Falling Casualty

This ship needs a reliable captain at the helm, or it will sink.

I'd better get on.

-You should smile more often.

-That's a really lame line.

If I feel conditions are not safe for the patient

I will have to call Guy.

Fine, call him.

If you want to make a complaint, I only ask that you implicate me,

Dr Hanna.

-What are you doing after work?

-Last time

you wore me out. I need a quiet

night in. We'll do it again soon,

I promise.

A man died because of poor managerial decisions.

I cannot let this happen again.

MUSIC: "Casualty Theme"

Should've closed earlier. Given ourselves a breather.

We all knew we couldn't cope.

Well, that was Zoe's decision.

Do you know what? Then she should defend it. Defend us.

I've had four patients have a go already.

Fletch, now is not the time nor the place. We're professionals.

Try telling them that.

You know what, I'm not the only one who feels like this.

PHONE RINGS

I come bearing doughnuts.

Great(!)

Anyone for a late-shift sugar injection?

-I just need to...

-No.

Hang on. Ethan.

-Ignore it. Not our problem.

-Doesn't look like it's hers, either.

Can I tempt you with a doughnut?

Oh, no, thank you, I am more of a cheese man.

Boo!

THEY LAUGH

Ah, man, it's so good to see you.

-You too.

-What did you tell Mum?

Just that I wanted to get home. Here.

Yes!

Anyone ask about me?

Sorry.

Don't worry. I made mistakes all the time as an F2.

I once told a patient she had an abnormal lover function.

She was a nun.

Oh!

Oh, I've got that article you wanted on acetylcysteine and contrast induced nephropathy.

I thought we could go through it tomorrow evening, maybe get a takeaway?

If you wouldn't mind?

No, not at all. It's a date.

Not a date, date.

-Just seen it.

-Undercover journalist at the weekend.

No mention that the young boy is now recovering.

But then that wouldn't make a good story, would it?

And do you know about the inquiry?

No.

Obviously not spoken to Guy.

The Trust are interviewing all senior staff

-to find out what happened on Saturday.

-I know what an inquiry is.

Well, then, you'll have it all in hand.

Hello, darling, how are you?

Good. It's Grandad.

Happy birthday, love.

Thanks, Dad.

We were about to eat. If you'd like some...

No time for that. Get your coats.

Mick's just cooked, Dad.

Reheat it. It'll keep. This won't. I'll fix that later.

C'mon Rosie, coats!

I'm going to punch him. Seriously.

-And he'd punch you back. Harder. We can eat later. Please?

-OK.

Come on, love!

If you ever need anything, you can always ask me.

Always happy to help a junior colleague.

Not that you often need it, though, but...

Lily...

So...

..how about we go out?

You and me?

Like a date?

Candles, tablecloth, more than one fork...

I don't think so.

Lily, wait up, listen.

You're the smartest woman - person, I've ever met,

and I want to say sorry for not treating you like that.

So let me take you out.

You can order the most expensive meal on the menu.

What if I want to throw it in your face?

Then I'll bring a spare shirt.

I'll throw it in my own face... Please? Just...

..let me make it up to you.

How about tomorrow night?

I said I'd see Ethan.

Yeah, but he won't mind, will he,

it's not like that was a date, or anything?

I mean, not that this is. Unless you...

Let me speak to him first.

Woo-hoo!

Uncle Des would have loved this.

I should've come and seen you.

I'm out now.

Mum said you didn't want us to come visit.

Was it really that bad?

Not worth coming all that way just for an hour.

It was a good laugh, you know? The lads inside were full of banter.

Crack you right up.

But a pretty boy like you...

..you wouldn't last two minutes.

RINGPULLS SNAP CANS FIZZ

Hey. To Uncle Des.

How did I do?

Dad, this is amazing, thank you so much.

It must have cost you a fortune.

Well, you said you always wanted to fly.

It's so cool.

Are you OK, Mr McCardie?

We'll let you know as soon as your X-rays come through.

Right, next.

Ethan! Gloves!

Sorry.

Concentrate! And not on Cal and Lily!

You've done nothing but stare at both of them.

