Ready to get started?
Yeah.
Okay, thank you.
Let's step on the scale, please.
You've got a lot of history and biology to overcome.
Your ghrelin is out of whack,
and you've got high leptin resistance
making you feel hungrier than you actually are.
But then your body is terrible at signaling
when you're truly full.
Add to that all the emotional stuff you're working through,
having a healthy relationship with food
will be a lifelong battle for you.
Well, then it's a good thing I'm halfway done, right?
You'll need someone to work with you
on your ingrained emotional assignments to food.
No, no, no.
No, I really like going to group.
It's great. I share in there.
- Everyone's really supportive... - Iggy.
You haven't logged in once.
No, that's not true. I've...
The system keeps track.
You have to stop lying and do the work.
There's someone I want you to talk to.
It's a recovery coach?
What is that, a food monitor? Food chaperone?
That's not happening. No, absolutely not.
No.
Can I put my pants on now, please?
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- Dr. Goodwin. - Yeah?
- Dr. Goodwin. - Yes, Dr. Kao, what's up?
- You caught me. - I just wanted to check
- and see, not to rush you. - Mm-hmm, okay.
- But I was just curious. - Yeah.
- How are the interviews going? - Interviews.
For the interim chair of neurology.
Yes, those interviews are going great.
Really good.
You haven't started them yet, have you?
Not in the technical sense, no, but Agnes,
you are the best interim, interim chair of neurology
a medical director could ask for.
I appreciate your confidence in me,
but Dr. Kapoor is a 30-year veteran in the field,
and I'm not even an attending.
I am woefully underprepared.
You're not, Dr. Kao,
but if it makes you feel better,
I will start those interviews today.
Ah, Max, we've got a problem.
Tomorrow, but what's one more day?
- How can I help? - Sorry, Agnes.
- No, Max... - This way, yep.
Our blood bank supplies have reached critical lows.
How did that happen?
I've narrowed it down to vampires
or the global pandemic.
There's a nicer way to say that.
A third of our blood donations normally come
from high school or business blood drives,
but with everyone at home...
Well, what about hospital employees?
Tapped out.
Everyone's within their eight-week turnaround window.
But we've got backup supplies, right?
Um...
most of it went toward Haven yesterday.
There was a ten-car pileup on the BQE.
The world's opening up faster
than we can replenish our stores.
We're one major accident away from catastrophe.
Okay, okay. Don't worry.
You manage what little we've got left,
and I will get the blood flowing.
I love your enthusiasm,
but blood drives aren't as easy...
I got this.
Oh.
Sandra Fall from billing?
Max Goodwin, the dark overlord.
- Ouch, when did that happen? - When I got downsized.
- Oh, sorry. - There have been too many cuts.
Well, how am I supposed to cover my rent
or pay my bills?
I'm gonna have to fight my cat for food.
Wait, no, you won't because I just had a great idea.
You can be my new executive assistant.
You are rehired. Where are you going?
To find a nice street corner
where I can beg for change and recyclables.
Come on. It's not that bad of a gig.
Oh, no? What happened to Dora?
- Dora quit. - Oh, what happened to Adele?
- Adele died... - What?
Of natural causes.
It had nothing to do with this job. Listen, I really need your help
putting together a hospital blood drive.
It is an emergency situation.
It's got to be fast, impactful, efficient,
and when I think efficient, I think of Sandra... ow.
- Okay, just for the day? - I gotta go.
Please, just for the good of humanity?
How about for your cat's nutritional autonomy?
- Fine. - Really?
- I'll do it for Lilith. Okay? - Yes, fantastic.
- Thank you... - Okay, no hugging!
No, no, no. Six feet apart.
And, surprisingly, I've turned into a compulsive handwasher,
so if you can't find me, that's where I'll be.
Right, good.
Great. My office?
My spy craft is really on point today.
You sleep okay?
Yeah.
Oh, wow.
Wow, I haven't seen one of these in ages.
What's on a Leyla playlist?
I have to go.
You sure you don't wanna leave that here?
Mi casa es su casa,
or a closet in this case.
No one's gonna touch it
or your ancient iPod.
Oh, that's gonna make a huge difference.
Okay. Good talk.
Operation Blood Flow is a go.
I should start knocking.
No, no.
I'll leave you guys to it.
Thank you, Dr. Shin.
Yes.
