Meredith: What'd I miss?
Jackson: Your O.B now? Well, the mighty have fallen, huh?
Alex: She misses Zola. Her uterus hurts.
Cristina: Oh, leave her alone, dirt bag. (to Mer) You are embarrassing me.
Meredith: I am getting to deliever babies. I'm making life, you know.
Cristina: Yeah, you know, you're making me gag. Okay, slumming it in O.B for a few weeks is okay, whatever. But wearing the vagina squad scrubs in public, it's uh-- We have standards, Meredith.