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(about Abby) Hope: You have the glow. I can't wait for the glow. I can't wait to try on wedding dresses.

Hope: (slamming her locker door) I knew it! Abby: (startled) What? Hope: You're getting married. Abby: Am not! Hope: Well, why are you looking in the wedding mags? Abby: Because they're... they're... they're... there! Hope: And why were you asking all the wedding cake questions earlier? Abby: I was... I was curious. Hope: Okay, fine. Look me in the eyes and tell me you're not getting married. Abby: No! Hope: Why not? Abby: Because that's stupid. (contemplates that thought, then looks into Hope's eyes) I am not getting married. (she looks away) Hope: You looked away. I knew it! I knew it! I knew it!

Abby: Hope! If you tell anyone, I'll kill you. (Hope giggles) Abby: You hear me? Kill you. As in dead. Got it?

Hope: Hey, is Kovac going on vacation? Morris: Yeah. A little romantic getaway, I guess. Hope: They're getting married. I just knew it! Abby was asking a patient about wedding cakes this morning,and that getaway smacks of honeymoon. Morris: Have you met Abby Lockhart? Not exactly the marrying kind! Hope: We're female--we're all the marrying kind. I can smell a wedding a mile away, Archie. It's like a sixth sense.

Morris: Hey. (he hands Luka a slip of paper) Angie's number. I gave her the heads up. She's expecting your call. Luka: Thanks, Archie! Morris: Said she had some great family resort hook ups; fun for the gremlin, swimming with dolphins, water slides... Luka: We might not be bringing the gremlin. Morris: Oh, a little kick start to the old postpartum love life! I feel ya, big guy! Alright!

Abby: (to a patient who happens to work in a bakery) What's the deal with wedding cakes? How come they are so expensive? I saw one that cost $2,000. Hope: Can you really put a price on the most special day of your life? Abby: Mmm, what if it sucks?

Luka: Did you wear tulle or taffeta? Abby: What do you know about tulle or taffeta? Are you going soft on me? Luka: I read about them online. Look, I tell you what. Why don't you plan the wedding and I'll plan the really important stuff, like the honeymoon? (leans over and kisses her) Abby: Okay. Luka: Okay!

Abby: When was the last time you actually went to Mass? Luka: That doesn't matter. It's a tradition. Abby: Not mine.