So you have an idea for this Operation Blood Flow?
Yeah... no, uh...
It j...
Just needs some retooling.
Okay, do you want to talk it over?
Talk about...
no.
Yeah... no.
Minor tweaks, little stuff.
It's... you know.
Yeah, I got it.
I got this.
As our new associate trauma surgeon,
your primary job will be backing up Cassian.
Understood.
You do realize that that means a lot less surgery
than you're used to, right?
Not a problem. Just put me to work.
Yeah, the ED is not like the OR.
I can't just...
Anesthesia's tubing a patient in bay six,
and we're out of Midazolam.
Midazolam. Midazolam...
What are you... whoa! Hey!
Careful.
- Aha! - What the hell?
Pharmacy is always running out of the drugs that we need,
so we keep a secret stash in the ceiling.
- Is that legal? - Don't ask.
Like I was saying, the ED is not structured like the OR.
It's like jazz.
You gotta go with the flow. Get in the rhythm. Improvise.
Okay.
I like jazz.
Elisa Barkley, 16-year-old restrained driver
of a car T-boned by a speeding taxi.
Tachy, multiple hip fractures,
deep laceration on the upper thigh.
Lost a large volume of blood at the scene
and became hypotensive in the field.
Please, help my daughter.
Ma'am, we're gonna take care of both of you.
Unstable pelvis. Book an OR.
I'll need at least two units of trauma blood.
Two units is all we've got.
Then I guess I'm taking it all.
- OR 2. - All right.
Yeah.
We need to divert all knife fights, GSWs, and MVAs.
And pray no one here has a massive bleed.
Why?
New Amsterdam is officially out of blood.
We need blood fast.
We gotta target non-sick people coming into the hospital,
most of whom are parents
who often have their kids with them,
and what is the one thing that parents need right now
more than anything?
Time away from their kids.
So the puppies will babysit the kids,
and we will give the parents a quiet moment to come in
and give us their life-saving blood.
Why not just get human babysitters?
Because the puppies were already on rotation in the pediatric ward.
- Max. - Yes?
Please tell me you're done retooling
whatever it was that you were retooling.
- Yeah. - Hi, Sandra.
Got a lot done, too.
You were busy doing... other stuff.
By other stuff, I assume you mean finding out
that the one major accident we were away from catastrophe
just came in?
That is not what I meant,
but I told you I got this.
So we probably have people in every seat
lined up around the block.
Take a look for yourself.
Hmm.
You do know that puppy blood won't work, right?
Okay, my veterans.
Everyone here tested negative.
Congrats.
Let's all take a seat and get started.
All right?
Um...
Chance, hi.
Really glad you made it.
Everybody, I'd like to introduce a new recruit.
This is PFC Chance Becker.
He is a cavalry scout from the 101st Airborne, yes?
Yeah.
Chance, in our one-on-one's, expressed a little reluctance
at joining this group,
but I assured him that there's no safer place
than here with his sisters and brothers,
and he's coming up on a really tough anniversary.
I thought maybe he could use a little support.
So welcome.
Good for you.
Thanks, guys.
Here for you, man.
Yeah, we've all lost something,
so go ahead.
We were, um...
Our convoy, it was...
heading towards an OP in Kandahar Province.
And we took direct contact from an AQ element.
Four of my squad members,
they were in the lead vehicle
when it got slammed by RPGs.
It was...
Our driver kinda ran us off the road, and...
I jumped out.
We were taking small arms fire, but I just...
But...
I just ran towards the wreckage.
All I could think was to...
dig out my brothers and sisters.
Flames, fuel.
I could barely hold it together.
I called battalion for a medevac, but...
They were already gone.
Wow.
- Hey, now. Hey, hey, hey. - Oh, my God. Rhonda!
- What are you doing? - This guy's a fobbit!
- He's a what? - I was there!
- Then how'd you call it in? - The medevac.
I used... I called HQ.
No way this guy's seen combat.
What... okay, what are you talking about?
He didn't return suppressor fire
when they got hit.
And no one calls HQ for a nine line medevac.
Okay.
There are protocols.
We all follow them, or people die.
He's a fake.
Nothing has changed.
I... I just woke up blind.
Okay, let's take a look.
What about work?
It's not my job.
Ms. Castillo.
It's really important that I have all the information.
If they close the factory,
me and my friends will be out of work again.
