Grey's Anatomy

Season 10 Episode 14

You've Got to Hide Your Love Away

Aired Thursday 8:00 PM Mar 06, 2014 on ABC



  • Trivia

  • Quotes

    • Alex: Really? Webber told on us?
      Owen: None of us want to be here, Karev.
      Alex: Then why are we?
      Owen: You're having a relationship with a subordinate, and that is against policy.
      Alex: Can we not talk about my personal life?
      Owen: I'd love to not talk about, Alex, but you are making me. Now, I realize we cannot legislate for romantic feelings.
      Derek: Okay, obviously, what you do at home is your own business.
      Callie: Look, we're just asking that, at work, things remain strictly professional.
      Alex: Oh, that's crap!
      Meredith: Alex.
      Alex: Oh, it's okay for you all to flaunt your relationships and your rings and your-- your happy, little lives just because you're married?
      Owen: Karev, just sit down.
      Alex: No! I'm not gonna let a bunch of hypocrites tell me to keep my pants on at work when this place was built on all of you feeling each other up in our on-call room! I'm done! Punish me! Whatever! (walks out)
      Jackson: Okay, so, this is not how we wanted to tell you guys this, um, because it could like we're trying to get off the hook, which we are not. But we--
      April: We are married.
      Callie: What?!
      Jackson: Yes, April is my wife.
      April: So, our supply closet activity breaks no rules.
      Meredith: Since when?
      Jackson: Since the wedding.
      April: My other wedding.
      Cristina: Kepner, you continue to surprise me.
      Arizona (laughs): Um, con-- congratulations.
      April: Thank you. (notices Jo looking at her) I-I should probably go. (to Jo) I'm so sorry. Good luck.

    • Derek: The White House called.
      Meredith: You got it?
      Derek: No, it's bigger than that. That's why the interview process was so exhaustive. They want me on the advisory board. They want me to run the thing. You're mad.
      Meredith: No. I'm not mad. I-I just-- I'm-- I'm happy for you. But there isn't room for me to take my career to the next level and for you to run the thing. Derek, that's frustrating.
      Derek: Mmhmm.
      Meredith (sits up on the bed): Come here.
      Derek: What are you doing?
      Meredith: I'm gonna have sex with my husband because three weeks is too long. And I guess I do find presidential appointments very sexy. (Derek kisses her) And then we can fight more later.

    • Emma: I don't understand, this morning, we were making plans to see houses together, and now you want to break up.
      Owen: I thought I knew what I wanted.
      Emma: What, the house, the kids, or me?
      Owen: Emma, I am so sorry.
      Emma: Don't. I don't need an apology. I want an explanation because the last time I checked, which was this morning, we were on the exact same page, and now we're not. What changed?
      Owen: I want to come home to someone at night who is equally as passionate about their work--
      Emma: I am.
      Owen: Emma, you-- You would give up surgery in exchange for family.
      Emma (voice breaking): That's a problem?
      Owen: No, no, it's amazing-- For you. I want you to have that-- House with the bedrooms and the kids. It is a beautiful future. But I want to come home at night and exchange O.R. stories. (sighs) We want different things.
      Emma: So it's me.
      Owen: Emma, come on.
      Emma: Just please-- Please. Please just let me go.
      Owen: Emma--
      Emma: I'm gonna call a cab. Will you wait a few minutes so that I'm gone before you leave? (Owen nods)

    • Bailey: It's an interesting idea. I wish we'd have a chance to give it a try. You know, but maybe we'll be ahead of the game for her sister.
      Ben: It was-- It was a team effort. I don't wanna get ahead of myself, but I think I'm starting to make some headway with those kids.
      Leah: Warren! Dr. Bailey, we're gonna go to Joe's. You mind? Can Ben come?
      Bailey: Go on. Go play with your friends. (Ben smiles and kisses her cheek) But don't stay out too late.

