Night of the Loving Dead Casualty

I do not want your job! I am telling you, as your friend...

..go back to Grace.

Do you fancy some post-wedding drinks?

Yes, er...

Cool.

Tell you what, I'll see you there too, OK?

I'd wait to be invited, if I was you.

You're having a baby, Robyn.

She's going to be a widow in a few months.

I'm not quite sure she's got her head around that.

I'm very sorry...

No... No...

LIGHTS BUZZING

SCREAMS HEAVY BREATHING

Hello?

PHONE RINGING Hello?

Max?

David? Are you still there?

'Can you hear me?'

Robyn? Robyn! Robyn!

Robyn?

For...sake! HORN BLARES

LIGHTS BUZZING

QUICK FOOTSTEPS

YELLS

SCREAMS Juno!

Kara, no...

What the...?

This way!

SNARLS

ROBYN: Max, David... Are you still there?

Can you hear me?

Hang on, here we go. There you are, it's ringing.

'Max?'

Robyn! Robyn! Yeah! Sorry, lost you there for a minute, bad signal!

Where are you now?

Erm... Erm... Er...

Max?

Whoa!

TYRES SCREECH HORN BLARES

HORNS BLARE

Juno?

Where are you?

Boo! Argh!

Ow, my nose!

Kara? What do you think you're doing?

At least say sorry.

Well, he's the one who jumped me.

Just say it, all right?

Sorry.

And?

You OK?

I'll live.

That's funny, for a dead man.

Suit yourself.

Oh, I'm done with this. There must be an exit somewhere.

You're not leaving?

This is me, placing one foot in front of the other,

as I wave goodbye.

That's your sister?

That's her.

I don't think I can do this.

You promised.

Maybe I don't want to any more.

You think I came here to play zombies?

Wait up.

Haven't you got people to bite?

Listen, I, uh... I'm done with this as well.

Listen, I, uh... I'm done with this as well.

Wait, wait...

I don't think we're supposed to...

You do everything you're told?

Look, I know a way out.

So do I now.

Maybe we could grab a coffee.

Dressed like this?

SCREAMING

PANTING

SCREAM CRASH

BEEPING

OK, Robyn?

Glen's phone has a tracker on it.

All right.

If nothing else, he needs to know that he's going to be a dad.

I'm going to go and get a scan, get a picture of the baby,

hear the heartbeat.

He needs to be here.

Is that him on the screen? Well, he's stopped moving.

Robyn? Robyn, here, sorry, sorry, I lost you there...

Who's on the other end of the phone?

David.

Er, David, it's Dylan.

Uh... Morning.

Where are you? Erm...

I... Oh... Ah, Hamilton Avenue.

All right, then. Glen's about 300 yards away from you.

Roger that.

Yeah, I'm not sure there's any need for the military vernacular.

You need to turn right,

and in about 100 yards you will have acquired your target.

It's actually quite good fun, isn't it?

Can I have a sit-rep?

Sit-rep? Tell him where we are.

Oh, yes, yes, yes, of course, of course, just a minute, erm...

We're at the top of Rosewater Street.

Er...

OK, so you need to turn left, on to Harley Road, and the target is

- sorry, that's Glen - is about 200 yards away.

I called the ambulance. They'll be here in a minute.

Kara!

Juno, get back!

You've got to move me. The rest of the ceiling's going to fall on us.

I'm not going to do that.

You caused this, so you can get me out.

You're hurt, I could do even more damage. Don't you watch telly?

I said, didn't I? I said I knew an exit.

So sue me.

You always like this?

Like what?

Abrasive. And don't get even more abrasive because I just said that.

Do you want me to leave you here? Oh, that's nice(!)

Then stop insulting me.

I just don't want to get squished.

Take it.

What?

If you're scared, hold my hand.

I'm not scared.

OK, I'm a bit scared, but just a bit, though.

Hold my hand, then. It won't mean we're engaged or anything.

You'd be so lucky.

It's wet. You're all clammy.

You're definitely scared.

I'd take that over being abrasive any day.

Just for the record, this is insane.

Just for the record, it's all my fault.

What are you talking about?

Well, I told Glen that Robyn had fainted, that she...

That she was under huge stress.

He was going anyway.

Well, Robyn doesn't think so.

I wouldn't worry. She'll realise that when we bowl up and give him

a chance to bin her off all over again.

Shall we? Yeah.

If it was your baby, you'd want to see it, wouldn't you?

Well, he's not here. The tracker must be wrong.