We already lost our jobs during the shutdowns.
We can't lose this, too.
We're still paying off our rent deferral.
HIPAA privacy laws prevent us
from disclosing anything you tell us without your consent.
Please.
This may help me treat you.
I work in a plastics factory.
Off the books. It's the only work I could find.
I think you may have been exposed
to diboron tetrabromide.
It can trigger vasospasm in the retinal artery,
which is probably what's causing your blindness.
Probably?
Well, it's a theory.
Can you fix it?
I think so.
I mean, yes, definitely.
Maybe.
Am I going to look like Frankenstein now?
Oh, not at all.
These are what you call
subcuticular continuous sutures, all right?
By the time I'm done,
you won't even have a scar.
Dr. Reynolds.
A word?
Excuse me.
How long have you been stitching for?
I don't know. I wasn't keeping track...
Exactly.
Okay, this is not the place
where you can take your time making sure
every suture is textbook perfect.
We are a conveyor belt that never stops moving.
So you want me to do a less good job on my patients?
No, no, not less good.
Faster. Jazz.
Look, you wanna talk jazz?
Miles Davis?
Following my own meter,
especially when it comes to my patients.
Okay, Miles. Well, look.
Here is what backed up
while you were inching your way
through that superficial four-centimeter scalp lac.
Go ahead, follow your own meter.
You should be done by next Wednesday.
Thank you.
Hey, guys. What are you doing?
- Scheduled maintenance. - There was a backpack in here.
A puke-orange backpack.
Where is it?
Don't know.
Well, it was here this morning.
I'm sorry.
No, no, no, no, no...
Thank you for letting me do this.
Not at all.
Family members often donate for a loved one's surgery.
Actually, you're doing us a favor.
Blood's in short supply right now.
Take as much as you need.
Take it all.
I'd do anything for my baby.
I'm sorry.
Elisa always says I'm being melodramatic.
And teenagers never are.
I just need her to be okay.
What's wrong?
Was, um...
was Elisa adopted?
I was in labor with her for 31 hours.
Did you use an egg donor?
No, her father and I did it the old-fashioned way.
What's going on?
Were you able to stretch the two units of blood?
Just about.
Why? Was her mom not a match?
No.
But it's more than that.
What do you mean?
With their blood types,
there's no way she's Elisa's biological mum.
This is what we should've been doing the whole time.
I mean, puppies are a great incentive for kids,
but this is not the right incentive for adults.
- What they need is... - Money?
No, this is about more than money.
It's about tapping in to what people have really been missing
during this pandemic, you know?
Something that feeds every New Yorker's soul.
Complaining about subway delays?
Ye... no. Restaurants.
Eating out. Experiencing something new.
Something you can only get right here in New York.
So we are giving everyone who donates blood a free meal.
And not just any meal.
A multi-course tasting menu
by a Michelin star chef.
First, we're gonna bleed them.
- Then we're gonna feed them. - That's actually good.
- So I called Elena Roca. - Oh, love her.
Yeah, and she agreed to donate her staff
and her food.
Who could resist?
Wow.
They seem to be resisting just fine.
All I did was tell my story.
- Okay, that's great. - Let's talk about that.
Sit down.
I have a feeling
that you have been telling that story for quite some time,
and I think that you would really like that to be your story.
- I'm not lying. - Chance.
I have a buddy at the VA who told me
that you are not in the system.
You're not in the Choice Program.
Nothing.
You are trying to fill a void in you.
You are not alone in that.
But the way you're trying to fill it...
It's called stolen valor.
It's not real.
You were never in Afghanistan, were you?
There was no ambush. There were no burned bodies.
Do you know the smell of burning flesh?
It's sickening.
Never leaves you. You smell it everywhere.
A match, a candle, a grill in the park.
All of it brings it back.
I can't go anywhere without them following me.
Don't tell me the flames weren't real.
Push 2 milligrams Ativan IV.
Pushing 2 milligrams Ativan IV.
Diboron tetrabromide exposure doesn't cause seizures.
I don't know what's wrong with her.
There's a small anomaly here.
I don't see anything.
Right here.
Guess that could explain Rose's symptoms.
It's really small.
Well, look, you asked for my opinion?
This is why the Verapamil didn't work.
So I should start her on Phenytoin?
If you want her to get better.
I don't know.
