[to Carter] Just take a deep breath, alright. Need you to stay on your feet here. He's totally dry. Trendelenburg.
I think I'm going to be sick.
No, you're not. Internal CPR.
Damn it. Twenty-five clear.
Got a beep. Nope, it's gone.
Malik
Smells kind of like a barbeque in here.
Malik
Ha, ha. Welcome back, Carter.
[Carol is alone in recovery now, caroling without any other ER docs- horribly.]
On the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me....uhhh....
[All the other ER docs enter surprisingly and start singing.]
Malik
7 swans a swatting.
HHarper
6 geese a gagging.
EEveryone
5 golden rings! 4 calling birds, 3 French hens, 2 turtledoves, and a partridge in a pear tree!
[When the doctors are saving a man who was hit by the L-train and his beeper goes off]
Malik
Whose beeper is that?
It's coming from the patient.
Malik
[looking at the beeper] Lydia, what number did you page Gant to?
Malik
That's the number on this pager.
[Takes the pager from Malik. Realizes] Oh, my God.
[Beat. Carter takes a closer look at the patient's face.] Dennis? [Benton and Carter look at each other, horrified.] Oh, sweet Jesus.
Carter, what do you think the best approach with Weaver is? Contrition? Indignation?
Malik
Begging.
I think I would just appeal to her innate sense of fairness.
She has a sense of fairness?
Yeah. Just remind her that you've been on nights now for...
And that you think your exemplary work history, and your many years of loyal service, marred only by one minor incident...
Blowing up the ambulance bay.
...makes it incumbent upon her to bring you back to the land of the living.
Malik
I still say beg.
[pandemonium at the ER - there's a benzine spill, and chaos is erupting, and it's only getting worse]
PParamedic
[just entered the ER] What the hell is this?
You can't come in here, the ER's contaminated!
PParamedic
What happened?
They just showed up covered in benzine. Okay, somebody clear out the lobby!
[yelling back at the Paramedic who's shouting at him] You didn't control the scene! They came here in a pickup truck!
MOVE THIS GURNEY OUT OF THE WAY.
[Carter is unheard, and everybody - literally everybody - is talking over each other trying to figure out what to do, before Carter steps in, and shouts...]
Alright, EVERYBODY SHUT UP!!! EVERYBODY shut up! [Jeanie: Send them to Mercy!] We are going to evacuate the entire ER. Check every room, all contaminated patients and staff, go to the ambulance bay right now!
Malik
Wait a minute, how do we know who's contaminated?
If you got a spot on your skin, if you got a spot on your gurney, if you got a spot on your clothes, go outside right now!
Alright, you heard him! Move, move, move, go!
[preparing a injection] Malik, could I ask you a question? Which do you think is the better vein?
Malik
That's the one. Big and straight.
Malik
Just slide it in, he can't feel anything.
All right. [she inserts the needle] It's going in. Got a flash. I'm advancing.
Malik
Sapphire pinkie ring? This man ain't got no class.
Hooked up the line. Got the tape. How come it's not running in?
Malik
It's infiltrated. You went all they way through the vein.
No, I was really careful.
Malik
Well, Lucy, you gotta be kind of Zen with it, okay? Now watch the master okay? It's not about seeing. It's not about feeling. It's about knowing.
Malik
Hey, Carol, I've got us a customer. SOB with a cough.
APAlice Presley
Who are you calling a "Son of a Bitch"?
Malik
[chuckling] No, ma'am, it just means "shortness of breath".
The board is full, gurneys are lining in the halls. We've got another 30 in the rack. We desperately need to clear out the rooms and you're wasting your time on April fools' pranks. No more shenanigans for the rest of the day. Have I made myself clear?
Malik
Uh, yes. Yes, ma'am.
[Abby slaps Malucci]
[after being awoken by Abby, dazed] Yeah.
How much did you give him?
Okay, I want you to take a nap.
Uh, no more fooling around.
That's right. Now get back to work.
[as Dr. Weaver walks, she notices cans clinking]
[Carter has just lost three games of pool to Luka]
Malik
I didn't even know they played pool in Croatia.
Sure. But, we just use broomsticks and goat testicles.
Malik
Get out of here!
No, it's hard. Those balls don't roll straight.
OK, listen up- I've got reassignments for all of you during the E.R. closure.
How come you're just telling us this today?
I thought I could prevent this, but Anspaugh's not budging.
Malik
How long we shuttin' down for?
Great- I'm sure I'll end up giving enemas in Geriatrics.
No, you're going to I.C.U. [Chuny looks relieved] Malik, Geriatrics. [Malik looks incredulous] Pratt, Family Medicine. Abby, you're going to the NICU-
Uh, I'm not going to the NICU. [Luka looks up quickly, then remembers]
Right. I'll, uh, fix that.