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[electronic music playing]

[Meredith] Surgeons aren't
complacent people.

- Fifty.
- We don't put our feet up.

- We don't sit still.
- Oh.

- Whatever the game is...
- [grunts]

- We like to win.
- [exhales]

And once we win, we get a new game.

Today... feels like the day to me.

I think by the close of business today,

- I've got cartilage in a bottle.
- [groans]

- What's with you?
- You and Derek.

You're all, "Don't screw
the nurses and the drug reps."

You did a psych rotation.

You know what happens
when you tell someone

not to think about an elephant?

You spend a lot of time
thinking about an...

I walk around the hospital

trying not to make eye contact
with the women.

I'm... lonely

and unhappy.

I don't see how this is a solution.

Find a grown-up who wants
what you want and date...

like a grown-up.

I don't know what that means.

[groans]

Oncology's kept you busy.
Two rounds of chemo,

brachytherapy, two rounds
of external radiation.

Not to mention coenzymes,
shark cartilage, milk thistle.

I'm open to, you know,
pretty much anything.

- Except surgery.
- That's because surgery's not gonna work.

We'd like to hear all the options.

Well, your scans will be back any moment,

- and I'll have a look...
- Let me tell you what you'll see.

- My tumor's the size of a football.
- Audrey...

It's wrapped around my organs.

And if you try to cut it out,
it'll kill me.

[sighs] That's what you'll see.

[Meredith] We push ourselves.

Residents, attendings...

It doesn't matter how much we achieve.

If you're a climber, there's
always another mountain.

Oh... Hunt.

- Mm.
- These are your scans.

- Mm-hmm.
- I was just looking around. Uh...

That's quite a tumor.

Huge. There's probably nothing to be done.

[Richard] Hmm. You mind
if I take a stab at it?

Well, it sounds strange to you,
I'm sure, but, uh,

I only have a few years left in the game,

and there may not be so many
big tumors left for me.

Of course.

- You're welcome to it.
- [whispering] What are you doing?

- Thanks, Hunt. You're a good egg.
- [clears throat] What are you doing?

- I'm sure you've got work to do, Dr. Yang.
- Mm-hmm.

- Chart.
- Oh.

[groans]

[clears throat]

- [normal voice] What are you doing?
- What?

This is a monster case,
and he just stole it from you

with some crap about mortality
and old men?

- He's playing you. What are you doing?
- All right, all right. Um...

Dr. Webber.

Dr. Webber, I'd like to keep
Audrey Taylor. She was my case...

You gave it to me.

- Oh, no, you swiped it.
- Cristina...

'Cause it's got Harper Avery
written all over it.

When Dr. Avery was here, he did mention

that I need to dive back into my research.

- This case would be perfect for that...
- Richard, this thing is a monster.

At best, it's damage control.

- I'd be operating by the seat of my pants.
- On the contrary. A tumor like this

calls for a methodical analysis
of the scans, a careful plan...

- Old-school, which...
- Old?

Wow.

I didn't see that coming.

I... I didn't not mean your age.
I meant the approach.

- Let's not make this personal.
- You just did, ginger.

And you're right.

I've been resecting tumors
since you were in diapers.

In my experience, they demand something

a little more elegant than
"by the seat of your pants."

This is my patient.

Good morning. Why are we arguing?

- [Cristina] That.
- Wow. Big.

- Whose patient is this?
- [Owen and Richard] Mine.

Work on it together.

Well, the Harper Avery
is an individual award.

Ah, I see where this is going.

A case like this needs
an aggressive approach that...

Sloppy. It requires
a methodical analysis...

- Some would say outmoded.
- Outmoded?

- Yeah.
- All right. There's nothing wrong

with a little friendly,
professional competition.

Come up with plans, present 'em
to me. I will choose.

- Dr. Yang, Dr. Grey will assist.
- Yes.

I'm with Webber.
What? He's got it in the bag.

[scoffs]

Sir.

"I'm with Webber"?

Why'd you push me
to do it in the first place?

Now you'll know what your plan is

and what his plan is.

Wait. You're... You're gonna spy on him?

That's... That's cheating.

You're adorable when you're slow.

You have a dark, dark mind.

Mm.

[chuckles]

- Here.
- Thanks.

Hey. You working tonight?

Uh, no. I'm going to yoga class.

Yeah, there's nothing about that statement
that makes any sense.

Tuck's with his father,

and the fascist vegan next door

gave me a yoga class for Christmas.

No. You're having dinner with me.

