Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You are all a bunch of arrogant surgeons.

I'm not moving out.

you're not Dr. Shepherd. You're the guy who screwed up my friend.

so we took off. Rig behind us found 'em. They're iced and ready.

- [yelling] - [Doc barks]

[Richard] Give me more suction. I'll need a sponge on a stick. More suction.

Later. I'm moving out later. Because right now, I have rounds.

- We met in the grocery store. - Oh, honey.

- Dr. Yang... - For a moment I'm not Dr. Yang,

[lzzie] They're ready and waiting.

- That's really bad, right? - Yeah. That's really bad.

- [elevator chime] - Thank you.

[Bailey groans]

Have you met Mrs. Larson, sir?

They sewed that guy's penis back on after his wife chopped it off.

That was lzzie. She refuses to take the dog home.

I buy your tampons.

That's why you don't get any respect from the nurses.

Karev, can I talk to you for a second?

Because I am not a bouncer and this is not a nightclub.

Actually, I don't.

- Hey, George. - Don't talk to me.

Let's keep our eyes on the prize, Karev. Saving this woman's life.

I can't condone turfing patients onto other services.

- I shouldn't. I mean... - You already think I'm an idiot.

He doesn't even know us. We're not home enough for him to know us.

I gave an ultimatum. Threw down the gauntlet. I drew my line in the sand.