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You weren't here the night I found out I didn't get it.
I hate applied to every hospital in the eastern states.
Wyama has been in our family for 130 years.
I plan to have it up and running by the time I get out here fulltime.
-Nate was insolvent.
-Does Taylor know that?
Um, I'm heading out hunting with Uncle Timmy.
Make sure he's taking his pills, okay?
I want to go home.
I want to live with Dad.
-Have you got your passport?
-Yes.
Right.
Um, I want you to message me when you get to Sydney.
-And Dubai.
And London.
-Yes, Mom.
Hen, I-- [announcer over PA] Australian Airlines would like to advise passengers travelling to Sydney on... Oh, yeah, right.
Oh... [announcer over PA] -I love you.
-Me, too.
Two weeks.
[crowd cheering] Go son, go!
Move that skinny Black arse!
Yabbies, Yabbies, Yabbies!
[all applauding] Go son, go!
[grunts] Hey, shoulder charge!
What's wrong with you, ref?
Open your bloody eyes!
[whistling] -Penalty to the Boomerangs!
-What?
What for?
Abuse, mate.
Abuse?
I'll show you abuse, you bloody idiot-- Hey, it's all right.
You, right?
Uncle.
Uncle Timmy!
Are you all right?
Medic!
Please, please.
This is me begging.
I'm praying and begging.
-Hey.
-Pete, swap shifts with me.
Oh, just face your fears, Matthew.
We ready to go?
Uh, what... What's happening?
I don't know, case review meeting.
I think we do every single month.
No, mate, I meant with this here.
Mom tears.
Henry's gone back to London for two weeks.
London?
I just can't handle parental emotion.
It's too triggering.
Have you ever tried just regular human conversation?
Okay, I'll just start, shall I?
Ryan Pearce, 23, fractured tib-fib, ankle dislocation, ischemic-- Sorry, mate, w... Why has he gone?
It's just for the school holidays.
Heh, oh, the way Eliza was crying, I'm not so sure.
Well, that's just the way the rosters are, okay?
No, I'm talking about Eliza.
[Matty] Sorry, your son would rather spend time with his cheating, publicly disgraced father 20Ks away.
That must suck."
Morning.
Uh, quad bike versus 18-year-old male.
Can we be prepped for pelvic trauma please, Matty?
Yeah, I'm always prepped for pelvic trauma.
-[woman] Right.
-Good.
[cell phone ringing] All right, thanks, everyone.
Meeting adjourned.
Hey, Darren, what's up?
Okay, get him on his side under some shade.
-I'll call the hospital.
-Who is it?
It's Timmy.
[theme music playing] [airplane droning] -Oh, told you they were coming.
-Thanks for coming.
What's the go with him and Timmy at the moment?
I can never keep up.
[Jen] He refused to budge.
So, this is what it takes to see me little brother, eh?
You could try going to clinic.
Pulse is 110.
He won't let me take a BP.
Puffy and swollen in face and legs.
Yeah, you're no oil painting, either.
[Wayne] Thanks, Jen.
So, what happened?
-Oh, he just collapsed.
-Yeah, from shock.
It's that dumb arse ref.
first Darren nearly gets knocked out then I'm the one who gets sin binned.
-Knocked out?
-No, it was just a bump.
I'm fine.
Hey, am I gonna get any medical help here or youse two have just come for a yarn?
-Hey, Miraball.
-How are you feeling, Timmy?
-Yeah, I'm thirsty.
-Uh, I can fix that.
Thanks, Timmy.
Oh, thanks very much.
-Hey, what's that?
-Just a little prick.
-It'll take two minutes.
-Heh.
Was that his pick-up line with you, Mira?
Yeah, or something about a cockpit.
Ha, ha, ha.
Hey!
Ooh!
His bedside manner this bad at home?
Bedside?
He never stops working, huh?
You gotta take it easy, Wayne.
You're 42 now.
That's 60 in Blackfella years.
All right, how's this for bedside manner?
If you skip clinic, you miss your pills, you hang out with Johnny Walker, you end up in hospital.
Yeah, well, it's Dr. Tooheys, actually, and you'd know that if you ever come to visit.
Creatinine's 410.
Potassium's 5.6.
Well, what does that mean?
It means you need to get checked out properly in hospital.
Yeah, no, no, no, no.
Hospital's where people go to die.
[Darren] Uncle, please.
