Derek: Is it July yet? Because I need a whole new crop of residents.
Owen: Little Grey still struggling?
Derek: Ah, she's drowning. I didn't know how lucky I had it until Meredith was off my service.
Owen: Do you know how to read these budget reports?
Derek: Why do you think I gave up that job?
Owen: You're a huge help.
Mark (walks in): Homemade maple ginger scones. Try.
Derek: No, no.
Owen: I just had a big lunch.
Mark: Scones are a very tough pastry to make. You have to be exact with the ingredients, baking temperature--
Owen: Hey, how's the house coming?
Derek: Oh, we're working on the drywall now.
Owen: Really? Hmm.
Mark: Alright, I get it. I'm a bore. But Avery's doing all my surgeries and I've taken up cooking to keep my mind sharp for when the next big case rolls in.
Derek: Yeah, you keep telling yourself that.