INT. PRINCETON PLAINSBORO TEACHING HOSPITAL - DIAGNOSTIC OFFICE - LATER
The diagnostic office is quieter now. The team is deep into their work, with the atmosphere tense but focused. Cameron is on the phone, speaking with a consultant, while House, Foreman, and Chase are debating test results and treatment options. Carl, once again lounging with his earbuds in, watches the dynamic with a mixture of curiosity and detachment.
Cameron
(into phone)
Yes, I understand. We'll send over the latest lab results as soon as possible. Thank you.
She hangs up and turns to the team.
Cameron
(Frustrated)
We need those additional tests processed faster. The patient's condition is worsening.
House
(Leaning back)
Patience, Cameron. The world doesn't revolve around us, no matter how much we'd like it to.
Chase
(Sighing)
We've got another lead. The patient's condition might be related to a genetic mutation. If we can narrow down the family history, it could give us a clearer picture.
Foreman
(Making notes)
I'll start looking into their family tree. That might give us the breakthrough we need.
Carl, who has been half-listening, suddenly perks up.
Carl
(Loudly)
You guys ever think about how weird it is that you're basically detectives but for sick people?
The team looks at him with mixed reactions.
House
(Smirking)
Ah, the voice of insight. What's your theory, Sherlock?
Carl
(Shrugging)
I don't know. It just seems like a weird job. Solving puzzles where the stakes are life and death. Must be pretty intense.
Chase
(Rolling his eyes)
That's one way to put it. It's a lot of pressure to get things right.
House
(Grinning)
And that's why we keep him around, folks. Carl here might not be much help with diagnostics, but he's got a knack for philosophical musings.
Cameron
(Softly)
Carl, if you're interested, you could learn a lot from what we do. It's not all about puzzles and pressure. It's about saving lives.
Carl
(More seriously)
I get that. I just don't think I'd be cut out for it. I'd probably end up blowing up the lab or something.
House
(Cynically)
Well, we're all better off with you safely lounging over there. Less chance of destruction.
Foreman
(Tapping on the computer)
Alright, I've got some preliminary family history. We should dig into this further.
Chase
(Muttering)
If this doesn't pan out, we'll be back to square one. But it's our best lead for now.
Cameron
(Determined)
Let's get moving then. We need to stay on top of this.
Carl stretches and yawns, then grabs a notepad.
Carl
(Thoughtfully)
Maybe I can help out with the family history research. I've got some free time.
House
(Raising an eyebrow)
What's your angle, Carl? Looking to become an amateur detective?
Carl
(Grinning)
Just curious. Might be fun to see how this all turns out.
Cameron
(Smiling)
That's the spirit. Let's get everyone involved. Even if it's just for a bit of extra help.
House
(Leaning back)
Fine. But if Carl messes up, it's on him. And Cameron's the one who'll have to deal with the fallout.
Cameron
(Shaking her head)
We'll manage. Thanks, Carl.
As Carl joins in the research, the atmosphere in the room lightens. The team works together, each contributing their own expertise. House observes the interactions with his usual detached curiosity, a rare smile on his face.
House
(To himself)
Sometimes, it's the unexpected pieces that complete the puzzle.
The team continues their work, the air filled with the hum of collaboration and determination. Carl, now more engaged, contributes his thoughts as they delve into the family history, making the process a little less daunting.
