Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Pancakes? - Uh, top cupboard.

It's a battery operated machine to help your heart pump.

And you're afraid Burke will realize he makes a better girlfriend than you?

So... how much do you know about this Dr. Shepherd?

If you do choose the assist device,

I'm going to do the surgery. Cris, l...

- OK. You're ready? - I'm ready.

A few times. I just hung up every time.

This is why some species eat their young.

but it doesn't hurt much. I'm telling you, I can handle this.

So you're not together?

that says, "Stop asking me about Meredith".

No... you don't.

[ Jem: Flying High]

Oh, come on. Meredith, stop him.

I get that this is a bad break,

You and me both.

How could I possibly be threatened by that guy?

I don't baby-sit.

If this surgery is successful,

I'm sure you're a fine doctor. You're just...

it means I don't get to leave here.

Titrate up his nitrate drip, then diuretics.

They have no right to be mad at me.

- My jaw. It just shut. - Oh, and I panicked.

You seem incredibly OK with your prognosis.

we all try to do the best we can.

It takes two to make a stupid sexual decision. So, whatever.

- Yes, they are. - Whatever it is, I don't want to know.

ignore the future complications that might arise,

and make my life a living hell and torture and all of that.

You know, as a friend, you suck.

Sweetie, they're doctors. They've heard it all.

She's only in surgery for another half hour, hour tops.

That doesn't... end the pain.

- Sorry. I only need one. - Oh. Well, absolutely. I'm in.

So... what's behind door number two?

- Can you turn that off? Turn it off! - OK.

I guess maybe sometimes it's, uh...

- Talk to me. Distract me. - OK. Think about Paris, huh?

I'll do the talking.

Um... I didn't notice her.

[Meredith] As doctors,

So... the ball's in your court.

But, just in the future,...