Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your interns are back from holiday today.

Miranda, it is not like you not to want to talk.

not on how well you can juggle schedules

No. I'm not ready.

and I wasn't even informed?

And I think they hate me. And now I'm a fraud. So...

I really need my arm.

He came out really fast.

I think it's my fault.

He doesn't need you to perform make-believe medicine, right, Michael?

You, get in here and ventilate.

- What? - We heard...

Get 'em to listen to you, to give you some respect.

- Great job, George. - Thanks.

Want some money?

Let's move, people.

- Stabilize his neck. - Three, come and grab his feet.

Back of his skullis completely disconnected

You haven't seen either of them since the wedding?

It's much better to be alone, feel like a success than to be in a relationship

We found an arm in the road.

You didn't have to say that in front of the Chief.

And spaghetti with meatballs, and lasagna?

- So hey, you're an intern... again. - Yeah.

OK, who wants to see a dead guy?

there's nothing wrong with him except he's a nut job. Severed arm.

Burke asked me to tell her. Any thoughts?

We're gonna need gloves, I.V.s, gauze, ab pads, trauma gowns.

Got a big bleeder.

Is this how it's gonna be all year? 'Cause Bambi's got to learn how to deal.

so if you guys have any questions at all, just ask, okay?

Somebody page Dr. Bailey right now. Go!

A healthy appetite after a trauma like this?

Check it out... a buffalo nickel.

I haven't told her you're here yet. I was going to...

That was hideous. I feel like a fraud.

they're traumatic in the extreme.

And something that shaves fur.

Rule number three.

I wanted a kid and...

And order him 4 of morphine.

Dad, dad, tell them she's hurt! Dad, come on.

Where are the residents you've assigned to this E.R.?