Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh, you know, I-I- I'll go tell him--derek.

I won't have a lung.

We won't have to remove any lung tissue except for the tumor.

Just think about what I said.

Which has a few more weeks.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. You're not going anywhere.

What's going on?

The hot chemo lavage was only indicated in abdominal surgery.

Okay, shut up. I'm trying to concentrate

And then you're gonna scar.

Doing the procedure is the only thing that matters,

Yes! Just did a perfect dissection

I'm sorry about the surgery.

Keep your hands clean,

Scars are badass. Scars are poetic.

The place really sucks these days.

I'm not surprised about richard, though.

Just made everything worse.

I can't take your cheerful little voi

Look, I don't need your help, derek.

You know, I thought beth was an idiot.

That I'm good enough not to deserve this...

But she was willing to trade you... For me.

Because I told my secret about my friend to my husband--

I had 'em when I was 6.

Have not, nor did I ever have them as a child.

Listening to mediocre music majors doing their scales.

Anyway, he wasn't there.

You didn't have to do that, but you did. You get it.

And I'm gonna be myself again. I can feel it.

-I would choose surgery.Okay? -Okay, well, thank you.

And sometimes that gets you a medal,

Oh. I'm so glad.

Just out! Out! Out! Out! Out! Out!

And neither are you, and you're not gonna say anything.

You drank today.

-But I just can't leave here-- -look, seriously, I have to get to the hospital.

I've removed the tumor

-Without lacerating the portal vein. -You gonna do that little fist pump in surgery, too?

Fine. I won't tell.