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Jan 11, 2009 02:53
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Maxie: Is Robin Scorpio working tonight?
Matt: Do I look like the receptionist?
Maxie: Well, you don't have to be rude.
Matt: No. She's not working.
Maxie: That's all you had to say.
Matt: Sorry, I just -- I had a really bad night.
Maxie: Then I'm sorry, too. Maybe we could just start over. Hi. Actually, did we go to school together or something?
Matt: I didn't go to school around here.
Maxie: Oh, well, I'm Maxie Jones.
Matt: I'm Matt Hunter. It's nice to meet you.
Maxie: It's nice to meet you, too.
Robin: Hey. Matt, I --
Maxie: Oh, good, I came to talk to you.
Robin: Okay, can you just give us a second, okay?
Maxie: Sure. Bye.
Matt: Bye.
Robin: Hey, I owe you an apology.
Matt: For being interested in my brother? It's --
Robin: No, no. Please, that is now what it is. Tonight, I was rude and you deserve better. So, I hope that you'll let me make it up to you.
Lainey: Spa weekend sounds like a little slice of heaven.
Elizabeth: Oh, God. I would love that, but I just feel like I impose on my grandmother so much already.
Kelly: Hey, state secret about to be revealed. Audrey told me that watching her grandson is the highlight of her week.
Elizabeth: Oh, thanks.
Lainey: So, promise me you'll think about it?
Elizabeth: Okay.
Lainey: I got to go.
Kelly: Me, too. You coming?
Elizabeth: No, I'm going to finish my healthy meal, but I'm going to think about the spa and I'll let you girls know. I promise.
Kelly: Bye.
Lainey: Bye.
Coleman: Carly is like a spin of the roulette wheel when it comes to men. You don't know where she's going to land.
Patrick: You should have warned me, Coleman.
Coleman: You're a big boy, man. Besides, chicks are like roses. One drops off and another one pops up to take her place. In fact, yeah, I think I smell another rose popping up.
Patrick: So, what is a nice girl like you doing in a place like this? No, actually, I mean, why are you in a dive like Jake's?
Elizabeth: I hate that whole nice thing. It makes me sound so boring.
Patrick: Well, I never said boring.
Elizabeth: We come here to let off some steam at the end of a hard day.
Patrick: Okay, so what classifies as a hard day to you?
Elizabeth: Gee, Doctor, take a guess.
Patrick: I take it I owe you at least one drink then for that.
Elizabeth: Where's Carly?
Patrick: We broke up. Correction, she broke up with me.
Elizabeth: Doesn't surprise me.
Patrick: Wow, am I that hard to take?
Elizabeth: Actually, it has nothing to do with you. Carly has a really hard time letting go of her ex, and I think there is only one man who can fill that spot.
Patrick: And it's not me.
Elizabeth: Does it hurt?
Patrick: I'm over it.
Elizabeth: Good. I have to go.
Patrick: You're not dating anyone are you?
Elizabeth: Do you know my last name, Doctor?
Patrick: Spencer.
Elizabeth: Webber.
Patrick: Okay, but I do know that you are a mother, a dedicated nurse, divorced, probably the nicest person I've met since I got to town, and I'm not just blowing smoke.
Elizabeth: It's that whole nice thing again.
Patrick: How do you feel about dating people you work with?
Elizabeth: I don't know. I've never done it before. I suppose it could be a little dangerous.
Patrick: I see. So, not something a "nice" girl like you would do.
Elizabeth: Is that a challenge?
Patrick: Why don't we start slow? How about a dance?
Elizabeth: You're on.
Elizabeth: Rumor around town is that Dr. Hunter is your younger brother.
Patrick: Yeah, people say the darndest things. How about we go some place that is not quite as crowded?
Robin: Would you like to dance?
Singer: Nothing could keep me away from you
Patrick: Ah, Dr. Scorpio.
Robin: Ah, Dr. Drake.
Patrick: You have a problem with my diagnosis, why don't you discuss it with me next time?
Robin: Why should I? You don't listen.
Patrick: Don't be petulant.
Robin: You only hear yourself, because you are so terrified of being wrong, you can't even entertain the possibility. And you know what? It's not even your diagnosis that I take issue with or the surgery. Everybody knows that if you're the one that operates, the patient has the best chance of survival.
Patrick: Oh, well, thank you.
Robin: It is your post-surgical protocol that I have an issue with.
