Psych9
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Help me!
Help!
Help me!
Help!
Jim,
this is Roslyn,
the friend I told you about.
Hey Roslyn.
Good to meet you.
Hello.
So Beth has filled you in
on what we're looking for?
Uh, collating all
the ER records
so they can be
shipped to storage,
then copying policies
and procedures
and the templates
for the QA forms.
So you've done
this before?
Well, the last two ERs
I worked at were closed down.
At this rate there won't be
any emergency rooms left.
Well, in this case
it's the whole hospital.
The building is being torn down
as part of the land redevelopment.
Can I ask you something?
Why do you want to work the night shift?
Well, my husband--
he drives a cab
and he works nights,
so if I work days
then we never get
to see each other.
Besides, you know,
I kind of need the peace and quiet.
I've worked at the ER
the last five years, so...
And you're not worried
about being here alone,
you know, in light of
what's been happening?
God, Jim, are you trying
to scare her off?
Oh no, that's fine really.
It's okay.
Well, I'm sorry about
the state of the E.R.,
but there will be a 24-hour
guard on duty upfront, okay?
Okay.
Welcome to St. John's.
Thank you.
So once each one's been
labeled and collated,
ust mark the front
of the box like so
and stack them
in the laundry room.
Once we finish all the paperwork,
we'll get to work
on copying procedure forms
and what-have-you.
It's not exactly
nursing,
but what are you
gonna do?
How long have you
worked here?
I worked lCU at County
and then ER here for two years.
But I don't know,
I never liked this building.
It's too old.
Nothing worked properly.
Beth tells me you were
born at this hospital.
Yeah, I grew up
around here.
Oh, so then your charts
must be buried
somewhere here
in all of this.
Do you want a coffee
or something?
I'm gonna get
a coffee.
No, you know what?
I normally catch the bus
an hour before you're due on.
I just wanted to wait around
and show you the ropes.
Anyway, if you have
any questions,
Beth said she'd be
stopping by later.
- Okay.
- Okay?
Bye.
These files are endless.
By the way, one of the psych ward doctors
got the same job as you,
so he'll be up on the fifth floor collating
the psych ward records.
So you're not gonna be
here alone.
Okay.
I'm gonna get back
to County.
Beth, seriously,
thank you,
really.
Good night.
Um, can l--?
I can't believe they closed down
this hospital as well.
Do you know
that the nearest E.R.
is now over 1 6 miles
from here?
And that place
is swamped.
Health care in this
country--
it's going
to the dogs.
I don't think
you should smoke in here.
Why?
Because of
all the sick people?
Uh, I'm just kidding.
It's plastic.
I'm trying to quit.
Is there something I can
help you with, Detective?
We found a woman's body
over on 9th Street.
Another one?
I was just wondering
if maybe you'd heard
or seen anything
suspicious.
You think it's the same guy--
the one that the papers are calling
the Nighthawk
or something?
Well, we don't know.
You know, I never understood that.
Why pretend a serial killer
is some kind of animal
or a comic-book hero?
It's ridiculous.
Well, it's publicity.
"Man Kills Woman"--
it just doesn't cut it
as a headline anymore.
If we want
the media's help,
we need to jazz it up
a little bit.
You know, a lot of women
around here--
they're not wearing
their jewelry anymore.
Why is that?
They don't want
to be next.
They don't want to
encourage him.
Hmm, well,
that's not why
I'm not wearing
my wedding band.
Is that--
is that blood?
Nothing serious,
I hope.
Just a paper cut.
Well, you're
in the right place.
Thank you.
Did I frighten you?
I didn't mean to.
You must be...
- Roslyn.
- Roslyn. Roslyn, right.
- I'm Dr. Clement.
- Hello.
Looks like these files
belong down here
rather than
on the fifth floor.
I just wanted
to let you know
I was in the building
so as not to startle you,
but I seem to have failed
miserably in that regard.
No, Beth told me
you would be here, so...
Yes, this place can be
a little unsettling at times.
Yeah, I'm--
I'm just starting
to figure that out.
Should I take that
personally?
No, I'm sorry.
No, I didn't mean--
I'm kidding.
I'm kidding.
I don't know if you've met
the security guard yet,
but he is-- yeah.
And I've been hearing
some noises.
Really?
What sort of noises?
Do you mind my asking?
Like singing.
Singing?
I think I'm being
a little bit paranoid. I'm sorry.
No no no no,
that's quite all right.
I'll tell you what:
why don't I take a quick look around
just to make sure?
Would that make you feel better?
A little, yeah.
Okay, all right.
Thank you.
Nothing here.
So you're--
you're British?
Mm-hmm.
I came over on
a foreign-exchange program
as a med student
and, well,
never went back.
How is it
you don't have
Iike an assistant
or someone like me
to handle all
the paperwork up there?
Well, the psychiatric department
doesn't quite have
the budget of E.R.,
so some of us doctors
agreed to a tradeoff.
And also
some of the files
are a little bit sensitive,
if you know what I mean.
That's it.
Seems to be all clear.
I'm sure it was just
music from a passing car
or something
that you heard.
I'm sure, yeah.
Um, if that security guard
is bothering you, you know,
I can always talk
to the administrator.
- Oh no.
- No, I mean, it's not a problem.
You know, just knowing
that there's someone else in the building,
I feel much better.
Okay, well, if you hear
any more strange noises,
you know
where to find me.
- Thank you.
- Okay.
Cole, are you home?
It's Cole.
Leave a message.
Hey, I thought
you'd be home.
I guess you're putting in
some overtime.
Anyways, listen, if I'm
asleep when you get in,
do not wake me,
because I'm beat.
Um, see you for lunch maybe.
Okay, bye.
Hey!
What the hell happened to this place?
Where is everybody?
What are you talking about? This place
has been closed down for weeks.
And the closest
ER now?
County.
Wait a minute.
What happened to her?
The Nighthawk.
- Hey.
- You scared me.
Sorry.
Are you all right?
Hi.
Hey.
The guard let me in.
So you got a job
in a bomb shelter.
Wow.
Um, hungry?
It's your favorite.
I missed you
the last couple days.
I really missed you.
Cole, Cole, stop it.
Are you okay?
Damn.
Where were you
last night?
Um...
oh, I worked
a double and--
wait for it--
I went to the gym. Told you.
What, at that time?
Well yeah.
I'm downtown.
The gym's downtown.
I gotta take the opportunity
when I can, you know.
God damn.
Hello, goodbye.
Got a fare
and gotta go,
gotta go.
Um, are you gonna
be okay?
It is what it is.
Mm, okay.
Love you.
Hello?
" And someone's
gonna cry "
" 'Cause in my heart "
" I finally "
" Made up my mind "
" I can't say "
" It's not been good "
" Or that you're
to blame "
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