Go Out and Get Busy Casualty

We're covered. Go home, put your feet up,

-play golf or something.

-Golf?

I love you, you know.

I know.

-I can't find the bougies.

-My patient wants to speak to someone in charge.

They've been here since seven.

If I'm going to lose one good nurse for two wet ones,

we're going to be in trouble.

So why are you splitting us up?

I just don't want you getting hurt, that's all.

How's operation Don't Mess Up And Get A Mouthful Off Tess?

While it lasts, I'm really enjoying the ride.

If you don't start treating other patients, Tess will kill you.

# I looked in the mirror

# What did I see

# A nine stone weakling with knobbly knees

# I did my knees bend, press-ups, touch my toes

# Had another sneeze and blew my nose... #

-Pass the ball back!

-Kick it back, Lofty.

I can't. I was always picked last in PE.

Step aside, ladies.

Hey, man, get him!

Run!

-Yes!

-Come on, referee!

-Right, best of five?

-No!

'Holby Control to 3007, emergency call to Westlake Shopping Centre.

'Female patient collapsed,

'complaining of severe abdominal pain. Over.'

You are saved by the bell. 3007 received and mobile, over.

-See you later, yeah?

-See you later.

Hard lines.

It's only a game, Jeffery.

We're all set for later, by the way.

But I didn't buy premium seats cos, you know, who does?

-What?

-Tonight. Me, you, Scarlett Johansson...

-You forgot.

-No, I didn't forget. I just... Yeah, I forgot.

Great. So can you come or not?

Well, Tamzin's got a friend and they've got a restaurant and they're

doing, you know, like, a taster menu tonight so I said I'd go.

Right.

Well, you should definitely go to that. You like food.

You like Tamzin. So...

Yeah, but I'm sure we can get an extra ticket.

Nah. You're all right.

Nah, come on, why don't you come? Be fun.

Jeff, I don't want to go.

# Superman, Superman

# Wish I could fly like Superman

# Superman, Superman

# I want to be like Superman

# I want to be like Superman

# Superman, Superman

# Wish I could fly like Superman... #

Tess...wants to see you in her office.

I said, Tess wants to see you in her office straightaway.

-Me as well?

-No, just Robyn and Lofty.

-Someone's in trouble.

-The thing is, we were at this party last night and we couldn't get a taxi.

-So we had to stay over.

-And then we couldn't get the bus.

-Guys, I don't know why she wants to see you.

Probably best not to keep her waiting.

It was a...

fancy dress party.

Was it?

Any idea why I've called you in here?

Cos we were late.

You were late?

Er, no? Well, technically...

Oh, do be quiet.

Sorry.

Yes, madam. I mean, Miss...

Beauchamp.

Mrs Beauchamp had a visit from Guy Self first thing this morning.

Regarding the behaviour of one of my nurses.

I believe he was one of your patients.

Please read from "allergies".

"Patient allergic to pen...

"..penicillin and women."

Women? That's what you wrote. The patient is allergic to women.

It was a joke. Cos that's what he said

when I asked him about allergies,

he said, "Women". I wrote it down.

-And I forgot. I was meant to cross it out.

-That file

followed the patient from the ED, into Keller Ward,

into the theatre where the surgeon, Guy Self, our CEO,

-wondered just what...

-The point being,

that word could have been misread, or misinterpreted as something completely different.

Which is incredibly dangerous.

Your actions were naive, unprofessional and,

quite frankly, plain stupid.

Could I just ask why I'm here? Cos I didn't write that.

You two are as thick as thieves

-and you seem to think my ED is some kind of common room.

-Connie.

Your actions reflect on the entire department.

I will not have my ED, my position and my authority jeopardised.

KNOCK ON DOOR

Sorry. Tess, could we borrow you in cubicles just for a second?

I'll be right back.

Make no mistake. You're just a nurse.

That means you get the patient into a gown, you do their obs,

and when the doctor is finished, you send them on their way.

Please ensure this happens in the future.

Do you understand?

Robyn, what did she say to you?

-Tell her...

-No, Max, shut up.

-What did she say?

-Nothing. Can we just let it go, please?