[airplane droning] -[Matty] Any update?
-He's almost landed in Sydney.
That's nice.
No, I meant the, um, the patient.
Oh, yeah, no change.
[Graham over PA] Eliza, we've got Base on radio.
-Dr. Harrod.
- [Leonie] It's Leonie.
Uh, slight issue.
Apparently, they forgot to mention they left their utes 75K back up river.
-Right.
-Any Robbies around?
[Leonie] None at the moment.
[Eliza] I don't want anyone moving him until I get a vac-mat under him in case of any spinal injuries.
You could land at Archer instead.
It's closer.
Yeah, but no lights on the runway.
We'd have to be out before nightfall.
Heh.
So wait, how are we getting to the patient?
[bike engine revving] -Ever ridden one?
-Actually, quite a bit.
Ed's family have a lavender farm up in Kinross.
We'd spend all our summers there.
Well, we did.
[Matty] The lavender I expected, the quaddies not so much.
You?
Oh, no, no, I prefer to keep the cerebrospinal fluid inside my head.
[Eliza] Hello!
I'm Dr. Harrod.
This is Flight Nurse Matty.
Good day.
Mikey.
This little boofhead's my brother-in- law, Ferret.
Ferret.
-Good to go?
-Oh.
Right.
-Fun.
-Yeah, this'll be...
This'll be fun.
Enjoy the trip.
Must be back by 18:30.
Right, no wuckers, mate.
[bike engine revving] -I'm fine!
I...
I feel better.
-Uncle.
You're not.
Just go get checked out.
You, right?
That's it, uh... You sure you're okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Just look after him.
Yeah, not too bad looking for a nurse, eh?
Yeah, it's just a shame all those Menindee women are spoken for, Timmy.
-Heh.
-Hey, you're in luck.
That doctor's going to see us at the hospital, 1:00 tomorrow.
What's wrong with you?
You're even more serious than usual.
-Mira.
What's wrong with him?
-He's a serious man, Timmy.
[laughs] Hey, you should have seen him when we were young.
Dad would take us out carving emu eggs.
If Wayne made one little mistake, that was it, eh.
He'd smash it up and go home.
Wouldn't you, Wayne?
[laughs] If Darren keeps riding out three times a week to see you, eventually he's gonna hit something.
It's not just me he's coming out to see.
He might be making a little, you know, tck, tck, detour along the way.
-[Wayne] Where?
-[Timmy] Hey, he's 19.
What do you reckon?
Ha, ha.
Oh, mate.
For two fellas who live together, youse don't yarn much, do youse?
He's new girlfriend's place, huh?
Taylor Swift.
[laughs] Who?
[Timmy laughs] [bikes engine revving] Yeah, we're over here, Doc.
All right, Bomber.
Dr. Love is here, you lucky thing.
[birds chirping] [Matty] Uh, pulse is 115.
Quite hypotensive.
85 over 60.
Oh, I'm sorry, Bomber.
I think that pelvis is fractured.
Matty, I'm going to get up a unit of blood.
Can you draw up 200 micrograms of Fentanyl in 20 mils?
-Is... is that bad?
-Does it sound good, numb nuts?
It's serious, but we're going to get you stabilized and then get you to the help you need in hospital, okay?
Oh, my goodness, what... What are you shooting?
Well, it's not just what, but who out here, mate.
Feral pigs.
We're culling them.
Yeah, sometimes we let 'em go, but we castrate 'em first.
More fun for the next time, eh, Bomber?
You sound just like my ex-boyfriend.
Oh, no, don't worry.
I'm joking.
Couldn't even cut off his own mother.
Right.
Let's get that Fentanyl in, shall we?
-Heh.
See you, Mira.
-See you, Timmy.
Sorry, about him.
[both laugh] -Love you.
-Love you too, brother.
Hey.
Uh... Be careful.
Oh, easy sunshine!
You got precious merchandise on here!
-Sorry, mate.
-Oh.
[Wayne] Now just be nice until we get your checks done.
-Don't humbug any nurses.
-Heh.
See you.
[exhales] So, did you know about Darren and Taylor?
No, but they make a cute couple.
What, you don't agree?
No, I just don't know why he never told me.
Oh, but he told Timmy.
-Look, you have been a bit... -Serious?
-Grumpy, I was going to say.
-Sorry.
No need to apologize to me.
Now we're in-laws, mate, are we doing Chrissy at my place or yours?
