Royal Pains2009

Dr. Hank Lawson:
[Evan hits a cream puff at Hank's car] Whoa! Trying to tell me something?

Evan R. Lawson:
No. General Collins has a message for you, though. He said stay the hell away.

Dr. Hank Lawson:
What?

Evan R. Lawson:
Yeah, he stopped by after taking his wife home from Hamptons Heritage.

Dr. Hank Lawson:
No, no, no, no. Ellen shouldn't be home. She should still be under supervised care.

Evan R. Lawson:
Oh, really? 'Cause you just always know what's best for everyone, don't you?

Dr. Hank Lawson:
Has Paige talked to you?

Evan R. Lawson:
Why would she talk to me when she can talk to you? The only thing I know for sure right now is that Ellen Collins was clearly yesterday's emergency.

Dr. Hank Lawson:
I wanted to tell you. You have no idea how badly I wanted to. When we were in Florida, I tried...

Evan R. Lawson:
Florida? How long have you known?

Dr. Hank Lawson:
I wasn't sure about anything until yesterday when Paige called for help, but I've been hinting for weeks.

Evan R. Lawson:
Oh, you've been hinting? You don't hint. This... this is not a game. This is my life.

Dr. Hank Lawson:
Evan, you're right. It's not a game. But I'm bound by doctor/patient confidentiality...

Evan R. Lawson:
Do not pull that doctor crap! I'm your brother! Nothing is more important than family.

Dr. Hank Lawson:
I took an oath. My patients trust that I'm...

Evan R. Lawson:
Oh, your patients? You wouldn't even *have* patients if it wasn't for me! If I hadn't picked you up off the floor in Brooklyn and dusted you off, you'd be by yourself right now in a dark room!