You can call Robyn. Crush her hopes again.

PHONE RINGS

Excuse me! Excuse me! No...

Excuse me, sir! Sir! I'm sorry... I'm sorry.

Could you do me a favour, please?

Answer your phone.

What?

The phone. Answer it.

Because if you don't, then I will.

This is my phone, buddy.

Answer the phone!

Mate...

It's David. Listen, pal.

I know that's not your phone, so where did you get it?

OK... I have a debt to pay. Well?

I think you should listen to your pal, pal.

He probably stole it. So what?

We're not going to find Glen now anyway.

SHE SIGHS TRACKER BEEPS

Oh, Glen's on the move again.

They must be bringing him here.

How do I look?

Mmm.

You're a criminal, and I'm making a citizen's arrest! Come here!

Are you serious? Come here!

We can do this the easy way, or the hard way!

Give me the phone!

Come here. Come here!

Give me the bag!

Ugh!

Brilliant(!)

Listen. Listen. Don't move!

I'm a nurse, but please do not move, you'll make things ten times worse.

Yeah, I need an ambulance.

You'd, erm... You'd better call Robyn, too.

Tell her it's not Glen.

I hate zombies. They're not real.

If I ever come back as one, bullet in the head.

I'd be happy to oblige.

Boo!

Back off, will you?

Help my sister out.

All right, darling, we're on it, yeah?

Whoa! No need to apologise. I'll give you a hand.

PHONES BUZZ

Here you go. Hmm.

Either you stockpile get well cards, or you already knew about Grace.

Connie called me. I suggested a mass text, good news, why not?

Yeah, except I know that look, that look where you don't look.

Sign the card. Jacob, what have you done?

"Love, Elle." Tell me you woke up in your own bed, alone. Jacob!

Lou, got a second?

Busy, busy, busy.

Oh, yeah, typical Halloween, eh?

Or Trick or Treatment, as I like to call it.

I like it, very smart. Can I use it?

Yeah. Consider it yours.

Er... Oh.

Morning. Ethan?

Awards Night?

Yeah. PR exercise. The ED is up for Best Hospital Department.

I'm sure we're in with a chance with that. This is tonight.

That's a bit short notice. Yeah.

I had the invites in my bag for a week, I just forgot.

So, you around later?

Yeah, I'm always around.

Good. Then Cinders is off to the ball.

What? Er, there's two tickets.

I'm sure you can think of someone to invite.

Yeah. Inviting is the easy bit.

It's getting them to say yes... Not my forte.

What, you writing a book, Alicia?

Then make it your forte.

Where are you going?

The experts are here. Took your time, stop off for a coffee?

Yeah, and a bun(!)

All right, mate? My name's Iain, I'm a paramedic.

Have you tried to move or get up at all?

Would that have been bad?

Well, it's inadvisable, yeah.

I stayed put.

All right, good lad.

All right, let's start with your name and what's happened, yeah?

Ryan. Dolarhyde.

Kara Lounds. The floor gave way. Landed pretty hard.

Can I have a look at your arm, please?

Which one? Take a wild guess(!)

My ribs hurt and my stomach aches.

OK. Anything else? Head? Neck?

My lower back, but it's not that bad.

OK. Right, I'm going to need to immobilise Ryan's neck.

Can you get the collar and board, please?

And I need IV access.

Just hold it by there for me, please.

All right. So, what's all this about?

Just your average zombie outbreak.

People screaming, running for their lives.

Hear that, Jez?

It's happening.

IAIN CHUCKLES

I'm back. Did you miss me?

SIREN BLARES

I do... I do apologise.

But I have to ask...

Do you know Glen?

Look, I really need to know.

He left his bride-to-be at the altar.

I've never heard of any Glen.

This is Ryan Dolarhyde. He's 19 years old.

At 11:30, he's fallen four metres through a ceiling

and landed on his back.

He's been complaining of tenderness in his abdomen, chest wall and back.

He wasn't KO'd, GCS 15, pulse 105, BP 120 over 80, sats 97%.

Resps of 17. I've given him 10 of morphine.

Someone's been in the wars.

Oh, yeah, don't worry about that. That's make-up. He's a zombie.

Right. Hm! Straight through to Resus, please.

Er, this is Kara Lounds. She's 18. She fell in the same incident.

We cleared her neck at the scene, but query fractured right wrist.

All obs are normal, we gave her entonox en route.

All right. Let's get Kara through to cubicles, please.

I don't think so. I'm going to stay with him.

