Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I-I-I assumed, no results, no surgery.
which groundbreaking medical advancement
It also has chunks. I don't drink chunks.
You got something for me, Avery?
How about a little sparkle?
She's upset. You're gonna find out why.
My plan for tonight is sleep.
So you thought that you would just sneak in
And here's the thing...
You know, how about you get me a muffin from the cafeteria?
I have a few more consults today, but what's up?
and try to get some more information out of him.
Shut up! I'm not endangering my baby.
Where you goin'? Scrub in.
Remember, "Spoon"?
Oh, she didn't just give him a strainer? It's gotta be huge.
I think it's right that you continue her work.
- Oh, does he want more organs? - He wouldn't say.
Oh, what do we have here?
Oh, there you are. Sorry. I got turned around,
Turn the camera off, Marcus.
Surgery is a high-stakes game.
A turnip?
Where-where does it hurt?
That had to be why she was writing everything down.
Uh, s-so you're waiting for...
Damn it. No coffee.
I would like to initiate a clinical trial.
Meredith, please.
an immune system that will reject the new organ.
Crap. This is so good.
I'm sorry about the turnip thing.
Just speak differently.
Coffee. Please.
and show the world just how stupid they actually are.
Sleep.
has ceased to have any meaning for me,
Of course she does. It's delightful.
It was your mother's work,
Did you get a chance to
You promise her a baby.
We made dinner... for you.
It's your mother's legacy to you.
You're doing great, Sarah.
You gave it your best shot. Scrub in.
- Old men get cancer. - Lexie, come on.
we'll talk.
Then... then I guess you're screwed.
No, for you.
I am entitled to an opinion.
Oh. What are you doing?