The first 200 lines.
Everybody up against the wall.
I said now!
Move!
I love you.
Understood?
Come out, wherever you are.
Who said romance was dead?
Shut up and do what you're told.
Dad!
Guess.
Leave her here. It makes much more sense if you take me.
Why's that? I'm a senior member of staff.
If someone asks what you're doing, I can tell them to bugger off.
You think I'm too dumb to have pulled this off.
I wasn't saying that.
You're forgetting that I've arranged things
so everyone will be a bit too busy
to wonder what I'm doing in the hospital pharmacy.
No.
I'm going to leave you in the capable hands
of a lovely lady here, Frankie.
You'll look after Cranky Frankie for me, won't ya?
For you? Anything.
Vlasek, how's he doing?
Enough, alright?! If they've got a problem, they'll tell you.
He's still sedated. God knows how. I said, "Shut up!"
Hey! Patience, patience.
Hmm? Hmm?
We've got a live one here.
You guys better be on your best behaviour.
KNOCK AT DOOR What the hell is that?
Hey, can anyone hear me? This door's locked.
Hello! Can anyone hear me? This door's locked.
KNOCK AT DOOR
Get rid of him. How long can you keep this up?
Somebody will wonder why this place is shut down.
Taylor, stop banging on that thing, will ya?
For a second there, I thought you'd all gone on strike. Open up.
No, I can't do that. The door's are buggered.
No-one can get in or out.
What?
So, just go home. Your shift's finished.
What about the girl - Georgina? She get out in time?
You said we only had two hours. Yeah, I know, I know.
Say I didn't run every red light
getting those samples to the transplant team for nothing.
No, mate, she's fine. She's probably on the operating table as we speak.
What have we got to do to get these doors open?
Get rid of him.
Just go home and get some sleep.
There's not much point. I'm back on duty in a couple of hours.
Just do it anyway, eh?
Call me if you need anything. Yeah. No worries. See ya.
Nice work, Frank.
I can hear someone but I can't make out what they're saying.
Can you hear Ric?
She's smart enough to keep herself out of trouble.
Do you think those maniacs need an excuse, do ya?
Maybe you should take him. Na.
I need someone who's easy to push around.
Jealousy gets you hot for me, doesn't it?
So hot you might end up burnt if you're not careful.
Hey.
You're the only one for me, you know that?
Hmm?
Hey. You guys want to cut it out?
It's almost time. Better hit it.
You don't have to leave for over 10. It's one gig I won't be late for.
You guys better behave.
When Mel gets angry, not even Smokey can keep a leash on her.
Do you want to say goodbye to lover boy?
Hey, Danny! I'm taking your girl for a walk.
Ricky, Ricky, are you OK?
I'm fine. Don't worry.
She'll be fine. I'll have my eyes on her the whole time.
And my hands. If you get my drift.
Don't say that. You bastard! Ease up.
Good one. Get all the dogs barking then just bugger off, why don't you?
Just having a little bit of fun.
Stop. Piss off!
Stop it!
Remember what this looks like?
Oh, come on, you can do better than that.
I told you, you need to get a new sample.
Which I can't do because the E.D.'s in lock down.
So, if you can't test the one you've got...
Which you know I can't. I've already tried.
Well, send it off to another lab.
Does Frank Campion
actually run lessons on how to hassle Pathology?
Or does it just come naturally to all E.D. doctors?
Hmm.
Thought so.
Although, you are more polite than he's ever been.
That's why you're going to help me out, yeah?
Who is this? Ann-Maree.
Your girlfriend?
No. She's a mate's girlfriend.
And they both really need to know if the cancer's spread.
OK. I'll organise for another lab to run the test.
But you owe me for this. Big-time.
Sure. You name it, it's yours.
You name it.
Well, how about I take you out for lunch sometime next week?
No deal. I've got a week off starting tomorrow.
How about a working girl's brunch?
Coffee and a Danish right now.
Yeah, now, that's my kind of date.
Cheap.
Why aren't I surprised?
That's our coffee list.
You won't mind shouting all of us.
Will you?
Dad.
Dad!
Can you reach the phone?
I don't feel well.
Sweetheart, everything's going to be fine. Just try and relax.
Someone shut that kid up.
For God's sake, she is not doing it on purpose!
I don't care!
BEEPING
What the hell is that?
There's increased pressure in the airway.
So, fix it, dickhead. I need ABG.
That's arterial blood... Hey. Hey. Back up.
You know, without access to drugs or a proper operating theatre,
that man's got Buckley's of surviving.
I don't care.
Well, you should care. Especially now.
What's that supposed to mean?
Well, you've taken a pretty huge risk staying behind, haven't you?
What risk?
That you'll be set up as bait.
'Cause let's face it, James doesn't have to come back here.
He can just take off with Erica
and all the drugs he pulls out of the pharmacy, can't he?
He was just stirring before.
He doesn't have a thing for that bag-of-bones nurse.
Really? He could have fooled me.
Because I've been kicking her up the backside for two weeks
because of all the time she spends with him.
He's still not going to walk away from all of this.
That's small change compared to what he'll pull from that pharmacy.
He said so himself.
Shut up!
Right, you two, over here. Yep.
Over there with motormouth. Come on, go!
And if I hear one more word from anyone,
I'm gonna start using this.
Move!
You're never going to get away with this.
I'm not as smart as you medics.
What if your mates do a runner?
And leave your people to sound the alarm? Never gonna happen.
All I'm saying is if you...
..get out before you get caught...
What? And lose out on all the money from the pharmacy stash?
Are you OK?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Look at me. Don't look at her.
I'm a single parent too.
You know, I have... some idea of what you might be going through.
How old is he? I've got one little boy.
His name's Zachary. He's in the creche upstairs.
Baby? Yeah.
Will you two shut up?
You're like a couple of whispering schoolgirls.
And why the hell do you keep staring at me?
Look, I don't think you understand. This is her last chance.
If she doesn't get that heart transplant, she is going to die.
Please. Don't hurt him again.
Just try and calm down, sweetheart.
No-one's going to hurt anyone.
Just shut her up.
Dad.
I'm fine. I'm OK now.
BEEPING What's your problem?
Leave her alone. Bart. Please, don't!
In case you hadn't noticed,
I've had about enough of you lot thinking you're running this show.
Look, it's just the IV alarm telling us the fluid's run through.
I can turn it off.
BEEPING CONTINUES
You don't look so sick. What are you doing in here?
It's none of your business. It's OK. I can handle this.
I have cancer.
My dad had cancer.
He spent the last two years of his life in this...
..this unbearable pain.
He couldn't get out of bed, he couldn't eat.
Just wasted away right in front of us.
So I'd be doing you a favour by knocking you off right now, yeah?
Saving you from all of that. I turned it off. Get away from her.
You just leave her alone.
DOOR OPENS
No. Come on.
We've got a little time up our sleeves.
We may as well have some fun.
You'd have to shoot me before I let you touch me.
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