She had had a lucky escape. But now he's going in for the kill.

Cal's asked Lily out.

And you're jealous?

He's only doing it to get at me. Because she's my friend.

It's what he always does. She's not even his type.

-Well, Lily's a grown-up. The X-rays.

-PHONE RINGS

Holby ED.

GUNSHOT

ROCK MUSIC PLAYING IN BACKGROUND

GUNSHOT

HELICOPTER APPROACHES

No!

No!

GUNSHOT

GLASS SMASHES

GIRL SCREAMS

-Rosie!

-Dad! Help!

GIRL SCREAMS

Jess!

Mum!

SHOUTING

MUFFLED: Spence!

Spence!

Spence!

Thank you. Thank you, very helpful.

-Zoe?

-Yeah.

So, you've talked to Guy Self?

No, I haven't had a chance yet, I'm still trying to clear resus.

Connie can do that. Ethan can do that.

You're meant to be our clinical lead.

I am clinical lead.

You do remember that I inherited this role, Charlie?

I'm doing my best! What the hell am I meant to do?

Do it better!

Demand more support.

Oh, it's as easy as that, is it?

Do your job. Just do your job.

Oh, that's unfair.

Yeah, I need to speak to Guy.

No, I need to speak to him now.

PHONE RINGS

Well, I suppose I'll have to hold.

PHONE CONTINUES RINGING

Holby ED.

Mm-hm.

OK, yeah, I'll have a doctor ready. Thank you.

Lily?

They need a doctor at a helicopter incident.

So, can you inform the team that I'll be going?

I'll be sending you updates

and can you make sure resus has some space, please?

-Zoe...

-Oh, you're talking to me now?

I am, so it's probably a good idea if you listen to me. Shouldn't you be sending someone else?

You do your job, I'll do mine.

Spence, Spence, what are you doing?

We need to get out of here.

Spence... Spence!

Are you listening to me? You shot it. You.

Spencer!

COUGHING

-Rosie?

-Mum!

Rosie, listen. You need to go and get help, OK?

Help! Help!

Someone help me!

Spence, stop!

It's OK, it's OK.

I've got you, I've got you, I've got you.

Come on.

Spence, Spencer!

-I've got you. You're all right.

-Come on.

There are a lot of people inside. You have to help them.

-OK, how many are there?

-I don't know.

Can you take care of this, please?

Got the pilot here, Jeffery.

I don't know, mate. I think we'll have to get in from the top.

I reckon.

Whoa! Whoa!

Think we need a better plan.

You can't trust him. He's only doing it to wind me up.

So, he doesn't actually like me?

No... I'm just saying, you need to be careful.

I don't want you to get hurt.

-Mrs Beauchamp, they requested a doctor at the incident.

-OK.

-Dr Hanna's attending.

-She what?!

Charlie, once we get an update on the ETA can we have you in resus?

You too, Ethan. I'll team lead on the major trauma.

Right, Tess, that's you and me in resus.

This is called a rag because it should be in the bin!

Mac, where's Jeff? I need an update.

He's with the pilot, he's our priority at the moment.

Jeff is concerned about a threatened airway.

There's three in the back.

One lady, Jessica, is trapped, but we really can't get in there

so we're not sure what's going on.

Also Rosie, the young lady,

she climbed out with the help of some boys.

Pretty minor injuries.

OK. Jeff, is this the guy with the threatened airway?

Yes. His GCS has dropped to six.

We need to get him out ASAP really.

OK, I'll tube him.

Why haven't they got the top off?! We need to get them out - we're wasting time!

The cliff face is unstable, and could go at any minute.

If it does, and that door's open, we'll be carrying out bodies.

Hey.

I'm not going on my own. I can't leave them.

Sweetheart, you won't be on your own. These'll come with you.

Won't you, lads?

But we're fine. Just a couple of cuts.

No, no. You need treating. He's clearly in shock.

Besides, it'll help me get Rosie in. So, if you don't mind?

Thank you.

Come on, sweetheart.

Lily.

Are you avoiding me?

Ethan says you're not interested in me.

And you asked me out to get at him.

