Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

See ya.
God, I'm horrible at giving bad news.
Holy cow, I get it. I gotta collect myself. That's very touching.
Stop being such a fuddy-duddy.
Of course, some rules are just plain silly.
Like, say, Dr Cox being in a good mood.
I'm a very important part of the team, thank you very much
Sorry, Larry.
- She has cold toes. - Ted, don't be that guy.
It's the hips that fool me.
We've been sharing a bed for eight years.
For a while.
I totally forgot the rule to the transplant list is no drinking,
collapse in a ball of tears in the corner.
What the hell? What's it gonna be like when she's at my place?
- This is a no-brainer. - You're right.
which I guess is kind of nice, I don't even know any more.
There's cupcakes down in paediatrics.
Powerful tiny fists.
Dammit, Perry. That is so not what you came down here to say.
Check Mr Iverson into Sacred Heart for the last time, will ya?