0:16:13 | |
Like I said, "flail chest". | 0:16:14 | 0:16:16 | |
Two consecutive ribs broken in at least two places. | 0:16:16 | 0:16:20 | |
Also a pneumothorax. | 0:16:20 | 0:16:22 | |
Mr Hogg, we have identified your condition. | 0:16:22 | 0:16:24 | |
A tree fell on me. | 0:16:24 | 0:16:26 | |
You have fractured consecutive ribs in such a way that a segment | 0:16:26 | 0:16:30 | |
of your ribcage has become disconnected and free floating. | 0:16:30 | 0:16:33 | |
It's called flail chest. | 0:16:33 | 0:16:35 | |
Sounds like a kung fu wardrobe. | 0:16:35 | 0:16:38 | |
Argh! Never laughing again. | 0:16:39 | 0:16:43 | |
In order to treat this condition... | 0:16:43 | 0:16:45 | |
-Oh, you beauty! -..we'll need to... -And the chipper? | 0:16:45 | 0:16:48 | |
Vlad said it's attached to the towbar. | 0:16:48 | 0:16:50 | |
..insert a tube into your chest... | 0:16:50 | 0:16:53 | |
Now, listen to the lovely doctor. | 0:16:53 | 0:16:56 | |
Your lung has collapsed underneath an area of ribcage | 0:16:56 | 0:16:59 | |
that is no longer properly fixed | 0:16:59 | 0:17:01 | |
and we need to make sure it reinflates. | 0:17:01 | 0:17:03 | |
-PHONE RINGS -Who is it? | 0:17:03 | 0:17:05 | |
Eight missed calls from Doyle Collection Agency. | 0:17:06 | 0:17:10 | |
Bloodsuckers. Sorry, not you. | 0:17:11 | 0:17:14 | |
If you don't stop talking, I can't be sure you've given me | 0:17:16 | 0:17:19 | |
informed consent and therefore we cannot proceed. | 0:17:19 | 0:17:22 | |
She always this much fun? | 0:17:22 | 0:17:24 | |
To be honest, I think she is a little bit disappointed. | 0:17:24 | 0:17:26 | |
When she heard "chain saw accident" | 0:17:26 | 0:17:28 | |
I think she was hoping for something a little more meaty. | 0:17:28 | 0:17:32 | |
All right. | 0:17:32 | 0:17:34 | |
Her notes. Great, thank you. | 0:17:35 | 0:17:37 | |
Was it someone in your bridge club? Yoga? | 0:17:37 | 0:17:41 | |
-Let's not worry too much just now about where. -Why? | 0:17:41 | 0:17:44 | |
For good God's sake, Ginny, why did you take it? | 0:17:44 | 0:17:48 | |
-Warfarin. You're taking 5mg of warfarin daily? -Yes. | 0:17:48 | 0:17:52 | |
It's a prescribed medication, used to reduce the risk of clotting. | 0:17:52 | 0:17:56 | |
You never told me you were taking warfarin. | 0:17:56 | 0:17:59 | |
You out of your mind? We'd lose our jobs. | 0:18:01 | 0:18:04 | |
His mum is dying. No-one needs to know. | 0:18:04 | 0:18:07 | |
It's only an hour away. I checked and his doctor says he's fit to travel. | 0:18:07 | 0:18:11 | |
-In an ambulance? -Yes. -Not this ambulance. | 0:18:11 | 0:18:13 | |
Come on, Dix, I'm trying to help you out here, mate. | 0:18:13 | 0:18:15 | |
Sit down, have a cup of tea, get stuck into your admin shift. | 0:18:15 | 0:18:18 | |
Fine, fine, if you won't help me... | 0:18:18 | 0:18:20 | |
No, it's not a question of help. You're not the boy's mother, OK? | 0:18:20 | 0:18:23 | |
He's got under your skin, I understand that. | 0:18:23 | 0:18:25 | |
-Then I'll get another ambulance. -Come on. Listen to yourself, Dix. | 0:18:25 | 0:18:28 | |
There is no way the DO is going to lend you another ambulance. | 0:18:28 | 0:18:32 | |
Go on, then. Ask him. He'll tell you exactly the same as me. | 0:18:32 | 0:18:36 | |
Idiot. | 0:18:39 | 0:18:40 | |
It would be my pleasure, angel face. | 0:18:56 | 0:18:58 | |
Thanks, Stan. I'll have it back this arvo full of diesel. | 0:18:59 | 0:19:03 | |
Suits me, getting her off the premises. | 0:19:03 | 0:19:07 | |
As vehicles go she is pretty...obvious. | 0:19:07 | 0:19:11 | |
Consider it gone. | 0:19:11 | 0:19:13 | |
Her name is Misty. You be good to her. | 0:19:13 | 0:19:18 | |
Oh, and one thing... A little quid pro quo. | 0:19:18 | 0:19:23 | |
Come on now, Stanley. You know I am a married woman. | 0:19:23 | 0:19:26 | |
It's...my chipper. | 0:19:26 | 0:19:28 | |
