Continued.
(Wilson immediately tried to hide his embarrassment.)
House: Wait. Why are bạn here, who’s with the baby?
(Cuddy stepped inside House’s office, still hiển thị signs of awkwardness.)
Cuddy: My mom. Now tell me.
Wilson: It was nothing, really.
Cuddy: Huh. Sure. bạn can go.
(Wilson smoothly left House’s office, moving like the wind past Cuddy.)
House: bạn shouldn’t be putting all bạn hopes on this kid.
Cuddy: Like bạn care.
(House couldn’t bring himself to say what he really wanted to say—he was afraid to be House in this situation.)
(Cuddy stepped closer towards House, who was still slouched behind his desk.)
Cuddy: I am happy, for the first time in my life—
House: That is so not true.
(Cuddy looked down and smiled sarcastically.)
House: bạn want her to be a means to an end. What bạn don’t realise is that bạn are looking in the wrong place.
Cuddy: And, bạn know where I should be looking?
House: bạn know where to look. Though, bạn continue to withdraw from what bạn want and need.
Cuddy: Is it me you’re talking about, hoặc is it this you?
(House looked hopelessly into Cuddy’s eyes, which conveyed a slight sadness, and at the same time frustration.)
Cuddy: I have to go, I only came in to help Cameron anyway.
(Cuddy was about to leave before a puzzled House called her back.)
House: Then why did bạn come up to see me?
(Cuddy looked at him with a feeling of uncertainty of whether hoặc not to continue the conversation, before she finally opened the door and left. Leaving House bewildered.)
--
(It was later in the evening. Cuddy’s mother was sitting with her in Cuddy’s living room; Cuddy was drinking her một giây glass of wine. Cuddy’s mother was looking after Emily whilst Cuddy un-winded.)
Cuddy’s mother: She’s beautiful Lisa.
Cuddy: She is, isn’t she.
(Cuddy was in a melancholy mood.)
Cuddy’s mother: I’m sorry I wasn’t here for you. How were you?
(Cuddy snapped out of her daydream, whilst continuing to drink her way through another bottle of win.)
Cuddy: I gave-up on crying. At one point I thought I saw a light at the end of the tunnel but it doesn’t matter.
Cuddy’s mother: Go on-tell me.
(Cuddy sat up a bit, and looked into her wine glass.)
Cuddy: bạn remember that boy from college.
Cuddy’s mother: Well dear there wasn’t many.
(Cuddy let out a slight laugh under her breath.)
Cuddy: Greg.
Cuddy’s mother: Oh, I remember Greg. bạn two were like two peas in a pod, such a sweet young man.
(Cuddy smiled coyly, still looking at her wine glass.)
Cuddy: Yeah, well. He’s changed a lot since then.
(Cuddy’s mother laughed slightly.)
Cuddy’s mother: So what about him?
Cuddy: Long story short: He’s an đít, mông, ass now because of the infarction in his leg from years ago. He is now addicted to a legal amphetamine drug and he is the best doctor I’ve hired since I became Dean of Medicine.
(Cuddy’s mother looked at Cuddy and smiled gently, as Cuddy continued to look away.)
Cuddy’s mother: Let me guess. You’ve fallen for him again.
(Cuddy smiled shyly.)
Cuddy’s mother: I don’t know why it’s such a problem. Greg likes bạn now thêm than he ever did before.
(Cuddy looked up at her mother confused.)
Cuddy: How do bạn know?
(Cuddy’s mother laughed slightly, and sat tiếp theo to Cuddy on the sofa and held her hand.)
Cuddy’s mother: He called me up weeks ago, very polite he was as well. Well, he asked me about your old med school bàn bạn were so fond of.
(Cuddy’s eyes lit up.)
Cuddy: He did that?
Cuddy’s mother: Yeah. bạn sound so surprised.
Cuddy: Believe me, it’s once in a blue moon.
(Cuddy began to tear up slightly.)
(Cuddy’s mother took the wine glass out of Cuddy’s hand, put it on the bàn and then hugged her daughter.)
(Cuddy began to tear up even more.)
Cuddy: Why do I suck so bad at relationships? I always ruin them some how.
Cuddy’s mother: I don’t remember your fling with Greg being a failure.
(Cuddy’s mother looked Cuddy in the eye and wiped away her tears.)
Cuddy’s mother: bạn don’t realise how lucky bạn are Lisa.
(Cuddy smiled slightly. Then the baby began to cry in the background.)
Cuddy’s mother: I’ll go and check on her.
Cuddy: Thank you.
(Cuddy’s mother smiled at Cuddy before she left the room.)
(Cuddy was left sitting alone in her living room; the 2 bottles of wine were empty.)
(There was a knock on the door.)
Cuddy: I’ll get it.
(Cuddy dragged herself up off of the sofa, and dragged her feet until she opened the door.)
(Cuddy stood there surprised.)
Cuddy: Hi.
--
To be continued.
