Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, Alex? It's me. Where are you? OK, call me back.

Too busy and too tired to even think about cooking.

Why aren't you at the Thanksgiving?

Temporoparietal scalp lac with associated hematoma.

OK, how am I supposed to get through the holidays without liquor?

There's no bleed, there's no mass, no fracture.

I'll take care of it.

Not a whole hell of a lot to be thankful for.

Don't mention Shepherd. Or Montgomery-Shepherd.

Mm. I'll be right outside if you need me.

Admiring the struggle it takes simply to be human.

I can't figure out which side is the top and which is the bottom.

What can I talk to Dr. Burke about?

Answering the door.

The stupidity of the human race, Grey. Be thankful for that.

- What's the problem? - You're operating on a turkey.

You do realize that you can buy a turkey at the market.

I hope not, but I think so.

Sorry, Izzie, it's after eight. Got to get to the bar.

- [knocks] What are you doing here? - Waiting for my patient to wake.

At the end of the day, the fact that we have the courage to still be standing...

Well, so there is a risk?

I moved Holden to a room on 4, so...

Alex? It's Izzie. If you're not coming, you could at least call and tell me.

A nurse told them that the cafeteria was open.

Gets great word of mouth. Stellar rep. Balls the size of Texas.

Oh. This is beyond bad.