Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're pregnant. Pretty far along, actually.

- And we gonna bathe them. - Bathe them!

Dude, you could not be a bigger dork.

What is it with friends wanting to be in your life?

We could do whatever we wanted.

I don't like bambersnoodles, I loathe dinkerwallows,

I drove round the whole city before my 5am shift,

and most women end up in OB-G YN, family practice or paediatrics.

Last night, so many people needed to be watched over.

I envy Turk. To be that sure of something, to have that faith.

So please tell me you didn't use the tape that was already in the camera.

He was bald when he was in here a few minutes ago.

You think God was responsible for his recovery?

You made some interesting choices with the camera, Orson.

I could use a little faith. I have to tell them I didn't tape a thing.

- I've been there almost... - Listen, Meredith.

But without his, I don't know, Turk kinda seems like he's fading away.

Plus, he didn't even go see baby Charlie yet.

She needs to deliver immediately so let's get...

I can make you see God again, or at least call out his name.

I started it. Then I skipped to the end and it ruined it for me.