- You brought this shit into the community? You lied to me.
- I'm trying to apologize. - Well, guess what, Hayley,
I don't give a shit if you feel better.
- You know what you do want? - Same thing I wanted
since I was ten, to be an astronaut.
About as likely as me and Emma, huh?
- Did you know I was taken? - We always assumed
that the adoption was consensual.
- I'm sorry. North House is my heart.
- And Jeremy? - He is too.
- I knew I should've examined you after the car accident.
Panic attacks are totally normal.
I'm sending you the information for a counsellor.
Call him, set up an appointment.
[soft music]
- Help! Help!
Please, I need help!
[wind howling]
[engine humming]
- Nine in the morning, and it's still dark out.
Big storm coming too, on FlightRadar.
I dream about living somewhere hot, like,
no boots, no thermals, just sunny skies and tequila.
- I don't trust anywhere that doesn't have four distinct seasons.
- Masochist.
[wind howling]
[heart pounding]
[tense music]
[breathing deeply]
[glass shattering]
[panting]
- I need air.
[beeping] - What's going on?
Speed. Nowak, check your airspeed.
[beeping]
- Nowak!
- We're losing speed. I have control.
[panting]
Are we gonna talk about what just happened?
- What is there to talk about?
I had a moment of distraction, and my FO overreacted.
- You saw! We couldn't reach him. What's up with you?
The weather wasn't that bad, we've flown through worse.
- I just got light-headed for a second.
- You said you'd see a counsellor.
- Counsellor? What's going on?
- The panic attacks.
- This has happened before?
- Never in the air.
It's not a big deal.
Sometimes I get a memory of the car accident.
- What did the counsellor say?
- This is something that I can handle on my own. It's fine.
- You know you can't fly again, right?
Not until you've dealt with this.
- I'll get some sleep, regroup tomorrow.
[man on radio]: It may just be flurries out there now,
but don't be fooled. We're in for a big one tonight, folks,
with a heavy snowfall warning in effect.
- I'll replace this.
Yeah, that one's yours now. What's with the duds?
- I've been invited to Selection Camp.
With Space Program Canada.
- Whoa! Way to go, kid!
So, how many people get chosen for Selection Camp?
- 72.
Out of 4,000 applicants.
- Whoa.
- Yeah, I had a bunch of interviews,
and I thought today was just going to be another one,
but they told me I'm in.
- That's amazing. - Yeah, so I hung up on them.
- What? - Look, I don't know,
I panicked, alright?
It's bad, isn't it? I know it's bad.
Astronauts can't panic. That's their whole thing.
- It's kinda your thing too, Chops.
You know how to handle yourself.
- In a plane, yes.
But Selection Camp is designed to screw with you.
That's their whole point.
They throw you into crazy situations
to see if you have what it takes to figure it out.
What if I don't?
- Okay. I'm gonna go and wake up Nowak so he can
Polish some sense into you on this.
- He's gone.
I saw him leave a couple hours ago in his flight suit.
I think he was doing a run to North House.
[phone beeps]
[phone ringing tone]
[Nowak]: Hey, Lex. - What are you doing?
You shouldn't be flying right now. You told me you wouldn't fly.
- I got some rest, I'm feeling a lot better.
- If you're not at full health, you're putting people in danger.
Don't make me have to report you.
- I kept your secret, didn't I?
- It's not the same thing.
Don't make me have to lie again, for you of all people.
I love you, but I...
I won't let anyone do this to me again. I can't.
You have until you get back to Thompson to tell Chief Pilot Pierce what's going on,
or I will.
[man on radio]: The roads are really bad out there, folks.
There is a multi-vehicle pile-up in town,
not to mention all the cars that are off the road.
I would say don't go out unless you absolutely have to.
- Shouldn't the guys be back by now?
- Bodes and Nowak know how to handle themselves
in weather like this.
[knocking]
- Please. We heard nurses live here?
- Nurses do, but they're all out right now. We're pilots.
- Well, why don't you come inside?
- What's wrong? What happened?
- Please. You have to sit.
The roads are bad and there's trees down everywhere,
and we swerved and we slid into the ditch,
and Gordon hit the steering column.
[strained]: That's enough, Abby.
- We should call an ambulance.
- We'll go to the car now.
[wheezing]
- No! - What is it? What is it?
[phone ringing]
- Lex, I know what you're going to say.
- Tris, I need your help.
We have a hurt patient here.
