Ughh...more PSP product placement. What happened to the DS?
Haha, Cameron's such a biz. I hope Chase makes her miserable.
Aww, crap. There's a "weather alert" marquee on the bottom of the screen. This better not be a repetition of two weeks ago.
Haha, this Chase fighting with Cameron stuff is much better than Chase having sex with Cameron stuff.
Cameron's being such a slut now, mackin' on little boys.
Aww, hellz yeah, Foreman is awesome. He's interrogating the dad. So these are the changes, huh? Chase becomes more clever, Cameron becomes a bizzy slut, and Foreman becomes more badass. Awesome. 'course, I'm still not too fond of slutty Cameron.
Awesome! House is watching TNA!
K, it's over. Neat.
Houseisms (not 100% accurate, 'cause I'd rather watch the show than type quotes):
House: Check for [sarcoidoises, blah blah blah]. Heck. Check all the oises!
Wilson: I didn't know you were seeing a patient.
House: This is an exam room. What did you think I was doing?
Wilson: What you usually do, hiding from Cuddy.
House: In here? There's a patient here!
House: "Never" is just "reven" spelled backwards!
Wilson: It is possible to have a friend of the opposite sex--
House: BLASPHEMER!
Cameron: Can't I at least--
House: Waste your time? Wouldn't recognize you if you didn't!
Wilson: You were right.
House: I know. What are we talking about?
Wilson: About Cuddy.
House: You want to see her naked.
Wilson: No. SHE wants to see ME naked. She sent me flowers. "Let's do it again. Soon. XX, Lisa." The X's are kisses, right?
House: No, I think they're hugs. O's are kisses.
Wilson: No, X's are kisses. "Soon" is its own sentence! *notices Cuddy* I gotta go.
Cuddy: What's the matter with Wilson?
House: He's a little freaked.
Cuddy: Why?
House: I sent him flowers.
House-to-Cameron: You did NOT just play the dead husband card.
House-to-father: My wife died because she signed a consent form I didn't want her to sign. DIED.