Dr. Kao?
Yes?
It's what Dr. Kapoor would do.
Anita, the test results were incompatible
with parental relation.
What does that even mean?
Are you...
Are... are you saying Elisa is not my daughter?
I'm hoping it's a mistake our end.
- A simple DNA test will clear... - Clear what?
Do you think I hallucinated giving birth to her?
Do you think I stole her?
No one is saying that.
Then what are you saying?
How could my child not be my child?
If she was switched at birth.
I honestly wish I didn't have to bring this up,
but I am duty-bound not just to you,
but if there is another family out there...
Elisa's my child.
Emotionally, of course.
If the biological...
truth or whatever's different,
I don't want to know.
I do.
Elisa?
I want the test.
Whatcha looking for?
An orange backpack.
Very heavy, incredibly important.
Oh, no. What was in it?
I have no idea.
Kevin McGlynn, 65.
Complaining of nausea
and sudden abdominal and lower back pain.
- Tachy? - 140 BPM.
Thinking a leaking abdominal aortic aneurism.
Well, then why'd you bring him here?
We went on diversion four hours ago.
You're not the only ones diverting.
Blood shortage is citywide.
Yeah, that's a pulsatile mass.
- Grab Reynolds. - Oh, he took lunch.
He took lunch?
- You probably want me to go... - Find him now.
With me, Trauma One.
Prepare to intubate.
- Insert a Foley and two large bore IVs. - On it.
Please tell me you found blood.
No. We've got to be ready for open repair.
His AAA could blow at any minute.
We're gonna do this without blood?
You got a better idea?
- Nice lunch? - Yeah.
- I usually take lunch at 1:00. - Yeah, not anymore.
Here, we eat on the go when you can if you can.
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know.
I don't know what to believe.
I know that I've lost the trust of my vet's group.
I know that, but now I feel like, um...
I feel like I've missed something.
You know? I do know that Chance is suffering.
You think he's telling the truth?
I think that he's telling a truth, yeah.
- Did you Google him? - Gladys.
I refuse to believe
that that is what our profession has come to.
Okay? And yeah, I did, obviously.
I couldn't find anything.
Chance?
No, no, no, no. No, don't say that.
Listen to me.
No, listen, listen. Just tell me where you are.
Chance, tell me where you are.
- Chance. - You did this!
- Wait, wait, wait, wait. - Wait, no, stop, stop!
- Chance, stop, stop, stop! - Don't! Don't!
Oh, my God, stop!
- Don't! - Chance.
Okay.
- Okay, okay, okay! - Don't! Stay back!
You made me go to that stupid group.
I did. I know, I know.
I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that.
Chance, I shouldn't have done that, but I'm here.
Please, talk to me.
Why? You don't believe me!
Yes, I do! I believe... I believe...
I believe your burns are real.
I believe your pain is very real.
Chance, look at me!
I believe you.
There was a fire, wasn't there?
There was a fire.
People lie. People do that. People lie to impress.
People lie to hide their shame.
I lie to hide my pain.
I do it every day.
Where was the fire? Tell me where the fire was.
Tell me something.
Tell me one... one true thing.
It was upstate.
Okay, upstate.
There, we started.
That's where your family's from, right?
That's why you contacted me, isn't it?
Part of you wanted to unburden yourself.
You want to tell me the truth.
I'm here. Tell me.
I'm here.
I was...
I was drunk.
The farm, my family's farm.
What happened?
It was a... a cigarette.
It...
It lit up the barn
and then the house,
and then by the time I heard them screaming...
I tried to stop it.
My brother,
my big sister,
my parents, gone.
An accident, an accident, an accident!
An accident, Chance.
- Does it matter? - Yes, it matters.
All of it matters because it's real.
It is your truth. Do you understand?
All the rest of it, you need to let go.
You need to just let it go.
Rose, it's Dr. Kao.
I've got some new medication for you.
This one will work.
Sorry, did I scare you?
No.
Then why did you pull away?
I don't know.
Did something happen?
Did someone hurt you?
When?
A month ago.
I was walking home one night.
These two white guys,
they jumped me.
Beat me to the ground.
Blamed me for bringing the virus to America.
I'm Filipina, but all they see is...
I know.
Why didn't you tell me?
It was so long ago, and...
I protected my head.
What would that have to do with blindness?
Did they hit your abdominal area?