    • Pam (on the phone with Ted): You're gonna send her flowers, you're gonna apologize, and then you are never going to see her again. (Jackson & April walk in) Oh, I'll take this outside.
      Lisa: Oh, uh, tell him he kisses like a turtle's butt.
      April: Is she breaking up with him for you?
      Lisa: I can't be trusted to do it. I'm crazy. But the first step is admitted you have a problem, right? (sighs) No more secret romances, no more married men. (to Jackson) Hey. What are you doin' this weekend? You're beautiful. And you've already seen me naked. So, you might as well buy me dinner.
      Jackson: Well, I actually already have plans with my wife, so...
      Lisa: Stuck in a trash chute-- Check. Prawn stuck in my leg-- Check. Embarrass myself in front of my surgeons-- Double check. Yeah. That about sounds right. I can die now. (to April) You know, he really should wear a ring. It's not fair, going around looking like that without one.
      April: Totally agree.

    • Stephanie: Filing that complaint really took balls, balls I didn't have.
      Leah: Jo's gonna be so pissed at me, isn't she?
      Stephanie: Oh, yeah, she is. Hide at the bar?
      Leah: Yes, please.
      Stephanie: Alright. Shane, we're drinking, you're coming.

    • Shane: We got it. We figured it out. You start with radio frequency ablation.
      Stephanie: Then you take the remainder out En Bloc.
      Ben: And the healthy tissue remains healthy.
      Alex: Guys--
      Jo: But here's a twist-- We do a biopsy--
      Leah: Which will customize her chemo.
      Alex: That's not gonna work.
      Richard: It might have. It's a worthy pitch, but Rory bled out into her chest tonight.
      Alex: It looks like it tore into her aorta. We did everything we could.
      Stephanie: She died?
      Richard: She died.

    • Jo: I'm really sorry for what I'm about to say, and I want you to know that I'm not trying to be mean, but I think that you should hear it from me.
      Stephanie: Okay.
      Jo: Jackson and April are still together.
      Stephanie: What?
      Jo: Webber just walked in on Alex, me, and them in a closet.
      Ben: I-I'm confused.
      Jo: You know, I-I know that you were trying to punish them when you made your complaint, but they're fine, Steph. They're great. They only one who's being punished is me! This is gonna force Alex and me apart!
      Shane: Didn't you guys just break up?
      Jo: No, we faked it.
      Ben: I'm so confused.
      Jo: You know what you do when your little heart gets broken, Steph? You talk about it with your friends. You don't file a complaint!
      Stephanie: I don't know how many times I have to tell you this. It was an anon--
      Leah: An anonymous complaint, which you file because you're afraid if people find out it was you, they'd treat you like crap instead of understanding or even trying to understand that it wasn't some frivolous thing you did because your little heart got broken, but a decision you made because you felt like your medical education had been compromised. God, I don't even know why I bothered. I should have just signed my name.
      Jo (rolls her eyes and chuckles): Oh!
      Shane: This job is a privilege and a gift, and we are squandering it. I almost lost my place in this program because I got distracted... with Dr. Yang. And you are all letting distractions get in the way of our work. We have a chance here to actually save this girl. And I have an idea. Look. (hands Ben a book)
      Ben: You slept with Yang? (Shane shrugs)

    • Meredith: Hey. I need a consult.
      Cristina: Okay.
      Meredith: So my project is at a standstill unless I hand it over to a bioengineer.
      Cristina: Okay.
      Meredith: What's your pitch?
      Cristina: Become a bioengineer.
      Meredith: I can't give Derek the satisfaction of lightening my workload because his guilt is my only ray of sunshine.
      Cristina: Well, he doesn't think he's gonna get the job, if that makes you feel any better.
      Meredith: I know. I actually feel kind of bad for him. But I feel worse for me. I hate quitting.
      Cristina: Don't think of it as quitting. You're waiting for science to catch up to your brilliance. Think of it as-- As letting someone else take your project out for a spin. You just step back, see what else is out there, so when you come back to your project, you'll have fresh eyes. It'll be better than ever, just like coming home. (smiles)
      Meredith: You slept with Owen.
      Cristina: Yes, I did. Don't.