Patrick: You know you're adorable when you're mad?
Robin: That is disgusting when you talk to me that way, because you think that it gives you power over me, but it doesn't. It just makes you immature.
Patrick: You've really got me figured out, don't you?
Elizabeth: Are you okay?
Robin: If you're looking for Patrick, he's in the bathroom.
Elizabeth: What is wrong?
Robin: I don't want to talk about it.
Elizabeth: Okey-dokey.
Robin: You know what? I'm sorry. What do you see in him?
Elizabeth: Who, Patrick?
Robin: Yeah. It's not just because he's hot, right, because you're not that shallow?
Elizabeth: I don't know. There's something sweet about him.
Robin: Sweet?
Elizabeth: Oh, come on, you know everything he does to cover up that he's a lonely, unhappy, little boy. And, away from this place, he's a lot of fun.
Robin: I don't believe you.
Patrick: Hey, are we still on for tonight?
Elizabeth: Absolutely. Can you pick me up at my grandmother's?
Patrick: I'll be there at 7:00. First race is at 7:30.
Elizabeth: Great, I'll be ready. Bye, Robin.
Robin: Bye.
Patrick: Stock car races. I can get an extra ticket if you'd like to go.
Robin: I'd rather have a root canal, thank you.
Patrick: Have you always been this repressed, Dr. Scorpio?
Robin: Watching a bunch of cars go around in a circle and then crash into each other doesn't sound fun to me. And that doesn't make me repressed, that just makes me a grown-up.
Patrick: You know, if I wasn't so convinced you hate my guts, I'd say you wished it was you going instead of Elizabeth.
Robin: Oh, yeah, busted. I live to be a notch on your bedpost.
Patrick: You live to be a notch on anyone's bedpost. You really need to get laid, Dr. Scorpio.
Robin: Excuse me, but this isn't appropriate conversation for a locker room.
Patrick: For a locker room? Okay, I'm just saying, you need a guy that's going to hold you tight and whisper sweet nothings to you. And you need that to happen soon, because if it doesn't, you're going to dry up and blow away. Sleeping alone is highly overrated, Dr. Scorpio.
Robin: Well, it's none of your business. But I have a boyfriend, and he's twice the man that you are.
Patrick: I doubt that.
Matt: What do you say we get you out of here?
Robin: Yes, sounds good.
Matt: What's wrong? You don't have to be nervous. What?
Robin: Just sit down for a second.
Matt: Uh-oh.
Robin: We have to talk.
Matt: Okay. Oh, is this about your HIV status, because I came prepared.
Robin: It's not about condoms.
Matt: No, Maxie told me. Maxie told me. She said you were open about it, so --
Robin: I am.
Matt: I just figured you'd want to talk about it when you were ready. So, I'm guessing this is ready.
Robin: So, you knew that I was HIV positive, and you still wanted to be with me? Wow.
Matt: Yeah, I think you're amazing.
Robin: You do?
Matt: Well, yeah.
Elizabeth: Oh, my God, that guy could barely stand up.
Patrick: I know. Could you imagine saying that to a cop? "No, I've only had ten drinks. Just help me cart my star, and I'll be fine." This one's yours.
Elizabeth: Cameron is going to love that. I cannot wait to take him to one of these one day. Thank you.
Patrick: Is that what it's like having kids? Everything you do, you end up thinking about them?
Elizabeth: Pretty much. But I really try not to be one of those annoying mothers who only talks about how brilliant her kid is.
Patrick: Oh, you're not. I just -- I don't know. I think I might be a little too selfish to give that much time and attention to anybody else.
Elizabeth: I don't know. You'd surprise yourself.
Patrick: Well, I don't have any illusions about myself, Elizabeth.
Elizabeth: You know, we are all too selfish. But one day, you will find yourself with that baby in your arms, and everything will change. And life will never be the same.
Patrick: I like my life the way it is, especially with you in it.
Patrick: Can you stay?
Elizabeth: I already told my grandmother that she could sleep over, and so do you.
Patrick: Go ahead and say it.
Robin: You did the best you could.
Patrick: Yeah, tell that to the family. You know, a month ago I performed magic on that patient. I told her she was going to live a normal life.
Robin: You gave her time that she might not have had.
Patrick: No, I didn't -- I didn't listen to you when you suggested for a post-surgical protocol.
Robin: Well, there are no guarantees. The patient still might have developed an aneurysm.
Patrick: Yeah, but we might have found it.
