Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Good prognosis. - Spare some nerves?

Why is that important?

You were her scrub nurse.

Dr. Bethany Whisper.

I am not your sister!

Yes, she's an intern this year.

You know how these young puppies are.

Dr. Victor, I'm sorry. But these are viable nerves.

Where is she now?

You call me Nurse Fallon.

It's a waste of a bed, and it's a waste of my time.

Shepherd needs you.

Let's look at that tattoo up close and personal, shall we?!

Hmm. Take her to Radiology for the MRI.

Radiation and chemo,

Excuse me. What's going on?

You do that. In the meantime,

Sona, that's my wife.

Look, I'm not being seen with you in this hospital.

We call him "Limp Harry." He never spares the nerves.

Liz, don't talk. Don't talk.

You don't understand. Me gonads, you ovaries.

So, you're just gonna have

You have to do something. It's your house.

- Do you have a crush on lzzie? - Izzie? No. I don't like lzzie.

afebrile with T-max 37-2 and stable vital signs.

It's makeup. It's retouching.

[Meredith] It would be nice if you could see it coming.

If I were you, I would walk around naked all the time.

and he can't remember seeing you in that red dress?

- OK. - Thank you.

I always divided surgeons into two categories:

[Monitor beeping]

No, they suck. She's choking on bile.

Think of it as a hazing ritual.

Gather around and check out the booty

- [Sighing] - Damn.

let's pretend it's you on this table and give this a try.

But the good ones remember the names, right?

Please grind them into hamburger and enjoy."

- Dr. Yang... - Enough.

- Bleeding? - It's clean.

Ha-ha! I know all the tricks, doctor.

[Woman 1] I'll catch up with you guys later.

Impress Dr. Burke with your pre-round exam

Huh? Is this you?

holding a nail gun.

Easy is not in your job description. You are a doctor. He is a patient.

Personally, I hated the color. Too obvious, you know?