முதல் 200 வரிகள்.
Straight flush.
- Aw, come on. - Come to papa.
This guy's on fire.
He takes any more of my money,
I'll set him on fire.
Hey, uh, you want a scrip for that?
I, uh, I know you've been
having trouble sleeping.
How would you know that?
I might have mentioned it.
- Really? - Magnum,
Ethan is a doctor. He's offering you a remedy.
I think the correct response might be "thank you."
Well, Dr. Ethan, thank you, but no, thank you.
Okay.
Feeling really, really good about this one,
I'm not gonna lie.
Hey, uh, Shammy wants to surf this weekend.
You in? Oh, I'm gonna raise five.
Can't. A Marine homie asked me
to talk to potential officer candidates.
Hang on, is that Mitch?
I know Mitch.
Why wouldn't Mitch ask me?
'Cause he knew I would do it better.
I call.
Call.
- I am definitely in. - Ooh, Kumu!
Bet's to you, Higgy. Oh, sorry.
Hey, hey, you can't... You guys can't do that.
- Do what? - You're colluding under the table.
I saw you... you were doing something.
Oh, they're playing footsie.
No, no. You know what? He's right.
You can't do that. You could be signaling what cards you have.
I-I swear, we're not cheating.
That's exactly what someone who's cheating would say.
Oh, come on. This is absurd. If we are cheating,
we're not very good at it, are we?
I mean, Thomas's chip stack
is twice the size of ours put together.
Exactly. All the more reason for you to want your money back.
Oh, do you really want to start talking
about who owes whom money at this table?
- She does have a point there. - Just saying.
Poker is not a team sport.
Okay, fine. You know what? I'll make this easy. I fold.
Yeah, I'm...
I'm out, too.
Okay.
Here comes the flop.
Rick, that's to you.
Oh, sorry.
I was just, uh, throwing up a little bit in my mouth.
Uh, I'll check.
Okay, seriously, guys?
We're in the middle of a big hand here.
What do you want us to do? Ignore each other?
I-I mean, you could get a room?
Good idea.
Yeah, get a room. I...
That's my vote.
Don't you dare answer that.
I don't want to.
Duty calls. I know.
Dr. Shah.
Yeah, I'll be right there.
I'm sorry.
Look who's on fire now!
Come on.
Uh-huh. I see you Kumu.
Hey, look who's back.
That was fast. What happened?
Don't ask.
No way you had time to... Yeah.
Why you eyeing our chips like a starving hyena?
Can we just shut up and play, please?
- Kumu, would you deal? - Okay.
Mm, watch out, guys. I think Higgy's about to take our money.
Magnum, wake up.
Magnum?
Oh, hey, hey!
Good morning.
What are you doing?
Oh, no, it's not a good morning.
I just fell asleep an hour ago.
What do you want?
Ethan needs us at hospital.
Us? Like you and me?
Yes, Magnum. That's generally what "us" means.
- Why? - I have no idea.
He said it's urgent, so hurry up.
Come on. Get dressed. Now.
Look, it ain't no walk in the park, that's for sure.
The Corps is gonna push you in ways you can't even imagine.
But I'd become a Marine all over again.
It was the best thing I ever did.
If you don't mind my asking, what made you seek a commission?
Lot of things.
I grew up in North Carolina.
Went and got a college degree,
but I had no path.
I was only sure of two things.
How much I love this country
and how bad I wanted to fly choppers.
Yeah, I knew I could learn in the service.
And once I was in, I got things I didn't even know I needed.
Focus, structure, discipline.
He got that and more
from Gunnery Sergeant Murphy.
Hell yeah.
He rode my ass.
But he made me the man I am today.
I can attest to what kind of man that is.
They don't make 'em better.
Well, any more questions?
All right. Well, good luck.
Oorah.
- Oorah! - Well done, pal.
Thanks.
It's a good group.
Yeah, we'll see who can hack it.
- Yeah? - Not for the faint of heart.
Speaking of,
how's Rick doing?
Oh, you know, he's jealous you didn't ask him.
Sounds like Rick.
Um, excuse me, Mr. Calvin?
I'm-I'm Joey. I just want to say thanks.
You know, I was already excited to become a Marine,
but what you said really brought it home for me.
Well, that's good to hear. Where you from?
Uh, same as you. North Carolina.
- No way. - Yeah.
How long since you've been back home?
About four months. I-I just wanted to come out here
and get some sun before I joined up.
- Get some surfing in. - All right.
- I feel ya. - Yeah.
Uh, listen, I don't... I don't know if you're busy right now,
but, uh, I-I'd love to buy you coffee
and hear more about the Corps.
For a young brother from North Carolina?
I got time, but I'm buying.
All right.
- Hey. - Hey.
Thanks for coming.
She didn't give me much choice.
What's going on?
Few hours ago, I was called to the ER
to do an emergency consult on a 22-year-old named Paul Wilson.
He had shortness of breath that was getting worse.
X-rays show an early tension pneumothorax.
For the laymen
amongst us, a pneumothorax is...
Air in the pleural cavity,
generally caused by a punctured lung.
See, the air can't escape, so the pressure increases,
compressing the heart, right?
That's correct.
I've gone undercover as a doctor a couple times.
- I've done my research. - Anyway,
X-ray also revealed some sort of odd metallic object.
It could be what caused the puncture, I'm not sure,
but I asked Paul if he had swallowed anything,
or if he knew what it could be.
- He said "no." - Okay.
Where do we come in? I'm sorry. I'm getting there.
I told him I needed to do more imaging
to better define the object.
Then I would do surgery to remove it
and then repair the lung.
But when the nurse went to take him
to CT, he was gone.
He just left?
Maybe he got scared.
Wanted a second opinion.
He could have just said that.
I mean, I wasn't gonna force him into anything.
Do you have any idea where this Paul might have gone?
No. I-I left three voice mails.
Said if I had to, I'd go to the cops.
Maybe that's why he didn't come back.
I mean, this isn't really a police matter.
I know, but he needs surgery.
Is this Paul?
Yeah.
I mean,
looks like it might be a bullet.
So this guy gets shot and then somehow forgets about it?
It's unlikely. I mean, could be a bottle cap
or a coin. Kids swallow things all the time.
Look, while medicine is my area of expertise,
finding people... That's yours.
I really need your help.
Of course we'll help, pro bono.
Thank you.
But here's the thing.
There's a clock on this.
How much time do we have?
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