The Choice Page #3

[man] Our patients respond

to you, Gabby.

Thank you, doctor.

Don't thank me.

Just make sure you stay put

after you finish your boards.

Now, you're going to get

all kinds of offers.

You just remember

who gave you your big break.

Good morning,

Dr. McCarthy.

Afternoon, Dr. McCarthy.

Well, I'm off to lunch.

Oh, Ryan, by the way,

your mama needs

a headcount for tonight.

Are you gonna bring

that lovely lady of yours?

Of course. Let us know

if we need to bring anything.

- All right.

- Bye.

Gabby, I'd like to have

a word in private.

Yeah.

[woman on PA]

Dr. Richards to post-anesthesia.

Why did you tell your dad

I was coming for dinner tonight?

I have to study.

Because I'm selfish

and I want what I want.

Now tell me, why are you staying

all the way out there

on the Sound

instead of on this side

of the bridge

where I can keep you

handcuffed to my side?

For your own safety

and well-being, of course.

That is why. That!

I have to study

for these boards.

Hey, I would get

nothing done otherwise.

- Hi.

- [Molly squeals]

You must be Molly.

Which would make

this little girl Gabby.

- Is that right'?

- Yeah.

No, no.

I'm Gabby. She's Molly.

- Oh.

- Yeah.

I'm sorry we're late.

There was an emergency at work.

Don't worry, honey,

I've heard it all.

Just admit you were off knocking boots

with somebody's husband.

Oh, I'm teasing.

Oh, my goodness,

you should see the look on your face.

Oh, yeah.

Laura, are you giving

this young lady grief?

Oh, well,

I couldn't help myself.

You know me,

how I get on Mondays.

For the record, I had no idea

how she gets on Mondays.

- Okay.

- I'm Shep.

- You want to follow me back?

- Yeah, sure.

I'm counting three nuggets,

so congratulations.

In a month,

you're gonna be a grandma.

But I'm too young!

Yeah, well, these things happen.

We'll help you through it.

You have any idea who

the responsible party might be?

Ha! Responsible?

That word doesn't even belong

in the same zip code as this guy.

I meant the dog.

Oh. Right. Yes.

Well, apple doesn't fall far.

I have it on good information

that the suspect in question

was neutered

seven months ago, Pop.

You? And you?

[Travis]

It's awful cavalier of you

to point fingers at poor,

sweet, innocent Moby,

considering six months ago

he was in a shelter

set to be put down.

Now, I didn't save his life

so he could suffer

undeserved persecution.

And you'd think

as a medical student

you'd be a little more familiar

with basic anatomy.

You know, no balls, no babies.

- Are you two, like...

- No. Hell, no.

No. Eww. Gross!

Doc Shep, Miss Norcross is here.

Apparently her tabby

is possessed again.

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