-That is not an ambulance. -There's no flies on you, are there? | 0:19:39 | 0:19:43 | |
It's a step up from a minicab. | 0:19:43 | 0:19:45 | |
Best offer for an ambulance was next week, or a week later maybe. | 0:19:45 | 0:19:48 | |
-It is awesome. -Promise me you sorted your shift out. | 0:19:48 | 0:19:52 | |
Not a regular shift, just a bank shift, filling in. | 0:19:52 | 0:19:55 | |
Tess isn't going to skin you alive? | 0:19:55 | 0:19:56 | |
For what, helping a patient see his mother? | 0:19:56 | 0:19:58 | |
You don't know my mum. She sees me like this... | 0:19:58 | 0:20:01 | |
At least she gets to see you. Right, gentlemen, all aboard, please. | 0:20:01 | 0:20:05 | |
PHONE RINGS | 0:20:09 | 0:20:10 | |
Still putting the squeeze on you? | 0:20:12 | 0:20:15 | |
Till my flippin' pips squeak. | 0:20:15 | 0:20:17 | |
Simple thing these repo men fail to understand about tradesmen is | 0:20:18 | 0:20:22 | |
you confiscate their tools, they can't work. | 0:20:22 | 0:20:26 | |
No work. No money. No good. | 0:20:26 | 0:20:29 | |
If we could finish this job today, money in, | 0:20:29 | 0:20:33 | |
cross Doyle's sticky palms... | 0:20:33 | 0:20:36 | |
Bish-bosh-bash. Before you know it, Stanley Hogg's back on top. | 0:20:36 | 0:20:41 | |
You all right, Stanley? | 0:20:43 | 0:20:45 | |
Hang on, mate. Doctor Chao. The pain's getting worse. | 0:20:45 | 0:20:48 | |
Still in pain despite 30 milligrams of morphine. | 0:20:50 | 0:20:53 | |
OK, Stanley, I am just going to have a listen. | 0:20:53 | 0:20:58 | |
His lungs are now barely expanding. | 0:21:04 | 0:21:06 | |
Right, his SATs are dropping. | 0:21:06 | 0:21:08 | |
His resps have increased and his heart rate has gone up. | 0:21:08 | 0:21:10 | |
-He needs more pain relief. -I'm worried if he has more opiate, | 0:21:10 | 0:21:13 | |
it'll knock off his respiratory drive completely. | 0:21:13 | 0:21:15 | |
-Thought about intercostal nerve blocks? -Of course, | 0:21:15 | 0:21:18 | |
-but the anaesthetist is busy. I checked. -You do it. | 0:21:18 | 0:21:21 | |
-I've never done one before. -That's why I'm here. | 0:21:21 | 0:21:23 | |
-Give us a puff. -No. | 0:21:39 | 0:21:41 | |
-Go away. -Nice. -You shouldn't smoke anyway. | 0:21:42 | 0:21:46 | |
Yeah, there's a lot of things I shouldn't be doing. | 0:21:46 | 0:21:50 | |
Max, not appropriate. | 0:21:50 | 0:21:52 | |
While I'm working on hospital premises, not appropriate. | 0:21:53 | 0:21:57 | |
Is it me, or did you just get a lot shorter? | 0:21:58 | 0:22:01 | |
Ginny has a condition called atrial fibrillation which causes | 0:22:06 | 0:22:09 | |
her heart to go into fast irregular rhythm without warning. | 0:22:09 | 0:22:12 | |
Is it very serious? | 0:22:12 | 0:22:14 | |
No, not necessarily. But left untreated it can lead to strokes. | 0:22:14 | 0:22:18 | |
Which the warfarin helps prevent. | 0:22:18 | 0:22:20 | |
And just about the worst thing you can take, | 0:22:20 | 0:22:22 | |
if you're prone to tachyarrythmias, is cocaine. | 0:22:22 | 0:22:25 | |
Even a heart that has no previous problems doesn't like it. | 0:22:25 | 0:22:28 | |
-It was my first time. -What on earth possessed you? | 0:22:28 | 0:22:31 | |
I'm 55. I wanted to do something... | 0:22:33 | 0:22:36 | |
-Mummy! -Annabelle. -Oh, no, I didn't want... | 0:22:38 | 0:22:41 | |
Why is it chest pains? Is it a heart attack? | 0:22:41 | 0:22:43 | |
Is she going to be all right? What tests has she had? | 0:22:43 | 0:22:46 | |
-Who's actually in charge? -Just calm down... | 0:22:46 | 0:22:48 | |
No, no, don't tell me to calm down! | 0:22:48 | 0:22:49 | |
I just want to know what is wrong with my mother. | 0:22:49 | 0:22:51 | |
-Annabelle, please. -Annabelle, darling. -What is going on?! | 0:22:51 | 0:22:55 | |
-I took cocaine. -What? | 0:22:55 | 0:22:57 | |
MACHINE BEEPS | 0:22:57 | 0:22:59 | |
