Mark: "Uh, that's arguable. We're throwing Torres and Robbins a bon voyage party in the doctors' lounge this evening."

Bailey: "Oh, that sounds lovely. Uh, I have a full day. But I'll try and stop by."

Mark: "Well, the thing is Altman volunteered, uh, to pick up the cupcakes, but she had to pick up lungs instead. And I just figured, since you are close to both these ladies-"

Bailey: "You're asking me to take time out of my very busy day to go to the bakery? Or would you prefer that I ran on home and baked some myself?"

Mark: "No. Of course not. Just an invitation."

Bailey: "Uh-huh." she hums as she walks away and Lexie comes over to him 

Lexie: "Mark. I need to talk to you about Christy Cornell's...butt."

Mark: "Okay. But first I need to talk to you about cupcakes." he leads her in a direction and she furrows her eyebrows at him

April: "According to this card, this guy's got a blown right pupil, an atlantooccipital dislocation, open-book pelvis, a large open abdominal wound...a sucking chest wound with seven broken ribs. Jeez! This guy is all messed up."

Meredith: "Or he's dead."

April: "Ah. Right. Yes. Moving on."

Sky: "Hunt." she hits his arm and motions to where Cristina is standing by the door and he goes down the stairs over to her

Owen: "Cristina? Hey. How long have you been here?"

Cristina: "Oh, not long. I just needed some fresh air."

Owen: "And how's the patient?"

Cristina: "Uh, he's fine. He's great. A couple of complications, but yeah, I'm handling it."

Owen: "Are you sure that you're okay?"

Cristina: "Yeah, I'm fine. It's, uh...chilly out here" she nods and he pager goes off "It's him. Um...I need to...I...have to go look."

Owen: "Okay. All right. Cristina."

Cristina: "Uh-huh."

Owen: "You can do this."

Cristina: "Okay. Thanks." she goes back inside 

Owen: "Grey" he calls her over to him "Congratulations. You're, uh, you're certified. Now can you go inside and, uh, give Cristina a hand?"

Meredith: "Well, what does she need? Did she ask for me?"

Owen: "Meredith...please. Okay?"

Meredith: "Yeah." she nods and heads inside 

Owen: "Thanks."

Sky: "Blue team, status report."

April: "We arrived on the scene to find nine casualties. We identified three as priority one, requiring immediate evacuation. Four were priority two, allowing for delayed evac. One was priority three, and the last was sadly...dead on the scene."

Sky: "Nice work, Kepner. But it seems to me that you now have two dead patients." she says making the smile on April's face fall

April: "Excuse me?"

Sky: "Well, while you were standing around waiting for the helicopter to arrive and not keeping a constant eye on your patient's injury, this one developed a femoral bleed, bled out and is now sadly dead." she flips the body over 

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