-Things not bad enough?
-What, are you serious?
I've been waiting for her to rebel with some dickhead half-back from Easts.
Darren's a major win.
-Hey.
Wayne, you got a sec?
-Yeah, sure.
So, what are you two calling each other these days?
No labels, no expectations.
It's the key to a healthy relationship.
What?
What, you set the bar so low that everything's a bonus?
Yeah, it works for your fashion sense, doesn't it?
You know, I voted yes, by the way.
For youse mob getting married.
-That was you?
-Cheers for that.
[Mikey] You wanna be as miserable as the rest of us, go ahead, knacker bags, eh, Bomber?
There is a little bit of free fluid in there.
Okay, Matty, I'm going to set up an IDC.
Can you check for blood at the urethral tip?
What tip?
I'm going to put a little plastic tube up into your bladder to help you pee, Bomber, okay?
-Through where?
-Ah, up the old fella.
Look out, Bomber.
[Matty] Don't worry, sounds worse than it is.
Can you put that back, please?
All right, Bomber, Ferret's just jealous, you're getting more action than he has his whole life, mate.
You do realize that your nephew is very sick and very scared?
Yeah, and I'm just having a laugh.
Well, he's not.
Okay, let's get that catheter in and that brace on.
We need to go.
-What's up?
-Ah, Melbourne Hospital.
The Chief just called about a reference request.
Okay, months ago when Eliza got the SMO job, I vented with some online applications.
Uh, I knew you wanted the job, but I didn't realize-- It didn't last because I'd completely forgotten about it.
Apparently, Melbourne haven't.
They seem pretty keen.
I mean, I get it.
You could do your ob-stets at the same time.
Get all the letters you want.
Are you trying to get rid of me?
Heh.
You are irreplaceable.
I'd be devastated.
But unfortunately, I'm cursed with the affliction of wanting to do what's right for you.
I'm not going anywhere.
And now I've got Timmy as well, so... -How is he?
-We'll see.
-But we're good?
-We're good.
Good.
Scared the hell out of me.
It's nice to be wanted though, hey?
Okay, this is going to hurt a little bit, but it'll feel much better once it's on.
[birds chirping] What is it?
You think you're better than us, don't you?
Ah, Mikey, how fast do those-- I'm not talking to you, princess.
[Graham over PA] Eliza, Graham.
How're we looking?
Yep, we're half an hour away.
Okay, let's tighten this and get him prepped for transport.
You gonna answer my question, Doc?
-Mikey!
-Shut up.
You know, what I think?
I think that your nephew's pelvis is slowly filling with blood.
We're running out of light and everything that comes out of your mouth, it only increases our chances of being stuck here overnight, which would be undesirable on many fronts, not the least of which your nephew could end up with permanent nerve damage, venous thromboembolism or worse.
Okay.
Oi, you see this?
-Okay, just-- -This is a Ruger 77, Winchester 458 with a custom hammer forged barrel.
Four pound single stage trigger, with a 3 by 42 scope on QD mounts.
So don't go around thinking you're so special.
Because you're not and you're not better than us!
[groans] [Mikey] Right!
-Hey, stop it!
-No!
Bloody boofhead!
-Come on, pretty boy!
-Enough!
Enough!
-Yeah, you've-- -No, no, no, no!
Pucker up!
[Eliza] Hey, Matty!
Oh, my God.
Wow.
I'm having major flashbacks, heh.
To what, being dunny flushed?
No, I was cool.
You see that trophy?
I captained the team that won that trophy.
-Mm, and what year was that?
-I don't know.
1956, heh.
So, what are your grades like?
Because that's probably something I should know, isn't it?
Um, I don't...
I don't think that's why we're here.
[Pete] What, did you get expelled?
What?
I might have kind of expelled myself.
Pete.
Taylor.
Thanks for coming.
-What's that-- -Can you not right now?
[Eliza] It's just a nick.
[Matty] From a hunting knife covered in feral pig blood.
Yeah, what could go wrong?
No, no, Ferret, leave that... in!
Ah, okay.
Ah, oh, it's dark.
So venous and probably no major vessels.
We're going to need a combine on it.
[Matty] I got it, I got it.
You go.
Yeah, just lie there.
Lie there, big fella.
-What was that for, Ferret?
-The last ten years!
All right, you stay still.
Matty, we need 200 of ketamine.
