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Burke.
He's a freak. He doesn't let you speak in the OR.
I didn't tell her. I didn't advise her. I didn't pressure her.
- Gold star for Dr. Karev. - I need to see her.
- Anyone care to probe the wound? - [both] I do.
Oh, no. No. Her sister Rose died in '83.
Of course you do.
Thank you.
Cheyenne, the prognosis is very good.
Then you go first.
If I give her up...
It's really homework for English.
No machines, she said.
Shh.
- she might wish she had. - Right.
Yeah.
Saw my mother this morning.
And if we do, then our eager young intern here can hold the saw.
- What are we doing? - Figuring out who'll replace Bailey.
Is that it?
to scrape away every last cell of necrotic flesh.
[labored breathing]
I'm going to go ahead and take this up to the lab.
Fair hours, fair wages! Fair hours, fair wages!
There something I can do for you?
Know why I stopped being a nurse? Doctors.
He misses you too.
- Chief. - Hello, Meredith.
She can have more than a trailer park
Please. You can do that in an SUV. We did Liberty Ridge.
I don't doubt it.