
1 Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head 2 Enough is Enough (No More Tears) 3 Make Me Lose Control 4 Deny Deny Deny 5 Bring the Pain 6 Into You Like a Train 7 Something to Talk About 8 Let it Be 9 Thanks for the Memories 10 Much Too Much 11 Owner of a Lonely Heart 12 Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer 13 Begin the Begin 14 Tell Me Sweet Little Lies 15 Break on Through 16 It's the End of the World 17 (As We Know It) 18 Yesterday 19 What Have I Done to Deserve This? 20 Band-Aid Covers the Bullet Hole 21 Superstition 22 The Name of the Game 23 Blues for Sister Someone 24 Damage Case 25 17 Seconds 26 Deterioration of the Fight or Flight Response 27 Losing My Religion
Meredith:
[voiceover] In the eighth grade my English class had to read
Romeo and Juliet. Then for extra credit, Mrs. Snyder made us act out all
the parts. Sal Scafarillo was Romeo. As fate would have it, I was
Juliet… all the other girls were jealous, but I had a slightly
different take. I told Mrs. Snyder that Juliet was an idiot. For
starters she falls for the one guy she knows she can’t have, then she
blames fate for her own bad decision. Mrs. Snyder explained to me that
when fate comes into play choice sometimes goes out the window. At the
ripe old age of 13 I was very clear that love like life is about making
choices. And fate has nothing to do with it. . Everyone thinks it’s so
romantic, Romeo and Juliet, true love, how sad. If Juliet was stupid
enough to fall for the enemy, drink the bottle of poison, and go to
sleep in a mausoleum, she deserved whatever she got.
Izzie:
You kissed me.
Alex:
Yes, I did.
Izzie: Should we?... I mean, there's a discussion
that we could have... if you wanted to have one?
Alex: Izzie, I kissed you, with tongue, and I
plan to do it again and again - get used to it. End of discussion.
George:
You lived. We both did. Carpe diem, man. "Seize the Day!"
Fall Guy: Any chance you can make him leave?
Cristina:
I really, really wish I could.
Cristina: Plus I've already spent an hour picking
bird parts out of the guy. I'm over it.
George: Carpe diem.
Meredith: Right, giant zit on my forehead, and
I'm beginning to look how I feel. Carpe that.
George: This is the luckiest day in the world!
Cristina: Tell that to the bird.
Bailey:
I'm pregnant, you blind moron.
Chief::
You’re what?
Bailey: My heart rate is 110, I’m burning three
thousand calories a day, my legs are swollen, I got indigestion and gas.
Did you know carrying a boy in your uterus means you burn ten percent
more calories than if you had a girl? Guess what I’m carrying. I tried
for seven damn years and a month before my fellowship notifications the
stick turns blue. Men... from the very beginning they just suck the life
right out of you. I’m not leaving. I’m pregnant.
George: Could this place be any further away?
It's like Siberia down here.
Daisy: That's because we don't like sick people.
George: You do know you're in a hospital, right?
Burke: Let's have the Chardonnay, please.
Cristina: Oh, I want Bordeaux.
Burke: The Chardonnay would be better with the
Lobster.
Cristina: I'm having steak.
Burke: You...you eat red meat?
Cristina: You don't?
Burke:
[during surgery] Dr. Yang, you're handling the saw.
Cristina: You won't let me pick the wine, but
this you'll let me do?
Alex': [referring to a patient who is removing
her breasts and ovaries to prevent possible cancer] Here's the thing
- I like your rack.
Izzie: God, what is wrong with you? Why do you
have to be so - what is wrong with you?
Alex': I like your rack and I'd want them around
if I could have them, trust me I would, but it wouldn't be the end of
the world if you got rid of them... because really, I'd want you.
[Izzie slaps him]
Alex': Ow! What was that for?
[She kisses him]
Meredith: [enters the elevator, Derek's there]
I miss you.
Derek: [stands behind her and breath her in,
giving her goose bumps] I can't.
[Derek walks out of the elevator]
Meredith: [voiceover] Maybe Romeo
and Juliet were fated to be together, but just for a while, and then
their time passed. If they could have known that beforehand, maybe it
all would have been okay. I told Mrs. Snyder that when I was grown up,
I'd take fate into my own hands. I wouldn't let some guy drag me down.
Mrs. Snyder said that I'd be lucky if I ever had that kind of passion
with someone, and that if I did, we'd be together forever. Even now, I
believe that for the most part, love is about choices. It's about
putting down the poison and the dagger and making your own happy
ending...most of the time. And that sometimes, despite all your best
choices and all your best intentions... fate wins anyway.