Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If I die in the surgery, can you give this heart to some other kid?

That's what you pray for all the time.

So, how's Mr. Epstein's frontal lobe?

Do you wanna follow my finger with your eyes, please?

- Do you have any questions? - No.

Alex Karev failed his boards, and he's retaking them tomorrow.

Justin took a turn. His fever's down and his BP's up.

I make one mistake with this scalpel and this man's dead.

[Addison] Hey, Dr. Shepherd.

When did watching a six-year-old dressed up like a wise man...

- [Burke] Are we ready? - [Cristina] Just about.

Are you kicking me under the table, O'Malley?

How about you, buddy? Are you ready?

He tried to gift wrap a 70-inch TV for his wife?

my mom has been praying that another kid would die for me.

Could you please turn that down? Your mother needs to rest.

He'll probably be fine. He's always been a little hard-headed.

[sighs] I'm a 55-year-old man, I'm nauseous, and I'm throwing up.

Grey, call the ER, tell them to send him up, and then scrub in.

I just think that your wife should rest.

- Hernia? - Strangulated. Pretty ugly.

But you damn well have to be on his side.

- Who the hell do you think you are? - Sorry.

But right now, Alex, he's having a harder time.

- Tomorrow? - Another day won't kill me, Jimmy.

Watch your child spend 3 days in pain, then talk to me about inconvenience.

So, I'm just saying...

You couldn't hang up the phone?

He's bleeding from his frontal lobe.

After you drop her off, get back here and scrub in.

He's waited two years for this heart.

...three whole days for her operation.

- OK. Come on. - OK.

She lost a lot of blood, but we were able to replace it and repair the tear.

Honey bunny, what do you think of this?

- There's no such thing as God. - [mother] Justin!

- But that's not true, is it? - No, it isn't.

You understand that, Justin?