Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You reflect on me well.
There is extensive damage.
Yeah, I'm pretty observant.
But I knew. I knew that you...
There's no active bleeding,and the trajectory is clear.
Speak when you're spoken to, Karev.
She never even pees.
I brought you a scone, mama.
- There's a difference. - Maybe. Maybe not.
Clear.
No, I'm... I'm sorry. You cannot be eating.
After the storm... After the rush...
Oh, thank you.
I stopped teaching when you needed a teacher the most.
A girl can only hold out for so long.
- My two favorite ladies in one place - Preston, what on earth are you doing out of bed ?
Not today, anyway.
- Finn. - Hi.
You will save me.
But in the end, he did care.
But I wanted to have, uh, some air...
and I've seen your panties a lot of days in a row now...
I'm desirable, right ?
It's not that I don't like you.
Something about finding another woman's panties in the pocket of your tux.
- I'm sorry ? - Uh, Dr.Grey is very busy.
- You couldn't have stopped me. - Yes, I could've.
It's enough muffins.
I'm not all that sensitive.
- What are you doing ? - Day's over.
You can't say it's fine.
You will save me from this, okay ?
- You did this. - Did what ?
landed on a pile of tree trimmings. ****************
- Sir, sir. - You, son of a bitch.
or he's frigid ?
Oh, my ... Preston.
She's not answering any phones.
But I'm taking that as a good thing, 'cause at least the baking has stopped.
You know, tell the truth, spit it out, go with your gut, follow your instincts.
Hey. Hey, aren't you the cake lady from this morning ?
This is bad. This isn't good.
Well, you better claim them.
Just because you can't touch doesn't mean you can't enjoy.
You can tell me whose damn panties are on the bulletin board !
Our marriage is over.
No more muffins.
The sooner we get you into surgery,
- I know, I know. - Look, I know a thing or two about affairs.
Have a nice day of work.
He's that guy... The guy who brings your roommate lunch when she's sad.
- Options ? - Options ?
I feel much better now.
Ms.Seabury ? Hey. Stop. Get up...
I don't know a young woman who wouldn't want to marry my Preston given half the chance.
and the combination, well, it's not gonna last, not much longer.
but the tree's out. I mean, you got it out, and he's okay.
Even though you didn't think I was here.
- It's fine, Dr.Bailey. - He's my intern.