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Mrs. Epstein (to Derek): He's the love of my life, and I know that you have a lot of other patients to take care of, but he's the love of my life. (starts crying) And I need your word that you're going to treat this change in my husband's personality the same way you'd treat a fatal cancer, because that's how this feels to me and my kids. We were a family. We were a happy family, and if you could just fix it....just please fix it.
Derek: (takes her hand) I'm gonna do everything in my power, Mrs. Epstein.
Mrs. Hasting: (bringing her kids in to see their father after his brain surgery) See, kids? Daddy's okay.
Jessie: (jumps on his bed) Daddy, Daddy! I can kiss it better, Daddy!
Tim: (to his wife) Jillian, I have a headache.
Leah: I'll sing for you, Daddy. Dashing through the snow......
Tim: No--
Leah: In a one horse open sleigh......
Tim: No, no, damn it, Leah, shut up! I can't stand that insipid song!
Mrs. Hasting: Tim!
Tim: Just get out! Get out! Get the hell out of here, all of you!
Jake: (to Dr. Shepherd) You stupid shepherd! You broke my dad's brain!
(Izzie is helping Alex study)
Alex: Uh, is the nausea constant or intermittent?
Izzie: Constant.
Alex: When, when did it first start?
Izzie: After I worked in the fields all day.
Alex: Do you have any allergies you’re aware of? (Izzie is struggling really hard not to cry. Her eyes are filled with tears)
Izzie (shakes her head) No.
Alex (sits next to Izzie who is now crying): Izzie... I never wanted to hurt you.
Izzie (crying): You didn’t hurt me. I don’t even know you. I’m a farmer!
Alex: You, you're still the patient?
Izzie (still crying): What does it look like?
Alex: It’s organophosphates. (Izzie nods) Pesticide poisoning. Crying is a symptom, that’s right?
Izzie (nods and keeps crying): Right.
Mrs. Shelton: You made my daughter wait for 3 whole days for her operation! I should sue you and this whole damn hospital!
George: Okay, yeah you could sue us or you could just consider the possibility of just shutting the hell up.
Mrs. Shelton: What did you say to me? (to Ernie) Did you hear what he said to me?
Ernie: I heard him.
Josh: You can't talk to an old lady like that.
Mrs. Shelton: Where is my daughter? I’d like to see her.
George: Well you can’t. I’m her doctor and she is my patient and this is a hospital which is the kinda place where people could generally use a little peace and quiet. So no right now you can’t see her. And I’m not saying this just because you threatened to sue Dr. Bailey who spent the last several hours saving your daughter’s life (the family look outraged at this, while Bailey just looks smug) saving your wife’s life. I’m saying this because she is my patient and she is in the recovery wing of this hospital trying to recover! And visiting hours are over! So goodnight! (a little calmer) and Merry Christmas. (he walks off, leaving the family looking shell shocked)
Bailey: Interns. Too emotional. Oh, apologies. (she walks off now too)
Cristina: You know I don’t believe in Santa either Justin or God. (Justin looks over at her slowly) I believe in medicine. And it’s a medical miracle you’re alive. With that you heart you had, you should’ve, you should’ve died after two weeks after you were born. Except some surgeon figured out a way to give you someone else’s heart which is, is so much cooler than Santa. ... So I’m just saying ... I think you should decide to live. ... Live so you can become a doctor and you can find a way to do heart transplants without someone having to die. Or live so you can grow up so you can have kids and you know what raise them not to believe in Santa. And that, that would piss your mom off. (Justin smiles) Just decide to live because in your case dying really isn’t the best revenge.


















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