Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ruby, I'm Owen.
Danielle, be nice.
Breathing. Do you hear her breathing?
Well, um, you know I'm still on call. ♪ that I know ♪
We just need you to find the...
a patient who's dreamt about these changes
No, there's one more I'm forgetting.
♪ of your ripped jeans ♪
Of course, we always do what Brian wants to do.
You can, uh, start by making me dinner.
She's not moving... I-I don't know what to do.
Schedule a C.T. and rush his labs.
Her pressure's good. Rhythm's stable.
Uh, how soon can we do it?
All right, would you quit it?
Whoa! Watch the cabinet!
brought in today with shortness of breath after a fall.
when the swelling goes down.
What am I listening for?
So my streak lives on?
All right, it's all right. Just... just hang on.
Never mind.
There's a gap between me and most people.
So, the good news is,
Ruby, put your fingers on the right side of her neck,
Mm. Me, neither.
I owe you an apology for what I said earlier.
and she says she can't wait to see what she looks like
Unlikely.
Wait, nothing. I didn't... I didn't... I didn't say anything.
Like I said, full flexibility.
substantially lowering the risk to her heart.
and I'm gonna walk you through it, step by step, okay?
so, if you're waiting for me
I'm pretty sure I busted the damn thing.
That list of things you'd grab in a disaster.
We were making s'mores.
Is somebody gonna answer that call?
and, uh, you know, I had all the best intentions.
What were we doing up there?
And when they find you,
All right, well, I know she's making the right choice
Now, it's a very big surgery, and it does carry risks,
and it was already done.
What?
No, you didn't. No, she didn't.
and put it over the skewer into the hole
♪ and time's forever frozen still ♪
Take this with me. Bye.
We're gonna need you to get a knife.
♪ you won't ever be alone ♪
No. No!
Sure, Dr. Pierce,
Okay, um... Okay, okay, we're gonna...
Ruby?
Ew.
Uh, is your mom breathing?
All right, let's take a look.
since they were 6 years old...
Easy.
They're sending a helicopter,
Unless she's alone in a cabin with her dead mother.
She looks like she's been in a bar fight,
As in syphilis?!
Uh, Ruby, I need you to hold the phone
I was paged about a hip?
Let Ethan... I don't know... Razz your berries.
Maybe now we're too far gone.
Stop. Now slide your finger right underneath that rib.
Not one... Since the day he left.
- She's not my mom. - Yet.
Hi. I will have that drink with you.
Occupied, apparently.