Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Can you operate ? - No.

W.B.C.'s normal, slightly anemic, potassium's mildly decreased.

Nothing bad came up.

Just because you didn't win doesn't mean you don't know how to roar.

Help my brother !

because you're being given a second chance at life and this time...

That's 3 points.

Once I finish my sutures on mr. Robinson.

I bet they're just trying to pick up guys.

- Fluids and freakin' rest ! - I'm sorry ! I'm really, really sorry.

Impressive hand, Phillip. I can see right through it.

- You know about that ? - I know about Otis Sharon

When you hear hoofbeats, think horses not zebras, right, Dr. Bailey ?

- Fine, you both do it. - That's not fair.

I was just going in there.

Or... it could be a place mat.

I don't like her.

- Does that count ? - Notice any tick or mosquito bites ?

- I'm gonna win. - You bitch ! What ?!

'cause obviously, now I'm a thief.

She said "wife. "

Why didn't anybody wake me ?

and he's put out 350 cc's from his chest tube.

You get out in the morning before anybody wakes up, 5 point bonus.

And doing lyme titers,

George, this is our home. We'll fix it up.

You put in a good word for me, right ?

I mean, he married me.

You're not even sleeping with her.

- You gotta do. - I do do.

But you're scrappy. You're a fighter.

that he married a girl like me, the rebound girl.

Like a rat in some perverted lab !

a pack to run with.

and "B", if you weren't living in the hospital like a mangy dog,

beautiful young doctor holding my hand,

I don't need guys.

- No reason. - No reason ?

What's the game plan ?

Somehow I thought I would enjoy this more.

See, this is the downside of the contest.

- You so are gonna do it. - I'm so not.

Somebody could come in any minute with a critical injury.

All right. I'll look forward to another scintillating report in an hour.