Callie: You can't keep going to your room Mija, we agreed to family night, you have to join in, even if your Dad is a privacy defiling-

Mark: Lock. Breaker.

Callie: That was Arizona-

Arizona: Calliope!

Callie: What? You threw me under the bus!

Sofia: Ugh, FINE. I'll play, you're lucky I love you, but no more spying or invading my privacy, I mean it.

Mark: Look at your adorable little hand on your adorable little hip.

Arizona: Pure Calliope.

Sofia: ERUGH.

Mark: Okay okay, let's get going before we get the Torres stare. 'Who is most likely to talk to you about how babies are made?'

Sofia: You all tried to have this conversation and failed miserably.

Arizona: Sofia!

Callie: We did?

Sofia: Yeah, you & Mumma and then Dad and well, Lexie. Dad walked away.

Arizona: Good one Mark.

Mark: Hey! It's a girl thing, plus Lexie would be able to talk about the terrifying stats of teenage pregnancies and… diseases.

Sofia: I'm not going to get pregnant Dad.

Mark: Damn straight, no boy is getting close to my little girl.

Arizona: Exactly, it isn't something you have to concern yourself with until you're 30.

Callie: How did I fail? I used my flashcards!

Sofia: Yeah, and when I didn't get 100% you started to grumble in Spanish. Which I understand by the way.

Mark: Busted Torres, what did she say?

Sofia: She said her flashcards are 'perfect' and,if the 'stupid interns and stupid residents' at the hospital can pass their exams & boards with them, there must be something 'fundamentally wrong' with sex education in this country.

Mark: Can you not use that word; you don't even know what it means.

Sofia: Seriously Dad? Sex?

Mark: Any more of that and you're grounded.

Callie: I never said stupid residents… and my flashcards are perfect.

Arizona: Calliope, not the point here.

Sofia: Well you cringed after you said a male body part, Mumma.

Arizona: It's all yucky.

Callie: That's your scientific description of the male anatomy, Doctor Robbins?

Mark: It is disgusting, therefore no thinking about it or looking at it. Understand?

Sofia: Thank god for Lexie. Can we move on? I know how babies are made, both in the conventional sense and artificial insemination.

Callie: Wow, Lexie really did go all Lexipedia on you.

Sofia: Yep, and how much sper-

Arizona: Ugh.

Mark: Absolutely not.

Sofia: Oh my GOD you're ALL doctors, its science, the circle of life. Sperm, eggs, orgas-

Arizona: NOPE.

Mark: I'm gonna be sick. NEXT.

Callie: We're going to revisit my flashcards. Okay, 'Who is most likely to eat your food without asking?'

Mark: Phew, better question. Blondie.

Arizona: Think that question was pretty much aimed at Sofia, Grey...ie.

Mark: Ha, I'm distinguished, and calling me grey doesn't work seeing as it's my wife's maiden name and pretty synonymous in SGMW.

Sofia: Definitely Mumma, I have to keep sweets in my room.

Callie: You think that stops her?

Arizona: Calliope…

Callie: What? I'm the one who has to replenish-

Sofia: Wait, I hide them… Seriously you two! Mumma, you'd have to snoop round to find them and then Mum has to do the same to replace it!?

Mark: Tut tut tut.

Callie: Shut it, Mark.

Arizona: I'm just concerned about your sugar intake sweetie. Diabetes is real.

Sofia: So what do you do after you've found and taken them? Throw it in the bin?

Arizona: That would be wasteful, we don't waste food in this household.

Mark: Yeah because you eat it all.

Arizona: Shut up, you're no better, popcorn boy.

Mark: Popcorn man.

Sofia: Wait, so that pack of Haribo that I hid in my bottom drawer under my socks-

Callie: It's about the sixth packet.

Arizona: Calliope!

Callie: Maybe fifth.

Arizona: That doesn't help me.

Sofia: I don't even hide them in the same place each time!

Callie: Sometimes your Mumma tells me before she takes them if that helps?

Arizona: Yeah that really helps, my love.

Callie: Remember the time it was on her bookshelf where her old English book was?

Arizona: Erugh, don't remind me.

Mark: What's this? Did I miss something?

Callie: It had 'I heart Jack' written all over it.

Mark: And who the hell is this Jack?

Sofia: Oh my GOD you guys! Seriously?!

Callie: Then Arizona went on a social media stalk.

Mark: How come you know next to nothing about computers but can locate people on social media blondie?

Callie: Oh that's not the best part.

