Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What?
There.
Ready?Go.
Have some fire.
And my colleagues won't touch me because I have chronic a-fib,
You know,people run away from this line between life and death.
He doesn't exist.
He is not a figment of my imagination.
I mean,you wouldn't hang on to a woman who's unavailable,unpredictabl right?
She found a way to have love.
It can happen when people have massive plastic surgeries and major trauma like she did.
What the hell is wrong with you?
That night at dinner,Andre found me.
But it's too early.It's tiny.
Bdry
He's coming.
It was irresponsible and stupid,and I cannot believe that I let you talk me into it.
Oh,no,it's not.I'm fine.
nice work, you found the subclavian on the first try.
And you showing up here like the good little girl daddy didn't abandon is,like,
Rebecca?
Is there something going on with all the women that when I speak,they simply ignore it?
- You okay? - I'm fine.
Adding in I.L.2 should make a very big difference.
Hand me my chart.
- I'm not. - You are.
Yes,sir.
But there are no pictures of him.
Oh,oh,and another thing.
Grey,Tapley needs central line.
It's what we do.
Hey,Greta,the serum that we use to kill the tumor,it only lasts a few hours.
O-okay.Okay,okay,okay.
All of you,get out!This is a stupid,stupid--
- Quickly. - Right man for the job.
Listen..
- Sexy. - sexy.
But ever since I knew you existed,I had this fantasy about my big sister.
Your tumor did this.
- 38 years ago,when I was a young intern- - I'm sorry.
You haven't slept in years.
What makes you think we'll do it if your colleagues won't?
How 'bout you mind your own freakin' business and stay out of my life?
- Lexie-- - no,I forgive you.
take year off and spend it with our child and--and knowing
It's not your good name we're gonna destroy here today,much as I wish that it was.
Oh,god.oh,god.oh,god.
She's getting bradycardic.
Yeah,we're lovers.Didn't you know?
Well,he's 14 months old.
You did say!
Be a force of nature.
- Dr. Shepherd. - Yes.
Even if we don't operate,you're looking at a few months.
And yet people are constantly asking you to tell them how they're doing.
We're gonna open this bottle of champagne soon.
She replied to my e-mail,but all she sent was a typo.
- you want to go have dinner? - No,I'm sorry.I can't.