Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And he wasn't actually a problem. He was kind of charming. But...

He keeps hollering for Dr. Grey.

how sad he is that he doesn't get to spend more time with you.

I love you, too.

All those late nights tutoring him,

guys like you...

See! That's her. Meredith Grey.

Good for you. Good night.

All right, listen up...

he would know what to say to me about it.

The bus slid down an embankment.

You paged, Dr. Hahn?

You know, you could take a cue from Dr. Stevens.

And what am i supposed to do with them?

for a good long time now, Marcus King.

- Okay. - And I don't want you to worry.

You paged me 'cause you couldn't handle a few stitches on a wino?

Already? It's only been a week.

Looks like the pencil lifted up one of the branches of the A.C.A.

He was maybe your boyfriend or...

So your love lives, your hopes and dreams,

Well, I want my best friend back.

I know it's wrong, but that makes me feel better.

No, really. I'm fine with it.

you know, alone.

You should've taken the situation seriously.

We'll get to that in a minute, OK?

That's definitely a date, right?

- I'm not feeling so... - Marcus? Marcus?

Tell radiology we need a stat spiral CT and page Dr. Hahn.

or mess up or in any way embarrass me, that's it, no more chances.

Things are totally weird between us. We can't hold a normal conversation.

And I don't bring that much to the table.

I had a great group of friends.

We don't exist for you.

His best friend is in the waiting area.

Oh, good. We're being a brave soldier.

You better be good.

Take a cue from Stevens.

He's a drunk, Meredith.

I don't see you?

The day before, I was an ungrateful bitch.

I pulled all the x-rays for tomorrow's scheduled surgeries.

Just, uh, I wanted to congratulate you.

Well, you might be right.

I wasn't a prom queen.