Uh, the fascist vegan thinks

that yoga's going to make me
a better person,

which is unlikely,

but if I don't go, I'll have to
hear about it every time.

"Well, my back kinda hurts,
but the breathing.

I've never breathed like that

- before in my life."
- What?

That's what people say
after their first yoga class.

Tell her that. Have dinner with me.

Come on. Now try it.

My back kinda hurts,
but the breathing. I...

- I've never breathed like that in my life.
- More conviction.

I've never breathed like that in my life.

There you go. [laughs]

[sighs]

[computer keys clicking]

[woman speaks indistinctly over P.A.]

[sighs]

- What?
- This, um, this patient...

I can't find the heartbeat.

- So call the morgue, 40-watt.
- He's not dead.

He's sitting up. He's talking.

Dude, you're lucky you have
a famous last name.

Take a deep breath, sir.

I'm having... trouble doing that.

Oh, grow up, Todd.

When he was nine,
they removed his right lung.

And now the other one's
crapping out on me.

Or maybe you're having an anxiety attack

because I just asked you
to move in with me.

I can't find his heart.

- Oh, yeah? Me neither.
- No, I really can't.

- So who's the 40-watt now?
- I can't...

I can't...

[Alex] Get a stat chest X-ray
and page cardio.

[monitor beeping]

There she is... by your kidney.

My heart is by my kidney?

That's why it was hard
to hear your heartbeat.

And without a second lung
in your chest cavity,

your heart sort of drifted.

It's called post-pneumonectomy syndrome.

And the shifting caused
some bronchial compression.

- That's why you weren't able to breathe.
- I'm the biggest bitch in the world.

Can you put it back where it goes?

Yes, we're gonna use saline implants
in your chest to keep it in place.

- Implants? Like what they use for...
- Fake boobs.

You want to put... I can't have...

No. We're... I'm a guy.
OK? I'm a guy's guy.

- Well, you won't actually see them.
- Yeah, but still.

I mean, come on, man.
You know what I'm saying.

- I mean, how am I supposed to, you know...
- What? Pick up women?

You mean how do you explain your boobs

to the next chick who's
dumb enough to date you?

Molly. Molly.

[door closes]

Do I have a choice?

Do you like to breathe?

[Owen] So, yes, there is
a surgical option.

We're just...

Uh, we're still figuring out
the best approach.

The risks with the surgery are very high.

The tumor has compromised
the organs to the point

where anything we do to try
to remove it would...

Would kill me.

Audrey, ple... you're not even
listening to them.

OK, it doesn't make sense.
I just want one more month.

I'm not gonna risk dying before that.

[Richard] One more month?

[clears throat]
Our daughter's getting married

in a month.

And I would like to see her do that.
I would...

I would like to see her
on the happiest day of her life.

Mrs. Taylor, if we don't try the surgery,

you might not make it through the month.

[sighs]

Then...

I look forward to hearing...

what you come up with.

- Hi, I'm Dr. Grey.
- Hi. Uh, he's really hot

and his stomach's hurting so much.

- [moaning]
- He was fine.

We were playing at the zoo one minute,
and he was fine. I don't...

- Please.
- OK.

All right, Noah, does it hurt
over here?

- Ah!
- Ooh.

[moaning painfully]
- [mother] It's OK, baby.

- Page Dr. Robbins, stat.
- [woman] Right away, Dr. Grey.

Hey, do you have a minute?
I've got a question.

Sure.

I wanted to talk to you
about breast implants.

Really? Good for you.

You know, it crossed my mind
the first time I saw you,

But I didn't think you were
the type to go for it.

No! Not for me. For my patient.

Oh. Oh.

- [chuckles]
- [laughs] Of course.

Hey. Can I steal him for a quick consult?

- [sighs]
- Yeah, he's all yours.

[groans]

Yeah, I was just...

[whispering] She's what
you're looking for.

[sighs heavily]

She's age appropriate,
probably wants kids.

- Yeah.
- Ask her out.

I'm not sure that's gonna work.

[normal voice] Great. Thanks. As you were.

[Mark sighs]

Teddy, I'm sorry about that.

Your breasts are fantastic.
I wouldn't change a thing.

The patient.

Um, he, uh...

He's got post-pneumonectomy syndrome,

and I wanted to use the implants
to stabilize his heart.

Of course. Let me take a look.

Uh, so asking you out tonight...

Probably a bad idea?

[laughs] You think?

What?

Mark Sloan just asked me out.

Huh.

- Cool.
- No, no, not "cool."

