Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, if it were me.
Jill's just cold.
Do you want to insist?
That's the baseball team.
Not everyone can be resuscitated.
You got that?
But I'm scared it's gonna come back.
I do.
Clear.
Okay, great.
Come on.
At first, I didn't think too much of it, but now I'm starting to get a bit stressed.
No gawkers in the hallways waiting around awkwardly for autographs and absolutely no selfies.
Okay, so how long have you been spotting?
Are you nervous?
Mind your own health!
I've been on the other end of that call.
I just, I'm very uncomfortable.
It's over.
Looks so adorable.
And if you feel any dizziness or experience heavy bleeding, please call us.
Lupe threw my things on the floor and I haven't picked them up yet.
Doing great, Sierra.
Me!
No.
Of course.
Oh, she looks so happy.
I would like to be considered for the position Chief of Surgery.
How are you doing, Ciara?
and the football team was still getting their beauty sleep.
Sorry.
Guess what he told the guy?
Thinking about all of this, well, Altman, I've decided to take the job myself.
You stayed and listened, and Ciara is better off for it.
This is Dr. Kwon.
Okay, here we go.
I just got paged.
OK, well, I'll get you those IV fluids, and you just sit tight.
But what we learn may completely surprise us.
I need to win that $2.50.
Sats dropped to the 70s.
I couldn't do it.
He needs an emergent embolectomy.
I got it.
Everything's OK.
There's another dish on the menu.
Ready to shake on it?
I know you do now.
Lupe, I'm on the phone, amor, okay?
It's an honor to serve.
Okay, are you ready?
He briefly floated it.
Okay.
The three of you will report to Dr. Schmidt, who I believe is conveniently right outside.
I mean, how are things with Teddy?
I even love the bill in itself.