Arizona: Babe, we're going off topic, what's the next question Mark?

Mark: Oooh no no, I want to hear this.

Sofia: Oh god, did you message him?!

Arizona: Define message.

Mark: Ha, doesn't really have more than one meaning.

Arizona: I asked what his intentions were, it's a normal question.

Sofia: Kill me now.

Callie: What did he say?

Arizona: He said-

Mark: -who the hell are you?!

Arizona: Shut it Mark! He said he liked her as a 'friend'.

Callie: She was fuming.

Arizona: I WAS! If my little girl gives her heart to someone you better damn know I expect it to be returned. She's perfect, they'd be lucky to receive her love.

Sofia: It wasn't love Mumma! It was a crush.

Callie: AND he had a mullet.

Arizona: A MULLET for god's sake, we're not in the 1980's anymore.

Sofia: He was horrible anyway, he body-shamed another girl, so after that I ditched him completely.

Mark: Atta' girl, that's my little woman empowerer over there, love you kid.

Sofia: He asked me for help on Biology homework the other day, I told him no. I said if he wants to understand Biology, he has to learn that life comes in different shapes, forms and sizes. Until knows that, he'll never get it.

Arizona: That's my girl.

Callie: You're who we raised you to be, Mija.

Arizona: Definitely.

Sofia: …I also kinda punched him.

Mark: YES.

Arizona: Why?

Sofia: He made a comment about you Mumma, it upset me.

Callie: Oh Mija-

Sofia: I protect the things I love; Granddad taught me to hit fast and hit hard.

Arizona: Our good man in a storm.

Callie: Your teacher never told us you'd hit someone?

Sofia: He wasn't going to confess he got hurt by a girl, Mum. Plus I told him my Abuelo would do far worse than a punch to the arm.

Mark: My girl using her connections, I like it.

Callie: Not sure using my Dad as a threat is the most ethical stance but… I'll allow it. And if he makes a comment about your Mumma again, come to me.

Mark: She breaks bones baby girl, it's a good shout.

Arizona: As much as I love crazy protective Calliope, we've strayed off topic. Next que… oh for god's sake. 'Who is the most likely to rant about the internet?'

Sofia: Mumma

Arizona: Why are there so many internet-based questions? I get it, I'm not great with technology. I'd like to see you all complete surgery on a foetus.

Mark: Which is why your complete lack of understanding on scams, viruses and bots is unnerving.

Callie: Remember the time you thought you were being specifically targeted with the 'busty blondes in your area' adverts?

Arizona: I felt victimised! Like, I have my busty brunette at home, and how many busty blondes are in Seattle? And how do they even know where I am?!

Callie: …and that you're a boob woman.

Arizona: Exactly! Well, a Calliope boob woma-

Sofia: CAN YOU NOT MUMMA.

Arizona: Sorry, I mean your Mum's boobs.

Sofia: That's not the part I had a problem with!

Mark: They're good boobs.

Arizona: Eyes up Mark, before I poke them out with a red-hot stick.

Sofia: NO! STOP! You're all disgusting!

Callie: Honey, its female anatomy, you have it, your Mumma & I have it.

Sofia: Yeah but who wants to talk about their parents' sex lives?! Ew ew ew!

Mark: You think this is bad? You shoulda heard them when you weren't here.

Sofia: La la la la la I can't hear you!

Mark: You're the lucky one kid. Wow could I tell you some stories. There was one time when-

Sofia: PLEASE STOP.

Mark: -Your Mum had just done a kick-ass surgery and wanted to celebrate-

Callie: Mark…

Mark: -but they left the door unlocked to the on-call room and-

Arizona: MARK.

Mark: -Shepherd & Grey walked in on them and-

Sofia: DAD!

Mark: -Let's just say they were having a good time.

Callie: Mark, you are a terrible gossip.

Mark: I'm an excellent gossip.

Sofia: God.

Mark: That's not the best part, after- OW! Did you just kick me?

Callie: …No?

Arizona: That was me.

Callie: Aw, proud of you babe.

Sofia: Can we have the next question please?!

Arizona: I agree baby girl. 'Who is most likely to help you with school?'

Sofia: You all help, you all know Biology, Physics and Chemistry, then Mum at Spanish, Mumma at Maths and Dad at Art & Wood Shop…

Mark: Co-parenting - again, we're doing it right!

Sofia: …and then Lexie with everything else.

Arizona: Well, not everything else.

