Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

but maybe you could try to help him anyway.
You look great.
As far as family goes, this hospital, you guys are it.
but his heart hasn't aged as well as he has.
Jillian, I have a headache.
- [Meredith] Do you need... - Just... I need a minute, Grey.
or go skating for the first time in a decade, break their heads open.
Well, not to me.
- [woman] OK, Justin. - I don't want the heart.
Thank you. Study for what?
- No, we love it. - It's great.
[Tim] No, no. Whoa. Let 'em stay.
If there are other traditions you want me to be aware...
Prep Mrs. Shelton for her ulcer excision,
[sobs] We were happy. We were a happy family.
- Does your head hurt when you laugh? - Is that a bad thing?
[Izzie] What a great family. "Hanumas," "Christmukkah..."
Hey, he's all yours, Georgie. Do your worst.
Am I invisible? I'm feeling strangely invisible.
How did that happen? His personality... You didn't go near the frontal lobe.
in my husband's personality as seriously as you would a fatal cancer.
- [mother] When are you taking her? - [bo7] It's not the remote.
I fell in love with her.
and you do a lot of other surgeries.
I just... I just need your word that you will treat this change
Just wouldn't want to throw up in the body cavity.
- How is he? - He's gonna be fine.
Your heart can't keep up with you anymore. You need a new one.
- Yes. - Good.
- His brain is bleeding. - Great.
- What? - Still lost.
[father] That cuts it here, doc, thanks a lot.
I've had three bleeding ulcers in the last five years.
Mrs. Epstein, I'm gonna do everything in my power, all right?
It could be a reaction from anesthesia wearing off, could be the pain.
You people have ruined everything. I hope you're happy.
- [George] Look! - [Meredith] Kissing ulcers.
[Bailey groans]
Tell Mrs. Davison to hire a therapist, or a priest.
Seriously?
Get the hell out of here, all of you!
- Yeah, I'm busted. - His exam is tomorrow.
Just go with it, we're being supportive.
Stevens it is.
actually do spike at the holidays.
Yeah. I do know.
who don't know their asses from the inside of my skull.
Dr. Stevens.
- He's still groggy. - My dad wants to see me now, OK?
- I have seven surgeons on vacation... - There was something about "divorce."