Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Agreed? - Okay.
to see someone with your level of expertise.
What you call a calculated risk is what I call foolish.
Meredith, let's go. What, did you forget something?
Karev wants me in the E.R.
Not to mention how you're compromising
Could she flirt any harder?
I mean, I Googled all of you.
Jackson: Yeah, all the sleep I can carry.
What's the difference?
He figured it out. It's like he could
Meredith married an attending. Nobody cares except you.
She's coming back, right?
You're gonna hold out on me?
I want to hear every detail.
No. No, no, no.
[Chuckles]
- because no one's touching my patient! - Miller: Thorpe...
- That's the problem. - Okay. So what's the first thing you would do?
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This would provide axial stability and, potentially...
but I was trying to save a life.
Okay.
Damn it.
I'm... I'm... I'm thinking. Okay, I just need to think.
- You don't think the two are related? - I know they are.
- Callie, stop. - No, I am sorry, but
She calls all the shots, decides who's in, who's out.
You people don't know what you're doing.
Grab me some Kerlix.
just to make the team a team, you know?
Just your technique,
- All right. - Charge to 200.
I was doing his intake, and he just started clutching his stomach.
Thorpe: Damn.
- [Siren wails in distance] - Coming through.
- It looks like a mild concussion. - What if it ends?
Yep, that guy definitely just asked for your number.
[Laughs]
I've got no way to dock the leg.
- where would you start? - We don't have time!
God, I hated high school.
Oh, my phone's been blowing up.
And keep in mind, with some aggressive chemo and radiation,
You can watch.
Well, I'm sorry I had to add to your workload, Miranda,
He wants to take me on a date. Like, a "date" date.
- Nothing. - That wasn't flirting. I mean,
Promoted as a sophomore for a triple-year reign
[CeeLo Green's "Workin' Class Heroes (Work)" plays]
Harder! Come on! Do it!
about how much older than them I am,
We've practiced once, Torres... once.
but I have been a doctor a lot longer.
Right there.
You are jealous of her
Are... Are you insane?
She's the top of the social food chain.
Your head C.T. is fine.
We have a plan.
We see you every day. We're used to all of that.
- Impressive? - insane.
Rib spreader, Spencer. Get a clamp ready.
- How's our cheerleader? - Well, there's no sign of a bleed.
My parents say I'm high-strung.