Izzie: “Hey! Hey! I’m sorry. I’m sorry, but she’s very little and you’re hurting her!”
Callie: “You told George! My night with McSteamy was not yours to share!”
Izzie: “That’s what this is about? Your sex with McSteamy?”
Callie: “You told Izzie?”
Izzie: “No! No!”
Meredith: “Callie! You told me you slept with someone! You never said it was Sloan. George told me it was Sloan!”
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Breathe, just breathe ♫
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1x07 The Self-Destruct Button
Meredith: I thought you’d be asleep by now.
Izzie: Yeah, well, I’m not. If you wait a few minutes, you can have a piece of cake. Baked it chock-full of love. Actually, chock-full of unrelenting, all consuming rage and hostility, but it’s still tasty.
Meredith: So you know?
Izzie: I know.
Meredith: Well, do you want the long, sordid version, or do you want the short version, where I started sleeping with a guy who turned out to be my boss?
Izzie: Neither.
Meredith: Izzie, cut me some slack here.
Izzie: No. You want to Dartmouth. Your mother is Ellis Grey. You grew up… Look at his house! You know, you walk into the OR, and there isn’t anyone who doubts that you should be there. I grew up in a trailer park. I went to state school. I put myself through med school by posing in my underwear. You know, I walk into the OR, and everyone hopes I’m the nurse. Y-you have their respect without even trying, and you’re throwing it away for…what? A few good surgeries?
Meredith: No. It’s not about the surgeries. It’s not about getting ahead.
Izzie: Then what? A little hot sex? You’re willing to ruin your credibility over that? I mean, Meredith, what the hell are you doing? Oh, my God. You’re falling for him.
Meredith: I am not.
Izzie: Oh, you so are.
Meredith: No, I’m not.
Izzie: You so are. Damn it, you poor girl.
Meredith: You know, it’s just that he’s just so…And I’m just…I’m having a hard time.
Izzie: Wow, you’re all, uh, mushy and…warm and full of secret feelings.
Meredith: I hate you! And your cake.
Izzie: My cake is good. So, um, how hot is the sex?
Meredith: Izzie.
Izzie: What? Come on, I’m not getting any. Help a girl out with a few details.
“We live out our lives on the surgical unit. Seven days a week, fourteen hours a day. We’re together more than we’re apart. After a while, the ways of residency become the ways of life. Number 1: Always keep score. Number 2: Do whatever you can to outsmart the other guy. Number 3: Don’t make friends with the enemy. Oh yea, and number 4: Everything is a competition. Whoever said winning wasn’t everything, never held a scalpel. There’s another way to survive this competition. A way that no one ever seems to tell you about. One you have to learn for yourself. Number 5: It’s not about the race at all. There are no winners or losers. Victories are counted by the number of lives saved. And once in a while, if you’re smart, the life you save could be your own.”
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