Owen: I don't understand.
Cristina: It's two words. No... sex.
Owen: I'm sure there should be more words.
Cristina: Look if you're going to choose chief resident, you have to be impartial.
Owen: Come on this? Now?
Cristina: Sex with me, however hot and excellent, could cloud your judgment.
Owen: It's blackmail is what it is.
Cristina: No it is not. Final interviews are today. And concidentally I'm on your service.
Cristina: Well, since Teddy is shutting me out of cardio where I can show my stuff. I'm gonna show it to you. So, today you're not gonna see me as your naked and desirable wife but as a focused, organized, efficient, and deserving canidate. Who's getting in the shower.
Owen: I'll come with you.
Cristina: No. No. No clouding. Owen this hurts me more than it hurts you.
Owen: No it doesn't.
Cristina: I know.