Mikey, you either come for us sedated, or you bleed out here.
Your choice.
Hold that.
[Eliza] Okay, and you hold that for me, please?
-Dr. Graham?
You copy?
-[Graham] How're we looking?
This sun's only going one way.
Yeah, well there's been a slight change in sit- rep. we've now got three patients.
Try four.
[sighs] -Hey.
-Hey, you.
How's Timmy?
The nurse was cursing him when I arrived and they were best friends by the time I left, so same as usual.
Sounds like Timmy, heh.
Hey, you never told me all that stuff about your Dad.
Did he carve this one?
He gave that to me when I got into medicine.
And what about these too boomerangs?
So I'll go away, but I'll always come back.
"To the future Prime Minister."
-Uh-hmm.
-No, pressure.
I do owe you an apology.
I have been serious.
And grumpy.
[clicks tongue] So, I thought I could make it up to you with dinner at Mario's tonight.
Bit of salmon, bit of steak, what do you reckon?
I reckon that sounds amazing, but, unfortunately, I have to get up at 5am to assess station aerodromes.
-Equally romantic.
-Maybe tomorrow night.
Hey.
Uh, how's Uncle Timmy?
Yeah, he's good.
He's at the hospital.
Meeting's tomorrow.
I told him to take his pills.
I know, but you can't force him.
Hey, um, so you and Taylor?
[chuckles] Here we go.
I knew you'd have an opinion.
Actually, my opinion is she should come around for a meal sometime.
If that's what you mean.
Yeah, okay.
Oh, well, I'll ask her.
Easy as.
[chuckles] [bike engine revving] I won't even ask.
-Okay, must leave now.
-Yep, cabin secure for take-off.
Any issues, just yell out or tap me on the leg.
[sighs] [airplane droning] You know, I'm not like that.
Sorry, what was that?
The hunting.
I do it for the peace and quiet.
You shoot pigs from quad bikes with this guy for peace and quiet?
Before the drought, when the river had water in it, I'd hop in my kayak and just float down-stream.
You know, past all the roos and birds.
And when I see one, I do it.
Just one shot, real quick.
So wait, why do they call you... actually don't answer that.
-You don't need to.
-They call me Ferret because when I was ten, I had a pet ferret.
Real name's Andrew.
I don't know whether to be relieved or disappointed.
[both chuckle] So, ah, where do you live when you're not chasing pigs?
[airplane droning] So, on a scale of one to never, how much chance do I have of changing your mind?
If we're broke, we have to work twice as hard to get the station back.
By "We" do you mean, what, you and Darren?
Hey, no offence.
You're like 40 years old, heh, no girlfriend, no kids, and a bunch of half-finished furniture.
Just, you know, before you start giving me relationship advice, we're very different.
I'm... -I'm actually 38.
-Okay.
[Eliza] I'm sorry, I may have overstepped.
[Matty] By meters.
It was actually kind of amazing, though.
I nearly got us shot.
But I was way more scared of you than I was of him.
You know, if I had a Mom like you...
I'd go home way more than I do.
Henry's lucky.
Yeah, you'll see.
Two weeks, he'll come running home.
What the hell happened?
[chuckles] [sighs] Grace, it's Wayne.
Can you put me through to Timmy?
He's on the ward.
Room 23.
Yeah, of course he did.
[car brakes screech] -Hey, sis.
How are you, Mom?
-Hey.
You seen Uncle Timmy?
Ah, I think he's at the lakes, eh?
-Okay, thank you.
See you, mob.
-See, you.
[car engine revving] Hello?
Hello, can you hear me?
Hello?
-Hello?
-Hey!
Hey, hi, I'm coming!
Hey.
Hi, what's your name?
-Ky... Kylie.
-Kylie, my name's Mira.
-You've been in an accident.
-Josh.
Is Josh okay?
Ah he's, um, he's unconscious at the moment.
Now, I'm just going to get you down from there, all right?
He...
He was just changing the radio.
I'm just going to cut to here.
That's the first bit.
You all right?
-[Kylie] Yep.
-All right, here you go.
Lowering you down.
I've got you.
Okay, just here.
Oh, Flying Doctors.
Thank God.
I'm...
I'm just a pilot.
Where's the doctor?
Ah, there isn't one, but I'm going to get you some help, okay?
Okay.
Okay.
Joshy?
Josh!
You hear that?
She's gonna help us.