Sofia: Pretty much, English, Geography, History, Politics, Social Studies, Media, Drama, Music-

Callie: Music?! I'm the frickin' muse of music, song & dance! Not Lexie.

Mark: Pretty sure that'll be the Greek Mythology Calliope, not the Miami born mega-rich Washington based one.

Callie: Whatever.

Arizona: Carlos is like Zeus to be fair, God of Thunder.

Mark: Me & Carlos are like this, we're buds.

Arizona: Ha. Wall.

Mark: Well if we're going pre-Sof then yeah I guess that incident may count as a small dislike.

Sofia: What do you mean wall?

Arizona: Let's just say your Abuelo's first impressions of your Dad were not so favourable.

Mark: I was trying to save that little resident from getting his ass kicked.

Callie: George.

Mark: That's the guy. Poor kid looked like he was gonna pass out.

Callie: Mija, won't don't you come to me for Music?

Arizona: Still not letting this go babe?

Sofia: Do you know how to play a piano?

Callie: Well, no.

Sofia: A violin?

Callie: Erm, I did when I was 10 for like a month…

Sofia: A flute?

Callie: Not recently no…

Sofia: Can you read music?

Callie: …sometimes.

Mark: Baby girl, you can leave it there, you've won the argument. Torres, you've long since drowned. Take the loss, you're not very musical 'ol wonderful muse of Mount Olympus'.

Arizona: No way you just knew that fact, you Lexipedia'ed it.

Mark: My woman is smart, can't help it. Hot too.

Callie: Well this is stupid. Can Lexie play all those instruments?

Mark: She can definitely-

Arizona: MARK.

Callie: Whatever, I'm good at Spanish, which is way more useful.

Arizona: No pouting Calliope.

Mark: Moving on ladies! 'Who is most likely to sleep through a car ride?'

Callie: Tell you what, get your syllabus and I can make cards around it.

Arizona: Calliope, we've moved on-

Callie: Music, English, History etc.

Sofia: Mum honestly-

Callie: They helped Mer pass her boards; in fact, she got the highest mark.

Arizona: Babe-

Callie: AND she was sick!

Mark: TORRES! Stop. We get it, your cards are great, sought after by every intern, resident and attending in the land, but let's move on for the sake of family night.

Callie: Pffft, just not a 14 year old apparently.

Sofia: Mum-

Callie: You know Lexie has used my cards right? My method?

Arizona: Okay back to the game-

Callie: Get her on the phone Mark-

Sofia: Mum.

Callie: Yes?

Sofia: No, Mum, you're the most likely to sleep through a card ride.

Arizona: Oh thank god, I wondered if we'd ever change subject.

Callie: That's because your Mumma never lets me drive and straps me in tight with about six seatbelts.

Arizona: Not risking it Calliope.

Callie: I can't even have my phone on me when she's really paranoid.

Arizona: You don't need you phone for a quick journey to the hospital or store.

Callie: Doesn't matter anyway, my hands are always pinned behind about eleven seatbelts so-

Arizona: You're exaggerating, shush.

Mark: Tying up Torres eh?

Sofia: I'm leaving.

Callie: No no no no Mija, ignore your Dad. MARK. Behave.

Mark: I'm being set up for these comments! Tying up Torres? Come on.

Arizona: I'll hit you so hard with a brick.

Callie: Arizona! Not in front of Sofia.

Mark: Ha, yeah.

Callie: When she's not here, do what you want, and I'll be your alibi.

Mark: What?

Arizona: Thanks babe, love you.

Mark: I feel victimised.

Sofia: Stop talking about sex! I don't want to hear it.

Mark: Okay okay good point, moving on, before your Mumma makes good on her threat. 'Who is most likely to say something stupid and then deny it?'

Callie: Mark.

Arizona: Mark.

Sofia: Dad.

Mark: No I'm not!

Arizona: There you go, said something stupid and denied it all in three words.

Sofia: Dad, you told me Pluto was a planet.

Mark: That is not stupid! It is a planet. And I don't deny it, so ha.

Callie: Mark, it stopped being a planet in 2006.

Mark: But it's not stupid! It was a planet when we were at school.

Sofia: Which was during the Great Depression.

Arizona: SOFIA!

Mark: Ha, burn.

Arizona: That's aimed at YOU too, Mark.

Mark: Oh yeah… Hey!

Sofia: You also said you didn't know Notre Dame was in America.

Mark: Now now, I had just come off a 48 hour shift-

Arizona: Oooh no, spill baby girl.

