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Oh c'mon.

You don't expect me to believe that

our little Juliette,

came up with that one on her own, do you?

I've seen her work.

Oh no, maybe there's more to her

than you thought.

Mmm... No, I don't think so.

But maybe there's more to you.

Me?

I'm an open book, Jake.

Priceless.

I'll catch you later, Dr. Gray.

Oh Teddy?

She didn't give you that whole routine

about how her father raped her

when she was a little lass, did she?

Oh... what an imagination.

No, her father is alive and well.

Paid a visit just last month in fact.

Chairman of an obscenely profitable

banking institution.

And a hell of a guy I might add.

A hell of a guy.

Hey...

Who was he?

Who was he?!

Anyone.

Don't f*** with me.

Doctors?

Let's have a look inside.

Cyanide Pill.

I love that band.

Thanks so much.

Thank you.

You want a smoke?

As he inhales, he'd activates the vapors.

Ohh, genius!

It was genius!

You've been doing alot of urine work lately.

Good work.

My bad.

You switched his blood.

You found another patient

with an S.H.N.

Then you switched his blood to John Doe.

Am I right?

F*** you!

Dr. Gray?

Sir.

Is there anything that you would

like to share with me?

I'm sorry. I don't quite follow, sir.

No doubt.

Look, your work has been beyond

reproach exemplary.

- But what concerns me...

- Thank you, sir.

What concerns me is your

extracurricular life.

I'm sorry?

C'mon!

It is obvious that you are using.

One can experiment from time to time,

I mean, God knows I have done my share.

You should know that I planned on

giving you my highest recommendation.

I appreciate it, sir.

No doubt.

What're gonna be doing for the holidays?

Actually I plan on spending it with

Gwen's family.

That's good.

Opportunity to re-think your priorities.

Yes, sir.

And a little time away from Dr. Gallo

wouldn't hurt either.

No, it wouldn't.

Look...

I know you got it all worked out.

The money, the family with means,

p*ssy...

It would really be a shame if

you f***ed it up.

Sir.

What's up with Morris?

Lonely.

C'mon, let's get the f*** outta here

and get a beer. C'mon.

- Hey, it's me. How are you?

- Hello.

Oh Jesus!

- What're you doing here?

- Are you going somewhere?

I told you. I'm leaving town for the holiday.

Right.

The fiance.

So you're going through with that?

Why wouldn't I?

What about you and Jake?

Don't you have some sort of arrangement?

Nobody owns anybody.

- Hey.

- Hi. How are you?

- You missed me.

- Of course. How could I go on s'long without you.

Look at you.

Baby, you're working too hard.

Oh I'm ok.

Everything's ok now.

So?

I hear you're kicking ass

with the residency.

It has been an experience.

Quentin Morris is a good man.

I never liked that fruitcake.

He speaks pretty highly of you.

Of course. Why wouldn't he?

Look Ted. Bottom line, this program is the right thing

for you right now. Let's me sell you to the brass.

Working for Acxicom D.C.

it's as good as it gets.

Listen Ted.

This job withstand, whether you

and I liked it or not

- is what you have it.

- Thank you.

So what about Africa?

- Enjoy hunting yet?

- Hunting?

I would say hunting is alot better than the city.

Attaboy, I think.

- Daddy.

- Hey honey.

- I'm stealing my fiance back now.

- Uh oh.

So I have an early Christmas

present for you.

Hey, can you just get it?

No.

It's better.

Impossible.

I'm gonna come back with you.

Not in two months from now.

But now.

I finished all my work and

I can fly back up to take the bar exam.

Hey, only if it's ok with you?

- Are you serious?

- Yeah.

Sounds incredible.

You don't mind?

Wow look at this place.

I didn't know you were coming or

I would've cleaned up a bit.

Baby, it's perfect.

Hey, so what're you gonna wear tonight?

Gwen?

What the f*** is this?

Don't freak out.

I holding it for someone.

A resident.

He's trying to kick it.

I'm helping him out.

- A resident?

- Baby, do I look like a twigger to you?

- Why don't you throw it away?

- Because I ran out here in a flash to see you.

If you need help

now is the time to ask for it.

I'm sorry you had to see this.

That is not mine.

- Look.

- I love you.

I love you too.

Look... Hey, look at me.

I know that this is not the world

that we're used to, ok.

If we're gonna to that party,

we should probably get ready.

- Ben.

- Hey, how are ya?

- I want to introduce you to my fiance, Gwen.

- Wow, the one and only huh.

Well it's a pleasure. Yeah, I've been hearing

all about you from day one.

Oh well, you too. It's nice to meet you, Ben.

- He's great huh?

- Yeah, he's a cute one.

- Oh, this is Donnna.

- Hi!

- Hi, Donna. Oh I love your dress.

- Thank you.

Oh look at this.

The prodigal son returns.

Ok, ok, we can go now.

It's ok.

Stravinsky.

Stravinsky, you little turd.

Gwen, I'd like you to meet some

fellow residents of mine.

This is Dr. Jake Gallo and

Dr. Juliette Bath. Gwen Williamson.

- Hi!

- Hi!

Has Ted told you about all

the people he's killed?

Yes. I hear he cuts 'em up quite well.

- Well, he's learning.

- Yes, he's learning.

Practice makes perfect.

The wonderful thing about the death business

- Never shortage of cliental?

- Yes Gwen, exactly. Exactly.

Blessful immunity from the sicklecal,

economic avenflow.

You know, people just keep dying

and dying.

You mind if I straighten this a little tighter?

I cant...

Are you a school teacher?

Eh, no, I'm doing my bar exams in February.

Wow that's impressive.

You haven't killed any lawyers yet,

have you Ted?

Well, there's still so many.

It's hard to keep track.

You know, I might've ended up a lawyer

if I hadn't passed my M-CATs.

Oh that's too bad.

We might've been room-mates.

Oh if you'll excuse us,

Dr. Morris would wanna see Gwen.

Oh yeah. You two have a great time.

I mean this is a party.

You two enjoy yourselves. We'll be at

the trough assembling our meat plates!

Sorry about that.

Was it him?

Very perceptive, counsellor.

- I love you.

- Love you too. C'mon.

Dr. Morris.

- Hi!

- Hi!

Well, you look very sexual.

I mean alluring.

Are you f***ing kidding me?

Huh?

- Don't f***ing touch me.

- Oh what? Huh? You wanna f*** that guy?

You wanna f*** that guy? Go f*** that guy.

Hey we got a f***ing whore in the room!

Go f*** him.

Just remember your ass belongs to me.

You don't f***ing own me.

Oh, I f***ing do!

F*** this!

Sh*t! I gotta take this.

Yeah?

What's goin on? Where're ya?

Ok, be right there.

I gotta go.

It's him, isn't it?

I'm sorry.

I know. Becareful.

Teddy-boy!

Hello Jake.

Oh f***!

Where're the others?

Those sick-pants! F*** 'em!

What happened?

Eh, simple transaction Teddy. I paid my money.

I got my money's worth.

I got stabbed too.

Good thing you're a doctor.

- We gotta clean this up!

- Clean this up?

What? This? You wanna clean... like what?

Like this? Like this?

You're losing it, Dr. Gallo.

Losing it? Teddy!

Teddy, I just f***ing found it!

This is it.

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