Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Is that--is that all right ?

You don't get to ask personal questions.

Harley Hernandez, 14, was street luging when he lost control and hit a car.

Flippin' a coin.

You're here first, you get all the best cases.

I was just coming in to see if either of you needed anything before I went home for the evening.

Addison -- I was gonna tell her today. I was gonna end it.

Actually, um...

Brilliant surgeon.

- You can't-- - Yes, you can.

Your son, he's gonna be fine.

Let's let the doctors talk.

Uh, not the german warpath.

Preston needs his sleep.

Alex, listen to me.

You told me to call you a cab at 10:00.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Burke.

You two have time to round, or are you too busy getting naked on hospital property ?

Do you mind, Dr.Shepherd, if I borrow your young intern for a quick cup of coffee ?

Where is he going ?

Oh, Burke. Burke. Burke's here.

You're married. You're married, and you said things to me.

Before today, I hadn't had a dessert in ten years.

Trauma comes in the middle of the night, you get first dibs.

Renal artery's collapsed.

I'd appreciate it. Karev, cover the pit.

I think you should.

I never woulda let him go off on his own that way before.

Good night, Preston.

- We just thought you might be willing to help. - Stop... talking.

- Where's my son ? - We took him in there.

I am feeling the need to do some drinking.

I'm picking Derek.

You're flirting with that nurse.

Guess if I'm throwing you out, I have to follow my own rule.

That's not it. No.

She was trashy and much less idyllic.