Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

it wasn't even my idea.It was shepherd's idea.

Meredith kept me up most of the night.

Yeah,michael norris-- 44-year-old male with congenital hypertrophic cardiomyopathy

ah,Dr. Hunt. Got a second?

-Someone is damn well gonna lose their job. -Stop!

it was personal,and I wondered if you could just forget about it.

Not--not like this.

- Look,I'm gonna take my pants off,so unless you want to stay and see- nope.

What you did was treat a man that's fighting to live as if he's already dead.

I need you to fight,mike.

new scans. Good.

I still feel my mom with me sometimes.

And now I'm supposed to hold his hand while we torture him?

She's smart,good with patients,very compassionate... supposedly.

She'll think she can,she'll even think she has,and then...

So you're practicing on each other.

- Do you think I could try- no.

Uh,when the chief decides which one of you gets to do the first solo surgery, you'll want to be ready.

Why would you say that? Why?

Don't leave me.Stay with me.

yeah,I'll give it a shot.

Actually,Dr. Yang,why don't you just scrub out?We've got enough hands in here.

They're--they're all about the medicine.

So how's your patient doing?

Well,he's gonna need a bedside cystogram.

stay with me.Don't leave me,rosie.

Karev and o'malley,you're skills lab today,so you can take turns getting to know-

It was very sweet.

I mean,would it benefit your patient's outcome or--

and bailey's as well,because she was her superior.

Dr. Hunt,how's our mystery man?

Everybody's,uh,up in everybody else's business around here,you know?

Get some sleep,Dr. Hunt.