Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Excuse me?
- You're gonna be all right? - Yeah, I'm fine.
somebody who's not gonna complicate your life,
to put aside the personal and do what's best for the patient.
Really? - Mm-hmm.
I could've left Adele.
Yeah, but I don't think you were supposed to know that.
Before that, he had been...
Your face may never be exactly what it was.
Yeah, I believe he can.
not Derek, not Mark-- defines who you are.
he didn't want us to have to watch him die, that he left.
- Are you gonna tell Shepherd about... - Not yet.
and tenderness over McBurney's point, which suggests--
I do. I do.
How did you know Derek was the one?
Mr. And Mrs. Sullivan,
What he can't sell me on is going back to work before he gets his oxygen levels up.
I was just explaining the "Meredith on morphine" experience.
My face... oh.
Uh, Dr. Bailey wanted to know if you still needed an intern?
Sublet the apartment, sold the practice.
He is a liar and a cheat.
You're a doctor. Obviously--
Get an O.R. and an anesthesiologist.
So what time do they let us visitors start visiting in the morning?
or I'm not gonna sign those discharge papers.
You're not having any problems, right? - No. Uh...
It's for you.
but you don't have to because I don't get you either.
Oh, uh, doctor, I-I finished filling out the paperwork.
He left a message.
he--he was my patient for months.
Me, too.
Is that what you're calling me now-- McSteamy?
Hey, come on. Wait.
- Oh... - Don't worry. I get it.