-Excuse me. The AF's not improving. -BP is dropping. | 0:22:59 | 0:23:03 | |
-It's choking. I can feel it. -You took cocaine?! | 0:23:03 | 0:23:06 | |
-Try and stay calm. -70/30. I'm not getting much of a radial. | 0:23:06 | 0:23:09 | |
Can you give her a bit of room, please? | 0:23:09 | 0:23:11 | |
How immensely, ridiculously stupid can you ever be? | 0:23:11 | 0:23:13 | |
Please. I need you to stand back, thank you! | 0:23:13 | 0:23:15 | |
Do you have any idea what this could do to me? | 0:23:15 | 0:23:17 | |
We're going to sedate her and cardiovert. | 0:23:17 | 0:23:19 | |
Please get her out. | 0:23:19 | 0:23:20 | |
-I'm not totally sure why you're doing this. -Me neither. | 0:23:25 | 0:23:28 | |
I don't know, people say losing your child | 0:23:32 | 0:23:35 | |
is the worst thing that can happen. | 0:23:35 | 0:23:37 | |
But, if you are a kid, all you've got is your parents. | 0:23:37 | 0:23:41 | |
Come on, Lofty, I thought you was in charge of road trip soundtrack. | 0:23:43 | 0:23:47 | |
-Never heard of most of these bands anyway. -Just stick anything on. | 0:23:47 | 0:23:51 | |
MUSIC: "Jolene" by Dolly Parton | 0:23:56 | 0:23:59 | |
My mum is completely obsessed with Dolly. | 0:23:59 | 0:24:03 | |
She is not the only one. | 0:24:03 | 0:24:05 | |
# Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene | 0:24:05 | 0:24:10 | |
# I'm begging of you, please don't take my man | 0:24:10 | 0:24:14 | |
# Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene | 0:24:17 | 0:24:22 | |
# Please don't take him just because you can... # | 0:24:22 | 0:24:26 | |
She's been shortlisted as the next candidate for Holby South. | 0:24:29 | 0:24:32 | |
Yes. Well, that's your job, isn't it? | 0:24:32 | 0:24:34 | |
You understand what we're about to do now? | 0:24:34 | 0:24:36 | |
We are going to attempt DC cardioversion | 0:24:36 | 0:24:38 | |
to shock the heart, | 0:24:38 | 0:24:39 | |
to reboot it back to a normal rhythm. | 0:24:39 | 0:24:42 | |
OK, I am happy. Charging to 100. | 0:24:44 | 0:24:47 | |
Oxygen away. All clear. | 0:24:47 | 0:24:49 | |
Sorry, you need to let go. Step away, please. | 0:24:52 | 0:24:54 | |
-Clear. -Clear. -Shocking. | 0:24:55 | 0:24:58 | |
She hasn't converted. Charging again. | 0:25:02 | 0:25:04 | |
This is a total disaster. I mean, it could completely ruin my... | 0:25:04 | 0:25:07 | |
-Clear. -Clear. -Shocking. | 0:25:07 | 0:25:10 | |
Oh, God. | 0:25:10 | 0:25:12 | |
OK, she is back in sinus. Oxygen, please. | 0:25:16 | 0:25:18 | |
All you have to do is first identify the neurovascular bundle | 0:25:18 | 0:25:21 | |
on the ultrasound. | 0:25:21 | 0:25:23 | |
OK, you see that? | 0:25:23 | 0:25:25 | |
Once you know where the juice is going, | 0:25:25 | 0:25:27 | |
you position the needle just under the subcutaneous layer, | 0:25:27 | 0:25:34 | |
as tight to the nerve bundle as possible. | 0:25:34 | 0:25:37 | |
And then, very carefully you inject the local around the nerve. | 0:25:39 | 0:25:42 | |
-The way you did that, it was very... -Exciting. -Proficient. | 0:25:46 | 0:25:50 | |
OK. So now why don't you give it a go? | 0:25:54 | 0:25:57 | |
-Really? -Yeah. | 0:25:57 | 0:25:59 | |
-See one, do one. -OK. | 0:25:59 | 0:26:01 | |
Then you find the spot just in here. | 0:26:05 | 0:26:07 | |
Yeah. | 0:26:11 | 0:26:12 | |
There we go. | 0:26:14 | 0:26:15 | |
Right, now just slide it in, in a bit more and out. | 0:26:18 | 0:26:23 | |
In and out a bit, yeah. | 0:26:26 | 0:26:29 | |
Feel that? Very nice. | 0:26:29 | 0:26:32 | |
OK, now time for the juice. | 0:26:33 | 0:26:35 | |
That is it. | 0:26:39 | 0:26:40 | |
So good. | 0:26:42 | 0:26:43 | |
Thank you. | 0:26:44 | 0:26:46 | |
Fletch... Um... | 0:26:49 | 0:26:51 | |
These two gentlemen are looking for a Mr Stanley Hogg. | 0:26:51 | 0:26:55 | |
Stanley Hogg? | 0:26:57 | 0:26:58 | |
-They think he might be a patient, admitted this morning. -OK. | 0:26:58 | 0:27:02 | |
