After losing a game of rock, paper, scissors, Cristina got to troll for cases while Lennon had to take copies of Katie Bryce's lab results to put in her chart. She hummed as she made her way down the corridor to Katie's room. "Heigh Ho, Heigh Ho, it's off to work we go. We'll scut all day, if we get in the way, Heigh Ho, Heigh H- Hey!" She stopped, bumping into Meredith as she scrambled from their patients room.

"Uh I need to put Katie's papers in her chart." Lennon said, glancing back to the room as they walked further away.

"Later." Meredith responded, quickening her pace.

Lennon sighed in defeat "Where are we going?" She questioned as Meredith pulled her down the hallway by her arm.

"To find Doctor Bailey." She answered simply before pulling open the door in front.

Lennon's brows furrowed "What do you need Doctor Ba-"

"What?" Said doctor barked as the two interns bumped into the petite woman.

"Uh Katie's parents have questions, do you talk to them or do I ask Burke?" Meredith asked looking down at her.

Bailey shook her head "No, Burke's off the case. Katie belongs to the new attending, Doctor Shepherd. He's over there." She pointed across the hall before walking away from the two.

Meredith and Lennon looked at where Bailey had directed only to go into brief shock. Doctor Shepherd was Meredith's dreamy, one night stand. "Best. Day. Ever." Lennon exclaimed eyes wide as Derek looked up to see the two interns staring. Meredith made a quiet squeak before spinning on her heels and escaping back through the door the two had just came in.

Lennon watched her friends scramble down the hall before turning to see Derek heading her way. "Hello again." He greeted with a small, amused grin, giving her a nod.

"Long time." She smirked, returning the nod as he went after her friend.

"Oh man, I love this hospital." Lennon laughed before heading back to Katie's room to actually do her job.

After filing Katie's results, Lennon ran across Cristina who was at the vending machine. "Hey." She said coming to stand beside her.

Cristina glanced up before returning to look at the array of snacks "That surgery should be mine." She grumbled punching in a sequence of numbers.

Lennon only smiled amused at the woman's frustration, watching the packets of Lays fall. "You heading to watch it?"

Cristina smirked "Have to watch Bambi fall as he takes his first steps into the big, bad world of surgery."

Lennon snorted "And obviously snacks are a must." She commented amused.

"Obviously." Cristina nodded, stepping aside so Lennon could grab her own.

Treats in hand, the two interns made their way to the viewing room of the OR that George and Doctor Burke would be performing an appendectomy.

"He's all about the flops, he's going to sweat himself unsterile." Lennon heard an intern jeer as she and Cristina moved to take a seat. There was a free seat in the middle row and one in front, between Meredith and Izzie. Lennon climbed down to the front row.

"Ten bucks says he messes up the McBird." Another retorted.

"Twenty says he cries." Cristina added as the two sat down.

"I'll put twenty on a total meltdown." Lennon shook her head unwrapping her Snickers bar.

Meredith turned her head from the front row to look at everyone "Fifty says he pulls the whole thing off."

Everyone was silent as they looked at the intern.

Lennon smiled at her friend in encouragement as Meredith scolded the room "That's one of us, down there. The first one of us. Where's your loyalty?" Lennon nodded in agreement while everyone in room remained silent.

"Seventy-five says he can't even ID the appendix." Cristina countered breaking the quiet and tense atmosphere.

"I'll take that action." Izzie responded, the murmur of the others filling the room. Lennon and Meredith shared a look before rolling their eyes in sync.

Everyone sat up straight as they watched Doctor Burke enter the OR "Okay, O'Malley, let's see what you can do." He instructed as nurses helped him out on his gown and gloves.

"Here it comes." Lennon murmured as the operation began

"Scalpel." George instructed looking to the nurse.

"Scalpel." She presented holding it out in front of him.

As George took the instrument, the interns broke into cheers and applause from above before Burke motioned for them to shut up.

"That Burke, he's trouble." Cristina comments making the interns laugh.

