Dr. Luka Kovac: [Moretti has stopped by Luka's new job to try to explain what happened with Abby and to apologize] Are you finished?
Dr. Kevin Moretti: Uh, yeah. I think I am.
Dr. Luka Kovac: [Luka decks Moretti] Thanks for stopping by.
Walter Perkins: Hospice policy. There's a six month limit. My nephew's taking me to Philly.
Dr. Luka Kovac: They're kicking you out because you didn't die soon enough?
Walter Perkins: It's pretty discouraging, isn't it?
Dr. Gregory Pratt: Hey, Abby. It's a beautiful spring day, the Cubs are playing at Wrigley Field, and we live in America.
Dr. Abby Lockhart: I think I solved the case of the missing Lexapro.
Dr. Gregory Pratt: Sorry. I was looking for some un-depressed person that I could be happy around, and uh... heh.
Dr. Abby Lockhart: You chose me? Must be slim pickings.
Dr. Donald Anspaugh: [during the M&M] Sit down, Lucien! You're out of line!
Dr. Lucien Dubenko: No. I won't sit down and I'm not out of line, I'm not out of line at all. That's a joke. Wanna know what's out of line? I'll tell you what's out of line: a system so pathetically underfunded that we have a *single* trauma attending to cover the *entire* hospital at night. That's out of line. Letting a patient bleed out in the ICU because of a *stupid* rule; that's out of line. And you wanna know what else? Wanna know what else? Sitting by and watching my resident try and hide the fact that I left her alone in the OR; that's out of line. It's all out of line.