Owen: Where's Teddy?
Cristina (sighs): I don't know.
Owen: Wait. You told her?
Cristina: Of course I did.
Owen (sighs): You should've let me. I should've been the one--
Cristina: Oh, my God. This is not about you. Who cares who told her? Okay, I told her, because you made me stand there and talk and joke and-- and lie to her for hours, for hours.
Owen: I am sorry. I had to--
Cristina: No, I know, I know. I don't wanna-- I don't wanna hear it. And neither will she.