Chicago Med
Wednesdays 8:00 PM on NBCChicago Med Season 7 Episode 2: "To Lean In, Or To Let Go" Quotes
Stevie: I can't believe you. You are just like you were in med school. Always getting in everyone's business.
Will: Excuse me?
Stevie: Why couldn't you just leave it alone?
Will: I'm trying to help our patient.
Stevie: How? By tearing our family apart? You planted the idea in his head, didn't you?
Will: He was distraught. I told him his options.
Stevie: At the expense of his mother. You've been judging Marie since she walked in here.
Will: And you've been defending her!
Stevie: Because I don't like seeing that poor woman being attacked!
Will: Why are you making this personal?
Stevie: Because I think she needs someone in her corner!
Will: Well, newsflash, Marie isn't our patient. Brandon is. And I'm gonna advocate for him cause that's my job. Yours too, but you seem to have forgotten about that.
Will: How you doing?
Brandon: This is crazy. I'm going to be 18 in less than six months. My mom doesn't get it.
Will: I hear you.
Brandon: What can I do? What can I do?
Will: There is one thing.
We all need a break sometimes. You can't give what you can't have.
Charles
Will: We're only trying to help Brandon.
Mother: But you can't, can you? You're inept and that's why you're blaming me.
Sharon: Dr. Marcel. I wanted to talk to you about a new program. This is totally voluntary, but we're looking to pair doctors with new residents so they can mentor them.
Marcel: It sounds like a great program. But I wouldn't want to leave anyone hanging.
Sharon: Leaving anyone hanging? What do you mean? Are you planning on leaving Med?
Marcel: Nothing like that, but I like to keep my dance card open. Tell you what. Let me think about it.
Sharon: You're the fifth 'let me think about it' this week.
Cooper: Heard my name. You looking for me?
Will: Yeah, I was curious to learn more about the VasCom device.
Scott [to tall little girl who has been beaten up]: ...and that's when I realized that standing out was way better than trying to fit in. So next time those little girls start runnin' their little mouths, you don't throw hands. You just say...
Girl: Don't hate me cause you ain't me.
