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That son of a bitch does not get to cost this girl her leg.

For God's sake, I'm not a "ma'am."

It only affected a few floors, and they have got it covered.

Is that my card?

Being sliced open and gutted would be better than this.

All right, okay.

You keep your face low

- I was trying to save Edwards! - Don't yell at her.

- No. - Don't do that. Don't apologize.

and... and breathe... and breathe...

CCU patient, one-day status post.

- Like Cleopatra. - Exactly.

I don't need any help!

Listen, your mom is right. Usually.

so you know what?

High alert in progress, sir. I need to see some I.D.

Edwards, you all right?!

I don't believe that

- She's with him somewhere. - What?

I yelled at Jackson when I shouldn't have...

My daughter. Erin. She's missing again.

Okay. Look, no, we gotta get you out of this hallway.

Yeah, you're gonna have your own personal escort.

I was midway through a lobectomy when the alarm went off.

You have. You... You taught me how...

Don't worry about me. Don't worry about me, okay?

You got her back, Edwards.

if there's less bleeding, okay?

I told Minnick to tell the police that she was missing.

No, and don't... don't go thinking

Can I borrow your... your light?

and the sterile gowns,

Okay. Wait. Are... Are you okay?

Well, just, like, imagine that it's a parking-lot barbecue.

Just take a minute.

so we're maintaining security at the exits,

So, if you see him...

Her BP's steady, sats are 96.

- Stephanie, come back. - Come back.

You need to be lying down, Stephanie.

We have a multiple-alarm fire on floors five and six,

until I figure out how to fix your leg.

Good. I'm glad to hear it.