Mark Sloan.

Exactly. Why not have a little fun?
I mean, Mark is like, uh...

Candy.

Eat it and forget about it.
Right? Come on. You know what?

This might be the best idea I've ever had.

[beeps]

Will you, uh, have to resect
a part of the diaphragm?

Well, most likely.

Or I might let you do the resection.

- Really?
- Yep, that or kick you off the case.

Depends on how much
you've leaked to Dr. Hunt.

I've been doing this
a long time, Dr. Yang.

You're working for the other side.

Now...

There's another option...

If you would like
to realign your allegiances.

Like be a double agent?

And we could keep looking
for more resections for you to perform.

So you think about it.

Take your time.

It's a big tumor.

You rang?

Yeah. I'm, like, this close to
making headway on my cartilage,

but I keep getting
42 intern questions an hour.

Can they rotate through
your service just for today?

- Oh, sure. [giggles]
- Thanks.

What is with you?

Nothing.

Is it the guy? [gasps]

[whispers] It's the guy?

[normal voice] He brought you coffee?

[laughs] No. You think I'd smile like this
for coffee?

Uh, he's making me dinner.

He's cooking?

Wow. You ready?

What, for food?
Yeah, I think I can handle it.

Uh, no, for sex.

What? N... grow up.

Oh, give me a break.
How many dates have you had?

This'll be three.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, third date's the sex date.

And he's cooking for you... at his home...

where he keeps his bed.

I barely know the man.

Well, you're gonna know him
a lot better tomorrow.

[laughs] There is nothing magic
about a third date.

It is possible to eat and go home

and not lose your pants in the process.

OK.

Uh, but if it does go that way,
am I supposed to sleep over?

Oh, no. No. Sex on the couch.

Walk of shame to the car
under cover of darkness.

Do I wear a dress?

Uh-uh. Casual, like... like you
don't expect it's gonna happen, but...

- You're ready for it to happen.
- Oh. How ready?

Like... you've prepped
the surgical field...

The sur...

[gasps] Oh, Torres!

There is a Ukrainian woman

who works at the manicure place
across the street.

She will take care of you.

You...

Mm-hmm.

[crinkles paper]

Oh!

[ultrasound whooshing]

[man] You sure it's OK
to give him this much medicine

- when we don't know what's wrong with him?
- Yeah, it's not gonna hurt him.

He needed a painkiller, Jim.
I'm telling you, he needed it.

Upper right chest and K.U.B. are negative.

Go get him set up for
a CT with contrast.

OK.

How could this have happened?

[whooshing continues]

Just say it. You think I missed something.

- Honey, I don't.
- Yes, you do. Just admit it.

[sighs] OK, fine.

Fine. I mean, how do you miss
a fever this high?

[Arizona] Guys, this isn't gonna help.

- Kids get sick. It's no one's fault.
- [woman] Yes, it is. It's my fault.

Oh, Kelly, don't.

If you had been with him
and this happened,

I'd be blaming you.

I would kill you if you had him
and this happened.

OK. I need to get him into CT.

I've also added an I.V.
antibiotic because he's septic,

and I want to make sure
that we've covered everything.

Maybe he ate something off the ground?

Oh, God. I was watching him!

Audrey Taylor's latest L.F.Ts.

Thank you.

[Mark] Dr. Altman.

I, uh, set aside some saline implants

for your post-pneumonectomy patient.

I have a couple on hand.

Size-wise, you won't really
know what you need until you're in there.

Can you scrub in, place them for me?

Sure.

You know, I was, um...

Well, I may actually
be free tonight after work.

- Really?
- Yeah.

That's fantastic.
There's a new Italian restaurant

I've been... I've been meaning to try.

- Maybe you and I can...
- Oh, well, Joe's is probably fine.

- For dinner?
- No.

I mean... [laughs] Well, I, you know, I...

For a drink and then... and then...

I was asking you to dinner

so that we could talk
and get to know each other.

That sort of thing.

Oh, though, that... that's not...
I mean, I thought that...

You know... [chuckles]

I'm not available for dinner.

I... I'm sorry.

Sloan. Sloan. What are you...
What are you doing?

Apparently nothing.

Teddy... Teddy is not
one of these women that you...

- You can't just treat her...
- This may come as a shock to you,

but it looks like I'm the respectful adult
in this particular situation.

So how about you talk to her
about how she treats people?

[music playing]

How genius is this? Mark Sloan and Teddy.

- Are you serious? I just said that.
- Mm. Shut up.