You remembered how to get here, eh?
Google Maps.
Your GFR was 41.
You know, what that means?
Must mean I'm sick, if you drove all the way out here to see me.
[Wayne] It's your kidney function.
Should be above 90.
I was feeling much better.
No, that's the fluids that you got.
You're at stage 3 renal failure.
You know, what happens next?
Can you be quiet?
I got a goanna in there.
And you're gonna scare him off.
Goanna oil's not gonna fix this.
-And neither is your yapping.
-Goanna's can't hear speech.
Yeah, but I can.
So either shut up or get in here and help.
I'm not putting, heh, my bloody hand in there.
What do you expect?
Me to get down there in my condition?
Besides, you got longer arms.
Fine, but if I get him... you're coming to town and you're staying there.
-Yeah, righto.
-Yeah.
I'd um...
I'd keep that sleeve rolled down if I was you.
[laughs] Oh.
[sighs] You remember coming out here fishing with Dad?
Of course I do.
-You sure this is a goanna hole?
-Ah, 99 percent.
Look out!
Ha, ha.
-Bastard mother... ohh!
-You get him?
Oh, you're gonna need some goanna oil on that.
[both laugh] [birds chirping] You don't take this seriously, Timmy, you're gonna end up dead.
You understand?
[birds chirping] Oi, look.
[Timmy] Well, you know what Dad would say.
-Take two, leave the rest.
-Yeah.
This is making me hungry, eh, heh.
Kylie, I'm just going to go over to that hill, okay?
I just need to try and get a phone signal.
-No, no, no, no, please.
-It's just over there.
-No, please.
Please don't go-- -I'm coming straight back.
I promise, okay?
[crying] Come on.
Come on!
Yes!
Oh, á*á*á*á*!
Hey!
-[Wayne] Thank you.
-[woman 1] No, worries.
I know how it goes, all right?
Next step, dialysis.
Just like Dad.
And then what?
Driving into town three times a week?
Nah.
Do you think Dad would want you getting treatment?
I tell you what Dad wouldn't want.
He wouldn't want you wasting your time on me instead of doing the things you need to do.
He always said you had big plans ahead of you.
So stop wasting your time on me.
Why don't you go out there and finish what you and Dad started?
Hey!
Stop!
Wait!
Please.
Come on!
Hey!
Up here!
Please!
You alright?
There's been an accident.
I need a UHF.
Have you got a radio?
You're lucky I've got my work car.
Get in.
-You a doctor?
-Ah, no, a pilot.
It's just up there and on your left.
Anyone got a copy?
We have an emergency situation.
There's been a road accident.
Anyone copy?
I repeat, we have an emergency situation.
Repeat, anyone copy?
We have an emergency situation.
[Ted over PA] Yeah, copy.
This is Trafalgar Station, Ted speaking.
Ted, my name's Mira.
Uh, we have a single vehicle accident, two passengers, one deceased, a female in her 20s who's critical.
I need you to call triple zero.
Our location is Hartley Road, approx.
40Ks south of White Cliffs, copy?
[Ted over PA] Yeah, copy that.
-Who's passed?
-The driver.
Hey, do you mind hanging around, in case we need the radio?
Yeah, I'm not going anywhere.
-[Kylie] Mira!
-Oh, and maybe don't look at the driver.
-You don't need to see that.
-[Kylie] Mira!
-Mira!
-I'm here, sweetheart.
-Don't leave me again, please!
-I'm not going anywhere.
-We've called for help.
-Okay, please.
We've got an ambulance coming out from White Cliffs.
Okay, great.
Joshie!
Josh, they're gonna get help!
Hey.
Hey, I'm Ursula.
You're gonna be okay.
-We've got you, love.
-Thank you.
[birds chirping] [Graham] Oi!
Is there a doctor in the house?
[Eliza] We thought you might like to join us for some two-up at the Palace.
Only pub in the country where it's still legal.
I'd love to!
Just give me five.
Actually, give me seven.
Wha...
Wait a minute, what is two-up?
-[Mira] So, where you headed?
-[Kylie] Mildura.
We were looking at wedding venues.
Oh, yeah?
Oh, there's some beautiful places.
-Are you guys married?
-[Ursula] I was.
15 years.
Didn't feel a day over 20.
What about you, Mira?
Married up or what?
Oh, a boyfriend.
-What's his name?
-Wayne.
He's a doctor.
