SHE LOOKS LIKE THE REAL THING/_ SHE TASTES LIKE THE REAL THING;_ MY FAKE PLASTIC LOVE.
13 септември 2009, неделя
you know what, there is only *this* much crying i can do in one day and just looking at you makes me wanna cry, so if you don't mind, i'd like to leave you now.
1. MEREDITH: [talking about her new roommates] "They're just... everywhere, all the time. Izzie's all perky and George does the thing where he's helpful and considerate. They share food, they say things, they move things, and they breathe. They're, like, happy." CRISTINA: "Kick 'em out." MEREDITH: "I can't kick them out, they just moved in. I asked them to move in." CRISTINA: "Okay, so what, you're just going to repress everything in some deep, dark, twisted place until one day you snap and you kill them?" MEREDITH: "Yep." CRISTINA: "This is why we are friends."
2. MEREDITH: "I don't believe it. After all this time, and all your warnings about me sleeping with my boss, you're doing the same exact thing." CRISTINA: "Oh, it's not the same thing." MEREDITH: "It's the exact same!" CRISTINA: "No, it's not. Not at all. You and McDreamy are in a relationship." MEREDITH: "And you and Burke are in-" CRISTINA: "Switzerland. You should go there! It's very neutral and they make very nice watches."
3. CRISTINA: [to George] "Bambi, don't say another word until after the hunter shoots your mother." GEORGE: "I don't like you."
4. Alex: I saw the whole thing, Yang. You can stop pretending. Cristina: Oh I'm not pretending. I'm sad. I'm very sad. Me so sad! Alex: Yes, you tried. Cristina: Hey, forget it. Sad is mine. Go, find your own pretend-emotion.
5. Chief: What do we have? Callie: Gas main blew in an apartment building, five injured, some badly. Cristina: Excellent.... Horrible, horrible! Sad.
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