Are we so well-matched that
we have all the same thoughts?

- It's kinda crazy but it's kinda great.
- [laughs] I'm just saying.

[laughs] Teddy needs someone to come in
and clear out the cobwebs

and just put a little spring
back in her step.

- Yeah, and father her children.
- Yeah.

Wait. What? No. Mark?

Yeah. He wants a wife and kids.

[mouth full] Well, I told her
he was a candy bar.

- What?
- [whispers] I didn't know.

[grunts]

First she said no. Then she said yes.

- Ooh, that's good.
- And then she said no again,

because she doesn't want
to have a meal with me.

She just wanted sex. I mean,
who treats people like that?

- Like an object, a piece of ass?
- Well, um, I think you do.

I've changed.

Dr. Sloan, Altman says if you're
scrubbing in, it's at 2:00.

Thanks, Karev.

You're a good man.

[clears throat]

- Hey.
- [lowered voice] Not here.

Sloan's going all psycho killer on me.

Smiles and crazy eyes.
I don't know what the hell he's gonna do.

What, I'm still his property?
I'll talk to him.

Don't, don't.
I gotta operate with the guy.

You mess with him, he might
stab me with a scalpel.

- [speaking indistinctly]
- Ugh.

Mark's trying to kill Alex.

[mouth full] What?

Well, I think I mentioned,
sleeping with Alex was a bad idea.

No, it's not a bad idea.
It's happy and easy.

You know how much
mental energy Mark took up?

You know, I am telling you, ending it

is the best thing that could've
happened to me, and for him.

Do you know how much happier he'd be
If he could just move on?

Looked to me like he was trying to
pick up Teddy.

- [Cristina] Mm?
- Well, sure. Oh, he'll sleep with her.

He slept with Addison.
He'll screw anything that moves.

But what, I'm supposed
to check into a convent?

- Why is he hanging on like this?
- You're just that good, Little Grey.

There's no getting over you.

Oh, excuse me.

You clear the room.
Every time, you clear the room.

[laughs]

Grey, uh, Audrey Taylor
is getting a new set of scans.

Could you have a look
and see if there's anything

- we need to include for the presentation?
- Hey, um, how's the plan coming?

Oh, good. I think if I clamp
the aorta and the vena cava

above and below the liver
and the porta hepatis,

I should be able to carve out the tumor.

Hmm. Interesting.

So, uh, what's the word
from the other side?

Oh, from Dr. Webber?

Uh... not much.

He, um... He's still kind of flailing.

Fl... flailing, really?

Yeah, it's sad.

You know, old guy, end of the road.

Mm-hmm. Webber doesn't flail.

You know, I'm gonna go
and see if I can help him

- come up with something.
- [Owen chuckles]

- Uh...
- He flipped her.

We have to get those scans
before she does.

Yeah, let's go.

Ah, Dr. Bailey.

I'm about to do a consult.
Would you like to join me?

Uh, lunchtime.

Yes, but all the years I've known you,

I've never seen you eat.

- I do things at lunchtime.
- What things?

Errands... to the dentist, to get
a haircut... no, not a haircut.

I'm going out. Does that
require an interrogation?

Is that the kind of chief you want to be?
Is that the kind of man you want to be?

- No.
- I didn't think so.

[Teddy] Take a deep breath.

[inhales and exhales deeply]

Hey, doc, my parents
got married really young,

and they freakin' hated each other
by the time I was born.

Sorry to hear that.

Molly thinks shacking up's all cute,

but I don't think you play
around with something like that.

You know, people can get hurt.

You really don't need to explain.

You think I'm a turd,

and you're getting ready to
slice me open with a knife.

[sighs]

I'm sure you're not a turd.

I think we found our problem.

Noah had a cyst on his liver,
and it ruptured,

- and that's what's causing so much pain.
- A cyst? Why would he have a cyst?

[Lexie] They can be
congenital or infectious.

They're usually benign, but they
can rupture with pressure.

Pressure? What kind of pressure?

You mean like a fall?

- Did Noah take a fall today?
- No.

OK, the truth is, it doesn't
matter what caused the rupture.

What matters is that
we operate right away.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
We were doing bear hugs.

We were... I hugged him.

I hugged him hard.

That's when... that's what did this?

[monitor beeping erratically]

- [Jim] Noah? Noah? What's happening?
- [Kelly] No!

Grey, get an OR. We're going now.

[crying]

I've done this 300 times,
and it's still not working.

I went to Eugenia.

Mm.

