Ethan Choi: Walk me through it again from the beginning.
Noah Sexton: I told you. I set down the syringe, went to grab the suture, and when I turned, he had...
Ethan Choi: Set it down within arm's reach of a suicidal patient, a patient with the medical knowledge to know how to use it.
Noah Sexton: It was a mistake. You gotta write me up.
Ethan Choi: I know you. I taught you, Noah. You don't make mistakes. You sympathized with Dr. Coleman, didn't think we should call the police. You did this on purpose, man. What were you thinking?
Noah Sexton: Dr. Coleman had the right to die on his own terms, man. Come on, Ethan. You really think he deserved to rot in prison?
Ethan Choi: It doesn't matter what I think.
Noah Sexton: The minute you called the police, you buried him.
Ethan Choi: You think it was easy for me to make that call?
Noah Sexton: It sure seemed like it.
Ethan Choi: Just stop, man. This isn't about me or Dr. Coleman anymore. Don't you get that? Now when the police walk through that door... I'm gonna have to tell 'em what you did.