Bailey (to George who is laying in one of the clinic's beds): You sick, O'Malley? (he sits up and she feels his forehead) You feel fine. Now take an asprin and get off my clean bed.
George: You've been married a long time, right?
Bailey: O'Malley, I do not have time to answer --
George: Do you have doubts about your marriage? I know it may be insecurities, but really serious doubts?