It was silent as George made the first cut "More pressure. Human flesh is a tough shell, dig in." Burke instructed.

"Pick-ups." George requested looking up at the nurse.

"Pick-ups."

After completing the next step, George looked up at the nurse again "Clamp.

"Clamp."

Lennon held her breath as George continued "Met some bone. I'm there." and the breath was released.

"Damn, he got the peritoneum and he opened him up." A fellow intern commented.

Meredith smiled smugly "I told you, he's going to pull it off."

The group watched the rest unfold "Scalpel."

The nurse presented the requested instrument "Scalpel."

George made another incision "Appendix is out." The interns cheered as George tossed the Appendix into the tray.

Doctor Burke nodded as he watched the interns work "Not bad."

"Thank you." Lennon couldn't see Geirges mouth, but she was certain he was grinning.

"Now all you have to do is invert the stump into the cecum and simultaneously pull up on the purse-strings but be careful not to-" Dr Burke paused as the purse-strings ripped "break them." He finished before groaning "He ripped the cecum. Got a bleeder. You're filling with stool, what do you do now?"

George froze "Uh...uh..."

"Think. You start the suction, and you start digging for those purse-strings before she bleeds to death. Belky, give him a clamp." Burke instructed the nurse,

Lennon bit her lip as she watched a nurse check the monitor "BP's dropping."

Cristina smirked "He's choking."

"Come on, George." Lennon mumbled, leaning closer to the window.

"Today. Pull your balls out of your back pocket, let's go. What are you waiting for, suction?" Burke exclaimed as the monitor began beeping rapidly.

"Getting too low folks... Dr Burke..." The nurse warned.

Burke tutted, stepping forward "Get out of the way. Pansy-ass idiot." He exclaimed frustrated as George stepped to the side "Get him out of here. Suction. Clamp."

"007." A male intern commented from the back causing Lennon to look at him. She admired him as he leaned against the door frame, muscled arms crossed across his chest. He caught her looking and sent her a wink causing her to scoff as he shared a fist bump with another intern, sporting a short Mohawk beside him.

"What's 007 mean?" Izzie asked as Lennon turned back in her seat, rolling her brown eyes at the two men.

Lennon frowned as she watched George stand helplessly in the corner of the OR "Licensed to kill."

Lennon lay with her legs draped across Meredith, eyes closed as she lay on top of a gurney with her fellow interns in an empty hallway. The group exhausted as they reached the 19th hour of their first shift.

George sighed "007. They're calling me 007, aren't they?"

"No one's calling you 007." Izzie and Meredith retorted in unison.

"I was on the elevator and Murphy whispered 007."

Cristina rolled her eyes "Oh, how many times do we have go through this, George, five, ten? Give me a number or else I'm going to hit you."

George ignored the woman "Murphy whispered 007 and everyone laughed."

"He wasn't talking about you." Izzie assured.

George didn't look convinced "You sure?"

"Would we lie to you?" Meredith questioned,

"Yes." George and Lennon answered. Lennon was more amused while George was frustrated.

"007 is a state of mind." Cristina commented flipping through a magazine.

George glared at her "So says the girl who finished top of her class at Stanford."

The group stilled as a pager beeped. Meredith groaned as she looked at hers "Oh man. It's 911 for Katie Bryce. I gotta go." She exclaimed, pushing Lennon's legs off and onto the floor before she took off down the hall. Lennon groaned as she continued sliding to the floor, too tired to climb back up.

The other three interns looked at her amused as she lay face down in the floor "Maybe I should've gone into geriatrics. No one minds when you kill an old person." George considered to the three girls.

"Surgery is hot, it's the Marines, it's the macho, it's hostile, it's hardcore." Cristina started.

Lennon raised her head enough to look the group above her "Geriatrics is for freaks who live with their mothers and never have sex." She finished and Crisitna pointed a finger at her, nodding in agreement.

"I've got to get my own place." George thought aloud.