Cristina: Tell me how much you love me.
Owen: I... I love you a very great deal.
Cristina: A lot. You love me so much. I want you to remember that. I made an appointment to terminate the pregnancy. I'm sorry if this upsets. I'm sorry if this isn't what you wanted. But I cannot talk about it anymore. I need to lay down. I feel like crap.
Owen: This is a marriage. I tied my life to you. You don't decide this without me. Do you see me standing here?
Cristina (to herself): My head is killing me.
Owen: You give in a marriage. You make sacrifices. I've made many. And I'm asking you to do something for me. Can you simply consier doing something for me?
Cristina: Have a baby? This isn't pizza versus Thai. You don't give a little on a baby.
Owen: Cristina, I am asking you--
Cristina: I am saying no!
Owen (pauses, turns away): Get out.
Cristina: Are you-- Because I'm denying you a baby, you're trying--
Owen: Because you denied me part of the decision. Because you denied me a marriage.
Cristina: Oh, how dare you--
Owen: Get out!