Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

T-There was no other option.

Yeah, well, uh, let's get you up in O.B.,

You think this little guy can handle that?

There's a kid who's in danger, and the longer we stand here

No, no. That's not... That's not what happened.

This is your call.

The peritonsillarabscess?

Neither do I, but it's the only chance he has.

I don't feel so good.

Just let my guys look around for a little bit.

I can't do that.

There's no signs of any problems.

I'll take her up.

The dad made it.

I need to know exactly how and exactly why this happened.

Order eight more units of blood and FFP.

What is that, an alarm?

I'm gonna ask you again.

(SIGHS) Hang in there, Cosmo.

Surgery is a drug.

If he took the kid...

I had to do it, to save her.

There you go. BP's back up.

studying old footage of my mother's surgeries.

No, Bailey! No. I do not have this.

I just, uh, wanted to see if you settled in.

It must be nice being married to the chief.

We are talking about the same person

so why did you leave her?

Still, though. In a hallway?

we're gonna take you up and take care of you, all right?

Where are Mom and Dad?

I want to talk to him. What the hell happened?

Bailey, he was fine.

And how is he now?

That's what kids do, right?

Uh, well, I just did the initial trauma eval,

I can't see a damn thing.

Okay, clear a path, people!

I just heard that Gretchen McKay needs a crash-c.

so we roll her to her left and...

Maybe he's invincible.

Okay. I need to know everything.

Okay, we waited for someone to come, but...

and it's... (IMITATES EXPLOSION)

- Okay. - Okay, Gretchen.

Dr. Bailey, I saw Robbins.

No, I mean, we almost got to do a thoracotomy in the E.R.,

Please. You have to help.

(MONITOR BEEPING RAPIDLY)

No one came through here with a kid, right?