Ah... OK. We'll get her arm checked first.

Is the doofus going to be all right?

Doofus?

Pet name. But he'll be all right, won't he?

Yeah.

Straight into small Resus, please. Robyn, with me.

Robyn. Robyn.

I'm really sorry, I'll think of something else, I promise.

You've done enough.

Did he say why he had Glen's phone?

No. Doesn't appear to know him.

Well, then...

It's just obviously not meant to be.

Let's dress the cuts and I'll need clippers for the wires.

I want to write up some analgesia, once he's been booked in,

but for now, let's get IV access and bloods - FBC, Us, group and save,

clotting and fibrinogen, please, Robyn.

You're Robyn?

You know of me?

So, where's Batman?

Try not to move or talk, please.

Where did you get that phone?

I'm trying to find someone.

The wire's under tension, so stay perfectly still for me, please.

And what's your name?

Doctor Chao.

Chao, as in "Ciao, Bella"?

Ha. Suits you.

I need to cut this wire.

It's a delicate procedure

and I don't want to damage any veins or arteries,

so no more talking. Stillness and silence, please. OK?

Be ready with pressure pads and gauze.

Arm still, please.

Take this away, please. That's good.

You've been very fortunate. There's no deep tears.

I want a closer look before we get them sutured and dressed.

Let's get a chest X-ray, please.

All right, Paolo, let's get you into a gown.

I don't do gowns.

You do today.

You know Glen. You must do.

Right, we'll take an X-ray and then move you to cubicles.

I'll stay put.

He wouldn't be lying there if I'd listened to him.

Tell you what, I'll keep you posted.

Yeah? Oh, and, you see that doctor over there? That's my brother.

And he's, erm...

Well, he's brilliant at his job.

All right?

Ryan? Yeah?

I'm getting moved out, so don't go getting scared and wetting yourself.

Loving the compassion(!)

Just take care, right?

I've got the chest X-rays.

Let's see what we've got.

OK, it's negative for sternal fracture.

You have fractured ribs, five and six, on the left-hand side.

Right. Let's keep a close eye on cardiac monitoring, please.

Cardiac. That's my heart, right?

It is. It's purely precautionary, don't worry.

You definitely didn't hit your head?

No, I landed on my back. The girl...

Kara.

I felt better when she...

When she...?

When she held my hand.

Would you...?

Oh, you want...

Yes... Yeah, sure, I...

Right... Er...

He could probably do with some more analgesia, please.

And then, can we get rid of this make-up?

And we'll keep him under neuro obs for a couple of hours.

OK. Your zombie days are over, my friend.

Ethan, what on Earth are you doing?

Yeah, I... And what are you doing? Ah.

Yep. Someone told me you were given these. Yes.

What, you want to go?

Yeah, of course I want to go.

Actually, that would be great.

Yeah, just...not with you.

Cheers(!)

Brother. Come on. Hero. Saviour. You name it, you're it.

Just... You know what this means.

No, but I'd hazard a guess I'm about to find out.

I can take Alicia.

Right. I was under the impression that you weren't that bothered.

Ha, she... You know, she gave me a six. Out of ten.

And that's been hanging over me like the sword of Damascus.

Damocles.

Whatever, look, I need to be an eight, at least an eight...

He knows it.

..before I can breathe again.

No. I'm sorry, Caleb. You're perfectly welcome to come with me,

but you're not having both of them.

Yeah, a six doesn't even go with a four.

Thanks for trying that. It's just not the same.

Right. Sure.

This needs to come off, as well,

so I can take a proper look at all your injuries.

Tell you what,

why don't you leave the gown here and then both take a coffee break?

There is a screen.

I'm not getting undressed.

We really need to check you over.

I'm good, thanks.

Paolo...

No means no! Now, how do I go about getting myself discharged?

I hurt my arm, not my legs.

Not my rules. Sorry.

I feel stupid.

Kara? What's wrong?

I'm fine. Just a busted arm.

And some cuts that need suturing.

What happened to...? The guy, the bloke?

He's still in the... What's it called?

Resus.

What were you thinking? I saw you force that door open.

And you wonder why you're single.

Here we go. Lecture number 638.

I'm just saying, he seems like a nice guy.

You met him for five seconds.

'Really?'

A proper Awards night?

Yeah, I'm not sure if it's your sort of thing,

but there's a spare ticket going, apparently.

Free booze and food? It's got me written all over it.

So, who's got the other ticket? Er... Ethan, I think.

I'd better put me best smile on, then.