She held up two postage stamps

and asked me if was looking
for the 44-cent or the three.

Um, you don't have to tell me
which one you picked.

I left!

Look... let me tell you a little something
about my surgical field, OK?

I prep my surgical field
with soap and water.

I keep my surgical field
the way God made it.

I don't need a member
of the Ukrainian KGB

waxing it smooth
so that it can be mistaken

for the surgical field
of a five-year-old girl.

I am a woman, and a woman

was meant to have something on
her surgical field.

If a man can't deal
with a little something

on the surgical field,
a little nature, a little God,

then that man has no business
getting near my surgical field.

Fine. I'm not putting a gun to your head.
Let freedom ring.

Damn it. This is not
supposed to be liquid.

[sighs]

[exhales]

[voice breaking] What if
I'm not cut out for this?

You know, what if I'm
no longer... patient enough

or stupid enough to deal with this crap?

Come here.

- Come here.
- [whimpers]

- Come here.
- [chuckles weakly]

You can do this.

- You can do this. You can.
- [chuckles]

[Arizona] This cyst was massive.

We're gonna have to do a chole
'cause of the intrabiliary pressure.

[Lexie] Should I update his parents?
It's gonna take a lot longer than we said.

Uh, yeah, sure. That's a good idea.

- What do I tell them?
- Doesn't matter.

I'm sorry?

Until you can say
he's awake and he's fine,

they won't hear a word.

They'll just hear white noise
and see your mouth moving.

But go. It's good for them to see you.

Try to keep your face happy.

[suction gurgles]

- Jackson Avery. Put him on our team.
- Hey, are you stacking the deck again?

You're a spy. Don't think
that I don't know it.

And who started that boulder rolling
down the hill?

OK, OK, OK.
I'm Switzerland in this moment.

All I'm saying is that whoever
gets the surgery should use him.

- Use me for what?
- He's a liability.

Avery is not gonna give
the award to his own grandson.

- Uh-uh. I don't think...
- He won't be named a contributor.

It'll just get mentioned
over Thanksgiving...

No. No, I won't...

That he worked on a tumor
the size of a possum.

What's going on?

They're fighting over me.
Or more the idea of me.

- I don't really think that...
- He's Harper Avery bait.

Derek's waiting for us.

[Teddy] OK, the heart is back
where it came from.

Dr. Sloan?

[Mark] Two C's.

[Teddy] You're just gonna eyeball it?

This is what I do.

- If you say so.
- [Mark] Syringe.

Whoa! What, are you afraid
I'm gonna stab you?

No needle.

- [monitor beeping erratically]
- He's hypotensive.

Your implants are sitting
on the vena cava.

- There's too much fluid.
- [Mark] No, there's not.

Just need to reposition it.

Relax.

Thank you.

An abdominal entry is a shot in the dark.

The tumor has shoved
everything out of place.

The anatomy is a mess.

Now I'm proposing
a thoracoabdominal approach.

You want to go in through the chest?

It's risky, yes, but not as risky

as "I'll open up the abdomen
and take a good look around."

Snap.

You may end up seeding
the tumor in the lungs.

That is a danger, yes.

Impressive proposal.

It's very...

Hmm.

I think I feel more comfortable
with Dr. Hunt's plan.

He doesn't have a plan.
He has an attitude.

[Derek] It's more improvisational.

But given our situation,
I think it's our best bet.

Thanks, all of you.

[Owen] Thank you.

[door opens]

[blows air]

Richard, uh...

I'm sorry. It was a good plan.

Hunt's just makes more sense to me.

Yes, because that's the way you'd do it.

That's your style.

Let me tell you about your new job.

You manage surgeons.

Your job is to help them do what they do

the way they do it.

Not to get them to do what you would do.

It takes vision, Derek.

And you don't have it.

- [monitor beeping erratically]
- [Alex] BP's still low.

- [Teddy] Dr. Sloan.
- [Mark] When people rush you,

- does it usually help?
- No, but it would be nice

- if we didn't let him die.
- I feel the same way.

- And you thought we had nothing in common.
- [monitor beeping rhythmically]

- Pressure's coming back up.
- [Mark] Imagine.

[Teddy] Dr. Sloan.

Nice work.

What, that?

Just a hobby.

Professionally,
I'm more focused on my work

as a male escort.

[door opens and closes]

We will isolate the tumor
from the blood vessels

that supply it,
and then... try to extract it.

That's the plan? You'll try?

Is that a plan?

