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we were just...

Dr. Miranda Bailey.

I heard the story... the heart in the elevator.

she was back in the E.R. in the middle of the night.

I'm sorry, sir.

We knew what we were doing was risky.

I'm a... I'm a leper...

It comes before food, before sleep,

long before I was chief of surgery,

I've never seen one before in an adult.

Are you at all familiar with what surgeons do, Dr. Bailey?

Charge paddles? What the hell is going on here?

All right, Dr. Torres.

- You're sick! - Sir, just calm down. We're not passing any judgment.

just because you haven't doesn't mean you can't.

Well, she was worried out adhesions, right?

pointing, mumbling, staring.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

I'll figure something else out.

No. I can draw blood. I... I... I just wanted...

Guess it's just you and me, kid.

I stuck my finger in the hole and I stopped the bleeding.

I'm sorry, Richard.

Yeah, you're right. I feel it in my bones, too.

she could've avoided getting her ovaries taken out

disease or disability...

- Which teaches you more? - Failures.

I've seen more doctors than I can count.

Uh, but then...

Your C.T. showed that your bowel has twisted in on itself,

but I think that's what it's gotta be, right?

I'm scared, too.

He wanted to get his clubfoot fixed.

I am 45 days sober today.

You leave Adele, and I'll leave Thatcher.

You hang me out to dry like that in front of the chief again,

So you canceled your resident's surgery?

Your patient, who's been sliced nine ways to Sunday, has porphyria.

He's getting unstable.