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I'll sleep when I'm dead, right?

- What are you doing at lunch? - According to my interns,

What the hell is wrong with that? I kick ass. I'm an excellent resident.

and focus on the medicine.

I was hoping it would kill me before I had to come back here.

- Traction? - Like at the gym.

wait a minute, what is it?

And she's the closest thing we have to a child of our own.

- He's my dad. - And his coach.

Keep it down, will you?

- at Seattle Grace, huh? - My point is, I hate interns.

I can't find it. I can't see where it starts.

I gave up my apartment.

but you are clearly not capable of making life-and-death

We all know that.

McSteamy! He's the one you girls call McSteamy.

- What are they fighting about anyway? - Maile, that's just a rumor.

I don't know how much longer I can take this.

Alex, you said you wouldn't say anything.

it's spread to your chest, lungs and throat.

What I have here is a plan to keep you alive.

I told him I wouldn't live with a smoker, so he quit smoking.

How'd that discharge-to-hospice patient go?

Maybe two. I deserve it.

- pops the spine into position. - Except unlike at the gym,

What took you so long to come in?

I'm not. In addition to losing my patient,

Wine country sounds like a couples' place.

Want to be a quitter, do you? Huh?

until we do further studies.

- Our dad chose you. - My niece's cancer is coming back.

you want to be polite and detached, but not cold.

So what's it gonna be, Stevens gets her bones broken

You're going to live,

So... I got Alex to cover for me.

- 48 uninterrupted hours... - Yeah, yeah.

What did you say?

- I'm not? - There was a mix-up with your labs.

She didn't say anything. I did all the talking.