One word.

Jealous.

You know how I feel about you.

I think I've made that obvious.

Keep your nose out of my business, all right?

Ah. First patients en route. Resus please. You too, Ethan.

Let transfusion know they may get code red calls when they arrive.

Thank you.

Cricoid off.

Yes, SATS rising already.

Call ahead to the ED, tell them we're on our way, yeah?

Zoe? Sorry. We're getting ready to move Jessica.

Do you think you can look at her for us, please?

-Any problems, you let me know.

-All right. Thanks, Zoe.

I can't get out, Dad. I need to move.

I can help you. I'll help you, yeah?

If you move, you'll just crush Jessica!

How the hell is that going to help?

Help!

We need some help!

Help!

-All clear.

-OK, let's do this then!

Right, good to go, yeah?

Thanks.

Right, boys, let's get this door off.

OK, Jessica? I'm a doctor. I'm going to pass you some Entonox,

it's just like gas and air.

How are you getting on in there?

I think I might have broken my neck.

My arm's gone numb. That's a sign, isn't it?

They said so in the Force.

We don't know that yet.

Jessica, is that any better?

Yeah.

Right, ready?

Gerry, you're first, mate.

My neck.

Gerry, listen, mate. This cliff could come down on us any minute.

You want us to get Jessica out, don't you?

-Of course I do.

-OK, you're first then.

I'll put this harness on you, OK?

Don't go anywhere. You're not going anywhere, are you?

I'll stay.

What good will that do?

-The quicker we move, the quicker they can get Jessica out.

-Yes.

You have to get out. She won't be on her own.

Once you're out, I'll climb in, OK?

Right, Gerry.

We're going to get ready to lift you now, OK? Get ready.

WHISTLE BLOWS

SHOUTING

-Jeff, are you all right?

-Yeah. Fine, yeah.

Right, OK, let's do this, shall we?

Gerry, you're going to come with me, mate.

Jessica, let go of his hand, yeah? We have to move quickly.

We have to tell them.

Don't you dare say anything.

If we just tell them what happened.

I mean, it's going to be bad but...

But what?

Hiya.

They're ready to see you now.

OK, Zoe, take your time, mate. It's slipping.

OK, nice and slowly.

All right?

OK, I'm going to drop you in now.

Good girl.

All right. Down you go.

OK, Jessica.

I'm just going to check you over before we get you out, OK?

-You'll have to work fast. Just a quick once over, all right?

-OK.

WHISTLE BLOWS

-Jessica!

-Whoa, easy. Keep that neck straight, all right?

Good man. Nice and calm. We'll get her out as quick as we can.

How are you doing, boys?

Good man.

Zoe, you need to get out of there, mate!

-Just hang on, Jeff.

-No, you have got to stay in.

SHOUTING

Right, Zoe, you need to get out of there now!

-No, no.

-Right, let's shift him.

PANICKED SHOUTING

-Jessica's still in there!

-Jeff, go! Just go!

Zoe, get out of there now!

Right, what have we got?

This is Rob, the pilot. Took the brunt of the crash.

Severe head injury, fractured right shoulder, chest and legs.

He was unconscious when we arrived.

GCS six, pulse 120, SATS 96,

BM seven, BP 100 systolic.

On three, two, one.

Dr Hanna RSId him at scene with ketamine and sux.

Maintained on a propofol infusion with a bolus of panc before we left.

Let's check the tube placement. Cal, a "B & C" assessment.

OK. We've equal air entry. Saturating well.

BP's holding.

Tess, would you give theatre the heads up?

Tell them we'll get him up there as soon as we can.

Zoe should've come in with him.

Jeff insisted she stay with another patient.

You haven't heard? Zoe's trapped in the helicopter.

OK, let me know soon as, Jeff. OK?

They're going to get us out of here as soon as possible.

How are you doing?

It hurts.

Everything hurts.

I'm going to struggle to find a vein to get any fluids in here.

Yeah. So, what I'm going to do is I'm going to use a special drill.

That gets the medication straight into the bone.

What?!

Keep talking to me, Jessica.