    • Jo: Well, I'm fired.
      April: We're not fired.
      Jo: You're not. You're an attending. I'm an expendable resident.
      Alex: The rules are just a dumb thing on paper to cover the board's ass. No one actually cares.
      Jackson: Well, speaking as the hypocritical board member in the room, the board cares.
      Alex: Since when are you two still doing it?
      Jackson: Since the wedding.
      Alex: Nice. (Jo glares at Jackson)
      Jackson: What?
      Jo: I'm deciding whether this makes me hate you more or less. (Jackson sighs) More.
      April: Hey, well, um, since we have you guys here, there's something that we wanted to share--
      Jackson: Oh, no.
      Jo: You think he's still out there?
      Alex (sighs): There's only one way to find out. (opens door and looks in the hallway, sees no one, Jo & Alex both leave, leaving the door open)
      Jackson: You guys wanna close the-- No? (Jackson closes the door and picks up April and carries her back behind the shelf)

    • (Alex leans in to kiss Jo)
      Jo (pushes him away): Hey, what are-- What are you doing?
      Alex: I'm done sneaking around. They can't tell us what to do or what to feel. If they wanna fire me, fine.
      Jo (pulls him into a supply closet): We had a plan. What happened?
      Alex: Look, it's a stupid plan. We're adults. We love each other. They can go screw themselves. (they hear metal clinking)
      Jo: What was that?
      Alex: Is somebody in here?
      Jackson (appears from behind a shelf, shirtless): Hey, guys. You just wanna hand me my shirt?
      April (appears behind Jackson): Mine, too. Hi.
      Jackson: I appreciate it.
      Alex (to Jo): Come on, let's get out of here. (they go to leave, but Richard opens the door to find them all standing in the closest)
      Jackson: Dr. Webber. This isn't what it looks like. (Richard shakes his head and closes the door)

    • (Jackson puts his hand on April's back)
      April: Hey, hey, hey.
      Jackson: Oh, my god, we need to go public with this thing, okay? I can't keep track of when and where I can put my arms on my own wife.
      April: Look, I know it's hard. But the whispers and the stares after the wedding have just started to die down. As soon as we tell people, they're just gonna start up again.
      Jackson: Yeah.
      April: Plus, I like our secret, little marriage bubble. Sneaking around is kind of sexy.
      Jackson: I am so proud that you are my wife. I am married to a brilliant, gorgeous trauma surgeon, and I just don't want to hide it anymore, you know? (leans close to April)
      April: Okay, that's even sexier. (notices someone coming, clears her throat and backs away from Jackson) So what do we do?
      Jackson: I think we should start telling people. (April goes to tell the nurse who just walked up) In a more, uh, controlled setting.

    • Lisa (about flowers Pam brings in): Oh, my god. Those are beautiful. Did Ted send them?
      Pam: No. They're from your mom. (Lisa starts to cry) Oh, damn it, Lisa. Really?
      Lisa (crying): No, it's not Ted. I mean, it is Ted. You're right. I'm insane. This whole thing has made me certifiably crazy. I am a college professor. I'm supposed to be, you know, smart, but instead I'm jumping into trash chutes and bursting into tears because I'm heartbroken that my mom cares about me more than some jerk who won't even talk to me in public! What is that? (sobs) Can you hand me my phone? I just want to call my mom and thank her for the flowers.
      Pam: Sure. ... You're gonna call Ted, aren't you?
      Lisa (nods): I'm a monster. Oh, my god.

    • Derek: You should put me back in O.R. rotation. Start clipping aneurysms again.
      Cristina (walks up): Derek. Dr. Hunt.
      Owen (to Derek): Well, I'd be good to have you back.
      Derek: It used to be all I wanted to do. I'm grateful that they approached me for the project and that you pushed me towards it. It wasn't about Washington or the accolades. They were looking for answers to questions I've been asking my whole career. And to know that that project is out there-- I mean, how do I go back to being satisfied doing neurosurgery again? (Cristina walks away, Owen looks at her)
      Owen: Yeah. Your standards have changed.
      Derek: Yeah. My standards have changed.

    • Richard: Alright, listen up, your assignment's changed. Rory has Li-Fraumeni syndrome. It's rare. Dig up every case you can find. Find out what worked, what didn't. I want one of you to look for Dr. Karev, he's with the oncologist.
      Jo: I will.
      Stephanie: Are you sure?
      Jo: Yeah. Gotta face him sometime. (walks out)
      Richard: Now you can't rely solely on the internet. Hit the library. (they don't move) Now. (everyone walks out, Richard stops Shane) Uh, Ross, a word? You've been quiet. I don't know what's going on in your head, but if it's too soon to come back full time, we can talk.
      Shane: No. Just trying to keep my head down and work, sir.
      Richard: Well, if you feel like you have something to say, speak up, son. Keeping it inside won't help you or anyone else.
      Shane: The last time I spoke up, a patient nearly died.
      Richard: That was grief and exhaustion talking. I'd like to hear you talk.

