don’t know how to casually enjoy things

- Oh that's Gaga. You know Lady Gaga? Of course, Ilya! She was in A star is born. Really good actress. She is more of a singer actually... Oh yeah that makes sense, I guess. You guess?! Please tell me you know Poker Face, lyubimyy. I know for a fact you have been to a club, you must have heard Poker Face before. I don't know, maybe. [Ilya starts singing Poker Face]. You're lucky you play better hockey than you sing, baby. Oi!!

- Oh I know how him! That's Armando! That's Pitbull. I'm pretty sure that's a human? Are you fucking with me Shanya. Of course baby. I know that he is a rapper but it feels so weird to call him Pitbull, when we met in Miami he said he was Armando. You met in Miami?? Yeah well, was a few years ago, he invited our team to this house- Pitbull invited the Montreal boring fucking Metros to his fucking house???

- Kesha! Do you know her songs? Absolutely none, no. How the fuck- Why am I even suprised you know her too. Oh we met at Roses birthday party in LA. She is so funny, I think you would like her! Maybe I should introduce you. What the fuck- You know what, I call her. Shane!

- Oh that's Kayleigh right? Kayleigh. Yeah, I'm pretty sure that's her. That's Chappell Roan. Dykstra is playing her non-stop in the lockerroom. Oh, really? Pink Pony Club? Good Luck, Babe? Casual? Sounds familiar yes. [Ilya starts singing Casual] [Shane blushes] I think... I think I remember now yeah. Didn't know that was Kayleigh. How do you know all these people but have no clue what they do? Oh funny story, she is a good friend of Rose actually-

- Oh, that's Sam! Sam Smith. I've been to a concert. Met backstage. Really cool person. Shanya, you're surprising me? You go to concerts? Well uhm. When... when I was with Rose she got us tickets and - Yeah okey.

- Montero! Or Lil Nas X. Shall I guess: Another friend of Rose? Maybe, I should ask her. Actually we did this campaign together and- I hate you.

- Oh thats the actress from the movie. The movie with all the actresses. Oceans Eight. That's Rihanna. Yeah! Rihanna. I really liked her there, she should do more movies. Shane, she is actually a singer. Oh, that's cool. You're killing me. What? Should I know her? Shane. Lyubimyy. We literally had our first dance to her song.

fall in love again and again...

we saw during the pittfest mci that she absolutely thrives in a chaotic, high-risk environment, doing experimental procedures & making quick choices. she’s happier doing that than we’ve ever seen her on the show, before or since, and she’s great at it. in the metaphorical trenches with robby & abbot in the middle of that crisis, samira’s doing her best work. she drilled a burr hole with an IO! she’s so clearly able to make decisions under pressure & do the kind of cowboy battlefield procedures that are incredibly valuable in emergency medicine.

"Don't bring your boyfriend to the club!" Ilya screams along to the music as he dances and grinds with ten of his new best girl friends (that he met ten minutes ago when he bought them all shots at the bar). "Give the girl her girls, give the girl the floor, give the girl the club song she's dying for!" he sings, rhythmically swaying with his vodka in the air, his ivory silk shirt unbuttoned seductively to his navel.

"We are all hot, single girls, yes?" he grins, shouting over the music.

"Woo!" the girls shout in unison back at him.

"Don't bring your boyfriend to the club..."

From his booth in the back corner, Shane Hollander rolls his eyes fondly. He takes a long pull from his ginger ale as he checks his watch—another forty-five minutes until the allotted hour he promised Ilya he'd come to the club for ends.

As if he can read his mind from across the room, Ilya turns and winks at him, his skin glowing with exertion and hard liquor. Shane smirks, imagining exactly how he's going to give his boyfriend what he's actually dying for as soon as they get out of here.

Forty-four minutes...

“Have you ever kissed anyone, Remus?”