Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

underdeveloped lungs, swallowing problems,

Wilson is a hoodlum.

Who cooks? - Nobody cooks.

Let's get her to trauma one now.

Show up for April.

- What happened to those damn lab results? - I don't... I don't know!

That's not gonna be our kid.

You can all just, um, give them privacy.

Then you're gonna get to hold that baby.

Take me home, take me to bed,

Shoulder dislocation.

And you'll pray for him and sing to him.

There's always a way.

Hey, uh, did Yang ever watch Meredith's kids?

and not even know she's pregnant?

- You should go. - Thanks, but it's fine.

- You don't want me here? - No.

No! No, no, no. Don't push.

All those years trusting and believing

- Doctor, here's the X-ray. - Okay.

for a deceased patient.

Ugh, my palms are so sweaty.

Look, if we do, she might lose you, honey.

You have his nice chin.

knowing that in the end, it may amount to nothing.

We could do a fruit basket?

Can we... just give me... just give me a minute, okay?

None of this is helping me!

Lavender shampoo.

when if we just...

we had just come back from duck hunting.

I know. I've seen it.

I know, I know, but there's a chance?

- Why didn't you do what I asked you to? - Warren.

That is what You should be thinking about,

What is that, lilac perfume?

Duck hunting... his big idea of an adventure.

- What are you doing this weekend? - I'd do it for Cristina,

So you damn well better find out what happened to them. Now!

I need them upstairs.

Okay, yeah, it's this pellet.

and I consider you my friend.

and you are hurting,

- Uh, you are. - Oh, I was gonna say you were.

and you are going to hold her.

This is about Drew.

Some bit of peace.

- Bed five needs a RT consult. - Okay, hold on. Hold on, um...

And mad, at herself, and at me 'cause we can't have a baby.

That's how you will do this.

- Should've dropped it. - Told you.