    • Emma: Hey. Sorry I couldn't come by last night.
      Owen: Oh, no, no. It's-- It's fine.
      Emma: I had three surgeries, including an emergency 'C' at 28 weeks. Baby's fine.
      Owen: Oh, that's great.
      Emma: Yeah, it is. It was. And so are you. And I wanted to say something in person, um, but I'm-- Okay, I'm just nervous, so I'm just gonna say it. So we're gonna look at houses, and there's gonna be that awkward conversation about how many bedrooms we need, awkward because this is kind of new and we haven't really talked about kids, and houses have bedrooms, and kids go in bedrooms. So, um, okay, I'm just gonna-- I would like two kids, maybe three, and I plan on not working until they're in school and being the kind of mom that walks them to school, so I need a good school district. I'm freaking you out. Crap.
      Owen: Um--
      Emma: When I went over this in the car, uh, it didn't sound so 'marry me and sire my children.' (Owen chuckles) It was reasonable.
      Owen: No, it-- it is. We should be talking about this stuff.
      Emma (sighs): Good. So I'm not crazy.
      Owen: Mnh-mnh. No, you're not crazy.
      Emma: Okay, then. So I'll meet you back here tonight and then we'll go to the real estate agent.

    • Cristina: Who am I gonna sleep with? (Owen chuckles) The-- The hospital is my dating pool. You-- You are making it impossible for me to get laid.
      Owen: Well, I don't think that has ever been a problem. (they both laugh and clink wine glasses)
      Cristina: Yeah, well... Mm. Were you sad there weren't any window treatments at the firehouse?
      Owen: What?
      Cristina: You know, drapes and, uh, the thing that goes on top of it.
      Owen: Uh...
      Cristina: What are they called?
      Owen: It's uh-- Curtain rod?
      Cristina: Mnh-mnh. No. I mean, yes, you obviously need that, but there's that other thing. (sighs) I should know this. My mother is an interior decorator. I spent my childhood listening to her talk about these things. (gets out her phone and dials)
      Owen: Who are you--
      Cristina (into phone): Mom? Hey, it's me. Yes. Yeah, I know it's late. No, I'm fine. Listen, uh, what do you call, uh, those things that are on top of your windows? No, the other thing. Valance! Yes! Thank you. Okay, good night. (hangs up) Valance. Were you-- Were you sad we-- We-- We never had valances?
      Owen (chuckling): No. No.
      Cristina: A little bit?
      Owen: No. No. I'm not sad... that we didn't have valances. (looks at her like he wants to kiss her)
      Cristina: It never occurred to me, you know, to get window treatments. (they kiss)

    • Arizona: Hi. I got so many compliments on my ring today.
      Callie: Ooh! (they kiss) It's so sad though, about Alex and Wilson. (Arizona takes off her hoodie)
      Arizona: Oh, yeah.
      Callie: It's not fair, right, that we get to be so happy and other people have to be so miserable?
      Arizona: Yeah, like April-- Just out in the cold. (they kiss)
      Callie: I feel terrible.
      Arizona: Awful. (pushes Callie down onto the bed and kisses her)

    • Jo: So what's the plan now? Should I start sneaking in your bedroom window? You-- You do live with one of the board members.
      Alex: I told you-- She's at Mer's.
      Jo: Yeah, I'm not just talking about tonight.
      Alex: Look, this will blow over. I'll work on Mer and Cristina. This will all go away. Until then, yeah. Maybe you sneak in my bedroom window.
      Jo: But Yang's supposed to be out all night tonight. (they kiss)
      Alex: Yeah, you wanna go upstairs?
      Jo: I would, but upstairs is just so far away. (they kiss and she pushes him down on the couch)

    • Cristina (knocks on Owen's door, and is holding Mer's bottle of wine she took): Congratulations! I heard you're moving... in with Emma!
      Owen: Um, yeah. We might, yeah.
      Cristina: Yeah, so I brought you some wine! (hands him the wine)
      Owen: Whoa, what-- Wait. This is a very nice bottle of wine.
      Cristina: Yeah, I know. Uh, I swiped it from Derek's collection. It looked really expensive. (Owen chuckles) So enjoy! The both of you.
      Owen: Oh, no. Emma's not-- She's not here.
      Cristina: Oh.