-OK, if that's what you want.

-I just want to get on with my work.

It's only cos she's scared of her.

Well, if you want to conquer your fear, go and get busy.

Said the actress to the bishop.

If you don't mind me saying so, I think it was a bit strong you

dressing down the kids like that with Connie standing right there.

It's been dealt with.

Connie has absolutely no authority over the nurses,

-but from what I gather...

-Am I speaking French? It's dealt with.

How long have we known each other?

Long enough to know that I appreciate professionalism.

There's a big difference between professionalism

and being a... What was it I heard?

A dragon.

Well, I'm sorry you heard that.

Great, I'll leave you in Lofty's capable hands

but it looks like you're good to go.

-Thank you, Doctor.

-No worries.

Nearly done. I'd say you deserve the rest of the day off.

Perks of being the boss. We run a hairdresser's together.

You might want to pop in.

I get that a lot.

Are you OK? Does it hurt at all?

-All good.

-I just want to get back to the bar. >

Please, sir, if you could just get back into the bed. >

-Lofty, can you give me a hand, please?

-I'll be right back.

Please, sir. I can't get him back into bed.

Excuse me, sir.

It would be great, if you could, possibly, potentially...

get back into your...

You, into bed. Or I'll have security remove you.

Thanks.

What's that?

It's from the party. Last night.

Wash it off.

You too, Robyn.

-What is her problem?

-Sorry, it was my fault.

-I hate this place sometimes.

Hey. Come on.

Last night we were superheroes,

ridding the world of bad people and...

-vodka jelly shots.

-Some superhero you were.

-Come again?

-That girl you were trying to get with.

It was like watching a baby lamb take its first steps on hot coal.

Women advice from you? Really?

Ever since this mystery woman of yours disappeared,

you've been, well,

wet. It's kind of depressing to watch, to be honest.

-It's all we talk about.

-Just to refer you to my original point. Women advice, from you, really?

Oh, Max, man up. You're boring me now.

Me, man up?

What about you two?

Been here practically crying cos Tess told you off.

Look, I get it.

You work for the NHS. Job satisfaction is at an all-time low.

The Tories are in power.

But, you know what? Get over it.

Cos what you two do actually matters.

Actually, properly, literally matters.

And there are people out there now, right now, who need your help.

Today. You can change a life. Today. You can save a life.

Today.

So get back out there, start doing your jobs,

and ask yourself for once in your life - WWBD?

What Would Batman Do?

-Meh.

-OK, I'll cut you a deal. We all man up.

I shall investigate, dip my toe,

and return my finger to the pulse of the dating world.

And you two, I want you get out there and do it.

-Really?

-Yes, really.

I'm serious. And those? Those?

They're not just stamps from some random club anymore.

They're symbols, symbols of our super...ness.

So, come on, who's with me?

-Meh.

-Meh.

Mike, what are you doing?

So this is your new palace, eh?

I wouldn't call it cosy.

Did you drive here?

Of course I didn't drive here.

-Don't do it, Anita.

-Don't do what? Marry him?

You're a bit late for that.

I've been to see Chloe.

Don't you dare.

I don't remember seeing your name on the guest list.

You're looking well.

Tam. How are you enjoying my wife?

Ex-wife. No complaints so far.

What time are you flying?

6:45am. Antigua.

It can be a tiring flight, but first class is a blessing.

Anything else you'd like to know?

Go home and sleep it off.

You don't turn up in my house and embarrass me.

Do you understand?

Now get out.

And go and walk under a bus.

You won't be missed.

SCREAMING AND PANIC

-So how do you know it works?

-It doesn't.

My superhero power would be to click my fingers

and get rid of you two.

Nope. Not working yet.

Hi, Rita. This is Sophie La Measuere.

It's pronounced Mesur-AY.

Sorry, Mesurier. 18.

Collapsed at the shopping centre severe abdominal pains.

GCS 15, pulse 105, BP 130/70, sats 98%, and her BM is 7.

'Holby Control to 3007.'

Sorry. 3007. Go ahead.

'Emergency call to Egramont Care Home.

-'Elderly male...'

-Cheers, mate.

