Private Practice

Addison (about Charlotte): Fascinating. She's been here all night? Pete: She snores... Naomi: God, asleep, she looks almost harmless. Addison: Like a sleeping tiger. Pete: Don't wake the tiger.

(Pete knocks on Addison's door) Pete: Cooper and I are next door at Sam's playing poker and having some drinks. I thought you'd wanna join us. Wanna join us? Addison: You're a little bit drunk. Pete: And you, too, could be a little bit drunk. Addison: You're drunk and you're flirty. Go away. Pete: Or... I could come in, and we could actually get to know one another outside of work. You're attracted to me. You admitted it. Addison: Yeah... Well, I'm not attracted to you anymore. Good night, Pete. (Addison closes the door) Pete: You're attracted to me right now.

(Addison is discussing a patient who may have Huntington's Disease with Violet and Cooper) Addison: Can you imagine? I mean, she finds the perfect guy, she's got a great marriage, they want kids. She was living the dream. Violet: Not everybody has that dream. Cooper (to Addison): Violet doesn't believe in children. (Violet begins to protest) Cooper (clarifying): She acknowledges that they exist, because they scream in her restaurants, that's about it.

(Pete sighs and paces outside his office, looking anxious. Addison approaches) Addison: Shouldn't you be in there administering your healing touch? Pete: Shush. It might be asleep. Addison: It? (Addison bursts out laughing) Pete: You're enjoying this, aren't you? Seeing me tortured. Addison: Mmm. It is satisfying.

(Charlotte leaves Pete's office and bumps into Addison, who is also leaving for the night) Addison: So you're a convert now. Charlotte: Ha. Just covering my bases. Addison: Well, I am sure Pete appreciates your gratitude. Charlotte: Pete doesn't need it. He congratulates himself enough for all of us. (Addison lets out a small laugh) Charlotte: But damn. The man has good hands, doesn't he? (Charlotte walks away, leaving a pensive looking Addison)

(Addison approaches Pete as he stands staring out at the ocean) Addison: Charlotte King says you have good hands (Pete looks at her, slightly bemused. Addison laughs) Pete: What? (Addison moves in to kiss him. Pete kisses back, passionately. Sam walks outside and notices them) Sam: Oh... uh. I...well, okay... (Addison and Pete stop kissing) Addison: It's okay. I was just... Sam (shaking his head, indicating that he doesn't need to hear it): No, no, no, no Addison: Just um... Pete: Having some fun? Addison: No. (She wipes her lipstick off Pete's mouth) Addison: I don't want fun. And a person should get what she wants Pete: What does that mean? Addison: Goodnight, Pete (Addison turns to walk away) Pete: What does that mean? You can't just kiss a person and... (Addison twists back to face him) Addison (more firmly): Goodnight, Pete. (She walks away, smiling, leaving a confused Pete staring after her. Sam walks past him again) Sam: You in it now, man.

Naomi: You do a lot for the practice Dell: You are the practice. You keep it running; the way you deal with the patients, the way you care. Your dream is what started it in the first place. Naomi: And Sam's. Dell: And Sam's. (Dell moves in closer to Naomi) Dell: But I do it for you.

Sam: Well, it's not Marilyn. Cooper: Why? Because she's funny? Because she's a writer? There's a historically stable group. An exchange between the two as they discuss a potential child abuse case.