1930. Nueva York. Foolish se encontraba dentro de su humilde taxi, prendiendo un cigarrillo, cuando de la nada un extraño de traje elegante con un portafolio atascado de billetes entra en su sagrado auto. - ¡Enciende el condenado auto! - ¿¡Qué!? ¡Sal de mi auto! Para desgracia de Foolish, tuvo que obedecer debido a una bala perdida que casi alcanza su cabeza. NOTAS OBLIGATORIAS: - Se shippean los cubitos, no los streamers.

Bad is a modest man, despite his impressive medical degree. He works at a children's hospital and comes home every morning to be with his modest family. Little does his husband know, there's competition in the emergency ward. And their daughter's disappearance will only accelerate it.