Prison ward. Elizabeth: "Morphine. A hundred milligrams injected into your bloodstream, and you simply drift away." Wing Chun: "Hey, just like my attention!" Rollins: "Is that an offer?" Wing Chun: "Say 'yes'!" Elizabeth: "You'd have to tell me where the body is." Rollins: "Why do you care so much?" Wing Chun: "I don't. Oh wait, you were talking to her. Carry on." Elizabeth: "Were you serious or not?" Rollins: "Won't you get into trouble? The Hippocratic Oath, and all?" Elizabeth: "You're worried about me, now, are you, Dean?" Rollins: "No. But I know you. As soon as you get what you want, you'll just -- you'll stop." Elizabeth: "I won't." Rollins: "But how will I know? Are you going to promise me, Dr. Corday?" Elizabeth: "Believe me, you'll know. You'll feel yourself going. I just hope you have breath enough to tell me." Rollins: "And what if I don't?" Elizabeth: "Then I'll crack open your chest and bring you back to life." Needle: "[Draws morphine from vial.]" Rollins: "Okay. Let's do it." Elizabeth: "Are you sure?" Rollins: "Yeah. Are you?" Elizabeth: "Nods." Rollins: "I'm glad it's you, Elizabeth." Needle: "[Injects liquid into tube of some kind.]" Credits: "[Appear.]" Wing Chun: "Cheque, please!"

Next week on ER: Bad Heart Girl brings her Bad Heart back to the ER, and Carol is "a little rusty" on her nursing skills. Take it, Sars.