[Owen] I wish that
I could be more specific,

but until we know
what we're dealing with...

No, no, no. That's not a plan.
That's a death sentence.

- Audrey...
- [Owen] Mrs. Taylor, if this works,

it is not just a month.

It is a long time.

It's a gamble. It's a huge one.

You are gambling away
my daughter's wedding.

Well, then, you know what?
I'll call Kim right now,

and she'll get a justice of the peace,

and she and Scott could get
married right here in this room,

and then we could
stop bothering these men.

- Don...
- You know, you don't even like weddings.

The salmon will be too dry and the flowers

will make you sneeze,
and Kim will be angry at you

because women get angry at their
mothers at their weddings,

because that's how
they handle their stress.

Stop it.

Do you think that she cares
about her wedding?

- Her mother is dying.
- Don.

They're trying to offer you
a life... a whole, long life.

And, no, they can't guarantee it,

and they're not gonna know
what they're gonna find,

and it's a gamble.

But how can you not take that
chance, because of a wedding?

There'll be grandkids and... and arguments

and God knows what else,
and she'll need you for those.

And I'll need you.

[cries]

Your husband's right.

And so is Dr. Hunt.

He can't foresee
what he'll find in surgery.

But he'll solve that as it comes.

That's the plan.

And it's a good one.

[people speaking indistinctly]

He did great.

Oh. Oh.

He's just coming out
from under anesthesia.

And he's probably gonna be in
a little pain from the surgery,

- but... he's gonna be fine.
- Is this gonna happen again?

It's possible that he'll
develop a cyst in the future,

- so you're gonna have to keep an eye out.
- This was...

I hugged him. Do I not hug him?
Do we not wrestle?

- You don't throw him on the ground.
- Well, he's a boy. He likes to wrestle.

It's not like I initiate it.

Of course you hug him.

And you wrestle. You live your lives.

And if he happens to be in any great pain,

- then you know what...
- So there isn't any kind of preventative

- thing that...
- Please let her finish.

It's OK.

I was done.

[sighs]

[Lexie] Are you ready to see him?

[mother] Yeah.

- Hmm. Somebody paged me here.
- Shh!

Condoms.

I'm building cartilage... from jell-o,

- and you paged me for...
- Condoms.

- [whispers] They have them in the clinic.
- No, no. Am I supposed to bring them?

- Oh. [laughs] Oh, Miranda.
- [whimpers]

[normal voice] Yeah, yeah.
Um... Guy brings the condoms.

OK.

Anyhow, I would've pegged you
for the diaphragm type.

Well, I have a diaphragm.

Diaphragms prevent pregnancies.

They don't protect against

the raft of sexually transmitted diseases.
You're a physician.

- Am I really explaining this to you?
- I got it. I got it.

OK. You know what?
Look, guy brings the condoms,

but sometimes they fail to
provide them on the third date

as a sign of respect.

"Oh, I never imagined
this would happen so soon.

Oh, I wasn't prepared." So you know what?

You should bring 'em. Always bring 'em.
Why trust the guy, right?

Right. Right. All right.

- All right.
- Torres.

- Hmm?
- [mutters]

Come on.

- I can't. I...
- You can.

Walk into the clinic and take
some condoms out of the box.

Don't make me ask you twice.

[Meredith] I'm having trouble telling
liver from tumor.

[Owen] Yep, you and me both.

Clamp.

[Richard] Sorry you didn't end up
on the winning team, Yang.

Oh, sucks. You made a ballsy play, though.

Thoracoabdominal entry?

Well, I do what I can to keep it fresh.

- [Owen] Bring in the CUSA.
- [Meredith] Hang another unit of F.F.P.

[Jackson] Need more laps. More, more.

[monitor beeping rhythmically]

- Hey, you guys need some help?
- [Owen] Where's Webber?

- You want me to scrub in?
- I need Webber. Where's Webber?

I just helped Altman save her patient.
I don't know why I bothered.

She thinks I'm a piece of meat.

There's plenty of women
dying to settle down.

You just gotta move on to the next one.
Uh, try, uh, what's her name in, uh, derm?

Dinner and a conversation. Can't wait.

- Who said dinner? Lunch.
- No, lunch is not romantic.

Well, you don't want romantic.
You want daylight and public

so you can, you know,
get to know each other.

That is the least sexy thing
I've ever heard in my life.

You've had sex. You don't want sex.

- You want a baby.
- No, there's no way this works.

God, is it really possible
that you're this insecure?

You're not just a sex machine, Mark.

