Here comes the helicopter. Deep breaths. Nothing bad is gonna happen. "We're supposed to stop here and stay between 10:00 and 2:00." "Where's 12?" "I think the pilot's 12. I think we just stay back, and they bring the blood to us. I think." - You think? Pleeeeease do. "You can watch from the window, but you need to zip it, capisce?" "I take it you're a children's entertainer." "Impressive observational skills." "Whitaker, um, team huddle." - Oh, dear. "You don't have a bougie." "I have an 11 blade and a prayer." "Are you gonna get in trouble for that?" "Probably." - But it was satisfying as shit. "You guys are triaging great. Believe me. This is not easy. Not everybody can pull this off." "Is this your half-time locker room speech?" "Yeah, possibly." "Are we winning or losing the game?" "Too soon to tell." - Work Dad is a good boss. "My mom would be very happy. She always says, wear clean underwear in case you end up in the hospital." - My grandma would be VERY proud of you, Carmen. Newbie Team Huddle. 🫀 "Like she said, what the fuck?" - Well done, Samira. Let us trust. "Looks arterial." - Oh, shit, Carmen. "Are you crazy? Did Abbot approve this?" "He said, do what you have to do." - Saaaantooos... Let's all cross our fingers for Carmen. Making peds the morgue is... a choice. "I got their daughter killed." "This is not your fault." "Why... why couldn't you save her? I mean, this... this is what you do." "I tried. I really tried. We all did. If this had been any other day, man..." - That took a turn. "And I don't know how many people I've helped today, but I can tell you every other person who has died. (...) And I'm gonna remember Leah long after you've forgotten her." -Oh, Robby. Excellent day of acting, Mr. Wyle. Excellent. Very proud.