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| Jul 31 2008, 1:15 PM EDT (current) | bluebird123 | 453 words added |
| Jul 31 2008, 1:14 PM EDT | bluebird123 |
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| Cristina: Fine, if you want me to tell Burke I didn’t move in I’ll tell him. Meredith: No, don't. Cristina: What? Meredith: Don’t tell him. At least not right now or tonight. (Cristina sighs in relief) I just mean wait. It can wait. I lied about Derek. We’re not just friends. I mean I’m not. He’s still McDreamy. Cristina: I know. |
| Izzie: You want me to open it? Alex: Yeah, yeah you know it’s just, I can’t. Izzie: I shouldn't-- I mean-- Alex: Look you already think I’m an idiot. It won’t be anything shocking. Izzie (opens his test results) Congratulations. You are not an idiot. Except when you’re being an idiot. |
| Burke: Next time you forge my signature, let me know. Save me a trip. Meredith: That’s it? You’re not going to yell and say ‘Dammit Grey’ and storm out? Burke (smiles): I will if you want me to. Meredith: No. (A little later) Meredith: Thank you for not chewing me out for forging your signature. Burke: Thank you. (Meredith looks confused) I know it was probably you who convinced Cristina. She’s very strong but she listens to you. If you told her to move in ... (he smiles briefly) Anyway, thank you. (he walks away leaving Meredith looking uncomfortable) Meredith: No problem. |
| Izzie: Hey, hey. What are you going to do? Punch him out? Alex: Yeah. Izzie: So you’re going to kick his ass, get yourself kicked out of the program, before you have to open your board scores which is incase you failed. (her beeper goes off) God, you’re such an idiot. (walks away) |
| Cristina: He’s making me stand at the back of the O.R while he re-attaches Rick’s fingers. I can’t even touch a retractor. I hate him. Meredith: Truth. Did you move in with Burke or not? Cristina (sighs): I told him I moved in with him. I’m keeping my old apartment. (Meredith gives her a look) What? I sleep with Burke every night. My clothes are there. So I still have my apartment, big deal. Meredith: You have to tell him. Cristina: Actually, I don't. Meredith: So I’m supposed to go to dinner at your fake apartment with the guy you fake live with? Cristina: Oh, I would never have you over to dinner with Burke. That’s weird. Meredith: This is my point. Stop with the lying. Cristina: And you’re being honest? That last time you called him Mc Dreamy you were all a-twitter with love. Meredith: We're just friends. Cristina: Uh huh. Meredith: We are. |
