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Grey’s Anatomy: What a Difference a Day Makes

August 31st 2010 04:11









It’s the 100th episode!






Izzie: (VO) You never know the biggest day of your life is going to be the biggest. The days you think are going to be big ones, they are never as big as you make them out to be in your head. It's the regular days, the ones that start out normal. Those are the days that end up being the biggest. And today was the wedding. It was beautiful. Perfect.

~*~*~

Meredith: Just a normal day.

Derek: Normal day. Going to work.

Meredith: Just a normal day, that ends in a ceremony in a churchy church.

Derek: This has nothing to do with us, we're just the bride and groom.

Meredith: We're getting married tonight.

Derek: We're getting married tonight.

~*~*~

Meredith: You wanted to see me Chief?

The Chief: Derek was supposed to do this but he got pulled into something so, I said I'd give it to you.

Meredith: What?

The Chief: Your wedding present. Not from me, it's from Derek. But, I have to oversee it.

Meredith: I was supposed to get him a present?

The Chief: Meredith—

Meredith: This is why weddings are so stupid. I mean, our life together should be the present. Not some stupid... Anyway, whatever it is Chief, I don't want it. So, tell Derek to take it back. Well, I'll tell him. I'll tell him to take it back.

The Chief: He got you a colon.

Meredith: What?

The Chief: A colon. It's nonrefundable, inflamed, it's about to go under anesthesia in OR 2. You really wanna say you don't want it?

Meredith: (grinning) A solo surgery?

The Chief: Happy wedding day, Meredith.

~*~*~

Callie: Ah, he's here. Oh crap! I'm late. (walks by Meredith) Hey.

Meredith: Hey.

Cristina: Big day! Biggest day of your life!

Meredith: Don't do that! Don't do the peppy maid of honour thing, it's creepy.

Cristina: Really? Good. Wait... Is this, like, the calm before the storm? Do you need me to drug you? Or shave of your eyebrows to numb you into submission?

Meredith: No! I'm fine. It's not the biggest day of my life. It's the biggest day of Izzie's life. I'm excited about the marriage, not some wedding. Anyway, she's the one that's gone all bridezilla.

Cristina: Bridezzillllaaaaa.

~*~*~

Izzie: So now what? I just, try to have a hallucination?

Derek: Mmhmm.

Bailey: Yeah.

Izzie: Okay.

Bailey: Stevens... Is it always Denny? No one else?

Izzie: Yeah.

Bailey: Mmm.

Izzie: What?

Bailey: Oh, nothing. I mean, it makes sense. He's the man you love.

Izzie: He's not the man I love.

Bailey: He's not?

Izzie: Well, I mean... I love Denny. I will always love Denny. He means a lot to me. But, I think I hallucinate Denny because I associate him death and dying. When I think about my future. Who I am now, who I want to be, how I want to spend the rest of my life, when you get that flutter in your chest-- Alex. Alex is the man I love.

Bailey: Karev.

Izzie: I love Alex Karev. So, let’s find this tumor and get it out of me, so that we can have our perfect wedding. A wedding not wasted on two people who don't appreciate weddings. (Bailey laughs)

Derek: I can hear you.

Izzie: I know you can hear me. I mean for you to hear me. What if I can't make him appear?

Derek: We'll wait until he appears.

Izzie: Well, you have to be at the church in two hours. It could take more than 2 hours.

Derek: I'll be late.

Izzie: No. No! No being late. I will make him appear. I can do this. Come on, Denny.

~*~*~

Izzie: Come on, Denny. Come on. Come on, Denny, come on. Of all the times I didn't ask for you, you were here. Now, I'm asking please, please come to me now. Please, help me now. Come on. Come on Denny, you just come to me now. Denny. Denny!

Derek: (spots the tumor) There.

Denny: I'm here for you, Izzie.

Derek: It's right there.

~*~*~

Izzie: Mer! You're supposed to be at the church.

Meredith: I'm going. I just came to say this isn't my dress.

Izzie: Of course it's your dress. It's perfect. ... What are you talking about?

Meredith: No, this dress is not for me.

Izzie: I don't... What? Oh, god! I knew you were gonna freak out before the wedding. Mer, Derek loves you. Marriage is good. Tell her it's good.

Bailey: No, she's saying... it's not her wedding dress.

Alex (appears up in a tux): She's right. The dress, it isn't for Meredith.

~*~*~

Alex: Come on. Hey, hey, it's okay. It's just hair, you don't need it.

Izzie: It's just gonna keep falling out.

Alex: We'll shave it off. I bet you'd look good bald anyway. Okay? (Izzie starts crying) Hey, stop. You're beautiful.

~*~*~

Izzie: Oh, Mer. ... I don't... I don't even know how to... I... Thank you.

Meredith: Okay, so who’s the maid of honor, me or Cristina?