Robin: Well, maybe you need to accept that like the rest of us, you're not perfect.
Patrick: I don't make mistakes.
Robin: What happened in your life to make you like this? Who told you that you couldn't be human? You did everything you could.
Patrick: And it wasn't enough.
Robin: You know what? I'll tell the family.
Patrick: No, thank you, but I'll tell them.
Robin: I have honestly never seen Patrick like that before. It was -- I don't know, almost --
Matt: Human?
Robin: Yeah, just vulnerable, you know? And I kept thinking, where's this guy most of the time? You know, I could work with this guy. So, I guess the real question is who is Patrick Drake? Do you like scallions on your salad? Matt?
Matt: Uh, no, thank you.
Robin: So, anyway, I was thinking maybe, maybe we could try a little harder with your brother. Reach out to him or something. What do you think?
Patrick: The thing is I thought Robin would have come down on me with both boots, but she was pretty gracious about it actually.
Elizabeth: You know Robin is not as awful as you think.
Patrick: Yeah, she actually backed me up, which I thought was very decent. Maybe I've been too hard on her. Hey has anybody seen the Mendelsohn file?
Epiphany: Dr. Scorpio has it.
Robin: I didn't steal your patient, Dr. Drake. It was in my in-box.
Patrick: No, I know. I put it there. I was actually looking for your opinion on it.
Epiphany: Oh, I know hell just froze over.
Patrick: The patient had a spinal cord injury that caused partial paralysis. He also has Guillain-Barre syndrome. And since autoimmune syndromes are your specialty, I figured that you could give us the best course of action.
Robin: Right, because it could reverse itself, so why don't I just take it home and see what I can come up with?
Patrick: Yeah, that'd be great, thank you. And let me know if there's anything else you need from me.
Elizabeth: Hey, Robin, Maxie called. She forgot her sweater.
Robin: Oh, okay, I'll drop it off on my way home.
Elizabeth: Great, thanks.
Robin: Oh, I am really sorry.
Elizabeth: We need to talk.
Patrick: Okay, what's going on?
Elizabeth: Patrick, I really like you. We have so much fun together. And I totally respect you.
Patrick: Look, Elizabeth, if this is the, "where are we going next?" Talk, I just don't think I'm ready.
Elizabeth: Oh, God, you are so cute. But where we're going is nowhere, because this doesn't work for me. See, I love having fun as much as anyone, but I have a child. And I need to be with a man who loves the idea of being a father, because that's where I'm going to find my happiness. And the longer I stay with you, the longer I'm just delaying the inevitable.
Patrick: Is there another man?
Elizabeth: God, I hope so.
Patrick: Wow, I'm getting dumped again.
Elizabeth: Patrick, you have a lot of wonderful qualities. And I think that you're going to want a family one day of your own. And when you do, you're going to be amazing at it. But I don't want to wait around, because really it's not fair to either one of us. There's someone out there for you. You know there is.
Robin: Relationships suck.
Patrick: Romance, highly overrated.
Robin: So, my guy, your brother, is in love with my cousin.
Patrick: Oh, well, my girl, your friend, is in love with someone she doesn't even know yet.
Robin: All right, you win. Today you are the biggest loser.
Patrick: You want to dance? Oh, that's right; you would rather have a root canal.
Robin: Actually, I was going to say sure, why not?
Patrick: Okay.
[Slow music playing]
Robin: Do you recognize that song?
Patrick: Yeah, that sounds familiar.
Robin: I think they're playing our song.
[Emma crying]
Robin: Hey.
Patrick: She's tired.
Robin: Here, let me take her.
Robin: I remember what you said before about fate. I am glad that we met when we did, but even if we hadn't, I know that we would have found each other somehow.
Patrick: Like I said, somewhere in china a butterfly flapped its wings. This is what I always wanted. I just didn't know.
Robin: Somebody not as nice as me would have said, "I told you so."
Patrick: Oh, but not you, of course. You know, I really didn't think this much love was possible for you, for our little baby girl.
Robin: We love you, too.
Patrick: Marry me.
Robin: Really? You want to try that again?
Patrick: Yeah, neither one of us has been married. And if we are going to screw it up, we might as well do it together. Emma, tell mommy to say yes.
Robin: Tell daddy to say when.
Patrick: Well, how about Christmas?
Robin: Well, it is Emma's first Christmas, so why don't we do it the week after?
Patrick: Yes.
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