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so I can see my boy.

This is why it took me three years

- Uh, almost. - Uh, hey.

Fun? It's exhausting.

It's always late, and it shouldn't be.

What the hell did you do to her?

so you wouldn't cry yourself to sleep over your sad preemie.

Uh, Morgan's baby. The intern Morgan.

Now you have fun.

To ask all the right questions...

Yeah, I'm gonna scrub in, right?

She is. She's remembering the magic.

Yeah, studying.

I mean, people do that. It doesn't mean anything.

Doctor, his fontanel is bulging and the pupils are dilated.

Well, I'm just sayin', there's flirting for fun

Ventric's draining well.

I'll disconnect his monitors and his feeding tube...

to have that comfort.

We were watching some dumb movie on TV,

He needs to think clearly.

Okay, let's go over the game plan again.

- Well, I don't... I... - Cristina,

- I want to see this bladder you baked. - Yeah.

- No, Shepherd should take this. - No, he's in surgery.

We were talking.

Yeah, there was a...

Well, okay, then. Then we can...

P U! You don't look so good!

Lori's surgery went very well.

you want to stop right there.

And I mean, I-I-I never would've done it if...

So he's just sharing his nasty trail mix with someone.

That's what's causing the seizures and the dizziness.

Not a chance. It's jambalaya day.

it's completely flat.

every fund-raiser, gala-charity brouhaha

Shall we continue?

Do you mind if we watch for a second?

I mean, I-I accused her of sleeping with you.

that this is the only option left for his husband.

Is this because I've been flirting with you all day?

You can crumble under it,

like a concubine?

The husband withdrew consent, Owen.

You sure you want to change?

Open her up more?

You're an Oxford-educated surgeon. Come on.

Okay, it's my fault. Let's just let it be my fault.