Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That put me into a coma last year.

- I don't remember the date exactly... - I have the medical records.

- What, you got a date? - Yes. Yes, I do.

- What are we watching? - Karev. Go stand in the hall.

Let me make it easy. I'm not going to be that woman.

Yang, keep an eye on the Lamotts. I don't want any problems. Go.

I removed a small clot from the pericardium.

I don't want to complain, but I got a bullet in my chest

You'll have to sign a form stating that you're leaving against medical advice.

I'm telling you. Any second.

Are you telling me the porn actually sedated you?

Your shaman's late.

O'Malley? How you doing down there?

It was the perfect evening. Best date ever.

- You found me. - So...

I don't know what you're talking about.

- That's it. - That's it?

if we get you to surgery as soon as possible.

- Way to go, George. - I have my finger in a heart.

- Critical patients? - Moved to south wing.

[George] I just stand here with my finger plugging the hole?

- No pain, no gain, right? - It's not just for your father.

Mr. Chue. You want to take Anna home for a healing ritual?

You didn't bring an open chest tray?

Your choice? It's simple. Her or me.

There were these women. Nurses.

The road is long with many a winding turn.

And a little understanding from you would be nice.

- You look great. - Thanks.

In one day, I'm supposed to sign a piece of paper and end my family?

I should never have married him.

Makes the rest of the world fade away.

- What happened to Social Services? - According to Anna, they can't help us.

If you didn't, you wouldn't be in so much pain.

- O'Malley. - Yes, sir?

- I'll be on the OR floor. - [PA] Dr. Bennett...