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Bon appetit!
What do you think?
It's delicious!
I'm glad you like it.
Do you want to hear my favourite song??
Yes. Are you gonna sing it?
- No, I can't sing anymore.
- End of performance
No.
Shall we?
- You need to relax.
- The guest is relaxed.
I have a surprise for you.
- Surprise?
- Yes.
For me?
- Getting close.
- Okay.
And, open.
You cleaned The Beast.
Actually, I fixed it.
- No you didn't.
- Okay, let's go then.
- Are you serious?
- Try it.
Thank you!
-Wait right here.
-Okay.
I'll be right back,
wait right here.
One second, alright.
Tell me what's going on.
Now!
- Ben. Ben, you need to go home.
- Do you know they keep a full history-
Do you know they keep a full history
of every inquiry a revenue officer makes ?
- Do you understand that?
- Keep your voice down.
- Just keep your voice down.
- No, Tim, what you are doing is a crime.
You are impersonating a federal officer.
It's a felony!
You can't play with peoples lives,
do you understand that?
Alright,
There's a coffee shop-
-there's a coffe shop, right
near where I'm staying
- Tomorrow we ...
- Where are you staying, Tim?
Tell me, because I don't know
Where my own brother lives!
It's a motel. Five blocks from here.
We'll sit down, tomorrow morning, I guarantee ...
Where are my credentials?
Give me my credentials back!
Here.
Just go home.
You have a beautiful family.
- Go home and enjoy 'em ...
- Tim. Why are you even here?
Tell me, who is Emily Posa?
I'll explain everything tomorrow.
Give me your car keys.
I'm not going anywhere.
Remember I love you,
and ...
Tim, don't make me come knock on the door,
okay?
I didn't realize how late it was.
And I have a really long drive.
So, I need to go.
I don't wanna keep lying to you.
I don't wanna ...
Do you want to play a game?
What game?
The "What if" game.
"The 'What if' game".
What if-
-my pager goes off.
And It's a heart?
And, it works.
And my body doesn't reject it.
And-
what if I have time?
What if ...
What if we have children?
What if we got married?
- I love you.
- I love you too.
I love you!
Hi.
- Is Dr Briar on duty tonight?
- She is doing her rounds.
Can you tell her it's Ben Thomas?
It's very important.
- I'll page her.
- Thank you.
Dr Briar to the nursey station.
Hry.
- Is it Emily?
- No.
I'm sorry.
Is there ...
Sorry.
Do you have any, more optimism-
-about Emily, than you did the other day?
When you're looking for a donor
with a rare blood type ...
- The odds go way down.
- To what?
They go down what,
Give me a percentage.
Give me a number!
Three
five percent
I'm sorry ...
I wish the numbers were higher ...
Thank you.
Hello?
Dan.
It's time.
I love you.
1:
38 AM- Hello?
- Ezra.
My name is Ben Thomas.
you probably don't remember.
I do, remember.
I want to apologize for being so cruel to you
But I had to be certain.
I had to be certain that you were a descent man,
kind, slow to anger.
- What do you want from me?
- I want to give you a gift.
You're gonna be contacted
by a man named Dan Morris.
- You can trust him.
- Was that you, at the diner?
Goodbye.
911 emergency.
I need an ambulance.
I have you at 9212 West Third Street
in Los Angeles.
Yes, room number two.
What's the emergency?
There's been a suicide.
Who's the victim?
I am.
- You are really gonna need to stop looking at that thing.
- Why? Is it gonna crack?
No, no ... I've paid extra for
the non cracking kind.
I bet you did ...
- Honey, why don't you just tutn that off?
- I'm sorry. No more work.
Almost done.
We have procedures ...
I understand, but she needs that heart
or she's gonna to die!
Ben?
One, two, three ...
How are you doing?
About a year after the accident, I got sick,
I got,
I got lung cancer.
I needed a double-lobe transplant.
Tim could only give me one, of course.
He must have planned to see you, cuz' he-
He donated the right part of his liver
to this woman.
Her name is, Holly.
I'm proud of you.
Very proud. Congratulations.
- Ezra.
- Yeah. Hi.
Are you a parent?
No.
Have we met?
Are you okay?
You must be Emily.
Yes.
It's so nice to meet you.
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