Yes, go ahead, thanks, Tamzin.

Max, can you get the doors for us, please?

-Thanks.

-Sorry, have I got something in my teeth?

-You're reading a comic?

-It's a graphic novel, actually.

Looks like a comic to me.

-And me.

-And me.

-Shall we?

-So what are you reading?

And are there...many pictures?

No.

WOMAN MOANS

PEOPLE ABOVE SCREAM

< Anita! Anita!

-Are you all right?

-No. Get me out, please.

-You need to stand up.

-I can't!

I can't!

You're fine. We need to get Anita.

No. I need to get out of here.

I need to get out, please!

Fine. Get out.

Pull yourself up!

Anita, Anita!

Go and get help! GO!

PEOPLE SCREAM

And now?

Not as much.

It's appendicitis, isn't it?

You certainly have some of the symptoms but I'm not convinced.

I'm going to give you some pain relief, take some bloods,

and I'll arrange for a urine pregnancy test.

I'm not pregnant.

Sit tight.

I should explain, I'm a really needy person and when someone

-doesn't like me...

-I don't like you.

-OK.

It was the comic.

The graphic novel, sure.

Except you do realise that pictures have been used

instead of prose to tell stories since prehistoric man?

You know...

you can borrow it if you want.

I'll take that as a no, then.

There we are. Mission accomplished.

What did you say?

No, nothing. I was just trying to make you laugh.

-That's all.

-Do people really put up with your cheeky-chappy porter act?

I don't know. Do people really put up with you?

No. They tend not to.

Because why would they?

SHE GIGGLES

'Holby Control to 3006.

'Emergency call to 83 Hill Gardens. Floor collapsed at a wedding party,

'injuries unknown at this stage, early update appreciated. Over.'

3006 to control.

All received and mobile. Over.

-Bagsy me first.

-No. Not until the fire service gives us the all clear.

Right. Well, me and Jeff will enter the building.

You establish a triage point and deal with the walking wounded.

Let me know when the Ambulance Incident Officer arrives.

-All right, Tamzin?

-You're the boss.

Listen, Jeff. Don't be a hero.

Nine lives, baby.

-Anita!

-Help! Where's Tam?

He's gone to get help, OK?

-I'll get you out of here.

-How? You're off your face.

You think this was a sign?

Paramedics.

ANITA: My leg! I can't feel anything. SHE SOBS

-You all right?

-Yes.

You all right there?

OK. All right, darling. Look, my name's Dixie, what's your name?

Anita. I can't move.

All right, Anita.

Right, I'm a paramedic. There's loads of help on the way,

just try and stay calm for me if you can, love, all right?

All right, fellas. I'm Jeff, I'm a paramedic.

I'm on my way over.

-What's your name, mate?

-Mike.

Mike, are you hurt at all?

No. I'm fine. It's her.

-Jeff.

-Yeah?

I think we've got a possible prolonged entrapment here, son.

All right. Well, I've got a couple of walking wounded here

-but it's not too drastic from my side. All right?

-OK.

It's my wedding day.

It's all right, darling, it's all right. You're doing really well.

Tamzin. Can we get the fire crew in here ASAP, please?

And can you request a medical team? Over.

Right, Mike, we need to get you out of here, darling. It's not safe.

I'm not going anywhere.

Mike, go. Listen to what she said.

Since when have I ever listened?

OK, got all that. Standing by. Thank you.

Right, heads up, everybody.

We've got a floor collapse at a wedding party.

We'll be receiving but they're requesting a medical team on site.

I'll go.

Hang on, you're clinical. I'm just working on an audit.

I'll go.

What? He jumps in one limo and suddenly he's John McClane.

Sorry, I should go.

You call if you need anything.

Sounds like they could use an extra pair or nursing hands as well.

Go on.

-Can I go?

-You're still working.

Yes, but I can spare you, as it happens. Be useful experience.

There'll be a car waiting outside in five minutes' time.

Get kitted up.

-Robyn, you going out to the floor collapse?

-Yep.

I like it. I like it a lot.

You ready?

-Yeah.

-OK, let's move.

Where even is Antigua anyway?