All the nurses are out, we can't get through to an ambulance,
he just collapsed. - Okay, so what's the source of this injury?
- He was driving and he hit the steering column.
He's been having a hard time breathing.
- Are there any visible wounds?
- Uh...
No cuts or bruising.
- You need to get vitals. Grab a flight bag.
- W-We don't have one. - Where's Hayley, isn't she off?
- I don't know, but she's not here.
The only thing I could find was Crystal's spare stethoscope
and some gloves. - Okay, uh,
can you check his wrist for a pulse?
- It's really fast.
- I need you to use the stethoscope
to check both sides of his chest.
Put it on his sides along the nipple line
and tell me what you hear. - It's a lot quieter on the left.
- It's pneumothorax.
- He needs it decompressed
with a chest tube or he'll arrest.
- W-What does that mean?
- A chest tube goes through the chest wall
and drains any compressed air from the heart and the lungs.
- We don't have a doctor or a chest tube,
and we can't make it to an ER. - Please, please,
you have to help him! His neck, it looks funny.
- His veins are all swollen.
- Tristan, they're running out of time.
- Maybe you should take Hayden into Nowak's room,
it's over there on the left.
- Okay, so we need a tube,
the ability to puncture skin, and, uh, suction.
[Tristan]: That's right.
- Okay, let's see, here.
This should puncture through the muscle,
like the chest tube would, correct?
- Uh, we wouldn't recommend an improvised home surgery.
- His pulse is weak. I can barely feel it.
- A pen won't puncture the skin.
You're gonna need to make an incision first.
[Gordon wheezing]
Find the second rib on Gordon's chest.
You'll feel a hump. Count down four or five ribs.
You're gonna want to be on between the 4th and 5th intercostal
on the nipple line towards Gordon's right side,
down by his armpit.
[Emma]: You have to go over the rib
when you put the tube in, not under it,
or else you'll risk damaging the nerve.
- Ready? Ready.
- Make a small incision so it can fit the straw in.
Okay, good. Poke your finger into the incision
to make a little room.
- Uh... Hmm...
Oh, uh, okay...
- It's gonna take a lot of force to punch through the muscle wall
to get the tube in. Once you feel it push through, stop.
You don't want to go too far and puncture the lung.
- Uh...
Okay. - You'll feel a rush of air
when you get to the pleural space. Okay, and then--
[phone beeping]
- Ah, shit. [both]: Shit.
- We can't wait until the line comes back up, we have to finish this.
[air whooshing] Ah, I'm in.
I did it, I think I did it.
- That's good, that's what we want, right?
- Oh, it's sucking back in.
The goal is to vent the stuff out.
- Please, please, do something. He can't breathe.
- You got a condom?
I need something flexible, to create a valve.
- Okay.
Okay. Will this work?
- Yes, cut the end. - Okay.
[indistinct whispering]
- Okay, tape.
[Gordon breathing]
[chuckling]
- You just made a chest tube out of a straw and a balloon.
[laughing]
That's some real astronaut shit.
Gordon's stable for now, but he needs a hospital.
I know it's none of my business
and I don't know anything about your marriage,
but why wouldn't he let you call an ambulance?
If you need help, I can help you.
- It's not like that.
- I know people have to leave when they're ready, but...
don't cover for Gordon if it means hurting yourself,
or your kid. No one deserves that kind of loyalty.
- Gordon's not my husband. He's my father.
Hayden's dad...
We're getting divorced.
I tried to fight for full custody,
but I can't afford the lawyers that he can, so...
The last time that I left Hayden with his dad
for his court-ordered weekend,
Hayden walked home alone three miles
because he was scared of him.
That's when I knew, I...
I couldn't leave my son with him even one more time.
- You custody-napped your son.
- My ex called the cops, then the storm hit.
And I knew my dad was hurt,
but I didn't want to call an ambulance.
What if they recognized me at the hospital?
Then I would go to jail
and Hayden would go to his dad full time.
Wait, please. Now that you know, what are you gonna do?
[tense music]
[Lexi]: You know you can't fly again, right?
Not until you've dealt with this.
[Nowak]: It's fine.
[sighing]
[phone ringing]
This is Nowak.
[dispatch]: Hey, we're stretched thin tonight
with the storm moving in.
Can you fly Right Seat to take a patient to North House?
We wouldn't ask, but since you've been looking for extra shifts...
- Uh, I'm on my way. - Great. Thanks.
[phone beeps]
- Wow. Captain Nowak kept himself Right Seat qualified?
