Meredith, Izzie, and George were sitting on Meredith's couch; Cristina was sitting on the armchair next to it. They had just finished watching one of Ellis' surgeries on one of the tapes Izzie had found in the house.

"That was awesome!" said Cristina "If I were you, I'd watch these tapes every single day."

"It was great!" said Izzie in response. George nodded.

They were all so focused on the surgery that they didn't realize how late it was. George was the first one to notice. "It's already 1:00 am, I can't believe we have to be back at the hospital in 4 and a half hours, and I haven't slept all day."

"Bambi, stop whining! Surgery is our life now."

George didn't reply to yet another of Cristina's mean comments; instead he said "It's too late for you to go back home. You should stay here for the night."

"Yes! We can have a sleepover!" said Izzie with her usual way too cheerful tone.

Cristina rolled her eyes "I am not having a sleepover with you two: happy and happier." *Ugh* she thought *Mer is right: they are… happy!*"And I'm definitely not sleeping on the couch."

"You can sleep in my room." offered Mer. These were the first words she had spoken since they had started watching the tape, she was too busy staring at Ellis. Thinking about how the brilliant surgeon in those tapes had become the woman she was today; one that couldn't even recognize her own daughter.

"That could work." replied Cristina.

Twenty minutes after, both Mer and Cristina were lying on Mer's bed. Cristina was almost asleep when Mer called her.

"Cristina?"

"What?" she asked slightly annoyed

"I can't sleep."

"With all those lights on, I bet you can't."

"It's not that!"

Cristina opened her eyes and turned around to look at Mer.

"You don't want to talk about it, do you?"

"Ew. No."

"Good!"

Cristina thought about it for a moment. "I know what you need!"

She got up and walked toward Mer's stereo and turned on the radio.

I've fallen in love

I've fallen in love for the first time

The words of a Queen's song come blasting from it.

"No! Not this song." said Mer.

Cristina changed the station to a woman saying

"… one of our hit songs."

"Leave this one!" exclaimed Mer this time.

At the first few notes of the song, Cristina started dancing. She was too tired to be dancing right now, but it was way better than the alternative.

Mer, on the other hand, needed an incentive.

"Come on! Dance it out!" said Cristina looking at Mer "You'll feel better."

At the first lines of the song they were both dancing…

Where do you go with your broken heart in tow

What do you do with the left over you

And how do you know, when to let go

Where does the good go, where does the good go