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Where's Christina? Excuse me.
Miss, you need to get back in line.
I need Christina. Where is she?
She's in a meeting.
Bobbie. Excuse me.
Miss, you need to get back in line!
I got this, Gail.
Isabel, what's the problem?
It's Moses. My baby's sick.
Something's not right with him.
We got to go. We got to go get him.
Where's Moses now?
With those foster people who are looking after him.
Yesterday was my day to visit him.
And I could tell right away something was wrong.
He didn't even smile at me.
I tried to tell them, and they threw me out.
Woman on p.A.: Nutritionist to dietary.
Nutritionist to dietary.
Isabel, you're not gonna get Moses back.
And accusing the foster parents of mistreating him
Is not gonna change that.
You think I'm making this up.
I'm his mother.
Nobody knows Moses better than me.
I know you love Moses,
But you've got to give up that custody dream.
I'm not making this up.
A mother knows when there's something wrong
With her child.
A mother knows.
Christina will help me if you can't.
After Isabel's visit, the foster parents complained.
They're the ones in the wrong, okay?
I'm just trying to make sure that my baby...
Isabel, come on. Let her finish.
After the parents complained
About Isabel causing a scene,
I decided to pay Moses a visit.
He had no temperature. He was eating normally.
No rashes. You know what? Take me over there.
I will show you.
The foster parents won't let you in the house again.
I'm trying to look out for my son.
You called that poor woman a chicken-headed bitch.
What?
No, I did not, Christina.
Oh, yes, you did. No.
I said she looked like a chicken-headed bitch.
Christina, look, it ain't right.
I'm his mother.
Okay, listen, I get it.
You're right. It ain't right.
Just...Can I have a minute with her alone?
Isabel, please.
Thank you.
Listen, I appreciate your cooperation, okay?
I'm just gonna be a minute.
All right. Okay.
Isabel... she's something.
You know, she's just...Passionate.
Look...
There's no way the family
Will allow Isabel to visit Moses.
Why don't you let me call them?
You can't.
I can't?
Hmm.
Let's say, um, hypothetically, you had to go to the bathroom,
And you left your cellphone on this table.
And you just so happen to leave it
On the foster parents' number.
And I miraculously called them.
That wouldn't be your fault, now, would it?
Ladies' room is down the hall to the right.
Nurse Darelle to the outpatient department.
Hey, Steve. You called for consult?
Yeah, yeah. Thanks for coming down.
Sure.
Is that the little carpenter that's been missing?
No, that's... that's an action figure.
In fact, a fully poseable one.
Yeah. It's pretty far up there, huh?
How did this happen, sir?
Uh, you know, um, playing.
Well, I've been playing for about 40 minutes,
And I can't get it out of there.
Um, it'll have to be removed surgically, don't you think?
Yeah, it's too far gone to be removed the other way.
Can't you just wait for it to come out naturally?
Well, that actually might cause some damage
To your intestinal lining, so surgery's the safest option.
Yeah, I wasn't really due back till the end of the week,
But given the unique nature of this case...
You just can't wait get in there.
I'll book the O.R.
Bottoms up.
Tom. Hi. He
I've been looking for you because...
Yeah. Sorry, I've got a case for the O.R.
Really? So soon?
Oh, no, I'm... I'm ready.
And, besides, this guy needs my help.
God, it looks like he sat on that really hard.
me on.
Oh, my gosh! No.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. We'll talk later.
Okay.
He really hasn't been himself.
We're in this new place. I found mold.
Maybe it got in his lungs.
Or maybe it's just a flu.
You wait here. I'm gonna find a doctor.
Mom? Yeah.
You say he hasn't been himself?
Yeah, he's been listless and withdrawn.
Things better at home?
You'll look after him, right?
Of course we will.
See you later, Bobbie.
I see Isabel found you. Yeah, she did.
I just called the foster parents so she could go see Moses,
You know, just to make sure he's okay.
When I went to see Isabel's room,
It was clean, comfortable,
And just waiting for a little baby.
Well, she knows better than that, Bobbie.
I got it.
Nurse practitioner to delivery.
Nurse practitioner to delivery.
Oh, good, Judy. You're here.
Oh, how'd we get so lucky?
This is how.
These are all h&p nurse reports
That I found in the closet this morning.
Those are supposed to be inputted at the end of every shift.
Oh, I know, but someone
Accidently put them in a drawer instead.
Oh. That sucks.
I know it looks like a lot of work,
But I think if we split it between the three of us,
We can get this done super fast.
Slow your roll, hon. I'm not even in peds.
But Christina said you wanted a transfer.
I mean, we only have you as long as we're inputting,
But I could ask to make you permanent.
Wouldn't that be fun?
Hm.
All right, I'm gonna use the computer in the file room.
You guys can use these computers out here.
Let's do it!
Oh, wow. I was almost concerned.
Not easy maintaining that size zero, huh?
Oh... Care for a mint?
What have I ever done to you?
You give yourself far too much credit.
Oh. Got a little barf on your scrubs there.
Oh.
Oh.
Ah, this is great. I can't believe I'm back here.
You know, when I was a resident, one of my first cases
Was removing a can of paint out of some poor guy's ass.
What kind?
Um, I think it was dutch boy.
Anyone want a souvenir?
Would a member of the summer family call 2941?
Would a member of the summer family call extension 2941?
Do you remember that family, the Adams?
Dad has terminal cancer. Won't get treated.
Grandma crashed into that crowd.
Yeah, yeah. Of course.
Well, mom and son are back.
He's got a cold, but she's such a wreck
That she's fearing the worst.
I'll take a look.
Thank you.
Did you hear about Tom? He's back in the saddle.
Performing surgery? Mm-hmm.
Is he nervous?
Oh, I think he'll take to it
Like a kid digging for buried treasure.
Hey, can you move...
Christina, this is Detective Renata.
He would like to speak with you if you have a second.
Let me know if I can validate your parking.
Miss Hawthorne...
Yes.
You saw Isabel Walsh today?
Yes.
Okay. About what?
She was concerned about her son.
And so you're the one who arranged the meeting
With her child's foster parents?
I did. What... can I ask you what this is about?
You want to know what this is about? Yes.
Isabel Walsh just kidnapped her son.
No, no, no, no. This has to be a mistake.
She would never do this. Mm, tell me about it, okay?
She walks into the house, takes the baby, and disappears.
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