Yeah. I'm sure that'll work.

I insist you get back on the bed.

You have multiple lacerations, and who knows what else.

You may even require surgery.

Lily, what's going on?

I'm fine, nothing a couple of drinks won't fix.

Now, where's the exit? Paolo, this is stupid.

Lovely meeting you both.

Under different circumstances,

I'd have a difficult time choosing which one to date.

I tried to stop him.

I promise I won't ask about Glen again. Please, just come back.

If you don't know him, then that's fine,

but at least let me look at his phone.

There'll be names, numbers.

I'm not leaving because of you.

I have to find him.

And I'm sorry, but I can't help you. I really, really can't.

Your car's out of juice.

I'm never going to see him again, am I?

We should have word on Ryan soon.

Don't start grinning.

You're worried about him. No-one worries about a doofus.

You like him. I think not.

I don't believe it. Finally!

Sorry, I got held up. How are we doing?

She's fallen in love.

Cut that out. Anyway, all I did was ask how he was.

It's how you asked.

Look, boys are bad.

They get into your head, then your heart,

next thing you know, you're behaving like an idiot.

You don't even know who you are any more.

But that's not going to be me.

Of course it's not.

What's eating you?

Could I have a black tea?

Thank you. Cheers.

All right, Robyn?

You tried, you know, that's the main thing.

And obviously, it didn't work out, but you tried.

What happens now? Where does that leave me?

Well, I don't know if I'm the best person to answer that question.

I think you should talk to Max and have a good familial discussion.

He's... He's going to be a great uncle.

Given that we all mature at different rates. Eventually, we do.

I need you to pull some strings for me.

Yeah. Absolutely. Absolutely. Erm...

Which particular strings did you have in mind?

I want to see someone in Family Planning. Today. Now, if possible.

OK, now, hold that thought,

because that's obviously the hormones talking.

That's not you.

We'll just pretend that you didn't say that.

I can't bring a baby into this world, and tell it,

"Your father didn't want me OR you".

I just can't do that, Dylan.

Alicia. I want to ask you something.

Please feel free to say no. Mm-hm?

I've been asked...

Well, I... I... I've been given...

You've got tickets for the awards do.

Yes. And I'm free.

It's a no-brainer.

Really?

Yeah. Although, there might be dancing.

Oh, that's not my speciality.

Take my hand. Sorry?

No, Alicia...

Come on. Dance with me!

Oh, I really should be working.

Oh, let yourself go, Ethan.

Oh. I'm really not light on my feet.

It's fine, just go with me.

ALICIA CHUCKLES

You can probably tell I've had lessons.

Have you? I have, actually.

Love it!

Oh, really nice. I'm enjoying this more than I thought I would.

Bit of side step. Yes!

Mmm... See, you're getting it! Now the spin, ready?

OK.

See? All over it. You're nailing it! Yep.

Thank you.

I don't... I don't want to state the obvious, but you did always know

that Glen wasn't going to be there for the baby.

So, what is the difference now?

If you don't want to be here, then...

I'm not saying that.

I don't know what the difference is. I'm not even sure if it's definable.

All I know is that I'm sat here with you, waiting for an appointment,

and when that...

When that door opens, we go inside.

What can I get if I smile nicely?

If you decide to proceed with the termination,

we can make an appointment for you.

You can also have someone, your partner,

with you at the relevant time.

I'm not the partner. I'm just... I'm here as a friend.

We will offer you an early medical abortion,

which would involve taking a tablet.

And another drug will be offered either at the same time

or you can come back up to 72 hours later.

So, it's not instant?

If that is a concern, surgical abortion is an option.

Today?

Or would you prefer to make a later appointment for the assessment?

Ow.

That hurt? You hit your head?

Don't remember it.

Call Dr Hardy.

Kara, Ryan's perfect for you. He's laid-back, he's kind, funny, honest.

What more could you want?

Honest, you said?

That's kind of weird. How would you know all that?

Talking of honesty.

Educated guess.

Or you set this up! You thought,

"Here's my unlovable sister, who's far too feisty for her own good".

And it worked.

But it didn't, did it? Because I don't like him.

Don't get like that.

Did you hear all that, Ryan?

I don't like you, so you can forget...

Hold my hand...

Sorry, but you need to leave. We're still treating Ryan.

ECHOING: Ryan?

OK, we need to get this bleeding under control.

Let's get him scanned, please.

Ryan? Can you hear me?

I thought you saw him fall.

You didn't think to tell us that he hit his head?

