Grey's Anatomy

We surgeons have come up with a stitch

for just about anything.

Get a mole removed... Subcutaneous suture.

Snag your arm on barbed wire. Loose interrupted suture.

Internal bleed... silk.

Slice your scalp open... well, that's gonna need staples.

I heard you got into an O.R. today.

Yeah, well, if it's any consolation,

I get a break when I get to get a family in to say goodbye,

We obsess about making every stitch precise and strong.

You asleep?

And you want to go back there?

I want to go anywhere that isn't this bloody place.

Back to it.

Your mask is... Falling apart? Yeah.

I gave my new one for today to one of the nurses.

Dr. Mannard to radiology.

Dr. Mannard to radiology.

Richard. Hey!

Is everything okay? Uh, yeah, yeah.

I'm just going over patients', um, uh, supply needs...

Oh. With, um...

Ready for you, Dr. Pierce.

With Dr. Fox.

Uh, I'll just, uh, take the stairs.

Go easy on that hip.

You don't want to get hurt on your first day back.

Well, thanks.

But the only pain I'm feeling right now is square in my ass.

I swear, if that idiot broke my nose,

I swear I'm gonna sue... Sir, shut up!

Uh, DeLuca, here. Take the other father over to bed 7.

If it's occupied, I don't care where he goes,

as long as he's 15 yards away from that one.

Okay. You got it, Chief.

There's tissue swelling,

she had trouble putting weight on it,

and I can see some slight bruising.

It's probably a sprain,

but I ordered an X-ray to be safe.

What happened, exactly?

I rolled it or someone stomped on it.

I-I don't... I don't know. It happened fast.

Alright, well, it's most likely just a sprain,

but, Schmitt, shout when you get an X-ray.

I'll take a look.

Chief, that's exactly what I said.

But you're not the orthopedic surgeon.

Come on. Radiology! Let's go.

Bailey needs soccer or T-ball.

Or maybe we could get him to run wind sprints

up and down the driveway just to wear him out.

You think that would be cruel?

What's with everybody posting "Happy birthday"

all over your social media? Your birthday's next week.

Wait. No.

I didn't miss...

How is next week already over?

I missed it myself until my mom called.

Our lives are insane.

Okay, but when your mom called, why didn't you tell me?

I didn't want you to feel bad.

I feel bad now!

I'm hungry.

Babe, I-I'm not upset.

I promise. I-I ju...

I lived another year.

I made a healthy baby with a woman I am crazy about.

It's all good.

Oh, God.

You are the cutest, Scout.

Or maybe not Scout.

Why not Scout?

I'm not sure yet.

Oh. Why not Scout?

I love Scout as a nickname,

and I love you.

I got that. I'm good.

But we should name him.

I agree with Link.

On Scout? On naming him.

What about Tony?

Mm... You hate it.

Tony Soprano. "Tony Baloney."

"Tony's a phony."

I'm allowed to not like names, right?

I'm not weighing in on that.

Now... he's adorable, whatever his name is.

Right.

Except... not Tony.

No, not Tony.

Thank you, sir. Please wait over there. Next!

Hey.Hey. Sorry to pull you from screening,

but we're running low on doctors over here.

This should be the last kid from the wildfire.

Nice change of pace...

I mean... not nice.

Obviously, it's... it's terrible and infuriating,

and, you know, for the first time in my career,

I haven't seen a stroke or a heart attack within a week,

and I know that people are still having them,

but they're just afraid to come in because of COVID,

which means they're dying at home.

Sorry. Not a lot of opportunity to vent these days.

Listen, Teddy, I know we’ve barely spoken since, um...

You don't... You don't need to say it.

But I've been thinking, and...

there are some things we should talk about

maybe after work,

if our schedules allow? Yes, yes, yeah.

Let's... Let's... Let's talk.

18-year-old male

found half a mile from the Black Ball Hill fire.

Penetrating abdominal trauma from a broken tree shard.

Otherwise, alert and oriented times three.

Let's get him to trauma 2.Let's go.

Please don't tell my dad.

Hey.

Amelia and Link had their baby.

Did you see him? Really cute little guy.

What happened last night? Oh, my mom told you, right?

I, uh, had a last-minute emergency surgery.

I should have texted,

or a voicemail would have worked, too.

To tell me that our wedding was off?

What? Not off, just... just delayed.

Why would it be off?

I don't know. I don't know. I just... I-I guess I-I...

I-It just... I kind of... I got thrown.

Yeah. Okay. Well, got it.

Well, no. No. I don't want to cancel our wedding, Teddy.

Do you? No.

Trauma's coming in.

See ya.

Would you like me to buy you a Porsche, as well?

Maybe a private jet?

I know it looks like a lot...

It doesn't look like a lot. It ISA lot!

It is unreasonable.

Catherine, it is just what I need

to keep my patients alive and safe.

What is unreasonable

is that too many of them are black and brown,

and not enough people seem to care.

I know that! Then why are you yelling at me?

I'm not yelling at you,

I'm yelling at the world through you!

I hate this.

I hate this!

I am good at my job,

and I have yet to meet a problem that I couldn't fix

until this!

Try it, Maggie! It feels good to yell.

I hate this, too!

Yeah! I hate this!

I hate that I've had to cancel all of my surgeries!

I hate that people are dying

because they don't have access to healthcare!

I hate that my entire day is spent on a computer conference!

Conference, conference!

And I hate that everyone is dying no matter what we do!

Lord, I hate that everyone is dying!

I hate that I can't fix it!

I hate that I can't fix this!

And I hate that my husband hasn’t come back to me.

I hate that, too.

Hey. Dr. Webber?

Uh, I-I heard about your PPE cleaning hack.

Smart.

Well, I'm glad to help.

I-I... You know, I've been meaning to ask,

how are things, uh, with you and Dr. Fox?

You want to know if she's back on the market?

How kind of you to offer. No.

I-I wondered if I could, uh, take credit for your idea.

Buy a little goodwill.

Yeah, forget it. I'll just, uh...

I'll just hide from her instead.

We cannot blame, um,

environment, toxins, family history.

How 'bout that last quarter, huh?

Cells need apologies,

and they need to know on an elemental... No, no, no. No, no, no.

The conference confirmed that they weren't gonna post this.

Damn it! They didn't.

It was someone's cellphone.

I've gone viral.

Alright. That's fine. We issue a press release.

We explain the whole thing. We explain the symptoms

and the dangers of cobalt poisoning.

People need to know the risks.

My reputation, Jackson... It's everything I had.

And it’s still intact, alright?

You have a legendary career. You got sick.

It's tempting to want to point to my illness and say,

"That's why he made so many mistakes."

But rigorous honesty is a tenet of my sobriety,

and if I look at myself in the mirror,