Somewhere that's not North Wales.

Come on, that was fun. The rain.

And the rain.

Can you find out how Tam is?

Yeah, course I can, darling.

Tamzin, can you give me an update on the groom?

-Is he still with you?

-'Sorry, Dixie.

'He headed over to the ED to have his injuries checked. Over.'

Are they serious?

'No. They were fairly superficial

'but he insisted on driving himself in. Over.'

Did you leave flowers? For Chloe?

No. There were lots there already.

Nobody could have done any more for her.

You do know that, don't you?

You. You could have done more.

Dix.

They think it's going to take an hour to get her out...

-You all right?

-Yeah.

Well, this place isn't going to be standing in an hour.

Tamzin, where's that medical team? Over.

-Dig, please.

-OK, carefully, really carefully.

Tam got these builders in and they took some walls out.

I told him not to.

Let's just focus on getting you out, OK?

If you'd just like to pop your hand down there for me.

That's it.

OK, nice and easy.

This won't take too long.

Could you tell me if she's here yet, please?

Yes, I'll find out.

-Anita, you said?

-Yes, that's right.

Charlie? The police are here,

they want to talk to your patient Tamwar Johar as soon as possible.

What do they want?

They didn't say.

OK, thanks, Louise.

I'm sure it's just a matter of routine.

You don't have to talk to them right away anyway, OK?

As I've explained, this looks a bit dramatic

but it's nothing to worry about.

It shouldn't hurt at all.

Right. There we are.

That's number one.

Just two more to go.

I feel sick.

-OK, let's get her over to the end cubicle and let's have a proper look at her.

-What happened?

Those kids. They just came at her and they wouldn't stop.

-They wouldn't stop.

-What kids?

They wouldn't stop!

Hi.

All right, what have we got?

This is Anita, she's 29 years old.

She's got a severe trauma to the lower right leg,

she's been trapped under heavy masonry for about 45 minutes now.

Her GCS is 15, her pulse is 130, her BP 100 systolic.

Sats of 98%. I've given her 10 of morphine and 250mls of saline.

OK.

Hello, Anita. My name is Ethan and I'm a doctor.

And this is Robyn, she's a nurse.

-How long before you can get her out?

-Sorry, who are you?

-Mike.

He's... he's with me.

OK.

Right how are we doing with this, lads?

You all right?

Yeah. They reckon the whole place is going to go.

The floor collapse has compromised the structure.

And they've taken out the support wall as well.

-Tamzin give you the update?

-Yes.

-Are we all in agreement with what we need to do?

-Yep.

The lower limb is non-viable

and we're looking at potential massive blood loss.

-We need to amputate?

-Yes.

OK, Anita.

It's extremely important we get you out as quickly as possible, OK?

So what we need to do is cut from the distal third of the tibia...

What does that mean?

Anita, we're going to be really, really honest with you, OK?

In order to get you out of here we're going to have to...

We're going to have to remove the lower part of your leg.

Higher. We're going to make you as comfortable as possible, all right?

But we do need your permission.

STRUCTURE CREAKS

Did you or did you not check the notes for a history

of domestic violence? It's a simple question.

Yes. I checked.

There was nothing in the old notes.

You know, when I ask you a question,

a straightforward answer would save us both a lot of time.

-Something to bear in mind.

-Tess.

If he did hit her, why bring her back in?

Why bring her here in the first place?

Why any man would beat a woman is beyond me.

So, what they do after, I have no idea.

I doubt whether they do either.

Whoa. What you doing?

Line-dancing(!)

You're meant to be nil by mouth.

Come on, sit down.

I'm sorry.

About earlier.

Is it...

Alopecia.

Right. Yeah. Thought so.

You got anyone that can wait with you or...?

Fine.

So, you in uni then, or...?

Yeah?

-So, freshers' week, that must be...

-Your small talk is excruciating.

I'm meant to be on a date.

Oh, right. Is he nice?

Or she?

I'm not a lesbian.

I've never met him before. Not in person, anyway.

-Online and in-love, eh?

-And?

No, I'm saying. Just, text him or whatever.

Rearrange. You'll be fine.