Mick says I'm the worst person he knows around needles.

Well, what does Mick know?

DRILL WHIRRS

Well done, well done.

It's my birthday today.

It's my mum's birthday today.

Makes you on the cusp of Cancer.

Yeah. I read somewhere that means we're really crabby and moody.

They're also very tenacious and very tough.

That's perfect for right now.

I hate to break it to you but this is really going to hurt.

SHE WHIMPERS

There must be news about Jessica. You must have heard something.

We'll let you know as soon as we do hear anything.

For now, we've got to get you off for your CT scan, OK?

You tell me first. Right? Me.

I'm her next of kin.

OK.

Don't worry, you're her partner. We'll tell you straightaway.

-I need to see Rosie.

-She's still in X-ray, I'm sorry.

Can you swing your legs round for me, please?

Although your neck's been cleared, we need to X-ray these ribs.

I need to see her. Do something.

Anything.

I need to tell her about Jessica.

Come on, they'll get them out. No news is good news. Right?

Yes.

Right.

Big breath for me.

We're trapped, aren't we?

I prefer the term "mildly inconvenienced".

You shouldn't really have stayed, with me, should you?

Maybe not, but you needed me.

And you needed me more than you needed anyone else.

Some birthday treat, huh?

Give me a deep breath.

Are you a smoker?

The odd one here and there.

You're doing better than me.

But that's definitely not going to happen today.

Whoa, try not to move that, try not to move that.

Everything hurts. I just want to get out of here now.

I know, I know.

We just don't know how safe it is to move this yet.

Do you want to take a seat on the bed for me?

How long is this going to take?

Only it's our uncle's wake and they're expecting us.

I'll be as quick as I can.

Is there anyone you'd like me to call for you?

What happened?

You can't show me that and then not say anything.

You said it was fine inside. You said that...

You don't know what it's like!

-You said it was full of banter.

-I lied.

You wouldn't last five minutes!

You can't even do a youth club!

Right, we're nearly through to you now, princess.

Prepare for a speedy exit, yeah?

Jeff, we could be looking at bilateral fractured femurs.

I haven't moved anything below the waist.

There could be a reperfusion reaction. Have a binder ready, OK?

Have you warned her about that? I would if I was you.

Yeah.

-OK, see you on the other side, yeah?

-Yeah, OK.

All right, come on fellas. Let's go, let's go, let's go!

Jess, they're going to be here any second.

It's going to be quick.

But we are going to have to take this off.

And?

It's going to hurt. I'm pretty sure you've fractured both legs.

And there's a possibility of pelvic injury.

I won't know how much damage there'll be until they take it off.

Am I going to die?

Not if I can help it, no.

This is going to make you feel a bit spaced out.

If, um...

I need you to tell Mick that I love him.

And, Dad's only like he is because Mum died

and he's totally lost.

Yeah?

I'm not leaving you.

I promise.

SCRAPING OVERHEAD

OK, good to go, yeah? All right, let's have this up.

OK, are you ready?

OK, you've broken three ribs.

We're going to get you some strong painkillers.

It's my fault.

If I'd been stronger.

Put my foot down.

Punched him.

Why didn't you? Not punch him, obviously.

Because I left.

I took the coward's way out.

I let him get his feet under the table.

I promised Jess...

Oh, Jess...

Look...

Look, you came back, didn't you?

If you feel that he bullies you, stand up to him.

Next time, say no.

I think I'd prefer to punch him.

Yeah.

Jessica's freed and on her way in.

And how are you? Are you OK?

Just a cut on my hand. She sorted me out.

Care to share the joke?

You wouldn't understand. It requires a sense of humour.

It was just about Mr McCardie.

Wow, that's appropriate! Laughing at the patients.

No! I obviously didn't mean you!

Are they arguing over Lily?

I don't know. I don't want to know.

I'm pretty sure someone's going to get hurt.

Take your time, take your time.

Well done.

Slowly, yeah?

Are you OK?

You didn't disappoint.

Right, let's have a look.

Your neurological examination is normal. So is your CT.

But...

I thought it was broken.

When I couldn't feel my hand.

