Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay.
Oh, my phone's been blowing up.
She calls all the shots, decides who's in, who's out.
You are jealous of her
Damn it.
- Impressive? - insane.
Jackson: Yeah, all the sleep I can carry.
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God, I hated high school.
We've practiced once, Torres... once.
No. No, no, no.
- where would you start? - We don't have time!
about how much older than them I am,
You're gonna hold out on me?
I want to hear every detail.
We see you every day. We're used to all of that.
I've got no way to dock the leg.
- You don't think the two are related? - I know they are.
This would provide axial stability and, potentially...
And keep in mind, with some aggressive chemo and radiation,
- Callie, stop. - No, I am sorry, but
- because no one's touching my patient! - Miller: Thorpe...
just to make the team a team, you know?
Are... Are you insane?
- It looks like a mild concussion. - What if it ends?
Rib spreader, Spencer. Get a clamp ready.
Your head C.T. is fine.
Right there.
- [Siren wails in distance] - Coming through.
He figured it out. It's like he could
Could she flirt any harder?
[Chuckles]
but I was trying to save a life.
My parents say I'm high-strung.
Grab me some Kerlix.
Harder! Come on! Do it!
- Nothing. - That wasn't flirting. I mean,
Meredith, let's go. What, did you forget something?
- Agreed? - Okay.
Well, I'm sorry I had to add to your workload, Miranda,
We have a plan.
[Laughs]
Not to mention how you're compromising
Karev wants me in the E.R.
She's the top of the social food chain.
Promoted as a sophomore for a triple-year reign
Meredith married an attending. Nobody cares except you.
What's the difference?
I was doing his intake, and he just started clutching his stomach.
I mean, I Googled all of you.
Yep, that guy definitely just asked for your number.
Just your technique,
- That's the problem. - Okay. So what's the first thing you would do?
You people don't know what you're doing.
You can watch.
but I have been a doctor a lot longer.
- How's our cheerleader? - Well, there's no sign of a bleed.
to see someone with your level of expertise.
What you call a calculated risk is what I call foolish.
He wants to take me on a date. Like, a "date" date.
I'm... I'm... I'm thinking. Okay, I just need to think.
She's coming back, right?
Thorpe: Damn.
- All right. - Charge to 200.