Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If I hadn't taken the Hippocratic Oath, I'd Kevorkian her with my bare hands.

At 60 seconds, you're supposed to admin another drug.

Are you sure that's the right diagnosis?

OK, she's full on Lorazepam?

How well you play,

so I'll go get him for you.

You know what the chance is that a fall could burst an aneurysm?

and then let me know if it's the right diagnosis?

[Derek] I promised I'd make her look cool.

Fix your ticker, take you off the machine. I'm done. Simple procedure.

Whoever finds the answer rides with me.

- One tap in the right spot... - [Cristina] It exploded.

Five will crack under the pressure.

Uh, we met at the, uh, mixer.

- Stop looking at me like that. - Like what?

Meredith, can I talk to you for a second?

[Sighs] What is it?!

If we find the answer, the surgery's yours.

Um, I'm a doctor, but I'm not Katie's doctor,

She doesn't respond to our meds.

I understand. So I'm gonna give you an incentive.

- [Meredith] What are you doing? - Suturing a banana

I'm dependable.

Which isn't what you want to be on your first day of work, so...

- [Man 1] 007, yep. - [Man 2] A total 007.

- I promised her that... - You what?

You're not gonna leave me alone with that guy, are you?

[Nurse] Yes. 4-B's still short of breath.

I'm not lost. How are you feeling?

I'll be damned.

Royally. Her mother is Ellis Grey.

Hey, I want in on Shepherd's surgery.

Wait. What about me?

On-call rooms. Attendings hog them.

[Sighs] Mr. Jones has junky veins, and he really needs antibiotics.