You say he just fell?

All right, do you want to grab the trolley, Jez?

I'll do the obs.

Don't worry, buddy, you're in luck - we ain't got that far to go.

He's dropped his GCS.

OK. Can we chase CT? He needs to go now.

You should have told us everything, Ryan.

We need all the clues we can get.

OK, he's fitting!

Juno!

OK. All right, Ryan.

All right, Ryan, OK, OK, right.

Right, I need Thiopentone and Rocuronium for an RSI, please. OK.

How did we miss this? There was no sign.

I can feel a boggy indentation,

so it could be a fracture or intracranial bleed.

I definitely need to intubate. You OK in here?

Hey. Yeah, another pair of hands wouldn't go amiss.

I'm sorry, ladies, but you need to leave.

Done.

How's his airway looking? Er...

I can't visualise the cords, there's too much vomit.

Can you suction, please?

Jacob, how are his sats doing?

96%, but dropping.

OK. I'm looking, just.. Just give me a second.

Er... I can't see the cords.

Go back to bagging?

Come on, guys, you're ageing me!

Yeah. And can I try a longer blade, please?

Oxygen at 92%.

I can't get a good view. Come on, come on, come on...

OK. Manoeuvre the neck, and I'll try a B-U-R-P.

Yeah, good plan.

OK.

OK, easy, easy, easy, let me help.

Can you see anything?

No. Just... just... Just keep going.

OK, OK, there.

Just hold it there. Tube.

Yeah. I'm in.

Inflate the cuff.

Done.

That was amazing.

Well done.

Well done, you. Hardly.

"Hardly" Hardy, the modest hero. JACOB CHUCKLES

Please don't...

Head up for me, please.

I'm assuming you've had a mastectomy.

I thought only wom...

Women have them? Go on, say it.

Not necessarily.

You can see why I ran, right?

You're going to need stitches. This laceration is particularly severe.

It may even leave a scar.

Another scar to have to hide away. Wonderful(!)

You think my corny chat-up lines are designed to work?

It's the complete... It's the complete opposite.

His obs, please?

Heart rate's irregular. Paolo?

I think he's developing acute AF.

Paolo, you're having palpitations. Have you had these before?

Listen to me... Heart rate still increasing.

Cap refill's delayed.

Do you have any chest pain?

Listen...

Glen erased everything on the phone.

Everything, apart from his pictures...

What?

Paolo we're going to have to sedate you. 75 fentanyl, please!

Wait! This cannot wait.

You know him?

I'm scared, Robyn.

Don't be. We'll look after you.

Promise?

I promise.

Pulse, please?

Still climbing.

He shouldn't have this AF.

We need to get his heart back in rhythm.

Paolo, we're going to have to shock you, OK?

Setting to 100 joules synchronised shock. Charging.

Stand clear, please.

Clear. Shocking.

153. 150 joules.

Charging. Clear.

Shocking.

He's cardioverted. We're back in sinus rhythm. Good.

Did you hear what he said?

Robyn, concentrate. He's not out of the woods yet.

If this is a pre-existing condition, it could happen again.

You were right. Your brother is good.

Yeah, he's amazing.

Give it a bit of time, and you can probably look in on Ryan.

After what I did to him?

Oh, you two will laugh about it one day, trust me.

I don't think there'll be a "one day".

Cos, when you think about it, Juno had to set me up with someone.

She went out of her way for me.

And you got a result - the guy likes you.

Maybe I'm not cut out for romance.

Maybe that's what this is telling me.

Even when they do like me, I almost go and kill them.

Yep. I think we're done here, yeah?

Robyn?

I got his old notes from St James'.

He's got a past history of heart problems.

He also knows Glen.

What? He knows him, David.

I did something right, then?

You did more than that.

So, am I forgiven?

I shouldn't have lashed out at you in the first place.

I'm sorry. Hm.

This is my fault, all of it.

But sometimes, just sometimes...

I, erm... I'm not saying you should do this, but if I was Ryan,

I wouldn't want to wake up and not have anyone sitting there.

You don't know the full picture.

No, but we tried his parents, and they're at least a few hours away.

We only met today.

I think you do like him, though.

Doc, you're not seeing all the angles.

Juno's lovely, boys love her, and why not?

But they also love her enough to do whatever she asks.

Even dating her undatable sister.

I know who I am.

I know how my story goes. I don't get the boy.

The End.

You... You kept your promise.

I know what you're going through.

You have no idea.

I met Glen during chemo.

