Marshall and Mary started to lightly tap her on the cheeks. She slightly woke up.
Alexandra: Mary? Marshall? What are you doing here?
Mary: We're here to save you. Here let me help. She pulls up Alexandra's underwear, and pants. Marshall and Mary then unchain her. She starts to collapse. They catch her. They place her in the Probe. Marshall sits beside her as Mary calls the ambulance and then Stan and explains the situation.
Alexandra: How's your shoulder?
Marshall: Fine, thanks to you. Heney told us what you did.
Alexandra: How is he? How's Mary? Were they both checked out, and deemed okay?
Marshall: Perfect. And you're gonna be too Alexandra. Alexandra, what happened to you?
Alexandra: You wouldn't wanna know. You'd be disappointed. I know I am.
Marshall: I promise you Alexandra. I won't be. Now, what happened? If you don't want to tell me right now fine. But, don't not tell me due to my highly improbable disappointment.
Alexandra: Fine. I'll tell you at the hospital. If I last that long.
Marshall: Don't talk like that Alexandra.
Alexandra: Who the hell do you think you're fooling Marshall? Definitely not me. I was SHOT. I've been losing blood more and more every second. Soon I'll pass out due to blood loss, then go into a coma, then die. It's not that far off.
Marshall: Listen to me Alexandra. You won't die. Stop saying that.
Alexandra: Fine, I'll stop saying that. They hear the sirens. Mary helps Alexandra get out of the car. Marshals, I'll try not to pass out, and die…for you two. Don't go getting yourself landed in the hospital while I'm not around. She got placed in the ambulance. Mary and Marshall follow to the hospital. They get there as Alexandra's being wheeled into the E.R. She has passed out already. Mary and Marshall run up beside her gurney.
Marshall: Okay, Alexandra, I know you're tired but it's not time to go yet. They'll fix you all up and you'll be able to kick butt as good as new. Just give it a little time.
Mary: You're not allowed to die Alexandra. It's not part of the "Junior Marshall" set of rules. Deal with it. You're especially not allowed to die having saved me. Deal with it kid, you're stuck. Heal up soon…so I can kick your ass for getting shot.
The doctors wheel her into the E. R. Mary and Marshall went to the waiting room, to find Stan there with Heney.
