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George:

Igotherefirst.

It'

sMeredith'

shouse,sheshoulddecide.

becomethewaysoflife.

Myroomislike,twoinchesbiggerthanyours!

Youhaveabiggercloset!

So?

Whyiseverythingalwaysacompetition?

I-

Numberone:

alwayskeepscore.（IzzieandGeorgeargueinthebackgroundwhileshelooksforcleanclothes）Numbertwo:

dowhateveryoucantooutsmarttheotherguy.

...putyourclothessomewhereelse!

EverywhereelseisfilledwithMeredith'

smom'

sboxes.

Meredith?

Whenisyourmomcomingbacktotownanyway?

Becausemaybewecanputherboxesinstorage.

Orunpackafewthings,makethisplacealittlemorehomey.Maybesomethrowpillowsandlamps,afewpaintings.

Oh,paintingswouldbenice.

Yeah!

Youhaveallthisamazingstuffjustpackedaway.Inthebackhall,Ifoundthisboxwithlikeahundredtapesofyourmotherperformingtheseamazingmedical

procedures.

Really?

Weshouldwatchthem.Meredith,youwanttowatch-（Meredith'

sdoorslamsintheirfaces;

amomentlater,itre-opens.MeredithtakesIzzie'

scoffeeandshutsthedooragain）

Meredith,doyouwantsomeprivacy?

Meredithslumpsagainsttheothersideofthedoor,holdinghercoffee.

Numberthree?

Don'

tmakefriendswiththeenemy.

CuttoBaileyandShepherdstandingonastreetcorner.

Derek:

MorningDr.Bailey.

Bailey:

（holdingupahand）Shutup.

YourealisethatI'

manattendingandyou'

reonlyaresident?

Soyouworkforme,right?

IknowI'

veforgottensomething,somethingishappeningtoday,IknowIshouldknowwhatitis,butIjustcan'

t...（shakesherhead）

Allright,nicetalkingtoyouDr.Bailey.

Something...rightinfrontofmyface...

Shepherdwalksforwardtocrosstheroad,Baileygaspsandgrabshim.

Doctor!

Weseeseveralbikeridersracepast,twocrash.

NowIremember!

DrShepherd,watchout.

Thebikeridersaren'

tprofessionalsandarekickingeachotheretc.Anotheronecrashes.

Cuttothehospital,Baileywithherinterns.

Foolsonbikeskillingthemselves.Naturalselectioniswhatitis.

Alex:

（quietlytoGeorge）Sowhat'

supwiththeNazi,issheoffhermeds?

Youneverheardoftherace?

Shotofanice,neatORschedule.Webber,BurkeandShepherdarestandinginfrontofit.

Webber:

Excellentboard.Well-timed,balanced,efficient-ifallgoeswell,we'

llhaveanearlynight.

Chief!

Deadbabybikeracestartedtwentyminutesago.

Allright,people!

Deadbabybikeraceday!

Internwipesthescheduleoff.

Everyyearthisbar-

Meredith:

TheDeadBabyBar.

Everyyear,theyholdthisundergroundbikerace.

tyouwonderwhysomeonewouldnameabarsomethingsodisgusting?

Cristina:

Keepyourpantieson,NancyDrew.

Theraceiscompletelyillegal,and-

Crazy,abunchofbikemessengersracingagainsttraffictryingtobeateachotherforfreeshotsoftequila.

All-out,noholdsbarredcompetition,soundslikefun.

Yeah,youwouldthinkthat.

Theracedoesn'

tevenhaveanyrules.Excepteyegouging-noeyegouging.

Ohgreat,we'

regoingtobetrappedinthePitbandagingupidiotswhenwecouldbeupintheOR?

Whatkindofpeopleengageinaracethathas,asitsonlyrule,thatyoucan'

tripouttheeyeballsofanotherhumanbeing?

Men,Georgie,men.

IneedsomeonetogetuptotheORfloor,theChiefneedsarighthand.

Everyone'

shandsshootup.

George:

Andnumberfour:

everything,everythingisacompetition.

Okaypeople,therulesoftrauma.Don'

tminglewiththeERinterns,theydon'

tknowtheirassfromtheiroesophagus.Sewfast,dischargefast,takebodiesuptotheORyesterday.Don'

tletmecatchyoufightingoverpatients.Gotit?

Comeon,let'

sgo.

Theinternsrunandjostleforposition.Weseeinjuredbikeriderseverywhere.

Oh,it'

slikecandy,butwithblood,whichissomuchbetter.

Ohmygod...

Mine!

Isawhimfirst!

Whoeversaidthatwinningwasn'

teverything...

Weseeaguywithnailsinhisside.

Ooh.I'

lltakethatguy.

No,you'

llhavetobeatmetohimfirst.（theyrunforhim）

...neverheldascalpel.

Openingsequence.

Headshe'

smine,tailshe'

syours.

Whydoyougettobeheads?

BecauseIhaveahead,andyouaretail.

Excuseme.（Meredithclosesthecurtainonthepatient）Howdoyoumakeeverythingdirty?

