Cristina: Hey, what do you know about Hahn?
Callie: Um, she's gone.
Cristina: Yeah. But why?
Callie: I don't know.
Cristina: But you two were friends.
Callie: I don't wanna talk about it. I want blood and guts, and managled bones. I want a guy so smashed up that it takes all day to fix him. I-I wanna rock a surgery. And I don't wanna talk about Hahn.
Paramedic: Unidentified man, with prolonged extracation time. We had to fish him out of a working garbage truck. Multiple crush injuries, open fractures, GSF 3, and we couldn't unhook 'em in the field.
Owen: Unhook 'em?
Paramedic: The steamer's broken in half and it's puncturing his torso. He's impaled.
Cristina: Impaled on himself?
Callie: Human pretzel... that'll do.