You must need money pretty bad.
- Nope. Just gunning to be a Training Captain.
Looks good in AC interviews.
Well, most peoples' interviews.
- Are you sure you should be doing this?
You promised Lexi you wouldn't.
- Park break. - Set.
[soft music]
- The snow isn't too bad yet,
but we'll wait inside the hangar.
Our ride should be here any minute, Dale.
[phone ringing]
How you doing?
[phone beeps] - Hey, Lex.
[Lexi]: What are you doing?
You shouldn't be flying right now.
You told me you wouldn't fly.
[sighing]
- I got some rest, I'm feeling a lot better.
- If you're not at full health, you're putting people in danger.
Don't make me have to report you.
- I kept your secret, didn't I?
- It's not the same thing. Don't make me have to lie again.
You have until you get back to Thompson
to tell Chief Pilot Pierce what's going on,
or I will.
[phone beeps]
- You told Lexi I was flying!
- No. But considering how small SkyMed is,
you can't be surprised she found out.
I'm not happy about it either.
I care about you, Nowak.
[phone ringing]
Our ride's here.
Come on, Dale. We're heading to the nursing station.
[breathing heavily]
[sighing]
- That's like a thousand dollar punching bag you got there.
I powered down 911, but we're gonna have to try
and keep up with the snow. If it freezes on the wings,
we won't be able to get out of here.
- I'll take the first shift.
[phone ringing tone]
Hi, Mom.
[Irena]: Milosz. Are you calling about Lukasz?
He has two offers from competing universities.
- That's great.
- I need to ask a favour, um...
Can I borrow money for a new headset?
I can pay interest. I have a second job, and if I need to,
I can get a third job to pay it back faster.
- If I helped, it would be endorsing your career choice.
You know I can't do that. - Yeah, okay.
Tell Dad I said hello. - I will.
[phone beeps]
[wind howling]
[switches clicking]
[tense music]
[wind howling]
- Tris is waiting for Crystal to show up with another patient,
but she's taking forever. - You left the boost pumps on.
- I turned the master off. - It doesn't matter.
You left the goddamn boost pumps on. The battery's dead, Bodie.
- I was worried about keeping the plane clear,
I must've rushed out of the cockpit and forgot.
- Oh, so any second, Tristan's going to show up with a patient,
and we won't be able to start the plane.
- We'll get someone to fly us a new battery and an AME from Thompson.
- In this storm?! It's the Captain's job
to make sure you turn the boost pumps off.
If I was in the Left Seat, this never would've happened.
- What the hell is your problem, man?
- You! You're a crap pilot, you do dumb shit
like leave the boost pumps on!
And everyone treats you like you're the shit.
Chopper's a way better pilot,
but somehow Bodie's always the hero.
You're just a rich kid who had everything handed to him.
- You don't know a damn thing about me.
You wanna talk shitty pilots?
What the hell is going on with you? Tristan acting all worried?
What exactly do you not want everyone to know, huh?
Is Iceman finally cracking under the pressure
of his own goddamn ego?
[grunting]
[breathing heavily]
[grunting]
[wind howling]
[phone ringing]
- Hayley? - Bodie? We need...
hospital. [audio cutting]
- Hayley, I can't hear you.
- Madison-- Can you hear... [phone beeping]
- Shit.
- Tree or something must've taken out a tower.
- She said something about Madison and the hospital.
- She's not due yet, is she?
- Not for another two months.
You know, I tried to apologize, but she's not talking to me.
I actually want to be in my kid's life.
But I messed that up.
You know those rich parents you're always giving me shit about?
Yeah, they stole me from my Indigenous birth mother.
And my white parents just... went along with it.
- Shit.
- My whole life, I thought she gave me up.
I thought it was a choice.
[wind howling]
Afro-Indigenous kid
raised by white folks in a rich neighbourhood
with nobody who looked like me,
nobody who knew where I was from.
No one who knew who I was.
See, but I know what a pilot is. I know how to be,
and where I'm supposed to be.
But if I'm not gonna go to an airline
and I'm not gonna be a pilot...
Who am I?
- I had a panic attack after my car accident.
Sometimes when I'm in the plane...
I'm afraid.
- Is that why you broke your headset?
[scoffs]
- If my head's screwed up, I can't be a pilot,
which my parents would love.
They think it's beneath me.
- Being a pilot's impressive.
What do they expect, a brain surgeon?
