Grey's Anatomy

Every surgeon is trained to look for problems.

To look at a person and say, "What's wrong with you?"

Where am I supposed to be now?

You can come with me.

Cross.

Drunk or deranged. Find out which.

Sir. Hi.

Uh, can I help you?

I-I-I don't know.

You guys called me.

We're trained to foresee the ugliest possible outcome.

She actually said...

Steph said I'm not as good a surgeon as she is.

- Is that true? - Of course not.

Yeah, but is that the perception?

Do attendings just automatically go to anyone but me?

I think you're amazing.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God! Mr. Jaffee!

When your job is to make people better,

you're automatically inclined to look for the worst in them.

Wilson, I have three kids.

Three.

Do you have any idea how little sleep I get?

Mr. Jaffee?

- Mm. - Sure you don't want to just sleep?

You cannot keep this up.

Grey is killing you.

I know, but I can't think of that right now.

'Cause right now, I'm in a bed.

A comfy, comfy bed...

with you.

Did you just fall asleep?

Got it!

Wha... Hello? Uh-huh.

Of course it is.

- Yeah. - Of course it is.

This is ridiculous.

No, absolutely. Absolutely I can.

Uh-huh. No, of course.

Who's Mr. Jaffee?

Simon Jaffee. End-stage renal disease.

He's been on dialysis for the last 18 months

waiting for a transplant donor.

- Why so long? - Antibodies.

- He needs a six-antigen match... - An impossible match until tonight.

It's... We've been looking forever. It's like finding the Holy Grail.

Blake, when was Mr. Jaffee's last round of dialysis?

Oh, um, looking...

He was at the dialysis center two days ago.

Electrolytes and renal labs were within expected limits, so...

I've been on his case since I was an intern.

I'm so sorry, Dr. Grey. I will catch up.

It's okay, Blake. Do the best you can,

and ask Wilson if you have any questions.

Oh, there are my girls.

Mr. Jaffee, it's so good to see you.

Where are the grandkids?

I haven't even called them yet.

I-I-I wanted to wait until I knew it was a sure thing.

So... Is it true?

It's true.

We found you a kidney.

Thanks again for breakfast.

My pleasure.

This was his last night in my house.

You just made the man pancakes.

Because I am a benevolent leader and good host.

And I've been waiting for this thing to resolve itself.

It has not.

This job is stressful.

I need to go home at night and be alone with my husband.

- Well, I-I agree with that, but... but... - Dauh!

Miranda, he's my friend, all right? And he's my boss.

I'm your boss, too. And his boss.

I'm all your bosses.

If you want your wife back, take care of your business...

Today.

So, I'm just wondering if maybe we should rethink

the resident-rotation system.

I mean, make sure that our residents

get an equal opportunity on every specialty.

Isn't that happening?

Well, there's a danger that our residents

are being monopolized by a single attending.

- She's talking about Blake. - You know what?

Isn't Blake with Grey?

Yes, and she has been since she got here.

I worry she's not getting a full education.

And Grey is...

She's... she's running her ragged.

Residency runs you ragged.

We've all been there, Torres. You know this as well as anyone.

No, but this is different. This is different.

I think it's personal.

Is it that you want to spend more time with your girlfriend?

Amelia, could you please...

I mean, you are saying that it's personal.

Hey, hey... all right. All right.

Has Blake expressed this concern or just you?

- Okay. - She's...

Blake stays with Grey.

We don't have a policy

to move around residents to accommodate your personal lives.

No, that's not what I was saying.

If Blake has a problem, she comes to me.

All right. He has already been seen.

I know the doctor is...

Hey, all.

Uh, I was just wondering

if someone could tell me where I can get some scrubs.

Uh... Third floor by the dispensary.

Cheers.

- You're, uh, Dr. Pierce, right? - Mm-hmm.

Yeah, I-I just wanted to say I'm super excited,

and I can't wait to get started.

Great.

Go get 'em.

Okeydokey.

Yep.

Who was that?

I don't know.

Oh.

Oh, hey.

I found you.

Pulled a night shift.

This is a nice way to wake up.

I could get used to this.

How's your day?

I had to listen to Torres go on and on about her girlfriend,

who Meredith's got basically chained to her service.

I don't know how she even looks at her.

Mm.

I'm sorry. You were saying?

Was I?

Gary, this is Dr. Karev.

Uh, Gary Walton, 14. Complaining of abdominal pain.

- How's it going, Gary? - This ball looks like a cherry.

Do you like cherries?

Gary was born with some intellectual disabilities.

Well, I'm more of an apple guy myself.

- But, uh, do you like cherries? - I love cherries.

Loves these stupid things. And that's probably why he ate one.

Joel!

He did, actually. He swallowed the other one.

Is he gonna be okay?

Here it is on the X-ray.

I can show you where it is.

Gary, you want to show Dr. Karev what you showed me?

Whoa, Gary. What'd you do that for?

It looked like a cherry.

Well, I bet it didn't taste like one.

It's in my tummy now.

This doctor says he needs surgery.

Endoscopic surgery just to remove the ball, right?

Whoa, whoa, whoa. I think Dr. Spencer jumped the gun a little.

Gary's body has its own exit strategy.

Gary, you're gonna poop it.

Oh, ho, ho, that is going to hurt.

Joel!

Well, maybe it'll keep him from doing crap like this.

Well, so don't worry. No surgery.

Oh, good. Thank you.

Uh... We'll just keep him here overnight,

and, uh, we'll make sure everything comes out okay.

Gary, want to sleep over?

Yeah!

Okay.

Can I stay with him?

Uh, absolutely.

Uh, you're not gonna eat this, are you?

- No. - All right.

Spencer, I need you to do hourly checks.

- Yes, sir. - Oh, uh, just steer clear of the mom.

- She's a doc knocker. - A what?

A mom who's up for more than your bedside manner.

Know what I mean?

Really?

She just seems like a concerned mom to me.

- Her kid's... - Just trust me.

Keep a buffer between you and her...

a stool, portable X-ray... anything.

I hate guys like that.

Just 'cause he has a hot girlfriend, he thinks everyone wants to bone him.

Mr. Jaffee, we've almost got the all-clear.

We just need to take you upstairs

for a pre-op chest X-ray and an EKG,

and then we're good to go.

So, you're gonna need to lose the hat.

He, uh, won't take it off. I tried.

Look, my late wife gave me this hat.

You know, I caught 22 prize-winning bluegills in it!

It goes everywhere I go. It's good luck.

And we found you a kidney, so the hat's done its job.

Yeah.

Well, can't I just keep it?

Hand it over.

Okay. But, uh...

Oh, my God.

Yeah, that showed up a few months ago.