Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Meredith] What are you doing here?
and I knew I could do this.
[Mrs. Singleton] We thought that with the hormonal confusion,
Bex, this is a tremendous amount of information...
- [nurse] Dr. Bailey? - Thanks. Dr. Burke?
I want to know things.
- Thank you. - OK.
I'm just getting up to speed. I'm sorry. Dr. O'Malley?
I am loud, aren't l?
As is your right.
Removing her male sexual organs may not do that.
- It could do the opposite. - But her hormones...
- [glass breaking] - I said, down! Back! Izzie!
it's not compressing an ovary.
- Cristina... - I'm not being Cristina. I just...
Oh. Well, I am.
Ah!
- Hey, Dr. Stevens. - Hey, Denny. You OK?
Bex will learn the truth some day.
I still don't know how I'm gonna do this, but... I knew I could do it.
Izzie! Incoming!
- Oh, no. Everything's gonna be fine. - It's OK, sweetie.
It's not even that bad. I read practically every draft.
[# Cary Brothers: Ride]
Our nurses are gonna have to work extra hours to compensate, so treat them well.
My mother? No. Not acceptable.
They started him on five mics of dobutamine 30 minutes prior to arrival.
[# Psapp: Cosy in the Rocket]
Right, George?
What look?
I've moved on, so don't give me that look.
Lay back. You just had surgery. You're losing your shirt, man.
I just wanted to know.
What? Pritchard isn't married.
- [Alex] He was pretty against the idea. - Hopefully it was just delirium.
You can see the mesothelioma better now that I've partially dissected it.
Three years I listen to him piss and moan for what? So he can eat the thing?
[elevator dings]
[sighs]
Yeah, you can. If you want.
How do you want her to find out?
- That's not an ovary. It's a testis. - A testis?
Right now, today, you're still here.
- Ellis? - Yes?
Are they trying to kill my heart? What is the CVP?
- Your question? - About you... moving in.
Good work, doctor.
Does this mean I could be a boy?
I wrote an epically crap novel, but I can sweat like Nixon.
Sorry about this, but I'm going to need that arm to get some blood.