Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ah!
What? Pritchard isn't married.
- Oh, no. Everything's gonna be fine. - It's OK, sweetie.
My mother? No. Not acceptable.
Does this mean I could be a boy?
It's not even that bad. I read practically every draft.
As is your right.
- Your question? - About you... moving in.
- Hey, Dr. Stevens. - Hey, Denny. You OK?
Are they trying to kill my heart? What is the CVP?
Lay back. You just had surgery. You're losing your shirt, man.
What look?
- That's not an ovary. It's a testis. - A testis?
Sorry about this, but I'm going to need that arm to get some blood.
- It could do the opposite. - But her hormones...
I've moved on, so don't give me that look.
[# Psapp: Cosy in the Rocket]
- Cristina... - I'm not being Cristina. I just...
I am loud, aren't l?
- [nurse] Dr. Bailey? - Thanks. Dr. Burke?
You can see the mesothelioma better now that I've partially dissected it.
- [glass breaking] - I said, down! Back! Izzie!
I still don't know how I'm gonna do this, but... I knew I could do it.
Removing her male sexual organs may not do that.
Right now, today, you're still here.
Three years I listen to him piss and moan for what? So he can eat the thing?
[Mrs. Singleton] We thought that with the hormonal confusion,
Izzie! Incoming!
[Meredith] What are you doing here?
- [Alex] He was pretty against the idea. - Hopefully it was just delirium.
Good work, doctor.
I just wanted to know.
[elevator dings]
- Ellis? - Yes?
Our nurses are gonna have to work extra hours to compensate, so treat them well.
I'm just getting up to speed. I'm sorry. Dr. O'Malley?
[# Cary Brothers: Ride]
Right, George?
[sighs]
I want to know things.
How do you want her to find out?
- Thank you. - OK.
it's not compressing an ovary.
and I knew I could do this.
Bex, this is a tremendous amount of information...
Bex will learn the truth some day.
Oh. Well, I am.
Yeah, you can. If you want.
They started him on five mics of dobutamine 30 minutes prior to arrival.
I wrote an epically crap novel, but I can sweat like Nixon.