Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Huh? - Was there an explosion?
Just go to your locker room and wait for your resident to give you instructions.
What did I do? What did I do? What did I do? What did I do? What did I do?
- Take off your pants. - What are you doing?
- Hannah. - Yes, Dr. Burke?
- [phone rings] - My phone.
- Stop calling it a toy. - I'll call it whatever I want!
- Is my wife here? Is she here? - Was she in the accident with you?
Thanks, Stevens.
Good. That's uh... That's good.
No... I think I'd know if I had Bailey's husband's phone, George!
- Where's the anesthesiologist? - He, um...
- And... he's still out? - Yeah.
I think I'm gonna take my hand out now.
- But now, we're late. Let's go. - Cristina... come on.
- How's James doing? - Oh, he's bleeding all over the place.
- Dr. Shepherd. - Dr. Burke...
We have to become more proactive, George. We have to become doers.
Dr. Grey is going to clamp the bleeder when we have more exposure.
- How's his respiratory effort? - Absent breath sounds on the right.
Write down his number. I'll call him. I'll track him down.
The Ambu bag is breathing for him now.
- That would be me. - Dr. Bailey?
I can't do this alone.
You got Dr. Bailey's husband on the table?
- She in shock? - I'll say.
But that does not change the fact that she's got my McDreamy...
[siren]
my husband has to go and stand in front of his big gun to see what went wrong.
We're having a baby.
It also decreases pain.
OK, no, not too fast. Not too fast.
Trying to get gravity to do me a favor.
She's been going 20 minutes. This must be some kind of record.
Fine. But you wait by the elevator.
[commotion]
- I'm just about to put him under. - Doctor?
Help here!
I know. I'm gonna take care of you.
No. Why?
Dr. Bailey, you're having a baby.
OK, OK, OK.
Mrs. Carlson? Can you hear me?