- Actually, my brother has a PhD in neuroscience.
I think that's why I hated you so much.
You had a family that wanted you to live your dreams.
I've wanted to go to a major airline for so long,
but I'm not even sure if I want it for me anymore.
I don't know if I want to fly because I love it
or just to prove my parents wrong.
[wind howling]
Flying is the only time I ever feel like myself.
[soft music]
- Snow's letting up.
We could, uh, clear the plane and go try and pick up Madison
and the baby... But I... drained the battery.
It's busted, dude.
We can't fly that, we're not rated.
- It's a 12 volt. - The 200 takes 24.
- Another 12.
We can hook them up in a series to the 24 volt in the plane.
We can jump-start it.
- I mean, we don't even know if these batteries are charged.
And the runway's not plowed.
With that kind of drag, we might not be able to take off.
- One way to find out.
Park break? - Set.
- Battery voltage?
- 23 volts. - Levers?
- Cut off, forward, flight idle.
- Before start checklist complete.
[sighing]
- We only have one shot.
After this, the 12 volts will be drained.
Clear right?
- Clear right.
We have power. 12 %.
If we hit the red line, there's no grace period here, Bodie.
We'll need to abort, or we'll torch the engine.
- Just hold a little longer.
[engine whirring]
- Bodie...
- Hold steady.
- Bodie...
[engine revving]
[chuckling]
- Okay, I appreciate the help.
But are you sure you wanna do this?
We might not even make it off the runway.
We could overshoot into the trees, end up like Wheezer.
Look, this is my risk. I'm taking it, but...
But you don't have to.
- Let's do it.
- Let's get out of here.
- I know you're off duty.
But I just got a call from Randy Jacobs.
He's a 60-year-old patient with a history of epilepsy,
and it sounds like he has a nasty dog bite.
It would be great to get him on Tristan's flight when he goes back,
before the huge snow storm rolls in.
- And you want me to go pick up Randy.
- There's already a driver on the way.
- Hmm...
[wind howling]
- Hey, Emma.
[speaking Nêhiyawwin]
[wind howling]
[Crystal]: We're not getting your truck out of the ditch,
and we're still an hour from the nursing station.
- Don't worry. Get yourself a tow outta the ditch.
Your truck'll be good as new. [grunting]
- There won't be any tow coming tonight.
You know, we're lucky we were close to the shack.
- Anybody passing the road, they'll stop and see my truck,
and come help.
[sighing] Hopefully.
Okay, well I'm gonna go find some firewood.
- Nasty bite. What happened?
- I had Milroy since he was a pup.
Whenever I had a seizure,
he'd lay down next to me
and he'd be there when I'd wake up.
Never thought I'd have to put him down.
- I don't like the look of this, Randy.
We need to keep an eye on the red parts,
make sure it doesn't spread, okay?
How you holding up, Randy? - It hurts.
- You've got cellulitis. It's spreading fast.
That can happen sometimes with animal bites.
You need antibiotics to prevent sepsis.
- Doesn't seem like I'm getting that any time soon.
[wind howling]
[Crystal]: Okay, let's lay you down.
[panting]
- I, uh, found some stuff in my truck
I was gonna donate to the community centre,
but maybe there's some stuff we could burn in here, you know?
- None of this will burn for long.
Where's one of your black and yellow boxes of supplies
when we need it?
- I don't do that anymore.
- The pills?
- Any of it.
- We can burn the boxes for now.
Treasure Island?
You kept this?
- I like pirates, you know?
[chuckling]
You liked it, too. You used to read it to me
in the canoe when you were trying to get out of paddling.
[laughing] - I loved this book!
Stories like this reminded me of the adventures
we used to have in the bush.
Camping, or afternoons in the canoe in the sun.
Paper burns.
- No, no, no, not that. Not this one.
This one. We'll burn this.
[fire crackling]
It's good, huh?
See, not everything from your past is horrible.
- Who said it was?
[scoffing]
- I don't know why you're so hard on who you used to be, Flipper.
You were... You were pretty great.
- What's wrong with who I am now?
- Well, you just don't seem very... happy.
You're always so serious all the time now.
Or maybe that's just when I'm around.
I'm gonna go on the land for a while. I think I need it.
And besides, people in the community,
they don't need my kind of help.
- What happened to the Oxy? - Burned it.
I don't care what those people do to me,
I'm not letting any more of that shit come up here.
- You should've told me, Jer.
We could've figured something out.
- Would we?
