Helm, you can either live here or talk, but you can't do both.


Hayes: Wilson?
Jo: I'm her mom. I'm going to be her mom.

Link: Honestly, I was thinking, what if I just knocked you up. I think living at Meredith's these past few months has broken me. I love being a dad. I think I want more.
Amelia: More children? Like, of our own.
Link: Yeah, not, like, tomorrow, but more eventually.

I think you have to stop asking if you can do it, Jo, and realize that you already are.


So what's the hold up? Oh, I'm sorry, are we pretending like you're not going to adopt her?


Are we broken up or what?