We'd sit together, and he always smiled at me, always chatted.

When I heard your name today, I... I just couldn't believe it.

He told you about me, then?

I didn't know about the wedding.

He just called and said to come meet him.

I was going to thank him for getting me through this, but...

I just couldn't do it face-to-face.

That's blokes for you.

And now he's gone.

Ended up at the bus station. He gave me a bag,

his phone and stuff, and said to throw it or sell it.

I just couldn't do it.

He gave ME a letter.

I know how he felt about you.

That's why I kept the phone.

As a lasting memory.

I need to get a message to him.

I don't know where he's gone.

He needs to know.

He's gone away for us.

He's trying to save us from having to watch him die.

You don't understand.

I'm pregnant.

That was my wedding gift to him.

So if there's any way that I can let him know...

You can't.

Why?

That would be torture.

What do you mean?

He wouldn't live long enough to see his kid.

They'll never meet.

It was hard enough leaving you.

It's his baby.

Well, then, you're lucky - you've still got something of his.

All I've got is a phone.

Paolo, I've been through your previous blood results,

and they suggest a high level of testosterone.

Sorry. I need to get on.

Let's not be strangers, eh?

Of course.

The bruises on your legs I saw earlier

suggest you've been self-injecting.

I need to ask - are you taking steroids?

I work out. So yeah, I take them.

I'm not hanging around. It's not me. It's the bus. It's late.

You know, Ryan held my hand.

But he said it wasn't the same as holding yours.

Such a drama queen.

What would you give him out of ten?

I don't play silly games.

Come on. A six?

A seven?

Probably...a nine.

Nine? Wow! Then you really need to go and sit with him.

Doctor's orders.

What would you give me? Out of ten?

I don't play silly games.

I know what I am. I'm a seven, maybe an eight on a good day.

But I date like a two.

You're not me, but you're close.

That's what you think, is it?

Got to know our place, right?

Even so, I really think you should...

All right, all right, here I go.

Look at me, one foot in front of the other.

Wait, where is he, anyway?

I could show you.

BREATHING HEAVILY

ROBYN GRUNTS

Robyn? What is it? What is it?

Talk to me!

I'm... Can you get Dylan please?

Yes.

I think I'm having a miscarriage.

Oh, don't.... Sit down, sit down, come on.

That's it, that's it. Just sit, sit there, whoa, there you go,

Wait there.

The steroids you've been taking are anabolic. Correct?

Correct. At least, that's what they said.

Well, I have to warn you, if you keep on taking those,

the chances are you'll have more heart problems,

and possibly develop prostate cancer,

but I'm sure you know that already, after what you've been through.

Are you always this warm(?)

And, just so you know,

it's not your scar or your missing nipple that's holding you back.

It's your personality.

Wow. That is cold, that's... That's below zero.

And your dreadful chat-up lines.

OK. I'm in enough pain, thank you.

I mean, "Dr Chao Bella"? Seriously?

If I promise to stop taking steroids, will you stop talking?

You know, last time somebody spoke to me like that,

it was my best friend.

I think we're going to become friends.

Excuse me! Sorry! Sorry! Coming through. Coming through!

Sorry! Oh! Hello.

Thank you.

Shhh, OK. It's OK... It... It's on.

I can't emphasise enough how inappropriate this is. OK?

You didn't tell anyone, did you?

No. My lips are sealed.

Please, can you just keep watch, yeah?

Right, now, let's all relax, this is probably just a normal bleed.

Now, in theory, if the baby's still there, we should hear a heartbeat.

OK? Just do it.

Before we do, are you clear about what you want to hear?

Silence or a heartbeat?

Let me hear my baby.

Wow! The good doctor is not going to believe his eyes.

Good. That's the plan.

Bring home that trophy. Of course.

Madame, your carriage awaits.

Hey. Erm... So, Ethan cried off at the last minute.

Are you kidding me? What, he binned me off?

Some mate he is(!)

Well, good thing is, I'm the kind of mate who brings a bottle.

Ah! Get that open! Shall we?

Party girl's in town. Whoop, whoop!

I don't get it.

Got to know your place.

Oh, Robyn, I'm sorry.

There's nothing there.

Wait.

Volume.

Uh... Huh... Right. Let's try again, shall we?

HEART BEATING Hear that?

Yeah. I can hear it.

And?

It's beautiful.

I'm investigating a worldwide illegal ivory trade that

continues despite a ban imposed over 25 years ago.

This scene's being played out all over Africa.