Later, in the CT wing, a lab tech tells the girls that there's a wager on what the thing is in Mr. Herman's stomach. Mere is just livid that they're taking bets. Izzie says they know it's not fat, food, or a fetus, until the tech brings the scan up on the screen and Meredith interrupts her, "Are those teeth?" Oh, NO. Izzie comments on how mad Cristina's going to be that she missed this.
And speaking of Cristina, she's responded to her page. The cute guy from last week who told Meredith about "McSteamy" tells her that he was told to page "you, and only you, if something like this came up." Cristina looks at the chart, and then hears the sound of projectile vomiting in the room behind her. McSteamy says she must have made one serious faux pas. Cristina: "I. Hate. Vomit." McSteamy hands her a mask, and tells her she's gonna need it. Cristina looks over and catches Bailey giving her a satisfied look. More delicious vomit noises issue from the room.
Cristina finds Burke and tells him that Bailey knows. Burke plays dumb. "Knows what?" Cristina: "She knows." Burke says O'Malley knows, so why not Bailey? He says they need to manage the damage themselves, before things get out of hand, and that means coming clean to the Chief. Cristina vehemently disagrees with this plan. Speak of the devil, Chief Webber walks right over and bids them both good morning. Cristina takes off, as does Burke. Webber is left standing in front of the patient board like, "What just happened here?"