You retired after suffering anxiety attacks.

Could have been useful to know.

I didn't think it was important.

You've been very lucky.

Can you move your hand for me?

I could've got out.

I could've helped Jess.

I don't understand what happened.

The pilot's stable and we're sending him up to theatre now.

The right femur's fractured. Her left tib and fib have gone too.

I'm concerned about her pelvis, which is why I've got a binder on.

GCS 14, pulse is 110, and her BP 140 over 80.

I've given her 20 of morphine and three of ketamine.

On three. One, two, three.

OK, can we get the monitoring on as soon as?

I will lead. Can you do primary survey, Connie?

Get her ready for a trauma scan.

Call ortho and tell them we'll need theatre space.

-Lofty, can you make sure CT are ready for us?

-On it.

Sure you don't want me to lead?

No, she's my patient.

How are you feeling?

I might not be able to go to the gym for a bit.

Maybe you should go bowling next year, eh?

Good air entry. Equal expansion.

No sign of a chest injury.

Zoe, Guy's PA called, he wants an update.

-I'm busy.

-Zoe!

All right, I'll talk to him.

How's the pilot doing?

Head injury is the main concern.

Shoulder CT was a real mess.

He has a nasty open humeral neck fracture.

The orthopods are going to take a look upstairs.

Can I have a look at that scan?

Jess, are you OK?

My legs. They're really painful.

We'll get you some more pain relief.

Can I have five of morphine?

We've been fine, thanks for your concern.

And I'm fine too. Thanks for yours.

What's that in the shoulder?

It's too dense to be bone. Is that metal.

Go back.

-Is that a bullet?

-What?

Right, let's check him. Log roll.

Look for exit and entry wounds.

You two are quite the heroes.

Yeah, we help old ladies with their shopping too.

So, do you know what happened?

No, no. We were too far away.

Where were you? On the cliff or something?

We were having... You know, a bit of bifter.

You were getting stoned at a wake?!

Sorry.

That's none of my business.

How will she cope?

I mean, when stuff like this happens,

even if you're not hurt, it can affect you up here.

You have to deal with it, right?

I'm sure she'll be fine.

But bad things don't just go away.

They stay with you.

They can make you do stupid things.

Well, getting stoned won't help.

Look, people deal with bad things in all sorts of ways.

I bet Robyn here likes to talk about it.

I have to. I talk about everything, me.

And me? I put it in a box.

I put the lid on and keep it shut.

And I never let it out.

Does that work?

I couldn't be a doctor otherwise.

Rosie will deal with it in her own way.

So will you.

I wasn't talking about me.

I'll be one minute, then you can go in after.

-No, she asked for me.

-She's my daughter.

The only reason she's in there

is because you had a mate do it on the cheap.

You insisted we go up.

I did it to give her something she'd enjoy!

After you walked out on her!

Why was that, eh? Couldn't take it?

Or did you have a bit on the side?

You want to know what it was?

I couldn't take you!

I can't stand you!

And you know what?

Neither can she!

Can I see her?

Yeah, of course you can. Jess, Mick's here.

I've spoken to the police about the gunshot evidence.

Nobody was expecting a bullet, Connie.

All right. Thank you.

-CT?

-Yeah.

I tell you what,

now I know how Mary-Jane Watson feels each time Spider-Man goes out.

-Are you OK?

-Yeah, yeah.

Thank you. For everything.

It's OK. I'll be taking her up for a CT now.

But you haven't told me how Rosie is yet?

Just bumps and grazes. She's fine. You're not to worry.

-Can Mick come?

-Yes, of course he can.

-You will come too, yeah?

-I'll be there.

Zoe, sorry can I have a word?

Guy needs you to talk to the press.

Our priority is to get Jess to CT and then up to theatre.

You can do it, or ask Connie.

And you think a consultant standing by a CT scanner doing nothing

is a good idea, do you?

Because I don't.

Fine. Jess, I'll see you after the scan, yeah?

Just a minute.

Take a seat.

Come on, let me sort you out.

We can't have you meeting the press looking like that.

Does your head hurt?

It's all right, it's just a scratch.