Sorry, chaps, doesn't ring any bells. | 0:27:04 | 0:27:07 | |
Besides, we got patient confidentiality... | 0:27:07 | 0:27:09 | |
So I think it is probably best if you two go to St James', | 0:27:10 | 0:27:14 | |
because we haven't got anyone of that name here. | 0:27:14 | 0:27:16 | |
-She just swapped shifts with Lofty. -Dixie's gone AWOL too, apparently. | 0:27:17 | 0:27:23 | |
-You any idea where they have gone? -I am just a humble porter... | 0:27:23 | 0:27:26 | |
He asked you a question. Do you know anything about this? | 0:27:26 | 0:27:28 | |
Yeah, they took a patient, Leo I think his name was, | 0:27:29 | 0:27:34 | |
-to see his mum, she is dying. -They should know better. | 0:27:34 | 0:27:37 | |
Dixie especially should know better than this. | 0:27:37 | 0:27:39 | |
It doesn't reflect well on Lofty's judgment. | 0:27:39 | 0:27:42 | |
And you, swapping shifts without consulting me. | 0:27:42 | 0:27:44 | |
-What were you thinking of, Robyn? -I don't know, I'm sorry. | 0:27:44 | 0:27:48 | |
So this is what you were gossiping about earlier on? | 0:27:48 | 0:27:51 | |
-Yes... That and... -Yes. | 0:27:51 | 0:27:55 | |
I'm furious with them. And I am so disappointed in you. | 0:27:55 | 0:27:58 | |
-What's that coughing about? -It's nothing. | 0:28:11 | 0:28:14 | |
Go check his chest for me, please. | 0:28:14 | 0:28:16 | |
It's nothing. It's just a frog. | 0:28:17 | 0:28:19 | |
It's a bit too much country and western. | 0:28:21 | 0:28:23 | |
Come on. We're here now, Dix. | 0:28:24 | 0:28:26 | |
Hello. | 0:28:31 | 0:28:33 | |
This is Leo Wren. He's here to see Scarlet Wren. | 0:28:33 | 0:28:36 | |
She's his mum. He's her son. They're related. | 0:28:36 | 0:28:39 | |
-It's like a vet's waiting room. Aw! Look. Sweet. -Hello. | 0:28:41 | 0:28:47 | |
-I see you've met Gherkin. -I'm Dixie. Lofty and Leo. | 0:28:53 | 0:28:58 | |
And I am guessing you're Antony. | 0:28:58 | 0:29:00 | |
We've just come all the way from Holby, Leo's a patient there. | 0:29:00 | 0:29:03 | |
-I'm sorry to say your journey has been wasted. -What...? | 0:29:03 | 0:29:06 | |
-Oh, no, you don't mean... -Oh, no, no, no. She's resting. | 0:29:08 | 0:29:12 | |
Scarlet is still very much with us, but she won't see anyone. | 0:29:12 | 0:29:16 | |
-Yeah, but this is her son. -She has strict stipulations. | 0:29:16 | 0:29:19 | |
-But Leo's her son. -Doesn't matter, Dix. | 0:29:19 | 0:29:22 | |
Don't take this personally, she chooses to have no visitors. | 0:29:22 | 0:29:26 | |
Don't take it personally? He's 19 years old. | 0:29:26 | 0:29:29 | |
He's just gone through a near-death experience... | 0:29:29 | 0:29:32 | |
-Do not raise your voice in here. -OK, OK, I'm sorry. | 0:29:32 | 0:29:36 | |
-I'm really sorry, I'm just trying to help. -Leave it, Dix. | 0:29:36 | 0:29:40 | |
-Can't you just tell her that her son's here? -No. | 0:29:40 | 0:29:43 | |
-That he's travelled all the way... -She is not to be disturbed. | 0:29:43 | 0:29:47 | |
Her wish is to be in control of her last days | 0:29:47 | 0:29:49 | |
-and to dictate her care routine. -Please. | 0:29:49 | 0:29:52 | |
-Come on, mate. -Go and tell her he's here. | 0:29:52 | 0:29:55 | |
If she still wants him to go then... then he'll go. | 0:29:55 | 0:29:59 | |
She still wants him to go. | 0:29:59 | 0:30:01 | |
Some kind of mid-life crisis... I've never done cocaine before. | 0:30:03 | 0:30:08 | |
Never been anything but a good girl. | 0:30:10 | 0:30:12 | |
Good girl for Daddy. | 0:30:14 | 0:30:16 | |
Good girl for Nanny. Good girl at school. | 0:30:16 | 0:30:19 | |
Good wife. Good mother. | 0:30:19 | 0:30:21 | |
Good, good, good. | 0:30:21 | 0:30:23 | |
Well, my advice - | 0:30:23 | 0:30:25 | |
you might live longer if you continue being good. | 0:30:25 | 0:30:28 | |
My mother didn't. | 0:30:29 | 0:30:30 | |