（Alexflipsit）Ha.Tails.Thereareplentyofothercases.

Sogogetone.Iwasherefirst.

IamnotbackingdownsoIcandosuturesalldaywhileyou'

reupintheOR.Thisisasurgicalcase,andyouknowit.

ssuperficial.Imean,it'

scool,butit'

ssuperficial.

Howdoyouknowthosethingsdidn'

trupturehisperitoneum?

Becausehe'

ssittingup,andhe'

ssittingtheretalkingtous!

（guypullsthecurtainback）

Guy:

�Allo.Excuseme,Iwaswonderingifyoucouldtaketheseout,andsewmeup,soIcangoandwinmyrace?

Well,wecan'

tjustpullthemout,Imean,weoughtto-（Alexdoesjustthat.）dosometests-

Oh,wicked.

Areyououtofyourmind?

sasuperficialwound.Sewhimup,andlethimfinishhisrace.

You-you-

Goodman.

CuttoCristina,IzzieandDerek.

UnidentifiedJohnDoe,mid-thirtiespedestrian,hitbyamotoristswervingtoavoidabike,GCS3,pupilsfixedanddilated,atropinegivenforapulseintheforties,BP183over112...[medicaljargon]

...andagramofPhenytoin.

Burke:

Ishecorked?

Lookslike.

Thebikeraceclaimsitsfirstvictim.

IoughttomakemyTripleArepairafterall.

Uh,Dr.Shepherd,he'

snotgoingtotheOR?

No.DoanEEG,andconfirmatorytests.Ifhedoesn'

trespond,sixhours.Declarehim.（leaves）

Declarehim?

Declarehimwhat?

Braindead.

CuttoWebbercleaningup.

（pullingonamask）Sir,Dr.Baileysentmeintoassistyou,shouldIscrubin?

No,I'

mstuckhereallday.Ineedyouonthefloor,monitoringmypreandpost-oppatients.

Oh.

Yougotaproblemwiththat,O'

Malley?

Oh,uh,nosir.

Oh,amateofminein4451,LloydMackie?

Givehimwhateverheneeds.

Yessir.

Cuttoapatient,inhisbed,lightingupacigarette.

MrMackie!

Nosmoking!

There'

snosmoking

MrMackie:

Whynot?

Ohmygod,you'

reinahospital.

Yourpointbeing...

Idon'

tknowifyou'

velistenedtothesurgeon-generallately,sayinthepasttwentyyears,butsmokingisbad.Smokingwillkillyou.

Livercancerwillkillme.Smokingwilljustspeeduptheprocess.

You'

reatthetopofthedonorlistforanewliver.There'

shope.

Sweetheart,I'

vebeenatthetopofthedonorlistforeightmonths.I'

mnotinthebatter'

scage.I'

minadugout,abouttobetraded.

Youlikebaseball?

No.

Oh.Um,well,um,thechiefwantedmetolookinonyou.

Richard'

sadearoldfriend.He'

sbeenmydoctorforthirtyyears.

Well,whateveryouneed,I'

myourman.Justnameit.

I'

msureI'

llthinkofsomething.

CuttoIzzieandCristinawiththeirpatient.

snocornealreflexes.

sbeenfifty-fiveminutes.Ifhedoesn'

trespondtothesetestsinthenextfivehours,what?

We'

resupposedtojuststandhere,andwatchhimdie?

Ifhedoesn'

trespondtothesetests,it'

sbecausehe'

salreadydead.

Technically.Legally.

Actually,Izzie,actuallydead.

He'

sbreathing,hehasaheartbeat.

LookathisEEG.There'

snohigherbrainfunction.He'

llnevertalk,moveorthinkagain.There'

snooneinthere.Thinklikeadoctor,Izzie.

Hecouldwakeup.Whataboutamiracle?

Therearemedicalmiracles,youknow.

（standinginthedoorway）Iknow.You'

reright.Miracleshappen.Peopledowakeup,that'

swhywedoaseriesoftestsoverasetnumberofhours,sowhenwecalltimeofdeath,weknowthatwe'

vedoneeverythinginourpowertomakesureit'

sactuallyhistimeofdeath.Butthereisn'

tgoingtobeanymiracles.Thisisthehardpart.Tostandaroundassurgeons,andnotcut.That'

swhat�donoharm'

means.

Wishhe'

djustgotothelightalready,soIcangetonanothercase.

Izzie'

sshocked.

Oh,I'

mthedevilbecauseI'

dratherbeinsurgery,insteadofstandingwatchoverthedeathsquad?

sdepressing.

Lookathissneakers.They'

rebrandnew.Andsomebodysewedthistearinhisshirt,andhehasoneofthoseelectronickeycards.Hebelongstosomeone.Anhourago,hewasoutthere,alive.Tosimplystandhereandwaitforhimtodie...

Wouldbeawasteoflife.

Exactly.

Itwouldbeawasteoforgans.（leaves.Izzie'

sshockedatheragain）

CuttoMeredithsewingupVip