Benjamin: Do you have a boyfriend? (Cristina remains silent ignoring him and checking his heart beat) Do you have a boyfriend? Do you have a boyfriend?
Ruthie: He's gonna keep asking you 'til you answer.
Cristina: Yes, I have a boyfriend.
Benjamin: If I had a boyfriend I would definitely not be as angry as you. Why are you so angry? Is it because you're frigid? Or he's frigid? Or-
Cristina: Nobody's frigid. My boyfriend's mother called me selfish, okay?
Benjamin: Are you selfish? Because you do seem kinda self-obsessed to me.
Cristina: I'm a surgeon. In order to be a surgeon a certain amount of self-obsession is necessary. My boyfriend gets that. His mother doesn't. It's her problem.
Benjamin: I used to have a boyfriend and when I got the tumor he understood. He tried to understand. He loved me but his mother didn't. (Cristina looks up at this) My offending everyone, offended her. And he said he didn't care what his mother thought. But in the end, he did care. Cause now it's 2 years later and I'm having brain surgery and only my fat sister Ruth is with me.
Cristina: Benjamin! That was kinda rude.
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