Saving Hope

Gonna give you kisses. Mwah, mwah, mwah.

Among the many perils of me having time off

is increasingly gourmet breakfasts.

Oh, I think we can handle it, huh?

I'm just gonna try some.

Mmm. Want some?

What did you put in this omelette? It's amazing.

- Wait till you try the coffee. - I like jobless Daddy.

He can cook for us all the time.

Hey.

Aren't we missing a step?

We're gonna do all the steps,

it's just planning the honeymoon's always the most fun.

I think we need to hurry in case we want to avoid,

um, baby makes four at 30,000 feet.

You're right. Let's not over-think it.

Let's be spontaneous.

Why don't we go for a drive?

And... ah, ah... we see a place we like,

we'll, um, we'll do it this weekend.

You want to get married this weekend?

I don't think planning's ever worked for us before,

so I think it's time to shake it up.

I know, but there's so much to think about.

I have to write new vows.

I have to get a dress that fits me in this current state.

And I don't think our marriage license is valid,

- so I think we... - Hey.

I love you.

And we waited long enough.

Let's do this.

Yeah, let's do it. Let's do it.

Mm.

Okay, so most people, when asked to complete sexual history,

don't go into such historical detail.

"It all started behind the portables in grade seven."

I-I'm just trying to provide the full picture.

A-Anything could be important.

Right, and usually I'd agree.

But this is like a novel, and not the good kind.

The kind where nothing happens,

until the chapter about having unprotected sex

with a professional last week.

Where's that going?

You just close your eyes and think of the portables.

20 bucks says penile swab.

You're on.

Who bet on swab?

Damn it. Every time.

Never bet against Jackson.

I wouldn't have to if I wasn't so bored.

It's been too slow today.

- Hey. - Zip it.

No way, I'm not buying into your dumb superstition.

- They're not superstitions. - They're rules.

Sekara, we live by them.

If you're in a betting mood, how about this?

Next patient through the door's gonna be a major pain

and it will be all your fault... 50 bucks.

All right.

- - All right.

- Dr. Miller? - Okay, here we go.

It's just a guy with a cough.

Howdy, sir, what's your name?

Randy. Sorry, I can't stop.

Oh, thank you.

Okay, you just come with me over here.

Hey, uh, guys, is there a...

do you have a phone? Pay phone?

'Cause I-I'm late for a job interview.

I just got to make a quick call.

Let's first have a seat here, okay?

Why don't you just take it easy and breathe for us.

All right.

Okay, you, uh...

You don't have a fever,

but you're definitely a little bit jaundiced.

Oh, no, that's just, uh, where I live.

No-window basement apartment. Full of mold.

Okay, well, you need to talk to your landlord about that.

No point now. They're kicking me out.

I can't manage first and last at a new place.

I'm barely covering the rent as it is.

You know how it is, right?

Yeah, why don't you slide down and relax?

And we'll run you some tests. Okay?

Put the feet up, it's okay?

Yeah. Please.

Hey, th-th-the pay phone?

Here, use mine. You can use it.

Thank you.

Yeah, no worries.

Looks like you really need this job pretty bad.

That was nice.

Hi, Mr. Trottier, Randy Rogen speaking.

Yes. I know.

Crazy thing, I woke up sick and I just jumped

into the hospital real quick.

I'm hoping we can reschedule the interview for...

I've had some interesting...

Yes, I understand.

Thank you.

Sorry.

Here, let me grab that for you.

Guess it's not my day.

It's beautiful. Looks like they're having a wedding.

A wedding, huh? Could be a sign.

No, Charlie, that's a sign.

I mean, how weird is that?

Oh, this is cute.

Let's keep it simple.

- Just a few close friends? - Mm-hmm.

And my brothers, if I can get them.

Ooh, can we have croquembouche?

Yeah, if you tell me what that is.

It is a French pastry tower.

You can have that if I get a nacho cheese fountain.

It's a deal.

Have you seen a man in a tux?

Uh, yeah. Yeah, once or twice.

We seem to have lost the groom.

Poor girl.

Apparently this isn't the first time

she's been left at the altar.

- Uh, we'll keep an eye out. - Thanks.

Let's hit the road before things get ugly.

Woman: Foster?

Yeah, let's book the space

and leave the bride to her special day.

- Let's go. - Foster?

Foster, where are you?

Ah!

Oh.

I'm a doctor. My name's Alex.

What's your name?

This is so embarrassing. Please, just help me up.

- What's her name? - Nadine.

Nadine, try to stay still, all right?

You had a big fall. I need to check you out.

Am I bleeding? Don't get blood on the dress, please.

I'm getting married today.

I know you are, and I love the dress.

Thank you. You are so sweet.

Charlie, you want to check out this leg?

Yep.

Hope Zion is expecting her.

Where's Foster? I have to find him. I...

Ugh. He's here, right?

We're doing this?

You want to try not to think

about any of those things right now.

You just try to stay calm and we'll take good care of you.

I can still walk down the aisle, though, right?

Hey.

You look elegant today.

Really?

Because I have a meeting with producers

on that, you know, "doctor thing" show tonight,

so it'll be a miracle if any of this elegance

actually makes it through the day.

You know, trauma isn't glamorous.

No, I know, but plastics is supposed to be, right?

And that's... the show.

'Cause apparently an emergency bowel repair

can't compete with a feel-good face-lift for a single mom.

- That sounds... - Like a step backwards, right?

I know, and I haven't taken the job yet,

but trauma, it's thrilling and exciting

and exhausting, honestly.

I don't know how much longer I can keep this up.

Well, there's no shame in running away

the moment things get difficult.

Thank you for your support, Shahir.

You okay? What's going on with Jonathan?

He... we...

You know, I have to break up with him.

No...

after all the great relationship advice I have given you?

Okay, I'm late for rounds.

I'm going to come with you.

Hang on.

I'm still in trauma as of now,

and what you're going through qualifies as traumatic.

So where are we going?

- I really appreciate this. - Yeah.

I mean, with Dr. Reid going on mat. leave

and Dr. Williams leaving us,

we could definitely use an extra gen. surg.

around here for a while.

Especially one as talented as you.

Well, I plan on drowning my loneliness in work,

so hit me with all you got.

Thank you.

Hey, listen. Uh...

about everything that went down with Charlie.

Should I be worried?

Ah, Jeremy, I don't know.

I mean, he needed a break.

He took it, so that's good.

Do you think it's the kind of break