NOS4A2

Any pain, Ms. McQueen?

I just I can't feel my legs.

Try to breathe for me.

Electrocauterizer.

Suction.

22 blade.

Get the team in here.

Is Is it a boy?

Give up on the Apgar for now.

Why isn't he

Is he okay?

No chest rise.

Wait.

Bring him here.Put up the blood.

Please let me have him.Can you just let me have him?

-Code White, OR 2. -Initiating CPR.

-Code White, OR 2. -Hey.

Give me .2 milligrams epinephrine.Group O, RBC.

-Prepping breathing pump. -What's wrong? Is he breathing?

FiO2, 25.

-No chest movement. -Suction.

Let me see him.

-Just lay still. -Give him to me.

Is he dead?

Is he dead?

Somebody answer me!

-Where's the epi? -Loading the bolus now.

Please.

No chest movement. Heart rate falling.

Alright. We need to intubate. Push the epi.

What are you doing to him?

God damn it, somebody tell me what's happening to my baby.

Prep for intubation.

Please let

Can you just me have him?

Chest movement.

SpO2, 68.

Code clear, OR2.

Code clear.

SpO2, 95.

Congratulations, Ms. McQueen.

You have a son.

Wayne's been talking to Manx.

I dunno how the bastard did it,

but he's been visiting Wayne in his dreams,

talking to him, like, for real.

He knows where we are, Vic.

Wayne told him.

I'm coming.

Do not let Wayne get into that car.

That was Mom.

She wasn't upset. Neither am I.

You didn't do anything wrong.

This is not your fault,okay, dude?

Um, we're gonna be okay.

Your mom's on her way.

Me and Grandpa, we're gonnaprotect you until she gets here.

Who am I kidding?

Look at this guy.

Man, you don't need my protection.

Look how strong you are, man.

You've always been way,way tougher than me.

Come on.

Pull over immediately.

You can't be here, sir.

Hey, buddy.

I said move it along.

I'm sorry, ma'am.I must've made a wrong turn.

Um, I could use some directions.

May I have a moment of your time?

Okay.

Sure. Where you headed?

I want you to head down tothe lake house below there.

I want you to find the people inside,

and I want you to kill everybody.

Hands in the air.

As you wish.

Put that thing down.

Out of the car. Now.

Spare the child. The boy shouldn't be touched.

And leave some time for yourselves.

You have your instructions. Go.

I heard.

You and Wayne stay here. Lock up the house.

I'm gonna tell the feds we're compromised.

The cops can't stop them.

You need to stay in herewith us.

Look, ANFO is our only line ofdefense against Bing Partridge.

Trust me.You, me, and two FBI agents that's four against one.

It's two guys that's

It's Bing Partridge and Charlie Manx.

No, that sicko's dead.

No, Grandpa, I saw him.

That's just a bad dream,kiddo.

Sometimes those feel real.

It wasreal.

Charlie Manx came to the house.

Wayne talked to him.

He's alive, Mr. McQueen.

Look, I know it sounds batshit,but it's true.

Look, he was dead,

he came back to life,and now he's coming here.

That gun will only slow him down.

Vic wanted the ANFO to blow up his car,

a 1938 Rolls-Royce Wraith.

It's the only way to stop him.Okay. Stop!

Look, I don't care if he's in a Rolls or a goddamn tank,

if it's a guy, 10 guys.

I'm gonna make 'em pay for what they did to Vic.

She'll do it herself.

Your daughter is the only wayto find him.

Look.

Vic is more powerfulthan any of us understand, sir.

Was just coming down to talk to you guys.

There's a problem.

Aah!

Wayne, get down! Hide!Aah! Aah!

Aah!

Wait.

This is my house.

My name is Chris McQueen!

This is my house!

Aah!

Grandpa!

No, no, no.

Hey, hey!

I told you to get down.

Agent Chen shot Grandpa.

Okay. Look, your mom's on her way.

We're gonna be okay. We're okay, we're okay.

Me? No, man. We're We're gonna be okay.

Wait.

What's that noise?

Smells like cookies.

Mmm. Smells good.

Wait here.

Hold your breath.

Okay. Wayne, come here.

Alright, let's go.

Follow me.

Hey, Wayne.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.Help!

Wayne.

Wayne, wait.

-Help! -Wayne. Wayne.

Hey.

I just want...Help!

I just want to talk to you.Somebody help!

-Wait. -Help!

Wait.

Hey, there, little buddy.

It's time for the two of usbuckos to head to Christmasland.

Aah!

Your ass is grass.

Your ass is so much grass.

Mr. Partridge! Bring the boy here.

Good to see you in person again,Wayne.

You and I have been dreamingabout each other, haven't we?

Now, fear not, my boy.

Your wildest dreamsare about to come true.

Manx!

Let him go.

Lou.

Lou. Are you okay?

Lou, look at me. Are you awake?Huh? What?

Where's Wayne.

Oh. Where is he?

Bing.

Wait! Wait.

The detonator. Take it.

Manx!

Let him go!

Mom!

Wake up, Mom! Help!

Wake up, wake up, wake up!

Okay.

Wake up! Wake up!

Wake up!Wake up, Victoria.

Can you hear me, Vic?

Mom, help!

Mom!

Help!

Aah!

I didn't say you could get up.

I asked if you were listening to me.

You will want to listento me, Vic.

Help! Mom!You're stillnot listening, Vic.

Mom!

Fine.

Have it your way.

Aah!

Dad says it's got armor, to protect you.

No, Mom, you have to play dead.

There you go, Vic.Now you're listening.

I hope that you have gallivantedto your heart's content.

I hope that you drankand slept around

as women like you are wont to do.

Because you won't begallivanting anymore.

You won't be riding your biketo the bar or the liquor store

or away from your beautiful boy.