Cristina: I'm pregnant.
Cristina: This cannot be happening.
Owen: I know. I know it's complicated. I know it wasn't supposed to happen like this, but... Cristina, this could be something... (moves to touch her stomach, and Cristina backs away)
Cristina: What? No. There's no way we're doing this. Do you hear me?
Cristina: No, no! I- I am not this uh, uh, beautiful vessel for all that might be good about the future. I am not carrying your hopes and dreams. No.
Owen: I get to talk. I'm here. There's two of us. We are a partnership. Can we just-- Can we just think together? Is that okay? (Cristina nods) I know who you are. I know what you want. I love you. I don't love the incubating potential of your womb. I love you. Why would I want to do something that would make you miserable? Do you think I love you more when you're miserable? Do you think I-I want that, you running off to Meredith? You think I'm looking for more of that? But I think there's a way--
Cristina: No, no!
Owen: I-I still get to talk. I think there's a way to make this work without it ruining your life or derailing your career.
Cristina: I don't want a baby.
Owen: Well, you have one.
Cristina: Are you getting all life-y on me?
Owen: How late are you?
Cristina: That does not matter.
Owen: Of course it matters.
Cristina: Okay, fine. You tell me when life begins. You know, I can't-- I can't wait to hear this one.
Owen: I don't know. Does it-- Does it have hands?
Cristina (laughs): I cannot (voice cracks) believe that you're doing this.
Owen: I'm just asking a question.
Cristina: I don't want one. I don't hate children. I respect children. I think that they should have parents that want them.
Owen: I want them, and maybe you could, too. I believe your life could be bigger than you think it is. I know you can contain more than you think you can. I'm not saying we do this, I'm just saying we think. Let's see what kind of life we can imagine. Cristina Yang... I imagine such a huge life for us.