Yes.
Over and over.
Rose.
I think your liver was damaged in the attack.
But because it happened weeks ago,
your blood tests looked normal.
But most of your liver is now not functioning.
It's okay.
We can treat it.
Without a doubt.
We're not doing the test.
Why do you get to make that decision for me?
Because I'm your mother.
Maybe.
What?
Maybe!
Okay, let's all just take a breath.
You are not who I want to hear from right now.
Why can't you understand?
I wanna know where I belong.
You belong with me.
Look at our hands.
Our skin.
You don't get it.
I've always felt different.
I've always looked different.
From the entire family.
I've always felt like an outsider.
Baby, that's the world saying that,
not me, not your family.
I've never treated you different.
How could you even think something so hurt...
Here comes the melodrama.
There is no way you're my...
We don't need a DNA test.
But I do need a biopsy.
Why?
Because you could both be right.
Where's all this blood coming from?
His AAA just ruptured.
Okay, I'm gonna stabilize the arterial stump
while you cross-clamp the aorta.
Okay, I have the arterial edge with my forceps.
I... I can't see anything.
Just follow my forceps down.
Cross-clamp just above the tip.
There are no landmarks.
Go by feel.
Okay, I think I got it.
Suction.
ACC time is 100 minutes.
Bleeding has stopped. You got it.
But now his liver, kidneys, and intestines are toast.
Not yet. We got three minutes to find a replacement aorta.
You can prepare a Dacron graft in three minutes?
92.
Ah.
Give me some of that suction tubing?
Scissors.
Sponge count?
Suture.
The hell you doing?
Say hello to Mr. McGlynn's...
replacement aorta.
Pared-back space looks clean.
Until we get him up to the OR for a proper graft.
Are you sure about this?
Jazz, right?
The ED called.
I know, diversion is diverting back to us.
We have got to make this work.
Max, no one wants fine dining in the vicinity of nurses
with urine samples, sick or dying people,
and sirens blaring in the background.
I know, but I think I've got something
that's gonna drown out those sirens,
that's gonna lift people's spirits,
and for the love of God, it's gonna inspire them
to donate blood.
- Alcohol? - Nope.
Broadway.
Jazz hands.
Too much. Desperation. Sorry.
The performers are former patients,
and with all the theaters closed,
they jumped at the opportunity to perform
for a real-life audience.
? Down by the riverside ?
? Oh, down ?
? Down by the riverside ?
? Oh, down ?
? Down by the riverside ?
Oh, come on!
Really?
? Down by the riverside ?
Yeah, no, no, we're good on the singing.
Stop with the singing, please.
Thank you.
Excuse me, can I ask you a question?
- Me? - Yeah.
All these people here are donating their time,
their talents, their food, their dogs
to get people like you to donate their blood,
which is desperately needed.
I see you stopped in, but not quite biting.
So I was just wondering, what's it gonna take?
Do you have any idea
what people are going through right now?
I'm homeschooling three kids
while taking care of my ailing father.
I...
I've donated to every cause under the sun.
I've marched for social justice.
I've made meals for the unhoused.
We're done. Everyone is tapped.
I know, but... but...
People have given everything
this past year, except their blood.
And I, for one, would like to keep that.
- So that's it? - People are just done giving?
All right, shut it down. All of it.
You guys can go. Get the food out of here.
It's over.
So...?
Anita, your biopsy revealed something unusual.
The technical term for it is, you're a chimera.
You have two different DNAs in your body.
How is that possible?
It's a rare condition
that can happen in utero in twin pregnancies.
But I'm not a twin.
You were.
When you were just an embryo,
you had a fraternal twin who didn't come to term.
A sister.
In the womb, you absorbed her,
including her ovaries,
and that's the second DNA.
Which is why the blood test said
you weren't Elisa's mother.
Elisa was born from your body
but from your sister's egg.
So I'm...
I'm not her daughter?
Elisa, you may look different,
but what this proves
is you're actually more than your mother's daughter.
Not less.
I'm sorry you felt different.
I should've made you feel special.
I guess we both kind of are.
Well, I've seen a lot of AAA open repairs in my time,
but none that used suction tubing as an aorta.
I accept your well-concealed apology.
Okay.
You've got your way of doing things,
I've got mine.
Didn't work out for us personally.
But professionally, maybe we've got a future.