-Is that what this is about? -She was chopped down at 58. | 0:30:32 | 0:30:37 | |
She never did anything she really wanted to do. | 0:30:37 | 0:30:40 | |
Certainly nothing naughty. She was just always so, so good. | 0:30:40 | 0:30:45 | |
That's not going to be me. | 0:30:47 | 0:30:49 | |
Look at the state of you. You did this to yourself? | 0:30:54 | 0:30:58 | |
It was an accident. Well, sort of. | 0:30:58 | 0:31:01 | |
What a stupid thing to do. You should feel ashamed. | 0:31:01 | 0:31:04 | |
-He's only a kid. -Go away. | 0:31:04 | 0:31:07 | |
I don't want to see the mess you've got yourself in. | 0:31:07 | 0:31:10 | |
And I don't want you seeing me here in this God-awful place. | 0:31:10 | 0:31:13 | |
We could go outside? Maybe into the garden. | 0:31:13 | 0:31:16 | |
And get pushed round the azaleas like a couple of geriatrics? | 0:31:16 | 0:31:19 | |
No. Go away. | 0:31:19 | 0:31:23 | |
I did warn you. | 0:31:26 | 0:31:27 | |
I don't believe that. | 0:31:30 | 0:31:31 | |
-Leo, I'm really sorry you had to be treated that way. -OK. | 0:31:33 | 0:31:38 | |
One thing my mum does not do is emotional blackmail. | 0:31:38 | 0:31:41 | |
Won't do parenting, more like. | 0:31:41 | 0:31:43 | |
We will never, ever guilt-trip her into coming out with me. | 0:31:43 | 0:31:46 | |
Guilt-trip? | 0:31:46 | 0:31:48 | |
We need carrot. Not stick. | 0:31:48 | 0:31:52 | |
-What about a visit to the beach? -Yeah, but just beach is too tame. | 0:31:52 | 0:31:59 | |
She's a proper biker chick. | 0:31:59 | 0:32:01 | |
That's how she met my dad. Total thrill-seeker. | 0:32:01 | 0:32:04 | |
-Total nutter, more like. -Yeah, exactly, a nutter. | 0:32:04 | 0:32:08 | |
What's the nuttiest thing a dying woman would want to do? | 0:32:08 | 0:32:11 | |
Yeah, that's more like it. | 0:32:15 | 0:32:17 | |
HORN BLARES AND MUSIC PLAYS | 0:32:17 | 0:32:20 | |
So when you were helping Dixie load a sick teenage patient | 0:32:24 | 0:32:26 | |
into the camper van, what were you thinking exactly? | 0:32:26 | 0:32:28 | |
I was thinking, "Nice camper van." | 0:32:28 | 0:32:31 | |
Is this a joke to you? | 0:32:31 | 0:32:33 | |
Do you not understand how important my job is? | 0:32:33 | 0:32:36 | |
-This is not a joke. None of it is. -I never said it was. | 0:32:36 | 0:32:38 | |
This is my hospital. My department. My responsibility. | 0:32:38 | 0:32:41 | |
"Your" hospital? | 0:32:41 | 0:32:42 | |
I have to trust my staff, Max, they have to look up to me. | 0:32:42 | 0:32:45 | |
-Really, I had no idea. -Is that you being funny again? | 0:32:45 | 0:32:48 | |
And I know Robyn asked about my shoes on your bedroom floor. | 0:32:51 | 0:32:54 | |
-She did. -And of course, you told her... -I did. | 0:32:54 | 0:32:56 | |
-Well, thank you... -I told her I pulled an air hostess. | 0:32:56 | 0:32:58 | |
Even told her I could get her a free upgrade | 0:32:58 | 0:33:00 | |
if she wants to fly to Dubai, which obviously maybe she doesn't. | 0:33:00 | 0:33:04 | |
Oh, and by the way, I didn't tell you about Dixie | 0:33:04 | 0:33:06 | |
and Lofty to get them into trouble. | 0:33:06 | 0:33:08 | |
I told you to try and keep them out of it. | 0:33:08 | 0:33:09 | |
Well, that just shows how naive you are. | 0:33:09 | 0:33:11 | |
Yeah, I guess it does. | 0:33:11 | 0:33:12 | |
I really don't think this is a good idea. | 0:33:16 | 0:33:19 | |
Shut up, Antony. | 0:33:19 | 0:33:21 | |
I see where you get your manners from. | 0:33:21 | 0:33:23 | |
Right, ma'am, your carriage awaits. | 0:33:26 | 0:33:31 | |
MUSIC: "Islands In The Stream" by Kenny Rogers and Dolly Parton | 0:33:31 | 0:33:35 | |
# Islands in the stream, that is what we are | 0:34:02 | 0:34:06 | |
# No-one in-between, how can we be wrong? | 0:34:06 | 0:34:11 | |
# Sail away with me to another world | 0:34:11 | 0:34:15 | |
# And we rely on each other, ah-ah | 0:34:16 | 0:34:21 | |
# From one lover to another, ah-ah... # | 0:34:21 | 0:34:24 | |
LAUGHTER AND CHEERING | 0:34:47 | 0:34:50 | |
