there, but we don't have close to that amount.
Could we work out some sort of a payment plan, a discount?
We've heard you do pro bono work sometimes.
We're under a new management group that frowns upon us
performing unnecessary procedures for free.
Unnecessary? What makes Tommy's surgery any less necessary than some boob job?
Absolutely nothing, but we don't perform boob jobs for free either.
I'm sorry.
Congratulations on your medal, Tommy.
Thank you.
It's broken.
You didn't have to be such an asshole to the Boltons.
Well, I like to I save my sensitivity for paying customers.
This business needs to be a bullet train, not the little engine that could.
Well, I'm gonna give them a discount.
No, you're not, because this is not the make a wish foundation.
Christian, don't let your sympathy for the patient cloud your judgment.
Besides, you're just setting him up for a bigger disappointment.
His life is a disappointment.
All he wants is to feel like a part of his family.
He is a part of his family.
You don't understand what it's like to share blood with somebody
and yet feel like you don't connect?
You wanna reconnect with somebody?
How about Julia McNamara?
De La Mer is blowing up. We've gotta make that exclusive deal with them.
Our clients should be filling every one of those beds,
and Julia should be paying us for the privilege.
De La Merde is a glorified massage parlor.
And once everybody finds out that its proprietors are a dyke, a whore, and a housewife,
those 3 businesswomen will be stuck giving rub and tugs just to keep their client list up.
Oh, that's fine. You have your pride,
but if we don't do something to regain our marketability, quickly,
well, you're the one that's gonna be giving out free hand jobs to keep the business afloat.
Don't ever do anything like that to me again, do you understand?
Dr. McNamara?
What is it, Austin?
Can I use your bathroom?
Yeah, it's down the hall on the left.
Aye, if somebody had told me it would be this hard,
I would have stayed at home and let them kill me.
You want something to drink?
I'd imagine the O.J. and milk have gone bad since I left, but I might have some soda.
I would kill for a cold beer.
Want a glass?
No, just shoot it directly into my veins.
Thank you...
for this, for everything.
You've been, like, a godsend to Austin and me.
You're like our guardian angel.
I like the way you see me.
This is a nice house.
Elegant,
but still lived in,
like someone should be baking cookies in the kitchen or something.
My wife and I redid the whole thing when we moved in, took us a year.
We raised 2 kids in this house,
but it hasn't felt like home, few months.
It's just haunted by the ghosts of the family that used to live here.
Consider yourself lucky.
It's better to be haunted by the ghosts of good memories than the ghosts of bad ones.
Austin, are you ok?
Austin.
I should wake him up.
No, let him sleep.
We have to get back. Sagamore's gonna have our heads.
Sagamore doesn't even know we're missing yet.
Your safe house isn't gonna be ready for a week.
You can finish healing here.
We're damaged goods, Sean.
Having us here makes you a target, too.
Target to who? No one knows we're here.
This place needs a family,
even if it's just for a week.
You're gonna disappear in a week.
We'll never see each other again,
just another couple of ghosts.
All we're gonna have left is our memories.
Let's make 'em good ones.
$36 for chicken?
Don't worry about it, mom.
I'm sorry for what I said to you at the police station.
I looked at you and I saw him, and I--
I just assumed that you were one and the same.
That's all right.
The circumstance wasn't really set up for a dream reunion.
So, why track me down now?
That police business was weeks ago. What changed?
A young man with Down Syndrome came into the office the other day for a consultation,
and he wanted us to make him look more like his family.
Something he said just kind of