Previously:
Hugh sighed and looked at him and he apparently moved his head to look in the room again.
Hugh: Am I dead?
House looked at him, letting his eyes say things for awhile.
House: No…
Hugh took a deep breath and moved uneasily thinking the man with the cane beside him is making fun of his misery. House looked at him for awhile and looked вперед again.
House: But there’s something wrong with you…
Both of them looked at each other again.
House: You’re out of your body. ---- You’re a soul…
Hugh: Ты just сказал(-а) I’m not ---- I can’t be JUST a soul… I have my family…
House: That’s when having a family sucks…
House began to walk away from him and sat down on the bench again.
Hugh: Ты don’t have a family, do you?
House: <popped a pill first> Didn’t Ты hear me?
Hugh shook his head in annoyance to the arrogant man. Suddenly, his attention was caught by a noise coming from behind. He turned and looked at his wife, Jo, coming in his room with tears and immediately hugged his lifeless body. From where he stood, he could tell how painful it was for her to see him like that.
House: See, that’s you.
Hugh looked at House as if asking him to clear what’s happening. He knew he’s fine but then he sees himself lying motionless and above him was Jo trying to wake him up and nurses trying to calm her down.
Hugh: I told Ты I can’t be dead!
House: Who told you, Ты are?
Hugh scoffed, rolled his head and left House behind. He went straight inside of his room and slowly walked towards his wife. He was able to hold her arm but Jo didn’t turn to see him. He pulled her but nothing happened. He called her name from his middle tone voice to the loudest he could, but still no reaction from Jo. He breathed, stepped aside and looked at House who was wearing a smirk while standing up from the bench and walking away to the right hallway.
The elevator колокол, колокольчик, белл sounded quite loud and House came out after looking down on the floor. It was Hugh’s eyes that caught his gaze but he continued walking to the empty hospital hallway. The British man then decided to walk with him in stead of going down the elevator which he decided earlier. House looked at him as he was trying to match his pace.
House: Why are Ты with me?
Hugh: Because I have to know what’s happening…
They reach the vending machine where House dropped a few coins for a latte.
House: I already told Ты what’s going on, it’s up to Ты to believe it или not…
He sat down on the nearest chair at the side while Hugh was left standing in front of him.
Hugh: It’s not clear to me… It’s as if I am dreaming…
House: Well, pinch yourself.
Hugh breathed heavily again and sat down on the chair in front of House as the doctor took a sip from his can.
Hugh: Are Ты like me? Hmm, like a ghost или something?
House: Totally dude!
House scoffed and stood up and began walking on the empty hallway and Hugh didn’t waste time to catch him up and to walk with him again.
Hugh: What brought Ты here?
House: You’re not interested why you’re here? Cool.
Hugh: So what brought me here?
House: Bike accident…
Hugh: I had a bike crash?!
House: Uh-huh...
Hugh: So, Ты had a bike accident too? Maybe that’s the reason why Ты and I look the same?!
House: Great, self diagnosing. I like that. --- But no, I came in earlier.
Hugh happened to turned his head to the right and saw House’s body lying motionless on a hospital постель, кровати too.
Hugh: That’s you, isn’t it?
House stopped and looked at himself too.
House: Wait, let me think about it… Oh yes…
Hugh: Ты don’t have any bruises, what’s wrong with Ты then?
House: <Sighed> Mental problem…
Hugh looked at him as if asking another thing.
House: Seriously. ---- I took some extra dose of morphine to get the pain away… The Далее thing I knew I am here, invisible to everyone…
Hugh: Oh…
House sat slowly sat down on the bench that was in front of his room.
Hugh: That’s easy for Ты to do because Ты don’t have a family…
House: But that…
Hugh looked at where House’s eyes were landing. It was Cuddy slowly coming in his room and standing beside him with the look of worry and concern.
House: That is my family…
Hugh sighed and looked at him and he apparently moved his head to look in the room again.
Hugh: Am I dead?
House looked at him, letting his eyes say things for awhile.
House: No…
Hugh took a deep breath and moved uneasily thinking the man with the cane beside him is making fun of his misery. House looked at him for awhile and looked вперед again.
House: But there’s something wrong with you…
Both of them looked at each other again.
House: You’re out of your body. ---- You’re a soul…
Hugh: Ты just сказал(-а) I’m not ---- I can’t be JUST a soul… I have my family…
House: That’s when having a family sucks…
House began to walk away from him and sat down on the bench again.
Hugh: Ты don’t have a family, do you?
House: <popped a pill first> Didn’t Ты hear me?
Hugh shook his head in annoyance to the arrogant man. Suddenly, his attention was caught by a noise coming from behind. He turned and looked at his wife, Jo, coming in his room with tears and immediately hugged his lifeless body. From where he stood, he could tell how painful it was for her to see him like that.
House: See, that’s you.
Hugh looked at House as if asking him to clear what’s happening. He knew he’s fine but then he sees himself lying motionless and above him was Jo trying to wake him up and nurses trying to calm her down.
Hugh: I told Ты I can’t be dead!
House: Who told you, Ты are?
Hugh scoffed, rolled his head and left House behind. He went straight inside of his room and slowly walked towards his wife. He was able to hold her arm but Jo didn’t turn to see him. He pulled her but nothing happened. He called her name from his middle tone voice to the loudest he could, but still no reaction from Jo. He breathed, stepped aside and looked at House who was wearing a smirk while standing up from the bench and walking away to the right hallway.
The elevator колокол, колокольчик, белл sounded quite loud and House came out after looking down on the floor. It was Hugh’s eyes that caught his gaze but he continued walking to the empty hospital hallway. The British man then decided to walk with him in stead of going down the elevator which he decided earlier. House looked at him as he was trying to match his pace.
House: Why are Ты with me?
Hugh: Because I have to know what’s happening…
They reach the vending machine where House dropped a few coins for a latte.
House: I already told Ты what’s going on, it’s up to Ты to believe it или not…
He sat down on the nearest chair at the side while Hugh was left standing in front of him.
Hugh: It’s not clear to me… It’s as if I am dreaming…
House: Well, pinch yourself.
Hugh breathed heavily again and sat down on the chair in front of House as the doctor took a sip from his can.
Hugh: Are Ты like me? Hmm, like a ghost или something?
House: Totally dude!
House scoffed and stood up and began walking on the empty hallway and Hugh didn’t waste time to catch him up and to walk with him again.
Hugh: What brought Ты here?
House: You’re not interested why you’re here? Cool.
Hugh: So what brought me here?
House: Bike accident…
Hugh: I had a bike crash?!
House: Uh-huh...
Hugh: So, Ты had a bike accident too? Maybe that’s the reason why Ты and I look the same?!
House: Great, self diagnosing. I like that. --- But no, I came in earlier.
Hugh happened to turned his head to the right and saw House’s body lying motionless on a hospital постель, кровати too.
Hugh: That’s you, isn’t it?
House stopped and looked at himself too.
House: Wait, let me think about it… Oh yes…
Hugh: Ты don’t have any bruises, what’s wrong with Ты then?
House: <Sighed> Mental problem…
Hugh looked at him as if asking another thing.
House: Seriously. ---- I took some extra dose of morphine to get the pain away… The Далее thing I knew I am here, invisible to everyone…
Hugh: Oh…
House sat slowly sat down on the bench that was in front of his room.
Hugh: That’s easy for Ты to do because Ты don’t have a family…
House: But that…
Hugh looked at where House’s eyes were landing. It was Cuddy slowly coming in his room and standing beside him with the look of worry and concern.
House: That is my family…
