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6, 2006 Transcript TV announcer: The hospital remains under quarantine in an effort to contain the recent outbreak of encephalitis. Officials caution that the virus is highly contagious and spread through close contact -- Kristina: Mommy? TV announcer: With infected individuals. Anyone experiencing symptoms -- Kristina: Mommy? TV announcer: Such as chills, dizziness, or a fever may have been exposed and are being asked to seek medical treatment immediately. Kristina:
Molly made a stinky. What's wrong with Daddy Ric? Mommy? What's
wrong with Daddy Ric? Orderly: This one's in bad shape! Lucky, though, his little girl knew how to call 911. Elizabeth: Oh, God, Ric. What about his wife? Orderly: She's right behind. Alexis: Please, please. I got to get off this. You've got to let me find my daughters. Kelly: You need to calm down. Alexis: I want my -- Bobbie, please, please, please, I need my girls! Sam: I don't need this ridiculous thing. I can walk. Patrick: We don't trust you to walk and you need to be in bed. Sam: Yeah, is that your standard line on all women? Patrick: Spunky little thing, aren't you? Sam: Stop it. Patrick: Hey, hey. Sam: Ow! Patrick: This place is under quarantine. There's a SWAT team out there, and they mean business. Sam: You don't understand. Shots were fired. Patrick: I checked. Jason hasn't been admitted. Now, do what he would want you to do. Stay here where he can find you. Bobbie: We're running out of beds. Start doubling up. Patrick: Excellent -- someone to hit the call button in case she feels restless again. Come on. Sam: This is my buddy! Kelly: Your girls are in a special pediatrics quarantine ward being monitored around the clock. Alexis: They're alone and they're scared and I'm sure they're wondering where their parents are. Kelly: I'm sorry. It's a difficult situation all around. Patrick: Come on, let's get you to bed. Sam: No, forget it. There is no way in hell I'm staying in this room with that woman! Alexis: Oh, God, works for me. Sam: Fine! Give the bed to someone else! I'll wait out here! You might as well give the bed to Alexis' favorite client, Manny! Maybe he'll strangle her in her sleep, blame it on the fever and get off scot-free! Patrick: You know you're acting like a child? Sam:
That's how I feel -- worried and scared. Just helpless. Something
bad is going to happen. I can feel it.
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