Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My daughters tell me I make the worst jokes.
Hello.
(Pager buzzes)
or speak over her.
(Knock on door)
Do you think that feels good for me?
It's probably local edema,
(Crying)
♪ I won't try ♪
After a few minutes,
Somebody get Jackson in here right now!
I wanted to...
(Inhales deeply) All right.
fully healed, and your latest audiometry
I've been calling him something else.
(Thunder rumbles)
- Mm-hmm. - You can hear me?
Stay still. I'm gonna get you some air.
(Ellis crying) Zo-Zo! Come see Mommy, honey!
- Whoa! - Okay.
(Thudding)
They haven't been talking, I don't think,
Well, then go get them.
♪ lost my love to the wind ♪
Come on, come on. Let's do this later.
Breathe.
Okay.
All right.
We got some left knee swelling.
Here comes another funeral."
Just like that? Just no warning, no... no any...
Not fun when you're driving
♪ Oh, this road has been hard ♪
Well, you did hit your head pretty good, Lou...
No... no focal deficits.
I know I'm a mess...
Or a blanket?
Lou? What's... who's Lou?
Speak up.
She... she was having a panic attack. She couldn't breathe.
(Telephone rings) Nurses station.
They're smarter than I...
We need a wide bore I.V.
sign off on beds 4 and 8.
See you later.