Ray's patient, Mr. Lemoyne, was based on the 1980s celebrity Mr. T.
(a patient is talking about how he got his injury, and Abby abruptly interrupts him)
Abby: I... I just felt my baby move for the first time.
Patient: It's all about you, isn't it!
Morris: Hey, Abby, what do you think Pratt and your baby daddy are talking about in [Trauma] one? Looks pretty serious.
Abby: Uhm, maybe they're talking about you.
Morris: You think?
Abby: Morris, you have the handwriting of a serial killer.
Kerry: Alright, who left a kielbasa in the drug fridge? This is a clear JCHAO violation. Who doesn't know that?
Abby: I'm guessing Frank, His name's on it.
Kerry: Well, tell him to keep his sausage to himself.
Abby: Got anything for me, Chief?
Morris: Oh, yes. For you: Anal warts.
Abby: Every girl's dream.
Abby: Buy you a free cup of coffee?
Kerry: That's very generous.
Luka: It's gonna be fine. Just don't let your mind go and stress you out.
Abby: I'm already stressed.
Luka: I'll buy you hot chocolate, make you feel better.
Abby: I don't want hot chocolate. I don't want to feel better. What I want to do, is worry about the baby.
Abby: Don't reassure me! Don't tell me everything is gonna be fine. Don't...
Luka: Buy you hot chocolate?
Abby: I'm serious!
Luka: Don't you think I'd be concerned if there's any chance that something can happen to you or the baby?
Abby: So what? Now I'm the crazy one?
Luka: I didn't say that! We're in this together.
Luka: Yeah. 100 percent.
Abby: Well it feels more like 60/40 to me... Sometimes I'm completely terrified. And I just need to worry about it now and then, and I need you to let me do that.
Luka: Would it help if I worried along with you?
Abby: We could try that, yeah.
Luka: How long should we worry?
Abby: Ten or twenty minutes.
Luka: Two hot chocolates, please.
Neela: Frank, I'm leaving. I need my cookies.
Frank: (looking around) Fellas?
Neela: Today would be nice.
Ray: Hey Neela, we need to have a talk.
Morris: Yeah, uhm... Because we care about you...
Neela: (cutting Morris off) Since when?
Frank: You know, it just makes this more difficult if you're a...
Neela: Have you all been hit on the head with a mallet? What are you blathering on about?
Frank: Your cookies.
Neela: My cookies?
Morris: Yeah, uhm... After careful consideration from your ER peers, plus Hector in janitorial services...
Frank: Just the feeling is, your cookies are...
Ray: The worst cookies ever made in the history of baking.
Neela: (laughingly) Shut up. (long, silent pause, then angrily, while leaving) Bollocks to you all!
Morris: (calling after Neela) The truth hurts!
(After Pratt has told him about faking the blood test)
Luka: What would you do? What would you do if you were me, huh? What would you do? Would you risk your career for someone who did what you did?
(Discussing the Iraq war)
Neela: I haven't seen any weapons of mass destruction, have you?
Neela: Is Luka being overprotective?
Abby: He just doesn't understand that sometimes the baby needs a hot fudge sundae at night.
Morris: Did you hit your head when you passed out?
Richard Elliott: I don't think so, but then I was unconscious at the time.
Frank: I'd better not get this thing, I can't even pronounce it!
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