Dr. Eric Foreman: You can't blame yourself for her death. This wasn't your fault.
Dr. Gregory House: THAT'S THE POINT! I did everything right. She died anyway! Why the Hell do you think that would make me feel any better?
Dr. Eric Foreman: You shouldn't be alone right now... You're bleeding.
Dr. Gregory House: I'm going to give you a task as an employee: get out of my way!
Dr. Gregory House: I wish I hadn't.
[saved my leg]
Dr. Gregory House: They cut out a chunk of muscle about the size of my fist and they left me with this mutilated, useless thing. And I'm in pain every day. And it changed me. It made me a harder person, a worse person. And now... now I'm alone. You don't want to be like me.
Dr. Chris Taub: [after seeing Thirteen put an envelope on House's desk] What's that?
Dr. Remy 'Thirteen' Hadley: I'm asking for some time off.
Dr. Chris Taub: What's wrong?
Dr. Chris Taub: [Thirteen doesn't respond] Are you okay?
Dr. Remy 'Thirteen' Hadley: Obviously not.
Dr. Lisa Cuddy: I ended it.
Dr. Gregory House: What?
Dr. Lisa Cuddy: I'm stuck House.
Dr. Lisa Cuddy: I keep wanting to move forward. I keep - wanting to move on, and I can't. I mean, my new house, and my new fiancee and all I can think about is you. I just need to know if you and I can work.
Dr. Gregory House: You think I can fix myself?
Dr. Lisa Cuddy: I don't know.
Dr. Gregory House: 'Cause I'm the most screwed up person in the world.
Dr. Lisa Cuddy: I know. I love you. I wish I didn't but I can't help it.
Dr. Gregory House: [after allowing Hanna to use his cell phone] That was stupid.
Hanna: It was nice.
Dr. Gregory House: I don't see a contradiction.
Dr. James Wilson: You having fun down there?
Dr. Gregory House: Lots. Every time Cuddy leans over to a patient, it's another opportunity for a down blouse nipple slip.
Dr. Lisa Cuddy: [to House] Screw you. I'm sick of making excuses for you. I'm sick of other people having to tip toe around you and make their own lives worse while they try to keep you from collapsing. I'm done!
Dr. Gregory House: How do I know I'm not hallucinating?
Dr. Lisa Cuddy: Did you take the Vicodin?
Dr. Gregory House: No.
Dr. Lisa Cuddy: Then I think we're okay.
Dr. Lisa Cuddy: Yeah.
Hanna: What happened?
Dr. Gregory House: You know that giant construction crane next door? It's kind of on top of you now.
Dr. Gregory House: So I hope I didn't weird you out with giving you that gift.
Dr. Lisa Cuddy: Can we talk about this later?
Dr. Gregory House: Of course... Is now later?
Dr. Lisa Cuddy: When I opened it, I didn't think it was a house warming gift. I thought it... was an engagement present... It just happened last night.
Dr. Gregory House: No wonder you wanted to hide this from me. Since I'm such a delicate flower.
Hanna: Just promise me you won't let them cut off my leg.
Dr. Gregory House: I promise. Does that make you feel better?
Hanna: For some reason it does.
Dr. Lisa Cuddy: You want to dose the insulin here, in a non-hospital setting? That is insane! It's not worth it.
Dr. Gregory House: Really? 'Cause I think I'm the only one here who knows what a leg is worth. Fortunately *you're* not the one in charge.
[looks at the Fire Captain]
Dr. Gregory House: And he know that I'd testify against him if Hanna sues for cutting a leg without exhausting every option.