Jazz.
You looking for this?
Oh, my God, yes!
Where did you find it?
I saw the painters setting up, and I knew you'd freak.
So I grabbed it and stashed it in the break room.
Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Yeah, so...
just so I got this straight,
you're letting a random homeless woman
live in a hospital closet
completely unsupervised.
Well, when you say it like that,
it does kind of sound crazy.
Yeah, that's because it is.
I mean, what do you even know about this woman?
Or what's in this bag?
I try to mind my own business.
Since when?
Look, you are risking a lot for a random stranger.
If it were me,
I'd wanna know who I'm protecting.
They, uh...
they painted the closet today.
You went through my stuff, didn't you?
Should I have?
Are you hiding something?
Wait, d...
It's nothing.
Why be so protective over it?
It's nothing to you, but it's all I have.
I'm sorry.
It'd just be nice to...
know a little about you, that's all.
I love Punjabi rap.
And...
Hawaiian pizza.
The kind with the pineapple.
But it's so tacky that I would never tell anyone that.
It's totally tacky.
Let's go get some.
Okay.
This is all you.
It's gonna feel so good to stop lying to yourself.
You'll see.
Make yourself comfortable, okay?
Dr. Goodwin.
Thought maybe I should check on you.
Look over your case load for today.
Thanks.
But I was wrong.
I don't need to check on you at all. Rose Castillo?
I don't know any doctor in this hospital
who could've made that diagnosis.
I know I couldn't
How did you even think to ask about her attack?
Something Dr. Kapoor taught me.
To watch and listen.
When I touched Rose to put in her IV, she flinched.
I used to do that, too.
Flinch at little movements and sounds.
Sometimes, I still do.
When COVID was at its worst,
a man stopped me in the street.
He grabbed my arm
and spat in my face.
Then shoved me aside like I was nothing.
Did you talk to anyone?
No.
It was happening to so many of us,
and back then, I just wanted to do my job
and help people.
Dr. Kao, I shouldn't have made you
interim, interim chair of neurology.
That was foolish of me.
I should've made you interim chair
and not taken no for an answer.
And I know that Dr. Kapoor would agree this department is yours
till he comes back.
Yeah.
Max, we need you at the drive.
Have you given blood in the last...
Have you had anything to eat today?
- Are you feeling all right? - Yeah.
- Um... hi. - Mm-hmm?
What happened?
For reasons that escape me,
people are inspired by you.
- Me? - Yep.
You've asked the puppy wranglers
and the chefs and the jazz hand people
to donate their skills...
Yeah, but I didn't ask them to donate...
I mean, they'd donate anything for you.
So now they're donating what you really need
and called a few friends.
Well, that's amazing.
You're hired.
- Oh! Oh... - Full-time.
Oh, goddess, help me.
Okay, you can stop that now.
- Come on, bring it in. - Okay.
- We did it. - Wow.
- We did it. - Yep, we did.
- That's good. - Sorry about that.
- Okay, nope. - Got excited.
- Human touch, wow. - Okay.
? Beautiful dreamer ?
? Wake unto me ?
? Starlight and dewdrops ?
? Are waiting for thee ?
? Sounds of the rude world ?
? Heard in the day ?
You know, there's really no reason
things should be awkward between us.
I know.
That'd be silly.
I haven't tried that yet.
That's good, right?
Okay, I'll do this one then.
Thank you.
Why didn't you tell me?
Didn't realize I was supposed to.
No, you don't have to...
You're not supposed to tell me.
I just kinda thought you might want to.
I see.
So you tell me everything.
There's no secrets between us.
- Well... - Yeah, I knew it.
You don't know what I was gonna say.
Oh, I know what you were gonna say.
I highly doubt that.
You were seeing someone last year.
Yeah.
That's exactly what I was gonna say.
How'd you know that?
Why didn't you tell me?
I didn't tell anyone.
Why?
Because...
Be... I don't know.
It was...
It was fragile, and I just thought...
that I should protect...
Protect what?
? Beautiful dreamer ?
? Beam on my heart ?
Excuse me.
M'lady.
May I have this dance?
I would be delighted, kind sir.
Excuse me.
? Then will all clouds ?
? Of sorrow depart ?
? Beautiful dreamer ?
? Awake unto me ?
? Beautiful dreamer, awake ?
? Unto me ?
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