Ellis: I'm exhausted.
Meredith: So Am I.
Ellis: I was going at it all night in the on call room. What's your excuse?
Ellis: I tell ya. That man can make me purr like a kitten.
Ellis: When he isn't making me growl like a tiger.
Ellis: If he had any balls at all he would leave on his own. (she shakes his head) And my husband wonders why I'm not interested in him anymore. No. He plays stupid. He's waiting for me to kick him out. I come home with a hickey on my shoulder. (she points to her shoulder) A hickey! For god's sake like I'm a sex-crazed teenager. (she chuckles) Which let's face it these days I am. And what does Thatcher do? Pretend he doesn't see it. (Meredith looks stunned)