    • Cristina: Emma probably keeps a nice home, has window treatments. Uses place mats.
      Meredith: Oh, place mats are overrated.
      Cristina: I want him to be happy.
      Meredith: I'm enjoying torturing Derek. (chuckling) Does that make me a terrible person?
      Cristina (chuckles and shakes her head): It's weird, though. It's really over. (downs her glass of wine)
      Meredith (finishes her wine): I'm empty.
      Cristina: Yep. (gets up to get another bottle of wine) That window is closing. She is gonna give him babies, and then he's gonna be somebody's daddy. And then it's really over.
      Meredith: But you guys are divorced and seeing other people. Doesn't that mean it's really over, anyway?
      Cristina: Oh, come on. You should know better than anyone that that is not true. But somebody's daddy? You kind of can't get between that. (Derek walks in)
      Meredith: You're supposed to be on a plane.
      Derek: They called me before I even left to go to the airport and cancelled the interview.
      Meredith: Well, what does that mean?
      Cristina: The president dumped him.
      Meredith: Shh!
      Cristina: Oh. You know, I'm out. I'm out. (grabs the wine bottle) You guys, uh, have a-- a good night. I'm catching a cab. (Derek opens the door for her) Bye, bye, bye. Kiss to the girls. (Derek shuts the door behind her)
      Derek: I'm gonna turn in.
      Meredith: You don't know that it's over. What did they say?
      Derek: I better turn in.

    • Bailey: You know, I appreciate the dinner date, but I thought Webber told you people to work together.
      Ben: We're not gonna get anywhere that way. I-I know this non-fraternization policy is gonna be beneficial in the long run, but for now, it just gives those kids one more reason to shut me out.
      Bailey: Um, just who are you trying to fraternize with?
      Ben: Um, my wife. They're mad at me because I get to be happy.
      Bailey: Mm. Seems hardly fair.
      Ben: I agree. But, uh you know, they're gonna hate me anyway. (slides closer to Bailey) So, uh, might as well get something out of it, huh, right?
      Bailey (laughs): Ben Warren, we are at work.
      Ben: Mmhmm.
      Bailey: But you could lock that door. (they laugh, Ben locks the door. Bailey notices something on the computer) Oh, my god.
      Ben: Already? I haven't even gotten started yet.
      Bailey: No, uh, there's a mutation in the p53 gene.

    • Callie: Hey. Did you show Kepner?
      Arizona: No, no, no. She's working with Avery all day, so I didn't want to brag.
      Callie: Ah, good call.
      Arizona: Yeah. But then we had coffee and it sparkled, so I ended up, you know, showing it off, anyway. (Callie laughs) There were-- There were squeals. Hey, Karev you notice anything different about me? (holds up her hand with the ring on it)
      Alex: No.
      Arizona: Callie gave it to me. We're trying to unpack a box a day. So, this morning, Callie was-- Hey, you, most people at least pretend to like this story, so--
      Jo (walks up): Alex, you can't keep ignoring my pages. We really need to talk.
      Alex: Not now.
      Jo: If not now, when? We can't sneak off to have a private conversation. It's forbidden!
      Alex: Oh, will you stop? It's just a stupid rule. Nobody's taking it seriously.
      Jo: I'm taking it seriously. You don't have to worry about it because you have seniority, but I'm a resident. This is my reputation we're talking about, my career. I know that you think the rule is crap, but we can't just ignore it at my expense.
      Alex: You're overreacting!
      Jo: No, I'm not!
      Alex: Oh, so, what, you're just gonna roll over and let the hospital tell you who you can be with?
      Jo: There isn't a choice.
      Alex: There's always a choice! You could choose to make the best out of a bad situation. You can choose to act like an adult. You can choose not pick a fight in front of the entire hospital. You want to walk around here and pretend that we don't mean anything to each other? Fine. I'll make it easy for you! We don't mean anything to each other, not anymore, 'cause we're done!
      Jo (voice breaking): That is not what I want!
      Alex (walking away): Oh, screw it!
      Jo: Alex! (everyone looks at her, Jo walks away crying, she walks into the stairwell, her phone rings, she answers it) Hey.
      Alex: How was that?
      Jo: Alarmingly convincing.
      Alex: Just stop freaking out, okay?
      Jo: Now I will. Thanks for doing that for me. I'll see you tonight.

