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Previously on Grey's Anatomy...
I had sex last night, with the wrong person.
But the thing is, it didn't fell wrong.
This is our secret, okay?
We heard about your mother.
We're here to make sure you're okay.
What if my husband shows up tomorrow with a picture of
what I'm supposed to look like, but it's too late,
I'm stuck with the wrong face for rest of my life?
Cristina and I were together for three years.
- Are you gonna invite me? - Where?
- To the wedding. - Please leave.
A patient history,
is as important as their symptoms.
It's what helps us decide if heartburn's a heart attack,
if a headache's a tumor.
Sometimes patients will try to rewrite their own histories.
They'll claim they don't smoke
or forget to mention certain drugs,
which, in surgery,
can be the kiss of death.
We can ignore it all we want...
But our history...
eventually always comes back to haunt us.
Meredith, she'll accept a certain amount of help,
and then she start to feel suffocated.
Oh. Is this... Am I suffocating?
No. The groceries are just right.
It's... It's me. I sometimes overdo it.
Well, who could blame you with everything?
After Ellis died,
I gave her some time, but I want to be here.
- I want to help make things easier. - Good. Yeah. That's great.
I just try to keep it light. You know, be helpful.
- Good morning. - Good morning.
- Want some coffee? - Yes.
This all you?
I just picked up some things to restock your fridge.
Well, you bought groceries last week.
Yeah, you have to get it every week if you want more.
Well, thank you.
It's unexpected, and you didn't need to do all this.
- Is this for everybody? - Absolutely.
I gotta run. I'm gonna go talk to Richard
before things get too busy in the hospital.
- See ya. - Are you gonna talk to him about the...
Yeah. Wish me luck. You don't need it.
Just make him listen to you.
You deserve to be chief.
Nice sweater.
Uh... my wife.
- What? - My wife,
she gave it to me.
The sweater.
Actually, it's my ex-wife.
- It's amicable. - I'm sorry?
The divorce, it's... it's amicable,
very friendly.
I'm a friendly guy.
- "I'm a friendly guy"? - Sloan.
She pressed five and got off at three.
She'd rather walk up two flights of stairs than flirt with you.
Hell, she'd rather climb up the outside of the building.
- I wasn't flirting. - You're telling me.
There's no need to be embarrassed.
Time for you to shake off the rust
and get back in the game.
- You need a wingman. - I have patients to see.
We'd make a great team.
Nothing like a quick ventricular reconstruction
to jumpstart your morning, eh?
Okay, you're officially becoming creepy,
creepy and... stalking.
Burke and I have set our date. We're getting married next month.
We both know that you are not the marrying kind.
You don't know that. You don't know me anymore.
Well, just to be sure you're...
fully aware of what you're passing up.
I'd like you to assist me
on my heterotopic heart transplant today.
What, a piggyback transplant? Seriously?
Burke will want to scrub in, too, I imagine,
see how it's done.
Heterotopic transplant. He is upping his game.
I need a gambit.
I need to force him into the defensive.
Take his queen.
- You've never played chess? - I'm not a geek.
I've gotta crush him.
I've gotta annihilate him at his own game.
So it's weird, right,
that susan keeps stopping by like this?
I mean, we just became friends or semi-related
or whatever you call your estranged father's wife.
You may be confused since you were basically raised by wolves,
but this is what mother's do.
They stop by, they stock the fridge.
Dude, you think she might do our laundry?
Hey, get your own fake mom.
Hey.
- Bad night on call? - Oh, god.
Yeah, when my patient's gooey abscess
exploded all over me at 4:00 A.M.,
- that was a highlight. - Holy mary, mother of god...
Pray for us sinners now and at the...
Iz, you look nice.
Did you just come from confession in a church?
Shut up.
Izzie Stevens does penance. You did something bad.
Oh. I feel like poo.
I hope I can make it through the day without falling asleep.
Do you want to make a coffee date?
3:00 P.M. You could use a little pick-me-up.
Yeah. That sounds nice, really nice.
- Good - Okay.
Smile.
Oh, come on, man. That's not a smile.
Can I see?
That's me?
Oh, my god.
I know this is gonna sound terrible,
but I'm not bad-looking.
I think beautiful is the word you're looking for.
I was gonna say hot.
I was too but I would've gotten in trouble.
- You would've. - Still a little swelling.
In a day or two, I'll raise that hot to smokin'.
Then shouldn't we wait to take the "after" pictures?
We could, but the sooner we take them,
the sooner we get them out there.
Your picture's gonna be everywhere. The police, the news, the internet.
But my face looks completely different,
then what good would pictures do?
I was able to maintain aspects of your bone structure,
so your face bears some similarities to your old face,
plus, your... your hair and your eyes are the same.
You think... Do you really think someone might recognize me?
I think you should smile.
I'm telling you, this confession thing,
it... it really works.
It's like we have a do over. Our sin is gone.
So you don't have to keep avoiding me.
Yeah, I do. Until this thing blows over, I do.
Javier Ruggero?
Javier, uh, Ruggero?
Blows over?
What does that even mean?
When Meredith and I, uh...
eventually, you know, it blew over. It passed.
You mean the sad sex?
The sad, tragic, depression-inducing sex
you had with Meredith is the same
- as what... - I can't.
Okay? Back off. Just for now, back off.
Javier... Ruggero?
You're Dr. Isobel Stevens?
Yes.
Uh, if you're Mr. Ruggero, though, you're with Dr. O'Malley.
Uh, Dr. Stevens...
We, uh...
Our d... Our daughter has leukemia
and needs a bone marrow transplant.
You, uh, you're looking for hematology.
It's third floor west. Through these double doors,
second set of elevators on the...
on the right.
I'm so sorry about your daughter.
But Seattle Grace has one of the best
bone marrow transplant centers in the country.
If you'd like, I can take you up there myself.
No, no, it's just that...
You look so much like our daughter.
We're Dustin and Caroline Klein.
We're Hannah's parents.
We're her...
We're your daughter's parents.
You're Hannah's birth mother.
Hannah was diagnosed a few months ago
with acute myeloid leukemia.
We, uh, we looked you up,
and we know that that's wrong, but...
She needs the transplant. We... We were set to go.
- We had a donor. - Yeah, her donor died.
The registry called Hannah's oncologist last night.
'Cause apparently Hannah hasn't had enough bad luck.
And we'd never ask.
We had no intention of bothering you, ever.
But last night, everything changed.
No. Of course.
Of course I'd donate. It's just...
A biological parent isn't usually a good donor.
I'm only a half match.
Hannah would probably do better
getting back on the donor list and waiting.
I know...
When you gave her up,
we promised to take care of her,
to keep her safe,
but I-I can't protect her from this.
It's genetic.
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