Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I... I... I can't lose you again.

I've heard the sex noises.

You need to settle down and let us do our job.

We are all pulling for her...

he could bleed out and die. End streak.

Or it was stolen... some chick stole it and answered it.

- We... we did it. - You did it.

I'm so sorry, but when I'm paged for trauma, I...

Sir, we need to examine you. You've got to be still.

The dead mothers, the motherless babies...

- It matters. - It matters.

It wasn't just my wife.

Who... who is this?

which released some of this fluid and reduced the pressure.

I haven't heard it in years.

- Do you know where my husband is? - Hi, Blair. I'm Dr. Robbins.

be new, terrifying?

and there's evidence that there's blood in his belly.

Well, I know you have a lot of questions.

Arizona, I am seeing people. I will kiss them.

with a lot of great hair.

- What kind of woman? - Doesn't matter.

Well, it's swollen, is the problem.

- Take it easy. Nice and slow. - I'm fine. I'm fine.

and cutting off your airway.

He read it to me when he proposed.

Let's go scrub.

I know you're upset, but just take a moment, Martin.

I was dreading having to say anything.

- I hate voices like that. - You can tell by the voice?

And if a guy is still into you,

- her baby's still alive. - Oh. So...

I rocked the heavy eyeliner, and I had some t-shirts.

I just never knew where it came from.

moved to Seattle, met me in a bar.

Hi. How's he doing?

Blair. Dr. Bailey, a little help.

I always hide the keys. I must have forgotten.

Now will you give me some service, for God's sake?!

- Yeah! - No, that's not fair!