    • April: Alright, Lisa is there anyone that you'd like for us to call?
      Lisa: My boyfriend. I was in that trash chute for two days. He's probably worried sick. His name is Ted. If his wife answers, hang up and try again in an hour.

    • Pam: God, Lisa. I told you not to come to the party. I also told you not to have a secret affair with the head of the sociology department, by the way.
      Lisa: I know. I know. You're right, but you know, I wasn't going to go, but then everyone from the department was going. It would've looked strange if I wasn't there.
      Pam: Really? You don't think getting stuck in his trash chute with a piece of fish in your hair looks more strange than not going to a party? (Lisa shrugs) How did this happen?
      Lisa: Well, you know, he ignored me all night, which maybe I'm-- I'm used to because that's how we are in public. But after awhile, I just-- I couldn't take it anymore. So I grabbed my coat, and made a break for the door, but just as I was about to leave, he called my name, and I stopped because-- Finally. But all he did was ask if I'd mind throwing out the trash on my way out. And I didn't know what to say, so I-I-I took the bag, the big smelly trash bag, and I tossed it in the chute. But I was so mortified because I didn't realize I had thrown my purse in along with with it.
      April: So, you jumped in after it?
      Lisa: Oh, I clearly make excellent choices. (to Pam) Does Ted know what happened?
      Pam: No. I didn't tell him. I'm trying to preserve your dignity.
      Lisa: Thank you.
      Pam: I didn't realize there was nothing left to preserve.
      Jackson: Um, well, I certainly can't do anything about your dignity, but if we're gonna preserve this leg, we need to get you right up to the O.R. (pulls a piece of trash out of Lisa's leg)
      April: Is that a shrimp tail?
      Lisa: Oh, no, that's a prawn. Ted's wife prepared them. (voice breaking) They were actually really good.

    • Derek: My flight leaves at 9:00 tonight. The cab's gonna pick me up here. The kids are in daycare. The laundry is clean and folded, and the kitchen is fully stocked. It's one last interview.
      Meredith: You've said that before the last two interviews.
      Derek: I know. I will see you before I leave.
      Cristina (walks up): Where you going?
      Derek: Uh, actually, I have another interview with the White House.
      Cristina: Oh, show-off. (Derek walks away)
      Meredith: Hey, do you want to sleep over? You can help me try and figure out why my research isn't working.
      Cristina: Aw.
      Meredith: And you can help me with the kids
      Cristina: Mnh-mnh. Sounds like fraternization.
      Meredith: We could talk about Owen and Emma.
      Cristina: Oh, what's there to talk about? They're moving in. Whatever.
      Meredith: I have wine.
      Cristina: I'll be there.
      Meredith: Yeah. Figured.

    • Alex: What do you think?
      Richard: Highly invasive. I don't think you can remove it without shrinking it first.
      Alex: What if she doesn't respond to chemo? Then we'll still need to figure out a surgical approach that won't just kill her. We need to be as aggressive as this cancer. (leaves)
      Richard (to the residents): Alright, folks. You're gonna study her case files, look at the scans. I want you to come up with a surgical treatment plan. The board did you a favor with this new rule. You're gonna take all that brain power you use to devote to penises and vaginas and put it to some good use.
      Ben: Um, can we, uh, use other doctors as resources?
      Leah: What, like your wife?
      Richard: Yes, you should. And you can. Work as a team. Bounce ideas off of one another. You come up with something, I'm all ears. (walks away)
      Ben: So you guys wanna start throwing some ides around or...?
      Jo: I'm good on my own.

    • Jo: This can't be legal.
      Richard: It is. The hospital is allowed to create any policy regarding co-workers dating as they see fit.
      Jo: Shepherd met Grey while she was an intern. And what about Warren and Bailey?
      Ben: Whoa, whoa, whoa. We're married, so just...
      Jo: If dating co-workers is frowned upon, how are they supposed to meet anyone?
      Shane: I'm good. You don't have to worry about me.
      Jo: You spend half your life here, Shane. This is your dating pool. Why am I the only one who thinks this is ridiculous? They shouldn't be able to do this to us.
      Richard: Nobody's doing anything to you. This is being done for you. One of your own didn't feel safe at work and lodged an anonymous complaint.
      Shane: One of our own?
      Jo (to Stephanie): You realize you just made my relationship illegal.
      Stephanie: Pretty sure he just said it was anonymous.
      Jo: Yeah, right.