I mean, look, don't get me
wrong. You've got skills, but...

You're a good person. Why do you think
Little Miss Muffet fell for you?

- Lexie left.
- Well, because she was too young.

It was about her, not you.

[sighs] Wow. You really don't
believe any of this, do you?

- OK. Listen...
- [sighs]

You're a good guy.

You're worth getting to know...

[whispers] in daylight.

[Richard] This is not gonna work,
Dr. Hunt.

[Owen] The chest isn't an option
anymore, Richard.

- This is what we've got.
- I'm not pitching my solution.

I'm saying we should think a minute.

OK, I've isolated the blood supply
and mobilized the liver,

but I can't get enough exposure
to get to the tumor.

What if we lift the liver up
and give you more visibility?

Well, that would help with the periphery,
but I still have to deal with the vessels.

I wish we could just take
the damn thing out.

Well, why not?

Let's take the liver out.
I can clean off the tumor ex vivo.

You can work on the vascular
supply in the cavity.

- [Meredith] Will it work?
- No one's ever tried that before.

She's crashing. If you're trying
something, now is the time.

- Hunt.
- [monitor beeping erratically]

OK, extracting the liver.

[Richard] OK, let's go. OK, more laps.

- Suction. A lot of suction. Hurry.
- [beeping continues]

[people speaking indistinctly]

The surgery went great.
Everything is back where it should be,

- and Todd's gonna be fine.
- Oh, my God. Thank you.

Do you think I should go see him?

- Well, he's still a bit groggy...
- I mean, do you think he wants to see me

after I stormed out?

How did he seem? Did he seem upset or...

I just... I love him.
And I was a little crazy.

I mean, he practically had
a heart attack or whatever,

and I acted a little crazy.

When you feel like you love someone
more than he loves you,

that can make you a little crazy.

It can make you a lot crazy.

[Cristina] You know, Webber really
came up with the idea

to take out the liver.

Maybe if Owen, uh, agreed
to take his name off of it.

Will you give it up?

Hunt was more than halfway done
by the time the idea even surfaced.

There's no Harper Avery.

Waste.

[Jackson] No, it's not a waste.

It's exactly what
my grandfather had in mind

when he came up with the stupid thing.
Find some way to keep surgeons motivated.

Make them take it to the next level

even if they're already
at the top of their game.

And that's exactly what it did today.

This message was brought to you
by the Harper Avery Foundation of America.

- [laughs]
- Donations to the foundation can be made

- at www.nepotism...
- You're kind of a bitch. You know that?

[Cristina] What? It was inspiring.

Mrs. Taylor's gonna need a post-op note.

I'll do it.

[continues laughing]

Good work today, Grey. We're a good team.

You know, we're not a team.

Cristina and I are a team.

I watched you today...
watch Teddy and Mark.

I was... [exhales] She's my friend,

and Mark Sloan is a public health hazard.

You were jealous.

It took a long time to make her happy.

And she's finally happy.

And if you mess with that,

I will turn on you.

That's a team.

[soft music playing]

♪ She was from Kansas ♪

♪ Worked in a dairy ♪

Maybe you should, uh,

leave this to the bioengineers.

Mm, tried it. They said it won't work.

Well, maybe that's 'cause it won't work.

No, they're just not invested
in it like I am.

Hmm.

Holy... It...

It's not liquid.

- Arizona, it's not liquid!
- Oh, my God.

- Oh, my God. Do you know what you did?
- I, uh, I don't know. I don't know.

I gotta... I gotta... I gotta do it again.

[laughs] I'm on fire. And it's
not just this. It's...

Everyone came to me
for relationship advice today.

And I gave them sane and healthy advice.

I mean, whether they take it or not,

I am seen as someone
sane and healthy enough

to give advice.

I mean, when I lived in the basement,

when I married an intern in Vegas,

I wasn't seen that way. [laughs]

You're amazing.

We're amazing.

- [laughs]
- I mean, we're the stable couple now.

We're the one everyone wants to be.

I mean, I could just see us
10 years from now

in a big old house
with kids running around, and...

giving sage, sane advice to Mark Sloan.

- Who will still be single.
- [laughs]

Well, I'm in it for all but the kids.

- What?
- Mm. No kids. And by no, I mean, "yikes."

No to the kids.

[laughs] You're joking, right?
I mean, you're in pediatrics.

Yeah. Exactly.

I mean, this kid Noah comes in today

and he's fine one minute,
then his mom gives him a hug,

- and he lands in my OR nearly dead.
- But you saved him.