Go, Mum! | 0:34:58 | 0:35:00 | |
This is a thousand kinds of wrong. | 0:35:28 | 0:35:30 | |
You have no idea how many regulations I am breaking. | 0:35:30 | 0:35:33 | |
-Yeah, we kind of do. -Sand in her wheel bearings alone. | 0:35:33 | 0:35:37 | |
She really should not be sitting there. | 0:35:37 | 0:35:40 | |
Big scheme of things... does it really matter? | 0:35:40 | 0:35:42 | |
-No. -Here you go. -Thanks. | 0:35:45 | 0:35:48 | |
-Get your gums around that. Candyfloss? -Nice. | 0:35:48 | 0:35:53 | |
-What is it? -Oh, Antony, just try it, eh? | 0:35:54 | 0:35:57 | |
Mum, you said, "Strictly no crying". | 0:36:15 | 0:36:18 | |
It's a reaction to the salt water, not crying. | 0:36:18 | 0:36:21 | |
-Has my mascara run? -Yeah. | 0:36:24 | 0:36:26 | |
Damn it. It's supposed to be waterproof. | 0:36:28 | 0:36:30 | |
I so did not want you to see me like this. | 0:36:32 | 0:36:35 | |
I didn't want you to see me like this. | 0:36:35 | 0:36:37 | |
-I had no idea how badly you were hurt. -Mum? | 0:36:39 | 0:36:43 | |
Don't say it. | 0:36:43 | 0:36:45 | |
Whatever you were going to say, some naff cliche. | 0:36:45 | 0:36:48 | |
Look at me. | 0:36:51 | 0:36:53 | |
Teenage tearaway gets herself pregnant. | 0:36:53 | 0:36:56 | |
Grows up to become a single mum, | 0:36:56 | 0:36:57 | |
with a motorbike-stealing delinquent son, gets terminal cancer... | 0:36:57 | 0:37:03 | |
and dies. How cliche is that? | 0:37:03 | 0:37:06 | |
Mum, you just did the Ultimate Adrenaline Rib-Ride across the bay | 0:37:07 | 0:37:12 | |
strapped to a morphine pump! | 0:37:12 | 0:37:14 | |
-I think you are the opposite of cliche. -That's sweet of you. | 0:37:14 | 0:37:17 | |
Mum, you in pain? | 0:37:21 | 0:37:23 | |
Of course I'm in pain. I'm dying of cancer. | 0:37:23 | 0:37:27 | |
-Look, I'll get Antony... -No. No! | 0:37:27 | 0:37:29 | |
I don't need his miserable face telling me what I should do. | 0:37:29 | 0:37:33 | |
Not yet. | 0:37:33 | 0:37:34 | |
Mum! Your nails. | 0:37:37 | 0:37:39 | |
The bitter teenage boy rebel | 0:37:39 | 0:37:41 | |
I-hate-everyone-especially-my-father shtick has got to stop, OK? | 0:37:41 | 0:37:46 | |
-You hear me? -Oww! Yes. Your nails! | 0:37:46 | 0:37:51 | |
You are better than this. Do you understand? | 0:37:51 | 0:37:55 | |
Yeah. | 0:37:57 | 0:37:59 | |
Right. | 0:38:01 | 0:38:03 | |
-Now we get to do the cliche. -What? | 0:38:07 | 0:38:10 | |
This is the bit where I tell you I haven't stopped loving you | 0:38:10 | 0:38:13 | |
since the very first moment you slalomed out. | 0:38:13 | 0:38:16 | |
Urgh, Mum! | 0:38:16 | 0:38:18 | |
You get to tell me how much you're going to miss me. | 0:38:18 | 0:38:20 | |
Yeah, yeah, I will. | 0:38:22 | 0:38:24 | |
-I so, so will. -OK. | 0:38:27 | 0:38:32 | |
You can cry. | 0:38:32 | 0:38:33 | |
What else? | 0:38:39 | 0:38:41 | |
Is there anything else that you feel you want or need to do? | 0:38:42 | 0:38:48 | |
We can do it together. | 0:38:48 | 0:38:50 | |
-Except drugs. -Apart from drugs. | 0:38:50 | 0:38:54 | |
Everything. I want to go backpacking in India. | 0:38:54 | 0:38:59 | |
Sleep under stars. | 0:38:59 | 0:39:01 | |
Go skinny-dipping in the ocean. | 0:39:01 | 0:39:03 | |
-Naked? -As the day we were born. | 0:39:05 | 0:39:09 | |
-It won't be a pretty sight. -I don't care how stupid we look. | 0:39:09 | 0:39:14 | |
I just want us to live our lives - for us. | 0:39:14 | 0:39:17 | |
I should be so cross with you. | 0:39:36 | 0:39:39 | |
But then... I just think that you nearly... | 0:39:39 | 0:39:42 | |
They shocked you with electricity. And your heart, | 0:39:43 | 0:39:47 | |
-your little heart... -Annabelle, my sweet. | 0:39:47 | 0:39:49 | |
I'm so scared of losing you. | 0:39:49 | 0:39:52 | |