Good for you, sister.
Meet on the job or what?
Well, yeah, he was there on my first day, actually.
He was talking up all the planes to me, and you know, I thought he was just showing off to a pilot, but-- Oh, he thought you were a nurse.
Yeah.
I didn't say a word until our very first shift together.
And I just gave him this little wave from the cockpit.
You should have seen his face.
But, um, a few weeks later we were transporting one of his chemo patients back home so she could see her family before she passed away.
And Wayne, didn't need to be on that flight, but he came anyway.
And the two of them were talking and laughing and holding hands the entire flight.
And then right at the end, he asked me to do a detour over her home town so she could it one last time.
I guess that was the moment I knew I wanted to be with him.
[Ursula] Well, hang onto that one.
[siren wailing] Hear that?
They're here.
Hey, Kylie, the ambulance are here, okay?
Did you get busy in there today?
No, it was very quiet.
There was an MVA, a car accident near White Cliffs, but it was a double fatality, so Foxtrot turned back around.
So, how uncomfortable are heels on a scale of one to ten?
-Oh, eight-- -Ah, two.
Just get out here and have a crack, will you?
Ha, ha.
Do you want to do drag?
No, I can't.
I don't have a drag name.
Told you, Nurse Ratchet.
Don't think you understand how it works.
I gave you one.
Ms.
Diagnosis.
-Bea 350.
-Candy Da.
Actually, that one's really good, if slightly niche.
-Hey, mate, how are you?
-Yeah, good.
All right, you lot!
Who's ready to toss some coins and lose some money!
Okay, how does this work?
Come in spinner!
Place your bets!
-I'll bet you.
I bet you.
-No, I'm going to go heads.
It's Dolly's rules tonight!
Hit 'em up.
Hit 'em up.
-No, more bets!
-Okay.
-Hit em up!
-And, it's heads!
What does that mean?
Give me... heads!
All right.
-Hey, Matty, I saw that.
-It means you won.
I love this game.
There's no thinking or skill required.
-Place your bets!
-Hey, ah, where's Timmy?
Ah, he went home.
And... Hit 'em up!
[both laughing] -Thank you for this.
-I want you to be happy here.
Yes, because you're a great SMO and, yes, because I'm sick of FIFO doctors who want the uniform more than the job.
But really, I just like you.
And I know Henry going makes it lonely here, so if there's anything I can do, just say it.
Do you know, actually, I'm less lonely here than I was in London.
-Can I get that in writing?
-Yes, you can.
Oh, I will then.
[both laughing] -Do you want another one?
-I slept with Pete.
And I know you frown upon it and now I very much understand why.
Small plane, long flights.
And unfortunately, Henry found out about it.
Oh.
[sighs] Have you had this conversation about Pete before?
Actually, no.
He's kind of a stayer.
Only one relationship since he came back, and she ended it last year.
Took a job in New Zealand.
-Oh, uh... -Heh.
Pool table's free.
We're up.
I can't believe, I missed that.
Stabbed, stabbed.
-Good shot.
-Heh.
Again.
What happened to "No thinking, no skill"?
So, what is the aggression about?
Is it a testosterone thing?
Oh, I can feel mine ebbing away by the second.
[both chuckle] -Oh, excuse me.
-Hey.
Heh.
I mean, you call us hormonal.
But you're the ones that are always punching, or shooting, or crashing into things.
-I'm so sorry-- -No, no, no, you're all right.
Um, what can I tell you?
We are sensitive creatures.
I'm just making a little come back here.
[chuckles] Oh, I am quite drunk.
-I should probably head home.
-All right.
Do you know, this will be the first time in over 15 years that I have slept in a house by myself.
Well, hey, you enjoy that peace and quiet.
[sighs] -Uh... -Hey, you.
Hey.
You okay?
Yeah, it's been a big day, but it's so good to see you.
Yeah, you too.
Actually, there's a few things I want to talk to you about.
-Really?
Me, too.
-Oh, well, you go.
No, no, no, you go.
You go.
Okay, well, remember that application I fired off to Melbourne Hospital?
-Ah, like ages ago?
-Yeah.
And, it's come back as an offer.
Wow.
And I'm thinking of accepting it.
Okay.
I could do the emergency diploma while I was there, you know?
Finish what I started.
If that is what you want, I think that's great.
I am busting for the loo, but after that, let's get that dinner and celebrate.
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