It was my first date.

-With him?

-Ever.

It's all right for people like you.

Good-looking, confident, extremely unfunny.

Freaks with alopecia aren't exactly top of the "I-wanna-nail" list.

You don't need to be defined by a man.

You're too intelligent for that.

You sure you're not gay?

First of all, I'm not. Second, thank you for the good-looking part.

But it's mainly the hair. It hides a multitude of sins.

And as for the getting exactly what I want...

..that is not true.

You can't get anyone you want?

There was this girl. Woman, really.

And we were a... you know, thing, whatever.

And she left.

And I stayed.

And she was kind of the one?

She was kind of the one.

But she didn't think so.

You're a tough...

cookie.

Let's get you back before Dr Chao chops my head off.

You don't like her?

-I quite like her.

-You would.

Cut from the same cloth, you two. Come on.

I know this is tough but you need to let the police do their job.

They'd been hanging around outside the salon for weeks.

Just school kids. I thought they were harmless but they went for her.

They just... I swear, I'm going to kill 'em.

OK, can you just calm down?

Please.

Sorry.

We're going to take you up to X-ray in a minute.

Can you tell Hannah, please?

Sorry, could you tell Hannah we're going up to X-ray?

I managed to hit one of them. Trying to get them off.

I thought you said there was nothing you could do?

I couldn't. It didn't make any difference.

There was too many of them.

OK, that's 50 of ketamine.

Well done, darling, you're doing really well. You just keep looking at me, all right?

You too.

Scalpel, please.

STRUCTURE CREAKS

LOUD THUD

-You all right?

-Yes.

-You all right?

-Yes.

THEY COUGH

I can't see anything.

Argh!

-Ethan. Ethan, mate, you OK?

-Yes. It's my eye.

Can you see? We might need another doctor.

-Let me take over, then.

-Let's have you up. Come on, mate.

What's happening?

Just...just keep looking at me, OK?

Right, tell me what to do.

Tell me what to do!

Just like I was doing. Back and forth. But nice and steady.

That's it.

ETA, five to ten minutes.

And Tamzin, can you make sure the Ambulance Incident Officer's ready,

got everything in place for us? Over.

He beat her, Max. He properly beat her up.

And you're positive about this?

No, of course I'm not positive about it.

That's why I'm telling you and not Tess. I don't know what to do.

Ask her directly.

He won't leave her side and the support staff reckon

it's going to be hours before the interpreter gets here.

You should really speak to Tess.

I think I got it.

Hey, Max, buddy.

-I was having a little conflab with Celina the cleaner earlier.

-Who?

Celina. The cleaner.

Celina the cleaner from Poland?

The fit one.

Oh, yeah, she is fit.

Nope. Still no joy.

She was asking about you. So I took the liberty.

Here's her digits. Thank me later, buddy.

-Right. What have we got?

-This is Anita.

She was trapped under the floor collapse.

I'm Mrs Beauchamp, I'll be looking after you.

Significant soft tissue loss and bone trauma to the right leg.

We had to amputate from the distal third of the tibia

due to a prolonged and life-threatening entrapment.

-You all right?

-I think so.

She's had a lot of ketamine, 110mg in total.

The last dosage was about five minutes ago. Pulse 130. BP 120/75.

Sats 99% on oxygen.

-Mike? Where's Mike?

-It's OK. I'm here.

Let's get her into resus, do a quick primary survey

and we'll get her off to CT.

-We'll sort her out and then I'll come and get you, OK?

-OK.

I don't know what that means.

It means we could see some free fluid on the scan which would

tend to indicate an already ruptured ovarian cyst.

I've referred you to Obs and Gynae.

It's likely you'll only need to stay a short while

until the pain settles.

Is that it?

The scan was pretty conclusive,

but they'll look after you and ensure it gets better.

Are you happy?

I mean as a person. Are you happy?

How's that relevant?

I have patients to see.

Told you.

Multitude of sins.

Why's it taking so long?

The doctor will be able to tell you more.

But as soon as she comes out of CT,

we'll be taking her up to theatre.

Do you mind me asking? What happened to you two?

