Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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