(Wilson immediately tried to hide his embarrassment.)
House: Wait. Why are bạn here, who’s with the baby?
(Cuddy stepped inside House’s office, still hiển thị signs of awkwardness.)
Cuddy: My mom. Now tell me.
Wilson: It was nothing, really.
Cuddy: Huh. Sure. bạn can go.
(Wilson smoothly left House’s office, moving like the wind past Cuddy.)
House: bạn shouldn’t be putting all bạn hopes on this kid.
Cuddy: Like bạn care.
(House couldn’t bring himself to say what he really wanted to say—he was afraid to be House in this situation.)
(Cuddy stepped closer towards House, who was still slouched behind his desk.)
Cuddy: I am happy, for the first time in my life—
House: That is so not true.
(Cuddy looked down and smiled sarcastically.)
House: bạn want her to be a means to an end. What bạn don’t realise is that bạn are looking in the wrong place.
Cuddy: And, bạn know where I should be looking?
House: bạn know where to look. Though, bạn continue to withdraw from what bạn want and need.
Cuddy: Is it me you’re talking about, hoặc is it this you?
(House looked hopelessly into Cuddy’s eyes, which conveyed a slight sadness, and at the same time frustration.)
Cuddy: I have to go, I only came in to help Cameron anyway.
(Cuddy was about to leave before a puzzled House called her back.)
House: Then why did bạn come up to see me?
(Cuddy looked at him with a feeling of uncertainty of whether hoặc not to continue the conversation, before she finally opened the door and left. Leaving House bewildered.)
--
(It was later in the evening. Cuddy’s mother was sitting with her in Cuddy’s living room; Cuddy was drinking her một giây glass of wine. Cuddy’s mother was looking after Emily whilst Cuddy un-winded.)
Cuddy’s mother: She’s beautiful Lisa.
Cuddy: She is, isn’t she.
(Cuddy was in a melancholy mood.)
Cuddy’s mother: I’m sorry I wasn’t here for you. How were you?
(Cuddy snapped out of her daydream, whilst continuing to drink her way through another bottle of win.)
Cuddy: I gave-up on crying. At one point I thought I saw a light at the end of the tunnel but it doesn’t matter.
Cuddy’s mother: Go on-tell me.
(Cuddy sat up a bit, and looked into her wine glass.)
Cuddy: bạn remember that boy from college.
Cuddy’s mother: Well dear there wasn’t many.
(Cuddy let out a slight laugh under her breath.)
Cuddy: Greg.
Cuddy’s mother: Oh, I remember Greg. bạn two were like two peas in a pod, such a sweet young man.
(Cuddy smiled coyly, still looking at her wine glass.)
Cuddy: Yeah, well. He’s changed a lot since then.
(Cuddy’s mother laughed slightly.)
Cuddy’s mother: So what about him?
Cuddy: Long story short: He’s an đít, mông, ass now because of the infarction in his leg from years ago. He is now addicted to a legal amphetamine drug and he is the best doctor I’ve hired since I became Dean of Medicine.
(Cuddy’s mother looked at Cuddy and smiled gently, as Cuddy continued to look away.)
Cuddy’s mother: Let me guess. You’ve fallen for him again.
(Cuddy smiled shyly.)
Cuddy’s mother: I don’t know why it’s such a problem. Greg likes bạn now thêm than he ever did before.
(Cuddy looked up at her mother confused.)
Cuddy: How do bạn know?
(Cuddy’s mother laughed slightly, and sat tiếp theo to Cuddy on the sofa and held her hand.)
Cuddy’s mother: He called me up weeks ago, very polite he was as well. Well, he asked me about your old med school bàn bạn were so fond of.
(Cuddy’s eyes lit up.)
Cuddy: He did that?
Cuddy’s mother: Yeah. bạn sound so surprised.
Cuddy: Believe me, it’s once in a blue moon.
(Cuddy began to tear up slightly.)
(Cuddy’s mother took the wine glass out of Cuddy’s hand, put it on the bàn and then hugged her daughter.)
(Cuddy began to tear up even more.)
Cuddy: Why do I suck so bad at relationships? I always ruin them some how.
Cuddy’s mother: I don’t remember your fling with Greg being a failure.
(Cuddy’s mother looked Cuddy in the eye and wiped away her tears.)
Cuddy’s mother: bạn don’t realise how lucky bạn are Lisa.
(Cuddy smiled slightly. Then the baby began to cry in the background.)
Cuddy’s mother: I’ll go and check on her.
Cuddy: Thank you.
(Cuddy’s mother smiled at Cuddy before she left the room.)
(Cuddy was left sitting alone in her living room; the 2 bottles of wine were empty.)
(There was a knock on the door.)
Cuddy: I’ll get it.
(Cuddy dragged herself up off of the sofa, and dragged her feet until she opened the door.)
(Cuddy stood there surprised.)
Cuddy: Hi.
--
To be continued.