Owen: I could take a leave for six months, or a year.
Cristina: No, you couldn't.
Owen: Yes. I-- Sure, I could. They're not gonna fire me.
Owen: Stop saying no. I'm telling you I want this. I can do this. This does not have to be your problem. You wouldn't even--
Cristina: What? Notice? It'll be a baby. I'm not a monster. If I have a baby, I'll-- I'll love it.
Owen (laughs): That's the problem. That you'll love it. That-- That's a problem that we can work with.
Cristina: I'm sorry, are you laughing right now?
Owen: No, no. I'm just-- I'm not-- I just... I love you.
Cristina: What is so-- Are you even listening to me?
Owen: Yes. I'm just trying to figure out some kind of comprimise.
Cristina: Okay, there is no comprimise. You don't have half a baby. I don't want one. It isn't about work, this isn't a scheduling conflict. I don't want to be a mother.
Owen: Cristina, do you love me?
Cristina: Of course I do.
Owen: Do you trust me?
Owen: You'd be a great mother. I know you don't believe me, but it is true. Just sit with this for a little while, this terrible idea that you might love a baby, for me just...
Cristina: Did you hear me? Why would I do that?
Owen: Because you love me, that's why.
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