Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(Laughing) Oh, my God.
so I need you to hear me when I say this.
(Laughs)
Time of death... 11:42.
You don't have to love her.
Who can tell me the steps of a partial laryngectomy?
(Sighs)
(Laughs)
Both urgent, not critical. Do want Hunt first or Grey?
Nobody told you you could crash in Amelia's room, anyway!
Temporary fugue state.
I just want you...
(Sighs)
(Heart beating)
so I got her some damn air!
(Sirens wailing)
She can't move. She can't talk.
But I'm her surgeon now, right?
Hang on.
Thank you for meeting me.
- Dr. Robbins wanted... - (muffled) Come in here!
- No obvious effusion. - She needs a chest tube.
It's going on too long.
It passed us, it circled the earth,
What's wrong, Meredith?
To forgive Derek for dying too soon.
1, 2, 3, easy.
And smile.
Everybody in this damn room is her family.
(Snapping fingers) Can you hear me?
Okay. I'm opening you up.
- Let's do this later. It's not... - No, no.
The tears, all the...
She responded to the painful stimulus.
Come on, Zo!