We had a baby. A daughter.

She died.

What was her name?

Chloe.

I'm so sorry.

I'd have left me. The state I was in.

-How is she?

-Where you've been?

I had to be seen. For my injuries.

What injuries?

You do know they won't be able to reattach, don't you?

-Reattach what?

-What?

-Reattach what?

-Her leg!

They had to amputate her leg.

I didn't know that.

But you would've done, if you hadn't have run off.

Like a little coward.

She's meant to be your wife.

Mike? What's wrong?

What do you want me to do?

Care!

I want you to care for her!

-Love her! Like I do!

-MIKE GROANS IN PAIN

Mike? Right, come on, let's get you through to resus.

Is this really necessary?

We just need a urine sample to rule out any complications.

It's routine. Nothing to worry about at all.

Lofty, mate, can I have a word?

Where are you going?

It's a little unorthodox.

Can we get a move on, please?

Can you trust me? Is that OK?

Sure.

Right. Sorry about that. Let's get going.

Perhaps you can let Hannah know we're just ruling out

any complications.

All right, shift your boots, son.

I only came out to do an audit.

Very impressive work today, young man. Very impressive.

Yeah, you're a right regular action hero.

You'll be putting this one to shame before long.

It's no small thanks to Robyn.

How's the eye?

Yeah, I was lucky, there's no abrasion.

So, Chlor ointment for a few days.

Here's looking at you, kid.

And thank you, guys.

Heard you did good.

Eat your heart out, John McCain.

McClane.

-What did I say?

-McCain.

The American Senator and 2008 Republican presidential candidate.

Yeah, that's the one.

-Cool.

-Mm.

Here we are. Maternity keep their loos nice and clean.

You're not going in with her, are you?

No. Of course not.

OK.

Please let me see her.

She's in surgery. But we'll keep you updated, I promise.

Are you taking anything at the moment?

It's important that we know if you're taking any medication

-and what it is.

-I'm fine. I feel fine.

OK. It's possibility it's the trauma from the floor collapse,

we'll have to investigate that.

All right, sit tight.

-Let's get a troponin and we'll take it from there.

-OK.

Look, Mike, what you did today was amazing.

But you need to get better. For you.

I already told you, I feel fine.

Is that...?

Chloe.

-MIKE GROANS IN PAIN

-All right, Mike, just try and relax.

Try and relax.

-I need to see Anita.

-No. She's in surgery.

Which surgery?

No, Mike, please!

You've really got to stay in bed! Oi!

MIKE GROANS IN PAIN

Can somebody get Connie in here, please?

Tell her it looks like cocaine.

It was the hair band, wasn't it?

I googled ovarian cysts.

Never google. Ever.

Is says there's a chance it could affect fertility.

Yeah. And if I searched that I had a headache, I'd probably convince myself I had a brain tumour.

-That's not the point.

-What is?

Look at me. I haven't got any hair, I've never even been on a date,

and now these cysts on my frigging ovaries.

It's like God is saying, "You're a crap woman."

And I don't want to end up like her.

-Like who?

-Dr Chao.

You're nothing like her. I was joking. Seriously, it was a joke.

I'm still a freak.

Good. Then fly your freak flag.

You're intelligent, you're funny. And when I say funny, I mean "dry".

So why am I on my own?

Why don't I have any friends? Why do I feel so rubbish?

I don't know. Because maybe you hide behind stuff.

Nobody's just one thing. You're not just the bald girl.

Or the intelligent girl.

You can be the girl that has fun, too.

Watch rubbish films, read rubbish books. Graphic novels, perhaps.

Because people aren't one thing.

You can be Peter Parker and you can be Spider-Man.

Just be you.

I'll cut you a deal.

Let's both try being ourselves for a little while? Yeah?

Come on.

Still in VF. Shock again.

Clear.

Shocking.

Right, Robyn. Another milligram of adrenaline.

He's in refractory VF.

We've gone through six cycles and he's had amiodarone.

I think we're coming to the end now.

No. No. We have to keep going.

-We can't keep going indefinitely.

-Just a bit longer.

Robyn...

Please?

They had a baby. Chloe.