You look a mess.

You look great.

See you in a bit.

If you just wait here she won't be long.

Why the hell did you go out there?

They needed a doctor.

Oh, really?

You were dodging Guy.

You know, the politics part of your job

is as important as being a good doctor.

You're our clinical lead.

We needed you here.

I didn't feel needed.

I just wanted to do something right, you know?

I just felt I was letting everyone down.

Well, you didn't let Jessica down.

You're not going to let us down.

I mean, what's Guy and a load of journalists,

compared to a cliff falling on your head?

I'd prefer the cliff!

Are you OK?

Sure?

OK, no crying on camera.

Right, you're fit for purpose.

CT SCANNER HUMS

Keep nice and still, sweetheart.

I'm pleased to be able to inform you that all members of the family

are currently stable, and we expect them to make a full recovery.

We ask for your co-operation at this time.

We'll pass on any new information.

THEY ALL TALK AT ONCE

All right, Zoe, just leave it there.

We've just saved five people. Isn't that what's important?

What happened on Saturday? What happened on Saturday night?

Tell us what happened on Saturday night!

OK, I'll tell you. St James's had to close.

So we had to take everyone.

Everyone.

We're open 24 hours a day, seven days a week.

The rest of the system isn't.

Social care isn't there at the weekends.

Most consultants are not there on the wards at the weekends.

That means they can't discharge any of their patients,

which means we can't transfer any of our patients up there.

So when they're full and we're full, what do we do with new patients?

They have to stay on ambulances or on trolleys in corridors.

We don't like it, they don't like it, but it's not my staff's fault.

My staff work their hardest to cope.

And sometimes, just sometimes, we can't.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to see my patients.

Too right.

It's about time somebody said it.

Upstairs won't like it.

Good for her!

She shouldn't have said that.

Yeah, I'll be there in a minute.

So, what's in this box I'm hearing about?

Robyn tells her Uncle Fletch everything.

Nothing. You know. Ex-girlfriends mainly.

Well, let's hope Lily doesn't end up in there.

You've got to work with her.

But, I hear you're taking her out again.

Yeah, I might be.

Is it getting serious?

Mate, she's a sure thing.

Breakfast next day guaranteed, if you know what I mean?

OK.

Just be careful.

Just a couple more pictures, then we'll get you out of there.

JESSICA COUGHS

Jessica, can you hear me?

Her GCS is dropping. She's tachycardic.

We need to get her out!

Jessica? Jessica?

Jessica!

Excuse me? Can you get out of the way.

She dropped her GCS in the scanner and she became tachycardic.

I don't know.

Clear.

Excuse me, please!

Excuse me!

Jessica?

Open the doors. Dr Hanna!

What happened?

She dropped GCS in the scanner and became tachycardic.

Did the scan show anything?

It happened as they were finishing.

She must be bleeding from somewhere else.

Can we get the fast scanner and somebody prime the rapid infuser?

I don't understand this. She was stable.

OK, Rita can you set up an RSI?

On it.

Come on, Jess, stay with us.

There's free fluid. It's intra-abdominal bleeding.

OK.

She still has a faint pulse.

I just need a decent pressure to be able to do the RSI.

OK, can we get that blood in stat, Rita?

Somebody fast bleep the Surgical Registrar.

What the hell happened?

I've lost her pulse.

Yeah, I'll pass that on.

That was the radiologist.

They've seen a deeply embedded dense metal fragment

next to the inferior vena cava.

-Could it have been a bullet fragment?

-Possibly.

Should've got her to the CT scanner sooner.

Come on, Jess!

OK, pulse check?

Nothing.

Keep going with the bloods.

I just need enough of an output to get her up to theatre.

Don't you dare die on me, Jessica.

Come on, Jess.

Sorry we couldn't be more help.

You've both done more than enough.

Thank you for talking to the police.

They'll find out what happened, don't you worry.

Excuse me. Gerry?

THEY WHISPER INAUDIBLY

They know.

Sorry? What's happened?

I can't say, but complications.

HE VOMITS

Whoa! Are you OK?

Are you all right?

