Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and a fiancé in L.A. to come and live with her brother
[ Indistinct conversations ]
♪ I've been dreaming of your silhouette all night ♪
He's a showboat.
as long as you follow the doctor's orders.
Why?
Something's wrong. Something's missing.
This patient is post-op day one.
Nope. This was all him. Where is he?
-Sorry. -That was English!
I am a terrible person.
Catherine: It's complicated!
No, no. I heard you a couple times.
Mmm.
She -- She wants to move home.
[ Exhales deeply ] I do.
I'm sorry I didn't call you back sooner.
No. Once that's diagnosed, you cut it right out.
Amelia: [ Sleepily ] Would you keep it down?
Oh, it's fine, it's fine. My parents had loud discussions.
♪ Of me and you ♪
-How is she? -Is she talking?
comes into your life. [ Scoffs ]
♪ And we'll have fun, fun, fun ♪ [ Gasps ]
-Oh. Hey. -Hey.
Hey. How is she?
At first?
-Hey. -Hmm!
-What is she saying? -[ Speaks French ]
Why did you bring a dog to your interview?
I know. Sometimes I think he worries
Maggie: Or did she just open her eyes? Amelia?
Yeah, well, I don't want it.
-My tumor's calling. -Oh, are you gonna answer?
♪ Don't just say nothing, say nothing ♪
♪ For myself when I come home ♪
Agreed. DeLuca, I agree.
Or you could buy a hospital and work until the day you die.
and do our own thing and talk about the real Harper Avery.
and the officials have some questions
Ow. God. So much talking.
-Early ambulation protocol. -Thank you.
♪♪
And when I'm here, that'll become our journey.
Wait. Seriously?
I hate all my peers. All of them.
What do you mean? Bad timing for what?
I don't think she's -- Oh, my God!
♪ For myself when I come home ♪
They take time, care, and attention.
♪ For myself when I come home ♪
you should see a doctor and get your liver checked soon.
Very. So is your mom.
Koracick: I'll go in through a subfrontal craniotomy,
[ Amelia groans ]
[ Mouse clicking ]
You haven't told me what the subject is.
I used to scream at her to shut up
I didn't know. Do you think it worked?
over an anecdote or a shared experience.
No. She didn't come for my wedding.
♪ Summer in my soul, and the birds are sounding lovely ♪
♪♪
My mom could talk to me till she was blue in the face,
Who's your designer?
Owen, will you marry me?
Right, because you have zero history
I'm okay. I'm good.
And it's still in her brain somewhere?
DeLuca, sing along or shut up.