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Peter: We'll draw up the settlement paperwork and send it to Pavel's lawyer. There will be some papers for you to sign on your end.
Sharon: Hold on. Dr, Ripley, ultimately it is your decision, and if you decide to fight this the hospital will defend you.
Peter: Reluctantly.
Sharon: Vigorously.
Ripley: Can I take some time to think it over?
Peter: What is there to think about?
Sharon: Take the day.
[Ripley leaves]
Peter: We are settling this case.
Ripley: Maggie, who the hell are these people?
Maggie: Apparently, they're members of a cult.
Archer: It's eating you up, isn't it?
Charles: That a young father may be walking out of here with a degenerative disease? Yeah.
Archer: You could be wrong.
Charles: Maybe.
Archer: Sometimes maybe is the best we can do. We have to live in the mystery.
Archer: What was that about?
Asher: What was what about?
Archer: You and Ripley. I felt like I was picking up a little something there.
Asher: Says the guy who doesn't believe in ESP
Morris: I'm not going to be an yuce to you, Marcel, even if I did have a pair of lungs. There's too much infected tissue for it to take. Best thing to do is hit him with the broad spectrum antibiotics and hope for the best.
Zola: Hope for the best?
Morris: Who's this?
Marcel: Dr. Zola Ahmad, third year EM resident.
Morris: Third year. Ooh, I didn't realize I was talking to someone with so much experience.
Zola: Look, I fail to see how doing nothing can be the best course of action.
Morris: I see you've already trained her to disrespect her superiors in your own inimitable way.
Marcel: I see your skin hasn't got any thicker, Morris.
Woman: Tyler thinks he is telepathic.
Tyler: I am telepathic.
Archer: And you can what, read your baby's mind?
Tyler: He is in distress. I want an OB down here right now.
Maggie: Are you sure he knew what your intention was?
Asher: I invited him up to my apartment for tea. I could not have been any clearer.
Asher: You're gonna remove a whole part of her lung?
Archer: It's that or let her bleed to death.
Marisol: A few months ago, I had a birth control implant put in my arm.
Husband: What?
Marisol: I'm so sorry, honey.
Husband: I thought you wanted kids.
Marisol: I did. I do. But are you not freaked out by the state of the world? Wars and climate change and pandemics. How can we bring a child into that?
Asher: Labs look good, but I'm sorry to say your pregnancy test came back negative.
Marisol: I always wanted to be a medical mystery.
Snake's out. Start the discharge paperwork and do me a favor. Next time someone comes in with a reptile in their orifice, give it to a resident.
Archer
Ripley: I admit I can be a little hardcore when it comes to my routine.
Asher: I get it. I go to meetings. You run.