I'm fine. I just need to go.

No, no, no! No, you're staying here.

OK, sit down.

We'll get you checked out, all right?

Two minutes.

Pulse check.

Restart compressions.

Of course he's acting weird.

He's been involved in a helicopter accident.

I think I gave them the wrong advice.

You? Caleb?

Made a mistake? Surely not.

Helpful.

-Dr Knight, will you sign this for me, please?

-Yeah, of course.

PHONE BEEPS

Clint's around the front. He's going to meet us.

Great.

She's not going to make it.

I want us to keep trying.

It's not working.

She's been asystolic for 15 minutes, despite six units of blood.

Zoe...

I'm sorry.

All agreed?

Time of death, 23:17.

Could you let the police know that this is a possible murder enquiry?

We did everything that we could.

It was a penetrating injury.

We just didn't see it in time.

The clot must have blown.

Would you like me to tell Gerry?

-No.

-I can if it makes it easier.

No.

No, it should be me.

Jessica wanted me to tell you that she loved you both very much.

Max, do you know where Gerry is?

I saw him outside earlier.

Do me a favour.

Look after him, yeah?

Yeah, course. Whatever you want.

Are you OK?

Yeah.

It's my mum's birthday today.

I need to give her a call.

Woody!

Woody.

Guys, come on, I thought I asked you to stay!

What are you doing? What's going on?

Spence?!

Hey, hold up!

Look, I just want to help.

Woody, come on.

Get off! I don't want your help!

-Woody...

-Woody, stop!

Calm down, calm down. Calm down.

Right, one of you explain to me what's going on.

Look, you know what I told you about the box, right?

It's clearly not working, is it?

So just talk to me.

I can't.

I'm so sorry.

I didn't, I didn't...

That's not your fault, is it?

You did everything you could.

Both of you - you and Spence did everything!

It was... It was just...

It was me.

It was me. I didn't mean to and I'm sorry. It was an accident.

I shot the pilot.

I'm so sorry. I know you feel like you can't go back inside.

You can't live like this either. Look at you.

Right, um...

I think it's best we get you back inside.

Could you call Mrs Beauchamp? Tell her I want to see her upstairs.

Gerry.

She's gone.

They couldn't...

I'm sorry.

Lily, are you OK?

You were right.

Cal thought I was an easy lay again.

I'm a sure thing - "breakfast guaranteed".

I actually thought he liked me.

Sorry... You've already slept together?

That's not the point!

He was making fun of me in front of our colleagues.

How can he do that?

Ethan?

Ethan!

Who the hell do you think you are, ignoring my phone calls?

Embarrassing this hospital in front of the national press,

leaving your team to go to an incident site!

It's totally unacceptable.

I couldn't agree with you more.

Which is why I'm stepping down as clinical lead as of now.

I didn't come into medicine to treat patients within targets

and deal with the press.

I came into medicine to use my time to save lives and to be a doctor.

And frankly, clinical lead gets in the way.

OK, so what am I supposed to do now?

I don't know. Give it to someone who wants it.

Someone who enjoys it.

You want it, don't you?

Connie?

Yes.

I'll leave you two to sort it out.

Caleb!

Why do you have to be such a heartless moron?

What?

I mean, I'm used to it,

but I won't let you hurt people that I care about.

You've lost me.

Lily heard you, Cal.

Your "sure thing".

Yes, she heard you.

Come on.

Ohhh!

Did you see that?

You know what? Not my problem any more.

Are you coming, Mary-Jane?

So, congratulations are in order.

We still need to discuss terms and conditions.

There aren't any actual changes as clinical lead.

Let's face it, Guy, you couldn't afford me.

No, I'm talking about the department.

It's my job is to ensure this place is no longer run into the ground.

I'm talking talk staffing levels, resources,

the distinct lack of co-operation from other departments.

And Zoe's future, of course.

Losing her, you mean?

Probably for the best.

As a consultant, Zoe Hanna is one of the best I've worked with.

She will always have my full support.

I hope you won't challenge me on that?

Well, no.

-No, of course not.

-Good.

I think we're going to get along just fine, Guy.