Izzie: Cristina. Alex, he needs a best man... and he was asking for you, so...

Cristina: Oh, so what? I'm leftovers?

Izzie: You tried to save my life. That makes you honorable.

~*~*~

Denny: I bet you ... you made a beautiful bride.

Izzie: It was a beautiful day.

Alex: You put the scarf on. I told you, you don't need it. You look gorgeous without it.

Denny: He's right.

Izzie: Go away now. Go away, I wanna be alone with my husband.

Alex: (removes Izzie’s scarf, kisses her forehead) My wife is hot.

~*~*~

George: Dr. Hunt.

Owen: What?

George: I just lost another one. All my patients are dying, I need you to pull me.

Owen: That's for me to decide. There's an ambulance coming, go see what you can do.

George: I'm in over my head.

Owen: Walk away, O'Malley.

~*~*~

Owen: Good work today, O'Malley.

George: Good work? They're dead. All those kids are dead.

Owen: Not all of them.

George: No, the one I didn't touch is just fine.

Owen: Yeah, because I was able to get to her. And the reason I was…The only reason, was because I had you on my team. You saved that girl as much as I did. Trauma's a team sport, O'Malley. You don't have to be the hero. You just... You just have to go where you're needed.

~*~*~

Derek: (looking at Izzie's MRI) Look.

Izzie: I'm looking, But, I don't see anything.

Derek: Because there's nothing there. The scan's clean.

~*~*~

The Chief: Meredith.

Meredith: Yes, sir?

The Chief: I've been reading your mother's journals. I wish she was here today.

Meredith: Well, I don't know how she would have felt about me getting married.

The Chief: (laughs) No, not for that. For this, your first solo surgery.

Meredith: Oh, well she probably would have said with all the mistakes I've made I'm lucky the patient's alive. (laughs)

The Chief: (laughs) That's right, but, I also know she would have been thrilled. She wouldn't have been able to tell you, but, she would have been.

Meredith: Thank you, sir.

~*~*~

Mark: How's the solo surgery coming along, Grey?

Meredith: Well, I think it's going okay, but, you should probably ask the Chief here.

The Chief: She's doing great. You chose a cautery, when at one, I probably would have gone with scissors, but, she made it work. We'll be out of here in plenty of time for the wedding.

Mark: Good. At least you won't have any excuses.

Meredith: Excuse me?

Mark: This is the second time I've been Derek's best man. I have to come up with a toast, offer some words of wisdom. It's a lot of work. I don't wanna have to be his best man a 3rd time, if you know what I mean.

Meredith: So, you came in here to threaten me?

Mark: I'm his best man. That's my job.

~*~*~

Mark: I'm thinking I'll toast to the fact that they found each other. It doesn't bring up the past, it doesn't bring up the future. It doesn't talk about whether they'll make it. It's good, right?

~*~*~

George: Take my hand. (walks Izzie down the aisle to Alex)

Minister: Dearly beloved. We are gathered here today to celebrate the wedding of Alexander Michael Karev and Isobel Katherine Stevens. This is a sacred right. An ancient right. As Isobel and Alex prepare to join their lives, it is important to understand that everyone present has played a part in shaping their lives. And, will continue to play a vital role in their continuing future. And thus, we are here not only to witness their vows to each other, but to bestow upon them our blessing. And, now the couple will read their vows.

Izzie: Oh, we didn't write anything.

Alex: No, wait. I have something I wanna say. Today's the day my life begins. All my life I've been just me. Just a smart mouth kid. Today I become a man. Today I become a husband. Today I become accountable to someone other than myself. Today I become accountable to you, to our future, to all the possibilities that a marriage has to offer. Together, no matter what happens, I'll be ready. For anything... For everything. To take on life, to take on love, to take on possibility and responsibility. Today Izzie Stevens, our life together begins. And I, for one, can't wait.

Izzie: I love you. (kisses him)

Minister: Ahem, not yet!

Alex: Hurry up.

Minister: By the power vested in me, by god and the state of Washington, I now pronounce you husband and wife.

Izzie: Now?

Minister: Now.

~*~*~

Meredith: Hey!

Derek: Hey.

Meredith: You! Best wedding present ever! And you know why?

Derek: No.

Meredith: Because now I have to go home, and put on a corset, and pantyhose, and a petticoat, and look like one of those idiots on top of a wedding cake. And, then I have to walk down the aisle and have everyone staring at me. But, it's okay, because, I got to cut someone open today from start to finish. I saved a life.

~*~*~

Meredith: Ah, best non wedding day ever!

~*~*~

Izzie: (VO) You never know the biggest day of your life is the biggest day. Not until it's happening. You don't recognize the biggest day of your life, until you're right in the middle of it. The day you commit to someone or something. The day you get your heart broken. The day you meet your soul mate. The day you realize there's not enough time, because you want to live forever. Those are the biggest days. The perfect days. You know?




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