Grey's Anatomy

They say you fight fire with fire.

We do it in medicine all the time.

Owen won't say what it's about,

and nobody knows this Riggs, except Kepner.

Maybe Kepner knows.

We cut you to repair your injury.

Is that snow?

We hurt you to heal you.

Are we still good?

Yeah, we're good. I told you.

- I'm just making sure. - We're good.

Good with what?

- Nothing. - Don't worry about it.

Guys, it's like 60 degrees out. That can't be snow.

We stoke the flames.

They just keep circling each other.

I keep thinking one of them's gonna pull out a switchblade.

Oh, it's about a chick.

When two guys hate each other, it's usually about a chick.

- Is that snow? - Where?

Yeah, you're right. That looks like snow out there.

But playing with fire is a dangerous game.

Well, you know they're saying it's about you.

What?

You and Riggs. A torrid affair in Jordan.

That's... Oh, no! That is not at...

- Don't worry. I shut that down. - God! Thank you. Geez!

No, I think it goes back further than that,

because I worked with Riggs,

and he never even mentioned knowing Hunt.

Oh, my gosh. Hunt and Riggs...

What... what if they had the torrid affair?

Come on.

No. Just think about it.

Wartime, no rules, men in uniform, kissing.

Huh.

- Oh, no way. - What?

I didn't say it. Arizona did.

I heard that Riggs lost a patient on the table

and tried to blame it on Hunt.

Yeah, the gossip mill is getting a little out of hand, don't you think?

Oh, no, it's not gossip.

It's, um what do you call it?

- Scuttlebutt. - No.

Callie, um...

You and Arizona... before you guys split...

you did the counseling thing, right?

Oh, God. Yeah.

Yeah.

I heard that you were looking more for a lawyer.

You heard that, huh?

Scuttlebutt.

Sure.

- You're on my service today. - I am.

You're good with that, right?

I mean, you and I...

you don't have any problem working under me, right?

Well, I think we've established that.

No, but see, this...

this is exactly what I'm talking about.

Outside of that door, we are professionals.

There can be none of this.

Yes, ma'am.

Hey.

For the road.

Is it snowing?

Is it what I think it is?

Uh-huh. Just got the call. It's all coming here.

Okay. How many are we looking at?

Over 40. Where's the protocol for this?

- Bailey... - Got to be some guidelines.

Look, I-it's your first crisis.

- You'll be fine. - I know.

As soon as I can find the...

Bailey, there's nothing you need in those binders.

Okay, you just have to take things as they come.

But you won't see them until they're right here.

You know what to do.

If you're in control, they're in control.

Oh, and, uh, stand on the stairs when you talk to them.

Makes them feel watched over.

Is that why you do that?

Four crews of firefighters

were trapped battling wildfires east of town.

We have at least 40 injuries en route.

I said we would take all of them.

40? We're gonna hit capacity, and...

We will take all of them.

We're looking at second-, third-, and fourth-degree burns,

smoke inhalation, and some traumas.

All non-critical... patients, um...

are being transferred to Seattle Pres and Tacoma.

This entire hospital is now a burn-treatment center.

If you are a little rusty...

- Did you stay here again last night? - Yeah.

You sleep at all?

I'm fine.

Plastics will be available for consult,

but they will be in high demand and cannot be everywhere.

If you need them...

- It's definitely because of a chick. - Shush.

Residents, stay with your assigned attendings

unless needed in the burn unit or in the pit.

Uh, everyone who is on call has been called in.

This is an all-hands-on-deck situation.

- You with Grey again? - I'm always with Grey.

Which is the problem for Callie, so I'm a nun, basically.

Worship at the altar of our lady of general surgery.

- That's a good choice. - Mm.

You know, I tried dating an attending.

It just... it doesn't work.

- Prioritize according to... - Wilson does it.

Yeah, well, Wilson got lucky.

Triage in the E.R.

Send the critical patients to the burn unit or the O.R.

Dr. Avery is your point person on this, okay?

Uh... Let's see.

Then that's...

That's it, people.

Okay. Get to work.

I'll jump on triage and the most acute injuries.

- April... - You take any compromised airways.

Stop running away from me.

Eventually, we have to find time and talk about this.

- It's been three days already. - Now is not that time.

We have time before it gets crazy.

It's already crazy. My E.R.'s about to be jam-packed.

I-I-I don't have time, and neither do you.

We would if you'd stop talking about

how much damn time we don't have.

Choppers are stacking up. Let's move!

Let's go! Move!

People, if you are not on your specialty, you are on burn.

Consider yourselves burns and plastics specialists for the day.

We treat, debride, admit.

If you have any questions at all, you come find me.

Take him to Trauma 2. This way. Over there.

Patient has partial thickness burns

on his chest and abdomen and severe smoke inhalation.

Let's get to the part with the metal in his chest.

He lost his footing in the smoke,

he fell into the ravine, and a steel spike broke his fall.

We need a heart ultrasound. Let's page cardio. Get Pierce.

- Okay. - No problem. I'm here.

I can wait for Pierce.

I said I got it.

Okay. He has blood in the pericardium,

but I can't tell if it's penetrated the ventricle.

- Blake, get Pierce. - Okay.

Most likely the only reason he isn't bleeding out

is because the metal is blocking the hole.

That's an interesting theory.

Only one way to find out. Blake, let's pull out the spike.

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

We're gonna take it out in the O.R., where we can control the bleeding.

There might not be any bleeding,

so let's don't fill up an O.R. until we know that we have to.

And risk him bleeding out before we ever get up there? No.

No one is touching this thing until we get Pierce.

There.

Now she can get a proper look.

Who the hell do you think you are?

If I say wait, we wait.

You are out of control! And I will not stand for it.

Hey, Kepner, how are we?

Stretched.

I need somebody to take a look at the guy in bed four!

Um, I will do it. I will see bed four.

Tyler... how's Tyler?

His hand's pretty bad. He might lose some fingers.

You tell him he'll live.

I'm Dr. Bailey. How we doing here?

I'm fine.

I've been burned so many times, my wife says I smell like bacon.

You need to put that mask back on.

You need to check on these other guys.

They're in worse shape than me.

We will take care of all of you, okay?

So just let me have a look.

Mm-hmm.

Okay.

How bad is it?

- He's bleeding right there. - In the pericardium.

It's not much. It'll likely resolve on its own.

Or it won't and it will be too late.

Admit him, monitor him closely, and tell me if his pressure drops.

Book an O.R.

- Absolutely. - I'll book an O.R.

She's my God.

Hey! Hold on. Do you have time now?

Not really, I'm on my way to surgery with a maniac.

Yeah, so let's do it now before we both get too busy.

All right, well, let's make it quick, because...

- Alex, could you... - Wilson, go away!

Just give us a minute, okay? We're busy.

Thanks a lot.

She'll be fine.

W-we were taking a... break at base camp.

Casey, I'm gonna need you to stop talking, okay?

There's severe lung damage here.