DEREK: "What do you want from me, Addison?" ADDISON: "I want you to care. I sleep with your best friend, and you walk away. Then he comes out here from New York and rubs it in your face, and you still get a good night's sleep. What do I have to do? Oh, I know. Maybe what I should do is go out on a date with the vet, because that seems to be something that sends you into a blinding rage. Oh, but wait. That won't work either because I'm not Meredith Grey."
CRISTINA: [watching Preston & Derek throw darts] "He's picturing my face. He is totally picturing that dart puncturing my skull. Wooo, look at that." IZZIE: [to Meredith] "Derek... Derek is picturing you." MEREDITH: "He called me a whore. He lost the right to picture me." CRISTINA: "So I fall asleep during sex. So what? Ass!" MEREDITH: "Ass!"