Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You sent an e-mail, which I believe was for my mother.

I could hug you.

This is what I can offer you...

I was a good person once.

These are reasonable requests. Come on, Mer.

I'll establish dominance.

Mass measures 3 centimeters...

What the hell is wrong with you?

Ooh. Mousey coming up from behind.

So do I have to come?

You've given this some thought.

Well, let's figure it out then.

I want your house, Mer, 'cause...

- He had hemoptysis... - Shh.

No, this hospital.

I'm sorry I messed you up like that, hon.

Let her know if you're done or bored or whatever,

for each of you.

I don't want to be that guy.

I thought it was the booze I was taking for the headaches.

Your medical bills plus pain and suffering

I start puking like this, it doesn't stop for days.

since the crash.

Your alcohol level was .21,

Myxoma in right ventricle.

if he continues to abuse steroids.

So I'm, uh, willing to compromise.

I am Dr. Yang, Dr. Russell's cardiothoracic fellow.

The man is a paraplegic now.

Good. What do we see here?

He was perfect.

# I need you to hang around #

- Or something. - 15 minutes.

despite the fact that I can't find anything wrong with him

And you grew up there, too.

the jaundice, the hair loss, the high blood pressure...

Get this to path. Get us an answer as quick as you can.

No, we talked to him.

Because poor people don't get good medical care,

'cause you have a good thing going with Jesus, but it's not.

the one Dr. Torres performed on your hand,

What if we don't have any?

Well, if we find he was negligent, shouldn't we?

I'm sorry, but, Dr. Bailey,

He's looking for drugs.

until I read the chart.

plus loss of income, plus lost earning capacity,

if you could just keep it to yourselves.

I mean, I don't know what's wrong with me.

Well, that's speculation, not fact.

Just keep it out of my inbox.

Just don't kill my patients.