You and Daddy have always made my life so...well, so easy. | 0:39:52 | 0:39:57 | |
I've never felt so... | 0:39:57 | 0:39:59 | |
This may come as a shock, but none of this is about you. | 0:40:01 | 0:40:07 | |
Do you understand? | 0:40:07 | 0:40:09 | |
Nor Daddy, nor William. This was... well, IS about me. | 0:40:09 | 0:40:14 | |
Just about me. | 0:40:16 | 0:40:17 | |
I'm definitely going to get me a dog. Breathe in, out. | 0:40:26 | 0:40:30 | |
You're a little hotter than I'd like. | 0:40:32 | 0:40:34 | |
I'm excited, with a heavy candyfloss rush. What do you expect? | 0:40:34 | 0:40:39 | |
Right, the second you feel anything, you give me a shout, yeah? | 0:40:39 | 0:40:42 | |
Or bark. | 0:40:42 | 0:40:43 | |
-You done a good thing, Dix. -No, we did. | 0:40:49 | 0:40:52 | |
No, you pulled it off. | 0:40:52 | 0:40:53 | |
Oh, it seemed like the right thing to do. | 0:40:54 | 0:40:57 | |
If we'd left it to the proper channels to do the right thing... | 0:40:58 | 0:41:01 | |
-Might never've happened, eh? -Or happened too late. | 0:41:01 | 0:41:04 | |
-How's handsome doing? -How you doing, Leo? | 0:41:04 | 0:41:08 | |
HE STUTTERS AND COUGHS | 0:41:08 | 0:41:10 | |
-How you feeling? Dix, pull over, yeah? -OK. | 0:41:10 | 0:41:14 | |
Leo, can you hear me? Speak to me, Leo. You OK, mate? | 0:41:18 | 0:41:24 | |
Right, breathe in. Deep breaths. Out. Where we going, Leo? | 0:41:24 | 0:41:29 | |
-The footie? -Slowly. | 0:41:29 | 0:41:32 | |
He's tachycardic. Pulse is weak. He's really hot. | 0:41:32 | 0:41:34 | |
We need to get him to hospital, fast. | 0:41:34 | 0:41:36 | |
Do you want to phone it through, | 0:41:36 | 0:41:38 | |
tell them we are on our way? Get some O2 on him as well, please. | 0:41:38 | 0:41:41 | |
He's only had O2. He's became drowsy. He's tachycardic and pyrexial. | 0:41:50 | 0:41:55 | |
You been on your holidays? | 0:41:55 | 0:41:57 | |
Yeah, felt like it, until about five minutes ago. | 0:41:57 | 0:41:59 | |
-Leo, I'm Rita. -Can't keep away from us, can you, love? | 0:41:59 | 0:42:02 | |
No. You're not going in there. | 0:42:02 | 0:42:04 | |
-Oh, come on, Zoe, I need to know he's OK. -No! You listen to me. | 0:42:04 | 0:42:07 | |
What you did today, I don't care why you did it. | 0:42:07 | 0:42:10 | |
It was dangerous, unprofessional and totally inappropriate. | 0:42:10 | 0:42:13 | |
-And that goes for you, too. -No, it's not his fault. | 0:42:13 | 0:42:16 | |
-I told him I needed a nurse and I had permission... -Don't care. | 0:42:16 | 0:42:19 | |
You go and wait for Tess. And you, get out of my department. | 0:42:19 | 0:42:24 | |
-Are you in pain? -Looks like sepsis. -He needs a fluid bolus. | 0:42:34 | 0:42:40 | |
-IV antibiotics. -Taz and gent? -Exactly. Synchronicity. | 0:42:40 | 0:42:45 | |
What is? | 0:42:45 | 0:42:47 | |
When we work together. A kind of subconscious rhythm. | 0:42:47 | 0:42:53 | |
Do you not feel that? | 0:42:53 | 0:42:54 | |
-Can you run through an art line for me? -Yeah. | 0:42:54 | 0:42:57 | |
You see that? Nothing! | 0:43:03 | 0:43:06 | |
-Most junior female doctors lap that stuff up. -Unbelievable. | 0:43:07 | 0:43:11 | |
Right, your Misty is safe and sound for now. | 0:43:15 | 0:43:18 | |
As for the other thing - the big yellow munchy thing - | 0:43:18 | 0:43:21 | |
that's in an ambulance bay. | 0:43:21 | 0:43:22 | |
-So if I was you, I'd get it moved sharpish. -Thanks, mate. | 0:43:22 | 0:43:27 | |
How's my angel of the ambulance? | 0:43:27 | 0:43:31 | |
A little singed. | 0:43:31 | 0:43:32 | |
I think she flew a little bit too close to the sun. | 0:43:32 | 0:43:35 | |
Still, at least you can get back to work when you are better. | 0:43:35 | 0:43:38 | |
Yeah. A chip and a chair. | 0:43:38 | 0:43:40 | |
Chip and a chair. That's a poker saying? | 0:43:40 | 0:43:43 | |
That's right. That's all I need, is a chip and a chair, | 0:43:43 | 0:43:47 | |