Yeah, but his parents? They're...
they're a hot mess.

I mean, they'll never
sleep well again. Mm-mmm.

But the big house? Mm. I'm in.

Ooh, and can we have dogs and chickens?

I have this weird thing for chickens.

♪ Goodbye, goodbye ♪

♪ And tomorrow's tomorrow ♪

[speaking indistinctly]

[keypad beeping]

♪ I will call out for you ♪

♪ And tonight, tonight ♪

♪ I will have to say
Goodbye, goodbye ♪

I'd love to have dinner sometime,

If... If you're still up for it.

I'm not taking you to dinner.

Oh.

I will take you to lunch...

Saturday afternoon, in broad daylight.

We'll eat at a public place,

then maybe take a walk
on a crowded street.

We'll get to know each other,

see if we have an interest
in the same kind of future,

Because...

I want to build a life...

and a family.

And I'm not wasting my time

on someone who doesn't share
that interest.

I'll pick you up at noon.

OK, then.

[chuckles]

You know, I used to grill.

You're out in the air.
You got your slab of beef.

It's a very masculine activity.

- But you ever try to grill in Seattle?
- I haven't.

You stand around in the rain,
in a raincoat with the hood up.

And let me tell you, there is
nothing manly about a hood

- and a soggy slab of beef.
- Uh, OK. Look, here's the thing...

I don't do things
because there's a timeline.

I don't do things because
it's the third anything.

I may have been out of
the dating game for a while,

but I don't play

by anyone's rules other than my own.

So whatever expectations

you walked into this evening with...

Are... are you lecturing me?

- No. I...
- No, you are.

You lecture people.

I think because most people
are scared of you,

so nobody's willing to interrupt you
once you get on a roll, but...

I'm not scared of you.
So the lecture thing is not gonna work.

We're gonna have to have a conversation.

Don't worry. Just ask me a question,

and then I'll answer it,
and then you get another turn.

Go ahead.

Are you under the impression
that we're going to have sex tonight?

Because if that's the case, I...

Ask the question.
Don't answer the question.

I'll answer the question.

[sighs]

And, uh, no, I'm not assuming
that we'll have sex tonight.

You're a grown woman.

Neither of us, I believe,
is looking for something trashy,

so I kind of thought,
third date was a little early.

What do you think?

Me too. I...

Can I make a statement or just questions?

A statement is fine.

I...

Uh, have never had sex with
anyone other than my husband.

Former husband.

So it's not something
you get into lightly.

No.

Neither do I.

What else?

When do you think is the right time?

I don't know.

I like to think we'll know it
when we see it.

Probably somewhere between
date 8 and date 12, though.

Oh, no concern we'll end up just friends?

That what you're looking for?

No.

Me neither.

- Look, um...
- [sets glass down]

I don't want to be your friend.

I have enough friends.

[piano music playing]

[Meredith] They take pictures
of mountain climbers

at the top of the mountain.

They're smiling...

ecstatic...

triumphant.

[piano music continues]

Ah, Richard.

I understand your patient's doing well.

Hunt's patient.

He says he couldn't have
done it without you.

I'm sorry I didn't...

Ah, don't. You're doing
your job. It isn't easy.

True. I'm not necessarily
all that good at it yet, though.

No, you're not.

[laughs] Really?

You couldn't give me one kind word?

Not one?

[Meredith] They don't take pictures
along the way,

'cause who wants to remember
the rest of it?

We push ourselves because we have to,

not because we like it.

Hey. How was Mark? Did he do anything?

Oh, he was totally cool.

I think he's into Altman now.

Teddy? Oh, come on.

He's just trying to make me
think that he's moving on.

Well, it looked real.
He wants to take her to lunch.

He's all, like, "Let's take it slow
and get to know each other."

I think she went for it.

[sighs]

[music continues]

Hey.

[sighs]

- You OK?
- Yeah.

Mark's moving on.

Like... really.

OK. Well, that's good, isn't it?

Isn't that what you wanted?

[voice breaking] No.
It's... it's... it's great.

It's... that's, um,
that's perfect. It's...

It's per... it's perfect. [crying]

[Meredith] The relentless climb...

[sobs]

The pain and anguish of
taking it to the next level...

[sobbing]

Nobody takes pictures of that.

[sobbing continues]

Nobody wants to remember.

We just want to remember
the view from the top...

the breathtaking moment
at the edge of the world.

That's what keeps up climbing.

And it's worth the pain.

That's the crazy part.

It's worth anything.