Or would you just have blamed me for everything,
just given me shit like always?
[groaning]
What's happening? What's going on?
- He's seizing
[groaning]
We need to keep him warm, okay? He's getting too cold.
Get him on his side. Come on.
Okay.
- You're gonna hate me for saying it, but...
I'll be the peanut butter.
- Maskwa doesn't blame you, you know.
- He should.
- Jeremy...
- Hey, what are you doing? Crys...
- Dumb to hold on to the past so much that we freeze to death now.
We're not going to survive in this much longer.
- Just stay awake. Just try to stay awake.
[shivering]
[man on radio]: It may just be flurries out there now,
but don't be fooled. We are in for a big one tonight, folks,
with a heavy snowfall warning in effect.
[sighing]
- Since our unspoken agreement apparently needs to be spoken,
I really hoped you wouldn't come here when I'm working.
- Is there another waitress?
- No, I sent everybody home.
Place is dead with the storm coming, and I need the money, so...
- I'll have a cup of coffee and go, I just...
need a minute.
- Fine. Get it yourself. My back's killing me.
[music playing softly]
- Tradition. [chuckling]
My brother and I would order one of each,
then take turns stealing from each other's plates.
He always said that life's too short,
eat dessert first.
- I'm sorry.
- Oh, no, no, no, hey.
My brother's still alive but, uh...
He just isn't talking to me right now.
Anyone ever tells you they're thinking about
getting back together with their ex,
don't tell them what you really think. That was last fall.
- You must miss him.
- Snowmobile trip isn't the same by myself.
- Have you tried calling him?
- It's kinda hard to break the ice, you know?
Things change fast, man.
Somebody who was in your life all this time can suddenly just...
be gone.
Like a bolt of lightning.
[man on radio]: The roads are really bad out there, folks.
There is a multi-vehicle pile-up in town,
not to mention all the cars that are off the road.
I would say don't go out unless you absolutely have to.
- Hey, you should probably head out.
You wait much longer, your car won't be able to make it out.
- Oh, yeah, thanks.
[door opening and closing]
Mitosis?
- Yeah. I'm applying to a phlebotomy program.
It's good money. I'll be able to take care of myself and the baby.
I didn't take high school Bio, so I'm making it up.
- No yeah, that's... that's great.
People will always need blood taken.
- I know you think I'm some dumb local girl.
- I don't think you're dumb.
I used to think we could be friends, actually.
- Yeah, if by friends you mean...
[water pouring]
- Uh... Oh, God. - Are you okay?
- No. I just... peed my pants.
- Has the pain been coming in waves?
You've been having contractions.
- I'm only 28 weeks, the baby's not due for another two months!
- No, no, it's okay. It's okay.
I saw this all the time at Sinai.
Uh, you need to go to the hospital for antibiotics,
tocolytics, and a shot of steroids.
- What will that do? - The steroids will help the baby's lungs mature,
fast but the tocolytics might be able to stop the premature labour
and give baby more time inside to grow and develop.
- Okay...
Can you... drive me?
- I'm not sure my car will make it.
Um, I'll call an ambulance.
[phone ringing tone]
[dial tone]
- The radio said there was a big pile-up in town.
- It's okay. We'll, um... time your contractions.
Most primip labour takes hours, so we've got time.
- What happens if we can't make it to the hospital? Could I...
The baby.
- Look, I have never lost a patient.
Not in L&D, not flying medevacs.
You're in good hands, okay?
[tense music]
[groaning]
Ten minutes apart.
[phone ringing tone]
[Bodie]: Hayley? - Bodie! Um...
can you come get me and Madison from the Whiskey Hatch?
We need to get to a hospital. - Hayley, I can't hear you.
- Bodie, we need your truck. Madison's in labour.
Bodie, can you hear me?
[phone beeping] Shit!
- Oh, God.
- Okay, um, try standing with your feet apart,
bent over the bar like this.
Some women find it helps.
You know, this is usually when I suggest
the birthing partner rubs Mama's back.
- Yeah, well, just another thing I'll have to do for myself.
[sighing]
- Have you tried talking to Bodie?
- He's, uh, tried calling.
Says he wants to help me and the baby.
But... I have to be able to take care of myself.
Even if we make up now,
I could still end up raising this baby on my own later.
[breathing deeply]
Thought I'd have a couple more months, though.
It's so weird to love someone
that you've never met before so much.
I already love this baby more than anyone.
