Scott, the brother with the wayward intestines, is talking to the doctors as they try to stuff them back in. Dazed and clearly in shock, he tells them his brother reached out and touched a bear cub, and then the mama bear came back and went after them. He half-moans, "Why would he do that?" adding that they camp all the time and he knows better. The chief comes in and he and Hahn are ordering meds and procedures. Scott asks if he's going to put them under and Hahn assures him that it will be the best thing that's happened to him all day.
Scott's brother Phillip keeps asking in a panic how he's doing. George assures him that they will keep him updated. His hand has two giant gouges in it, and Callie comments that she can see through. His wife Jennifer (played by Clea DuVall) explains that the bear cub latched right on and wouldn't let go. Scott tried to help him out and that's when the mother came. Phillip grabs Jennifer's hand, just repeating over and over that his brother has to be all right.
In a much less urgent examination, Izzie is asking Cheech about his symptoms. She totally leads him on suggesting any number of vague symptoms -- dizziness, aching, fever, and also asks about tick and mosquito bites. He catches on to her manic tone and starts to think he's got something horrible. She tells him not to panic and that they'll take it one step at a time, which of course doesn't really reassure him of anything at all.
While Cristina, Bailey and the Chief scrub in for surgery (and Bailey makes her second comment about mama bears not messing around/being protective -- I feel like this is foreshadowing of some sort but if it is, it's not for anything this hour) Hahn comes in and says that while she's doing another surgery she wants updates on Scott. Cristina, unable to help herself, jumps in and offers to do it in a sweet, helpful voice. It's very unlike her and kind of getting a little bit old -- she should have a good idea that Hahn hates this by now. Alex leans in and tells her she doesn't get points for sucking up. Aw, that's my boy.
Lexie is in the supply room, pulling down various urine-related containers and stuffing them into a pillowcase. George slams in and bitches about the contest while she optimistically looks around and comments on how much stuff is in there. Izzie comes in and demands a list of supplies, many more than for a sprained ankle. George snorts at the idea that she'd get 26 points for an ankle, but Izzie brings up the aforementioned medical-mystery-ankle patient of Callie's. She's never heard that lightning doesn't strike twice in the same spot. George suggests it's just an ankle, but she lists all his symptoms and growls that it's not just that, and flounces out with the supplies that Lexie hands her. Lexie picks up a package of blue pads and says she could do a lot with them. George points out that they are underpads. "Underpads soak up urine." She counters that they could be placemats! Um, ew. There are things that can be repurposed, but having that staring at me while I eat might be a little much. As George leaves, she excitedly grabs a bedpan she can repurpose as a fruit bowl.