Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's your job. You have to.

Heads, he's mine. Tails, he's yours.

Because he's sitting up and he's talking to us.

O'Malley, I'm not getting any younger.

And don't let me catch you fighting over patients. Got it?

and your need to dirty everything up?

Smoking will just speed up the process.

and you're feeling this big push to go towards the light,

[Psapp: Nobody Knows]

- I should have the bigger room. ...the ways of residency...

[Monitor beeping rapidly]

Oh, you know, just routine medical stuff.

- My hair? - It smells good.

to get to a hospital yesterday.

Make him change bedpans.

[Lzzie] At least Burke is doing the surgery.

Boobs do not factor into this equation.

- Viper. - V... Viper.

- Dr. Bailey. - Yeah, so. OK, no.

There's no one in there. Think like a doctor, lzzie.

It's a shame he's brain-dead.

[Meredith] Whoever said winning wasn't everything...

hit by a motorist swerving to avoid a bike.

his death should mean something.

You might want to leave before I change my mind,

An hour ago, he was out there, alive.

You want to kill yourselves flying down a concrete mountain,