Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

when you don't know much about the problem,

I'm having this MRl for Kyle. He's not ready to let go.

If he thinks he can help, a second opinion couldn't hurt, could it?

Here's what I'm thinking: we put a splint on my finger

so I can jam it into the glove, play today and I'm all yours.

Having this surgery...

Orthos love hockey season. It's Christmas every day.

Uh, it's feces. It's baby feces. We've had an incident, sir.

How do I do that?

You're the one that put down "screw".

Yang, I have a patient.

You're mad at your friends for being mad at you.

He's got issues.

- Breath sounds? - A little junky.

- Nice, very stalker-like. - [chuckles]

I'm sorry. May l?

And I don't know how to repair it.

- Babies just like me. - It speaks to a good bedside manner.

She's confined to bed rest for seven weeks and has a low-grade fever.

Sylvia, please don't die.

No, I paged you to the on-call room to yell.

He would still be our roommate if Meredith would apologize.

Who puts up Web pages on how to cut off your own finger?

I understand if a woman like you doesn't want to eat with me.

Yeah, l... guess. I don't know.

I need to operate on that patient right now.

And we need more time.

Why the hell did you talk to Denny about us?

When we got married, she was everything.

No I'm not. I'm not worried about it because I'm not having it.

you have to rip off the Band-Aid,

- That's a good call, Stevens. - Good call.

I'm going to wear it every day until people stop asking me.

I want to find out what caused the clenching.

The Space Needle.

Please, Kyle. Let's just live our lives.