Love, Buried Alive — The Don's Gunshot Wound

No! No! It means they should stamp golden hands on your bad, Kate. Fine. I'll worship you later. Doctor! We need your best surgeon! Now!

Sir, lower your weapon! If you let the Don die, you all join him! The Don! Prep for surgery, stat! What happened?

Gunshot wound. Massive hammer agent. Pressure's crashing. Irene! Prep transfusion. Now! Irene. Irene.

What did he say? Simon! Six years, Simon. Dr. Sterling, BP's still dropping.

We need... Chest tube, hemostex. Move! If he dies in there,

this whole hospital becomes a cemetery!