They had a baby together.

He can't, he can't.

BEEPING

Pause compressions.

We've got output.

Right. Fast bleep the cardiologists,

we need them here as soon as possible, please.

You still got that comic?

Graphic novel? Yes.

Come on, then, let's hear a bit.

-OK. You ready?

-Mm-hm.

-I am going to do this guy.

He's cool, I like this guy.

-AMERICAN ACCENT:

-"I've got the feeling we're being used as pawns

"to bring forth a dastardly plan. I think we need some..."

I don't need to do the voice, really,

but I think it brings the ambience of the whole thing together.

I remember Robyn telling me

ages ago that there was a system on maternity and it was

the only way I could think to get her away from him, so she should tell us.

Well, at least now we know she needs help,

so let's refer her on to the relevant organisations, all right?

What? That's it?

That's kind of all we can do.

Good job, though, mate, honestly. Really good work.

How's she doing?

Yes, she should be fine. For now.

The doctor says we can get out of here pretty soon.

No. Not yet.

When do you think, mate?

When we say she's ready.

Can you give us a minute?

No. Sorry.

Is there a problem?

No problem.

Then can you give us a minute?

No. Sorry.

I want to see the doctor.

He's not available.

We'll go and find him. Come on.

-You can see she doesn't want you touching her. So just give

-us

-a minute, yeah?

-I said we're going...

-Get off!

Leave her alone. Get off!

-Get off.

-Leave her alone.

All right.

Hannah! I'm so sorry!

Back off!

BEEPING

I'm not a coward.

It's not me you need to convince.

Just because I didn't run into that building doesn't mean

I don't love her.

Rita, can he go in that bay?

Of course.

All right?

She said I was just a nurse.

Connie?

Robyn, don't ever let anyone tell you you're just a nurse.

Ever.

-KNOCK ON DOOR

-Yes?

The interpreter is with Hannah now, she's giving a statement.

-And the boyfriend?

-With the police.

Great. Thank you.

I lied to you.

When I said I checked Hannah's notes for a history of abuse, I didn't.

I didn't even check. And I lied.

-And even though Cal was...

-What happened to that girl, would have happened regardless.

It's just been on my mind.

Thanks for letting me know.

Lofty.

Why not just tell me in the first instance?

Because I am scared of you.

Scared of me?

Am I really that horrible?

Not horrible, exactly. It's just...

I was worried in case you went off on one.

You've been going off on one quite a lot recently.

I'm just going to shut up.

No. It's true, I may have been a little tough recently.

Bit of a dragon, some may say.

It's fine.

No. It's not.

And it ends today.

I'm sorry.

Really, really slowly, nice and calm, but...

Jeff, what are you doing? We're going to be late.

No. I'm ready. I'm there, I'm there.

You look amazing, by the way.

Yeah. You do.

Thank you, Dixie.

Right, come on, you, I'll wait in the car.

OK.

You're still going to the cinema though, yeah?

Absolutely. Hell or high water

couldn't keep me and Ms Johansson apart.

-I want a full report in the morning.

-Yes, you too.

-OK.

You done yet?

I will be, right about... now. Where are the others?

They are headed for the pub.

Right, come on, then. What would your superhero power be?

Haven't really thought about it.

Flying. You?

The ability to conjure a nice, cold pint, just like that.

Aw, we can manage that.

How's Charlie's retirement plan going?

Charlie's a great nurse.

And those kids are great nurses because of him.

Well, he's got a long way to go before I'm convinced.

Hey, what time's the date, big guy?

You have a date?

Uh... Yeah. Celina the cleaner.

I'm liking your work.

I hope you're going home to change first?

Well, yes, obviously.

The dragon hath been slayed!

Tess just apologised to me.

-What, Tess did?

-Absolutely.

Good work. All we need now is an apology from the evil overlord.

And who would that be, exactly?

You, actually.

We were talking about you.

Well, I stand by what I said this morning.

But credit where credit is due. You had a good day today.

Well done. And keep up the good work.

MUSIC: Wish I Could Fly Like Superman by the Kinks

Over here, lads.

Yep.

Good while it lasted.

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