Private Practice

Violet!

Violet.

Oh, God.

Hey, Vi, you left your door open. Call 9-1-1.

She's hypotensive with massive blood loss.

Respiratory rate is 8. Elevate her legs. I'm calling them.

Pete. Call them.

She's still alive, but I can barely palpate her pulse.

Pete, where is the baby?

I don't know.

This is Dr. Naomi Bennett.

II need an ambulance immediately

at 3-2-6 Las Brisas Canyon.

B.P. is 70 palp, resps 8 and shallow.

Pulse is 130 after 2 liters of N.S. Trauma "b."

I got an O.R. standing by. Montgomery's on her way. I'm here.

Set up a central line. We need blood. What's her blood type?

Does anybody know her blood type? C.B.C., chem-7, cross and type times 4.

Set up a rapid infuser. Where's the baby?

We don't know. There was a placenta

and... and the cord was cut, but there wasn't...

Okay, I got this, Pete. I should know her blood type.

Pete, I'm taking over, all right? Stay here.

Cooper, a little help. I... I was there. I was there and I heard a noise.

I was right at her door, and I left. Okay, Nai, let's go. Come on.

Can somebody get her a trauma gown, please? You gotta use O-neg.

Pete, just let me... let me do my job. She's lost so much blood.

Okay, just wait here. No, no, I gotta be in here with her.

No, Dr. Wilder. Look at me. We don't have time for this.

I don't have time to convince you

to let me do what I know how to do.

There is no time. Wait here. Cooper. Pete.

We have a kitchen!

At work, we have a... a kitchen.

It's nice.

At my last office, I had a, um,

I had a mini fridge wedged under my desk.

That's where I kept the urine samples.

This is fancy.

What do you think about Sam and Naomi? They seem nice.

I mean, I like 'em 'cause they,

you know, hired me.

Why? What do you think?

They're happy.

They're... they're happy people.

They're happy people in love with each other.

It's creepy.

Do you think it's real, the love?

Oh, it's real. Oh, my god. Oh, I'm just... I was... I'm sorry, Sam.

I think what she meant to say was thank you for our jobs.

If he's trying to get you to work here, say yes.

It's fancy. We have a kitchen. No, I'm just...

I have my own practice in Beverly Hills...

Infectious disease. I... I'm Violet. This is, uh...

Cooper Freedman. Hi. Hi. Pete Wilder.

This is Pete, the friend I told you about.

Oh, yes. Pete. Right.

Oh, yes. What? What am I missing?

I'm a patient. I'm... Supposed to be a patient of--

Oh. Sam wants me to speak with Violet about my wife.

Oh. Divorced?

Dead. She died four days ago.

Hey.

Hey. I came up with a name.

Oceanside Wellness.

That's good, right?

Yeah. What?

What happened? Um, someone...

took Violet's baby.

They cut her and took her baby. Katie. It had to be Katie.

Violet's patient? I'm going in there.

No, no. Come on. I'm family.

We're all family here, all right? Addison's got this.

She... she said she wanted to be with me. She said she loved me.

She said... we should get you cleaned up.

What? Blood, man. You're covered in blood.

All right, come on. Come on. Right this way.

Daddy? Yeah.

Someone got hurt?

Uh, yeah, yeah. Someone got hurt.

Sam says you're great.

Well, he doesn't really know me, but, uh, but I am. I'm great.

Well, he's great, too... Sam.

You're gonna like working for him.

And, well, these offices are nice.

They're big.

I'm stalling.

Therapy is hard for some people. It's not hard. It's just artificial.

Sitting down and telling your innermost thoughts

to someone you don't know? Did you tell all your innermost thoughts

to someone you do know?

Did you do that with your wife?

Because that's what we're here to talk about, right?

Look, I'm not here for me.

I'm here because it's easier

than having Sam and Naomi be all over me

because they can't get the fact that I'm coping.

My wife died, and it's awful, and I'm coping.

Do you want to tell me about her? No. I...

Her name's Anna.

It was.

She died of an aneurysm in her sleep.

So she didn't have any pain. There was no suffering.

Look, I... I respect what you do,

and I get that Sam and Naomi think

That I'm not showing the right emotion

or I'm in denial or I'm not talking enough,

but I'm a private person.

It's not that I'm not feeling this, that I don't miss her.

Uh, maybe I'm not displaying my emotions,

but I'm feeling this in my own way.

I understand that. I... I do.

But, um, I still think, as a professional,

talking about those feelings will help.

I just... don't really have anything else to say.

I... this...

What happened is horrible.

But I'll get through it in time...

On my own.

You say she had a mental illness, the attacker?

Yes. Katie. Katie Kent.

Is someone out looking for the baby? We put out an...

It's been almost two hours. We put out an amber alert. Everyone is looking.

Have you checked her apartment? She's cleared out. Everyone is looking, sir.

You were at the crime scene? Yes, I told the other officer. I found her.

Maybe if you'd put something on tv... Sir, what is your relationship to the victim?

Violet! Her name is Violet! Pete...

The guy is standing her asking me questions,

and the woman is out... Just let him do his job.

Sir, your relationship to... Violet. He's her boyfriend.

I was seeing a patient upstairs and I... I heard.

I'm sorry. I should've called. And who are you?

I'm the baby's father.

Uh, well, kind... kind of the baby's father.

Maybe the father. So is he. We're both... we're the baby's father.

It's a long story.

It's... just wear a condom. Tell your friends.

There's a waiting room...

with chairs.

I had to call Violet's parents.

Those people are... Okay, yes, they are worried.

But they're on vacation in London.

They didn't even contemplate getting on an airplane to L.A.

They didn't even think about it.

She was raised by wolves, by intellectual, snooty wolves.

I'm basically... I mean, I'm her immediate family.

You're not gonna check it?

Nobody wants me treating their kid in this state.

The answering service will refer whoever's on call.

You know, I was right there. I was at the door.

And you called, and... and I... I... I called because I got fired.

No... I called because you're my boyfriend, and I needed you.

No, I'm not blaming you. I'm not saying...

It's not your fault. It's my fault. I coulda stopped it. You didn't know.

I coulda walked... I could've saved her. You don't know that either.

If she had had the baby yesterday

like she was supposed to...

She doesn't do anything like she's supposed to. Yeah, she's a real bitch that way.

Just making a point.

Which is?

She's not to blame. I'm not to blame.

You're not to blame.

The only person who deserves blame

is that woman who attacked her and took her baby.

You're not a superhero, Coop.

No, I'm her family.

Just take my hand and breathe.

All right, everyone.

We treat her like a multiple stab wound victim...

control the bleeding, repair any organ damage,

and we get out as fast as we can.

Nai, scrub in. I need all the hands I can get.

Nai.

I was going over to her house

to tell her that I was leaving the practice.

We've worked together

every single day for the past nine years...

She's gonna be okay.

Are you sure?

No.

I.V. Tech to room 321.

I.V. Tech to room 321.

Hey, did you hear anything?

No. No.

Violet wanted to have Katie committed.

She knew. And I made fun of her. We made fun of her.

She knew something was wrong, and I talked her out of it. We talked her out of it.

I should've... I should've just let...

We. We. We. It is we, not you.

We are in love with Violet.

We are the possible fathers of that baby.

We are worried. We are scared.

We ignored her concerns about Katie.

We, not you, you smug, arrogant bastard. But I'm the one she chose.

Come on.

All right. All right. I'm okay.

How does something like this happen?

I don't know.

I don't know. I don't know.

How's she doing? Pressure's 60 over 40.