Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I mean, we had to operate.
It didn't work... Which means this is not gas.
Yes, they superglued their arms and hands together on purpose.
The acetone didn't work on the superglue till I mixed it with soap and water.
What's wrong with you?
What if he doesn't come in on time?
Come on.
There's something... What is this?
- Did you call Dr. Hunt? - We are not calling Hunt.
No, not without Lauren. I'm not.
If the world had more love, we could get rid of wars and fistulas.
You do need a drink.
I know.
This night's about you not Yang.
But we're still working, and, um, we'll keep you updated on his condition.
There were days that I didn't go home for 72 hours.
Give me that.
It doesn't matter. You know, the kid's in good shape, the mom's happy.
What do I need?
Okay. Um... Okay.
I will not let that happen to my son.
You put yourself out there.
don't separate them.
- All right! - Yes.
Thank you.
Yes!
What can Stark do?
Now what the hell is going on?!
- Are you serious? - What? It works.
Try not to screw up our patients.
God. I hate being drunk.
- Excuse me? - Get on your feet.
Thank you.
And you know what?
All right.
His abdomen does seem a little tender.
Well, now I don't have to.
Well, why didn't you call the on-call tech?
How are we the last two standing?
I am the attending! You are the resident...
That require that we sleep all day before we work all night.
Give them... The good news, okay?
Wish me luck.
All right!
What if the kid dies while we're waiting to find out?