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we were going on vacation the next day.

We'll have him back as soon as he kills his first bird.

Actually, I do.

Well, he's not PVS. He's minimally conscious.

...is reason enough to celebrate.

This kind of treatment is why they call you the Nazi.

- Is something burning? - Oh! God, yes!

Oh. Hi, Dr. Burke. Hello.

No, you tell me. Please.

So I've decided to go ahead with the surgery.

- Fine. - Good.

Except for him.

What do you mean "wake him up"?

And maybe we are, but we're your family.

- He opened his eyes. - Certain reflexes are preserved.

Your muscles have suffered deterioration

When I start removing it, believe me, it's going to hurt very bad.

All right. More pressure.

Turkey has a tough shell. Dig in.

A day where nobody lives and nobody dies on our watch.

You know, I didn't really get a chance to speak with him.

Maybe you ruptured your esophagus. That means surgery.

Rip off the bandage.

- I'm on my way home. - Ah. Say it like you mean it. [laughs]

I mean, is she coming? I mean, have you told her

Otherwise you're just... me.

Who's going to help me?

Let's just eat.

We don't have friends that aren't doctors.

Did you see that kid's face?

[# Emiliana Torrini: Serenade]

What would you do?

I had a thing for ferryboats.

That's not the best idea, guys. I'm serious. Don't!

- You lead, I'll follow. - OK.

Georgie's tired. They working you too hard at the hospital?

No. Actually, she doesn't.

Everybody's an amateur chef until they use a knife.

You could end up like him. Wife stabbed him.

- What are you doing? - [doorbell]

- Dr. Kent? - Yes?

We're having a baby in December and Coby turned 17 on Thursday.

- Hey, Chief! - I'm on my way home.

A day without surgery.

I'm sure he'll thank us later.