Sofia: He said Quasimodo in The Hunchback of Notre Dame sounded American, so he wondered where it was over here.

Mark: You're not supposed to tell on your old man…

Sofia: I'm sorry Dad, it makes me laugh, I still love you.

Mark: And with those three words, all is forgiven.

Callie: We are definitely revisiting this subject. 'Who is most likely to give you $100 without asking why?'

Sofia: Dad.

Mark: Hey, I ask! Sometimes it's better not to, in case I'm an accessory.

Arizona: And what crime do you think our child is going to commit?

Mark: Whatever Callie would do when she gets pissed, they're frickin' identical.

Arizona: Tell me about it, the pout, the stare, the stroppy stance-

Sofia: I'm right here.

Mark: Yeah you are kid.

Arizona: The attitude, the arrogance-

Callie: HEY!

Arizona: Good arrogance Calliope.

Mark: Keep it PG ladies.

Arizona: Not always possible Mark-

Callie: Right, not going down that road. Remember when you tried to give mega-rich Jackson some money when he went to take his boards?

Mark: I wanted him to have a good time.

Callie: Mark, he's richer than us.

Arizona: Is he though? I wonder how much he's worth…

Mark: Well, it would be his grandfather right? Not him?

Callie: Exactly, like it's my Dad who's rich, not me.

Sofia: How much money does Abuelo have, Mum?

Callie: Sofia! You don't ask other people how much money they have.

Mark: Exactly… so how much you worth, Torres?

Callie: I'm worth my salary at SGMW, that's it.

Mark: Do you know, Blondie?

Arizona: We have joint bank accounts, so yeah, I know.

Mark: Is her trust fund in joint names?

Arizona: Maaaaaybe.

Callie: I swear to God Mark.

Arizona: I mean she has her own one too, and Sof of course.

Mark: So am I the only poor one here?

Arizona: Yuuup.

Mark: Do I get anything in the will being for being Sof's Dad, an awesome surgeon and an amazing friend?

Arizona: And a man-whore…

Sofia: What was that?

Callie: Arizona! Nothing Mija.

Arizona: You can have the chickens.

Sofia: Yeah but you have to keep the lock latched Dad, so they're safe.

Mark: Safe from my grill…

Arizona: I HEARD THAT.

Mark: As if! I'll take the chickens and some of that art you've got, that's got to be worth something. Sorted. Right, 'Who is most likely to stay in bed all day?'

Sofia: Next.

Arizona: You're only saying that because it's you.

Callie: We're lucky if we see you before PM.

Arizona: I'm pretty sure since you hit 13 you forgot weekends have an AM.

Sofia: Can we just move onto the next question?

Mark: Baby girl there's nothing wrong with chilling in bed all day.

Sofia: Ew Dad, don't say chilling.

Arizona: Ha, yeah Mark.

Callie: We're just teasing Mija. Come on, answer the question, what could be so terrible about the answer?

Sofia: Fine. It's both Mum and Mumma. I don't wanna expand.

Mark: Got some gossip there for your old man?

Sofia: Can we please move on?

Arizona: Okay, we have a healthy sex life, so what? Is that a crime?

Sofia: Ew ew ew Mumma! Can you not!

Arizona: And sometimes we like to lay in bed and-

Callie: Absolutely do not finish that sentence Arizona.

Arizona: Pffft, you're the one who won't let me up after I've knackered you out.

Callie: I think you'll find its me who-

Sofia: I'm going to my room-

Arizona: Is that the doorbell? Are we expecting company?

Callie: I'll get it.

Mark: I don't think so.

Arizona: You don't live here Mark-

Carlos: Hello Nieta, you're looking beautiful as always...

Sofia: ABUELO!

Callie: Daddy, what are you doing here-

Carlos: …as does my daughter-in-law, good to see you Arizona. Dr Sloan.

Arizona: Ha, Dr Sloan.

Mark: Crap.

Sofia: We're playing 'Who is Most Likely To', Abuelo, do you want to play?

Carlos: I'd love to Sofia, how does it work?

Sofia: You ask a question, then everyone answers who is most likely to do it out of all of us.

Carlos: I see.

Arizona: For example, 'Who is most likely to put a hit out on Mark Sloan?'

Callie: That could be any of us.

Carlos: Okay, this sounds fun, I'm in.

Mark: Wait, the game or putting a hit out on me?

Carlos: Let's just play.

Arizona: I'm having a great time.