fuckyeahmerecristina:

(Izzie is laying in bed with George. She quietly tries to sneak out.)

Voiceover: Surgeons always have a plan, where to cut, where to clamp, where to stitch. But even with the best plans, com plications can arise, things can arise and suddenly you’re caught with your pants down.

(Izzie is in the kitchen at the sink when Cristina and Meredith walk in)

Meredith: Wow, you and George were really going at it last night.

Izzie: What?

Cristina: The laughing, the drinking, the music. Nobody, I mean me, needs to hear George’s rendition of “Sexy Back” at three in the morning.

Izzie: Yeah, yeah. You should have said something or you know, banged on the wall.

Cristina: It’s like living in a youth hostel.

Meredith: Well, the important thing is that she and George made up. You did right?

(Alex walks in)

Alex: I need to use your bathroom.

Meredith: Why?

Alex: Cause O’Malley’s puking in mine.

Cristina: Ok, youth hostel.

Meredith: George is still here?

Izzie: Yes. Yes. But only because he was too drunk to drive home. You know, just totally impaired. Like no heavy machinery drunk.

Alex: What’s her problem?

Cristina: Still drunk.