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He needs an endoscopy, and, uh, Bailey won't let me be the intern on this case,
Is it "bring a hot blonde to work" day? No one told me.
We're, uh, being mature about this?
Well, she's not talking to you.
Complicated.
Actually... mom, he's not coming.
Maybe our brains aren't compensating.
- George? - Callie, what are...
I am a real doctor. Ronny!
And him letting you decannulate a heart, that's weird.
He's coming in later.
He's afraid, afraid to be happy.
Burke will do it.
Oh, so now this is my fault?
It's the car's fault, okay?
I said it was weird.
People do the best they can, Dr. Grey.
What's that supposed to mean?
Me neither.
I was letting them know that I was going to be late.
1968 Mustang GT 390 fastback.
You paged me?
So... start talking.
Mom.
I mean, they--they look real, they feel natural.
She's in D. C., uh, chaperoning a field trip.
It's not gonna be an easy recovery.
Leave me alone.
Thank you. Uh, can we wait just a minute?
unless you've reconsidered moving back to New York.
How am I expected to do that?
Izzie and Alex have a patient who speaks about himself in the third person.
She...
- What's he talking about? - Nothing.
Yeah, complaining of severe abdominal pain.
Hey. How's my baby girl, huh?
Yes, we were able to stop the bleeding.