and I'm still in the game. | 0:43:47 | 0:43:49 | |
-You a bit of a gambling man, Stanley? -Was, Mr Fletcher. Was. | 0:43:49 | 0:43:54 | |
What a big, fat fool I was. Horses, dogs, blackjack, poker... | 0:43:56 | 0:44:02 | |
-Loved them all... -Right. | 0:44:02 | 0:44:04 | |
Back then, when I had two businesses. | 0:44:04 | 0:44:07 | |
Four trucks. A Mrs Hogg. Little baby Hoggs. | 0:44:07 | 0:44:12 | |
So I am guessing it didn't end well. | 0:44:18 | 0:44:20 | |
What's it look like? I live in a camper, | 0:44:20 | 0:44:23 | |
hiding from the repo man, I been hit by a tree. | 0:44:23 | 0:44:26 | |
No, Mr Fletcher... | 0:44:27 | 0:44:29 | |
..it didn't end well. | 0:44:30 | 0:44:32 | |
-Glad to see you rescued your shoes. -Some sacrifices are just too big. | 0:44:42 | 0:44:46 | |
-Is that right? -So, what are you looking for? | 0:44:46 | 0:44:49 | |
No, I'm just trying to work out | 0:44:49 | 0:44:51 | |
where "your" hospital ends and the rest of the world begins. | 0:44:51 | 0:44:54 | |
Listen, I'm sorry. | 0:44:54 | 0:44:56 | |
No, seriously, is it here or is it here? | 0:44:56 | 0:44:59 | |
Cos it feels like it could be here. I should probably check with you. | 0:44:59 | 0:45:02 | |
-Are we off hospital property yet? -Yes. Yes, we are. | 0:45:02 | 0:45:05 | |
-Good. -Oh. | 0:45:05 | 0:45:08 | |
OK, so not in your hospital... but still inappropriate? | 0:45:08 | 0:45:12 | |
Yeah. Me too. | 0:45:38 | 0:45:41 | |
Thank you. | 0:45:41 | 0:45:42 | |
Well, I hope you're proud of yourself. | 0:45:52 | 0:45:54 | |
-You know what, Jeff, I am. -Good. | 0:45:57 | 0:46:00 | |
Cos you just risked your career, Lofty's, our partnership. | 0:46:00 | 0:46:04 | |
-Brilliant. Taking that boy... -Leo. | 0:46:04 | 0:46:08 | |
The boy is called Leo and his mum is called Scarlet. | 0:46:08 | 0:46:11 | |
And Scarlet died 20 minutes ago. So, yes, I am proud of myself. | 0:46:11 | 0:46:16 | |
And yes, I would do it all again in a heartbeat, if I had to. | 0:46:16 | 0:46:19 | |
I'm sorry, Dixie. I just... | 0:46:19 | 0:46:21 | |
We've seen hundreds of boys like Leo, I've never once seen... | 0:46:21 | 0:46:24 | |
-Ban Ki-moon. -What? | 0:46:24 | 0:46:27 | |
Tonight at the Red Lion pub quiz, if they ask you | 0:46:27 | 0:46:30 | |
who is the Secretary General of the United Nations? | 0:46:30 | 0:46:32 | |
It's Ban Ki-bleeding-moon. | 0:46:34 | 0:46:36 | |
I am really sorry about leaving you in the lurch... | 0:46:41 | 0:46:43 | |
You left your colleagues in the lurch. | 0:46:43 | 0:46:45 | |
You made some really irresponsible decisions. | 0:46:45 | 0:46:47 | |
-But minor injuries unit? -Consider yourself lucky. | 0:46:47 | 0:46:50 | |
-Sunburn and splinters? -That's Charlie's idea. Not mine. | 0:46:50 | 0:46:53 | |
My solution would have been far more significant. | 0:46:53 | 0:46:56 | |
If you want to earn the trust, | 0:46:56 | 0:46:57 | |
you need to get yourself back into ED. You'll jump at this chance. | 0:46:57 | 0:47:01 | |
I love the ED. I love it here. | 0:47:01 | 0:47:03 | |
Quite simple. It's that, or use the door. | 0:47:03 | 0:47:06 | |
What's going to happen to Dixie? | 0:47:09 | 0:47:11 | |
Just a little chest infection. Nothing to do with the day out. | 0:47:20 | 0:47:24 | |
-Good. -What a day! | 0:47:24 | 0:47:27 | |
Look, I'm just uploading the photos. Want to have a look? | 0:47:28 | 0:47:32 | |
We had a call from Antony. | 0:47:32 | 0:47:33 | |
I'm sorry. | 0:47:37 | 0:47:38 | |
Don't be. | 0:47:44 | 0:47:45 | |
I had the... Well, WE had the best day. | 0:47:47 | 0:47:50 | |
And that was all down to you. | 0:47:52 | 0:47:54 | |
How crazy did she look on that boat? | 0:47:57 | 0:47:59 | |
She looked amazing. | 0:48:11 | 0:48:12 | |
She was crazy. | 0:48:14 | 0:48:15 | |
But amazing. | 0:48:17 | 0:48:18 | |
Yeah. | 0:48:20 | 0:48:21 | |
Yeah, she was. | 0:48:22 | 0:48:23 |