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Previously on "Grey's Anatomy"...
Webber has singled you out?
Yeah, anointed me.
He knows about us.
Oh, I'm so screwed!
Maggie, I told him you were a wildcat.
What?! Blake should be in our surgery.
Callie, stop. No, I am sorry, but I can't just stand here and...
You're embarrassing me!
Stay out of it.
If you want to start over, let's do it.
Just like new?
Square one.
What are you doing?
I barely know you.
At least ask me out on a date first.
Did Arizona tell you...
I work in peds. I figured it out.
How far along are you? Nine weeks.
He doesn't know?
Not yet.
Behold.
Everything the light touches is yours.
Congratulations... Chief.
Meredith, you got really good at being alone.
Are you saying I can't be alone anymore?
No, I think you can.
I just don't think you want to be.
Meredith: Back in med school,
I knew a guy who spent his weekends as a magician
for children's birthday parties.
Okay, this is only a dry-run, and it's the first of many.
Won't be perfect, but once we start,
I don't want to stop until we get to the other side.
Agreed? - Okay.
¶ I'm ready to go ¶
- Let's go. - Yep.
It makes a weird kind of sense.
If you plan on sawing a person in half,
you're going to need to practice.
When you take the stage and all eyes are on you,
you don't want the audience to see you sweat.
Three days ago, I received a call
from a colleague at Bauer Medical,
a military facility just outside of Seattle.
A consult was requested for a 35-year-old male patient
with an osteosarcoma of the left pelvis,
lumbar spine, and sacrum.
You only want them to see the magic.
- Whoa. - Seconded.
Traditionally, a tumor like this
would be approached with aggressive chemoradiation
that would give him a few years to live, at most.
There's got to be something better than that.
Torres thought so, too.
She had a better idea.
Torres' plan was to use the vascularized fibular grafts
from the amputated leg
to attach the right leg and pelvis
to the spine at the midline.
This would provide axial stability and, potentially...
Okay.
The ability to walk.
Stephanie: That's...
Impressive? Insane.
I mean, I mean that in the best way.
What did we just do?
A miracle.
¶ I go to work, hey ¶
¶ Now let me see you work ¶
It's a solid plan, Torres. You should be proud.
I am. But we still have a few days left,
so I'd like to run through it twice tomorrow,
see if we can get our time down.
Right. But first, sleep.
Jackson: Yeah, all the sleep I can carry.
Folks, hang on. We have a problem.
Colonel Miller just called from Bauer Medical.
Our patient just took a fall and has fractured his pelvis.
- What? - Our timeline has changed.
His fractured pelvis has compromised blood flow
to the leg we need to salvage.
Our window's closing.
If we wait, there won't be anything left
to use in the reconstruction.
Okay, well, when do they want to do it?
Tonight.
I...would've liked another run-through.
Okay, when... when... when can he come? He's not.
After the fall, the patient's not stable enough to move.
We have to go to him. - It's an away game.
It's an away game.
It's not even fair.
I mean, no one else got a chance to volunteer to go.
What can I say? I'm good at ortho,
I'm good at plastics... I'm a switch hitter.
I'm an integral part of the team.
Wilson did the only trial run.
Of course I would rather take you.
I'm kind of stuck here. Oh.
Whatever. I still get to go.
Owen: Now, listen, about Bauer.
Bye! Military hospitals are a mix of civilian and military doctors
with a very strict idea about hierarchy.
Okay, Hunt, I get it. These are your people.
We'll do you proud.
Take me with you.
I thought you didn't want me messing in your career.
Maybe just this once. This surgery's gonna be amazing.
Sorry, Blake. No special treatment.
Same thing I tell my husband.
Hunt! We got incoming.
Be right there. Good luck!
Um, you know Curt Morgan? The neuro-ophthalmologist?
I do, yeah. He's a nice guy.
He is a nice guy.
And he was asking about you.
Bailey.
I'm just saying he was asking.
Who was asking about what?
Oh, uh, Curt Morgan was asking about Dr. Grey.
Wilson. Oh, Curt. Yeah, he's great.
We play ball with him on Wednesday nights.
Ah! Okay, what about we stop talking about Curt Morgan
and focus on what we have to do?
Or we could talk about the fact that he's tall and handsome,
divorced, funny, doesn't have kids... handsome.
You said handsome twice.
That wasn't an accident.
Miranda: Hey, remember, we're guests here.
Hunt wants us on our best behavior.
I've spent a lot of time working with the military.
If we're respectful and do our jobs,
we won't ruffle any feathers.
Dr. Bailey. Colonel Miller.
So nice to finally put a face with the voice.
Likewise. This is Captain Vaughn.
She's here to help make sure you have everything you...
Colonel, what the hell?
Dr. Bailey, this is Major Thorpe. He's Cars...
I'm Sergeant Carson's surgeon.
And you are... the "Dream Team"?
You can't just make decisions for my patient.
Uh, we're not here to step on toes, Doctor.
You're here to make my patient a guinea pig.
How about we take a step back?
How about you take 10 steps back, through that door,
because no one's touching my patient! Miller: Thorpe...
Sir, I understand that you want what's best for your patient.
Is the surgery new and risky?
Yes, it is. But if it works...
Oh, it'll work.
Major Thorpe, your chief asked for our help
because he knows we're the best.
Now, you called us the Dream Team,
and that's exactly what we are.
We are miracle workers.
Now, the sooner you recognize that,
the sooner we can get to the business of saving a life,
which is all any of us are here to do, yourself included.
If you'll all follow me.
I think you may have ruffled some feathers.
"Miracle workers"?
You think maybe you overdid that?
We've practiced once, Torres... once.
I might've gotten a little carried away.
A little? We're so screwed.
Ugh. Karev wants me in the E.R.
Look, I'm on call all night,
but if it's slow, I mean,
I could meet you back here in a couple hours.
Sounds tempting.
Oh, Pierce, there you are.
Yes, Riggs, here I am.
Wanted to see about getting you in
on an elective VATS in the morning.
Uh, yeah, absolutely.
That is a two-hander, so let's do it.
Mm.
I'll put you down for 9:30, yeah?
Mm-hmm. Cool. Cheers.
That was close.
Are we still doing this?
Yes. Because it's a secret,
and that's what you do with secrets... you keep them secret.
Yeah, but what's the point?
Look, your sisters know, Webber knows.
I-It's getting a little old, honestly, okay?
And... And I got to get out of here.
Karev's paged me three times already.
Coming through.
Clear the way!
DeLuca, where the hell have you been?
Grab me some Kerlix.
Lisa. Have you seen Lisa? She's our captain.
Let me guess. Ponytail, hair bow?
God, she's gonna be so mad.
We didn't stick the final pose, and it wasn't even that hard.
It was just a 13-person synchronized Liberty Twist.
13, wow.
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