Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I wanted to keep my mouth shut!
Oh, for the love of God! Miranda, the calamine!
Good. Because I don't want to talk about it ever.
- You got into a fight? - I fell down some stairs.
Sleeping with me is really this awful for you?
Whatever. I find it charming.
Baby trumps husband?
It's actually a coronary-artery aneurysm.
Addison, I'm so, so sorry.
I think you might be mine.
Oh, I was just kidding. I mean, it's not like I should be surprised.
your CHF is improved and the atrial fibrillation resolved.
It'll give out.
- I'm not working. - [coughs] Miranda. I need a consult.
Did she say anything about her and George? I'm starting to get worried...
- Yeah. - I did. And I'm still not here.
- Dr. Bailey paged me. - She did?
[ Get Set Go: I Hate Everyone]
She really left.
Look at that. OK. Catheter quickly.
- Or the coach, should we sue the coach? - Shawn loves the coach.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Before you answer that, I want you to know that we're getting married.
- Oh, no. - Please don't say that.
You, Meredith Grey? Never gonna happen.
- Nobody paged you either. - Yes, they did. I just got a...
Fetus is freakin' out POV Japheth
Transplant candidate, acute dysrhythmia and CHF. Vitals all over the place.
Then leave me alone. I'm working.
Believe me, I know. I've been treating Denny a long time.
Oh.
[George] One way or another, our karma...
- Is he OK? - I want neuro checks every hour.
Oh, could you tell Dr. Burke that Keith is gonna have the surgery?