    • Meredith: What'd I miss?
      Cristina: Owen and Emma are moving in together.
      Meredith: He holds a meeting for that?
      Owen: Thank you all for coming, I know you all are busy so this won't take long. The board just approved a new non-fraternization policy. This hospital has to be a safe work environment where our focus remains clearly on providing the best patient care possible. Moving forward, all relationships with co-workers will be discouraged. And all relationships between superiors and subordinates is strictly prohibited. You will all receive a copy of the new rules. Your supervisors will arrange meetings to go over the details. So, um, that's it. Let's get back to work. (Owen walks down the steps, everyone goes their separate ways)
      Richard: So you're the panty police now?
      Owen (scoffs): I know there will be some feelings, and I know you've established good relationships with the residents, so I'd like you to take them today and make sure they understand the policy.
      Richard: So you want me to be the panty police. All due respect, nuts to that.
      Jo: Dr. Hunt we have some questions about the policy.
      Owen: Dr. Webber can answer all your questions.

    • Derek: Well, you are not getting your security deposit back.
      Owen: I'm glad I never gave you one.
      Derek: You guys are really serious.
      Owen: Yes, we are.

    • Arizona: Callie, come on. We gotta go.
      Callie (unpacking a box): Well, we each said we'd do a box a day. I'm doing mine so come do yours.
      Arizona: No, no, no. Sophia's ready to go. Come on--
      Callie: It'll just take a minute.
      Arizona: Callie--
      Callie: Unpack this box!
      Arizona: You know, the whole world is not going to end if I don't open this box-- (opens the box, which has a ring box sitting in it, Arizona looks surprised)
      Callie: Open it. (Arizona opens it to reveal a ring) I inscribed the band with the date we moved into this house. (smiling) Our new start.
      Arizona: Calliope Iphegenia Torres--
      Callie: Put it on! (Arizona smiles and puts it on)

    • Derek (holding up ties): What do you think? The blue or the burgundy?
      Meredith: The blue makes you look too handsome. You don't want the president to be distracted by those piercing blue eyes.
      Derek: Oh, you want me to get the job.
      Meredith: I want neurosurgeon Dr. Shepherd to get the job. I don't want my husband Dr. Shepherd to get the job.
      Derek: That's complicated.
      Meredith: Yes, well, I'm complicated. I'm gonna take a shower now.
      Derek: So am I.
      Meredith: No.
      Derek: It's been three weeks.
      Meredith: You went back on your promise. I can't sleep with a man who's a lying liar.
      Derek: What if I put on the blue tie?
      Meredith: Nope. (shuts bathroom door)
      Derek: You're having fun. You delight in my pain.
      Meredith: I just took off my robe. Now I'm soaping myself up.
      Derek (chuckles): Oh, my goodness.

    • Emma: I can't believe I'm dating a man who lives in a tin can.
      Owen: A tin can on wheels.
      Emma (laughs): You ever think of moving to a place that can't roll away?
      Owen: I... haven't given it much thought.
      Emma: Mm. Not that I don't love the trailer and roughing it in nature. It's like camping.
      Owen: Wait. Wait. You hate camping.
      Emma: I hate camping. I do. Yeah.
      Owen: Well, maybe we should look at getting a bigger place... together.
      Emma: I thought you hadn't given it much thought.
      Owen: I just did. I'm a fast thinker. What do you think?
      Emma: I think that's a good idea. I'm a fast thinker, too.

    • Meredith: (closing voiceover) You can try to hide from a bully. But hiding won't work for long. There's really only one way to win. You have to fight back. And if you're lucky enough to get out alive, take just a moment to celebrate, before you put your guard back up, ready to fight the next one.

    • Meredith: (opening voiceover) Cancer is a biological bully, always picking a fight, and it'll sneak up on you. It'll wait until the body feels safe, until it feels healthy and strong. That's when cancer will move on in and get bigger and bigger. The body never even sees it coming, because cancer is the master of surprises.

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