Richard: "I have great faith in you..." he holds a meeting with the attendings in one room and the residents in another
Richard2: "Great faith."
Richard: "I can because I chose you, I trained you."
Richard2: "I've watched you work. I know what you can do. That's why today is different."
Richard: "The training wheels are coming off, people."
Richard2: "I'm throwing down the gauntlet today, people. I've got a $1-million surplus and one department gets it. You know what you need, and I know what you need. Now I want to know what you want. And I'm gonna keep the residents busy, very busy. So that'll give you time to put your best foot forward."
Meredith: "Navy scrubs?"
Richard: "Attending scrubs. You are attendings today. Run the cases, take point, but don't be a fool. If you get in over your head, cry uncle. Until then...congratulations. You've just been promoted."
Lexie: "Um, Chief Webber. Uh, sorry. I-I didn't get any scrubs." she stops him from walking out the room
Richard: "Oh, this is for fourth-year residents only, Grey. It's just a regular day for you."
Lexie: "Well, fine. Well, if they're gonna be attendings, Then that makes me chief resident."
Alex: "No. That makes you our scut monkey."
Lexie: "No, it doesn't. Does...does it? It doesn't."
Meredith: "The attendings aren't going anywhere. We're basically just playing dress up." she says seeing how Cristina stares at the scrubs in her hands
Cristina: "Yeah."
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Nurse: "Here you go."
April: "Thank you."
Sky: "Are you sure this is a good idea?" she asks as herself, Richard, Teddy, Bailey, and Callie stand against a wall and watches April, Alex, and Jackson at a nurses desk
Richard: "Of course it is. We all did it. It's the evolution of the craft, the passing of the torch, The lifeblood of the training process" they watch as the three playfully hit each other in the chest before walking away while laughing "Pray, people. We want god in the building today." he sighs
Callie: "What time are we pitching you?"
Bailey: "Yeah, is there an order?"
Richard: "You people are adults. You decide the order. I decide whose department gets the $1 million. Love a good dogfight."
Callie: "He can be intimidating once you get in the room."
Teddy: "Really?"
Callie: "Oh, yeah. When I pitched my cartilage research last year, he was all ticked off 'cause I had a typo in my table of contents."
Teddy: "Y-you had a table of contents?"
Callie: "Yeah" she nods as Teddy hurries away and Bailey and Sky raise their eyebrows at her "What? I love a good dogfight, too. Ruff."
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Arizona: "I don't like the idea of teenagers getting plastic surgery." she tells Mark as they stand outside a patient's room watching Alex talk to them
Mark: "If the growths were on his face, you wouldn't have a problem with him wanting them removed."
Arizona: "Yeah, but I might have a problem with Karev removing them."
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Static
FanfictionFresh from a divorce from Plastic Surgeon Mark Sloan, Sky Rivers finds a new start at Seattle Grace Memorial Hospital. But the past eventually catches up. *Still suck at descriptions. You'll find out more inside