I just want him to be okay
[breathing deeply]
- I had an appointment
with my oncologist in Winnipeg this morning.
They found...
precancerous shadows on my MRI.
She suggested a preventative double mastectomy.
- What are you going to do?
- I mean, your whole life, this giant decision
gets reduced to probabilities.
Chances that something bad might happen,
like a bomb that might go off, or lightning that might strike.
And-- You know, and I'm 25?
And this is my body, and I'm just so... I'm so angry.
I'm angry that my mom died,
I'm angry that I have to make this big decision,
and I'm just...
[sighing]
I think that's why I slept with Bodie.
- It still wasn't right.
- No.
[groaning]
Okay.
Madison, I wouldn't usually recommend doing this outside of a hospital,
but I think I need to give you a vaginal exam
to see how much time we have.
[sighing]
- Whatever the baby needs.
- You're five centimetres.
- Okay. That's not so far, right?
I need to get all the way to 10?
- With a preemie, it's not uncommon to deliver
at seven or eight centimetres.
And you're progressing fast.
- But... what about his lungs?
You said he needed steroids or else
his lungs won't be developed enough yet, right?
And you never lost a patient,
you can deliver my baby here, can't you?
- Madison, I-- [Mike]: Whew!
That is a storm!
What kind of night have you had?
- Madison needs a hospital,
can you take her on the snowmobile?
- Oh, it's real bad out there.
I mean, my machine can handle it, but the visibility's crap,
that's why I came back.
[shouting] - We have to risk it.
- It's not safe out there.
- Even with a perfect delivery,
this baby needs to go straight into a warmer.
His lungs aren't developed, he won't be able to breathe on his own.
He needs oxygen, intubation, IVs, none of which we have here.
Look...
Without a NICU, this baby has a 70 % chance of dying.
Our odds on the snowmobile are much higher than that.
I'll drive her myself if I have to.
- It's got a trailer.
I'll empty it out and make a bed. We'll all go.
- Yeah, okay. Let's get you down, let's go. Watch out.
[Mike shouting, thudding]
- Oh, my God, the tree. Mike!
No! No! Hey, Mike, hey! Can you hear me?
♪ The cracks in your heart never disappear ♪
Help! Help!
Please, I need help!
[soft music]
♪ You want to cry out but you're holding your tongue ♪
♪ This is the only one we get
♪ I don't want to waste another breath ♪
♪ We could be dreamers again
[tense music]
- Madison! Madison!
Madison. I came as fast as I could.
Are you okay?
- Did you see him?
[beeping]
- We're just waiting for the weather to clear.
His lungs weren't fully formed
and we don't have a proper NICU here.
He needs to go to Winnipeg as soon as a plane can get out.
[soft music]
[wind gusting]
[door opening]
- Crystal, Crystal! Jeremy, Jeremy! Hey! Hey!
[panting]
I was worried when you didn't come back to the station.
I started driving as soon as the roads were passable,
and then I saw Jeremy's truck. Hey, are you okay?
- Yeah, we need to check on Randy.
- Slowly.
- He needs a hospital. Randy, are you okay?
Randy.
- I had a beautiful dream.
I was a dog running wild and free.
- His fever hasn't gotten worse, but his infection's advanced.
We'll get him an IV antibiotics at the station,
get him on a plane.
Get him up.
[soft music]
- He hasn't woken up but he's still breathing.
- Phones are working again.
- Did you call the cops?
- Ambulance.
They should be able to get through soon,
take Gordon to the hospital.
Maybe you and Hayden aren't here when they arrive.
Maybe... you left while Chopper and I were sleeping.
- Thank you. - I will have to call the police at some point.
Maybe not until tomorrow.
[sighing]
- Hi. Sorry, we got cut off.
It was a bad storm. [chuckling]
Yeah, I-I wanted to get back to you.
Um, I'd be thrilled to attend Selection Camp.
[soft music]
[chuckling]
[knocking]
- Nowak. Come on in.
[sighing]
- I'd like to request some time off, sir.
- Everything okay?
Anything I should know about?
- Not yet, sir. Not if I take the time now.
- You're a good pilot, Nowak. Take the time you need
and you'll keep me in the loop if there's anything I need to know, right?
- Hey.
You sure you don't want me to come see the counsellor with you?
- I'm ready to do this for myself.
It's okay, I did it.
Lex. Lex.
- Just go after her.
- Thanks for being here.
- He was there for me when I needed it.
[medical machines beeping]
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